Adjectives sent Yu Yan to the elevator door, and the elevator opened, but there was no one inside.

Yu Yan walked in, put his hand on the side of the elevator door to prevent the door from closing, looked at Rong Ci, his eyes were full of not wanting to go up.

Before Rong Ci could speak, Dayang went to break Yu Yan's hand: "Okay, you can go up."

Metaphor: "..."

Yu Yan: "Believe it or not, I will let Xiang Tianyue deduct your salary!"

"My salary is an annual salary. Once the contract is signed, it can't be deducted." Dayang continued to break it expressionlessly.

There was no one around, Rong Ci stretched out his hand, and touched Dayang's wrist with his fingertips, the latter's hand went numb, and let go of Yu Yan's hand.

Rong Ci pulled him away by the back of his collar, bowed his head and kissed Yu Yan's lips quickly, then raised his hand to rub Yu Yan's head lightly: "Go back."

Dayang: "...???"

The elevator closes.

"What did you do just now?" Dayang asked word by word after a few seconds of silence.

Adjective's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and a smile appeared on his lips: "Didn't you see it?"

Dayang went crazy: "Do you know what this place is!!!"

"Hotel." The adjective nodded, his tone full of indifference.

"Then you still...!" Dayang's heart attack was about to relapse, "It's okay for you to kiss whatever you want in private in a place where no one is around, but you have to be at the elevator entrance of the hotel, do you know that there is surveillance here! "

The adjective pointed to the camera, and a note was pasted next to it—broken and under repair.

Dayang: "..."

With such good eyesight, why not string beads!

Yu Yan stepped out of the elevator, her face was so hot——Rong Rong actually kissed Dayang in front of him!

No, no, there is surveillance, will it be photographed?

Yu Yan intends to send a message to ask for an excuse, but he has already kissed her, so is it possible that she can go back and not kiss her?

Feeling relieved after thinking this way, he rubbed his still-burning face, and went back to the room in three steps at a time.

At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock rang on time, and Yu Yan sat up resigned to his fate wrapped in a quilt—he was tired at the thought of having to get up so early in the future.

He slowly went to wash up, halfway through the wash, there was a knock on the door, Yu Yan opened the door with foam on his face, and there was a strange boy at the door, but he looked familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere.

Fortunately, the other party quickly reported his name: "Teacher Yu, I'm Lin Chengsong. I was supposed to arrive last night, but there was a traffic jam on the road, so I didn't arrive until now."

He handed out a gift box and said kindly, "This is a gift I made with my own hands. I hope Teacher Yu likes it."

Lin Chengsong was the role of Lu Beijia who replaced him. Yu Yan didn't expect that the other party would be so considerate and would come to visit him as soon as he arrived at the hotel. He let out an ah and looked at the foam in his hand: "Wait a minute, I'll rinse the foam. "

After washing his face, Yu Yan took the gift from the other party, thanked him, and the two exchanged a few more words, and then Lin Chengsong left.

Yu Yan unwrapped the gift and found a piece of handmade soap, made in the shape of a small fish, with a very fragrant smell.

Not long after, Dayang brought Xiaotian up, and then went downstairs, the elevator stopped on the twelfth floor, Rong Ci and Xiao Zhou came in, and they were the only ones in the elevator.

However, just because they were all his own people, Dayang became even more nervous, and looked at the two of them vigilantly: "Don't mess around."

Metaphor & Adjective: "..."

Xiao Zhou and Xiao Tian lowered their heads, covered their mouths and laughed.

When they arrived at the hall, the assistant director and a middle-aged man were on the phone at the door. Seeing them, the assistant director came over and said apologetically, "Teachers, I'm really sorry. I just received a call and the car was blocked on the road. , it will probably take a few minutes, so I have to trouble you to sit on the sofa for a while."

This was a special reason, there was no other way, Yu Yan and Adjective sat down on the sofa in the rest area next to it.

Seeing their cooperation so well, the assistant director was relieved—some actors could instantly get angry when they heard that they had to wait, or other slightly unsatisfactory things.

After all, the timetable arranged by the crew clearly indicated when the car would come to pick them up. If the car was late, the actors would have to wait in vain, and it would be great if they could use this time to rest.

Especially with the words from above, no one can offend Yu Yan if he offends anyone - the assistant director is afraid that Yu Yan will get angry, and if he accidentally offends him, he will be the one who will be unlucky.

Fortunately, Yu Yan was easy to talk, so the assistant director put his mind back and continued to stare at the door.

The two sat on the sofa, and Rong Ci smelled a strange fragrance on Yu Yan's body. He knew that Yu Yan didn't use perfume very much.

After he asked, Yu Yan explained: "The fourth male Lin Chengsong came to visit just now and gave him a piece of handmade soap. I smelled very good, so I used it to wash my hands."

"Didn't he come to see you?" Yu Yan was a little puzzled, he thought that Lin Chengsong should have visited other actors as well.

Rong Ci frowned, and when he was about to speak, Lin Chengsong came to the hall, followed by two men, who should be his manager and assistant.

In addition to him, the number one female Sun Meihan also came over. The assistant director did not explain himself, but asked the middle-aged man next to him to come over and say a few words.

The managers of Lin Chengsong and Sun Meihan naturally didn't dare to say anything, and then they sat down opposite Yu Yan.

