No matter how good a mentality is, it can't resist the ups and downs of a roller coaster. Ye Nanqi was silent for a moment before suppressing his anger. His tone was calm: "What's going on?"
Wen Chen was worried that he was going to be angry, so he said cautiously: "I called you this morning, saying that the contract was ready, and Director Xu made a decision and wanted you—who knew that I was sorry to call the wrong number at night, and I ordered another one." People." He was talking, and his anger also rose, and he slapped the table, very angry, "You are playing us like monkeys?!"
Ye Nanqi squeezed the space between his eyebrows and forced himself to calm down: "Who is it?"
Wen Chen had already figured it out, and immediately replied: "Just the little fresh meat you met when you went to audition that day, his name is Li Sui, his acting skills are lame, and Director Xu chose him because he was blind."
Ye Nanqi had encountered a lot of scenes being robbed before, but it was the first time he was kicked upside down when he was close to success. This feeling is no less than building blocks that have been stacked for a long time. Seeing that they are about to be built, Was pushed lightly, gone.
His face was heavy, and it was really difficult to swallow this breath.
Besides, he had no reason to swallow his anger.
Wen Chen inquired a lot, and it was Li Sui's manager who made the trick. The manager seemed to invite the investor to dinner through various relationships, but he didn't know what he said, so the other party agreed to change.
It can't be said that there is a substitution, after all, the final decision has not yet been made. Even if Director Xu was not happy, he had to succumb to the capital, and took another 10,000 steps back and said, fortunately, it was only the male third, so after a while, he agreed.
Ye Nanqi thought for a while, and slowly said: "We can also invite investors to dinner, right? Businessmen value profits, and the quality of the male third has a great influence on the movie, let alone a character like Cui Hao. My product The value is greater than Li Sui's."
"I'll try my best." Wen Chen thought for a while, then changed his words, "No, you wait for this wine game, it will be soon. Damn, I dare to cut your ass."
Only Wen Chen knew how much Ye Nanqi had put in for the audition, so when he called, he couldn't bear to tell Ye Nanqi.
Fortunately, Ye Nanqi was strong.
Wen Chen mobilized all his contacts in the entertainment industry over the years, and he acted very quickly. He told Ye Nan the time and place of En Primeur Bureau the next day.
Ye Nanqi typed up the manuscript, but it wasn't enough, so he brought a pen and paper, and wrote a bunch of pros and cons between himself and Li Sui. He was very clear about his position as a star in the entertainment industry, and he really wrote about himself and that little fresh meat as a commodity. After writing, he deleted and deleted, read and read, pondered for a moment, and simply crumpled the paper and threw it away.
After all, the plan can't keep up with the changes, and the other party may not be willing to listen to his talk.
The wine party was arranged for seven o'clock in the evening. Ye Nanqi changed his clothes and went there early. Wen Chen was even more nervous than him: "I heard that the management is a rich second generation, who just plays around with the family's money and has a weird temper. Will he not play cards according to common sense?"
Ye Nanqi thought for a while and said, "What is his sexual orientation?"
"..." Wen Chen's expression was indescribable, "Are you going to dedicate yourself to the role of a male third?"
Ye Nanqi had a serious expression: "I feel that I still look pretty good."
He is more than good, he has a very good appearance, fair skin, subtle eyebrows, sitting quietly and smiling, people can't take their eyes off. To put it bluntly, "It's like a human ink painting". When he first debuted, he picked up a passer-by character who only had two shots and one sentence. When he was seen by some face control, he immediately made him a little popular. Only then did he get the attention of the company and climbed up step by step.
It can be seen that no matter the ancients or the contemporary people pay attention to color, this tradition has a long history and will last forever.
Wen Chen: "... Did your husband make you angry? Or did you get stimulated by something?"
"Excitement? No." Ye Nanqi ignored his previous sentence, "Actually, if you think about it carefully, it's not bad to be taken care of. No one in the circle has many scandals, true or false. I have so many scandals, and I don't know if one or two are true. I feel a little bit at a loss, not to mention there are many benefits to sitting down."
