The visiting media from various schools rushed to the set, carrying cameras one by one to seize the excellent perspective of shooting.

Although you can't have an interview, you can also take pictures of Chi Chen and Yan Meng interacting. After all, a group of hungry netizens are waiting on the Internet, it depends on which company's speed is fast.

"Chi Chen! Look here!"

"Can you tell us about your current shooting progress?"

"Can you reveal why you suddenly had a kissing scene?"

"Do you have any opinions on the Internet that people say you and Yan Meng are delaying CP?"

"Why did Yan Meng sign at the beginning?"

Chi Chen smiled slightly at the camera, said nothing, and had an ambiguous attitude.

Yan Meng looked down at the script throughout the whole process, wishing she could bury her head into the script, and recited frantically: I have no ghost in my heart, I have no ghost in my heart, I am not afraid, I am not afraid.

Oh, it would be strange if you don’t have any ghosts!

When she thought about them going to film a kissing scene later, or filming her love to the depths of her kissing, she felt a headache. The media would definitely spread the photos all over the Internet. She was going to become a public enemy of a girl.

The director notified that the filming would start. Yan Meng would walk to the position with a stinging bullet and took several deep breaths, but her heartbeat was still accelerating. She swears that she and Chi Chen were not so nervous when they kissed for the first time!

Chi Chen walked over, "Are you ready?"

Yan Meng pinched the corner of her clothes and nodded stiffly.

Director He shouted: "Prepare—Action!"

Chi Chen took Yan Meng's hand and walked side by side with her on the shimmering lake.

Yan Meng began to recite the lines: "Jiang Che, do you know? When I was a child, my mother and I often came here. At that time, there was not a building that was so tall that it was very empty. My mother and I sat here all day."

Chi Chen: "Do you like to see the scenery here?"

Yan Meng lowered her eyebrows and eyes, and there was a sadness in her eyes. She pulled the corners of her lips and was speechless for several times.

Chi Chen held her hands tighter.

"It's because... my dad often drinks heavily, punches and kicks my mom when he gets drunk, and whips me with a whip. My mom was seriously depressed at that time. Later, she told me that she actually brought me here once a day and wanted to take me to jump down and end her life."

Chi Chen stopped. This was the first time she heard her talk about the family. She was a little surprised, but more distressed.

He asked, "What about it later?"

"Later, my mother finally couldn't bear it anymore and divorced him. The only request for leaving the house was to take me away. I was a unnecessary burden for my father, and he wanted to dump me. My mother took me back to Quanshi," she smiled: "I met you later!"

Chi Chen hugged her and let her head rest on his shoulder, "It seems you are quite lucky to meet me and become my girlfriend."

Yan Meng pinched his waist, "Narcissism."

Chi Chen smiled faintly and hugged her tighter.

Yan Meng kept his smile, "Actually, the year I returned to Quanshi, he fell from a high place because of drunkenness. I may not be able to understand what it feels like to have a complete home in my life."

Chi Chen let go of her, met her eyes and said seriously: "Song Jin, let me give you a home."

Yan Meng smiled, focused her head heavily, tiptoed, put her hand on his shoulder, and took the initiative to kiss him.

Media: I'm going to kiss you, and the camera is ready.

result--

"Crack!" Director He held the loudspeaker and shouted: "Yan Meng, why are you hesitating? Kiss it! Look at your feet, why are you shaking?"

Yan Meng: "I'm sorry, director, I'll do it again."

Director He: "Okay, look for your feelings again. The previous one is OK. Let's start with this kissing scene."

Director He gave Yan Meng some time to brew emotions. Yan Meng forced herself not to be influenced by the media present. He took a few deep breaths and the director called again to start filming.

Yan Meng stood on tiptoe, put his hands on Chi Chen's shoulders, and his lips slowly approached.

Chi Chen pulled his hand out of his pocket and put it on her waist, making her body tremble less violently.

She pressed on his lips, pecked gently, and quickly pulled away.

A kiss that only lasted for one second was too fast, and the media was not sure whether they had captured the picture.

Director He shouted again.

"No, your kiss is not right. You should be very moved when you hear him say this. You have to kiss affectionately, not so quickly."

Yan Meng nodded in a depressed manner.

She entered the state again, and put her feet on her kiss on Chi Chen's lips. Her face suddenly became hot, and the numbness of electric shock came from her lips, making her afraid to take another move.

