"The speed of our car is too slow. It's not as fast as the tow truck in the transition. Mu Mu and Sister Lizi should have returned to the hotel by now. We are only half way. We really shouldn't get on Brother Qing's pirate ship."
.”
On the electric golf cart at the Whisper Film and Television Base, Miao Miao gently rubbed her shoulder against Yan Qing, who was lowering his head to fiddle with his mobile phone. Seeing that he had no response, Mr. Miao slightly put his little head over and glanced at Yan Qing secretly.
Guide screen.
"That's not because slowness is the best reason..."
The two rows of passenger seats of this four-seater electric vehicle are designed to face each other. Opposite Yan Qing is Zhang Yameng, and next to Miao Miao is Shao Qing. Producer Shao, who is rarely with the team in person today, is leaning on the armrest with a look on his face.
He took over the words jokingly: "Maybe, our Director Yan likes to take things slow."
“…”
Yan Qing felt that the first half of the sentence sounded strangely familiar. He raised his head blankly and looked at Shao Qing's delicately made-up face with suspicion.
"What are you looking at me for?"
Shao Qing's eyes were full of innocence. She turned her head and looked away, giving Yan Qing a huge roll of her eyes: "The night before yesterday, someone inexplicably updated a whisper, which kept me guessing all night."
"So it's like this. The hidden whispers are very consistent with the style of buzzing. It's impossible for her to sing this song to Shao Qing specially. By the way, I haven't seen Weng Xiaoge's whispers for a long time.
Talked."
After some thought, Yan Qing forced out an embarrassed smile: "Um, Sister Qing, actually this line was prepared for Xiaoge's new song the day before yesterday. I didn't whisper it, so I don't know that she uttered it."
"No whispers, just register one..."
Zhang Yameng joined the group chat. She raised her eyebrows and looked at the new mobile phone held tightly in Yan Qing's hand: "Brother Qing just likes to hold it too much sometimes. Obviously you are now..."
"It seems like it's almost time, but the appeal of social media to me now is only to look at Weng Xiaoge, and there are a lot of troubles."
After Zhang Yameng said this, Yan Qing really seriously considered whether to open a Whisper account. He had already adapted to the comfort of the light social mode, and it was inevitable that he would become addicted to it. He smiled and continued to look down at his phone: "I'm just a little content.
It’s just the status quo.”
"I think you are content with the status quo of a bow-headed tribe..."
Pouring her lips, Miao Miaonai complained fiercely to Yan Qing in a low voice: "As expected of the person who proposed the Law of True Fragrance, Brother Qing'er is now a patient with severe cell phone dependence."
"It's normal. I just finished my class at this point in the scene." Shao Qing said with a non-surprised expression.
"But he's not chatting with Sister Jinger..."
Miao Miao tried to get Shao Qing to criticize Yan Qing: "i's Western restaurant."
"Maybe Brother Qing is preparing in advance for the next date..."
As Zhang Yameng spoke, she had already imagined a lot of romantic scenes.
"i?" repeated what Miao Miao said in English, and Shao Qing confirmed the Chinese name of the restaurant: "Meow meow, is that restaurant called Richie?"
"It's over. Will Shao Qing think I'm voyeuristic?"
Yan Qing's face turned red. The reason for i's restaurant was naturally a message sent by Weng Huaijing before:
…
[I just finished class and Mengmeng came to school. I and Yuan'er will be here soon. Su Meng may go home a little later due to temporary arrangements.]
…
"I didn't see it very clearly, the characters were a bit small." Miao Miao answered with some uncertainty.
"Su Meng went to school to find a girl?"
Shao Qing glanced at Yan Qing with a smile. After receiving a positive reply, she continued gossiping: "I know that Ricky is the most authentic rice bar near Diwu. The owner is a New Yorker and has a good relationship with Su Meng. It’s the first choice place for the three of them to get together. The menu focuses on brunch and they also serve drinks.”
"What is brunch?" Miao Miao asked curiously.
"You have to ask the person next to you..." Shao Qing nuzzled at Yan Qing, who was across from him.
"It's a unique name for Americans..."
After Yan Qingzang replied to Professor Weng's message, he explained to Miao Miao concisely: "It's nothing special, it's a combination of breakfast and Chinese food."
"Oh, that's not what I understand..."
