Reborn superstar is too frivolous

Chapter 728 Jealous
Qin Yiran's new movie is a literary film of the Republic of China.

Generally, the scripts of the Republic of China will be related to the Anti-Japanese War. Even if it is not an anti-Japanese war script, there must be such a connection, as if there is no connection, it is not a Republic of China film.

However, Yan Yu's film has nothing to do with the Anti-Japanese War. After the whole process, it is only about literature, art and love.

Yan Yu, a director, is mostly evaluated by the public as a straight-tempered director with a hot temper, a big backstage, and a firm resolute not to hide the rules. The more he has a funny personality, he is called "the mudslide in the variety show industry", although many people will ignore it. But most of the films he's made are excellent.

He has made so many movies and TV shows, and he has been nominated for many awards, but he has not won the award known for his love of literary and artistic movies.

Yan Yu, anyone who knows him well knows that what he likes to challenge most is what he has never obtained before, so he tidied up his team, found a famous screenwriter, and worked with the screenwriter for almost half a year before writing such a book "Three "Moon Cherry Birth".

The story is corny.

The rich lady and the down-and-out actor.

The actor was abandoned since he was a child, but was picked up by the troupe master and trained to be the pillar of their class. How many famous young ladies broke their heads just to watch one of his plays.

When the young lady came back from studying abroad, she met the actor once by chance, and her heart was disturbed by the glimpse. After learning that her former pen pal was the actor, she became deeply attached to him.

The young lady was open-minded, and directly pursued the actor passionately. From the beginning, the actor resisted inferiority to the fact that he couldn't help but be attracted by such a fiery person.

The two fell in love, but unfortunately the good times didn't last long.

The young lady came from a famous family, and the elders of the family met the actor in person, and told him that the young lady already had a son who had been engaged since childhood, and it was just a novelty to him, so it would be best for him to leave if he was familiar with it.

Behind it is the very old-fashioned run-and-go run for a few years before meeting again. After meeting, the actor's worth doubles, and he pursues the young lady who is married and married.

The young lady was open-minded and wanted to be free, and she didn't want to be trapped in a mansion as an ordinary housewife, so she had an affair with the actor.

The two had been sweet for a while, but it was later discovered that the young lady was married to a prominent family, how could she bear this kind of grievance? So they both were charged with capital punishment and thrown into prison.

The final outcome is that in the dim yellow leaves, the actor and the young lady were shot together holding hands.

Qin Yiran is playing this actor.

Yan Yu has complained to Qin Yiran many times, "This script is like a disease. You can't get divorced if no one stops you from pursuing true love? Sigh... Isn't this the love story of white lotus green tea? It's also literary!"

Qin Yiran asked with a smile: "Then why did Director Yan make this movie?"

"Hey! I've been a director for so many years and haven't made any kind of film, but I haven't had much contact with this type of film. Let's try it!"

Click.

The sound of taking pictures sounded.

Sister Li, who helped Qin Yiran get out of the car, frowned indistinctly, with a little annoyance in her lowered eyes.

Looking up at Qin Yiran who was smiling gently at her, he suddenly understood why he wanted to retreat behind the scenes.

Assistants and bodyguards surrounded Qin Yiran, guarding him to death and sending him into Liuyue's courtyard.

The paparazzi hidden in the grass could no longer take pictures of people, a little annoyed, took the mobile phone to edit V blog after cursing.

[Now some people are becoming more and more famous, but there are a lot of crew assistants and bodyguards. I really feel sorry for us little people. Isn't it better to sell face with blood and tears?If you want me to say that you are almost in your thirties, you can’t retire early? You don’t want to take advantage of the time when you are filming, do you harm the little girls in the entertainment industry every day? [Picture.JPG]]

He had just edited the V blog, and before he clicked [Send], he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him, he paused, and lost consciousness the next second.

Leng Qianche pushed aside the grass and walked out, her eyes were as cold as frost, and her eyelashes were clearly visible. She looked down at the content on the mobile phone in her hand, and her lips curled up a little coldly.

"Snapped."

The phone was crushed by her and dropped on the ground.

The back of the tile turned over was even colder.

—

The man's eyes were slightly drooping, the gorgeous makeup on his face hadn't been removed completely, and there was a blush on his lips and cheeks, like the last sunset glow in the sky, pure and clean but full of color.

His eyes are slightly elongated, and the red at the end of the eyes seems to have a magical power, which makes people feel like a demon when they take a look at it.

The man's waist-length hair is like a crow's feathers like splashed ink. The dripping hair tip is lightly resting on his cheeks. The water drops slide down the white and delicate cheeks and fall into the loose collar of the gown, making people daydream .

The white gown outlines his slender figure, with a waist belt tied around his waist, the belt is slightly loose, and the hem of the gown is smudged with a color like paint, and the appearance of falling on the ground makes people want to see it The urge to pinch his face and make him cry.

