Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

Xuan Qi doesn't even have a brokerage company, let alone an assistant.

Usually when filming, the clothes and backpacks were all messed up. Later, Cheng Chengcheng put his clothes with his partner and handed them over to his assistant to take care of them.

Just after playing against Xuanqi, Cheng Cheng was sweating profusely but he was full of satisfaction, as if he had a hearty feeling of comfort in a decisive battle between a master and a master. There is no need to dare to play recklessly because of fear of suppressing the opponent, and there is no need to be afraid Because of my sudden whimsy, the other party couldn't catch it.

In the process of acting, a good actor will resonate with the characters in the play, and suddenly come up with inspiration, but if one party throws a stalk, the other party does not catch it at all and even disrupts the previous rhythm, so more and more More and more people don't want to bother and just like to follow the script.

But playing against Xuanqi is different.

Not only can I play as much as I want, but I can also play as I want. It's really been a long time since I acted in such a cool scene.

Cheng Cheng stood on the side drinking water and slowly regained his strength, his eyes still fixed on Xuan Qi who was standing in the middle of the field.

After close contact, you will find that Xuan Qi has a special appeal, he can adjust himself to suit others at any time.

There are a thousand Hamlets for a thousand readers.

If this sentence is applied to Xuan Qi, it means that people who do not have personalities will find that he has different personalities correspondingly after associating with him.

The most important thing is that Xuan Qi must show the most comfortable character to different people.

Cheng Cheng squinted, Xuan Qi is no longer acting, but acting; he is not an actor, but a born pretender.

It's scary, but it's also very exciting.

Every pore on Cheng Cheng's body is clamoring that this is an opponent that cannot be missed.

Cheng Cheng's newly recruited college student assistant rushed over, and stood in front of Cheng Cheng with stilted feet. He was still out of breath, with one hand on his chest, and the other handing over a mobile phone.

He said intermittently: "Cheng, Brother Cheng, Qiqi's cell phone has been ringing. There are probably more than a dozen calls here. You, please show me first."

My phone was vibrating and I thought it was going to be an earthquake, and I couldn't hang it up, let alone pick it up.

Maybe something happened.

Cheng Cheng withdrew his gaze and took it in embarrassment.

Even though he lives in the same room with Xuan Qi now, they play together during the day and play against each other at night, and their relationship has really improved by leaps and bounds, but if they answer the phone for him... it's a bit over the top.

Just looking at Director Wen's face full of interest, it is estimated that Xuan Qi will not be able to answer the phone for a long time.

The phone in his hand vibrated again.

Cheng Cheng lowered his head and saw the big words Boss Song on the screen.

Mind a move.

Could it be that Boss Song is Boss Song of that brokerage company? !

It seems that recently I heard that Xuan Qi wanted to sign with the brokerage company there, but why did Boss Song contact him personally?

Or is it just a name for the company?

In just a few minutes after Cheng Cheng got the phone, the phone rang twice.

On the third pass, Cheng Cheng took another look at the active mobile phone and finally decided to answer it first, maybe there is something urgent.

"Hello?" Putting his index finger to his lips, he made a silent gesture to the assistant, and turned around to face no one.

"Who are you?" Boss Song is so familiar with the voice of his own little thing, he can distinguish it even with a gasp, and this will immediately detect something wrong with a single word.

Although the voice was as cold and hard as usual in a meeting, my heart had already exploded.

Why is it someone else who answers the phone, or a man? !

Did the little thing Hong Xing get out of the wall, or... something happened to the little thing? !

Boss Song's face became more and more serious, and the hand holding the phone gradually tightened, and the fragile phone made a creaking cry for help.

"I'm Cheng Cheng..."

As soon as I heard this name, the phone was completely scrapped.

Boss Song almost couldn't restrain himself and stood up.

Isn't this the other protagonist in the original photo? Why is the little guy's phone on his side?

It's not that something happened, it's just that the two of them have been hiding in the dark for a long time, and the bead tire is secretly tied? !

"Where's Xuan Qi?" Trying to restrain his desire to get angry immediately, Boss Song looked at a white cloud in the blue sky outside, and asked word by word through gritted teeth.

Since the other party was Boss Song, he was likely to be Xuan Qi's immediate boss, and Cheng Cheng explained a lot of why he answered the phone by himself.

Unexpectedly, this person didn't hear a word, so he had to patiently repeat it again with emphasis: "Qiqi is still filming, I will ask him to call you back immediately after the scene is over."

"Qiqi?" Boss Song's eyes sank, his brows twitched almost uncontrollably, and he felt a faint green light on his forehead.

"Ah, it's Xuanqi." Cheng Cheng was used to joking with the little girls in the crew these two days, but he didn't change it for a while, so he quickly explained a little apologetically.

Boss Song has already been softened by the extremely sour sea of ​​vinegar, and he hasn't even had a chance to call Little Things Qiqi. How can this wild man call him so affectionate after only a few days of knowing him.

"Boss Song, look..."

Boss Song didn't want to watch it at all, because even if he wanted to, he still couldn't see his little things now, so he could only suppress his anger and said coldly: "Give him the phone."

Cheng Cheng: "..." Could you please listen to me?

No matter what the reason is, this is Xuan Qi's matter, and Cheng Cheng has to make amends before repeating: "Sorry, Boss Song, Xuan Qi is really inconvenient for him now. He is still filming on the court. I hardly slept much last night during the play, if it is interrupted in the middle now, I have to..."

The pen in the other hand softened with a click, and Boss Song's attention was only focused on two points.

The first point: the little thing didn't sleep much last night.

The second point: this wild man knows that the little thing didn't sleep much last night.

What were they doing one night, huh, let alone discussing the script in one room.

"He... how do you know?" Knowing that Xuan Qi is working hard, Boss Song didn't force it. Originally, he wanted to directly ask Xuan Qi's current physical condition. If you think about this intimate question carefully, you still have to think about it yourself. Ask yourself, but the second question is necessary to bring it up directly.

"Ah, we share the same room. Xuanqi works really hard. He spends all night studying scripts, and sometimes he talks in his sleep with lines..." Cheng Cheng thought Boss Song was just saying something casually. Ask, and answer casually.

By the way, help Xuanqi increase his favorability.

"Song..." Cheng Cheng was about to say something more to praise Xuan Qi's acting skills. After all, Xuan Qi's future acting career would probably depend on a brokerage company, but there was a sudden burst of mechanical chatter on the phone. Beep beep.

The phone was hung up in front of my eyes, and I felt a little inexplicable when I rolled my eyes.