The push of rebirth "star" put on the abdomen

Director Qiao waited for the master to stop what he was doing before calling them over.

Qiao Dao, who is in his 50s, has a very ordinary appearance, only a pair of eyes that are slightly drooping due to age, and the sharp light is hidden.

"Director Qiao."

"Sorry to keep you waiting." Director Qiao nodded towards Xiao Yixing.

"It's not too long to wait, it's quite interesting here." Xiao Yixing said calmly.

"Oh? Well, let's start." Director Qiao casually pointed to the seat where the master was sitting just now.

"May I ask which one do you want to try?" Although Xiao Yixing had already made a rough guess in his heart, he still asked out of politeness.

"You don't need to follow the book, you just sit there and fix that watch."

really……

Sometimes the term "ghost talent" not only describes a person's outstanding talent, but also alludes to a person's temperament. People who follow the steps may not have so many chances to be called ghost talents.

If Director Qiao, whom Xiao Yixing had heard before, was a director who dared to challenge so much, he saw it with his own eyes today. Although it took only a few minutes to face each other formally, Xiao Yixing had a strong interest in this weird uncle, and a Actors and directors who are interested are like a magnetic field with natural cohesion, often inspiring each other and getting unexpected results.

Xiao Yixing is looking forward to the filming of this movie even more. Of course, he has to start now and let this talented uncle see what he wants to see.

Without being too wordy or panicked, Xiao Yixing brushed past the wooden table and walked around to the chair step by step. With the change of angle, the dense and messy tools and watch parts on the table were reflected in his eyes. Look into your heart.

Sitting on the chair, Xiao Yixing was already like an experienced watch repairman, using a dry cloth next to the table, drying his palms and fingers, adjusting the multiple of the magnifying glass, and then gently tilting the dial with two fingers. It is not a world-renowned watch, and the dial and strap are also somewhat worn. The small parts displayed on the side show the vitality of this old watch. As long as you put them in the right position, it will start again. .

With experience, a real watch repairer can accurately pick out the tools needed to repair this watch with a glance. However, Xiao Yixing is an amateur after all, and it took some time to find tweezers and other tools of suitable size. But he didn't care about it, he was just concentrating on it seriously, focusing on getting the watch to move again.

Director Qiao is not like a director who is picking actors, but rather a picky guest. He is afraid that he, a watch repairer, will do something tricky, so he stares back and forth with good eyes, and even walks around behind him, like this piece Watches are priceless treasures.

Xiao Yixing didn't worry about the order and position of the parts, but tried to repair slowly, his movements were steady and calm, and the expression on his face was absolutely unreminiscent of the rusty hands, the slightly tilted cheeks, the lightly pursed lip line, and the hands. The movements are coordinated with the extremely perfect breathing rhythm, all of which can be seen in the eyes of a pair of ghost spirits.

Director Qiao went back to the front of the table again, and looked down at Xiao Yixing's fingers. Generally, for people who have not undergone exercise and professional training, their fingers will definitely vibrate when they make extremely subtle movements because of their breathing and heartbeat. Zim's hand holding the tweezers is surprisingly stable. If the small tweezers were replaced with a scalpel, the audience would believe that it was definitely an excellent surgeon's hand.

Director Qiao, who narrowed his eyes slightly, had a smile in his eyes. In addition to the extremely steady technique, he had noticed from just now that the young man's hands were a bit rough, and there were obvious thick calluses between the knuckles and fingers. These thick calluses It's all left over from years of using gadgets.

Until Xiao Yixing put the watch on and the second hand jumped, Director Qiao saw a trace of gratifying joy from the corner of Xiao Yixing's mouth, which contained cherishment and emotion.

"Okay." Director Qiao remained unchanged on the surface, but he was very happy in his heart. No matter what the outside world called him a male god, this young actor who was given to him, if he couldn't satisfy him, even Qi Fenglei would not compromise. But it seems that Qi Fenglei really has a vision, this Xiao Yixing is definitely a great help to his movie.

Moreover, he likes this kid's personality. He has been hanging out for more than an hour, neither arrogant nor impatient, without any childish behavior that is praised for being ignorant of the sky and the earth. He is smart, steady, and with a unique face. Son, gave him a treasure.

The ghost director Qiao finally sent Xiao Yixing and his party back with the ill-intentioned sentence of "listen to the notice and contact again".

"Hey, what do you mean by that?" Wen Wen couldn't help raising his voice an octave after getting into the car.

"All right, all right, I think Yixing is quite sure." After all, Haili knew Xiao Yixing, and he could tell from the subtle expressions that there was definitely something going on.

"Really? I think this ghost should be the one who blamed Shushu!"

"Wenwen, help me remove the makeup on my hands first." He can remove the makeup on his face by himself, but Wenwen has to use a special potion to remove the "roughness" and "calluses" on his hands.

"Hey, okay, dear Xing Xing, you are really a caring person. You can think of such a small detail and prepare for it. Those who asked you to film have accumulated eight lifetimes of blessings to find an actor with such a spirituality like you." Wen Wen Wen was feeling emotional while fiddling with Xiao Yixing's hands in the extremely stable car.

