Xiao Song turned around and saw Rong Wei. He greeted him with a reserved look: "Rong, Mr. Rong, hello..."
Rong Yun nodded slightly: "Hello."
Meng Yao only remembered that there was a play in the afternoon, but she didn't remember the time. After Xiao Song reminded her, she suddenly remembered it.
Meng Yao was in no hurry to leave. She looked at Rong Wei and said, "Hubby, I have a movie to shoot, so I'm leaving first. We've almost finished shopping this time, so you should go back to work!"
"Not too busy." His expression changed slightly: "Let's go, I'll go with you to take a look."
Meng Yao was slightly surprised. She knew Rong Yan was usually very busy with all kinds of things, but she didn't expect that he had so much free time today.
Since he proposed this, it would be difficult for me to refuse.
"Okay, then you go together."
This scene takes place in a KTV setting, and Meng Yao only needs to show Jiang Jian's inferiority and incompatibility.
The makeup on Meng Yao's face has changed her a lot, but she is still as attractive as ever. Her beautiful eyes seem to be able to suck people into a bottomless whirlpool, making it impossible to escape for a long time.
Compared to supervising the process behind the camera, Huang Yan still felt that Rong Yan's side was more important, so she handed the work in her hands to another director in the crew.
"Mr. Rong, are you here to watch Yaoyao's performance?"
Rong Yun sat leisurely in his seat, turned his head slightly and nodded to her, then his gaze moved back to Meng Yao.
"What's the subject of your play?"
Huang Yan sat down next to him and introduced: "This is an urban drama with a female lead."
"The heroine?"
Thinking of Rong Yun's lack of interest in film and television, Huang Yan explained in more detail: "It is a drama that takes the heroine as the core of the plot and eventually lets the heroine reach the pinnacle of life. Our drama focuses on the heroine's growth process, and there is almost no description of the emotional line."
Rong Wei narrowed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking of, and praised, "It's a good drama."
Huang Yan's smile grew wider, and she suddenly heard Rong Yan's voice again: "I can make another additional investment."
Huang Yan was surprised and said: "Mr. Rong..."
Rong Yun glanced sideways and tapped the handle of the chair with his fingers. His fingers were slender, and they still glowed coldly white in the sunlight.
"I think Mrs. Huang should understand the purpose of my investment. I am not doing it for profit."
His voice was still careless, as if he was just chatting casually. But Huang Yan knew clearly that this was a knock from Rong Yan, and she wiped the cold sweat from her forehead.
"Of course..."
"I think Mrs. Huang should have understood what I meant. I don't want such a bad situation like today to happen again."
His voice was slow and there was no anger on his face, and there was even a slight smile at the corner of his mouth.
But Huang Yan was covered in cold sweats. Perhaps this was the terrifying thing about Rong Yan.
Huang Yan nodded and said, "I promise you that such incidents will never happen again."
“Just the assurance doesn’t seem to be enough.”
Huang Yan paused, then opened her eyes wide: "What do you mean?"
Rong Yan's eyes were calm, cold and harmless.
Today's scene was not very difficult, but Meng Yao was rarely distracted.
Because the look Rongyun gave her was too blatant, hot, and sticky like a lover.
After filming this scene, Meng Yao almost breathed a sigh of relief. She thought that no one could ignore such a gaze that could not be ignored.
Rong Wei put the thin coat on her instead of Xiao Song: "The weather is getting colder, be careful not to catch a cold."
Meng Yao responded vaguely.
Meng Yao looked at him: "How do you feel?"
“It’s very novel and exciting.”
"Stimulate?"
He didn't answer, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "So this is how you film a movie."
"Do you find it boring to watch? After all, the unedited version is definitely not as exciting as the one on TV."
Rong Yan shook his head slowly.
Around six o'clock in the evening, Meng Yao saw Rong Yan off.
Before leaving, Rong Yan left her a message as usual:
“If you have any difficulties, please contact me.”
His eyes were still dark, but there was a hint of tenderness in them, as if he could drown in a lake reflecting the moonlight.
*
"Qingqing, I've admired your performance before, but I never thought I'd be in the same crew with you. There are a lot of things I don't understand, and I really need your advice."
"Qingqing, take a look at this script. I think it's difficult to handle the emotions here."
"Qingqing, your performance was so great! No wonder you won the Best Newcomer Award! Director Wang was in a bad mood just now, don't take it too seriously."
…
Meng Qingqing nodded as she was told. She took the script and analyzed it logically: "Here, um... I think I should show more excitement."
The other party looked very educated: "Thank you Qingqing."
Meng Qingqing smiled and said, "You're welcome. You can ask me any questions you have. After all, I'm not someone who is stingy with advice."
Following the assistant on the way to the dressing room, Meng Qingqing felt that the air was sweet because of the compliments from those people just now.
Sure enough, she would be much better without Meng Yao. Now that Meng Yao is no longer here, she is like a fish in water. Although there are a few shrimps who cause trouble, it does not affect anything.
The only thing that was not going well was that the relationship between her and Wang Chun became increasingly tense.
Wang Chun had long been dissatisfied with himself because of the previous stand-up. Although he later recovered the opportunity to perform, Wang Chun's attitude was already very impatient, and it was even getting worse.
Meng Qingqing let out a breath in annoyance.
This Wang Chun has an extremely bad temper. In the beginning, he was the one begging me to act, so why is he disliking me now
If it weren't for me, he might not have been able to get so much investment. Why does he look down on me
Meng Qingqing turned her sight and happened to see the two people she least wanted to see:
Wang Chun and Rong Yiqing.
The two seemed to be talking happily, and Wang Chun's wrinkles were all smiling. Rong Yiqing was also smiling, and his tall figure showed a bit of humility.
Meng Qingqing's eyelids twitched violently, and she muttered, "What bad luck."
Meng Qingqing looked up again, only to find that Rong Yiqing had already said goodbye to Wang Chun and was heading in her direction.
Meng Qingqing pursed her lips.
For some unknown reason, she and Rong Yiqing often met in the same crew and had met many times when shooting commercials.
Meng Qingqing initially had a very good impression of Rong Yiqing. After all, he was handsome and his family was quite wealthy.
But as she was embarrassed and ridiculed by him time and time again, Meng Qingqing felt more than just a sense of failure at not being favored.
No matter how many times I encounter it, it will only deepen my disgust.
(End of this chapter)