Stop fishing, can't stand it

Yan Qi: My heart feels warm.

Yan Qi wondered at the door of Song Xueyan's lounge for several minutes, but still couldn't figure out how he got the job.

Glancing at the small drum in his hand, and at the "Song Xueyan Lounge" on the door, he clenched his fist and lightly hammered "Song Xueyan", turned around and left with a sullen head.

Standing behind the door, Song Xueyan leaned closer to the door, and saw Yan Qi holding a small round cup like a primary school student holding a homework book. When turning a corner, he almost hit the wall, and then slammed his fist against the wall.The sweetness of Sydney and honey blended inextricably, he licked his lips, and a chuckle escaped from his lips.

Song Xueyan's lounge is on the second floor, and Yanqi's lounge is on the first floor.

When going downstairs, Yan Qi saw a young man chatting happily with Zhou Yi, Zhou Yi even patted the young man on the shoulder, smiled and gave him a handful of candies, and turned back to the lounge.

The man turned around and walked over. Yan Xi had never seen this man before, so he didn't intend to say hello, but he didn't expect him to stop in front of him.

"Are you Yanqi?"

Yan Qi paused, "I am, who are you?"

The man reached out to shake his hand, and introduced himself, "My name is Han Dongling, and I'm Song Xueyan's manager."

Oh, Yan Qi remembered.

Feng Zou said that after Song Xueyan and Huaying terminated the contract, the original team belonged to the company, so he found a new agent himself.

The new manager also had a cool experience of terminating the contract with the brokerage company. It was rumored that when Song Xueyan came to visit, the new manager was in the small shop putting on film for them.Song Xueyan was waiting for the customer to leave, before she could speak, she handed over the phone first.

Han Dongling immediately charged the future boss 50 yuan.

Yan Xi thought to himself that these two are really heroes along the way.However, Han Dongling seemed to get along well with Zhou Yi, and Song Xueyan gave all the communication tasks to the agent.

The two exchanged a few words of pleasantries and parted ways.

When Han Dongling entered the lounge, Song Xueyan was writing and drawing on the script. He walked over and took a look, and found that Song Xueyan was holding a red pen in his hand.

This is strange, no matter how many notes and outlines there are in Song Xueyan's script, there will always be traces of black pen.Taking a closer look, the words marked with red pen are not Xiao Zhenyue's, but Ming Yanchao's.

Han Dongling thought of Yan Qi who he met on the first floor just now, "Since when did you have the hobby of helping others polish their lines?"

Song Xueyan didn't hide it, "Just now, he performed well during the reading. His lines are full of emotions and accurate, and the most rare thing is that they are natural. However, the rhythm in some places can be tapped, and the effect will be better."

Han Dongling took out the dinner, the meat and vegetables were prepared by the nutritionist, and the handful of mints that Zhou Yi gave just now.He urged Song Xueyan to eat, and went to the sofa with half a tooth of iced watermelon.

As soon as the air conditioner blew and he gnawed on the iced watermelon, Han Dongling calmed down and his brain boiled again, "You really care about this new kid."

Seeing Song Xueyan looking sideways, he immediately acted preemptively, "Don't tell me that everyone is really good when everyone is good. In the past, you also helped newcomers and juniors polish their lines and performances, but you were always at the scene, but you never took the initiative to help Whoever writes the notes is still on his own script. Don't try to cover up, what are you drawing, let me know."

Song Xueyan didn't want to hide it.

"I really care about him. As for what to draw?" Song Xueyan thought for a while, then gently inserted a piece of fish, "Let's draw someone."

"Damn it! This is the first day of joining the group!" Han Dongling held the watermelon in both hands, like holding three incense sticks, "Ancestor, I should have gone with you in the audition before! What did you guys do in the hotel?"

Yan Qi looked so damn handsome, but he didn't look like a little fairy, why did Song Xueyan get so dazzled?

The fish meat is delicate and delicious, and it melts in the mouth.Song Xueyan was in a good mood, and felt that the nutritionist's cooking skills had improved a lot today, "It's useless if you follow me."

He glanced at Han Dongling, and his tone rose slightly, "You have to get to know me in your previous life before you have time."

"Last life? Is this a rebirth drama? Isn't it?" Han Dongling stood up, thought for a long time, and stamped his feet to make a decision, "What rebirth novels have you read recently? Have you been dreaming? You like the plot so much that you haven't come out of your dreams yet, is it?" Isn't it? You're crazy about drama, aren't you?"

He put down the watermelon and made a gesture to take out his phone, "I asked Dr. Wang to make a hard trip. Your condition is not getting worse, it's because you mutated in the middle!"

"I'm fine." Song Xueyan told him not to make trouble, "I'm going to take a few makeup photos tonight, you can ask Director Fang when he plans to post them. If you scold Yan Qi on the Internet, you can publish a book."

"Didn't you never care about online comments? Well, I understand, and my heart hurts." Han Dongling quickly finished eating the watermelon, then turned and went to the bathroom to rub his hands.

"Yaoguang Entertainment is awesome. Their team has their own plans, so you don't need to worry about it, and he has already gathered a large number of "mask fans" with half of his face.If you really care about him, be strict with him in the crew, as long as he behaves well, he will fly away as soon as the show airs. "

Song Xueyan sipped the soup, but didn't speak.

Han Dongling said: "I have to remind you, you have to be careful when you think about it again and again. The filming hasn't finished yet, if someone sees your intention, and if he doesn't mean it, then how much do you two do?" Awkward."

Song Xueyan thought for a while, and said quite firmly: "That idiot, I shouldn't be able to see it."

"Damn, who are you calling a fool!"

Yan Qi quit the game, grabbed the phone, and yelled at Xiaobing: "This idiot, who is better than my brother in the second grade of elementary school, has the nerve to call this MVP an idiot? It's shameless to hang yourself for selling ass/ass." !"

