Waiting for the protagonist to cry today [Quick Transmigration]

When Jian Yunqiao came out of the bathroom, for some reason, she remembered the red-haired young man just now.

"System, don't you think he looks a bit like...um, Feng Shichu?"

"Maybe." The system said speciously: "It's hard to guarantee that you are an illusion produced by thinking about your man all day long in your head."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Chat is over.

He returned to the shooting location. This time he mainly played basketball, posed with a drink, and said some shameful lines.

The most deadly thing is that there is still a plot in the soda advertisement now. The director is a fat middle-aged man. His small belly is a little bit supporting the gray clothes, and he is wearing a leather jacket. He is standing not far away and talking to Sister Tong. .

With a sideways glance, he saw Jian Yunqiao, and Sister Tong also turned around, beckoning for Jian Yunqiao to come over.

"This is Director Wang." Sister Tong introduced.

Jian Yunqiao hurriedly stepped forward to shake hands: "Hello, Director Wang."

Director Wang's temperament was relatively bright. He laughed twice, and held a script in his hand, which was rolled into a stick. He tapped his palms again and again, as if he was very satisfied with Jian Yunqiao's image.

He said: "Yun Qiao, the commercial we shot this time is mainly about sports. After a while, you will play there. When you miss many shots, the actress will come over and give you a drink. At this time You drink it down and shoot."

The corners of Jian Yunqiao's mouth twitched inaudibly, but he still listened carefully, and then glanced at the artificially built ball rack and green cloth not far away.

Jian Yunqiao said: "Understood Director Wang, I will definitely cooperate."

Director Wang came over and patted him on the shoulder: "Young people should try more. I heard from Qiwei that you play basketball well, so that's even better. It doesn't matter if you don't know how to play basketball. Just do your moves." Yes, there are special effects in the later stage."

It's all about this point, if you don't know it, you have to know it, Jian Yunqiao also understands this reason, Tong Qiwei raised his glasses and glanced at him.

Jian Yunqiao said with a smile: "I dare not say that I am proficient in basketball. I played it in college, but I haven't touched it for a while."

"Go and warm up in a while." Tong Qiwei said, "There are also some group performers who are here to accompany you."

There were quite a few people sitting not far away, and those were all students. The real students came to earn some pocket money as a group performer. The director can be regarded as a person with a delicate mind, and the students' golf skills are indeed good.

So Jian Yunqiao went over, and he got acquainted with a few group performers first. These people couldn't hide their youthfulness, and they were a little nervous when they first met Jian Yunqiao up close.

"It's okay, everyone will play normally at that time." Jian Yunqiao explained with a smile, he took the ball into his palm, weighed it, and regained the feeling of the past.

It's really been a long time since I touched this thing. He tried to dribble a few times, and found that he could still dribble smoothly.

"Yun Qiao, you have really practiced this technique before." A boy who was also an extra performer stood beside him and said.

Jian Yunqiao nodded. When he was in college, he liked playing basketball. At that time, the captain of their basketball team was a very cold person. He had a crush on him. When he was young and frivolous, he couldn't control his heartbeat. Time is not in your control.

He remembered that that person was best at long-range shooting, even standing in the center of the court, he could shoot in. No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't match him.

Later, after graduating, I heard that that person went to Beijing Film Academy and became a star, and I was a small employee, so I was farther away from him. After graduating for so many years, I didn’t want to find a partner. I was single until I died in an accident. encounter system.

In fact, they didn't wait for him specifically.

That is, in those years, from the beginning to the end, I could never meet someone who was so excited

He put away his thoughts and practiced. After warming up, he found the feeling, and he was basically ready for formal shooting.

The legendary actress still didn't come, and the director seemed to be in a bad mood. After the official shooting, Jian Yunqiao began to deliberately miss shots, or was pushed away and couldn't get the ball.

This kind of exercise is very exhausting, especially when the director sometimes calls out cards.

During the halftime, the director asked him to take a break. There were a lot of drinks on site. Jian Yunqiao drank a little and felt that there was no pure water to quench his thirst, but he couldn't say anything, so he could only go to the bathroom to wash up.

