my secret ex boyfriend
Chapter 9: 9
"Is it too boring to eat alone?"
Qi Wangshu looked up, and An Ling sat down opposite him with a plate.He glanced at the other party and continued to eat with his head down.
What An Ling ate was the large row of noodles at the last window of the cafeteria, everything was good, except that there was a layer of chopped green onion that he didn't like to eat.While picking out, he complained to Qi Wangshu: "It's so troublesome, it takes a long time to pick every time."
Qi Wangshu has become accustomed to Anling's miraculous skills emerging from his side anytime and anywhere, so at this moment he said lightly, "You can choose not to have chopped green onions."
"Tsk," An Ling took off his glasses and put them on the dining table, picked up a chopstick of steaming noodles and put them in his mouth, "You can't be the leading actor like this. Pick clean."
Qi Wangshu frowned and glanced at him.An Lingmi, who took off his glasses, smiled at him with puffed cheeks, looking a little silly.The phrase "I'm done eating, you can continue to eat by yourself" in the mouth did not come out.
In the office, he casually picked up some cold medicine, took it and slept for a while, An Ling felt better.Before leaving get off work, a colleague asked him what he had planned for the weekend, and he smiled helplessly: "It can't be called an arrangement, but I can be satisfied simply by sleeping and eating for two days."
An Ling and his colleagues walked out of the unit door while chatting and laughing, when a middle-aged man suddenly appeared next to them, stopped them with his hand, nodded and bowed to An Ling, "I'm sorry, Teacher An, I'm late. It's a traffic jam, sorry, sorry."
Anling Nahan, "Wait a minute, did you recognize the wrong person?"
The middle-aged man laughed crow's feet when he heard him say this, "I'm not mistaken, I'm Boss Qi's driver, surnamed Wu, he asked me to pick you up from get off work, didn't he tell you?"
Anling got a headache from being called "you" one by one, and he understood the word "Qi", but Qi Wangshu did not tell him, did not call or send a text message, so he asked the driver to pick him up directly.The colleague next to him didn't understand, "What is Boss Qi, Anling, you are in a terrible situation now, and the boss is here to ask the driver to pick you up from get off work!"
Driver Wu moved his head closer mysteriously, opened his mouth and just said the word "Qi", when he was interrupted by An Ling and pushed him away, "Your boss can't wait to see me, hurry up!"
The colleagues who stayed in place watched Anling being led towards a luxury car, the expression on his face was first puzzled and then slowly turned into a somewhat indescribable suddenness: Could it be that Anling is being kidnapped?
An Ling wondered how Qi Wangshu, who charges by the word, would find such a talkative driver, even himself.
Just a few minutes after the car drove on the road, Anling already knew from Old Wu how long he had been working under Qi Wangshu, the employee benefits, and the salary. Just as he was taking a breather, Anling interjected in time, "He asked you to come What did I say?"
Qi Wangshu's trick of killing first and then playing is very smooth now.
Old Wu seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and patted the steering wheel, "By the way, Mr. An, please check if there is a plastic bag for medicine in the back seat. Boss Qi asked me to buy it, and he was the only one." One said its name and I went to the pharmacy to find it, and let me bring it to you."
There were indeed plastic bags. Anling took them and opened them and looked through them. They were all common cold medicines.When his fingers touched a bottle of pink potion, the tip of his heart suddenly trembled uncontrollably. He raised his head, stared at the front without focus, and was in a daze.
Children under the age of 12 take antipyretics, but I will drink this medicine every time I have a bad cold. It not only has miraculous effects but also has a sweet fruity taste.
An Ling remembers that Qi Wangshu helped buy a cold when he was in college. At that time, Qi Wangshu asked herself why she bought medicine for children.
How did he answer—
"Shouldn't sweet people drink sweet medicine?"
Sometimes he doesn't even remember the train that passed by his mouth, but this time he remembers it so clearly because Qi Wangshu smiled at him after he finished speaking.
He didn't know that Qi Wangshu also remembered.
It's not free and easy to be entangled in the same question over and over again, but at this time he especially wanted to ask Qi Wangshu, "Do you really not regret it?"
