Daily Life of a Villain’s Mother

Live in He Han, and the two embrace each other.

Although Ye Fan didn't want to get close to He Han, the scene had already come to this point, and she had to go on.

Ye Fan leaned down and lay beside He Han. The two are on the left and one on the right, and they are very close.

Ye Fan's body was tense. It was the first time she was so close to a man.

Ye Fan stretched out her hand, and her hand was just on He Han's body, leaning there in a virtual way, and there was always a distance between the two.

He Han closed his eyes, and the light fragrance hit the tip of his nose again.

That's the smell on Ye Fan.

He Han could feel Ye Fan's hand on his side.

He never liked the approach of others, but strangely, he didn't hate Ye Fan's touch.

Ye Fan did not hug himself as mentioned in the script.

Seems very restrictive.

"Ka!" the director shouted.

He Han and Ye Fan stood up at the same time and looked at the director.

The director frowned: "Ye Fan, you are too far away from He Han. You should hug He Han."

"This scene is an important turning point in the relationship between the male and female protagonists. If you are far away from He Han, you cannot show the emotional change of the two."

Ye Fan took a deep breath, if this time again, she would have to approach He Han again. It's better to go directly once to avoid the two touching again.

Ye Fan: "Director, I know."

The sound of hitting the board sounded, and the camera zoomed in, aiming at He Han and Ye Fan. Ye Fan is just a stand-in. She has her back to the camera and her front face is not in the mirror.

Ye Fan's heart fluttered, and he stretched out his hand to wrap He Han's body.

He Han noticed a soft touch on his waist. Unlike last time, this delicateness has not disappeared.

Ye Fan's cheeks were hot, but her hand did not retract.

It was still around He Han's waist.

Ye Fan remembered the director's words, she lowered her head and buried her head in He Han's chest.

The long hair brushed He Han's lips lightly, numb.

The two were so close together that Ye Fan's heart beat a little faster.

It may be that you are not used to sudden intimacy.

Ye Fan's soft and cold body was pressed against He Han's warm chest.

Under a military uniform, the two embraced.

The air seemed to become hot and ambiguous.

Chapter 8

"cut." The director stopped.

With a smile on the director's face: "This one passed, you guys did a good job."

As soon as the director made a sound, Ye Fan sat up from He Han's arms, and the military uniform slipped off her shoulders. A hand reached out from behind her and caught the jacket.

When the director called to stop, He Han also sat up.

Ye Fan and He Han each took a step back, and the emotions in the play were completely removed and returned to their usual appearance.

Anyone who sees it is a pair of strangers who have no intersection.

Ye Fan nodded to He Han, then turned and walked out.

In a few days, Ye Fan will officially participate in the role of a dancer. Not long ago, the script was sent to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan cherished this opportunity very much, so she took this role extremely seriously.

After Ye Fan put Dudu to sleep, he tucked the quilt, opened the door lightly, and left the room. The lights in the living room were still on, and Ye Fan was going to read the script again.

Ye Fan is going to play the heroine's sister, an illegitimate daughter, Jin Tan.

After she fell into the dust, she was tossed between men of various colors, with ease. She is ruthless, a femme fatale, and under an opportunity, she serves the Japanese in private.

Jin Tan's mission is to assassinate the male protagonist.

When Ye Fan was trying to figure out the character's character, the door behind him suddenly opened. Ye Fan quickly put down the script in his hand and turned to look.

I don't know when, Dudu woke up, and he walked towards Ye Fan while rubbing his sleepy eyes.

Mingming Dudu's eyes were still half-squinted, but he stumbled towards Ye Fan.

"I'm sorry, did your mother wake you up?" Ye Fan's voice was very gentle.

As soon as he heard Ye Fan's voice, Dudu's small mouth was deflated, not wanting to cry. He suddenly quickened his pace and trotted towards Ye Fan.

Ye Fan opened his arms, and the baby suddenly fell into Ye Fan's arms.

"It's not mother's fault." Dudu shook his head, "it's mother who is not with the baby."

Dudu's little fat hand tightly wrapped his arms around Ye Fan's neck, without letting go, he rubbed Ye Fan's face with his fleshy face.

"I want my mother to hug and sleep." Dudu said softly.

Ye Fan touched Dudu's face: "Baby goes to bed first, will mom come later?"

The baby pouted: "No, mother has to work, and the baby will accompany her."

Ye Fan looked at Dudu's serious face and was stunned.

When Ye Fan went out to film, Dudu asked Li's mother what she was doing.

Li Ma said that Ye Fan went to work outside for the sake of the baby. And mother works very hard, let Dudu remember to be nice to her mother.

After Dudu listened, he agreed with a serious face.

Ye Fan's eyes were a little hot, she straightened Dudu's body and let him shrink in her arms. When he ran out of the room just now, he was barefoot and without shoes.

It has been a while since she entered this world. At first, the baby was a strange existence to her.

A stranger suddenly burst into her life, but

Over time, the baby has become her most important person.

Ye Fan smiled. Before, she insisted on being alone because there would be no burden or trouble.

Right now, nothing can't be changed.

Dudu saw that Ye Fan didn't speak, he stretched out his small hand to hold Ye Fan's face.

"Mom, I will grow up quickly, make a lot of money, and let you live in a big house."

Ye Fan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but her heart was warm, and she didn't refute. Ye Fan lifted Dudu's little body up.

"The mother thanked the baby, but the baby must remember to be down-to-earth in everything you do."

Dudu didn't understand, and looked at Ye Fan blankly with a confused expression.

Ye Fan decided to instill Dudu's correct concept little by little. She didn't want Dudu to go down the wrong path when she grew up.

"The baby is sleeping in mother's arms, okay?"

Dudu came over and said in a milky voice, "Okay."

Ye Fan took a freshly washed cotton T-shirt, folded it into a rectangle, and placed it on the baby's eyes.

As soon as the light dimmed, Dudu quickly fell asleep, and his long breathing rose and fell.

Ye Fan holds Dudu in one hand and flips the script in the other.

She tried her best to adjust her posture to make Dudu sleep more comfortable.

...

The next day, Ye Fan came to the studio and walked into the dressing room. There are already several people sitting in the dressing room, and they are the group performers of this scene.

They played the dancers dancing behind Ye Fan.

When those people saw Ye Fan, their expressions suddenly became strange.

One of them said strangely: "I don't know how she got this role?"

"It's obvious that she's just Tang Jin's stand-in. There must be ghosts where such good resources come from."

"..."

Although the dancer Jin Tan's role in the scene is not heavy, but compared to the group performance, I don't know how much better. Ye Fan can play this role, and everyone is more or less jealous.

The voice passed into Ye Fan's ears closely and closely, but Ye Fan's expression did not change.

She knows very well that the entertainment industry is like this. If you don't provoke others, some people will take the initiative to find some things.

She just does her own thing.

At this time, a person said: "It's really funny, how can others