: No trace of love lines can be found

After the single interview, Sister Xu politely invited the reporters out.

Then he closed the door, looked at Yan Cheng not speaking, and sighed for a long time.

Yan Cheng didn't react, and he still sat like that after finishing his styling, looking down at his phone slightly.

Sister Xu sighed again, her breath was as heavy as she was deliberately breathing on the glass.

Yan Cheng raised his head and asked knowingly: "What?"

I thought Sister Xu would ask him what he meant just now, or said directly that he was taking care of Zhong Jiuyin with certainty. But she just said in great sorrow: "It's hard--"

I don't know what it's difficult.

Yan Cheng looked at her and lowered his head.

The new drama he took on has electronic scripts, and he will read it out after he has time recently.

The person in the interview room signaled that he could enter. Before stepping in, he turned his head formally to the four people behind him and said, "Don't be nervous, let it go."

Just in time, I also clear my brain and let myself get rid of the effects of alcohol that night.

Zhong Jiuyin kept in mind a certain code of conduct that Qian Yu verbally informed: Any leader needs to be respected and those with great status must be followed by Yan Cheng's everything.

Zhong Jiuyin leaned her shoulder against the wall, and stood in a position with her ankle on her ankle. Hearing this, he took out his attention and raised his eyebrows and glanced at him.

Her look is very consistent with her personal characteristics.

If it weren't for this show, if it weren't for her saving him twice, they might not have had any intersection for many years.

Zhong Jiuyin glanced at him.

The other four people also pushed the door out and gathered in the backstage to enter the venue in order.

Love is a little harder.

Three days ago, his most common reaction to Zhong Jiuyin was just silent and speechless.

The script has a perfect closed loop in the description of the hero's love. The public can clearly know how he liked him step by step and fell in love with the heroine little by little.

"Yan Cheng, it's time to go." Sister Xu suddenly came over and called him.

When he passed by him to get things, he glanced at his hand and said, "The phone has been shutting down for a while. Are you feeling the script with your heart?"

"Hey!" Before she turned around and saw someone, she subconsciously responded.

So why did he suddenly start to pay attention to Zhong Jiuyin from the perspective of a man-woman relationship?

Just because he drank that night, because Zhong Jiuyin suddenly broke the safe distance too close? Or just because he was at the stage of finding a girlfriend, male hormones were nowhere to be used, so it was easy to have casual thoughts?

Or was it that when he himself didn't notice that his attention to Zhong Jiuyin had exceeded his savior? But he didn't notice it at all.

Ai Yuanyuan and the others nodded violently, and Zhong Jiuyin just thought it was the same official words as saying hello, but did not respond. She handed the paper to Qian Yu next to her, stood up straight, and followed her with her head held high and her chest.

The blushing face is the degree to which the lenses will fog without venting their breath in winter.

The script also writes these very clearly, making it reasonable to make the emotional lines of the male and female protagonists follow.

The role he wants to play is that during the trough of his life, he saw a girl who accidentally walked into a bookstore. The other party was a rich lady who existed in the upper class. Her identity and status piled up with her high beauty. Such a person only needs to bend down to him.

Speak softly and you can become a beam of light in your life.

But the interviews with other guests seemed to be too long and they had not reached the live interview.

Before the stage of answering questions, the assessment is coming.

So she naturally turned her eyes to Yan Cheng, and together with Ai Yuanyuan and the others, waiting for him to assign tasks.

When analyzing the character's personal biography, he had enough time to squeeze into his brain with some opportunity.

Until I passed by Zhong Jiuyin, I saw her holding a piece of paper and looking seriously.

Zhong Jiuyin does not symbolize some sustenance of him. He is rich and beautiful, and his ideals are being realized and there is nothing to sustenance.

Except for Yan Cheng, the other four little writers had never seen such a scene before. They just kept silent when they went in, and stood there watching Yan Cheng sit down, and then they pushed me and let me sit down carefully.

