Transmigrated into the Film Emperor’s Death-Seeking Fiance: 33. Thirty-three

Thirty-three:

Ji Sixing leaned against the corner of the stairs, waiting for a while for Yan Qingchi to return without success, and went out with a Buddha's light, acting as a bosom brother.

He poked out half of his head quietly, watching Yan Qingchi raised his hand and knocked on the door, very well, Jiang Mochen will come out soon, say a few words to him, and then let him leave.

Sure enough, after a while, Jiang Mochen opened the door, Ji Sixing looked at it, his eyes flashed brightly, Jiang Mochen opened his mouth, he was almost finished, and then the door closed.

Just as he was thinking, he saw Yan Qingchi walking in!

Then the door closed.

Ji Sixing was stunned, he stood at the corner in a daze, feeling unbelievable. He actually went in! Jiang Mochen told himself that he had something to do, and rejected him, but let an unknown newcomer walk in. Ji Sixing felt ashamed, he clenched his fists, his nails were embedded in his flesh, why? Why Yan Qingchi can do it, but he can't? Where is he not doing well enough, he flatters him to curry favor with him, every day he yells, his partner has been filming for two days, why not be as good as a newcomer who has nothing to do with him?

Ji Sixing thinks that Jiang Mochen must be afraid of himself, afraid of being tied to his superior position, after all, Yan Qingchi has nothing, and he, his popularity is not low, as long as his popularity rises to a higher level and he wins an award, then, he Just be like him. So Jiang Mochen is willing to talk to Yan Qingchi who has nothing, but no matter how much he does, he will not favor him.

At that moment, Ji Sixing finally developed an emotion other than envy and jealousy towards Jiang Mochen - hatred, but it was useless for him to hate, Jiang Mochen was well-known in the circle as a nobleman, although no one knew what his background was , but everyone knows that he has a deep background. Even Wei Lan, a well-known bumper car in the entertainment industry, greeted Jiang Mochen in a friendly and polite way. It's not easy for Ji Sixing to become popular, he won't be tempted to provoke Jiang Mochen. But, he smiled slightly, some people, don't blame him for being ruthless.

Sitting on the sofa, Yan Qingchi looked at the unopened snacks on the table, "What is this?"

"Ji Sixing brought a copy of the hometown specialties, so I didn't refuse. Why, you don't have any?"

"Yes," he looked at Jiang Mochen, "I guess Su Nuan doesn't have one either."

Jiang Mochen didn't speak for a moment when he heard the words, but he directly opened the box of snacks and handed one to him.

Yan Qingchi didn't answer, "Others give it to you, you can eat it."

"When did you become so hypocritical." Jiang Mochen said and put the snacks directly into his hands, "I know some actors are like this, in the entertainment industry, they are like red and white, but I think he is not bad Humility, I thought he was not this kind of person.”

"Who are you, the new film star, the biggest player in the entire crew, who is not humble in front of you? It's normal for others to look down on us."

"Yeah, but I think you, the 38th line who is looked down upon by others, are not humble at all in front of me."

Yan Qingchi smiled and tilted his head to look at him, "That's different, who made us a couple, if I were just a young actor, I would be as humble as Ji Sixing is to you."

Jiang Mochen thought about such a scene, but felt that he couldn't figure it out, "Forget it," he said, "I'm still used to what you are doing now. Aren't I going to play against you? Which scene?"

Yan Qingchi put down the snacks, and opened the script for him to read, "Here, the scene where He Yu and Meng Luo first met."

"Okay."

The two of them stood up and found a relatively wide position. Jiang Mochen spoke first, "Hello, are you Meng Luo?"

Yan Qingchi looked at him with obvious vigilance in his eyes, his voice was very soft, "You are?"

"I'm He Yu, and I'm in charge of the murder case of Meng Wen, your father, on the night of September 14th." Jiang Mochen said as he took out his ID and showed it to him.

Yan Qingchi nodded, "Your colleague has already asked about it before."

"I know, I just wanted to ask you again myself."

"Come in." Yan Qingchi made a move to let the door open.

