She raised her head and saw Yi Haiyin standing in front of her casually, her eyes seemed to be looking at her, but they didn't seem to be, she just stood quietly, not knowing what she was thinking.

Damn it! The first time she heard the actor speak, she was surprised to forget the filming.

In the next second, Yan Ling suddenly recovered and stared at Yi Haiyin.

Since he is not dumb, when she confronted him yesterday, did he deliberately freeze her?

Do you look down on her acting skills?

Yan Ling's desire to win or lose was immediately aroused, adjusted his state, and reinvested in shooting.

This time, Yan Ling entered the story very quickly, looking at the man he once loved so much, his crystal eyes were slowly covered by mist, and his eyes were filled with surprise, surprise, and deep love.

Then, when I saw the love words engraved on the violin, tears slipped from my eyes like broken pearls...

"Don't cry, if you really like this violin, I can consider giving it to you." Yi Haiyin stepped forward, gently wiping the tears on her cheek with his long fingers, softly comforting.

Even if you forget everything, the actor still feels distressed when he sees the beloved girl crying.

The ghost comforted her, her movements were a bit stiff, but she was exceptionally gentle.

This is the emotion of the characters in the play, but when Yi Haiyin touched Yan Ling's cheek, he was really stunned.

An indescribable sense of familiarity conveyed from his fingertips to his heart, and for a second, he shook his mind.

"OK! This one is over, the emotional outburst is very good! Take a break, let's take the next one." After the director shouted, Yan Ling was still immersed in the plot and did not recover for a while.

Yi Haiyin's hand was still on her face, without removing it.

Both of them looked at each other quietly.

"Yan Ling, come over and make up!" the makeup artist on the sidelines shouted at her.

"Okay." Yan Ling slowed down, turning around to leave.

Yi Haiyin, who had been standing, suddenly reached out and clasped her wrist.

With a cold gaze, he fixedly looked at her, his lips opened jerky, "Have we...have seen it before?"

"..." Yan Ling was stunned as he watched him holding her hand tightly.

This is the first time Yi Haiyin takes the initiative to speak to her.

Seeing his serious look, unlike a man on the side of the road, Yan Ling frowned, tilted his head and started thinking.

In fact, she always felt that Yi Haiyin was a little familiar, as if she had seen it somewhere, but she couldn't remember it...

"Ah! I remember!" Yan Ling raised his head suddenly, "We seem to have met at the Wan Ting Hotel, do you remember? I accidentally ran into you at the door."

The reason why Yan Ling could still remember it was because she thought the person she hit was strange.

She said an apology, but as if frightened, he left without saying a word.

Unexpectedly, they would actually join the same crew and play a couple...

Thinking of this, Yan Ling suddenly realized that Yi Haiyin seemed a little weird since they first met...

"Restaurant?" Yi Haiyin didn't seem to have any impression of what she was saying, grabbing her hand, and slowly letting it go.

The look that I was expecting just now returned to coldness again, without saying a word, turned around and left.

"Yi Haiyin, have we seen him elsewhere?" Yan Ling suddenly shouted while looking at his lonely figure.