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Chapter 201 There is a situation [for the shameless eyes, nose and mouth

"You...you...are you Sister Wenyi?"

Xiao Qian rubbed her eyes again and again. She really didn't dare to contact the man in front of her with short hair parted in the middle, silver ring earrings, a black vest, black leather shorts and black high-top military boots, and the gentle, sweet and lovely Wen Yi.

together.

Seeing his stunned virtue, the woman took off her sunglasses with a smile and tilted her head, seemingly satisfied.

"How's it going? How does my new look look?"

Xiao Qian was covered in cold sweat.

"No, what did you study in Korea?"

Wen Yi pouted and spun around in circles.

"No, I just want to change my style. Others have said yes."

"Good, good, so saucy!"

Xiao Qian became angry when he heard the fat man's voice.

"Go, go, you are a Hu Jianren, do you know what Sa is?"

After the training, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Weng Zhian, who was drooling. Many things flashed in his eyes.

"That's not right, Uncle Weng, why are you here on my set? On such a hot day, according to your moral character, shouldn't you stay in the office and blow on the air conditioner and drink Fat House Happy Water?"

"Fat House Happy Water?"

Weng Zhian and Wen Yi were confused together. It was too early and they didn't understand what the two-spined salamander was.

"It's Coke, no, it's Coke with ice."

Damn it, the two-spined salamander is really addictive, so Xiao Qian quickly switched to biao accurate mode.

"What are you talking about? I am the boss of the company. For such a big project, shouldn't it be right for me as the boss to come here and care about everyone?"

Weng Zhi'an's words are unequivocal and cannot be slandered by him.

Believe it or not.

"Then why didn't you come earlier or later, but why did you come when Sister Wen Yi came back?"

Weng Zhi'an was in a panic and couldn't help but speak.

"You little brat, please film your movie carefully. I'm warning you, don't make it blind. Otherwise, I won't allocate funds to you."

Wenyi had already sat down in the shade. Because the tank top and shorts exposed a large area of ​​skin to the air, many people around her were drooling, but she didn't care.

She is a national goddess-level star. It is no exaggeration to say that out of a hundred men on the set, at least ninety are her fans.

Now that I see idols giving out benefits like this, it’s really a hot day after eating enough ice cream, and it’s not even hot anymore.

Every man feels that he has endless energy and is busy building the background under the scorching sun.

This woman who has been baptized by capitalism is different.

Wenyi ate her cold drink gracefully and cared about her acting skills.

"Xiao Qian, is there anything I need to pay attention to in my character? Please tell me about the interpretation difficulties."

Xiao Qian scratched his head, a little confused.

"There is nothing that needs attention. The character Chen Shaoqi has a simple image. She is an ordinary little girl with a bit of curiosity and kindness. It is not difficult to play it at your level."

This time it was Wen Yi's turn to be dumbfounded.

"Please, this is the heroine. Isn't there any inner drama or emotional drama where her acting skills need to be tested?"

Xiao Qian seriously went through the entire script in his mind.

"Sorry, no."

This answer made Wen Yi very dissatisfied.

"I found that acting in your play can't improve your acting skills at all. How come the characters in your play are just like blank sheets of paper?"

Xiao Qian was not ashamed and didn't care.

"Please, sister, look at my age. If I could make a movie with a profound meaning, would I not be able to win a single award? Or do you think that with my age and experience, I can make it?"

It's so pitiful that he doesn't want to film classic literary and artistic works such as "In the Mood for Love", "Happy Together" and "Farewell My Concubine". But if one of them is produced, the status (style) will be different.

But the problem is, he can't take pictures.

He has only been involved in film and television production for a long time, and he has not yet figured out the basics of it. Fast food dramas such as "SH Beach" and "Tai Chi Master" are okay, but he really can't do works that are too literary.

He couldn't just say that he didn't have the ability and was not reborn properly, so he had to use his age as an excuse, but Wen Yi believed it.

If such a young guy could produce such thoughtful works as "Red Sorghum" and "Qiu Ju's Lawsuit", he would really be sliced ​​up.

"Xiaoyi, come here, I'll give you this. It's hot, so don't get heatstroke."

Weng Zhian reluctantly took out a small electric fan and brought it to Wen Yi diligently.

That posture is full of dog-licking.