The director did not call for a jam. She stayed with her eyes closed for a while, feeling a flash flashing not far away, and her eyelashes flashed a few times. She was about to pull away, Chi Chen took her waist and lowered her body to prevent her from escaping, and responded to her on his own initiative.

The soft lips were wrapped around, and the tip of his nose was filled with his breath.

This scene made the media friends so excited that they pressed the shutter keys with their fingers frantically.

I don’t know whether the director was intentional or unintentional, but he refused to shout. Yan Meng was kissed by Chi Chen so that she leaned back, her waist was almost broken, and his breathing was obviously getting heavier and heavier.

"Okay, this one has passed!"

Chi Chen let go of her and walked towards the director. He was deliberately calm in his eyes. He gently rubbed the lipstick on his lips with his fingertips while walking.

All the women present took a breath, my god! This move made my legs weak!!

The media works on the spot, sits on the ground and opens the notebook, connects the camera to import the kiss photos taken into the computer, and then edits the copy.

The drama club came over and said with a smile: "Today's visit is here. Everyone will go back earlier. We will have to withdraw the venue."

The media nodded and said that they would go back after posting on Weibo.

A watery little girl grabbed the show and whispered: "Brother, can I ask you a question?"

The drama business softened and squatted down: "You said."

"Is it convenient to reveal how many kiss scenes there are in the male and female protagonists?"

The drama agency laughed happily, "I tell you, there are 17 games in total, we counted one by one, and that's just the beginning."

Little girl: "Okay, thank you."

!!!I got the exclusive news!

A few minutes later, the spoiler pictures of Chi Chen and Yan Meng's kissing scenes spread across the Internet, and another media revealed that there were 17 kiss scenes in the entire drama.

Addiction: "…"

Don't want to talk.

CP Party: "!!!"

Our spring is here!!

During the lunch break, Yan Meng didn't dare to turn on her phone. She could guess the current form on the Internet with her toes. If she had seen her idol filming a kissing scene with other women, she might have been autistic.

She comforted herself in her heart, forget it, netizens will know one day, so it’s better to give them a precaution in advance.

The most important thing for her now is not the remarks on the Internet, but the fact that her feet were blisters grinding out of the damn high heels, which hurt so much that she didn't dare to wear shoes.

Fortunately, there was no full-body show in the afternoon, so I couldn't see it even after changing my lower body. Yan Meng asked Xiao Miao to go to the theater agency to get the medical box, and sat on the folding chair to observe the blisters, thinking about how to poke it out for a while.

Someone patted her on the shoulder, but Yan Meng didn't raise her head, but just stretched out her hand, "Give me a cotton swab."

"What cotton swab?"

The voice was not Xiao Miao's. Yan Meng looked up and saw Zhou Chen's refreshing face appeared in front of her in the light.

Yan Meng: "Hmm? Why are you here?"

Zhou Chenshuang raised the bottles of drinks in her hand, "I'll visit the set." She lifted the corners of her skirt and squeezed into Yan Meng's folding chair, "Here, I'll bring you water."

Yan Meng was so moved that she thought that Zhou Chenshuang must have discovered her conscience and asked, "How do you know I'm filming here?"

Zhou Chenshuang covered her smile: "That's right, someone told me."

Yan Meng unscrewed the drink and took a sip. Just as he was about to ask who it was, Zhou Chenshuang asked with a gaze: "How are you doing with your idol? How are you developing with your idol? The photos of your kissing scenes are all over the sky. Have you taken him down?"

"What's my idol? Isn't your idol?"

Zhou Chenshuang casually fiddled with her nails, "I'm climbing the wall."

"???Who did you crawl?"

Zhou Chenshuang covered Yan Meng's ear and whispered: "Meng Junzhe."

Yan Meng almost choked by his saliva, "What? He?"

Zhou Chenshuang: "I want to thank you even if it weren't for you, I wouldn't have had the chance to know him."

Yan Meng's eyes twitched, "So are you here to visit his class?"

"I didn't say I'm here to visit you?"

Oh, OK, break up.

Yan Meng squeezed out death smile, "The water is returned to you."

Zhou Chenshuang didn't mind, so she kept looking around, looking for Meng Junzhe's figure.
To be continued...