"What are you doing?"
As soon as Meng Shiping entered the door, he saw Song Yu sitting in front of the bed, and Zhou Yanqing squatting on the ground like a puppy.
Zhou Yan stood up lightly, and called out calmly: "Brother Meng."
Meng Shiping looked suspiciously at Zhou Yanqing's blushing cheeks and neck: "What's wrong with you?"
Song Yu frowned, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes: "How is the recording over there?"
"It's going well. I've discussed it with the director. You can go over and make up a few shots later." Meng Shiping withdrew his gaze from Zhou Yanqing, "How are you resting? Have you taken your medicine?"
"have eaten."
From the last time he took the medicine and Zhou Yanqing's reaction in the small square just now, Meng Shiping already knew that Song Yu did not hide Zhou Yanqing's depression, and he did not hide anyone, and asked directly: "I see you The state has been up and down recently, and I will go with you next time you have a follow-up visit."
"Let's talk about it when the time comes. The medicine hasn't been finished yet." Of course Song Yu wouldn't take Meng Shiping with him, so he said something perfunctory. He glanced at Zhou Yan and said to Meng Shiping, "Go out for a cigarette?"
"Let's go."
Smoking is second, talking is the purpose.
The two walked to a place sheltered from the wind, and Song Yu smoked a cigarette from Meng Shiping's cigarette case. He didn't smoke much, but with Zhou Yanqing's supervision, he basically quit smoking and coffee.
Meng Shiping lit a cigarette for Song Yu, and the two leaned against the wall to smoke in silence.
When half of the cigarette was burned out, Meng Shiping flicked the ashes and sighed: "The sunset is so beautiful."
The sun has almost completely submerged into the sea level, leaving only a ray of setting sun, which has a dying beauty. Song Yu was not in the mood to appreciate it. He even felt that he would never be able to get rid of the shadow of the setting sun in this life. The photo of Meng Shiping and Han Jin kissing sent by the paparazzi was taken against the backdrop of the setting sun. under the setting sun.
For a moment, he even wanted to question Meng Shiping: "So you and Han Jin cheated on me, and you went to the island for vacation to watch the sunset?"
Of course, he is sensible.
Song Yu was too lazy to accompany Meng Shiping to lament the infinite beauty of the sunset. He crushed the remaining half of the cigarette on the wall, and asked bluntly, "Why did Han Jin suddenly become a guest?"
It can be seen from the first episode of the self-airborne show that the director likes to be mysterious, so it is reasonable that the script did not mention being a guest. But what is puzzling is that with Han Jin's current popularity, S Satellite TV is unlikely to take the initiative to invite him to be on the show, so how did he suddenly appear on the island
Meng Shiping took the last puff of the cigarette, and the smoke passed through his lungs before being exhaled slowly, and then dispersed in the wind.
"I contacted the program team." He smiled, and the corners of his mouth rose with satisfaction.
"You?" Song Yu was surprised that Meng Shiping was so frank.
"Yes, but Han Jin doesn't know, he should just think it's luck that the program team found him."
Song Yu: "Why?"
Meng Shiping raised his eyebrows in a complacent manner, and he replied: "A company has heard some rumors and is in contact with Han Jin, but the contract between Han Jin and the company will expire in two months, and they don't want to Pay Han Jin the liquidated damages for these two months. Han Jin asked them to provide some resources to express their sincerity, and they hesitated. When I invited Gao Tong to dinner that day, I happened to meet the producer of "Returning to the Garden" , I just mentioned a few questions about whether I can lead someone on the show, and it will be arranged right away."
Song Yu became more and more puzzled: "Then what are you planning?"
"Hahahaha," Meng Shiping smiled heartily, "Is it a surprise for Han Jin? Or sweetness? Gao Tong's side has already taken care of it, and it's almost time for me to talk to Han Jin. It just so happens that I have a chance to chat during the filming of the show. .”
Only then did Song Yu understand why Meng Shiping had to follow along to record the program this time, because his goal was Han Jin. And Meng Shiping's method may really work, because Han Jin is indeed a person who likes surprises very much. During the two people's relationship in the previous life, on Han Jin's birthday, he gave him a sports car that he had always wanted. The sports car was not important, the important thing was that the license plate number was Han Jin's birthday, and Han Jin was extremely happy and excited that day.
Song Yu frowned slightly, and he snorted and asked in a relaxed tone: "I've always been curious about one thing, why are you so persistent in signing Han Jin? Because he is very popular recently?"
Meng Shiping lit another cigarette, sighed softly and replied: "Red? He is considered to be a name in the circle. I want to sign him because I think he is quite spiritual. I sent you his idol movie." Some clips from the play, have you seen it?"
Song Yu nodded, Han Jin is indeed a talented actor. He will be selected by Yan De, not only because his image fits the role very well, but also because his acting style, which breaks away from the stereotype of a professional actor, is very smart and eye-catching. But to be honest, there are a lot of people in the circle like him, and only with the guidance of a good director can they make good works. Meng Shiping is not so persistent in signing him into the company. Just as he was about to ask again, Meng Shiping himself gave another reason.
"There is another reason," Meng Shiping exhaled smoke, "I think he looks like me."
Meng Shiping thinks Han Jin looks like him
This was the first time Song Yu heard Meng Shiping say this. He frowned and compared Meng Shiping and Han Jin up and down. From family background to life history, from appearance to personality, he really couldn't see any similarities.
"This is the first time I've heard you say such a thing." Song Yu bumped Meng Shiping's arm with his elbow, and asked him with a smile, "How does it look like?"
Meng Shiping shrugged, "I don't know, it's just a feeling."
Song Yu nodded noncommittally, and finally asked the question he always wanted to ask but kept avoiding, "You two knew each other before?"
"It's not considered acquaintance," Meng Shiping threw away the cigarette butt in his hand, "I just met once at a dinner party before."
It turned out that Meng Shiping and Han Jin had indeed met each other, and Meng Shiping had never mentioned this matter in his previous life, let alone Han Jin.
Song Yu stared closely at Meng Shiping's eyes that seemed to be smiling but not smiling, trying to see some emotions that the other party wanted to hide from Meng Shiping's eyes. After all, Meng Shiping was also an actor, but he couldn't see anything except his deep pupils.
Then Song Yu lowered his eyes, he believed Meng Shiping's words.
It's not because he trusts Meng Shiping at this moment, but because of the conclusion drawn from the things that have happened since his rebirth, Meng Shiping has no need to lie to him at this stage.