Stop fishing, can't stand it

Yan Qi: I'm tired.

Yan Qi was so confused.

He Songyun said with a smile: "It seems that I will get rid of the problem of short words in the future."

Ah!

Yan Qi suddenly looked down at the script, and found that what he should have said was "I don't care about teaching", but the line he just answered was the next line, and the intimate scene followed!

He choked.

"I miss you and want to see you, that's why I came here." Fang Zhouji said with a half-smile, "I can tell, Xiaoyan misses you so much, she even saves time for two lines."

Xiaoyan almost knocked her forehead to the table.

"Not to mention, Xiaoyan's line is amazing." The old actor sitting opposite laughed and joked, "There is sharpness and anger implied in the jokes and teasing, and it is meaningful, and the tone is really good."

"You have won the award, you have won the award." Xiaoyan's ears were blowing hot air, and he couldn't laugh.

The old actor who spoke was Zhou Yi, who was born in a drama, had rich acting experience, achieved a lot of achievements, and had a good reputation.He praised this joke, it was Yan Qi begging for favor.

Fang Zhouji snorted and said, "Come on, don't make us Xiaoyan wait too long, continue."

Everyone calmed down.

Yan Qi took a sip of plain water, took two deep breaths, quickly put aside her embarrassment and embarrassment, and started to follow the words again.

The bed scene pays more attention to the atmosphere and the situation, and it is impossible to shoot all the words about tigers and wolves between the bed curtains. Therefore, although this section is long, there are few lines and it was quickly exposed.Yan Qi breathed a sigh of relief silently, and quickly sank down.

After the reading was over, a group of people were placed in their respective lounges by Fang Zhouji, and they were given an hour and a half to have dinner. Afterwards, they had to walk through a few scenes and take a few photos of their make-up for preparation.

Song Xueyan returned to the lounge, poured water to moisten her throat.

His lounge is in a corner. Usually, if there is no need, there are basically no people walking around outside the door. It is the most quiet, so when a series of thief-like footsteps appeared outside the door, he found it almost immediately. .

If you know a person well enough, you can hear his footsteps, which is the preference of the senses for the familiar.

"Uh..." Song Xueyan pinched the water glass.

The people outside the door are still hesitating.

Song Xueyan waited for about half a minute, but the man didn't knock on the door, he simply walked towards the door lightly, not wanting that the people outside the door suddenly turned around and left for some reason.

Hearing the sound of footsteps getting farther and farther, Song Xueyan froze in place, pursed her lips and frowned for a while, raised her head and drank half a glass of water, stretched out her hand and threw it, the paper cup fell into the trash can, making a dull sound Restlessness.

Just as he turned around, the familiar sound of footsteps passed through the door clearly again from far to near.

The person outside the door was particularly neat this time, knocking on the door and shouting: "Teacher Song?"

Song Xueyan coughed and said, "Come in."

Yan Qi came in, holding a chubby barrel cup in his hand.He glanced at the coffee table not far away, "Aren't you going to eat?"

Song Xueyan said: "The manager will come right away, and the meal will come together."

"Okay, here, here you are." Yan Qi put the barrel cup on the table, "I see you drank a lot of water, is your throat uncomfortable?"

Song Xueyan clenched her fingers tightly and didn't go to take the barrel cup, "What is this?"

"Tang pear water, it's not too sweet, it moistens the throat." Yan Qi paused after finishing speaking, deliberately disregarding the relationship, "Small cakes are boiled, he likes you, misses you, and specifically asked me to be courteous for him .”

Song Xueyan didn't expose it, and took advantage of the situation and said: "Then you thank him for me. If there is anything good in the future, I will miss him too."

"What is he thinking about—" Yan Qi closed his mouth under Song Xueyan's gaze, and after a few seconds, he said dryly, "It's just a bowl of sugar water, it's such a small thing, don't worry about it .”

"The sugar water is small, so you don't take it lightly." Song Xueyan reached out and unscrewed the lid of the cup, and took a sip in front of Yan Qi, "There are so many people in the production team, why is he the only one thinking about me?"

Yan Qi was thinking about how to take back this good man's hat, when he heard this, he suddenly thought of the fact that no one shook hands with Song Xueyan before, and Song Xueyan was sitting alone.

He is well-known outside the world and sought after by thousands of fans, but he is so unpopular in the film crew. Is it because Song Xueyan has a cold personality and everyone is too lazy to make friends with him?Or is he too sharp, which makes people jealous?

Ugh.

Maybe because it tasted good, Song Xueyan drank a few mouthfuls of sugar water in succession, her Adam's apple rolled, and her fair and slender neck was actually a bit pale under the incandescent lamp.

Seeing this, Yan Xi couldn't bear to jump from five points to seven points, but he didn't want to directly expose the sad situation of others, so he could only gently hint: "Mr. Song, how do you think you can make a good movie?"

Song Xueyan didn't understand why Yan Qi asked this suddenly, and said: "The script is the blueprint, and it must be tenable. The director is the chief architect, and he must have a long-term and comprehensive vision. , From the leading role to the supporting role, every brick and every tile has been dutifully moved, and only then can it be possible to make a good show."

"Yes, there is a division of labor and cooperation, and all efforts should be made in one place, but let's not talk about others, but the group of actors." Yan Qi followed the instructions carefully, "Mr. Song, what do you think is a good team of actors?"

