Are sand sculpture trench fans distracted today?

Han Zijing came out after staying in the bathroom for a while. Seeing that Su Changle was still here, he subconsciously blinked and stepped forward to meet him face to face, but his eyes were on Song Nuan: "Let's talk in a quiet place. chat?"

"Director He and the staff are waiting, I'd better go there first."

Seeing that Su Changle wanted to open his mouth to answer for him, Song Nuan quickly said that.

The corridor was already narrow, except for the film crew who hastily occupied half of it, Han Zijing and Su Changle occupied both sides of the road.

Song Nuan shrugged her shoulders in embarrassment and walked between the two Buddhas, trying not to touch them.

But after passing, he finally really relaxed.

Han Zijing's chuckle behind him was obvious, and he seemed to have a new argument with Su Changle.Song Nuan was not interested in those things at all, and walked forward at a faster pace, as if fleeing from some scourge.

An Jingqian probably didn't expect him to come back so soon, he was trying to delay the time by fooling the director and chatting with others, and was a little dazed when he saw Song Nuan.

"Do you still remember how the process went? Don't be afraid to get on the horse in a while. The protective measures will be better than last time."

Seeing that everyone had arrived, He Ran got up without any hesitation and nodded to Song Nuan, using the walkie-talkie to inform all departments to concentrate, and finally turned his head and asked symbolically, "Are you ready?"

Even if they have been in the group for so long, they will still be shocked by Director He's strong execution ability.

Song Nuan and An Jingqian looked at each other and nodded at the same time.

"Actually, I was very emotional watching the replay two days ago. If nothing happens, it should be a highlight."

"I understand what you mean. Inspiration is always fleeting. The second time is usually not as good as the first time. Maybe you still have to use the last time."

"But then the continuity will be cut... This accident is really deceiving."

"Ham, let's pat and see first."

The wound on the leg still had a strong sense of existence, Song Nuan moved forward with a bit of a grin, and heard the conversation between He Ran and the executive director clearly.

He doesn't remember much about the specific content of the filming that day, but whenever he thinks about it, he is full of a sense of survival after disaster.Perhaps I should be glad that I didn't fall to my waist, nor was I directly and seriously unable to walk.

But listening to what they said, it seemed that his performance that day was not bad.

"Today will definitely be better than that time, don't take it to heart." An Jingqian saw his changes with keen eyes, before he started to tap the board, he pouted to comfort him.

Song Nuan waved her hands again and again, and finally showed her first smile since Han Zijing revealed some truth in a strange manner: "I am very satisfied to hear such words from Director He's mouth, and I won't think wrongly."

"That's okay, that's okay, play well, and there will be many days to be praised in the future." He shook his head and laughed.

The weaker the sense of expectation you have, the easier it is to accept the coldness and malice you feel from others.When you think that not being treated well is the norm in life, you will be grateful for the warmth you feel.

An Jingqian tugged at the rein and glanced at him out of the corner of his eye. He could almost imagine what kind of mentality their general manager had in getting along with others.

Because of family reasons and the environment in which his personality was developed later, Su Chang has a very perverse and vicious side in his personality.Thinking from his point of view, he would probably find it interesting to tease such a child.

After all, he was a few years older, if he really had the patience to boil the frog in warm water, it was inevitable that Song Nuan would not be able to resist losing his feelings.

It's just that He Ran didn't give An Jingqian too much time to express his feelings. The sound of hitting the board soon sounded, and the two of them immediately found the state and entered the role.

"Look, Cheng Lan, this thing is not as difficult as you think. It understands human nature and can detect what you want to do." He said with a slight lift of his chin in the tone of a character in the script.

Song Nuan nodded, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Thank you brother, it's the first time I've been so happy since I've been back for such a long time."

The blower blows the clothes and hair of the two people up, and at the same time adds a certain resistance to speaking.

Song Nuan has no lines skills, although there is dubbing in the later stage, the emotion still needs to be in place.The clothes he was wearing were thin, and he shrank subconsciously after receiving the stimulation from the outside world, and he couldn't even open his mouth.

You don't need to look at the past to know that He Ran must be very dissatisfied now, even if he hasn't called the card yet, he can't wait for a long time.

He bowed in frustration and planned to get off the horse to drink some water and apply for a new start, but when he turned his head slightly, he saw a person standing in the shadow behind the camera from the corner of his eye.

In order not to generate unnecessary sexual news, Su Changle didn't directly stand over to watch the performance of such an [-]th-tier starlet, but chose to watch quietly in a place where no one would notice.

At the BWP performance at that time, he also stood in a suit and stood upright under the stage, raised his head, smiled and handed over his business card and said, "I am your fan, you can contact me anytime if you want."

For an artist who has been in the industry for several years but has yet to make a name for himself, is there anything more attractive than the word 'fan'?