Seeing his strange expression from the rearview mirror, Old Wu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Mr. An, did you buy the wrong one?"
An Ling came back to his senses and smiled, "No, what you bought is right."
Right upsetting.
After arriving at the hotel, An Ling drank the medicine and lay down in bed again. When he was sick, he was fragile. At this time, he missed the porridge cooked for him by Ms. Li. He was so sleepy that he was about to close his eyes when the doorbell rang untimely.
An Ling sighed, got up from the bed dragging a sickly body, after opening the door, he looked in surprise at the person standing outside the door, it was the director.
Zhou Chen was still a little embarrassed when he entered the door, and An Ling asked him to sit down before he sat down.
"Director An doesn't have any plans for the weekend, does he?"
An Ling shook his head hesitantly.
"Well, this is also my first time directing a TV series. I was an assistant director before, and when I really got into the game, I realized that it was all on paper before." Zhou Chen began to complain to him.
Filming TV dramas is not like filming documentaries. Documentaries can be slow and take a year or two. TV dramas can’t be done, they must be fast. There are more than 300 scenes for the male and female protagonists, and hundreds of supporting roles. The schedule is only three. Months, at least a dozen scenes a day have to be completed to successfully wrap up.In the current situation, Anling's newly revised script was actually holding back. He didn't know that his meticulously crafted lines were dense and difficult for actors to memorize. Only five scenes were filmed in one day, and Zhou Chen's hairline would recede another centimeter due to worry.
"This is the way this industry is now. The speed is not the quality," Zhou Chen sighed, "I have an unfeeling request. Screenwriter An will come to the crew to take a look in the past two days and help the actors change the script on the spot. I know It’s not good to get used to them like this, but there is no other way.”
An Ling didn't know what to say, so he thought optimistically that his next script could be written freely, and it was estimated that it would be completed in less than a month.But he was still a little annoyed when he heard this, he frowned, "Where is Qi Wangshu, he can't memorize it either?"
Zhou Chen quickly waved his hands, "No, no, it's not Qi Wangshu. His lines are absolutely fine. He's a new actor, and he hasn't acted much before..."
"I see," An Ling felt that he was only in a state of confusion before he questioned Qi Wangshu's professional ability. He knew how much Qi Wangshu had put in for it after being together for three years, "I will stay on the set for the next two days."
Lying on the bed again, An Ling buried himself in the quilt and remembered the first time he watched Qi Wangshu perform a drama offstage.
Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice.
He rolled over and closed his eyes.
Perhaps it was because of the special medicine that An Ling woke up the next day and jumped out of bed refreshed as soon as he opened his eyes.After brushing his teeth and washing his teeth, he pulled out a white sweater from the closet and put it on. He put on a pair of light-colored jeans and a pair of sneakers underneath. It looked like he was going on a spring outing.
I never expected that the spring outing turned into a return visit to my alma mater.
He went to the set with the director today, and with so little effort in the car, Zhou Chen dragged him to discuss the script non-stop, so that An Ling never had time to look out the window.
"Teacher An, we're here." Seeing the car stop, Zhou Chen closed the script and opened the door. An Lingmao followed behind him. When he landed, he raised his head and was stunned. How could this small forest be so familiar.He turned his head and looked around, confirming that he had indeed followed the crew back to his alma mater - T University.
"Director," An Ling pulled Zhou Chen back, "We're going to shoot this movie at T?"
"Not all, we have set five or six nearby universities as the main shooting locations, and we will shoot at T for half a month."
An Ling nodded with mixed feelings. Since graduating, he has not returned to T University, and the reason is self-evident.But don't worry about it now, after all, the culprit, Qi Wangshu, is dangling in front of his eyes every day.
The assistant director commanded the field staff to pull the cordon to clear the field. A nanny car stopped inside the line. Qi Wangshu quickly got out of the car wearing sunglasses and walked towards the temporary tent set up by the woods. The students yelled angrily.
Zhou Chen glanced over there, turned his head and smiled at An Ling: "I heard that this is Wang Shu's alma mater. Nowadays, among the stars, there are not many graduates from prestigious universities. Or does it mean that T University also has an acting department?"
