The Actor Extraordinaire

"I have been in the group for nearly a month, and I have been filming for a week. I have received a group interview as the starring role and received a group visit in the entertainment world column as an individual ..."

In the film crew of the "Regent King", Anya reported to Ye Lang about his work in the past month. Nothing was too much. Ye Lang wanted to listen. Anya closed for a long time and closed the large folder: "Because you haven't joined the group yet. The start-up conference has been delayed again and again, but Ren Dao was not in a hurry. He has not paid much attention to announcing these, saying that he has worshiped God and worshipped him. "

Ye Lang is going to make a big drama in the evening, pondering the script, and the set is messy. The two drawing teachers hurriedly rushed with their assistants and coordinated with the director and the photography team. The assistant of the drawing artist was holding the ink. The story version trot and rushed over to show Ye Lang, Ye Lang raised his hand to take over, and looked down at the scoring mirror and asked, "Are you thin again?"

The drawing assistant froze, Anya glanced at the assistant, and returned unnaturally: "A little thinner ... Dingzhuang was a little dissatisfied that day, and I felt that Jiang Chi's body was not thin enough, and there was no cowardly weakness sense."

The drawing assistant saw that he had nothing to do, and nodded politely to Ye Lang and hurried away.

She looked at the drawing assistant who had just sent Ye Lang a storyboard, frowning and blaming, "You're a little too cautious right now? Just ask him in front of an outsider."

"As a boss, you routinely care about the health of your subordinates. What's wrong?" Ye Lan looked up, touched a cigarette, came out and held it. He was concerned about the presence of a lady, but he didn't light it, just bite the filter cigarette holder, "Sister Anya, It ’s okay to be considerate or not? I have n’t seen each other for a month. We ’re still on the honeymoon. I have n’t chosen to run away for so long. It ’s a job dedicated to you. ”

An Yayin corrected her face: "How many days have it been honeymoon? Don't diverge from the topic, have you been too indulgent recently? Want to come out?"

Ye Lang paused for a moment, and smiled silently.

"Don't you really have any plans?" Anya stared, "Have you discussed them?"

Ye Lang converged a little with a smile, and shook his head: "No, I mentioned it to him a little bit by ** before."

Anya frowned: "What did he say?"

"He should have thought that I was playing with him, and didn't take it seriously." Ye Lang thoughtfully and relaxed, "But he agreed at the time, and he could do anything."

Anya scolded Ye Lang, saying that he didn't say everything you said.

An Ya's inexplicable anxiety said, "You won't suddenly explode someday, right? I tell you ... I'll really resign in such a day."

"I'm sick?" Ye Lang said for a moment. "The two of us are stable. Although there is a little friction, they are small things that can be solved when we went to bed the last time. We need to show the sky to prove what we can maintain. what?"

Anya was a little relieved, frowning sharply: "Then what do you suddenly mention this? Frighten me?"

"I didn't want to blew myself, but ..." Ye Lang paused for a moment and smiled, "Isn't it sooner or later? Friends in the circle, especially the family ... I can't hide it all my life, right?"

Anya tightened up again and again, saying: "This is a private matter between you and me, I shouldn't care about it, but ... I think you better be careful."

Ye Lang looked up, waiting for Anya to continue to speak.

"Why?" Anya reluctantly, "Every night after work comes home and pulls the curtains, the two of you will love as much as you like, why do you need to let others know? If Ye knows about it, what will happen. "

"He's me there." Ye Lang frowned. "What? He can't be satisfied with Jiangchi ?!"

Anya laughed, the heart should always be more dissatisfied with you.

Ye Huaquan, who has been carrying the trust of his brother-in-law for many years, has treated Ye Lang as his own son. After knowing this, he would inevitably get angry.

Ye Lan thought for a moment and smiled suddenly: "When he signed Jiangchi, he helped a lot."

Anya recalled that at the end of last year, Ye Huaquan patted his chest and promised to help Ye Lang dig up Jiangchi and laughed.

Ye Lang sighed: "When he knows that he's furious, maybe he has to do something with me ... Let's do it, and try to make him stubborn. Don't talk to Jiang Chi about this."

Anya smiled and nodded.

"Okay, you go first." Ye Lang opened the phone and glanced at the calendar. "There are five days left to kill as planned ... If you are in good condition today, you can go in three days."

