Stop fishing, can't stand it

Song Xueyan: I am happy!

Yan Xi's eyes are narrow and long, the double eyelids are deep and narrow, and the pupils are dark. When squinting, there will be a bit of evil.In addition, the facial lines are tough and smooth, and the nose is high and the lips are thin. When the face is cold, the sense of aggression and aggression is very strong.

Song Xueyan was forced to raise her chin, her Adam's apple rolled carefully.

Yan Qi had calluses on her fingertips, and when she rubbed against her skin, it was not soft, but a rough and warm touch.Song Xueyan lowered his eyes and saw the blood vessels in Yan Xi's wrist, they were extraordinarily alive, so close, he could almost hear their breathing.

For some reason, Song Xueyan raised her eyes suddenly, and there was a hint of Yan Qi's incomprehension in her eyes.Yan Qi was startled, and was about to stop when he felt Song Xueyan's lower lip spread against his fingertips.

The light and hot breath sprayed on the fingertips, and a numbness instantly rushed from Yan Qi's fingertips to his brain, causing him to take three steps back in fright.

"Hold!"

Yan Qi hugged her thumb, as if hugging the innocent man who was attacked.

Song Xueyan was puzzled, "Fuck/Who?"

Fang Zhouji said in a timely manner: "Maybe this is just an emotional particle."

Yan Qi put both hands in front of him in a daze.The cold jade ring attached to the skin on his chest suddenly became hot, and the row of crimson "beasts" on the fabric on his chest also burst into flames, making trouble together, making him thirsty and itchy under the air conditioner.

Song Xueyan was sitting on the bed, his waist protruding out of a strong and thin arc under the fabric, and his legs were naturally leaning against the end of the bed. This was a wide-open posture, but he still had that cold and calm expression and tone.

Yan Qi was originally the condescending one, but he was surprised that he had become an untamed beast, and at this moment, he had the malice of oppressing others.

Silence is fermenting.The flames grew, and it made a sizzling sound as soon as it touched Song Xueyan, it rolled over, and then leaned up again, insisting on competing with Song Xueyan.

Fang Zhouji looked at the camera, heaved a sigh of relief, and clapped his hands together, "Who goes up and who goes down?"

It took two seconds for Song Xueyan to look away from Yan Qi's face, "Don't say such strange things."

"I mean," Fang Zhouji was so excited, "Who is overpowering whom?"

Yan Qi stretched out his hand to press the ring and the English letters on his chest, and incidentally warned his heart that had suddenly gone mad, saying, "It sounds even weirder."

"Strange is the most intriguing." Fang Zhouji looked at Yan Qi and smiled amiably, "Xiaoyan, I will send you the complete script and some plans later, you are ready to prepare, and you will have to join the team soon gone."

Yan Qi didn't understand why it ended so suddenly, but Fang Zhouji's words showed that today's test was over.He exhaled, wiped the sweat off his brow pretending to be natural, and said, "I will prepare seriously, thank you Director Fang."

After a pause, he said to Song Xueyan, "Thank you, Teacher Song."

Song Xueyan had already got up, and was lowering her head to straighten the cloth around her waist. Hearing this, she looked at him very coldly, "It should be, goodbye."

"Uh..." Yan Qi somehow felt a ball of cotton in his throat, trying to choke him to death in a soft way.

"goodbye!"

He didn't want to look at Song Xueyan for another second, and when he left, his steps were hurried and fast, as if he was running away.

Song Xueyan stood on the spot, watching Yan Qi's feet almost stepped on the Hot Wheels. The black socks wrapped his ankles, revealing his well-proportioned calves.

The door opened and closed, Song Xueyan remained motionless until Fang Zhouji coughed before looking back.

Fang Zhouji packed up the camera and said, "I didn't ask you about the reason why you accepted this drama, but I was actually very curious. But now I understand everything."

