The high-cold actor is clingy by nature

Ming Wei looked at the time, it was now 09:30 in the morning, and then he worded some words and sent the text message.

"Hello, Mr. Qianshan, I am Mingwei, the actress who plays the second female lead in the TV drama "Done Lin". I have some questions about the character Cheng Xuanji, can I see you?"

Around noon, she received a reply.

"Okay, at three o'clock in the afternoon, I will go back to the crew to visit the set. See you then."

"I've been available this afternoon, call me anytime."

Ming Wei looked at the text message and cheered up.

I hope that through the chat with Qianshanjun, I can get to know Cheng Xuanji better.

Ming Wei changed her costume and stayed in the crew, just sitting in a corner and marking and recording the doubtful places in the script one by one, preparing for the meeting in the afternoon.

Wu Yan saw the little group curled up in the corner as early as when he was resting, and walked over, "Ming Wei."

What she held in her hand was Dulin's original work, while the script was laid flat on the side, and sticky notes stretched out densely.

Ming Wei raised his eyes and nodded politely, "Senior Wuyan, hello."

In the environment of the crew, she had to pretend not to know Wuyan.

"You seem to be very skilled at climbing over walls?"

There was a flash of astonishment in her eyes, and she looked at Wu Yan carefully before asking, "The day of the audition?"

"." Wu Yan couldn't speak for a while, not only was he ignored, but he was also completely forgotten.

She put the bookmark in the book, put the book aside, got up, "Sorry for disturbing you that day."

"It's okay. Are you interested in joining Jishi Media?"

"What?" Ming Wei suspected for a moment that she had heard wrong.

Jishi Media is considered one of the top brokerage companies in the imperial capital, and it is not difficult for Wu Yan to sign her in with the investment of the Li family.

"That's not good?"

Jishi Media will never accept no-name people.

Getting in through a silent relationship is also a way, but she doesn't think it's very good.

Just as he was talking, Xu Wen ran over and shouted, "Wu Yan, the director let you go."

"Call me after you've made up your mind." Wu Yan left only this sentence and went to find Director Kong.

Ming Wei was still standing there blankly.

There is no need for Wuyan to help himself in this regard.

A wind blew up in the plain, turning the pages of the book on the ground.

She quickly knelt down to pick it up, patted the ashes again, checked it carefully, and held it in her arms as a treasure.

"Cheng Xuanji?" A slightly mature voice came from the side, with some exploration.

Ming Wei turned around and saw a woman in simple clothes, wearing sunglasses, her eyes could not be seen clearly, her red lips were bright and conspicuous, and her skin was tight.

"I'm Cheng Xuanji's actor, Ming Wei."

The man just stretched out his hand, "Move the tiger."

She passed her hand over, and the tentacles were cold.

"Then move the tiger, do you want to take a stroll around the crew first?"

"I just finished shopping, now let's find a place to sit?"

"Of course." Ming Wei nodded, she had known in advance that the nearest coffee shop near the crew was 100 meters away, and the environment was quiet. "There's a coffee shop over there, let me take you there."

"Okay." The moving tiger agreed readily, but the sharp eyes behind the sunglasses kept looking at her.

Cafe.

There was a cup of coffee in front of the two of them. The white porcelain cups were simple and clean without any patterns.

Ming Wei put the book and the script on the sofa beside him.

"Bring them to the table."

Ming Wei just took out the book and pushed it over, while the script was in place.

Moving Tiger took over the book that had been labeled a lot, and his pretty brows still frowned slightly.

"I'm sorry to mark it this way, but these sticky notes can be removed without damage and will not harm the book." Ming Wei explained.

"No, you are rarely seen as such a serious person." Moving tiger's voice softened, apparently relaxed.

"I just want to know more about Cheng Xuanji. Excuse me, when you conceived this role, did you think about her childhood experience or extra stories?"

"Of course there are." She tapped the table with her fingers.

is thinking.

Ming Wei didn't say much, just waited patiently, touching the coffee cup with her slender knuckles.

"I got here an hour early. Noticed you've been burying your head in your notes."

"Yes, I treat this drama very sincerely, and I want the role of Cheng Xuanji to be more three-dimensional."

"What if I say that she is just a random villain created to advance the development of the plot?"

"Then you must show mercy to her."

"tell me the story."

"It's where I marked it with a label. You can read it one by one. Those few descriptions are actually in contrast to her usual personality. It's like, like, another Gan Qing."

Her knuckles stopped suddenly, and they were only fixed on the table for a long time, even trembling slightly.

"Ming Wei, you are very sharp." The tiger took off his sunglasses.

There was a hint of seductiveness hidden in the long and narrow eyes, and there was a faint smile on her face.

"I'm a person with no creativity, I don't even know what a villain should look like, I just think that a villain that is too stupid will lower the quality of the whole work.

She stood on the opposite side of Gan Qing.He had an unhappy childhood, a deformed suitor's love, and the biggest shadow deep in his heart.

Empty and unknown. "

The moving tiger sighed a long time, took out a few pages of tattered manuscript paper from his bag, and handed it to her.

The manuscript paper is yellowed, obviously it has been read countless times, and it has been a few years, the corners are slightly warped, the beautiful fonts are scribbled on the paper, and the writing is scribbled, and a large number of revisions and messes.

Ming Wei looked at it seriously, and carefully compared the sorted one place after another in his mind, and after confirming that they all matched, he sorted out those few pages and returned them back in full.

"Mr. Qianshan, your work is great." She praised sincerely.

"This is a book written for the sake of making a living. It is only by luck that I am where I am today." The moving tiger looked at her with a much kinder look. There is never a shortage of beautiful women, beautiful and intelligent. Those who take into account are very few.

"For the livelihood, it doesn't mean that you don't work hard." Ming Wei said quietly, only the two of them could hear.

The tiger stirred the coffee lightly, and the gray-black liquid produced beautiful ripples and a sour taste, "Yeah, that's right. You're working so hard to make yourself famous, right?"

"Yes, I am eager for fame, but I attach great importance to hard work. It is always right to work harder in everything."

"Mingwei?"

"Huh?" Under the sun, her long eyelashes were a little white, and her pupils were shining brightly, hiding thousands of rays of light.

"You are my friend now."

"It's a great honor." Ming Wei picked up the coffee cup and took a sip.