Where the warm sun does not fall

Chapter 92
Silence Zhe Ye Chang'an Spoiler:

Extra episode [-]: Chang'an is waiting for you to come
Ye Chang'an, Ukishichao's start-up ceremony was held at the villa in City A, and recently, the start-up was started immediately.

He still had Shengshi Jinghua's publicity with him, and after attending the opening ceremony, he had a brief exchange with the director about the script and left first.

When he stepped into the car, he vaguely heard someone calling his name behind him, and he stepped into the car without stopping.

After sitting in the seat, I saw him in the back seat. Qin Nuanyang, who was sitting with earphones on and playing with his mobile phone in a leisurely posture, smiled when he saw him come up, "Bring me a place to wait for my manager." .”

"You can come with me." He took out a bottle of mineral water from the small box under the car seat and handed it to her, took a bottle himself, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

"No, I can't do what Li Ao wants."

A smile flashed across Mo Mozhe's eyes, he stopped talking, and when he turned his head to look out, he saw a girl standing at the door not far away, standing in a row with his fans, the only difference was probably that she Holding several books in his hands.

His manager and Miya walked over quickly, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Nuanyang, Miya is here."

Qin Nuanyang looked up, then stood up, greeted him, and got out of the car.

He looked sideways slightly, and saw that the girl was still standing there in the same posture as before, but her expression seemed to be a little more depressed.

Not knowing where his interest came from, he asked his manager, "That girl..."

The agent looked in the direction of his finger, and said "Oh", "It's the author of Ye Changan's original work, her name is Ye Changan, she participated in the scriptwriting of Ye Changan's script, and will talk to the team in a few days. What do you do?" Are you interested in her?"

Mo Mozhe didn't answer, just took another sip of water, then slowly looked away, and said lightly: "Let's go."

A few days later, he entered the set to start filming, but he didn't see her, only saw another editor on the set.He thought about it for a while, but he didn't take it to heart anymore, and forgot about her.

But it wasn't until the filming of the scene in the villa in city A that he moved to the film and television city in city B that he saw her again.

Sitting in the car, he watched her standing a few steps away listening to the director with her head bowed, with a submissive expression.Not knowing what she was talking about, when she raised her head again, the corners of her lips were raised, and her eyes were curved like a crescent moon.

The agent opened the door and waited for him to get out of the car. When he looked out the window again, he was no longer there.

In the first scene in City B, the protagonist, the Seventh Prince, met Ye Chang'an for the first time at a banquet. She was the only one in the shadow of her fragrant clothes and temples, like an orchid, with a faint fragrance floating.

Qin Nuanyang was listening to the director's lecture, with a serious expression, occasionally nodding.When playing with him, he suddenly frowned and said, "In fact, there have been changes here."

He glanced at the script, glanced at three lines, then nodded, and said, "Ye Changan's feelings are actually a bit strange here, but you can understand it if you read the original."

Qin Nuanyang nodded slightly, but smiled lowly: "Have you read the original work?"

"Professionalism that should have been there." He smiled faintly, and put his fingers on those few lines, and when he spoke again, his voice was slightly lowered: "We are voting for the most suitable candidate for the original work, Just for those readers, we must try our best not to disappoint them."

Since his debut, he has filmed so many TV movies that he can't count them with his hands.But every time I take it seriously, although I have also participated in a TV movie adapted from a novel, but after reading the original work a few days ago, when I read opinions online, I felt a little bit more about trying my best.

For him, it may be a stepping stone to increase his popularity, but it is the Ye Chang'an that thousands of people yearn for.

Although he knew that Ye Chang'an was very popular on the Internet in the world of chaos, but he really only knew how popular it was if he paid attention to the Internet.Ye Changan's discussions can be seen everywhere, but to his surprise, her readers are extremely calm.

It wasn't until an accidental conversation later that he found out that Ye Changan had posted such a Weibo

Chang'an waits for you to come: Mo Mozhe is the best candidate for the seventh prince in my mind. I believe he and Qin Nuanyang will be able to interpret a different Ye Chang'an for us.I Changan, I wait for the king to come, he is my king, I have been waiting for a long time.

