The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

Wen Li's personality is typical when strong is strong, and soft is soft.

Be fierce to her, she is more fierce, and good to her, although she is reluctant, she will learn to respond.

Song Yan was cold to her when she was in high school, and she didn’t bother to get in there. She had an attitude of someone who was rare to have a good relationship with you. In fact, she was still quite puzzled. She was not ugly, let alone their school, just look at her. Art high school, that is also a beauty who can be numbered. Even if she has a bad temper, she has never been angry with Song Yan. Why does he hate himself so much?

But it's only limited to thinking about it in my heart, and I will never leave it behind and ask him, "I don't even bother to care about you if you ignore me."

It's different now.

Song Yan is no longer that ice-cube-faced senior, and speaks to her in a good voice, of course she can no longer hold her arms.

I also asked her if she could.

cut.

can not!

Drink more hot water and dream less.

(￣へ￣)

These are all her usual mouth addictions, and she said it in her heart proudly.

Song Yan knew what she was thinking by looking at her expression. Although she was expecting it, she was still a little disappointed.

Patting her on the head, he asked: "Shall we go over the lines again?"

Seeing that he had already exposed the last ambiguous topic, Wen Li couldn't help but to enter the work state, and quickly grabbed his hand that flipped the script, and said without hesitation: "Yes! So you like it soon." I!"

The voice was crisp and sonorous. In contrast to her rock-solid tone, the subconscious and straightforward answer made Wen Li realize her unreservedness, but she had already said her words and could not conceal it anymore, so she quickly let go. His hands, eyes flashing, clenching his lower lip, an annoyed look on eyelashes constantly fluttering.

Song Yan stared at her blankly, and when he tasted her words and ate them with her expression, she felt that this girl was really cute, and her words and deeds seemed to be deliberately scratching his heart.

He glanced at the camera in the training room, his voice was dumb, and he said discouragedly: "You fouled you again."

Wen Li, who didn't look at him, turned her head when she heard these words, "Huh?"

As soon as she finished "ah", the door of the training room was opened, and several staff members with the machine in their hands swaggered in.

"Hello, two teachers." The leading staff member had a respectful tone, "You didn't interrupt the rehearsal, right?"

Song Yan had been prepared long ago, and was not surprised by the arrival of the staff. He shook his head and laughed, "No."

Wen Li almost forgot that it was in the training room before realizing that he was still working.

"……no."

It turns out that private training is not about two people training alone, there are still staff members staring at the side.

"Is the teacher's wheat okay?"

"OK, close it slightly."

Wen Li quickly touched the switch again to turn on the wheat.

Someone was staring at the side, and there was no way to fish and think about the love of those children. Wen Li sorted out his emotions and planned to say something to Song Yan after the program was recorded. Anyway, it’s not bad. This time and a half, now. The main task is to quickly arrange the play.

But the atmosphere just now obviously made each other feel something.

Female chasing male, compartment yarn.

Hey, men are so easy to chase.

She used to be indifferent to her before, but now she hasn't been succumbed to her charm step by step.

Wen Li was in a good mood and ran to the corner to recite her lines.

She and Song Yan have faced off several times before because of variety shows, but the variety show effect is greater than the performance effect, so there is no difficulty. She must take this difference seriously.

Song Yan said that he could be regarded as Duan Hongxue, and Wen Li was reluctant to shout at him again and again before the words were memorized, but planned to memorize the words by himself before speaking.

Here Wen Li is obviously in the state, but Song Yan is a little distracted. The staff thinks that he is alone and has to prepare two scripts, but his thinking is a little bit unable to turn his mind. So he asked with concern whether he would move one of the scripts to all the performances. The last shot.

Song Yan responded mildly: "It's not about the script."

He looked at Wen Li who was being spoken in the corner.

In addition to the long lines of her drama, she also has high demands on the emotional tension of the actors, so Wen Li is shouting at the corner.

The behavior looks a bit confusing, so it is said that actors with good acting skills are all acting lunatics.

When Wen Li walked over and said that all her lines had been memorized, and asked Song Yan if he had memorized it, Song Yan had doubts about his professionalism for the first time.

"You haven't finished memorizing it yet?" Wen Li looked incredulous, "Are you regressing or I improving?"

Song Yan was too lazy to argue, lowered his head and continued to read the script.

Wen Li suddenly had an advantage in front of Song Yan. Of course, she was unwilling to let go of this opportunity to show off. She deliberately sat down next to him, sitting next to him, being helpful and at the same time sticking to him in the name of guidance. That's so cool.

