The Top Couple Is a Bit Sweet

"What nonsense, what do you look at or not, President Chen doesn't know you don't know?"

Qiu Ping snorted angrily, and said lightly: "One of them is Mrs. Ayan, who do you think he looks at?"

Mr. Chen really didn’t know. He was only responsible for paying for the gossip of the entertainment industry. Artists were a cash cow or investment stocks for him. He didn’t know or were interested in knowing their private affairs, so he was dumbfounded and looked at Song Yan. : "Is this your wife?"

Song Yan nodded: "Yes."

Anyway, the actress hasn't arrived yet, and there are only a few of them in the room. The assistant director didn't have that much cover, and said jokingly: "In fact, I have to say that the two actresses who auditioned today have a good relationship with Ting Feng. I remember that Tang Jiaren debuted with you ten years ago? You took the best newcomer of the film festival that year. She laughed happier than you when she was interviewed, and the media gave you a blockade. Best screen couple, right?"

The young people know each other and cooperate, the young but outstanding performances in the film, the great success of the debut, they are also sent to the most eye-catching red carpet of the film festival, and they are both at the best age of seventeen or eighteen, outsiders It's hard not to get them right.

The gossip fire in the assistant director's eyes almost burned Song Yan's face.

"It happens that your wife is not here now, did you two have it before? Huh?"

Song Yan's tone was calm and gave a very disappointing answer: "No."

The assistant director obviously didn't believe it: "Is it impossible? It's really nothing?"

Song Yan has given many interviews over the years. Every time there is an interview draft about the promotion of a movie, the media always ask about his debut work. He is the male protagonist, so naturally he will also ask about the female protagonist. Every time his answer is It is a denial, but the denial of the party concerned cannot be regarded as a powerful clarification. After all, it is the default rule in the circle for artists to lie to the camera. The media does not believe it. Fans who are optimistic about the "Tang and Song" CP also do not believe it. All kinds of speculation and speculation are still there. Continue.

Until two years ago, Song Yan and Wen Li made public their marriage news, Tang Jiaren’s career focus has always been abroad. Although Wen Li is traffic, the commercial value cannot be underestimated. In the past two years, several dramas have been released, such as topicality and nationality. They are all terrifying, and this has allowed the curiosity of the media to slowly disappear in public.

"No." Qiu Ping interrupted and explained Song Yan concisely, "Yu said before, they are really fine."

The relationship between Qiu Ping and the screenwriter Lao Zhou is far better than that of the assistant director. Older told him some details about Song Yan’s filming at the time and the speculation about Song Yan’s first love. The reason why he can tell Lao Zhou. , Because Lao Zhou is a script madman. He doesn’t care about things in the circle with his pen, and it’s okay if he says it. Anyway, Lao Zhou’s mouth is tight, but the assistant director can’t do it. Who knows what impact it will cause if it is revealed. .

When the assistant director heard Yu Weiguang's words, he understood in his heart that he was really fine.

"Hey, those who broke the news are just **** nonsense, saying that Song Yan’s love history was taken away, and that he and Tang Jiaren really talked for a while, and they were still first love. Later, because of the trouble of resources, they didn’t know each other. Recently, Tang Jiaren returned to China. Only then reconciled." The deputy director decisively pushed the pot to the gossip marketing account, "I really can't believe it."

Song Yan rarely read this kind of gossip, raised his eyebrows and asked: "My love history?"

The assistant leader nodded: "Ang, several paragraphs, the analysis is well-founded."

Although he is also an insider, knowing that most of these things are true or false, but he is not familiar with Song Yan, and can't tell whether it is true or false.

"Where's the rationale? Just one paragraph." Song Yan personally clarified and said with a smile, "I won't accompany you to audition today."

Just a paragraph, that is to say, guessing from the media that the pure first love with Tang Jiaren is all a jerk.

Not only the assistant director was stunned, Mr. Chen and Qiu Ping were also stunned.

Everyone is mixed in the film and television industry. In this industry, there are a lot of beautiful women and beautiful female artists. Let alone male artists, the love history of some female artists comes out to say that the degree of excitement is no less than that of TV dramas. Such a clean relationship history really scared them.

When Song Yan looked at the expressions of Director Qiu and the others, he also knew what they were thinking. He seldom talked about relationship history in front of the camera, just because it was the same effect. Some media would still write indiscriminately in order to attack KPIs. Write, he simply didn't bother to say.

