Just as Bo Yan was about to speak, a call came in from his assistant Song Fengzhi: "Teacher Bo, you haven't rested yet. There are still some details I need to confirm with you about tomorrow's reshoots."
"I was outside and had a drink. I'll send you the location."
After hanging up the phone, Boyan put down his chopsticks, stood up, and shook his head decisively: "No."
Then he pulled up his jacket, put on his baseball cap and glasses, and lowered the brim of his hat: "Go home and check in if you have nothing to do. Your dad often talks about you."
When he opened the door and walked out, Han Yifan whispered from behind: "No, it's not. Leaving in such a hurry, it's like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, jumping even higher."
Of course, Bo Yan didn't hear this.
…
Boyan walked outside. The evening breeze blew, bringing some moisture from the Yan River, and his brain, which was stained by the smell of alcohol, sobered up a little.
Thinking of Han Yifan's last question, he snorted softly.
But he remembered what Xia Siyu had scolded him at the award ceremony, thought about it, and clicked on Weibo.
He ignored the messy messages on Weibo and went straight to her video. In the video, the camera was very close, almost in a face-on-face shooting style, but she was not facing the camera. What he knew was that the direction she was looking at was his back.
Then, there was her roar: "Who wants to cooperate with you? It is impossible to cooperate in this life! You must give up!"
As he watched, Bo Yan's eyes gradually became more and more playful:
Uncooperative, right? I would like to see if you really have this opportunity, will you ask me to cooperate with you
**
Xia Siyu slept until ten o'clock in the morning when she was woken up by Wei Jingjing's phone call.
The filming is in progress - the commercial break is at 1pm, and the location is the film shooting base that she just finished filming the week before - the film and television city on the outskirts of Yancheng. It takes two hours to drive from Qingcheng Apartment.
As a female artist, especially one who relies on her face to make a living, traveling without makeup is simply tantamount to suicide. Even if there are other makeup requirements for shooting advertisements, it is impossible for her to actually appear in front of clients without makeup.
Fortunately, Wei Jingjing was well prepared and brought a professional makeup artist from the company to give Xia Siyu a refreshing base of makeup along the way.
In addition, they also brought two bodyguards, including the driver Xiao Tang, and a group of six people drove to the film and television city in a mighty manner.
Seeing that one o'clock was approaching, a large group of people gathered around the yard where they were shooting, blocking the road.
Just when I didn't know how to move forward, the staff came up to me: "Mr. Xia, I'm sorry, but I have something to ask for your understanding. The yard where we are shooting has been temporarily occupied by other crews. We may need to wait for a while." They can only use it after cleaning it after shooting. You can follow me to the lounge on the side and wait for a while."
The film and television center is small and there are only a few shooting locations. There are often several crews scheduled, and I will shoot after you finish it, not to mention it is just a small scene like a commercial break.
Xia Siyu hummed while wearing sunglasses and asked casually: "Which crew is filming?"
Before the staff had time to answer, she saw a familiar figure walking towards her not far away, it was Bo Yan.
(End of chapter)