The top stream also wants to inherit the family business

After staying in West Market for less than eight hours, Li Qingyan turned back to Mang City again, and it was early morning when he arrived.

Zhang Yuan sent Li Qingyan back to the room, seeing that he didn't seem to be going to sleep right away, he paused before leaving: "Still sleeping?"

Li Qingyan rubbed his sore eye sockets: "I still have some things to deal with, Brother Yuan, I've worked hard on you today, you should go to bed earlier."

Zhang Yuan followed Li Qingyan all day today, knowing that he was not going back to West Market to deal with the company's business, but he kept running around with almost no rest, flying back and forth and staying up all night, no matter how young he was, he couldn't bear such a toss: "No matter how urgent things are, don't rush them." At this moment, you have to get up at seven o'clock tomorrow morning, and it's past one o'clock now, so go to bed earlier."

Li Qingyan knew that Zhang Yuan was concerned about him, so he pursed his lips and smiled: "Brother Yuan, I know, I'll sleep right away."

Seeing that he didn't intend to close the computer, Zhang Yuan could only go and warm him a cup of milk, "Go to bed early."

Li Qingyan thanked him, but the milk on the table didn't work until the sky turned white.

When the knock on the door sounded, Li Qingyan had just finished reading the company information sent by Jin Linlin. He stretched halfway and drank the milk before opening the door.

"Listen brother?"

Wu Ting stood at the door, paused as he was about to enter, looked him up and down: "You didn't sleep yesterday?"

Li Qingyan wanted to deny it, but Wu Ting caught his erratic gaze for a moment. He looked down at his watch, and said in an uncompromising tone, "I will ask for leave with the program team. You sleep for three hours and go there at noon."

"I'm fine..."

Wu Ting interrupted him: "You finished recording the show today and there is another shoot tonight. It's not going well and you have to stay overnight. Do you want to reserve a hospital bed in advance, and let me go on the hot search with you tomorrow?"

Li Qingyan: "I'll sleep."

Wu Ting went in past him and sat down on the sofa: "I'll just sit outside and wait for you to get up."

——Facing the big bed in the bedroom, the intention of supervision is strong.

Li Qingyan lay on the bed, and sat up after a few seconds: "Brother, how can I sleep if you look at me like this?"

Wu Ting crossed her chest: "I didn't look at you yesterday, you can stay up late, but you can't sleep if I look at you?"

What kind of devil logic is this?

Li Qingyan had no choice but to lie down, and before closing his eyes, he couldn't think of a whole thing, and the heavy sleepiness he hadn't slept for two nights pulled him into sleep.

In front of the darkness was light and noise, and someone said in his ear: "That kid is really a good seedling, but he is just unlucky, and he probably won't be able to get along in this line of work in the future."

Li Qingyan was in a daze, and heard his own voice: "Why?"

"Why else?" The person next to the ear said with pity: "The one he offends is not ordinary people. Few people in this circle can catch him, and those who can catch him can't bother to offend others. This kid is It's too twisted, and it won't become what it is now..."

This passage was really familiar, and Li Qingyan had a flash of inspiration, and his own voice sounded almost at the same time as the conversation that came out of his mind: "I think he is not bad luck."

The aperture expanded, and everything in front of him became clear. He was standing on a tall city tower, next to him was the assistant director who told him about the shooting schedule, and below were the extras gathered together waiting for work. It was a gathering point for extras. There were at least dozens of people in the squatting scene, but no matter which angle you pass by, you can't ignore the young man with broad shoulders and long legs in the fringe circle.

The assistant director was wondering, when he saw Li Qingyan turned around and went down the city wall, and appeared at the gathering place for group performances after a while.

Five or six people away, Li Qingyan's eyes collided with the young man who happened to raise his eyes.

He smiled gently: "Is your name He Qing? I have a role here that suits you very well. Would you like to go with me?" People are regarded as liars, but Li Qingyan has no intention of explaining, just now it was just a momentary impulse, if the young man agrees, then he will turn the impulse into reality, if he does not agree, it is just an impulse.

The young man's eyes were quiet, and he stared deeply at Li Qingyan. His gaze never moved away. After an unknown amount of time, just when Li Qingyan felt that he would be rejected, the corner of his mouth curled into a shallow, fleeting smile: "Okay."

Away from the hustle and bustle and shrouded in the scorching sun, He Qing walked towards Li Qingyan step by step, every frame seemed to be played back in slow motion.

There was no logic in the dream, almost in the blink of an eye, the youth who walked towards Li Qingyan faded away and turned into a mature man.

His light brown eyes are still beautiful, and occasionally it seems that there are thousands of words hidden, and there are countless emotional turmoil, but when you look closely, you can only see a piece of calm, and you can no longer make people see the emotional ups and downs.

The owner of those beautiful eyes called him with a voice that countless people admire and praise:

"elder brother--"

"elder brother--"

"elder brother!"

Li Qingyan woke up suddenly, and the girl sitting on the bed was also startled by him. She bounced back and patted her chest: "I was scared to death."

The picture in the dream faded quickly, but there seemed to be a voice echoing in his ears, and his mind was in chaos. Li Qingyan sat up and rubbed his forehead, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Pour me a glass of water." After drinking the water, he woke up completely, lazy Leaning lazily on the head of the bed, with one long leg bent, he held the water glass and asked the girl at the end of the bed: "Why are you here?"

Li Qingyun moved to Li Qingyan's side little by little, and hugged his arm, with a sweet and soft voice: "I miss my brother!"

Li Qingyan raised his hand holding the glass and avoided her: "The truth."

