Good Heart [Entertainment Circle]

The selected shooting is coming to an end, and Rong Yu is only short of the last scene with Tang Chen. Recently, there are some small scenes or make-up shots. He is busy or not, but he still has to be there every day.

Wu He had already arrived in Xiamen, and she said she would come tomorrow, Rong Yu had the final say, this middle-aged lady only chose to come when Tang Chen was around, maybe there was someone on the set.

Speaking of which, Wu He and Qiao Fuyan still have a relationship.In fact, Qiao Fuyan did not study as a director at university, but like Wu He, he learned Chinese, and the two of them were still classmates. Later, Qiao Fuyan came into contact with the industry of directors by chance, and felt very interested, and he also had the talent in this field , so he gave up his postgraduate studies and came to filming. If there was no such episode, he should be a professor like Wu He now.

The field managers were setting up the venue, and Rong Yu was talking and laughing with Qiao Fuyan and Liu Zhipeng holding a water glass.

"What are you doing after filming?" Qiao Fuyan asked Rong Yu.

"It hasn't been decided yet, I'm reading the script, let's talk about it when there is something suitable."

Qiao Fuyan smiled, and took a sip of the scented tea in his thermos: "Two days ago, Lao Chen asked my screenwriter to help change a few lines, and I don't know what scene to shoot."

Rong Yu raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Isn't Chen Yishu the director? Doesn't he have his own royal staff? How come he still asks you to borrow it?"

Qiao Fuyan took a sip of tea slowly, gloating a little: "Is it a fight or a quarrel? He didn't look down on my screenwriter before, this is good, he has to beg me."

Rong Yu laughed: "Did you borrow it?"

Qiao Fuyan glanced at him: "No borrowing, he was so pissed off haha."

Tolerance and helplessness.

"However, his script seems to be still in the first draft and needs to be revised, and the filming will not start until the end of the year."

Rong Yu could hear what he meant, and shook his head: "Don't worry about it, I know that you and Director Chen have a good relationship, and I will take advantage of the opportunity, if you want to borrow the scriptwriter, just borrow it."

Rong Yu knows that Qiao Fuyan cherishes talents, this is the second time he has worked with him, and he is still doing his best to guide. He said this because he hopes that he can join Chen Yishu's crew, and even wants to use the screenwriter in exchange. Rong Yu understands and appreciates him However, he has always relied on himself to accept plays, and he doesn't want Qiao Fuyan to worry about it. If this play is destined for him, he will naturally seize the opportunity. If someone has a favorite actor, he will just back off. In fact, in a sense In other words, Rong Yu is also quite Buddhist.But he knew that a skinny camel was bigger than a horse, even if it wasn't for Chen Yishu's play, he was asked to make a big-budget movie.

Qiao Fuyan didn't say anything when he heard the words, he just nodded with a smile.

As soon as it was quiet, Jiang Tao hurried over and asked Tang Chen about when the scene would be.

Rong Yu asked, "He's back?"

"Well, I went back to my room to catch up on sleep."

Qiao Fuyan looked at the time and said: "Let him sleep, just come over when he's had enough sleep, anyway, it's a small shot, you can shoot it anytime."

Jiang Tao bowed to Qiao Fuyan: "Thank you Director Qiao."

"Mr. Rong, please give Tang Chen a call after work is over. He seems to have something for you." Jiang Tao approached Rong Yu in a low voice before leaving.

"We're all playing at night today, you tell him to wake up and go directly to my room, I should be there."

Jiang Tao responded and left.

Qiao Fuyan laughed: "You two have such a good relationship.

Rong Yu smiled.

"Maybe the outside world has always thought that you have no temper and are easy to get along with. I think it's all an illusion. Your temperament is actually not called gentle as jade, but deserted. It's just the opposite of Tang Chen, complementary, and a perfect match."

Rong Yu was dumbfounded, feeling that Qiao Fuyan really hit the point, there was nothing more appropriate than what he said.

"It's not easy to have such a friend in the circle, let's cherish it." Qiao Fuyan patted him on the shoulder.

Rong Yu replied with a smile: "No."

What Tang Chen wanted to give Rong was not only the box of snail noodles from Qingcheng, but also a shell carving he bought at the handicraft shop in Qingdao, which was carved with lush pines and cypresses.

"It's worthless if you buy it casually, so you can play with it."

Rong Yu looked at it for a while, and then looked at the light: "Thank you, it's very pretty."

Tang Chen delivered the things and was fine, so he was about to turn around and go back.

"Wait, what's wrong with your neck?" When Rong Yu raised his eyes, he saw the redness on the back of Tang Chen's neck. He frowned and walked around behind Tang Chen to check.

Tang Chen touched his neck with his backhand, just touched the red spot, and hissed in pain.

"It's nothing, I was recording a program in Qingdao, and I played some games like going to the sea, maybe I got sunburned, but I didn't pay attention."

Rong Yu lightly reprimanded: "Didn't pay attention? Shall I show you a mirror to see how red it is? You don't even wear sunscreen?"

Tang Chen said: "If you paint it, forget it after you put it in the water."

Rong Yu clicked his tongue: "Did you buy any medicine?"

Tang Chen shook his head: "I'll give Jiang Tao a call."

"I won't help the old lady cross the road, so I will obey you." Tolerance and disgust.

Tang Chen rolled his eyes at him: "What's so fierce? It's not that you got sunburned."

