abused thousands of times by bamboo horses

Unexpectedly, Zuo Xiang continued to respond to Qin Han with his cold humor, "Then don't worry, if I really make a tertiary film, I will be the first to ask you to do it."

Qin Han folded his arms across his chest, and threw it back, with the expression of a hooligan on his face, "That's a good idea, find me more sexy girls with big breasts, I can hug two with one hand."

"There are no women, only men."

Qin Han scolded "Fuck" and was disgusted.

Fan Junxu couldn't listen anymore, he interrupted: "That's enough, that's enough, what's the point of bickering, let's talk about business."

Ye Tang's mind was a little empty, and he didn't know what these three people said just now, he was still silently thinking about what to say next.

Just when Ye Tang felt that he was ready, Zuo Xiang's words poured down like a bucket of cold water, "Stop talking, this kid doesn't fit this role at all in terms of image."

Qin Han stared anxiously, "Hey, you promised well last night, why did you turn your face and deny anyone?"

"I just agreed to meet, I didn't say let him act, you were cast by lottery, whoever you get is who."

"We Ye Tang can play any role, and we are very good at crying scenes. If you don't believe me, let him cry for you." Qin Han looked at Ye Tang, "Ye Zi, cry!"

Ye Tang really wanted to cry, really wanted to scold, "Qin Han, you big pig!"

Zuo Xiang turned his gaze to Ye Tang, and explained seriously: "I know that most people will think that a good actor can look like anything no matter what he plays. , I don't deny that there are such good actors, such as Park Cunxi, but actors like this can only achieve a level that ordinary actors cannot achieve after countless times of polishing. And this time I used newcomers for the casting. Generally speaking, it is Draw a flower on white paper with a black pen, and since it cannot be colorful, it should at least look like a flower in shape."

Ye Tang listened very carefully. In the first minute, he was disappointed because of Zuo Xiang's words, but in the next minute he was completely enlightened.

"What are you talking about?" It's not that Qin Han is illiterate, it's just that Zuo Xianglian, who is used to filming literary films, speaks very literary sometimes.

"It doesn't matter if you can't figure it out, as long as this kid can understand."

Ye Tang nodded repeatedly and said, "Thank you Director Zuo, I understand."

Although this passage is a bit difficult to understand, it's not too profound, and Ye Tang thinks he can understand it completely.

Although he was "rejected" by Zuo Xiang this time, the reason for the refusal was benign, and it didn't mean that he would completely cut off the opportunity to cooperate with Zuo Xiang.

In this regard, Ye Tang is still very smart, and the teacher often said that he has talent, what he lacks is experience and opportunities.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but Ye Tang always feels that there is a line of sight watching him all the time, which is a little abrupt, but it doesn't make him feel uncomfortable.

Ye Tang turned his head and found that it was Fan Junxu who was looking at him.

This man's appearance is really handsome, his face is sharp and angular, but it gives people a very soft feeling, which is really strange...

Also out of politeness, Ye Tang nodded to Fan Junxu, smiled, and was pulled up from the chair by Qin Han to take him away.

Qin Han's mind was one-sided, and he was somewhat unhappy. No matter how Ye Tang explained Zuo Xiang's intentions to him, he couldn't listen to him.

In the end, it was because of Ni Shuman's phone call that the flames that had been burning above Qin Han's head were extinguished.

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After sailing at sea for three days and three nights, the cruise ship finally returned to the port at ten o'clock in the morning on the fourth day.

In fact, if you think about it carefully, these three days are not fruitless. You can see so many great people. Some people might not be able to talk face to face in this life. Ye Tang is already very content.

Qin Han didn't go with his father, the housekeeper drove a car for him and asked Ye Tang to go back together.

Qin Han is a person who can't stop for a second. Even when driving a car, he has to turn the music on the car to the loudest. The most important thing is that the sports car is an open top, and everyone in other cars can hear it. However, Qin Han still The unpopular little yellow songs played, although they were in English, but for Ye Tang who could understand every word, it was enough...enough.

"Can you turn off the music?" Ye Chen's voice was too low for Qin Han to hear, so Ye Chen slapped Qin Han's shoulder and shouted loudly, "Qin Han, turn off the music!"

Seeing Ye Tang, the co-pilot, suddenly move his hands, Qin Han turned down the volume a little, and asked without turning his head, "What did you just say?"

"I told you to turn off the music."

"Why turn it off, it doesn't sound very nice."

Ye Tang turned his head to the side and stopped talking.

"Okay, okay, just turn it off, why are you still angry, are you a little daughter-in-law?" Qin Han joked and turned off the music.

It was fine if Qin Han didn't say the last sentence, but Ye Tang felt even more uncomfortable when he said that.

He clearly knew that Qin Han was just joking, and that some established facts could never be changed, but Ye Tang couldn't help but think about it.

It is because he knows this that every time when Qin Han is joking so nonchalantly, Ye Tang feels more uncomfortable than usual.

Qin Han thought that Ye Tang was still angry at trivial things like too loud music, so he ignored him and called Ni Shuman instead.