I just want to start a career when I travel to the brainless

Lin Qingqian opened her eyes in surprise and anger, but what she saw was Song Qingyue whose distress was written all over her face.

She held her right hand holding the cigarette with trepidation almost, looking more aggrieved than herself: "Lin Qingqian, your hand is red."

Lin Qingqian broke free from Song Qingyue's hand and held it up in front of her eyes.

Sure enough, there was a small red spot where the soot fell before, which was very obvious.

She comforted the child helplessly: "It's okay, it's just a burn, just go back and apply it and it will be fine. I don't have a scar constitution."

She waved the child away: "You have a few scenes today, don't you hurry up and prepare? I have to go to the practice room later."

Song Qingyue stood up and agreed muffledly: "Got it."

Lin Qing gritted her teeth: "I won you the chance to film earlier, why, you don't want to film now?"

Song Qingyue shook her head: "No, I want to see you practice dancing." Although they are all dance schools, Lin Qingqian studied folk dance since elementary school, and she studied ballet, so she has never seen Lin Qingqian dance.

Lin Qingqian raised her hand to touch Song Qingyue's head, but was fixed on the chair by the make-up artist. She pulled it twice and found that she couldn't reach it, so she put down her hand in embarrassment. "Think about it, how Xia Shishi felt when he saw Chen Yingfeng for the first time."

Song Qingyue replied without hesitation: "Shocked and appreciated."

Psychology secretly added: I was still confused by the beauty.

"That's right." Lin Qingqian patted her knees, "Think about it, if you saw me practicing dance in advance, wouldn't the real feeling of being shocked be gone? Wouldn't it be so natural? gone?"

Song Qingyue nodded, obediently: "Well, yes."

In fact, I just miss you very much.

Lin Qingqian looked at Song Qingyue who was still motionless, and finally gave up on persuasion, and released a big move: "You wait for me on the set after filming, and learn about tonight's night scene by the way. I will pick you up after practice."

Song Qingyue smiled immediately: "Okay!"

"Why don't you get ready soon?"

Song Qingyue got a satisfactory answer, and walked out happily, but as soon as the door was opened, a petite figure rushed in.

Song Qingyue and the little secretary who was about to call someone were staring inside and outside the door.

Lin Qingqian had a headache.

Why is there another one?Can't you just take a break when you want to remove your makeup?

"Hi senior, I'm Wen Wei, a 16th grade student in Chinese opera, may I add your WeChat account?"

Lin Qingqian's good self-cultivation and facial control ability prevented her from showing a surprised expression.

Are the kids now so stupid?

Of course, she remembered the children who played together just now.Li Zimu said that it was her first time joining the crew, and she was actually pretty good in terms of performance.

Wen Wei also seemed to be aware of her "bluntness", and hurriedly explained with a blushing face, "Senior Brother Luo Yong said that if I have any questions on the set, I can contact you."

Lin Qingqian remembered that Luo Yong had indeed confessed to herself that there was a younger junior sister whom she wanted to take care of, and she was also a child from a certain family of performing arts.

She smiled kindly: "Okay, I'll sweep you."

The conversation was completed in the blink of an eye, and Song Qingyue suddenly turned his head when he heard the words, and looked at the guy named Wen Wei.

She's about the same height as me, has a similar hairstyle, and looks... quite tall.Even Song Qingyue had to admit that the other party had a star face with a scrutinizing attitude.

And he developed better than himself.

Song Qingyue lowered his head and glanced at himself expressionlessly, silently making a memo in his heart.

The little secretary was annoyed that she didn't stop Wen Wei, and seeing Song Qingyue's expressionless but ready face, she couldn't help but pray for Lin Qingqian.

She had long seen that there was a strange atmosphere between these two people.

Looking at it now, it is basically a certainty.

Just, like a single arrow?

She looked at Song Qingyue's back walking away without turning her head, and hesitated whether to report to Mr. Lin—she was trained by Mr. Lin, and she was placed by Mr. Lin's side as both an assistant and an observer, and Mr. Lin knew it well.

The little secretary thought with a headache: They are sisters after all, even if they are not related by blood.

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When Lin Qingqian was resting in the practice room, she saw the WeChat message from Li Zimu.According to Lin Qingqian's intention, he picked out one or two scenes without Lin Qingqian in Song Qingyue's script, which was almost all played by Lin Qingqian, for Song Qingyue to practice.

[Xiao Song is really nice, he has the demeanor of yours back then. 】

【how? ] Lin Qingqian replied, the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

[Tsk tsk tsk, the man-eating ferocity in the eyes is absolutely perfect, even Wen Wei, who was born in a major, was taken aback. 】

Lin Qingqian didn't realize the seriousness of the problem at this time, and typed happily. 【As expected of me who taught me hahahaha】

[Fart, I'm the one who directs well! 】Once two people are filming together, there will be no barrier of seniority, and they will wantonly complain about each other.

Lin Qingqian saw Wen Wei's message pop up in the pop-up window.

[Senior, do you have time?I would like to ask a few questions. 】

Lin Qingqian looked at her watch, and there were more than ten minutes to rest, so she left Li Zimu behind and replied. 【Just ask】

The two chatted eloquently, and Lin Qingqian found that Wen Wei was indeed a good candidate, worthy of being No.1 in the department, and the questions he asked hit the nail on the head.

Luo Yong probably wanted to sign her to Yongliang.

Lin Qingqian pondered: Can I grab it?If Forest Entertainment hadn't been backed by Lin, it wouldn't really be a big company in the entertainment industry. Apart from its rich resources, there were not many actors and stars it could sell. Wen Wei made her love talents a little bit.

