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"Today, the last scene where you blushed... so naturally."

"Oh... your lines are also very natural."

The two complimented each other across a table, and the expressions on their faces were very "unnatural".After a brief silence, the two lowered their heads and pretended to read the script.

In fact, Shen Ge still has a lot of things to say in his heart, that is, he saw the last close-up of Ling Jiale behind the monitor, his face was red all the way to his ears, and the top of his round ears was so red and shiny, it looked like a human hand Itchy, I really want to go up and grab it twice.

Ling Jiale also had a lot of questions in her mind.

His blushing at that time was completely induced by Shen Ge's lines, such as "couple" and "marriage certificate", and what kind of hooligans and adultery.He has never filmed such a scene where there are no taboos, and he dares to put everything in his lines.He especially wanted to ask Shen Ge if he felt embarrassed to say these words in front of the camera.

But neither of them said anything, they just pretended to read the script, because tomorrow's play will be a little...

"Tomorrow's play is a bit difficult..." Shen Ge glanced at Ling Jiale.

Ling Jiale echoed: "Yes, it's not easy to act." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head again.

Failed to strike up a conversation again.

Shen Ge continued to "read" the script for a while, "Hey, what did the director and the lighting engineer say about the opening of the door today? It sounds very interesting."

Ling Jiale finally looked up at him, "What did you say to the lighting engineer? I don't remember...Why are you asking this?" He laughed, "Do you want to work part-time as a lighting or part-time director?"

It seems that the strike-up was successful.

Shen Ge smiled slightly, "I just think that statement is very clever." In fact, he had the answer in his heart, and pretended to knock on the table with his knuckles, "By the way, it's called 'three points fight seven points cover'."

Ling Jiale looked at him with that kind of admiration again, "Shen Ge, I really think you are very caring and can remember everything."

Shen Ge said modestly: "It's okay, it's okay, it's not that exaggerated."

Ling Jiale said again: "Our director is really good."

"Ok?"

Ling Jiale leaned forward, with the kind of gesture that only when talking about a topic of special interest: "Don't you think? I think our director knows everything, which is very good. When I used to film, sometimes The director said a lot of things and I couldn't understand what he wanted. Director Wang is different. He understands it very well, and he can explain it clearly to others. One sentence can make people suddenly realize...Our director also has special pursuits , the other directors are almost done, for fear of delaying the process. Our Director Wang strives for excellence, this one is good, and we can try another one, to accumulate more materials, never too troublesome, and not afraid to spend more time..."

"Of course he's not afraid to spend more time. We count you as the most expensive film set. Didn't he buy you out for a few months? Of course he's not afraid to waste time." Shen Ge's words were stinging.

Ling Jiale gave him a puzzled look, not understanding why he suddenly became emotional.

Shen Ge didn't like to hear Ling Jiale praise Wang Xu so much, except for the unreasonable jealousy hidden in the deepest part of his heart, there was also a deep distrust - he was always indifferent to Wang Xu's indifference in the "meeting room" that day Yu Huai.

"Do you have a problem with our director?" Ling Jiale asked cautiously, and then waved his hand again, "Forget it, I don't ask this."

Shen Ge felt that there was no need to hide this, but he should tell him, "It's not that I have an opinion, I just think that our director's temper is a bit—"

Ling Jiale breathed a sigh of relief, smiled and said, "A little irritable."

Shen Ge felt that it was worse than being irritable, "moody."

Ling Jiale was slightly taken aback, "Oh—" and didn't quite understand why he was so hostile to Wang Xu.

He doesn't like to hear Shen Ge speak ill of Wang Xu, because he himself admires Wang Xu and trusts him very much.

Wang Xu is his backbone on the set.

"I think we have to understand Director Wang. He works so hard. He shoots us during the day and edits the film at night. Shen Ge, have you ever seen him eat?"

Shen Ge was upset and didn't want to agree, but he had never seen Wang Xu eat or rest. Their director was very dedicated and serious about his work.So he could only shake his head helplessly.

