I don't like rivals

In the desolate outskirts of the city, in an abandoned factory, Su Yan sat on a stool tremblingly.A gun was hung on his chest, and the long lead was hung on his slender neck and the stool under him.

When Gu Chen arrived according to the location, what he saw was such a scene.

At this time, they have already changed from a tit-for-tat relationship where no one is convinced by the other, to brothers who share life and death and treat each other with sincerity.

Seeing Su Yan holding the penis carefully, Gu Chen felt his heart was suddenly tightened.

Is Su Yan going to die just like countless comrades-in-arms?

Gu Chen restrained his panic, walked up to Su Yan carefully, squatted down, and wanted to start to study how to remove the penis.

"Wait, Gu Chen, don't come here!" Su Yan shouted.

"Card!"

Director Feng's furious voice rang out on the set, and once again called to stop the scene.

This is Qin Shu's seventh NG.

"Qin Shu, what did I tell you just now, you are asking Gu Chen to rescue the kidnapped children first and then come to rescue you. In addition to righteousness, you should also show a sense of trust in him! A sense of trust!"

Director Feng roared, the veins on his forehead burst out, he took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his throat, and said in a deep voice:

"do it again."

Qin Shu, who was criticized by name, sat on a stool with his head bowed, his face full of shame.

A sense of trust, a sense of trust.

He said these three words silently in his heart, how could he show a sense of trust?

But before he figured out a way, a new round of shooting started again.

"Wait, Gu Chen, don't come over!"

"Card!"

"Wait, Gu Chen..."

"Card!"

"and many more..."

"Card!"

Card!Card!Card!

Director Feng's patience was finally worn out by repeated NGs. He was so angry that he slapped his chair and stood up, pointed at Qin Shu's nose, and relentlessly cursed in front of the crew:

"Qin Shu, do you really know how to act?

"How many times have I said it is a sense of trust! Don't shout like he wants to rape/rape you!"

"If you are stupid/crazy, get out early, don't drag the whole crew to work with you for nothing!"

After Director Feng's roar, the originally noisy studio fell into an eerie silence.

Even the fans who were far away from the set and came to visit the set felt the solemn atmosphere.

In front of the camera, Qin Shu blushed like a ripe rotten tomato. He buried his head deeply in his chest, not daring to breathe.

Shame and humiliation were like poisonous needles flying from all directions, piercing Qin Shu into a hedgehog.

It's too embarrassing, Qin Shu thought, it's fine to be scolded like this by the director, but it's still in front of Ji Yuanqing, who has always been unconvinced.

"Director Feng, Qin Shu may not be in a good state today." Just as Qin Shu lowered his head helplessly and blamed himself, he suddenly heard a low-pitched male voice from directly in front of him, "Why don't we shoot the other ones first?"

"Yes, otherwise, let's shoot other things first."

The assistant director on the side also echoed in a low voice.

"Director Feng calm down."

"Xiao Shu also tried her best."

"yes..."

"People will inevitably make mistakes..."

Qin Shu is very popular in the crew, and everyone has recovered by now.Props, art, scene notes, and costumes all talked to each other, helping Qin Shu persuade the director, and passing Director Feng one step after another.

After the anger passed, Director Feng also realized that what he just said was serious.He picked up the teacup at hand and drank a big mouthful of water to suppress the anger in his heart, rubbed his sore temples that were sore from the roar, took a deep breath and said:

"Clean up the venue and shoot other things first. Qin Shu, you...you go back to the hotel to rest first, you have nothing to do in the afternoon."

"En." Qin Shu still hung his head listlessly, and said sullenly.He was so ashamed that he didn't even care about Ji Yuanqing helping him out.

How about going back to the hotel?Today is not a mistake at all, this is already the best state he can show.

Director Feng is right, he doesn't know how to act.

Xiao Liu, who had been anxious for a long time, hurried forward at this moment, helped the set manager unload Qin Shu's props, and led the frustrated Qin Shu away from the set.

The crew has entered into a tense and busy life.

Due to Qin Shu's repeated NGs that seriously delayed the crew's progress, and the monthly drama's extremely strict time requirements, Director Feng didn't announce the end of work until ten o'clock in the evening.

Ji Yuanqing took the coffee he had just bought from his assistant, the American style without sugar and milk, just smelling it lifted most of the spirits.

While waiting for the elevator, he asked:

"Qin Shu, which room do you live in?"

The assistant thought about it seriously: "It seems to be 1201?"

