little widow

The drama "Stealing Fragrance" revolves around the cheongsam.

The protagonist Fang Yichi wears different cheongsams and has gone through different stages of life. These seemingly unimportant cheongsams actually accompany him in his growth.

If there were no outsiders present, Shi Qi would definitely have scolded that "stupid x" in his heart directly.

Are Fang Quan's people changing the script with their feet?

He frowned at Lily.

Lily understood, smiled all over her face, and held Director Xue's hand: "Director, is there something wrong with this script?"

"It's just that there is a problem, so I came to see Shi Qi!" Unexpectedly, the director was the first to worry, "Now that the matter is up to now, I won't hide it from you... Shi Qi!"

Shi Qi looked over.

"Fang Quan's intention is very clear. They want you to play the leading role. I don't know the reason, but since they want you by name, they must have taken a fancy to your ability."

Director Xue's words were subtle enough. For Lily, it might be: "Shi Qi, have you slept with the people from Fang Quan? Otherwise, they wouldn't have given up on the overseas market and thrown money at you." ah?"

Director Xue continued: "There is a dinner party tonight...not the kind that requires you to accompany me. Don't look at me suspiciously! Although I am not a serious person, I am not bad enough to ask the leading role to accompany me. The point of wine!"

He smiled, ignoring Lily who kept winking, and let it go smoothly: "It should be a meal with investors before starting the machine. It's just this script..."

"It's about the script." Director Xue took up the conversation honestly, "Shi Qi, you remember, take the opportunity to mention the script during the meal... Besides the cheongsam, there are still many things that need to be changed!"

For example, Fang Yichi's job - from the waiter who earns tips to the waiter who washes the dishes, it's just nonsense!

"I know it well." Shi Qi said to the director, "Tonight's dinner, I'll go."

At 06:30 in the evening, Lily delivered Shiqi to the door of the clubhouse.

"Look at the place that Fang Quan's people booked." Lily muttered all the way, parked the car, and was still nagging, "Shi Qi, I don't think you should go. Upstairs is a restaurant, as soon as you finish your meal, you will start to take care of yourself! What if investors are interested in you? I think we should not perform this show!"

"No acting?" Shi Qi chuckled, "No acting? All the makeup photos have been sent out. Is it because I said I won't act?"

"I won't act! What can they do to you?" Shi Qi thought that he was about to go to a grand banquet if he could force the gold medal agent Lily to say such a thing.

He pushed the car door open and comforted him with a smile: "It's okay, with Director Xue here, Fang Quan's people won't do anything to me."

Lily's broken voice wafted in the wind: "It's because he's here that I'm even more worried..."

After entering the guild hall, Fang Quan's people should have greeted him, Shi Xi was not blocked by anything, and came to the door of the box smoothly.

He heard Director Xue's laughter: "Hahaha, you have chosen Shi Qi to play the role of Fang Yichi, what a vision!"

Fang Quan's people replied something, Director Xue continued to laugh dryly: "That's right, with me here, there won't be any temporary change of roles!"

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Shizuo pushed the door open.

There were already five people in the spacious box, one of them was Dao Xue who was apologetically laughing, and the rest were representatives of Fang Quan faction.

"Come, come, Shi Qi, come quickly, I'll be waiting for you." Director Xue saw him, as if he was amnesty, "Let me introduce, this is the director of Fang Quan's copyright department."

Shi Qi nodded to the smiling middle-aged man wearing round glasses in front of him.

"My surname is Hong, you can call me Xiao Hong."

Shi Qi's smile subtly paused for a moment.

"This is Mr. Xu from Fang Quan." Director Xue hurriedly made a rescue, "You have to thank Mr. Xu very much. If it wasn't for her, the role of Fang Yichi would not have returned to you!"

Shi Qi raised his wine glass very politely: "Mr. Xu, I respect you."

He suppressed the surprise in his eyes.

The "Boss Xu" in front of Shi Qi was a woman, she was... a woman who looked like she had just graduated and couldn't even drink alcohol.

Director Xue had a layer of cold sweat on his forehead, and desperately led Shi Qi to the third person: "Shi Qi, this is the chief producer of Fang Quan Film and Television..."

"My surname is Wang, you can call me Sister Wang." The chief producer finally got a little more normal and reached out to him, "Shi Qi, right? I've seen many of your movies, and this time I can cooperate with you. it's my honour."

"It's a pleasure to meet you." Shi Qi entered the role instantly, and obediently called out, "Sister Wang."

The two met each other for a glass of wine.

As for the last person, Director Xue didn't introduce him. He waited until the waiter started to serve, then lowered his voice and said, "That's the bodyguard."

"It's just a meal, Fang Quan's people still bring bodyguards?" Shi Qi looked over suspiciously, "If they want to bring them, I should bring them, right?"

Director Xue coughed twice in embarrassment, shook off the napkin, and pretended to stare at him: "Fang Quan is a big company, what's wrong with bringing bodyguards?"

Shi Qi rolled his eyes that no one could see, turned his head to show a perfect smile, and toasted the little girl Mr. Xu with a glass of wine.

Mr. Xu seemed to be about to collapse, and held up the goblet with tears in his eyes: "Shi...Mr. Shi, please be polite."

Shi Xi had the weird illusion that he was bullying the little girl, so he couldn't help suggesting: "Mr. Xu, if you can't drink, stop drinking. I'll ask the waiter to serve you some juice?"

"I want to drink apple juice!" Mr. Xu blurted out with his eyes brightened.

Sister Wang's light cough came in at the right time: "Shi Qi, I heard from Director Xue that you have some opinions on the changes to the script?"