Lin Chengsong handed Rong Ci a gift: "Mr. Rong, time was too tight just now, and I didn't have time to visit. This is my heart."

"Thank you." The excuse took over, and the two shook hands.

Adjectives never talk much, and Yu Yan was afraid that Lin Chengsong would think too much, so he raised his hand and said, "The gift you gave is very fragrant."

Hearing this, Lin Chengsong heaved a sigh of relief, and said with a smile, "As long as Teacher Yu likes it."

Sun Meihan's manager lightly poked her own artist, don't be like a piece of wood, at least talk to Yu Yan more, it won't hurt her to have a good relationship.

Sun Meihan had no choice but to answer the call, and racked her brains to think of a topic: "Mr. Lin is so skillful, the scent of soap that I gave to Teacher Yu is jasmine, and the soap that I gave to me is strawberry. I don't know what flavor I gave to Teacher Rong. ?”

……

Yu Yan realized later that the female number one and the male number four had been working hard to talk to him and enliven the atmosphere.

Has he suddenly become a sweet potato?

Probably because they realized that Adjectives don't like to talk, the two of them stopped turning the topic to Adjectives. In this way, it seemed as if they were isolating Adjectives.

Yu Yan frequently took aim at Rong Ci, a certain intuition, Lin Chengsong and Sun Meihan suddenly felt that they were a bit too talkative, what if it caused Yu Yan's resentment?

So the two of them seemed to be discussing with each other, and slowly quieted down. Fortunately, at this time, the assistant director happily ran over: "Mr. Yu, Mr. Rong, the car is here."

Yu Yan thought that he would be in the same car as Rong Ci, but he didn't expect the crew to be generous, and the two leading men would each drive in a car, so he had no choice but to separate from Rong Ci regrettably.

The work content in the morning is to hold the opening ceremony and take makeup photos. When we arrive at the destination, the venue has been set up, and there are many reporters inside and outside who got the news.

After Yu Yan and Rong Ci got out of the car, reporters surrounded them, and the sound of taking pictures was endless.

"Everyone, don't squeeze. We will leave time for interviews later. Don't delay the start." There are five assistant directors in total, and the one speaking on the loudspeaker is one of Zhu's assistant directors.

With this greeting, the reporters backed away a little, and when the opening ceremony was over, the reporters couldn't bear it any longer, and Yu Yan and Adjectives were instantly surrounded.

As for the female number one and the male number four, they stood alone by the side, and no reporter interviewed them.

The two looked at each other, and there was a sense of sympathy in their eyes.

This is the first official interview of "The Story of a Floating Life". The major media have long been curious and eager to get first-hand information. Each reporter has several microphones in his hand.

Reporter: "Yu Yan, what compelled you to accept this TV series based on the theme of Tanmei?"

Of course, Yu Yan couldn't answer that it was love, and said very officially: "I saw the script by chance and thought it was well written. I like Fang Tang as a character, so I want to try it."

Reporter: "Rong Meiren, it is said on the Internet that you are Chen Yin himself, what do you think about this?"

The adjective smiled slightly: "I have no opinion."

The reporter was stunned speechless.

Reporter: "Yu Yan, you and Rong Meiren are good friends in private, have you discussed this drama?"

Yu Yan blinked: "The script has been discussed, but the novel has not."

There was a burst of haha ​​laughter in the reporter group.

Reporter: "Rong Meiren, after you read the original novel, how do you feel in your heart?"

Adjective: "No feeling."

reporter:"?"

Adjective: "I haven't read novels."

In a word, all the reporter's questions were blocked.

Yu Yan looked at Rong Rong without leaving any traces out of the corner of his eye, and he really didn't hear Rong Rong say that he had read the novel. Could it be that Rong Rong really hadn't read it?

The reporter was not reconciled. It was rare to have such a good opportunity to interview them. Naturally, he had to find a way to dig out hot spots from them. However, neither of these two people took the bait, which made the reporter very powerless.

At this moment, a microphone came over: "If the main line of emotion in "Floating Life" develops according to the original novel, and won't be changed to brotherhood, will you still accept this drama?"

The hole is a bit big.

Yu Yan looked at the reporter who asked the question, it was a young girl.

Among a group of male reporters, the female reporter was like a little chick, but she fought her way by relying on her small body, looking at the metaphors and adjectives with excitement.

Yu Yan said very honestly: "As an actor, dedicating oneself to art is a basic duty. As long as I think it's appropriate, I can take on fruit and sex scenes."

What this means is that, for the sake of art, I can do both fruit and sex scenes, not to mention homosexual themes.

The female reporter didn't get the answer she wanted, so she turned her attention to the adjective, who said, "Teacher Yu is very good, and she dedicated herself to art."

Indirect agreement with Yu Yan's statement shows that he and Yu Yan have the same attitude.

The female reporter was not reconciled, she managed to squeeze in, not to listen to this kind of unpopular answer, but think about it, the lead actor is not stupid, and he definitely wouldn't jump into her trap.

The so-called one wave of enthusiasm, then declines, three times exhausted, the female reporter breathed a sigh of relief, and was quickly squeezed away by other male reporters.

Female reporter: "..."

At the end of the interview, Yu Yan and Rong Ci were taken backstage by the crew, and the two leading men who "dedicated themselves to art" could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Yu Yan made up his mind that if he could avoid this kind of interview in the future, he must avoid it!

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