Song Ya's audition went very smoothly, and Drew's temper was as straightforward as before.Hollywood is a magical place where men live like women and women live like men.After the audition, Drew bought Song Ya a cup of coffee, and then told her: "Come on, yaa, there is a role for you in this movie, I don't care if you are not famous, I believe the audience likes to be in a group of familiar women Among the actors, I suddenly saw you as beautiful as a spring breeze."

It was only later that Song Ya knew what kind of big names gathered in this movie called "He Doesn't Like You That Much"!But all she knew at the time was that she finally had the chance to star in one of Hollywood's most ordinary urban romances.

Drew gave the script to Song Ya. Just like the character in the audition, this girl named "GIGI" is a girl who doesn't understand men, doesn't know how to fall in love, can't tell dirty jokes, has no charm, is silly, but And very cute girl.

Holding the freshly released script, Song Ya set off to fly back to Korea. The filming of "Mother" is not over yet, Bong Joon Ho is waiting for her to come back to complete the last few sets of shots together.

Zhao Yincheng was also waiting for her to come back.

"I'll be there on the weekend." His voice was very low on the phone.

"Come and see me?" Song Ya smiled.The mood is as bright as the sky in Incheon outside the window.

"What do you say, little girl?"

"I'm not a little girl!" Song Ya protested loudly.

Zhao Yincheng laughed "hehe", and after lowering his voice, he said meaningfully: "After that day, of course I know that you are not a little girl. Certain places are much sexier than I imagined."

rogue!Song Ya hung up the phone angrily, then hugged the pillow and started laughing foolishly.Li Xinyan looked at her, and always felt that it would be better to give her girl some tranquilizers before Zhao Yincheng came to Incheon.

Full of anticipation to meet Jo In Sung, Song Ya started the final filming work in the "Mother" crew.

"I want cloudy days!" It rarely rains in Incheon in September, but the ideal background for these outdoor shots is cloudy and rainy days.Feng Junhao couldn't wait for the rain, so he stood on the set like an ancient wizard, stretched his arms, faced the sky and said to the golden sunshine above his head: "Please give it a cloudy day, just one day is fine."

"I think he's crazy." Song Ya said to Yuan Bin, looking pitifully at Director Feng who was having a nervous breakdown.Compared to before the filming started, he lost a full two circles of weight, his face was darkened, his eye circles were in heat, and occasionally when the script was not well thought out, he would be generous to the table and the wall. "But I understand him. To make a good film, you have to drive a few people crazy, right?"

"What about you, Yami, are you crazy?" Yuan Bin looked at her with a smile, as if there was something in his words.

"I'm fine." Song Ya straightened her body.

"What about him, okay?"

"Who?"

Yuan Bin smiled, a cunning flashed in his pure eyes like a deer, and then disappeared. Before Song Ya got up to leave the set, he suddenly said: "Yincheng is here on the weekend, you should know, right?"

Song Ya took a deep breath: "No."

"You really don't know?" Yuan Bin narrowed his eyes.

Song Ya looked at him like she was looking at a child, and her sense of guilt rose, but in the end, she still lied: "How could I know? What happened to my brother today? The problems are all weird. It seems that something is wrong with Yincheng Ouba."

Yuan Bin stared at Song Ya for a long time, then he looked away, stood up and said: "Yincheng will come over on the weekend, remember to dress nicely."

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On the weekend, when Zhao Yincheng came, the filming of "Mother" was just about to wrap up.Song Ya didn't see him because she was crouching behind the monitor discussing with Bong Joon Ho where to shoot the last shot.

"Let's make the light on the left brighter." Feng Junhao said, "while illuminating the mother's right face, it also illuminates the flickering TV. When the film is played, it is best for the audience to see the light in the camera The TV screen is showing some violent scenes."

"Understood." Song Ya said, the significance of doing this is to make a strong contrast appear in the narrow lens.The house is quiet, but the picture on the TV is extremely violent. "So, only one shot, or multiple angles?"

"Let's add another camera." After thinking about it, Feng Junhao said.

