[Rebirth] You won't die if you don't do it

In the secluded private room, Ji Yao held a cigarette between his slender fingers, leaning leisurely on the sofa, it seemed that he had been waiting for a long time.

"Sit." Ji Yao slightly raised his hand, indicating the opposite seat.

Yi Chen was wearing a T-shirt and denim and sat down opposite, frowning slightly at the smell of cigarettes filling the room. "Director Ji is really tasteful. We have to open a private room to discuss the script."

After speaking, he threw the script in his hand on the table.

"You must have the consciousness of a public figure." The white smoke curled up, and Ji Yao took a puff of the cigarette, exhaled the smoke gracefully, then leaned slightly, and dunked the ash in the ashtray with his index finger like white jade.

Yi Chen thought of the girls who ran over to get his autograph on the road, and casually put his arms on the armrest of the sofa.For him, it was just a matter of stopping to write a few words.It's just that it was originally written on the test paper, but now it's changed to a different place.

"The "Floating Realm" has not yet been released, but the promotional film and makeup photos are released, and you have already been exposed to the public's sight and public opinion." Ji Yao said leisurely, "During the filming of "One Shot", I must train you to at least know how to disguise yourself with some external things."

Yi Chen silently looked at the Guan Taikuan series in front of him, "Don't worry, Director Ji, I have a very popular face. If you throw it into the crowd, you can wear sunglasses and be regarded as the kind with dark circles under your eyes."

Ji Yao smiled slightly, his dark pupils stared intently at Yi Chen through the silver-gray sunglasses, "No, all the male leads I chose are attractive enough." His eyes wandered from Yi Chen's face To the neckline of the T-shirt, "I appreciate your temperament very much."

Yi Chen didn't answer.Looking down at his watch, he said calmly, "Director Ji, it's almost time for dinner, why don't we skip this section and make a quick decision?"

"So urgent?" Ji Yao's smile deepened, "It's only two o'clock in the afternoon, and there are still four hours before dinner."

"Why don't we talk about life first?" Yi Chen raised his eyebrows.

Ji Yao looked at him motionlessly, for a moment, looked away, picked up the script on the table with his non-cigarette hand, and spread it flat in front of him.

"This time the veteran actor Hu Jianfeng plays the role of Dragon Fifth Lord, and the actor of Shao Chen is the popular male artist Ning Jiu of SUNNAS." Ji Yao took a puff of cigarette and said politely, "Both of them are capable in acting. As the male lead, when supporting a role, the most important thing is not to be inferior in momentum, let alone be held back by other people's acting skills."

"En." Yi Chen responded.This sentence Luo Juntian had given him a popular science three months ago.

"What do you think of the role of Xie Lin?" Ji Yao said leisurely.

"Killing decisively, with deep scheming, hidden deep." Yi Chen briefly summed it up.

"Your appearance belongs to the delicate school." Ji Yao continued to look at him, "This kind of character with a handsome appearance and a cold heart is exactly what I want." Ji Yao paused, then added with a smile, "Of course, It's just cold in the play. Outside of the play... a child of your age should be more enthusiastic."

The provocative words were spit out gracefully from Ji Yao's mouth, and Ji Yao politely put the exhausted cigarette butt into the crystal ashtray, and folded his hands on his lap.

Yi Chen's eyebrows moved invisibly, and he looked at Ji Yao opposite him without changing his expression.Suddenly, I remembered a sentence that I vaguely heard An Wenle say when I was playing games that day.

"...Weird hobbies, especially obscene..."

The content omitted later should not be a boy from a good family, right?

Yi Chen smiled naturally, and said, "Don't worry, Director Ji, a man of my age is naturally more capable and enthusiastic than an uncle of your age."

"Ah, that's right." After Yi Chen finished speaking, he seemed stunned, and stood up from the sofa, "Director Ji, I have an announcement at three o'clock, so I won't accompany you for now."

Putting the script away from Ji Yao, Yi Chen nodded gently and politely, then left the private room without looking at Ji Yao's expression.

Ji Yao didn't interrupt all the time, he looked at the closed door thoughtfully, leaned over to light another cigarette, and a little bit of an interesting smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Yi Chen came out of the private room and was about to go to the elevator when he was suddenly stopped by a voice.

"Yi Chen."

Yi Chen turned his head and saw the person behind him with a slightly surprised look on his face, "Qi Ji?"

"Why are you here?" Yi Chen rolled up the script and stuffed it into his trouser pocket.

"Dining with some producers." Qi Ji said, smoothing the neckline of his suit.

Yi Chen looked at Qi Ji's outfit, nodded, "I see, I thought you were here for a blind date."

"..." Qi Ji said, "I'm usually so handsome."

"I didn't say you were handsome." Yi Chen said honestly, "I'm just surprised that you are finally willing to spend money. Armani."

"Ah, you said this." Qi Ji straightened his cuffs again, "Boss Luo lent me."

