For the favor of Mr. Nie

In Tong Yan's room, only a floor lamp in the corner was lit. To the left of the sofa was the writing desk facing the window, and across the screen was the bedroom.Nie Zheng is very satisfied with this design, even if he visits, he will not immediately enter the most private space of the room user.

It was only when I walked in that I could see the area surrounded by lights. The script was spread out on the floor in front of the sofa, and there were two pens scattered beside it. There were a few books stacked on the sofa. It was obvious that Tong Yan was reading the script just now, and he was sitting on the sofa. Read the script on the ground.

Nie Zheng leaned over and picked up the script, which was annotated in small black pen. It seemed that the child was studying on his own because he was bored all day. Not bad, he finally knew where to put his thoughts.

The mess was so messy that there was almost nowhere to go. Seeing Tong Yan tidying it up in a hurry, Nie Zheng said, "No need," pulling away the stool in front of the writing desk and sitting down.

OK, don't use it.Tong Yan simply threw the book aside, landed on his buttocks, and sat down on the sofa opposite the gold master, with his arms resting on his raised knees, looking up at Nie Zheng, only waiting for a lecture.

This day he didn't go to Nie Zheng to find a sense of presence. Even if he gave himself a vacation, he felt uncomfortable. It would be bad if he couldn't help but rush in front of the boss. fault.

He didn't make a fuss, and he didn't expect the benefactor to come to the door by himself. Isn't this a distaste for integrity?

But Nie Zheng was still serious and turned on the lamp on the writing desk.

The center of the dimly lit room suddenly turned into two interlaced circles of light, one large and one small, in front of the window. Two people, one long and one small, were sitting opposite to each other in the center of the light circles.

Seeing Nie Zheng leaning on the back of the chair, with one hand resting on the armrest, sitting in this living elder's posture, with his own script spread out on the other hand, his eyes pierced into the inner pages like nails, Tong Yan suddenly felt the feeling of a primary school student being checked for his homework. Sense of sight.

Somewhat frustrated, he rested his chin on his knees.Although following this person's intentions, it should be, but maybe Tong Yan is feeling upset right now, and Tong Yan really can't figure it out. Nie Zheng didn't sleep with him when he brought him back, and picked some thorns that only his father would pick.

Is this good some kind of indescribable role-playing?

Fuck, he really knows how to play, why didn't he think of it?

At this time, Nie Zheng finally said, "The first encounter is not a nonsense, the relationship between men and women was more open in the pre-Qin period."

It was only then that Tong Yan realized that he had scribbled on the script. He was playing Xia Ji's first love. Of course, Director Liu asked the screenwriter to invent this role.The first encounter Nie Zheng mentioned was that the girl Xia Ji ran out of the city with her elder brother and met his first love by the river.Although I tagged it with a true love tag, it was a bit too tough.

It was hard for him to change his mind once, but the very serious Mr. Nie actually had a different opinion from him?

Nie Zheng is still the tone of the serious and dignified, "Xia Ji Zheng Guoren, Zheng Guoxiao is very romantic. On the Shangsi Festival, boys and girls go out for spring outings by the river in the suburbs. If they like it, they read poems to each other and send flowers. It's not uncommon to do something everywhere. Girls are especially hot and enthusiastic, and it's very popular for women to chase men."

Tong Yan raised his chin slightly: "..." Is it really okay to say this with a blank face? I know that you like the sky and the ground in your bones.

Then he saw Mr. Nie's serious expression and said in a deep voice without any smile: "How romantic is it? Zheng Guochen also recited love poems to the allied envoys on diplomatic occasions: If you like me, just mention it." Find me across the river in clothes, if you don’t come, I’ll be with someone else, you silly boy.”

Tong Yan: "..." Hahaha, you're amazing, you're a fool for saying such savage and charming words in such a serious manner.

This is not the point, "Is the opposite party confused?"

Nie Zheng slightly raised his eyelids, his eyes were calm, "The other party said: You gave me papaya, and I gave you beautiful jade in return, not to repay you, but to want us to get along forever."

Tong Yan: "Hahaha... Are these two men?" The boss can actually tell stories.

After finishing the book, Mr. Nie closed the script, "Men."

OK, just kidding.

No matter how much Nie Zheng suspected that his words had stabbed the child, it would be embarrassing for everyone to ask directly.Now that a few words have passed, Tong Yan can still laugh out with relish, which means it's okay.

Nie Zheng put the script aside, took out the photo from his coat pocket, and pressed it on the desk, "Your still photo, I'm going back to my room."

Tong Yan was revived with full blood after listening to the storytelling, and his combat power has increased several times compared to before. Seeing that Nie Zheng was about to get up, he jumped forward and lay on the man's knee, "Mr. Nie..."

Nie Zheng was stunned for a moment, sitting still, but the temperature in his eyes instantly dropped to zero.

But Tong Yan is more enthusiastic and bold than the woman in "Sweet Clothes", his dark eyes flicked to the still photo in white clothes, and he longed to return to him, "Does the photo look good?"

This monster.

Nie Zheng simply put the other arm on the armrest slowly, and leaned his back firmly against the back of the chair, taking it calmly, locking the fiery eyes of the little monster, and said meaningfully: "It is indeed beautiful and moving."

