It's hard to tease a gold master

It was placed in a very good condition, and many photos were taken in the morning, but by eleven o'clock, no one dared to continue shooting.The boss personally sent a message to let people go up to eat.

—— Yi Huai's Office

Yi's has a dedicated staff canteen, and Yi Huai is not a person who pays attention to these things, so he usually solves it in the canteen.But today, there were several dishes on the table. Although they were packed in glass insulated boxes, the colors of the dishes were not damaged at all. It looked like they were served from the five-star hotel next door.

They are all An Fang's favorite, and the taste is sweet.

Seeing him coming in, Yi Huai put down the document in his hand, read it all morning, his eyes felt a little astringent, subconsciously reached out and rubbed his nose

root.

Before he stretched out his hand, someone grabbed his fingers, and when he saw An Fang's beautiful face, he was just one step away from him: "Don't rub it like this, your nose will almost be collapsed by you."

Yi Huai followed the trend and pulled him onto her lap, raised her brows, and put An's hand on her nose.

Of course An Fang understood what he meant, and smiled softly, sticking his thumb and forefinger to the sides of Yi Huai's roots, rubbing them lightly, and muttering in his mouth: "Have you heard that the bigger the nose of a man, the bigger the second child's nose?" bigger."

"When the nose collapses, the second child will also be crooked. Then it will be really cool and crooked."

Listening to the nonsense in his mouth, Yi Huai couldn't help laughing and reprimanded, "Where did I hear such nonsense?"

"Don't believe it yet." An put it on Yi Huai's tall nose, and smiled lewdly: "Look at how tall and big your nose is, how long and straight it is..."

Yi Huai stretched out his hand and pinched An Fu's buttock suggestively: "You don't want a butt anymore, do you?"

"I want it." An Fang laughed out loud, fell on Yi Huai almost could not straighten up, and complained: "I was just joking, threatening me every day."

Yi Huai was also amused by him, and the corners of his mouth curled up, "Go eat, the food should be cold."

The door was closed, An Fang was very lazy, sat on Yi Huai's lap and turned around for a while, with his long legs wrapped around Yi Huai's waist, and said very rascally: "I'm too lazy to go, you carry me over."

"Why don't you be lazy and forget it." Yi Huai said, but still stood up holding him, An Fang hugged Yi Huai's neck with a smile, and walked a few steps to the sofa. Huai got off his body and ate honestly.

Even though he is a grown man, he still acted like a child.

"Where's my phone?" An Fang took two mouthfuls of food, looked around, and saw that his phone was in Yi Huai's hand, and he was going to get it. Yi Huai pushed the phone away, and said in a flat voice, "Eat first." It's over, let's watch after dinner."

"I want to watch it now! I've been filming just now, and I don't have time to play. Someone is picking up fans and sending me messages." An Fang stared.

"No." It's okay if An Fang doesn't mention the fans, but Yi Huai's face is completely expressionless when he mentions it.

An Fang blinked her peach blossom eyes, showed a smirk, and suddenly leaned over to sit next to Yi Huai, with a soft and coquettish voice: "Good brother, show me your phone for a while."

Taking advantage of the moment when Yi Huai was stunned, he directly pressed his whole body on Yi Huai's lap, stretched his hand far away and grabbed the phone into his arms, and sat on the other side with a smirk.

"I'll eat, and then I'll take a look." To prove it, An Fang stuffed a chopstick of white rice into his mouth.

Yi Huai's eyes darkened.

Little guy who doesn't know how to live or die.

That night, An Fang knew the consequences of acting like a baby in order to play with the mobile phone for a while during the day, and at night he called his brother to beg for mercy and his voice became hoarse.

After eating, he didn't start shooting right away. The cameraman waited so hard that his eyes were almost pierced. After finally meeting Qin Tiancheng, he asked An Fang why he hadn't come over yet. When he asked, he said that the boss took him to take a lunch break.The cameraman almost cried on the spot.

However, I am a professional artist. I arrived at the camera crew at 01:30, and I didn’t let the photographer wait too long. Although it was delayed for a while, the installation is in good condition, the shooting efficiency is fast, and the filming rate is high. It takes two days. The photos were taken before Yi Huai's schedule of [-]:[-] p.m.

The next day, An Fang had to go back to Star Entertainment to continue the acting class taught by Zhang Shengqiu.

After all, Zhang Shengqiu has two brushes, and the things he handed over to An Fang in just two hours made An Fang feel like he had studied more in the past six months.

After class, it's time to rest. Zhang Shengqiu's home is a bit far from here, and the company doesn't have a rest room for employees, so he can only nest in the office.Simply, Zhang Shengqiu sat on the sofa and chatted with An Fang.

In fact, since An Fang announced his identity, the attitude of the people in the company towards An Fang still has some subtle changes.On the surface everyone was still smiling, but privately they commented on An Fang differently.

From the first time Zhang Shengqiu saw An Fang, his eyes never showed any contempt.

"An Fang, tell me why you want to be an actor?"

