v2 Chapter 267： [Ending 8] Life is like a play (Part 1)

On the red carpet before the opening ceremony, Qi Yan in a white suit walked in the interview area with the newly co-directed director.

"How do you feel about this filming? You have to hide for a long time, and fans are looking forward to your return."

"Hey, how to say." Qi Yan smiled indifferently: "It's up to fate to play such a thing."

"So have any directors or suitable scripts come to you before?"

"Yes. But then I decided to take a vacation for myself, and no matter who it was, I refused. Finally, this month, Sister Shan received many scripts for me to watch, and I chose the scene I want to shoot now."

"Why did you choose this drama?"

"It's probably a matter of state of mind. No one is born an actor. I can't perform every role well, so I have to choose a role I have confidence in." Qi Yan's answer is seamless, so that others can't find gimmicks.

The reporter gave up because he could not ask more personal questions. Turning the way, entering the venue, away from the flash, Qi Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why?" The director looked at him and smiled, "I've been filming for so long, is it rusty?"

"No, I think I'm still not suitable for entertainment." Qi Yan smiled: "It will be a little nervous in front of the camera."

"Ah, it's been a long time for you to take a break. Just wait a few days after the filming, just fine."

The director comforted him as a person coming over, and Qi Yan smiled lightly, and stopped talking about this topic.

Indeed, he has not filmed for nearly a year. First, because Yu Kongjing has just settled down, this vinegar jar often disturbs himself and prevents him from filming. The second reason is very simple. Qi Yan also wants to take a good rest.

This break will take a long time, and it really makes the director talk about it. Facing the reporter and the flash again, his heart trembled slightly.

But this is also impossible. Many people say that Qi Yan is a natural actor, but in Qi Yan's words, he just wanted to be closer to Yu Kongjing at first, and he was confused into the acting circle.

In this drama, he is the leading actor, and there are many plays, but there are not many emotional plays. A drama based on plot flow, no need to think, Yu Kongjing must force him to choose this.

Speaking of Yu Kongjing, Qi Yan shook his head helplessly. This person does not know what went wrong. How much I hated myself before, how much I like myself now.

Qi Yan also wanted to be ironic, but he found that although the former Yu Kongjing was scum, he didn't like Qin Miao much, but he couldn't get out of his own heart.

Self-esteem is a very wonderful thing. It is a benchmark in people's hearts and can change a person's character.

Yu Kongjing's self-esteem is too strong, he is puzzled, why Qin Miaoning chose Li Minghao instead of choosing himself.

Perhaps, Qin Miao chose Yu Kongjing at the time, and Yu Kongjing would realize that he did not love her that way.

What is true love in the world is all made in the world.

Qi Yan filmed the film and couldn't go home. If he wanted to see him, he had to go to the class.

Yu Kongjing did the same. He directly booked a hotel room in Hengdian. When Qi Yan filmed, he used this room as his office. He stayed in the house during the day and did not go out. When Qi Yan filmed the film, Go to the class again.

After a long time, the staff of Hengdian knew that Yu Kongjing was a widow.

"Okay! Stop!"

After the filming of a scene, Qi Yan used a small fan to blow. But in this hot weather, I would like to take a picture of autumn. The windbreaker and woolen coat were already so sweaty that Qi Yan was sweating.

Sitting in his rest area, Yu Kongjing took a fan to fan him.

"Look, it's so tiring to film, it's better not to film, come home with me, I will raise you."

Whenever this happens, Yu Kongjing must say this, as if one day Qi Yan slackened, as if he had fought a victory.

Qi Yan glanced at him silently and said, "If you just say nonsense, how can I stop shooting."

"Why are you tired like this?"

"For my fans." Qi Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, his pupils were full of joking glory, and he looked at Yu Kongjing without blinking.

——For fans, for fans!

Yu Kongjing decided not to eat fans in this life! Don't eat wide vermicelli, vermicelli, and vermicelli! !

When Qi Yan decided to film the film, Yu Kongjing disagreed, and the name was already on vacation anyway, it would be better to take a few more days off. However, this time Qi Yan is very tough and must come back to film. Although Yu Kongjing didn't want to, he still asked Sister Shan to contact Qi Yan.

When asked about Qi Yan, Qi Yan only answered: Life is like a play.

A dream, a long life, and then there are no more, so while you are young, you must do everything you like.

The feeling of acting and shuttle in different worlds is different. In the play, Qi Yan can clearly feel his own integration and excitement.

He is just an ordinary actor.

Although the relationship line is not important, it still has one point. Qi Yan's identity this time is a detective, and the heroine is his assistant. There is a spark friction of love between the two, but mainly based on the case, this spark is extinguished when it is not noticed.

In this scene, Qi Yan and the heroine are a bit ambiguous, probably something like a wall chair. The heroine in the field was blushed like an apple by Qi Yan's prosperous beauty; Yu Yujing outside the field overturned the vinegar jar and crushed a bite of silver teeth.

Filming, if you are serious, you lose.

After a scene, Qi Yan couldn't do it anymore. The director was also a reasonable person. He asked everyone to rush back to rest and then continue shooting at night.

The night is always better than the day, and the cool breeze of summer night can always refresh people.

"Keep away from that woman when filming at night!" Yu Kongjing said indignantly.

Sitting in the co-pilot, Qi Yan closed his eyes and raised his eyebrows, showing laziness: "It is inevitable that you will not touch the play."

"She has no good intentions for you!"

"Is there a woman who is not kind to me?" Qi Yan chuckled.

Yu Kongjing deflated and thumped the steering wheel in a bad mood: "Observe what I say!"

Qi Yan opened his eyes and sat upright, looking sideways at Yu Kongjing.

"Why, are you jealous?"

Yu Kongjing exhaled with dissatisfaction: "You are mine!"

Qi Yan shrugged: "I am my own."

Yu Kongjing frowned irritably: "Why can't you just follow me?"

Seeing his annoyance, Qi Yan finally laughed.

"Okay, don't bother you anymore." Qi Yan stretched out her pink tongue and licked her lips gently: "When the filming is over, let you go to bed, eh?"

When Yu Kongjing heard this, his frowns finally relaxed.