Song Xueyan glanced at Yan Qi, and said under the suspiciously encouraging eyes of the other party: "First of all, don't break the law and cause trouble to the crew, then you must have the determination and attitude to make this movie well, and secondly, you must put your own I have a thorough understanding of the characters, have a sense of reverence for the characters and the script, and try to be harmonious and friendly in the end, and don't make any fools."

"That's right, Mr. Song, your analysis is very reasonable." Yan Qi showed a look of "children can still be taught", "Then let's talk about the "last", how do you think the actors can be harmonious and friendly, and how -"

Song Xueyan put the drum on the table, and Yan Qi closed his mouth knowingly.

"You're probing and pulling, what exactly do you want to say?" Song Xueyan turned her face ruthlessly, "Say what you have to say, don't say anything and leave."

Damn, it's so cool!

Yan Qi's cuteness and thoughtfulness died in an instant. He leaned against the water table, "Do you know why everyone doesn't shake hands with you? It stands to reason that they should greet you first, and then talk to me, a newcomer, but everyone I don’t care about you. Just forget about one, the old and the young who came here today are all like this, think about it for yourself, why?”

Song Xueyan understood.

He glanced at Yan Qi up and down, and continued, "What's your opinion?"

Seeing that he was still willing to listen to persuasion, Yan Qi's tone became softer, "I know you have strength, and you are an isolated island, but no matter how isolated you are, you still have to rely on water. When waves hit, you have to take a look at it. Showbiz showbiz, circle It's man-made, if you treat everyone like this, if one day you fall down and people join forces to fight you, I'll see what you will do."

The executive director talked to Song Xueyan, he was warm and indifferent, the assistant put a glass of water for him, he looked into his eyes and said: Thank you, I'm sorry.He doesn't look down on anyone, he treats everyone the same, flattery and hypocrisy have nothing to do with him, and he doesn't even know how to cheat.

To be honest, Yan Qi appreciates Song Xueyan's temper.

But after thinking about it, what if something happened to Song Xueyan one day, and the people he had treated coldly in the past united to bully him?Forget about actors and stars, what matters is capital, such as Huaying Media, or some old perverts who wanted to sneak into Song Xueyan but failed.Song Xueyan's journey has been considered smooth, but it is common for people in the circle to step on the high and step on the low, will he be able to bear it when the time comes?

"You are a proud person. I guess you have never been angry since you were young. I have treated you coldly, even criticized and ridiculed you." Song Xueyan stroked the jade beads on her wrist, "If you wait for me to fall down, you will also step on me." Me kick?"

"Don't think of me as that kind of person!" Yan Qi said in a disdainful tone, "I usually avenge my revenge on the spot, so I won't throw you that day?"

"Okay." Song Xueyan nodded, and picked up the candied pear water again, "Speaking of which, you should pay more attention to the communication with people in the circle than me, because you are just a newcomer, and you are still a newcomer who can eat big cakes when you debut , How many pairs of eyes are staring at you, greedy for this piece of cake? When you see those people in the circle who are not very reasonable with their contacts and resources, are you going to flatter them, licking your face and smiling sweetly?"

Yan Qi sneered: "That's impossible."

Song Xueyan deliberately teased him, "Why?"

"I have a backer." Yan Qi said frankly, "Can't you see that I'm super rich? MS penthouse card, a luxury car that's better than first-line celebrities, and one person needs ten pots. What is this? Family property! Besides, didn’t you have a good time with Brother Yanle, didn’t he tell you that my brother is Yu Jingchen?”

He sighed purely, "I'm sorry, the Internet ridiculed me as the prince of a capitalist. Although I died early in the morning, it is theoretically correct."

Song Xueyan held back her smile, "I thought you didn't want to borrow the wings of your family and wanted to fly by yourself."

"The wings grow on them and cover my head. I can fly by myself, but when I accidentally fall into the air, they will still hold me up." Yan Xi stretched out his hand and nodded Song Xueyan's hand With a pointed nose, squinting his eyes, he threatened, "By the way, if you dare to mess with me, you will be finished."

"I'm really scared..." Song Xueyan finished drinking the sugar water, put the barrel into Yan Xi's hand, stretched out her hand and pushed him to go out, "Prince, go back to the palace and rest, we have to wait a while Working for your brother."

Seeing that he was about to step out of the room, Yan Qi stretched out his hand to grab the door frame, turned around and almost bumped into Song Xueyan's head.He coughed, took half a step back calmly, and said complainingly: "How delicate are you without washing the cup after drinking sugar water?"

Song Xueyan didn't answer the question he threw to Song Xueyan just now, but he won't ask again, because Song Xueyan's meaning has already been expressed in that rhetorical question.

Song Xueyan was not ashamed, and said calmly: "The prince has served me several times, I am quite delicate."

"You're quite thick-skinned." Yan Qi couldn't believe it, "Then do you want me to make another cup for you?"

Song Xueyan thought for two seconds, "If you drink any more, you won't be able to eat anymore. You can bring it to me when we go to the theater later."

Yan Qi stared: Damn it!As expected of someone Fu's friend, his skin is about the same thickness.Besides, if you ask me to take me with you, do you take me as a prince or a eunuch?I really don't have any AC——

Song Xueyan looked at Yan Qi for two seconds, and her tone was three minutes warmer than usual, "Thank you."

Yan Qi: "You're welcome."

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Yan Qi: Tired, let's go.

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