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    Three days later, Ye Fu came to the set.

    That night, the group had a simple meal and got to know each other, and that was the end of it.

    The actor came over very late, wearing a casual white shirt and casual trousers, looking very clean and suave.

    His hair seemed to be cut shorter again, and his outline looked sharper than before. After having a few drinks with the director, he found a seat and sat down.

    Seeing that he was finally free, Ye Fu hurried over to toast him with a glass of wine and thanked him again.

    Cen Luan always looked calm off-screen, and raised his glass to Ye Fu, “It’s the director who likes you, not me.”

    Ye Fu felt that these words made her full of energy.

    “Thank you.” She was still extremely grateful to the actor. After toasting, she asked him for an autograph.

    “As a gift?” Cen Luan asked with raised eyebrows after signing.

    Ye Fu shook her head and bit her lip, feeling a little embarrassed, “Ah, no, I… I kept it for myself.”

    Cen Luan said nothing more, but the smile on his lips deepened a little.

    Because the filming started tomorrow, everyone dispersed after eating. Ye Fu didn’t have a nanny car, so she wanted to take a taxi back, but the director saw her and asked her to get in the car.

    Only when she got into the car did she realize that the actor was still sitting in the back seat.

    The actor’s eyebrows were slightly drunk. He probably drank a lot of wine and looked uncomfortable.

    “Are you okay?” Ye Fu asked with concern.

    Director Xu looked back and said, “It’s okay. He’s just like this after drinking. He’ll be fine after a nap.”

    Ye Fu nodded.

    Cen Luan raised his hand to press his eyebrows. Seeing her sitting on the edge with her back straight and straight, she couldn’t help but smile.

    Ye Fu turned around and looked over and saw that he was still smiling. She couldn’t help but ask Director Xu in front of her, “He seems to be laughing drunkenly… Is he really okay?”

    “Drunken Laughter?” Director Xu turned around in surprise, “I’ve only heard of Drunken Shrimp.”

    Ye Fu: “…”

    Cen Luan spoke, his voice moistened by wine and extremely hoarse, “Old Xu, when did you become so damaged?”

    “I won’t show any favoritism. You’d better be in top condition for me tomorrow, otherwise, I won’t feel good about it.” After Director Xu finished speaking, the car had stopped.

    Cen Luan nodded.

    Director Xu has left.

    Ye Fu looked at Director Xu, then at Cen Luan, and asked cautiously, “Best Actor, where are you…where is your assistant?”

    “I went to buy medicine. You should go back first.” Cen Luan still pressed his eyebrows with his hands, and the exposed bridge of his nose and lips showed his masculine charm in the dim car.

    Because his head was slightly leaning back on the chair, two buttons of his collar were loosened, and his exposed Adam’s apple rolled up and down, looking indescribably sexy.

    “Okay, good night.” Ye Fu didn’t dare to look at him anymore, got out of the car and hurried to the hotel.

    She actually wanted to ask, what medicine should I buy?

    Headache medicine?

    Hangover medicine?

    But…it seems like their relationship hasn’t reached that level yet. Shouldn’t the relationship between the two be closer than before after this movie is filmed?

    Probably?

    She wasn’t sure.

    However, she very much hopes to get closer to the actor.

    Ye Fu had no assistant and had to do everything by herself. It was already eleven o’clock at night after packing her suitcase. She thought she would get the script that night. However, she did not receive any message from the director until twelve o’clock at night.

    The moment she started filming the next day, she only got one page of the script.

    Director Xu’s directing style is completely different from other directors. The script Ye Fu received was only one scene shot that day, and she knew nothing about the content of the next day’s filming.

    Worried that she was too slow to get into the role, she carefully and tactfully asked Director Xu for tomorrow’s script.

    Director Xu rejected her in one sentence.

    “Let’s talk tomorrow.”

    Ye Fu had no choice but to change clothes first to prepare for the scene later.

    The movie star has already changed his clothes, wearing a tiger mask on his face, and playing with a very realistic-looking pistol in his hand.

    Seeing Ye Fu looking over, he gestured at her with his gun.

    Ye Fu raised her hand reflexively.

    Cen Luan seemed to smile and moved his shoulders.

    Ye Fu thought to herself, the actor is so naive.

    I am even more… so embarrassed.

    The extras are already in place.

    Director Xu glanced at the camera and gave some instructions to the extras, “Don’t stare at the camera, show fear, and tremble. You don’t have to raise your head, or you can raise your head cautiously, but anyone who wants to show their face must show fear. Do you understand?”

    “Understood!”

    Everyone was in place, Ye Fu took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

    The recorder started calling, “Stockholm Game 1, Act 1, action!”

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