Wen Chen said: "..."
Seeing his speechless look, Ye Nanqi raised his eyebrows and laughed as if he had just succeeded in a prank: "I'm just kidding you, why are you nervous? Another manager wants to clean up the artist and send it to the money owner. It's a look of bitterness and hatred."
Wen Chen gave him a white look: "I blame you for climbing up cleanly these past few years. I can't bear to let you, a tender narcissus, jump into the mud pile by yourself."
Ye Nanqi just laughed and didn't speak.
There was a traffic jam on the road, and when we arrived at the agreed hotel, it was ten minutes before seven o'clock. Ye Nanqi felt that it was wise for him to go out early, so he bumped fists with Wen Chen and went into the box first.
For tonight's drinking game, Ye Nanqi gritted his teeth and opened several bottles of wine worth close to five figures, planning to get people drunk first so that they could talk.
He was talking with Wen Chen, and his heart suddenly jumped for no reason, and he always had a bad premonition.
What could it be
It's nothing more than being slapped in the face by the other party and leaving, or the other party agrees and then backs out, which means being rejected after all. Ye Nanqi didn't think that he would definitely win, and he had already prepared for the worst in his heart.
However, his heart was beating suddenly, and he was so panicked that he couldn't sit still.
At seven o'clock, the door of the box was knocked on time.
Ye Nanqi steadied himself, went to open the door, and smiled decently: "Mr. Zhao..."
Before he could finish speaking, Ye Nanqi's smile almost cracked when he saw another person behind the door, and he choked for a moment before finishing speaking.
The investor's surname is Zhao Mingsheng. He is indeed a young rich second generation. He has sculpted eyebrows and star-eyed eyes. He looks good and is a little careless. He didn't notice Ye Nanqi's unnaturalness, so he waved his hand casually and glanced at Ye Nanqi with interest: " You came very early—Shen Du, let me introduce you, Ye Nanqi, a big star."
It is not a shame to ask for help, but it is a shame to meet a rival in love when asking for help.
Shen Du stood beside Zhao Sheng, folded his arms and watched Ye Nanqi's performance in leisure. He was wearing a suit, with a handsome figure and a deep and handsome face. He didn't deliberately lower his eyes, but he had a feeling of looking down on people.
Ye Nanqi smiled until his face became stiff, trying to keep it natural, pretending that Shen Du was a stranger, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhao is too famous, and he is not a big star. He came early, just begging for help."
When he stated the purpose so directly, Zhao Sheng was taken aback, and after a haha, he sat down with Shen Du, and then pointed to Shen Du: "I don't mind, my buddy, I happened to meet, come and eat Meal."
After hearing his introduction, Ye Nanqi and Shen Du exchanged glances, both seeing the disgust in each other's eyes.
Wen Chen inexplicably felt that the atmosphere between Ye Nanqi and Shen Du was not right, so he didn't think much about it, and approached with a smile.
Ye Nanqi had prepared a lot of outrageous and shameful lines, but when he saw Shen Du's stillborn child, he didn't go around the bush, toasted two glasses of wine, and then directly talked about his intentions.
Zhao Sheng knocked on the table and said lightly: "This... Maybe it's not good. The crew has already decided to use Li Sui. I'm just a payer. I don't understand anything, so it's not easy to interfere."
Ye Nanqi and Wen Chen were immediately shocked by his thick skin.
Wen Chen smiled and said: "Hey, well, in fact, we didn't come here to embarrass Mr. Zhao and the crew, but just to ask for another chance. Director Xu also said that Nan Qi is very suitable for this role..."
The sound of "Master Zhao" made Zhao Sheng feel at ease, but he still looked neither soft nor hard, and he didn't let go.
Ye Nanqi had been drinking without eating a few mouthfuls, his stomach was not feeling well, so he took a light breath: "Sorry, I'm going to the bathroom first."
