Jiang Zhao caught up on sleep on the plane, but after getting off the plane, he was still a little groggy and couldn't lift his spirits up.
His physique has always been very good, and he doesn't get sick a few times a year, so he didn't take it seriously, let Zuo Xiaoqiu and Xiaohu send their luggage to the hotel, and he followed the crew's car all the way to the opening ceremony.
The director was in the same car with him, his surname was Chen, he was in his forties, and he was also an old acquaintance of Jiang Zhao. Jiang Zhao couldn't sit still after getting in the car, so Director Chen leaned his head over and said, "Where's the kid you brought over? Didn't come?"
Jiang Zhao smiled: "What's the matter in the car behind?"
"There are still a lot of problems in his audition, I want to talk to him face to face," Director Chen had to put down the script in his hand, quite regretfully, "Okay, we'll talk about it when we get back."
Jiang Zhao smiled and shook his head: "Take a break, Director Chen, there will be a launching ceremony in a while, and this won't stop you from working overtime."
Director Chen is a well-known "drama idiot" in the industry, but when he enters the group, he has nothing else on his mind, and he can chat with people 24 hours a day. Jiang Zhao has worked with him several times before. It is undeniable that working with him is quite stressful. No one knows if the director will jump out of a crack in the next second and talk to you about the next shot.
But working with such a person is really very worry-free. It's like in a group assignment, meeting a team leader with golden thighs who takes on 90% of the work and pushes all the team members every day, it's both scary and reliable.
Jiang Zhao chatted with Director Chen all the way. He wanted to chat at first, but before he knew it, he talked about the first scene of tomorrow's start-up. When he got off the car, Jiang Zhao suddenly realized that he was dragged by Director Chen to work overtime again.
Most young actors actually hope that the director can "work overtime" for them. After all, getting the guidance and attention of the big director may mean countless invisible resources in the future. It's just that Director Chen speaks straight, and says what's on his mind. Most of the young actors are arrogant and shameless. They were beaten by Director Chen several times without any concealment, and they all avoided the director after that.
Only Director Chen himself is completely unaware of what happened. His talent as a director is estimated to be inversely proportional to his EQ. He once asked Jiang Zhao this question. Jiang Zhao just smiled and didn't say much.
In all walks of life, only those who persevere can really learn something. If one or two straightforward words can dampen their enthusiasm for acting, then it’s better to change careers as soon as possible. At least he can’t get along in the actor’s profession. of.
I only hope that Song Xinglan, the newcomer in their company, is a rebel.
The opening ceremony was held in the hotel together with the opening banquet. Jiang Zhao had long been used to this set of procedures. When the microphone was handed to him, he casually said a few words of the Panacea Speech that he had memorized hundreds of times, and sat in the The guests at the guest table were solemnly distracted.
—It's almost noon, I don't know what Xiao Si will have for lunch today.
—My sister is not around, I really want to suck cats, I am upset.
——I really want to go to the cat cafe in Hengdian, but there are too many people there, which is inconvenient.
…
"Mr. Jiang," the host called out, "Do you have anything to say?"
Jiang Zhao suddenly came back to his senses, and smiled slightly: "Then I wish our crew a good start, and everything goes well."
Accompanied by applause and music from the stereo, the opening ceremony was finally over.
With one hand in his pocket, Jiang Zhao came to the dining room where they had dinner. Director Chen and the producer were standing inside, and they all went to the main seat to meet Jiang Zhao.
Jiang Zhao declined with a smile, and pushed the producer over by the way. In today's game, whoever takes the lead must be the one who drinks the most, and Jiang Zhao doesn't want to be the one to be wronged.
And... He even told Xiao Si to quit drinking, so he can set an example, so let's drink less.
The conversation at the banquet was full of enthusiasm. Jiang Zhao is well-known for his few words, so he ate food silently with his head down, and only occasionally raised his glass to take a sip. When he finished eating the third piece of sweet-scented osmanthus yam paste, the phone finally vibrated twice.
Jiang Zhao looked down, and Xiao Si also sent him today's lunch, which was a low-calorie and healthy meal, with a sentence: "I'm eating grass."
Xiao Siye's next role was to be a general, and he needed to lose fat and gain muscle slightly, so that he would appear taller and have a wider back. Jiang Zhao always felt that Xiao Siye's figure was just right now, with clear and beautiful muscle lines, but the director over there was still not satisfied.
Jiang Zhao deliberately took a picture of the dishes on the banquet and showed him: "I'm eating meat."
Xiao Siye: [The dog is crying.jpg];
Jiang Zhao smiled for a long time: Don't cry, Brother Jiang will take you to eat hot pot after filming, and I will give you some mandarin duck hot pot. [Maomao proud.jpg]
Xiao Siye: Really
Xiao Siye: Alright, I'll wait for Brother Jiang to take me there.