"Is that true?" Yan Cheng stood at the first position, and the light of the light was still sweeping over her.

The host took advantage of this game that is not a game and took the opportunity to speak the opening words.

The interview room is spacious and bright, and it is a corner of the home of one of the sponsored brands. The kitchen scene is a running table, dishwasher pool, induction stove, pots, pans, vegetables and fruits.

An active reporter called him, and some of the cameras were pointed at him in unison, which made his face turn red.

Yan Cheng couldn't think of a reasonable emotional line.

This live interview is more like a short interview program organized by the sponsor.

He was about to walk from behind the crowd to the front, and when he walked past Ai Yuanyuan and the others, his eyes were not long, and he kept saying hello.

The order was arranged by the program team, and Yan Cheng was the well-deserved first.

Yan Cheng first asked what dishes they would cook.

He and Zhong Jiuyin can't tell the difference between heaven and earth, and "curiosity about people who are different from themselves" does not apply to their situation. He cannot be curious about wild illiteracy and the eighteenth line that is silly and speechless

have.

There was also a host, with reporters from each family sitting on the long row of sofas on both sides, and a group of photographers were scattered across the street.

As expected, when interviewing in the kitchen scene, I had to answer reporters’ questions while cooking.

“Reference range for interview examination answers.”

The tone is stable and the attitude is official.

"..." Yan Cheng ignored her words reasonably, put away his cell phone and stood up and walked out.

Yan Cheng's interpretation and translation: "Liang Zhi is a chef, Ai Yuanyuan is a matchmaker, Yuan Yi is a waiter, and Zhong Jiuyin can't do anything."

To have extraordinary feelings that cannot be given up, difficult to refuse, never forget, and cannot be shared for a long time, they can only be derived from some storms.

The jingling wind chimes are as obvious as the protagonist's heartbeat.

"What are you looking at?" he asked inadvertently.

Even if there is an intersection now, the two conditions of "working on the same show" and "she saved me" cannot be achieved, "I have a strange feeling for her."

For example, life and death dependence, soul collision, love and desire betrayal.

The voice was loud and the response was too fast, and several reporters laughed out loud and began to laugh for no reason.

When asked Zhong Jiuyin, she naturally replied: "Didn't you already collect enough manpower for the two dishes?"

...But how did he feel?

Liang Zhi said he could order anything, Ai Yuanyuan said he could do some home-cooked dishes, and Yuan Yi said he could take care of the work of taking care of his hands and washing and scrubbing.

She shook the paper in her hand and said the title of the document Ai Yuanyuan just summarized for her.

It is simple to like. People always feel that those who are different from themselves are different from others, and they become curious about it and have a strong desire to experience it. At this time, the heroine is just a sustenance.

Everyone is very useful.

"Zhong Jiuyin!" Another reporter called her.

The host said that they were asked to work together to produce two dishes and the division of labor was decided by themselves.

Although the actor has not completely decided and the day to start the filming is still early, his role is quite complicated, his personal personality is scattered in the lines, and the narratives of other characters and the reactions of everything. As a performer, he needs to be familiar with it.

Only by clearly and completely summarized after the script can the role be better interpreted.

Especially Liang Zhi, his hands and feet were stiff, and his expressions seemed to be pulled away when facing the camera.

The clothes were sponsored by the brand of the advertisement to be filmed tomorrow. The stylist arranged for her a sweet and spicy sporty style, loose gray tying drawstring sweatpants, spliced ​​short top, and curled hair on her shoulders.

I leaned lazyly against the wall like this, just like the eldest sister in school.

Zhong Jiuyin: “…”

Yan Cheng: Think about our feelings like a writer, and I want it to be traced.

Jiuyin: Stop following, there is no trace and it doesn’t delay my forced love. Let’s follow me (Fly Pu) and I have food and drink!

Yan Cheng: I eat and drink, right?

Jiuyin: Just about the same thing, don’t you have the word “food and drink”?
Chapter completed!