"Okay, then I'll go and talk to Teacher Cui." Song Ya quickly wrote down Bong Joon Ho's meaning on the notepad and got up to find Teacher Cui who was in charge of the camera.After a while, Feng Junhao felt that the placement of the three sets of searchlights was not good, and he couldn't find the extras, so he stood over Song Ya, tossing back and forth for half a little Feng Junhao was finally satisfied with the lighting effect.

However, Song Ya's work was not over yet. Just as she sat down to drink some water, the little assistant ran over and said, "Sister Yamei, that farmer is here."

"Which farmer?"

"He is the owner of the field that we will use for filming tomorrow."

"What is he doing?"

The little assistant murmured for a while before saying, "He thinks our price is too low, so he wants to raise the price."

sky!Song Ya rolled her eyes, and she finally understood why the simple farmer uncle enthusiastically expressed that he didn't need to sign the contract after the crew selected his family's field.Starting price?Chicken thief, what a chicken thief! "Okay, I got it. Don't bother to ask for advice on this kind of thing. I'll take care of it after drinking the water!"

"Oh, yes!" The little assistant responded, and then ran away quickly.

Zhao Yincheng sat outside the set, his eyes closely followed Song Ya's busy figure, she was wearing a baseball cap and ordinary sportswear, she was still glamorous without makeup, in fact, he had been looking forward to filming a movie with her, a TV series , movies, all good.Anyway, as long as the heroine is her, he wants to see how she looks at work, how she communicates with the director and the staff, even if she is eating lunch.As Zhao Yincheng thought, Song Ya at work is really beautiful and charming.

He thought he really loved her to death.

"Yami is really capable, isn't she?" Yuan Bin sat beside Zhao Yincheng at some point.His bright eyes convinced Zhao Yincheng that he understood everything.

So, Zhao Yincheng didn't hide, nodded: "Of course, that's my woman."

"Yami thinks that too? Do you think I'm your woman?"

"She thinks, or doesn't want, it doesn't make sense." Zhao Yincheng said domineeringly like a child, "Anyway, she can only be my woman in this life, and other men are not worthy of her." Pause, looking at Yuan Bin's face face, "Including brother!"

"Come on, I'm not interested in your woman." Yuan Bin smiled, raised the bottle and took a sip of water.

"It's better not to be interested!" Zhao Yincheng snatched the bottle and took a sip, "But I'm not afraid if I'm interested, Yamei will only like me anyway."

"Yincheng, with all due respect, you seem more childish than before."

Zhao Yincheng shrugged, looking indifferent, "It's okay, Yami likes my childishness anyway."

absurd!Yuan Bin picked up the bottle and knocked Zhao Yincheng on the head, "It's okay to be childish, but you have to have an IQ. Remember, next time you want to do it, don't stay in the car. Isn't it good to go into the house? Your expensive one is specially imported from Italy. Is there room for two people in the big bed?" Standing up, he hit him on the head again, "If you don't think about yourself, you have to think about Yami, thanks to Yami's cleverness, the license plate number was tampered with, otherwise the paparazzi would find out She, how do you let her hang around in the Korean entertainment industry?"

Zhao Yincheng looked at Yuan Bin, "I'm sorry, bro, I don't understand what you're talking about."

"do not you get it?"

Well, Zhao Yincheng compromised.

"Yami is my wife, I will marry her." Zhao Yincheng said without hesitation.He knew what Yuan Bin was worried about. In fact, he was terribly scared after the accident.He has been in the industry for many years, and he has never been so anxious. He is not afraid of the media making fun of him, and he is not afraid of the public accusing him of indiscreet life. However, don't get Yamei involved.Therefore, he dared not call her for several days.Zhao Yincheng was not afraid that Song Ya would be angry and call him a rogue, he was only afraid that she would never talk to him again because of this matter.

"So childish!" At that time, Song Ya laughed and teased after listening to Zhao Yincheng's blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.

It's great that she's not angry, and what's even more pleasing is that Zhao Yincheng finally understands that Song Ya likes him too.

