You sleep in the study tonight [Quick Transmigration]

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Yizhu stood nervously outside Qi Yan's room holding the script.She had taken a shower beforehand, and her black, soft hair was slightly damp and loose.She wore a white short T and high-waisted jeans that outlined her fine body line.Feeling a little nervous, I tiptoed around the door twice before mustering up the courage to knock on the door.

Qi Yan opened the door, not surprised by her arrival at all.

Even though it's only six o'clock.

"Qi Yan, I'm here."

"Whisper." Qi Yan warned.

Qin Yizhu trembled, and his originally fair face turned red with shame and panic: "Ah, sorry to bother you."

In fact, what Qi Yan said to keep silent is meaningless just to repeat it.

Qi Yan opened the door, picked out a pair of disposable slippers for her, Qin Yizhu entered the door to change the shoes, and walked into the room with hands tied.This was the first time she entered Qi Yan's room. The heavy shade of locust trees blocked the light from outside. Qi Yan pointed to the room inside and walked in lightly.

I heard that Qi Yan doesn't like making noise.

She has been silently reciting the lines she knows so well in her heart, for fear that she will make a mistake in a while.

Qin Yizhu sat down neatly on the swivel chair at one side, holding the breakfast in one hand and the script in the other: "I don't know what you like to eat, so I brought some of each."

"Don't bother, what do you want to ask?"

She spread out the script in a panic: "Here."

Stuttering out her lines, honestly, she could make mistakes.This script Qi Yan can be memorized, and Chen Qin has already talked to him. In this stark contrast, the ears that were just washed yesterday were polluted again.

He walked over to take a look at the densely packed notes on the script: "Can you read clearly like this?"

"Huh..." Qin Yizhu was so ashamed that he couldn't speak.

"Read it clearly before speaking."

"Sorry……"

"Don't say such things."

Qi Yan turned off the air conditioner, wrote a few strokes with a brush in front of the desk, and handed her the note paper: "These few performance textbooks and videos, go back and spend some time on your own."

Qin Yizhu bit his lip and took it: "Yes, thank you."

"The lines in this book are quite difficult. It is indeed a bit difficult for you, but if you spend time studying, you will definitely get results."

Qin Yizhu was taken aback: "Really?"

"You're good at acting."

"Thank you."

"you are very welcome."

Now that he has come, it is naturally impossible to come in vain, Qin Yizhu read to him, and he is guiding.Qin Yizhu's voice is very malleable, and she can master subtle changes very well, stable and smooth, which means that she can easily make the audience into the play, which is her advantage.Qi Yan analyzed her carefully and helped her correct her tone.

Slowly, she showed a sweet smile, and she became more confident.

"Thank you, Qi Yan."

Qi Yan showed no expression.

The temperature at the end of May was very high, and it was impossible to treat people without turning on the air conditioner in the house, but Qi Yan was extremely calm.After about ten minutes, beads of sweat appeared on Qin Yizhu's face, and she began to take off her makeup. She was a little flustered, and left in a hurry before she even said the invitation.

The door opened, and the coolness came in. It turned out that he hadn't turned off all the air conditioners.More importantly, Qin Yizhu found a person sleeping on the sofa in the living room, facing the sofa, wrapped in a thin blanket, his thin body curled up slightly, nestled in this place where no one could stay.

She was in such a hurry when she first entered the room that she didn't even notice the sofa behind her.Qin Yizhu's expression was suddenly distorted as if being pricked by a needle, and a strong unwillingness came to her heart, making her want to step forward and drag this man to the ground and beat him hard.

She looked back at Qi Yan, trying to find a trace of panic on his face, but there was no such thing, Qi Yan was still as calm as ever.

He stood indoors wiping his watch, looked up and asked, "Miss Qin, is there anything else?"

She squeezed out a gentle smile: "ah, it's nothing, thank you."

After speaking, he left quickly.

