Song Yunran dropped a bomb and returned to the hotel.
Cheng Jiaming, who stayed behind, could not calm down for a long time. Throughout the afternoon, he was scolded bloody by Director Tan so many times that he was NG.
Because of this, the scene that could have been filmed at 7:00 p.m. was dragged by Cheng Jiaming until 9:30 p.m.
He apologized to everyone with a red face, went back to the hotel and thought for a while, and decided to take a shower to calm down first.
After quickly taking a shower, Cheng Jiaming's heart beat fast.
At the beginning of his career, he imagined a similar situation.
With his handsome appearance, it is reasonable to attract the attention of a few rich people.
In his cognition, the other party may be a rich woman full of emeralds, or a rich man over fifty years old. In short, it is some old and unscrupulous people who will take a fancy to his youthful and vigorous body.
However, Song Yunran is so young, and in all fairness, he is also good-looking. He should be the type who is absolutely lovable wherever he goes. Unexpectedly, he would also use dirty money and sex transactions in exchange for a bed partner.
Depraved, so depraved.
And he already has Qin Ke, so why...
Cheng Jiaming couldn't help sighing. After sighing, the scene of shooting in the afternoon appeared unconsciously in his mind.
After he NGed again, it was inevitable that there would be a few small complaints from around.
At that time, we were filming a fight scene that required the use of wires. Not to mention mobilizing the crowd, the actors hanging on the wires were also very hard. Everyone was worried that the actors who were filming in the air made mistakes, but they didn’t expect that they were standing on the ground watching the excitement. .
Amidst the complaints, Qin Ke, who had just been put down from the wire, didn't say a word, but just glanced at him indifferently, still maintaining the casual expression of the character, and unconsciously pulled out a beautiful sword flower in his hand.
As an actor, of course Cheng Jiaming knew that Qin Ke had entered the play.
Compared with this focused attitude, his mistakes are even more amateurish.
It seems that they are born, destined to have a difference between clouds and mud.
Cheng Jiaming disdains, what's the big deal.
Qin Ke must rely on Song Yunran to get good resources. If he were to play the male lead, his performance would definitely be better than Qin Ke.
Now that the opportunity has come...
Cheng Jiaming gritted his teeth, stood up and sprayed some perfume on his body.
After taking the elevator upstairs, he took a few deep breaths, put on a business smiling face, and pressed the doorbell of 1702.
A minute passed.
Cheng Jiaming's face stiffened with a smile, why didn't anyone come to answer the door
He rang the doorbell again, but the closed door was still not opened for him.
No, could it be that I was three hours late and Song Yunran just went out
Cheng Jiaming slapped his head, unable to stop feeling annoyed.
After thinking about it, he held his breath and focused on the movement inside, while carefully pressing the doorbell for the last time.
This time, the door finally opened.
Cheng Jiaming heard some loud noises coming from the crack of the door, but he didn't pay attention, but put on his smiling face again: "President Song, I'm sorry for keeping you waiting."
"It's okay, I didn't wait for you specifically."
Song Yunran played the game without raising his head, "Come in, wait until I finish this game."
Cheng Jiaming: "..."
Why don't you even look up at the styling I have specially done
After Song Yunran finished speaking, he walked inside, completely unaware of Cheng Jiaming's loss.
He knew that it was difficult to accurately predict when actors would finish work, so after dinner, he called a few friends to play games in a row.
The battle was at a fierce stage right now, if Cheng Jiaming hadn't rang the bell one after another to affect his operation, he would have finished the fight before opening the door.
Cheng Jiaming sat down with mixed feelings, and watched the future gold main game.
Song Yunran's cooking was as usual, and his friends were a little better, but it didn't take long for them to be wiped out.
Cheng Jiaming thought that what was supposed to come was finally coming, but Song Yunran immediately said angrily: "I didn't play well just now, let's play another round!"
"One more game, I don't want to hear it anymore." He Ziyou said contemptuously, "Listen to a word of advice, wouldn't it be good to delete the game?"
Song Yunran was abandoned by his friends, and was so angry that he almost crushed his phone.
He sat there with a dark face, clicking in and out of the game repeatedly, as if he hadn't enjoyed the game.
Cheng Jiaming hesitated for a moment: "President Song, that..."
Song Yunran said in pain: "Don't talk to me yet."
He is not in the mood to deal with Cheng Jiaming now, all he can think about is how can there be such a bad game experience in the world.
I played the game for three hours today, but I was pushed to the ground and beaten so hard that I couldn't fight back!