An Ling's mouth was quicker than his brain, "He's a biology student."
"Biology?" Zhou Chen repeated strangely at first, and then asked in doubt: "How did Teacher An know?"
"I," An Ling closed his eyes angrily, "I'm his alumnus, in the same class, and he's so famous, I don't want to know." After explaining, he showed a sincere smirk at Zhou Chen.
"This is so predestined, I didn't expect our crew to have two big T's!" Zhou Chen said excitedly.
"Hehehe." An Ling continued to smirk.
All the scenes this morning were in the small woods. An Ling remembered that the plot should be that the heroine was feeding the stray cats in the school in the woods. Angrily accusing him of not feeding the kitten such salty food, the male protagonist yelled back dissatisfied, and then the two had a big fight.
The cat used as a prop is the cat owner who often basks in the sun in the woods of T University. Three years ago, Anling fed it a few times. It was a small cat at that time, but now it is so round that it can’t see its original appearance.An Ling could only tell by the color of the suit that it was the one that scratched him.
The props and photography teams were still busy in the woods, and the actors were all listening to the director in the temporary tent.An Ling was wandering outside alone, and seeing the cat lazily lying on the ground, he crouched down in front of him itchingly, and combed the fine hair on its back with his fingers.
The cat owner closed his eyes comfortably.
After scratching for a while, An Ling slipped his fingers restlessly onto the master's big soft face, tapped on its wet and cool nose, and gently pinched the soft flesh overflowing from both sides.Just about to scratch its chin again, the master opened his eyes and cast a displeased glance at the bold slave, stood up and walked forward with cat steps.Anling Cat bent its back and chased after it, chasing while chasing: "I know I'm wrong! I shouldn't be tempted to tease my master. I beg Master Ziwang to forgive me and let the little one rub me a little bit more!"
He was chasing and laughing, having fun, the master turned a corner and bypassed the pair of long legs, An Ling couldn't dodge and bumped into the long-legged master directly.
Qi Wangshu looked up, and An Ling sat down opposite him with a plate.He glanced at the other party and continued to eat with his head down.
What An Ling ate was the large row of noodles at the last window of the cafeteria, everything was good, except that there was a layer of chopped green onion that he didn't like to eat.While picking out, he complained to Qi Wangshu: "It's so troublesome, it takes a long time to pick every time."
Qi Wangshu has become accustomed to Anling's miraculous skills emerging from his side anytime and anywhere, so at this moment he said lightly, "You can choose not to have chopped green onions."
"Tsk," An Ling took off his glasses and put them on the dining table, picked up a chopstick of steaming noodles and put them in his mouth, "You can't be the leading actor like this. Pick clean."
Qi Wangshu frowned and glanced at him.An Lingmi, who took off his glasses, smiled at him with puffed cheeks, looking a little silly.The phrase "I'm done eating, you can continue to eat by yourself" in the mouth did not come out.
In the office, he casually picked up some cold medicine, took it and slept for a while, An Ling felt better.Before leaving get off work, a colleague asked him what he had planned for the weekend, and he smiled helplessly: "It can't be called an arrangement, but I can be satisfied simply by sleeping and eating for two days."
An Ling and his colleagues walked out of the unit door while chatting and laughing, when a middle-aged man suddenly appeared next to them, stopped them with his hand, nodded and bowed to An Ling, "I'm sorry, Teacher An, I'm late. It's a traffic jam, sorry, sorry."
Anling Nahan, "Wait a minute, did you recognize the wrong person?"
The middle-aged man laughed crow's feet when he heard him say this, "I'm not mistaken, I'm Boss Qi's driver, surnamed Wu, he asked me to pick you up from get off work, didn't he tell you?"
Anling got a headache from being called "you" one by one, and he understood the word "Qi", but Qi Wangshu did not tell him, did not call or send a text message, so he asked the driver to pick him up directly.The colleague next to him didn't understand, "What is Boss Qi, Anling, you are in a terrible situation now, and the boss is here to ask the driver to pick you up from get off work!"