Wen Chen looked at him worriedly. Ye Nanqi smiled, got up and went to the bathroom, retched a few times, but didn't spit out anything, rubbed his temples, and washed his face with cold water.
He raised his head and closed his eyes, wondering how to make Zhao Sheng let go, his side face was as cold and pale as jade, and his thin lips were tightly pursed into a line.
People who often laugh, once they stop laughing, they look a little depressed.
Ye Nanqi wiped his face, but didn't notice that the bathroom door was open just now, but now it's half closed.
Back in the box, Wen Chen was still smiling and back and forth with Zhao Sheng as if practicing Tai Chi.
Ye Nanqi and Wen Chen looked at each other, they didn't expect the rumored brainless management to be so difficult to speak. After a stalemate for a while, Shen Du, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said, "It was decided to be Ye Nanqi before, but has it been changed temporarily?"
Zhao Sheng looked at him in surprise.
Ye Nanqi's mind was a little confused, and he couldn't figure out what Shen Du wanted to express. He was quite confident in his drinking capacity, and wanted to get Zhao Sheng drunk so he could talk. Who knew that Zhao Sheng drank too much, he was already slightly tipsy, and the other party was still talking and laughing freely.
Wen Chen answered, "The crew hasn't decided on a role yet, ha ha."
Ye Nanqi thought to himself, Brother Wen, do you know that hehe means calling the other party an idiot
Even though he thought so, he still wanted to say yes.
Shen Duyun rolled his eyes at Ye Nanqi. He didn't expect that he would meet his "wife" in the legal sense when he came to the wine bureau after being pestered by Fa Xiao. He couldn't help frowning when he saw his face turn red from drinking.
Zhao Sheng's house has a cellar full of good wine. Zhao Sheng rolled it in the wine jar since he was a child. The real thousand cups never pour, and Ye Nanqi couldn't drink him if he drank to death.
He thought for a moment, then went over and whispered something to Zhao Sheng. Zhao Sheng was surprised and puzzled by his sudden opening, and almost sprayed his face with wine after listening to him, exorcising his sudden change of character.
At least he suppressed the shock, Zhao Sheng reacted quickly, rolled his eyes, clinked glasses with Ye Nanqi again pretending to be drunk, and slapped the table: "Hey, I also think you are more suitable , I will call Director Xu later to talk about this problem. I have invested money, so don’t lose money.”
Ye Nanqi only felt that his mood was complicated.
A few days ago, I justly said that I don't need any help, but when I turned around, my face really hurt. Although he was not begging Shen Du for help, but Shen Du's two casual words were indeed something he would not refuse.
He smiled and thanked him earnestly. Zhao Sheng's acting skills are clumsy, probably because he usually sees friends who get drunk and pass out, so they also fall asleep, and the drinking game is over.
Wen Chen's drinking capacity was worse than Ye Nanqi's. He drank with all his strength, and he was already in a daze. He was able to walk steadily and speak clearly, which is really a miracle.
Ye Nanqi helped him and helped him into the car. His stamina came back, and he was staggering drunk. Fortunately, his consciousness was still clear. He heard Wen Chen drunkenly say: "That's it? Did that Shen Du give it to Zhao? What did you say... hiccup, did that Shen Du fall in love with you? You look good, and you seem to be quite rich... hiccup... "
Ye Nanqi had quick hands and quick eyes, and grabbed his chin to make him look up: "Don't throw up in the car—look at a fart."
Wen Chen said seriously: "Don't say that about yourself..."
As soon as Ye Nanqi let go, Wen Chen slammed his head on the seat in front of him, and suddenly he became sober, hissed: "Little brat, do you want to murder? Ah, what did you say just now? Oh yes, I think I just fell in love with you." , otherwise why would I talk to you for no reason, we wouldn’t be talking about June Feixue, would we?”
Ye Nanqi said: "That may really mean me."
Before Wen Chen could speak, he said in a deep voice, "I fell in love with my talent."
Wen Chen: "Ouch!"