Blame me for being too deep into the play

Chapter 28
An Chuyu had previously told Xi Zheng that work would be over around [-]:[-] pm, but filming has always been such a thing that the plan can't keep up with changes, and it is possible to advance or postpone.

Especially when making movies, every frame has to be polished patiently, and the director sometimes asks the actors to give different levels of performance for later editing.

The same scene, An Chuyu's performance is not exactly the same every time.Occasionally, when her emotions reach a peak, she doesn't even care about the lines she has memorized. She blends into the characters in the play, and the words she speaks are no longer the rigid lines written in the script. Adding or subtracting a few lines depends on her personal feelings.

At this time, Director Feng would not yell "Ka", and let them finish the whole scene.

Unknowingly, the sky was completely blacked out by the rays of the sun.

An Chuyu's clothes were thin, and he was shaking from the cold.

Zhu Tracy immediately provided her with heating equipment, and hugged her into the nanny car.

An Chuyu took out a piece of tissue paper from his pocket, blew his nose, his nose was red, and his eye sockets were also blood red from freezing: "What time?"

Tracy Zhu raised her wrist, and the time displayed on the electronic watch was 07:30: "It's too early to finish work today."

"Give me the phone." An Chuyu rubbed the hand warmer with his cold palm, his voice sounded weak and hoarse.

"I said, do you want to take a cold medicine in advance? Your voice is hoarse." Zhu Tracy took out her mobile phone and gave it to her, asking the driver to raise the air conditioner in the car a few more degrees.

An Chuyu said that he was fine, and turned on his phone to check the news.

Neither WeChat nor SMS has unread messages.

An Chuyu asked the driver: "Xiao Chen, what time did Xi Zheng arrive?"

Xiao Chen looked in the rearview mirror and said, "It's past twelve noon. I'll drive him back to the hotel and then go to the set. I'm worried about what you need."

Zhu Cuixi didn't know that Xi Zheng came to Nanjing. Hearing this, her eyes widened, and she turned to look at An Chuyu who was wrapped in a thick coat: "Mr. Xi is here?"

"Ah."

An Chuyu looked down at his phone, edited a message and sent it to Xi Zheng, asking if he had dinner.

She hasn't eaten yet, and when the crew doesn't provide box lunches, she usually orders food from restaurants outside, packs it up and takes it back to the hotel to eat.The food in the hotel was too oily and salty, and she was not used to it.

Zhu Cuixi yelled "Oh my God" silently. Sister Yu Yu came to Nanjing for a full 24 days. In less than a month, Mr. Xi chased after her.

If this is not love.

An Chuyu didn't see the stunned expression on Zhu Cuixi's face. She was replying to Xi Zheng's message: "What do you eat? I'll ask Zhu Cuixi to order together."

He just said that he didn't have dinner and was waiting for her at the hotel.

Xi Zheng: "Whatever you want, it doesn't matter how high or low the calories are."

He was imitating her, and An Chuyu was amused—once Xi Zheng wanted to bring food for her, and asked her what she wanted to eat, she replied: whatever, low-calorie ones will do.

Zhu Cuixi secretly stared at An Chuyu, not missing the flickering smile at the corner of her mouth.

An Chuyu looked up at Zhu Cuixi, she immediately looked away, pretending that she wasn't peeking at her.An Chuyu said: "Passing by the restaurant in front, you go down and pack a few more dishes, mine will still be the same."

Zhu Tracy: "Okay."

-

Xi Zheng didn't bother to open another room, he lived in An Chuyu's suite.When the driver took him back to the hotel at noon, he gave him a spare room card.

Don't guess, it was An Chuyu's instruction.

Xi Zheng had a catch-up nap in the afternoon, and after waking up, she was working by the window with a notebook, witnessing the changing sky outside the window, from dusk to sunset, and then to nightfall, and the lights of thousands of houses were lit.

The sound of the door lock's response reminded him that An Chuyu was back.

Xi Zheng closed the computer, got up and walked over, just as An Chuyu entered the door.She was wearing a calf-length plush jacket with a close-fitting light beige knitted sweater inside, revealing her slender figure at a glance.Slightly thinner than when I left BJ.