"Jiang Shang Bai Yu Jie" is a good cake.Fang Zhouji is the director, He Songyun is the original writer and screenwriter, each team is Fang Zhouji's queen, the investor Yaoguang Entertainment is a leading entertainment company, backed by Zongchen Group, needless to say capital and contacts.

As soon as word got out about the casting, the actors who came to snatch the roles were like dumpling dumpling in the cafeteria, blowing up the pan.

But no matter how good the cake is, it has nothing to do with Song Xueyan's route.

After Song Xueyan entered the circle, she acted as the male protagonist in five realistic dramas, three villains and several guest appearances.When the characters get together, they can have a lively and extraordinary competition, and the methods of abuse and death have their own splendor.

A group of fans and netizens were tortured to the point of crying. Two years ago, they went to Fang Zhouji's Weibo and begged him to tie Song Xueyan to the love crew. It was sweet.

Fang Zhouji knew that Song Xueyan didn't like stickiness, so he took a step back considerately: Shall we play a be play where you will live and die?

Some directors heard the news and sent their own scripts to be filmed, but Song Xueyan rejected them one by one, and tweeted about Guan Fang Zhouji to show his attitude.It wasn't until Fang Zhouji wrote a [-]-word self-criticism that he respectfully re-followed.

Over time, no one gave Song Xueyan this kind of script, and the characters with a little emotional line did not look for him, so the audience has never seen Song Xueyan falling in love on the screen.

Such a person suddenly accepted a two-male lead drama with a clear emotional drama, which is as shocking as a big whore/client who has been hanging around the flower building all year round suddenly changed into a man who has been deployed for many years and intends to usurp the throne The illegitimate son of the royal family who survived innocently.

Not to mention the common people, his father is dumbfounded!

In addition, a year ago, Song Xueyan did not hesitate to spend all her salary since her debut, and resolutely terminated the contract with Huaying Media. There was a lot of discussion, and the discussion has not subsided until now.

Huaying Media has deep roots, but was unilaterally terminated by the cash cow. Whether it is for profit or face, it may become an obstacle to Song Xueyan's career.Now, Song Xueyan has accepted a drama that should have been rejected. Fans and netizens thought about it for a while, and a 68-episode large-scale social workplace drama that "capital hits hard, self-employed workers have no choice but to kneel" was staged with grief and indignation.

"Those microscopes, prophets, masters of logic on the Internet... They didn't guess any of them right this time." Fang Zhouji laughed, although as an insider, he wouldn't guess and talk nonsense, but he didn't expect that. It turned out to be such a reason.

Song Xueyan walked to the window, probed down, and realized only when she saw a piece of city light and shadow, it was the ninety-odd floors.The delicate eyebrows were slightly raised, like dissatisfaction, like nostalgia.

"you guessed right?"

Fang Zhouji was speechless, "Damn it, I was shocked."

Even if he was lifted upside down and turned into an electric fan, he would never have imagined that Song Xueyan would silently watch a person, is this called secret love?

From the looks of it, Xiaoyan doesn't know him yet, so he's so in love!

"The first time I saw Xiaoyan was at the shooting range, the day you asked me to go to the shooting range to get something, do you remember? I was going to take my things and leave, but I stood outside the shooting range and approached Half an hour because I was attracted to him."

Fang Zhouji lifted the bag and looked towards the window, "This young man's body proportions are really good, tall and thin, with slender limbs. When he shoots, his arms are exposed, and his muscles are not exaggerated but just right. Standing there is the focus .”

Song Xueyan stubbornly looked out the window and said, "He is very powerful."

Fang Zhouji admired, "He has a strong aura when he shoots, completely different from the foolish look when he was molested by you just now, he is aggressive and sure of winning, I immediately thought of Ming Yanchao in the script, he is the proud son of heaven , in high spirits."

Song Xueyan raised her tone slightly, "This is just one of his skills, you will get to know him better in the future."

Your tone is so exciting!