Jiang Zhao was about to send another message, but he heard the producer cue him with a smile: "Who did Mr. Jiang send the message to, so happy?"
Jiang Zhao was taken aback for a moment, then put away his phone calmly: "What? I just read a joke on Weibo."
The producer laughed and joked: "I don't know, I thought there was something wrong with Mr. Jiang! Come on, Mr. Jiang, let's go one more..."
Jiang Zhao clinked glasses with him Xuxu, and was surprised when he drank.
No, he was just laughing
Why didn't he feel it himself
When putting down the wine glass, Jiang Zhao touched the corner of his lips subconsciously, recalling the change in his expression just now with some confusion.
The result of the memory is that when he chatted with Xiao Si, he was indeed smiling slightly.
Why
Jiang Zhao stared at the plate with downcast eyes. A few glasses of irreplaceable red wine would not make him drunk, but he was still a little dizzy.
The chatter and laughter at the dinner table seemed to be gradually fading away, but Jiang Zhao felt as if he was isolated from this room, and his soul was isolated from the hustle and bustle, floating out of the sea of people.
There was a person who crossed the barrier of isolation and came to him, pressed his shoulder with warm and broad palms, and said that you were drunk.
He tried to shake the man's hand lightly—and missed.
When I turned around, there was no one behind me.
Jiang Zhao was silent for a few seconds.
So why
—
When the opening banquet was over, Jiang Zhao still drank a lot.
He was helped into the hotel by Zuo Xiaoqiu, slept on the hotel bed until the sky was dark, and even had a dream.
In the dream, he dragged Xiao Si to walk along the seashore, watching countless fluorescent blue waves lapping in front of him, and took Xiao Siye's hand to touch those glowing waves.
The light shattered in the palm of his hand, and then flowed away along his fingers. He had a great time playing, and Xiao Si also stretched out his other hand that was not wet, and tightened the sweater for him in the night wind. neckline.
The scene changed in the next second, and he was sitting in the room of the small building by the sea. For some reason, he stubbornly wanted to take a bath.
Xiao Si certainly disagreed.
Drunk people can't take a bath by themselves, but the self in the dream is extremely wronged, and thinks that Xiao Si also deliberately refused to let him wash, so when Xiao Si is also going out, he directly takes off his upper body clothes.
It's a pity that Xiao Si, who came back in time, also found out.
Very upset.
So... after Xiao Si also said something, suddenly his heart moved, and with half revenge, half impulsiveness for no reason... he pressed Xiao Siye's lips.
Then, he dreamed of a crazy kiss.
It made people blush even more than all the entanglements in the world. He couldn't breathe, and the tips of his ears were hot, but he instinctively wanted to ask for more, so he put his arms around Xiao Siye's neck.
This encouraging action made Xiao Si kiss even more fiercely, and Jiang Zhao quietly opened his eyes in the gap, and met Xiao Si's amber eyes that were also looking deeply at him.
When this person was kissing... he didn't even close his eyes.
Instead, without blinking, Jiang Zhao's expression immersed in desire and joy, his misty eyes, slightly parted lips, and the blush on his cold white skin were all deeply imprinted on his face. in the eyes.
As if to engrave every minute of his out-of-control expression, every second of his disordered breathing... into memory.
Jiang Zhao woke up suddenly.
In the evening after five o'clock, twilight had already enveloped the room, and the drowsy light made him unable to tell what time it was.
He lay on the bed gasping for breath, and when he recovered, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with his pants.
He immediately sat up, pulled back the quilt, and fell silent.
Jiang Zhao hasn't experienced this kind of thing for a long time, let alone after a slightly drunken nap.
It's all about the dream...
Jiang Zhao quickly changed a set of clothes for himself, spilled the juice from the head of the bed on the bed, and called the cleaning to change the bed sheets to cover up.
After the sheets became tidy again, Jiang Zhao went to take a shower in peace.
When his body was refreshed, he stood in front of the mirror in the bathroom to dry his hair, and when he glanced past the corner of his lips, he paused.
He remembered that after waking up that day, the corners of his lips were broken.
Jiang Zhao stood still in front of the mirror for a while.
He took a step back, slipped his foot, and quickly grabbed the handrail next to him, so as not to slip and fall to the ground.
wait a minute...
Isn't that a dream? !
The corner of his lips hit the coconut tree... It must be!
A picture suddenly flashed through Jiang Zhao's mind. When he held Xiao Siye's neck tightly, his lips were sharply rubbed by Xiao Siye's tiger teeth.
Jiang Zhao: "..."