This question has been raised by the teacher since the first day of the interview at the Academy of Drama. At that time, An Fang's answer was very official, because he loves acting and other empty words.

Zhang Shengqiu's eyes were so sincere that An Fang didn't want to lie.

An Fang was silent for a while, then said, "Because of redemption."

"9"

"... At that time, I encountered some things. I was in a bad state. I was so depressed that I couldn't find a way to vent. I thought I might go crazy." An Fang pulled his lips, and there was a layer of indifference and alienation in his eyes: " On the way, I saw the admission brochure of the Drama Academy, acting is also a way to vent."

"I see." Zhang Shengqiu sighed slightly, with a hint of relief in his eyes.

"disgrace,?"

"Maybe you didn't realize that most of your previous works were full of resentment. The disdain and arrogance in your eyes won't change any role you play." Zhang Shengqiu looked at An Fang with a kind smile: "Of course, I have to Saying that you are very lucky, the character Yu Xiaozhu in "Ups and Downs" fits your mood at that time very well. That's why you acted very well."

An Fang's eyes widened in surprise, so it was like this?From his debut to the present, no one has analyzed his acting skills with him, and An Fang was very surprised to hear others say it.But when I think about it unconsciously, when I think about it carefully, it seems to be the same.

Whenever I act, I feel like I have something in my heart, and this emotion will be revealed unconsciously along with the performance.

An Fang lowered his head: "Yes, at that time it was more about venting, using this role to vent emotions... Chi Zheng and I should have had a hard time acting together."

"Yes, if you change to an individual actor, you will think that you are targeting him. The pace is too fast. It is completely according to your own will."

An Fang smiled and shook his head.

Zhang Shengqiu's conversation didn't stop here: "But your things are different in the future. With feelings, the sharpness in your eyes gradually converges. Is it because of something or someone that made you change?"

"Because... Yi Huai." The answer came naturally.

Zhang Shengqiu had a faint smile on his face, neither contempt nor discrimination.

"You are so lucky. An Fang, from the first time I saw you, I thought you were excellent, but now I have to say, you are very lucky

transport. "

"Yes." An Fang's gaze fell out of the window, because he was lucky to have Yi Huai.

It took a while for An Fang to come back to his senses, frowned, and sensed something was wrong: "Brother Qiu, why are you asking me this?"

Zhang Shengqiu laughed suddenly: "You only thought of asking me this question now, you are a bit slow."

There is light shining in An Fang's peach blossom eyes.

"I want to sort out the trajectory of your life for you, and more importantly, tell you that although actors are acting, they will unconsciously bring emotions into the performance process. Of course, there is nothing wrong with this, but I still hope you give What everyone brings is your warmth and love."

"Burning yourself to illuminate others?" An Fang replied with a smile.

"Haha, that's probably what it means. Although it's a bit uncomfortable." Zhang Shengqiu looked at An Fang, a little solemnly: "But I want to remind you, an actor, to interpret life. You need to be warm, you know?"

"En." An Fang nodded seriously.

Zhang Shengqiu patted An Fang on the shoulder: "I am optimistic about you, An Fang. The future is limitless."

"You too." An Fang's voice was also somewhat solemn.

What Wang Zhao came in saw was the two of them patting each other's shoulders. Wang Zhao was puzzled and said without thinking, "What kind of PY deal are you two doing?"

An Fang rolled his eyes.

Zhang Shengqiu said with a smile: "This kid has been like this for so many years, he runs the train with his mouth full, and his mouth is very sharp." "By the way, Brother Qiu, I want to ask you something." Wang Zhao winked at An Fang: "Go outside Read the script for a while." Is An Fang the kind of person who can be swayed by others? Seeing Wang Zhao like this, there is something ulterior, An Fang simply sat on the sofa, hugged his chest, and looked at Wang Zhao with a half-smile .

"You, tell me something."

Wang Zhao glanced at An Fang before asking, "Brother Qiu, do you still remember Fang Qixue?"

The smile on Zhang Shengqiu's face faded, and was covered with a layer of frost: "What are you talking about him for?"

An Fang watched Zhang Shengqiu's changes calmly.

Wang Zhao glanced at An Fang, and then said: "Fang Qixue is back, and now he is someone else's private manager."

"Who?"

Wang Zhao said: "He Xichuan."

It's not clear who Fang Qixue is, but someone who can be involved with He Xichuan is definitely not a good guy.

"He Xichuan? That young man. I remember filming with An Fang."

"It's a thing of the past."

"He Xichuan hired Fang Qixue as his manager, and he doesn't want his reputation anymore."

Wang Zhao said: "No matter how stinky Fang Qixue is, he is also well-known in the industry. He Xichuan is sure to be popular in his hands, and I am worried that something will happen right now."

"What can happen, don't think about it so much." Zhang Shengqiu's eyes were cold: "Fang Qixue, I'll ask if anyone knows about him. To be honest, if you didn't tell me, I wouldn't even know about him came back."

"Okay, please."

Zhang Shengqiu patted Wang Zhao's shoulder and didn't say much.