Talking about the script? My dad is the overlord [Entertainment]

Qi Cheng's expression was a little subtle, his eyes flickering.Ding Yang noticed that the other person suddenly became cold, knowing that he thought he was a newcomer before, so he deliberately lowered his sense of presence and took care of him.

Although Qi Cheng was doing it for his own good, in Ding Yang's eyes, Ding Yang looked at him with a trace of contempt. Ding Yang turned his back to the crowd and looked at Qi Cheng with seriousness and provocation.

Ding Yang's fingers still had residual warmth from tea or Qi Cheng's lips.

Qi Cheng's expression was chilly, Jiang Shizhi's paranoia and gloom, forbearance and stubbornness all surged up in an instant, so naturally, it happened naturally.

Ding Yang didn't avoid it, he looked directly at those eyes, the eyeballs slowly rotated in the eye sockets, as if he was trying to trace the shape of Qi Cheng's eyes.

He suddenly sneered, his voice was like broken jade, and everyone's hearts were hooked.

"He has regained the rhythm... that's how it should be done, the script is dead..." Fatty murmured, "Qi Cheng is passive in this play, so it's up to the heroine to bring the rhythm..." Guazi read from his Leaked through fingers to the ground.

Ding Yang shot very quickly, his sleeves were blown by the wind, before everyone could see clearly, there was a "pop" sound from the field.

Qi Cheng's face seemed to have been hit hard, and he suddenly turned to one side, panting slightly, he subconsciously licked the corner of his mouth, a sneer appeared on his face, but he was somewhat relieved between his brows.

I have to admit that there are some similarities between Qi Cheng's deity and Jiang Shizhi's personality, and Qi Cheng's appearance also deserves the description of Jiang Shizhi's eight characters in the novel - Xiao Shuxuanju, Zhan Ranruo god.

"Brother Qi, are you okay?!" Zhou Fanjin shouted in panic, but Ding Yang suddenly turned his head, smiled at her and said, "It was my hand that I hit."

He said and raised his slightly red left hand.

Zhou Fanjin turned to Qi Cheng with a questioning look, and Qi Cheng nodded lightly, acquiescing to Ding Yang's words.

"Thank you senior for taking care of me." Ding Yang thought of the character set, and suddenly became possessed by drama, pretending to be shy to thank Qi Cheng, and he went down after speaking.

Qi Cheng was stunned for a moment, not understanding how the arrogant brat one second turned into a big white rabbit the next.

"I haven't called to stop yet, what are you doing down here?" The director was dissatisfied.

"Director, don't be joking. Although I haven't read the script, I have read the novel. The next thing is a forced kiss."

"Have you read the original work?" The director was surprised and asked again, "What's your name? Let me see if I can arrange a role for you."

"Ding Yang, director, actually I wasn't put into the group..." Ding Yang smiled sheepishly, "I'm here to learn about "Yingzhou" and then prepare for the recording of "Goodbye Immortal."

"You are the number one in "The Voice of Heart Palpitations"?" Zhou Fanjin was surprised.Although she didn't watch "The Voice of Heart Palpitations", she had heard about the first "glorious deed".

Ding Yang nodded, Zhou Fanjin looked at the slightly red wound on his left face, and understood instantly.

After understanding, Zhou Fanjin fell silent.

After a long time, she smiled wryly and said, "Fortunately, you are a man. Otherwise, I wouldn't be shy and continue acting in this scene. It's too shocking."

Ding Yang knew that she was speaking modestly and politely, so he didn't take it seriously, and didn't want to say too much, just smiled gently.

At this time, modesty may seem artificial.Besides, opposites attract, as long as he doesn't act arrogant and rude, Zhou Fanjin really has no reason to hate him.After all, there is no competition between him and Zhou Fanjin in terms of resources.

When Qi Cheng was put on his coat and walked this way, Ding Yang had already left. Qi Cheng stared at his back, suddenly patted the shoulder of the director who was beside him with a sad face, and said thoughtfully: "Brother Bao , hasn't Xiao Shushi, the male third character in your upcoming "Proton", found a role yet?"

