"I'm not." Qi Weiyi intentionally wanted to tease him, so he answered in a very rude manner.

Song Qing didn't expect that he would play cards against common sense, glared at Qi Weiyi angrily, and became more hostile towards him.

Facing his angry and helpless eyes, Qi Weiyi remembered the feeling of lifting the little chinchilla by the back of its neck and forcibly lifting it up.

Watching it thrash and struggle in the air, angry and helpless, the feeling of recklessness is wonderful.

Thinking of this, he raised his eyebrows and smiled at Song Qing.

Seeing his smiling face, Song Qing avoids his eyes in embarrassment, trying to escape Qi Weiyi's interference.

He is a pregnant man, he is a bad man!It's just that she looks a little better. In fact, she has poor character and no strength. She uses doubles for all acting!Especially disrespecting others, calling everyone around and ordering them at will.

This man will ruin the film industry, he is the enemy!Song Qing recalled his senior brother's teachings, rekindled his hostility towards Qi Weiyi, and stared at him angrily.

Qi Weiyi, who caught the new toy, smiled even more happily.

"Weiwei, you're here." Meng Heng was so immersed in the script that he didn't see the undercurrent between the two of them, so he called him over to introduce them, "This is Song Qing, who is playing with you."

"Oh, it's a younger brother." Qi Weiyi responded casually.

Song Qing's expression became even more angry, like a little chinchilla whose tail was crushed by him. He was so angry that he couldn't do anything with him, so he could only stare at Heidou with anger, and his beard trembled to express his anger.

"Qi Weiyi, you must know each other, so I won't introduce you." Meng Heng said casually without thinking too much.

Qi Weiyi's popularity is too high, as long as you don't live in the deep mountains and forests isolated from the world, you must have seen him.Not to mention that there are so few people in the entertainment industry, and the news spreads in all directions. Compared with Song Qing, she has known Qi Weiyi from other people's mouths.

Meng Heng didn't think much about it, but his words came to a new understanding in the ears of the rebellious boy.

Qi Weiyi doesn't need an introduction, which means he is very popular.Song Qing is particularly disgusted with those who only have one face and rely on popularity to make movies.

Without any acting skills, it will only ruin the reputation of the whole circle.He had been studying at school before and had no chance to watch TV.Before coming here, I specially made up "The Field of Love and Desire" starring Qi Weiyi. After watching it, I wished I could stab my eyes out.

I heard that the bloody script was an idea provided by Qi Weiyi.What the hell did he do? Why did he want to play with this kind of actor who has no acting skills and no connotation... no, traffic?

"You two get to know each other first, I'll go and see the set." Meng Heng said hello and left, leaving the two of them alone.

Qi Weiyi comfortably occupied Meng Heng's position, leaned back on the back of the chair, and took a good time to look at him.

Song Qing also had perseverance. After staring for so long, she still didn't feel tired.

"You're only fifteen?" Qi Weiyi asked.

Song Qing thought he was mocking her young age, and retorted angrily, "I'm going to be sixteen soon! And I've debuted for ten years, and I'm your senior."

"Okay." Qi Weiyi, who debuted for two years, was too lazy to compete with him for qualifications, "What grade are you in?"

"Grand sophomore." Song Qing replied in a daze, never expecting him to ask this.

"Second year of high school has been divided into subjects, literature or science?"

Song Qing puffed out her chest proudly, "Science! In the final exam, I ranked ninth in the class!"

He is different from the traffic vases who have no strength. Not only did he debut early, but he can also study at the same time, which is really outstanding.

"Oh." Qi Weiyi responded without emotion.

Song Qing thought he was overwhelmed, and proudly reported all the results.Afraid that the person wouldn't hear it, he took two steps closer and emphasized, "I'm good at science! I got 87 in physics and 85 in chemistry. The teacher praised me for my rapid progress!"

In the second semester of the second year of high school, some schools have not officially started to combine papers.

"I made mistakes in Chinese, and I got 112. If I showed my normal strength, I would definitely be able to get 120!" Song Qing said proudly, "I'm different from you!"

Qi Weiyi nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

His physics and chemistry scores are below [-], and the teachers of those two subjects will definitely cry for him and ask Qi Weiyi what is dissatisfied with the teacher.

Qi Weiyi yawned lazily, closed his eyes and rested his mind.

Song Qing seemed to have won a battle, took out her summer homework, moved a small bench and sat in front of Qi Weiyi, seriously indulging in her studies.

What he opened was a math homework, and the first few questions went well, but he got stuck on the second page.

He changed several solutions and came up with five or six answers, but he didn't know which one was correct.The reference answer was taken away by the teacher again, Song Qing blushed so anxiously, she secretly glanced at Qi Weiyi, for fear that he would see her embarrassed appearance.

Originally, Qi Weiyi was resting with his eyes closed, but when he sensed Song Qing's gaze, he opened his left eye and looked over.

Song Qing, who was directly in front of her, flinched guiltily, frantically trying to turn to the next page and skip the questions she didn't know.

"The steps of the third solution are correct, but there is no formula in the result. The answer should be the square root of three." Qi Weiyi glanced at the question and steps, and quickly calculated the result in his mind.

After two years of absence, the high school questions have become easier now?

Qi Weiyi looked down a few more times, and quickly reported the answer.

"You, don't talk nonsense." Song Qing didn't believe it at all, thinking that Qi Weiyi was talking nonsense.