Holding the hand warmer in the crook of his left arm, An Chuyu smiled at the man standing a few steps away.Such a soft smile rarely appeared on her usually cold and arrogant face.

An Chuyu plays Qu Yiman in the movie. His name sounds brutal, but she is actually a weak and slender girl. Her every move is as soft as a filter.

It is very different from the roles she has played in the past.

It is often difficult to get out of the scene after entering the scene, and the places outside the camera are also very Qu Yiman.Zhu Cuixi said more than once that An Chuyu has become gentle recently.

Her words were refuted by An Chuyu: "Could it be that I wasn't gentle before?"

Zhu Cuixi's tone was mysterious: "This kind of gentleness is not that kind. Sister Yuyu, you usually have a good personality, but your aura always gives people a sense of distance. Qu Yiman is different. She is a patient. She's a weak girl."

Xi Zheng and An Chuyu hadn't seen each other for almost a month, she suddenly became so... tender, he was not used to it, so he froze for a while.

An Chuyu looked at him, and said solemnly: "Well, I haven't forgotten your face."

Xi Zheng raised his lips and smiled.

Zhu Tracy shook her shoulders, she couldn't stand these two people anymore.She was originally following behind An Chuyu, but at this moment, she quickened her pace and walked around her, put a stack of packing boxes in her hand on the dining table, and spoke quickly about tomorrow's announcement: "The coordinator explained that there is a change in tomorrow's shooting plan, Director Feng will give you a day off and start filming at night..."

The voice stopped abruptly, and Zhu Tracy suddenly remembered that she was going to shoot the scene in the bathroom tomorrow night.

Her eyes lit up, and she couldn't help sighing: Mr. Xi came at the right time!
What Zhu Tracy packed for herself was a warm noodle soup.She doesn't need to lose weight, and she doesn't need to worry about calories. She ordered a super-large portion with a lot of side dishes in it.

Holding the noodle soup, she happily said, "Sister Yu Yu, Mr. Xi, I won't bother you."

Zhu Cuixi slipped out, and suddenly remembered an important thing when closing the door. She tilted her body and stuck her head into the crack of the door that was about to close: "Well, Mr. Xi, Sister Yu Yu's wrist is twisted, and she can't lift it up. After she takes a bath, you put on another painkiller ointment for her, don't forget."

Before Xi Zheng could respond, the door slammed shut.

Xi Zheng regained consciousness and looked at An Chuyu: "Which hand is injured?"

"Right hand."

Because of a sprained wrist, she didn't feel refreshed all day today, but last night it was just painful, nothing could be seen on the surface, and when she woke up from sleep, her wrist was bruised and purple.In order not to hinder the filming, she did not tell Director Feng, and applied a layer of concealer on her wrists to cover up the bruises.

She is now equivalent to half a disabled person, and she can't use her right hand at all.

Xi Zheng held her hand, her brows were tightly frowned, and her tone was serious: "Didn't you go to the hospital?"

"Going to the hospital is also routinely prescribing medicine, and then let you come back and recuperate slowly."

An Chuyu withdrew his hand and walked to the dining table. Xi Zheng was one step ahead of her, helped her pull out the chair, helped her take off her coat, helped her open the lunch box, and asked her, "Do you want to tie your hair?"

Her hair is very long, covering her back, and her hair is of good quality, smooth and black.It was curly hair before, but now it is straightened, and it is very temperamental no matter what.

An Chuyu handed him a hair tie: "Thank you."

Xi Zheng pinched the hair tie, took a few glances at her black hair, and didn't know where to start for a while, so she roughly simulated it in her mind and started to act.He cupped his hair with one hand, took it out from the middle of the scrunchie, wrapped it around twice and it was done.

It was tied up ugly, and there were still a few strands of hair not tied into the scrunchie.

An Chuyu waited for a while, but didn't see any other movements from him, and asked, "Okay?"