On the other hand, Wen Li’s emotional gossip is arranged by the media more than his. She is from an idol drama, and positioning issues are also part of her work. Song Yan was originally not sure which of her scandals were true and which were false. , Anyway, no matter whether it is true or not, he didn't come to the end, and he didn't want to add trouble to him and ask her.

Until they got married two years ago, at a dinner after a celebrity festival, both of them were drunk and could not hold back the impulse and desire of the body. The process was very unsatisfactory, and both parties were very strange.

After drinking some wine, I was alone in the same bed at night, on the eaves, and sleeping in the same bed. They were legally certified couples. They were both entertainers. Because that night was a media event, the makeup and make-up were all desperately going to be together. The direction is hard, and the audience is already amazing in front of the camera, not to mention looking at the face face to face, but for normal people with seven emotions and six desires, it is difficult not to think about something in such a good time and place.

After Wen Li drank the wine, she felt a little speechless and complained when she was uncomfortable.

"It's so painful... Teacher Song, will you be able to!"

Song Yan stagnated and said, "No."

Wen Li was stunned for a long time, seeming to be shocked by his answer. After a while, he said dumbly: "...Oh, that's all right, come on."

Song Yan was silent for a moment, knowing that she was uncomfortable, holding back without moving, and said in a mute voice: "Which teacher Wen likes usually, you say, I will do it."

"Where do I know." Wen Li bit her lip and said embarrassingly, "I haven't eaten pork before."

"..."

Ignoring these stupid conversations, each other knows the truth about the scandal history of the person next to each other.

Because the assistant director took the false information to be true, Song Yan had no intention of thinking about the night two years ago. He lowered his eyes, pressed his fingers to the center of his eyebrows, and as he pressed his lips, his Adam's apple slipped up and down, making him a little bit ridiculous.

At this time, someone knocked on the door: "Director Qiu, Jiaren Tang is here."

"Come on? Make-up is fast." Qiu Ping said, "Come in."

The reason why she makes up quickly is because her temperament has matched the background of the Republic of China. With a few simple strokes of eyebrows and eyeliner, plus lip color embellishment, she seems to be a majestic lady of that era.

Qiu Ping and the assistant director are both startled, and have to admit that some female artists are naturally excellent in temperament and are suitable for this retro dress.

Tang Jiaren was also taken aback when she saw Song Yan, thinking of Wen Li who had met in the dressing room, and realized that she quickly covered the expression in her eyes and smiled at him.

"I didn't expect you to come over today."

"I came with my wife." Song Yan also laughed. It was not convenient for him to stay here for the actress to audition. He got up and said to Qiu Ping, "I'll go out and stroll around."

"What can you do in the hotel? Just sit here and help us to see it. I don't know how to act, and you have to come professionally." Mr. Chen asked Tang Jiaren again, "Miss Tang, don't you mind?"

Tang Jiaren shook her head: "Why, the role I auditioned is a pair with Song Yan, it's better to have him."

Song Yan sat down again.

"You happen to be here. Would you like to help build a scene?" Qiu Ping thought for a while and said, "Just the part where Houhou was captured, try?"

Song Yan's tone was flat: "Then let me say a word for help."

Qiu Ping glanced at the clothes Song Yan was wearing, and then at Tang Jiaren, who was dressed in the Republic of China from head to toe. She stood alone and did not match up. She was originally a single audition. No one expected Song Yan to come today. The right words are enough.

"Okay, then come on."

Different from the small role audition, the director will give some hints before the audition for artists who have mixed into their café. However, the specific segment to be tried and the state of the actors are the same as ordinary people going to the company for interviews. The problem is I won’t be told in advance, because in this way I can see the actor’s level most truly.

The first paragraph is the content of the script. Qiu Ping casually chose a drama that tests the emotions of the actors. Song Yan was next to Tang Jiaren. Although he was sitting, his lines were still rendered according to the characters in the play. Feeling emotional, after this short performance, Tang Jiaren's hair style has been slightly messed up because of the scene that was just "caught away".

Qiu Ping was quite satisfied, and assigned a few more clips to her and let her improvise.

After the audition, Jiaren Tang politely bid farewell and left the room.

"She is the best." The assistant director said, "Compared with the previous actresses, she is the best."

Mr. Chen smiled and said: "People didn’t treat them in vain in those few years abroad, so our hostile directors are demanding, and we have to audition specially. Now, for an actor like her, who would deliberately prepare for audition? It's not bad if you agree to act."

Qiu Ping sneered: "If you want an ordinary commercial movie, you will be exempted from auditions, but if I don't be strict about the role of Houhou in the book "Ice City", will Lao Zhou be willing to give up? Huh, take a pen to eat. The hardest to serve."

