Song Cheng looked at the back of Xie Feng leaving with an unclear expression, and then looked at Chen Yao with a calm face. After going back and forth a few times, he seemed to be having fun, and he was very busy.

Chen Yao threw one of the scripts into his arms, and saw that his neck was about to sprain, out of the elder's behavior for his mental retardation, he made the biggest reminder, "Be careful with your neck, don't sprain it .Also, get familiar with the script as soon as possible, and after they play, we will meet the director and them."

"Brother, I think you and this Xie Feng seem to be at odds. Does he..." Song Cheng raised his eyebrows proudly, and deliberately put on a show. When Chen Yao looked over, he said with a mean smile , "Did he fall in love with Mr. Meng? You are rivals in love, so you don't like each other."

Chen Yao rolled his eyes, ignored him and walked into the room, leaving Song Cheng to face the air alone.Song Cheng, who didn't get the answer, shrugged and went back to the room, thinking that his guess was only a hair's breadth away from the facts, otherwise Chen Yao would definitely refute him, and even slap him to shut himself up, and condemned him with righteous indignation Xie Feng's immoral behavior.

When the two of them read their respective scripts, there was a short moment of silence in the room. Chen Yao was used to going through the plot quickly and then savoring it carefully. The more he read the script, the more interesting it became. kind.

But the person opposite him felt something was wrong. Song Cheng was still very serious about his work. When he read the script, he would suppress his habit of smiling and take it seriously.It's just that this script doesn't seem to be the same as the martial arts drama in his impression, the more he read it, the more he frowned.

Two hours later, the two put down the script at the same time, and Chen Yao raised his eyes slightly and asked, "Why, what's the problem? My eyebrows are so crowded."

"I thought Brother Huai's dramas were high-end dramas, but this one is obviously a sand sculpture drama! I'm not this type of actor at all, and I'm afraid I can't play this villain well." Song Cheng didn't want to hide it from him. , and directly expressed all the concerns in his heart, "Even though Brother Biao invited several teachers to give me emergency training, I don't think I can afford this vicious and unlucky character."

Chen Yao pursed his lips and chuckled, "Are you serious? Or do you just want to show off your ability to me? This role is tailor-made for you. Is there anyone more unlucky than you?"

"Oh, you're boasting so suddenly, I'm a little bit shy." Song Cheng blushed after being praised, touched his neck in embarrassment, smirked for a while, then held back his smile, and said very seriously, " However, this screenwriter really dared to write that there are foreigners in martial arts dramas. Look at this paragraph, there is a blond foreign man standing next to you, with two thin lips under the bridge of his nose. With his knife-sharpened side face, the combination of facial features has a fierce aura, which is more daunting than arbitrary."

"This setting is indeed more novel than ordinary martial arts dramas, but the screenwriter must have his reasons for writing this way. We are actors, and we have to overcome difficulties and complete our performance." Chen Yao was also surprised to see this setting Let alone how foreigners arrived in the Central Plains in those days, he is actually one of the important subordinates next to the villain. Every time he plays, this person must be by his side.

"Then the director won't really ask a foreigner to act?" Song Cheng is still a little worried. Such a magical combination can't be written without a few catties of blood in the screenwriter's mind. He is worried that the crew will really let foreigners confront him. play.

Chen Yao squinted his eyes and tried to hide his expression of gloating, and said in a serious voice, "It's not impossible, it will be clear when Gu Huai takes us to meet the director later. However, you won't just because the other party is really Are foreigners afraid?"

"Who's scared? I'm just a little curious, and I've decided to play this role. I want him to surrender at my feet." Song Cheng was aroused by Chen Yao's temptation, and began to announce unilaterally The opponent who hadn't even seen anyone launched a challenge to a fight to the death, and his aura suddenly rose to the extreme. It seemed that he had a chance to win, and he could deal with the enemy calmly.

However, when Song Cheng stood in front of a person who was a head taller than himself, he let out the monstrous aura he borrowed from the sky like a leaky toy, and waved to the person with a sunny face .

