The national male god he privately linked to the station brother

Because the eyes of the whole crew were on Yang Qiong, she only felt that she was being scrutinized by everyone, and she felt as uncomfortable as a needle prick all over her body.In the end, she cast her eyes on the assistant director for help, but found that the other party directly chose to avoid it, so she pretended not to see her.

Yang Qiong finally realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. Before he could speak, the cold voice of the film director Jin Dao had already reached Yang Qiong's ears.

"Yang Qiong, as one of the actors in the film, not only can you not put all your mind on filming, but you always think about some things that have nothing to do with the film, which not only affects the normal filming of other actors, but also affects It has reached the progress of the entire crew."

"Director Jin! I didn't!" Yang Qiong struggled to defend himself.

"My eyes are not blind." Director Jin glanced at her, shook his head and turned around, "I will find other actors to replace your role, and I will also pay the liquidated damages for my unilateral breach of contract. Your agency, from today onwards, our crew doesn't need you anymore."

Director Jin cut off Yang Qiong's future with one sentence. He has always been a good director with a strong sense of responsibility and is absolutely responsible for his own films. This is why Song Yan chose to cooperate with him.Now, facing the demon Yang Qiong, Director Jin made the most decisive decision.

Seeing that Yang Qiong still wanted to say something, Che Shaoqi immediately accepted Director Jin's words: "The director doesn't have to do this, she caused a lot of trouble to the crew because of me, so I will pay the liquidated damages, it's a gift for her." Great gift to leave."

What Che Shaoqi said stunned Director Jin and Song Yan who was standing beside him. After a while, Director Jin said incoherently: "No...this is our crew..."

"It's okay, let him pay." Song Yan interrupted Director Jin, he thought that Che Shaoqi's wanting to pay was a rare little pleasure that no one could take away.

Che Shaoqi looked soft, and he glanced at Song Yan with a hint of gratitude in his eyes.

Song Yan rubbed his head, turned to look at Yang Qiong who was still standing there and said, "Miss Yang, are you still not leaving? Our crew is about to start filming, isn't it strange that you, an outsider, are here?" suitable?"

When Song Yan said these words, a staff member in the crew who was in charge of connecting with artists had already contacted Yang Qiong's agent, and politely expressed the meaning of Yang Qiong being "fired" from the crew.

Yang Qiong's agent was dumbfounded, the filming of the scene was almost over, why was he suddenly "fired" by the crew?All the scenes are deleted as soon as they are said, isn't it too much?

"Please calm down a little bit, I don't think you need to be too explicit about some things, otherwise the two sides will make trouble, don't you think so?" The staff in charge of the matchmaking was neither humble nor overbearing, "Of course, if you must get to the bottom of it Ask clearly, and I can also tell you, whether you can accept the result after listening is not up to me."

"Then you tell me."

"Miss Yang had an improper relationship with the film's assistant director in the middle of the filming, and gained the 'benefits' of adding a role in the film. In addition, she did not care about the feelings of other actors, and wanted to get something deeper from Mr. Song Yan and Mr. Song Yan's lover. "Welfare" at different levels. Mr. Song Yan said that it is difficult to accept, and the follow-up may involve the issue of a lawyer's letter. At that time, you and Ms. Yang Qiong's agency need to be ready."

The long speech made Yang Qiong's agent completely at a loss for words, his face changed drastically, and he apologized repeatedly, but all he got was a cold farewell from the staff.

It didn't take long for Yang Qiong, who was kicked out of the studio, to be picked up by her agent. As for what would happen to her after she was picked up, Song Yan and Che Shaoqi didn't want to care about it.

Song Yan's last scene in the crew finished at six in the evening, which heralded the official end of his New Year's Eve movie.

"You've worked hard, Director Jin." Song Yan took the initiative to walk up to shake hands with Director Jin.

"Mr. Song, you are welcome. It is my honor to cooperate with you." Director Jin said with a smile.

"Me too, I hope to have the opportunity to cooperate in the future." Song Yan finished politely and added, "If there is no suitable replacement for Yang Qiong, Director Jin, I can help you find it. "

"Okay, if there is any difficulty, I will find you, Teacher Song."

After exchanging greetings with Director Jin, Song Yan took Che Shaoqi and left the crew.

Getting in the car to go back, Song Yan asked, "Will you stay at my place tonight?"

"Aren't you going to move out from the crew?" Song Yan's film was finished today, which meant that he was going to move out from the hotel that the crew had reserved today, and he had already sent his luggage back this morning.

"That's right, so I'm going back to my home in Yueqiao City." Song Yan said with a smile.

Che Shaoqi didn't answer for a moment, and after a while, he asked, "Is it far?"

"It's okay, it's not too far away, but it's a bit farther than you go back to school." Song Yan said honestly, "I posted the couplet when I came back."

Che Shaoqi blushed again when he thought of the couplets he bought with Song Yan at the hometown market. He didn't expect Song Yan to really stick the couplets at home.

"Go?" Song Yan asked again.

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, and nodded slightly after a while. To be honest, he really wanted to see the effect of pasting the couplets, even if it would definitely be embarrassing.

Seeing him nodding, Song Yan asked the driver to speed up a little: "Then go back quickly."

When the car was parked outside the villa in the suburbs, Che Shaoqi hesitated before getting out of the car, but he didn't see the couplet Song Yan said at the door.Thinking of what Song Yan said to him before, "stick the couplets at the door of the room", I thought to myself, wouldn't I?