Cheng Jiaming had a bad idea, and he was unfavorable, so he had to find a way to coax Mr. Song well.
He took out his mobile phone and sent a few messages, and then said: "I have a few friends who used to play professionally, but now they are retired and are working as anchors, how about I let them take you?"
The dejected Song Yunran immediately regained his spirits, and asked with bright eyes: "Really? They don't have a live broadcast now, right? I don't want to be teased by netizens."
It turns out that you know your own food.
Cheng Jiaming nodded numbly: "It's all down. Add a friend, I'll pull you."
For the next two hours, Song Yunran had an excellent gaming experience.
After getting enough of it, he and a few others found out the address of their live broadcast room, and planned to send some gifts back to them.
Looking at this situation, Cheng Jiaming was extremely confused.
What's the matter, didn't he come to accept the unspoken rules
Why unknowingly became the prince's companion
At the same time, Song Yunran had a fresh thought in his heart.
His original plan was to use the resource allocation method of Wancheng's only popularity theory to let Cheng Jiaming know that the reason for his depression was actually the company, not Qin Ke, and used a trick to divert Cheng Jiaming's anger to Wancheng's head.
But now after playing the game, he changed his mind.
"How does it feel to be in the group today?" Song Yunran put down his phone and asked politely.
"... not very good. I'm just the fifth male, and people don't take me seriously."
Cheng Jiaming decided to sell miserably, and smiled sadly, "Sometimes I really envy Qin Ke, who can get the respect of President Song. It's not like I was in Wancheng, and I didn't even meet the boss."
Song Yunran was a member of Wancheng Film and Television in his previous life, and he knew no less inside information than Cheng Jiaming.
There are many artists in Wancheng, and the boss's main business is not in this area, and he doesn't come to the company at all. Artists of Cheng Jiaming's level naturally can't see them.
He nodded and said, "It's normal, after all, you're not popular."
Cheng Jiaming almost spat out a mouthful of blood: "I understand, but who doesn't want to be popular as an entertainer? Mr. Song, don't look at me laughing and joking all day long. In fact, in private, I'm still very unwilling."
Song Yunran expressed his understanding: "So you are jealous of Qin Ke and think that I have worked hard, why can't I compare to him? Why is the company unwilling to praise me?"
As a tool person who understands the original work, Song Yunran analyzed the psychology of the supporting characters extremely accurately.
Cheng Jiaming was being talked about, so he didn't know what expression to put on.
He had no choice but to frown and let out a long sigh, leaving room for Song Yunran's imagination.
It's best to imagine him as an underappreciated genius, and then make up your mind to help him like Qin Ke.
Song Yunran asked step by step: "I heard that your company has signed too many people, so it basically adopts a stocking policy. If you want to get good resources from the company, you must first seize the opportunity to become popular?"
"That's it."
Cheng Jiaming got a headache when he mentioned this matter. He felt that this was an endless loop. What would I do if the company didn't provide good resources
If he can win director Tan Ming's male number one in one fell swoop like Qin Ke, then he doesn't have to worry.
"Well, since this is the case, I actually have a good idea." Song Yunran asked with a smile, "Do you want to hear it?"
Cheng Jiaming's heartbeat suddenly accelerated. After so much preparation, it's time to get to the point.
I just don't know whether President Song likes to be above or below.
I hope it's below, I'm a straight man, he thought bitterly.
Song Yunran approached solemnly: "Have you considered playing games live?"
Cheng Jiaming: "... huh?"
Song Yunran looked serious: "You play the game well, and you know a friend who is an anchor. There is a huge business opportunity in front of you. Haven't you noticed it?"
This is the good method that Song Yunran thought of just now.
As a former tool man, he understands why Cheng Jiaming has trouble with Qin Ke by accident, because his thinking is limited by the consciousness of the big universe in the original work.
In fact, as long as he jumps out of the original framework, Cheng Jiaming should understand that Qin Ke is not the only one in the entertainment industry. Even if he kills Qin Ke without anyone noticing, good resources will not fall on him.
Because he just wasn't popular enough, and his strength wasn't outstanding enough.
This kind of person is a proper cannon fodder in Wancheng Film and Television.
Although at this time, many people still think that live broadcasting is something that Internet celebrities can only do, but Song Yunran knows that in a short time, the traffic of live broadcasting will attract the eyes of various companies, and many half-popular artists will welcome them one after another. Come to the second spring of your career!
Cheng Jiaming's face was full of question marks: "Playing games live? No way, I'm a serious actor."
