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After Fu Ting looked at the phone for a long time, he finally pressed the intercom call:

"Come in."

"Qi Ye?" Not long after, Yan Zhou walked in from the door, seeing the serious expression on Fu Tingshen's face, his mind started to run rapidly.

What's going on with the group recently?It seems not?

How was earnings last quarter?Pretty good and up five percentage points.

Could it be that the conversation with Steele was not smooth two days ago?No, Young Master Lin said that Steele himself ruled out the possibility of hypnosis, and Qi Ye was in a good mood two days ago.

What is the situation now?

Before Yan Zhou could figure it out, he heard Fu Tingshen's question:

"How to add friends on WeChat?"

"What?" For a moment, Yan Zhou even suspected that he had an auditory hallucination, otherwise how could he have heard Qi Ye mention WeChat?

Fu Tingshen usually doesn't even read text messages, how can he use WeChat?

Lin Jinshi once mentioned that WeChat is very convenient to contact. What did Qi Ye say at that time?

waste time.

Yan Zhou even remembered the expression on Fu Tingshen's face at that time, but now Qi Ye not only took the initiative to register this time-wasting thing, but also added friends?

"Why?" Fu Tingshen raised his head, his tone slightly lowered, "No?"

"No," Yan Zhou shivered, quickly took out his mobile phone, opened the WeChat interface, "Qi Ye, just click the plus sign in the upper right corner of the main interface."

Fu Ting took a deep look and immediately understood what was going on. He waved his hand to indicate that Yan Zhou could leave, and lowered his head to fiddle with his WeChat.

Although Yan Zhou was as curious as a cat's paw, he didn't dare to be too presumptuous. He tried his best to glance at Fu Tingshen's phone screen, trying to get some useful information, but to no avail, he could only turn around and leave.

As for Fu Tingshen?

After finding the place, he quickly sent a friend request to Li Xingchen. As for the reason for suddenly registering on WeChat?

Of course it was because of what Li Xingchen said:

"Little uncle, it's so difficult to type some questions. Let's add a WeChat? It's more convenient to post pictures like this."

Chatting WeChat with others is a waste of time, how can chatting WeChat with a little guy be a waste of time?

On the other hand, Li Xingchen saw that Fu Tingshen did not respond for a long time after he brought up the WeChat issue, and was thinking about whether to send another text message, when he received a friend request from Fu Tingshen.

If Li Xingchen didn't know why Fu Tingshen didn't respond for so long at the beginning, he understood everything after adding friends.

The original avatar, clean circle of friends, and even the WeChat account is the most primitive string of garbled characters. If it is not confirmed that this mobile phone number is Fu Tingshen's private number, Li Xingchen even wonders if Fu Tingshen has registered a special account to perfuse him.

It seems that the little uncle didn't use WeChat before?

After discovering this, the corners of Li Xingchen's mouth raised upwards. Does this dog man still understand?

Li Xingchen was happy, but because of Fu Tingshen's WeChat registration, someone was so angry that one Buddha went out of his body and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. Needless to say, this person is Lin Jinshi:

"Fu Qiye, if you don't add us as friends, why do you sign up for WeChat?"

Lin Jinshi's words were not without reason. Fu Tingshen's personality and the purge of Fu's family eight years ago made Fu Tingshen have no other friends except Lin Jinshi and his friends.

Lin Jinshi really couldn't figure it out, even they were rejected, what did Fu Tingshen register for WeChat?It can't be to open up the chat software market, right?

And according to what Yan Zhou meant, Fu Tingshen also specifically asked how to add friends?

Fortunately, he still thought that Fu Tingshen had figured it out, knowing that his usual life was too old for senior cadres, and he was going to have a good communication with them and get closer, and even waited for a long time.

As a result, half an hour passed, and an hour passed, and he didn't receive it at all. Finally, he couldn't help but take the initiative to apply, and was rejected?

Turning around to ask other friends, they all received the same treatment, Lin Jinshi, who couldn't stand this anger, naturally called Fu Tingshen directly.

"Who told you that I signed up for WeChat?" Could it be Yan Zhou?Fu Ting frowned deeply, but Yan Zhou didn't look like such a broken-mouthed person.