As we all know, businessmen have the lightest bottom line, literati are the hardest to serve, and even ten cows can't be pulled back.

Here, Jiaren Tang was on her way back to the dressing room when she happened to run into Wen Li, who had already finished her makeup.

Wen Li was not happy to let a few big guys wait too long, and rushed over until they were almost melted.

Before returning to China, Jiaren Tang also paid attention to domestic news. She knew that Wen Li's recent appearance in the Republic of China was with Song Yan.

"The vision of the screenwriter Zhou is very accurate, you are more like Houhou." Tang Jiaren said, "but it's not enough to look like."

Wen Li said, "I know."

"Come on, you."

"I will."

Two female artists compete for the same role, and they can speak calmly like this, which is enough to see that the quality is good.

When he arrived at the audition room, Wen Li just walked in and heard the investor Mr. Chen's breath.

Mr. Chen didn't arrive at the last dinner, Wen Li was taken aback, and politely greeted everyone in the room one by one.

"Call Lao Zhou and urge him." Qiu Ping squinted slightly, and gently stab the assistant director's arm. "His Houhou really came back to life."

The assistant director whispered: "Lao Zhou is still blocked on the elevated highway. Today is working day."

Qiu Ping snorted: "Just tell him that Wen Li has tried his makeup. I guess he will get out of the car and run over the elevated highway."

"Is it such an exaggeration?" The assistant director looked unbelievable.

"You don't know what Lao Zhou is like."

Different from the light-colored cheongsam of Tang Jiaren just now, Wen Li's cheongsam has large embroideries, with high saturation and beautiful colors. She has all her long hair coiled up, and the hairline is curly hair with a hand-pushed wave pattern. Styling, this hairstyle was indeed the favorite hairstyle of ladies and ladies in that era, but now, few people can hold up such a variety of styles.

The director and the investor looked at Wen Li a few times and then politely moved their eyes away. After all, her husband is still here.

Song Yan didn't have so much scruples at Wen Li. His dazzling eyes shot from her hair to the toe of her shoes. This is not the first time she has seen her wearing a cheongsam, so this time she obviously has more resistance, but she still keeps her eyes intent. , Affectionate and condensed.

Seeing Wen Li uncomfortably.

The sentence "What are you looking at?" stuck in the throat, and there were other people present. She always wanted to give him face, and she wished to rush to Song Yan and cover his eyes firmly.

Qiu Ping didn't talk nonsense, and said directly: "Let's come to the first meeting between Houhou and Tingfeng, do you know how to smoke Wen Li?"

Then he took out the cigarette box from his pocket and planned to hand her one.

How could Wen Li smoke? Her grandpa was a heavy smoker when he was young. Now that he is old, the lung tube coughs up when he is stimulated. Uncle Wen Yan is exquisite and does not want to turn himself into an old smoker like his father. Teeth and finger joints were too yellow, and no matter how rich he was, he would not look respectable. He did not smoke himself or secondhand smoke, so he ordered that no one in his family smoke.

Xu Li didn't learn well when he was in high school. He was bewitched by his classmates to learn to smoke. When Wen Yan found out, he was fattened and beaten up. Wen Li looked at his brother's pitiful appearance and said that he would not touch the cigarette.

So she shook her head: "I used to smoke prop cigarettes when I was filming."

"Huh?" Qiu Ping didn't expect that she would not smoke or prepare any props, so he lit the hand and handed it to her, "Then you can just behave."

This play is the beginning of the script. Ting Feng received a notice from the organization and was arranged for a fake marriage. His latent work needs a partner to accompany him to better deliver the news for him. Therefore, the organization fabricated a romantic love for him. story.

The only son of the general, Tingfeng, who has returned from studying abroad, is an out-and-out daddy. His marriage is almost the focus of the girls in the city. He doesn't like the famous ladies who wear foreign dresses and speak foreign language, and he doesn't like full of mouthfuls. The student girl who was defending the new ideas just fell in love with the woman in the kiln. In order to marry this lowly status woman, she did not hesitate to go on a hunger strike, kneel, and run away from home in order to marry this lowly woman. In short, all the tricks that should be used were used.

The people and dignitaries all over the city are envious of Tingfeng's infatuation and this woman's good fortune. No one knows that this is just a scene under the political struggle.

Qiu Ping whispered to Song Yan, "Help your wife match a word."

Song Yan nodded: "Okay."

The first time Tingfeng saw Houhou was in the kiln.