Ling Jiale continued: "Our director's requirements for the play are too high. You can see that he lost his temper mainly because we didn't perform well, or they didn't do a good job on the set and delayed the shooting. When we acted well , the director will praise us, especially you, Director Wang likes you so much."

Shen Ge stared at the script for two seconds with downcast eyes, raised his head and said, "Let's go through tomorrow's play."

"Ah?" Ling Jiale hurriedly waved his hands, "Forget it! Let's hear what the director has to say tomorrow."

"……All right."

Because Shen Ge mentioned this, the atmosphere in the room seemed to be more awkward, and Ling Jiale almost wanted to walk away.

The executive director of the crew rescued them both.

The executive director came over to deliver the contract to Shen Ge, about his "new account".

Wang Xu asked Zhongcheng Media to "buy" Shen Ge from the AG company.

The executive director was not surprised to see Ling Jiale in Shen Ge's room, he greeted politely and waited for Shen Ge to sign.

Shen Ge didn't read it carefully, but flipped through it roughly, and was about to write on the last page.

Ling Jiale didn't care that the executive director was still waiting by the side, and reminded Shen Ge: "Don't you take a closer look? Don't sign in the wrong place."

How could the executive director fail to understand the meaning of his words, and said with a smile: "This is the termination of the contract with that side, Shen Ge has seen it before."

Shen Ge also raised his head and smiled at Ling Jiale with comfort and gratitude.

After the executive director left with the signed contract, Ling Jiale couldn't help saying with emotion: "Midtown, I heard it's very good for artists."

Shen Ge immediately seized this good opportunity and asked Ling Jiale: "Is your company treating artists badly?"

Ling Jiale curled her lips and smiled a little meanly: "Some people think it's bad, and some people think it's good."

Zhongcheng is very good at packaging artists, creating topics for artists, attracting attention, and can promote a person into a public figure with a high exposure rate in a short period of time.

"But you don't like it, right?" Shen Ge asked.

The meanness in Ling Jiale's smile was gone, replaced by a bit of bitter helplessness, "I don't like...I've always...not been able to adapt to their ways..." Maybe it's because Shen Ge has seen him being blocked by paparazzi The embarrassment in the toilet, facing Shen Ge, there is nothing difficult to say about this kind of thing.

"Can you break up with them like I did?"

Ling Jiale's smile became subtle again, and she shook her head lightly: "I can't. I'm too expensive."

Shen Ge didn't quite understand.

"It's liquidated damages. Your liquidated damages must not be much, and Midtown will pay you all. I can't, my liquidated damages are too high. When I was the hottest before, no company was willing to pay that money for me. , now even less.” He smiled self-deprecatingly, “I definitely can’t afford it myself.”

Shen Ge was speechless for a moment.

Ling Jiale found it refreshing to see him showing distress for himself, and comforted him in turn: "It's okay, anyway, there are still two years left before the contract expires, and I will be free after two years. But you must Learn from my lesson, carefully look at the contract when signing a contract with Zhongcheng, such things as share, remuneration, etc. are not important, such as liquidated damages, artist obligations, working hours, etc. are important."

"Don't feel embarrassed. Those people in the company are too good at fooling people. Before you signed the contract, you were very polite to you. Don't take it seriously. Have you ever heard of it? Of course, Midtown may not be like this ...Midtown's reputation in the industry has always been quite good. Although it started out as a music player, it has also started to develop into film and television in the past two years..."

"Hmm..." Shen Ge replied, looking a little absent-minded.His mind is full of "two years", "you will be free after two years", but how long is two years.

"I'll take a look at it for you when you get the new contract." Ling Jiale boldly took a job that he wasn't good at.

"Okay... what about your manager? When you finish filming this film and your popularity returns, will you be able to have more say in the company, and then you can replace him?"

Ling Jiale laughed again, and tilted her head to look at him: "I find that you understand the rules of the circle quite well now."

Shen Ge didn't smile along with him, but just looked at him seriously.

