she's a rose she's a gun

Two days later, Qian Zhongguo unexpectedly ran into Nico in the backstage of a variety show.

"Director Qian, long time no see!" When Nico saw Qian Zhongguo, he covered his mouth exaggeratedly and patted him on the shoulder lightly.

Qian Zhongguo was overjoyed. As a gold medal agent, Nico has a very good reputation in the industry, and he has a carefree and forthright personality. He is very popular in the circle and has a wide network of contacts.

"So it's a big manager, what are you doing here?"

"Director Qian, don't make fun of me. Isn't this bringing in newcomers?" Nico pretended to be coquettish and bumped Qian Zhongguo's arm, and moved his mouth to the side.

Qian Zhongguo followed her gaze, and saw an unfamiliar female artist in ancient costume, discussing something with a staff.

He was about to look away, but was stunned the moment the staff turned his head, it was Tang Qing.

"Is that person... Tang Qing?"

"Director Qian, do you know Tang Qing?" Nico asked in surprise.

Qian Zhongguo waved his hands again and again: "No, I met Mu Yang two days ago. Miss Tang was with her at the time. Let me introduce her by the way. Her hair color is very recognizable." Qian Zhongguo laughed.

Nico nodded: "It was indeed given to me by Mu Yangsai. He said that he just graduated from university and was very interested in the entertainment industry. Let me take it with him. It is said that he majored in ancient literature. Today's costume drama part can still come in handy." .”

Qian Zhongguo didn't expect it: "Is she interested in the entertainment industry?"

Nico spread his hands together: "Who knows. Director Qian, please do your work first, I'll go over there to greet the actors who are about to come on stage." After speaking, he hurriedly ran to the artists' lounge.

Qian Zhongguo thought for a while, then walked to Tang Qing's side.

As they approached, Tang Qing said to another staff member of the props department: "Grapes were introduced to China during the reign of Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty. The next scene is the background of the Qin Dynasty. Grapes should not appear."

The staff from the props department gave Tang Qing a suspicious look, but ran away hesitantly.

"Xiao Tang is here and has helped a lot."

Tang Qing looked back and saw Qian Zhongguo standing beside her with squinted eyes.

"Director Qian!" Tang Qing hastily bowed his head slightly in greeting.

"Xiao Tang, I heard that you are interested in the entertainment industry?" Qian Zhongguo said seriously.

Tang Qing didn't expect to hear this question, he was stunned for a while, and then looked into the distance quietly: "Yes."

"This industry is not as pure as the ancient Chinese circle. It is full of various transactions, you know?"

Tang Qing bit his lip: "I know."

"Then you still want to enter?"

"I just think our current costume dramas are too misleading. Many grand, complex, and tragic emotions of the ancients have turned into romances between men and women in today's dramas. It's really a bit of a joke." Tang Qing said seriously.

Qian Zhongguo was a little moved. He didn't expect that the reason why Tang Qing wanted to enter the entertainment industry was this.

He applauded softly: "It's amazing, what an ambitious young man."

Qian Zhongguo wanted to say something more, but Wu Zhishen appeared behind him unknowingly, and whispered something in his ear.

He listened, nodded invisibly, and turned to Tang Qing: "I wish your dream will come true as soon as possible, and I will take my leave first."

Tang Qing bowed to say goodbye, then raised his head, stared at Qian Zhongguo's leaving back, and frowned slightly under the cover of his long hair.

When he came to the empty small garden, Wu Zhi looked around vigilantly, but there was no one around, so he whispered to Qian Zhongguo: "Director Qian, the next batch of goods will enter the port on the 16th."

Qian Zhongguo lowered his voice: "Is everything properly arranged?"

"The docking has been completed at the port, and the delivery will be on time at 16 am on the 1th."

"Okay, bring more people this time, I'll ask Zhu San to go with me, and tell the people below to be more vigilant, this is the first delivery since two people were arrested last time, so it must be safe. " Qian Zhongguo said and took out another mobile phone from his pocket.

"understand!"

Qian Zhongguo edited the short message: Dude, among the 16 girls around you, only one is sincere to you, but don’t be sad, why not take a boat from Qibin Wharf to go abroad to relax, the ticket has been booked, how much Bring some friends and have fun.

The next day, a person who surprised Qian Zhongguo found him.

"Nico! Didn't you just meet yesterday, what can I do for you?" Qian Zhongguo invited Nico into his office and poured her a cup of coffee.

Nico is a bit shy: "Director Qian, don't be busy, I'm really sorry to disturb you like this, but I have a book on the subject of tomb robbery here, and I think only a truly accomplished director like you can shoot it, why don't you take a look first?"

Qian Zhongguo took the notebook curiously.

This is a common theme of tomb robbery, except that the big zongzi in it is a little more cool, it is not much different from other tomb robbery articles. Qian Zhongguo was a little disappointed. Just as he was about to close the book, a character came into his eyes.

A university history professor who provides knowledge reserves for the tomb robbery team, a young, clear, unsmiling woman full of ideals and ambitions, but only an insignificant supporting role that appeared in the middle of the script.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in Qian Zhongguo's mind, so intense that he was a little dazzled, and he had to close his eyes and rub his temples.

"How?" Nico asked expectantly.

Qian Zhongguo slowly opened his eyes, and said with some regret: "The story is mediocre, sorry, I don't plan to make this book for the time being."

Nico didn't bother too much, just stood up and prepared to leave in relief: "Well, I was also entrusted by someone, and I came here as a last resort, so I can reply easily. Thank you, Director Qian, for taking up your time."

After sending Nico away, Qian Zhongguo took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Hey, there is something I want to ask you."

