Please Have a Cup of Green Tea

In the hotel near the filming base, the crew booked a large private room.

The protagonists, directors, producers and other people gathered together, staggered, with relaxed smiles on each other's faces.

"Director Chen, the tidbits that I sent out have exceeded 100,000 likes in just an hour!" The planner next to him swiped his eyes on his mobile phone, "This is too amazing, shouldn't we be popular before it's broadcast? "

The director and producer were all overjoyed when they heard it: "So fast? This battle is comparable to "Toad Palace"."

"Toad Palace" is a popular costume drama with the fastest ratings of over 100 million last year, and its profit rate is the first in the year.

You must know that school dramas and costume dramas have basically no audience in the market. A video of "Summer Love Letter" can set off this kind of popularity. Not to mention that there will be no comers, at least in recent years, there has been no school drama. Preheat like this.

It is estimated that it is the blessing of the **** plot. This special special is not watery at all, and the picture is exquisite like a micro-movie.

Bi Ming lowered her head and was also looking at her phone.

It's just that she didn't read Weibo, but the message sent to her by her agent, Sister Wen:

[Xiao Xia, are you really not going to the audition for "The Legend of Songshan Heroes" tomorrow? 】

【Um. 】

[...Then tell it to Mr. Huo yourself. ] The broker obviously doesn't want to take responsibility.

Bi Ming smiled slightly, and typed a few words with his fingers:

[I've already told him, it's fine. And Sister Wen, I'm going to try a new play tonight. 】

There was silence for a few seconds, and then he asked:

[Is that the costume drama of Emperor Xu Yingdi you mentioned earlier? 】

[Yes, at the hotel where the dinner is held, I will ask Miss Xiaoran to accompany me. 】

Xiaoran is Bi Ming's current assistant.

The agent was a little worried, because Xu Chengyang was not an ordinary person. Although he was well-received in the circle, he has quietly used his movie remuneration to invest in shares over the past few years.

Some time ago, the final box office of "The Star" was fixed at 5.05 billion, which has basically locked the annual box office champion. As the starring and investor Xu Chengyang, the profit in his hand was nearly one billion. After all, no one would have expected the unpopular at that time. Military warfare themes can be a big hit in the market.

Combined with the total income of his movies in previous years, the annual tax amount alone may be the annual income of an A-list star.

Looking at his posture now, he came out to open a studio and also got involved in the production of film and television dramas. I think it was a big plan.

[Xiao Xia, you should have a good relationship with Teacher Xu, but you should also pay attention to the distance. 】Sister Wen can be considered a broken heart for her own artist.

After all, a guy who can consider transitioning from an actor to manipulating capital behind the scenes at a young age is willing to "send" the heroine of his first drama to Bi Ming. Who believes he has no plans?

If the little girl swayed because of this, and annoyed Mr. Huo, I was afraid that everyone would have no good fruit to eat.

Bi Ming knew what the other party was worried about, but she just lowered her eyes lazily and didn't reply.

After a while, a big pile of liquor came to the table.

"Director, how many bottles can one person fill tonight?" Lu Yu was excited when he saw that the brand of wine was his favorite.

"I want to have a few bottles!" The director laughed and asked the waiter to distribute the beer to everyone, "Let's toast everyone, don't leave until you finish drinking tonight!"

Bi Ming frowned slightly, she was going to audition later, and she couldn't play well when she was drunk.

Xu Chengyang was sitting next to an executive talking and laughing. At this time, he cast a glance in Bi Ming's direction, then calmly took a few steps towards the director with a glass of wine, and said a few words in a low voice.

The director turned his head and glanced at Biming, and nodded lightly.

"Okay, Teacher Xu, I'll give you this face today."

Xu Chengyang smiled slightly and raised his glass:

"Thank you for your understanding, Director Chen, I respect you for this cup." After speaking, he drank it.

The director smiled, ironing the post in his heart, Xu Chengyang, the big actor, took the initiative to come over to make a toast, which was quite a face.

But how could he take such care of Yan Qingxia, a newcomer?

