After wearing it back, I have no feeling for Lao Gong

In the quaint room, there are tea-colored curtains hanging, and a small and exquisite sandalwood incense burner is placed on the carved sandalwood table.

Wisps of fragrance are ignited from the incense burner, and finally linger in the air silently.

When Minglian changed his clothes and came out, the surroundings were instantly quiet.

The luthier in the white wide-sleeved bamboo-pattern robe abruptly used his incomparably outstanding face and outstanding temperament to prop up the poor-quality robe.

The director of the small-budget production team, who didn't care about it at first, got excited, and his whole body was refreshed.

Some people are suitable for ancient costumes, as if they walked out of a painting in ancient costumes.

Some people are suitable for wearing modern clothes and are fashionable and handsome, but they are out of place after changing into ancient clothes, which looks weird no matter how they look.

There is another kind of person who is quite special, he is suitable for everything, and he is impeccable in everything.

At first the director thought that this amateur was the second type, but unexpectedly it was the third type.

Zhao Sen was also stunned, his face a little ugly.

He subconsciously looked at the director of their "Extraordinary Group Performance".

Sure enough, he saw the other party's eyes light up, as if he saw some treasure.

Zhao Sen's heart skipped a beat.

This director is a relative of the company's high-level executives. If he wants to discover new talents, he might really be able to.

Playing the qin, the sound of the qin is long and smooth, Yubai's fingertips touch the strings, there is a kind of elegant beauty of jade objects hitting.

Someone's eyes widened, they didn't expect that Minglian could really play the piano.

And it plays so well.

The director of the low-budget web drama was trembling with excitement.

Not only did it save a lot of money to hire a professional luthier, but this face alone might be able to stabilize a large wave of audiences who want to abandon the show.

"Come and take a full shot!" The little director said anxiously.

He also didn't care about the surrounding guests of "Extraordinary Group Performance", and went directly to work mode.

However, not long after the camera zoomed in, before even finishing playing a piece of music, the phone rang.

The young director's forehead was tensed with blue veins, "Whose phone is it?"

After saying this, he felt inappropriate, what if it belonged to Ding Mudan and the others?

I can't afford to offend that guy of theirs.

Fortunately, Ding Mudan, Zhao Sen and others successively stated that it was not their mobile phone.

Under everyone's gaze, the white-robed luthier who seemed to have traveled through time and ancient times slowly took out his mobile phone from nowhere.

Everyone froze for a moment.

Ming Lian looked at the call.

Jiang Jiao.

Oh, hang up neatly.

Before he could put the phone back, the call came again.

Hang up again.

Probably knowing that Minglian would not answer the phone, Jiang Jiao sent the message instead.

[Ming Lian, I asked our mother about Nie Xun yesterday, what room are you in, I'll go find you. 】

Minglian was slightly taken aback, and slowly narrowed his eyes.

How many rooms?

Did Jiang Jiao know that he came to Hongyue Film and Television Base?

"Let's continue." Seeing Minglian put down the phone, the young director hurriedly said.

Ming Lian got up, "Sorry, I have something to do, so I won't be filming."

Many people were stunned.

You know, the showbiz is very attractive to ordinary people.

Ordinary people get a role that can appear in the camera, and they actually——

Stop shooting? ?

After Minglian finished speaking, he went to the locker room.

The young director was so anxious that he was sweating. He gave a scene manager in the crew a wink, and the latter understood.

Quickly follow Minglian.

After moving away from the crowd, Minglian caught sight of a bald man chasing him out of the corner of his eye.

"Brother, are you interested in becoming a special actor? Do you want to become a big star overnight and become famous from now on?" said the bald man, the stage manager of the small crew.

Minglian directly refused, "Sorry, I'm not interested."

The bald man was anxious, "Brother, for someone with your condition, my crew can give you 300 yuan a day as a special contract!"

Special actors are worth more than extras.

However, the price of 300 yuan can only be said to be so-so in the contract.

"No, I'm really not interested, and I'm in a hurry now." Minglian still refused.

Continue to the locker room.

Seeing this, the bald man gritted his teeth and made the price too high, "Brother, how about 700 yuan?"