Wen Yi felt a little embarrassed when she saw many people looking over.

"I'm not that delicate, I don't need this."

"It's useful, it's useful. Look, you've only been here for a while and you're almost tanned."

Wen Yi was so annoyed that her tone became a little more serious.

"Oh, I told you no need."

"Ah...oh oh..."

It was obvious that Weng Zhian looked a little flustered and there were scars under his eyes, but he did not dare to nag anymore.

"Then...then I'll put it here for you. If it gets hot, remember to use it."

After saying that, he hurriedly ran away, completely lacking the domineering attitude of a company CEO.

Xiao Qian was dumbfounded.

What's going on?

Is this guy Weng Zhian opening an entertainment company really just to pick up girls?

Just looking at Wen Yi, who is young, beautiful and sassy, ​​and then looking at Weng Zhian, who is chubby and shiny, why does Xiao Qian feel that this is unreliable?

"Hey, sister, Uncle Weng doesn't really like you, does he?"

It is everyone's nature to gossip, and Xiao Qian is no exception.

"Go, go, kid, is this what you should care about?"

Wen Yi felt very uncomfortable when her private affairs were revealed, so she had to act like a sister and try to calm the matter down.

It's a pity that although she is the elder sister, she has no dignity in front of Xiao Qian.

"Hey, Uncle Weng is really kind to you. He came all the way here and prepared so many things for you. This is really thoughtful."

Xiao Qian looked at the package that Weng Zhian put down. Inside it was an electric fan, sunscreen, wet wipes, mung bean cake, Huoxiang Zhengqi water, cooling oil, etc. Good guy, it is simply a small hospital for heatstroke prevention.

When you become a dog-licking man, you are really powerful.

Xiao Qian's Bagua fire is burning brightly.

"Sister, to be honest, Uncle Weng is so kind to you, are you not touched at all?"

Looking at so many things, Wen Yi felt melancholy.

Looking at Weng Zhian, who was hiding in the distance and peeking over here from time to time, she thought it would be better to make it clear.

"Actually, he is not my ideal type. You said that your sister and I are so beautiful, why should we be matched with a male idol? Besides, that guy has no talent except making money, so what do we have in common?

language?"

Xiao Qian sneered.

"Making money as a co-author is not considered an advantage these days, is it?"

Wen Yi is extremely proud.

"I'm not short of money."

As she spoke, a look of shyness appeared on her face.

"I mainly want to find someone who is handsome and has the same hobbies as me."

"Um?"

Xiao Qian vaguely felt that he had caught something.

"You don't have a sweetheart anymore, do you?"

"Oh, why are you so loud?"

After all, Wen Yi was a girl in her twenties. She was extremely shy when talking about this matter, and she hurriedly covered Xiao Qian's mouth.

After a while, she looked at Xiao Qian with frowning eyes, gritted her teeth, and couldn't help but reveal a little bit.

"Well, Xiaoqian, I'm telling you, don't tell others. Please help me refer to it. My heart is in a mess."

"Sister, don't be afraid, I'm your biological brother. If you can't trust others, can't you trust me?"

Xiao Qian was so excited, entering the inner world of the national goddess, it would be enough to make some people not make headlines twenty years later.

He has even thought about whether he can get some money if he sells this matter to an unscrupulous tabloid?

Wen Yi didn't know that he was harboring treacherous intentions. He was hesitant and coy, but it seemed that he was really in love with her.

"There is someone...someone pursuing me in Korea. I think he is quite handsome and gentle. Although I don't have much money for the time being, I can afford to wait. Do you think there is any problem?"

What?

Korean?

Xiao Qian was a little nervous.

He is not a pink boy, he just sees Chinese women and foreign men walking together...tui

But it's never a mistake to be careful.

What he was even more puzzled about was that Wenyi went to South Korea to further her studies and didn’t have many friends. Why did she have relationship problems?

He was confused, but Wen Yi kept talking about everything.

"That person... you also know that person, he is An Qixuan from HOT. He is about to debut, and he will be able to make money when he becomes an artist. So you don't have to worry, my sister will be defrauded of money. Xiao Qian, you

What do you think of him?"

Xiao Qian's expression suddenly brightened.

Sure enough, scumbag is scumbag. Even if it were a different world and so many years in advance, he would still be exposed.


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