In the sensual place, the sight is dim, the breath is erosive, perfume and smoke are mixed, and the ears are full of men and women laughter. Tingfeng stands on the corridor, looking in through the window paper.

There was a woman sitting in the room. The phonograph was filled with a vague and rustling dancing girl singing. The dim light swayed, reflecting the shadow of the woman on the wall. Houhiro was sitting next to a kerosene lamp and smoking, a beautiful picture Her face was hidden in the shadow of the lamp, half-bright and half-dark, with a cigarette between her slender fingers, swallowing clouds and mist, and the hazy smoke haunted her like this.

The style of women in that era was different from that of now. They were completely decadent and lifeless. For them, smoking should be a beautiful thing that can temporarily forget to escape the suffering, but she smoked more and more desperate.

Although the smoke hadn't passed the lungs, the play would continue. Wen Li let out a sigh of relief to adjust his breathing. At the same time, there was a faint dampness in the corner of his eyes.

Qiu Ping stared at the moist corner of her eye, with a look of inquiry and seriousness.

When someone knocked on the door, Houhou followed the sound and looked over, the wetness in the corner of his eyes quickly retracted.

After seeing the young and handsome man at the door, Hirohiro was prepared for a while, changed the decadence he had just been, and smiled, with charming eyes and a charming tone: "Oh, the distinguished guest is here?"

Qiu Ping suddenly patted Song Yan on the shoulder: "Don't stop, go have a play, I'll see it again."

Wen Li also heard Qiu Ping's words, and wanted to continue acting, sorted out his emotions, and re-entered the show.

She glanced at Song Yan's clothes. The modern flavor was too strong. If she knew he was going to help with the show, she should have asked him to change into a Republican costume.

By the way, I can take a look at Song Yan in military uniform.

"The distinguished guest, don't be nervous." Wen Li got up, smiled and took Song Yan's hand, and led him to sit down, "Is this the first time?"

Song Yan: "Yes."

"Oh, then I'm really lucky." Wen Li slowly approached him, gently tapped his chest with his finger, and deliberately blew into his ear, "The first time the distinguished guest, I gladly accepted it. Don't worry, I will take care of you and keep your three legs coming in and two legs going out from me."

After speaking, he touched his thigh.

"..."

Usually the boss is unwilling to ask her to lift her waist, saying that it has humiliated her noble status, and she is not hypocritical in acting, and she can speak everything.

Qiu Ping and the assistant guide watching the play next to him saw that Song Yan's face was not right, his jaw was tight, and his eyes were dark. They didn't know whether he was in the play or not.

The point is Wen Li, and Song Yan is a tool man, so he can be in the play.

In the script here, because he was afraid that someone would listen outside, Ting Feng grabbed Houhou's wrist and hugged her on his lap, making fun of her.

"What about my third leg? Did you eat it? Huh?"

The current audit criteria are really double-standard, and it has been chopped down a long time ago to put it in general TV dramas.

Hou Hou smiled and said, "Isn't it, it's so comfortable that you don't want to take it out to go back."

...

After teasing for a long time, there was no movement outside the door, and Ting Feng was stern and whispered to her: "The above has asked me to pick you up back to the house in two days. You are ready."

Houhou nodded: "I know, I'm waiting for you."

The scene ends here. Wen Li is still sitting on Song Yan's lap. The boss is uncomfortable, turning his head to look at Director Qiu quietly: "Director Qiu, it's gone, can I get up?"

"Huh? Oh, get up."

Wen Li quickly bounced off Song Yan.

Just now, the woman who was smiling and beautiful, her eyebrows and eyes were full of amorous feelings disappeared in an instant. Wen Li touched her nose and asked Song Yan in a low voice, "Is it okay?"

Song Yan sighed.

Wen Li sighed and became nervous again when she heard him. She felt that she had acted very well just now. Could it be that she felt too good about herself?

Later, the Qiu leader asked her to improvise for a few more paragraphs.

"I probably know it in my heart." Director Qiu said, "You two should finish filming those variety shows first."

There was no clear answer, but Wen Li understood and nodded vigorously: "Hey!"

When I was about to go to remove my makeup, Wen Li just ran into Lao Zhou who had rushed over, and Wen Li said hello. Lao Zhou's face was sweaty, and he asked out of breath, "Is it all done?"

Wen Li: "Uh, yes," she said after a pause, "what's the matter with you? Sweaty?"

"Nothing." Lao Zhouyi waved his hand in disappointment, then turned and entered the room.

Not long after, Wen Li heard a roar from Director Qiu.