Shouldn't you be interested?

Thinking of this possibility, he couldn't help but his heart skipped a beat, and decided to tell him later that this flower could not be picked, and the people behind it were too big.

[Host, the male protagonist is really good. He told the director that he was looking for you to audition tonight. Drinking will affect your performance. He drank the wine for you tonight. ] The small system in my mind broadcasts the channel in time.

[As I thought. 】Bi Ming touched the cold wine bottle, the amber pupils narrowed slightly, and the curved arc at the end of the eyes was indifferently charming.

Xu Chengyang has a cunning mind and a hypocritical face, which Bi Ming knew from the first day he saw him.

Therefore, he thought about himself, and she quickly noticed it.

Perhaps because of the depth of the play, Xu Chengyang sometimes looked at Bi Ming's eyes, which made her feel a lot like "Xia An" in the play.

Gentle and warm, the kind that wraps people around like water.

But Bi Ming did not believe his eyes.

She only believes in material things. Whether a man loves her or not can only be known by how much benefit he is willing to pay.

Those little favors and small favors used to coax others, if they were ever in touch with each other, she would never take it to heart.

Therefore, it was not until the day Xu Chengyang called to recommend her to audition that she put this man in her eyes for the first time.

In the original work, he helped Yan Qingxia get out of the bitter sea and signed her to become an artist under him. He never mentioned this play from beginning to end.

This shows how much this man valued the first work he invested in.

With such ambition, he can still dedicate the heroine's chance to her, which is already a big gamble.

Happy to win, loser—

Bi Ming also has nothing to lose.

The man walked to her side, toasted each actor with a smile, and finally came to her side inadvertently, and took over the white wine she had just poured into the glass.

"Qingxia, you poured this glass of wine specifically to toss me?"

Next to Lu Yu, they all came to join in the fun: "Brother Chengyang, do you want to continue drinking?"

"Xiao Xia, fill up Teacher Xu! Let's see if we can get the big actor drunk tonight!"

Xu Chengyang had already had several glasses of wine this evening, but his complexion did not change, his eyes were clear, and he was not drunk.

Bi Ming sighed lightly, picked up the empty glass next to him, poured another glass, and tugged Xu Chengyang's sleeve.

"Huh?" The man looked back at her.

"You're drinking too much." She looked calm and serious.

"It's okay, that's all." Xu Chengyang seemed to taste the concern in the girl's tone, and couldn't help but smile, "You underestimate me too much."

But the girl shook her head: "I'll accompany you." After speaking, she poured all the wine in her hand into her mouth.

The man froze slightly.

The girl's lips were still stained with alcohol after drinking, and it was extremely tempting.

Lu Yu next to him blushed.

Then I heard Xu Chengyang's low laughter.

The man seemed very happy, and the people around him had never seen such a heartfelt smile from the actor.

Seeing that the atmosphere suddenly became subtle, Bi Ming cleared her throat and said briskly:

"Cough cough, I wish our show Changhong ratings! Teacher Xu and I have a drink first, and the rest will come together!"

The people around suddenly reacted and laughed—

"Mr. Yan is too cunning, isn't it?"

"No, this is just one cup!"

"You haven't even finished a drink, and you're talking about others?"

"Come on, come on, it's done, I wish our drama - Changhong ratings, great word of mouth, great hits!"

Amidst the lively noise and cheers, there was an uncontrollable smile on the corner of the man's lips, but his eyes kept on the girl.

***

The cold night wind rustled, and a low-key black commercial vehicle parked quietly on the side of the road.

It was dark in the carriage, only the navigation screen was on, reflecting on Huo Mingzhe's handsome face as deep as the Apollo statue, illuminating his face in half-light.

He looked at the message box on his phone, which was a conversation from a few hours ago.