Following Song Yan into the villa, Che Shaoqi took a general look around, probably because of the indifferent decoration style, with too few things.But if you really say something is missing, there is nothing missing.

"This is the house I usually live in, and some houses are apartments, which are rented out to others." Song Yan looked at the furnishings in the house and explained after making sure there was nothing strange about it.

Che Shaoqi blinked, Song Yan now stands in this position, it is not uncommon to have some money, but after so many years, it has been quite hard work, and this can be regarded as rewards for the hard work.

"The couplets are posted on the second floor. I'll take you to see them." Song Yan didn't forget the purpose of bringing Che Shaoqi home, and led them directly to the door of the master bedroom on the second floor.

As a result, Che Shaoqi still didn't see the couplet: "Didn't it be posted here?"

"No." For some reason, Che Shaoqi always felt that when Song Yan answered like this, there was an inexplicable smile in his tone.

Opening the door, Che Shaoqi turned his head and saw the gold couplets on red background pasted on both sides of the kingsize bed, which was really eye-catching.

"...Why are you posting it here?" Che Shaoqi blushed when he asked this question, he always felt that posting it here was more ambiguous than posting it at the door of the room.

Song Yan laughed muffledly, pushed the man into the room, closed the door with his backhand, turned around and pressed the man against the door, and said, "Don't you think it's suitable?"

"...where?" Che Shaoqi asked him with a straight face.

"Every word." Song Yan said seriously.

Che Shaoqi pursed his lips, knowing that he couldn't tell him anything, so he just stopped talking, raised his hand and gently pushed his arm: "Let go."

"Let me kiss for a while." After Song Yan finished speaking, she leaned over and bit his lips, grinding them carefully.

Che Shaoqi snorted, and the hand that was originally raised to push Song Yan changed to grabbing his sleeve, and even slowly slipped down.Song Yan took this opportunity to grab his hand and interlocked his fingers.

Holding the back of Che Shaoqi's neck with the other hand, the kiss changed from gentle to domineering, almost tearing people apart.

The intense kiss lasted for an unknown amount of time, Che Shaoqi only felt his whole body burning and flustered, and when he was let go, he seemed to be possessed by a demon, leaning against Song Yan vainly, without retreating.

Song Yan patted his head for a while, and led him back to the living room.

The kitchen of Song Yan's house is open and brighter, and Che Shaoqi was pushed by the dining table by him, so he could just see Song Yan cooking.

"What do you want to eat? I asked Quan Responsibility to help me do the shopping today. I have basically everything." Song Yan looked at it and decided to make a strawberry yogurt pudding first. "Do you want pudding? Let's make one for you first." Pad your stomach."

"Okay." Che Shaoqi replied, glanced at the time, and thought that Song Yan was already very tired after a day of filming today, so he simply said, "Let's eat hot pot."

"Hotpot?" Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and opened the cabinet just in time to see two packs of Yushi's hotpot seasoning, "Okay, then I'll get some meat and vegetables, and we'll eat hotpot."

Song Yan moved very quickly. In less than 10 minutes, he finished the yogurt pudding and placed it in front of Che Shaoqi. After Che Shaoqi finished eating quickly, he helped him wash the vegetables and cut the meat, and quickly prepared all the ingredients for the hot pot. .

Put the three big bones into the pot, turn on the induction cooker, and after a while, you can see the pot bubbling with red oily bubbles.

"Are you afraid of spicy food? Pour some vinegar to relieve the spicy food." Song Yan said, helping Che Shaoqi mix another small dish of sauce.

The two sat face to face around the homemade hot pot, stepped on the floor heating with bare feet and began to enjoy the fun of hot pot.

While eating, Che Shaoqi wondered whether he should get up early tomorrow to prepare breakfast for Song Yan, because the other party made it every time, and he really didn't make any food.Before he could think about it, Song Yan suddenly stood up, hugged him and took a selfie with the phone camera.

Che Shaoqi was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

"Post on Weibo." The three words made Che Shaoqi a little flustered. Song Yan seemed to be very keen on posting on Weibo since he made his relationship public, but his "Song Yan National Fans Support Club" was because of Song Yan. Yan has no public activities and stopped updating.

"Show affection." After Song Yan finished speaking three words, he added three more words. Now he can't wait to let everyone in the world know how happy he is, even if some people are always not optimistic about his relationship with Che Shaoqi, But there is no way, he is a "professor car".

@宋燕V: Shabu hot pot with the professor, a beautiful husband and wife meal after the engagement @宋燕国际粉丝友助会V[Picture]

When Che Shaoqi turned on his phone, he saw that Song Yan's Weibo was full of fans' comments. When he was hesitating whether to forward or comment, Song Yan looked at him eagerly, as if he was waiting for him Retweet it.

"...My fan site is public, so I won't repost it."

When Song Yan heard this, his face immediately collapsed.

Che Shaoqi added: "But you can still comment."

"Okay!" Song Yan immediately regained his energy.

Che Shaoqi immediately made a "cold" comment on Weibo in front of Song Yan, and accompanied it with an emoji.

—@宋燕国际罗朋友助会V: What? [shy]

When Song Yan sat back to his original seat contentedly, Che Shaoqi switched to "Have an appointment with April Fool's Day" and pressed forward.

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