After Zhao Qingyuan slammed the door that day, he thought that Yu Qinghuan would chase after him and apologize, but then he pretended to be entangled and couldn't stand it, and made up with him logically.
It's the same process after normal friends quarrel!
However, he never imagined that Yu Qinghuan was a person who played cards out of common sense!
Even if he didn't come to him that day, he generously forgave him for being young and self-respecting, but what happened to him not coming the next day
And not only did not come, but also followed others out! Didn't even say hello!
"Ancestor." Looking at Zhao Qingyuan, whose body was full of air-conditioning, as if possessed by a murderous god, the manager gave a wry smile, squeezed his shoulders while persuading him, "You are ten years older than Yu Qinghuan, why are you making trouble with him? Temper, isn't it just a word!"
This little girl's temper tantrum is just too hot for the eyes!
It's good that he didn't mention it. With that, the anger that Zhao Qingyuan had just suppressed immediately came up, "I tell you! There will be no more Yu Qinghuan from now on! I've broken up with him!"
After thinking about it, I feel that my unilateral breakup is a bit cowardly.
He took out his phone and sent a tweet.
Zhao Qingyuan: Broken up [goodbye] @玉青花
After posting on Weibo, Zhao Qingyuan did not quit, but stared at the screen and waited for fans' comments.
His fans like him so much, they heard that he broke up with Yu Qinghuan, they will protect him unconditionally, and then share his hatred and scold Yu Qinghuan together!
However, it turns out that he obviously thinks too much.
The number of new messages in the background snowballed at a speed visible to the naked eye. Just opening it, Zhao Qingyuan was instantly dumbfounded.
I agreed to advance and retreat with idols, all of them are yoyoyoyoyo, what the hell!
"yoyoyoyo~ Big Yuan is shy again today, tsk tsk."
"yoyoyoyo~ I always call your family Qinghuan on Weibo every time, aren't you two on the same set? It really is Maiden! Keep the formation downstairs!"
"yoyoyoyo~ I couldn't help but glance at the time in the lower right corner, and I drove in the morning, tsk tsk tsk, what is the position to break up with..."
"yoyoyoyo~ I feel distressed to hug Brother Da Yuan's indifferent words and few people. Your brother Da Yuan doesn't want you anymore."
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Because Liu Jiaan released the final makeup photo of "Life and Death" in the morning, so now netizens know that Zhao Qingyuan and Yu Qinghuan are in the same crew, and it's more stress-free to make fun of.
Zhao Qingyuan is a straight man of steel. He usually goes online to see if the beauties save the hard drive or something. He has never seen such a battle at all. He was so scared that he almost threw his mobile phone and decided to quit the Internet for a day.
And Yu Qinghuan, who was desperately slandered by him, had followed Wang Zhensheng to the People's Grand Theater in the capital at this time.
On the stage, the actors were rehearsing "Su Dongpo", which happened to be the scene of Su Dongpo's disaster relief in Hangzhou.
The actor who played Su Dongpo was wearing a large blue and white robe, and his eyes were burning, and he was berating his subordinate officials for their inaction.
Compared with ordinary TV dramas and movies, the performance of stage plays is more exaggerated, the emotions of the actors are more exaggerated, and the movements are also open and close. With the sad voice and the amplification effect of the stage, it is very contagious. .
"How is it?" Wang Zhensheng looked at Yu Qinghuan with a smile, "How do you feel?"
"I can't do it." Yu Qinghuan sighed, and the slightly impetuous heart since his rebirth finally settled down.
It is not easy to be able to appear in a stage play. The actors' movements, expressions, and even their voices must be consistent. If they are not fully integrated into the characters, the effect of the performance will be appalling.
Not only that, but on the open stage, the mental quality of the actors must also pass the test, otherwise such a big scene cannot be supported at all.
Wang Zhensheng shook his head, "Whether you can do it or not, you'll know if you go up and try it."
Yu Qinghuan was surprised, "You mean..."