Tong Yan's peach blossom eyes were even more radiant, as if they were about to burst out of spring water, "Then do I look good?"

The light was dim, looking at his own shadow from those eyes, Nie Zheng was silent for a few seconds.

Then, he leaned forward unhurriedly, stretched out his hand, and pinched Tong Yan's jaw.

Then, forcefully forcing the boy to look up with his fingers, he said slowly, "Very charming."

Rubbing his fingertips back and forth on his fair and smooth cheeks, Nie Zheng looked into those bright eyes, "And then?"

Tong Yan's chin was pinched so badly, seeing that the storm was brewing in the man's eyes, he stretched out his hand to grab Nie Zheng's hand, "Okay, okay...I get it."

This time there is no and then there is no and then, can I ask next time?

Finally, Nie Zheng let him go.

Since there were three chapters of the agreement at the beginning, rewards and punishments should be clearly defined now.Nie Zheng stood up and said without emotion: "Beside the living room window."

Tong Yan hurriedly answered, "Being honored and disgraced, let's go."

Very good, can answer quickly.

Looking at Tong Yan's back as he rushed out swiftly, Nie Zheng suddenly realized one thing: this child simply eats the eight honors and eight disgraces as a snack.

Anyway, if you make a mistake, you just memorize a few sentences, and then you recite it after you make a mistake, and do it again next time.

It's really a stubble.

Tong Yan's idea is simple: since it is clearer that he has shortcomings, he should give himself more weight.

As a result, for the next period of time, his life became more and more difficult: physical training during the day, night battles when he came back to light up the lights, and tried to understand the script thoroughly before the filming of the new film. The pattern swayed in front of Nie Zheng.

In a word: strive for professionalism and never give up on the sponsor.

In this way, no matter how energetic you are, you can't stand it anymore.

On Saturday afternoon, Nie Zheng was rarely free at home, so he changed his clothes and went to pick up the orchids he had planted under the pergola in the garden.A few meters away, Tong Yan was carrying a hose to wash down the gravel path in the courtyard.

It's May, the beginning of summer is here, Tong Yan didn't try to show off what he was wearing that day, the knee-length beige trousers under the T-shirt, revealing two slender legs, clean and pleasing to the eye.

Therefore, when he asked what he was doing, Nie Zheng also answered patiently, "There has been a lot of rain recently, so we have to guard against canker sores."

The sound of rushing water became smaller and smaller, and gradually stopped. Immediately, Tong Yan rushed to the edge of the garden and called, "Uncle, what's the matter?"

A gardener lives in a house next to the wall, "I'll tighten the water valve, it won't be long, you take a break first."

"Okay," Tong Yan cheerfully responded.

Nie Zheng half squatted on the ground, after serving a pot of orchids, he turned his head to look at the side of the road. He could not help laughing at this sight. Tong Yan stood on the gravel road and looked towards him, thinking about it but not daring to step down. Like a little fox who can only see grapes but not eat them.

Indeed, even he himself had to be careful with the flowers and plants on the ground, and Tong Yan didn't know which ones to step on and which not to.

After all, he still had a sense of proportion, and when he turned his head again, Tong Yan sat down on the landscape boulder in the opposite lawn, just looking at him without blinking.

"Mr. Nie, what kind of Lan is that?"

"While holding a sword with white ink."

After saying this, Nie Zheng loosened the soil for another pot of orchids with peace of mind, and did not hear what Tong Yan said again.

After about 5 minutes, I heard the voice of the female secretary, "Why are you taking a nap here?"

Nie Zheng turned his head and looked, Tong Yan really fell asleep sitting on the rock with his knees hugged, and the secretary's shock just now didn't wake him up.

The female secretary patted Tong Yan on the shoulder, "The rock is so cold, go back to your room and sleep, don't get sick here."

Nie Zheng took off the rubber gloves, stood up, propped his waist with one hand, and looked at the child who had just woken up with some difficulty.As long as Tong Yan doesn't worry about his so-called benefactor, how much time can he save to rest?This kid is actually willing to endure hardships, perhaps better than most of his peers, but why is he so focused on beating him to death on a side door without turning back?

January is fleeting, and finally, Director Liu's new play starts.

It is impossible for a costume drama to be filmed locally, but the arrangement after the start of the film is to shoot a green screen in a local indoor arena first.

Tong Yan's preparations for this film were beyond his imagination. No matter how hard he worked, there would be as much anticipation. Before the opening ceremony, he was full of ambition, and his heart was full of turmoil.But the scene after going there was not grand at all, the chores were trivial, there were male and female leading actors, he was just a scrap, of course, what was even more unpleasant was that there was Xiao Baihua in the same crew.

However, Tong Yan ignored Xiao Baihua.What is gratifying is that he saw with his own eyes the Mesozoic male star Ling Qinghua who can be called an idol, who is also the male lead of this play.

As a colleague, Tong Yan naturally wouldn't drop his price to the point of expressing his heart in person, but when Ling Qinghua greeted them one by one, he greeted them decently, "Teacher Ling."

