Quick wear: Boss, he always likes her

five minutes later.

Jin Wu and Jin Yi's eyes were red and tears were falling drop by drop. They were actually crying.

Just now, when Tingqiao started talking, they both twisted their arms almost at the same time, squeezing out tears through the physical pain.

Jin Wu was even more ruthless and raised his hand to hit his nose, and his eyes suddenly became watery.

Tingqiao looked at the two of them, "..."

Not to mention, that's quite clever.

But now they are both in tears, and both of them are good-looking and photogenic, so they seem to have a lot of stories to tell. When they shed tears... it has the texture of a movie, and netizens will naturally imagine all kinds of love, hate, and vengeance.

So it’s really hard to tell who wins and who loses by listening to the bridge.

"Who do you think cried better?" Tingqiao turned around and asked Lanqi.

She threw the problem directly to him.

Lan Qi was fine, with a look of serious thinking, but Jin Yi and Jin Wu's faces were slightly distorted, and their eyes were wide open.

No matter how you think about it, she/he should win, right?

They were even a little impatient and wanted to pull Lan Qi somewhere else to talk to him for a few words... just a few words, it shouldn't be considered a threat.

Lan Qi: "Without a script, there is not much difference in the 'crying scenes' they performed. In terms of acting skills, I can't see anything outstanding about them."

This review is a bit harsh.

Jin Yi and Jin Wu: "..."

Tingqiao listened and didn't think there was anything wrong with what Lanqi said.

After all, both of them used physical means to produce tears, so there is really no acting skills to speak of.

The rest are bonuses brought by the face.

However, this method can still be used. When filming and they need to cry, if they really have no tears, you can hit them on the bridge of their nose.

Lan Qi once again made that suggestion: "So, let's ask a few teachers to train them before filming."

Tingqiao thought about it and decided that if it was before the shooting, it would still be okay.

Then let them take the class and then come to shoot the scene.

This will make their schedule very tight and busy.

Tingqiao asked Jin Wu and the others for their opinions again. Of course they would not say no, and they even agreed happily. When they came to their senses, they looked at Lan Qi suspiciously. They always felt that something was wrong. Why were they all arranged by this person?

Jin Wu and Jin Yi both suddenly felt a little unhappy, with a look of hostility in their eyes.

Lan Qi naturally pretended not to see it.

He had seen this kind of looks many times. When he won a project with a great advantage, there were always people staring at him like this.

After that, there was constant talking in the living room, as people were discussing novels suitable for filming a TV series.

The opinions given by Lanqi are all based on current market analysis. They sound quite profound and must have been prepared with sufficient preparation.

Jin Yi thought Lan Qi was in this line of work.

The time soon came to midnight, and usually many people would wash up and go to bed at this time.

Lan Qi looked at the time and felt that it was time to end tonight's "meeting".

He glanced at the two men and said, "It's getting late."

Most people would have been tactful enough to leave at this time.

But Jin Wu and Jin Yi had no such awareness at all. Moreover, for their blood race, night was the most energetic time. Many ordinary blood races slept in coffins during the day.

Tingqiao, who didn't need to rest, remembered that Lanqi was still a human being, so he turned to him and said, "Then you go back first. I will discuss this with them all night long."

Lan Qi: “…”

Tingqiao continued to chat with Jin Wu and the others, "After we select the script, we'll see which role is suitable for you. This time I'm just shooting a short play to practice, and it will start in about half a month..."

Jin Wu: "Where's Rong Liu? Didn't he say he was doing this? Why didn't he come?"

Tingqiao: "He has a lot of fans now, which affects my ability to see the effect."

Jin Wu didn't understand, so Jin Yi explained it to her.

Jin Wu: “Oh oh.”

Due to Lan Qi's presence, Jin Yi only touched upon the subject of the vampires when talking to Ting Qiao. "By the way, extras, do you want to...?"

Jin Yi instinctively guessed that Ting Qiao wanted to call a group of vampires to act as extras, so that if they went too far on the set, they wouldn't cause any trouble.

Wait, can that group of vampires also be taken away for “training” together?

With a group of suffering companions around, Jin Yi suddenly felt pretty good.

Tingqiao nodded as expected.

Lan Qi hadn't gotten up to leave yet. As he watched them chatting, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Here it comes again, that feeling again.

It was as if he and she were not from the same world, but she was in the same field as them.

He was a little disappointed.

Tingqiao noticed that he hadn't moved yet, "What's wrong? Aren't you going back to rest?"

Jin Wu glanced at Lan Qi and said maliciously: "Let us discuss the rest among ourselves. We don't need you anymore."

She didn't know where the bad feeling came from, she could only trust her intuition.

Lan Qi seemed not to hear and looked into Ting Qiao's eyes. "...I promised to help you with some reference before, so let's stay up all night together."

Tingqiao: “Uh…”

How could she put it? In fact, it was more than just an all-nighter.

But thinking about it, it was her who suggested that he come to help, and it wouldn't be good to just abandon him like that.

"It's up to you then."

So the discussion on the subject matter of the short play continued.

Jin Yi received several messages on the way, and then he remembered that he had something else to say to Ting Qiao this time.

But this matter involves the internal affairs of the blood clan, and now that Lan Qi is still here, he can't say it directly.

Jin Yi glanced at his phone, and taking advantage of the quiet time, he said to Ting Qiao: "I have something to tell you alone."

Actually, it was okay for Jin Wu to hear this, but Jin Yi still understood the ways of the world to some extent, so it would be hard to ask Lan Qi to go away so that the three of them could talk alone.

Tingqiao: "Okay, let's talk in the courtyard."

The lights in the courtyard were on, and although they were not very bright, they were enough for them.

There are flowers planted in this yard. They are the flowers that Tingqiao picked out when he went to the flower market last time. They are all bright and vibrant flowers. There is also a special area with planting pots, which are planted with cucumbers, tomatoes, peppers, eggplants...

Mainly because she saw these potted vegetables at the vegetable wholesale market next door, she bought them out of curiosity.

These are quite useful, can be seen? Can be eaten.

Of course, she didn't want the garlic, but the boss wanted to give it to her as a gift, which almost made her vomit.

Jin Yi confessed frankly: "More than 20 years ago, I had dealings with the official department because of an incident..."

Tingqiao reached out and picked a small tomato, looking nonchalant, obviously not thinking there was anything wrong with it.

Jin Yi: "Someone from that department contacted me recently. They said someone was using the blood of vampires for experiments. More and more victims were fed with blood, lost their minds, and wandered in the dark... So they wanted me to help check the missing vampires and see whose blood it was."

Tingqiao pulled the corner of her mouth, she thought this was a little funny, "You want to help with this? Check each coffin one by one?"

There is no census for vampires.

But after hearing what he said, Tingqiao remembered the thing he dealt with when he went to rescue Lan Qi today... It was consistent with what Jin Yi said.

The living room was very quiet.

Jin Wu glanced at Lan Qi a few times but didn't want to speak.

Her intuition told her that this person was annoying.

Lan Qi didn't say anything, but just turned sideways and looked in the direction of the courtyard.

He felt that this feeling was not good now.

He knew that his condition was not right.

But he no longer knew what he was doing.

Like being pushed by something.

He should have left just now.

but……