Wang Zhensheng walked to the stage, grabbed a person in charge and said a few words, the person in charge immediately showed a respectful expression, raised his hand to stop the performance on the stage, handed a script to Yu Qinghuan, and said to him with a smile: " Go up and try it, this is the first time Teacher Wang has brought people to our place."
Yu Qinghuan said thank you, hurriedly read a few pages of the script, took a deep breath, and walked onto the stage.
Standing on stage in person is completely different from being offstage. Although Yu Qinghuan is not stage fright, she is still not as comfortable as she is on the set.
He first simulated the scene he wanted to play in his mind, and read it out according to the lines on the script.
When he was usually filming, he didn't feel anything at all, but this time, he immediately noticed his inadequacies.
Not only can't let go, but also lack of momentum.
He used his voice to speak, and if he raised the volume a little, not only the sound would break, but his throat was a little sore. Although he didn't want to admit it, Yu Qinghuan knew in his heart that his acting skills at this level were simply not enough.
It's a shame that he was still complacent before, feeling that he has won many awards, and he no longer needs to hone his acting skills.
"Mr. Wang," Yu Qinghuan was out of breath after only a short performance. He got off the stage and walked to Wang Zhensheng's side, his eyes shining brightly, "Thank you very much."
Wang Zhensheng saw that although he realized his own shortcomings, he was not sad and lost. Instead, he was full of unprecedented energy, and patted his shoulder with relief, "Good boy."
He finally lived up to his heart.
When Yu Qinghuan left the Grand Theater, he was alone, holding the camera sent by Wang Zhensheng. Wang Zhensheng asked him to take pictures of his daily practice, and then look back to find the inadequacies.
It is best to find a vocal teacher to practice vocalization, and you will have an advantage when shooting movies to get the original sound.
Looking down at the camera in his hand, Yu Qinghuan sighed with a complicated expression.
Since his rebirth, he clearly doesn't want to enter the entertainment industry again, but things are out of his control, as if everyone is pushing him forward. But he is a perfectionist, and he can't be fooled when he does things.
Even if he doesn't want to act again in the future, he still wants to improve his acting skills as much as possible during the contract period.
Looking at the couple passing by him enviously, Yu Qinghuan's disappointed Mo Xia glanced at the camera in his hand, if this goes on, when will he be able to talk about a real love!
Hey, what an annoyance!
Yu Qinghuan is not a fun-loving person. Although he didn't have a role in his role today, he honestly returned to the crew, but he didn't expect to meet Yu Xin at the entrance of the crew.
"Hurry up, come and help me carry the cans!" Yu Xin dragged half a sack of cans, tired like a dead dog. The moment he saw Yu Qinghuan, stars flew out of his eyes.
"It's a relief." In the winter, Yu Xin was abruptly sweating from exhaustion. As soon as he entered Yu Qinghuan's room, he collapsed on the sofa.
"Brother, you've worked hard." Yu Qinghuan poured him a cup of hot water, watched him drink it, and said with a smile, "I'll give you a big red envelope for the New Year."
"Don't you." Yu Xin put down the water glass and glared at him, "Do you think you are quite rich now? Let me tell you, after buying the house, you will have nothing left! Maybe even the clothes for the event I can't get the money out."
The more he looked at Yu Qinghuan, the more prodigal he became, so a large amount of money was donated without blinking an eye. What was even more irritating was that he was still an accomplice!
"I'll go in and sleep for a while, don't bother me." Afraid that he would see Yu Qinghuan hurt again, Yu Xin left the door and entered the bedroom.
Even if he didn't say it, Yu Qinghuan wouldn't bother him. He turned on the camera sent by Wang Zhensheng, recalled the scene at the Grand Theater today, and was about to practice again when there was a loud knock on the door.
Afraid of disturbing Yu Xin, Yu Qinghuan didn't even have time to turn off the camera, so he trotted to open the door, unexpectedly it was Zhao Qingyuan.
"I'm finally willing to come back." He said with a cold nose and cold eyes, raised his chin, like a cock full of fighting power, and walked in with his head held high.
