Best Actor Wants To Stay With Me

"Brother Bo, we are on the plane tonight..."

Song Fengzhi pushed the door in, and saw Bo Yan sitting on the sofa with his elbow on the armrest and looking at the phone. The eyebrows became more and more tightly visible. He was startled: "Brother Bo..."

Bo Yan pressed the phone out without expression, then carefully put it back in his pocket, turned his head and asked Xiang Song Fengzhi: "What time is our flight at night?"

Song Fengzhi: "I'm about to tell you, half past ten."

Bo Yan asked again: "Can I change the contract?"

Song Fengzhi was stunned for a moment, still a little unhappy: "But I will join the team tomorrow."

Although making movies and TV shows are not the same, there is no such complicated start-up ceremony before joining the group. But as the leading actor, he must be there for the noon boot-up. Is it necessary to postpone it?

Bo Yan shook his head: "No, I want to go back earlier, take a break today, and have a better spirit in filming tomorrow. You see when we can visit Feiyan City at the earliest, and change that."

Song Fengzhi nodded. While checking the flight information, Bo Yan frowned beside him. Song Fengzhi asked again, "Bo brother, do you have any more orders?"

Bo Yan raised his head and glanced at him faintly. There was a flash of hesitation in his eyes, but in the end he said: "You know, who are the fans of my fan club?"

This asked about Song Fengzhi’s professionalism. He immediately said, “Should you arrange for fan visits or support? Or to pick up the plane tonight? Time is a bit too tight and it may be too late.”

Bo Yan shook his head: "No."

He paused for a while, and looked away slightly, "That's right, this fan still has to take care of it in the future. Know that they are for my good, but don't be too arrogant. Especially if there will be business cooperation or actor colleagues in the future. Before that. Isn’t there a top stream, because the fans are too arrogant, and the commercial endorsements they made are lost? I also tore the co-actors. The trouble is so stiff, they are torn up happy, I will still be in a circle with them in the future See you."

Song Fengzhi nodded: "I see, I will book the tickets first, and then I will arrange them immediately."

Bo Yan nodded, and then stayed leaning on the sofa and sat silently, only gently reaching into his pocket, his fingertips slowly sliding across the phone screen, rubbing back and forth.

**

After Zhou Weiwei helped her post the latest WeChat message, the two laughed for a while, preparing to go home separately.

Xia Siyu drank and couldn't drive, so she summoned Wei Jingjing and Xiao Tang to come over. When Wei Jingjing picked her up, she would just stand on the side of the road and giggle.

Fortunately, during the recent epidemic, wearing a mask on the street will not attract attention.

"My aunt, how much wine did you drink? Did you know that you were a star, and you just stood by the side of the road waiting for me so stupidly?"

Zhou Weiwei helped her get into the car, and apologized: "Siyu said to celebrate my departure from the sea of ​​suffering, and to say goodbye to the scumbag in Zhongtian. I couldn't persuade her. We both opened a bottle of red wine... she drank it. More than half of it."

Wei Jingjing was speechless and threw her directly into the car. Before leaving, Zhou Weiwei originally wanted her to say a few words in front of Wang Shih tomorrow, but when she saw her sleeplessly, she sighed and swallowed the topic. The babysitter car that was walking away sighed, and then got into the assistant's car to pick him up.

Five hours later, Bo Yan rushed home, and what he saw was Xia Siyu drunk and lethargic.