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"Set up your own studio?" Ji Huan wondered, "Will the company sponsor me?"

Zhang Jin replied: "This is something I should worry about. You just need to answer whether you are willing or not."

Ji Huan quickly said, "Of course I would."

When an artist establishes his own studio, he will have a high degree of freedom and a great voice.

"That's why you came to Hengguo to find me?" Ji Huan thought of another thing, "But with the establishment of a studio, wouldn't it be difficult to coordinate work with the crew?"

Usually, the scripts that Ji Huan receives are all assigned by the company. Although there are not many scripts, at least one or two scripts can be missed for him when no one wants them.

Artists who have established personal studios in the company will basically not assign roles to them.However, because most of the artists who set up studios are people with status in the industry, naturally they don't stare at the company's soup.

Ji Huan is different from those bosses, if he sets up a studio and can't get a role, isn't that just sitting and eating?

Zhang Jin looked at Ji Huan, who had all his inner thoughts exposed on his face, and thought that Ji Huan hadn't realized what his current traffic popularity could bring him.

So much the better.

Zhang Jin assured Ji Huan that he had the ability to run the studio well, and he only needed Ji Huan's consent, and he started to do it.

Hearing Zhang Jin's assurance, Ji Huan's heart was slightly relieved: "It's all up to you."

"Well. Now that it's decided, I'll go back and rest first." After hearing Ji Huan's answer, Zhang Jin relaxed, and the feeling of exhaustion suddenly appeared.

Ji Huan watched Zhang Jin visibly become haggard, and asked worriedly, "Could it be that he didn't sleep well at night?"

Zhang Jin's body froze when he heard the word "evening", he smiled and explained: "I'm a bit obsessed with bed."

Ji Huan nodded knowingly: "Do you think the bed is too soft? I wasn't used to sleeping at the beginning. Then you should go back and rest earlier."

Zhang Jin turned around and walked a few steps, then turned his head and said to Ji Huan, "I'll get a contract tomorrow. It's best to settle the establishment of the studio early, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

"Understood, you can go back and rest quickly, put aside work first." Ji Huan urged.

Zhang Jin turned and entered the room.

Ji Huan watched Zhang Jin off, and felt strange looking at Zhang Jin's slow-moving posture. Could this also be the result of accepting the bed?

Back in his room, Ji Huan saw Xu Xiuyan sitting on the sofa reading a script.

Ji Huan subconsciously rubbed his eyes when he saw this scene. Until now, he had never seen Xu Xiuyan read the script so seriously.Is it going to change?

"Back?" Xu Xiuyan looked up from the script.

Ji Huan nodded: "The chat is over."

"Come here." Xu Xiuyan put the script in his hand aside, then waved to Ji Huan.

Ji Huan stood where he was and did not respond.

Xu Xiuyan frowned: "Come here."

Ji Huan sighed, and could only walk over resignedly.

Xu Xiuyan grabbed Ji Huan and brought him into his arms, resting his chin on the top of his head.

"You didn't want to come over just now?"

Ji Huan couldn't help sighing again when he heard the voice from above his head.

"Are you a little old man? Sighing all the time." Xu Xiuyan reached out and pinched Ji Huan's chin, forcing him to look up at him.

Ji Huan stared blankly at Xu Xiuyan, but did not answer.

Seeing that Ji Huan didn't respond, Xu Xiuyan retracted his hand holding his chin and pulled Ji Huan towards him. He lowered his head and kissed him like a superficial kiss.

The moment the two lips touched, Ji Huan quickly pushed Xu Xiuyan away and took several steps back at the same time.

"You, what are you doing?" Ji Huan covered his mouth and looked at Xu Xiuyan with aggrieved expression.

Xu Xiuyan grinned: "Finally recovered?"

Ji Huan blushed: "I was thinking about something just now."

Xu Xiuyan looked innocent: "You think about things, I miss you, just right."

Ji Huan was so angry: "You, you"

Xu Xiuyan lowered his eyebrows softly: "I won't tease you anymore. The time is almost up, are you going to broadcast live tonight?"

Ji Huan shook his head while being angry: "I asked for leave today."

"Oh, why don't you come and play against me?" Xu Xiuyan picked up the script that was put aside.

Ji Huan looked at Xu Xiuyan vigilantly. In the past, he was the only one who chased after Xu Xiuyan, so there was no time when Xu Xiuyan wanted to play with him.

There must be a demon in the abnormal situation.

"No, I'm a little tired."

"Tomorrow's play is not easy, are you sure it's not right?" Xu Xiuyan smiled.

Ji Huan paused. He remembered that tomorrow's emotional scene is more complicated. If it is difficult to act on the spot, he may have to NG many times.But he didn't want to follow Xu Xiuyan's wish and agree to his request.

Seeing Ji Huan's looseness, Xu Xiuyan added, "I beg you, okay?"

"Okay." Ji Huan quickly answered after getting the steps.

This scene is a highlight in the movie. The little general played by Ji Huan saw the death of his master with his own eyes. He was distraught and led the army to fight bloody with the rebels. The prince played by Xu Xiuyan actually faked his death and came back to life. Later, I saw that the little general died in order to avenge himself.

In just ten minutes, Ji Huan's emotions needed to change from despair to resoluteness, from resoluteness to resignation to death, and finally to die safely.

The span of emotional change is really too large, and it is not a small difficulty for Ji Huan.

When he looked at the lines in the script, he was somewhat at a loss.

Xu Xiuyan took the script and closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, his eyes became sharp, and he became that incomparable prince.

Ji Huan, who was originally afraid that he would not be able to handle his emotions, immediately entered the scene when he saw Xu Xiuyan.

Entering the play is the happiest moment for an actor.

The two of you come and go, and a line hides a distant soul.

Ji Huan felt his heart start to tremble, as if it was about to explode.

When he finally killed himself, Ji Huan raised his hand holding the script, and gently scratched his neck with the edge of the script.

"Cough..." Xu Xiuyan coughed suddenly.

The chill atmosphere floating between the two of them suddenly disappeared.

Ji Huan blinked, freed from the state of being in the drama, and watched Xu Xiuyan coughing with his head down.

"Are you OK?"

Ji Huan patted Xu Xiuyan's back.

Xu Xiuyan choked more than a dozen times before barely stopping.

"It's okay, it's just that I was too anxious when I spoke, and I choked."

When Xu Xiuyan spoke, his fingers were still shaking, and he hid his hands behind his back.

Ji Huan frowned: "Then, why don't you continue the show?"

"Forget it, the atmosphere is gone." Xu Xiuyan said, "I'm sorry."

Ji Huan shook his head: "It's okay. But the atmosphere was quite good just now. When I scratched my neck with the notebook, I really had the illusion that I was going to disappear. Looking back now, it's quite scary."