substitute actor

Jin Siyan brought him here to She.

Obviously, although it is late, but for the bar, the night here is just beginning.

There was a lot of voices, wine and music, colorful lights dangled, Yan Ge's heart trembled for no reason, and he subconsciously frowned.

Following Jin Siyan down the stairs, he walked to the bar with ease, and Yan Ge saw the owner of the bar sitting beside the bar.

There is no heavy makeup, but it is still breathtakingly beautiful.

Seeing them coming, the woman raised her wine glass as usual and said with a smile, "Young Master Jin."

It seems that the relationship between the two is very familiar.

"Why are you here today?" Jin Siyan seemed a little surprised when he saw the woman, and his voice couldn't help being a little louder amidst the noise in the room.

The woman leaned close to Jin Siyan's ear, and also turned up the volume, "Because I have a hunch that Young Master Jin will come."

Originally, he was listening to the answer very seriously, but upon hearing this sentence, Jin Siyan rolled his eyes pretending to be disappointed, and shook his head suspiciously with a "like this again" expression on his face.

The woman smiled and caught sight of Yan Ge standing beside Jin Siyan.

"Aren't you going to introduce me?" The woman lifted her chin slightly, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Yan Ge's face.

"My friend, Yan Ge." Jin Siyan understood, pushed the person in front of him, and introduced to Yan Ge, "This is the owner of the bar, Wen Qi."

Wen Qi tilted her head slightly, held the wine glass and stared at Yan Ge seriously for a while, then smiled lightly, "Jin Shao's vision hasn't changed at all."

His figure was slightly stiff, Yan Ge slightly raised his eyebrows in surprise, not quite understanding what the man said "hasn't changed at all".

After a while, I heard the man say again:

"Jin Shao has served as a 'male friend' in the past, and it seems that they are almost the same."

As soon as the words were spoken, two of the three people standing there fell silent.

Yan Ge lowered his head slightly, pretending to pick up a low whiskey glass, and turned his head to avoid Wen Qi's too sharp gaze.

When she said "male friends", in fact, everyone knew that they were not just friends, but it was not a "romance relationship", but there was a little bit of dewy marriage involved, but Wen Qi was euphemistic and didn't understand the word "gun·friend". speak out.

It is estimated that Wen Qi, like everyone else, heard those weird and absurd rumors and regarded him as Jin Siyan's bed partner.

"We are old classmates, so it's not as much as you said." Jin Siyan sighed in a low voice, feeling a little melancholy, patted Yan Ge's shoulder, and explained why he came here, "I brought him here today to let the resident singer The girl is taking off your make-up, it happens that you are here, so I might as well trouble you."

"Removing makeup?" Wen Qi asked subconsciously, put down the wine glass in her hand, and leaned closer, "Did you perform just now?"

"En." Yan Ge replied softly, not daring to move, for fear of poking Wen Qi's nails.

"No makeup artist?" Wen Qi asked.

"They all went back."

"Young Master Jin," Wen Qi raised her head, glanced playfully at the person standing behind Yan Ge, and couldn't help booing, "Your people can even be bullied by a makeup artist."

"You didn't bully me, it's not that serious," Yan Ge repeatedly denied, a little embarrassed by the woman's joke, "The show ended very late, and everyone was in a hurry to go home and rest."

"Then leave the actor alone? You have to remove the makeup yourself. Why do you need a makeup artist? Stand by and act as a gatekeeper?"

These words were said by Jin Siyan, and there was some subtle dissatisfaction unconsciously in the words.

"Gu Yujia is also getting bolder, why put on airs."

Immediately stopping Jin Siyan from continuing, Yan Ge couldn't laugh or cry, and felt a little uncomfortable seeing him implicate other people.

"Gu Yujia didn't do anything to me, but—"

Yan Ge suddenly remembered what happened in the car at noon today.

"What is it?" Jin Siyan asked.

Yan Ge didn't know who he could tell this matter to, and to what extent he could talk about it, so he glanced at Wen Qi with some secrecy.

"It's okay, she's on her own, you can say whatever you want." Jin Siyan shrugged.

"Okay." Yan Ge sighed softly, "When I was in their car at noon, they had a quarrel in the car, maybe that's why Gu Yujia didn't look good to me in the afternoon."

"Arguing? Gu Yujia? With whom?" Wen Qi suddenly became interested and kept asking.

Jin Siyan glanced at her over-excited appearance, and twitched the corners of his mouth in a lack of interest, "Jiang Zhi."

The person who was still excited just now was suddenly discouraged, sighed in disappointment, raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, and after a long time, he finally managed to say,

"They haven't figured it out yet?"

"Tell me clearly?" Jin Siyan seemed to have heard a big joke, "They don't even know how to talk about Lanzhou ramen."

The two complained on their own for a while, only to notice Yan Ge who had been left out all the time, Wen Qi realized that there was still something to do, and asked the waiter to get her bag from the back.

Hooking up a stool on the tiptoe and moving it behind Yan Ge, Jin Si stretched out his hand, took the wine from the bar swaggeringly, took a glass for himself, and patted Yan Ge's arm, "You can drive later."

"Okay." Yan Ge naturally did not refuse.

"You really have a good temper." Wen Qi looked at his gentle and obedient appearance, smiled and shook her head, her eyes narrowed slightly when she smiled, charming and seductive.

Yan Ge just smiled, didn't speak, just sat quietly on the stool and waited for Wen Qi to remove his makeup.