"Since you regard her as your wife, Yincheng, you have to be patient when you should be patient. For some things, you'd better announce your relationship to the public, understand?" Yuan Bin said suddenly and seriously.

"I understand, thank you for reminding me." Regardless of whether he was discovered by the media or not, Zhao Yincheng felt very sorry for Song Ya at this moment, "Don't worry, I will protect her and never let her be wronged. I will be good love her."

Because Zhao Yincheng came to visit the class, Director Feng, who has always been stingy, personally paid for him to have a meal.Yuan Bin, Song Ya and several staff members also went with them.

It wasn't a big meal, because the filming location was in the countryside. We drove around the village, but couldn't find any decent restaurants. Finally, the director stomped his feet and settled in a small tavern not far from the set.

"Let's do it, Yincheng, this is a rural area, it's not like Seoul is full of big restaurants, but the sake here is delicious, the spicy fish is also very authentic, the proprietress's craftsmanship is very good, she opened a restaurant in Seoul when she was young That!" Director Bong introduced enthusiastically.

"I don't mind." Zhao Yincheng said with a smile, walking behind Director Bong and Yuan Bin, "It's my honor to treat you, I'm happy to eat anything."

The wine house is a courtyard. Before entering the house, there was a section of the road that was particularly dark. Song Ya followed Zhao Yincheng, listening to him talking and laughing with director Feng and Yuan Bin. When she came, she found that Zhao Yincheng, who was walking with his hands behind his back, was secretly scratching her sleeve.

Song Ya smiled, seeing that no one was paying attention to them, she reached out her hand quietly and squeezed his fingers.The light just shone from the eaves, and Song Ya saw Zhao Yincheng smiled softly.In front of him, Director Feng still spared no effort to introduce this winery: "Yincheng, try his wine in a while, it tastes very good. Yuan Bin drank and got down two days ago, and you don't want to get drunk today." No return! The place to live is negotiable, so we live in the same room with Yuan Bin. By the way, you two don’t mind sharing the same bed, do you?”

"I really mind!" Zhao Yincheng and Yuan Bin turned black at the same time.

Song Ya laughed, and Zhao Yincheng pinched her waist severely.

"Ah!" She was in pain.

"What's wrong?" Everyone stopped and turned to look at her.

"It's okay." Song Ya shook her head, "I seem to have stepped on a rock."

"Are you sure it's a stone?!" Director Feng was quite nervous, "Maybe it's dog shit! Check to see if it's dog shit!"

Everyone roared with laughter, Song Ya blushed, gave Feng Junhao a hard look, then opened the door and walked into the tavern.

When eating, Zhao Yincheng did not sit next to Song Ya, but sat between Yuan Bin and Feng Junhao, but the angle was perfect, and he could see Song Ya on the opposite side of the table by raising his eyes.

Bong Joon Ho likes spicy food, so he ordered a bunch of food with strong flavors.After the dishes were served, Song Ya had just picked up the chopsticks when the cell phone in her pocket rang.

It's a text message from Zhao Yincheng: The dishes are spicy, eat less.

Song Ya raised her head and looked over, Zhao Yincheng had put down her phone and was toasting with Feng Junhao.

"Yincheng, if there is a chance, let's cooperate once!" Director Feng said.

"No problem, it's my honor to be in your movie." Zhao Yincheng smiled politely.

Song Ya lowered her head and smiled, then replied the text message: drink less.

After a while, Zhao Yincheng picked up his phone and replied: Got it, my eldest lady.

During the whole dinner, the two of them just chatted with each other through text messages——

He said: Stir-fried rice cakes are delicious, you should eat more.

She replied: "Sweet and sour pork is also good, moderately sweet and sour."

He said: What do you think of my clothes today?

She replied: very good.

He said: Just a few words, no sincerity, praise me more.

She ignored him.

After a while, he sent another text message: I love you, Yami.

absurd!Song Ya raised her head and saw him holding the phone in one hand while chatting with Yuan Bin and Feng Junhao about the early classic Hong Kong movies.The appearance of a gentleman really made Song Ya dumbfounded, she even wondered if he personally sent the text message.Song Ya ignored Zhao Yincheng, and after a while, he sent another text message: Ignore me, so cruel, I'm sad.

