As soon as Li Qing came in, his face was blurred by the sudden cold wind. He turned his head and covered his face with his hands, and looked at Ning Qianyuan with a livid face strangely: "What's wrong with you, why are the office windows open so wide?"
"I'm willing, what's the matter?" Ning Qianyuan raised his eyelids, glanced at him coldly, and at the same time moved his body without leaving a trace, hiding the water stains on his pants more secretly, and the cold wind behind him It was only after blowing that the pain and heat in his lower body subsided a little.
Li Qing has gotten used to this "I'm number one in the world" tone, as usual, after cursing a few words in his heart, he then told him the business: "I came because I found out that someone liked you on Weibo just now. The person in the video you liked happened to be a newcomer to our company who just signed a contract this year, but compared with the newcomers of the same period, he was not very outstanding. But seeing you liked it, the marketing department asked me to ask you It's not intentional to praise him, do they want to artificially add fire?"
"What did you say?" Ning Qianyuan was taken aback, and looked at Li Qing with burning eyes, "Is he from our company?"
Li Qing made him stare and couldn't help but take a step back, and his attitude towards him was a bit strange: "Yes, it belongs to our company. I have already transferred his information to your computer."
Hearing this, Ning Qianyuan immediately called out the document sent by Li Qing and read it carefully, even ignoring the faint pain in his lower body.
"How is it? I took a look. This person is not very good in the early stage, but his appearance is very good. He is a man who can be made. Do you want to give him a better contract and another agent by the way?"
To be honest, Li Qing was a little moved. After Ning Qianyuan passed away, his social influence was obviously still there, so Li Qing has been helping him with related matters. At the same time, he also brought other artists with him, but these artists made Li Qing feel Without any sense of challenge, he wanted to take Qingyun with him.
He had a premonition that Qing Yun would be popular. In his opinion, the reason why Qing Yun was unknown before was because he set the wrong course. With his dazzling and aggressive appearance, he shouldn't take the route of being cute and friendly to the people. People are easy to accept.
The soft image before, on the contrary, made his appearance look inferior.
Of course, the above are all excuses. The reason why Li Qing wanted to sign Qing Yun so desperately, and even asked Ning Qianyuan's side tactfully, was because...he is a face control!
Ning Qianyuan, who had worked with Li Qing for so many years, didn't understand this man's pissing nature, so he looked over him with lightning eyes, and asked coldly, "What do you want to do?"
The vague threat in the words is not concealed.
"..." Li Qing was speechless, "Don't make it sound like I'm going to sneak into him?"
Unknowingly, being poked by that word in Li Qing's words, Ning Qianyuan's face immediately turned cold, he gritted his teeth, and looked at Li Qing fiercely, like a dog guarding food: "Do you dare to touch him? Try it!" !"
"..."
Damn, I can't communicate with you brat.
"Then what exactly do you mean by that praise?" Li Qing decisively exposed the topic, but he obviously didn't give up, turned around and sat on the sofa in the office, wanting to grind it out.
"Hand shaking. Tell the marketing department to wait first." Looking down at the information on the computer again, Ning Qianyuan stood up and smiled determinedly, and finally let him find it!
He ignored the chilly water stains on his lower body, and walked sideways to the lounge, "Call Director Li, I'll go to the crew to take a look later."
"What? What are you doing on the set of "Feng Tian"? Isn't it scary that you, an investor, suddenly ran over?" Li Qing glanced at Ning Qianyuan's strange posture and said in surprise.
"If you tell me to hit you, hit it." Ning Qianyuan in the lounge changed his clothes excitedly, he snorted twice proudly, the designer actually designed it on him, the boss of the company
It seems that he has to teach Qing Yun the correct way to hug his thigh.
After taking a shower, messing with himself, and simply blowing his hair with a hair dryer, Ning Qianyuan looked in the mirror before walking out satisfied.
See if I don't scare you to death later!
I don't know that Ning Qianyuan himself was so full of drama that he was dying, Li Qing was bored sitting outside waiting, and he clicked on the video of the beauty of the prosperous age to watch, and when he couldn't help but want to lick the screen, two long Fingers clamped the phone in his hand and pulled it away.
