substitute actor

After being lazy on the hanging chair for a while, Jin Siyan wanted to sleep a little bit. He wanted to get up and move around to see how Yan Gefan was doing. He got up together, forgetting that there was still a stack of books on his lap, and followed the movements with a clatter. All fell to the ground.

Looking at the mess on the ground, Jin Siyan clicked his tongue, scratched his hair in frustration, squatted down, picked them up, and carefully patted the dust off them.

Out of the corner of the eye, I caught a glimpse of a stack of papers that fell on the ground not far away. It didn't look like a magazine, only text and densely packed notes.

Glancing curiously, Jin Siyan moved over, picked up the carefully bound paper, flipped through it twice, and found that it was a book of scripts.

It was probably a new play, more likely it was a previous script, because as far as Jin Siyan knew, Yan Ge hadn't received a new play recently.

Putting his book away carefully, Jin Siyan returned to the hanging chair and sat down, flipping through it with interest.

The script is quite satisfactory and nothing special. It may be regarded as a good drama now, but judging by the time, it should be six or seven years ago.

Six or seven years ago, there were a lot of good dramas, and they were basically regarded as a fight between gods. At that time, this script was indeed not outstanding, not because it was not good, but because it was much better than it.

Even so, Yan Ge is also very serious, carefully polished his part, and will draw if there is something he doesn't understand, check the information or consult the seniors, etc.

There is not only one type of font for the side comments, there are three or four types of scribbles in large and small sizes, which are probably the performance opinions given to him by the director or screenwriter.

Judging from the time marked by Yan Ge on the script, it took about a year and a half for this play to be finalized from the time the script was issued, including the intensive training of the actors in the early stage, and it took two years to sporadic.

At that time, there was still a crew willing to spend so much time filming a movie, but now it is basically a continuous assembly line project.

Thinking of this, Jin Siyan remembered that when he saw Yan Ge at the door just now, the man's eyes were faintly blue, and his face did not hide his tiredness. for the sake.

Probably because I finally had a rest day, I planned to go home to make dinner, wash up and go to bed after eating.

Yan Ge probably didn't expect to have a meal.

The figure of a man standing with his head bowed by the counter suddenly appeared in his mind, and Jin Siyan felt a little more guilt than he had seen before.

Is it really disturbing others...?

Taking a breath, Jin Siyan pulled the corner of his lower lip uncomfortably, the script in his hand was turned to the bottom, and a few scattered pages fell out.

It seemed to be inserted in the script casually, Jin Siyan wanted to help him put it back, but saw Yan Ge's name signed on it.

After looking at it twice, I realized that it was a few pages of contract paper.

It was Yan Ge's original contract with Coty.

It's not a complete contract, but there are only a few, and you can see what's written on it.

Yan Ge marked it with a pencil, circled a few numbers, and drew a few lines.

After staring at the date above for a while, Jin Siyan realized what it meant:

The contract between Yan Ge and Coty is about to expire.

Quickly calculating the time in my heart, it should be half a year later.

Jin Siyan lowered his eyes, his eyes were dim and unclear, and his brows were slightly frowned.This person took out the contract at this time to confirm the expiration date. Is Coty not planning to renew the contract with him?Or is it that Yan Ge has already found another company and plans to change jobs?

The random thought flashed by, but Jin Siyan denied it.

It is unlikely that Yan Ge will find a new company. Although he was popular at the beginning, he has not failed. Now he is not young, and his popularity is not as high as those carefully packaged stars. Probably no new company will sign him.

That is to say, if Coty doesn't plan to renew his contract, then he...

unemployed?

Jin Siyan frowned, and unconsciously rubbed his fingers against the sharp edge of the paper.

But Yan Ge didn't look anxious, or did he already have other plans?

"Well, the meal is ready, do you want to—"

The door was pushed open, and Yan Ge walked in wiping his hands. He looked around the room first, and found that it was a little bright when he was sitting on the hanging chair, and then he saw the contract in his hand, and his voice stopped abruptly. end.

Eyes widened slightly, Yan Ge moved his lips, didn't say anything, wiped his hands and walked over to take the things in Jin Siyan's hands, tidied them up in a hurry, put them in the drawer randomly, his eyes dodged, "The meal is ready, It's ready to eat."

Jin Siyan didn't answer his words and asked instead, "Is your contract with Coty about to expire?"

"Ah." Yan Ge replied vaguely, noncommittal.

"Does Coty intend to renew the contract?" Jin Siyan asked.

"I am not sure."

"Then what are your plans?"

"For the time being... I have no plans." Yan Ge didn't know why he kept asking this matter, his throat was a bit dry, and he didn't want to continue this topic, so he repeated it again, with a low voice, "Let's eat first."

Seeing that his complexion was wrong, he was silent and unwilling to talk more, Jin Siyan did not continue to be aggressive, walked out according to his wishes, and turned off the light in the study room.

As soon as I walked into the living room, I was greeted by the tempting aroma of food. I thought this person was usually so busy, and he said that cooking should be those ordinary tricks. Besides, Yan Ge has always been very modest, saying that he can only cook simple things. Yes, looking at the table of dishes, Jin Siyan was surprised for a moment.

Damn, he was pretending to be there.

In the middle of the table is a bowl of stewed chicken soup with chestnuts, and next to it are dishes that look very good. The rich and strong aroma hits the face, mellow and attractive, and it crazily stimulates Jin Siyan's taste buds.

Before he could say anything, Yan Ge spoke first.

"I don't know your taste, so I simply made it..."