Ling Jiale also gradually suppressed her smile, unable to conceal the loneliness in her heart, "It's not that simple...these things are quite complicated, you don't understand."

These words coincided with those of Producer Liang, "Shen Ge, you have no place to speak here. Do you understand these things?"

Shen Ge thumped the table angrily.

"Hey, don't be like this—" Ling Jia was happy not to see others feel uncomfortable about his own affairs, and leaned over to shake Shen Ge's clenched fist.He was about to say something comforting, but Chen Ge held back his hand, and held it tightly, dry and strong, almost covering his hand completely.

This seemed to be a touch he had never experienced before, his heart skipped a beat, and he forgot what he wanted to say for a moment.

Shen Ge was also a little panicked, he had acted subconsciously, but by the time he realized it, he had missed the best time, and it was too late to let go now.

Ling Jiale lowered his eyes and pulled his hand out, pretending to say casually: "I looked at the phone, it seemed to ring just now."

He picked up the phone and glanced at it, he couldn't help being taken aback, there was indeed a message.

He turned on the screen at Shen Ge: "New information."

Shen Ge withdrew his hand, put his fingers together slightly under the table, and nodded at him.

He had to prove to Ling Jiale that he "does not surf the Internet" in front of Xiao Li, otherwise Xiao Li would take Ling Jiale's phone and "chatter".

Shen Ge watched as Ling Jiale lowered his head and held the mobile phone to send and receive messages, and flexibly pressed his two thumbs on the keyboard, and the hair on his forehead hung down to cover half of his expression.

He just caught a glimpse of the name of the sender of the new message, which should be the note made by Ling Jiale himself - "Hani", but he doesn't know whether this "Haani" is "Haani" or "Honey".

After sending a few messages, Ling Jiale stared at the screen in a daze. After a while, she raised her head and said to Shen Ge: "Our crew is really free. Many crews work overtime every day. Some of them only let people go to eat after working until this point. .” After speaking, he lowered his head and continued to stare at the phone screen.

Shen Ge thought to himself, it seems that the other party is also an actor and has just finished work.

After a while, Ling Jiale asked him again: "Did you know that you can search for keywords in this chat history?" He didn't look up when he asked, and kept fiddling with his phone.

"Really? How to search?"

"What is it..." Ling Jiale looked up at him, "I'm asking you, I want to search for a word."

Shen Ge shook his head, "I don't know." Unable to control his mouth and tongue, he asked himself: "What words are you searching for?"

Ling Jiale glanced at him again, without saying a word, and continued to look at the phone.

He wanted to search for the word "breakup", and he wanted to see how many times Chen Yan had broken up with him.

"You really make me feel insecure like this. How can you make me believe that you really love me?"

"This is the last time I will discuss this with you."

"If it doesn't work, break up."

Shen Ge also took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, "I found it, you first—"

"No need." Ling Jiale didn't look up, but still stared down at the phone, "Forget it, no need."

Chen Yan said: "If it doesn't work, let's break up."

Every time she said this, Ling Jiale would panic and panic, and hasten to make some concessions, but this time, his mood seemed to be different from before.

"Okay." Ling Jiale typed this word and sent it without hesitation for too long.

He held the phone and waited for a while, seeing that there was no response from the other end, he completely deleted everything about "Honey" from the phone.

Seeing that he put the phone on the table, Shen Ge continued the topic just now: "I've been wanting to ask you before, you and your manager—"

"Why are you so curious about me?" Ling Jiale suddenly interrupted him impatiently.

Shen Ge shut his mouth, didn't say anything, just looked at him quietly.

He was so not in a hurry, not annoyed, let alone complained, when Ling Jiale was looked at by him like this, the depression in his heart gradually dissipated, and he became apologetic, and apologized in a low voice: "Then what... don't mind, I'm not in a good mood. Great."

"Well, it's okay." Shen Ge turned the phone in his hand repeatedly, bowed his head and turned the page of the script, and turned it back again.

"Hey, let's make friends again." Ling Jiale said suddenly.

