Today is also seriously pampering the enemy

Qi Yu still remembers this photo.

This was after they went to Nortel together. He met Jian Ning through Fu Yan's relationship. At that time, the relationship between the three of them was still very harmonious. It happened that the roommate had entered a micro-cam, so he took a group photo for them and washed it out. In triplicate, everyone has one.

He stared blankly at the photo, and suddenly there was the sound of clothes rubbing against each other. After a while, Fu Yan's slightly hoarse voice rang in his ears, "What are you looking at?"

Qi Yu turned his head, Fu Yan opened a pair of tired eyes, looking at himself with half-lidded eyelids, he was a little surprised, "Are you awake?"

He handed over the thing in his hand, with a strange expression, "What is this?"

Fu Yan looked down, and there were two old photos of the two of them inside, "..."

Suddenly a little nervous.

He swallowed, and just as he was about to explain, he heard Qi Yu tsk tsk, "I know you liked him back then, but it wouldn't be just because I got together with him?"

"I can explain—" Fu Yan was halfway through, then suddenly paused, "Wait, why do you like him?"

"You." Qi Yu nodded his chest and said as a matter of course, "Did you secretly tear off that photo of him and put it under the pillow every day to dream about?"

"you--"

"I hit it right, right?" Qi Yu snorted coldly, "It's a good thing you didn't tear a piece between the two of us, and put it together with him... Otherwise, I'm going to lose my face."

Fu Yan was in a complicated mood, "...Forget it, it's up to you."

He slowly sat up with his hands propped up, looked around, "Is there anything to eat?"

After lying down for more than half a month, his body is too weak now, and he still needs to hurry up to recover.There are many fight scenes in Black Rouge that require coercion. Although there are doubles to help relieve the pressure, he still has to rely on himself for many frontal shots.

"Yes, what a coincidence, I happened to bring soup today."

Qi Yu turned around to get his own thermos, took out a small bowl by the way, and scooped up half of it for him, "You just woke up now, don't eat too much, it will hurt your stomach. I have helped you to float this chicken soup It's oily, refreshing and stomach-warming, just right for you to drink."

The small bowl lay in Fu Yan's palm, like an adult stealing a child's toy.

Fu Yan took a sip, and it really tasted good, fragrant and delicate.

His face and voice softened, "You did this yourself?"

"It's a good idea!" Qi Yu rolled his eyes and sneered ruthlessly, "I don't even have time to memorize my lines, so I still find time to cook soup for you? This is cooked by my assistant for me. I asked her to cook a little more. your."

Fu Yan: "..."

"Since you're awake, let's talk about business."

Qi Yu's face gradually became serious, "I heard from my aunt that you took the initiative to join the group? As far as your physical fitness is concerned, people don't know if you can take pictures, but don't you know?"

Fu Yan hummed, didn't care about it, and handed the empty bowl to Qi Yu, "Put another bowl."

Qi Yu stared at him steadfastly, without moving.

Fu Yan raised his hand for a long time, and felt sore, so he had no choice but to take it back, "It was because I was clear that I accepted the scene."

His face was calm, "Why do you think my elder brother can kick Jian Ning so smoothly? He is considered a front line now, with Zhong Jiuxi behind him, and Zhang Ze is so angry. Offending the Zhong family. Looking at the entertainment industry, if you want a young student whose strength and background surpass him, how can you pick a second one?"

"...you have to show some face, is it okay to post so much money?"

Qi Yu knew this truth, but still felt uncomfortable, "Don't move him now, can't we settle the score in the future? You are a broken body, what if you fall over on the set?"

"If you don't move him, he'll—"

Fu Yan opened and closed his lips for a long time, but finally changed the subject, and stubbornly handed over the bowl, "Give me a bowl of soup."

"...I just want to eat."

Qi Yu murmured, but still took it, filled it full for him, and said self-destructively, "Forget it, you can do whatever you want, anyway, I'm not the one who's working hard and worrying. I can still afford to call three ambulances."

Fu Yan took the bowl and took a sip, the corners of his lips slightly raised behind the bowl.

Now that the deal is done, Qi Yu packed up his mood, took out two thick script books from his backpack, and spread them unceremoniously on the quilt, "Have you finished drinking? Let's go to work early after drinking, I know you must I didn’t have time to read the script, so I’ve already printed it out and brought it here, the printing fee is 52 yuan, cash or pay?”

"So expensive?" Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Cash."

Qi Yu pulled out a highlighter and handed it to him, showing a standard smile, "Cash is not accepted."

"Then transfer?"

Fu Yan took his phone back from the cabinet, searched Alipay contacts for a long time but couldn't find his name, and said helplessly, "You dragged me into the blacklist."

"Oh yes, I forgot, sorry."

Qi Yu hurriedly let him out of the small dark room, and with a burst of sound effects, the printing fee arrived, and he smiled with satisfaction, "Okay, both money and goods."

