presumptuous [entertainment]

Qin Yinong took a sip of her wine and choked abruptly. She took a tissue from the glass turntable, pressed it slowly on the corner of her lips a few times, and then coughed lightly.

Tang Ruoyao caught it with sharp ears, resisted the urge to look back immediately, finished the sentence in his mouth unhurriedly, and then pretended to glance at Qin Yinong casually.

I don't know if it's because of the lighting, but the makeup on Qin Yinong's face is not as thick as usual, and he looks listless.When covering his lips and coughing, his cheeks turned slightly crimson, but that kind of blush was not a natural rosiness, but a slightly sick flush, which reminded people of two words—weak Liu Fufeng, sick like Xizi, Can't help but feel pity.

Tang Ruoyao watched her go out for a while, unable to continue the conversation with Dai Yongqing normally, and agreed to continue to ask for advice on the set next time when she had time.

She was thinking about whether to pay attention to Qin Yinong in a symbolic way, only to hear that the other party miraculously stopped his intermittent coughing, opened a bottle of wine and poured himself a drink.

Qin Yi took a sip and thought: This wine has no sour taste, but it still doesn't taste good.

Tang Ruoyao frowned imperceptibly. She thought that Qin Yinong was just like some upper-class people, enjoying leisure and elegance and drinking some red wine to cheer up the fun. The look of addiction.

"Teacher Qin." Tang Ruoyao finally couldn't bear to speak, seeing that Qin Yinong didn't eat two mouthfuls of the food on the table, and poured down the wine like water.Of course, there was no accusation in her tone, and she didn't dare to criticize. Instead, she approached her and yelled softly.

Both of them are starring roles. Although Tang Ruoyao is young, but she has an award in hand, she is qualified to sit next to Qin Yinong.

"Huh?" Qin Yinong tilted his head lazily and smiled at her.

She seems to laugh a lot outside, and I don't know if it's really happy or fake?Tang Ruoyao had such a thought in his mind.

"That pot of Dangshen and black-bone chicken soup is very good. Do you want me to serve you a bowl?" Tang Ruoyao didn't directly persuade her not to drink it, but changed the way in a roundabout way.

Qin Yinong made a thoughtful expression, and said slowly, "Hmm."

Tang Ruoyao's heart followed her tightly, and his eyes fell on the red wine bottle next to her hand intentionally or unintentionally, the liquid level in the bottle had dropped to half.

Qin Yinong noticed the look in her eyes, and said to himself: So that's the case.

She hung on Tang Ruoyao for a while, and opened her golden mouth with pity: "Try it."

Tang Ruoyao breathed a sigh of relief, and got up to serve her soup without seeming gracious.

Tang Ruoyao is the same as Qin Yinong. Although she is thin, she is not the type with a particularly delicate and small frame. She has a straight and heroic face, can support heavy and luxurious clothes, and can easily manage a little freshness.For actors, appearance is not the most important, but appearance is not unimportant. After all, there are only a few actors who can completely transcend the restrictions of appearance. On the big screen, the requirements for the actor's body and appearance are even more demanding.

Commonly known as God rewards food, both of them are.

Tang Ruoyao's fingers were slender, with distinct phalanges, and the skin on the back of his hands was fair and delicate. When he was exerting force, he could easily see the blue blood vessels under the skin, healthy and powerful.Whether it is holding a bowl or holding a spoon, the hand is very steady...

Well.

Qin Yinong suddenly lost his mind.

It's not stable all the time, and it's not stable at all when it's holding her to pretend to be wrong.

"Teacher Qin, be careful of burning." Tang Ruoyao whispered.

Qin Yinong came back to his senses, and used a spoon to stir the two pieces of softly stewed chicken at the bottom of the bowl, drooping his long eyelashes.

Qin Yinong doesn't drink when she has soup, since it doesn't taste good anyway, there is a limit to what she can hold in her stomach, the soup is full, and the wine is naturally pushed back.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, everyone in the private room went back to their rooms.

Only Tang Ruoyao and Qin Yinong lived on the same floor, and the other actors were all arranged to another floor by the production director.