Ruthlessly slapping Yan Qing in the face, Zhang Yameng inadvertently showed off her wealth of knowledge: "Brunch originally referred to couples who partied all night long after sleeping until they woke up naturally. In the Big Apple, there has always been music and singing every night, naturally. The brunch is also popular in New York.”
"Is there still such a way to say it? Then would my reply just now be a little inappropriate?"
Feeling bad, Yan Qing quickly unlocked his phone and read the message he sent to Weng Huaijing carefully and silently.
…
[I've also finished the show here and am on my way back to the hotel. It's a pity. In fact, today is another day where I want to watch the little chef's princess. Fortunately, we have a long time to come. ps: I also want to have brunch with you]
…
"Actually, it's not bad. From what Shao Qing said, Bing Bing should make an appointment with Mengmeng and the others for brunch. Of course I can also make an appointment, and the focus of the content is mainly on the front. From now on, I will live with Xiaoge and eat every day. I'm willing to do anything."
On second thought, Yan Qing couldn't help but think about the scene last night.
Because the shooting of the night scene was scheduled to start relatively late, after he argued hard, Professor Weng half-heartedly agreed to make a video to accept supervision and demonstrate his cooking skills. It was just an instructional video on how to make avocado and vegetable salad. Yan Qing watched it with gusto and wore it. Weng Huai, who wears a pink bib, has mediocre knife skills, slow and leisurely movements, and a serious expression that is actually cute.
Yan Qing just looked forward to the future of living together with Weng Huaijing. The golf cart slowly drove out of the side entrance of the film and television base. He only had to pass the gate at the entrance of the lake island bridge to return to the hotel. At this time, Miao Miao let out a startled sound. Hu made him suddenly come back to his senses.
"We're finally here, oh! Why is there a large group of people surrounding the gate?"
Yan Qing's first reaction was to lower his head and look at his cell phone. Unfortunately, he didn't wait for Professor Weng's reply. At this moment, the car had safely stopped, and he found that several commuter buses for the production crew were blocked outside the gate.
"Director Yan, Producer Shao, go around the right bridge or wait first?"
The conscientious driver turned back to Yan Qing and others for advice. In fact, there are two bridges leading to the island in the middle of the lake. If you take the right bridge, you have to go around the lakeside road for an extra seven or eight kilometers. Therefore, the crew of "Laughing East" almost only use the bridge to commute back and forth. Zuoqiao is closer to the film and television base.
"Luo Bing has come out of the office. Is there someone making trouble? I'll take a look first."
Without saying anything, Shao Qing hurriedly jumped out of the car and walked straight to Luo Bing on the outside. She planned to find out the situation first.
"Master Yao, thank you, no need..."
Seeing Yan Qing shaking his head, he and Zhang Yameng immediately chose to get out of the car. Miao Miao took the initiative and said, "We can just walk in later."
He did not forget to help Miao Miao get off the electric golf cart with a slightly high chassis. Yan Qing led the smiling Mr. Miao who was hanging at the end. The two of them walked slowly towards the crowds of people who formed several circles inside and outside.
…
"Let this puff of cigarette jump/my body sink/how much I wanted/how much I wanted/to be close..."
…
With a distance of more than ten meters, Yan Qing was relieved. He heard what seemed to be a male voice in the center of the circle playing and singing "Undercurrent". Although the accompaniment of the acoustic guitar sounded worrying, and the chords and rhythms changed.
It was jerky, and the man's Cantonese pronunciation was far from standard, but at least his posture didn't look like someone was making trouble.
…
"Your heart and eyes/mouth and ears/are not destined to be together/I can't even catch them..."
…
Getting closer, the singing was still going on. Miao Miao, whose hearing was not as good as Yan Qing's, also heard the sound. She had been practicing piano very diligently during this period and couldn't help but smile: "Brother Qing'er, this person's Cantonese
It sucks. He plays the guitar worse than me. Did he just play four wrong notes?"
"Six..."
As he spoke, he had already come closer. After Yan Qing nodded and said hello to Tan Sen, Lou Junwei, Moran Baohang and others on the outside, he, who was tall and long-legged, glanced over the spectators on the three floors inside and outside and saw that the center of the circle seemed to be on one knee.