He just left for a while, and when he came back, Tong Qiwei's face was a little unhappy.

Jian Yunqiao asked cautiously: "Sister Tong, what's wrong with you?"

Tong Qiwei just sat there and didn't notice Jian Yunqiao. Now that she saw the person coming back, her expression softened. She said, "Yun Qiao, this commercial is too troublesome, so we won't shoot it."

No, very wrong, Jian Yunqiao's first reaction was to look into Tong Qiwei's eyes. When he was lying, his eyes would wander and he lacked confidence.

He came over and sat down beside Tong Qiwei: "Sister Tong, what's the matter?"

"Just now, Director Wang answered a call, probably to replace you."

Tong Qiwei's tone was a little more serious, but she didn't want to show too many difficulties in front of Jian Yunqiao. It was the agent's task to answer the notification, and she shouldn't put these burdens on Jian Yunqiao.

"Don't take it to heart, it's common to be robbed of notifications or change roles, and you'll get used to it in the future, okay, clean up."

Jian Yunqiao clenched her hand unconsciously: "Sister Tong, did President Yin mean it?"

There was a moment of silence in the small dressing room

Tong Qiwei sighed: "Not sure."

It's good to be unsure, if it wasn't for Yin Feng's background, Jian Yunqiao felt that he could handle it, he was sure.

So he said: "Sister Tong, wait for me."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked out. Of course, Tong Qiwei couldn't rest assured and wanted to catch up, but Jian Yunqiao asked her to go back and sit in a funny way.

"Sister Tong, don't worry, I'm not impulsive enough to make trouble, I just went to talk to the director."

Inexplicably, Tong Qiwei made up her mind, but she quickly became worried and thought of a possibility.

Jian Yunqiao said: "Sister Tong, what are you thinking? I have rejected Boss Yin. If I am willing, it will be my turn now?"

Thinking about it, Tong Qiwei said: "Come back when you're done talking, we're not short of this advertisement."

Jian Yunqiao nodded, he walked over to negotiate with the director for a while, and came back soon.

Tong Qiwei asked, "What did you say?"

Jian Yunqiao smiled mysteriously: "The director decided to let me stay and continue."

What he did was very simple. The director's complexion was yellow and his eyes were bruised. It looked like something was going too far. He must be a mistress at this age, and the one who was able to be so powerful must have used some abnormal methods.

He gave the director a sobriety spell, and briefly explained the origin of the mistress. Of course, the mistress is definitely not a demon, but what the director thinks is none of his business.

Sure enough, after all this was done, the director didn't say a word about the replacement. He was in a panic now, how could he be willing to let the master Jian Yunqiao go.

And from the inside and outside of the words, Jian Yunqiao also came up with some information. The person who wanted to replace her was not Yin Feng, but a colleague of her own. There was no one else except Zhu Minggui who could torment her in such a timely manner. .

This friend is really thinking about himself, even if he has already gone to the other side, he will spare no effort to mess with himself.

He didn't tell Tong Qiwei about this, but went back to continue shooting commercials.

"Have you heard, that guy has something to do and won't be shooting commercials."

Another staff member said: "Isn't it afraid of bad reputation in the industry for such a temporary relapse?"

"Everyone is on the list and the sponsor has taken over the big production, do you still care about this?"

Jian Yunqiao returned to Tong Qiwei's side, just as Tong Qiwei also came over and said: "The actress is not coming, I'm afraid I need to find someone temporarily."

This is not a joke, how much does it cost to rent a venue for a day, and it’s not that the crew can leave for a day or two, it’s an advertisement, especially for this building company, where many major productions are filmed.

There is a schedule for each venue. Today is theirs, and another one will come tomorrow. I can't afford to wait.

Without a person to deliver water, the crew was in a state of desperation.

Jian Yunqiao remembered that when it was not his turn to play, he would sit on the edge of the field and wait for the captain to practice. He would secretly prepare a bottle of water and put it on the captain's chair.

Even if no one notices it, that's bliss.

