The male god said he was straight

However, Qi Xia's attitude towards acting is very serious, so even if it is only for the lines of one scene, he still introduces the background of the story to He Xiao.

The protagonist of the story is an aristocratic son who was despised by the upper class at the time because he was obsessed with music and kept company with actors and actresses all day long. He was called "Shang Jing's idiot."

The general is an unsuccessful general. He originally guarded one side, but in a vassal rebellion without the emperor's order, he sent troops to massacre.

At the Qianqiu Palace Banquet, these two popular topic figures in the capital sat at the bottom, and they happened to be at the same table.

A war madman and a music madman hit it off and they became confidants.

This is a story of small love making great righteousness. In the end, Di Kou invaded, and the general put on his armor again and went to the frontier.However, the treasury of an imperial court that has gone through several wars is extremely empty. The young master simply regarded himself as an actor, and brought hundreds of actors he supported to perform hundreds of puppet shows to raise food, grass, money and money for the general.

And the name of this play, "Leaving the Pavilion Banquet", is the song that the son played for the general at the last farewell.

Qi Xia said: "At the beginning of the story, the nobleman spent a lot of money to redeem the body of an actor named Chang Chang. His father found out and made him kneel in the snow outside the gate for an hour in a rage. Next we practiced In this scene, the son is recuperating at home with his injured leg, and his servant..."

Speaking of this, Qi Xia was taken aback for a moment, blinking his eyes a few times, "The conversation between his maid... the girl Chutang and him."

He Xiao said, "Where's the general?"

Qi Xia was a little embarrassed, "The general hasn't played yet today."

He Xiao decided to give in one more step, "Okay, I'll just read your son's."

Qi Xia: "You miss the maid."

He Xiao: "...!"

But he still decided to give in one more step. One minute later, He Xiao took the script and said in a rough voice: "It's so cold, the snow has melted outside."

Qi Xia didn't answer, but just looked at him with bright eyes.

He Xiao took a deep breath and had no choice but to repeat the words: "It's so cold, the snow is melting outside."

When Qi Xia opened her mouth, her words were correct and her tone was a little urgent: "Where are you from?"

He Xiao started to study, "I went early in the morning according to your instructions... I went to the garden in the western suburbs. The charcoal pots were all extinguished. How can you catch the cold with injuries on your body? You should have called someone earlier."

Qi Xia: "..." The male version of Siri?

He quickly connected: "How are you doing now?"

He Xiao paused: "Your legs?"

Qi Xia: "..."

He Xiao narrowed his eyes: "What's wrong?"

Qi Xia: "..." You should ask where is the right thing.

It was hard to find someone who could accompany him on the lines of the drama, but Qi Xia wanted to ignore all his problems with a loving heart.

But there really was an unbearable mistake here.

Qi Xia showed a gentle smile, and said: "I asked that person how he was, and your line should be followed up in seconds. The line about asking about my legs is the same as the line of the waiter... Nu Chutang's last line is a whole, and I beat you in the middle." In conclusion, drama is an art that pursues stage appeal very much, the rhythm between words and the rhythm between two lines are very important, just this paragraph, let’s do it again.”

After finishing speaking, he looked at He Xiao's expressionless face, "Are you okay?"

He Xiao has never paid attention to other rhythms in his life except the rhythm of the bullets, but he is a person with a strong will. He quickly cleared his throat and started again: "It's so cold, the snow is melting outside."...

After practicing like this for two hours, He Xiao became irritable and wanted to hold Mr. Straight Man here and gnaw him hard, and he would be knocked down.

But fortunately, two hours passed quickly, and Qi Xia looked refreshed, "Thank you."

He Xiao heaved a sigh of relief helplessly, "..." As long as you are happy.

He closed the script with one hand, but he didn't close it all at once, and just opened the cover to the first page. There was a clear introduction to the characters in black and white, and he frowned: "Maid?"

