After kissing the world-weary female supporting role[Transmigration Book]

"What? President Xiao Ji has no interest? Why didn't I see it?" Wang Qiang scratched his head, his big belly trembling, his chubby face was simply confused, "I think President Xiao Ji is cold and strong, It's unreasonable, but the president is really amazing! Only 23 years old can manage the stars so well, just like acting in TV dramas."

Qi Nanchun kept writing, looking back and forth between the monitor screen and the notebook in his hand, and caught Ji Ruyue's gaze at Song Xingzi, and excitedly slapped the table and shouted, "Ahhhhhhhh! She really looks like this! She really looks like Wooden beauty! Woody, beautiful and strong, too amazing! Just not miserable enough!"

"Who? Who is Mu Meiren? Why do I feel that Chunchun is crazy? I can't see anything."

Wang Qiang and Qi Nanchun were talking to themselves, their brain circuits were not in the same dimension.

"Yes, that's how it is. In the play, it can be miserable. When I was young, I was forced to enter the palace, accepting my fate indifferently, and had to entangle with everyone in the harem, but I still have a yearning for freedom in my heart. When I meet the true and pure, the little sun is the same. Fang Miao couldn't help caring for her, but she died because of it, which stimulated Fang Miao to really embark on the road of harem upgrading! I knew that Mr. Ji's joining was not a bad thing! Fang Miao's change was too sudden! It's all right now, wait I changed the script, I think Xiao Yu is still muttering or not!"

"Chunchun, what are you talking about? Wouldn't Mu Yu's character change? She was originally a gentle and gentle little white flower character who emerged from the mud without staining her. If she did this, she would be overwhelmed by book fans. Scold your mother, and isn't Fang Miao an upgrade stream?" Wang Qiang stood behind Qi Nanchun, poked his round head to look at Qi Nanchun's script, but Qi Nanchun was so emotional that he couldn't understand a single word. , Rubbing his hairy head, he asked in puzzlement, "Why can't I understand a single word?"

"If you can understand, you won't be an assistant director after 20 years in the industry, bah, bah, sorry Da Qiangzi, I mean, if you can understand, wouldn't I be a screenwriter for nothing? I can lose my title of 'Gold Medal Screenwriter'." Qi Nanchun wrote vigorously, holding the pen and adding sticky lines next to the messy handwriting, marking the changes one by one, and finally had time to answer Wang Qiang's question.

"Book fans don't scold people. After all, Mu Yu doesn't have many dramas. Even if he scolds, Mr. Ji won't care. What do you care about so much? Making good works is what our producers should care about. Huh ——"Qi Nanchun put down his pen, blowing on the messy script as if he had completed some rare treasure, and then put it into his bag with great care.

"Okay, you're young, I don't have the same knowledge as you." Wang Qiang scratched his chubby belly, and sat next to Qi Nanchun. Although he didn't have much talent in directing and screenwriting, he had a very good temper and he knew how to balance the crew Therefore, within a few years after joining Starlight, he became Starlight's queen assistant director.

"Then the changes are over, shouldn't we go out? I think they have finished their meal, and it's so embarrassing now." Wang Qiang looked at the group of people on the screen who finally had a happy conversation, thinking about how their sudden joining would spoil the atmosphere. possibility.

Well, it's [-] percent that the atmosphere freezes.

Changing the script in one go was like a divine help, which made Qi Nanchun very satisfied, and said in a nonchalant tone, "Let's go, let's say there is a traffic jam. Anyway, the traffic jam in the imperial capital lasts for three to five hours."

"Okay, then let's go quickly, I wonder if the president will be angry?"

Qi Nanchun said firmly: "No! In her eyes, we are insignificant, not even a weed on the road."

Wang Qiang felt a little comforted: "Listen to you, the intuition of cultural people is very accurate."

The two of them were talking, they came out of the monitoring room, took the elevator all the way up, and soon came to the private room.

