After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

He Yang leaned on the back of the chair and looked at the two people by the lake.

The two leading actors are getting closer and closer, almost hugging each other.

He Yang frowned slightly, put his fingertips on the armrest, and tapped casually.

The director on the side is still explaining enthusiastically: \"Today is their first kiss scene!\"

After Yuan Lie heard this, he looked at the man beside him and said with a smile: \"It's normal for actors to shoot kiss scenes.\"

The man didn't respond, just continued to stare at the two people.

Yuan Lie also retracted his gaze, and when he looked towards the lake, he saw that the actor had already embraced the actress in his arms.

The two pressed their foreheads against their foreheads, like the intimacy between lovers.

Just when the two leading actors were about to kiss, Yuan Lie suddenly heard the sound of the table being overturned next to him.

The small table was heavily overturned on the ground, and the debris on it fell to the ground. Yuan Lie looked up and saw the man with a gloomy face.

He Yang made a lot of movement, and even the lake was affected, and the filming had to be interrupted.

When the director saw He Yang's face, he immediately said cautiously: \"Mr. He, what's wrong?\"

He Yang didn't speak, he just got up and prepared to walk towards the lake.

Yuan Lie stretched out his hand to stop He Yang and said to the director: \"It's okay, he's ill.\"

He Yang stared at the figure by the lake, and glanced at the director again, with a cold tone: \"They play a couple?\"

The director was stunned for a moment, but still nodded, \"Yes, after all, it's a romance drama, just fall in love or something...\"

He Yang: \"Change it.\"

The director was stunned, and then heard a man's voice: \"I can invest as much as I want, but the kiss scene must be deleted.\"

\"Okay!\" The director was pleasantly surprised and quickly said: \"I'll give you the script, Mr. He, you can change it however you want!\"

The director was cheerful, and hurriedly brought a script to He Yang.

He Yang turned to the script and flipped through the script at will, and he turned to the confession scene.

He Yang frowned and turned a few pages back, frowning more and more tightly.

After a long time, He Yang said: \"Delete the emotional scene.\"

The director was really stunned, and said euphemistically: \"Mr. He, we are a love drama, if the emotional line is deleted, there will be no plot...\"

It would be fine if only the kiss scenes were deleted. There were only a few kiss scenes in which he originally starred, but there was no way to delete the emotional line.

He Yang looked at the script and said coldly: \"Then rewrite the script.\"

In the lounge, Qin Zhou and Su Tang were still waiting for the filming notice.

Not long after, the assistant director hurried over and said: \"I won't be shooting today, you can go back.\"

Su Tang asked: \"What's wrong?\"

\"The big boss is not satisfied with the script and doesn't like to watch romance. The two of you have to change the emotional scene.\"The assistant director sighed,\"At least the whole script needs to be rewritten.\"

Su Tang was stunned for a moment, \"But you've already shot so much, now you want to change it suddenly?\"

\"There's no way, after all, it's the big boss.\"The assistant director scratched his hair, \"Anyway, there's nothing good about our broken crew, we just need to invest.\"

The assistant director said again: \"Anyway, I can't make it today, you go back to rest and wait for the notice to see which one to shoot tomorrow.\"

After the assistant director finished speaking, he left.

Su Tang was still digesting the news, and sighed: \"I want to change the script again, how come I can change the script every time...\"

\"It's good to get used to it.\"Qin Zhou doesn't care.

Su Tang got up and said: \"I'm going to change my clothes.\"

Su Tang went to the dressing room next door to change clothes, and Qin Zhou was the only one left in the lounge.

Qin Zhou took off his makeup in front of the mirror and got up to change his clothes.

But when Qin Zhou was about to take off his clothes, he suddenly found that the pins on the Zhongshan suit couldn't come off.

The tunic suits bought by the crew are a little big. Sometimes when the wind blows, the back will be blown up. Every time before filming, he will use double-sided tape to stick the coat and sweater together, and then fix it with pins.

It's just that this time there is a pin on the back that seems to be stuck and can't be taken off.

Qin Zhou lowered his head, stretched his hands behind his clothes, and unbuttoned them with some effort.

Suddenly, Qin Zhou heard the door of the lounge open, and footsteps came in.

Qin Zhou thought it was Su Tang, so he said: \"Sister Su Su, the pin behind my clothes is stuck, can you help me get it off?\"

After speaking, Qin Zhou withdrew his hand, ready to wait for Su Tang to help him untie the pins.

And the man behind him also approached step by step and came behind him.

But when the man reached out, Qin Zhou noticed something was wrong.

Su Tang is shorter than him, but now the person behind him is taller than him, and Qin Zhou can still feel the breath falling on the back of his neck.

Qin Zhou frowned slightly, looked up at the makeup mirror in front of him, and through the mirror, he saw the person behind him wearing a black suit.

And because of the mirror's perspective, Qin Zhou couldn't see the man's face, but he could still recognize who the man behind him was.