"You mean..." Bao Hui's eyes lit up.

Qi Cheng glanced in the direction Ding Yang left.

"Absolutely!" He was just a little excited, but his expression began to be tangled, "It's just...he has a good image, a high starting point, and nothing to say about his acting skills. Your company must be a treasure, and he may not be willing to take the risk of letting him take the role of Xiao Shushi... "

"Although Xiao Shushi is not a villain, but he betrayed the country for his own selfishness, even if the king is incompetent, this is..." Bao Hui started his daily chatter again.

"Before, Cheng Yu, Xinghai's fresh meat, couldn't get the second male lead. He would rather play the fourth male lead than Xiao Shushi..."

"Stop nagging, my ears hurt," Qi Cheng rubbed his brows, "Just one word, will you give me the role?"

Bao Hui looks like he's in his 30s, but he's actually in a hurry. His real age is 27. He used to make some low-profile films to earn a little money. I don't know where he got it for Qi Wei, but he's really capable.

"I'll give it..." Bao Hui answered quickly, and then put on a bitter face, "But..."

"Stop it," Qi Cheng said thoughtfully, "he will definitely take it."

"Then you contact me?" Bao Hui chuckled.

"You go through the procedure to contact his agent," Qi Cheng was about to leave after finishing speaking, but when he thought of something, he looked back with a half-smile, "This matter has nothing to do with me, remember."

Ding Yang originally planned to stay on the crew of "Yingzhou" all day if he had nothing to do, but he left suddenly because he received a call from Wei Yizhuo.

In fact, it was an unfamiliar number on the caller ID, but Ding Yang knew it was Wei Yizhuo for no reason.

That's why Wei Yizhuo was so hypocritical, delusional all day long, thinking that he would block him, or just hang up the phone when he saw it was him.

It's been 3 minutes since we talked on the phone, and they didn't say a word. Ding Yang was not in a hurry, he was just so angry that he thought it was funny.

Walking all the way outside, I didn't meet anyone. The assistant was a delicate girl in her early twenties, who trotted over to pick him up.

"Are you dumb?" Ding Yang got into the car and closed the door. "Anyway, the phone bill is yours. If you don't want to talk, then I'll put the phone aside and do whatever you want."

The assistant cast a curious look secretly.

After a long time, Quail Wei Yizhuo finally spoke in a stuttering voice: "Guagua, I, I want to talk to you, come out and meet... ok?"

If it wasn't for the obvious male voice on the phone, the assistant would have thought that Ding Yang and his girlfriend were breaking up.

"Given your passive-aggressive tendencies, no."

"I..." Wei Yizhuo's voice was a little bewildered.

"Tell me, how are you and her doing?" Ding Yang didn't bother to listen to his hesitation, and directly asked what he wanted to know.There was someone at hand, and he did not mention Zhao Xier's name.

"I've been thinking about it for a long time. Today... I moved out, so I called you..."

Ding Yang raised his volume when he heard this: "What?! You moved out?!"

"Wei Yizhuo," Ding Yang gritted his teeth, "You are really a talent! You spent money to rent a house, she was sorry for you, but you moved out?!"

"Guagua, don't be angry, I've been with her for so long after all..."

"And then." Ding Yang followed suit and asked further.

"I haven't told my parents yet, I don't know how to explain it, and I can't live in the dormitory, so..." Wei Yizhuo laughed twice, with bitterness hidden in his tone.

Hearing this, Ding Yang understood: "Did you bring this quilt and carry a suitcase, be swept out of the house, and then go home with a shy face, and then leave the car on the side of the road to call Lao Tzu? "

Wei Yizhuo: "..." Wei Yizhuo was leaning against the small broken car while the wind was blowing on the side of the road, looking at the quilt on the back seat of the car with complicated emotions.

"Hey, you still know me."

Ding Yang almost didn't come up in one breath. After a long time, he said coolly: "Where are you now?"