"I searched your phone number in my free time, and I found it myself!" Naturally, Lin Jinshi couldn't betray Yan Zhou, and he had already thought up his excuse before making the call.

"I didn't sign up for WeChat to add you guys. Don't add me if you have nothing to do." After finishing speaking, Fu Tingshen hung up the phone directly. He signed up for WeChat to better communicate with the little guy. What does it have to do with Lin Jinshi?

As for why Lin Jinshi was not added by the way since he registered on WeChat?

Fu Tingshen, who once mistook Lin Jinshi's text messages for Li Xingchen, said that these people delayed his dating.

Another person who fell in love with Fu Tingshen in the crew of "Mountain and River" is receiving the care of an old father from the director:

"Xingchen, have you fallen in love recently?"

"Why do you ask that?" Li Xingchen put down his phone and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Jiang Chang'an didn't notice that after he asked this question, many people in the crew gradually slowed down their movements, and the bold ones even quietly walked not far behind him.

"I often see you posting messages these days." Logically speaking, Li Xingchen did not delay the progress of the film crew. Jiang Changan could completely ignore these things, but after two days of patience, Jiang Changan still couldn't hold back.

After all, who doesn't like a well-behaved boy?Naturally, I couldn't bear to see him go astray.

"No." Li Xingchen shook his head and denied it. He wanted to fall in love, even if he wanted to do something more extreme than falling in love, he had to agree with that dog man!

"Then who are you chatting with these days?" Jiang Changan was a little suspicious, but his tone did not reveal anything, like an elder who cared about the younger generation.

In fact, it's not just Jiang Chang'an, there are many people in the crew who have such doubts.

There is no other reason, the expression on Li Xingchen's face was too sweet when he was looking at his mobile phone, his eyes were so gentle that water dripped out, no one would believe that he was not in love.

"And little uncle," Li Xingchen smiled, his eyes full of stars, "I don't understand some exercises, so ask my little uncle for questions."

"Is that so?" Jiang Changan recalled it carefully, and it seemed that it was indeed the case. Every time Li Xingchen put down his phone, he would write and draw on paper. So it was a problem?

After getting such an answer, Jiang Changan breathed a sigh of relief. He was afraid that Li Xingchen would be fooled by others because he was young and didn't know the sinister heart.

And the crew members headed by Lin Mengmeng also breathed a sigh of relief after hearing the problem with the elders:

Fortunately, my younger brother is not in love. My younger brother is only 17 years old now. My mother does not allow me to fall in love so early!

Jiang, old father, Changan, and Lin, mother fan, Mengmeng naturally didn't know that Li Xingchen, who was still a child in their hearts and would be deceived if he didn't pay attention, was full of thoughts about how to abduct Fu Tingshen to bed as soon as possible.

"Since that's the case, I'm relieved," Jiang Changan stood up, concerned about Li Xingchen's personal relationship issues, and then refocused the topic on the play, after all, this is the focus of his work, "waiting is your last It's a show, play well."

Now Jiang Changan would not ask Li Xingchen if there was any problem. Li Xingchen's performance these days completely dispelled Jiang Changan's worries.

In terms of Li Xingchen's performance in this drama alone, he is not inferior to Ji Feichi.

"Okay," Li Xingchen nodded, after all, he could only get paid after the last scene was filmed, "but Director Jiang."

"What's the matter?" Li Xingchen's expression made Jiang Changan feel like he had seen it before, just two days ago.

Because of what?

It seems that he asked the martial arts instructor to teach Li Xingchen how to play, but Li Xingchen knocked him to the ground when the martial arts instructor didn't pay attention.

It was later that Jiang Chang'an realized that Li Xingchen could fight more than martial arts instructors, especially the swordsmanship, the dance floor was so chic and elegant, like a dragon coming out of water, it made people addicted to it.

What is Li Xingchen's expression now for?

Thinking of Li Xingchen's last scene, Jiang Changan suddenly had an ominous feeling in his heart, and hurriedly wanted to stop it:

"You still..." Let me be mentally prepared.

"The last scene of 'playing a majestic piece of music', do I just need to act like that?" Hurry up, Jiang Changan was still a step too late, and when he opened his mouth, Li Xingchen had already The question in my heart was asked.

