After realizing that I am beautiful [Rebirth]

"A former classmate, the author of the first draft of "Boundless Realm," Zang Nandu explained while circling Qi Lin with two arms, and continued, "Both Editor Zhou and I are classmates."

"Do you hear clearly?" Zang Nandu closed the window, put his hands in front of Qi Lin's face and rubbed them, and then put them on Qi Lin's ears to cover them.

Qilin smiled and blinked at Zang Nandu, rubbed his warm palms and put them on Zang Nandu's face.

"Come back with me," Zang Nandu put his hands down from Qilin's ears, cut off the two hands on his face halfway, and led them forward.

Qi Lin was held by the hand and followed Zang Nandu, the smile on his face faded.

Zang Nandu didn't want to talk about it.

In other words, he is avoiding the important ones.

So Qi Lin didn't ask any further questions, and the two finally agreed to go back to the set.

The temporary filming of the crew at night was canceled, and the last thing to do was to see Ge Lao's condition, and make a decision the next day.

So when Qilin arrived at the set, the scene was not too busy. Zang Nandu went, and a group of people raised their buttocks and stood up. The network called.

It is estimated that he did not expect the boss who invested money to come in person, and several directors who were off the bench all went up to ask attentively.

"Are the arrangements for tomorrow?" Zang Nandu scanned around, and finally consulted Editor Zhou at the scene.

Qi Lin found a seat and sat down, contacting Shan Yiting on the phone in his hand, but his eyes were fixed on Zang Nandu who was active in the venue.

It felt like he really wanted to make a good copy of "Boundless".

And only this book is different.

Zang Nandu is an investor. Logically speaking, his eyes should always look at the rate of return. He makes decisions and finds someone to execute them. He really cares too much about an unpopular script.

In the evening, Qi Lin stayed on the set to read the script, and during the day, he received tomorrow's shooting arrangement, and Qi Lin looked back and forth at his own stage, and even received a call from Chun Meiling in the middle.

"This time I took the makeup of your crew. Why didn't I see you when I went to the opening ceremony?" Chun Meiling didn't stop talking, and the voice sounded like knocking melon seeds, "I followed the master around and saw The one who plays Cao Guanghan is called Shen Yuzhi."

"What's the matter?" Qi Lin adjusted his posture, and saw a car coming from the door, and it just stopped.

"It's just weird, Shen Yuzhi looks so speechless, you don't know that this change of roles caused quite a commotion, but the response was good, I'm just talking about Shen Yuzhi," Chun Meiling clicked and stopped eating , and continued, "It's you, the black fans are chasing after you saying that your acting skills are not good, you are not as good as Liang Shuxing."

After going out, he let out a pooh.

In Qilin's ears, Chun Meiling was talking about Shen Yu's strangeness, but Shen Yuzhi himself took a stool and sat in front of him. He was still wearing thin clothes, and a thick layer of snow had accumulated at night. He only wore a long-sleeved shirt and a light down jacket over it.

The other party saw that he was on the phone, so he just made a silent gesture on his mouth, and then read the script with his cat on the side.

Chun Meiling's voice was loud, and the words about Shen Yuzhi in it were more or less listened to by the deity. In the end, Qi Lin cut off Chun Meiling's chatter, said that he needed to read the script, and patiently explained to her , the other party just yelled to cheer up and hung up the phone.

Shen Yuzhi hooked up the clothes on his shoulders at night, his body was extremely relaxed, he tilted towards Qilin, and said again, "Have you watched tomorrow's show?"

"Look," Qi Lin stood up by himself, and pressed a few footprints in the snow as if walking.

Shen Yuzhi's whereabouts are unknown now, and he can't figure it out in his mind. Qi Lin doesn't want to waste his energy with him except in the play.

"You are all here, I thought I was the only one staying on the set." Liao Zhifan wrapped himself up like a rice dumpling, wrapped himself in a light yellow fluffy coat, "You are all here, let's have dinner together ?"

Liao Zhifan's voice was quiet, and a baby warmer was placed around his neck, only showing a small face.

Qilin saw that Liao Zhifan lifted his feet more quickly, and Shen Yuzhi grabbed his wrist behind him, "It's all tomorrow's show, let's eat together."

"I have an appointment," Qi Lin pulled his sleeve out of Shen Yuzhi's hand, "I'm sorry."

"Who are you dating?" Shen Yuzhi wrapped his hands around for the second time, "We can go together."

"Then you have to ask him," Qi Lin turned around and pointed to Zang Nandu who was talking to Editor Zhou about business.

Liao Zhifan went up and asked intentionally, "It would be nice to have dinner with Lord Zang if I can gain your favor."

"Since you think so, eat it," Qi Lin agreed.

Liao Zhifan was taken aback for a moment, and Shen Yuzhi next to him was also watching the show with his mouth pulled.

In the evening, a small stove was added during the meeting.

The main thing is to arrange to consider Ge Wanshu's physical condition.

The crew had to think about the worst, that is, if Ge Wanshu couldn't make this scene now, who would the next big director find instead.

Ge Wanshu is a bright and shining benchmark in the industry. If it falls down, everyone will look up to him, including at the dinner table.

"Master Zang," Zhou Bian looked at himself, still muttering, because now Zang Nandu didn't open his mouth, and Zhou Bian didn't say much.

The meal at this table is very serious.

In the evening, because no one was drinking, the words were all in circles.

Finally, after the scene was over, I walked back to the crew. The hotel was close, and some of them chose to walk back.

Qilin put his hands in his hands, he was the one who chose to walk.

Because it was only one street away, Qi Lin was not in a hurry to go back, he just looked at the people who got up, and sat playing with the teacup in his hand.

