Xiao Yu lowered his head, quietly took a shrimp dumpling and threw it to her, his eyes burning.
"Don't look at how fast he clarifies, according to my experience in the industry for so many years, the two are definitely related." He took out a matchbox and squeezed out a match.
"Come on," Xiao Yu said in a low voice, with rare foul language, "It's also loaded with letters."
"Don't be noisy." Jiahe glared at her and continued to prick her ears.
The two girls from the art school were obviously also very interested. One of them said excitedly that he had always liked Wu Zhilun. He watched the movie on Valentine's Day three or four times in a row. After taking a deep breath, he continued: "I know Yi Wenze's new drama, the film is out today, and a buddy inside shared it with me. There is that woman in it, and there are a lot of scenes to watch. You said if it's nothing. How could there be a newcomer who has never shown his face to play with Yi Wenze?"
He deliberately sold off.
One of the little girls immediately answered: "Yes, Wu Zhilun and Yi Wenze have been friends for more than ten years, that is, Wu Zhilun asked Yi Wenze to say a few words to the crew to push his girlfriend to the top?"
Jiahe shook his hand and poured the vinegar out of the small dish.
Too strong... With this reasoning ability, this little girl is not suitable for acting, she is definitely suitable for being a screenwriter.
Xiao Yu hurriedly took out the napkin, and smiled softly while cleaning up the mess for her: "It sounds very true."
"Listen to his nonsense," Jiahe was speechless, "I was coerced by Qiao Qiao and the others. It only took a few minutes of play and three lines... And because I was a screenwriter, I said I was supporting the crew invisibly, and I didn't even give money. "
Xiao Yu sneered: "Have Qiao Qiao's demeanor, fall into trouble, plus careful planning."
Jiahe ate the whole shrimp dumplings in his mouth. When he goes back, he must watch Pianhua, why does he have this face...
There was still chattering over there, the two of them quickly finished eating, and when Xiao Yu was paying the bill, a little girl was still muttering about the incident: "Look at the forum posts and gossip, that girl is over twenty-six or seven. How can Wu Zhilun like such an old man."
Jiahe sniffed, is he very old? Wu Zhilun is thirty-five...
"Forget it, this is fate," another sighed and said, "I'll go to the audition in two days, and I don't know if I can have such a good fate and meet some big stars."
Xiao Yu didn't have a big reaction. He took the card and the consumption form handed by the waiter, stuffed it into his bag, turned his head without a smile, and said to the little girl who was using the phone as a mirror to see her face, "Audition. Ah, I suggest that you go to grind your cheeks or something first, but if you are old, you are not afraid, and you can cover it with makeup, but if your face is a little bigger, it will be a big cake when you look on the mirror."
The sound was not too loud or too small, just enough to be heard by two people at the table.
He was obviously stunned over there. When he was about to react, he was about to scold, but when he saw Jiahe, he obviously paused and didn't make a sound.
Jiahe was galloping with all his horses, pulling Xiao Yu to go out.
It wasn't until she got into the car that she beat Xiao Yu with her bag, smiling and blocking: "It's not good to be angry for you."
"Drive." Jiahe was out of breath, glared ahead with his bag in his arms, and decided to ignore her.
The car got on the third ring, and soon arrived at Xiao Yu's house. She quickly took a shower, lay on the bed and started holding her phone in a daze, seriously considering whether to make a phone call and say she was asleep.
In the end, after hesitating for a long time, he still asked Qiao Qiao online to ask for a piece of flowers. When he heard her, he immediately asked for credit, saying that he had been staring at her for a long time, and finally added her footage. Jiahe couldn't help crying and laughing, and he was too lazy to talk to her. Said his predicament tonight, got it quickly, and immediately disconnected the Internet.
The three-minute film, from beginning to end, from end to end, has been watched four or five times.
Damn it, I cried for a long time after being abused.
Just when she kept pumping the tissue, a text message came in from her phone, and her heart beat a little. She guessed who it was, and picked it up in a heartbeat. It really was Yi Wenze: Are you asleep
She immediately pressed the callback button, but hung up immediately. It's over, I just cried, it must be hard to hear...
Soon, the phone dialed. She coughed desperately, and after she made her voice sound normal, she picked up the phone, and pretended to be relaxed and said, "How do you know I haven't slept yet?"
There seemed to be a sip of water over there, and then he said slowly: "I'm already familiar with your routine."
There was the sound of Xiao Yu taking a shower outside. Jiahe walked to the window with a guilty conscience. Looking at the road outside where cars were still passing by, he scribbled his fingers on the glass, "Why are you still not sleeping?"
He smiled: "Waiting for your call."
She sighed, suddenly not knowing what to say.
Usually, when I call myself, I see what I see and think of it, and I say it casually, but what should I say to him... When she was so tangled, Yi Wenze suddenly asked, "Did you cry just now?"
"… Um."
"What's wrong?"
She could only confess: "I just watched the movie and cried when I was abused."
There was silence for a moment, and then he said with a faint smile: "Next time, write more easily."
Hearing him laugh, she groaned in her heart, and said carefully, "Do you think it's too sad?"
"fine."
"How do you feel when you watch the movie?"
He casually analyzed: "There are no tragic dramas in China recently. If the publicity is good, the ratings should be good."
Jiahe was silent, why did he answer so... Official: "I mean you're not moved?"
There seemed to be a serious thought over there: "Fortunately, as long as the ending is good, that's enough."
For some reason, she felt beaten.
"I cried for a long time when I saw you and Liao Jing."