Song Yunran put on the president's face and persuaded: "When you accumulate enough fans in the live broadcast room, your popularity will naturally rise. The company is not blind. Will it still ignore you when you are popular?"
These words were so convincing that Cheng Jiaming felt that he had to believe them, but he couldn't believe them all.
He hesitated and asked: "Qin Ke will also go to the live broadcast?"
Song Yunran froze for a moment, this question was difficult to answer.
It is impossible to say "Qin Ke is the protagonist, and every day/schedule will be full in the future, so there is no time for live broadcast".
With an idea, he asked back: "Who is better at playing games, you or Qin Ke?"
Too smart, Song Yunran praised himself in his heart.
Although Qin Ke only showed his hand in his house, he didn't need to think about it. According to the setting in the book, the protagonist will definitely not lose to the villain.
Sure enough, Cheng Jiaming's face turned pale.
Although he is reluctant to admit it, Qin Ke is far ahead of him in terms of acting skills and game skills.
It's just that people are not very interested in this game, and they only play a few games in their spare time at school.
If Qin Ke joins the live broadcasting world on a whim, wouldn't everything be back to the original point
Cheng Jiaming quickly said, "He doesn't like playing games."
"Then it's over."
Song Yunran saw that the time had passed the early morning, and said, "Okay, you go out."
Cheng Jiaming was stunned: "Is it gone?"
Didn't you call me into the room specifically to rule me out
Song Yunran glanced at him, and said inexplicably: "The rest is of course up to you to think about. You are not an artist of Xinghe, so it would be nice for me to help you guide the way. What else do you want to talk to me about?"
Cheng Jiaming was kicked out of the room in a daze, and stood outside the door lost in thought.
Did you miss me
Or is it because I always mention Qin Ke, which unfortunately triggers the guilt deep in his heart
Cheng Jiaming confidently believes that the answer should be the latter.
He made a mistake, and he secretly regretted that he missed the good opportunity to make it to the top.
But after thinking about it, he got the guidance of a president without sacrificing anything. This wave seems to be a good one.
If I really earn popularity by live broadcasting, maybe the company is really willing to give me a high opinion
When Cheng Jiaming was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of the elevator door opening.
He turned his head and saw Qin Ke, who had finished work, followed by assistants and bodyguards, walking towards the corridor.
Qin Ke also saw Cheng Jiaming.
He frowned, remembering that on the way back, Xiao Ke said that Song Yunran might want to sign Cheng Jiaming into Xinghe.
Seeing his indifferent expression, Cheng Jiaming subconsciously straightened his back and greeted with a smirk: "Work is over?"
"What are you doing here?" Qin Ke asked.
Cheng Jiaming was nervous for a moment for no reason, it's hard to say that he came here to seek potential and tried.
So he raised his voice: "It's none of your business, do I still need your consent to play games with Mr. Song?"
Before he finished speaking, Cheng Jiaming saw the meaning of speechlessness in the eyes of others.
Probably because he thought that as an actor, he did not perform well in filming today, and after he came back, he was still addicted to games and couldn't extricate himself.
Cheng Jiaming's self-esteem was stabbed by these eyes, and he was ready to fight back, thinking that if Qin Ke used such words to mock him, he would definitely fight back fiercely.
Unexpectedly, Qin Ke just nodded: "Well, then thank you for spending time with him."
Then he led the other three people away without looking back, as if he didn't care at all.
Cheng Jiaming was shocked, and after getting into the elevator in a daze, he thought, he is so confident.
Are you not afraid that Mr. Song will find another new love
Qin Ke returned to the room and drank a glass of ice water calmly on the surface.
Xiao Ke helped him tidy up the things he would use tomorrow, and said unconvinced: "Cheng Jiaming must be trying to curry favor with Mr. Song. Fortunately, he figured out how to play games. He looks down on Mr. Song too much."
Qin Ke said calmly: "Don't talk about this."
"...Okay." Xiao Ke said, "Then I'll go back first, and I'll call you tomorrow morning."
After sending off the assistant and bodyguard, Qin Ke finally couldn't maintain his calm expression.
He held the water glass tightly with his fingers, until his phalanx turned white sharply, and then he let out a gentle "tsk".
After a moment of silence, Qin Ke took out his mobile phone and clicked on the chat interface with Song Yunran: [Playing games?]
After waiting for more than ten minutes, Song Yunran's reply was long overdue: [Are you floating?]
Qin Ke: [?]
Song Yunran: [I still want to play games so late, don't you want to film tomorrow? Dad is very disappointed in you, you should reflect on yourself.]
Qin Ke: "..."
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