Speaking of the latter, his voice lowered as if he had no confidence, Yan Ge looked at him anxiously, his fingers were put away, pressed against his palm, and he was a little nervous.

Seeing his nervous look, Jin Siyan wanted to laugh a little, but looking at Yan Ge's eyes with vague expectations, Jin Siyan couldn't laugh anymore.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down, and an extremely absurd thought suddenly flashed in his mind:

If he showed any slightest dislike now, this man would definitely cry.

Yan Ge's eyes are bright now, but they are not steamy, but are waiting for him to speak as if he is nervously expecting something.

For a moment, Jin Siyan suddenly thought, let the light in the man's eyes last longer.Don't become that hopeless, bewildered and empty look again.

Pursing his lips and smiling, Jin Siyan shook his head, "It's not easy for you."

Yan Ge looked at him and smiled, inexplicably feeling a little embarrassed, before he could say anything, Jin Siyan stretched out his hand.

His fingertips grazed his cheeks and skimmed over his earlobe. Yan Ge's body was slightly stiff, watching Jin Siyan help him take the apron off his body.

I was so nervous after cooking that I even forgot to take off my apron.

Lowering his head in frustration, Yan Ge's face was a little burning, and a hundred thoughts of blaming himself had already appeared in his mind. He only wished that he could travel back and be ashamed of himself here.

Jin Siyan hung the apron in the kitchen, and as soon as he came out, he saw the man frowning and didn't know what he was thinking. With a heartbeat, he stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers in front of him.

"Wake up." Jin Siyan teased.

Yan Ge raised his head in response, the tips of his ears were still a little blush.

Jin Siyan glanced at him, only to think that this man's bewildered look was very amusing, his voice was tinged with joy, he raised his voice slightly, and continued joking, "Come and have breakfast when you wake up."

Although Yan Ge said that he just cooked a few simple dishes, the taste was not bad at all, and quite a few of them even suited Jin Siyan's taste.

After unpacking the beer he brought over a hundred meters away, the two of them just sat and ate facing each other, chatting with each other.

When serving the second bowl of rice, Jin Siyan suddenly remembered something, paused with the spoon in his hand, turned back to the kitchen door, and leaned against the door hesitantly, "Yan Ge."

"Huh?" Yan Ge was eating fried bamboo shoots with chopsticks, when he heard him call himself, he hurriedly raised his head.

Jin Siyan looked at him, thought about it seriously, and then said, "I came here directly today, did I disturb you?"

"Ah?" Yan Ge didn't understand, and stared at him for a while, and found that Jin Siyan was not joking, swallowed the food in his mouth, shook his head, "No."

"Really?" Jin Siyan asked.

"Really." Yan Ge nodded.

"Are you sure I didn't disturb you." Jin Siyan reconfirmed, "I think you seem to be very tired, and you have to distract me to entertain me, will you..."

Jin Siyan didn't finish the following words, but the meaning has arrived.

"No, no." Yan Ge was a little embarrassed by what he said, "Really not."

Jin Siyan didn't answer the conversation, looked at him for a moment, then turned around happily to serve the meal, "That's good."

Seeing the man's relaxed expression again, Yan Ge licked his lower lip, glanced up at Jin Siyan's back, and added in a low voice, "I'm glad you can come."

"What did you say?" Jin Siyan came out of the kitchen, unable to hear his words clearly.

Holding his chopsticks, Yan Ge poked the chestnut in the bowl pretending to be calm, "I said I didn't expect you to come."

"Oh, that." Jin Siyan shrugged indifferently, and opened the beer can with a "clang", "I came here as soon as I got off the plane, and I didn't even adjust the time difference."

"Ah..." Yan Ge vaguely responded to his words, without raising his head, but his palms were sweating non-stop.

Jin Siyan seemed to have opened up a chatterbox.

"I saw a guy just like you at a beach mini bar in New Zealand."

"……yes?"

"It's not about the looks, it's about the temperament. When I saw him, I thought of you. You should remember the time you went to the hospital to bring me soup last time, right?"

"Um……"

"Speaking of soup, you are really good at making soup. This one is delicious...the chestnuts are also stewed just right, very fresh."

"Well...you can drink more if you like."

……

"Ah, it's so hot." Jin Siyan didn't wear a coat, but his face was a little red, he raised his hand and pulled his collar, "Don't you feel hot?"

It was only then that Yan Ge came to his senses. The two of them ate and drank, and the dozen of beers they bought were all empty. The pitiful cans were dumped on the table, and their minds were a little dazed.

"Why..." Yan Ge was taken aback, and hurriedly reached out to take the wine jar from his hand, feeling a little helpless, "You can't drink wine like water, can you?"

"Thirsty." Jin Siyan replied, looking at him with dissatisfaction, his eyes still fixed on the can that Yan Ge took away, "I didn't drink too much, and my alcohol capacity is not that bad."

"I know." Yan Ge didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "I was afraid that you would feel uncomfortable at night after eating too much."

"How can—" Jin Siyan shut up immediately in the middle of speaking, with a face full of disbelief, holding the chopsticks, looking at the empty plates on the table, feeling the sensation in the abdomen, pursing his lips, and after a while, he still put down the chopsticks, His voice was a little hoarse, "Yange..."

Hearing the man's slightly bewildered voice, with a surprised and amazed expression, Yan Ge wanted to laugh.

"Huh?" he asked.

"Does your family have..." Jin Siyan felt a little ashamed, but at the same time thought it was human nature, curled his lips, and asked slowly, "... Jianweixiaoshi tablets?"