When it came to business, Shi Xi's attention was temporarily diverted from Mr. Xu.

He put down his chopsticks and turned to face Sister Wang—this was a relatively formal gesture, which meant he didn't just say, "Sister Wang, I've read the new script and most of the changes are fine, but let the protagonist Fang Yichi Is it a bit too much to give up wearing cheongsam?"

Sister Wang gracefully raised the hair on her forehead: "Passed? But you also have to think about us... Shi Qi, we don't want this drama to promote the cheongsam as an erotic selling point in the future."

"Erotic?" Shi Qi's eyebrows twitched fiercely, "Sister Wang, the cheongsams in "Stealing Fragrance" have never been the selling point of erotica, they are the witnesses of the protagonist's growth. Fang Yichi's first half of his life was supported by cheongsam, The second half of life is decorated with cheongsam, if Fang Quan simply regards this element as "eroticism", with all due respect, you did not study the script well, nor did you understand the role of Fang Yichi well."

After Shi Qi finished speaking, the box fell into a deathly silence.

He still felt that he didn't say enough: "There is also the issue of character setting... The reason why Fang Yichi chose to be a waiter was not to wear a beautiful cheongsam, nor was he born humble, but to buy medicine for his sick sister! You let him wash the dishes, when will he earn enough money to buy medicine?"

"... Such a change has flawed the logic of the whole play. I don't agree with it, and Director Xue doesn't agree either."

Dao Xue, who was being represented, gasped and sounded like he was about to suffocate.

"In short, I'm only willing to act according to the original script." Shi Qi made a final decision and wiped his mouth gracefully, "I hope Fang Quan can give up the right to modify the script."

"Shi Qi..." Xue Dao's breath was like a thread, and his heart was ashamed.

Shi Qi knew in his heart that Fang Quan would definitely not agree to his request, which was too strong. When the time comes, the two sides will take a step back from each other, wrangling and chatting, and then they will be able to welcome a happy ending.

However, unexpectedly, Sister Wang was looking at her mobile phone, Mr. Xu and Director Hong were peeking at the screen in the box, and no one responded to Shi Qi's request.

He vaguely sensed the strangeness, and tentatively said: "No matter what, I still want to thank Fang Quan, thank you for helping me get back Fang Yichi's role."

"Wait." Sister Wang suddenly raised her hand, motioning for Shi Xiting to say to herself, "The issue of the script can be discussed, but we can't make the decision."

"Which one is this singing about?" Director Xue was also stunned, "One of you is the copyright director, the other is the investor, and the other is the chief producer... You can't make the decisions, so can the bodyguards make the decisions?"

"Director Xue, please come out with us." Sister Wang ignored Director Xue's question at all, and ordered Mr. Xu and Director Hong to pull the director out of the box vigorously, and nodded to the bodyguards at the same time.

The expressionless bodyguard immediately stood at the door of the box, and locked the door after Sister Wang left.

But in the time of breathing, only the two of them were left in the box.

"What do you mean?" When the matter developed to this point, Shi Qi was not nervous anymore. He sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, and slowly swung his wine glass, "Kidnapping or blackmailing? It's a pity...you came a step late, I My husband is dead, and no one will pay the ransom for me."

As soon as the words fell, there was a clear sound of a wine glass breaking behind the screen.

"Boss?" The bodyguard followed the sound.

It turned out that there were still people in the room!

Shi Qi's hand holding the wine glass trembled, his face turned cold.

He hated the feeling of being watched from behind.

"Since your Excellency is here, why don't you show your face?" Shi Qi sneered and walked around behind the screen lazily, "A big boss, hiding his head and showing his tail, don't tell me, you dare not see me? Really..."

His teasing stopped abruptly, as if someone had strangled his neck, he let out a short and ridiculous gasp.

Behind the screen of the box is another elegantly decorated room. There is no dining table in the room, but a mahogany desk instead.Gong Xingchuan sat behind the desk, watching him quietly.

The atmosphere would be just right if there were no bodyguards squatting on the ground to clean up shards of wine glasses.

"Gong...Mr. Gong." Shi Xi felt that his reason was like a glass on the ground, which was first smashed, then roughly swept together, and finally thrown into the trash can, "Why are you here?"

He wanted to ask if Gong Xingchuan was going to come back as his male number one, who the investor of "Stealing Fragrance" was, and whether Fang Quan's real controlling shareholder had already taken the surname "Gong"... He had There are too many questions I want to ask, the most I want to ask is whether Gong Xingchuan still loves him.

Even if he was self-indulgent, Shi Qi couldn't help thinking, what if Gong Xingchuan still couldn't let him go?

Even if Gong Xingchuan is going to get married, in his heart...in his heart is still...

"Don't want to change the script?" Gong Xingchuan fell into a long silence after seeing Shi Qi's question, and a touch of boredom flashed in his deep eyes, and his words became more and more irritable, "Look at what you are answering." book!"

"Wearing a cheongsam and showing your thighs... Shi Qi, you want to hang out in the entertainment industry just to act in this kind of tertiary movie?"

If a few minutes ago Shi Qi was still dreaming of Gong Xingchuan's resurgence of his old love, then now he only feels that the decision to break up was right.

He grinds his back molars: "Fuck you..."

"Shi Qi." Gong Xingchuan frowned, his thin lips pursed into sharp lines, "No swearing is allowed."

Shi Qi suddenly broke out: "Fuck your mother's tertiary movie! That's art... Gong Xingchuan, do you understand art?!"

The author says:

Client Shi Qi: I don't want to get back together, I really don't want to get back together, he doesn't understand art.

He Lao Liu in Parallel Time and Space: Damn, draw the gun again.jpg

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