"I really want to—" Li Qingyun met his gaze in the middle of the sentence, and could only sit upright aggrieved: "Go and watch the top recording."

Li Qingyan: "No."

"Why!" Li Qingyun's raised voice fell in Li Qingyan's eyes that were narrowed instantly, and he grabbed his hand pitifully: "I want to go-you let me go, brother-brother-please You brother--"

Li Qingyan's temples twitched: "Stop barking."

Li Qingyun looked expectant: "Then will you take me there?"

"Without."

Li Qingyun's face turned bitter in an instant, and he was about to start screaming again.

Li Qingyan quickly covered her mouth with his eyes. Seeing her struggling, he held her down and asked, "You don't know any of the boys inside. What are you doing?" He thought of something, and his tone became dangerous: "You won't I want to talk about love."

"How is it possible!" Li Qingyun quickly denied: "Impossible! I didn't! I never thought about it!"

Li Qingyan looked her up and down, looked away, lifted the quilt and got out of bed: "It's fine if you don't have one."

Li Qingyun followed Li Qingyan coquettishly: "Brother, just take me there."

Li Qingyan pushed her out of the cloakroom, changed her clothes and came out, seeing her standing by the wall with an aggrieved face, her mouth was pursed and she didn't speak, her footsteps stopped.

"There is no one you know in there, and it's meaningless if you go."

"Who said no." Li Qingyun's eyes lit up: "I have a good relationship with Xiaobai."

Li Qingyan: "Wen and Bai?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Li Qingyun jumped to Li Qingyan's side, chattering: "Have you met him before? He is very good at playing the violin. He has had recitals since elementary school. He also sings well. Did he sing on stage at the beginning? Playing the violin? Does it sound good? Many girls in our high school like him. On the day of graduation, there was a school girl chasing him out to confess. You haven’t seen that scene. It’s a completely realistic version of an idol drama.”

Li Qingyan looked sideways, seemingly inadvertently: "You like him too?"

"Of course not!" Li Qingyun shook his head, shook his head, caught a glimpse of Li Qingyan's still suspicious expression, and sighed: "Brother, you said that your emotional intelligence is not low at ordinary times, why are you so slow in this regard, if I like gentle and gentle Bai, can you be so happy to share the gossip about others confessing to him?"

After getting a satisfactory answer, Li Qingyan didn't care what she was talking about shaking her head, buttoned her cuff buttons, and said softly, "Stay at the hotel, I'll come back to accompany you after recording the show."

Li Qingyun was taken aback, but before he could react, Li Qingyan had already walked more than ten meters with his long legs.

"I do not--"

The word "no" has not yet landed, and the sound of closing the door is one step earlier.

Wu Ting had better wait at the door. Li Qingyun visited Li Qingyan's class before. At that time, Li Qingyan only introduced her as his cousin. Wu Ting also thought about such a pure and plastic movie face. When she becomes an adult, she can lobby, maybe Being able to bring out a good seed, now that the young master's younger sister is also the eldest lady, the possibility of entering the entertainment industry is infinitely close to zero, which is very embarrassing.

Li Qingyan raised his eyebrows: "What expression do you have?"

Wu Ting: "You said that the possibility of Qing Yun becoming an actor is very high." The young master under him will go home to inherit the family business in two years at most, so he has no choice but to make plans for his future career.

"You want her to act?" Li Qingyan sneered: "Then it's better to let her talk about cross talk."

"Did you say that about your sister?" Wu Ting couldn't believe it: "At least she is a pretty girl. Didn't you also see her when she came to visit the class before, and she is very photogenic."

Li Qingyan: "Then did you see the scene where she auditioned later?"

There was a time when Li Qingyun visited the set before, and it happened that Li Qingyan’s play lacked a role, only two or three scenes, not many, but the requirements for actresses are quite high, the director has not found a suitable candidate, until he saw Li Qingyun’s face, he slapped his thigh So I decided to let her try out the play.

Li Qingyun and Li Qingyan are cousins, and their appearances are three points similar, especially the eyes, which are full of aura. When they looked back in the camera, they almost made the director make a decision on the spot. She took it all, and she was even more exaggerated than others. Behind the camera, the director and Li Qingyan looked at each other speechlessly, smiling awkwardly and rubbing their foreheads. In the end, nothing happened, and the role was permanently deleted.

Wu Ting was silent, and after a few seconds: "I'll look for it again."

When Li Qingyan arrived at the trainee dormitory, the trainees had just finished their lunch and came out of the cafeteria. When they saw him, they all stopped to say hello: "Mr. Li/Coach Li/Chief Instructor..."

There were all kinds of calls, and Li Qingyan nodded in response, and within a few steps, he was stopped with a neat roar.

"Hello, instructor!"

Li Qingyan turned around, and it was indeed the pacesetter of 301, "Just finished eating?"

Pacesetter No. [-] roared: "Report to the instructor! Yes!"

Li Qingyan moved his heels as he wanted to step back, and kept smiling: "What did you eat?"

"Report to the instructor! Lettuce! I want to eat hot pot!"

"Report to the instructor! Lettuce without salad dressing! I want to eat hot pot!"

"Report to the general! Only lettuce with sushi vinegar! I want to eat hot pot!"

Li Qingyan raised her eyebrows: "I want to eat hot pot so much, why don't I just take you out to eat?"

Pacesetter No. [-] wanted to agree, but was pulled back by No. [-]:

"No instructor."

"There is no need for an instructor."

"We were wrong instructor."

Santuoyi staggered back and forth, gave a military salute, and fled quickly.