"..."

"By the way," Qi Ji said, "Boss Luo hasn't had lunch yet, I ordered a few dishes, you can deliver them for me."

Only then did Yi Chen notice that Qi Ji was carrying several lunch boxes in his hand.

"Why don't you send it?"

Qi Ji said: "I have another blind date later."

"..."

Yi Chen took a lunch box and took a taxi to the company.

After entering the company, he realized that he didn't know where Luo Juntian's office was.Yi Chen walked to the front desk with a box of lunch, "Which floor is Luo Yingdi's office?"

The lady at the front desk looked up at him, and said with a stylized expression: "Fans can just put their things here, and we will pass them on to Mr. Luo."

"I'm not a movie fan." Yi Chen explained, "I'm an employee of our company."

The receptionist looked suspiciously at Yi Chen, who was dressed as a student, and then resumed her stylized face: "Please show your employee ID."

"..." Yi Chen said, "Have you never watched the promotional video of "Floating Realm"?"

"Please don't get close to me." The receptionist said, "We follow the rules."

Yi Chen: "..."

Yi Chen backed away silently, and dialed Luo Juntian's number.

The phone was connected, and Yi Chen said seriously: "Hello, here is Shunfeng Express. The takeaway you ordered has been delivered to the company. What is your room number?"

There was a pause over there for a while, and Luo Juntian's warm voice sounded from the other end: "Yi Chen? 1501, send it up."

Yi Chen went up to the fifteenth floor and knocked on the door. Luo Juntian's voice came from the office: "Come in."

Yi Chen turned the handle and walked in.

The office is spacious, with huge floor-to-ceiling windows covering half of the wall.The light gray curtains blocked part of the sunlight that came in. Luo Juntian was sitting behind a black desk, reading a document, with a pair of black thin-frame glasses on his straight nose, and Yi Chen was standing with a bag in his hand. At the door, slightly startled.

Luo Juntian raised his head, saw Yi Chen coming, took off his glasses, pressed the center of his brows, and said, "Sit."

Yi Chen walked over and sat in the chair opposite, and put the boxed lunch on the table.

Luo Juntian seemed to have forgotten the conflict a few days ago, his face was as usual, even a little gentle.Take out four lunch boxes from the bag, open it, one box is plain rice, the other three boxes are sweet and sour pork ribs, corn with pine nuts and roasted eggplant.

"Have you had lunch yet?"

"No." Yi Chen smelled the aroma of vegetables and felt a little hungry.

Luo Juntian broke the rice box into half from the middle, took out half of the rice, and placed it in front of Yi Chen.

Yi Chen thought very disruptively, could it be that the chopsticks were also broken in half?

Fortunately, there was still a set of chopsticks in the bag. Yi Chen took the chopsticks and separated them. Seeing that Luo Juntian had already started to move the chopsticks, he unceremoniously picked up the nearest roasted eggplant and took a bite of rice.

While eating, Luo Juntian put on his glasses again and browsed through the documents on the table.

Yi Chen looked at him for a while, then suddenly said: "Don't look at things while eating."

Luo Juntian put down the documents, and patiently explained: "These need to be approved within an hour."

"I'll approve it for you, you can eat first." Yi Chen said generously.

There seemed to be a slight smile on the corner of Luo Juntian's mouth, then he took off his glasses and put them on the document, "I'll read it later."

The two of them ate a boxed lunch, and Yi Chen swept away the eggplant in a short while, and turned to sweet and sour pork ribs and pine nut corn.Luo Juntian didn't seem to eat much food, but the food in the lunch box was finished.

Yi Chen finally cleaned up the last piece of ribs, Luo Juntian packed up the cleanly eaten lunch box and threw it into the wastebasket next to him.

Yi Chen wiped his mouth with a tissue, and took out a copy from the remaining documents on the table.

There are densely packed black and white words on it, and the words that they all know, but when they are put together, they find that they don't know any of them.

Yi Chen took out a pen from the pen holder without changing his expression, and said, "Let me help you sign it."

"Leave it alone." Luo Juntian not long after signing another copy, said, "You didn't announce this afternoon?"

"No." Yi Chen stood up, walked to the side and sank into the sofa in front of the window, "The receptionist downstairs doesn't even know me, my sense of existence is comparable to Qi Ji's."

"You can put the poster of "Floating Realm" on the publicity board on the first floor."

"Then I might as well enlarge my one-inch standard photo."

"Are you zooming in to 24 inches?"

"You thought it was a color TV?"

……

The one-on-one conversation continued until the evening, when the office door was suddenly knocked open. A female artist stood at the door, holding a document in her hand, and nodded at Luo Juntian. Just as she was about to come in, she raised her eyes and saw Yi Chen, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, had an expression of disbelief on his face.

The author has something to say: I won’t say that when I wrote about sweet and sour pork ribs, I decided to go out and have a supper before returning to continue coding _(:.”∠)_