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Chapter 16

It was already 01:30 in the night when Lu Pingjia came to knock on the door, and Ye Tinghe was still awake, and opened the door in pajamas and a mask.

Lu Pingjia stood stupidly at the door, and was already mentally prepared for being cold-faced and maybe even rejected. Unexpectedly, although Ye Tinghe was a little confused, he stepped back a step: "What's the matter? Come in."

The dim light in the small aisle sprinkled softly on the carpet, Lu Pingjia lowered his head slightly, the tranquility of this place slightly eased the panic in his heart.

He whispered, "Can I sleep with you tonight?"

Ye Tinghe looked back at him, guessed that something should have happened on his side, and suggested calmly: "Let your assistant go over to deal with it, or call the hotel security to be faster."

"I know!" Lu Pingjia frowned first, hesitated for a while and then lowered the volume: "Xiaowen is a girl after all, I am so late..."

Ye Tinghe looked back at him, as if asking "what's wrong with the girl".

"I'm not you." Lu Pingjia muttered, "Heart of stone."

"Should I kick you out now, so that it is more in line with your evaluation of me?" A cool voice came from the room.

Ye Tinghe went into the bedroom and took out a thick blanket and threw it to Lu Pingjia. Under the dissatisfied and pitiful gaze of the other party, he still announced indifferently, "You sleep on the sofa."

Then he added, "It's useless to pester me. I have never slept in the same bed with anyone since I was a child."

In the past few days on the set, Lu Pingjia has figured out his uncompromising character. What his sister fans on the Internet say about being gentle, considerate, kind, and sincere are all deceptions!As a victim of this fraud case, his filter on Ye Tinghe has already been shattered, and he dare not be angry at this moment, let alone speak out.

But he still listened to what Ye Tinghe said just now, and called the front desk to ask them to find someone to go to his room to check, and get out as soon as possible if the person hiding in is still there.

"And change rooms." Ye Tinghe came out of the bathroom after washing his face, and reminded him aloud after listening to the next few sentences, "You don't need to sleep on the sofa with me."

"I don't—" Lu Pingjia dropped the receiver, kicked off his shoes and lay down on the sofa, wrapping himself in a blanket, "I'm scared alone."

Ye Tinghe didn't speak anymore, he walked into the bedroom and closed the door, but Lu Pingjia's voice came from outside: "What were you doing before? Why didn't you sleep so late?"

Ye Tinghe picked up the phone that was thrown on the bed, and took a last look at the Weibo account in the middle of the screen with "1 follower, 0 follower, 0 Weibo"—Miaomiao's 24 hours, still puzzled—is Lin Zhao not kidding? Him?

Judging from his current state of panic, and the pre-plot that he really used himself for entertainment, it's not like he can't do this kind of thing!

He didn't answer Lu Pingjia's question, but told him not to make noise and go to bed early.

So, God knows why he spends hours digging through his fan list, trying to figure out which one is the hidden photo of Lin.Tonight, his Weibo online time has already startled a lot of people. I don’t know how many people in Chaohua @叶康岩 go to bed early, and a large group of night owls even played bedtime story solitaire...

In these few hours, if he slipped his hand and ordered something that shouldn't be ordered, Ye Tinghe thought to himself, Sister Minghuan would definitely kill me.

Thinking of this, he quickly registered a small Weibo account, and entered the homepage of "Miao Miao's 24 Hours" under the initial name of "user + a string of numbers".

At this point, he didn't dare to pay attention, but just saved the other party's homepage.

The next morning, the assistant knocked on the door and called Ye Tinghe to get up, but the person who opened the door was Lu Pingjia!

The boy was bleary-eyed, still looking sleepy and unconscious, he yawned and complained, "Why are you here so early?"

Ye Tinghe came out of the bedroom, glanced at the two people at the door lightly, and told him as usual, "I'll go back to your place as soon as I'm done", and then went to wash up by myself.

Lu Pingjia sat back on the sofa, rubbed his face, and responded with an unhappy "Oh".

The little assistant stood alone at the door, not knowing what signal he had received from Ye Tinghe's eyes, and what he had imagined, his face paled in horror.