Driver Wu moved his head closer mysteriously, opened his mouth and just said the word "Qi", when he was interrupted by An Ling and pushed him away, "Your boss can't wait to see me, hurry up!"
The colleagues who stayed in place watched Anling being led towards a luxury car, the expression on his face was first puzzled and then slowly turned into a somewhat indescribable suddenness: Could it be that Anling is being kidnapped?
An Ling wondered how Qi Wangshu, who charges by the word, would find such a talkative driver, even himself.
Just a few minutes after the car drove on the road, Anling already knew from Old Wu how long he had been working under Qi Wangshu, the employee benefits, and the salary. Just as he was taking a breather, Anling interjected in time, "He asked you to come What did I say?"
Qi Wangshu's trick of killing first and then playing is very smooth now.
Old Wu seemed to have suddenly remembered something, and patted the steering wheel, "By the way, Mr. An, please check if there is a plastic bag for medicine in the back seat. Boss Qi asked me to buy it, and he was the only one." One said its name and I went to the pharmacy to find it, and let me bring it to you."
There were indeed plastic bags. Anling took them and opened them and looked through them. They were all common cold medicines.When his fingers touched a bottle of pink potion, the tip of his heart suddenly trembled uncontrollably. He raised his head, stared at the front without focus, and was in a daze.
Children under the age of 12 take antipyretics, but I will drink this medicine every time I have a bad cold. It not only has miraculous effects but also has a sweet fruity taste.
An Ling remembers that Qi Wangshu helped buy a cold when he was in college. At that time, Qi Wangshu asked herself why she bought medicine for children.
How did he answer—
"Shouldn't sweet people drink sweet medicine?"
Sometimes he doesn't even remember the train that passed by his mouth, but this time he remembers it so clearly because Qi Wangshu smiled at him after he finished speaking.
He didn't know that Qi Wangshu also remembered.
It's not free and easy to be entangled in the same question over and over again, but at this time he especially wanted to ask Qi Wangshu, "Do you really not regret it?"
Seeing his strange expression from the rearview mirror, Old Wu hurriedly asked, "What's the matter? Mr. An, did you buy the wrong one?"
An Ling came back to his senses and smiled, "No, what you bought is right."
Right upsetting.
After arriving at the hotel, An Ling drank the medicine and lay down in bed again. When he was sick, he was fragile. At this time, he missed the porridge cooked for him by Ms. Li. He was so sleepy that he was about to close his eyes when the doorbell rang untimely.
An Ling sighed, got up from the bed dragging a sickly body, after opening the door, he looked in surprise at the person standing outside the door, it was the director.
Zhou Chen was still a little embarrassed when he entered the door, and An Ling asked him to sit down before he sat down.
"Director An doesn't have any plans for the weekend, does he?"
An Ling shook his head hesitantly.
"Well, this is also my first time directing a TV series. I was an assistant director before, and when I really got into the game, I realized that it was all on paper before." Zhou Chen began to complain to him.
Filming TV dramas is not like filming documentaries. Documentaries can be slow and take a year or two. TV dramas can’t be done, they must be fast. There are more than 300 scenes for the male and female protagonists, and hundreds of supporting roles. The schedule is only three. Months, at least a dozen scenes a day have to be completed to successfully wrap up.In the current situation, Anling's newly revised script was actually holding back. He didn't know that his meticulously crafted lines were dense and difficult for actors to memorize. Only five scenes were filmed in one day, and Zhou Chen's hairline would recede another centimeter due to worry.
"This is the way this industry is now. The speed is not the quality," Zhou Chen sighed, "I have an unfeeling request. Screenwriter An will come to the crew to take a look in the past two days and help the actors change the script on the spot. I know It’s not good to get used to them like this, but there is no other way.”
An Ling didn't know what to say, so he thought optimistically that his next script could be written freely, and it was estimated that it would be completed in less than a month.But he was still a little annoyed when he heard this, he frowned, "Where is Qi Wangshu, he can't memorize it either?"
Zhou Chen quickly waved his hands, "No, no, it's not Qi Wangshu. His lines are absolutely fine. He's a new actor, and he hasn't acted much before..."