Qi Yan squinted his eyes, showing a look of disdain. He put the watch back on the table, turned off the camera in the corner, and came to the living room: "What time is it?"

Chen Qin was extremely distressed, and covered his head with a fiery red knitted blanket.

Well, begging him to stay here, ended up sleeping on the sofa all night.

The alarm clock that was set was turned off by Qi Yan at some point, and he accidentally overslept, and when he woke up, Qin Yizhu had already entered the room.

He rubbed his chicken coop, got off the sofa and folded the blanket.

Qi Yan said behind him: "I want to eat breakfast."

Chen Qin ran to the window and pulled the curtains, and the sun shone in: "I'll go, the sun has come out from the west."

Qi Yan threw the things Qin Yizhu brought over into the trash can: "You are so poor, you dare to jump like this after sleeping for three or four hours."

"Boss, I only slept for three hours so don't torment me. Didn't Miss Qin buy breakfast?"

As soon as he turned his head, he heard a sound, Qin Yizhu's breakfast and snacks were all thrown into the trash can.

"Can I go now?"

Chen Qin touched his nose: "Isn't this a waste?"

"I'll go back and change my clothes first, later."

"I won't eat as soon as I'm in the mood."

Chen Qin stared at his swollen eyes, pulled the collar of his loose clothes and began to condemn Qi Yan: "Aren't you embarrassing me? How can I go out dressed like this?"

Qi Yan was upset: "Isn't this dress good for you?"

Chen Qin heard that he was unhappy, so he hurriedly behaved like a dog: "How can it be, isn't this a lot bigger than pajamas, and it's nondescript when you go out? The clothes are good, I can't afford them."

Qi Yan pressed the remote control and ignored him.

"Okay, okay, I'm going to buy it now, just wait."

When Chen Qin went back, he was still wondering, Qi Yan wanted to be a female star and used him as a shield, so he didn't know how to feel sorry for him.When he went to the door to take out his room card, he was hugged by someone, and Chen Qin's hairs stood on end.

That stinky body is comparable to biochemical weapons, and it can kill people by suffocating them. Chen Qin didn't sleep well, and now he was even more angry: "Song Yangyu, you must be fucking sick!"

He pushed the person away, and Song Yangyu staggered, not forgetting to hold Chen Qin by the hand.

"Say, what did you do all night?"

His chin was covered with blue stubble, and his eyes were red.

Chen Qin sighed: "You won't be here all night, will you?"

Song Yangyu's face was ashen, and his teeth were gritted: "Xie Jiaran, explain to me why you went there?"

Chen Qin rolled his eyes: "None of your business."

Song Yangyu glanced up and down his whole body, saw the brand new clothes on his body, gritted his teeth and said kindly: "Qi Yan!"

His hand was about to crush Chen Qin's wrist, and Chen Qin turned white with pain: "Don't bite like a mad dog."

Being violently pulled into the burning arms, Chen Qin was hugged tightly, and the voice beside his ear growled in a low voice: "I know, Qi Yan, right? I watched you go in yesterday! You won't come out all night? I I just want to hear from you clearly, you didn't even give me a fucking explanation, you even changed your clothes, and stayed in his room all night!"

Chen Qin stepped back, he was still screaming at Xie Jiaran, spouting indistinctly, all assistants live on their floor, and there are actors who have not joined the group, so there are still few people, plus last night It was very late and he drank a lot of wine, so the corridor was empty, but he couldn't hold back Song Yangyu's madness anymore, so he endured the pain and went up to kick him, warning in a low voice: "Are you trying to make headlines?" You tell me? Song Yangyu, if this continues, let's finish playing together."

Only then did Song Yangyu calm down, the hand holding him was as hard and firm as molten iron, but his body was trembling.

Chen Qin knew that he couldn't give in at this time, so he pulled out his hand violently regardless of the severe pain. He pointed at Song Yangyu's nose and said coldly: "Let me tell you clearly, neither of us owes anyone, don't act like a psychopath." You seem to be entangled with me, you go through your Yangguan way and I cross my single-plank bridge, well water does not interfere with river water."