What she wanted to say was: During that kiss scene, she always felt awkward when the words came to her lips, and she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, so she didn't say it. It turns out that I like watching Yi Wenze's kiss scenes the most... Any movie with kiss scenes can immediately find out where the time is. If I really changed my identity, I started to mind.
He suddenly said: "The kiss scene is just for acting, you don't have to mind it too much."
Jiahe's face became hot, and he actually heard it. I'm a screenwriter. After watching so much, I still need someone to enlighten me, doesn't it seem very small
Before she could figure out how to deal with it, someone over there laughed: "Home and everything are prosperous, I will teach you a way, as soon as he shoots a kiss scene in the future, you will make it up at home, once for others, you will do it a hundred times, and in the end you will be sure Numb."
It is Wu Zhilun.
Jiahe was stunned for a moment, but someone was listening... She didn't dare to say any more, and hurriedly asked, "Is there anyone else over there?"
"Well," he said lightly, "a meeting in the company."
meeting
Are you still having a meeting
"Then I'll go to bed first." She said quickly and hung up the phone.
Going around the room, the more I think about it, the more embarrassed it becomes, so I can only send another text message: Actually, I don't mind...
With a ding, the text message came back: nothing, mind is normal. Go to bed earlier.
If it is a meeting, there must be more than one person.
But Wu Zhilun said those words, and as soon as others heard it, they knew that Yi Wenze was on the phone with his girlfriend.
Girlfriend... Jiahe shook his head, feeling unreal.
In the days that followed, Jiahe was very busy, because it was a few days late, and he usually held meetings for half a day and rested for a half day to sort out materials. After this week, it was a whole day of meetings, sorting out materials until three or four in the middle of the night. . Because of this, she could only call Yi Wenze during a short break, or just send a few text messages.
Fortunately, with such a gradual contact, Jiahe began to slowly accept that he was really with him.
Sometimes when she is embarrassed, she will ask: "Would you mind if I'm too busy?"
He didn't care: "It's rare for me to be so free. When I really get into work, the schedule will be full. You have to be prepared."
Jiahe thought for a while, and it was no wonder that it was very hard for an actor to fall in love. When it comes to falling in love, isn't it necessary to talk to maintain the relationship
She leaned on the corridor and whispered, "It doesn't matter, I will pick up a few more notebooks and write them day and night, so I won't miss you too much." After speaking, she felt embarrassed, "You Tell me when you're really busy, and I won't bother you."
Someone walked by in the corridor, smiled and nodded to Jia He, Jia He hurriedly smiled back, and he was a little nervous when someone heard what he said just now.
"Go back and check the mailbox," Yi Wenze paused and said, "I have a guest here, and I'll talk about it later in the evening."
"it is good."
Jiahe hung up the phone, and when he returned to the conference room, everyone was laughing and joking with each other.
She poured a glass of water silently, walked to her seat, sat down, opened the mailbox, and an email was coming in.
Just one simple line: this is the latest.
She was a little inexplicable, and she was stunned for a moment when she opened the attachment, as if she was touched by the softest place in her heart, and she felt moved.
What he sent was his work schedule, the arrangement for the second half of the year.
The background sound was still lively, but she seemed to be out of the world, and didn't even notice that everyone started to turn the topic to the new drama and continued to discuss the content of the next stage.
"Jiahe." Director Liu called her suddenly.
She raised her head in a daze, and became a little awake after a while: "What's the matter? Director Liu?"
Director Liu laughed: "I've seen the footage of your last play, and it will definitely be popular."
Jiahe smiled embarrassedly: "I hope so."
"Yi Wenze's character will definitely become popular again," Director Liu continued, "I was thinking about yesterday, should I quickly find a book and send it over, and take advantage of the momentum of "Yong An" to come back to ancient costumes."
Jiahe laughed dryly and kept praying, Director Liu, please stop talking.
Fortunately, he just nodded with a smile and stopped the topic.
After a week of intensive meetings, she didn't have time to go home until the evening. Under the accusation of her mother that she had no conscience, she finally packed up her things, successfully persuaded her to continue fighting the landlord, and then got into her room.
The poster of Yi Wenze was pasted behind the computer. When he first became famous, he bought it at the Xidan Book Building. At that time, he was only fifteen or sixteen years old. He didn't expect such an intersection in ten years. For two weeks before I knew it, the two of them used the phone to communicate like this. Sometimes, when I think about it, it's really like an online dating...
Holding the phone, she suddenly had an idea: "Does your computer... have a camera?"
He was quiet for a while before he said, "Wait a minute, I'll let Ah Qing adjust it."
She hummed, Ah Qing had already answered the phone: "Screenwriter, do you use msn?"
Jiahe reported the msn to her, and someone added it after a while, but... The words 'Yi Wenze' were used directly. The two women fiddled around for a long time, and finally saw the screen. There was his study. Ah Qing's head was dangling.
Jiahe smiled: "It's been a long time since I came back, it's still a high school room."
Ah Qing stepped aside sensibly, and the other side of the video suddenly became brighter, and the familiar face came into view just like that. Jiahe suddenly felt a little embarrassed, why didn't he change his clothes...
Just as he was about to speak, the door was suddenly pushed open.
The mother held the fruit plate in one hand and said that she should eat more strawberries to fight aging. She glanced at the computer screen and immediately said, "It's Yi Wenze again? Why haven't you changed your idol yet?" At the window, my mother has come close to take a closer look: "Is it a video? Not a concert? It's quite life-like."
Jiahe wanted to cry, but when she was nervous, she blurted out, "It's a candid video..."