halva[entertainment]

"Influence? What, what influence..." Tang Anran looked at Su Qingji eagerly, with a surprised expression on his face.

She was a first-year student at the film academy at the time, how would the role she played have any influence on Su Qingji, an international actress?

Naturally, Su Qingji couldn't tell Tang Anran the real reason. Could it be that you told her that your Shi Han made me cry in bed in the middle of the night?

Do you want to save face for a noble and glamorous strong woman?

But in order to reasonably explain her sudden successive help, she had to find a plausible reason.

So, I saw Su Qingji's expression was frank, and he said casually without changing his face and heartbeat:

"The cold time you played has affected my view of the domestic entertainment industry."

Tang Anran stared at her intently. ?

What do you mean?

Su Qingji had a dignified face, and he chatted solemnly:

"Your movie made me realize that there are still people in the domestic entertainment industry who are good at filming. "Xiaohan Season" has a good script, good actors, and a hard-working director. It is different from the many bad commercial movies in China in those years. A work that really puts my heart into it, which has greatly changed my view of the domestic entertainment industry."

Tang Anran heard what she said, and thought about it for a while, "In those years... indeed, the quality of domestic movies was not very high..."

Back then, the atmosphere in the domestic entertainment industry was indeed very impetuous, capital was king, and traffic was dominant. Whether it was a movie or a TV series, directors chose people not based on their acting skills but on their popularity. In the past, there were only a handful of high-quality ones or two each year.

Such a chaotic scene made all the actors and actresses beat their chests and tears to the sky, so everyone missed Su Qingji, who had amazed the time, and looked forward to her return to China. As soon as "Xiaohan Season" was released, it immediately won the audience with its high quality. Very high reputation.

"Not only is it not high-quality, but the quality is obviously extremely poor." Su Qingji frowned, his face was full of contempt, and his face was raised coldly, "Is that still called a movie? It's obviously rubbish, and the country is about to let those who have no conscience The bad movies made by the directors are piled into the garbage dump."

Although the reason was found casually, but the words were true, she would get angry whenever she thought about it.

Some people in this circle are greedy for profit, as long as the money comes quickly, they dare to shoot anything, art can let them ruin it like this?

What's even more exaggerated is that it's fine to produce a pile of garbage, but they even want to export the garbage shamelessly.

One year at a foreign film festival, a domestic pseudo-sci-fi film called "Lover in Time and Space" spent money on the red carpet to make it popular. When she saw the director and leading actor at the film festival, her embarrassing face immediately turned sour, and it was filmed How could such a crooked person dare to show off to the world, how could he be so thick-skinned?

The lungs can explode with air.

Tang Anran saw Su Qingji's black face, and quickly persuaded him: "Mr. Su, calm down, it's all in the past, and now the audience's aesthetic level has improved, and no one pays for bad movies. Everyone values ​​quality, okay? There are more and more films."

Seeing that she believed her, Su Qingji stepped down the donkey, calmed down, and said earnestly: "So, when I saw you, Shi Han, I was really relieved. I thought you were a good actor and a good seedling. The idea that there is no salvation, so I have a deep impression on you."

Tang Anran didn't doubt that there was him, and the reason was quite reasonable, because everyone in the industry knew that what Su Qingji disliked the most was people who didn't do well in filming. Isn't Qu Heyun an example of this.

"As much as I can't see trash, I cherish talents. You are very talented. It's a pity to be buried. This is why I am willing to help you after I recognize you." Su Qingji successfully rounded up the words, three points False, [-]% true, she really appreciates Tang Anran.

After the question was answered clearly, Tang Anran's heart lightened, as if a thousand jingling wind chimes in his heart had finally calmed down.

With mixed feelings about Su Qingji's kindness, Tang Anran's heart was filled with mixed emotions, and her eyes became sour. She bowed deeply, trying her best to control her calm tone.

"Mr. Su, thank you for your attention. I will not disappoint your expectations."