"Oh." She didn't know what to say, so she replied with one word.

Then he cheerfully sent a new text message: I love you, Masami.

Song Ya sighed, left the phone on the table, and ate food and drinks hard, hard.Zhao Yincheng glanced at her secretly and couldn't help laughing.

After a few glasses of sake, Bong Junhao began to lose his mind.Stuttering, put one hand on Zhao Yincheng's shoulder, and babbled: "Yin, Yincheng, don't leave tonight, sleep with Yuan Bin or me, let's talk about Wu Yusen's movies .”

share a room with you? !Song Ya was upset, and countless small blades flew out of her eyes and shot at the self-righteous Feng Junhao.I don't even look at your appearance, how can you deserve to sleep in the same bed with my Oppa!

Feng Junhao is a bit fat, Song Ya is afraid that he will crush Zhao Yincheng to death when he turns over in the middle of the night!

"No, I still have a few fight scenes to shoot tomorrow, so I have to rush back to Seoul tonight." Zhao Yincheng explained softly.

ah!Song Ya is confused!

Feng Junhao was also confused: "Don't tell me, I haven't talked to you enough yet!"

"Next time." Zhao Yincheng smiled politely, "When you finish filming "Mother" and go back to Seoul to edit, I will treat you to dinner as the host, and let's have a good chat."

"Hey! Alright!" Director Feng could only give up.

Song Ya bit her lip, she secretly glanced at Zhao Yincheng, hoping that he would take a look at her, but after 10 minutes, Song Ya was almost squinting, but Zhao Yincheng only focused on eating and drinking with his head down.No sincerity!fraud!Stinking rogue!After finally seeing each other once, you go back to Seoul without chatting with me?Do you mind? !Unable to hold back one, Song Ya sent a short message to Zhao Yincheng: Are you leaving at night?I have a good black tea from England, would you like to try it?

A second later, Zhao Yincheng's cell phone rang, but he didn't answer it, as if he didn't hear it.

Song Ya pouted, and sent another message: Why don't you chat with me before leaving?

Zhao Yincheng didn't come back.

Haven't heard yet?Oh, can that Bong Joon-ho speak more quietly? !Song Ya was angry, and sent several messages in succession in a very useless manner. She thought that Zhao Yincheng must be angry that she didn't respond to his "I love you". Don't be angry, I love you too.

However, Zhao Yincheng still didn't look at his phone.On the contrary, Yuan Bin beside him saw the clue: "Yincheng, your phone rang several times, please open it, it might be a text message."

"Really?" Zhao Yincheng looked surprised, as if he had just learned that, when he turned on the phone, he looked through it as if nothing had happened.Song Ya glanced at him secretly, wondering what his expression would be when he saw "I love you too".However, at this moment, the 15-year-old daughter of the proprietress suddenly ran out from the back kitchen, screaming all the way to Zhao Yincheng and Yuan Bin asking for an autograph and a group photo.Rely on it!Song Ya got angry, picked up a piece of spicy fish and stuffed it directly into her mouth, and then she was coughed repeatedly by the spicy fish.

Bad start, bad start!

After the dinner, Zhao Yincheng took the company's car directly in front of the restaurant and left.Yiqi Juechen didn't even look back at Song Ya.ungrateful!Song Ya stared at his car fiercely until she disappeared into the thick night.On the way back to the hotel, Yuan Bin sang an English song. Song Ya hadn’t heard it before, but she understood the lyrics. The general meaning was: Baby, when you left, you took my heart and soul with you.

"What song is this?" she asked curiously.

Yuan Bin stopped singing: "I made it up myself."

"What a talent!"

"Thank you!"