"By the way, after you wake up this time, you probably won't pass out again. Do you want to post a Weibo? Your fans are so worried."

"Do not."

Fu Yan shook his head, "Kicking Jian Ning out of the set this time, the good cake suddenly fell through. He will definitely take the opportunity to retaliate. I have to save a hand to deal with it."

Qi Yu curled her lips, "Tsk tsk tsk, it's really miserable to be your fan, and I'm being deceived by unscrupulous masters every day."

Isn't it all for you?

Fu Yan glanced at him and opened the script, "Recite your lines, the first scene will be in half an hour."

"So fast?"

Qi Yu instantly felt nervous about being randomly checked for his homework when he was in school. He turned to the first mirror and took the time to read it.

Fu Yan's memory is very good, although he is not to the point of never forgetting it, but he can recite it almost exactly after reading it carefully.

He first spent 10 minutes reading and figuring out the biographies of the characters, and then spent 15 minutes quickly flipping through the following plots to integrate with the characters, and finally left 5 minutes to recite the lines.

The reason why half an hour is stipulated is because he is currently exhausted, and spending too much time may not achieve the desired effect.

When the time came, he closed the script and looked at Qiyu, "Are you ready?"

"Okay, okay."

When closing the script, Qi Yu took the time to peek at the biography of the characters, and said with little confidence, "Let's start."

Fu Yan nodded, and when he spoke again, his expression and voice changed slightly—more gentle and kind.

The second brother Su Wenye in the play was born in a wealthy and well-mannered family, and was also the first group of people who were sent abroad to study.What he received was the best education, and he also developed a typical gentle and elegant scholarly disposition. He either went to art exhibitions or listened to operas and read books on weekdays.

It wasn't until the war bombarded Nanjing and affected the Su family that Su Wenye gradually grew into an indomitable man amidst hatred and family and country.

The story begins when the gunpowder has not yet started. Su Wenye went to listen to an opera with his family. He heard it was the famous Kunqu opera "Peach Blossom Fan", and the actor in Tsing Yi happened to be Wu Hengjun, who was famous in Jinling.

"What's your name?"

Fu Yan stared intently at the person in front of him, and before waiting for a long time to respond, he suddenly raised his hand slowly, and Qi Yu hid slightly.

Then he smiled apologetically, "I don't mean anything else, it's just that your pearl hairpin is crooked."

Qi Yu raised his hand to touch the non-existent headspace, and looked away, "Thank you, Mr. Su."

He was waiting for the other party to take the line, but Fu Yan had already escaped from the state in an instant, with a serious face, "Don't look so cold in your eyes. You are Tsing Yi, you are a low-ranking person, and you know that my identity and yours are very different, but because just now That sentence, you still have a good impression of me... "

He coughed, turned his face away to read the script, "Wu Hengjun is like many common people, he is afraid of the authority of the upper class, but he expects to receive their charity to make ends meet. Here you sneak a peek at me One glance, after realizing that I have been looking at you, it will be very effective to lower your head again."

Qi Yu was a little uncomfortable being reprimanded by him at first, but Fu Yan did teach him in a real way, and gradually he got involved, "Okay, but can you summarize the problem together after the lines are finished? I'm slower to get emotionally involved..."

"No." Fu Yan was very strict, "When it comes to the set, do you still have to ask the director to wait for you to finish? If you don't act well, he will just say a word, no matter what mood you are in, you have to use the fastest Pack up the speed and get back into it."

Qi Yu nodded, "Okay."

Everything is difficult at the beginning, and Fu Yan taught them carefully. After a long time, they only finished matching their lines for more than ten minutes.

But the harvest is also a lot. For actors, the most difficult thing to master is to figure out and integrate into the role.Now that time is running out, it is impossible for Fu Yan to let Qi Yu become an experience school, so he can only take him to experience bit by bit, to comprehend the joys and sorrows of a small person.

From this point of view, the role of Wu Hengjun is very suitable for Qiyu. He has the slickness and smartness of a common man, with low self-esteem and paranoia hidden in his bones, but he is affectionate and dedicated at critical moments.

Grinding this role well will make his future journey easier.

Qi Yu also felt this. He opened the script and said impatiently, "Let's continue to recite!"

Before Fu Yan answered, there was a gentle knock on the door at two o'clock, and a girl's gentle and soft voice came, "Hello, check your temperature and blood pressure."

Qi Yu and Fu Yan looked at each other and replied, "Please come in."

The little fan nurse came in with a tray, and saw her brother sitting on the pillow, Qi Yu sitting on the edge of the bed, the script in his hand was spread out on the quilt, and it was placed on Fu Yan's lap by visual inspection. Extra intimate.

Fan: "=口=!!!"