An Yasong breathed a sigh of relief: "Hurry up and kill the youth, I will run on both sides of the province."

"By the way, before he finished speaking, why is he thin again?" Ye Lang frowned. "What does Ren Dao dissatisfaction with? I have to be as thin as smoking | poisoning? Is makeup dead?"

"Ren Dao does not use makeup for the main light tone of this movie. The makeup adjustment is limited, and Ran Dao wants the feeling of" can't afford shirts and suits. "How does this rely on makeup?" The crew of "Qin Sheng" had euphemistically mentioned to Ren Haichuan. Don't let Jiang Chi be too hard. He Ren Haichuan said nothing, and Anya didn't say much. What did you say? "

Ye Langwaner: "What do you think? Do you think he has sued me? Will you wipe me with tears after getting angry?"

Anya smiled: "Look at him so tired of you."

"The boredom is real, and the nagging is also true." Ye Lang flipped over to draw the second version of the story. "It's very strong. You can handle the hard work yourself, and I don't need to support him."

Anya nodded for a moment: "Yes, I can see from the previous contract cancellation. My spirit is very high ... General things can be handled cleanly and neatly. I went to the class to ask him before and asked him if he wanted to work in the studio. I helped him to cook, and always said no. I asked in private later, and I heard that he had a good relationship with the people in the group. He had been in the circle for so many years, and he was very resilient. "

Anya is most annoyed by the entertainers who know the world with a cold and cut a hand and can't wait to sigh. "So red is a red truth, it is willing to suffer and never to suffer ..."

"No, he will suffer." Ye Lang closed the book, a sly smile flashed in his eyes, and asked, "You are already his agent now. Has he ever complained to you alone?"

Anya said dumbly: "No."

"He will follow me." Ye Lang leaned lazily on the folding make-up chair, his eyebrows stretched, and he was stubborn. "Too bitter and tired. When I return to the hotel at night, I will secretly tell me with my back, whispering. It's so painful to me that it makes me coax him. "

With the trouble of happiness, Ye Yingdi sighed in a sigh of pretense: "Little bunny ... intentionally."

Anya: "..."

Can give you the waves.

Anya was too lazy to care about Yelang, and Yelang touched it twice. Seeing that Anya didn't answer, she was still intent, and said, "He really hasn't told you? Not once? Hey, haven't you heard? After the bitterness, the little tone when I came back to complain to Renfu ... "

Anya looked pale.

"As an agent, let's have some snacks." Ye Lang thought that he was humble and polite in front of people, and Jiang Chi was only comfortable with himself in private. He looked down at the book and was in a good mood. "The artist himself would rather follow The big boss complained and did n’t mention it to you. You also think about why ... I mentioned it to you a few years ago. You have to be gentle and kind to entertainers ... "

Anya was hurt by Ye Lanqi's forehead, and ridiculed: "How can he complain about his temper? Crying with you?"

"No." Ye Lang shook his head and smirked afterwards, "He doesn't like crying ... except when in bed."

Anya froze: "Speak well, no one wants to hear you talk | Duan."

Ye Lang coughed twice with a smile, and said, "It's one thing to serve me with soft salais, and it's another thing to let me stand up for him. He doesn't like me to intervene too much, so being a boss must be fun ... ... leave him out of the ordinary. "

An Yayi glared at Ye Lang, and weighed it calmly. I felt that although Jiangchi has lost a lot of weight recently, the whole person is in good condition and should not be out of the ordinary, so he didn't say much. Road: "Take a good shot of the last few scenes, and you can see him by the time you kill them. Right, I have already contacted the other two investors. I will invite them for you after you go there. Meet before the development conference and entertain a little. "

Ye Lang didn't comment, he only said, "Don't tell them that Jiangchi will go. He doesn't like entertainment."

Anya smiled: "He didn't love entertainment before, because he went to the dinner to tell the big bosses a joke and smile. You are the biggest boss now, can he still go?"

"What to do? Let him light me a cigarette and drink?" Ye Lang stunned, "Come on ... I was the last time I went to visit the class for him. There were n’t many people on the field. There were only four. Yin Jiehong And his director. I touched him two under the table, and his face turned red immediately. I didn't hide, but I didn't want to look at it. Jin Gui ... not the material. "

Anya could not bear it, almost wanting to scream: "I know you miss him more! You don't need to show me the show! Peace of mind! How do you love to go! No one cares about you!" 2k novel reading network