The people in the elevator opened the doors one after another, and finally only the two of them and their respective assistants were left. They stopped in the corridor, one on the left and one on the right. Qin Yinong stood in front of his room door, and the door behind him was opened by Guan Han. The snow-bright light pouring from inside illuminated half of her body.

"Good night, kid." Qin Yinong showed a kind smile.

"Good night, Teacher Qin." Tang Ruoyao answered with a slight bow.

Each enters the door.

Tang Ruoyao pressed her back against the door panel, pulled the corners of her lips stiffly, and exhaled a puff of air from her nostrils.

Who are you calling the kid?After shouting all night, Qin Yinong doesn't know whether she is a child or not?

Did she treat herself as a child when she was in the past?

This beast!

***

Qin Qinshou Yi Nong picked up the hot water pot on the table and poured herself a glass of water. She had boiled the water before going out. This electric kettle has a good heat preservation effect, and it was still warm when it was poured out.

Qin Yinong leaned forward with the tip of his nose and sniffed the water surface, but he didn't smell any strange smell, so he took a sip in peace.

Guan Han: "Sister Qin, Sister An Ling just sent me a message saying that she has been found."

Qin Yinong lacked interest in his heart, but he still raised his eyebrows in a face-saving manner, expressing his curiosity: "Who is it?"

Guan Han reported a name.

"It's her." Qin Yinong's tone was as usual as saying "Today's sun is coming out from the east again", and he took another sip of water, faintly smiling: "Then?"

Guan Han said: "Sister An Ling said that if the other party wants to blow up, they should choose to blow up when the movie is turned on. Taking advantage of the heat of the movie to blackmail you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Qin Yinong nodded, and commented with a smile: "That's right, it can save a lot of money, and I'm pretty good at budgeting."

Guan Han was in a hurry to get angry all night, while Qin Yi was calm and calm.She didn't show it on her face, but she was very angry in her heart.

An Ling doesn't get along with Qin Yinong day and night, there are some things she can't see, Qin Yinong believes everything he says, and only hates iron for steel behind his back.But Qin Yinong couldn't completely hide the truth from Guan Han who basically stayed together except for sleeping, she accompanied Qin Yinong into the room today, that woman was lying under the quilt, her beautiful eyes were affectionate, and she was a little nervous, Looking over anxiously.

Qin Yinong's expression at that moment was deeper than disgust. She seemed to think of something suddenly, her expression changed, and she was extremely ugly. She raised her hand to hold her heart, suppressed the urge to vomit, and rushed out the door.

If it wasn't for Qin Yinong's inability to be in the same room with that person, and his own condition is not good, why would Guan Han call at the door, and let Tang Ruoyao hear and see the scene inside.

It's not so much that Qin Yinong doesn't care, it's better to say that she doesn't care, and she keeps using such thoughts to hypnotize herself, she really doesn't care.

If she really didn't mind other people's slander for her, why did she quietly clenched her fist behind her back?Why should Tang Ruoyao pave a stardom that is completely different from his own?

"Is it because she can't make any money recently, so she can only hold back, and if she gets ready-made dirty materials, she will get a wave of enthusiasm for the movie." Qin Yinong loosened the five fingers that were clenched tightly one by one, Said half jokingly.

Guan Han looked at her with a blank expression: "Maybe."

Qin Yinong opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he gave up, and just said: "It's late at night, go back to sleep."

Guan Han hummed and backed out.

Before closing the door, she took a deep look inside. Qin Yinong was leaning against the table, holding a half-drunk water glass in one hand, lowering her eyes, quietly lost in thought, the silhouette of her side face was extraordinarily rendered by the lights. deserted.

Sensing Guan Han's gaze, Qin Yinong raised her head, almost an instinctive reaction, her lips immediately opened a beautiful smile following the body memory formed by thousands of repetitions.

"Good night." The woman smiled sweetly.

"Good night." Guan Han closed the door with complicated emotions.

click-

The door slammed softly.

The smile on Qin Yinong's face disappeared immediately.

