Since the makeup photos were released, they have gone viral on the Internet.
When Jiahe is busy, he changes the script, and when he is free, he browses the web to see what Yi Wenze's fans have to say.
In fact, she has always thought that screenwriting is a good profession.
She doesn't have to sit in a class.
She just needs to sit and chat with the editors and other screenwriters, come up with an outline and break it up, receive the episodes and go back to write.
Even with the team, she only needs to sit in the room. , you don’t have to endure the scorching heat and cold on the set, which is the best career choice for stay-at-home girls.
At this moment, staring at the hundreds of replies under Yi Wenze's scarf, she had another reason for self-satisfaction.
Today's scene is her favorite one, in which the male and female protagonists and a group of children from aristocratic families compete in calligraphy skills in front of Wu Zetian.
She specifically asked about the announcement in advance and asked Qiaoqiao to take her to see it.
Of course, she got a look of contempt and a no-nonsense agreement.
As she was thinking, she was thinking about changing into the black down jacket so that she could be completely submerged in the set to avoid any further embarrassment.
Fortunately, the director and assistant director of this scene have never met me.
They only put forward script opinions through Director Jiang.
All I need to do is stand in a corner and no one will care.
While I was lost in thought, sn automatically logged in and jumped out of the news box.
The dazzling headlines immediately caught her eye: Tian Chu was exposed as having an extramarital affair, and a certain person in charge in Taiwan refused to respond.
The words are not big, but enough to shock.
Jiahe's heart skipped a few beats and almost suffocated.
He was even more shocked than when he saw Gu Yu hugging the shoulder of his department manager.
She quickly contacted the latest gossip news and thought about the causes and consequences.
In front of her was the stairwell of the press conference.
Yi Wenze leaned against the wall and finished smoking a cigarette in several puffs.
The first thing he said was to tell the two of them to leave separately, so as not to This caused her to be misunderstood.
A fire was burning in her heart, and when she was spinning, Xiao Ou had already knocked on the door and told her that she could leave.
She put on her coat and got into Qiaoqiao's car.
The actor had arrived at the set early to prepare, so naturally there were only the driver and Qiaoqiao in the car.
Qiao Qiao lowered her head and sent a text message without raising her head: "Internet bug, I saw the news."
Jiahe hummed and continued to feel angry.
"Your idol is so frustrating."
Qiao Qiao licked her lips.
Just as she was about to look up, another text message came.
She opened it and continued, "Tian Chu debuted very early.
He never became popular in Hong Kong.
When he went to Taiwan, he was hired by his manager again.
She can't even afford to eat.
If it weren't for Yi Wenze, she would never be popular.
Okay, now that I'm done with it, I'll go straight to something more popular."
A bucket of oil poured out, causing Jiahe to ignite the three flavors of real fire.
"Hey, tell me," Qiao Qiao finally took the time to look at her and said seriously, "What is that woman's ability?
How can she seduce others to marry her?
You are a screenwriter and you are the best at character development.
Please help me analyze it.
"Because love must be lost, Qiao Qiao's hatred of marriage has reached a certain level, completely blocking Jiahe's mood and directly discussing Tianchu's tricks.
Jiahe stared at her intently and said decisively: "Because Yi Wenze has a good character."
Qiaoqiao felt ashamed, raised her phone and continued to send text messages.
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When Jiahe and Qiaoqiao arrived, the director was staring at the monitor for discussion, and Liao Jing was accompanying him in a down jacket.
The lighting engineer and assistants on the set were doing lighting arrangements, the staff were talking in low voices, and the equipment was moving.
The noise, the excited voice of the assistant director narrating the scene to the actors, and all the noise caused her tension that had finally been relieved to rise again.
Jiahe subconsciously scanned the set, trying to find a place to sit.
But unexpectedly, he saw Yi Wenze.
The light in his location is very dark.
From this angle, you can only see him with his head slightly lowered, standing behind the desk and writing with a pen.
Because of the heavy rain last night, the weather was a few degrees colder.
There were no heating measures on the set.
Everyone was wearing down jackets, but he only wore a casual shirt, with the cuffs rolled up to his elbows, and even the pleats were neatly folded.
The tip of the ink pen fell on the snow-white rice paper, and it smudged out in an instant, and a line of words came out smoothly.
Jiahe knew Yi Wenze's celebrity profile by heart, from his favorite songs to his hated animals, but she never knew that he could actually calligraphy with calligraphy.
She suddenly became curious and wanted to see what his calligraphy was like. .
At this time, the costume designer happened to be calling Yi Wenze to change into costume.
She took the opportunity to quietly walk to the table, quickly glanced at his writing, and her heart skipped a beat.
The words are strong and sharp, and the strokes are very deep.
It is exactly the confession of the male protagonist to the female protagonist in the play, and it is also her most proud sentence: Don't be afraid of remembering it, lest you wake up late.
Now that you have taken hold of it, you will not fail in this life.
"What a good word."
Qiao Qiao came to her side and looked over.
"Of course."
Jiahe whispered.
"It's really good."
Qiao Qiao glanced at Yi Wenze who was talking to the director.
"Even if it has been soaked in a dye vat for twenty years, it is still a pickle with great connotations."
"Can you describe my idol without pickles?"
Jiahe looked at her with disdain.
"I'm so poor at words.
I'm not a screenwriter."
Qiao Qiao picked up the piece of rice paper and said to Yi Wenze with a smile, "Teacher Yi, can you give me this piece of writing?"
