Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Shan Yatong always felt that the atmosphere between Luo Yanqian and Xiao Qizhi was very wrong. They were also murderous when they filmed their opponents, but Li Nan was very satisfied, expressing the need for such hostility between rivals.

At noon, leading the crew’s lunch, a group of people sat around the table for dinner. Shan Yatong always felt that a crew was good or not, mainly to see how the chef invited by the crew, and he swallowed it expressionlessly. A piece of potato, while thinking about it, today’s chef seems to be out of order. The salty potato can be used as salt.

Yang Jun, who was sitting next to him, took a bite and couldn't eat it anymore. While he was drinking water, he opened his eyes and watched Shan Yatong stuffing a strange-looking roasted meat into his mouth. Does this guy have no taste?

"What are you looking at?" Shan Yatong took a sip from the water cup next to her, raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Jun, meaning, if you have something to say, don't disturb me eating.

"Eh•••" Yang Jun's mouth twitched slightly, "It's okay, you continue to eat." No wonder this guy can become popular, so he can bear it.

After Xiao Qishen ate a chopstick, only two people were left on the table, Yang Nan and Shan Yatong.

Everyone looked at Yang Nan and Shan Yatong's complexion without any abnormality. They ate dishes that didn't taste normal. For a while, they felt cold sweat on their backs.

"Yatong, don't you think this dish..." Luo Yanqian couldn't bear to tell Shan Yatong to continue eating, and couldn't help but say, "Or ask the chef to cook it again."

Shan Yatong raised his head and swallowed the food in his mouth, "Fortunately, it's a bit salty, but it's better than what I used to eat."

"You guys just can't endure hardship," Li Nan put down his chopsticks and wiped his mouth boldly. "The children who came out of the orphanage hadn't eaten any hardships, and couldn't even eat enough food back then. There is no sense of taste." Li Nan looked at Shan Yatong appreciatively, "You kid still remembers reminiscing about bitterness and sweetness, not bad."

Shan Yatong was dissatisfied with Li Nan's praise, he continued to take a sip of water, "Isn't Wang Chu cooking the meal today?"

"I did it," Liao Ran walked in with a smug expression, "How about it, this lady is cooking for the first time, does it taste good?"

Shan Yatong took a sip of water from the cup, stood up and said, "I heard that the salt here is not so convenient to buy."

"Ah?" Liao Ran was at a loss. She is rarely interested in cooking. What does this have to do with salt?

"Ah, Ronaldinho, go take out the beef jerky that I told you to bring," Xiao Tianwang fully showed his posture as a heavenly king at this time, turned and walked upstairs, without giving this Miss Liao any face. .

"Cut, no wonder you can't catch the queen," Liao Ran grunted dissatisfied.

Luo Yanqian looked at his table and couldn't see the original box lunch, and then thought of Director Li, was Ya Tong's past life like that? This kind of food cannot be swallowed at all for oneself, how much bitterness has to be eaten to make people faceless when facing such a thing?

Unconsciously clenching the chopsticks in his hand, he picked up a piece of potato and put it in his mouth. The salty and bitter taste stimulated his taste buds. He couldn't help but spit it out and took a hasty sip from the water cup Xia Xichuan handed. .

The stairs of the wooden building made a soft sound. Xiao Qi even listened to the sound under his feet. The uncomfortable taste in his mouth still made him unbearable. He thought of his childhood experience, and then thought of Shan Ya Tong Chi Those unpalatable things showed expressionless expressions, wry smiles, and the misfortune of their so-called noble children, in front of them, I don't know how ridiculous it would appear.

Going up the stairs, it is the balcony. Xiao Qishi saw the ink-haired boy in a white robe. He leaned on the balcony, giving Xiao Qi the illusion that he had gone through a thousand years of time. The boy in costume in front of him was from ink painting The characters who walked out in the middle of the game, with only a glance, can make everything pale.

Shan Yatong heard the sound in the corridor, and saw Xiao Qizhi standing at the entrance of the corridor smiling and looking at him. He raised his eyebrows, "Can't eat?"

Xiao Qi made a dry cough, and walked to Shan Yatong in a few steps, "Who knows that Liao Ran made it. I have beef jerky in my room. Let's eat together."

Shan Yatong was surprised, "Did you even bring these?" Thinking of Xiao Qishi's current status in the entertainment industry, and the financial resources of the Xiao family, he sighed, "For action scenes this afternoon, you eat beef jerky Can it work?"

"I eat beef jerky at most in the afternoon. If I eat the food cooked by Liao Ran, it will be half my life." Xiao Qishen grabbed Shan Yatong's hand and pulled him into his own house without any explanation. "Let's go. , Let’s go, anyway, I’m going back tomorrow. Those beef jerky is just left."

Compared with the simplicity of Shan Yatong’s room, Xiao Qizhi’s room has a lot more things. There is a reason to bring two assistants. Shan Yatong glanced at the delicate young man who came in with a thermos. This person seemed to be called What?

Seeing the youth pouring two glasses of water and taking out two bags of beef jerky, Shan Yatong said, "I heard that you also came out of the orphanage?"

The youth seemed to have heard that Shan Yatong was asking him, and smiled shyly at him, "Well, but now as Mr. Xiao's assistant, life will gradually get better in the future."

Xiao Qizhi took out a piece of beef jerky and smiled, "Ya Tong, his name is Luo Yi, he was the assistant he invited the other day, you can call him Ronaldinho."

Shan Yatong retracted his gaze on Luo Yi, sat down on a bamboo chair beside him, took the beef jerky that Xiao Qizhi handed over, and unceremoniously opened it.