"There's a video! It's recorded! You fucking! Call someone over and do it again, who will take care of you!"

Wen Li: "..."

To work overtime, run quickly.

——

After trotting back to the dressing room, Tang Jiaren hadn't left yet.

She had changed back to her clothes, sitting on the chair and playing on the phone, obviously she was fine.

Wen Li sat down in front of the makeup mirror and asked the stylist to remove her hair. By the way, he asked: "Why hasn't Teacher Tang gone yet?"

"I want to wait for you to finish the mirror test and chat with Director Qiu."

Wen Li said, "Then you can go now."

Tang Jiaren stood up, walked behind her, and looked at her face through the mirror: "You are really lucky."

Wen Li doesn't know what she is referring to. She likes straightforward conversations, and Tang Jiaren is obviously a typical person who likes to talk around the corners.

"what?"

"This is the so-called God chasing and feeding." Tang Jiaren said, "To be honest, your acting skills are still not worthy of this role."

Wen Li frowned: "You know me well?"

"I don't know you, but I know your work." Tang Jiaren smiled confidently, "but you are really beautiful in cheongsam."

Tang Jiaren does not deny Wen Li's amazingness, she and her are completely different in appearance and temperament, and they are not comparable.

After the compliment, she went out.

Wenwen standing next to Wen Li whispered: "Sister, why did she praise you just now?"

"It is because you are a competitor that you have to acknowledge the other's strengths." Wen Liman said casually, "If you blindly deny her advantage because the other is a rival, you think she can compete with herself on what basis. , I was so angry at first."

Wen Li is beautiful, and he will not deny that most female artists are very beautiful. There are so many outstanding people in this world. It would be a waste of time to be jealous and belittle the past, and it would be more efficient to catch up.

Tang Jiaren is her predecessor. From the perspective of her career as an actor, she clearly sees it very clearly and will not subjectively deny Wen Li's advantage.

Not only was Wen Li not angry, but rather happy.

"She admits that I am beautiful, but she does not recognize my progress." Wen Li said, "but the director Qiu chose me."

Tang Jiaren left the dressing room and went directly to the Qiu Director.

She doesn’t like waiting, and logically speaking, there is no need to consider between her and Wen Li. Wen Li’s appearance is indeed dominant, and it fits the role of Hou Hou, but Fan Hou Hou is a person who prefers to be cold. The guide wouldn't even arrange for Wen Li's audition, and directly ordered Tang Jiaren.

But opportunity is such a wonderful thing. The role in this good script is like being chased by the sky to feed the food, and fed to Wen Li.

Qiu Dao didn't talk nonsense, she wanted to know the result, and he explained it directly.

"My opinion and Lao Zhou's opinion are that Wen Li is more suitable for the role of Houhou. I'm sorry, my lady, I would trouble you to come here in person, and it will waste your time."

Tang Jiaren frowned, her tone a little unbelievable.

"Are you sure?"

"I'm sure." Director Qiu nodded, "At first we were worried that Wen Li could not control it, but the moment she changed her cheongsam and turned into Houhou in front of me, I was pretty sure that she was Houhou."

"... Isn't it because of her appearance?"

"Of course there is. Sticking to the character's face is a very important condition. You should also understand this point."

"But by this alone—"

"No." Director Qiu said affirmatively, "She has made great progress and has definitely worked **** this role. With talented students and talented teachers, the effect is far greater than one plus one, Song Yan should have taught her a lot before the audition."

Hearing Song Yan's name, Tang Jiaren smiled, "No wonder."

Director Qiu sighed and comforted: "Next time I have a good book, I will be the first to give it to you, and I will work together again when I have a chance."

Tang Jiaren hummed, "Thank you, Director Qiu," she looked around again, "Where is Song Yan? Go away?"

"I asked him to eat together at noon. He said he agreed to eat with his wife." Qiu Ping shrugged, "I should find his wife now."

She now has to admit that Wen Li faces her advantages, in addition to rapid progress, there is also Song Yan.

Tang Jiaren bids farewell to Director Qiu, and the assistant asks her whether to go home for lunch or where to go.

She perfunctorily went to the dressing room again.

"Did you leave something in the dressing room?" the assistant said, "Or I will get it."

Tang Jiaren shook her head.

When I walked to the door of the dressing room, before I could enter, I heard Wen Li say silently: "This cheongsam is a costume. How can I wear it home?"

Tang Jiaren: "..."

I haven't cooperated for ten years, and I don't even know that Song Yan is greedy even in costumes.