His glass-like warm and pure eyes stared blankly at the ground, and his slender, thick eyelashes trembled with makeup, adding a bit of fragility to his slightly parted pale lips.

"Qi Huan."

In the room with flickering lights, someone shouted softly.

The voice was three parts joyful and seven parts panicked, with a slight tremor at the end.

The man raised his eyes, and the charm at the end of his eyes made people suffocate.

There was a distressing fragile glassy feeling in his eyes, and his voice sounded like he was on a stage, and the ending sound had a bit of the gentleness of a theatrical tune.

"Miss Rong."

Following the end of the sound, the woman came out from the darkness.

Her appearance is gentle and soft, like a piece of warm jade, her skin is fair and delicate, and her makeup is exquisite and trendy.Slightly curly hair falls on the shoulders, a small European-style lace blue hat on the head, and a light blue warm skirt, the style is cumbersome and complicated, with lace-like skirt corners on the miscellaneous edges and corners.

She was very well-mannered, with her back straight, her hands on her stomach, and a small bag in her gloved hands.

The two are like people from two worlds.

The black eyebrows in the man's painting are frowned, his eyebrows are like willow leaves, and the tails of his eyebrows are slightly red, like colorful clouds that gradually change.He pursed his blushing lips indistinctly. He avoided the woman's hand and stood up while leaning on the wooden chair beside him. His warm glazed eyes did not look at the woman, but glanced to the side, as if with his own eyes. The sound of a gramophone slowly sounded.

"Miss Rong came to the wrong place. This is the backstage, you should go to the front." The ending sound was melodious and touching.

The woman froze.

Those eyes kept looking at the man exuding endless charm in front of him, his lips parted slightly, but he was speechless for a long time.

"Crack!"

Yan Yu was about to die of anger.

The woman regained her senses, looked at the seductive man in front of her, she couldn't help but blushed, and bowed and apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry! Film Emperor Qin is sorry, Director Yan is sorry! I..." She was about to cry, "I..."

what can she say
Forgot the words because I was too obsessed with the male protagonist's beauty?

Subconsciously, Yan Yu opened her mouth to scold, but when she glanced at it, the little girl was about to cry, her eyes were red, and the guilt and anxiety in her eyes could not be faked.

Qin Yiran slightly turned his head to thank the assistant who put on the coat for him, then turned his head and smiled at the little girl in front of him, with a gentle tone, "It's okay, don't be nervous."

Looking at the gentle smile in front of her eyes, she kept apologizing and thought to herself: She deserves to be a world-class actor!

The acting can be retracted freely!The scene just now was perfect, with just one glance and one look up, there was a seductive aura, and the ending and tone of voice were imperceptible—there was no resemblance to the man in front of him with gentle eyes and a warm smile!
Acting can really change your face!

Women are extremely adored.

Yan Yu sighed, and said to the assistant director beside him: "Should I not use a new actor? Yiran is too charming, and it took less than half a month to film this little girl. The love for Yiran is worthless. Rise up! I often get distracted during filming, alas... the acting is okay, it can be changed, if I really like it, I will never forget it for the rest of my life."

The assistant director was watching the replay just now, and he was used to Yan Yu talking about it several times every time he made a new film, he replied perfunctorily: "This girl is only twenty, she is so young, she has a lot of forgetfulness, even if she likes it You'll forget about it soon, don't worry."

Yan Yu was silent.

He looked at Qin Yiran who was teaching the little girl how to act, and was a little dazed.

He seemed to have seen that little ancestor who laughed wantonly and acted recklessly, that person, only in front of Qin Yiran would he be as well-behaved as he is now...

Back then, there was a little girl in the crew who fell in love with Xiaozu.

At a very young age, she still remembers that she loves her till now.

Yan Yu suddenly thought of a sentence he had seen.

——You can’t meet too amazing people when you are young.

For the little ancestors, many people said this.

Snapped.

Yan Yu patted her face with her hand, covering her eyes.

Seeing this, the assistant director was silent.

Director Yan is also a long-term lover.

—

Dark corners.

After Leng Qianche finished watching the scene, her stunning eyes scanned the audience, and finally settled on the person in the white gown.

The man chuckled, talking to the little girl who had just reached his chin in front of him, his warm eyes were slightly drooping, and there was a gentle light like water inside.

Leng Qianche could hear what they were saying.

"Where's your assistant?"

His voice is gentle and polite.

Leng Qianche's heart trembled.

When he was filming just now, he used a different accent and voice, so Leng Qianche wasn't quite sure yet, but now she was sure with just one sound.

——This must be someone very important to her.

The little girl smiled embarrassedly: "I'm still recruiting."

Qin Yiran frowned slightly, and his eyes flicked across the little girl's slightly trembling shoulders, polite and gentlemanly.He turned his head slightly, with a gentle side face, and whispered to his assistant: "Bring me the new coat I bought."

