Although Rong Yan is said to be an artist for the first time, he was also a model before. Zhao Qiqing doesn't believe that he doesn't know the basic process.
"You are the first artist in our company, especially you can't have any problems. Do you understand, Rongyan?"
"I understand." After a long time, Rong Yan replied.
Zhao Qiqing: "I don't mean to blame you, but you're burning too fast. You have to choose carefully at every step next. You don't want your heat to be wasted."
Xin Mo stared at one side, and it took him a long time to figure out what was going on.
He patted Rong Yan on the back: "I'm afraid you're taking the play yourself? Your boy is still very playful, didn't you expect? He was discovered by Xiao Qingqing so soon."
Xin Mo is a typical one. It's not too big to watch the excitement. "Xiao Qingqing is fast. Don't pity him. At least you have to pay a fine of hundreds of thousands!"
"All right, can't you see I'm talking about business?"
Zhao Qiqing glared at Xin Mo unhappily, and then her eyes fell on Rong Yan who didn't say a word.
Fortunately, Rong Yan didn't lose his mind for long. He closed his eyes. "I know, sister, it's my fault this time. You can punish me."
Zhao Qiqing frowned: "even if you don't know, Zhang Feiqi doesn't know? Rongyan, tell me honestly, what are you planning on?"
As a veteran agent, Zhang Feiqi doesn't know how many artists she has brought. She doesn't believe it's not intentional.
However, in the face of Zhao Qiqing's pressing questions, Rong Yan still had the same expression and ate the food at hand slowly without answering.
"Hey, you, xiaoqingqing is not an outsider. What's hard to say? Or do you don't want me to know?"
Even though Xin Mo was careless, he also noticed Rong Yan's mistake and swept his eyes.
"No, it's really just a simple mistake. I'll definitely make such a mistake in the future, sister. I promise you."
Rong Yan raised his head and looked serious.
"You..." Zhao Qiqing held her breath and couldn't go up or down.
Finally, she compromised, and her intention was not to blame Rongyan.
"How about your new play? I'll see it another day. If it doesn't work, I'll have to replace it. I'll pay the liquidated damages."
She pinched her eyebrows and accumulated her troubles in recent days, so that now it seems that Rongyan is not a big deal.
Rong Yan was stunned. His eyes twinkled. Before he could speak, Xin wiped his hand and ended the last hairy crab.
"Change the day! Go now! Just in time, I'll check what my place of work will be like in the future!"
Xin Mo, who has nothing to do around, likes to join the fun most. No matter what attitude Zhao Qiqing and Rong Yan have, they push and shove them into their SUV.
"Today, I will condescend to be your driver!"
The sun is just right. It's just noon.
The car finally stopped in a county where they couldn't name it.
After driving for three or four hours, Xinmo almost didn't throw up at the moment he stepped on the accelerator.
"I said Rong Yan, I'm afraid you didn't come here by abduction and trafficking! My baby car is about to smoke!"
That's good. The three hairy crabs were completely digested in the morning. It's time to get off and have lunch.
Zhao Qiqing was also surprised. She didn't expect the crew to be in such a biased place.
But on second thought, it's not uncommon for many studios to go to all kinds of places in order to shoot real scenes.
"The crew is right ahead, but they won't let you drive in." Rong Yan explained and got off first.
Zhao Qiqing and Xin Mo also followed.
"I said, what kind of play did you make? Are you sure the director didn't pit you?"
Xin Mo walked hard on the road full of sewage and garbage, his face almost twisted into a flattened can.
Once again regret coming to this damn place with Rong Yan.
Zhao Qiqing is not so particular about it, but the smell in the street is a little strong, which makes her a little uncomfortable.
"Go in, you know." Rong Yan obviously didn't want to say more. His eyes became cold from the moment he got off the bus.
He swept the figure sticking out from the corner, and his thin lips tightened a little.
When I turned into a street, I suddenly saw the light in front of me.
Dozens of tents were put together to form a simple crew.
"Hey, hey, put that to the East and pay attention not to wear the upper at the end."
"What about the field work? Which of you saw the field work?"
The noisy voice finally made Zhao Qiqing find some feelings of the crew. Stepping into the high threshold, she first looked at the director.
With his limited knowledge of the moral entertainment circle, I didn't recognize who it was.
"Who are you?"
The director was angry because he couldn't find the presence. At first, he turned around and saw two people in expensive clothes standing outside the door. He was stunned.
"Brother Ma, they are my friends. They came to see me today."
"Xiao Rong?" The man called Margo was surprised for a moment, and then his face was full of laughter.
"It's Xiao Rong's friend. I'm Ma Dequan. Hello."
"Hello, Ma Dequan? I haven't heard of it. Is it the director who just returned to China for development recently?" Xin Mo is a self familiar person and speaks directly.
"Xin Mo!" Zhao Qiqing gave a low cry.
Ma Dequan first froze, then scratched his bald head and laughed a few times: "it's not as powerful as you said. I'm just a man who comes out of the countryside to make a living."
"Brother Ma, I'll take them up to have a rest first."
Rong Yan grabbed Xin Mo's arm and successfully stopped the man from saying some embarrassing words.
"Well, go ahead. You just don't have your part. You can take people out for a walk, although there's nothing good here, hahaha..."
Director Ma smiled at himself, ignored them and went on filming.
Rong Yan led Xin Mo and Zhao Qiqing upstairs. The wooden stairs under his feet creaked with people's actions.
Zhao Qiqing didn't see the full picture of the crew until she was completely upstairs.
They are in a quadrangle, full of rooms, which is similar to the structure of earth building, and surrounds the courtyard into a circular shape.
It may be that no one has lived for a long time. Many of the wooden pillars are covered with moss, and many dry vines are wrapped around them.
It is estimated that they were originally grown in the yard. The crew came to clean them up.
Several people finally walked into a fairly clean room.
Xin Mo came in and started tucking up. "I make complaints about your condition too hard. Are there any beauties? No beauty, ten thousand days, I will not do it."
Zhao Qiqing rarely stood on Xin Mo's side this time: "Rong Yan, what kind of play are you receiving? Zhang Feiqi asked you to come?"
She just took a general look at the script, not to mention what the script is, but looking at their various equipment and layout, it's not so professional.
It used to be good to say that now, with his value, it is undoubtedly self defeating to shoot such a play again.