"Mr. Xiao, Mr. Shan, I'm going down first," Luo Yi saw that the two might be talking about something, but as an assistant, he had some bad words, so he wisely chose to go out.

When the footsteps slowly walked away, Xiao Qishi continued to take beef jerky, "After filming in the afternoon, you can go back. When I go back, I will open a bottle of red wine to celebrate my rebirth. This is the first time I have been here. Filming under difficult conditions."

Shan Yatong bit the beef jerky and said, "I received a call from Lu Fan two days ago, saying that the post-production of your album has been completed and it will be on the shelves soon. It is not so easy for you to go back."

Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows without comment.

The shooting in the afternoon was very successful. By the time the shooting was over, it was already 8 o'clock in the evening. The group took out the wine they had brought and gathered around noisily.

At this time, regardless of the director, the actors or the field affairs, each drinking wine while breathing a sigh of relief in my heart, this hellish day is finally over.

Wei Ming held a glass of wine, squeezed to sit down next to Xiao Qizhi, and said with a smile, "Xiao Tianwang's acting skills are as good as the rumors, I will toast you a glass."

Xiao Qizhi turned the wine glass in his hand and glanced at Shan Yatong who was sitting on the opposite side before saying, "Miss Wei, if I toast my wine because of my acting skills, then I won't even think about walking back to the room today, you I dare not accept your respect."

Wei Ming is not a stupid woman. Seeing what Xiao Qizhi meant, she refused to show her favor. She walked to the other side and sat down without changing her face, and began to be polite with an actor next to her.

"Chi!" Luo Yanqian chuckled while holding a wine glass. This woman named Wei Ming was really interesting. She played a role in the play that liked Xiao Qishen. In real life, would she still want to have a scandal with Xiao Qishen? Upper position? She really thought that Xiao Qizhi smiled at Shan Yatong every day as gentle? !

Xiao Qizhi is not just an artist, he is also Xiao Zimo, the second young master of the Xiao family. If you forget this one, I am afraid that in the end, you will experience regret.

Shan Yatong didn't seem to have seen this scene. He talked to the old actors around him in unison, but his attitude was extremely respectful. On the whole, the atmosphere was fairly harmonious.

Li Nan looked at Shan Yatong and sighed in his heart. He had to admit that this young man was extremely clever. In many cases, it is more useful to be loved by powerful old actors than to make friends with some popular stars.

After all, the old actor knows more people and has a closer relationship with the director. This is fundamentally different from some famous popular artists. He rarely understands this truth when he first entered the circle, but this Shan Yatong is a different person. Sensible.

In the middle of the night, everyone had returned to the room to rest, and a dark shadow was lightly searching around the room, seeming to have dropped a very important thing.

"Are you looking for your phone?" The room suddenly became bright, and Shan Yatong stood at the door, holding a latest mobile phone in his hand, with a smile on his face.

"You•••" Luo Yi's face was blue and white, his eyes fixed on the phone in Shan Yatong's hand, and his usual expression instantly recovered, and he smiled shyly, "It turns out that Mr. Shan picked up my phone. Thank you." As he said, he was about to approach Shan Yatong.

"Even if you take the phone back, it's useless," Shan Yatong said lightly, "I have removed the memory card of the phone."

The shy smile on Luo Yi's face disappeared after hearing this, his eyes looked at Shan Yatong with cold eyes, "When did you find it?"

Shan Yatong smiled and played with the mobile phone in his hand, "I didn't doubt you from the beginning, but when you said that you were out of the orphanage, you doubted you." He changed his posture and leaned against the door frame, "He came out of the orphanage. How can people laugh like that, and how can they have such hands."

"What's wrong with my hands, aren't your hands the same white?" Luo Yi couldn't imagine how a 19-year-old boy could be so deep in his mind.

"Because I took good care of these hands when I was in Feiyu, but you said that you can live a good life as Xiao Qishi's assistant. As far as I know, you have not been Xiao Qishi's assistant for a month." Shan Yatong did not I thought about playing a question-and-answer game, and said impatiently, "How the two brothers of the Xiao family fight has nothing to do with me, but don’t involve me. Go back and tell Xiao Chengyu. Don’t think that these photos will ruin Xiao Qishi. He is himself. How clean it is. I don’t want to be someone else’s pedal. Even if I am a pedal, there are sharp knives on it. He Xiao Chengyu has the courage to step on me, so don’t blame me for the pedal."

Throwing the phone to Roy, he said blankly, "Next time you are a spy, don't use such an advanced phone. No orphanage has such good financial conditions."

Luo Yi took the phone, and the matter was over, he didn't want to hide, "Don't you think I have sent the photo to that side."

Shan Yatong looked at him unchanged, "That's why I will tell you what I just said," he smiled coldly, "If it involves me, what I lose is an artist status, and what Xiao Chengyu loses is All of Xiao’s family, he’s not afraid, I’m not afraid, isn’t it just some pictures of me and Xiao Qishi together? I also have pictures of him more passionate than this. You can ask him if you want to share with everyone ."

"You!" A chill came out of Luo Yi's back. He always thought that this boy was just an orphan with some acting skills and some luck, but now he discovered that this is a sheep, clearly a snake, and a poisonous snake.

After Shan Yatong said these words, he turned around and left without paying attention to Luo Yi. What he was certain was that those photos would not have a chance to be published.

He really hated being calculated.

Luo Yi walked outside the door, and the night breeze made his confused mind a little clear. He hurriedly turned on the phone and sent these messages to the people over there.

"Shan, Ya, Tong!" After receiving the news, Xiao Chengyu slammed the phone to the ground with a calm face, making a harsh sound in the dark night.

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