Qi Xia was shocked for a moment, quickly took the script from his hand, turned around and left, Qi Xia has always behaved gracefully and gracefully in life, rarely laughed and ran quickly, but at this time he really walked fast.

He said while walking, "I'll go upstairs first and see you later."

He Xiao silently took out his mobile phone, and entered two words in the handwritten search bar, concubine.

He Xiao, who played the role of a concubine once, turned around and didn't worry about it, but Qi Xia explained to him carefully and seriously until the afternoon when he arrived on the set: "There is no distinction between high and low roles, and Chutang is a very important character." Yes, she is the bridge between the protagonist's psychology and the audience, you know?"

He Xiao said, "The weather is really nice today."

Qi Xia glanced at half the sky with dark clouds rolling outside the window: "...Really?"

But he was not allowed to talk much, the assistant director came over and called, and Qi Xia immediately went under the camera as soon as he responded.

This day was the second time that the female lead appeared in the film crew after the day Worship God was launched, and it was the rival scene between the two protagonists.

He Xiao watched silently, Qi Xia's brilliance in front of the camera was dazzling, as if he was no longer himself, but transformed into another person in an instant.

He wore a bulletproof vest over his crisp shirt, and he walked through the corridor in a spirited manner. The heroine kept chasing after him with a microphone in his hand, "Officer Chen——"

Qi Xia's footsteps did not stop for a moment, his eyes were serious and even gloomy, but he glanced at the woman very briefly, "Do you think you are brave?"

The heroine said anxiously: "435345435436466."

He Xiao: "..."

It's not surprising that the female lead refers to the post-dubbing posture.Qi Xia stopped, frowning and waiting for the director to say: "Crack", he said: "Give me 3 minutes."

Then he came over quickly and sat down without speaking, just leaning back on his armchair and resting his mind for a while.

Another one in 3 minutes.

Qi Xia: "Do you think you are brave?"

Actress: "4895498559959."

Qi Xia snorted contemptuously, "It's just childish at a low school age."

After the filming was over, the lead actress came over and said, "Mr. Qi, happy cooperation."

Qi Xia was just in a daze, without even rolling her eyelids.

The female lead's expression changed instantly, she gave him a disdainful look and walked away swayingly.

He Xiao watched silently, feeling that it was difficult for a person like Qi Xia to live in this impetuous world.

This deer, whose thinking often fails to follow the right path, is actually the same as himself, has faith, and is persistent enough.

But he is strong enough, he can mercilessly speak out with swords and guns to anyone who stands in his way, and in the worst case, he will be eradicated, but Qi Xia, He Xiao didn't dare to think what would happen to him if one day the group of people around him were no longer there.

The greatest tragedy in this world is that the soul is clean, but there is no power to maintain this cleanliness.

Chu Yi came two days later.

It is absolutely impossible for him to come to find Qi Xia, but to drop by with a producer to see the progress of the TV series filming.

This obviously has other plans for his career, and He Xiao can probably understand it, but he didn't dare to count on Qi Xia's brain.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw Chu Yi, Qi Xia put down his script and stood up with shame on his face and dazed eyes.

He Xiao wanted to find out his thinking, "What do you think of him now?"

Qi Xia said in a low mood: "He must have seen us filming like..."

He Xiao said, "Like what?"

Qi Xia said: "It must be like a mute hearing someone sing."

He Xiao: "..." When the brain waves go off track, the imagination is still so rich.

He thought for a while and said, "He's not dumb, you can ask him if he still wants to sing."

Qi Xia looked blank, "Really?"

He Xiao looked at him with encouraging eyes, and asked Qi Xia to talk to Chu Yi himself, at least there was a little chance of resolving the misunderstanding, otherwise his inexplicable conscience debt would probably last his next life.

Why is it possible, because as long as Qi Xia is involved, He Xiao dare not set the development of things in a normal direction now.

Qi Xia sat there for a while before leaving. He Xiao thought he was doing psychological construction, but Qi Xia was actually thinking about his lines.