At eight o'clock that night, Qian Zhongguo sat in the box of the hotel banquet hall, tapped his fingers on the table, and waited impatiently.

"Squeak—" The box door was pushed open.

Qian Zhongguo stood up joyfully to greet him: "I'm sorry, the appointment is a bit urgent."

It was Mu Yang and Tang Qing who came. Both of them were dressed in formal attire. One was wearing a long red dress and the other was wearing a short royal blue skirt. They walked in and nodded to Qian Zhongguo.

Qian Zhongguo couldn't help being a little stunned when he saw the two radiant women walking towards him, but his eyes focused more on Tang Qing in the royal blue skirt.

Mu Yang was the first to speak: "Why is Director Qian looking for us in such a hurry? He also asked me to bring Tang Qing with him. Didn't he ask her to discuss ancient literary theory with you?"

Qian Zhongguo smiled: "I'm sorry, let's eat something first, don't worry, this restaurant is quite famous for its roast veal."

After exchanging pleasantries for a while, after two cups of wine, the atmosphere heated up.

Mu Yang got up and went to the bathroom.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Qian Zhongguo stretched out a finger to Tang Qing: "Little Tang, I have a business to call you here today. I want to write and direct a play myself. Write a story about a young female professor of history traveling back to ancient times to save the common people."

"This drama, I want to ask if you are interested."

"Me?" Tang Qing put down his chopsticks in surprise.

"Yes, it's you. Only a person with that kind of emotion and ambition can perform that kind of performance. I want you to do... a bit." Qian Zhongguo was already a little tongue-tied.

"But I... don't have any acting foundation." Tang Qing looked at him hesitantly.

"No, you have." Qian Zhongguo closed his eyes and said with a little enjoyment: "The first time I saw you, I felt your temperament, clean, stubborn, deserted, plus your professionalism Knowledge is too suitable for this character."

"...Mmm." Tang Qing smiled and nodded in relief.

It was the first time Qian Zhongguo saw Tang Qing smiling, and he couldn't help being stunned for a while. It wasn't until Mu Yang pushed the door in that he came back to his senses. He seized the time and whispered to Tang Qing: "Tomorrow at eight o'clock in the evening, come to this hotel Room 1603, let me train you on the basic knowledge of actors."

Tang Qing looked at Qian Zhongguo, and nodded slightly before Mu Yang returned to her side.

At 8:1603 p.m. the next day, Room [-] of the Regent Hotel.

Qian Zhongguo didn't know if Tang Qing would come, and he didn't leave Tang Qing's contact information. What he thought was that if someone came, there would be room for further chatting. If he didn't come, there was no need for him to go again. Entangled.

He paced around the room, closing his eyes, his mind was full of Tang Qing's desolate appearance, he secretly laughed at himself, he was fascinated by Mu Yang a few years ago, and then he was fascinated by her friend again a few years later. Really really like this one.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door, Qian Zhongguo suddenly opened his eyes, and opened the door in surprise.

Outside the door, Tang Qing stood at the door in a short white suit. The suit set off her figure even more straight.

Qian Zhongguo bewilderedly let Tang Qing into the room, and first poured her a glass of red wine.

"Today we're going to practice the scene where the professor of history gets drunk." He said seriously.

Tang Qing took the glass obediently, and picked up the wine glass again to pour wine for Qian Zhongguo: "Director Qian, come together."

Qian Zhongguo's bones were softened by her "come together", but luckily he kept his sense, got up and went to the wine cabinet to get another bottle of brandy: "I'll drink this."

He watched Tang Qing pour him good wine, and the two of them drank down the wine as soon as they touched each other.

Pushing a cup to change a cup, after drinking for three rounds, Qian Zhongguo collapsed on the bed.

Tang Qing's eyes turned cold, and he stretched out his hand to Qian Zhongguo's close pocket...

"Director Qian, Director Qian!" In a daze, Qian Zhongguo seemed to hear someone calling him. He was a little confused, but after two seconds, he suddenly came to his senses.

"Who is it?" He raised his head vigilantly, and fumbled in his underwear pocket.

In front of him was a magnified headshot of a woman, and Tang Qing looked at him searchingly, with concern in his eyes.

Qian Zhongguo touched his hidden mobile phone, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but then his heart tightened again: his clothes showed signs of being messed up and turned.

"What's the matter?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Director Qian, I was talking about a play while drinking, but you suddenly passed out." Tang Qing said unhurriedly: "I saw that you sweated a lot after drinking, so I took off your coat for you. You are covered with a thick quilt, and it is cold and easy to catch cold."

Qian Zhongguo looked at Tang Qing squatting in front of him, with an expression of indifference that was neither humble nor overbearing, but the concern for him revealed in his words made him feel a little warm in his heart.

He swallowed, sat up from the bed, immediately felt a little dizzy, he couldn't help sighing, he was old, and the wine hadn't been touched for a long time, and he poured it down after a few glasses.

Seeing him get up, Tang Qing immediately took a piece of clothing and put it on him.

"Today... just come here, leave a phone number, I will contact you next time." Qian Zhongguo pressed his forehead wearily.

"En." Tang Qing left the phone, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped at the door.

"Director Qian." She didn't look back, but said softly: "I really want to play this role well, and I can pay a lot for it."

As soon as she finished speaking, she turned her head quickly, leaving Qian Zhongguo with a fleeting smile.

Qian Zhongguo couldn't help but feel a surge of emotion. After all, she is a woman with the chivalry of the ancients. Even if she is as indifferent as a chrysanthemum, she still has something she wants to fight for with all her strength.

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