At this time, there was a light "ding" sound in the ear, and the elevator descended to the first floor.

After Ji Yuanqing watched the assistant press the number 11, he reminded softly: "Help me press the 12th floor."

The assistant glanced at his watch in surprise. It was already [-]:[-], and the crew started working at [-]:[-] every morning.

"It's so late, brother Ji still not resting?"

"No hurry, I'll go see Qin Shu first."

The kid was scolded miserably today, and he didn't dare to lift his head when he left the set.Although the shooting effect is indeed not good, it can be seen that he has tried his best.

Ji Yuanqing felt that as a senior, it was very necessary for him to care about and express condolences at this time.

This is the room, 1201.

Ji Yuanqing stood in front of the room door at the end of the corridor on the 12th floor, reached out and rang the doorbell next to the door frame.

"Ding-dong-"

"Ding-dong-"

But he waited for a long time, but no one came to open the door, and there was not even a movement in the room.

Ji Yuanqing frowned, did the assistant remember the room number wrong?Or is he not in the room?

Qin Shu's room was indeed 1201, and he didn't go out either.

He was lying on the bed with his buttocks pouted at the moment, wrapping himself tightly with a thick quilt, as round as a cocooned silkworm.

After returning from the set in the afternoon, he has maintained such a posture, and Xiao Liu couldn't dig it out even after digging hard.

Sister Zhang has been calling him all afternoon, but Qin Shu has no face to answer.

Just treat me as dead.

He remembered telling Xiao Liu so.

So when the doorbell rang, Qin Shu was unmoved at all, and just said silently in his heart:

"I can't hear, I can't hear, I can't hear."

He was really sad.

Ever since Qin Shu made his debut after graduation, he has been praised as an acting school among young actors. Pointing at the nose and cursing can't act.

A few days ago Director Feng patted him on the shoulder and praised him as the star of hope, but today he stamped his star on the ground and put it out.

The gap is too big.

Qin Shu buried his head deeper under the pillow, trying to isolate himself from the whole world.

However, isn't the person ringing the bell outside the door too annoying?

Nearly half an hour of magic sounds hit his ears, making his head hurt from the noise.

Qin Shu couldn't bear it anymore and kicked the quilt to the ground, turned over and sat up on the bed.

Is this person going to press the button until dawn?

Why is no one to stop it!

The corridor on the 12th floor was brightly lit, and at the end of a row of rooms stood an unusually persistent man.

After calling to confirm Qin Shu's room number and that Qin Shu stayed in the room, Ji Yuanqing simply stayed at the door of 1201, reading a book and ringing the doorbell every minute without the slightest impatience.

"Ding-dong-ding-dong-"

It can be said to be very regular.

A novella by Zweig was quickly finished. Just as Ji Yuanqing was about to find the next bedtime reading, the door of 1201 finally opened.

The boy who appeared behind the door was still wearing his morning clothes, his hair was messy, clumps here and there, and there were deep and shallow red marks on his face, obviously he had just crawled out of the bed.

Qin Shu's whole person looked like a capital mourning.

In addition, the eye circles are still red...

In order to take care of Qin Shu's face, after looking at it for a while, Ji Yuanqing quietly looked away.

Did you just cry?He was amazed in his heart, as expected, he was still a child, and he was crying with such a small blow.

"What are you doing at night?"

Seeing that it was Ji Yuanqing who came, Qin Shu sniffed, and asked angrily, looking like he was going to break the pot.

Ji Yuanqing was not annoyed either: "I'll teach you how to act."

Qin Shu doesn't quite understand why the situation has become like this——

In the dimly lit room, Ji Yuanqing casually occupied the sofa in the corner, while he sat on the edge of the bed in an orderly manner, with his head lowered like a well-behaved elementary school student listening to a class.

"Although Director Feng's words were a little harsh, he didn't really mean to drive you away."

"Well," the primary school student nodded, "the contract is signed."

"..."

"But he spoke well, and you really didn't act well."

"Hmm..." Qin Shu nodded again.

"I don't blame you, after all, it's normal to be young and inexperienced." After Ji Yuanqing finished speaking, he took a sip of the coffee in his hand, and the hot American coffee was now slightly cold and very bitter, so he frowned.

If it wasn't for refreshment, he wouldn't choose to drink this kind of thing at all.

"The feeling of trust is really difficult to grasp." Ji Yuan paused, "But it's not without remedies."

"Huh...huh?" Qin Shu raised his head abruptly, "What method?"