I was rejected when I wrote a song, but I became a king on my debut

Zhou Yu has watched this type of drama with a female protagonist before. How should I put it, this type of drama with a female protagonist is actually the same as a male-driven drama. With the heroine at the heart, all kinds of opportunities are obtained by the heroine, and then a bunch of men with different identities fall in love with the heroine to death.

However, if you are filming a TV series, there is a high probability that it will be in the pure love genre, otherwise it will not pass the review.

As expected, Yang Qian just nodded and said: "Well, it's not the only emotional drama. After all, there is a male protagonist. However, this drama has more career lines and few emotional lines between the male and female protagonists. And it didn't work out in the end. It's a tragedy. , because the heroine has always liked her master, and she is just a friend or confidant to the hero."

Zhou Yu finally understood that the male protagonist is just a tool. After all, the emotional drama of a drama is very important. There are emotional dramas between the male and female protagonists in the front that dazzle the audience. Finally, there is a tragic ending. The female protagonist is always in love. My own master.

He couldn't help but sigh: "Then it seems that this male protagonist is a real tool."

Yang Qian's appetite is very small. After eating a bowl of rice, she is full. Putting down the bowl and chopsticks, he held his chin with one hand and looked at Zhou Yu. He asked with expectation in his beautiful eyes: "So what do you think? Do you want to give it a try?"

As if she was worried about Zhou Yu's rejection, Yang Qian blinked her eyes, raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and said seductively: "This is a love scene with me. I let you play my teacher, which is an advantage for you."

Zhou Yu thought about it, master and apprentice, and in "The Idol's Son", Yang Qian was his mentor and she was the student. In this way, the identities of the two people in the play were suddenly swapped.

Looking at Yang Qian's beautiful face, Zhou Yu asked seriously: "Is there a kissing scene?"

When Yang Qian heard Zhou Yu's words, her rosy little mouth opened in surprise, and she looked at Zhou Yu in astonishment: "Okay, Zhou Yu, you have changed. You actually want to film a kissing scene with the teacher!"

This guy, wouldn’t he have filmed a kissing scene? Or is it that this kid has already had thoughts about himself?

Yang Qian had a smile on her face, but her eyes flickered, and she had all kinds of thoughts running through her heart.

This student and this younger brother seem to be pretty good. Although the previous filming and kissing scenes were all misplaced, it would not be impossible if it were Zhou Yu.

"If you feel..."

Yang Qian feels that Zhou Yu is really suitable for the character. For the sake of the new drama and art, she feels that she can still compromise this time.

However, Zhou Yu put down his bowl and chopsticks and said very calmly: "The main reason is that I feel that if I have a kiss scene with you, I would be at a bit of a disadvantage. After all, this is my first time filming, and it's my first kiss..."

Yang Qian was instantly furious: "Zhou Yu!"

A pair of long legs under the table kicked Zhou Yu rudely. What did this guy mean? He still disliked her. It was her first kiss, okay? She was always out of position during filming before. Just now I was thinking of abusing myself for this guy, no, it was because of the new drama. In the end, I didn't dislike this guy, but he disliked me.

Seeing Yang Qian's angry look, Zhou Yu was a little amused. He reached out and patted the leg of his pants where he had kicked him, and stood up to put away the dishes.

"Please show me the script. If it's possible, I can give it a try."

When Yang Qian heard this, she looked happy: "Really?"

Zhou Yu nodded: "Really, more real than steamed buns."

Yang Qian rolled her eyes at him charmingly, stood up, took her bag and prepared to go back to her home.

"Then just wait, I'll go over and get it for you."

Zhou Yu was washing dishes here. Yang Qian went over and brought her script over, and she also got a bottle of red wine for Zhou Yu.

"Well, this is the script. I specially asked someone to bring you this bottle of wine. I can't even bear to drink it."

Zhou Yu took a look at the bottle of red wine and found that it was indeed good: "Are you so generous today?"

Seeing him teasing her like this, Yang Qian couldn't help but stretched out her hand and hit Zhou Yu again: "What do you mean you are so generous today? Sister has always been generous, okay?"

She pointed to Zhou Yu's wine cabinet: "Look, at least half of the wine you put here belongs to me."

Zhou Yu also smiled. Yang Qian was indeed very generous. He had bought her a lot of good wine for free.

Yang Qian was also bored, sitting on the sofa playing with her mobile phone. After Zhou Yu finished cleaning up, he took the script and started reading. When Yang Qian saw this, she also explained it to him. She briefly read the script and found that the plot was pretty good. Although it seemed a bit old-fashioned to her, the audience in this world has been liking this type of plot more in the past two years.

"No problem, but when will the show be filmed?"

"I will join the team at the end of this month. Your scene will probably be filmed next month. If you are busy next month, I can tell Director Yu to film your scene first."

As a super A-list actress, Yang Qian is also her own boss. She is the capital. Even for these big directors, she has a great say.