Ling Qinghua actually gave him an extra look, "You are?"

Director Liu answered for him, "This is Tong Yan, Yun Xing's artist."

"Who is playing?"

Tong Yan answered by himself: "Cong Qiang."

Ling Qinghua said gently: "You are young enough and aggressive enough to act well."

Then he turned his attention to the next person.

Only the lead actress was dressed up for the opening ceremony. After the group photo was finished, those who were in line for announcements went to the indoor venue instead.

Tong Yan had a rival scene with the leading actress that day, and the outfit of the costume play was sorted out from head to toe. The green cloth side was filming, and he stood outside the camera watching and waiting.

The filming between Ling Qinghua and the female lead went smoothly. After this one passed, the female lead didn't say to take a break when the lighting was turned on. Director Liu called Tong Yan to arrange a shift.

He is a newcomer, so he can only listen to what the director and seniors said word for word. Tong Yan did listen attentively, but he always felt that there was no pair of eyes staring at him while he was concentrating.

After the director finished explaining the details to him, he suddenly turned around. Ling Qinghua was sitting not far away and looked at him. His eyes met his, and his signature gentle smile came out again, very friendly.

Tong Yan always felt that something was wrong. It was already meal time, and everyone stopped to fill their stomachs.Sure enough, it was only time for a meal, less than half an hour, when he came back again, Director Liu called him to him with a look of distress, pointed to the costumer of the team and said to him: "Ahe will take you Go change your outfit."

Tong Yan raised the sleeves of his white robe, "Isn't this all the show today?"

"This outfit is not suitable for the role. Let me change your appearance." Director Liu handed him the renderings of the new costume, and his eyes slanted towards Ling Qinghua, giving him a wink.

Looking down and seeing the dark color of the body in the rendering, and the waist of the nine-headed body wrapped into a bucket, Tong Yan immediately understood.His outfit is far less gorgeous and refined than the lead actor's, but some people are still worried that he will steal the limelight and bully him without his agent following him.

The air sent to the mouth, to accept or not to accept?

Nonsense, he can't help himself, Tong Yan moved his head closer to the director, "After changing the appearance, the next thing is to reduce the scene?"

Director Liu muttered softly, "That's hard to say."

It's over now, Tong Yan started to take out the phone, "This is not my business, wait a minute, I'll ask Director Zheng."

Director Liu immediately yelled loudly, with a volume enough for Ling Qinghua to hear, "Hey, why should this matter alarm Mr. Nie..."

Your sister Nie! Director Zheng he mentioned clearly just now.Tong Yan got halfway through the number and was laughed at by this anger. This person didn't want to change his role and was impatient with arguing with others, so he directly carried Nie Zheng out.

He then dialed Director Zheng's phone number. At this time, there were not many people in the studio. Ling Qinghua finally couldn't hold back anymore, and sighed ambiguously: "Young people nowadays just don't want to keep their feet on the ground. You will have to spend your whole life in this circle. Everyone We still have to meet each other in the future. Can you still walk the rest of your life in crooked ways?"

Called out, no one answered.

Tong Yan laughed, and said to Ling Qinghua: "Frankly speaking, my boss has really seen my stills, and he is quite satisfied with it. Artists have to follow the company's arrangements for any drama, and now I suddenly have to change my appearance. Teacher, teach me, I don't ask the company, I ask you?"

Ling Qinghua didn't expect that a young rookie would be so easy to mess with, and immediately became silent.Instead, the dog-legged assistant next to him picked up the baton, "I've never seen someone go wrong and make such a big splash."

What if I just made a big fanfare?Tong Yan immediately became angry, but he couldn't help but say nothing.

But Director Liu, who cut the tofu with both sides, started to make up the knife, and immediately gave him a big fanfare, "Calm down, I can't explain this matter to Mr. Nie, Qinghua, look at him. In fact, you don’t need to change your body, it’s not enough to restore history, but art is always higher than life, isn’t it?”

Ling Qinghua stopped talking, and the dog-legged assistant also stopped talking.

But at this moment, a small white flower appeared out of nowhere, and said in a low voice, "Director Liu, Mr. Nie is not what you said."

Tong Yan almost didn't catch his breath, otherwise why would he always say that Xiao Baihua is an idiot?

They're all from the same company, so why are you fighting with him here?

Half an hour later, Nie Zheng's office.

It was only a few minutes after Director Zheng answered Director Liu's call, but of course he heard another version.

Based on the version he heard, Director Zheng laughed at Nie Zheng, "That little thing in your house is really not easy to mess with. Bringing out you, the benefactor, just made Ling Qinghua speechless. It should be his. I still kept it all, tsk, Ming Yingdi was not as powerful as him back then."

After hearing what he said, Nie Zheng asked coldly, "Is this something you should make fun of?"

Director Zheng surrendered in a second, "Okay, okay, I know, he doesn't have an agent, and he was suppressed in the crew, so I should mediate. This time I'm negligent, but didn't I miss the call during the meeting?"

It happened to be free in the afternoon, so Nie Zheng packed the documents on the desk into a drawer, got up decisively, "Let's go."

"Where?"

"Go and tell him the lie!"