"I see," An Ling felt that he was only in a state of confusion before he questioned Qi Wangshu's professional ability. He knew how much Qi Wangshu had put in for it after being together for three years, "I will stay on the set for the next two days."
Lying on the bed again, An Ling buried himself in the quilt and remembered the first time he watched Qi Wangshu perform a drama offstage.
Some people are born to eat this bowl of rice.
He rolled over and closed his eyes.
Perhaps it was because of the special medicine that An Ling woke up the next day and jumped out of bed refreshed as soon as he opened his eyes.After brushing his teeth and washing his teeth, he pulled out a white sweater from the closet and put it on. He put on a pair of light-colored jeans and a pair of sneakers underneath. It looked like he was going on a spring outing.
I never expected that the spring outing turned into a return visit to my alma mater.
He went to the set with the director today, and with so little effort in the car, Zhou Chen dragged him to discuss the script non-stop, so that An Ling never had time to look out the window.
"Teacher An, we're here." Seeing the car stop, Zhou Chen closed the script and opened the door. An Lingmao followed behind him. When he landed, he raised his head and was stunned. How could this small forest be so familiar.He turned his head and looked around, confirming that he had indeed followed the crew back to his alma mater - T University.
"Director," An Ling pulled Zhou Chen back, "We're going to shoot this movie at T?"
"Not all, we have set five or six nearby universities as the main shooting locations, and we will shoot at T for half a month."
An Ling nodded with mixed feelings. Since graduating, he has not returned to T University, and the reason is self-evident.But don't worry about it now, after all, the culprit, Qi Wangshu, is dangling in front of his eyes every day.
The assistant director commanded the field staff to pull the cordon to clear the field. A nanny car stopped inside the line. Qi Wangshu quickly got out of the car wearing sunglasses and walked towards the temporary tent set up by the woods. The students yelled angrily.
Zhou Chen glanced over there, turned his head and smiled at An Ling: "I heard that this is Wang Shu's alma mater. Nowadays, among the stars, there are not many graduates from prestigious universities. Or does it mean that T University also has an acting department?"
An Ling's mouth was quicker than his brain, "He's a biology student."
"Biology?" Zhou Chen repeated strangely at first, and then asked in doubt: "How did Teacher An know?"
"I," An Ling closed his eyes angrily, "I'm his alumnus, in the same class, and he's so famous, I don't want to know." After explaining, he showed a sincere smirk at Zhou Chen.
"This is so predestined, I didn't expect our crew to have two big T's!" Zhou Chen said excitedly.
"Hehehe." An Ling continued to smirk.
All the scenes this morning were in the small woods. An Ling remembered that the plot should be that the heroine was feeding the stray cats in the school in the woods. Angrily accusing him of not feeding the kitten such salty food, the male protagonist yelled back dissatisfied, and then the two had a big fight.
The cat used as a prop is the cat owner who often basks in the sun in the woods of T University. Three years ago, Anling fed it a few times. It was a small cat at that time, but now it is so round that it can’t see its original appearance.An Ling could only tell by the color of the suit that it was the one that scratched him.
The props and photography teams were still busy in the woods, and the actors were all listening to the director in the temporary tent.An Ling was wandering outside alone, and seeing the cat lazily lying on the ground, he crouched down in front of him itchingly, and combed the fine hair on its back with his fingers.
The cat owner closed his eyes comfortably.
After scratching for a while, An Ling slipped his fingers restlessly onto the master's big soft face, tapped on its wet and cool nose, and gently pinched the soft flesh overflowing from both sides.Just about to scratch its chin again, the master opened his eyes and cast a displeased glance at the bold slave, stood up and walked forward with cat steps.Anling Cat bent its back and chased after it, chasing while chasing: "I know I'm wrong! I shouldn't be tempted to tease my master. I beg Master Ziwang to forgive me and let the little one rub me a little bit more!"
He was chasing and laughing, having fun, the master turned a corner and bypassed the pair of long legs, An Ling couldn't dodge and bumped into the long-legged master directly.
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