As the same game player, Xiaobing immediately became angry with the enemy, "What Dence, I wish him that he will lose the net halfway through the fight, and he will be robbed when he hits five kills!"

Yan Qi's eyes widened, and he said in disbelief: "This kind of chicken can still get five kills? If the five kills know it, they have to jump up and hang themselves. Let's kill this wave of bad luck?"

Xiaobing nodded humbly, "Yes, yes, yes."

"Don't play anymore." Yan Qi quickly peeled a lychee and ate it, not forgetting the business, "By the way, pack the candied pear water, remember not to pack too much, you will have diarrhea if you drink too much."

"Okay." Xiaobing reminded, "Brother Xi, do you want to have a taste first? Just give it to Mr. Song. What if the taste still has room to improve and he doesn't like it?"

Yan Qi said: "Are you saying that my cooking is not as delicious as your cooking?"

"How could it be?" Xiaobing said righteously, "I just want Brother Qi to make every second of your appearance in front of Teacher Song unsurpassably perfect."

He cooked it himself, delivered it himself, and don't you like to drink it?Yan Qi felt that this was not tenderness, but that she deserved a beating.

He said coldly: "If you dare not drink, squeeze your mouth and pour it down."

Xiaobing didn't refute, and let Yan Qi act aggressively in the private lounge.After a while, he remembered something, "I saw Han Dongling just now."

Yan Qi swept the lychee shells into the trash can, and instantly thought of the scene of Han Dongling talking with Zhou Yi, and then remembered Song Xueyan's situation.He sighed, and said: "I hope Song Xueyan can always maintain her nature and not be coerced."

Xiaobing didn't know why, so Yan Qi shared what she saw with her own eyes and a little insight.

"Ah." Xiaobing hugged the small drum, and felt that her expression at this time must be a hundred times more complicated than that of Yan Qi who was "worrying about Xueyan in the Song Dynasty".

Apparently, Yan Qi also felt it, and immediately got more excited, "Do you also feel that the mood is very complicated? I admire his character, but I can't help worrying. Of course, I have very few worries, only one tenth of it." A lychee is that big. Why am I worried?"

He found a very good reason for himself, "Because I appreciate his character, it's the same for someone else."

Xiaobing: "But—"

"Well, it's still different." Yan Qi said deeply, "He and Brother Yanle are good friends, and Brother Yanle is so defensive, even if he really has a down day, Brother Yanle will not stand idly by. And he is If Director Fang brought him into the business, Director Fang would not refuse to save him."

Xiaobing: "Actually——"

"It's almost time, I'm going to work." Yan Qi stood up and strode past Xiaobing, not forgetting to pick up the small drum.

Xiaobing stretched out Erkang's hand, and grasped Yan Qi's "confident and unrestrained" back, but hung down helplessly.

God, how could he tell Brother Xi without hurting Brother Xi's kind heart: The reason why no one shook hands with Mr. Song was because everyone knew Mr. Song didn't like physical contact with others, so he also Willing to understand and cooperate, not to offend—this fact!

After finishing the work progress, I returned to the hotel. It was almost twelve o'clock.

Yan Qi quickly finished drying her hair in the bathroom, and took the lime-flavored body lotion to apply on the sofa.When the door was knocked, he said "please come in" and quickly retracted his extended leg.

Song Xueyan pushed the door open, but didn't come in. She stood at the door and glanced at Yan Qi, who was wearing short-sleeved shorts and curled up on the single sofa.He raised his hand and said, "Take it."

"What?" Yan Qi said, "Come in and tell me."

Song Xueyan slightly tightened the hand holding the doorknob, and walked in anyway.He put the script on Yan Qi's head and said, "You should pay more attention to the places I marked."

Yan Qi reached out to take down the script and found that several pages were folded.He quickly flipped through a few pages, and saw the lines highlighted with a red pen. Next to them, he marked his emotions when he said the lines during today's round-up, pointed out the shortcomings, and wrote the revisions patiently and meticulously.

Song Xueyan's handwriting is thin and sharp, it looks like she has practiced it, Yan Qi is dazzled, and they scratched the center of the heart.

He looked up at Song Xueyan, the other party should have just taken a shower, his hair was blown half dry, the ends of his hair were still open to moisten the air, his bangs were smooth, showing a bit of quietness.Song Xueyan really likes to wear white satin long-sleeved trousers, which cover her hands and legs tightly, only revealing a delicate and beautiful neck and a delicate and beautiful collarbone.

The cold white-skinned Song Xueyan is wrapped in a milky white shell, like a box of pure milk, and it must be high in calcium and low in fat. You can taste the sweetness when you sip it carefully.

Seeing Yan Qi staring at him, with smooth fur and bright eyes, Song Xueyan couldn't help pinching a small piece of fabric on the side of her leg, pretending to urge her and asking, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing." Yan Qi's voice was a little hoarse. He didn't need to know whether Song Xueyan did it for public or private reasons. He erased the string of grateful words and just said, "From now on, I will take the initiative to greet you every day on the set. Although other people may still ignore you, but with a handsome guy like me sitting in charge, it is more effective than a hundred big guys."

Song Xueyan was taken aback for a moment, then loosened her pants and said, "You idiot."

"Fuck." Yan Qi said these two very lightly, with a little smile, "Warning you, don't force me to bully the big with my little ones."

Song Xueyan stared at him and said nothing.

The author says:

Yan Qi: This man is so attractive, it's time for me to show my edge. (roll up sleeves)

Song Xueyan: You are wearing short sleeves.

燕栖没说话，拽拽地露出肱二头肌。感谢在2022-05-2219:38:39-2022-05-2318:17:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!