Song Yangyu pretended he didn't hear it, his eyes were blank and his whole body froze.He suddenly lost his mind and asked: "Xie Jiaran, what's wrong with your hand?"

Chen Qin frowned, followed his gaze, only to realize that the wrist guard on his left hand had fallen off, and the two cut marks were particularly obvious.He subconsciously hid his hands behind his back, and Song Yangyu rushed to grab them: "But tell me, what's wrong with you?"

Unable to hide, Chen Qin simply did not hide. He stretched out his hand and put it in front of Song Yangyu's eyes: "I told you, Xie Jiaran died once, and what happened before is just passing away."

Song Yangyu suddenly showed a timid expression, and looked at Chen Qin stupidly, like a big dog that was abandoned by someone.

Chen Qin turned his face: "Now, you can always go, don't be an eyesore."

Song Yangyu suddenly cried.

Chen Qin ignored him, took out his room card and entered the room, and began to take a shower and change clothes.

When he went downstairs, he was gone.

Chen Qin looked around in a daze, as if he suddenly felt sorry for Song Yangyu.

Suffering from domestic violence since he was a child, his mother could not bear the despair of life and ran away from home. His father gambled and hurt others and went to jail. His life was not considered comfortable until he was sent to an orphanage. As for why it went wrong?The skinny, dark, long-armed and long-legged Song Yangyu, who couldn't eat enough every day and could only pick up plastic bottles to save money, degenerated little by little in the countless choices in his life, and finally lost the only one in the world. People who care about him.

There is no chance of recovery.

But what can he do? He did it himself.

Chen Qin was ordering food in the lobby, leaning on the counter and chatting with the girl collecting the bill, while telling him not to leave this or that, Qi Yan was tricky, and if he got a little bit in the eye, he could find an excuse not to eat, Chen Qin stared at I'm so tired, I can't wait to go out and do it myself.

The girl who collected the bill said, "Why are you celebrities so delicate? You don't eat anything, and you're afraid you won't be able to use your tongue? But it's true, your skin is tenderer than a girl's."

Chen Qin smiled and said, "It's not me, I can eat everything, but I'm not a celebrity either."

"I don't think you need those celebrities to be ugly."

"Is that so? But celebrities look better in real life than on TV. I'm sure I can't compare to them when I'm on camera."

"Our family often has celebrities coming over. Last time, the heroine of some kind of dream, I don't think it looks as good as you."

Chen Qin was praised, but he was happy, the young lady answered the phone, he took the food and went upstairs, when he turned around, he saw Qi Yan standing behind him.

"Happy?" he asked.

Chen Qin didn't dare to say anything, it seems that Qi Yan came down to look for food because he was very hungry.The young lady over there stopped calling and kept peeking at Qi Yan, and finally couldn't help but ran over with a notebook and pen: "Qi Yan, can you sign me?"

Qi Yan took the pen to sign, still looking at Chen Qin.

He smiled guiltyly: "Brother Yan, you're down."

The little sister said to Chen Qinjiao: "Little brother, I see that you like it, I will give you a discount when you come to buy next time."

Qi Yan is still more charming.

Chen Qin nodded.

There is no suspense after the meeting at ten o'clock in the morning, and the machine will start up in the afternoon.

This movie is called "Slashing in the Waist". Although it runs through the life of the Demon Empress, Su Fang only exists as a clue.So it is a veritable leading male drama.In the past two years, the censorship has been relaxed. With the improvement of the grading system, many things are no longer one size fits all. The scale of this film is quite large, but this big does not refer to pornographic aspects, but cultural and ideological aspects.

The whole thing is chaotic, weird and strange, and sometimes there are suspicions that the three views are not right. It is only in troubled times that the sparks bursting out from cultural collisions are the most magnificent.

Qi Yan really put his heart and soul into it.

