Rebirth of the King

Seeing that there was no movement in Ancheng, Qi Yan simply spit out the mouth, and then smiled lightly: "Actually, I have been thinking about one thing, maybe you are not Zhong Mingxi at all."

An Cheng's heart moved slightly, but he still had that slightly surprised expression: "Director Qi just joked."

Qi Yan snorted coldly, his expression seemed to be a little loose, maybe it was because of the illusion caused by the puff of smoke, he just raised his eyebrows and continued: "Do you know it yourself, this is just my guess."

An Cheng was a little apprehensive, and he had to say that what he was most afraid of in his life was that he would be exposed too early, otherwise everything might fall by the wayside, so he just smiled cooperatively: "How could Director Qi feel this way? Isn't my acting too bad?"

Qi Yan stared at An Cheng with a somewhat stern expression, almost looking through the thin shell to see into his bone marrow, but in the end he turned his head and patted his thigh with a half-smile: "Come here. "

It has to be said that Qi Yan has pinpointed Ancheng's weakness, what he hates the most is physical contact with Qi Yan, let alone dealing with Qi Yan's passion that always seems to be high.

Thinking of this, An Cheng still made up his mind to move forward, and then sat down on Qi Yan's lap.

Qi Yan stretched out his hand and walked gently behind him for a while, before he sneered: "I praise you like Gu Xuan, but as for you, how about selling it to me for two years."

His tone sounded cold and without any emotion. Ancheng couldn't tell the truth or falsehood, but he could feel the temperature in his heart getting colder and colder. He glanced at Qi Yan and asked with a slight smile in his eyes: "Director Qi was joking. I don't know how much Director Qi intends to praise me? Are you also coming to win a movie king?"

Qi Yan, however, burst out laughing when he heard the sound. He laughed a little uninhibitedly, and because of his age, his nasolabial folds moved slightly, which added a bit of sex appeal to the already skinny appearance of the man: " What is an actor, I can make you an international superstar."

There has never been a lack of unspoken rules in the entertainment industry.

Ancheng understands very well in his heart that Qi Yan's words are not big words. In recent years, Qi Yan's films have often gone international, and the foreign box office has also soared. No matter from which point of view, it is definitely not good to mix with Qi Yan losing profit.

However, agreeing too quickly often makes people suspicious, so An Cheng laughed, then turned to sit and said seriously: "If Director Qi really wants to praise me, why?"

Qi Yan replied very casually: "You are skilled."

An Cheng's face couldn't help but turn a little red. He didn't expect that two lifetimes together would make a 60-year-old person, and one day he would be reduced to the level of an Israeli. Got it."

"Or it should be said that you were lucky to meet me," Qi Yan gently grabbed An Cheng's buttocks, and said in a casual tone, "Now I'll give you 5 minutes to think about it."

An Cheng only felt his heart tickled slightly by a feather.

Qi Yan is a lunatic.

Whether it's the excellence in filming, the popularity of cursing on the set, or the seemingly endless needs in life.

He could predict that if he really agreed to come down, there would definitely be a lot of times when he couldn't get out of bed in the days to come.

However, this was not the reason for An Cheng's hesitation. Within a minute, he raised his head: "I have a few ideas."

"Say." Qi Yan took the last puff of his cigarette, and then threw the cigarette butt into the ashtray. The distance of less than half a meter did not prevent him from throwing the cigarette butt in with a very chic posture, and then picked it up. A pair of peach blossoms looked at Ancheng with a slight sneer in their eyes.

Ancheng took a deep breath and sighed: "First, we will have nothing to do in two years, so Director Qi please don't threaten me."

Qi Yan sneered: "Maybe within two years, I will lose interest in you, you are worrying too much."

"Secondly, I need physical strength when filming, so please be a little more considerate to Director Qi." It was very difficult for An Cheng to say this, let alone sitting in such an embarrassing posture on top of a person, there was no The slightest bit of negotiation.

Qi Yan raised his lips slightly and remained silent for a while, before nodding his head indifferently: "Continue."

"The last point, if I become the best actor, I don't want to see Gu Xuan on the set again." An Cheng thought for a while, and said.

"Jealous?" Qi Yan asked suddenly.

An Cheng was slightly taken aback, but saw Qi Yan's smiling expression slowly fade away, he stretched out his hand extremely quickly, and slapped him gently.

It has to be said that Ancheng was completely stunned by this slap. Although the force was not strong, it was a real humiliation. A little cold: "Director Qi, what do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Qi Yan's eyes were cold, and his tone was full of sarcasm: "I have to say, An Tianwang, your acting is not bad."

An Cheng frowned and forced himself to calm down: "Director Qi, are you crazy?"

Qi Yan confronted him, the two sat and stood, but their aura was equal.

The butler came down the stairs, as if he wanted to say something, but after seeing the expressions of the two of them, he retreated silently.

"I hate deception, not to mention Ancheng, it seems that this is not the first time I've tried you, and you dare to appear in front of me, you are quite courageous." Qi Yan said casually, sticking out his tongue and licking his lips lightly. smiling.

An Cheng raised his head to look at the person, the expression in his eyes was extremely calm, and he shook his head after a while: "Director Qi, I, Zhong Mingxi, have recorded your slap."

He Ancheng asked himself that he had never been a kind person. If someone wronged me, he would pay it back thousands of times.

After he finished speaking, he walked out, as if he never planned to turn back.

Qi Yan stood up straight and took a few steps to catch up with An Cheng, stretched out his hand and said in a cold voice, "If you are Zhong Mingxi, tell me why you hate Gu Xuan."

There was a half-smile in his eyes, but he seemed to have seen through An Cheng thoroughly.

However, when this question was put on An Cheng, he really couldn't answer it.

He stared at Qi Yan for a long time, until the other person's eyes showed bone-biting coldness again, and then slowly said: "I am a man, and I don't like being sent to other men's beds."

"And now," Qi Yan's tone was mocking, with obvious distrust: "Could it be because my skills are so good, so you are very satisfied?"

"I treat this as a deal, and I never want to owe you anything." Ancheng hesitated for a moment before saying.

This sentence is his sincere words, it's like a deal, what he needs is Qi Yan's thrust, and what Qi Yan needs is his acting skills and body, the best of both worlds.

At the end of that day, Qi Yan said indifferently: "You are smarter than Zhong Mingxi." His smile was cool, but with a kind of indifferent decadence and charm, he slightly raised his lips and said: "Deal."

It's a pun, but it's rare to not pursue it.

There was some sarcasm between An Cheng's eyebrows, but he still didn't continue.He still needs this Qi Yan, and he has to bow his head because he is under the fence.

However, at this time, no one knew about the turmoil in the future, and no one would have thought that this transaction had gone in an unimaginable direction in less than half a year, and it was out of control.