The two sat down on the sofa.

Jiang Mochen looked around the room, "Have you been home recently?"

"Taking care of my father's funeral."

Jiang Mochen looked at him, his tone was soft, but his words were not so kind, "But, you don't look very sad."

Yan Qingchi raised his head, his eyes were very clear, and there was a slight flicker of light in his eyes, he asked, "So what should I do to be sad? Should I yell and ask why you haven't found the murderer yet?" Crying at the top of your lungs?"

His expression was calm, but his tone was very serious. In his black and white eyes, there was the confusion and stubbornness of a teenager.

Jiang Mochen was stunned for a moment, then continued, "I didn't mean that, sorry."

Yan Qingchi lowered his head silently, "It's okay."

The tone is as soft as ever.

Then there were some routine inquiries. Jiang Mochen checked the play with him, only to be surprised to find that Yan Qingchi's serious acting was much better than he thought.

"It seems that you still listened to the class well when you were in school." He affirmed.

A few days ago, Yan Qingchi got a solid evaluation of his acting skills from Director Wang, and Jiang Mochen affirmed this, and was a little happy for a while, "Really, do you think my acting is good?"

"Yeah."

Yan Qingchi smiled for a while with his eyes bent, Jiang Mochen rarely saw him so happy, and asked him, "Praise you for your good performance, are you so happy?"

Yan Qingchi nodded, he had never acted before, but because of family reasons, he played false and submissive plays with some people in interpersonal communication on certain occasions. He has strong empathy and can integrate himself into the character's mood very well, but after all, it is the first time to set foot in this industry, so it is inevitable that he is a little unconfident. Now, he has been affirmed by people in the industry one after another. This sense of accomplishment makes him very happy. happy.

He wanted to tell Jiang Mochen his current mood, so he tried to bring the identity of the original owner, and expressed: "You also know that my resources have not been good before, and the film and television resources are even less, and most of them are just a flash That kind of functional role, so I am actually similar to a newcomer who just entered the circle. I haven’t acted very well, and I don’t know how well I am acting. When I went to the audition that day, Director Wang said that my acting skills are very solid, like I graduated from a major, and now you say that I acted well, and I was affirmed by the two of you one after another, so I feel quite happy and have a sense of accomplishment."

Jiang Mochen listened to him seriously telling himself about his feelings, and couldn't help feeling a little relaxed and happy, "You're so unsure, you said we would meet on the set."

"Look, we're meeting on the set now." Yan Qingchi smiled, "And, after all, you recommended me, if I get rejected, wouldn't it be too embarrassing for you. "

Jiang Mochen heard the words and said, "Didn't you ask me why you beat Wei Lan before? I was busy at that time and didn't answer you. Now I have time."

"Why?" Yan Qingchi was really curious that he had won against Wei Lan.

"Because the two most difficult aspects of acting are letting go and taking in. Wei Lan is the kind of actor who can let go, but maybe it's because of his personality, or maybe it's because of his life experience that he can't understand. Some characters and behaviors, he has some difficulties in collecting them. Meng Luo is a quiet and silent person who doesn't even have a sense of presence in the early stage. Lan auditioned for a role in the early stage, so it was not suitable for you to come."

Yan Qingchi nodded, "So that's the case."

"Yan Qingchi," Jiang Mochen said sternly, "You are very talented in acting, so work hard, Nancheng will give you good resources, and I will help you too, so, I hope, you can become Nancheng. Orange's next trump card."

Yan Qingchi froze for a moment, he looked at the man in front of him who was earnestly hoping for him, "Jiang Mochen."

"Huh?"

"I'm a little embarrassed when you suddenly do this."

Jiang Mochen lowered his head and smiled, and was about to say that you were still embarrassed, but felt himself being hugged. Yan Qingchi hugged him, resting his chin on his shoulder, his tone was soft but full of joy , "Some still want to hug you."

Jiang Mochen turned his head to look at him, and Yan Qingchi turned his head too, smiling at him with bent eyes.

He couldn't help being stunned, looking at him quietly and silently.