No way out of rebirth

Nan Xin had just stood up to pat the person on the shoulder, but now she sat back on her own. The people on the set were busy filming, and no one had time to look at them.

There is a sense of peace between the two, and if you don't look carefully, you really can't see the tension between them.

But Jiang Ci is not a fool, this Nan Xin obviously does not give himself face, but if he is so irritated, the five years will be in vain, one fake smile, the other followed by a fake smile, just like that Can't get up or down.

Until the director shouted: "Wang Xiao, you are here."

The name "Wang Xiao" is not simple, Jiang Ci remembered it as soon as she heard it, this is a very famous queen, of course she is only a first-line actress this year.

Nan Xin also knew this person, and the two looked over there at the same time. A woman wearing high heels and wearing a black windbreaker came over, followed by an assistant on the right. Whether it's fox fur or something else, it can always show her different identities.

Wang Xiao nodded. There was no smile on her beautiful face. She was the number one female of the crew and the only big name. She came late today, but the director didn't say anything.

No matter how big a star is, people will be criticized for being late, but Wang Xiao is different. She has a backstage, and the director can only turn a blind eye to it.

Wang Xiao's lips were a little pale, obviously from the cold, she wrapped her collar, her delicate eyebrows were frowned, the clothes of the people on the set were all thin, if she was the leading lady, she could only wear a little for filming.

Nan Xin watched the woman approach, and immediately stood up: "Sister Wang, sit down."

He was full of smiles, although he was pretty, but according to his appearance, he was flattering.

Wang Xiao glanced at him, nodded slightly, opened and closed her lips, and said softly when she came out: "Thank you."

Nan Xin narrowed her eyes, with a strong smile on her face flushed from the cold: "It should be, it should be."

While talking, Nan Xin moved a little closer to Wang Xiao, he opened his mouth obviously to strike up a conversation, but Wang Xiao just looked ahead, and didn't intend to talk to Nan Xin at all.

Jiang Ci saw it, his eyes trembled, and finally took it back.

The director yelled "cut", and this part of the scene was filmed. The actors standing in the middle all retreated. Those who put on their clothes put on their clothes, and those who drank water drank water. Everyone was trembling.

The director looked at Wang Xiao who was sitting on the chair, with a perplexed expression: "Wang Xiao, it's your play next."

Wang Xiao was holding a baby warmer in her hand. There was no makeup on her face, and her lips were trembling. Hearing this, she raised her head and looked at the director. Her long eyelashes fluttered and fell down again.

She lowered her head and didn't say a good word or a bad word, which made things difficult for the director.

Nan Xin stood aside, and hurriedly stood up at this time: "Oh, it's so cold, why don't you postpone Sister Wang's scene and shoot other people's scenes first, by the way, didn't Jiang Ci just come here, and shoot his scenes Well, let him get into the show quickly and accumulate some experience."

Wang Xiao kept lowering her eyes, but she raised her head when she heard these words. She has a cold look all the year round, and she only smiles in plays, so she just glanced at the speaker indifferently, There was no smile at the corner of her mouth, and Nan Xin raised her heart. He knew that this woman had a weird temper, but he had never met her before. Now that he saw it, he felt that the story was true.

Wang Xiao didn't speak. She handed the warm baby in her hand to the assistant beside her. She stretched out her green hands, and with a gentle pull, the windbreaker on her body fell off.

The black clothes fell on the ground, and everyone on the set opened their eyes wide. Only then did everyone realize that Wang Xiao was wearing a costume under the windbreaker.

"Let's start shooting." Her expression was calm, and there seemed to be a layer of water mist on her carefully drawn eyebrows, making this woman even more cold.

The director heaved a sigh of relief, and called people to come over to prepare. Nan Xin stood upright at the side, feeling embarrassed. He frowned, and with a smile on his face, he shouted, "Sister Wang!"