"It's okay. I probably won't be that busy next month. You can just tell me then."

Anyway, now he is his own boss and makes his own decisions, so he has a lot of time.

"Okay, let me talk to Director Yu first. When the time comes, I will ask them to directly contact your team about the relevant contracts."

"good."

The two had lunch and nothing happened. Zhou Yu was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone. Yang Qian was also lying on the sofa without anyone noticing. A pair of beautiful white legs were placed next to Zhou Yu's thighs. Zhou Yu only needed to move his hands. , is to be able to touch the beautiful legs of the goddess that countless men dream of.

Zhou Yu took a look and saw that Yang Qian went over to change her shoes. She was not wearing socks. She leaned her head to one side and lay on the sofa with her beautiful legs folded together. Zhou Yu sat there, looking at Yang Qian's white and tender feet, with pink soles and cute toes slightly curled up.

This woman really doesn't think of herself as an outsider. If she is photographed by those paparazzi, there might be some cohabitation scandal.

"You are also a big star after all. Can you please pay more attention to your image? Also, in the house of a single man like me, are you really not afraid of anything happening?"

Yang Qian put the phone back on her proud chest, raised her head slightly and looked at Zhou Yu and said, "I'm not afraid of you, so what are you afraid of?"

She narrowed her eyes and looked at Zhou Yu: "Or do you really have any thoughts about your sister?"

Zhou Yu sighed helplessly: "Can you be more serious? If your fans find out, they will probably be shocked."

Yang Qian didn't care: "They won't know anyway, and why do they care so much at home?"

She picked up the phone again and continued chatting with Wen Shiyi.

"Shiyi, are you here? I'm waiting for you at Zhou Yu's house. I bought some fresh food. You can come over in the afternoon to clean it up together and eat it in the evening."

Wen Shiyi has just arrived home and has just gone to the company to handle some things. There will be nothing else for the next few days, so she can take a good rest these days.

Moreover, Zhou Yu is back. Tonight is the first time she goes to Zhou Yu's house for dinner.

Originally, she thought that Yang Qian would not arrive until this afternoon, but when she saw her news, she was slightly startled.

"You're all back?"

"Well, I came back in the morning and bought some fresh food. I already ate at Zhou Yu's house for lunch. I'm waiting for you at home with him now."

Wen Shiyi pursed her red lips and looked at Yang Qian's words, always feeling like an outsider.

What does it mean to wait for me at home?

That's not her home, it's Zhou Yu's home. Why did she say it was like it was at her own home?

"Are you still at Zhou Yu's house now?"

Wen Shiyi asked again.

Yang Qian looked at Wen Shiyi and still didn't believe that she was back so soon. She raised her phone and took a photo of Zhou Yu sitting there playing with his phone and sent it to her.

"Look, I'm really here. Come here quickly."

Wen Shiyi looked at the photos sent by Yang Qian. Zhou Yu was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone and seemed not to notice that Yang Qian was secretly filming him. But the pair of beautiful white legs overlapped next to Zhou Yu's legs below particularly caught her eye.

She went to Zhou Yu's house wearing so little, and she seemed to be still lying on Zhou Yu's sofa. Although her feet were not on Zhou Yu's lap, it was hard not to misunderstand such an intimate photo.

Wen Shiyi felt slightly uncomfortable, always feeling betrayed.

She obviously knew Zhou Yu the earliest, so why is it that Yang Qian is the one who interacts with Zhou Yu the most now?

"I am coming over now."

Wen Shiyi didn't dare to stay at home for too long. She put away her bags and took her mobile phone to prepare to go out to the other side. As a result, as soon as she walked out of the door, Wen Shiyi went back again, touched up her makeup, and then went out.

On Yang Qian's side, when she saw Wen Shiyi coming, she held back her little foot and kicked Zhou Yu gently.

"Your teacher Wen is coming over. Let's put away the fresh food later so we can eat it in the evening."

Zhou Yu felt her little feet kick on his thighs, and could feel a hint of coldness through the thin clothes of his pants. Looking at those pink feet, Zhou Yu looked disgusted.

"Don't kick me with your stinky feet, it stinks so much."

Yang Qian suddenly exploded: "What? I came here after washing my feet. Besides, my feet are very fragrant. Why don't you smell them?"

She raised her little foot slightly and put it on Zhou Yu's face. Zhou Yu directly grabbed her ankle and said, "If you keep messing around, I'll stuff my socks into your mouth."

Yang Qian was unable to move due to Zhou Yu's ankle, but she was still preparing to tease Zhou Yu and stretched out her other little foot to kick Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu directly held her feet in his hands with a big hand, which was as cold as ice.

"You asked for this."

"Snapped!"

There was a loud sound of flesh hitting.

Yang Qian felt pain in her thigh, and she exclaimed: "You really hit her, it hurts."

Zhou Yu didn't bother to care about him, so he slapped him twice. Not to mention, it felt very good.

"You're going to mess up yourself, I'll teach you a lesson."

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