Reunited with the old actor who broke the mirror

It's going to be popular, and it's going to be popular.

The number of Jian Yao's fans increased by 50 in one night, the box office broke through the 2 million mark in the first week of release, and his fans exceeded 200 million. Both the main creative team and the senior management of Jian Yao's company were extremely happy.

Xie Qinian, the producer, distributed red envelopes in the group every night for seven consecutive days. Jian Yao counted them and found that the rain of red envelopes totaled 3 yuan, so he stopped Xie Qinian's behavior.

"Sir, it's enough to be happy once, and everyone will have dividends in the future."

Only then did Xie Qinian stop.

[Don't stop, don't stop, it's rare for Mr. Xie to send red envelopes to everyone. It's like red rain in the sky. Wait for a thousand years. Come on, come on! 】Lin Qingchuan repeatedly posted emoticons in the group, hugging his thighs and booing.

Meng Hui also followed: [This is a small thing for Boss Xie, anyway, he doesn't have a wife to take care of him, unlike me, he was taken care of before he got married, so he is more comfortable on the set! 】

Lin Qingchuan: [Director Meng, are you looking for a reason to give yourself only 200 yuan in red envelopes? (contemptuous eyes)]

Meng Hui: [Let's be honest, what to say...]

At this time, the group suddenly shook, and Xie Qinian sent up a sentence: [Someone is in charge. 】Three words with no beginning or end, and no explanation behind them.

Lin Qingchuan: [What do you mean? 】;

Meng Hui said with emotion: [Yan Xun is a good assistant, even the finances of the studio are covered. 】

On the balcony of the living room, Jian Yao was moving the sun-baked cactus into the house. When they first moved in, there were only two small pots. After more than two months, they had grown up. Xie Qinian curled his lips when he saw his figure, Ignore the information in the group.

The two had a rare rest, tidied up the house, and nestled on the sofa to watch the upcoming itinerary. Jian Yao received several scripts, and Cheng Fen picked a few with good configuration for him to choose.

"There are two ancient costumes and three modern ones, all of which are movies."

Xie Qinian very much agrees with this route, after all, he walked it by himself: "The filming cycle is short, and although the audience size is smaller than that of TV dramas, the quality of fans is high, which is helpful for polishing acting skills and later awards."

This time their film was selected for the Wenyu Award, nominated for the best screenplay, best film, and best actor. Xie Qinian no longer cares so much about winning awards, but Jian Yao is different. He hopes that Jane On the road of acting, Yao can achieve success in learning, fame and fortune.

"Which script do you like?" Xie Qinian picked up the booklet on the table and asked him.

Jian Yao rolled her eyes: "It's the one in your hand."

Xie Qinian looked down. On the cover was written "Back in Time", plain and simple in black and white, and felt that the production team was immature: "A science fiction movie?"

Jian Yao said, "Urban Fantasy."

The script is about a teenager who lives with his father. His biggest wish since he was a child is to leave his father, because his father is very stubborn and controls him very strictly. His father came to the city from the countryside, and he can’t go with the people around him, and he has no hobbies. , I like to pull him to talk about things decades ago.

The young man was so annoyed that he even cursed his father to die after a quarrel, but he ran out the door and was knocked down by a car. He traveled back to decades ago and met his young father, and the two got acquainted by accident.

It tells a story of reconciliation with oneself and family. It is absurd, funny and warm, and Jian Yao likes it very much.

Xie Qinian had already read the synopsis and biographies, Jian Yao's tone was a bit helpless: "But... Sister Fen asked me to think about it again."

"What's her reason?" Xie Qinian asked.

Jian Yao replied: "She said that I only have one work now, and I still have to go more steadily, such as campus youth or workplace themes are good, this drama seems too small, there is no love, and it is not a common popcorn It's a cool drama, she's afraid that the audience won't pay for it."

Xie Qinian pondered for a moment, and told him his point of view: "The screenwriter of this movie is a well-known urban novelist, and his writing is very mature. If the production team can invite the director to be invited, the finished film will not be bad. .”

Jian Yao's eyes lit up for a moment, then darkened again, a little distressed: "But now it's a planned invitation. If the investment cost is low, this director will not be hired at all. He is a master of commercial films." Even if he is the male lead, there is no celebrity To the point where you can ask the director.

Xie Qinian asked: "Do you want to fight for it?"

Jian Yao nodded. In fact, he had an idea: "According to the process, the producer should go to talk first. If not, I'll ask for a contact information. The leading actor will recommend it directly. At least I can get more points."

After he finished speaking, he became excited: "I'll call and ask Sister Fen if she knows this director."

Just as he took out his phone and was about to dial it, one hand pressed down on his screen, Jian Yao looked at Xie Qinian and blinked.

Xie Qinian said, "Why didn't you ask me?"

Jian Yao changed from doubt to surprise: "Sir, do you have the WeChat of this director?"

Xie Qinian sent him the contact information, and Jian Yao stared at the screen in a daze, ah... He forgot, Mr. is Doraemon.

He became happy and subconsciously said, "Thank you sir."

Xie Qinian looked at the smile on his face but put it away: "Yaoyao, don't be polite to me." He said this with a very serious expression.

Jian Yao stopped talking.

Xie Qinian patted his head helplessly. These days, he noticed that Jian Yao always maintained respect when talking to him, and would often say "thank you" without asking him.

