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Yin Nan didn't answer right away because he wasn't sure what kind of answer Qiao Ji wanted to hear.

Qiao Ji didn't seem to care about the answer at all. He only asked a question, and didn't ask any more questions. Finally, he took out a CD and played it again.

It was a movie he made before "Heart and Soul", made with a small budget, and he was the leading actor.The box office of the movie was not bad, and the producer made a small fortune, so he was quite satisfied with it.The reviews in the public are also good. Several film critics gave his acting high marks. Only one film critic, who has always been mean, trampled him as worthless.

"Looking at it now, it's really bad."

It was the first time Yin Nan heard Qiao Ji say such words.

It was the first time for a young man who was always full of confidence and pride to evaluate himself in the tone of a loser, which made him a little unaccustomed.

"It's not as bad as you think."

"Is that bad?"

Yin Nan hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth: "Most of the other people in this movie are idols, and there are also singers who cross over to act. In contrast, your acting skills are much better than theirs."

"It's good because it's set off by someone, isn't it?"

"You have talent and foundation, but you are far from as good as you think."

Qiao Ji was silent for a long time, so that Yin Nan began to wonder if he was wrong.The kid has been so flattered since his debut that his self-confidence can always be met with satisfaction.To suddenly say that to him after so long was perhaps more traumatic than the failure and criticism in the first place.

But in the end, he only heard Qiao Ji whispering: "That's right, I'm not a genius, how could I reach the sky in one step."

Yin Nan sighed, he knew that the child might have hit the iron plate this time.

"Even if you are not a genius, you are at least more talented than many people, and you are indeed better than many people. The most important thing is that you still have room for improvement, and you are always improving." Yin Nan pointed at the TV , "Like this movie, you didn't handle it well enough in some places, but in "Heart and Soul" you have already handled it perfectly. Many people can see your progress, just like the last time you wrote a bad review for this movie Film critics gave it a very high evaluation this time."

Qiao Ji glanced at him but didn't speak, Yin Nan wasn't sure if that was his distrustful gaze.

So he took out his mobile phone, rummaged through it, and handed it to Qiao Ji: "Look, people praised you for making fast progress, and your interpretation is very vivid."

Qiao Ji took a look at his phone, and it happened to be the film critic who trampled him to nothing, and indeed praised him in the film review of "Heart and Soul".

"Qiao Ji's performance was beyond my expectations. I used to think that this actor's acting skills were crude, but I didn't expect him to burst out with such touching passion. Thinking about it this way, Lin Juan is indeed an amazing director."

This boast is clearly from Lin Juan.

He threw the phone back to Yin Nan, and buried himself in the sofa.

"I'm useless, right?"

Yin Nan didn't understand why he came to such a conclusion after reading other people's compliments.

Qiao Ji didn't mean to explain, but just lay there motionless, and the strong depression spread throughout the room.

Then the phone rang.

Yin Nan looked at the cell phone that was ringing and vibrating on the table, and at the person who lay still on the ground and started to pretend to be dead, and couldn't help kicking him: "The phone."

The person who was trying to pretend to be dead struggled a few times on the ground to come back to life, then slowly reached out and grabbed the phone, and glanced at it, it was an unfamiliar number.Qiao Ji tilted his head and thought for a while, then hung up directly.

Yin Nan looked at him speechlessly.

Qiao Ji didn't care, and slowly wanted to put the phone back.

The phone rang for the second time soon.

"Don't hang up, I must have something to do with you."

Qiao Ji had no choice but to follow Yin Nan's orders, and reluctantly connected the phone: "Hi, I'm Qiao Ji."

There was a monstrous anger on the phone: "What's the matter with you, hanging up on me on purpose?"

Qiao Ji didn't know who the person was over there for a while: "Who are you?"

The other party froze for a moment, barely suppressed his anger, and spoke again: "I am Lin Mo."

Qiao Ji almost hung up the phone a second time.

"What did you tell Xiaojuan last time?" Lin Mo didn't chat with him, and went straight to the point.

Hearing Lin Juan's name, Qiao Ji's heart trembled reflexively, and then he repeated blankly: "Last time?"

"On the day of the premiere." Lin Mo's tone was a little blunt, as if he was reluctant to maintain his politeness because he was afraid of something. "He's been making trouble, what did you say that day!"

"That day..." Qiao Ji immediately remembered the huge Ferris wheel on that poster, but he wasn't sure if Lin Mo was asking about that. "That day... I asked him if it would be good to take him to ride the Ferris wheel."

Lin Mo couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

Qiao Ji asked subconsciously, "Does he... want to ride the Ferris wheel?"

"How is it possible!" Lin Mo flatly denied it.

But Qiao Ji inexplicably decided that he had guessed right, and his whole body became excited: "I can take him there! Let me take him to ride the Ferris wheel, is that okay?"

"Don't even think about it." Lin Mo said firmly.

"I told him, I can take him to sit, let me take him! I can take care of him!"

Lin Mo was silent, and Qiao Ji grabbed the phone and sat up straight in a panic, like a person waiting for a sentence.

Yin Nan watched from the sidelines, feeling a little surprised.

"Don't think you know everything just because you filmed a charity program." After a long time, Lin Mo on the other end of the phone finally dropped a sentence and hung up the phone.

Qiao Ji looked at his mobile phone in dismay, and carefully called back, but was hung up by Lin Mo as if revenge.

But he didn't give up.

Yin Nan just watched him dial the phone over and over again, and wanted to ask him several times, but couldn't.

Finally, even Yin Nan couldn't count how many times Qiao sent the call back, and the phone was connected.

"Don't hang up!" Qiao Ji said nervously first.

It was Qi Qing's voice that sounded over there.

His tone was much gentler than that of Lin Mo: "Mr. Qiao, are you free on Friday?"

Qiao Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then he came to his senses.He jumped up and couldn't even speak clearly: "Yes! I have!"

"Then, is it convenient for you to take Lin Juan to the playground at nine o'clock on Friday morning?"

Qiao Ji replied without thinking, "No problem!"

***

It wasn't until the phone was hung up that Qiao Ji heaved a long sigh of relief, and sat down on the sofa again.He couldn't help but bumped his head against the back of the sofa, trying to make sure he wasn't dreaming.

"What are you doing?" Yin Nan looked a little funny.

Qiao Ji shook his head vigorously, but couldn't help bumping it again.

Yin Nan was very helpless.

"Sweetheart?"

Qiao Ji grinned back and gave him a smirk.

Yin Nan rolled his eyes silently: "As a manager, according to the usual practice, I should remind you that it's okay to fall in love, but don't cause trouble, let alone let reporters stare at you, and don't make me feel like a monster."

Qiao Ji was obviously still excited, and looked at him with a smile, but didn't answer, Yin Nan didn't know whether he listened or not.

The author has something to say: I will go to the playground in the next update~