She is a vigorous and resolute person. Once she has an idea, she immediately puts it into practice, and she is more serious about Wen Wei's problems—whether it is from a senior in the same crew or entrusted by Luo Yong, or she has the idea of ​​​​wanting to sign someone. , let her seriously answer Wen Wei's doubts.

Finally turned on the voice call.

In the end, because Wen Wei was called to prepare for the night show, the two had to stop talking on the phone.

Lin Qingqian thought about it, and sent a message [Your name comes from "Gentleman Leopard Change, Qi Wenwei Ye", it sounds nice]

She had systematically studied the "Book of Changes" in her previous life, so of course she knew about this classic upper six-line speech, and she asked this question just to know if the person who named Wen Wei was someone of her own kind.

Of course, it would be better if the topic can be brought closer by the way. By the way, I would like to ask about signing the company.

Wen Wei was called over to prepare to shoot, but she couldn't look at her phone—she didn't even have a coffee seat where she could be assigned an assistant, so Lin Qingqian didn't receive a reply for a long time.

After thinking about it, she simply hit a straight ball.

【Would you like to sign in the forest? 】

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After Lin Qingqian finished her dance practice, she simply tidied up in the practice room, then took a long detour and ran back to the set.

The practice room is in the middle of the hotel and the studio. I originally chose it here just to go back to the hotel after practice, but didn't I promise the child to pick her up?

Tonight is a big night show, and Li Zimu jumps up and down to direct the overall situation.

"Do you have any thoughts?"

Song Qingyue, who was taking notes seriously, heard a familiar voice behind him, turned around hastily, and saw Lin Qingqian, who was wearing a high ponytail for dancing practice.

It may be that Lin Qingqian was so angry after exercising.

"Hey, hey, don't rush, I'm covered in sweat." Lin Qingqian shouted, but at the same time, she could only helplessly indulge the child into her arms, her arms unconsciously tightened, and she laughed and cursed.

She lowered her head and asked the child, "Are you hungry?"

Song Qingyue rubbed against her arms: "I just finished eating the box lunch."

Lin Qing nodded, and pulled the child out of her arms, "Then just watch this night scene, there are many behind us, you learn."

We also have a lot of night scenes behind us.

As the little yellow flower of the motherland, Song Qingyue naturally thought of the extremely fragrant "night play" described in the original work.

Although it was already night, the searchlights illuminated the scene as brightly as day, Song Qingyue shrank into the shadows so that no one could see his flushed face.

Watching and watching, she gradually put away those thoughts, devoted herself to her study, and took out her small notebook to take notes.

It's just that she clings to Lin Qingqian all the time, either for Lin Qingqian's hand to help press the paper or for Lin Qingqian to fetch a bottle of water for herself.

Lin Qingqian smiled helplessly: What can I do?My own child can only be pampered.

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The night show was over, it was almost twelve o'clock, and the two still took the same car back to the hotel naturally.

As the leading actors, they are not on the same floor as the other actors. Li Zimu also took into account that the identities of these two people have not been announced, so it is better not to cause gossip in the crew that they live in the same room, so he simply moved out of this floor himself, so as not to be found by others. See what you shouldn't see.

As usual, Song Qingyue washed first, and waited on the sofa for Lin Qingqian to come out to dry his hair.

Lin Qingqian's mobile phone on the table lit up, but Song Qingyue didn't see it.

Then she received a call from Luo Yong.

"Qingyue?"

"Brother Yong, what's the matter?"

Luo Yong couldn't tell. Lin Qingqian still kept in mind about Lin Qingqian's life experience that he had leaked early in the morning, and he had to remind him almost every few days. He kept fooling around, but Lin Qingqian got more and more Suspect.Until today, I finally couldn't bear the pressure and sent the document with clues.

It's just that after posting, he thought he had to report this to Lin Zhiyin.

She didn't expect to be told that Lin Qingqian's life experience was rather complicated, and even touched a secret that had been kept secret for 30 years, which has not been kept secret until now.

He was so frightened that he quickly withdrew the document, and found that the time limit had passed, so he called Song Qingyue in a hurry.

"Qingyue, turn on your sister's cell phone and delete that record for me. It's very, very important! It involves my head! By the way, don't read it! And don't tell your sister! "

Song Qingyue nodded when she heard the words, she knew Lin Qingqian's password.Turn on the phone and delete the chat history of that file.

When exiting, I inadvertently glanced at the chat box of Lin Qingqian and Wen Wei, and the last message was displayed on it.

【Would you like to sign in the forest? ] She clearly knew something was wrong, but she still opened the message box by accident.The above message is:

[Your name comes from "Gentleman Leopard Change, Qi Wenwei Ye", it sounds nice]

Your name is very nice.

Song Qingyue pursed his lips tightly.

Going forward, there was a voice call of more than ten minutes, and the time was when Lin Qingqian was practicing dancing.

Song Qingyue felt that his eyes were a little hot.

This is Wen Wei's reply that arrived suddenly.

[Thank you Mr. Kobayashi, I am very willing! 】

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Lin Qingqian was sweating all over today and had to deal with the burns on her hands, so she stayed in the bathroom for a longer time.As soon as he entered the bedroom, he found that Song Qingyue had dried his hair and curled up in a ball under the quilt.

The child is probably sleepy.

She looked at the message and replied to Wen Wei.

Song Qingyue pressed his face against the soft pillow, and held his breath listening to Lin Qingqian's voice.

Lin Qingqian quickly dialed the voice call again and walked to the balcony, "Sorry Wen Wei, I called you so late, let's finalize it..."

Song Qing was so violent that he covered his head with the quilt.

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