Save the villain and become the villain [Quick Wear]

French is the most beautiful and romantic language in the world. When a person recited love poems with ups and downs of rhythm, it finally broke through Qi Yang's threshold that had been raised this time.

"Quand je lève les yeux vers vous, on dirait que le monde tremble."

When I raise my eyes to look at you, the world seems to tremble.

Ren Yi could recite this sentence without even looking at it, but he didn't look up until he finished reading it.

The two of them sat opposite each other across a round coffee table, with dozens of love letters spread out in a mess on the table. Just like his feelings, they were sincerely displayed in front of this person, waiting for his response.

Those eyes were full of brilliance, more gorgeous and charming than ever before.

He knew that this freshman majoring in French, who had not yet started formal classes, at least understood this sentence.

Qi Yang took the letter paper from his hand, folded it and put it back into the envelope, then put it aside along with the other envelopes on the coffee table.

Walking around the coffee table, he squatted in front of Ren Yi and squeezed his hand into his clenched fist, which was a little sweaty. He couldn't help but chuckle, then opened his fingers and interlocked his fingers with his.

He looked up at him and asked softly, "Uncle Yi said he would take care of me, can he do it for the rest of my life?"

In the trembling world, Ren Yi pulled the man up and hugged him tightly.

"Not just for this life, but for all your lives, don't even think about running away."

Qi Yang smiled silently and rubbed his neck: "Yeah, okay."

"Anything else?"

"I'll look at it myself some other day."

"Would you like to watch a movie now?"

Qi Yang glanced at the wall clock: "At this time, it will be very late after watching it."

"So, just something to watch?"

"Ah."

Qi Yang picked up the love letter, pushed Ren Yi out of the study, moved him to the sofa, gave him the remote control, and then went to put the love letter away.

When he came out, Ren Yi was aimlessly looking for TV dramas. It was obvious that he didn't care about these entertainments at all and was just reading the introductions of each one.

Qi Yang held his chin and watched for a while, then said, "There seems to be a contestant in "Chasing Dreams" who is called the 'Voice of Mermaid'. I want to take a look."

"Didn't you watch it during military training?"

Qi Yang's expression suddenly became indescribable.

"There were two crazy fans of Siren in the dormitory. When the Mermaid Voice came out, they immediately turned into haters of that person. I was scolded every time I saw them."

Ren Yi laughed and shook his head.

"Not as nice as your voice."

Qi Yang was very pleased with it, a smile flashed across his face, but he sighed and said faintly: "If he sounds better than me, Uncle Yi might have hired him at a sky-high price."

Ren Yi: “…No.”

With Shen Xu's personality, he would pass it up after just one look, not to mention the sky-high price, he wouldn't even take out the contract.

The program team has edited a pure enjoyment version, which is a clip of the performances of the contestants in the initial stage, the first public performance, and the second public performance.

Qi Yang took the remote control and found the second public performance. He leaned against Ren Yi and chatted with him from time to time.

"I plan to record a singing and dancing video as a fan benefit. Which one do you think is better?"

Ren Yi didn't watch the live broadcast in the afternoon, so he couldn't offer any suggestions after hearing this. He could only say, "Should I hire a teacher for you?"

Qi Yang smiled and said, "I am a professional at copying others."

Ren Yi liked his confidence and his arrogance beneath his calmness. He stroked his hair and said with a smile, "Well, you are the best."

After watching Shen Xu's performance, it was almost nine o'clock. Qi Yang carried Ren Yi into the bathtub and took a quick shower himself.

Qi Yang's pajamas had a V-neck and his pants were shorts. Ren Yi saw the clear boundary between black and white on his exposed skin and fell silent.

It is actually a very healthy skin color when viewed alone, but it cannot be compared. Once compared, you will find that someone is really much darker.

Ren Yi asked hesitantly, "Does the role you're going to play have any requirements for skin color?"

"I asked Lao Sun, and he said it's OK, but I don't think it's appropriate to take off clothes."

Ren Yi's cheek muscles tensed instantly, and he uttered a word that seemed to come out from between his teeth, his voice sinister: "Do you want to take off your clothes again?"

Qi Yang's mouth curled up quickly, and he said seriously: "It seems that there is a scene where I have to take off my upper body to practice Qigong to heal my injuries, but it seems that it is not necessary now."

Ren Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

Qi Yang wiped him clean, put clothes on him, carried him to bed, and rolled into his arms. He asked, "Are you jealous?"

Since I've read the love letter, it doesn't matter if I admit it.

Ren Yi nodded.

"What will Uncle Yi do if I have to shoot kissing scenes or intimate scenes in the future?"

Ren Yi only heard him say that and felt his whole body turn green. He gritted his teeth and said, "Don't accept that kind of role."

"Yeah, yeah, just be close to Uncle Yi."

After turning off the lights, Ren Yi pinched Qi Yang's mouth, hugged him and quickly fell asleep.

Qi Yang waited for him to fall asleep, and then he placed his hand lightly on his waist and touched his lower back.

This person is somewhat negative and pessimistic when it comes to illness and treatment. He is not seen doing rehabilitation exercises on weekdays, let alone going to see a doctor. He has to thank his ancestors for blessing him that his condition has not worsened.

After his internal energy was exhausted, Qi Yang closed his eyes and rested.

The next morning, Ren Yi went to work and Qi Yang was driven to the crew by Xiao Pan.

When Lao Sun saw that he finally came, he was as happy as if it was New Year. He took him to greet the other crew members, introduced them one by one, and then started to let him try on makeup.

The costume is royal blue with many patterns and is quite gorgeous overall. He doesn't look like an ordinary knight. His family must have some status.

As soon as he put on the costume, Lao Sun and the director who came over were dazzled. The image of the spirited young swordsman in the script suddenly became clear.

The short hair creates a feeling of being torn apart in time and space, as if the soul of the character in the script has been transferred into the body of this amateur actor.

Just by listening to the name, you know that "Meteor Sword" is a martial arts drama. When Qi Yang put on a wig, a high ponytail, and carried a long sword, he walked out of the dressing room. The director immediately slapped his thigh and confirmed again that he had found the right person.

"Come on, Xiao Jiang, let's try this scene. It's very simple. You should get familiar with how to act it first."

The first scene is indeed simple, it’s just an appearance, but it needs to be pretentious and stunning enough, so the posture must be good and not slack.

When the director saw the video, he insisted on casting Lao Sun. Firstly, because his image and temperament fit the role, and secondly, because of his demeanor.