After the play, the director organized a dinner party, and also called Liu Yuchen as the male protagonist.

Liu Yuchen looks rebellious, but he is very knowledgeable. He greeted Qiao Yu and asked for WeChat as soon as he entered the table. Zhao Jiayue, who was on the side, also took the opportunity to add Qiao Yu's WeChat friend.

Zhao Jiayue had wanted Qiao Yu's contact information for a long time, but she also knew that her performance was not very good yesterday, and now someone brought a pillow just as she wanted to sleep.

The table was full of food and drink, and the topic came to Qiao Yu at some point.

Director: "Xiaoyu is filming a variety show recently, right?"

"I remember Ji Weitong was in there." He took a sip of tea to hangover, "I wanted to ask him to act in the upper part of the show, and offered tens of millions of dollars, but they didn't agree."

Qiao Yu remembered that Ji Weitong had mentioned this, and he couldn't help laughing at this time, and explained for him: "Brother Weitong mentioned it to me, saying that he can't act, for fear of ruining your script."

The director probably drank too much, then shook his head and said, "Why do idol dramas now need so much acting skills? He is just standing there, and his tens of millions of fans will have to break three ratings."

Qiao Yu smiled, noncommittal.

Now the era of traffic is almost over. I don’t know how many traffic movies have hit the streets in the past two years. A traffic starring youth movie in the same period as “White Tower Action” was forced to withdraw after seven days of release. 20 million Weibo fans are everywhere. The screen did not prop up the box office.

The director continued to talk eloquently, and seemed to be full of confidence in this new drama, and the whole person was in high spirits.

Qiao Yu stopped talking, playing with the small teacup with his fingers, showing a half-smile.

The next day there was a play, and the dinner was still early. On the car back to the hotel, Sister Xia Xia suddenly smiled while holding her mobile phone: "Xiaoyu's fans are really interesting, and the fan who wrote it is about to catch up with the script."

Qiao Yu raised his eyebrows.

She knows how fans write fan fiction, but in her last life, she has played a supporting role since her debut, and she has never won any good scripts, and her rivalry with actors is not very good. How can fans write fan fiction? strange.

Sister Xia Xia handed her her mobile phone, and Qiao Yu took it and glanced at it.

[..."Diao, heart, friendship," the ear and temples were grinding together, and the room was full of spring, "Qi'er, why are you ruthless between you and me?"

The young man's face froze, he turned his face to the side and didn't know where to turn his eyes, but he only found that the tent was full of charm, and there was nothing but emptiness in his eyes. "Forget it, you agree."]

Sister Xia Xia asked, "How was it written?"

"Well, it's interesting." She smiled.

When Qiao Yu first read the script, he really felt that Yan Li was too obsessed with Yan Qi, but it was only right for Yan Li to be attached to this brother who depended on him for life, but fans seemed to have found another way to open it.

Thinking about it carefully, Yan Li's feelings for Yan Qi are indeed beyond the general brotherhood. Yan Qi, who died in his place that night, was Yan Li who dragged half of his body to climb to the throne, and all the motivation to survive was also his cause. Yan Qi is gone, so he will never get better.

After reading it, Qiao Yu naturally liked it next to the comment.

Sister Xia Xia was stunned for a moment, and quickly grabbed the phone to cancel the small like. Only then did Qiao Yu realize what she had just done.

It's really easy to use the trumpet, and I dare to like anything.

Sister Xia Xia calmed down her heartbeat and reluctantly said, "It's okay, my number will be ordered."

The filming location on the second day was the Banyan Garden in Jiangcheng. Rongyuan is the most famous villa group for the rich in Jiangcheng. It is built in the middle of an artificial island, where every inch of land is expensive. It is not surrounded by greenery but yachts. The rent for this three-story villa is about 200,000 yuan a day.

Various equipments were placed in the courtyard in front of the villa. Qiao Yu went all the way around and entered the lobby on the first floor. Liu Yuchen was putting on makeup and greeted her very warmly when she saw her.

Today's first game is to welcome Bai Qing back to China. Bai's father and mother called Yuan Ye back to the old house. Bai Ye angered Bai's father after a few words and turned to leave.

Under the bright crystal lamp, the Bai family and Bai Qing sat at the long table, and the family was happy. Yuan Ye was wearing a leather jacket, shaking the key of the Big Harley with his fingers, pulled out the chair and sat beside Mother Boss.

Bai Qing tilted his head and said with a smile: "Brother, long time no see."

Yuan Ye coldly curled the corners of his lips and snorted.

Father Bai immediately frowned and said solemnly, "Yuan Ye, what is your attitude!"

Yuan Ye smiled coldly, "What do you want me to do with him?"

Father Bai: "I want you to be polite! He's your brother!"

Bo Qing looked at him with pity in his beautiful eyes, as if he was looking at a clown who couldn't make it to the stage.

"Oh, I'm not worthy of being his brother." After taking the key, he got up and left.

"Crack-"

The director sat behind the monitor and frowned, "Yuchen, your expression is too sloppy, you need to suppress your anger."

"Okay, I know Director Chen." Liu Yuchen pursed his lips.

Liu Yuchen was just an ordinary college graduate before he was discovered by a talent scout. He has a handsome face with sharp edges and corners, but his acting skills are really not good.