Rong and Quzhi knocked him on the head, Tang Chen didn't have time to dodge, he gasped in pain, and said, "What are you doing?"

"I'll just knock." Rong Yu smiled.

Tang Chen expressed his disdain for his behavior of making hands and feet from time to time: "What's wrong."

Jiang Tao moved very quickly, and soon bought a tube of medicine and came up.

"Sit down and lower your head." Rong Yu nodded on the sofa.

After Tang Chen sat down, he used a cotton swab dipped in ointment and applied it to the sunburned area little by little, and finally gave him two breaths, Tang Chen felt itchy and shrank his neck.

"Don't move around, rub your clothes on for a while, take a shower and do it again, and ask Jiang Tao to help you." Rong Yu raised his hand, and he threw the cotton swab into the trash can one meter away without any mistakes. The target is very accurate.

"Have you decided on your new play?" Tang Chen asked him suddenly after being silent for a while.

Rong Yu shook his head: "No."

"That means you still have time to rest after choosing to wrap up, right?" Tang Chen looked up at him.

Rong Yu nodded: "It should be, if there are no other activities."

"Have you ever been to Xi'an?"

"I've been there. It's been a long time since I gave a platform to a beauty brand." After Rong Yu finished speaking, something flashed through his mind, and he asked him with a smile: "Are you inviting me?"

Tang Chen leaned lazily on the back of the sofa and looked at him with a smile: "Yes, there is nothing left and right, let's relax."

"Okay, our Master Tang has already spoken, and we have to squeeze out if we don't have time."

The next day was approaching noon, Rong Yu and Tang Chen were about to rest, and Wu He arrived late with a big bag.

Wu He looks very young, not at all like a middle-aged man in his 50s. He is also wearing high heels and a light brown cheongsam tailored to him, which is very feminine and ancient.

Tang Chen watched Rong Yu talking to her with a smile, his eyelids twitched suddenly, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

"Hello, Auntie, I'm Tang Chen." Seeing that the mother and son had finished speaking, he bravely stepped forward to say hello.

Wu He looked at him in surprise, grabbed his wrist, and said excitedly: "Little Tang! Auntie likes you very much. I have seen your TV series! I finally met a real person! You are much more handsome than on TV. ah!"

Tang Chen didn't expect Ms. Wu He to be so enthusiastic. He was a little at a loss for a while, and subconsciously glanced at Rong Yu, only to see that person standing beside him with a helpless face, and he didn't intend to say anything.

Tang Chen said modestly in embarrassment: "Thank you, thank you, Auntie."

"That's right." Wu He let her go, rummaged through the bag that Rong Yu took, found two bags of mango candies and said with a smile: "I heard from Xiao Yu that you like this candy, so I made a little more of it. Go eat, but eat less."

Rong Yu stopped him halfway, and took the two bags of candy away with his hand: "Mom, be more reserved, he is not your son, don't scare him."

Wu He looked at Rong Yu, and seemed to feel that he was too excited, so he smiled and let Tang Chen go.

"Do you have a show this afternoon?" Wu He asked in a gentle voice, flipping her hair.

"There is one scene, if you don't want to rest, just wait on the set, anyway, it's fast, you can talk to Director Qiao."

Wu He nodded in agreement: "Then let's go out for dinner tonight, and Xiao Tang will come too."

"Ah...Auntie, it's not..." Tang Chen wanted to refuse awkwardly. The mother and son were eating, and he followed to join in the fun. Before he finished speaking, Rong Yu pinched the back of his neck.

Tang Chen's sunburn would not heal for a while, and it still hurt a little when he pinched it, so he took a deep breath immediately.

"What are you doing so hard?" Wu He blamed.

Rong Yu couldn't argue, so he could only swallow his anger, and then whispered to Tang Chen: "You are my mother's idol, let's go together, she is happy."

Tang Chen looked at him, sighed and nodded in agreement.

Even though Wu He was easy to get along with and seemed to like him quite a bit, Tang Chen still had a sudden feeling in his heart. He always felt that being with her was a bit stressful. After all, she was Rong Yu's mother. With his little thoughts, he unilaterally I think it's a bit like meeting my parents now, so I'm inevitably a little nervous, afraid that she will be dissatisfied.

There was also Qiao Fuyan for dinner at night, Wu He thought that the three of them would have work tomorrow, so they didn't go too far, and only had a Japanese meal 10 minutes away.

Wu He and Qiao Fuyan have also known each other for nearly 35 years. Even if they haven't seen each other for a long time, the friendship is still there, and the chats are not boring.

"Xiao Tang is from Xi'an?"

Tang Chen and Rong Yu were sitting in the same row, and the two of them were chatting quietly when they were caught off guard by their names.

"Yes." Tang Chen nodded.

Wu He said with a smile: "Perhaps for people like us who study literature, a city with cultural heritage like Xi'an is the most desirable. I was lucky enough to visit it once ten years ago, and I don't know if it has changed much. "

Qiao Fuyan interjected: "I'm planning to go to Xi'an to film my next film."

"The city is changing every year. Sometimes I go back every few months, and there will be something different. The only thing that remains the same should be its feeling, that kind of charm." Tang Chen smiled. .

Speaking of his hometown, Tang Chen is not stingy with his joy and praise. After all, it is the place where he was born and raised. Even though there is still a big gap with Beijing, Shanghai and Guangzhou, this ancient city is the most unique place for him.