MTL - I Just Want to Be in a Relationship-Chapter 75

After completing the overseas cultural communication ambassador, Yu Qinghuan officially entered the crew.

Because Zeng Peirong prefers males, so in "How to Love You", Yu Qinghuan is a male No. 2, but in fact, the drama is not much less than Qin. If it wasn't for the National Taiwan Affairs, Liu Jia'an would not allow him to delay these days.

Among the two films that Yu Qinghuan played, Ye Sheng is a proud and frivolous second generation, and Zhao Qingping is a gloomy and vengeful avenger. Compared with the two characters, Wang Chuan seems to be too mediocre.

He is a project manager of a small company. Like many young people who are struggling in big cities today, they are holding money selling cabbage every day, selling a white powder heart, leading a phone call, even if they are going to get out of bed again.

Everyday is the construction site supervision project, and the grandson meets all kinds of needs of Party A. I am afraid to anger this group of grandfathers. As for the weekend, it is a luxury that I can't even think about.

Life is normal and there are no highlights.

However, it is such a person who has the persistence and yearning for love that Ye Sheng and Zhao Qingping do not have.

After encountering Zhang Xiaomiao, Wang Chuan’s life is like a night sky that is suddenly lit by the stars, becoming dazzling and shining.

He began to have a goal of struggle and has the motivation to continue to persist in adversity. Because he wants to give his beloved girl a place to live: the house.

He kept picking up the project, for a little bit of commission, he was willing to go to the southwestern occluded countryside, staying for half a year.

Although life is bitter, his love is sweet.

Wang Chuan has always believed that as long as he works hard, he will be happy.

When he encountered a mudslide, he had a chance to escape.

At that time, the money he bought for the house was almost the same. He would soon be able to express his feelings to Zhang Xiaomiao. As long as he left here, his dream life would become a reality.

However, looking at the little colleague who had just graduated and had unlimited inspiration for his future life, he stopped.

Wang Chuan’s departure, like his character, was silent and silent. He only left Zhang Xiaomiao with a broken old-fashioned mobile phone, filled with the bits and pieces of dialogue with her.

Wang Chuan’s love, although never spoken, runs through the entire film.

This line is played, and the feelings in the movie will be sublimated to a new height. If it is not good, it is a long disaster.

So before the start of the shoot, Liu Jiaan deliberately took two days, specifically with Yu Qinghuan read a lot of love films, let him have a good understanding of the feelings inside.

Yu Qinghuan is too young, even if he has cooperated before, he already knows that his acting skills are good, and Liu Jiaan can't help but worry. Some things must be experienced and experienced, and they can be experienced.

But soon, Liu Jiaan found that his concerns were completely redundant.

The forbearance and sweetness of secret love, the joy and caution when seeing the sweetheart, was vividly expressed by Yu Qinghuan, and he was shocked.

Liu Jiaan read the replay again, reluctantly retracted his view from the screen, compared to a gesture: "OK! This is over!" Turned to Yu Qinghuan, asked: "Qing Huan, have you recently liked someone?"

He does not believe that a person who is completely ignorant of his feelings will have such a breakthrough in a short period of time unless he himself has such an experience.

Yu Qinghuan took over the towel that Xin handed up and wiped the sweat. He glanced at Huoqu, but he laughed.

Huo Qu said that he would not let him alone with Qin Lan, and he would not let it go. He not only followed him into the crew, but also personally supervised every game.

To some extent, Huo Qu is also very overbearing.

But his hegemony does not make Yu Qinghua resent.

Even if there is no sense of security, even if he perceives Qin's feelings for him, Huo Qu never uses this as a reason to stop his work. He will only let him retreat in order to accommodate him.

"It seems to be," Liu Jiaan squinted and smiled very embarrassed. Throwing the old popsicle to Yu Qinghuan, he also took a bite, and refreshed his mouth and pouted, and continued: "Come on! Come on, bring me a look, I will give you a big red envelope!"

Liu Jia'an is a man with a bowel brain. His wife once said that fortunately, they didn't pay attention to free love at that time, otherwise Liu Jia'an had to play a lifetime bachelor!

Even if the whole crew saw the relationship between Yu Qinghuan and Huo Qu, he didn't think much! Even when Huo Wei called him and said that Huo Qu also had to join the group together, he turned his head and sighed with the assistant. The relationship between the two men is really good.

"I remember," Yu Qing's smiling eyebrows bent. "Liu leads your red envelope to be ready soon."

"Hey!" Liu Jia'an shot his thigh. "The kid is quite confident! OK, I will wait for your good news!"

Then there was no Yu Qinghuan's play. After talking with Liu Jia'an, he went from Chaohuo.

It was already dusk, and the sun had already faded away from the nourishment of noon and became gentle. Huo Qu sat next to a pile of messy props, and a golden red sunset cast on him, shrouded in a shallow glow on him.