So he said: "It doesn't matter, it's the same for teammates to pass water."

After being frightened by Jian Yunqiao, the anxious director at the side believed his words a lot, and he suddenly patted his head: "Yun Qiao is right, brotherhood is the same!"

It was as if the director who had opened up the two veins of Ren and Du immediately picked out a dignified one from the group, and pulled him aside to speak his lines.

Tong Qiwei said, "You did a good job."

Jian Yunqiao laughed and said, "Sister Tong, don't praise me, I'm just saying it casually."

Who would have known that the sand sculpture director actually took it seriously.

Then everything went in a weird direction, he couldn't score a goal, and then the boy next to him took a bottle of water and put it on his seat.

With the constant yelling, the director asked them to pay attention to their expressions and movements, and Jian Yunqiao discovered something.

No matter how serious he is when playing, he can notice the seats beside him, and he can see clearly what the people on the seats are doing. He never paid attention to the seats when he played before, but now he finds that he can feel The people in the seats cast their gazes on themselves.

serious, watching eyes

In other words, a long, long time ago, at that time, did the captain actually notice himself?

It's just that he kept his face and never responded to himself, and it was just because of silent rejection?

"Card!"

The director's voice came again, and he walked to the side and pulled the water delivery man to give a lecture. Although these people were group performers, they were also students of the School of Drama, so they should still know about the play.

"You don't think his eyes should be like this. There is no emotion. Do you understand the emotion?"

The extra boy could only nod his head. When the director asked him to rest for a while, he sat there looking frustrated.

Jian Yunqiao walked to his side and handed him purified water: "Drink some water."

"Thank you." The boy took it over, a little embarrassed: "I'm sorry, the progress was delayed."

"It's nothing, I've been called out too often." Jian Yunqiao wiped his sweat with a towel. The air conditioner was turned on in the room, but after exercising, his body was still sweating.

"What kind of look should it be?" The boy asked Jian Yunqiao: "I don't know the feeling the director said."

Jian Yunqiao paused, put down the towel, handed the ball to the boy, and said to him, "Go and shoot the ball, then look back at me."

The boy didn't know why, but got up obediently. His back was a bit like the person in his memory. Jian Yunqiao squinted his eyes and recalled his previous thoughts. When the sound of basketball dribbling came, he smiled slightly. Time seems to stand still at this moment

The whole world seemed to be suddenly blurred. All that remained in his eyes was the basketball court in all directions and the moving figure. He lowered his head slightly and held the bottle of water in his hand. He did not stare at it intentionally, nor did he Make a sound, just sit quietly, like a statue.

When shooting, the boy turned his head to look over, but Jian Yunqiao quickly lowered his head like a radar, panicked for a moment, then raised his head, showing a shy smile.

Those eyes were full of affection, and they seemed to be taken back suddenly. The boy felt a pain in his heart, the ball he threw didn't go in, it fell down, and the boy unconsciously walked towards Jian Yunqiao , and Jian Yunqiao, who was sitting on a chair, handed him the water in his hand.

"Clap"

Fragmentary applause rang out, interrupting the scene. The director's body came closer at some point, his face was full of excitement, and there was a gust of wind when he walked over.

"That's right, that's the kind of feeling you want!"

The director's belly twitched with his movements, and he said with a look of relief, "This is what we want for brotherhood."

There was an exclamation not far away, and a staff member's voice came softly: "Oh my God, it's Feng Shichu."

Feng Shichu's studio is in another one, and he just came out to look for that younger brother who went somewhere else during his break.

He happened to see the scene just now at the shooting location of Nuo Da, and for some reason, he felt a little touched in his heart.

So he walked in, the man should have been shooting a magazine just now, wearing a straight suit, his slender legs and wide shoulders exuded the charm of this tall suit to the fullest, he looked like a gentleman who walked out of a book.

There were a lot of basketballs on the scene, Feng Shichu took one and asked the director, "Do you suggest using it?"

The director and Feng Shichu have a friendship. The actor's temperament and character have a wide network of contacts in the entire entertainment circle, and he has friends wherever he goes.