"Which sentence is it stuck? I'll help you sort it out?"

"..."

Some actors are good at acting because they have rich life experience, so they can empathize with the characters. It is not so much acting, as it is to borrow his body to tell the audience a story, and Wen Li is so heartless and insensitive to feelings. The actor Jane, who has thick lines and depends on his talent, is really rare.

She was able to get out of it so quickly, thinking only about the drama, Song Yan couldn't do it.

He is now hanging on a wire by Wen Li, and he can't get up or down. He is scratched by her from time to time, feeling restless but helpless.

Wen Li probably denied him by nature, like this when he was young, and so did when he grew up.

Can't afford to provoke or hide.

Song Yan got up: "I'll go to the next door to see Junior Brother."

Wen Li was a little bit lost, but he couldn't dominate him, after all, Ning Junxuan was still waiting for his brother next door.

And as a senior who debuted for many years, she can't compete with a newcomer.

"Oh, you go." Wen Li paused, remembering the scene where he had been with Ning Junxuan for several hours yesterday. He probably understood the performance of this younger generation, and wanted to familiarize Song Yan with Song Yan, so he said, " Ning Junxuan's talent is okay, but it may be because the external conditions are too good, so sometimes the expressions and movements are relatively holding up, and he is not easy to let go. You can mention him about this aspect at that time, remember the tone Be better..."

Before Wen Li finished speaking, Song Yan said indifferently: "Strict teacher produces high apprentices."

"Huh?" Wen Li nodded, "That's right, but..."

Song Yan interrupted again, smiled and said: "I will figure it out, don't always care about others, concentrate on preparing for your own performance."

Wen Li also felt that she was a little nosy, she might not be able to act well herself, worrying about what others were doing.

"Okay." She pursed her lips, and said as generously as possible, "I can do it alone, don't worry about me, concentrate on teaching your younger brother."

Song Yan said in a calm tone, "Yes."

After the people left, there were only Wen Li and a group of staff in the huge training room. After a few seconds of embarrassment, Wen Li arranged his mood and continued to go to the corner to recite lines.

Song Yan is here, she is very motivated. The elder's lines did not take long to memorize, even faster than him. Now Song Yan is going to his junior, she can't raise the energy to the corner. .

Wen Li couldn't help thinking, it was really strange. When she was acting before, there was no Song Yan next to her. How could she persevere.

——

At Ning Junxuan's side, Song Yan's condition was obviously better.

This is a hand-to-hand combat scene. Ning Junxuan doesn’t have much camera experience. He has mistakes that new actors and actresses often make. When acting, in addition to the lines in the script, there are no marked actions and micro-expressions in the script. I don't know how to deal with it, and I don't know where to put my hands and feet when fighting.

Fortunately, Song Yan has rich experience in this area and gave him a lot of guidance.

His play is actually practiced by Weiguang’s leading hands. Whether it’s red boxing in the modern background or the sword and sword shadow in the ancient background, the movement of raising his hands and cheating has both strength and beauty, and it is simple and neat. Very beautiful in front of the camera.

After the play, Ning Junxuan learned a lot of things that he couldn't learn in school.

During the break, the staff gave each of them bottles of water.

Because of the fight just now, Ning Junxuan felt that Song Yan looked so manly even looking up and drinking water at this moment.

Song Yan felt the look in his junior brother's eyes, and asked, "Why?"

"It's nothing, just suddenly understand why you acted more in action scenes, brother." Ning Junxuan was found peeking, not embarrassed, and smiled openly, "It's so handsome that the action was almost stunned for me. ."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, and then smiled: "Then the literary drama that was right with Teacher Wen yesterday, why did you look dumbfounded?"

"...Huh?" Ning Junxuan said frankly, "That's because the look in my eyes when Teacher Wen Li was playing against me yesterday was really..."

He suddenly realized something, and hurriedly shook his hand to explain: "No, no, I'm not looking dumb, I was conquered by teacher Wen Li's acting skills!"

Song Yan smiled and nodded: "This way," and then put down the water, "Mr. Wen is alone over there. Shall we rehearse quickly?"

Ning Junxuan, whose arms were still sour, stood up and replied loudly, "Okay!"

——

When Wen Li came to drop in, Song Yan and Ning Junxuan were fighting on the ground.

She was stunned, first thinking narcissistically, "It wasn't for me to fight," and then she looked at a group of staff around who didn't stand up to see the lively staff, realizing that this was a match.

My own narcissistic problem really needs to be changed.

When Ning Junxuan saw that Wen Li was coming, he immediately got out of his emotions, lying on the ground and saying hello: "Mr. Wen, are you here?"

