China Entertainment 2000

Chapter 542: Jiangnan must be more artistic

To be fair, it is not unreasonable for Masami Nagasawa to take the lead in becoming a Japanese national actress ahead of Yui Aragaki in the future.

In terms of comprehension alone, she does have two skills. No matter what Ning Hao tells her through a translator, she can always quickly understand and digest it. Actors who are serious about acting in movies rather than playing for fun act in music videos, which is indeed a dimensionality reduction blow.

Yui Aragaki, who is still just a model and has not even completed an actor training class, is indeed quite lagging behind in this aspect——

Zhou Yi, who was trained so much by Jiang Wen on the set last year, found a sense of superiority in the young Yui Aragaki for the first time, and he could even guide her in turn.

Don't say that Yui Aragaki is only a 15-year-old child this year, so the comparison is unfair, he is only a baby who is only 23 years old!

"Guo Ma Na Sai..."

Yui Aragaki, who felt that she might have been held back, began to apologize again.

She finally got the opportunity to participate in an idol's MV, but she almost cried because of her stupidity...

"Take your time, it's a piece of cake. You're still young, you have to have confidence in yourself."

Zhou Yi was in a particularly good mood and unscrewed the bottle cap of Runtian mineral water and took a sip. He raised his hand and patted the child's shoulder with a smile, and spoke as slowly as possible in English that she could understand: "I have feelings for you." Confidence, gakki.

"You are actually very talented in acting and have great temperament. No need to be nervous, we have a lot of time."

As he spoke, he also grabbed a bottle of Runtian from the box behind his butt and gave it to her, indicating that she would drink some water to moisten her throat first.

Since arriving in the Imperial Capital, he has not drunk this brand of mineral water for a long time, and he misses it somewhat, especially the familiar packaging.

After receiving the water, Yui Aragaki bowed again to thank him, hugged the mineral water bottle in his hands tightly, and squatted aside to review the story by himself.

"Is this where Zhou Yijun used to study?"

Masami Nagasawa, who was obviously not as stage-frightened as her compatriot Yui Aragaki, leaned on the railing outside the campus corridor and curiously looked at the school named directly after the city - it looked obviously old on the outside, but the walls inside, The classrooms don't look like they are short of money.

"Yes, this is where I went to high school, called Shangrao No. 1 Middle School."

Looking around the surroundings and glancing at the banner, Zhou Yi's tone was filled with emotion.

After all, he became an outstanding alumnus who was received with a banner when he returned to school. From now on, students in No. 1 Middle School can see his name and photo on the introduction of historical figures of the school.

Before him, the last well-known and outstanding alumnus of Shangrao No. 1 Middle School in the entertainment industry was the number one figure in domestic entertainment in the 1980s and 1990s, the first generation Qiong Yao girl from the Mainland, the most beautiful Diao Chan, and the great poet Chen who many Qidian Hua Entertainment wanted to take away. His wife and Arthur’s mother: Chen Hong.

Yes, Chen Hong is also from Shangrao. It's just that she is not Shangrao County, but Qianshan County.

Zhou Yi really didn't know about it at first. After all, the era when Chen Hong became famous was somewhat far away for him in his previous life. He had read about her starting point in Huayu, and it was only when she was in college.

It was only after he entered high school that he saw the name of film and television star Chen Hong in the school history introduction. At first, he even thought it was just the same name.

Masami Nagasawa, who was about to take this opportunity to continue communicating with Zhou Yi, had no time to ask further questions. The tool director came over and whispered to Zhou Yi——

"I see."

Zhou Yi nodded, then turned to the two women and said: "Sorry, the heroine of my other song's MV has arrived. I have to go over there to communicate with the crew. There is a start-up banquet in the evening, and I will hold it for you separately. One table, no need to worry about language issues. ”

Considering that they are both fifteen or sixteen years old, when discussing cooperation, Zhou Yi specifically told Qianjiang that they could bring a few assistant friends with them when they came over, so that they could have company. It’s not boring when you’re not familiar with the place.

"Is she Zhou Yijun's girlfriend? The heroine?" Nagasawa Masami asked curiously——

Yui Aragaki, who had just been thinking over and over again, suddenly raised his head and also gave a curious look.

"No, I only have friends at the moment."

Zhou Yi turned around and raised his right hand and waved it towards the two of them. Under their gaze, he paced and disappeared around the corner of the corridor...

"Sorry Zhou Yi, I'm late. Because I didn't sleep well, I accidentally overslept while sleeping in the hotel." Qin Lan, who thought the filming had already started, came up and apologized first.

"I haven't even had lunch before starting work. It's still early. I'm just stepping out on the field today."

Zhou Yi chuckled lightly and pursed his lips towards the surrounding area: "Do you think this looks like work is about to start?"

"Then they...?"

Qin Lan turned his head and looked at Masami Nagasawa and Yui Aragaki who were leaning against the wall in the corridor of the teaching building not far away.

“I’m not familiar with the place and I don’t understand the language, so I definitely need to communicate in advance.”

Zhou Yi, who was standing sideways, waved to the two of them and joked: "After all, if anything happens to them in my hands, it will be a lot of fun, especially since Masami Nagasawa just helped me promote a new album. The effect is worth several rounds of warm-up.”