"Pay attention to your speech, it's fine to say this in private, if you let others hear it, you will inevitably be used by Heizi." Hai Li checked the schedule in his hand, and instructed Wen Wen without raising his head.

"You think I'm stupid, isn't this cheering up our stars?"

The busy days soon began to turn around. After Xiao Yixing signed the official filming contract, he called Qi Fenglei, but it was indeed Ellie who had met once who answered the call. He figured out what kind of symptom this made him feel uncomfortable.

All these signs are telling him that someone wants to create distance or even conflict between him and Qi Fenglei. However, the so-called conflict can only be contradicted if both of them are interested in fighting.

Xiao Yixing held his mobile phone and listened to the enchanting female voice from the other side of the ocean, but the corners of his mouth curled up unconsciously, no matter why the monster would cooperate with this kind of game boringly, but since this is the case, he is not afraid to show off "disgusting" ".

"Please tell Fenglei, I miss him very much. If Auntie's health is better, let him call me sometime. No matter what time it is, I'll be waiting. Please tell him like this. Thank you, Miss Elle." After Xiao Yixing finished speaking, he hung up the phone, took a shower and went to sleep.

In a luxurious private hospital on the other side of the ocean, several people in the ward had different expressions. Ellie, who had the most exaggerated expression, switched on the speakerphone, and exchanged Qi Fenglei's mobile phone with Madam Qi with a sigh.

Madam Qi put the phone into her pocket without the slightest hesitation, with an elegant smile on her somewhat pale face, "Well, this child is quite interesting. When we met last time, I didn't think he was so cheerful."

Qi Fenglei looked at his mother narrowly, "How can the baby I like be so easily understood by others, Mom, you are right in one sentence, this little fox is interesting."

"Well, don't be too complacent. It's just a miss, it's nothing. My request will not change. When he puts everything down and comes to the United States to find you, I will think about the matter between you." Mrs. Qi Leaning against the head of the bed again, the healing wound would hurt even a little bit, but it didn't cast any shadow on this dignified face.

"Dear Ms. Qi, you should understand that when I come back, I am here to accompany you very obediently, and let you mess around happily. Why?" Facing the mother who raised him independently, Qi Fenglei naturally put The coercion on his body has subsided by a few percent, but his intentions are still undiminished.

"I only know that you are my son, follow my surname, regardless of whether the partner is a man or a woman, I must check it out, especially when we met last time, for the sake of that little... young man, you even plot against me?! Let I have to think carefully, is this Xiao Yixing really worthy of you."

"Okay, if you like this game, play until you are happy, and I will keep my promise not to contact Zim."

"Really?"

"I'm here for you. One is that I hope you can heal your wounds well, and the other is that I trust Zim. This kind of trouble will only make him worry about me and will not have any other effect. And I will not follow your instructions. Meaning, you're not going to end this boring game either, are you?"

Mrs. Qi didn't say anything more. Knowing a child is like a mother, and knowing a mother is like a son. They all have their own goals in different ways, but they all come from caring.

Since she was injured and admitted to the hospital, her only confession was to inform her son, Qi Fenglei, to make him vigilant. The trouble this time was caused by her friend who was also her suitor, and she offended the political faction with relatively inferior means. , she was afraid of affecting Qi Fenglei, and knew that she could not hide anything from him, so she recruited him back immediately.

Her obsession with Xiao Yixing stems from her mother's concern for her son. She must take a closer look at the people his son recognizes. More importantly, she wants to divert Qi Fenglei's attention by making "trouble" with Xiao Yixing. Don't get too involved in this mess, she hopes that her son is busy protecting his lover and has no time to take care of her as an old woman, but now it seems that the effect is not ideal.

After his mother fell asleep, Qi Fenglei told Ai Li to take good care of her, and sent a few more bodyguards to the hospital to solve the things he had been preparing for these days.

The partisanship of Yankees is also a war of money. Before he found Xiao Yixing, he had never been interested in anything. He was born to live wantonly, and he would not care about this kind of struggle that has nothing to do with him.

But if he hurt his mother, then don't care about anyone, just wait to quit the stage of life.

The official cast list of "The Old Locksmith" was released on Yufeng's official blog, Xiao Yixing's popularity soared even more, and Xiao Yixing was a little surprised to see that the master locksmith in the cast list was played by Bai Jue, but he wanted to Thinking about the script, although there are not many descriptions of the master, he is a very plump and lively character. It is said that he is also the character that Director Qiao has been thinking about for the longest time. Bai Jue, who has gone through ups and downs, is definitely the most suitable.

A series of preparatory work was busy, and every detail took a lot of thought. Even the always strong Wenwen was picky and whimsical by Director Qiao. He was so busy that he didn't have time to look in the mirror. He was too busy to take care of it self-image.

Xiao Yixing sat on the chair and let the text be carved carefully. When drawing the hand, Xiao Yixing held a letter with his free hand and looked at it repeatedly, as if every word on it was extremely beautiful.

Qi Fenglei never called him or sent him an email, but he suddenly received an express letter from the United States a week ago, and now he has the second letter in his hand. After the calculation, it should be after his phone call to express his thoughts. Just sent it out.

The most primitive method, the most romantic stationery, but all the most restrictive nonsense, Xiao Yixing couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.