However, the owner has always disdained being a substitute, so the director also gave each other the score in advance. When shooting, Shang QingHan can swing his fingers according to the score. Although the music needs to be edited afterwards, the shooting picture will be more realistic and the requirements for actors will be higher.

At the moment, Shang QingHan has made up. He looks very lazy wearing a home sweater, loose home pants and a pair of light gray horizontal striped slippers.

"Can you really play according to the score?" Qin Sitong asked. After all, the score requires high playing skills. Although Qin Sitong knows Shang QingHan can play the piano, for example, she once heard him play the little bee for Yan Yan, it is completely different from playing this kind of music.

"Yes, you might as well watch it for a while. If not, I'll practice later." he raised his lips and smiled, which was very relaxed.

"Even if you play wrong, it doesn't matter. It's too complicated to follow the music score." Qin Sitong said.

"But for me, you can't play wrong." Shang QingHan said, suddenly bent down, looked flat at Qin Sitong, murmured in a voice that could be heard by each other, "because this is the protagonist you wrote, so if I want to play, I must play the best, until no one can be picky!"

This is also his determination, from his determination to take over the role. Even if she doesn't love him, even if she loves another man in her heart, he also wants her eyes to stay on him for a short time. He wants the role he plays to become a classic in her works. In the future, when others mention her works, they will connect him.

At least, the role he played, he hopes to leave an indelible impression in her heart.

Qin Sitong could not help but be stunned. At least in terms of acting, she had never seen Shang QingHan's expression so serious.

Acting, no matter how talented he is or how highly others give him, he always treats him carelessly, just as acting is just a way to kill boredom.

But now, he is serious. He really wants to use all his energy, even like burning everything, to play the play.

"By the way, Jun Jisheng looked at us. I don't know if he would misunderstand us like this?" Shang QingHan's voice sounded again, which made Qin Sitong suddenly return to his mind, and then turned his head to one side.

Sure enough, Jun Jisheng is standing on the other side of the studio and looking this way.

"Well, then I'm ready to shoot." Shang QingHan smiled gently and turned to the place where he stood, leaving a mess for Qin Sitong.

Qin Si's pupil was big. He looked at Shang QingHan's back, and then looked at Jun Jisheng coming this way.

Will he misunderstand anything? She couldn't help thinking. After all, Jisheng didn't eat less Han zixie and still light cold vinegar before.

Thinking of the previous misunderstandings, Qin Sixi's heart couldn't help getting a little nervous.

Jun Jisheng approached step by step. A moment later, he finally came to her. She carefully observed his expression, and then suddenly said, "that... Don't misunderstand."