Fortunate to love: Good morning, my best male lead

After removing all the makeup on his face, An Yi returned to Gu Yinan's car.

A fresh, white and tender face appeared again, and Gu Yinan couldn't help inserting An Yi's face, "This look looks much better now, and we should take less ugly roles in the future."

Originally thought that An Yi would agree, but unexpectedly, An Yi shook his head.

"This is my job, of course I have to do it well, and as an actor, I have to be able to accept any role. This is a really good actor."

An Yi spoke solemnly, obviously not seeing Gu Yinan's doting look.

The two of them were indeed going to have dinner together at noon. After An Yi finished speaking, Gu Yinan stepped on the accelerator and the car slowly merged into the traffic, heading towards the destination for dinner.

However, when An Yi arrived, she realized that there were not only her and Gu Yinan in the box, but the moment she opened the door, An Yi realized that the box was almost full of people.

Moreover, there was still some noise in the box, and it was unknown who was joking.

As soon as Gu Yinan and An Yi appeared, the others booed.

And the one who made the fuss was actually Yin Liancheng, "Brother Gu, you are finally willing to bring your sister-in-law here! You didn't bring your sister-in-law to the last party, and the two of you went to Paris to get married. This time I finally saw you Two!"

An Yi was at a loss for what Yin Liancheng said.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at Gu Yinan curiously, his eyes were obviously asking what Yin Liancheng meant.

Gu Yinan put his arms around her slender waist, and then gave an answer: "The last time you went to Paris for filming, they said they were going out for dinner, but at that time I was preparing for that scene, so I specifically turned down this dinner party."

But when An Yi thought of what Yin Liancheng said just now, the focus gradually shifted.

She said to Yin Liancheng solemnly: "We didn't go to Paris to get married. I didn't expect that Yi Nan would come to Paris to shoot with me for that scene. It was just a rehearsal for our wedding. If there is going to be a wedding tomorrow, I will definitely notify you."

"Remember to prepare the red envelope." Gu Yinan silently made up the knife beside him.

After Gu Yinan said this, the atmosphere in the box suddenly became lively.

Yin Liancheng yelled, "Your husband and wife are too cheating. With my relationship with Gu Ge for so many years, they still accept my red envelopes. They are simply a pair of unscrupulous couples!"

After finishing speaking, regardless of Gu Yinan's eyes about to kill, he grabbed An Yi's hand.

"My good sister-in-law, you can talk to Gu Ge carefully, the red envelope will be free, I really have no money!"

Gu Yinan coughed twice beside him, "Yin Liancheng, you really need to pay attention to your mobile phone. If you don't want to go to the hospital today, let it go quickly, or don't blame me for turning my face and denying people."

In a certain aspect, Gu Yinan was indeed extremely possessive.

He could not allow his beloved to be violated by others, even at this moment, Yin Liancheng was only holding An Yi's wrist.

Following Gu Yinan's cold gaze, Yin Liancheng realized that he had been holding An Yi's wrist, and quickly let go of it with a shudder, then pretended nothing happened, and scratched his hair.

"Brother Gu, I made a mistake, I made a mistake, don't worry about it, I'll give you the red envelope!"

Because of a small mistake, he actually had to pay a big red envelope, the more Yin Liancheng thought about it, the more he felt it was worthless.

However, An Yi did not intercede for Yin Liancheng, but said quietly and sweetly, "When you get married, Yinan and I will also give you a red envelope? It's just a reciprocal gift, so don't mind it."

After An Yi finished speaking, Yin Liancheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Pointing to the side where two seats have already been reserved, "Hurry up and sit down, we have already ordered the dishes, just wait for the dishes to be served."

Gu Yinan and An Yi just took their seats, An Yi shot around the other people who wrote the author, and found that they were the same group of people he met in the teahouse last time, and this group of people also appeared at his birthday party.

Although some of them couldn't remember their names, their faces were still familiar.

At least you can recognize it on the street.

All kinds of delicacies were quickly brought to the table. An Yi looked at the food and touched it subconsciously. She felt a little hungry. She was on the set this morning and spent too much brainpower studying the script. , Now it's really time to make up for it.

Thinking of this, An Yi was not polite to these people.

After a full meal, An Yi returned to the commercial shooting location.

Because I went back very early, so at this time the staff were preparing for the scene to be filmed this afternoon, and when they saw An Yi, they greeted An Yi very respectfully.

An Yi was really bored sitting on the set. Seeing that the staff seemed overwhelmed, she stood up suddenly, walked to one of the staff, and asked with a smile, "Can I help you?"