"You can also play the guqin?" Fortunately, a few days ago, I was thoroughly stimulated by Li Xingchen's calligraphy and painting and that handsome kung fu. Now that Li Xingchen said this, Jiang Changan seemed to have calmed down a lot. .

"Know a thing or two." Master Guoshi nodded, his majesty also taught him the art of piano, not as good as the master, but he can still listen to it.

"In this case, you can play a piece directly." Jiang Changan waved his hand. There is also a big difference between knowing and not knowing the guqin. If you want to learn it, you won't be able to learn it in a short time.

Time was running out, and Jiang Changan originally planned to take a long-range shot to cover up his back. Since Li Xingchen will be there, he will not be polite, and arranged close-up close-ups.

"Director Jiang!"

At this time, Lin Mengmeng, who stood aside and listened for a long time, finally couldn't bear it and came up.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Chang'an took a look at Lin Mengmeng. He looked familiar. He was an old man who had worked with him for several crews.

"While Brother Xingchen is playing the piano, can I take a video?" Lin Mengmeng said with some embarrassment, and before Jiang Changan could speak, he quickly promised, "I won't pat my face, but my back!"

"What? Want to put it on the forum?" Jiang Changan suddenly thought of the post on the forum. The person who posted it was called "I'm Mengmeng". It seems that this field manager is called Lin Mengmeng?

As for why Jiang Changan knew?

Naturally, because the popularity of the post remained high, Lin Mengmeng directly mentioned the name of "Su Zian" in the reply. After Zhou Bai saw it, he specifically asked Jiang Changan if he needed to contact the host to delete the post.

At that time, Jiang Chang'an knew at a glance that the host must be a member of the crew, and found that although the host was a little excited, he knew the severity anyway, and didn't post a single photo, so he didn't bother.

"Director Jiang also knows?" Lin Mengmeng lowered his head in embarrassment. Director Jiang saw it but didn't ask her to delete the post. Is this an acquiescence?

At the same time, Lin Mengmeng didn't forget to look back quietly, and found that Li Xingchen had left at some time, probably because he was going to put on makeup, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

No matter how many rainbow farts there are in private, it is a private matter. It would be a bit embarrassing if it was exposed in front of the person concerned.

"You take a picture, don't take a picture of your face, show me after you take the picture, and you can post it on the forum after I've seen it, and you can post it on the forum." Jiang Changan thought for a while. He really doesn't buy trending searches, but it doesn't mean he won't To promote the new drama.

If Jiang Changan really didn't understand anything, he wouldn't have kept covering Li Xingchen's face and creating a sense of mystery.

Jiang Changan didn't care about the post on the forum. It was one thing not to post the picture, and the other thing was that it could add a lot of topics and popularity to "Shanhe".

The role of Su Zian has been cast for so long, and the outside world has even paid more attention to him than the leading actor. It is just right to release the video at this time.

"Thank you, Director Jiang!" After getting an affirmative answer, Lin Mengmeng jumped up excitedly, turned around and went to borrow a cell phone from the little sister who was also working on the set.

That little sister has just changed to a mobile phone that promotes taking pictures, and the pictures must be clearer.

"Mengmeng, you can do it!" Gu Xi, who is Lin Mengmeng's little sister, excitedly patted Lin Mengmeng's shoulder and took out her mobile phone, "Remember to take more pictures! Take two more pictures after you finish the video. Zhang Zhenglian! I changed the phone specially for Brother Xingchen!"

"Don't worry!" Lin Mengmeng said "OK", and took the mobile phone to find an excellent shooting position. Even if he couldn't take a picture of his face, he must take a picture of his brother's beautiful figure.

At this time, Li Xingchen also came out of the dressing room.

Even though they were receiving Li Xingchen's beauty crit every day, most of them gasped because of Li Xingchen's appearance at this time.

Li Xingchen's current appearance can be said to be very embarrassing. His white clothes have already been stained with blood, his body is covered with large and small wounds, his face is pale, and the hair crown on his head has long been lost. Messy, it can be said that it is very different from the noble son at the beginning.

