Stop fishing, can't stand it

Yan Qi: I'm depressed.

Director Assistant Wang Jing was waiting at the entrance of the hotel, and saw a taxi approaching from afar, parked at the bottom of the stairs, and after a while, Song Xueyan got out of the car.

"Teacher Song." He went up to meet him. "It's not convenient to take a taxi. The crew will provide you with a car and a driver?"

Song Xueyan said no, he recently lived in a hotel, and will live in an apartment in the future, all of which are very close to the film and television city, so there is no need to waste resources.

Knowing his temper, Wang Jing didn't force him, and led him to the banquet hall, "The crews are in the west hall, and the actors are in the north hall. Mr. Yu is also here tonight, so we specially set up a private room."

Entering the banquet hall, Song Xueyan glanced around and said, "Is Yan Qi here?"

"Not yet. Teacher Xiaoyan left later than Director Fang. He had been rehearsing a play for a whole day, and when he got off work, he was so hot that he had to take a shower in the lounge before leaving. I think he is very particular. I guess I have to wash the big ones when I go back to the hotel, and tidy them up again."

Fang Zhouji was not afraid of Yan Qi being late, Wang Jing naturally didn't worry about it blindly, and he didn't rush him without authorization.

The two walked forward on the carpet of auspicious clouds.Walking to the door of the private room, there was a gap in the Chinese-style hollow sliding door, Wang Jing knocked on the door first, and then pushed the door to invite Song Xueyan to enter.

The first thing you see is a screen wall with ink painting, the same color is short and stands against the wall, and the lotus vase standing on the table is very seasonal.Song Xueyan walked through the foyer, exquisite dishes were spread on the solid wood round table, and national wine was on the table to suit the occasion.

The main seat is Fang Zhouji, talking sideways to the person sitting on his right.It was a young man with outstanding temperament, wearing a black shirt and tie, leaning the hand holding the wine glass on the edge of the table, and wearing Fu Yanle's same rose watch on his wrist.

Song Xueyan went straight to the man, "Mr. Yu."

"Here we come." Yu Jingchen looked up at Song Xueyan, "I look better today than before."

Fang Zhouji drank so drunk that he smiled and said, "I'm usually serious and decadent, hardworking, hardworking and serious at work, and earn money for myself. Make a distinction between the life before and after joining the group and the normal life. Clearly, this can barely be considered an advantage."

Song Xueyan pretended not to hear, turned around and took a clean wine glass from the cabinet at the back, and was about to pour the wine, but was stopped by Yu Jingchen.

Yu Jingchen knew that he didn't like drinking, so he said considerately: "Replace the bar with tea."

Song Xueyan put down her wine glass and heard a laugh from the entrance of the hall.

"Looks like I'm back just right."

Fu Yanle came over with tea and poured a small cup for Song Xueyan, "Chrysanthemum Pu'er, clears away heat and wind, calms the liver and improves eyesight."

Song Xueyan leaned slightly, "I respect Mr. Yu, I wish you good fortune and good health."

Yu Jingchen said: "The start-up is auspicious, and the future is bright."

The two clinked glasses and drank each.

Fu Yanle put the tea on the cabinet, stretched out his hand to wipe Song Xueyan's waist, put it on the back of Yu Jingchen's chair, and said, "I know you're coming, I brewed it myself, how does it taste?"

"Mellow and rich in taste, you are the god of contemporary tea." Song Xueyan put down the small cup sideways.

Fu Yanle rubbed Yu Jingchen's shoulder with his fingers, glanced down at his watch, and said with a little dissatisfaction, "Isn't the other leading actor too big?"

Fang Zhouji didn't know the relationship between Yan Qi and Yu Jingchen, and when he heard that he was about to speak for Yan Qi, the door over there opened again.

Turning his head, he saw that the big-name male lead had been late.