I can’t say that I missed Song Yan, Wen Li nodded: "Well, come over and see how you are in line."

"Then let's start over from the beginning." Ning Junxuan asked Song Yan, "Brother, can you?"

Song Yan: "Yes."

Wen Li is right. Ning Junxuan is a talented newcomer. As long as someone mentions him, he understands the drama very quickly.

Watching the two people play against each other, Wen Li first looked at Ning Junxuan. He is Song Yan's younger brother, and his appearance is the same as Song Yan, but he is younger than Song Yan, full of vitality, and full of vigor.

Wen Li thought of Song Yan from the past somehow.

Although Song Yan had an ice face at the time, he was still a normal high school student with a full sense of youth.

Once Wen Li went to their school to look for Bosen, and happened to be playing a friendly basketball match between Bosen's class and the next class. Wen Li also joined the fun to watch it.

Among those who play basketball, Pak Sen and Song Yan are the most outstanding.

Song Yan is an obedient student who concentrates on studying and rarely participates in outdoor activities, so his skin is whiter than other boys.

He scored a three-pointer and high-five with his teammates. Wen Li saw him smiling in the sun.

It turns out that this person can laugh too.

Wen Li thought to himself, he always looked at her sternly, she thought Song Yan was really a facial paralysis.

It turned out to be treated differently, not to smile at her.

On the basketball court, many girls were waiting next to him with mineral water. Several friends of Bosen saw her coming and made her feel a little bit of crisis. Don't let other girls take away the opportunity to give Bosen water, but seduce her to buy it for Bosen. Water, Wen Li was so annoyed that he reluctantly went to the small supermarket to buy water for Bosen.

When she was about to pay, she suddenly thought that she would only buy water for Bai Sen alone. If Bai Sen's narcissist thought she liked him, wouldn't the marriage contract be cancelled?

She bought several bottles of water in one go, and Pawson and his teammates all had a share.

Sure enough, when Wen Li handed the water to everyone, the other boys were flattered, and he smiled and said to Person, Don't be jealous, Brother Sen, what your fiancee gave us is only the water of favor.

Bai Sen rolled his eyes and didn't care about it at all, and said to Wen Li, you girl is kind of fraternity.

Wen Li didn't bother to pay attention to him, and handed Song Yan the last bottle of water.

Song Yan didn't have a smirk like the others. He accidentally touched her hand when receiving water, and his fingertips trembled, and the bottle of water fell to the ground.

Wen Li was taken aback, but he quickly picked up the water and said thank you in a low voice to her.

After the whole game was played, Song Yan was sweaty, his cheeks were flushed with heat, his thin lips became pale, and he had skinned, but he never touched the water she bought him.

At that time, she felt that Song Yan was obsessed with cleanliness, and she would not drink the water when it fell on the ground. She complained about the trouble of a man like some of the girls in her class.

But Bosen told her that Song Yan had no habit of cleanliness.

Unable to find the reason why Song Yan didn't drink water, Wen Li became even more angry. He became more certain that Song Yan hated her, and would rather die of thirst than drink the water she bought him.

Eighteen-year-old Song Yan is full of youthfulness, tall and handsome, but hates Wen Li.

Wen Li withdrew her thoughts, she suddenly didn't want to recall Song Yan as a teenager.

It's better for Song Yan now, a mature gentleman, the most important thing is that he doesn't hate her anymore.

Ning Junxuan and Song Yan were already fighting on the ground at this time. There was not so much contact between the men. They touched their hands and feet. When Song Yan pressed Ning Junxuan on the ground and said his lines viciously, both of them were fast with their noses. Ran into it.

In order to prevent Ning Junxuan from struggling, Song Yan put his knee on Ning Junxuan’s thigh and pinched his chin. Because of the hard work, the back of his white hand showed blue veins. Wen Li watched this scene and watched. Song Yan twisted his eyebrows and spoke to Ning Junxuan in a low, deterrent voice, thinking about it for some reason.

Song Yan pushed her under him in the same way, pinched her chin, and spoke to her in a low but not very deterrent voice.

"..."

During this period of time, the schedule was too full. Even if she slept on a bed every day, she was tired and he was tired during the day. At night, he would fall asleep without thinking about anything else, let alone what to do.

In this scene, she looked at Ning Junxuan, substituting herself in, and suddenly became a little jealous of him.

Thinking of this in his heart, Wen Li's whole body became dry, and he hurriedly stood up, breathing heavily.