"Cough," Yu Qinghuan remembered the parrot spirit when he saw him, and explained with a smile, "I wanted to find you, but I didn't expect you to come here."
After finishing speaking, without waiting for Zhao Qingyuan to speak, he stuffed a can of yellow peaches into his arms, "The specialty from my house, can you try it?"
"You want to bribe me with a bottle of canned food?" Zhao Qingyuan snorted, paused, glanced at Yu Qinghuan, and said with a stinky face, "Then... I... I'll try it first, if it doesn't taste good You are beautiful!"
I don't know where I took out a knife, pried open the can, and couldn't wait to scoop a spoonful and put it into my mouth.
The flesh of the yellow peach is thick and full, with a slight hardness. When you take a bite, the sweet juice suddenly overflows the whole mouth, and it is cool and cool, and it has a unique flavor to eat in winter.
Zhao Qingyuan stopped when he wanted to take a bite, but as a result, he destroyed more than half of the can, and he couldn't stop. In the end, Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he would have a stomachache from eating too much, so he reached out and snatched the can.
"Let me have another bite!" Licking the sweet yellow peach juice on the corner of his lips, Zhao Qingyuan was no longer angry, and leaned in front of Yu Qinghuan with a saliva, and said, "Just one bite."
"It's too cold for my appetite." Yu Qinghuan didn't agree, but Zhao Qingyuan didn't listen to him. Seeing that Yu Qinghuan didn't pay attention, he grabbed the bottle and didn't even want a spoon, so he lifted it up and poured it into his mouth.
Seeing Yu Qinghuan stunned, he didn't recover until he sneaked away with two cans in his arms.
He couldn't do anything about Zhao Qingyuan, and he couldn't catch up to grab the cans from him, so he had to ignore him. Just took this opportunity to count the number of cans, and sent them to the crew one by one.
That night, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't hold back the temptation and opened another bottle of canned food. As a result, he couldn't get up the next day. He was lying on the bed with a stomachache and groaning, and Yu Qinghuan was so angry that he almost choked him with stomach medicine.
"I was wrong, Qing Huan," Zhao Qingyuan apologized angrily, not forgetting to take out his mobile phone and swipe Weibo. As for quitting the net for a day, he had long forgotten it.
"You deserve it, who told you—" Before Yu Qinghuan could finish his lesson, he saw Zhao Qingyuan suddenly exclaimed and jumped up from the bed, dragging the sick body abruptly.
Yu Qinghuan was taken aback, "What happened to you?"
"Look at this!" Angrily handing the phone to Yu Qinghuan, Zhao Qingyuan cursed angrily: "These rubbish paparazzi! What kind of stuff are they writing about!"
Yu Qinghuan lowered his head, only to realize that the scene of Zhao Qingyuan entering his room last night was filmed for some unknown reason! In addition, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't go to the crew today because of illness, the media reports were simply... wonderful.
"The man sleeping on the bed of the actor Zhao Qingyuan - Yu Qinghuan!"
"Explosive! Zhao Qingyuan sneaked into the room of the same group of fresh meat late at night, and he couldn't get up the next day!"
"The actor Zhao Qingyuan had chrysanthemums all over the ground, and the person who caused the culprit turned out to be..."
"Shocked! When he did this, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't get out of bed crying!"
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Yu Qinghuan: "…"
The place where they live now is a three-star hotel very close to the crew. Before the actors moved in, the crew had already done the clean-up work, and I don't know why the reporters still got caught in the air this time.
"These rubbish media!" Zhao Qingyuan's face was flushed with anger, and he couldn't hold back his temper. "You should find someone to take care of them!"
Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he would be angry, so he quickly comforted him, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, don't act rashly, I'll ask Director Liu how to deal with it first."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but as soon as he took a step, Zhao Qingyuan's faint voice sounded behind him, "Qing Huan, even if we really have something, it should be you who can't get out of bed."
Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath, turned around with a cold face, and spit out a word at Zhao Qingyuan, "Go away!"