Taking out the makeup remover cotton from her bag, and dipped it in the eye and lip makeup remover, Wen Qi moved closer, pinched Yange's chin, fixed her head, and then covered the cool and moist cotton pad on Yange's eyelids.

Not used to such close contact, Yan Ge's whole body was very stiff, sitting on the stool like a log, very cramped.

He was closing his eyes to let Wen Qi wipe, when suddenly, his earlobe felt cold.

Subconsciously shrunk, but heard the person behind him click his tongue somewhat dissatisfied.

Jin Siyan gently pinched Yan Ge's earlobe with his fingertips, kneading irregularly, as if playing with some toy.

"Look, he seems to be wearing an earring." Jin Siyan slightly let go of his hand and showed it to Wen Qi.

Since the last time he discovered that this place was just an inherited mole, he seemed to be particularly interested in Yan Ge's earlobe, and he would reach out to touch it if he had anything to do.

"Don't bother him." Wen Qi frowned slightly, and glared at Jin Siyan angrily, "Look, he's stiff, don't get it in his eyes."

Hearing this, Yan Ge's heart skipped a beat, and his heart palpited for a moment.

In fact, he has always been stiff, but he was just startled by Jin Siyan's sudden movement, but Wen Qi said that as if he had something for Jin Siyan.

"Really?" Jin Siyan didn't see where Yan Ge was stiff, so he withdrew his hand, scanned Yan Ge up and down, and asked puzzled, "I made you nervous?"

After removing the makeup, Yan Ge's face became visibly tired, and his complexion was not very good. The continuous rehearsals in the past few days really made him feel a little bit exhausted, and he was hanging on his breath every day.

"It's finally over, why didn't you hang out with the crew?" Jin Siyan sat at the table, turning the stool a little bored, looking extremely childish.

"Very tired." Yan Ge answered honestly, taking a sip of lemon tea.

"Oh, that's right." Jin Siyan suddenly remembered something, and his back that was languid and slightly bowed instantly straightened up, "I remembered what I came to see you for today."

As he spoke, he took out the phone from his pocket, swiped twice to unlock it, and handed it to Yan Ge, "The director you found for you earlier called back, there is a film that lacks a second male lead, and I will arrange for you to audition."

Jin Siyan lowered his voice, and quietly approached Yan Ge's ear, "It's an audition, it's just a formality, and basically it's you." After speaking, he raised his head, raised his eyebrows slightly, and couldn't suppress a slightly satisfied expression, " You're welcome."

This is undoubtedly good news for Yan Ge.Originally, he was still thinking that there would be a long period of time off after the performance of "A Midsummer Night's Horror", and how to pass the time was still a problem for him.

I didn't expect Jin Siyan to be so reliable in his work.

"Thank you." Yan Ge pursed his lips, seeing the boyish appearance of the man beside him, he felt helpless for a moment, "I invite you to dinner another day."

"What is the next day?" Jin Siyan immediately turned to look at him with a faint smile.

Knowing that he was making fun of the question he asked at the time, Yan Ge laughed, took a breath, and shook his head apologetically, "I don't know when the next time I'll be free."

This is the truth, after all, after joining the film crew, it is not up to him to decide where to film and how long to film.

"It's okay, just call me when you have time." Jin Siyan waved his hands generously, then remembered something, turned his head to look at Yan Ge, and looked him up and down, "Is my phone number still there? Have you thrown it away?"

"Of course not." Yan Ge smiled lightly, his face was still a little tired, he took out his seldom-used wallet from his pocket, and took out the well-preserved business card from it, "Keep it."

"Then you have to keep it well," Jin Siyan smiled and stretched, "Not all my business cards are like this, this one is a limited edition."

"Really?" Seeing that he had been drinking and his personality was a little chaotic, Yan Ge followed his words, as if coaxing a child, "How many copies are there in the world?"

Jin Siyan stopped moving, sat upright beside the table, leaned closer, and raised a finger in front of Yan Ge's eyes, "One."

·

At 12:30 in the morning, Yan Ge was driving as usual. Jin Siyan drank some wine and sat in the passenger seat with the car window wide open.

Going east along the road around the island, until we reached the villa area on the outskirts of the city, Jin Siyan raised his hand, indicating that his home was not far ahead.

"Then find someone to come out and drive the car in." Yan Ge was about to unbuckle his seat belt when he was held down by this man.

"Yan Ge." Jin Siyan called him.

"What's the matter?" Turning her head habitually, she saw that this person was staring at him without blinking.

Jin Siyan didn't speak, but withdrew his hand, probably because he felt that the seat belt was uncomfortable, and raised his hand to unbuckle the seat belt. After a while, he turned around and asked, "Are you really from the same high school as me?"

Unexpectedly why he suddenly asked this, Yan Ge was puzzled, "Mingyang No. [-] Middle School, what's wrong?"

"Are you sure our Mingyang No. [-] Middle School is the same school?" Jin Siyan asked again.

Yan Ge paused, then lowered his eyes, thoughtful, "The teaching director of the third year of high school is surnamed Zhang, a stubborn old man. Once, during the flag-raising ceremony in winter, he spoke on stage, and his wig was blown away by the wind, and he just fell down and stood there. On the face of a female teacher..."

"Stop." Jin Siyan raised his hand to stop him, "It's confirmed, it's the same school."

"Why do you ask this suddenly?" Yan Ge asked.

Jin Siyan was silent for a long while before speaking slowly.

"Because I think you're a nice person. If we did meet in high school, I don't think I can't remember anything."