Kneeling was a man with a rather burly back. At this time, Shao Qing and Luo Bing had already squeezed into the inner circle with Zhang Yameng and were talking to Zhao Mu.
"You can sing mediocrely, but why are you so popular?"
Miao Miao, who couldn't squeeze in, jumped around like crazy and complained.
Yan Qing casually asked Bao Hang, who was nearest him, to learn about the situation: "Which one is this?"
…
"Afraid of a recurrence of tragedy/my destiny/the more beautiful the thing/the more untouchable I am..."
…
The man's singing continued, and his singing style seemed to be deliberately imitating Yan Qing's crying tone. Although the sound broke frequently, his emotional involvement was quite adequate.
"Director Yan, someone is blocking our Sister Lizi from confessing her love. Good guy, she just knelt down and asked to meet, talk, and sing her favorite "Undercurrent". If you guys came a little later,
But I missed this good show, Sister Bing has just gone in with Mr. Shao to deal with it."
Speaking at a furious pace, Bao Hang and Tan Sen pulled the crew members who were blocking the front to watch the excitement as he spoke, signaling them to communicate with the people inside to make way for Yan Qing and Miao Miao to enter.
Tan Sen did not forget the gossip: "This man knelt down on one knee the whole time, his posture was very low, and his eloquence was very good. The long confession of true feelings before was quite moving, but his singing skills can compete with mine...
"
Accustomed to bickering and dissenting with Tan Sen, Lou Junwei said, "Let me tell you, I can sing much better than you, but our Sister Lizi's attitude is a bit strange, she seemed to have shed tears twice in a row..."
"It is said that this is a young man from Shanghai. He dated Ali online and was blocked. He has been staying here these days waiting for an opportunity."
Mo Ran added: "Director Yan, you'd better go over and take a look."
After they finished talking, a narrow passage opened in front.
…
"Is it true that this time I/holding you tight/may not be in vain/still waiting for you to talk to me/don't use God the wrong way..."
…
This made Yan Qing hear it more clearly. The man's crying became heavier and heavier. Just when the song "Undercurrent" was about to reach the highest point of the singer's emotional fluctuations, the music stopped suddenly, and he burst into tears uncontrollably.
There was a sudden sound.
…
"Quick, Brother Qing'er, I know who he is..."
Afraid that Yi Li would not be firm in her position, Miao Miao pushed Yan Qing forward angrily: "Mu Mu mentioned that calling Zhai Ning is a scumbag!"
"No wonder Yili has been a little distracted since she came back from vacation. She was very confused when she came to me for Buddhist scriptures on Xizhimen Inner Street last time. Later, Lao Zhang helped to find out that this person had bad intentions at the time, so classmate Ali was able to cut the love thread with a sword...
"
With speculation in mind, Yan Qing carefully protected Miao Miao and squeezed into the center of the relatively spacious circle. The bearded man surnamed Zhai still kept kneeling on one knee, with a look of tiger eyes and tears, and also took a look at the man who was also crying.
Yili was in a fit of distress, and her eyes were swollen like two peaches.
This situation made Yan Qing secretly sigh: "Xiao Lou is right, Yi Li must have a good impression of this person in her heart, and the emotions put into his songs don't seem to be fake. Could it be that he failed in PUA?"
But later on, he was moved by his true feelings?"
"Zhai Yining, have you cried enough? Let me say a few words. You are Zhai Ruwen's son, right? Do you know that Yili is my Shao Qing's son?"
The tearful woman, the eight-foot tall man crying bitterly, and the extremely dramatic scene made Yan Qing secretly have a headache, who had never dealt with such a situation. Fortunately, Shao Qing had already understood the situation from Zhao Mu at this time. As the executive producer of the crew, she
He stood up and gave Zhai Yining a slap in the face as soon as he opened his mouth: "You have had a great time performing the Yue opera "Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai". Are you still looking forward to Yi Li staying with you for a meal? Hurry up and leave."
Where did the land come from and where will it return to?"
"The surname is Zhai, the son-in-law. I should have thought of it just now. At that time, both Yi Li and Lao Zhang only said that he was from a good family and had a successful career. He was a middle-level manager at Pantai. Naturally, I didn't think of Zhai Ruwen, the star-studded man in the sky, and Shao Qing.