Yan Qi put on a black haute couture suit, unbuttoned, with a brown vintage patterned shirt showing a section, and the same narrow silk scarf tied in a loose knot at the side of her neck.Broad shoulders, narrow waist, and slender limbs make this outfit look high-end and casual. When the warm-toned lights are turned on, it makes him look like he has stepped out of a medieval oil painting.

Song Xueyan withdrew her gaze, and stretched out her hand to caress the string of beads on her wrist.

Yan Qi glanced at the people in the room, and finally stopped on Yu Jingchen, but his corner of the eye slid up calmly to glance at Song Xueyan.

Song Xueyan stood there, half-circled by Fu Yanle's arm, with a light expression on her face, which was incompatible with the boisterous wine in the room, just like the small pot of tea placed on the stand.He is still wearing a white shirt, but the style is more delicate than usual, and it is embroidered with dark patterns.The button of the clothes was fastened to the top one, and one-third of his fair and beautiful neck was covered, making him appear ascetic and clean, but Yan Qi remembered him who had a messy breath last night.

With this thought, the 26-degree air-conditioning wind in the room dissipated instantly.Yan Xi straightened her cuffs, feeling a little hot.

With Fu Yanle at his side, like a gentle guillotine hanging on the back of his neck, Yu Jingchen wisely pushed away the wine glass and drank plain water instead.When he raised his eyes, the boy Yan Qi was still standing not far away, his eyes were fixed rigidly, his peripheral vision was scattered and confused, revealing an unconcealable entanglement.

How perceptive Yu Jingchen is, not to mention that an older brother is like a father, and a son is like a father, Yan Qi's stupidity is obviously not right.Following Yan Qi's gaze, he tilted his head slightly, and his corner of the eye glanced at Song Xueyan's face.

Yan Qi didn't notice Yu Jingchen's thoughtful gaze, but the producer's shout interrupted his emotions.He breathed out, walked to Song Xueyan's side, and poured himself a glass of wine.

The sleeves rubbed against each other, Song Xueyan didn't take a step back, she still stood where she was.

"I'm late, and I apologize to Mr. Yu." When clinking glasses with Yu Jingchen, Yan Qi took the initiative to lower the glass, and naturally acted like a good boy.

Yu Jingchen didn't drink it right away, but looked at him with amusement in his eyes.Yan Qi didn't understand, but feeling guilty for no reason, he quickly stretched out his hand to hold down Yu Jingchen's cup, daringly forcing him to drink it, and then offered a tissue as a hindrance.

Yu Jingchen smiled and reached out to take it.

After toasting, Yan Qi and Song Xueyan listened to the tipsy producer blowing the set, and applauded to show that it was a good blow, and then left the box together.

As soon as the door was closed, the sound of clinking glasses disappeared instantly, and the corridor was completely quiet.

The two walked towards the north hall one after the other, and no one paid attention to the other along the way.

There are several small halls set up in the north hall, each of which is separated by a certain distance and blocked by a large screen, and each talks about its own topic.

Zhou Yi is the oldest in the starring team, but he was injured when he was filming when he was young, and he suffered from ailments when he was old.

So I didn't come tonight, leaving a group of young actors of about the same age sitting at a table, the atmosphere was much more cheerful and relaxed than in the box.

When Song Xueyan approached, he happened to hear Chen Wanlu talking about Fu Yanle and Yu Jingchen. The girl was very excited and her tone was raised.

While listening to the discussion, Tang Wanbai stuffed his mouth with hot dumplings.His position was facing the screen, so he was the first to see Song Xueyan.

"Nao Nao Si—" He swallowed the dumpling whole, and graciously pulled away the chair next to him.

Song Xueyan walked to the seat, thanked her, and sat down lightly.Yan Qi walked to the other side of Song Xueyan and sat down.

"Teacher Song, do you want to drink this, it's super delicious!" Tang Wanbai did his duty as a fanboy, selling food to Song Xueyan, and waited for the other party to nod before scooping up half a bowl of lychee porridge and handing it over.

"Thank you." Song Xueyan took out the spoon, and pushed his small plate of dumplings to Tang Wanbai by the way.

