Improv [Rebirth]

A few days ago, Lin Xiao contacted Chen Yan. He said that he hadn't read the script yet. First, have you read it to Qi Andong?Chen Yan was taken aback for a moment, and said no.

Over there, Lin Xiao said, let him have a look. Although he is an actor, he is now considered a half-producer. He has a good eye, so there is no harm in letting him go through it. Aren't you his friend?Chen Yan agreed, but he didn't take it seriously all the time. Just like Qi Andong was in a cold war with him, it was even more difficult for him to read the script.

Today, when Qi Andong delivered it to his door, he remembered Lin Xiao's words again and wanted to ask him to take a look.

"Are you busy this afternoon?" he asked.

"Can I stay at home if I have something to do?" Qi Andong didn't have a soft word in his mouth.

"You think it's really bad?" Chen Yan raised the notebook in his hand.

"I'm sorry, I can't say anything against my will."

Chen Yan flipped through the notebook for a while, and said, "Brother Dong, this is requested by the investor, and I can't help it."

Qi Andong scoffed.

He added: "I wrote another edition, do you want to read it?"

Qi Andong stared at him for a long time, until he felt hairy all over, and was about to shrink back, so he said: "All right, I'll be free anyway."

Chen Yan went to bring the computer over: "Are you used to watching the screen? How about I type a copy for you."

"Where are you going to fight, the day lily will be cold when you come back."

Chen Yan giggled, put the computer on the table, brought him a few books and put it under it, tried it a few times before he felt the height was right, facing Qi Andong's gaze.

Qi Andong read a few pages, and when he turned his head, Chen Yan was still standing beside him. He felt awkward and said, "Go, make me a pot of tea."

After dismissing Chen Yan, he continued to look down with peace of mind.

When the scent of tea came in, Qi Andong was already on the bed playing with his mobile phone, Chen Yan blinked: "Can't you see it?"

"finish watching."

"So soon..." He suspected that Qi Andong was perfunctory, "There is still a notebook, Director Lin asked me to read it for you, why don't you read it together today?"

"I've learned how to push the boundaries," Qi Andong waved, "Tea."

Chen Yan offered him the tea, and he took a sip: "Wait for that, let's talk about this book first."

"You say."

"pretty good."

Chen Yan looked forward to it and waited for a long time, but there was nothing to say, and his eyelids collapsed: "What else?"

"It's gone."

It really is perfunctory him.

Qi Andong seemed to know what he was thinking, and said: "It's good that I didn't deal with you. It's much better than the one that Di Hui brought. I didn't finish it either. I read the beginning and the end, and swept through the middle, but It should be good to shoot."

Seeing that Chen Yan was about to show a smile, he pointed to the book on the table and added: "Not to mention making more money, at least it can balance the bill, unlike this stuff, it will definitely lose money to grandma's house when it is shot. Don't look at what is going on now All the bad movies make money, and the bad styles of others are different, just for this, no one in China will buy it."

It was only then that Chen Yan believed what Lin Xiao said. Qi Andong could indeed see the problem at a glance. This was a vision he had acquired after working in the film and television industry for many years.

He sighed again: "Yeah, it's definitely a loss, but there's no other way, the higher-ups want this book."

Qi Andong dismissed it: "You must be out of your mind."

Chen Yan shrugged and refilled his cup of tea.

He flipped through the notebook in his hand, and the more he looked at it, the more disgusted he became: "Which studio is it?"

"You don't know?"

"Why do I care about this?"

"Didn't Di Hui give it to you?"

"He said it belonged to a subsidiary company. When I saw your name, send it to me." Qi Andong said nonsense without changing his expression. He clearly asked Di Hui for it himself, but said that someone else handed it to him eagerly.

Chen Yan reported his name, and Qi Andong nodded without saying anything.He waited for a long time without waiting for the next sentence, so he changed the subject: "Is there another book?"

Qi Andong glanced at him and said casually, "Next time."

Hearing these words, Chen Yan's heart was agitated, and he thought that he would open a dyeing workshop today just to give some color, which made Qi Andong feel that his rushing appearance was too ugly.

Generally speaking, this is a precursor to the separation of two people.He frightened himself, and didn't dare to continue stalking.

The cold war has been going on for so long, and today I have become more verbal, so naturally I have to keep up with other things.He was bored with Qi Andong at home all afternoon, didn't do any business, and comforted himself when the night was getting dark, isn't this part of the business?Writing is tiring for the brain, and doing this is tiring for the body.

At the dinner table, Qi Andong felt comfortable, and although Chen Yan was uncomfortable, he didn't dare to shake face at him, so the meal was warm, harmonious and respectful.

When he was happy, Chen Yan told Qi Andong that he would go out to dinner with Han Tianzong in a few days.

Qi Andong sneered: "Tell me why, I can still tie you up?"

"You told me not to get too close to him."

"Then did you listen to me?"

Chen Yan had nothing to say, and explained: "The circle is so big, you can't avoid it. He has a lot of connections, and we are brothers, so it's not normal if we don't get in touch. He asked me to eat, I think... I I think it’s better to go.”