"It's kind of ugly." Xi Zheng said seriously, "You can't see it anyway, forget it, let's make do with it. But your hair is really too long, won't it be troublesome to take care of it?"

His focus is really strange. An Chuyu thought for a while, and answered truthfully: "The last movie had to be tied up, so the hair was grown long. The image requirements for the first half of the movie I'm shooting are similar, and I just straightened my hair."

"What about the second half?"

"Shaved head."

"..." Xi Zheng was opening other packing boxes, his hands suddenly shook, the soup almost spilled, and he said in disbelief, "Are you serious?"

An Chuyu brought his nutritious meal with his left hand: "The director said euphemistically that he wants to cut his hair, I guess it's the kind that sticks to the scalp."

Xi Zheng digested it for a long time, but his expression was still indescribable: "The character you play is going to become a monk?" Because the script is kept secret, there is not much news about this movie on the Internet, and he still doesn't know what subject she is filming.

Now it was An Chuyu's turn to be speechless: "Eat first."

This is the meaning of not wanting to discuss any more. Xi Zheng followed the good advice and never mentioned the matter of shaving her head again: "Is your right hand handy? It's not convenient for me to feed you."

An Chuyu glanced at him to make sure that he was not joking, and replied stiffly: "No."

Xi Zheng looked at her dinner, a vegetarian dish mixed with various shredded vegetables, a piece of boiled beef without salt, and two quinoa rice balls.Mixed together, it can only be described as "unpalatable".

For a person with a strong appetite like him, it is no different from chewing straw.

An Chuyu noticed his sympathetic eyes: "It's not as bad as you imagined."

Xi Zheng added: "That is to say, it is still unpalatable in essence."

An Chuyu bit the tip of his chopsticks and glared at him, "Shut up." He lost his appetite.

"I used to suspect that you were mentally split, and now I suspect even more." Xi Zheng shook his head and sighed, "When you entered the door, you were gentle and gentle to me, and it took a long time for you to reveal your true colors."

An Chuyu ignored him and buried himself in his meal.

She should cherish the days when she can still eat nutritious meals, and she will need to lose weight in the later stage. She doesn't even deserve the kind of meals in front of her.

-

After filling his stomach, other messy thoughts became active, and Xi Zheng rested his chin on his fingers, quietly admiring An Chuyu's soup.

With light makeup on her face and lowered eyebrows, she scooped up a spoonful of soup and slowly put it into her mouth, then pursed her lips. Every movement was frozen like a person in a painting.

A person who is naturally suitable for making movies, no matter from which angle he looks at it, his bones are perfect, and he can't pick out any flaws.

An Chuyu put down the spoon and wiped his mouth, still moving slowly.It's not that she didn't feel Xi Zheng's gaze, but she just didn't know what to say to him, she was thinking about her opening words.

After deliberating for a long time, An Chuyu covered the left half of his face with his left hand, and looked at him: "I'll be fine during the day tomorrow, and I will start work at night."

Xi Zheng leaned against the chair, trying to suppress a smile: "I know, Zhu Tracy said it."

An Chuyu nodded.How could she forget that when Zhu Tracy explained tomorrow's announcement to her just now, Xi Zheng was listening by the side.

Xi Zheng looked at her, with a smile leaking from the corner of her eyes bit by bit: "What are you hinting at?"

He doesn't like charades, and wants to point it out directly, but he wants to see An Chuyu take the initiative, which is interesting to him.He waited for so long, and finally saw her, he was patient enough not to pull her close as soon as he entered the door.

His patience is running low and is being consumed little by little.

"Come closer, I'll tell you." An Chuyu said in a normal tone.

Xi Zheng listened to his wife, and walked around to her from the opposite side, getting close enough to her, but she let him get closer.Xi Zheng had no choice but to put her ear close to her, and said with a smile, "I'm not deaf, I can hear clearly."

However, An Chuyu didn't say anything, just kissed his ear lightly.

　For a moment, I don't know whether it is Xiaoxi who is better at flirting, or Yuyu who is better at flirting.

　　Anyway, Xiao Xi is numb now.

　　I'm also numb.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)