He looked carefully at Lu Pingjia who was calmly getting up, and asked tentatively, "Well, Teacher Xiao Lu, how old are you this year?"

"Eighteen." Lu Pingjia lazily replied, suddenly alert, like a staring little tiger, "Why do you ask this?"

The little assistant breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that at least it wasn't breaking the law, so he laughed and said, "Look at your tender face, you look like fifteen."

Lu Pingjia was very easy to coax, and immediately believed it: "Haha, how could you exaggerate it."

On this day, there was a large part of the play in the crew announcement list. The actors were all wearing thin ancient costumes, and they didn't feel cold in the cold wind in late autumn, and all of them were sweating.

Lu Pingjia is fighting with Wu Zhi to fight back with his sword on the way to escape. This is a long shot. The director always thinks that his movements are not agile enough, so he repeatedly emphasizes: "Fighting to the death, what is needed at this time is a fatal blow! He won't die, You are the one who died!"

How could Lu Pingjia not know the urgency of the situation in this scene, and the props and knives of the opponent actors almost hit him in the face, but the smoothness and neatness of the play can be easily honed overnight.

After practicing for a long time, Wu Zhi teacher asked Lu Pingjia to take a break.He tugged at his sleeves in boredom, and from a distance, he saw Ye Tinghe coming down from Wia holding a long sword.

At this time, Si Zhao's identity had been transformed into the city lord of Jiangcheng, and his flowing robes with wide sleeves had already been replaced. A palpable, authentic transparency.His hair is tied up, and his jade-made face still bears the lingering frost from the last scene.

The director raised his hand and called him: "Xiaohe, come here and show Ah Yan a demonstration."

I don't know why, Lu Pingjia reads that people always write that Si Zhao's prototype is Lin Zhao on the Internet, and some people dig into the details and compare Lin Zhao's past experience to prove this fact, but he somehow feels that this character is more suitable for the real Ye Tinghe.

Is it a matter of personal interpretation?If it's wrong, shouldn't the director see it? Why didn't he say anything?

Ye Tinghe came over, the director briefly explained this passage to him, he nodded and walked over.

He should have fled forward, but he gritted his teeth and pulled out the long sword on his waist, and flew around, the silver light of the sword flashed past the opponent's eyes in an instant, and the next second, the long sword lay across his throat.

Obviously he was also afraid, his body trembled slightly because of the hunger and cold, but his hands were steady, and the posture of killing people with a sword was also amazingly beautiful, like a young man on a night tour in winter breaking off a cluster of plum branches covered with snow.

There were only sharp eyebrows and eyes, with a desperate awe.

Everyone around applauded, Ye Tinghe walked back to Lu Pingjia, poked his stiff waist with the hilt of his sword, and suddenly tilted his head in the wind and smiled: "Hey, is your uncle handsome?"

Lu Pingjia snorted, swung his sword away and didn't reply, but someone pointed out "A Yan's face is blushing".

Everyone around was laughing, and Lu Pingjia ran away angrily.

This scene was captured by the cameras of the station sisters, [Which day will He Jiahuan be able to rejoice] the screen keeps swiping——

"We are really good Su!"

"Is he playing handsome? Is he playing peacock? Has he ever done this before?"

"Why did Jiajia run! Jump over!"

"He's absolutely hooked!"

"Jiajia is blushing, woohoo my treasure is so shy"

……

They were about to be dazzled by this interactive candy.

In the end, work ended earlier than expected, the setting sun melted gold, and the rays of the sun dyed Ye Tinghe's sleeves red.He found a late-ripening sweet-scented osmanthus tree by the path, and the sweet fragrance lingered all over him.

On a whim, he asked his assistant to take the phone, and took a short video himself, with the crew members busy finishing work in the background, and gave a brief introduction one by one.

Teacher Tidbits passed by and asked him casually, "How about shooting vlogs for fans?"

Ye Tinghe nodded casually.

At this time, he still didn't know what kind of uproar this conversation would cause in the future.

Just taking advantage of my spare time, I boldly sent a message to Lin Zhao:

Are you serious when you say you miss me?