Although Fang Zhouji was so curious that his heart itched, he didn't continue to ask. He had known Song Xueyan for many years, and he knew that the other party didn't like being probed.

Unexpectedly, Song Xueyan took the initiative to say: "We have known each other in the previous life, and this life is a continuation of fate."

"Oh." Fang Zhouji raised his thumb, "You will be the scriptwriter for the next drama."

"Really." Song Xueyan said seriously, "You are a director, you have written plays before, and you should be more creative and imaginative as a screenwriter."

Fang Zhouji said expressionlessly, "If what you said is true, I should have seen a ghost."

Song Xueyan wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by Fang Zhouji, "Go home!"

After entering the elevator, Song Xueyan said unwillingly: "Actually, at this point in my previous life, I was already dead, and he was not discovered by you. I want to take the initiative in this life, so—"

"So you did it on purpose?" Fang Zhouji realized later, "You asked me to go to the shooting range on purpose that day!"

Song Xueyan didn't speak, and she was a little unhappy after being interrupted to "share the story".

"I said, a courier in the same city can solve the problem. You insisted on forcing me to take a trip in person on a hot day, and you urged me three times along the way. I dare you to let me go there on purpose and want me to find Xiaoyan, right? ?”

Fang Zhouji clapped his hands, he couldn't believe it, "You really have a heart for acting with your crush."

Song Xueyan was not guilty, and said firmly: "His appearance and temperament are indeed very suitable, so he attracted you. He performed very well during the casting, so you and He Bian chose him. You should thank me for recommending the perfect Otherwise, the show will not start, because there is no one who is more suitable for Ming Yanchao than him, neither you nor Editor He will choose to let it go."

When Fang Zhouji met Song Xueyan, the other party was just in his freshman year. Eight years had passed, and it was the first time he had heard Song Xueyan praise someone so eloquently.

Love is so fucking amazing.

Fang Zhouji caressed the black bag hanging on his shoulder, his eyes lingered on Song Xueyan's face, "Yan Qi is so awesome, so handsome, so awesome! Can I ask a question?"

Song Xueyan seemed to be the one being praised, and said with forgiveness: "Say."

"Excuse me: People don't know you, how can you be sure that he will agree to act for me?" Fang Zhouji recalled Yan Qi's resume, "He studied economics in college."

One second before the elevator door opened, Song Xueyan looked up at the "1" on the display screen with a slightly arrogant tone.

"Because I'm his closest netizen, the only one."

The Cayenne stopped in front of the traffic lights. Feng Zou glanced at the rearview mirror and found that Yan Qi was still in a daze. He couldn't help saying, "Are you still immersed in joy? We've all seen big scenes—well, really he Mom is happy, this time it is completely settled."

"Sure enough, it's human design." Yan Qi murmured in a low voice, "Sure enough!"

Feng Zhen looked confused, "What kind of persona? Oh, you still think Song Xueyan is not as good-looking as his fans say? Let me tell you, young master, it's a good thing to have high vision, but you are obviously doing this to Song Xue The eaves are biased."

Yan Qi raised his head suddenly, and leaned on the front seat to get closer, scaring Feng Zou into a fright.He asked: "Do you know how Song Xueyan's fans describe him?"

"I know." Feng Zhui opened his mouth and said a few words, and then said, "You think this is too exaggerated, don't you?"

Yan Qi said: "No, I think this is very realistic, even a bit conservative."

Feng Zou: "Huh?"

"It should be said that there is no better-looking adjective than him." Yan Qi didn't want to praise Song Xueyan, but he couldn't betray his own aesthetics, so he was fierce, not like saying anything nice.

Before Feng Zou could react, he thought about it and changed his words, "All the good-looking words in the world add up to belittle him."

Feng Zou felt that Yan Qi was so frightening at this time, so he couldn't help but ask, "Then where did his character design fail?"