Wei Yizhuo quickly posted a location.

"Wait, I will take you home." Ding Yang hung up after finishing speaking.

He doesn't really have to be a little envious of Wei Yizhuo's character of smiling away all kindness and enmity. If it were him, Zhao Xier would have to peel off his skin even if he didn't die.

Forget it, the old father has dementia, so he has no choice but to be filial, so he should take over and take care of him in advance.

Soon arrived at Ding Yang's current residence.The apartment allocated by the company is on the fifth floor. It is a hotel-style apartment. It has everything it should have, and it really doesn't have anything it shouldn't.The apartment is quite big, it is a rectangular parallelepiped when spread out flat, and the balcony is extremely wide.

The interior decoration is simple, mainly black and white, not popular at all, but Wei Yizhuo, who followed behind like a little wife before, was excited and pulled Ding Yang's sweater sleeve: "Guagua, this kind of decoration layout, this The location, this square meter costs at least [-] to [-] yuan...God, it’s great to be a celebrity! You are also rich!"

The assistant had already left, and Ding Yang smiled coolly at him: "I've always been a rich man." He stared at Wei Yizhuo's hand that was still grabbing his clothes.

Wei Yizhuo laughed awkwardly and slapped his head. Ding Yang knew that he was going to have nothing to say, so he gave him a blank look.

"How long do you plan to stay?" Ding Yang asked.

Wei Yizhuo had already rushed to the kitchen to show off, but when he opened the refrigerator, he found that there was nothing but Coke, so he was stunned for a while.

He came back to his senses and touched his nose: "It's hard to say."

"By the way, why is there nothing in your refrigerator? What do you eat?"

"Takeaway." Ding Yang answered casually, and then added, "I don't gain weight anyway."

"Where's the money you earned?" Ding Yang returned to the topic.It didn't matter to him to take Wei Yizhuo in, but he also didn't want to see Wei Yizhuo's life in a mess.

Speaking of this question, Wei Yizhuo's eyes suddenly dodged.Ding Yang knew that he had grasped the crux of the problem, so he was not going to let Wei Yizhuo go just like that, and pressed him repeatedly.

"Okay, okay, I say it's not enough," Wei Yizhuo said with a bitter face after being defeated, "A package of [-] to [-] is a daily routine, so many festivals in a month, lipstick, perfume and cosmetics..."

Ding Yang really wanted to beat Wei Yizhuo fat. It turned out that he had slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat when he invited himself to dinner.

"I told you not to ask," Wei Yizhuo saw the many emotions flashing in Ding Yang's eyes, and couldn't pretend anymore. He was a little sad and his voice was hoarse. "Look at me, I'm a senior, and I haven't found it yet." I'm working, my girlfriend is gone, I'm embarrassed to go home, and I don't have as much savings as you..."

"I fucking hate myself for not being up to date, but what can I do..."

Ding Yang smiled reluctantly, walked over and patted him on the shoulder, and said sincerely: "Forget it, you can earn money again, and find girlfriends again. You can stay here as long as you want."

In fact, it's not that he never thought of helping Wei Yizhuo before. It's not easy for him to put someone in his father's company, but it's definitely not difficult, and Wei Yizhuo is also down-to-earth and willing to work, but Wei Yizhuo stubbornly disagrees, what a friend If time involves work money, the relationship is complicated.

"What about Zhao Xi'er, you're going to..." Ding Yang paused, "Let her go like this?"

"She stepped on you to gain both fame and fortune..."

Wei Yizhuo shook his head, and stopped Ding Yang from continuing to say: "Just pretend that I... spend money to hire a high-class prostitute. It's very expensive, tens of thousands a night."

He pretended to be relaxed and smiled: "I feel much more comfortable thinking about it this way. When she becomes popular in the future, I can still tell people that I slept with a famous star."

"By the way, will my living here affect you? After all, you are a public figure." Wei Yizhuo changed the subject, worried.

"It's okay, I can't say that you are my little lover." Ding Yang smiled half-smile.