Qi Andong thought that I had enough connections and connections, but if he wanted to say that, it would be like being jealous with that brat Han Tianzong.He consciously wouldn't be jealous because of Chen Yan, and he didn't really like him that much.

"Is it okay?" Chen Yan asked again.

"just go."

"Isn't it the chief actor in those TV dramas before..."

"what?"

"If I don't tell you, I'll go have dinner with my junior brother, and if you find out, I'll misunderstand you."

Qi Andong suspected that his brain was burnt out, and he spoke in a daze.

"...Stop watching those rubbish TV shows, lower your level, bad brain."

Chen Yan laughed on the opposite side.

At night when Chen Yan just turned on the computer, Qi Andong ran over to hug him again. He stood up suddenly in fright, and put his head on Qi Andong's chin, and Qi Andong held his chin and howled.

"You, you, you..." He hurried over to see if Qi Anton was injured, and while looking at it, he wondered if he could afford to sell himself if it was damaged.

"What are you, what are you, why are you reacting so strongly?" Qi Andong glared at him dissatisfied.

"I, I, I, I thought you would not..." Chen Yan stammered, but he was embarrassed to speak directly.

"Full of dirty thoughts!" Qi Andong criticized after a few seconds of eerie silence in the room.

"Yes, yes." Chen Yan nodded again and again, but he was desperately poohing him in his heart.

"I called Di Hui, and he said that he is not in charge of this matter, but he will tell the people below. You scrapped the last script, hand in the new one, and leave the rest alone."

Chen Yan was holding his chin with his fingertips, he was startled when he heard this, and couldn't help using three points of strength, causing Qi Andong another burst of pain, and stretched out his hand to knock off his hand.

"That's how you repay me! You have no conscience," he muttered, "Call Ni Zhengqing and find a doctor!"

Chen Yan just wanted to say that there is no need to see a doctor for such a small matter, but when he saw Qi Andong's eyes, he held back his words, obediently called Ni Zhengqing, and said that Qi Andong wanted to see a doctor.

Ni Zhengqing fell into a drowsy sleep, and was so frightened that Li Yu jumped up from the bed: "What's wrong with Brother Dong?! Where is the injury? Are you disfigured?"

"No, I bumped my chin, I can't see it."

"Where did it hit?"

"...on my head." Chen Yan squeezed the phone tightly, feeling his ears were burning, he seemed to hear Qi Andong laughing at him beside him.

"...What do I think?" Ni Zhengqing's voice slowed down again, with a little hoarseness, "Call Liu Fu, why do you want me, I'm not an assistant."

It was the first time Chen Yan heard Ni Zhengqing's voice with such a variety of changes. Every time he saw him, Ni Zhengqing always looked calm, steady and generous.

He said yes, and the moment before he hung up the phone, he seemed to hear "Who, come here baby" from over there, and Ni Zhengqing replied "It's okay".Chen Yan was startled, it was a man's voice, a young man.

He glanced at Qi Andong and felt that he shouldn't meddle in other people's business, he looked like a gossip, and Qi Andong didn't necessarily know about it.Even if he really didn't know that his manager was having an affair with other men, that was none of his business, Chen Yan, if Qi Andong was in trouble, it was too late for him to gloat.

He called Qi Andong's oldest assistant, Liu Fu, and asked him to call the doctor, wait for the doctor, and give the medicine. They made a fuss until the early hours of the morning before sending everyone away, and the two climbed into bed to go to sleep.

Qi Andong raised his face and squinted at him: "Do you think I'm making a fuss out of a molehill?"

"No, it should be, you rely on your face to make a living."

Qi Andong laughed out loud: "It's like you're not the same."

As soon as he said this, both of them fell silent. Qi Andong wanted to say something to redeem, to ease the atmosphere, but he couldn't find a word.He has always apologized to others as a forced act, but he couldn't say it when he came to Chen Yan.

On the contrary, Chen Yan didn't have much entanglement in his heart, he felt uncomfortable for a while, and put Qi Andong's words behind him.He has always been clear in his heart how Qi Andong sees him, as long as he doesn't take the wrong person as a real person, he won't get hurt.

"Go to sleep." He said, looked at Qi Andong with a smile, and turned off the light.

Qi Andong fell asleep after being troubled for a long time, and Chen Yan kept looking at his profile.Only when the night was quiet did he have time to think about what Qi Andong said today.

He helped himself solve the script matter. He should be happy, but he has mixed feelings in his heart, and he can't say which feeling has the upper hand.He had Qi Andong's idea in mind from the very beginning, and now he was getting closer to his goal step by step, but he was unexpectedly not that excited.

Maybe it's because I can't let go of my nobility and feel that I have taken a shortcut, or a shortcut that is not so glorious, so I feel uneasy.

Chen Yan put his hands on his chest, feeling his healthy and strong heart beating regularly.He thought of Duan Rujin.His mother's heart is like a pump that can't press the water, weak and weak, and it doesn't know when it will stop.

He tried to ignore the strangeness in his mind, focusing on his father and mother, trying to lose himself in unconscious dreams.

The author has something to say:

Thank you Lily for taking the landmines of no return!

I was suddenly excited when I received Lei for the first time.gif