"Qing Leng, Banished Immortal!" Yan Qi said suddenly, "He's not, not at all!"

Feng Zou parroted, "Ah, then what is he?"

"He's very, very..." Yan Qi clapped his hands violently, "He's very hot, you know that?"

"If I knew, would I still have it?" Feng Xiao guessed for a while, and finally chose a more conservative guess, "Director Fang asked you to test the bed/act? The kind that you don't need to take off?"

Yan Qi was unhappy, "Be serious!"

"Okay." Feng Zou said seriously, "I got it! Kissing scene, the kind of drawing?"

Yan Qi spoke harshly, "Not clean!"

"I'm sorry, I was being arrogant." Feng Zou said cautiously, "So what's wrong with him?"

Without taking off your clothes and stretching out your tongue/head, can you still create a tsunami?

"He touched/me! And hooked my belt! You know? Just hooked like that... well, none of that is the most important thing. What is the most important thing, you know?"

Seeing Feng Zou shaking his head like a rattle, Yan Qi waved his hands and gestured eagerly, "It's the eyes! The style at the end of the eyes is the heart-cutting knife, can you understand?"

Feng Zou nodded, "Yes!"

You do suddenly become insane.

Yan Qi patted the back of the chair fiercely, "He also sprayed my fingers with his breath, what's the difference between this and kissing/kissing?"

That's it? !I thought it was a tsunami, but I didn't expect it to be mushrooms entering the pond, and even the slightest ripple was too loud.

Feng Zou was tired, and said, "Have you ever thought that there are actually more rascals around you, such as the little girl in your brother's family?"

"You mean brother Yanle?" Yan Qi was upright, "I'm not my brother, even if he waves out of the atmosphere and rebounds a shock wave, I don't know."

Feng Zou thought to himself that Fu Yanle was very hot in interviews and variety shows, you just didn't pay attention to them at all!

He didn't dare to say that Yan Qi was a little chick who had never seen the world, but he couldn't help worrying, "What will we do when we are actually filming an intimate scene? What if it keeps NG at that time, and still won't be caught by Director Fang and Song Xueyan?" Cursed to death? How about you practice before turning on the machine?"

"Can we still practice in advance?" Yan Qi's face was not natural, and he was rarely reserved. "Will Song Xueyan agree? Will it be too much trouble for him?"

"You have such a beautiful idea—no, it's really ideal! I—" Feng Xiao swallowed the rebellious words, "I mean find an acting teacher to practice, there is one in the company, find the best one for you! "

Yan Qi immediately lost interest, and said in disgust, "I don't practice."

"Then what should we do?" Feng Zou took a sip of ice mint water and calmed down, "Otherwise, I'll find someone to make you a fake Song Xueyan, the kind that tries to be as close as possible to a real person, you hold it every day look?"

"It's too obscene, what's the difference between this and obscenity?" Yan Qi angered, "What kind of bad idea did you come up with, I'm so speechless."

Feng Zou turned the steering wheel and let the heart and the wheel leave together with a "swoosh".

"No, I have to ask for help from someone who is 100% reliable." Yan Qi took out his phone, clicked on a chat box on the WeChat homepage, and sent several chattering voices.

Feng Xiao listened expressionlessly to him repeating "What should I do" eight times in the total volume of nearly 3 minutes, and asked after he was quiet, "May I ask if this reliable person is Mr. Yu?"

"My brother doesn't have time to talk to me." Yan Qi held the phone in both hands, staring at the screen, his eyes full of hope, "He is my closest netizen."

Feng Zou:? ?

Three minutes later, Yan Qi received a reply from the other party.

Suiqiong: "You can get in touch with him for a while first to get acquainted with him."

Yan Qi hurriedly asked: "How do you get in touch?"

Suiqiong replied almost in seconds: [For example, cohabitation (struggle emoji)]

Yan Qi:? !

The author says:

[Yan Qi: Come on, no one is reliable! 】