I Love You the Most in the World - Chapter 129

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Yu Heng looked at the excitement on his face and the light in his eyes, and slowly laughed, “this is also, after all, he should not have said such a thing to you before.”

“So…” Cheng Yu said with a smile, “it’s rare for him to say such words to me. Of course I have to see him.”

“Go ahead.” Yu Zhen teased him and said, “if you don’t go, I’m afraid you’ll toss and turn in my bed at night. You’ll be in caoying and your heart will be in Han.”

Cheng Yu

Cheng Yu stood up, poured him a cup of tea and said, “come on, brother, drink tea.”

Yu Heng chuckles and thinks it’s good. As long as Cheng Yu is happy, then the rest doesn’t matter.

Now, Cheng Yu is obviously happy.

Lin Anlan’s first play in the afternoon was with Zhou Yan.

Zhuo Siya and Yang Wang are worried, but Lin Anlan is calm. After listening to Zhao Penghai, he stands well in the prescribed place, brewing his emotions.

Zhao Penghai called “action”. Lin Anlan opened his eyes and looked at the person in front of him in shock. His voice trembled, shocked and resentful, “you killed her.”

“You killed her, you killed your wife, my sister!”

“No, I didn’t mean to. I didn’t want her dead.” Zhou Yan argued.

He was nervous and scared. “I just want to teach her a lesson. She’s too ignorant. I’m already so bored. She has to come up to me to block me up.”

He angrily looked at Lin Anlan, “she is not good, she should not come up at this time, is your sister is not sensible, I am innocent.”

Two people you come and I go, Zhao Penghai looked at Zhou Yan’s almost uncontrollable slightly neurotic performance, interrupted, “card, Zhou Yan, your mood is not right, you stop.”

The onlookers looked at Zhao Penghai in surprise and didn’t understand what he meant. In their eyes, Zhou Yan’s performance was vivid and delicate, with rich emotional levels, almost crushing Lin Anlan, who was only angry and resentful.

How could Zhou Yan have a problem?

Zhou Yan thinks so, too.

He knew that there was a subtle difference between his emotional treatment and the script, but it was only subtle, not impossible. How can we say that his mood is not right?

Zhou Yan came to Zhao Penghai and had a discussion with him.

Lin Anlan stood calmly, turned and asked Yang Wang for a glass of water. Yang Wang looked at him anxiously and said in a low voice, “brother, they all think Zhou Yan just played better than you.”

“Nothing.” Lin Anlan calms down.

It seems that Zhou Yan’s performance is more delicate and lifelike for laymen, but anyone who has read the script will find that he is obviously different from the setting of the characters in the play.

The brother-in-law in the play acts like a dog on the outside, beating his wife violently at home. It’s not the first time that he beats his wife, nor is it the first time that he sees his wife fall to the ground. He has already been psychologically prepared.

He just didn’t expect to be met by Li Hao. His nervousness and fear didn’t come from his wife’s death, but from Li Hao’s appearance. So he didn’t need nervous fear, what he needed was to be on guard in nervousness and fear.

These are two opposite emotions. It’s obvious that Zhou Yan has taken another road and gone in the opposite direction.

This is also normal. He wants to teach himself a lesson and put pressure on his acting skills through this play. Of course, he has to choose the way he is familiar with, and this kind of algorithm is the one he is familiar with, which is most likely to cause a blow to his opponent.

It’s a pity that it’s too free, but it’s not suitable for people.

Lin Anlan returns the water cup to Yang Wang. The conversation between Zhao Penghai and Zhou Yan is not over.

Zhou Yan thinks that it’s only a slight change. It’s OK. Zhao Penghai doesn’t need to be more serious.

Zhao Penghai is very angry about this, “what is more true?! If it’s not true, what else can I do? Is it true to say what you lack? Which actor hasn’t been mentioned before, how can you be so serious? Don’t you think so? ”

His voice was a little loud, and everyone unconsciously looked at it.

Zhou Yan felt ashamed, but because he was a director, he could only endure, “I just think I’m not wrong.”

“What’s wrong?”?! Look at the settings in your play. While confronting Li Hao, he still has to figure out how to deal with his wife’s younger brother and how to excuse himself. But according to your acting method, Wang Yue is a little neurotic. How can he think about these? Have you ever thought about showing his inner thoughts? Have you ever thought about letting people see your inner tension and fear

Zhou Yan didn’t think about it. He just wanted to surpass Lin Anlan in acting skills, so that everyone could see that Lin Anlan was not as good as him, and he had no power to fight back.

He thinks it’s good to have a monologue when the time comes. With the monologue, which audience can’t understand it?

Obviously, Zhao didn’t like his idea of putting the cart before the horse.

Acting skills should serve the script, rather than become a tool to attack others.

The right is the best, too much flaunting will only separate myself from the script.

“Think for yourself. I’ll take the next one first.”

Zhao Penghai said, changed the scene, let Lin Anlan change clothes, to shoot and Li’s sister opponent play.

At this time, the onlookers finally heard the problem from Zhao Penghai’s words. They didn’t have a script, so they didn’t know that in the play, Zhou Yan’s brother-in-law thought so much. They only saw the fear and tension, and thought that he acted very accurately. However, according to the script design, it was too different.