As soon as Li Qing raised his head, he was shocked to death by Ning Qianyuan's appearance: "Damn it, what the hell are you doing today? You're going to the set all of a sudden, and you're still dressed so flirtatiously?"
Indeed, it was already autumn, and Ning Qianyuan only put a thin black T-shirt on his body. The neckline was wide open, and the extremely thin fabric outlined his graceful muscles.
The lower body is dark gray ripped jeans, and the two legs lined are long and straight.
The hairstyle is not the previous rigid big back hair, blowing out a youthful feeling.
This man in his thirties became angry, and he was still as unbearable as before he quit the circle.
"Today I leave work early. Besides, Qing Yun is an artist of our company, and I will keep all the messy entertainments around him out of the way." Speaking of this, Ning Qianyuan felt a little displeased, and this little thing secretly planned Crawled on my own bed, and saw that I was ignoring him, what if I turned to someone else
No no no! No matter what, I have to get him to my side today.
Ning Qianyuan walked out with hormones all over his body like this. When the two girls at the front desk saw it, they immediately opened their eyes wide in shock, and then covered their faces with their hands and screamed silently: "Ah, when I came to Shengshi to apply for the job, it was for I can see the face of the Holy Majesty every day, look at today, I feel in a trance that our Majesty is back again!"
Since Ning Qianyuan made his debut, most of the roles he played were emperors, saints, tyrannists, and all kinds of roles, so his fans nicknamed him the Holy One, and later he became the uncrowned king of the entertainment circle, The title of Holy Majesty is more suitable for Ning Qianyuan.
Maybe Ning Qianyuan's resignation was too sudden. In the past five years, his fans are still looking forward to it every day, looking forward to the day when their sage will suddenly come back.
Because of this, Ning Qianyuan suddenly liked someone on Weibo, which had been silent for a long time, which instantly awakened his "loved concubines".
"Attention, sisters! Our Majesty has returned, and today he actually clicked a thumbs-up. Go and see if anyone's brand has been flipped!"
"Fuck, is it really a new love? This star is also Sheng Shi's? I remember that a while ago, Sheng Shi made great efforts to praise the one named Bai Xiyan, right?"
"Your Majesty really gave me a thumbs up! Oh my god, this Qingyun looks really good too, this proud little expression is really cute, I think..."
"Emmm, am I the only one who has a sense of crisis? Is this Yan going to be a royal concubine or a demon concubine who will harm the country?"
Because of this like, another group of people flooded into Qingyun's homepage.
Unaware of the turmoil he caused.
Ning Qianyuan drove the car to the set, his inner happiness was almost bursting.
How would he react when he saw himself? Is it a very straightforward surprise or is it a refusal to welcome it like before
Thinking of Qingyun Xiaoniao leaning into his arms, Ning Qianyuan drove so fast that he was about to fly.
As soon as Ning Qianyuan stepped into the set, there was a commotion of some sort. There were inevitably his fans in the crew, and they screamed softly on the spot, and several assistant directors couldn't help but ran over, not to mention other things, Ning Qianyuan is now the boss of Shengshi, the biggest investor of the crew, how could they not be serious? .
"Don't be nervous." Ning Qianyuan waved his hand reservedly. When he saw Qing Yun who was filming, his eyes lit up behind the sunglasses, "I'm just here to see."
After speaking, the footsteps seemed to be soothing but actually walked over eagerly.
Even though Qing Yun's scenes were added a little, they were still very few, and it's almost finished by now.
Strictly speaking, the scene being filmed now is Qing Yun's first scene—in the memory of the protagonist.
The protagonist of "Feng Tian" is the apprentice of Immortal Ling Hua. He admires and fears Ling Hua. Ling Hua is the greatest inspiration in his life, but also a shadow that will never go away in his heart.
But this scene is just a simple picture. The picture in the memory of the protagonist should not only let Ling Hua fully show the elegant and handsome character of the character as soon as he appears on the stage, but also show the contradiction and struggle of the protagonist.
Strictly speaking, what is more tested is the acting skills of Bai Xiyan, who plays the leading role, rather than Qing Yun. He only needs to release his aura, and then he will be beautiful.
However, after the previous self-defeating incident, when Bai Xiyan played against Qing Yun, he couldn't maintain his quality as an actor at all.