It was only after returning to the hotel that Song Ya felt a little tired. She raised her head and looked at the time, it was already eleven o'clock in the evening.After taking a hot bath and applying body lotion, the phone suddenly rang, and it was Zhao Yincheng who turned it on.Song Ya didn't want to read it at first, but when Zhao Yincheng got in the car and left, she was almost pissed off, and secretly swore in her heart that she would never talk to this narrow-minded man again, but now, facing the text message he sent, Song Ya suddenly realized that she couldn't I am angry, but a little nervous, what is the meaning of sending a text message at this time?Do you want to break up with me?

Song Ya stared blankly at the phone, wanting to but dare not.Until the phone rang again, this time it was not a text message, but a phone call.

"Hey......"

"God, miss, you finally answered the phone. What were you doing just now? Are you sleeping? I sent you a text message." He said anxiously on the other end of the phone.

She smiled and said foolishly, "I didn't sleep, I just took a shower."

Zhao Yincheng breathed a sigh of relief, "I'll find you in the hotel in 10 minutes, remember to open the door for me."

So, they're having a quiet/meeting?

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Song Ya opened the door, and before she could see Zhao Yincheng's appearance clearly, a black figure with a peaked cap flashed into her room quickly.If it wasn't for his height, Song Ya would have shouted, "Come on, catch the hooligans!"

rogue?

Hehe, I guess in front of a man like Zhao Yincheng, a woman will directly become a hooligan.

Pooh!shameless!Song Ya scolded herself severely.

Zhao Yincheng took off his hat, revealing clear eyebrows, the room did not turn on the headlights, only a small desk lamp illuminated, Song Ya stood in the half-light, his thin body made him feel infinite love, he remembered the first The first time he saw her, he was also in such a dim light. He was drunk that day, just like today. He looked at her like a lotus flower, wanting to embrace her, but afraid of hurting her.

Fortunately, Song Ya stepped forward and hugged him gently.

"I'm a little drunk, Yami." He put his arms around her and tapped his chin on the top of her head.She just took a shower, and her body and hair smelled faintly fragrant.He was really drunk, but it had nothing to do with alcohol.

"Tea hangover, I'll pour you a cup." She reluctantly left his embrace, and went to pour tea.

Zhao Yincheng sat on the sofa and drank a cup of tea before becoming a little sober. Song Ya sat beside him with a little distance between them.There was a script on the coffee table. Zhao Yincheng picked it up while drinking tea and read it. The script was in English. He remembered that the media has been reporting that Song Ya is going to co-produce a movie with American actress Drew Barrymore these days. .

She is awesome!Zhao Yincheng felt very proud.

"How's the script? Do you like the character you play?" He flipped through the script and asked.

"It's pretty good." Song Ya said, "The script is very interesting, and it's a bit of a light comedy. I heard that many big names will be invited, all of whom are good friends of Drew Barrymore."

"I know, the media reported today that Jennifer Aniston has been confirmed to play the role." He smoothed her slightly wet hair and said approvingly, "I'm so proud of you."

She looked at him, a little embarrassed by the compliment.The skin that has just taken a hot bath is shining like a pearl under the light.Zhao Yincheng panicked for a moment, then hugged her into his arms.

He hugged her and sat on his lap, and the two kissed for a long, long time.

Breathing, he said, "I love you, Masami."

She looked into his already confused eyes: "I love you too..."

For a moment, Song Ya felt that she was going to be kissed to death by Zhao Yincheng.Not just a kiss, he also bit her like a vampire, biting her neck hard, she cried out in pain, but he rubbed her neck and laughed.His big hands touched here and there for a while.

"Take it easy." She frowned.

"Hmm!" He replied vaguely, pinching a soft part with his hand.

She was really overwhelmed, so she punched him hard on the back and warned, "If you do this again, go back to Seoul tonight."

He suddenly smiled, held her face in his hands, and looked at her apologetically: "Yami, you don't have to bombard me, I have to go back to Seoul tonight."

what?

"And you have to go now."

What's the meaning?Song Ya looked at him stupidly.

Zhao Yincheng smiled, and while helping her tidy up her clothes, he said apologetically: "There are still a few big scenes tomorrow, and I have to go back today. You don't know, I've been filming big scenes recently, and my back hurts from exhaustion.

Back pain? !

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