"Yes, yes, young master, if you have nothing to do, you can go filming first. If there is any problem, Xiaoyu will notify me. I will come back around noon."
As he said this, Yun Tuan was about to close the door, sighing to himself - this person must be sick, and he will be scolded even if he doesn't care.
Ban Yong blocked the door and said, "I'm here to deliver food at noon. The Ban family can't enter the set. I asked them to hand it over to the front desk. You can deliver it."
"Okay." Yun Tuan responded, opening Ban Yong's hand expressionlessly and slamming the door.
Ban Yong stood at the door, not knowing why.
He seemed like he should say something, but his head was empty and he didn’t know where to start.
It wasn't until the girl wearing black-rimmed glasses tugged at the corner of his clothes that Ban Yong woke up from a dream, and irritably took the clothes out of Xiao Yu's hands, "Don't touch me, you can't afford to pay for it if it's torn."
Xiaoyu jumped back, "I'm sorry! Because you didn't respond when I called you..."
"Let's go."
Ban Yong walked to the set irritably.
As he walked, he thought, what happened... Why did he suddenly stop being attentive? Is there another wall?
If he were around, managers would still pursue other artists. Tsk, could it be that his charm has declined?
Ban Yong was puzzled and was in a daze even while doing makeup. Fortunately, his face was expressionless and he could complete the makeup smoothly.
The makeup was complicated and took nearly three hours in a row.
"Small class, the first scene in a while is an attack on a tea shop. You and Jing Yu are acting together. You don't have much to say. It's all in your eyes. Remember, eyes are the key." The director took the script and repeated the explanation uneasily.
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Ban Yong pursed his lips and nodded seriously.
But there is only one short line in the script: shocked but forced to remain calm.
He took a deep breath, was this really a serious role? She looked like a dumb beauty who remained calm.
The makeup artist took a sneak peek and said, "Teacher, don't worry, this is a true performance, it will definitely go smoothly."
Ban Yong nodded helplessly, "Thank you, Miss."
The makeup artist pursed her lips for a moment, making a clasping-heart-like gesture, and then smiled, "I have three makeup changes to make today, come on, teacher!"
Ban Yong continued to nod.
At this time, the crew hotel.
Yun Tuan fell asleep and finally suppressed the weakness and dizziness from staying up late.
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[You have entered the team chat interface——]
[Jinghe]: Yun Tuan! Mr. Gu walked out with a little fresh meat on his arm!
[Jinghe]: It’s relatively close, he should be a lover, or a pretty boy. (Picture)
Yun Tuan clicked on the picture, which showed Mr. Gu with a happy smile on his face and a young man with skin so white that it was almost transparent.
The young man's facial features are similar to Ban Yong's.
Is he a relative of Ban Yong? Or... Mr. Gu couldn't help but find a substitute?
She enlarged the photo, looked up from the young man's shoes, and paused for a moment on the Patek Philippe dial on the other man's wrist. Her eyes were attracted by the red rope next to the watch strap.
Red rope...is this the year of one’s life?
There was a coffee spot on the side of the man's neck, which was in the shape of a round tooth mark and had no other features.
[Yun Tuan]: I probably want to kick Ban Yong away, find someone with similar conditions, and then replicate his explosive route one by one.
This is impossible, Mr. Gu thinks too simply.
No one can repeat the success of others, not even twins.
[Jinghe]: It wasn’t captured in the photo, but I can see a white-haired woman lying on the man’s shoulder.
[Cloud]: Can even you see it?
[Jinghe]: I don’t know, is it because I stayed up late? I still see it now, but I can’t take it with my mobile phone, which makes me mad!