"Of course, if you like to take a few back to play at the beginning."

Feng Shichu curled his lips into a smile. He was standing far away from the ball frame, almost in the middle of the entire court. He raised his arms and swung his hands vigorously. With a bounce, the basketball drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"bang"

The basketball bounced off the hoop, and everyone's hearts tightened.

After a circle, the ball went in, hit the ground and bounced a few times.

There was a sensational applause at the scene, and there were even cheers from the staff. It was really a show!

All of a sudden, Jian Yunqiao stood up from the chair as if a switch had been pressed. He looked at Feng Shichu for a moment, and his heart beat violently, exactly the same as before.

He clenched his fists tightly, trying to restrain himself so as not to rush over and hug him tightly.

The back view in the memory seems to overlap with Feng Shichu's back view, the man is talking with the director and sister Tong with his back facing him, his eye circles are a little red, and his heart is surging.

It's the fifth life, and he and the man have walked together for a lifetime. Counting his own life, it's a full six lives, and he is full of this man.

"Yun Qiao, come here." Tong Qiwei waved at Jian Yunqiao

Jian Yunqiao secretly gasped to calm down, and he walked over, except for the first time he had such close contact with a man in the hotel last time.

"I think we should have known each other, after all, we danced swords together in the hotel."

While talking, Feng Shichu first stretched out a hand to shake hands with Jian Yunqiao: "Feng Shichu."

The man's hand was a little cold, very similar to Wen Renli's touch. Jian Yunqiao was suddenly in a daze, so much so that when the man wanted to reach out his hand, he subconsciously clenched it a bit.

Feng Shichu raised his eyes in surprise, his pupils were deep, like a bottomless abyss.

Jian Yunqiao quickly let go of her hand: "I have long admired the film emperor, I am Jian Yunqiao."

Tong Qiwei suddenly felt that the atmosphere between these two people was very strange, and she couldn't tell what was so strange, so she could only continue to explain the hot search. She didn't want to create an enemy like Feng Shichu.

However, before she finished speaking, a figure hurried over. Sang Chen came to call Feng Shichu to go back to continue shooting, but he didn't expect to meet Tong Qiwei.

His usual calm face was a bit broken, and his originally generous eyes began to dodge, but his superficial skills were still in place: "Qi Wei is here, it's a coincidence."

Tong Qiwei was very natural, she stretched out her hand: "Long time no see."

Sang Chen quickly reached out to hold her hand. It was a handshake that was about to leave, but the moment he let go, there was a sense of loss in his heart that he couldn't fill.

As a result, the strange atmosphere with only Jian Yunqiao turned into a strange atmosphere with four people, and the director was a little confused not far away.

Why did he think the atmosphere of these four people was so strange?But I can't tell where it's strange.

After the simple greetings, Sang Chen took Feng Shichu and left. After everyone had left, Jian Yunqiao glanced at her sister Tong, wondering if she should say something.

But there was still filming to come. During the filming, the director suddenly decided to let Jian Yunqiao pass the water, and added a lot of scenes.

In the director's words: "This kind of look, no one can interpret that feeling anymore."

After a busy night, it was already ninety o'clock when I went back. Jian Yunqiao and Tong Qiwei went back to the economic company together.

There was a sentence in his heart that he had been holding back, and now he could finally say: "Sister Tong, I think Mr. Sang seems to treat you a little differently."

Tong Qiwei was driving beside her, and she had no expression on her face: "Then you're probably mistaken, how could this man, Sang Chen, have someone he likes, not to mention, I wouldn't dare to climb him up."

Jian Yunqiao immediately retorted: "Who said that, Miss Tong, don't belittle yourself, you are so outstanding, and you are a perfect match for Mr. Sang."

What he said was serious and serious, which sounded very convincing.

Tong Qiwei thought of Sang Chen's appearance when he was in school, and was a little dazed. After so many years, Sang Chen is still very good, but he still failed to accomplish anything.

Whether it was before or now, she is not worthy of Sang Chen, some people think it is extravagant.