In contrast, Lin Anlan’s performance is unexpected. Even if Zhou Yan’s mood and script are different, he doesn’t seem to be affected and maintains a stable performance.

Everyone’s eyes were different when they saw him. He was the man appointed by director Zhao. He really had two brushes.

Zhou Yan went to reflect, and Lin Anlan continued to shoot on the set.

Seeing this, Zhou Yan’s agent advised him to listen to Zhao Penghai first. Even if he couldn’t hang Lin Anlan this time, he would always have a chance in the future.

“It’s just shooting. It’s going to be a long time.”

Zhou Yan nodded reluctantly, but he was always unhappy.

Lin Anlan filmed until the evening, and finally had time to rest.

He went back to the hotel, lay on the bed and called Cheng Yu, “Xiaohua, do you know that stealing chicken doesn’t eat rice?”

“What’s the matter?” Cheng Yu asked him.

“Zhou Yan wanted to embarrass me today, but he was scolded by Zhao Dao.”

Cheng Yu frowned, “why does he want to embarrass you? What happened between you? ”

“It’s nothing. He wanted me to have a drink with him at night, but I refused. He asked me if I looked down on him. I said I was busy, and he said I was a big star. I gave him a few words. He thought he was uncomfortable. When he was filming in the afternoon, he wanted to let his acting skills beat me up, but he didn’t pay attention to it. It didn’t conform to the design of people. Director Zhao said he still had opinions, I was scolded. ”

“I see.” Cheng Yudao.

Lin Anlan is really popular, so even if someone doesn’t like him, the crew won’t show it openly, and dare not make trouble for him. In addition, Zhou Yan has been in the circle for a long time, and his acting skills are good, so it’s very in line with his nature to choose this method.

It’s just, but it’s not appropriate.

When acting as a show, I don’t think about how to cooperate with each other. I just want to hang each other. No wonder Zhao Penghai is angry.

“When I go to visit you, I’ll have a drink with him. He always wants to play for you.”

“No Lin Anlan just doesn’t care about these, “I’ll tell you, don’t need you to go to him, he can’t turn up what spray.”

“It’s nothing. It’s just a sentence.”

“Tell me more about it.” Lin Anlan said.

Cheng Yu laughs. He goes to Lin Anlan’s house and raises his hand to knock on the door. But he takes it back like something. “I want to talk to you more, too. Unfortunately, I have something to deal with now.”

“Then you go.” Lin Anlan was very big and said, “I’ll have a rest. Go and help you.”

“Good bye.”

“Goodbye.”

Lin Anlan hung up, but then heard a knock on the door.

It’s a coincidence that someone came just after hanging up. I don’t know who it is. Can’t it be Meng Tingyun again?

Lin Anlan sat up and went out curiously and opened the door.

“surprise。” Cheng Yu said with a smile.

Lin Anlan looks at him in shock. No matter how he guesses, he doesn’t expect that it will be Cheng Yu outside – Cheng Yu he just missed.

Lin Anlan pulls people in, closes the door, and then hugs him.

“What are you doing here?” He asked, hugging Cheng Yu happily.

Cheng Yu is caught off guard and hugged by him. His mood is like overturned honey, wrapped in a thick sweet meaning.

“A surprise for you, a surprise?”

Lin Anlan nodded, slightly opened some distance, looking at him with a smile.

The joy in Cheng Yu’s eyes is as beautiful as a new flower in early spring.

Cheng Yu lowers his head and kisses his eyes. Lin Anlan closes his eyes slightly. Then, he feels Cheng Yu’s kiss pass his eyelids, nose tip and fall on his lips.

He kisses gently and carefully. Lin Anlan opens her mouth and responds to his kiss.

He unconsciously leaned against his arms and hugged him again.

At the end of the kiss, Lin Anlan pulls Cheng Yu to sit down on the sofa in the living room.

He poured a glass of water for Cheng Yu and handed it to him. “Why did you come so soon? Didn’t you agree to visit me next Thursday?”

“Don’t you miss me?” Cheng Yu looked at him, “you miss me, so I came.”

For a moment, Lin Anlan felt a little excited and unconsciously lowered her head. She seemed embarrassed.

Cheng Yu smiles, drinks water and looks at him silently.

“Did you stay with me tonight, or did you go to another hotel?” Lin Anlan asked him.

“What do you hope?” Cheng Yu asked.

“Then stay with me.” Lin Anlan whispered, “the toss of the province.”

Cheng Yu thought that he would let himself stay in other hotels to avoid suspicion, but he was surprised that he would let himself stay.

“I don’t have any pajamas. You have to lend me one.”

“Good.” Lin Anlan has no opinion. He looks at Cheng Yu and bends his eyebrows. “Have you eaten yet? I can have supper with you. ”

“Let’s have a snack.” Cheng Yudao.

Although only separated for one day, but inexplicably, Lin Anlan and Cheng Yu feel that they have been separated from each other for a long time. This feeling is strange to Lin Anlan, but a little familiar.