After eight consecutive shoots, the director finally gave up. The difference between Liu Yuchen and Qiao Yu is like the difference between Bai Ye and Bai Qing. The director can only comfort himself, Liu Yuchen's Bai Ye is not as good as the excellent Bai Qing, and it should be a little worse in temperament and other aspects.

The next shot is Bai Qing in Bai Ye's memory. He was sitting in the piano room playing the songs that he could never play well, and he was holding a French book that he could not understand in the study... These shots would be used in Bai Ye's memories as his shadow.

After shooting this group of scenes, Qiao Yu's scene this afternoon is over. The night scene was shot in the urban area. They plan to go eat something before returning to the crew.

She walked out of the courtyard of the villa, but saw a large pile of fluffy sitting by the iron gate, and when she saw her, she came over enthusiastically to smell her.

This is an old English Sheepdog, whose long hair is about to cover its eyes, and it looks naive. Just as Qiao Yu was about to bend down and touch its head, he caught sight of Fang Qiubai standing beside him.

Sister Hong was also shocked, "Mr. Fang, why are you here?"

"Come out to walk the dog." Fang Qiubai's eyes had a light smile, "Jack likes to be lively and led me here."

Jack is the name of the old English Sheepdog. But it wasn't that Jack was going out. It was Fang Qiubai who went home in the afternoon and saw the commercial car arranged by the company for Qiao Yu parked nearby. He looked at the battle inside and guessed that Qiao Yu was acting in it, so he returned. The family took Jack.

Qiao Yu looked at him, Fang Qiubai was not wearing a formal suit today, but a long dark green windbreaker with nine-point pants. It really seemed like he was out to walk the dog.

Qiao Yu squatted down and touched Jack's fluffy head. Fang Qiubai held the rope and looked at him with a smile. After a while, he said, "Do you like puppies?"

Qiao Yu guessed that Fang Qiubai would give Jack to her in the next second if he said he liked it. It's a pity that she is too busy with work to support her.

She raised her head to look at him, "Yeah, but Lord Ye likes dragons and prefers other people's puppies."

Fang Qiubai understood what he meant and said warmly, "If you like it, you can come and see it often, Jack will be very happy."

"Okay." Their commercial car was parked at the door at this moment, and Qiao Yu stood up, "Brother Qiubai, let's go first."

Fang Qiubai: "It's so late, let's go back after dinner."

Before Qiao Yu hesitated, Sister Hong had already agreed.

Fang Qiubai handed her the dog rope, Qiao Yu reached out and held it, the cold rope was already warmed by his hand.

At the end, Sister Xia Xia and Brother Hang exchanged glances, understood each other, took a step back and chose to go back to the crew for lunch.

Fang Qiubai's villa is in the innermost part of the banyan garden, and the view of the Qinghuai River is unobstructed.

I ordered the back kitchen to prepare the dinner, and made Chinese food according to Qiao Yu's wishes. Fang Qiubai led them to sit in the garden, not far from his 14 million Sunske yacht.

At this time, it was getting dark, and the three-story villa behind him was brightly lit, illuminating the garden.

Fang Qiubai poured tea for her, "Why are you acting here? I don't remember you taking a modern drama."

Qiao Yu: "It's not the starring role, it's a cameo."

Fang Qiubai asked again, "Oh? What drama are you in?"

"It's an idol drama." She touched Jack, who was lying beside her feet, "I rejected the male lead before, so I agreed to the director to come and make a cameo."

Fang Qiubai: "Which director?"

Qiao Yu: "Chen Zhanghui, Director Chen."

Fang Qiubai thought for a while, but did not remember this person. A long time ago, the resources of Guanghe Media began to be structurally optimized, and most of the people he could remember were the top people in this circle.

At this moment, he looked at Sister Hong with a hint of reproach, "Why did you accept such a drama for Xiaoyu?"

Sister Hong hurriedly said, "Director Chen has also had a few small flowers in his hands, so it's not a bad thing to show your face."

"What are you doing with the chance to show your face?" Fang Qiubai still disagreed, "Xiao Yu's schedule is already dense, you should let him rest more when you have time."

"Sister Hong and I have discussed it." Qiao Yu hurriedly came out to round up the scene, "Director Chen's drama is an idol drama after all, I just thought it was to relax."

Fang Qiubai's expression softened, but with a little helplessness, "I know, just don't be too tired."

At this time, the servant came out and said that dinner was ready, and asked whether to eat in the garden or go to the restaurant.

The dinner is very rich, oyster king South African abalone buckle goosefoot, deep sea snail stewed fish maw, southern frankincense crispy black pork pancake... The amount is small and delicate, just looking at it makes the index finger move.

After dinner, Sister Hong called a commercial car to pick her up. Fang Qiubai took Jack to see her off at the door and mentioned: "After "He Comes With a Lantern", let's rest for a while. There is a project in the company, and we will wait for it to be coordinated. I'll bring it to you later."

Sister Hong saw all of this in her eyes, and had to sigh one more word of grace. Since the establishment of Guanghe Media, which artist has such an honor? So much so that at this time she had a feeling of being favored by the favored concubine in the palace and ascending to heaven as a maid of the palace.

The tongwenwen is "just smile at this time", I said before that I want to show it to my brother, come out and kiss.

If the baby minds, I will replace it with a fan I wrote? ('ω')?

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