Qi Xia would not mention the irritating words of being forced to be a house-cook now. He walked over and said to Chu Yi, "Let's talk?". went to the side.

Qi Xia looked away and said uncomfortably: "I was wrong before, I'm sorry."

Chu Yi didn't understand why his tendons were twisted all of a sudden, and waved his hand, "It's all over."

Qi Xia said: "Director Yuan Fang'an will start filming a court drama in November, and the male lead has not yet been decided. Are you interested?"

Chu Yi was taken aback, "I have no plans to take on the show in the second half of the year."

Qi Xia looked at him for a while: "What about next year? Director Wang Hui'an should release an urban drama next year."

Chu Yi smiled and said, "Next year's arrangement is still unclear, Mr. Qi, thank you."

Qi Xia said: "You have good acting skills and a serious attitude..."

Chu Yi hurriedly yelled, he was afraid of Qi Xia's brain, and didn't want to continue talking to him, so he just said a few polite words and left.

As long as the two of them were talking, He Xiao was standing under a tree in the distance and hadn't finished smoking half a cigarette. Now that Qi Xia was out of danger, he no longer followed suit like before. More than 20 meters.

Seeing them dispersed, he decisively threw the cigarette butts on the ground and stamped them out with his feet. When Qi Xia got a little closer and saw how depressed he had been for a year or two, he would understand a lot.

Qi Xia said sadly: "He's not dumb, but he doesn't sing anymore."

He Xiao could only follow along and say, "That's because he didn't want to."

Qi Xia didn't speak, and crushed the cigarette butt that had been extinguished by He Xiao with his feet, with a look of smoldering, He Xiao's thick eyebrows frowned, what should I do.

At this time, behind the screen wall where Qi Xia and Chu Yi were talking just now, a real, alluring bitch poked his head out quietly. This person was about to make a phone call just now and didn't want to happen to hear the whole conversation between Qi Xia and Chu Yi.

He came to two conclusions: First, Qi Xia likes men, and she really had an affair with Chu Yi.Second, Shidi really has thick thighs, and he is so generous to anyone who has one.

He Xiao was walking back with Qi Xia when he felt something suddenly turn his head, but all he saw was an empty doorway.

In his heart, he somewhat felt that after Qi Xia's danger was lifted, he was still careless, and he should have looked around before they talked about this matter.

This night, after staying in the crew until nine o'clock, Qi Xia's play was finished, and when he came down, he found that his chair and things had been packed away.

Only He Xiao was waiting for him, before Qi Xia could speak, he said, "The car is driving back."

This place is in the suburbs, and it is difficult to even take a taxi at night, Qi Xia: "..." Have to crawl back tonight?

He Xiao's eyes were very deep, and there was a faint smile inside, and he said, "Let's go."

Qi Xia had no choice but to follow behind. It was a little windy at night, but He Xiao was too tall and strong, so he blocked the wind with his body in front.

They walked through an empty courtyard, and the last door was an alley, Qi Xia stepped out and looked up: "...!!"

A Harley was parked under the street lamp. The aggressive posture of the motorcycle and the metal body rubbing against the lights looked mighty and domineering.

Most men like to pursue the ultimate strength and speed, and Qi Xia is no exception, but no one will allow him to buy this kind of thing by himself, not even for collection, let alone riding on the road.

Qi Xia is a reserved person, even if he is surprised, he will not show it too much. He slightly opened his eyes and looked at He Xiao: "Where did you come from?"

He Xiao looked at him, and just took off the helmet from the front with one hand, "It was sent by a friend," he said, throwing the helmet out: "Go on."

Qi Xia quickly reached out his hand, and he caught the object firmly, but something fell to the ground with a "click", attracting the eyes of both of them at the same time.

He Xiao: "?"

Qi Xia: "...!?"

On the uneven bluestone pavement lay a few flat red square bags with a line of words clearly printed on them, durex.