Shen Ge raised his head and smiled slightly, unlocked the phone, and handed it over, "Okay."

"What's your avatar? I've wanted to ask for a long time." Ling Jiale operated with two mobile phones.

"Huh? Can't you see it? It's just a tree. I took a picture outside the window when I registered."

"Ah? Random photo? That's so impersonal." He returned the phone to Shen Ge.

"Really? Have you ever seen someone else use a random photo as their profile picture?"

Ling Jiale stopped him from asking, and thought about it carefully in his mind, but he really didn't.

Shen Ge slightly raised his eyebrows, with a bit of mystery: "You see, in this era, the most individual is not pursuing individuality."

Ling Jia laughed, "What kind of crooked theory are you talking about?"

Shen Ge also laughed.

It doesn't matter what fallacies are, what matters is that they can make people happy.

"Hey, I want to ask you something, you can't be angry."

"ask."

"Why do you want to take x-rays? I asked you once before, and you'll show me if you don't answer well."

"..." Shen Ge's handsome features suddenly distorted slightly, revealing an indescribable expression.

"I haven't filmed it yet, I really haven't." He first rectified his name.

Ling Jiale found that she liked to watch him suffer, and became more interested, "Then how did you come up with it? I think that line of work is quite biased. Most people would think of models, talent shows, etc. more easily, right?"

Shen Ge was most afraid that he would ask this question, so he leaned back on the back of the chair rather annoyed, put his hands behind his head, and stretched his body as if stretching his muscles and bones, but in fact he was avoiding Ling Jiale's sight: "Oh... I didn’t know so much at the beginning. Didn’t I deliver food before, and I delivered it to a building, which was an office building, and the staff inside stopped me and asked me if I wanted to make a movie or become an actor.”

"Ha! It turns out that you were deceived! You are so smart that you can be fooled sometimes!"

Shen Ge smiled depressingly, and said frankly: "In the beginning, I was indeed deceived. I was short of money at the time, and I was hooked as soon as I was given the bait."

"Are you still short of money?" Ling Jiale asked with concern, "Is it because the elderly at home are sick?"

He still remembered what he heard at the dinner table.

There was a warm current in Shen Ge's heart, and he shook his head with a chuckle, "It's all right now."

Ling Jiale was relieved, and said: "Your future character design will be richer. Everyone likes to watch this kind of drama, filial piety, academic master, root Zheng Miaohong, who was tricked into signing by an unscrupulous company because of his family's illness. He signed the contract of prostitution, but mistakenly became Wang Xu's leading actor..."

Shen Ge frowned slightly.

Ling Jiale asked: "What's the matter?" He found that Shen Ge's eyes did not have the kind of excitement he often saw in people's eyes when he smelled fame and fortune, and he vaguely understood, "You don't like to bring your family to hype, right?"

Shen Ge considered his vocabulary, and said slowly: "Well, I don't like this too much. And... AG is actually not lying to me... I figured it out before I actually signed the contract."

In other words, he actually wanted to.Compared with drafting, being a model, or anything else, this is quicker to pay and the threshold is lower.

He said this, feeling uneasy.He had already convinced himself and never discriminated against those colleagues in AG, but now he cared about Ling Jiale's thoughts.

Sure enough, Ling Jiale's expression gradually changed.

Shen Ge's heart rose and fell at times, and as Ling Jiale's face became more and more serious, his heart also sank to the bottom.

"Never tell anyone about this matter again in the future, you know?" Ling Jiale has never been so strict.

He held up an index finger in front of Shen Ge, telling him to listen to himself with 120 points of energy, not allowing him to miss a word: "'Zhongcheng' can solve your birth problem, and you will be 'Zhongcheng' from now on." If you are an artist, everyone will answer this question, never mention AG, let alone the fact that you did it voluntarily!"

"If you want to survive in this circle, the most important thing is to be able to keep secrets and learn to protect yourself. Don't let anyone else know about this, including your future assistants, friends, lovers, anyone, no one. ! Remember?"

Shen Ge nodded seriously, "I remember."