"Hello, I'm Tang Xiaoming. Nice to meet you." Tang Xiaoming stopped work for four or five days, and finally waited for his new partner. After the director introduced their identities, he couldn't wait to run over to say hello to his partner.

"Hi, Iamfine. Thankyou! Andyou" Before Song Cheng could hear what the other party said, he hurriedly exhausted his lifelong reserves of foreign language knowledge to respond to the other party, and silently prepared how to answer the next sentence in his heart.

"..." Tang Xiaoming is very sure that he introduced himself in Chinese. He has heard the words Song Cheng blurted out countless times, and he has no habit of asking people if they are okay. They really have nothing to talk about. When chatting, I will also choose to remain silent, giving both parties a certain amount of space.

"I'm Chen Yao, nice to meet you! Your partner's name is Song Cheng. He wakes up early in the morning, his brain lacks oxygen, and he hasn't woken up yet. Don't mind." Chen Yao looked at Song Cheng who was nervous , Shaking his head amusingly, he looked invincible before he saw people, but now he is more timid than a mouse when he sees people.

Tang Xiaoming has a cheerful and lively personality. Seeing Song Cheng's embarrassment, he didn't let it go. He followed Chen Yao's words and gave Song Cheng time to relax. He smiled and shook hands with Chen Yao, "I know you, I saw the movie that was released recently. You are on the desert island survival show, and your performance is very exciting. I am also a fan of desert island survival, we can go and have fun together when we are free."

"You speak Chinese really well! Which country are you from?" Song Cheng hesitated for a while, and finally caught up. He smiled and praised the other party, and at the same time became curious about him, "How long have you been here? Are there any girls?" Friends? Are you still used to eating and drinking? Don’t you foreigners speak English very well?”

Tang Xiaoming was a little confused by the curious baby's question. Before he answered, Chen Yao grabbed Song Cheng's ear and said, "Are you a hundred thousand why? So many questions. You are not a paparazzi, so why gossip?"

"It's okay, I can answer these questions." Seeing this, Tang Xiaoming hurriedly stopped Chen Yao's movements. He was used to being asked by aunts. These were just small questions, and he could answer them.

When Zhou Yu beat Huang Gai, one was willing to fight and the other was willing to suffer.Chen Yao couldn't say anything, just as Gu Huai and the director were waving at him, they stayed behind to exchange feelings.

Song Cheng rubbed his ears, and thanked Tang Xiaoming in a low voice, "Thank you! You are so kind, I will protect you in the crew from now on!"

Seeing his confident appearance, Tang Xiaoming didn't have the nerve to tell him that he came to the set before him, knew more staff members than him, and the director was his uncle.

"You haven't answered me yet, which country are you from?" Song Cheng is still eager to find out about this foreign friend. This is the first time he has seen an authentic foreigner. Later, he will secretly take pictures and send them to In the small group in the village, it opened everyone's eyes.

"Although I have a foreigner's face, I am indeed a native." Tang Xiaoming touched his nose and said with a embarrassed face, "If I have to say, I should be from South Africa, because I am from South Africa. Mom is from there."

"Ah, you are of mixed race!" Chen Yao looked disappointed after hearing this.Suddenly, I didn't know what to think of. After looking Tang Xiaoming up and down, I asked mysteriously, "Are there people with fair skin in South Africa? Could it be that they are all dark?"

"Of course, my mother is Caucasian." Seeing his curiosity, Tang Xiaoming patiently explained the situation in South Africa to him, and the two began a friendly and harmonious exchange.

Gu Huai pushed Chen Yao's shoulder, looked at Song Cheng with him, and handed him a bottle of unopened water while gossiping, "Should we follow so closely, he is not a child , are you still afraid that others will abduct him? He is not your son, is it necessary to do this for him?"