"Oh, I'm so sorry. I've been stuck in traffic for more than two hours, and I've only arrived now. Are you all in a hurry?" Wang Qiang honestly discussed with Zheng Zheng "Which restaurants are more suitable for celebrities who want to control their weight?" Everyone greeted each other, and sincerely explained the reason clearly in a few words.

"No hurry, no hurry, director Wang, take your seat quickly, and the editors will also sit." He Ya stood up and pointed to the vacant seat beside her to greet the two of them. She is the only one here who is not an artist of Starlight. She can talk, but she is still not as close as her own family, so she must seize every opportunity to build a good relationship with the crew.

Wang Qiang glanced inside and saw the "cold and forceful, unreasonable president" as Qi Nanchun said, he didn't look at them at all, and then sat down in peace.

"Hahaha, everyone knows that there are really frequent traffic jams in the imperial capital."

"That's true," the emperor's actor nodded seriously.

Xiao Xianrou, who played the role of the prince, also continued: "There is also smog and sandstorms, that's why the imperial capital is not good."

Everyone, you said something, and I said something, and the atmosphere was quickly brought up again.

Wang Qiang, who had been hungry all night, put down his chopsticks to eat at ease, but Qi Nanchun was not thinking about eating.

Qi Nanchun happened to be opposite Song Xingzi, she stared at Song Xingzi who was playing with his phone with his head down, and looked away when he looked up.

That's great. As my eldest daughter, "The Queen of the Palace Kitchen" has many flaws. Although the subject matter is novel, it can't stand up to those with cerebral palsy.That's why I used it for Xiaoyu to practice, so that he can familiarize himself with the filming of TV dramas, instead of staring at literary and artistic films all day long, but I didn't expect to meet such a suitable actor, it's God's help.

who is looking at mevery scary!It's like a wolf that has been hungry for half a month in the mountains.

Song Xingzi got goosebumps instantly, she raised her head in doubt, but no one paid attention to her, she lowered her head and continued chatting with Ji Ruyue while muttering.

Ever since the atmosphere heated up, Song Xingzi seldom spoke. Firstly, it didn't fit her image of Sayuri, whom I felt pity for. Second, Ji Ruyue sat alone on the side. Even if she couldn't act too close to Ji Ji, she would Unable to leave Ji Ji behind to make new friends.

She lowered her head and sent a message to Ji Ruyue:

"Ji Ji, the screenwriters are here, so when can we leave? Are you hungry? I felt someone was looking at me just now, but when I looked up, there was no one there, so strange."

Ji Ruyue looked at Wang Qiang and Qi Nanchun when they came in. There was no rush or impatient look on their faces. Qi Nanchun was still tightly guarding his satchel like he was carrying a baby bump. I have been observing behind the scenes for a long time, and I just came from the neighborhood.

Heh, there are quite a few people who use traffic jams as an excuse recently.

"Not hungry," Ji Ruyue sneered, but what does it have to do with her?If it wasn't for worrying that the heroine would still have contact with the hero outside of the plot, she wouldn't come to this kind of place, irritated and boring, and a bunch of people hypocritically coming and going, what's the point?

She looked up and saw Song Xingzi sitting obediently among a group of people, the table and chopsticks didn't move much, and he only took a few sips of the delicious fruit wine.

"You want to go? Hungry?"

Song Xingzi paid attention to his character design, "I can't leave, it's too impolite, but if Ji Ji is hungry, I can ask for leave first and go back to cook for you."

Why does the hostess always think I'm hungry?I'm not a glutton, I want to eat all day and night.

Ji Ruyue didn't remember that a few days ago, in the middle of the night, she acted coquettishly to Song Xingzi and said she wanted to eat candy. Thinking of the daily relationship between the two of them, it seemed that the most common thing Song Xingzi said to herself every day was "Ji Ji, are you hungry?" , "Ji Ji, what do you want to eat?".

……

Ji Ji's nickname does fit the heroine's clingy dodder, but why does she always want to feed me?Is this a plot revision after I snatched the leading role?Because he was not robbed by force, he used his body to repay the plot of being kept, so he chose to take care of me to go through the plot?