The staff member quickly shook his head, "Miss An, you should hurry and sit there."

"Don't you need my help?" An Yi asked curiously.

"No, no, no, how dare we ask you to help, and you are an actor, and it is our job to arrange the scene. Although we are a little busy, we can still do it well."

In fact, the staff did not dare to bother An Yi.

An Yi is such a smart person, how could he not understand what the staff meant.

She smiled and shook her head, "Anyway, I'm idle, so I might as well help you."

After saying this, An Yi picked up the things that should be placed next to him on his own, and actively joined the ranks of the staff, helping them put the things that should be placed together.

It didn't take long for the scene to be arranged with An Yi's help.

Now it's time to shoot.

Just at this moment, Director Li walked in from the outside, followed by Song Qingyao.

As soon as Song Qingyao entered the set, she saw An Yi who was getting along with the staff at the first sight, and jealousy inevitably ignited in her heart, wishing to go up and expose An Yi's hypocritical appearance.

How long had she been away from the set, and An Yi got involved with these staff members!
I'm afraid I don't have a sense of presence on the set!
It's really flattering, even these ordinary staff have to please!
A trace of disdain flashed in Song Qingyao's eyes, and she walked in beside Director Li, her mouth still plausible, "Director Li, why did you say that An Yi came so early, and set up the scene with the staff..."

"Isn't this a little bad..."

Song Qingyao also only asked a tentative question, but the meaning of sowing discord in the words was indeed obvious. In front of Director Li, calling An Yi straightforwardly did not focus on filming, but on pleasing others.

However, Song Qingyao didn't know that the relationship between An Yi and Director Li was already a teacher-student relationship.

It's not something she can provoke with a few casual words.

That's why after hearing such words, Director Li's expression suddenly sank, and his tone became severe: "If there are some things that shouldn't be said, then don't say them, lest people say that you are gossiping behind your back."

After finishing speaking, he strode forward, with the momentum to leave Song Qingyao behind.

Seeing this situation, Song Qingyao hurriedly followed, sticking behind Director Li like a piece of brown candy.

Director Li didn't like to tear faces with others in the past, but facing Song Qingyao's behavior, he was a little impatient, and said bluntly: "Miss Song probably doesn't know something, I am a teacher in the director department of the National Film Academy, and now An Yiye is about to enter the National Film Academy and become a student of the National Film Academy."

Having said that, Director Li suddenly paused.

Song Qingyao didn't know why, "Director Li, what do you mean?"

"What I mean is already obvious. No matter how far it is, An Yi is now my student. As a teacher, I will not allow others to slander my students at will. If you say something like this in front of me next time If you do, you won’t need any advertisements related to me in the future!”

"To be precise, as long as there is an advertisement that you endorse, I will not even shoot it!"

Only then did Song Qingyao realize the seriousness of the matter.

Ever since her status in the entertainment industry plummeted, she has been in a slump. She is not as thoughtful in her behavior as before, and often does not bother to maintain her image as a lady in front of people in the industry.

Her image and conversation have also undergone great changes.

Or maybe it didn't change in the first place, but in order to maintain her image in front of others, she deliberately put on a mask to disguise herself, but now Song Qingyao doesn't want to continue to wear this mask.

She hurriedly apologized to Director Li: "Director, I'm sorry, I just said it casually. I didn't expect the matter to be so serious. Don't worry, I won't say such things in the future."

Director Li snorted coldly, "It's better like this!"

He quickened his pace again and walked towards his chair, but this time Song Qingyao didn't dare to follow behind.

An Yi has been standing in the same place. She helped the staff put a lot of things just now. She is already a little tired. She just needs to wait for the filming to start. Now she has a rest, recharges her energy, and can devote herself wholeheartedly later. To the scene you want to shoot.

Holding the script in his hand, An Yi lowered his head slightly, looking at the notes on it.

After reciting his lines again, An Yi was almost ready.

The scene to be filmed this afternoon is actually not too difficult, but she has a rivalry with Song Qingyao, and she is a little afraid that Song Qingyao will deliberately get stuck and her lines will be blocked on purpose.

Finally, under An Yi's slight worry, Song Qingyao was also ready.

After putting on their makeup, the two started shooting this afternoon.

On the same familiar street, Song Qingyao, a noble lady, and An Yi, a beggar on the street, met unexpectedly in front of a small vendor, and their eyes locked on the sapphire in unison.

"This sapphire should not be worth much, it looks very poor in color!"