Fringe artists in the entertainment industry

Chapter 33 33. There is no serious thing (please read more)

At night, mist begins to appear in Tongli Water Town. There is always a lot of fog in autumn in the south.

However, the mist-filled ancient town will give people a feeling of misty Jiangnan, like the sentimental Jiangnan in those gorgeous ancient poems.

Chen Li'an stood by the window of the room, looking at the scenery outside.

Zhang Guorong leaned to the side with a glass of red wine in his hand, and asked with some gossip: "Are you and Mr. Zhou dating?"

"You came to me for a drink in the middle of the night just because you wanted to gossip? Only older people can be so boring." Chen Li'an was speechless. There is a slight gap between Leslie Cheung in the movie and Leslie Cheung in reality.

Zhang Guorong has long been accustomed to Chen Li'an's "venomous tongue" and said nonchalantly: "If you don't say it, you are admitting it. I have seen her come out of your room several times."

Living opposite Chen Li'an, Zhang Guorong bumped into Mr. Zhou several times and ran out of Chen Li'an's room in a panic.

Chen Li'an shook the red wine in his hand, drank it all in one gulp, and then said: "There is no love, just friends, do you understand?"

Zhang Guorong curled his lips, looked at Chen Li'an with disgust and said, "You are such a scumbag, you are playing with other people's feelings."

"No, I never play with feelings, I just" Chen Li'an shut up mid-sentence, what is there to talk about with a grown man!

Moreover, Zhang Guorong's view of emotions was so different from his own that he didn't even understand it.

After the two were silent for a while, Leslie Cheung swung his wine glass and said curiously: "Why didn't you act seriously when Wang Jingying was here before?"

"I'm afraid that she won't be able to take on the role." Chen Li'an said and then explained: "And I know that she will definitely be replaced, so there is no need to be so involved."

"So you waited until Gong Li came before you took it seriously, but your acting skills really shocked me." Zhang Guorong recalled the scene during the day, and still felt a little shocked.

Every move and every look in Chen Li'an's performance was so well executed that it didn't even look like he was acting. It was very real, natural and extremely relaxed.

"Thank you for your compliment. I'm done with the gossip, and I've received the praise. Can you go back to sleep now?" Chen Li'an looked at Leslie Cheung and gave the eviction order.

Leslie Cheung glanced at the upper watch on his wrist and said dissatisfiedly: "I've only been here for ten minutes and you're driving me away. I haven't finished my wine yet."

"Master Zhou Zhou is coming soon, are you sure you don't want to leave?" Chen Li'an raised his eyebrows and said.

Leslie Cheung said narrowly: "Ha, then I won't leave!"

"up to you."

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Ten minutes later, Leslie Cheung returned to his room empty-handed, looking a little angry and talking to himself angrily.

Chen Li'an is shameless! Even if he chased him away, he even took away all the wine!

Mr. Zhou, who was drunk that night, felt that she had a very strange dream. She seemed to be tied up and manipulated like a doll.

When Chen Li'an woke up the next day, he rubbed his temples with some confusion and glanced at Mr. Zhou who was still sleeping soundly.

I vowed not to drink so much red wine in the future, the stamina is too great...

After a while, Mr. Zhou was awakened by the sound of water in the bathroom.

The vague memories in his mind instantly penetrated Mr. Zhou's shame.

She was upset about what kind of madness she had suffered yesterday, but as her memory became clearer and clearer, her heartbeat became faster and faster.

The dry mouth caused by the hangover made her swallow her saliva. Listening to the sound of water rushing in the bathroom, she got up and walked towards the bathroom.

After a while, Mr. Zhou's inaudible voice came from the bathroom.

Mr. Zhou did not come to the set with the crew that day. Director Cheng was a little puzzled that Mr. Zhou, who usually followed him to the set to study, was absent.

Facing Director Cheng's doubts, Chen Li'an replied calmly: "She said she was feeling a little unwell and was resting in the hotel for the day."

Director Cheng didn't know what he was thinking of. He nodded and said nonchalantly: "Okay, you can prepare and start shooting right away."

"Okay." Chen Li'an replied calmly.

Chen Li'an doesn't have many scenes today. Although the role of Zhong Qiu is the second male lead, due to character setting issues, he doesn't have many lines and doesn't have many scenes. It's far from comparable to Leslie Cheung, the leading male lead.

In Linglong's boudoir, Zhongqiu timidly sat opposite Linglong with a cup of tea, not daring to look directly into her eyes.

Looking at Zhongqiu's timid look, Linglong said warmly: "Did your family get you engaged?"

"No." Zhongqiu replied softly.

Linglong's eyes were dull, and she smiled softly and said, "When I was alive, I was engaged to be engaged, but I was not wanted."

The afternoon sun shines through the window and casts dappled light on Linglong's face, which seems to be glowing hazily. She holds her delicate hands and looks at the Mid-Autumn Festival and whispers: "Because I smell smoke."

Zhongqiu felt a tightness in her chest, recalling the first time she met Linglong when she was a child.

That time, Linglong, who was still a child, smelled the smoke and became so excited that she made a mess at home and ran into the ancestral hall. The master scolded her and accused her of being a woman and not allowed to enter the ancestral hall.

Finally, Zhongqiu caught Linglong running around, hugged her and left the ancestral hall.

Linglong seemed to think of her childhood memories and felt that the world was really wonderful. Two people who could not enter the ancestral hall were now the owners of this house.

Just as the two of them were immersed in their memories, the housekeeper Pang An came in and said to Linglong in a contemptuous tone: "Miss, the master and the young master's concubines are all clamoring for monthly money."

Zhong Qiu quickly stood up with tea and lowered his head. Even though he was Linglong's younger brother and the nominal master of the Pang family, he was still the servant in his heart.

Linglong turned around and looked at the housekeeper, and said calmly: "Let them go after paying the monthly allowance. Zhongqiu and I don't want them anymore."

Pang An left, but Zhong Qiu didn't notice. Linglong's words kept echoing in his mind.

Me and the Mid-Autumn Festival... Me and the Mid-Autumn Festival...

After an unknown amount of time, Pang An, who had gone to arrange for the concubines to leave, came back. When he walked into Linglong's room, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

Zhongqiu is sitting on Linglong's boudoir bed, Linglong is lying on Zhongqiu's lap, half-squinting her eyes and enjoying the Mid-Autumn Festival picking her ears.

Pang An looked at this scene and hesitated to speak, neither leaving nor staying.

There is no serious thing in this Pang family!

Zhongqiu didn't think too much, and didn't feel there was anything wrong with her behavior. She just pinched Linglong's earlobe and used a slender, soft brush to pick Linglong's ears.

Linglong's face was red with her eyes closed, and her expression was a bit of enjoyment. Women's ears are very sensitive, and the ear-picking brush is very soft. It was really enjoyable. Most old masters don't have this skill.

Pang An stood there for a long time without waiting for Linglong to answer, and he was almost in a state of panic.

How come Gong Li is enjoying this!

Filming! Wake up! ! !