Leng Qianche's eyes narrowed slightly without her knowing, and a dangerous light flashed across her eyes.

The little girl's eyes lit up, she was a little overwhelmed and felt a little narcissistic. Finally, she groaned for a long time and said, "...I'm actually not too cold."

As soon as the voice fell, he sneezed a little.

The little girl covered her mouth, too embarrassed to look up at Qin Yiran.

Ahhhhhhhhh I actually sneezed in front of my idol!

It's so embarrassing woo woo woo...

Qin Yiran chuckled, looking at her round head and raised hair, his eyes were a little dazed.

When he came back to his senses, his big hand with distinct bones was already on top of her head.

Qin Yiran: "..."

Little girl: "..."

Leng Qianche: "..." Hehe.

Leng Qianche didn't know why an uncontrollable anger suddenly rose in her chest when she saw this scene, she only knew that she wanted to kill someone now.

That kind of anger is like seeing that something that belongs to me has become someone else's, and I can only look at it from the sidelines.

Qin Yiran quickly put down his hand, his eyes were still gentle, his expression remained the same, as if nothing had happened, and his tone was normal, "I'll go to Director Yan to have a look."

The little girl nodded in a trance.

She didn't recover slowly until the overcoat brought by Qin Yiran's assistant was put on her body.

The little girl covered her mouth and couldn't help screaming.

Ahhhh, the idol touched my head! !
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
She resisted the desire to jump up and down and scream, the hair on the top of her head was going to explode with joy, but suddenly her body froze.

There is a feeling of being stared at by a wild animal, and a feeling of chills down the spine.

The little girl swallowed her saliva and tightened her coat. Suddenly, she felt that the feeling became stronger. She was so frightened that she immediately turned around and ran to the lounge.

Woooooooooo what the hell help!

Leng Qianche's eyes were cold and indifferent, she looked at the closed lounge door, sneered, and turned her eyes to Qin Yiran.

Now she gets angry when she sees this face.

Inexplicably angry, digging deep into emotions, there is actually a kind of... grievance?
Leng Qianche broke off the prop sword in his hand expressionlessly, feeling cold all over his body.

Heh—wronged? Ridiculous!

It must be an illusion!
Qin Yiran sat beside Yan Yu, chatting with Yan Yu.

Yan Yu smiled teasingly: "What? The ten thousand-year iron tree finally bloomed? Have you taken a fancy to the little girl?"

Qin Yiran could see that he was just joking, so he lowered his eyes and said helplessly: "Don't talk nonsense, the media has heard that it will not affect her well. She has a good talent, and she can be well guided..." He said very seriously.

It is not difficult to see the appreciation for her inside and outside the words.

Leng Qianche listened expressionlessly, with a little sarcasm in his eyes, and the little mole on the tip of his nose turned cold.

In Leng Qianche's opinion, this girl's acting skills are nothing more than that.

Leng Qianche thought to himself, heh, I am a thousand times stronger than her.

Thinking about it, she broke another prop sword expressionlessly.

Originally, Yan Yu didn't have any other ideas, but now that Qin Yiran admired such a young newcomer so much, he immediately thought of being a matchmaker.

"I think this girl is quite beautiful, she looks good and has a good personality, she is young and beautiful, so you really have no idea?" Yan Yu asked in a low voice.

Qin Yiran was startled, as if he didn't expect Yan Yu to ask such a question suddenly, and then he closed his eyes a little, with a look of helplessness in his eyes, "Director Yan, you know me..."

"Okay, okay, I know." Yan Yu secretly said: Boring!

Qin Yiran smiled with a good temper, raised his eyes and said to the makeup artist that he would touch up the makeup when he came back later, said "Excuse me, I'm sorry", he got up and went to the bathroom.

Leng Qianche looked at his back, narrowing his eyes slightly.

In the next second, her figure also disappeared in place.

As soon as Qin Yiran came out of the bathroom, he was stopped by a figure halfway.

He looked at the pair of familiar eyes in front of him, his black eyebrows raised and then furrowed, and his glazed eyes widened uncontrollably.

It was the first time he had such a change in emotional expression.

A soft voice sounded.

"Isn't the teacher going to explain to me why you touch other people's heads and give them clothes?"

The girl's eyes were bent, but there was danger in her eyes.

　In fact, I think it's fun not to recognize it~
　　Qin Yiran didn't recognize it, Leng Qianche turned black,
　　Holding a pair of dark and cold eyes very close to him, the clearly visible eyelashes trembled lightly on his cheek like a small brush.

　　Itchy and cold.

　　Leng Qianche gently leaned over the shoulder of the person in front of him, and lightly raised her white jade hand.

　　There was a faint sound in the dimly lit room.

　　"Teacher...do you still recognize me?"

　　The cool things written by the blind chicken, you can finish the work yourself.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)