At that time, they were forced to leave Dingxin and the Yuan family became prosperous along with the Zhai family. It is very possible that this person is so good as Yuan Yuqiu that he wears the same pants. The situation is very complicated."
Muttering in his heart, Yan Qing secretly observed the reactions of Zhai Yining and Yi Li.
After Shao Qing spoke, Yi Li, whose beauty turned pale, seemed to have the idea of opening her mouth to speak, but was quickly blocked by Luo Bing's eyes.
"Mr. Shao, first of all, I have to apologize to you. I have really caused trouble for the crew today. It's only natural that I should be blamed for the Mantianxing incident. I can't choose my side..."
Zhai Yining behaved quite decently here. He stopped crying and stood up slowly. He did not insist on arguing that Yili's labor relationship actually belonged to the Pearl Tower, and he was not angry because his true feelings were turned into a show by Shao Qing. Mr. Zhai
He responded to the questioning in a neither humble nor overbearing manner: "But I really don't have any ill intentions. I'm here today just for Ah Li. I also promised her about your crew and program, and I will not pry or spread it. I am willing to sign a confidentiality agreement with any terms.
"
"It seems you haven't understood the situation yet. We at Talent Co., Ltd. dare to take all the poisonous pills from Pantech. I really don't care what others say from Yi Li's mouth..."
With a contemptuous smile, Shao Qing cast a domineering cold look: "It's just that, Mr. Zhai, you are well-known in Shanghai, and my Yili family can't reach you."
"I was ignorant before, and I did hurt many girls, but Lu Fangweng also said that if you try hard, you will find your way back when you are lost, Ali is the one I believe is the way back..."
Shao Qing slapped his head and covered his face, which made Zhai Yining feel a little hopeful. After wiping his face randomly, he continued sincerely: "I know that if you change your past and you are not a prodigal, you can win people's trust more by doing it than by saying it.
Mr. Shao, please give me a chance."
"Isn't it a pity that you can't sign any agreement with only feelings in this world? It's hard for me to believe that men say that a prodigal son can return without money. You usually just go ashore and take a break..."
Holding his posture, Shao Qing acted like a ruthless parent: "Yili is in my hands, I can't just watch her fall into the tiger's mouth."
While these two people were going back and forth against each other, Luo Bing, who was supporting Yi Li, also communicated with Yan Qing several times with his eyes.
"It's so generous. It turns out that Shao Qing was intentionally helping Yi Li beat up Zhai Yi Ning. They are such a pair of crazy men and women. It's interesting to say that Ah Li just ruined my plan to have dinner with Weng Xiaoge over the weekend. Look at her.
You really look like you want to keep people busy, forget it, I won’t join in blindly and I’ll just help Luo Bing clear the place.”
After figuring out the situation, Yan Qing greeted the onlookers who had watched the excitement and went back to the hotel. Shao Qing and Luo Bing looked at him and felt reassured, so they did not listen carefully to the specific content of the confrontation.
Miao Miao said that she and Zhang Yameng would accompany Yi Li, and Yan Qing let it go. He shook his head and followed the troops across the gate towards the hotel. At this time, there was a vibration in the pocket of his jeans, and he deliberately slowed down.
Falling at the end of the line.
…
[Some things don’t have to be said out loud, you disciple!]
…
The words were as clear as the face. As soon as Yan Qing saw Weng Huaijing's reply, the corners of her eyes were red and she stood with her back turned in a touching and shy manner.
"Girls from the south will one day get used to the cool autumn in the north, and they may also like the straightforwardness of northern men. What my friend said unintentionally has been running in my mind, Mr. Shao, Ah Li is really important to me,
When I thought that she might fall in love with someone else, I went crazy with jealousy, so I chased her to the imperial capital..."
Hanging on Mo Ran, Bao Hang didn't even take two steps behind. Zhai Yining's sudden remarks during the ongoing battle made Yan Qing, who was originally immersed in joy and happiness, stagger on his feet and almost fall to the ground.
"Isn't this a magically modified version of the lyrics of "Southern Girl"? How many time travelers are active in parallel time and space? Or maybe this is what Elaine said to Zhai Yining, and..."
Shocked by the two worlds of ice and fire, Yan Qing chose to speed up and leave, silently complaining about Zhai Yining's possessiveness in his heart: "Is that called liking? You are greedy for her body, you are despicable!"