After the Stand-in Shou Faked His Death

When Qin Zhou came out of the office, the agent was still waiting outside.

The agent saw Qin Zhou, came over and asked, "What did Mr. Yuan tell you?"

Qin Zhou: "Just said something about work."

The manager frowned, and glanced at Qin Zhou's neck with some obscure eyes, but found no suspicious traces, and the clothes on his body were still intact.

The agent looked away and asked, "How did you and Mr. Yuan know each other?"

Without waiting for Qin Zhou to speak, the agent continued, "You got a personal invitation letter for the Yuan family's birthday banquet last time."

"This time you offended Mr. He, and Mr. Yuan was responsible for settling it." The agent frowned and asked, "What is the relationship between you and Mr. Yuan?"

"It doesn't matter." Qin Zhou's response was flat.

Although he had met with Mr. Yuan several times before, it was only because he knew Mr. Yuan unilaterally.

Qin Zhou said, "It was only today that I spoke to President Yuan for the first time."

It's just that the agent was not satisfied with the answer, so he changed the subject and said, "You know about the change of actors in the promotional film, right?"

"Well." Qin Zhou nodded.

"Be prepared these days."

"good."

Qin Zhou returned to the hotel and began to prepare for the shooting of the promotional film.

Due to the temporary adjustment of staff, the filming period of the promotional film was delayed by a week.

On the day of the filming of the promotional film, Qin Zhou and his manager went to the studio together.

While in the car, Qin Zhou gave a USB flash drive to the manager.

Qin Zhou said: "Brother Zheng, Director He's new film is recruiting actors. I recorded an audition video and want to submit it for a try."

Director He's new film only revealed the name is "Jianghu", and the title of the casting video is "Dance".

It happened that he had learned a little classical dance before, so he recorded a video.

It's just that Director He's email contact information has not been made public. He, a young actor in the 18th line, can't get Director He's email address, so he can only ask an agent for help.

"Director He's new film?" The manager was a little surprised and took over the USB flash drive.

Qin Zhou: "I can't find Director He's mailbox. The company should have it. Please send it to Brother Zheng for me."

"Okay, I'll send it to you." The agent nodded.

After arriving on the set, Qin Zhou went to change clothes first.

Qin Zhou took the clothes from the logistics team and went to the locker room.

The dressing room is next to the dressing room. When Qin Zhou changed his clothes, he heard faint conversations coming from the dressing room next door.

"Didn't you say that Qin Zhou offended Mr. He? Why did he shoot this time..."

"I don't know, all the actors have changed, and only Qin Zhou is alone..."

"Qin Zhou's backstage is so big?"

"It seems that President Yuan meant it..."

"It's nice to have a background..."

Two makeup artists discuss gossip in the room.

Qin Zhou listened to the voice next door, walked over and opened the door directly.

The two people in the dressing room looked over. After seeing Qin Zhou, their expressions changed, but they quickly put on a smile and greeted warmly, "Brother Zhou!"

Qin Zhou responded casually, came to the chair, and prepared to put on makeup.

The two makeup artists looked at each other, not sure if Qin Zhou had heard the conversation just now.

However, Qin Zhou's reaction seemed normal, so the makeup artist also pretended that nothing had happened and put makeup on Qin Zhou.

Qin Zhou closed his eyes and leaned on the chair. After the makeup was finished, he was ready to go to shoot.

It's just that there was a small situation on the set and the set needed to be re-set, so Qin Zhou had to go back to the dressing room and continue to wait.

Qin Zhou leaned back in his chair, took out his mobile phone and swiped Weibo to pass the time.

And when Qin Zhou was browsing Weibo, he heard someone knock on the door.

The door of the dressing room was not closed, Qin Zhou looked up and saw that Yuan Lie was coming.

Qin Zhou got up and shouted, "Mr. Yuan."

Yuan Lie smiled, closed the door of the dressing room, took a chair and sat opposite Qin Zhou very naturally, and said gently, "I just passed by this way and came here."

"Mr. Xu, do you need to chat?"

Qin Zhou frowned, glanced at the closed door, and said, "Mr. Yuan, it's easy for people to misunderstand you like this."

"There are already a lot of rumors in the company now." Qin Zhou reminded.

Yuan Lie didn't care about this, he still smiled and said calmly, "I just care about my patients. After all, you haven't contacted me for a week."

Qin Zhou: "I'm fine."

Yuan Lie shook his head and said, "Mr. Xu, you have been depressed for too long. I suggest that you better find some time and let's have a good chat."

Qin Zhou nodded politely, "If I have time, I will consider it."

Without waiting for Yuan Lie to speak, Qin Zhou hurriedly said, "Mr. Yuan, I'm going to work."

After that, Qin Zhou walked around and left the lounge.

The studio was still being arranged, and Qin Zhou found a place nearby and continued to wait.

Yuan Lie also came out of the lounge, looked over to Qin Zhou, but withdrew his gaze and went downstairs first.

