The small corridor was relatively quiet, and Song Zhijing was not far away, so Xie Lan's words fell into his ears.

Qin Songye was a little flustered, and was about to pick up the phone, when he saw Song Zhi glance at him in surprise, then stepped forward, grabbed his hand holding the phone, and pulled it to his mouth, indifferently Yang Dao: "Xie Dong has been involved in all kinds of things, and he still doesn't forget to connect with the people in my crew. He is really a three-headed and six-armed character."

Xie Lan: "..."

There was silence for about three seconds, and then a roar broke out: "Song Zhi scared you beast, why the hell are you so lingering?! Your people? It's your turn to talk to the artistes of the company. Talk too much, get the hell out of here!" After a pause, he continued, "And Qin... who is that, are you lacking a soul or something? I don't know that psychopath is poisoned, who is unlucky? Seeing him Don't be a girl and run quickly, you still want to talk about poetry and songs with him, don't you?!"

Qin Songye was still a little dazed at first, but Xie Lan's scolding made him lose his spirit.

Although Xie Lan is often out of shape, he still has the basic quality, and he rarely dismisses people like this.

But Song Zhijing was different to him after all.

Song Zhijing has been too sticky with that white moonlight all these years, and Qin Songye is so sweet that he lost his teeth. He was played by Song Zhi for many years, refused to listen to Xie Lan's advice, and insisted on going his own way to make friends with Song Zhijing, and then collapsed First, I went to Xie Lan to cry and complain, and then went to a foreign country to recuperate, and even if he died in a foreign land, Xie Lan had to collect his body.

Therefore, Xie Lan's contempt for Song Zhijing and his indisputable anger towards Qin Songye all turned into cynicism and fancy growls when they met that narrow road with the surname Song.

At this moment, when he heard Song Zhijing's voice coming from Qin Songye's mobile phone, he instantly changed from the self-pity mode to the berserk mode.

However, he still remembered that swearing belonged to swearing, and Qin Songye's identity could not be exposed.

Xie Lan scolded quite well, but Song Zhijing was depressed.

Song Zhijing originally wanted to hurt each other with Xie Lanmian with a needle and a stick, but who knew that Xie Lan was so enthusiastic, and when he opened his mouth, he was in an indiscriminate shooting mode of "you can't bear my rage". Song Zhijing brought his own artists along with him.

It made Song Zhijing not even in the state of fighting back.

Seeing Song Zhi deflated in shock, Qin Songye felt very happy.The one surnamed Song has always been eloquent, and he doesn't use dirty words when swearing. Qin Songye can still bicker with Xie Lan, but he will always lose in a complete mess.But I don't know if it's because one thing is lower than another thing, Song Zhijing quarrels with Xie Lan but often loses.

Qin Songye was worried that the two of them would continue to quarrel, and Xie Lan couldn't stop telling the truth about his rebirth, so he took it upon himself to make up for him.

He briefly explained to the other end of the phone: "Xie Dong, I'm filming with Director Song. I signed the contract last year. I should be able to leave the group in a few days. I have to go to dinner first and then take a nap. In the afternoon There is a show about hanging Wia. If you have any new arrangements, send me a message at any time, and I will reply you as soon as possible."

Xie Lan understood what he meant, so he replied: "...Oh, then you should be careful." Then he warned Song Zhijing, "Stay away from my company's artists, Song, director, and actor!"

After hanging up the phone, Qin Songye rounded things up for Xie Lan again: "Dong Xie's speech is more eclectic, please bear with me."

Song Zhi smiled in surprise, and said graciously: "It's okay, Mr. Xie and I are old acquaintances. I heard about his news today, so I guess I was in a hurry, so I didn't choose what to say."

Qin Songye didn't take his magnanimity seriously. He had learned this man's sanctimonious appearance himself. Now he said it was okay, but he might be scolding his mother in his heart.

But Qin Songye didn't intend to break the face with him, so he laughed dryly and echoed: "That's right, Director Song, you have a lot of adults. I haven't finished my meal, let's go first."