【I will pick you up today. 】

The other party replied to him: [There is a killing feast. 】

Huo Mingzhe has always been domineering, so he simply asked: [What time? 】

[I have to go to the audition, it will be very late. 】

[I am waiting for you at the entrance of the hotel. 】

[…Mr. Huo, do you have any urgent business? 】

The man told her: [Well, there is something. 】

The other party finally let go: [Okay, do you need to see someone? 】

It seems that only this kind of official attitude will she accept.

Huo Mingzhe has never encountered such a difficult opposite sex, which is more complex and esoteric than all the subjects he studied in college.

The car stereo is ringing, the piano is matched with the hoarse voice of a foreign man, accompanied by rhythmic drums, casual and romantic:

"Sheissoincredible...ohoh..."

The repeated chants of the male voice made him rub his temples and pause the music.

Usually, the car music that the assistant downloads to him is a calm and soothing classical symphony. How can this kind of thing be mixed in?

Just when he was thinking about whether to deduct the assistant's bonus this month, the figure he had been waiting for for a long time came out of the hotel door.

The girl in the long pink coat rolled up her hair in the night wind, her footsteps seemed a little unsteady, and she walked towards him as lightly as if she was stepping on a cloud.

As she walked, she seemed to stop in confusion and looked around, like a small animal that lost its direction.

Huo Mingzhe's heart was softened little by little by her childlike demeanor at this time, and even all the little emotions accumulated while waiting were blown away by the wind.

He turned on the headlights.

The girl finally looked at him and smiled at him from a distance.

Huo Mingzhe's eyesight is very good, and his points in the private shooting club are always at the top of the list, so at this moment, he can see every inch of the girl's outline under the street light clearly.

Like the beginning of a new snow, the bright moon is in the sky, she walked towards him with a smile, and every step seemed to be stepping on his heart.

When she got into the car, he held back the secret emotions in his heart and asked her softly, "Qingxia, are you in a good mood today?"

At close range, her face was fascinated with red, and the pear vortex was sweet and soft.

She turned her head to look at Huo Mingzhe, her eyes were as bright as stars, her red lips were grinning, like frost melting and snow lotus blooming.

"Mingzhe—" she suddenly called him.

The man's heart jumped, he almost stepped on the emergency brake, and looked at her sideways:

"Are you drunk?" He had never heard her speak in such a tone.

Taking a closer look, she did indeed smell a cold and fragrant wine smell.

"No." The girl tilted her head, her voice soft like a kitten, "I just drank a little..."

Huo Mingzhe's Adam's apple moved slightly, his eyes were as dark as ink, and his chest seemed to be hot.

The dignified and serious cold beauty on weekdays has such a mood when she is drunk, as if she can bring her delicate state into her arms as soon as she reaches out her hand.

"Call my name again." He said hoarsely.

"Don't—" The beauty was drunk, and she had a temper when she spoke, "Unless you call me first."

"Qingxia?"

"Don't do this."

"Xia Xia?" The man's eyes were so gentle that water was about to drip.

"Well, yes," the girl's voice was like the beginning of Jiaoying, "Mingzhe, you will call me this name in the future."

Huo Mingzhe hooked his lips and glanced at her again: "Then don't go back on it."

"Okay," the girl giggled while covering her lips, then looked at him in an innocent and romantic manner and asked, "Where are you taking me?"

The man pressed the music play button again.

A hoarse and **** male voice resounded in the carriage again—

"Sheissoincredible..."

"Thereissomanyways, she'sgotmesoamazed..."

In the moving melody and the girl's laughter, Huo Mingzhe found that his heartbeat can be so fast.

"Now I'll take you to see your finalizing gift."

As he spoke, he decided in his heart to add bonuses to the assistant.

Because he suddenly felt that this song was very pleasant.

As described in the lyrics,

She is the most romantic and incredible fantasy under the moonlight.

When she came into his life, it seemed like a catastrophe, and it always made his rational shell collapse easily.

The author has something to say: Incredible means incredible, wonderful and wonderful;

There will be de ~ Xiao Xu is not that kind of pure actor (although his talent is very good), um, he is probably like a male actor who is popular in urban literature, so he should be compared to him (after all, he is the male protagonist of the original novel) Well)