She pulled out the chair and sat down, kicked off the disposable slippers, lifted her feet up and stepped on the stool, her long hands and feet curled up in aggrieved way, and she nestled into the cramped and narrow chair, her teeth clenched tightly, her forehead pressed hard Stay on your knees.

A few steps away is the spacious and soft big bed, but in the dark night, it is like a monster with its huge mouth open, devouring her recklessly.Qin Yinong trembled involuntarily, a car whistle sounded outside the window suddenly, like a frightened bird, she suddenly raised her head, her pupils shrank suddenly, and when she realized it, her back was soaked in cold sweat.

***

Tang Ruoyao took a shower, sat on the bed and reviewed the script, and the corners of the script that had been in her hands for a month had been turned uneven.

The phone that was placed aside vibrated.

Tang Ruoyao finished writing the sticky note in his hand, clipped it into the script, and then picked up the phone and swipe away the screen leisurely.

It was the script group. After she joined the group, this group was basically useless, but no one disbanded it, so it stayed there.She was thinking about the scene she just thought about, and absently clicked on the message, but was taken aback when she saw the person who sent the message.

dakfjsjfa: [[Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck]]

Tang Ruoyao frowned.

In the middle of the night, suddenly send a red envelope to the group?

Tang Ruoyao clicked to pick it up, and returned one out of courtesy.

Qin Yinong took it and sent another one.

Tang Ruoyao: "..."

She tentatively returned one again.

Qin Yinong posted it a third time.

It wasn't until the group chat box was filled with red envelope messages that Qin Yinong stopped without saying a word.Qin Kangqiao came quietly and left even more quietly.

Tang Ruoyao was full of doubts, and went through the news from beginning to end. The rich imagination of the photographer and her unusual attention to Qin Yinong made her unable to calm down no matter what.

Could it be an accident?Calling her for help in a secret code?

Tang Ruoyao was terrified by his guess, clicked on Qin Yinong's private chat box from the group members, hesitated for a while, finished typing, gritted his teeth and closed his eyes, and sent it.

Tang Ruoyao: [There is a red envelope you haven't received yet]

Qin Yinong still didn't answer her a word.

Tang Ruoyao tossed and turned, turning over every minute, finally got up from the bed, took a coat from the coat rack, put it on over the pajamas, opened the door to go out, raised her hand and knocked on the door opposite. Door.

She just came here to confirm whether Qin Yinong was safe or not, she had no other thoughts.

Even ordinary colleagues have this obligation, especially if something like that happened in the evening.

By the way, Tang Ruoyao suddenly thought of someone sneaking into her room during the day, and in the air-conditioned corridor, her arms were immediately aroused by her brain several layers of goosebumps.

Don't care about being overheard gossiping.Tang Ruoyao frowned, knuckles hard, knocked heavily on the door several times, and raised her voice, "Teacher Qin, are you inside?"

"Mr. Qin?"

"Qin Yinong... Teacher!"

"are you there?"

The glass compartment in the bathroom is full of water vapor, and the running water slides down the slender curve of the neck, travels all the way, and splashes to the ground.

Qin Yinong vaguely heard someone calling her, and she turned off the shower switch and listened carefully, the voice was still very familiar.The moment he recognized the owner of the voice, Qin Yinong quickly tore off a bath towel from the shelf, wiped himself indiscriminately, almost slipped on the smooth floor tiles when he came out, and quickly helped the doorknob, Only then did he stand firm.

She put on a nightgown over the bath towel, tied the belt and chased to the door in three steps and two steps, confirmed the person coming through the peephole, exhaled softly, and slowly opened the door.

"Qin—" Tang Ruoyao's fingers stopped a few centimeters away from Qin Yinong's face, his voice stuck in his throat, and he couldn't move up or down.

Qin Yinong had a lazy smile on his lips.

Tang Ruoyao shyly withdrew her hand, curled her fingertips involuntarily by her side, and said in a low voice, "It's good that you're fine." After a pause, she added softly, "I sent you a message and you didn't reply, so I thought ..."

She bowed slightly and apologized: "You are being rude."

Is that why you came here so recklessly?

There was a warm current in Qin Yinong's heart, and he picked up a strand of wet hair with his fingers, his eyes softened unconsciously, looking at Tang Ruoyao's dark hair swirling on his head, he said softly, "It's okay."

Tang Ruoyao raised her head suddenly.

Qin Yinong's eyebrows and eyes were curved, showing clearly visible tenderness and joy.

Tang Ruoyao's eyelashes flickered twice, and the light-colored eyes were hit by the small lamp in the corridor, like clear glass.

Qin Yinong stretched out his hand uncontrollably.

Tang Ruoyao stared at her reaching out hand, her whole body froze, watching him getting closer and closer.

The clear fragrance that brushed against the tip of her nose was different from the rich and voluptuous fragrance she sprayed outside, nor the alienated cold fragrance that came with her. It was milky, the fragrance of shower gel.

A woman's body temperature is hot, and her breath is sweet.

Tang Ruoyao's throat slid down gently.

The moment Qin Yinong was about to touch Tang Ruoyao, a little red appeared in the corner of her vision. She raised her head, looked at the infrared camera at the top corner of the corridor, and forced herself to withdraw her hand.

"I'm tonight..." The current situation was too embarrassing, Qin Yinong searched for a sentence, and stumbled to explain it all, "I'm not in a good mood."

Tang Ruoyao blinked again, and incidentally tilted his head to express his doubts.

Qin Yinong secretly sighed in his heart: It's really terrible.

Resisting the urge to directly drag Tang Ruoyao into the room, Qin Yinong closed her eyes, hummed, and said without end, "Thank you."

Standing in front of her, Tang Ruoyao went through Qin Yinong's words several times in her head before she could understand her logic. She was in a bad mood so she sent red envelopes in the group, and she and she exchanged red envelopes, so thank you?

This sentence of thank you is too burdensome, Tang Ruoyao feels ashamed to accept it.

She snatched more red envelopes from Qin Yinong than Qin Yinong snatched from her.

"Qin..." She just started talking, Qin Yinong pursed her lips slightly, and said, "When you knocked on the door, I was taking a shower, so I didn't hear it for a while."

Tang Ruoyao shut up in time, waiting for her to finish.

When Qin Yinong opened the door, she could see it. Her hair was wet, her cheeks were red, and there were drops of water on her neck. She slid in along the neckline of her snow-white nightgown, her delicate collarbone shone with water-colored light, pure and sexy. .

Qin Yinong pondered for a while, and stiffly choked out two words: "Sorry."

Tang Ruoyao: "..."

Qin Yinong couldn't continue, and concluded with the almighty "Good night, see you tomorrow", and gently closed the door.

Tang Ruoyao at the door: "..."

Why does it feel like Qin Yinong suddenly became stupid, even more stupid than her true self? Is this also because she acted for herself?What is the purpose?

Do you want to continue your previous relationship with yourself?Now that she is still in the contract period, she has to do what she says. Is it necessary to do so much?

She hissed softly, scratched the back of her head inexplicably, and walked to her room at the opposite door thoughtfully, but she noticed a faint sight, she turned her head, just in time to catch the slanting eyes. Guan Han's face flashed across the door.

Tang Ruoyao: "!!!"

when did she show upHow long have you been there? !

***

Tang Ruoyao and Qin Yinong met on the first floor of the hotel the next day.Qin Yinong was sitting on the sofa in the hall, with a pair of huge sunglasses on her cheeks, covering most of her small face, only her bright red lips were exposed.

As soon as Guan Han saw Tang Ruoyao, he dutifully reported in a low voice, "Here we are."

Qin Yinong pushed his sunglasses, lowered his head and pretended to be serious about swiping his phone.

I hope that Tang Ruoyao will have forgotten what happened last night when she wakes up.

Tang Ruoyao's eyes narrowed unconsciously, the corners of her eyes leaked a little, she covered her mouth and yawned gracefully, then sat down on the sofa at the other end, and greeted Qin Yinong respectfully.

Qin Yinong nodded slightly in response.

Tang Ruoyao took the sunglasses from Xin Qian's hand, put them on as well, hugged the jacket with both hands, and closed her eyes.

Last night, Qin Yinong's abnormal behavior caused her to fall asleep in the middle of the night. She didn't have enough sleep, so she took advantage of the cover of her sunglasses to catch up on sleep.The public dare not really fall asleep, it is still possible to close their eyes and rest their minds.

Two pairs of sunglasses concealed two different minds.

Guan Han didn't know why, but felt that this scene was very suitable for filming, but it was destined to not come true.

Not long after she closed her eyes, Tang Ruoyao heard a slight ringing in her ears. Her senses are usually more sensitive outside, especially with Qin Yinong sitting next to her, so it is impossible for her to completely calm down.

She opened her eyes quietly under the sunglasses.

Qin Yinong got up lightly, glanced at Tang Ruoyao, and made a "shh" gesture to the other assistants around him, and the group of people barely made any sound, and slowly left the vicinity of the sofa.

Tang Ruoyao had a strange feeling in his heart, afraid of being discovered by her, he didn't dare to look at Qin Yinong's back for too long.

Qin Yinong's look was played back repeatedly in her mind.

No one can help but be moved by the tenderness in her eyes.

The blood pooled and accelerated to the heart, and the heart throbbed uncontrollably.

Tang Ruoyao thought almost in a daze: Did you act in this too?

What is true?What is false?

When Qin Yinong and his party walked to the door of the hotel, the phone in Xin Qian's pocket rang.

Xin Qian picked it up, and after communicating with that side, she said to Tang Ruoyao in a muffled voice, "The crew said that there was a problem with the car on the road, so I might be late, please forgive me."

When they went to film in other places, they didn't bring a nanny car, and they had to be arranged by the crew when they went back and forth.

Tang Ruoyao pretended to just wake up, and said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, just wait for a while."

Xin Qian: "Didn't you say that you are going to take a makeup photo today? It will be late, will the director blame you? I heard that Director Han hates people who are late and has a bad temper. If he doesn't know that the crew arranges the car What should I do if I scold you?"

Tang Ruoyao smiled nonchalantly, "You won't lose a piece of meat if you scold me."

Qin Yinong's steps, whose ears were erected like antennas, paused.

Not to mention, Han Yuping is really this kind of person.The director controls the overall situation, and it is often impossible to cover everything. He only sees the result of being late. If the person who arranged the car didn't say anything, Tang Ruoyao's depressed temper would probably be tolerated when he was scolded. He would not defend himself. Even if he did, It will also leave a bad impression on the director.

Guan Han, who is proficient at observing words and expressions, raised his hand, and a group of assistants around him stopped at the same time.

Qin Yinong calmly raised his eyelids, his red lips slightly parted: "A Xiao."

Sister A Xiao stepped forward.

Qin Yinong whispered something to her, A Xiao nodded, and walked towards Tang Ruoyao.

Tang Ruoyao took off his sunglasses, looked at the person standing in front of him, and raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

A Xiao smiled at everyone, but in her smile was the unique self-containedness of Qin Yinong's studio. She said neither humble nor overbearing: "Mr. Tang, Miss Qin, would you like to take her car to the set? You go."

Tang Ruoyao froze for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at Qin Yinong in the distance.

Qin Yinong's back was facing her, and he had already started to walk. A group of people stepped out of the revolving glass door of the hotel one after another. The corners of the red windbreaker rose and fell, and a burning peach blossom bloomed in Tang Ruoyao's eyes.

A Xiao said again: "If you like, please follow me."

Tang Ruoyao remained silent for a moment, then lifted her coat and stood up, nodding, "Thank you."

***

"You are not allowed to make trouble for a while, do you hear me?" Guan Han, the chief internal officer in charge of all internal affairs, sat in the car and explained to the group of little girls who were not young or old with a serious expression.

Of all Qin Yinong's assistants, only Guan Han was personally selected by her. She has spent the longest time with her and is also the one who is closest to her.The rest of the people were picked by An Ling and Guan Han for her after her career became stable and successful, they were there to put on a show outside and take care of her food and daily life in the crew.