In the afternoon, he was filming the scene of Qin Nuanyang in his mansion. He sat with his head bowed and watched for a while, and after giving some guidance from the side, he retreated to the small bamboo building next door.

In the scorching summer, he was wearing several layers of heavy ancient costumes, but he sat down on the bamboo chair with a calm expression and let the makeup artist touch up his makeup.

There was some movement behind him, he raised his hand to stop the makeup artist's movement, and turned to look.

Ye Changan was being dragged by his assistant to stand under the steps of the bamboo building. She was wearing a light green dress, which complemented her fair complexion and bright eyes.

She was probably a little cramped, holding a thick book and script in one hand, and his assistant held the other hand, holding the hem of her skirt, looking up at him like this.

The assistant glanced at him with a smile, and introduced: "Boss, let me introduce someone to you. She is a screenwriter, the author of the original novel, and a loyal fan of yours."

He glanced sideways at her.

After a little bit of embarrassment, she calmed down, only revealing a trace of her nervousness with her hands tightly holding the hem of her skirt.

Ye Changan smiled at him with his lips bent, his eyes seemed to be flashing with light, they were extremely bright, and when he spoke, his voice was soft and pleasant: "Hello, I am Ye Changan."

He was not surprised when he heard her manager mention her name earlier, he nodded slightly and smiled at her: "Hello, Mo Mozhe."

Ye Changan's eyes flickered slightly, suppressing the roaring excitement in his heart, and said to him calmly, "I like you very much."

At the end of the sentence, seeing his slightly stunned expression, he bent his eyes into crescent moons in a good mood, let go of his assistant Xiaoyan's hand, and walked up the stairs holding those books.

After standing in front of him, she handed him the two original volumes tightly held in her hand: "Can I give it to you?"

His eyes lowered slightly, and his eyes fell from her face to the book cover she handed over. It was the latest version revised after the filming started.

On the title page is a gorgeous and domineering font, and the writing is fresh.

He raised his hand to take it, and smiled at her with curved lips, "Thank you."

Ye Changan's face turned red, but it made those eyes brighter. He waved his hands and said softly, "No, no, no."

He didn't speak any more, just pointed to the seat next to him, "Sit down and talk."

She glanced at the name "Qin Nuanyang" pasted on the back of the chair, and hesitated, "This is Miss Qin's seat, I..." It's not very good to sit.

Before he finished speaking, he quietly raised his eyes to look at her, and explained softly: "She is very easy-going, so it doesn't matter."

Qin Nuanyang is not easy to get along with in the eyes of others, but he and Qin Nuanyang have gotten close, and recently he has cooperated with him in many dramas, and the last two have become a new on-screen couple .

What others don't know, but he is clear, including Qin Nuanyang's carelessness.

As for other people occupying her seat, it would be nothing to her.How can someone who can give way to ordinary staff mind this?
But when these words fall into the ears of others, it is a sense of intimacy.

Ye Changan recalled the opening ceremony that day, Qin Nuanyang went straight into his car, and sat in the car for half an hour, until he came over, stayed for a while before leaving.I think the relationship between the two is really good...

She pursed her lips slightly, but still did not sit in her seat, but pulled a wooden chair from the side and sat down.

Mo Mozhe glanced at it, but didn't say a word.

He only looked at Ye Changan when the make-up artist took a rest and took the people away.

She has been waiting quietly, and when waiting for someone, she also sat upright, not saying a word, but calm and indifferent.

He frowned slightly, and looked at the bold "Additional Wanzi Fanwai" on the cover of the page, his eyes flickered slightly, and he turned to the back to read.

After reading one article, I asked her, "Why this ending?"

It is the finale of the main text that ends in tragedy.

Ye Changan was stunned for a moment before answering: "Because the story ends here, if Chang'an doesn't die, there will be another storm."

She pursed her lips and continued to add: "A smart woman like Chang'an should know that this ending is the best. I like it so much, so I am willing to sacrifice myself, and I don't want to see him kill decisively in the future. Farther and farther...Changan has selfish intentions and wants to be the only one."