Wang Xiao stopped and turned to look at him. The woman's eyes had no warmth when looking at people, and her chin was raised habitually. This posture was like looking at a dispensable person, cold and disdainful .

Nan Xin rolled her Adam's apple, but she couldn't hold back her words: "Sister Wang, it's so cold, don't force yourself."

It was really not the right time to say this, and Wang Xiao was not one to save face, so he stepped on his shoes and left without saying a word.This happened in public, and the people around were not fools. After watching the whole set, many people started to laugh inwardly.

Nan Xin was a dishonest person before, and she was proud of her backing. Many people saw it in their eyes and buried it in their hearts, but it didn't mean they really liked this person.

The director couldn't help smoothing things over, so he yelled a few times and immediately drew people's attention back.

Although Wang Xiao was late, the basic qualities of an actor were still there, and a scene was filmed in a satisfactory manner, and it ended soon.

It was very cold, and the crew was still thinking about the mutton hot pot promised by Jiang Ci. After today's filming was over, people were still gathering together. Jiang Ci was not a big talker. He immediately said that he had reserved a seat and was waiting for people went.

Wang Xiao was standing on the side, with a thick scarf wrapped around her neck at some point, holding a mobile phone in her hand, and she was playing with her head down.

Jiang Ci walked over, rolled his eyes, and smiled nicely: "Sister Wang, go too."

Wang Xiao looked up, her eyes still blank, and she put the phone back into her pocket while talking: "No, I have other work today."

Jiang Ci nodded without forcing it.

Nan Xin glanced this way, and Jiang Ci met his disdainful eyes as soon as he turned his head. The man's eyes flickered, and he seemed to be snorting from a distance. Jiang Ci saw him turn his head away, Picking up the bag beside him and throwing it into the assistant's arms, he left without looking back.

This is angry.

Jiang Ci was happy in his heart, but his face was still kind. The last hot pot dinner, without Wang Xiao and Nan Xin, was lively enough.

A few hot pot tables were opened, and Jiang Ci sat with those young actors. They got a few dozen beers over here. There are no actors who are light drinkers, so they let them drink one by one. In the end, they started talking about everything. up.

"Hey, I've been messing around for a few years, and I haven't made it out of it yet." Someone yelled so rudely while holding a wine bottle in his hand when his nose was flushed.

Jiang Ci agreed, his pocket trembled, he took it out and saw it was Xu Ying.

"I'll pick you up tonight." A text message, simple and simple.

Jiang Ci frowned, put the phone back calmly, and followed the crowd for a while, and after a while, he covered his stomach with a painful expression: "Oh, I seem to have eaten my stomach, I want to I went back and spoiled everyone's happiness, I'm sorry!"

He had a sincere expression, and no one was easy to talk about, so he immediately said "be careful on the road" and "go back and drink some hot water".

Jiang Ci agreed one by one, and when he walked out of the hot pot restaurant, the heat from his body was swept away, and the cool wind blew on his face, causing pain like a knife.

Jiang Ci stomped his feet, waiting for the car to come. There were still a few stars in the sky, but now they were blocked by clouds drifting from somewhere. It flashed, and finally the light disappeared with a "click".

Jiang Ci wrapped her clothes tightly and leaned against the lamp post, her head bouncing, almost falling asleep.

When the car horn sounded, Jiang Ci trembled and almost lost his footing. He was in a daze. The window of the black car in front of him was rolled up. Xu Ying's face was blurred under the light: "Come in."

It was so cold outside, Jiang Ci was not stupid, he opened the car door immediately, and sat down in the cold air.

The car had the warm air conditioner on, but Jiang Ci's heart skipped a beat. As soon as he turned his head, he saw two extremely shallow dimples.

"Jiang Ci, hello." Nan Xin laughed, "I think it's inconvenient for you to take a taxi home by yourself, so I asked the boss to pick you up."

After he said this, he turned his head again, with obvious admiration in his eyes: "Wow, boss, where should we go for dinner after sending off people?"