"Don't talk nonsense, we're just friends."

There was a sadness in her tone that she didn't even notice.

Most people want to deny it with anger or firmness, but she is only sad and calm, like a moth resigned to fate, bumping into the lighted glass, or falling off, or leaving helplessly.

Jian Yunqiao's thoughts were delicate, he lowered his eyes, not to tell the truth.

He was exhausted after receiving this advertisement, and Tong Qiwei didn't say anything new about his work these two days, so he asked Jian Yunqiao to go back to rest for two days, and she had to go to Shanghai overnight, another artist was filming in Shanghai, so she had to hurry there as soon as possible.

Jian Yunqiao refrained from doing anything, said that she could go back alone, and then watched Tong Qiwei leave.

Although it is night now, the nightlife of the whole city has just kicked off. The streets are full of traffic, the lights are bright, and more than half of the lights are on in the towering buildings. Jian Yunqiao thought about the tens of thousands of dollars for this advertisement Now that the money has come in, why not celebrate with some good food.

So he went to a small market, and there were a lot of people coming and going in the small market. Jian Yunqiao ate a bowl of wontons at the stall to celebrate, and then went to the supermarket to buy some snacks.

On the way back to her residence, Jian Yunqiao suddenly stopped when she passed a high-end entertainment place. There was a strange fluctuation in the building, and there was a faint smell of blood coming out.

In a fierce place, Jian Yunqiao frowned. He put the snack bag into his backpack and took out the talisman paper from his pocket. He tried to push the gate of the entertainment place, but it was blocked when he couldn't push it.

Jian Yunqiao looked at the sticker on the talisman paper, mobilized the memory of the original body to pick up the spell, and went through it three times in his mind, and the spell in his mouth became faster and faster.

"click"

The door opened, the talisman rolled up and fell on the ground, and the evil spirit rushed towards him.

Coincidentally, this is the lair of the big monster he stabbed today.

As soon as Jian Yunqiao entered the door, she saw the red-haired young man she saw during the day. The young man was lying on the sofa, and a man was sitting on the other side. That man was not a person to be trifled with at first glance. With a European and American feel, he held a cigarette in his hand, half smoked, and frowned.

Demon, and his cultivation base is deep, at the same level as Feng Shichu, but it should not be at the same level. Jian Yunqiao can't see Feng Shichu's Taoism, but he can barely see this one. It is estimated that it has been thousands of years, nearly ten thousand years of cultivation.

His hand holding the talisman trembled a little, and even his legs trembled. This kind of old man's fault would really kill him.

The smoke was slowly exhaled, and the man squinted his eyes at Jian Yunqiao, who was dressed in delicate clothes, his eyes seemed to study him thoroughly.

"Jane Duyan's younger brother?"

Jian Yunqiao was taken aback, this person knew his brother?If his brother can't beat him, then he himself... can't beat him even more!

"Take him away." The man put out the cigarette with his hand: "Give Feng Shichu a favor."

After finishing speaking, the man glanced at Jian Yunqiao again: "Little brother, don't trespass on other people's territory in the future, you won't have such good luck every time."

The dangerous aura rushed towards his face, and Jian Yunqiao couldn't even stand still under the coercion. It was the demon sword in his backpack that he could barely resist.

So he went over to help the red-haired young man up, and led him outside. The whole clubhouse was full of monsters, and they were all watching this scene openly or secretly.

Just after Jian Yunqiao was about to open the door and leave, a voice came from behind: "Wait a minute."

When he turned around, he saw the man sitting on the sofa holding his mobile phone. He didn't know what he saw and threw the mobile phone away. He seemed to be in a worse mood.

"Let your brother answer my phone and tell him that if he doesn't answer the phone again, he will eat him."

Jian Yunqiao: "..."

Wait, what kind of food is it, please explain clearly.

The author has something to say: Feng Shichu: Hehe, I touched my wife's hand.

Sang Chen: Hehe, I touched my wife's hand.

Someone threw away the phone angrily: Fuck, my wife won't answer the phone and let me stay alone in the empty room!

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