Liao Zhifan on the opposite side saw Qi Lin not moving, sat for a while and then stood up, pretending to play with his mobile phone but dawdling, staring at Zang Nandu who was also immobile like him.

The atmosphere was very delicate for a while, Liao Zhifan was so shameless that Qi Lin opened his mouth, "Liao Zhifan."

After Qi Lin finished calling, Liao Zhifan put down his phone and turned his head, and Zang Nandu next to him was also distracted to put it here.

Now I only heard Qi Lin sitting and looking at Liao Zhifan, "The hemorrhoids are not good, so tonight is free, go and have a look."

Liao Zhifan's face turned red, and he said several times in succession.

"Sit down if you don't have one. I see that you really want to talk to Mr. Zang." Qi Lin left without saying this.

The rest of Liao Zhifan looked like he didn't expect Qilin to leave so quickly, and what made him even more unexpected was that Zang Nandu didn't leave either.

He only heard people say that Zang Nandu was not easy to get close to. Liang Shuxing did not know how long he had been close to him before, but in the end he still couldn't get close to him. In the end, he even lost the leading role in "Boundless Realm".

Now Zang Nandu is sitting like this.

Stare at yourself.

Liao Zhifan boldly sat down and called Lord Zang.

"Sit," Zang Nandu lowered his head and lit a cigarette, speaking naturally.

This gave Liao Zhifan the illusion that he knew him very well.

"I admire Teacher Qi a lot," Liao Zhifan knew about Zang Nandu's relationship with Qi Lin, so he leaned on Qi Lin with good words, "He and you are still in the same university, so it's really a fate."

Liao Zhifan tried his best to find a topic, and Zang Nandu stared at him very unpleasantly. He started talking since he was sitting here, but Zang Nandu who was opposite him didn't say a word.

Zang Nandu looked down at the time, finally stood up, raised his feet and walked forward, Liao Zhifan also stood up and followed behind him.

"Liao Zhifan, right?" Zang Nandu squeezed the cigarette on his lips, walked into the wind, and a long string of smoke floated over Liao Zhifan's head.

"That's right," Liao Zhifan couldn't help rubbing his hands behind his back, "I'm actually unknown, do you still know me?"

Liao Zhifan was naturally delighted when Zang Nandu read out his name, which is considered a skill in the circle, "How do you know me?"

"I heard," Zang Nandu put his left hand in his pocket, lit a cigarette with his right hand, turned his head and asked him, "You remember correctly, don't you?"

Liao Zhifan's eyes are bright now, he blushed and nodded, and scratched his hair in embarrassment, "You listen to whoever said it."

Zang Nandu stopped when he heard this, squeezed the cigarette in his hand and tapped it with his finger bones, and said slowly, "Makoto Sahara," and then dropped the cigarette with his hand and stepped on his foot, "You know him very well, too." of."

Liao Zhifan opened his mouth and did not make a sound.

He simply felt that no one knew about it, and he was afraid that it was Zang Nandu's cliché, so he pretended to be joking, "Yes, I only met Mr. Zuo when we were on the show before, and he has a really good memory."

"Liao Zhifan, do you think you deserve to stand with me?" Zang Nandu tilted his head.

Liao Zhifan watched the shadow slanting across Zang Nandu's face, and felt his back sweating, "Of course...of course I don't deserve it, I'm actually—"

"You man," Zang Nandu cut him off first, then controlled the smell of cigarettes on his body, watched Liao Zhifan and said, "It's so dirty."

Liao Zhifan stayed on the spot, unable to say a word.

Zang Nandu raised his foot again, but no one followed him.

At night, the wind was heavy and the dew was thick. After standing outside for a long time, my body was wet.

The actor’s dormitory arranged by the crew is just upstairs from the opening ceremony.

On the second day of the set, there was a shooting task, Qi Lin arrived early at the dormitory arranged by the crew, Shan Yiting packed everything, and Qi Lin only brought his own clothes when he went in.

The scene was filmed in the city, so the heating supply is considered complete. After entering the house, it was very warm. Qilin rubbed his hands, took a shower, and then got under the quilt by himself. Got a surname.

He went to the teaching website of Beicheng Chinese Opera and downloaded the list of first-grade graduates with Zang Nandu, and picked out the surname Qi.

This surname is not considered popular, but there are seven or eight people selected, both male and female.

Qilin stared at the names of these people, stretched his arms up and scanned the names back and forth a few times, and finally stared at one.

Looked for a long time.

Waiting for Qi Lin to feel sleepy, he was disturbed by a phone call. Usually, besides Chun Mei Ling and Shan Yi Ting, he was called at this time, so the voice he answered was not particular.

"Hey, I've read the script, tomorrow's word..."

"You come out."

The words on the other end of the phone made Qilin open his eyes.

"Master Zang."

Qi Lin sat up cross-legged, but did not get off the bed and hook up his shoes.

"I didn't chat with Liao Zhifan for a while," Qi Lin was jealous, his feet were dangling on the edge of the bed, his toes were hooked on the slippers, but they didn't fit well, and then he was too lazy to talk to Zang Nandu, "He's long Well done, you may not have noticed, you still have dimples when you smile."

"Come down, I have something to say." Zang Nandu said.

"To put it nicely," Qi Lin had already tiptoed to the ground, but his mouth was still unforgiving.

After waiting for a while, I heard a sentence from the opposite side,

"He does have dimples when he smiles."

Qilin paused as he lifted the shoe, losing the interest he had just had, "So."

Zang Nandu's voice on the phone suddenly approached, "It's not as good as you."

The author has something to say: Zang Nandu: To tell the truth, there is no problem.

PS Past and present lives are Shuangjie

In the past, the reason came slowly

Liao Zhifan is offline now

About Xiaoqi's lawsuit not to sell

The details will be broken down next time

To be honest, I want to collect

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