But when Yuan Lie came out of the building, he saw a familiar car parked across the road.

The window was still open, Yuan Lie walked over and saw a figure in the back seat.

Yuan Lie smiled and said, "He always came to see Qin Zhou?"

He Yang didn't speak, just played with the lighter in his hand.

Yuan Lie was used to He Yang's indifference and didn't mind it, so he just asked, "Can't Mr. He go up and have a look?"

He Yang looked up and said slowly, "He doesn't like it."

You can't do things you don't like.

Yuan Lie nodded and said, "If Mr. He wants to chase stars, you can consult Mr. Jiang Lin, he is very experienced."

Yuan Lie paused for a while, and then added: "If you need psychological counseling, Mr. He can come to me at any time."

He Yang frowned in displeasure.

Yuan Lie smiled, no longer bothered, and turned to leave.

He Yang continued to sit in the car and looked at the building next to him.

The shooting of this promotional video was invested by the He family, and the shooting location was in the studio on the seventh floor.

He Yang looked towards the seventh floor and finally got off the bus.

There happened to be a flower shop nearby, and He Yang walked towards the flower shop.

The clerk was a little girl in her twenties. Seeing that there were customers, she asked aloud, "What flowers do you want, sir?"

He Yang didn't speak, just came to the rose,

The roses were individually packaged one by one, and He Yang took out one from the inside.

The clerk said quickly, "The white roses were just delivered at noon and are very fresh."

The clerk noticed the ring on the customer's left hand and said enthusiastically, "It's very suitable for a girlfriend!"

He Yang held the white rose and looked at it for a long time, but he still bought it.

He Yang took the flowers and came to the seventh floor.

The seventh floor was already being filmed, and when He Yang came over, he didn't attract attention.

He Yang stood at the periphery of the studio from a distance, without disturbing him, he just quietly looked at the young man in his field of vision.

In the middle of the set, the young man was wearing a white robe, covering his entire body tightly, his silver hair hanging down on his chest.

The young man turned his back to the camera and walked into the distance step by step, the white robe on his body was lifted high by the wind.

Suddenly, the young man turned his head, the hood on his head was draped by the wind, and his long silver hair fell, revealing two pointed elf ears.

Director: "Yes!"

Qin Zhou instantly relaxed, and because he was blown by the blower for a long time, he hurriedly walked to the side.

The staff quickly handed over the hot water bottle, Qin Zhou sat on the chair holding the hot water bottle, and gradually eased over.

The manager was by the side, stared at Qin Zhou for a long time, and said, "You have a good look. When the promotional video is released, I will buy you a popular search for Elf Prince."

Qin Zhou didn't know much about marketing, so he just nodded and listened to the agent's arrangement.

Qin Zhou sat next to him for a while, and because the room was a little stuffy, he said, "Brother Zheng, I'm going out to get some air."

After that, Qin Zhou got up and walked towards the stairs.

But when Qin Zhou pushed open the door of the stairwell, he saw a figure sitting in the corridor.

The man sat on the steps with his back to the door, his fingertips glowing with red stars.

The man also heard the movement behind him, looked back, and was a little stunned after seeing the figure at the door.

He Yang quickly reacted and snuffed out the cigarette butt.

"Sorry." He Yang got up and whispered, "I didn't bother you, I just came to have a look."

"Mr. He." Qin Zhou's tone was very respectful, polite and distant: "You are an investor, you can come anytime."

He Yang looked at the indifferent young man in front of him, walked up the steps, and still shouted, "Yanyan."

As soon as Qin Zhou heard the name, he took a step back, "Mr. He, you will still recognize me as another person."

He Yang lowered his eyes and did not speak.

He was right.

Some things are well known to them, but one party still refuses to recognize each other.

After a while, He Yang changed his voice and shouted, "Qin Zhou."

He Yang's voice was still a bit difficult, as if he was not used to calling out this unfamiliar name.

The hallway was quiet, and the two of them had nothing to say.

The director on the set was already calling for the staff to prepare, so Qin Zhou politely said, "Mr. He, I'll go to work first."

Qin Zhou turned and left, and the door to the stairwell was closed again.

He Yang lowered his head and looked at the rose in his hand.

The white rose is still fresh, but the flower still hasn't been sent out.

He Yang slowly walked up the stairs, pushed open the door and walked out, came to the periphery of the studio, and looked at the elf.

There are also many staff members nearby watching, whispering while talking.

"Is his name Qin Zhou...a little good looking..."

"This elf is too beautiful..."

On the set, the elf stood in the middle of the snow, the long silver hair was blown up by the wind, and the expression on his face was still a little indifferent.

But it is such an indifferent and somewhat aloof attitude, but it can attract everyone's attention.

He Yang listened to the sounds from all around, and unknowingly clenched the rose in his hand tighter and tighter.

I want to stop shooting.

I want to take the elf home and hide it.

But in the end, He Yang didn't do anything, just turned around and left the studio.

He Yang stopped when he passed the trash can.

Then, the roses were thrown in.