Mo Mozhe read the typefaces quietly, and raised his head to look at her when he heard the last sentence, "Why is it called Chang'an?"

For the word Chang'an, he deliberately slowed down his voice, and the clear articulation made her slightly distracted.After a while, I realized it and explained: "...Because I'm too lazy to think of names."

He chuckled and thought of many kinds of answers, but he didn't expect it to be this one.

When he smiled, his facial features warmed up, his sword eyebrows and star eyes softened a lot, and the sporadic smile in his eyes made her heart skip a beat and her breathing became a little tight.

A gust of wind blows in summer, and the row of wooden boards on the eaves of the bamboo building squeaks softly.

She focused on the man with a clear smile and soft brows, and her heart softened, as if walking in the desert, a clear spring suddenly flowed into it, sweet in time.

There was a night show at night, and after she had dinner, she went to the set with Xiaoyan.

The summer night in City B is much cooler than the daytime. In the high-rise compound, the lights are brightly lit. She stands behind the director, occasionally looking at the monitor, and occasionally watching Mo Mozhe and Qin Nuanyang surrounded by lighting engineers. There was a warm smile on his lips.

Xiaoyan asked her softly, "Are you satisfied?"

She nodded, "The whole crew is great."

Xiaoyan rolled her eyes, "I'm asking you to meet Mo Mozhe this afternoon, are you satisfied with your conversation?"

Ye Changan was stunned for a moment, pursed his lower lip slightly, and pinched her lightly: "I want you to talk more."

Xiaoyan laughed "hehe" a few times, "You have liked him for so many years, and today you finally got your wish and sat down with him to talk about your ideals in life, how can you thank me?"

The director happened to ask Mo Mozhe to come to the play, and the word "Mo Zhe" was pronounced clearly, and his voice was clear and clear, which temporarily overwhelmed the noise of the set.

Ye Chang'an followed the sound and looked over. Mo Mozhe was talking with Qin Nuanyang with his head down. He didn't know what he said. Qin Nuanyang's eyes were shining, and he just looked up at him.

Hearing the director's voice, Qin Nuanyang turned his head away, and his eyes happened to meet Ye Changan's. He was slightly taken aback, and then pulled Mo Mozhe's cuff, "I heard from Miya that the original author was also on the set, and he was one of them. Screenwriter? Is that the one who has been watching you?"

Mo Mozhe followed her gaze, and Ye Changan was standing not far away, smiling slightly at him.

This smile is gentle and pure, like a crescent moon in the eyes, the moonlight is cold, but it makes people's eyes bright.

"It's her." He turned his head and pointed to the director, "The director is calling, let's go there first."

Qin Nuanyang glanced there a few more times, and said in a curious tone, "She's pretty, so it's okay to come to the front of the screen."

Mo Mozhe seemed to pause for a moment, remembering that when he talked to her in the afternoon, he had an intuition in his heart that he couldn't answer. He felt that a person like her would not like to go to the front of the screen.

Ye Changan left the set early, wandered around the film and television city with Xiaoyan, and returned to the hotel with a bag of food.

When Xiaoyan arrived at the door, she answered a call from an agent, stuffed the things in her hand, and immediately ran away.

Ye Changan was carrying a bag of barbecues, and he was very worried... His face would be swollen tomorrow after all this was covered, right?

While eating, she opened the safety door and climbed the stairs. When she reached the 4th floor and heard a deep and familiar male voice, she was slightly taken aback, raised her head to look over, and met Mo Mozhe's deep eyes.

She was taken aback, and forgot to swallow the meat she was biting in her mouth. She just looked at him for a while, and after a long time, she saw that he was slightly sideways and was talking on the phone, and then continued to walk up with a calm expression.

By the time she walked slowly to the fifth floor, he had already hung up the phone, glanced at the things in her hand, and a smile flashed in his eyes: "Going out for a dental festival?"

Ye Chang'an was a little embarrassed, then he handed the bag in front of him, and said, "I don't think you ate much for dinner, would you like some? This is from the one on West Street in Film and Television City. It's delicious with cumin sprinkled on it." ...Forget that you don't eat spicy food, let's eat skewered chicken, I didn't sprinkle..."

Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly when he realized his increasingly hot eyes, and silently withdrew his hand: "You probably don't like it..."

And I heard from Xiaoyan that he has strict self-management, probably because he doesn't like to eat barbecue.

As soon as her hand retracted, he had already reached out to take it, with a smile in his tone, he asked naturally: "How do you know I didn't eat much for dinner?"

"Ah?" Ye Changan was dumbfounded, when did she say that?said?Did you say it?

It was rare to see her so cute that she couldn't react, and the smile on his lips grew wider. He was afraid that she would be too embarrassed, so he changed the subject thoughtfully: "How did you come up by the stairs?"

"I don't dare to take the elevator by myself." She licked the corners of her lips, watching him eat barbecue elegantly, her mouth was a little dry. "Why are you calling here..."

"I just came out of Nuanyang's room. I took an emergency call here." He hooked his tongue and licked his lips, and his lips, which were originally pale in color, immediately turned bright red, adding a bit of enchantment.

While Ye Changan was amazed, he suddenly felt bitter.

Mo Mozhe saw that she drooped her eyelashes and said nothing, paused for a moment, and then explained: "Not only me, but also her boyfriend, and assistant, have business to discuss."

Ye Changan was taken aback, and spoke faster than his heart: "...Uh, don't need to explain to me, I won't talk nonsense."

Mo Mozhe has already solved a bunch of them in a slow manner, silently looked at the barbecue in her hand, hinted at it, and took it as a matter of course when she handed it over, with a flat tone: "Yes, Nuanyang is a clean and self-sufficient woman." Child, I don't want anyone to misunderstand her."

After finishing speaking, he added: "The most important thing is my innocence."

Ye Changan... was completely stunned.

Mo Mozhe ate her two more skewers of barbecue, and then he opened the door and walked into the corridor of the hotel with her, "Are you free tomorrow?"

"Yes." Reflexive answer.

He thought for a while and said, "After eating your barbecue, I will treat you to dinner tomorrow night."

When Ye Changan was hesitating whether to be more reserved and say you're welcome, or to agree decisively and say yes, he had already made the decision for her: "That's it, think about what you want to eat first, or I'll make up my mind. "

"Thank you." She tightened her hand holding the door card slightly, and after a long time of speaking, she could only squeeze out these three words palely.

"You're welcome." He smiled slowly, his face looked extraordinarily delicate and elegant under the light.

Mo Mozhe is now one of the most popular male stars in China, and he always leads in the number of votes for almost all TV dramas or movies adapted from novels. Hold the beautiful man in ancient costume, and also hold the domineering president...

Coupled with the fact that the age is just right, there are men who have accumulated gentleness and life experience accumulated over time, adding masculine charm.

The most important thing is to look good... With just one face, he can already walk sideways in the entertainment circle, but it's rare that his temperament is still as gentle as jade, and he doesn't put on airs a little bit.

Seeing her lost in thought, he pursed his lips slightly, and then said: "I like the story of Ye Chang'an very much, and I haven't been so at home in many years."

Ye Changan came back to his senses, his face was slightly hot, and he said "thank you" again. After speaking, he raised his head to look at him, and saw that his eyes were clear, with a gleam that could see through people's hearts.

The phrase "actually tailor-made for you" can't be said...

How can I tell him that I have liked him for many, many years, and that even Ye Changan's first novel written by her is based on the male protagonist in ancient costume that he once starred in?
She can't.

She can worship him and like him just like fans, even if she loses her mind.But at this moment, facing such a thorough man, he still couldn't open his mouth.

I'm not afraid of anything else, I just feel that the love that has been deeply rooted in my bones for so many years cannot be easily expressed with the words "Mo Mo Zhe, I like you".

Do you know that you have made too many people fall in love with you easily.But it is like the shadow in the mirror of the moon in the water, always standing there alone, but can't get close at all.

Ye Chang'an never thought that she would like someone in a different world from her own, and she had liked someone in a different world for so long that she felt it was possible forever.

(End of this chapter)