To be honest, he likes the villain in the script very much. If his agent didn't think the villain's rank was low and seemed to disagree with him acting, he really wanted to play this complicated, hateful and pathetic role.At that time, when he saw the vacancy in this position, he immediately applied to the director that he had a suitable actor to replace him, just to let Chen Yao complete this regret for him.

It's just that he didn't expect that Chen Yao refused. He would rather play the role of a guard similar to the background board than this villain who will shine at first glance. He also said that Song Cheng is more suitable than him. His purpose of paving the way for Song Cheng is obvious. easy to see.

In the entertainment circle, how many people used to be very good friends, but ended up fighting for a role, or even turned against each other.So he was very curious, Song Cheng is not Chen Yao's younger brother, even if the two cooperate, there is no need to bother so much.

"He called me brother, of course I have to think about him." Chen Yao took the water and unscrewed it, took a sip, felt the cold water slowly passing through his throat, and said, "I don't have any ambitions. In the future, I only need to be with my family, Mr. Meng. For me, I can spend enough money. The popularity of "The Night Banquet" was beyond my expectation, and I was pushed forward step by step."

After another meal of dog food, Gu Huai turned his head to look at him, and saw that he raised his hand to continue drinking, and squeezed the tail of Chen Yao's drinking bottle cruelly, and the transparent and cold water immediately sprayed on Chen Yao's face, Some dripped down his cheeks and onto him.

After Gu Huai succeeded, he quickly stepped back two steps away, pointed to the clothes on his body and warned Chen Yao, "I have been doing makeup for two hours, and the makeup artist is watching behind you. You should consider the consequences before you do it."

Chen Yao shook his fingers and stood up, staring at Gu Huai with frost in his eyes, and said with a sneer, "You can escape past the first day of junior high school, but you can't escape the fifteenth day of junior high school. After you play, I will let you know How it was made."

Gu Huai waved his hands, and replied nonchalantly, "It's only a matter of time if you can hide for a while. The director asked me to talk about the play, so you can calm down by yourself." He said it easily, but he ran very fast on his feet, and ran away in a blink of an eye.

"Since he met you, his whole personality has changed, and he discarded all the coolness and elegance before." Xie Feng's cold voice came from behind Chen Yao, "President Meng is also like this, everyone's designs have collapsed. If I knew I shouldn't have put him in The Cottage."

Chen Yao knew what his expression was like without turning around, and said coldly, "You are just a small assistant, and if you buy people's hearts, you can't stop Gu Huai from making a decision. Let me say it again, I, Meng Tingshen, am not the protagonist Gong, you admit the wrong person Yes. If you are interested, you can look up a person named Lin Bandit, he is the key person who disrupts your so-called plot."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

One day, the Meng Group held a large-scale team building activity on a whim. Not only were the prizes generous, but also the media reporters followed up and reported the whole process. Therefore, the bosses strongly suggested that all employees bring their family members to attend, and everyone responded enthusiastically to the call.

Chen Yao didn't know that this was a surprise specially prepared by Meng Tingshen in order to make up for the regret that he hadn't won an award in his career for many years.

When the lottery draw started in the evening, according to Meng Tingshen's plan, Chen Yao really became one of the lucky ones. When he was about to take the stage to receive the award and speak, Meng Tingshen gave him a piece of paper and asked him to read directly from the script above.

When Chen Yao entered the stage with a three-page manuscript, his hesitant thoughts were immediately thrown behind under Meng Ting's deep and shining eyes, so he cleared his throat and said, "Good evening, gentlemen and ladies! This is The first time I stepped on the stage to accept the award..."

Chen Yao read the three-page manuscript completely under the astonished eyes of everyone. Probably, everyone did not expect that a small rice cooker could make him so excited, and he specially prepared such a long manuscript to go on stage.

Those who stood behind him to receive the award were embarrassed to say only a few words, and thanked all the names they knew around them. There was even a school director who gave a thought lesson to the people present.

Meng Tingshen sighed to Chen Yao with great satisfaction, "It was really a successful team building activity!"

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