She walked over in a daze, and heard Qi Yu explain apologetically, "I remember you, you are a fan of Fu Yan, right? His condition has stabilized a bit now, but for some reason, his condition cannot be made public for the time being. Will you please keep this a secret?"

The little nurse nodded sensibly, "Okay, I will never say it."

Pray for this to be relieved.

The little nurse first took the idol's temperature. She had a low-grade fever, but it was still within the normal range.She rolled up Fu Yan's sleeves, trying to tie a tape on him to measure his blood pressure, but when she touched her hand, it was cold and there was a little bit of cold sweat.

She was shocked, "Brother Yan, are you okay? Why are you so cold?"

When Qi Yu heard the words, he looked at him instantly, only to find that Fu Yan's lips were a little pale.

Fu Yan paused, and waved his hand after a while, "I lost my strength."

Qi Yu suddenly felt a little guilty, and quickly put away the script, "Then wait until you are well, there is still some chicken soup in the thermos, I'll go and get a bowl for you to drink."

Unexpectedly, as soon as Fu Yan stretched out his hand, he pressed the script back, and even pressed Qi Yu's hand, "It's okay, I'll be fine after a while."

The little nurse glanced at the script curiously, but hurriedly didn't see what drama it was, "Hey, brother Yan, you are not in good health yet, are you going to accept the drama?"

Fu Yan smiled at her, neither denying nor affirming, "Help him play."

The little nurse let out an oh, and instantly thought of the matter of Hei Rouzhi, and her eyes widened slightly: Sure enough, Wu Hengjun decided to pray, otherwise it would be impossible to recite the lines here.

But it seems that Brother Yan should reconcile with Qi Yu, it seems that they are really good friends...

She was thinking wildly, but she didn't stop the things in her hand, afraid of disturbing the two of them, she hurried out after writing the data.

As soon as the little nurse left, Qi Yu took the initiative to admit his mistake, "It's still my fault. You just woke up today, so you should be allowed to rest more."

Fu Yan looked at him fixedly, the corners of his lips moved slightly, his eyes softened a lot, "It's really all right, the afternoon should not be wasted."

"???"

Qi Yu looked confused, he didn't say he would stay here for so long...

But since he is so weak and needs to help him with the scene, he can't just pat his butt and turn around and leave, so he can only bite the bullet and say, "Then I will call the assistant and ask her to order lunch for the two of us."

Fu Yan nodded, "Okay."

Qi Yu picked up his mobile phone and went out, and found a corner to make a call, "Hey, Xiaoru, are you with Brother Kang? Well, I have something to trouble you. I have to stay in the hospital this afternoon, you Can you bring lunch over here? Okay, a fatty beef loaf with two stir-fried vegetables, one meat and one vegetarian. I also want two cups of chicken porridge with mushrooms and two vegetarian buns. It should be lighter and not oily."

Xiao Ru wrote down his request on the paper, and asked curiously, "Brother, are you going to bring it to Auntie?"

He replied casually, "No, I brought it to Fu Yan."

Unexpectedly, one sentence exploded the barrel, Kang Yi kept eavesdropping on the side, and immediately snatched the phone when he heard the words, "What! What food did you bring him! He has hands, feet, and parents, you don't care What are you doing? You want to be bland and not oily, why are there so many things, tell him, eat or not!"

"Why are you so anxious? I was playing with him in the hospital. He is not in good health. I should take care of him at all."

Qi Yu couldn't laugh or cry, "He didn't ask for it either, I ordered the dishes."

Kang Yi suddenly became dumb, and after a while, he said unreasonably, "Fu Yan is so rich, why can't he afford a nurse? Don't get sick if you don't have money."

"Okay, okay, calm down, I can't really be his nanny."

Qi Yu was afraid that the manager would kill him if he continued talking, so he hung up the phone in a hurry, "You ask Xiaoru to deliver it at eleven o'clock, and add a lighter soup, hang up, I love you. "

He breathed a sigh of relief, Fu Yan stood at the door with arms folded, and asked abruptly, "Who do you love?"

"Why did you run out!"

Qi Yu was taken aback, "No one."

Fu Yan asked again stubbornly, "Who are you calling? Xiaoru?"

"……no!"

Qi Yu was outraged by the pettiness of the family, "I was talking to Kang Yi just now, and I said I love you casually, that's not what I meant."

Fu Yan raised his eyebrows, "Didn't you say to call the assistant? Why did you become a manager again?"

Prayer: "..."

He choked for a long time and finally came to his senses. This kid was deliberately blocking himself, "Go away, you ran down without your shoes on?"

Fu Yan nodded, "Well, I'm afraid you'll run away, and I'm so anxious that you don't even have your shoes on."

Prayer: "Get out."

After more than half an hour, Xiaoru delivered the rice on time, and deliberately reheated the stir-fry dishes, and brought them over with her own thermos.

"Thanks a lot."