Song Zhi stretched out his hand to stop him: "Hey, don't worry, let's have a chat."

Qin Songye: "..."

Song Zhi was shocked and said softly: "You are an artist from Xie Dong's company, why haven't you seen it before?"

Qin Songye chuckled, "How can a small person like me get into the eyes of your Director Song?"

Song Zhi was shocked: "Didn't you catch my eye today? You have a good relationship with Mr. Xie? Hey, by the way, what's your name?"

Qin Songye: "I don't dare to say that the relationship is good. Xie Dong praised me and was willing to give me a chance to share his worries. My name is Gu Shang."

Song Zhi felt that the name Gushang was somewhat familiar, as if he had heard someone mention it before.After thinking about it for a while, he remembered, isn't Gu Shang the company artiste that Xie Lan is so spoiled by the rumors?It is said that he was also jealous of Jing Liangqiu.Then it's no wonder that Xie Lan and Jing Liangqiu had an awkward quarrel, and they would ask him for help. This is a conflict within the family, and the family members can't negotiate to resolve it.

But why would Xie Lan stuff his little boy pet into his crew?Still such a small role?This is not in line with Xie Lan's rich and powerful personality.

Song Zhi stared in surprise at the impatient little artist in front of him, but still managed to keep smiling, and suddenly felt a sense of déjà vu.

He felt that this person was somewhat similar to Qin Songye.

It was the same when Qin Songye hadn't left yet.Song Zhijing was very preachy for a while, always saying that he was wrong here and there.At this time, Qin Songye was obviously impatient, but couldn't bear to leave.

Every time Xie Lan and Song Zhi saw each other in surprise, they always had to sneer at each other, and every time it was Qin Songye who was struggling with each other between the two of them.

But everything has changed.

Thinking of this, Song Zhijing felt a little uncontrollably sad. He forced a smile and patted the shoulder of the young artist in front of him: "I've heard of you. You are quite talented in acting, keep working hard."

Qin Songye knew that he was talking about scenes, so he replied as if he was hilarious: "I must, thank you Director Song for your encouragement."

Then he ran away impatiently.

Song Zhi was stunned on the spot for a while longer, the smell of sweat left by the man just now was in the air, which made him feel a little nostalgic.

Going out from the small aisle and entering the venue, it was full of people's voices again.

Song Zhi looked around in shock, and saw the little artist just now squatting in the corner, holding a box of lunch in his hands, with some pickles and two slices of fat meat on the box.

The man bitterly slurped the rice, took another sip of mineral water, and then whispered to the person next to him, as if he was complaining about his food.

Song Zhi frowned in shock.

As far as he knows, the box lunch standard for the crew is 15 yuan.If you really want to follow the standard, although it won't be so rich, it certainly won't be so bad.

In the current situation, it is obvious that someone has enriched their own pockets and embezzled part of the box lunch budget.

In fact, Song Zhijing has been aware of this for a long time, but the situation of the crew is more complicated. He is worried that it will affect the progress of the filming, so he does not want to cause more troubles.

There are several large scenes with more than a thousand people in this crew, and the booth is relatively open, and the scene affairs are outsourced to three teams.These three teams have been taking jobs in the film and television city for a long time, and they often compete with each other for business, and often stumbling each other.

Now, for the sake of brother Kong Fang, they are reluctant to cooperate, but there are often frictions.

The boxed lunches of the field workers and the young actors are too bad. Everyone complains about this, and they all know who is squatting in the middle of the money.

Buying boxed lunches is the life producer's busy work, and a discerning eye can tell that the life producer has a lot of greed in the middle.It's just that the producer and the production director are relatives.The director of production is also the old subordinate of the producer. The producer is too busy and can't save face, so he turns a blind eye to this. As long as there is no major trouble, he will pretend he doesn't know.As for the fact that the field staff didn't make a fuss, it was probably because there was a foreman above them.From this point of view, it is not necessarily true that the foreman took a kickback in the middle.