Qin Lan pursed his lips and smiled: "I almost forgot if you didn't tell me. Thanks to Zhou Yi, the broadcast time of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge 3" has been set, and my task is completed."

"So fast?"

Zhou Yi raised his eyebrows: "Although I don't really want to say it's because of me, it seems like I can't cleanse myself even if I jump into the Yellow River."

"You don't look like someone who can jump into the Yellow River."

Recalling the moment he saw on TV, Qin Lan smiled: "Anyway, after I finish shooting the MV after returning to the imperial capital, I will treat you to dinner alone. Don't refuse, just take it as my thanks. "

"It's an honor to have dinner alone with a beautiful woman."

"Really? What an honor?"

"It's huge." Zhou Yi made an explosive gesture with his hands: "You know, according to the momentum of media reports, there are not many female celebrities who dare to eat alone with me now."

Qin Lan was so amused by his exaggerated ridicule that he couldn't even open his mouth from ear to ear.

It wasn't until all the crew got off work and went to the hotel where they had reserved their tables that two reporters who were taking photos on the green tree surrounding the No. 1 Middle School struggled to get down from the tree——

"Can't you tell, Zhou Yi and Qin Lan were familiar with each other before? Didn't they just meet before?"

"Who knows, hurry up and chase. I always feel that these two may be a little fishy. After all, the two Japanese women are not over 18. It is impossible to touch people like Zhou Yi, who will leave real clues to others.

"But this Qin Lan is different. Rumor has it that she was pushed out to give to Zhou Yi..."

Muttering, the two left the school and reached out to say hello at the intersection——

The master hummed and came over on his rickshaw tricycle.

……………………

"cheers!"

In the hotel lobby, Zhou Yi, who had reserved the room today, raised his wine glass, triggering a heartfelt toast from all the well-fed and well-drinking staff.

Follow Zhou Yi and eat nine meals a day!

"It has to be Zhou Yi. He is rich and generous."

"No, what they earn is the joy of knives, knives. Do you know what beautiful knives are? It is said that one dollar can be worth more than eight dollars and forty cents to us."

"What's wrong with swords? If we don't talk about swords today, just drink and that's it~"

Many staff who participated in the Zhouyi project for the first time were really surprised this time by Zhouyi's arrogance in booking the venue at will.

When Zhang Yimou shoots a hero, he is given a lunch box, and the reservation is limited to the core creators and the celebration party. Brother, you treat everyone equally, which makes us uncomfortable.

Also not adaptable is Qin Lan.

To be honest, after experiencing some instigation from her best friend, she admitted that she did have some thoughts that she shouldn't have.

After all, everyone wants to catch a rich man like Zhou Yi.

But at the same time, she was also worried that Zhou Yi would be rude to her - for example, through filming, drinking or talking.

If she could, she wouldn't refuse. After all, this was indeed the price she should pay, but it could only be said that the filter she had just established against Zhou Yi in her heart would completely dissipate.

However, if Zhou Yi really didn't perform at all, she would feel lost again.

This is a very contradictory mentality.

She has both her self-confidence as a beauty and her inferiority complex in the face of Zhou Yi.

Especially the opening banquet tonight.

She had been waiting for Zhou Yi to make an excuse to get drunk, but until the end, Zhou Yi, who was still drunk, had clear eyes. At the end of the show, he didn't even need anyone to help him, he could go back to the hotel room by himself...

Her room was downstairs from Zhou Yi. When the two entered the hotel and the elevator together, Qin Lan thought of several scenarios.

But those never happened.

When the elevator arrived at the floor and the elevator door opened, she was awakened by the ringing and subconsciously looked back at the man as she stepped out of the elevator——

"Good night."

With his suit jacket on his shoulders, one hand in his pocket, and his shirt cuffs rolled up to his elbows, Zhou Yi smiled and said his blessing.

The elevator door slowly closed, cutting off Qin Lan's last sight.

After returning to the room, Qin Lan took a shower. Because he was sleepy, he didn't even turn off the lights. He fell asleep on the bed with uncertainty about the future...

"Fight at night!" In the water town of Jiangnan, Zhou Yi and Qin Lan recited poems and painted all night long! 》

The next day, Hong Kong's "The Sun" took the lead in publishing a rather literary headline, with a photo of the two returning to the hotel and entering the elevator together...

"Qin Lan, Qiong Yao's hand-picked master of painting. He is well versed in music, chess, calligraphy and painting, and has outstanding dancing skills. He is good at observing words and colors, and is good at pleasing the old Buddha. He is very scheming.

“Obviously, she captured the essence of the character Zhihua and was extremely pleasing to Zhou Yi.

"The MV she shot is called "Write a Poem for You", so it's not a bad idea to recite poems and make paintings. It's just about the poems you recite and the paintings you make..."

On September 9, 2003, under the instigation of "The Sun", a new group name was added to the Zhouyi Scandal CP genre that seemed quite literary and quite in line with the atmosphere of the land of Jiangnan talents——

Recite poetry and paint!

Huang Xiaoming, who was far away in the imperial capital, read this newspaper with his heart trembling and his hands shaking——

On the screen of the mobile phone that lights up, there is a text message interface. He sent a lot of greetings to Qin Lan last night. After Qin Lan replied a few words to him, the last window he dropped was a simple sentence - "I'm going to take a shower, no." said."

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