Qi Yu returned the chicken soup thermos and said to Fu Yan, "I'll take her downstairs."

After leaving the door, Xiao Ru stopped him, "Brother, don't see me off, there are so many people at the moment, if you are recognized, then I am finished."

Qi Yu smiled and patted her head, "Understood, then be careful on the road, and send me a message when you get home."

"it is good."

Xiao Ru paused, then asked in a low voice, "Brother Qi, is it really okay for you to stay with him?"

Xiaoru is not clear about the grievances between Qiyu and them, so what she worries most is that brother Qi will be bullied.

"Don't worry, if I am bullied, I will beat you back."

He raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Anyway, Fu Yan has no strength to restrain a chicken now, so I can push him to the ground and beat him."

Xiao Ru turned pale with shock, "That's not okay, you can't hit people anymore! If you want to call me, I'm not joking about my specially long nails!"

"..."

Qi Yu can't laugh or cry.

After Xiaoru left, he went to the toilet, locked the door, and opened the game secretly.

'Yanyan' was making lunch and was so busy that he could only vaguely see a yellow figure from behind through the frosted glass door of the kitchen.

Qi Yu thought for a while, and sent a voice message, "Yanyan, I'm going to have a show with a friend at noon today, and I may not have time to eat with you..."

In fact, he felt a little guilty. After all, he only promised the villain yesterday, but he was delayed by something today.

But this time, 'Yanyan' was surprisingly easy to talk, turned around and waved to him through the door, and a reply gradually appeared on the text box, "Okay, you go. Wait for you to come back."

Strange, why the reply was changed to text...

Qi Yu didn't think much about it, and put the phone in his pocket after quitting the game.

He and Fu Yan had a scene all afternoon, and the two of them seemed to have endless energy, especially Fu Yan, who was obviously weak to death, but after a while, he immediately threw himself into it.

Qi Yu was also driven by him. In the end, he was able to control his emotions freely and exploded a few times. Although it was not as good as Fu Yan, Director Zhang must have nothing to say when he saw it.

When Kang Yi came to pick him up in the evening, he heard him happily talking about his rapid progress all the way.

Hearing that Fu Yan was indeed helping him again, the old lady's brows relaxed a little, but her mouth was still unforgiving, "If he is really good, why did it take so long for the scene to be right?"

"It's not that he's in poor health."

It was rare for Qi Yu to help Fu Yan speak, "He is exhausted, but he still insists on acting with me. Let Xiao Ru make more soup tomorrow. She is good at cooking, and we both want to drink it."

Taking advantage of the red light, Kang Yi poked his forehead, hating that iron could not be made into steel, "I hired you as a life assistant, but you are good, I will use it as a little chef for you!"

Qi Yu didn't hide, and smiled embarrassedly.

"By the way, a few advertisers have approached you recently, and they have faxed the draft contracts. I'll go to the company later. You can choose and sign the one that suits you."

Advertising takes a short time and money comes in quickly. As long as the brand and quality are fine, Qi Yu will naturally not refuse.

The two successfully completed the contract, and when they took the elevator back, Kang Yi suddenly said, "Xiaoyu, do you plan to participate in another variety show?"

"Variety show?"

Qi Yu looked distressed, "I'm a little tight on schedule right now. The production team's progress has dropped a bit. Director Zhang probably won't just let me go on vacation..."

"Don't worry, it's not now."

Kang Yi quickly waved his hand, "I know this drama is very important to you, and I definitely won't assign you too heavy a task. The main reason is that although you are becoming popular now, these few exposures are mainly negative/negative news , it is easy to arouse the disgust of the public...Maybe you can participate in a variety show, set up a personality, and gain your favorability back. And you haven't appeared in front of the stage for a while, and it's a rare time to pick up the plane... The voices of fans are also quite High."

He paused, glanced at Qi Yu's face, and carefully added, "Of course, whether you accept it or not depends on your mood. If you want to concentrate on acting, then I fully support it."

"Take it."

Qi Yu is not the kind of noble person. On the one hand, what Kang Yi said is indeed the truth;

He thought for a while, and added a few requirements, "However, I want to choose some variety shows with good quality and more life-oriented, preferably after the black rouge is finished. Like the kind of detective and decryption, the usual work is enough I'm busy, if I don't perform well, I will be scolded..."

"Don't worry, I'll help you pick one during this time."

They were talking, when the elevator suddenly ding-dong, and then opened, a tall man hurriedly walked in, wearing a black mask on his face, frowning and whispering on the phone, "baby you Don't worry, I was in the recording studio just now and didn't receive your call. What's going on? Why did the crew suddenly remove you?"

"..."

Qi Yu and Kang Yi glanced at each other, and they understood.

It's really a narrow road to enemies, this is Jian Ning's little lover, the new rising star in the music scene - Zhong Jiuxi.

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