It was Li Xingchen who caused many people's distress:

"Ahhh, brother Xingchen came into my sister's arms, it doesn't hurt! Woooooo!"

Gu Xi squatted on the side, sobbing in a low voice, while blaming her in her heart.

What is Director Jiang doing so strictly?The stylist actually made it so realistic!

Look at Brother Xingchen's pale little face, without any blood at all!Looking at the wounds on Brother Xingchen's body, I feel so sorry for her!Look at Brother Xingchen's staggering footsteps, let's stop taking pictures and let's go home!

It's all because Director Jiang, a cruel old man!

"Very good," Jiang, the cruel old man, Chang An, didn't seem to feel the resentment from the women in the crew, but nodded with satisfaction, "We will try to have a one-off, action!"

Li Xingchen entered the state in a second, and staggered slightly to the top of the city tower. Even though his body was covered with injuries, his back was still straight. There were many corpses of Beichen civilians and soldiers under the city tower. These people were all here. The hero who lost his life in the first battle.

When he heard the sound of horseshoes behind him, he turned around slowly. When he saw the familiar flag, he twitched the corners of his mouth and smiled with difficulty. Their reinforcements had arrived.

Ignoring the soldiers' concerned shouts, he knew that his body would not last long, and slowly walked to a corner of the tower, where there was the Qiwuqin that he had always cherished. Take it with you.

But at this time, the Qiwuqin became a bit broken, with bloodstains all over it, and it was completely impossible to see how cherished it was by the owner.

Slowly sat down, found a relatively clean place on the sleeve, wiped the dust on the piano as usual, and carefully wiped off the blood on the piano.

"Zheng-"

When the first sound sounded on the set, Jiang Changan's body moved. It is said that laymen watch the excitement and experts watch the way. Even though Jiang Changan is not proficient in music, art is interlinked.

Not to mention that Jiang Changan has made so many movies, many of which are accompanied by his own supervision. Even if it is just one sound, Jiang Changan knows that it is not easy.

He gestured for the others to be quiet.

Li Xingchen didn't know Jiang Changan's movements. He plucked the strings with his fingers, from slow to fast, and the sound of the piano became more and more passionate with Li Xingchen's movements.

Even those who didn't see Jiang Chang'an's hand gesture gradually calmed down. For a while, only the gurgling sound of the zither was left on the set.

When the sound of the piano faded away, the people on the set couldn't recover for a long time.

Only at this time did they seem to understand the meaning of "the lingering sound lingered for three days" they had learned in school.

"Xingchen." After a while, Jiang Changan gradually recovered from the shock, and walked to Li Xingchen with a smile, "You wrote this song yourself?"

For this drama, Jiang Chang'an had listened to many ancient tunes, but he had never heard of the tune that Li Xingchen played today, so he had such a question.

"Not counting," Li Xingchen shook his head, he is indeed good at piano and composition, but he couldn't make such a majestic piece, but before Jiang Changan could express his disappointment, Li Xingchen said, "I wrote it with my friends. "

This is the year after he and His Majesty were together, His Majesty personally marched, accompanied by Li Xingchen, and wrote it together with His Majesty after a battle ended.

"Then, can you be the master of this copyright?" Jiang Changan's already dead heart began to beat again, and he couldn't help rubbing his hands.

"Of course, you can rest assured." Li Xingchen immediately understood Jiang Changan's plan, and nodded with a smile.

Not to mention that the little uncle has no memory, even if he has a memory, the little uncle will not argue with him.

His Majesty, even the whole country can be handed over to him, let alone a mere score?

It's fine!

A big smile appeared on Jiang Changan's face, but before he could speak, he heard Li Xingchen's next words.

"I heard that your painting cost [-] yuan. Although I also painted one, I can give it to you for the sake of the salary. But I can't give you this score for free. I don't want more, and it's [-] yuan Go." The smile on Li Xingchen's face was even brighter than Jiang Changan's just now.

???

Except for Jiang Changan, everyone else in the crew was stunned by Li Xingchen's words, especially the mother fans and sister fans headed by Lin Mengmeng:

Son (brother), is it appropriate for you to say such philistine words with such a face as beautiful as a banished fairy?ah?Does it fit?

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