He quickly walked out of the bathroom, picked up the phone with shaking hands, typed a sentence on the screen, and then paused.
Wait, he was the one who was drunk, and it was Xiao Si who he kissed on his own initiative.
If Xiao Si is also a woman from a good family, then he is a hooligan who molested women from a good family.
Since Xiao Si didn't take the initiative to mention it to him, it means that Xiao Si didn't want to recall this incident, so he asked Xiao Si if he kissed him that night... Isn't it like a little hooligan who ran to ask a good family on purpose? Is it the same for women as "did I molested you that day?"
This must not be slapped to an alien by the opponent's big ear.
Of course Jiang Zhao knew that Xiao Si wouldn't do that either, but he deleted that sentence anyway, it was too much of an advantage to really ask, and he acted like a good boy.
But he didn't know how he became a hooligan when he drank!
Sitting on the bed alone, Jiang Zhao collapsed for a while, and after an unknown amount of time, his phone buzzed.
Jiang Zhao almost threw the phone out.
After a few seconds, he still looked at the phone screen.
Xiao Siye: [picture];
Xiao Siye: Dinner is delicious too.
Xiao Siye: [The dog is cute.jpg];
Jiang Zhao blinked.
His sanity gradually returned, and he gradually remembered that he would spend the next two or three months in the film crew, and so would Xiao Si.
If there is no accident, he will not meet Xiao Si in these few months.
Then why is he so nervous
Jiang Zhao's mood suddenly eased down again. That's right, it was just a drunken kiss, and Xiao Si also acted like he didn't want to mention it, so why couldn't he just pretend to forget it
Anyway, since we haven't seen each other for a few months, this feeling of embarrassment has been worn away by time. When we meet again, no one will mention those absurd things at the beginning. This is the tacit understanding of adults when they get along.
Thinking of this, Jiang Zhao sent Xiao Si back a [Maomao nods.jpg].
I can't see it anyway...
He crossed his legs in boredom, resting his hands on his knees, holding half of his face, still staring at the screen.
After not seeing each other for so long, it seems that he is not as happy as he imagined.
—
On the third day after the production of "Long Ming" where Jiang Zhao worked, while eating breakfast, Jiang Zhao saw from the window that there were many nanny cars coming and going at the entrance of the hotel.
This hotel is in good condition and large in scale, and many crews with sufficient funds will book rooms here.
He heard from Zuo Xiaoqiu yesterday that a new crew was coming, and the group downstairs should be there.
But these things have nothing to do with him, Jiang Zhao frowned and swallowed the last bite of the fried egg, and drank some soy milk to suppress it.
It's not as delicious as Xiao Si's.
Jiang Yingdi, whose appetite was spoiled by Chef Xiao, twitched his lips, took a piece of paper to wipe his mouth, got up and set foot on the way to work.
When passing by the banquet hall on the first floor, he caught a glimpse of the name of the crew that was about to start today, "Jiang Shan Ke".
Jiang Zhao has read the original of this novel, it is a romance with both martial arts and scheming, and it was given to him by Xiaohu Amway. The heroine grows from the last strand of royal blood in the rivers and lakes, grows up step by step to take revenge, and finally becomes an empress. The author's plot line and emotional line are beautifully written.
Especially for the character design of the male protagonist, a chic and unrestrained Jiang Huerlang is outlined in a few strokes of ink, which is Jiang Zhao's favorite character in the whole book.
It’s just that most of the protagonists of the book-reformed drama are not satisfactory. Jiang Zhao didn’t hold out any hope, and didn’t bother to search for the drama. In the end, it was officially announced who would be the hero and heroine, and he turned around and left the door.
Not long after he got in the car and left, a tall figure stepped down from another car.
The producer of "Jiang Hu Ke" led the way with a smile: "Mr. Xiao, this way. What did you want to say in the car?"
"Qu Producer," Xiao Si also smiled like a spring breeze, and stepped up the steps, "We have known each other for so many years, so I will stop pretending. I am not feeling well recently, and I can't drink alcohol, so I won't participate in the opening banquet later."
The producer was taken aback: "This..."
Xiao Si also changed the topic: "But don't worry, the investment agreed earlier will not be less."
"It's just that my family is really strict." Xiao Si also showed a helpless smile, "Please take care of me."
The producer immediately realized: "Oh, it's okay! Teacher Xiao still needs to pay attention to his body, the body is the capital..."
Before entering the hotel, Xiao Si also seemed to suddenly think of something, and turned his head to take a look not far away.
The car that left the hotel entrance was long gone.
The author has something to say:
Jiang Yingdi: I also have no feelings for Xiao Si.
Jiang Yingdi's pants: Really, I don't believe it;
- The second watch will drop _(:з"∠)_ from time to time tomorrow;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!