Now that I think about it, that wasn't even a scam at all.It's just a gentle way to make desire a bit more noble.

Song Nuan felt that her appearance was too embarrassing. With red eyes, she cursed viciously in her heart, "What kind of shit fan is this?", slightly raised her chin and forced herself to turn her attention to the script.

"I used to think too well of some people, but after thinking about it carefully, it was nothing more than that, and then I realized that I had crossed the line first."

Some sentences are only suitable to appear in the text, and the words that are actually spoken often have no good effect.He Ran was still thinking that Song Nuan was young and inexperienced, so it would be difficult for him to control his emotions while reciting such a hypocritical line.

But looking at it now, it seems that I underestimated him.

"I'll find someone to cut this part out for me to see tonight. I think it will have a good effect."

He Ran tilted his head and whispered to the executive director, his tone was self-deprecating but obviously excited: "In the future, you can't say anything casually, or the slap in the face will come too fast."

The subsequent filming went very smoothly. Song Nuan knew nothing about acting skills, and all she could do was to devote herself wholeheartedly to the role.

But anyway, there is a big disadvantage of doing this, that is, the play is slow and too painful.

So after the filming was complete and two more shots were added, Song Nuan found a small corner and sat with a water bottle in her arms, her eyes were still a little numb.

"There's nothing else to do today, go back to your room and have a good rest." The first thing An Jingqian did after getting off his horse was to take off his heavy coat, blow himself with a small fan, and face his assistant The voice was soft and fast: "What are you waiting for here, why don't you go have a meal and rest?"

"My legs hurt a little, I want to sit for a while before going back." Song Nuan smiled and shook his head slightly.

An Jingqian was stunned for a moment, and when he turned his head and saw Yu Yanyan's hesitant expression, he seemed to understand something, put down the fan and sat beside him.

"The general manager is waiting for you?"

The relationship between himself and Su Changle has long been transparent in front of this person, Song Nuan didn't mean to be stubborn, sighed and nodded, and said frankly: "But I don't want to see him now."

"You can't escape, and you're not really what you said." An Jingqian slowed down and said softly, "You're just a little scared, and you don't know how to face him, do you?"

Song Nuan didn't reply, she lowered her eyes as a default.

"Actually, there's no need to think so complicated. The truth may not be what you think." An Jingqian patted him on the shoulder and encouraged: "Let's go, I'll take you to the door."

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After all, there was someone in the room who shouldn't be here. Before going in, Song Nuan looked back and forth several times, and after making sure that there were no paparazzi squatting, she took a deep breath and opened the door.

An Jingqian gestured for him to withdraw immediately, but was bumped into by Su Changle who came over when he heard the sound from the door.

Seeing this person's eyebrows raised, he knew without asking what the next sentence would be, 'When did you two get so close'?

Song Nuan waved Quandang goodbye and closed the door neatly.

"Will you please, I haven't even eaten yet." Before he even turned around, he got a hug from the back, grabbed Su Changle's hand that was trying to reach into his clothes, and said helplessly.

"I bought it for you, it's inside."

Although he wanted to get straight to the point when he came up, Su Changle quickly relaxed after hearing such words.

Even so, he didn't stop for a long time. After less than ten seconds, he came over again, hugged Song Nuan's arm like an octopus, and muttered: "I asked your director, It is said that you have lost enough weight, and it’s okay to eat some high-calorie food once in a while.”

But that's not enough to make so many small cakes that look expensive at first glance.

There are even two bottles of AD calcium milk next to it.

What kind of weird and thunderous whitewashing trick is this?

Song Nuan thought of the birthday cake and earrings that moved him so much, and felt her temples protruding, a little unsure if Su Changle was deliberately disgusting him.

"You don't have to do this." Ever since he played Cheng Lan, a soft and pitiful little girl, he felt that his temper had been affected a lot, and he even laughed out loud looking at the table in front of him: "Han The film emperor didn't make it difficult for me because of you, you are the general manager, you can't do this for me, a starlet who came out of nowhere."

"Don't tell me that you take the situation you encountered today for granted. If it's not embarrassing, what is it? Do you know the situation on the set at that time? Anyone who came to see that he was not acting at all ?”

So, even if Han Zijing is in a bad mood and uses him as a punching bag, as an entertainer who wants power but no power, fame but no popularity, can he still scold him back on the spot?

Song Nuan felt that Su Changle's current appearance was simply unreasonable, so she stretched out her hand and scratched her hair, feeling agitated: "I'm just a soft-spoken counselor, and I don't have the guts to tear myself apart with him. If you think you can't stand it, just go Find the young master Jin who is equally awesome and capable."

These words were spoken in a hurry, and his chest heaved violently after he dropped the last syllable, apparently he hadn't completely calmed down yet.

It's just that Su Changle was really stunned and speechless, and it took a long time before he burst out laughing.

"Xiao Nuan, do you know how sour your tone was just now?"