When Yi Wenze was called by her, he glanced here and nodded to the two of them as a greeting: "Write it down casually, take it if you like it."
Qiao Qiao smiled, deliberately said thank you in Cantonese, and immediately folded the paper in half and handed it to Jiahe.
In full view of everyone, Jiahe petrified.
It didn't matter if she picked it up or not, Qiaoqiao had already grabbed her bag and stuffed it in.
The assistant director sat aside and looked at Lehe, and said casually: "Qiaoqiao, you are using your power for personal gain and you have brought all the fans in."
Qiaoqiao groaned and patted Jiahe on the shoulder: "Assistant director, this is the screenwriter ” Reputation is completely ruined Jiahe greeted the two directors resignedly, feeling like there was a time bomb in her bag.
She couldn't stay any longer.
She smiled stiffly, pulled off Qiaoqiao's coat, and gave him a sure kill.
Eyes.
Qiao Qiao wisely stopped her intention to introduce Jiahe in a big way, said haha, went to another show, and walked out with Jiahe.
It wasn't until the black curtain was lowered that Jiahe sighed sadly towards the blue sky.
If she wanted to join in the fun, she should have thought that from the launch conference, this drama would become the stage for her image to collapse.
But since they came out with Qiao Qiao, they always wanted to walk around symbolically, so the two of them sent the driver away, drove the car themselves, and played another scene.
In order to avoid the embarrassment of going back, Jiahe refused to leave anyway.
The two stayed all afternoon at the location of another scene.
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It wasn't until the evening, when the sky was dark and winter rain started to fall, that Qiao Qiao answered the phone, saying that today's play went well and the work ended early, and invited her to go to dinner with her.
After joining the crew, this was the first time she had dinner with the crew.
Qiao Qiao specially chose a larger restaurant.
Before she got out of the car, she saw a group of people chatting lively in the lobby, pointing at a row of food from time to time.
Looking at the high-quality face of a handsome girl, you can tell that they are also from the same crew filming in Hengdian.
Yi Wenze changed out of his costume and wore only simple sportswear.
He easily became the center of attention as soon as he got out of the car.
The eyes of the younger actress in the lobby were like radar, fixed on him through the glass door.
She looked excited and lowered her head to communicate.
Jiahe's mood had been depressed all afternoon, but he was finally lifted up by these naked adoring looks.
You see, Yi Wenze has fans everywhere, and he is not too out of the ordinary.
Yi Wenze, however, looked calm.
While calling his agent in a low voice, he opened the glass door for Jiahe.
"Thank you." she said.
Yi Wenze smiled and quickly hung up the phone.
Assistant Aqing behind him had already held the door for him, and the two of them entered the lobby.
"What do you like to eat?"
He stopped in front of a row of physical photos and took a closer look.
"Steamed buns with meat."
Jiahe became nervous and blurted out Hengdian's special dish.
Actually, I don’t like eating meat.
Yi Wenze nodded and ordered two portions.
"Teacher Yi," Qiao Qiao ran over and pointed upstairs, "I'll take the order.
You guys go up first."
After saying that, he gave Jiahe a shoulder.
Jiahe stared at her and saw that her smile definitely looked like that of a madam.
When the two entered the private room, everyone was laughing and chatting, occasionally talking about the undecided actors.
Jiahe deliberately sat down next to Xiao Ou, and felt relaxed when he saw Yi Wenze sitting opposite.
For an actor like that who only had one or two lines, it was definitely a good idea to go to the Screen Actors Guild to find him.
Even Xiao Ou didn't bother to listen, but Jiahe listened attentively for a while with great interest.
After all, he created the story himself, and he has great affection for everyone, even the maid serving the dishes.
Several people were talking and suddenly stopped.
The assistant director looked at Jiahe seriously: "To be honest, our screenwriter is quite suitable.
There are only two scenes, so it should be fine."
Jiahe took a sip of tea and immediately swallowed it with a gulp: "I can't do it.
My face becomes stiff when facing the camera, let alone facing the camera."
Xiao Xiao was distracted for a moment, why did the topic come to him?
The Actors Guild had thousands of beauties on standby, tossing her about what she was doing.
Jiahe innocently glanced at Qiao Qiao who had just sat next to him.
"I didn't order much, just make do with it," Qiao Qiao straightened her hair and was about to touch her phone when she noticed Jiahe's pleading eyes and whispered, "What's wrong?"
"There is a role that has not been decided yet.
I want the screenwriter to make a guest appearance."
Xiao Ou looked at Jiahe sympathetically.
For people who are born with no acting talent, this kind of thing is simply torture.
Qiao Qiao smiled and narrowed her eyes, rarely ignoring the text message on her mobile phone: "Not bad, what role?"
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"A certain concubine of the hero."
The assistant director added forcefully.
Qiao Qiao smiled and gloated: "I remember that the male protagonist was given n marriages, but they were all ignored.
In my heart, only the female protagonist was very challenging."
What you want is not human.
Jiahe was desperate again.
At this time, the salesperson had already started serving dishes one after another.
The glass turntable kept carrying the steaming dishes one by one in front of Jiahe.
The assistant director took out a lighter, lit a cigarette for himself, and held the fire with his hand and handed it to Yi Jiahe.
In front of Wen Ze, he casually said: "What do you think of Teacher Yi?"
Yi Wenze pushed the turntable, and the steamed buns and meat stopped right in front of Jiahe.
He then took the assistant director's lighter, lit the cigarette, and thought for a moment: "I think it's good." gd1806102: