Song Yunran stepped out of the elevator and ran into Assistant Tang as soon as he entered the hotel lobby.

He ignored the greeting and went straight to the subject: "Find a car for me, I'm going to the studio."

Assistant Tang didn’t panic: “Wait a minute, I’ll call Xiao Ke and ask him to help you apply for a visit with the crew, and then come to pick you up. By the way, the hotel has vacancies now. Do you plan to go back today or live in? ?"

"I'll talk about the reservation later." Song Yunran urged, "Don't wait for Xiao Ke to come over, I'll go straight ahead."

Assistant Tang had to ask the front desk to call for a car.

As soon as the driver parked the car, Song Yunran rushed up, closing the door and saying, "Remember to remind Xiao Ke. I hope that when I get out of the car, the visiting permit will be issued."

On the set, Xiao Ke, who received the task, was extremely distressed.

Xiao Song always thinks it out. Others who want to visit the class must apply to the crew a few days in advance. How can there be a whim like the boss? He really doesn't know anything about the intense and serious working atmosphere of the crew of "Jianghu Road".

At the thought of dealing with the unsmiling elite of the production crew, Xiao Ke was upset.

He greeted the bodyguard, and took a heavy step to find the production crew.

As soon as he spoke, the other party interrupted: "The crew is so busy today."

The implication is that you still have to come to add chaos.

Xiao Ke is just an artist assistant and has no status in the crew. He can only bite the bullet and say to please: "Do me a favor, sister, Xiao Song always heard that our production crew is very professional, so I really want to learn the management experience of the crew. "

Although he didn't know why Song Yunran suddenly wanted to come to the set, it's okay to shoot Rainbow Fart first anyway.

Unexpectedly, the other party showed interest: "Ms. Song you said, is Song Yunran?"

Seeing Xiao Ke nodding her head, she smiled heartily, "I said it was him earlier. Later, I will ask someone to send a pass."

Xiao Ke didn't expect Song Yunran's name to be so useful, and couldn't help being curious: "Sister, do you know our Xiao Song?"

"I don't know. But thanks to him, otherwise my husband will invest in "Formula of Love". He indirectly helped my family a big favor. I have to pay back this favor."

Xiao Ke suddenly realized that there was a sense of admiration in his heart.

Mr. Song, who is really foresight, wins people's hearts invisibly without spending a penny between talking and laughing.

Really smart.

Thinking about it this way, Song Yunran's purpose of coming here to explore the class seems to have become quite different.

Ten minutes later, Xiao Ke was connected to Song Yunran on the set.

With respect, he handed the pass with both hands: "Mr. Song, do you want to see the director or the producer?"

Or do you see them all, are you here to talk about a big business of several hundred million yuan, or to discuss the future development of the film and television industry, Xiao Kefu thought.

"Where is Qin Ke?" Song Yunran was straight to the point.

Xiao Ke froze for a moment, and said, "He is still filming."

Song Yunran frowned: "Wen opera or martial opera?"

"Wu Xi, today is the master of the male lead who died, leaving behind a legendary and peerless sword without telling who to pass it to. Their senior brothers fought for that sword..."

"Brother?!" Song Yunran immediately became nervous, "Is Cheng Jiaming?"

"Yeah, he is playing the big brother." Xiao Ke said.

"Take me there quickly."

Song Yunran clenched his fists, don't be afraid of the child, dad is here!

Xiao Ke: "???"

Although Song Yunran seemed to be a little disappointed by simply coming to visit the class, how did he chat, the person Xiao Song always cared about changed from Qin Ke to Cheng Jiaming?

Could it be...

Xiao Song always likes Cheng Jiaming and wants to sign him into Galaxy? !

I heard that Mr. Song also went to the "Celebrity and Happy Anniversary" class, and he saw Qin Ke, who performed very well on the set.

Unexpectedly, this is only half a year, and history will repeat itself.

Xiao Ke's mood is extremely complicated. He feels that Cheng Jiaming is not good, no matter his appearance or strength, he is far from Qin Ke's opponent. What's more, he remembered clearly that Qin Ke said that he had some conflicts with Cheng Jiaming.

But what can he do?

Xiao Ke thought anxiously that he was just a humble artist assistant, where he had the right to discuss the president's decision.

The two people with their own minds came to the shooting scene.

Not far away is a quiet scenery surrounded by bamboo forests, but Song Yunran's mood is not calm at all.

Qin Ke, wearing a black robe, **** his long hair and was leaning against the railing while speaking. Because of his makeup, his face was pale and sickly, and the more he looked, the more he looked like an unlucky ghost who was about to fall into a coma.

Among the several actors standing in front of him, Cheng Jiaming's eyes were fixed on Qin Ke.

Even if he knew this was the need of the plot, Song Yunran couldn't help but think about what Cheng Jiaming was thinking at the moment. At first glance, he seemed to be ill-intentioned. He must be thinking about how to destroy Avia.

"Okay, click."

Tan Ming's voice sounded at this time, "All departments are preparing for the next game."

Song Yunran took a deep breath, here comes, here comes Wia!

He turned his head and was about to tell the bodyguards to look after Cheng Jiaming, when he saw the gazes of the two bodyguards, they had already looked at them in advance.

Huh, what's the matter?

Song Yunran was puzzled, and wanted to ask questions, and was afraid that his words would interfere with the bodyguard's judgment, so she sat down and pretended to be playing with a mobile phone and looked up at Cheng Jiaming from time to time.

He thought it was perfect, but his every move fell into Xiao Ke's eyes.

Xiao Ke thought, Sure enough, Mr. Song's goal today is Cheng Jiaming.

He was very unconvinced. While holding a fan for Qin Ke to dissipate heat, while taking advantage of the other party's makeup, he looked at Cheng Jiaming with a gloomy expression, wanting to see what this person is worthy of Xiao Song's attention.

Four people, eight pairs of eyes, all locked on Cheng Jiaming at this moment.

Cheng Jiaming's whole person is not good.

He always felt that someone was staring at him from behind, but when he turned his head, it seemed that everyone was busy working on their own.

When he thought that everything was just an illusion and was about to relax, he turned his gaze back if there was nothing.

Damn it!

Cheng Jiaming wanted to turn his head again in disbelief, and he broke his head back with one hand.

"Makeup, don't mess around." The makeup artist reminded with the powder.

Cheng Jiaming had to look straight ahead, temporarily throwing aside his happy doubts, and then reviewing his feelings during the hours of shooting.

Frankly speaking, it feels very uncomfortable.

His acting skills are not bad among his peers, and he is often praised by directors in other crews.

But the most feared thing between people is comparison.

After not seeing him for a while, Qin Ke was almost hanging up.

Not only did he try to figure out his own role, but even when the second man could not find the role status, he could give a few words at the right time, and with a few words, he bought the actor playing the second man.

Cheng Jiaming has been proud for so many years, and he has been thoroughly recorded in "Jianghu Road".

No one cares about him, a male fifth with few roles, everyone just wants to praise their well-deserved male protagonist Qin Ke.

The fingers hidden under the cuffs tightened quietly, and Cheng Jiaming had a vicious thought unconsciously.

That being the case, wouldn't it be enough to let Qin Ke disappear?

This idea just came up, Cheng Jiaming suddenly remembered the training before joining the group, Qin Ke said to him, "It's better to do it for yourself."

A chill on his back, he subconsciously cast his gaze towards Qin Ke, but only had time to catch the other person walking away.

Qin Ke finished his makeup before knowing that Song Yunran was here.

He walked over and asked in a low voice: "In the morning, Zhong Xiaofeng said that he was going back to write the script. Are you not angry?"

Song Yunran stared at a certain place with full concentration: "Of course I am not angry when he is willing to come back. Alas, let me walk aside, you block my sight."

The tone was quite perfunctory, making Qin Ke startled, and asked, "What are you looking at?"

Of course it depends on when that **** does it.

Song Yunran replied in his heart.

But he couldn't say this, he could only say coldly: "You are busy with you, leave me alone."

Qin Ke lowered his eyes unexpectedly, and saw that Song Yunran didn't even give a half of his eyes to him, as if such a big person was an insignificant passerby in his eyes.

Is it getting up?

Qin Ke stepped aside, turned his face and asked, "Did you sleep well last night?"

Song Yunran withdrew his gaze speechlessly: "What's the matter with you, do you just want to chat with Dad? Don't worry at all!"

After speaking, he turned his head again and continued to observe Cheng Jiaming.

Qin Ke: "..."

It's very abnormal.

Xiao Ke on the side looked in his eyes, anxious in his heart.

It's too obvious, it must be Qin Ke who accidentally offended President Xiao Song last night, so he encountered the cold reception today.

He couldn't bear to look at the truth, so he handed the phone to Qin Ke: "Someone sent you a WeChat message just now."

Qin Ke thanked him and took a look:

[Warning, great crisis! You may fall out of favor in the Prince's heart! 】

He was unmoved on the surface, but his heart was overwhelmed by endless question marks.

Zhong Xiaofeng has always been a little nagging, but he doesn't need to care about this inexplicable news at all, but he has to think more about Song Yunran's abnormality just now.

It was fine last night, why is it suddenly indifferent today?

You can't wake up just because of a night's sleep, and Mr. Song found out that he is not really monica, right.

Qin Ke frowned slightly, before he could figure out the key points, the figures around him suddenly flashed out.

He raised his head and saw Song Yunran walking in one direction without looking back. Just as he was about to call the opponent, bodyguards A and B gathered around at this moment.

"Mr. Qin, Cheng Jiaming seems to be observing Wia."

They didn't know why Qin Ke was on guard against Cheng Jiaming, but they still reported truthfully according to professional ethics.

Qin Ke said quietly: "Continue to stare."

With so many people at the scene, Cheng Jiaming had no chance even if he wanted to do tricks.

Compared to this...

Song Yunran, who was still uncharacteristically, made him even more concerned.

Song Yunran also saw Cheng Jiaming's actions. The man was standing a few meters away from the staff, with a serious expression like a film under an overpass. At first glance, he was inspired and wanted to do tricks from WIA.

He didn't have time to think about it, so he simply chose a place with a wide view and wanted to take a photo of the evidence with his mobile phone.

Unexpectedly, the camera function hasn't been turned on yet, and he was so absorbed in that he accidentally stepped on the photographic track attached to the ground, stumbled and stumbled a few times, and was about to hit the light stand next to him!

A well-knotted hand reached behind him in time, and grasped his collar accurately like a cat, and then yanked it back.

Song Yunran turned his head back in shock, slamming into Qin Ke's angry eyes.

"Why are you running around?" Qin Ke's low voice pressed on fire, "I don't know how messy the crew is?"

He was already wearing pale makeup, but his face sank at this moment, and his thin outline appeared sharper than usual. In broad daylight, there was a vicious ghost look.

Song Yunran was stunned by the scolding, and did not speak for a long time.

With only a pair of clear water-like eyes, I looked at him in a daze.

Qin Ke's tight lips gradually relaxed, and his tone softened: "I didn't hit it, did you?"

"...Can you control it."

Song Yunran snorted coldly, still angry, Qin Ke taught him angrily just now.

When he was angry, he felt aggrieved.

Of course he knows how messy the crew is, all kinds of equipment and wires are spread all over the floor, and people come and go are noisy, but if it weren't for Qin Ke, he wouldn't come to such a place to watch in a hot day.

Since childhood, no one except his parents dared to speak to him in this tone.

Thinking that Qin Ke must be disturbing him, Song Yunran's Young Master Jin came up.

Anyway, Cheng Jiaming's destructive power was just that little, and Qin Ke was hospitalized with a broken bone when he fell. Since he can't die, why should he toss around here.

Nizi, Nizi!

I know mad father all day long!

Song Yunran cursed a few words in his heart, then pushed him away with a stinky face: "I'm going back first."

Qin Ke stopped him, "Why are you awkward?"

As soon as he said the words, he himself felt a subtle surprise.

This is not like an artist’s attitude to the boss, nor is it like a questioning between friends. On the contrary, there are more inexplicable meanings in it.

But he couldn't tell what it was, he just felt that the nameless fire that had just been left out was gradually dimming, and instead, he wanted to patiently coax the other party well.

Song Yunran was furious: "Where am I awkward? Why do you say I am awkward?"

If He Ziyou was there, he would definitely laugh at this scene.

For so many years, Song Yunran’s primary school chicken quarrel method has never made any progress. In addition, the person he is facing at the moment is Qin Ke. His inexplicable desire to win has made his not-so-rich quarrel skills worse. Really become a repeater.

However, Qin Ke hurriedly lowered his head to coax him before he became further angry: "Well, I am wrong."

Song Yunran's anger was forced to stop, neither was it to spray, nor was it to spray.

In the end, I can only turn my face away and say nothing.

Qin Ke looked at him and lowered his posture: "You came to the set but ignored me, so I am a little concerned. If you say this, can you understand?"

Song Yunran was stunned, then Mao Sai suddenly said, "!!!"

It turned out to be like this, he thought, it's no wonder Qin Ke's tone was so bad just now, because he was left out by his father and felt lonely!

He tensed the corners of his mouth that was desperately trying to lift up, and cleared his throat: "Say it early, really."

Qin Ke smiled before asking, "Who were you looking for just now?"

Of course Song Yunran couldn't tell the truth, and said nonsense: "...No, I just want to go around. Okay, I know now that I won't run around, you go back quickly, don't delay filming."

Qin Ke was half-believing and reluctant to hear the director calling him, so he had to leave temporarily.

When he turned around, he glanced in Cheng Jiaming's direction and found that he didn't know when the opponent had already moved away from WIA, so he quickly walked towards the director.

As soon as Qin Ke left, Cheng Jiaming looked at Song Yunran.

Although he didn't hear what they said, he didn't think he was wrong. The two had been pulling and pulling there for a long time just now, like a scene where every pair of stinky couples quarreled and reconciled.

It may not be accurate to say that it is a couple.

Qin Ke was so arrogant, facing the angry Song Yunran, he didn't shake his face and left. He made it clear that he didn't dare to be angry with the gold master.

Cheng Jiaming remembered the last time he was caught in the martial arts gym, and couldn't help but stand on the moral high ground with disdain and sneer.

Obviously, I have been under the unspoken rules, and I dare not admit it!

However, at this moment, Cheng Jiaming saw Song Yunran slowly approaching him.

He subconsciously remembered the strange gaze he had felt before, and he couldn't help but panicked for a moment.

"Are you Cheng Jiaming?" Song Yunran was in a good mood now, and asked kindly.

Cheng Jiaming asked vigilantly: "Is something wrong with me?"

Song Yunran said directly: "I know what you are thinking."

"...?"

Cheng Jiaming was stunned, thinking that the idea of ​​doing things with Wia had been seen through, and couldn't help holding his breath nervously.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunran asked, "What time did you take today?"

"About seven o'clock in the evening, no, why are you asking about this?" Cheng Jiaming became even more nervous.

Song Yunran saw that WIA had been set up, and expected Cheng Jiaming to have no chance to do bad things today. In that case, it would be better to act according to the original plan and persuade Cheng Jiaming to take the initiative to withdraw from "Jianghu Road".

"Then you will come to me when you finish work. I live in the same hotel as you, and the room number is..."

Song Yunran took out his mobile phone and looked at the message sent by Assistant Tang midway, "Oh, 1702, I have something I want to talk to you face-to-face."

Cheng Jiaming: "......?"

Song Yunran thought for a while, and added: "By the way, don't tell others, you will come alone at night."

Cheng Jiaming's throat choked and a drop of cold sweat fell on the corner of his forehead.

Grass.

He fell in love with me.

The author has something to say: Cheng Jiaming: He is so sweet

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