Song Zhijing is in the director's group, so he doesn't care about the chores in life.The life producer didn't dare to cheat on him, and even deliberately flattered him, so his box lunch was far above the standard.

Song Zhijing has never been a boy with a sense of justice, as long as the sword is not hanging over his head, he doesn't care if there is a flood in other people's place.

But this time, he wanted to stand out for them.

Song Zhi was stunned for a moment, surprised by his sudden sense of justice, then smiled self-deprecatingly, turned and went into the dressing room.

Bai Yueguang was reading a magazine in the dressing room.

Song Zhi went over to shake his hand, feeling a little cold, so he picked up the remote control and lowered the temperature of the air conditioner, and said: "Don't turn it so low, be careful not to catch a cold."

Bai Yueguang put down the magazine in his hand and said with a smile, "Yes."

Song Zhijing also smiled at him, turned his head to see that the boxed lunch on the table was barely moving, and frowned: "Isn't it to your liking? Why hasn't it moved?"

Bai Yueguang smiled and said: "No, the food is pretty good. It's been hot recently, and there's not much room for a full banquet."

Song Zhi frowned in surprise: "You have to eat even if you don't have an appetite, and you have to film for a whole day. How can you do it on an empty stomach? Eat as much as you want."

Bai Yueguang nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and barely ate half a bowl, and then said she was full.

Song Zhi looked at the few dishes on the table in shock, and the scene of the little entertainer squatting on the concrete floor, drinking rice with mineral water suddenly appeared in his mind.

Bai Yueguang shook his hand, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Song Zhi shook his head in shock, and smiled: "It's nothing."

What Bai Yueguang ate was a small stove specially opened for him.Four dishes, two meat, one vegetarian and one soup.

Braised lion head, sweet and sour pork ribs, mapo tofu, tomato egg soup, plus a small dish of pickles.

Bai Yueguang used to eat vegetarian food for several years, but under the influence of Song Zhijing, he finally started eating meat, but he ate very little.With so few dishes on the table, Bai Yueguang drank some tomato and egg soup, and the others didn't move, and then expressed that he couldn't eat any more.

Usually, Bai Yueguang ate the leftovers, but sometimes Song Zhijing would eat a little, but most of the time he just poured it out.

Song Zhi was startled and said warmly: "You really don't want to eat?"

Bai Yueguang: "I really don't want to eat."

Song Zhi exclaimed and patted his head, then put a few disposable lunch boxes back into the bag.There was not much rice left, so he threw it directly into the small trash can in the dressing room, and after saying hello to Bai Yueguang, he walked out with the bag.

There is a large trash can outside the shooting location, and the trash of the crew is basically thrown there.Song Zhi was walking towards the trash can with the bag in his hand, and met Qin Songye on the way.

The crew's boxed lunch was always inhumanely unpalatable, but this time it was even worse, it could be said to be the best.The pickles are heart-wrenchingly salty, and the rice is dry and hard. You have to eat a mouthful of rice and a sip of water, otherwise you will choke to death.

Qin Songye originally ate on the shady ground in the corner of the venue, but later the field workers wanted to build ladders there, so he moved outside the venue.

Song Zhi was startled to see the little artist rolling his eyes while eating a piece of rice. He was amused but also felt an inexplicable feeling in his chest, so he said in a strange way: "I have a few dishes here, basically I don't move much, don't you think it's okay?" Just take it and eat it."

Qin Songye was a little surprised when he saw that Song Zhijing was holding a bag with several lunch boxes in it and wanted to hand it to him, thinking that this man had found out his conscience?Have you changed your mind?Ready to save all sentient beings?

Then he thought about it for a while, and immediately came back to his senses.

Isn't that box exclusively for Bai Yueguang?Qin Songye also helped the field workers to send Bai Yueguang to the lounge once before.

The co-author was Bai Yueguang's leftovers, and Song Zhijing gave him alms.

Qin Songye was already choking on rice and wanted to scold his mother, but now he couldn't help it, and scolded directly: "Go to hell! Do you think I'm a trash can?!"

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