Just as the pin had been untied, Qin Zhou turned his head and said respectfully: \"Thank you, Mr. He.\"

He Yang lowered his head, looked at the estranged young man in front of him, and suddenly said: \"You had a kiss scene.\"

Qin Zhou smiled and responded: \"Yes.\"

He Yang lowered his eyes and said lightly: \"I asked them to delete the kiss scene, and the script will be rewritten.\"

Qin Zhou was slightly puzzled, \"Mr. He, I don't quite understand what you mean...\"

\"Yanyan, pretending to have amnesia once is enough.\" He Yang leaned over slightly, put his hands on the youth's side, almost trapping the youth in his arms, \"If you want to film, it doesn't matter.\"

\"But you can't do kiss scenes, and you can't play couples with others.\" He Yang's voice sounded a little hoarse.

Qin Zhou euphemistically said: \"Mr. He, it is my freedom to shoot kissing scenes, and we have only met three times so far, and we are not very familiar with each other.\"

Qin Zhou's attitude was very polite, as if he was talking to a stranger.

\"Yanyan, don't make trouble.\"He Yang blushed, almost begging: \"Go back with me.\"

He Yang raised his hand and wanted to hold the young man in his arms.

But Qin Zhou took a step back to avoid touching it, looked at the ring on the man's left hand, and said slowly: \"Mr. He, you are already engaged.\"

\"It's better to keep a distance, I don't want to be scolded as a mistress.\" Qin Zhou's tone was calm.

He Yang lowered his head, looked at the ring on his left hand, and suddenly took a step back.

Qin Zhou also took advantage of this gap to walk over and keep a distance from the man.

Qin Zhou took the coat from the sofa and put it on, ready to leave.

At this moment, He Yang suddenly said: \"The ring is your name.\"

He Yang reached into his pocket and took out a ring box.

This ring box has been locked in the drawer for a year, until now, it has finally been taken out by the owner again.

\"The ring is a pair.\"He Yang opened the ring box to reveal the engagement ring inside,\"I should have given you the ring earlier.\"

Qin Zhou turned his head and saw the diamond ring box in the man's hand.

He Yang raised his head and looked at the young man in front of him, as if he had a lot to say.

He wanted to say that the potted plants on the balcony had bloomed, and he finally learned how to grow flowers.

He also wanted to say that the fridge was already full of wontons and that he also learned to make his own wontons.

In three years, many things can change.

He has learned many, many things, and his life as a person has become accustomed to it.

Get used to being alone, and get used to missing.

Every minute, every second, I miss someone.

But in the end, He Yang didn't say a word, just handed the ring box to the young man.

This three-year-overdue engagement ring was finally sent to another owner, waiting for the other party's acceptance.

\"Yanyan.\" He Yang stared at the young man in front of him and said softly: \"Qiqi has been waiting for you.\"

\"Every time I go back, it will wait for you by the car.\"

No matter how many times someone explained it to Qiqi, Qiqi couldn't understand it, and insisted on running to the car and waiting for others.

\"It misses you very much.\" He Yang paused, and after a while, whispered: \"Me too.\"

He also misses it.

\"Follow me back, will you?\"

He Yang calmed down and waited for the young man's response.

Qin Zhou looked at the man in front of him, the expression on his face showed no emotion, he just glanced at the ring box.

The ring in the box was indeed a pair that He Yang was wearing on his left hand.

And this ring is something he once dreamed of.

Now, it's close at hand and within reach.

As long as he takes over this ring, his five years of love, and the passion he has given, will be able to wait for a satisfactory result.

Qin Zhou raised his head slightly, met the man's gaze, and saw that he was the only one in the man's cold eyes.

The man in front of him was looking at him affectionately, and this scene was just like what he had imagined before.

He has imagined the day when a man proposes to him countless times. Even if he knows it is an extravagant hope, he will always imagine it over and over again.

And now, he was waiting for this scene.

The tall man finally softened his posture, and the iceberg melted——

But it was too late.

Three years later, he no longer wants it.

\"Sorry, Mr. He.\"Qin Zhou took a step back,\"I don't know why you always treat me as someone else, is it because I look alike?\"

\"But your behavior has caused me a lot of trouble.\" Qin Zhou's tone was polite and distant.

\"Yanyan.\" The man grabbed the young man's wrist, as if trying to explain something.

But Qin Zhou just removed the hand on his wrist and said patiently: \"Mr. He, I said I was Qin Zhou, but you are mistaken.\"

He Yang looked at the pair of peach blossom eyes, and unknowingly squeezed the ring box tightly.

The edge of the ring box sank deeply into his palm, but He Yang seemed to feel no pain.

The young man's face was still gentle, but there was no emotion in those gentle peach blossom eyes.

There is no love, not even hatred.

Merely being polite and polite to a stranger.

Seemingly gentle and polite, but so indifferent.

\"Mr. He, I am not the person you know, and I hope you will not pester me in the future.\"

Qin Zhou turned around and left the lounge.

Three years late for love, he doesn't need it anymore.