He asked the teacher in the class group, and a few minutes later, the math teacher sent the answer and the steps to solve the problem, which was exactly the same as what Qi Weiyi said.

"It turned out that the second year of high school was so easy, but I remember that the third year of high school was quite difficult." Qi Weiyi recalled the past for a long time, thinking of his second year in high school.

The second year of high school has a heavy workload, and the teacher has strict requirements on the students, but they don't care much about Qi Weiyi.

The science teacher knows that he is highly talented, so as long as he is not distracted in class, he will be fine in the exam.And the English teacher...

He has given up.

Qi Weiyi, a sophomore in high school, has been tormenting her English teacher for two full years, and every time she has to lower the average score of the class by a few points.

The English teacher was devastated by this.

He tried various methods, and finally, one time, she gave Qi Weiyi a primary school problem, and after the other party only scored 27 points, he decided to give up completely.

"There are not 28 letters? Are there 27?"

"It's 26! 26!"

"Okay, I remember." Qi Weiyi nodded, "The letters are even numbers, 24."

English teacher:……

He couldn't speak anymore because he was about to vomit blood from anger.

Song Qing compared the steps given by the teacher, and looked at Qi Weiyi in horror, as if he had seen a ghost.

Meng Heng walked over from a distance and saw Song Qing doing homework, "If you encounter problems you don't understand, you can ask Qi Weiyi to teach you. He has only graduated two years ago, so he must remember everything."

"Can he do it?" Song Qing looked at Meng Heng as if asking for help.

Meng Heng touched the stubble on his chin, "I remember someone mentioned that Qi Weiyi's grades in other subjects are pretty good except English."

Song Qing hurriedly asked, "What's a good way?"

The elders often boast about their good grades, Qi Weiyi should be similar to him... right?

Song Qing thought about it with a fluke mentality.However, what Meng Heng said next completely shattered his hopes.

"The average score in the English test is the level that Qingbei can pick at random."

Song Qing's jaw almost dropped in shock, what about a good-for-nothing trash?He thought of the achievements he showed off just now, and fell into regret.

I'm not even as good as a piece of trash.jpg

"The set is ready, Song Qing, have you learned the set of movements I taught you yesterday?" Meng Heng asked.

"It's not close, just rehearse two more times." Song Qing said quickly.

"The rehearsal is a bit difficult. It's hot now, and he hates the rehearsal the most." Meng Heng glanced at Qi Weiyi.

Song Qing's three views that collapsed just now have been reshaped again.

Sure enough, as his friend said, he is selfish and arrogant, and his attitude is very perfunctory, he is not worthy of being an actor at all.

"Anyway, as long as you remember where you are going, you'll be fine. It's not a particularly difficult scene." Meng Heng patted him on the shoulder and rushed over to wake Qi Weiyi up.

Song Qing didn't realize what the director meant, and the conversation between the two of them could be heard in his ears.

"It's so hot." Qi Weiyi protested painfully.

"Hurry up and finish the work before one o'clock. Otherwise, it will be hotter in the afternoon and the equipment will not be able to stand it." Meng Heng discussed with him.

"Then I'll have ice cream, chocolate cream."

"you already…"

"Director Meng, your words determine whether I will go on strike today."

"I'll eat it for you! Alright!"

Director Meng paid the painful price of "starring in today's weight management failure" and used ice cream to lure Qi Weiyi to start work.

Song Qing came to the set in a daze, and hadn't gotten used to it yet. Everyone around was filming without rehearsal.

There are not many lines in this scene, Song Qing rushed out directly, and the two naturally started fighting.

Due to the unpreparedness in the early stage, Song Qing was inevitably nervous, her mind went blank and she didn't know what to do.

Standing there, feeling the murderous intent, he hurriedly stepped back to meet those cold eyes.

He wants to kill me!Song Qing came up with this idea, and quickly made a defensive move, barely avoiding the kick from the opponent's front.

Song Qing was still in shock, and saw Qi Weiyi appearing directly behind him like a ghost.He showed a terrified expression, and the abdomen was inevitably attacked...

At that moment, Song Qing thought he was dead.

But in fact, he didn't feel the actual pain, and the slight touch seemed to guide him to continue the next action.

"Okay, pass." Meng Heng checked the film and announced, "Prepare for the next scene."

"Director Meng, don't you want to retake the film?" Qi Weiyi protested while standing under the umbrella, "The two actions were wrong in that part just now."

"The overall coherence is enough, there is no need to shoot according to the set." Director Meng saw two mistakes in the movements.Song Qing's reaction was a bit slow, and she didn't complete the original move.

"Those two details are not very important, and the expressions of both of you are in place, so there is no need to reshoot." Meng Heng decided decisively.

Pusi gloated beside him and said, "It's time for the little elf to say that you are not professional."

"It's my fault again? Could you please shoulder the responsibility of being a director a little bit?" Meng Heng accused angrily.

"There's no way, this kind of scene with strong plot is suitable for you to shoot." Pusi sighed and said seriously, "Leave it to me to shoot, and I will definitely shoot the face for four months and cut out 120 minutes of close-ups. , to share with you.”

"Okay, he'll call you a pervert later." Meng Heng was speechless, they are really miserable directors.

Song Qing stared at the two directors in a daze. Could it be that the legend of "calling and drinking at will" refers to this situation?

And Qi Weiyi used a substitute... How could he need a substitute!Song Qing clutched her abdomen, thinking brokenly, with this kind of skill, a martial arts stand-in must not be as professional as he is.

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