Chapter 623: Chapter 620 Hatred (4)
Although the film and television center had facilities that were undoubtedly many tis better than those of the small courtyard, it wasn’t convenient to bathe, use the restroom, wash up, or even cook here.
But in this small courtyard, only the teams of Bo Yan and Xia Siyu were staying, along with the hoowners who didn’t know much about the entertainnt industry.
Even if Bo Yan had booked the entire floor of the hotel, she still felt that a reporter could pop up from anywhere, or so artist or director might co over for a visit, and the act would be blown in minutes.
However, by the ti Xia Siyu and the others arrived at the small courtyard, it was already noon; they had no ti to rest and went straight to the set to start filming. The only advantage was that here, they only needed to shoot during the dayti. There were almost no night scenes, and most of the evening content could be shot back in the studios of the film and television center.
Since they were filming day scenes, that ant they had plenty of ti in the evening to go back to the courtyard and rest.
Today was their first day, and Director Sun didn’t arrange any difficult scenes. It was just running and walking through the cornfields and wheatfields. Passing through the golden wheat fields, over the vast yellow plain.
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In short, she walked ahead, and Bo Yan followed.
There was no plotline, and it didn’t need one, but it was all about physical endurance, and that was exhausting.
Just like the famous “drama run” in Japanese dramas, where the male and female leads would run after arguing, run after breaking up, and keep running once they got back together.
It wasn’t about running for the sake of it; it was about a certain state, a change.
Fortunately, both Bo Yan and Xia Siyu regularly exercised. For the past couple of days, Bo Yan hadn’t done any sports with her in the evening, so they both had plenty of physical and ntal energy.
The two walked one after the other. The female lead didn’t need to shine too much here since at this point her character was supposed to despise the male lead. The male lead was filled with regret and confusion, loving her yet not daring to pursue, so he could only follow her constantly.
Bo Yan only needed to show careful cherishing, utter regret, and a sense of confusion about the future. This was far too easy for him; he had felt this way about Xia Siyu for seven years before.
He followed her footsteps, stepping in the puddles she had stepped in and jumping over the stones she had sidestepped. When she was tired and rested by the field, he would stay ten ters away, not daring to co closer, waiting for her to leave before he would linger at her spot for a while, touching the grass she had picked on a whim, breathing the air she had breathed.
This kind of subdued acting wasn’t even acting; it was his genuine reaction. Even now, although they were “mutually in love,” they couldn’t make their relationship public due to their respective statuses. For a man, being unable to acknowledge his deeply loved wife, unable to give her an official status in public, was a manifestation of repression and impotence. At this mont, he too needed to find various ways to express his love for her.
So subtle details, even Director Sun had not thought of, but Bo Yan did. Within the cara’s lens, he was like the heroine’s shadow, wanting to embrace her yet fearing her dislike and scorn, deep down feeling unworthy of her. But the more entangled he was, the deeper his love grew.
Not only Director Sun but other crew mbers who were not in on the secret would not think he harbored any special feelings for Xia Siyu; they would simply think his acting was incredibly powerful.
Of course, to be worthy of such a silent adoration from Bo Yan, Xia Siyu herself had to be exceptional. Just like the heroine in “The Beautiful Legends of Sicily,” she had to be remarkable, an object of desire for all the n on the island and the envy of all the won, for her character to stand strong.
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