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Xiang Quankun thought very clearly——

As the saying goes, family ugliness should not be publicized. No matter how problematic Song Zixuan's actions are, it is the crew's own business behind closed doors. There are still reporters here, so they can't be allowed to watch the fun.

If there was news of a discord between the production crew, then Song Zixuan would certainly be ugly, but the director himself would also be shameless!

You can't even manage the relationship between the actors. What kind of movie do you shoot as a director? !

Those who can make their way in the entertainment industry are basically smart people, except that Beijing is quite powerful.

Between smart people and smart people, there is no need to speak too clearly.

When Xiang Quankun said this, Song Zixuan understood that his thoughts might be seen through. Originally, he didn't care. He wasn't afraid of the other party anyway. It was like a different person in front of the camera!

What's even more deceitful is that his previous performance was more or less nervous, but after Xiang Quankun's encouragement, he relaxed a lot in his gestures...

This Mu Qing is really so magical, able to turn decay into magic to this extent?

Song Zixuan's teeth were itching with anger, but now, he knew that besides performing well, he could only try not to make mistakes next time, and let this scene pass by once!

Regardless of Xiang Quankun, there are reporters behind!

These unscrupulous bastards dare to write anything!

If he is called NG again, there is no guarantee that they will make news such as "The former actor's status has declined, and his performance is not as good as the newcomer on the set".

That would be really embarrassing to throw at grandma's house! !

Thinking about it this way, Song Zixuan couldn't help but get serious. What made him wonder whether he was happy or worried was that the scene ended the second time.

When Xiang Quankun shouted OK, he didn't know whether it was joy or worry, but Gong Yan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Director? You mean, have I passed? My performance like this is fine." ?”

"It's fine, it's fine!" Whether it's a newcomer or an old actor, the director still prefers not to worry about making mistakes. After all, acting skills can be honed, but if you have a belly full of flowers, you can change your way in the crew all day long. Calculating this and calculating that is really disgusting!

Xiang Quankun looked at Gong Yan with a smile: "Take a rest first, drink some water and breathe slowly, and just wait for a few more shots in this round!"

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something again: "It seems that this is the only part of your scene today? Is it over after the filming?"

"Yes, director!" Gong Yan smiled a little shyly, "I would also like to thank the director for fearing that I might not get used to it, and split up the role of the show a lot, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to take it..."

Gong Yan is the third male and a newcomer, even if Xiang Quankun is thoughtful, he won't be able to take care of such details.

He knew in his heart that this was Gong Yan showing his favor.

Anyway, it's a matter of one sentence, the person carrying the person in a flowery sedan chair, and both parties are in a good mood, wouldn't everyone be happy? !

However, this Gong Yan seemed to be quiet, and he really knew how to deal with things. No wonder he had such a good relationship with Mu Qing as soon as he joined the group. It seems that there are really no simple-minded people in the entertainment industry!

Thinking of this, Xiang Quankun nodded: "Very good! Go to rest quickly, just as Mu Qing's part of today's scene is over, wait for the equipment to be set up in a while, and take a few more shots, your work today will be it's over."

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but blinked at Gong Yan: "I remember that I will drag Mu Qing to let him talk about the show for you when I go today. I can see that the experience of this senior is really effective... "

Gong Yan didn't speak, just smiled and nodded in agreement. He knew that the director was the busiest person in hi, so it was already quite kind to take time out to say these words to him.

He walked quietly to the side, watching Song Zixuan, who had also finished his role, surrounded by a group of assistants. treatment.

A gust of wind blew over, and Gong Yan suddenly felt a little cold in his heart.

Suddenly, a white hand stretched out in front of him, holding a light brown coffee cup in it.

He followed his hand and looked up, and what he saw was Mu Qing's smiling face.

"Drink some hot coffee to warm you up. There is no sugar added, I'm afraid it will damage your throat." Mu Qing's voice was still cold, but it made Gong Yan feel a warm current in his heart.

He quickly took the coffee cup, took a sip, and his body, which had just been bathed in the cold wind, gradually warmed up.

He lowered his head and took another sip, suppressing the soreness in his heart and the tears in his eyes, and when he raised his head again, there was a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you, Brother Mu."

"You're welcome, you've performed very well." Seeing his expectant face, Mu Qing couldn't help joking, "Finally, you haven't lost face as a teacher... not bad!"

Many times, the relationship between people is so strange, it may be because of a greeting or a small matter that suddenly shortens the distance.

At least in Gong Yan's heart, Mu Qing, who is one year younger than him at this time, has become his teacher, friend, idol, and most grateful person.

He looked into Mu Qing's eyes, hesitated for a moment, but still summoned up his courage and said softly: "Just now the director said that as long as I take a few more shots, my part of today's scene will be over..."

"Does Teacher Mu have time tonight? If so, I want to continue to ask you for advice. I don't know if I can..."

"Yes, yes, but..." Under Gong Yan's worried eyes, Mu Qing smiled, "You pay for the supper at night, and I want to eat the fresh meat wonton at the second intersection near the hotel!"

"Also, if you don't study hard, I will beat someone..."

Seeing the delicate-looking young man in front of him joking in a serious manner, Gong Yan smiled a little dazedly: "Okay... I'll buy you wontons every day..."

To be able to know such a gentle and powerful person, and to be fortunate enough to be taught by him, for Gong Yan, it is fine to let him buy him wontons for the rest of his life!