Su Qingji accepted the gift calmly, she stretched out her hand to help Tang Anran up, looked her in the eyes, and put on a senior tone.

"You are excellent Tang Anran, don't be unconfident. You are an actor I am very optimistic about. The accidents in the past turned the page completely the moment you were discovered by me. Since I gave you this role, you should take it seriously. Feel free to film, if you don't want to let me down, then show me your achievements."

Su Qingji's gaze met her, deep and firm, like a ray of light, powerfully piercing through the thick clouds, looking for and illuminating her in the dark corner.

Tears welled up in the sore eyes, and Tang Anran's tears swirled, and she nodded vigorously.

She didn't want to cry in front of Su Qingji, so she tried hard to control the tears that were about to burst into her eyes, pulled the corners of her mouth, choked up and said with a smile:

"I, Teacher Su, who I will, will never let you down."

Su Qingji definitely looked at her, "If you want to cry, you can cry, laughing is uglier than crying."

Tang Anran:...

Tears finally came out of my eyes, and I couldn't control it anymore.

The grievances and bitterness accumulated in my heart over the past four years, coupled with the anxiety and anxiety of the past few days, all together became surging tears, which could not be stopped.

She wanted to control it, but she couldn't control herself when she cried so hard, her tears choked up, her shoulders trembled and she was almost out of breath, she covered her face with her hands, trying hard to hold back the crying.

Su Qingji stood three steps away from her quietly.

She saw the thin and trembling figure, and her light eyes followed her trembling sobbing, with a layer of distress.

The darkness that Tang Anran has encountered in these years seems to spread drippingly before her eyes along with her crying.

She breathed out slowly and took two steps closer, keeping a distance that was neither too far nor too close.

Tang Anran couldn't control her emotions, but she suddenly felt that Su Qingji's arms were silently circling her, wrapping her curled into a ball gently in her arms.

With loose hands, he patted her back lightly, and his voice was softer than ever before:

"Okay, okay, don't be wronged, don't cry."

"Hmm." Tang Anran didn't expect Su Qingji to hug her, she was a little unsteady, and Su Qingji's arm tightly hugged her.

"No one will bully you again in the future." Tang Anran's gentle and calm voice sounded close to Tang Anran's ears, her breath was full of the pleasant smell of the cold fragrance of Su Qingji's body, she wanted to speak, but her mouth was full of tears .

"Don't rush to talk." Su Qingji hugged her quietly, and patted the hand on her back lightly, once and for all, with a reassuring force.

The sobbing finally gradually stopped, Su Qingji let go of her, and took a step back.

Tang Anran wiped her face, saw a small wet patch on Su Qingji's shoulder, and her little face with wet tears blushed, and hurriedly said, "...I'm sorry, Mr. Su," her eyes were red from crying, With a muffled nasal voice, "wet your clothes."

Su Qingji looked at her calmly, his peach blossom eyes were as usual, "It's okay."

Tang Anran's emotions gradually recovered, and what he wanted to say just now can be explained clearly this time, "You helped me, if the person who blocked me before came back, then——"

"So what if you come back." Su Qingji interrupted without waiting for her to finish speaking.

Her slender figure stood tall and thin, but her aura remained undiminished, her lips were pursed lightly, and she didn't care at all, "It's just a lost dog."

Xue's family has collapsed, and she fled overseas in extreme embarrassment, does she care?

Tang Anran was taken aback.

It was the first time I met someone who didn't take that woman seriously...

The image of Su Qingji in her heart became more and more calm and powerful, like a queen sitting on a throne, her domineering aura leaking out, looking down upon the world.

"Tang Anran." Su Qingji called her name, looking at her with cold eyes.

Tang Anran stood upright when she heard the sound, her face was still red from crying.

"Anyone who dares to bully you in the future will hit me, Su Qingji, in the face." She hooked her thin lips, her peachy eyes lightly said, "Call me Teacher Su every day, so I won't accept you as my apprentice, and you will be my closed disciple from now on." How about it?"