Yan Qi glanced at it, and felt that Tang Wanbai's smile at Song Xueyan was too sweet.

Tang Wanbai is Song Xueyan's direct student at the university. He is two years younger than Song Xueyan. He had heard of Song Xueyan's name before entering school. When he was a freshman, he followed the girls in the same class to walk through the door of Song Xueyan's classroom. , just to see Song Xueyan's handsome face.

Later, he saw a dance by Song Xueyan at the school celebration ceremony. He lost his soul on the spot and was fascinated. He named Song Xueyan the first-class male god in Tianzi. Shorter and shorter, that dance became a glimpse.

Tang Wanbai always thought that Song Xueyan would be engaged in dance performances. He saved a lot of pocket money in college and waited to buy tickets to support him. He didn't want the other party to suddenly change fields after graduation and continue to hang out.

He made his debut in a popular drama, and he didn't get along with Song Xueyan. He didn't wait for the opportunity to play with Song Xueyan until he tried a supporting role in "Dangerous Situation". lens.

However, this time his role in the new play is Xiao Zhenyue's younger brother, and he has many opportunities to be in the same frame as Song Xueyan!

Thinking of this, Tang Wanbai felt that the dumplings were more fragrant, so he couldn't help laughing twice.

The people here are obviously used to his obsessive appearance.

Chen Wanlu knew Song Xueyan's character, so he didn't dare to make trouble with him, so he could only target another leading actor, and said, "Mr. Xiaoyan, you are so handsome! You are so handsome, you must be even more handsome when you drink something?"

Yan Qi understood, poured himself a glass of wine immediately, stood up and said, "I'm late, I'll punish myself with three glasses first."

Chen Wanlu said: "One cup is enough, and drinks are also fine."

Tang Wanbai said: "When Yanle came here to drink just now, he made a rule: only drink one drink at a time, and continue to show off his strength. Whoever dares to drink three glasses in a row will turn the drunkard into a dead ghost."

"Okay." Yan Qi punished himself with a glass, poured it again, raised his glass, and said, "All of you here are my seniors. I respect everyone for this glass. I hope you will give me more advice in the future. Congratulations on the successful launch of "Jian Shang Bai Yu Jie", Yao I wish this drama a rating of Changhong."

Song Xueyan took out the wine glass, before touching the bottle, the wine glass was pushed away by Yan Qi, replaced by a glass of white water.He froze for a moment, grabbed the water glass, and stood up with everyone.

After clinking glasses, Song Xueyan sat down again.There were a variety of dishes on the table and they were exquisitely arranged, but he didn't move his chopsticks, and drank the lychee porridge unhurriedly.

"We were talking about Mr. Yu and Mr. Fu just now. They are so loving. I am really touched." Chen Wanlu wiped the corners of his eyes that did not have any tears. Your joy, you will not understand."

"They've already restrained themselves in front of people." Tang Wan Bai said indifferently, "I've even seen them kiss with my own eyes."

Chen Wanlu covered his heart and took a deep breath.

Yan Qi didn't dare to say that more than a month ago, the day he just moved to Yu's house, he almost crashed the scene of the two of them, and then Yu Jingchen threw him into the swimming pool with his backhand.

Thinking of it, Yan Qi committed a crime, Yan Qi drank half a glass of wine, and glanced at Song Xueyan from the corner of his eye.

Song Xueyan sat beside her indifferently as usual, the skin at the corners of her eyes was cold and white like fine porcelain, the rosy glow that was born because of him last night was just a momentary loss of composure, and it disappeared completely when the sun shone.

Tang Wanbai called Song Xueyan, and Song Xueyan turned his head to listen. From his perspective, their heads were almost touching each other.

Dare to love is not that Song Xueyan is not popular, but that the person who likes him did not show up that day.

Yan Qi put down the wine glass, making a dull sound.

The author says:

唐宛白莫名觉得头顶好冷，趁机和宋雪檐挨得更近了。感谢在2022-05-2420:05:57-2022-05-2617:39:31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!