At the beginning, I thought the children were cute and polite, but after a long time, I felt a sense of estrangement, which was unreal.

Jian Yao didn't care about this, he was really used to it, and his husband gave him a lot of help, but in his opinion, everyone should be independent. In the past, because he was not independent enough and always wanted to be attached to him, he let himself This liking has become insignificant. In a sense, the husband's mother was right, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes.

However, he didn't want his husband to be unhappy, so he explained: "Sir, I'm not being polite, I chose this drama, of course I will try my best to fight for it, and...if I don't say thank you, what should I... "How should I express my gratitude.

After a slight pause, Xie Qinian said, "There is a good way."

He suddenly stretched out his arms and pulled Jian Yao into his arms. They were both on the sofa. Jian Yao didn't want to hunched his legs, so he quickly adjusted his sitting posture. The two of them changed from side by side to face to face. Very tempting.

The hot air evaporates along the attached skin all at once.

"Yaoyao, I've been chasing after it for a long time, do you want to give me a score and tell me if I passed?"

Jian Yao was stunned, his ears turned red, he licked his lower lip, and replied obediently: "I passed."

Xie Qinian: "If the full score is [-] points, then it is [-] points."

After finishing speaking, he took off his glasses, and then tightened his arms, encircling Jian Yao's waist, letting him completely embed him in his arms. He turned his head and kissed the corner of his lips quickly: "In this way, there is No 65 points?"

Jian Yao felt the traces of wetness, her body was going to be sore, okay, why did my husband seduce herself!

"Yaoyao, if you want to thank me in the future, just do it, and give me a chance to add points by the way."

When Jian Yao heard this, his head felt numb as if an electric current had flowed through it, and smoke came out of it.

Apparently 65 points was not enough, Xie Qinian supported the back of his neck and exerted a little strength, the lips of the two were stuck together, Jian Yao's brain was deprived of oxygen from the kiss.

Just as he was in a daze, Xie Qinian's cell phone rang, but he didn't answer it. A few minutes later, the doorbell rang. Jian Yao took a breath and pushed his shoulder: "First... sir, there are people outside the door."

Xie Qinian said, "Express delivery?"

But Jian Yao refused to continue, his face blushed, and he whispered: "It will be [-]% for another kiss."

Hearing this, Xie Qinian buried himself in his neck and chuckled softly, Jian Yao twisted, she didn't want to understand how the two of them were talking about work, but it turned out like this.

"I gonna go see."

Xie Qinian let him go and reminded: "Put on your shoes."

Jian Yao didn't listen, and ran straight to the door. A person appeared on the visual screen, and he was stunned for two seconds: "Brother Qingchuan?"

Lin Qingchuan waved at him, Jian Yao opened the door and saw that he was still carrying a lot of ingredients, and the first thing he said when he came in was: "Where is Lao Xie, what is he doing? Thought he was going to turn me away."

Jian Yao didn't understand, so she looked back at Xie Qinian, and replied, "Mr. Xie was showing me the script just now, and he didn't look at his phone."

Lin Qingchuan nodded: "Okay, it's a business, I forgive him."

Jian Yao pursed her lips and smiled apologetically, while Xie Qinian looked worried: "Why are you here?"

Lin Qingchuan rolled his eyes at him: "Didn't I tell you a long time ago that I'm coming here today, and I'm going to fly to film a movie in a few days."

"You won't forget, will you?" he questioned.

Xie Qinian: I really forgot.

Taking advantage of the time when Lin Qingchuan placed the ingredients, Xie Qinian whispered to Jian Yao: "Sorry, I didn't tell you before, do you mind?"

Jian Yao smiled, and quietly squeezed Xie Qinian's palm: "Sir, brother Qingchuan is your guest, you can make the decision."

Xie Qinian said: "Of course I have to ask for your permission, this is also your home."

Jian Yao's face started to get hot again. Ever since her husband turned on the love switch, she has been getting hot several times a day. It seems that powerful people can seduce people without a teacher.

"Hey, I said you two are like this, it looks like I'm lonely!" Lin Qingchuan put down the things in his hands, turned around and found the two were whispering, and was immediately dissatisfied. He came to visit once in a hundred years.

Jian Yao immediately bounced half a foot away, covered his face with his hands to cool down, and said, "Brother Qingchuan, I'll help you."

A few people started to toss in a hurry, and it was rare that they didn't order takeaway or make an appointment at a restaurant outside. Lin Qingchuan was very interested in cooking, but unfortunately the finished product was not very good-looking. Understood, take a break."

Lin Qingchuan frowned, trying in vain to attract a teammate: "I think it's pretty good, isn't it Yaoyao!"

Jian Yao was very tactful: "Brother Qingchuan, there is a TV in the living room."

Lin Qingchuan struggled to no avail, and finally gave up the next few meat dishes and went to the living room.He has never been to Xie Qinian's house. After all, he spends most of his time away from home, let alone his friends' house, and he doesn't stay at his own house for long.

The living room is very spacious. Lin Qingchuan wandered around, stretched himself in the garden, turned his head and saw the two pots of cactus, and just wanted to say "Lao Xie is so boring", but out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of two small cactus branches. pendant.

One is written with "Nian" and the other with "Yao", and half of the heart is drawn on each!

Uh, what the hell is this, why does it look very interesting! ?

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