They are a small crew, and the special actors are asking for [-] yuan, which is already sky-high.

Minglian stopped.

Just when the bald man thought there was a joke, he saw Minglian took off the luthier's white robe, and then took out a red card from the pocket of his casual clothes.

It's actor pass.

There is an actor pass, which means that it is not a tourist.

"Sorry, I have a job." Minglian used this as an excuse.

The bald man choked.

I thought "Extraordinary Group Performance" brought in tourists, but I didn't expect that it was not, but now there is nothing I can do.

It was impossible to cut out the 2-minute piano scene.

At this time, the bald man didn't know that even a 2-minute piano play was enough.

This low-cost web drama will become a hit on various forums with the role of a luthier as a tool person.

Countless Yangou were attracted to watch the play, just to find all the roles of the luthier in the play.

It was also this magical experience of picking up leaks that made the fate of the small crew turn a corner.

After changing his clothes, Ming Lian contacted Lian Yun and told him that he had something to do and he wanted to leave first.

Lian Yun was a little confused, it was his first time as an extra performer, and he was feeling fresh.

"It doesn't matter, then you play at the film and television base first, and I will go back first." Minglian said.

Lian Yun hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't resist the novelty of being an extra performer, and nodded in agreement.

Returning to the hotel next to the film and television city, Minglian saw a familiar figure as soon as he entered the lobby.

Even though Minglian didn't want to admit it, he did find Jiang Jiao at a glance.

Jiang Jiao dragged a large suitcase, sat on the sofa in the hotel lobby, stretched his neck to look at the entrance of the lobby where people were coming and going.

He looks good, with broad shoulders and long legs. He has an aura all over his body, and he is very cold when his face is sullen and not smiling.

Minglian saw someone walking over to strike up a conversation. The person who struck up a conversation was a young man who looked like he was still in college.

"Go away, don't block it." Jiang Jiao waved his hands irritably.

For the other party's behavior of begging him for contact information, Jiang Jiao was not only impatient, but also impatient.

God knows how panicked Ming Lian was when he learned that he had left Nanhai City.

His first reaction was that Minglian wanted to leave this sad place, but after inquiring later, he found that was not the case.

However, this did not prevent Jiang Jiao from brainstorming countless scenarios and successfully making himself more and more afraid.

He No.20 looked towards the gate five times.

But this time, he finally saw the figure he wanted to wait for.

Jiang Jiao stood up abruptly, and the movement was so big that the young man next to him was startled.

Without even taking the suitcase, Jiang Jiao walked out quickly.

When he was about to approach Minglian, Jiang Jiao slowed down instead.

Jiang Jiao remembered the private message he had with the brother "Is there 0" on the forum not long ago, and quickly said: "I, I don't know that person just now. He came up to find me by himself. It's really inexplicable."

"What are you doing here?" Minglian's eyes moved slightly.

While talking, Minglian walked towards the elevator.

Seeing this, Jiang Jiao hurriedly followed, Minglian paused, and turned to go to the sofa.

Jiang Jiao didn't know why at first, but when he followed Minglian around, he saw his big suitcase standing alone next to the sofa.

Jiang Jiao was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that he forgot something again.

Touching the scar on the back of his head, Jiang Jiao quickly went back to get it.

The young man who came to strike up a conversation before saw Minglian, embarrassed for a moment, and left a little annoyed and unconvinced.

Jiang Jiao dragged the suitcase and followed Ming Lian upstairs.

There were only two people in the elevator, and Minglian's eyes fell on the elevator buttons that were gradually jumping up, "Actually, you can just tell me on the phone, there is no need to come here."

"I want to see you." Jiang Jiao said in a muffled voice.

Seeing that Minglian didn't speak, Jiang Jiao added, "It won't delay the progress of the company. It just so happens that the company has discussed a cooperation, and the headquarters of the partner is nearby. I'll go over after watching you."

In fact, this "nearby" is really not very close.

It's an hour's drive.

"Ding." The elevator arrived.

Jiang Jiao pulled his big suitcase and followed Minglian out.