Qin Yinong dotes on the people in the studio very much, and never loses his temper. They are used to being lawless, and they don't seem to see the boss in front of Qin Yinong.But there are also advantages. Although these people are on the periphery, they are very loyal, so they don't have to worry about betrayal.

"I heard it~ Sister Guan Han~" everyone responded with a smile, they were all girls, and the chatter made Guan Han's brain ache.

When she looked at Qin Yinong, Qin Yinong smiled and looked at these little girls lovingly.

Guan Han: "..."

Why didn't she realize before that Qin Yinong already had the potential to be an old mother, but it was most obvious with Tang Ruoyao.

When he came to the car, Tang Ruoyao vaguely felt that he heard five thousand ducks calling, and he really bent down to get on the car, but it was very quiet.

The assistants one, two, three, four and four looked over with eyes in unison, with a standard professional smile on their faces, and neatly and gently greeted: "Hello, Teacher Tang!"

The carriage is closed, and the effect of the four girls speaking in unison can be imagined.

Tang Ruoyao's ears were shaken, and he stretched out his hand to grab the edge of the car door to stand still.

... Sure enough, these are the five thousand ducks.

Five thousand ducks quacked and laughed.

Tang Ruoyao was nearly deaf from the sound waves.

Qin Yinong suppressed a smile and covered his lips, and coughed moderately.

Forbidden.

Five thousand ducks suddenly fell silent.

Tang Ruoyao got into the car smoothly, looked around, there was an empty seat next to Qin Yinong, it should be reserved for her.

The ducklings are skin-to-skin, and they still have a sense of proportion to outsiders. They are just assistants, and Tang Ruoyao is Qin Yinong's colleague, so he consciously gave up the central position.

Tang Ruoyao sat down, turned her head and thanked Qin Yinong politely.

"You're welcome." Qin Yinong looked ahead and replied, "It's just a little effort."

Guan Han told the driver in front: "Everyone is here, let's go."

The vehicle moved slowly and left the hotel entrance.

Tang Ruoyao noticed that the group of little girls were looking at her intentionally or unintentionally, and their eyes were all kind, with unconcealable curiosity.

Tang Ruoyao sat upright, with her back straight, a little nervous for no reason, feeling like a soldier being inspected.

Qin Yinong also wore sunglasses in the car, and leaned against the window to rest his eyes the whole time.

Tang Ruoyao enjoyed the attention all the way, and only gradually relaxed his stiff back when he got off the set, pressed his sore lower back, and walked in step by step.

Qin Yinong and Guan Han got out of the car together, the little assistants were greatly shocked, they packed their things in the car, and took the time to exchange gossip.

"Is Tang Ruoyao the first artist to get in Sister Qin's car?"

"Yes. It's not just an artist, it's the first person other than our studio. Last time, Director Han tried to hitch a ride, but ended up stuffed behind him with the bodyguards."

"Who is she?"

"Me, me, me," an assistant raised his hand, "I broke the news."

"Say."

"The last time I fetched clothes for Sister Qin, I saw her searching for Tang Ruoyao's entries!"

"When did it happen? Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It was more than a year ago." The person who broke the news rubbed his chin and recalled.

The assistants looked at each other, and from each other's eyes widened suddenly, they discovered a great secret.

Sister Qin is miserable, and she hasn't caught up with her for more than a year.

The author has something to say:

In fact, I don't like to talk about serious things. I think the article can express everything.

In view of the slow progress reflected in some readers' comments, Pomegranate itself is good at daily writing style, and I like to slowly develop feelings in daily life. I like to write many details about them, as well as the people, things and lives related to them. With rich character design, there will be more ink and ink unconsciously, so it will appear that there are many details, and this article is quite large, there are many foreshadowings hidden in the details, which will not be discovered until the later stage. (Of course, some readers have already guessed some, but most of them are still not discovered)

I'm really not good at fast-paced texts, don't rush me [laugh and cry]

In short, that's all I want to say. I have my own outline, and I will follow the rhythm and finish this book happily.

ps: I am very grateful to everyone who followed up the update, Gong Xi Fa Cai, good luck, and 66 red envelopes for comments in this chapter