Dreams and dramas [entertainment circles]

On the blue and white bed, the eyelashes of the sleeping person trembled, and the half-opened black pupils were still somewhat chaotic, and the fine sunlight penetrated through the gaps in the curtains bit by bit, awakening the clarity in those pupils.

Ye Qi stared blankly at the pale fingertips, which were a little less delicate but a little more slender than Peach Blossom Demon's whiteness.

Clenching his fists, he picked up the script that was put aside, and read it again with a little complexity.

Zhuohua and Lin Chenan's entanglement now seems to be somewhat different. He never thought that the time travel he thought was just a dream.

Now recalling the scene in the dream, although it is extremely clear, it is like looking at flowers through the fog, like reading someone else's story, the touch in his heart is not as deep as he thought.

The only thing that disturbed him was that he couldn't remember Lin An's face clearly.

Ye Qi frowned and thought about it, he sat on the bed and meditated, the late spring chill made him shiver, that's when he felt a little cold.

Just at this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table rang, Ye Qi took the mobile phone with a stiff hand before connecting it, and Yang Yi on the opposite side asked anxiously, "Xiao Qi, where are you now?!"

Ye Qi looked at the clock, thinking dully that he seemed to be going for an audition today, he couldn't help but hesitated in his words: "I... am at home."

"What! Do you know what time it is now?!" Yang Yi looked at his watch with a headache, and said decisively, "I asked Asi to pick you up in a car, have you recited the script?"

"kindness."

"That's good, you can take a good look at it again in the car!"

Ye Qi sensitively sensed that there was something wrong with Yang Yi's tone. Logically speaking, since he had already been appointed by default, today was just a formality, but there seemed to be some unexpected changes in Yang Yi's tone.

"Brother Yang, is there something wrong with the crew?"

Yang Yi paused, and said: "It's nothing, you just have to perform well today, don't be nervous, I will do the rest."

Ye Qi responded. In all fairness, Yang Yi is a really good manager. He has not abandoned him after he became this situation. However, as a gold medal manager, he is still obsessed with a low-level artist at this time, which is really intriguing.

Ye Qi shook his head, and put aside those malicious speculations in his mind, he has nothing worth plotting against others now, and he can't think that all good actions to him are purposeful because of some bad past, it will only hurt He won the hearts of those who really cared about him.

Yang Yi simply said a few words to Ye Qi and hung up the phone. After Ye Qi finished washing, the car happened to be downstairs. He casually took a bottle of mineral water and a script, and got in the car without having breakfast.

Although Yang Yi said on the phone that he was fine, Ye Qi would not be so stupid as to believe such an obvious lie, and he could probably guess what Yang Yi was thinking. It's troublesome, but his complexion is definitely not much better. People don't know what they will think about when they see it. One more thing is worse than one less thing, so I won't tell him.

Ye Qi also has self-knowledge, let someone who is good at this kind of headache do it.

It was already [-]:[-] at this time, just in time for the rush hour, and the traffic was too heavy. Ye Qi was not in a hurry. He opened the script and Shi Shiran read it. After moving his hand, he realized that he had forgotten to bring a pen, so he had to give up. Plan to take notes.

Ye Qi, who was concentrating on reading the script, didn't notice Asi glanced at him several times from the rearview mirror while waiting for the traffic light.

Asi wondered in his heart, although he knew that Ye Qi was good-looking, after all, he had followed Ye Qi for three years, and he was used to looking at it, but for some reason today, he couldn't help but want to take a look again. Taking a look, I always feel that Ye Qi is more eye-catching, is it his illusion?

Besides, after Yang Yi hung up the phone, his face darkened. The little assistant at the side secretly glanced at Yang Yi's condensed expression, and asked cautiously: "Brother Yang, don't you tell Young Master Qi about this?"

"You don't need to tell him." Yang Yi said indifferently, with a sneer in his heart, she was just a spoiled girl spoiled by her family, and she was about to start filming the script, so she changed it as she wanted, without discussing it with others.

Originally, although the modification of the script may cost a lot, it has nothing to do with Yang Yi and Ye Qi, but you said that it is not good for Ms. Song to change any characters, but you have moved the role of the Peach Blossom Demon!

Originally, the Peach Blossom Demon just appeared in the hero's memories, and it's enough to go through a few scenes. Although there are not many scenes, it can be regarded as one of the small highlights in the play, and it doesn't require much acting skills. It can be said that it fits Ye Qi's ideal person set.

But now it’s good. After the change of the scene, although it’s still in the memory, but the frame rate of the scene has increased, almost comparable to the male third, not to mention the increased requirements for acting skills. This change from a pancake to a chicken leg has aroused many people’s eyes. , The audition that was just a formality turned out to be a real audition!

The little assistant swallowed, looked at the creaking mobile phone in Yang Yi's hand, moved away silently, and didn't dare to look at Yang Yi anymore, as soon as he turned his gaze, he saw the private car that had just arrived at the entrance of the crew Up and down people.

"Hey! Brother Yang, screenwriter Song is here!"

Yang Yi turned his eyes to look, suddenly looked at the watch on his wrist, cursed secretly, and said to the little assistant: "Go to the door and see if Ye Qi is here!"

"Huh? Oh!"

Yang Yi's face was tense, and when Song Jiaxin came over, he showed a gentle smile. Song Jiaxin glanced at him lightly, but did not respond, and entered the audition field under the guidance of the assistant director.