He ng several times, and now he is bearing Director Li's roar: "You need to perform that kind of Rumu! Rumu, do you understand? Although your mentality is contradictory, but now you don't know the truth, but you are faintly dissatisfied Good hunch, but now you still support Linghua, understand
Director Li felt a little tired after shouting, he waved his hand towards the venue: "Take a break first, Qingyun, you must be tired from the shape you have been holding the teacup for so long, come down and have a rest."
"Yes, director, I understand." Bai Xiyan obediently agreed, but her lowered eyes became darker and darker.
Qing Yun came out, poured a glass of water with a water glass, and when he turned his head, he saw the star-studded man in the crew. With his good eyesight, Qing Yun could easily see the man's facial features through the gaps in the crowd.
A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth in an instant.
Ning Qianyuan, who was surrounded by the crowd and asked for his autograph, was full of anxiety. He looked at the fans who surrounded him tightly, and silently released his air-conditioning.
You surrounded me, how could he still see my heroic appearance!
Fortunately, all the crew members surrounding Ning Qianyuan dispersed after a while.
Ning Qianyuan coughed lightly, waiting for Qing Yun's reaction silently in his heart. He thought, when Qing Yun came over to get close to him, he must be more reserved, no matter how arrogant, and never reveal that he has not Thinking about his facts!
Finally, the sound of footsteps slowly approaching, Ning Qianyuan suppressed the curvature of the corner of his mouth, pretending to be indifferent looking at the phone.
The man finally walked up to Ning Qianyuan and called out, "Boss Ning..."
When this voice sounded, Ning Qianyuan felt that something was wrong. Qing Yun's voice would not pretend to be gentle. His voice was always clear, but the way he pronounced words seemed to have a little ancient rhyme, so the ending sound was strangely attractive.
When he raised his head, it was indeed not Qing Yun, but the actor who played against him before. Ning Qianyuan's heart dropped with a "bang". He subconsciously looked at Qingyun, and saw that this person was nestled in a chair, playing with his mobile phone with lowered eyebrows and eyes, without paying any attention to himself.
The thin lips were pursed and pursed again, and Ning Qianyuan restrained himself from breaking down an arc of grievance.
"Mr. Ning, I've admired you for a long time. In fact... I've always been your fan. You acted..." Because of Ning Qianyuan's high-cold personality, Bai Xiyan unexpectedly didn't notice his depressed mood.
In fact, when seeing Ning Qianyuan coming, Bai Xiyan was a little secretly happy. How would Ning Qianyuan react when he saw Qing Yun in the crew? He suddenly felt that the previous method of releasing Qing Yun to play the role of Ling Hua Xianjun was correct, and it would be even heavier to throw him high, wouldn't it
Ning Qianyuan, who was in a displeased mood, raised his eyes to look at Bai Xiyan, and said indifferently: "It's just right for you to put this expression in the play."
Hearing this, Bai Xiyan paused for a moment, and then happily said: "Yes, thank you, Mr. Ning, for your guidance!"
After saying a few more tactful words, Bai Xiyan left quickly, with the joy of being pointed out by his idol still on his face, as if he didn't hear the sarcasm in Ning Qianyuan's words at all.
Not paying attention to Bai Xiyan's expression at all, Ning Qianyuan's heart was raised again, and he found that Qing Yun was walking towards him with a glass of water.
Ning Qianyuan immediately sat upright, he thought, if Qing Yun gave him this glass of water, then he would generously forgive his previous rudeness, and reluctantly agreed to let him stay by his side.
Qing Yun approached slowly, Ning Qianyuan lowered his head and saw the corner of his flowing clothes, the heart in his chest almost jumped to the mouth of his throat, and Ning Qianyuan's ears turned red uncontrollably.
He even leaned forward slightly, even thinking about which hand to reach out to catch the water.
However, at the moment when he was about to reach out, Ning Qianyuan saw that the corner of his white clothes brushed his toes and walked past. Qing Yun walked past him like this, as if he was just passing by a grass on the side of the road...
Ning Qianyuan's outstretched hand froze, he turned his head with a click, looked at Qing Yun with a glass of water, and slowly squatted down to feed a stray dog who ran into the crew...