He is looking down at the book, his hands are clearly flipping the pages of the book regularly, and the back is always straight, like a landscape that cannot be ignored.

Yu Qinghuan sat down beside him, his eyes cast on the book, and suddenly he was blinded by the pile of professional terms. Reaching out and dialing his sweaty hair before his forehead, he said with distress: "Is it hot? Is it going? My scene is finished and I will take you back to blow the air conditioner."

Huo Qu's rules and regulations were closed, and Yu Qiu Qinghua smiled and nodded, following him.

"Don't wait for me outside," Yu Qinghuan ripped Liu Jia'an's popsicle and handed it to Huo Qu's mouth. "The sun can't stand it. If you really don't want to be alone, stay at the hotel."

Still taking the entrance of the air-cooled popsicle, it brought a sultry refreshment. Huo Qu licked his lips and vaguely refused. "No, I don't shine."

Huo Qu is very persistent in some aspects, even if Yu Qinghuan can not convince him.

Yu Qinghuan was helpless. He wanted to reprimand him, but he couldn’t bear it. He could only bite a bit on the gap he had bitten and stuffed the whole popsicle.

Two people have not yet arrived at the hotel, Huo Qu’s phone rang, it’s Huo Wei.

"Three children, are you in the crew now?" Huo Hu asked when he opened the door.

Huo Qu looked at Yu Qinghuan and said: "Yes." After thinking about it, he added, "The movie of Qing Huan is finished, we are returning to the hotel."

"That's great," Huo Wei took a thigh in excitement. "So what, my aunt wanted to let Qinghuan come to the house at noon, but he was busy, no time. Mom is afraid that you can't eat the dumplings, just say wait. Come over and give you a little more."

Huo Qu digested it before he understood what he meant. In the horrified eyes of Yu Qinghuan, not only did he agree, but he also reported the hotel room number without any pressure.

Hanging up the phone, I touched Yu Qinghuan because I was exposed to the sun for a long time, and some red face, asked: "Qinghuan, do you like to eat dumplings?"

"Huoqu..." Yu Qinghuan swallowed his mouth, clutched his hand and looked at him with horror. "I, I will have something to do, but I may not have time..."

"What's the matter?" Huo Qu looked at him with a puzzled look. He reached out and opened the door. He pulled him into the room and seriously thought about his work arrangements for the past two days. He shook his head and said: "Qinghuan, you remembered it wrong. You are fine in the afternoon."

"No..." Yu Qinghuan’s heart beat like a drum. He clenched his fist and turned around in the same place. He kept muttering in his mouth. "No... not..."

"How come you have a good time?" Huo Qu did not understand why he was so abnormal. He just wanted to talk. Yu Qinghuan suddenly fell into his arms. "Huo Qu, let, let your mother not come, okay?"

He looked anxious, and a thick layer of sweat on his nose, his lips were a little white.

Huo Qu stunned and immediately looked down at him. "Why?" He paused and his face gradually became a little sad. "Qing Huan, do you not like my family?"

"No," Yu Qinghuan was afraid of his misunderstanding. He quickly grabbed his hand and pressed it on his chest, letting him feel his violent heartbeat. He explained: "Huoqu, I am so nervous, this is too sudden."

Huo Qu did not understand why he was like this. He could see that Yu Qing was really anxious. He had to hold his face and kissed him in his lips. He kept appease him. "Not nervous."

He stroked his back and said, "I will eat it later."

It’s not a scorpion now! Yu Qinghuan is crying!

He never imagined that the Hoff people would come to such a move! I knew that he promised to go to the Huo family to eat! At least not so passive.

He looked down at his clothes that had been grayed out because of filming. In a horrified gaze, the wind rushed into the bathroom.

I cleaned myself up and put on a set of clothes that I thought I had the best, and rubbed it in front of the mirror for a long time. Then I took Huo Qu and asked, "Is this set good-looking?"

Huo Qu thought that he didn't want to go back, "Good-looking."

Yu Qinghuan irritated and grabbed her hair. "Really?" Under too much tension, he began to make troubles. "I ask you what you say! It's better not to ask!"

After another two laps, I took a comb and made a few hairs, making sure that I didn't even have a mess of hair. I sat on the bed uneasy.

However, he was upset and couldn't sit still. He didn't know how many sitting positions he changed in a minute. In the end, I couldn’t help myself. I grabbed Huo Qu’s shoulder and slammed it on it. I muttered, “How to do it, Huo Qu, I am too nervous. The chest is so stuffy, I can’t breathe. ""

Huo Qu was so distressed by him that he didn't know what to do to make him better. He looked around anxiously. Suddenly his eyes lit up and flew over to open the window: "The window is not bored." ”

Yu Qinghuan: "..."