Just when the play was over, Ning Junxuan stood up and asked Wen Li humbly: "Teacher Wen Li, how did I behave just now?"

Wandering the whole time, Wen Li, who hadn't watched the play seriously at all, looked away and nodded indiscriminately: "Very good, I will go back first, and I will go back and review the next lines.

After speaking, she turned and left.

Ning Junxuan watched Wen Li's almost escaping movement, and asked in confusion: "What's wrong with Wen Li, teacher?"

Just from start to finish, Wen Li kept staring at Ning Junxuan, but when Ning Junxuan asked her, she didn't even dare to look at her, turned around and fled.

Song Yan strained his jaw and said in a dull voice, "I don't know."

Ning Junxuan realized that Song Yan was wrong again, and wondered if it was because he acted so badly just now? Are neither of them satisfied?

He was discouraged at once, and wondered melancholy whether he was really unsuitable for eating this bowl of rice, or whether to change his career and sign MSN to become an Internet celebrity.

Later, he had a few scenes with Song Yan. Not only did Ning Junxuan himself, but even the brother seemed to be thinking about something, not in the state.

In this way, until the rehearsal until the end of the evening, the guests are ready to go back to the hotel to rest.

On the way back to the hotel, Wen Li and Song Yan, who were in the same car, obviously had different thoughts. They didn't communicate during the whole process and didn't know what they were thinking.

They didn’t take the car arranged by the human program group, which meant that they didn’t want to record the show tonight. They just wanted to take a good rest in their private space. The human program group didn’t insist, knowing that they were tired after a day’s schedule, so this babysitter car No one else, no camera, only their respective assistants Wenwen and Akang.

Both assistants know the situation of their own artists, and logically speaking, if they want to say something, they don't have to avoid suspicion.

Wen Wen from the co-pilot cast a look at Acombi.

What's wrong with your brother?

While waiting for the red light, Akang shook his head and gave Wenwen another look.

What's wrong with your sister?

The two assistants looked at each other.

Song Yan's cell phone rang at this time, breaking the silence in the car.

Song Yan opened his eyes, held his chin with one hand and took out the phone. It was a voice from Ning Junxuan.

He clicked on, and the voice was played directly.

"Brother, I feel that I don't understand the emotion of a line correctly. Have you rested? Can you help me see it?"

Wen Li also opened his eyes, and asked, "Your junior is still rehearsing, why don't you stay there to accompany him? That's how Mr. Song is a senior?"

Song Yan asked back: "Are you so worried about Junior Brother?"

Wen Li curled his lips: "No, I just think you are in good shape when you rehearse with him. It's more natural than when you rehearsed with me. You can't even recite the lines when you rehearse with me."

He also pressed the person to the ground, his noses were almost close together.

"Don't worry about him?" Song Yan smiled, "Then what did Mr. Wen keep staring at him during the rehearsal today?"

Wen Li also laughed: "Then Teacher Song taught him to act so close to him, but what does it mean to be distracted by the lines with me!"

Song Yan's tone was calm: "Why am I distracted, Teacher Wen, you have to bear a lot of responsibility."

Wen Li was inexplicable: "I'm telling you about your junior, what are you talking about to shift the focus?"

"I'm also telling you about Junior Brother, and it's you who are talking about changing the focus."

"Okay, if you say I shift the focus, I'll tell you the focus." Wen Li took a deep breath, and no matter what the face was lost, he spoke with a lot of clarity, complaining every word. The point is that you treat your younger brother better than me, and you treat them differently."

"I treat me differently?" Song Yanyan counter-accused her back in a calm manner, "Who is it that treats me and Junior Brother differently?"

Wen Li: "You sophistry!"

Song Yan: "You are the sophistry."

A Kang who was driving suddenly honked the horn of the car. Wen Li and Song Yan fell silent at the same time. At this time, Wen Wen turned his head cautiously and said in a flattering tone: "Sister, Teacher Song, I don't know if I should say something inappropriate."

Wen Li was speechless: "Speak if you want to speak, don't speak if you don't."

"Then I'll talk about it." Wenwen took a deep breath and said without a pause in the middle of the crackling, "If you are all grown-ups, just say that I'm jealous, can't you just say that I'm jealous? And you still seem to be jealous for the same person. I'm almost laughing, don't you think you are really naive?"

After finishing speaking, Wen Wen retracted his head in fear, swallowed and said weakly: "I'm finished, you guys continue to quarrel."

"..."

"..."

Seeing the two colorful faces of Sister and Teacher Song through the rearview mirror, Wenwen sadly thinks that her career is likely to come to an end.