Ji Ruyue frowned, the possibility of this guess was very high, but she was not disgusted.

Forget it, Song Xingzi's cooking is delicious, and the pine nut candy is also very sweet.It would be great if I really robbed the plot of the male lead. After taking on the role of Mu Yu, how can I follow the plot behind?The vicious female supporting role turned into a white lotus?

"Heh," Ji Ruyue thought, laughing mockingly.

Her voice was very low, but Ren Jing Wang Qiang sensitively caught the mocking laugh, his raised chopsticks froze in mid-air, his thinning hair stood up dangerously, and he didn't move or move No, just wait for Ji Ruyue's next sentence, "Eat, eat, eat, are they all idiots? Why don't you have the nerve to eat at such a late hour?".

Wang Qiang winked at Qi Nanchun: What is the CEO doing?The food in my mouth immediately tasted bad.

Qi Nanchun didn't get his signal. He was thinking about what to do after dinner. The script already knew how to change it. Just go back and think about the lines. Could it be possible to sit face to face and discuss the plot?I shouldn't have listened to Wang Qiang. I might as well skip the dinner and let him come over by himself. I'll go back and change the script.

Thinking about it, Qi Nanchun winked at Wang Qiang: Da Qiangzi, you haven't been famous for so many years, I really can't blame others!

Wang Qiang: Chunchun let me eat with confidence?That's great, cultural people have a sensitive intuition, so you're right to listen to her.

The two whose brain waves were not at the same latitude exchanged information perfectly, and Wang Qiang was relieved and continued to eat.

It took only a few seconds for the two of them to meet each other's eyes. Before Ji Ruyue could reply, Song Xingzi sent her another message: "Ji Ji, are you bored over there?"

"Absolutely not."

Dissociated from the crowd, not bored at all, Ji Ruyue who even felt very clean replied coldly.

"Oh," Song Xingzi felt a little lost, and when she sensed her emotions, she shook her head secretly, telling herself: Songzi, what are you thinking about?Isn't it better that Ji Ji is not boring?Do you want her to invite you to accompany her?Uncle Lin said that you can't get too close to Ji Ji in front of outsiders!

After a quick review, Song Xingzi suddenly didn't know what to say, and Ji Ji was neither hungry nor bored.

She thought about it, and asked Ji Ruyue, "Ji Ji, I'm a little bored, isn't it good? Qi Bian hasn't said anything serious yet."

Troublesome and long-winded, I still think too much.

Ji Ruyue frowned as she thought about it, threw her phone into her bag, picked up the thin gold chain of her clutch, got up from the leather sofa, and strode towards the dining table.

Everyone was in danger for a while.

Wang Qiang, who knows his boss's character well: what should I do?Doesn't Xiaoji always think that we are too slow, is she going to scold someone?

He Ya, who had complicated feelings for Ji Ruyue, sat up straight and looked like a lady from a famous family.

The rest of the people didn't know what to do, so they sat with the nearest neighbor and talked in pairs.

And Qi Nanchun, who had finished changing the script, had already seen through the relationship between Ji Ruyue and Song Xingzi, the old god was eating and watching plays on the ground.

Sure enough, Ji Ruyue stood in front of Song Xingzi, impatiently, "Get up, go back."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Song Xingzi: I must always be careful not to get too close to Ji Ji in front of outsiders!

Ji Ruyue walked around everyone and said to her: Get up and go home with me.

Bystander: Oak, it's knocked!Xingyue is real!

Qi Nanchun: No, the delivery is real!

Congratulations to the screenwriter Qi Nanchun for becoming the second smartest character among the current characters, second only to the lovely Ji Ji~

The little surprises in Chapter 20 are red envelopes and exclusive blessings~ Kiss my cuties~

感谢在2020-03-0800:01:45~2020-03-0823:55:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Ning Shenchen; 1 bottle of Dalong;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!