Putting on a wig and brocade clothes, he is a swinger from the old dynasty, a family of aristocrats.

Clothed in purple and wearing a black crown, with a whip and a horse, he rescued a poor man in a busy city. That was his first friend in this life.

Everything on the set was in order, the director watched every move of the actors on the monitor, and the scene kept the utmost silence.The movie was broadcast on the spot, so everyone dared not make any noises, but even so, NG was unavoidable. The supporting actors either couldn’t keep up with their lines or their performances weren’t good enough, which caused Qi Yan to do it again and again. Chen Qin looked nervous, and Qi Yan fell down. He didn't get angry very much, the director roared first, and the rough roar echoed in the air on the set.

Finally, at night, everyone didn't rest, didn't even eat food, and went straight to the night show.

At this time, the director was just like the big devil, he scolded everyone when he caught him, and came out with everything except the national scolding. The phrase "dead scumbag" echoed in Chen Qin's mind over and over again.

Finally, even Qi Yan was scolded.

Chen Qin felt tired looking at it, and thought he would be angry, but he didn't. He waited for the director to sort out his emotions before going on stage again.

To be honest, I can’t blame Qi Yan for this matter. His eight or nine hours of scenes today often resulted in reshoots due to the mistakes of the supporting actors, but he cooperated over and over again, just trying to control his temper and not lose his temper. You have to have eyes to help him calm down.

I finally made a mistake and stopped scolding.

Chen Qin thought that Qi Yanchang had never experienced this kind of grievance when he was so old, but he kept watching until he realized that this was a common thing for him.

It was past eleven o'clock when doing handwork, and Qi Yan waited for the makeup artist to help him remove his makeup.After taking off the layers of clothes in the summer, he was sweaty. In order not to affect the appearance, a layer of plastic wrap was put inside, and the headgear was removed, so that the whole body was completely liberated.

Chen Qin brought some porridge from the kitchen, and the makeup artist saw him and said, "Hey, little guy, you're so sweet."

Chen Qin stuffed the other party with an egg, and quickly slipped in.

Qi Yan sat in front of the dressing table to relax, everyone outside was eating, he had no appetite, and looked sleepy.

Sweating all over his body, Chen Qin adjusted the air conditioner to 25 degrees.

"Brother Yan, let's have some porridge to rest our stomachs."

Qi Yan was noncommittal, so Chen Qin put the bowl by his hand, seeing how tired he was, he wished he could feed it directly.Several times I lost control of my arms and almost grabbed the spoon.

Qi Yan laughed: "You hate you for eating."

Chen Qin: "I'm not hungry. Doesn't it mean that you are anxious to eat? I feel that you can fall asleep after eating half of it."

"I haven't showered yet."

Chen Qin curled his lips: "It's okay, I love cleanliness."

In the evening Qin Yizhu came again, and Chen Qin knew that the girl didn't come here on purpose to ask for advice, or she fell in love with Qi Yan and wanted to shop for treasures.He politely declined: "I'm sorry, Ms. Qin, our brother Yan fell asleep when he touched the pillow so tired, why don't you come back tomorrow, it's convenient to finish work early tomorrow."

Qin Yizhu smiled softly: "That's really a coincidence, then you can keep this one, Aran."

She handed over a box of chocolates.

Chen Qin blushed a little, not because he had any thoughts about him, but because the straight man's stress reaction was triggered: "Ah, thank you, Miss Qin."

She smiled: "It's okay, don't be so polite, you are older than me, just call me Yizhu."

"Well, okay, Miss Qin, good night then."

Qin Yizhu chuckled: "It's fine to call Yizhu, you don't have to be so nervous."

"I-I'm not nervous."

"Good night then."

"Good night."

Qi Yan was leaning on the bed with a book in his hand, and when he saw him coming in, he squinted at him: "Have you accepted the gift?"

Chen Qin seemed to have been burned by the box of chocolates, and immediately put it down: "It was given to you."

"I don't eat it, throw it away."

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