Chen Enci looked at her suppressed expression and smiled. She took a step forward, and when he passed her, he reached out and patted her shoulder: "Thank you."
Chen Rong raised his hand to cover his shoulder. He was stunned for two seconds, then turned to stare at Chen Enci's back: "Hey."
Chen Enci knew that Chen Rong was calling him, but he didn't turn around, "Xingxing, are you calling me?"
Chen Rong: “…………”
Seeing the elevator arriving, Chen Rong spoke again: "Chen Enci."
Chen Enci stopped and turned around: "Is something wrong?"
Chen Rong pursed his lower lip: "Thank you."
A flash of surprise flashed in Chen Enci's eyes.
Before Chen Enci could calm down, Chen Rong spoke again: "Don't think that just because I say thank you, I will take special care of you. If you don't do well in the drama of life, you might make trouble in the crew."
If something goes wrong, I will definitely replace you without mercy."
After saying that, Chen Rong took out the room card, opened the door, and entered the room.
As the door slammed shut, Chen Enci let out a "tsk" and entered the elevator.
One second the elevator went down, and the next second Lu Xing couldn't help but laugh: "You are indeed sisters, your temperaments are exactly the same."
Chen Enci glanced at Lu Xing: "Lu Xingxing, are you insulting me?"
"She and I have exactly the same temperament? Are you kidding? She is arrogant and unreasonable. How can she compare with the little fairy?"
…
Although Lu Xing already knew about the contract, the main producer of "Life" still explained the details of the contract to Chen Enci.
In order to ensure the smooth filming of the drama, the crew requires half-week training for all actors starting from next Monday. Even big names like Mu Chuci are dedicated enough to agree to such training, so naturally Chen Enci will not do anything special.
After the training, he was seamlessly connected to the crew. The filming locations were in Wuxi and Beijing, and the estimated duration was three months.
After understanding these situations, Chen Enci met with the screenwriter. The screenwriter is a middle-aged woman, slightly fat, who probably cherishes her own works, and her words were somewhat sharp during the chat. Fortunately, Chen Enci has stayed in Galaxy for so long, so he can
I was able to pick up the topic of the screenwriter, and at the end of the conversation, the screenwriter's tense state due to worry obviously relaxed a lot.
After talking about everything that should be discussed, the main producer asked someone to send the contract. The main producer still reminded: "Ms. Chen, let me say it again, you will get zero pay for this movie, and you will have no regrets when you write it.
You can think about it."
Chen Enci did not hesitate and signed directly.
After signing the contract and returning to the hotel room, Lu Xing looked at Chen Enci several times and finally discovered something was wrong: "Well, you... why do you want to take on the life drama even if you get zero pay?"
Chen Enci, who was sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, said, "Didn't I tell you earlier? I want to make some scenes that people can remember."
Lu Xing: "Is it really just like this? I don't know what's going on. I always feel that besides this reason, there are other reasons."
Chen Enci paused while tapping the screen: "Ha, is your aunt about to come? You are so sensitive."
Lu Xing: "I just left a few days ago."
Chen Enci: "Oh, that may be an endocrine disorder, it's coming again."
Lu Xing: "..."
Lu Xing looked at Chen Enci, who was swinging his legs lazily, and murmured in his heart, maybe she was worrying too much?
"Okay, maybe I'm thinking too much. You can rest for a while. I'll go back to my room and pack my luggage. We'll go back to Beijing, and then we'll start preparing for training and joining the team."
Chen Enci said "hmm" twice, and after Lu Xing left, she took a deep breath as if she felt guilty.
Is Lu Xing born in the year of the dog? He actually found out that there were other reasons why she had to take care of her life even with zero pay...
Other reasons...
Chen Enci's eyes faded little by little, and she opened WeChat as a habit. The teacher Qin pinned to the top has turned into a zombie account since that night in Hainan.
After clicking on Qin Ji's profile picture, Chen Enci clicked on the keyboard.
...I successfully got the role I wanted to play.
Just like when he was at Galaxy, Chen Enci would habitually send him a message to complain about something. The only difference was that none of those messages had ever been sent.
Sometimes I think about it, during those two months in Galaxy, Teacher Qin and Classmate Chen were like a play. When the play ended, he and she tacitly became Qin Zhe and Chen Enci who had broken up.
Chen Enci, who deleted the sentence he just typed, changed Qin Jie’s nickname to Zombie Jie before logging out of WeChat.
…
Habit is really a terrible thing.
Everyone came to work at Galaxy the day after they came back from Hainan. Everyone made frequent mistakes that day. The first was Jiang Nuan, who took her mobile phone and handed it to the desk behind her: "Big star, help me look at this."
What’s the lipstick shade?”
Looking at the empty table, Jiang Nuan was silent for a few seconds, put down her phone and continued to work.
The next day, words related to big stars would be heard in the office from time to time.
"Big star, I want to order afternoon tea, will you drink it?"
"Big star, can you print this document for me?"
"Big star, please answer the phone for me, thank you."
"Big star..."
As scary as habits are, time is.
After a week, the entire top of the Galaxy gradually got used to the days without big stars, and those words about big stars slowly came out of their mouths.
Half a month later, a new employee came to Galaxy and sat where Chen Enci originally sat. The empty table was filled with books and materials. Everyone slowly began to shout "Xiao Da" to that seat.
After returning from Hainan, Qin Zhe didn't seem to have changed much, except that he looked at his mobile phone much less often. WeChat became a dispensable software for him again. When he had time to get busy, he used it all day long.
I won't click in to take a look.
However, at the fixed eleven o'clock every night, Qin Ji always clicks on WeChat. Day after day, the red number on Mr. Chen's avatar never skips.
"What are you thinking about?" Rong Yu knocked on the table, waking up Qin Zhi who was looking at the black screen on his cell phone.
"It's nothing." Qin Zhe put down the phone and took the document handed over by Rong Yu, "I just felt like I lost again."
"Ah? Why did you lose again?"
Qin Jie said nothing.
"Can you please stop half-talking? This kind of behavior is the most hated...by the way, what did you lose?"
Qin Jie signed the document and threw the document into Rong Yu's arms, as if he would never speak again if he was beaten to death.
"Tch, it's boring. You can just endure it alone. I'm off work." Rong Yu muttered and left.
Qin Zhe was the only one left in the laboratory. He unlocked the screen and stared at the news about classmate Chen that was fixed half a month ago. He couldn't help but think of five years ago...