The floor of the hotel is made of marble, and a velvet red carpet is laid on it.

In this way, the luggage of the guests will slide on it without making too much noise.

The red carpet stretched all the way, fascinated Jiang Jiao, he couldn't help saying, "It's a bit like the red carpet on our wedding day, but it's not as beautiful as that."

Minglian stopped and turned to look at him. His eyes were bottomless, like a cold pool reflecting the shadow of the moon. "You are only 24 years old, and you still have a long way to go. You shouldn't live with memories."

But when he said these words, Minglian was stunned for a while.

Jiang Jiao is only 24 years old.

He was in the same class as Jiang Jiao, and they had just left university for a year.

The college students who have just left school are still full of vigor and self-confidence.

After being severely beaten by the society, many college students have lost their arrogance and can clearly recognize the cruel reality.

But Jiang Jiao was too smooth.

Whether it is in love or in career, he has been smooth sailing, and the beatings of society have not been able to fall on him.

It was also after seven years in the book that Minglian finally understood.

Will you be soft-hearted because of this?

Not will.

Minglian just felt sorry.

It's a pity that he and Jiang Jiao didn't meet at the right time.

Ming Lian kept pursing his lips and didn't speak, his gaze was so complex that Jiang Jiao couldn't understand.

Jiang Jiao's heart was beating wildly when he saw him, and he was nervous and apprehensive.

He felt that Minglian had something to say, and waited for Minglian to speak.

But didn't wait.

Minglian looked at him for a while, then turned his head and continued to walk forward.

Jiang Jiao scratched his hair again, his two heroic sword eyebrows frowned, and he was extremely distressed.

He thought about it again and again, and decided that since Minglian didn't say anything, let him do the talking.

"I found out that there is a Yaoji cake shop next to Hongyue Film and Television City. How about going there for a snack later?" Jiang Jiao said.

Minglian continued to walk forward, "No need."

Jiang Jiao didn't give up, "Then I'll go down later to buy a cake and bring it back for you."

The room has arrived.

Minglian took out his room card to open the door.

It is daytime now, even if the lights in the room are not turned on, the light outside the window is enough to make the room bright.

But those are not Jiang Jiao's attention points.

As soon as he came in, he set his eyes on--

Two suitcases!

Two beds! !

One of the suitcases Jiang Jiao recognized was bought in Minglian University, and the other one was very strange.

There was a coat on the bed by the window.

Strange coat!

Jiang Jiao exploded all of a sudden, as if he saw some intruder that made him extremely afraid.

He stared at the unfamiliar coat, rolled his Adam's apple up and down, and finally said dryly, "It's inconvenient and uncomfortable to live with others. I'll open another room for you later, okay?"

Jiang Jiao knew that although Minglian had many friends, he was actually very picky in life.

It's okay to hang out with you, but not share a room with someone else.

How could Minglian fail to see Jiang Jiao's careful thinking, "No, it's fine here."

Jiang Jiao felt a stab in his heart.

Jiang Jiao once again experienced the difference between love and dislike.

I also hate my previous self for not being able to turn.

Minglian closed the door and got straight to the point, "What does Auntie say?"

The Nie family is famous in Nanhai City, but it is far inferior to the Jiang family.

If the upper-class family circle in Nanhai City is compared to a disc, then the Jiang family is at the center of the disc.

The Nie family is in the middle and late stage.

Jiang Jiao automatically and consciously pulled his suitcase next to Minglian's suitcase and put it away.

There are two boxes side by side, one black and one white, like couple boxes.

After finishing all this, Jiang Jiao turned back and placed beside Minglian.

Talk it out.

It coincides with some news that Minglian knew from Qiu Xun.

In the early years, Nie Xun's private life was not very clean, and the relationship between men and women was chaotic. It didn't get better until college.

"The Nie family back then was actually not that big. About 18 years ago, it seemed that her family suddenly received a project from the north, and then took a big step forward." Jiang Jiao said.

After a pause, Jiang Jiao frowned, "It stands to reason that big projects would not easily change partners. But after that project, companies from the north did not continue to cooperate with the Nie family. I think this is a bit strange."