Chapter 9 New drama preparation

It was already one o'clock in the morning when Qiao Qiao returned to his small apartment.

Song Qiyan drove her downstairs and watched her go upstairs before leaving. The dove-gray lightning flashed silently in the dark night and disappeared, not even awakening anyone who was sleeping in the old apartment.

Qiao Qiao groped and inserted the key into the keyhole. After opening the door, he threw himself into the sofa without even wanting to turn on the light.

She covered her face with one hand, feeling that her face was hot and hot, as if she was put into a steamer, but in this hot world there was a trace of coldness slowly climbing up from the soles of her feet and her ankles. Qiao Qiao didn't dare to think too much, she was afraid that when she thought about it, the cold air would jump up and swallow her.

In fact, she was almost 99% sure that Song Qiyan didn't like her because he treated her like a whim bed companion, ambiguous, intimate, but just rightly distant.

Just like this, at one o'clock in the morning, he still restrained and politely asked Qiao Qiao to go home, personally helped Qiao Qiao put on his clothes, and sent it downstairs, and then left silently without anyone noticing it.

Qiao Qiao couldn't help but wonder if he would gently hold other female artists to help them put on their skirts carefully, would he drive the gray car to take them home, and would he watch them upstairs silently in the middle of the night?

Must be yes.

Qiao Qiao screamed in her mind, "Don't think about it anymore!"’At the same time, he couldn't help but start to recall every detail of his clothes

His hands had skillfully passed through Qiao Qiao's shoulder straps, gently and accurately helping Qiao Qiao adjust a suitable length.

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Qiao Qiao jumped up from the sofa, she ran to the bathroom and threw herself in front of the mirror. She groped in the dark and turned on the light. When the soft light shone, Qiao Qiao's face that had faded away from the blood in the mirror was also revealed: a smooth face, small facial features, a bamboo shoot-like chin, and her eyes were always rippling. She didn't look like a person in her twenties, but she looked like a female student who was still in school.

Qiao Qiao looked at it carefully and slowly felt relieved.

Although her face has never been unique and is not as beautiful as it can't be taken away, it looks quite comfortable and not annoying.

So... does he like this face?

The screen of the mobile phone placed next to it suddenly lit up. Qiao Qiao opened it and saw that it was a text message sent by Song Qiyan, telling Qiao Qiao in a concise way that the new script has been decided, and Qiao Qiao is the leading actor in the plot of the Republic of China, and he gives Qiao Qiao the right to choose a partner.

Choose a partner.

Qiao Qiao stared at these words and couldn't believe his eyes.

She has been in the industry for two years and has been lukewarm. She is also lazy and has only five or six works a year. Except for one or two small series that she starred in, she almost always acts as a foil.

I won’t talk about the foil. Of course, Qiao Qiao was chosen. But even in the small series starring Qiao Qiao himself, the company has always decided who the male actors are and how many of them are.

In fact, in addition to the top "Courtes" on the list, there is no room for comment for the 18th-tier artists like Qiao Qiao whoever they arrange to act with.

Then now I can pick people after sleeping with Song Qiyan once?It’s really a complete business of handing in money and delivering goods in one hand.

Qiao Qiao suddenly became angry. She grabbed her phone and started typing. She gritted her teeth in her heart: You asked me to choose someone?

I really thank you for opening this huge golden finger for me. I don’t need to be completely sorry for you.

Qiao Qiao clicked the send button "pa": I chose Jian Baiyou.

Jian Baiyou.

Tall, short, fat and thin?

Beautiful or ugly?

Qiao Qiao was not interested. She knew that Jian Baiyou was the first in the overall list. Didn’t Song Qiyan ask her to choose?

If you have to choose one that you may not be able to arrange, you must let yourself slap yourself in the face.

Qiao Qiao was holding her cell phone and waiting for a reply. After waiting for a long time, she received a few words from Song Qiyan: He refused, you choose another one.

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As a result, Qiao Qiao not only did not feel the pleasure of being slapped by Song Qiyan in the face, but instead felt a little ashamed of being rejected when he was delivered to the door.

Think about it, Jian Baiyou won the championship for so long, and it is likely that she has already existed like a company shareholder. Don’t entertainment companies always like to issue shares to artists?

If half of such a shareholder is not good, he will have a veto power, right?

Qiao Qiao is in trouble now.

It can't be Jian Baiyou, then who should I choose...

I had known that I would have looked at the general list twice that day, and at least I could remember a few names. Now I can't even report the names of people. I'll know that there are so many people back and forth. Could it be that I will continue to become a partner with Qin Rui?

No, no, Qin Rui's filming period is full enough, how can he bother him to shoot a plot that is meaningless to him?

Otherwise... Zhou, Zhou Yuanchuan...

Qiao Qiao thought of the man's good temper and looked very gentle and easy to talk to, so she struggled for a while and sent it to Song Qiyan. Unexpectedly, the other party replied very quickly this time, with only one word: OK.

Qiao Qiao didn't expect Song Qiyan to move so quickly. She had just rested at home for a few days before receiving a call from the headquarters staff, asking her to come to the headquarters tonight to hold a preparation meeting, and the leading actors would be present.

It has to be said that the drama arranged by Song Qiyan for Qiao Qiao is a big deal. It is said that it was originally prepared for a well-known actress to transform, but it was allocated to the unknown Qiao Qiao halfway. In addition, the plot has always had high requirements for capital investment and precision. Therefore, it is not only Qiao Qiao himself, but also the entire crew members need to do a lot of homework, so it is necessary to hold meetings in advance.

It was already four o'clock in the afternoon when Qiao Qiao hurriedly made some food for himself, then changed his clothes and went to the headquarters.

I came to the headquarters twice within a week. This was something that I couldn't even imagine when I was placed in Qiao Qiao a month ago.

She was actually a little scared now, mainly because she felt sorry for Zhou Yuanchuan. After all, this drama sounds good and was performed by two people, but in fact she was promoted for Qiao Qiao. Not only did Zhou Yuanchuan not get much salary, she even had to pay her fame to pave the way for Qiao Qiao. Anyone who wants to come here is most unwilling to film.

Qiao Qiao was afraid that Zhou Yuanchuan would be angry because he had arranged such a thankless life, so he saw Zhou Yuanchuan entering the conference room and didn't dare to go up and say hello, so he just sat down in the corner with his head down.

But she and Zhou Yuanchuan came a little early, and there was no one else in the conference room. It was obvious that they would not work. So Qiao Qiao had to watch the feet wearing casual shoes slowly walk in front of her.

Zhou Yuanchuan really has a pair of ankles that are as bright as jade.

May I ask, are you Qiao Qiao?

The owner of the foot finally spoke. This was the first time Qiao Qiao heard Zhou Yuanchuan speak. His voice was not as good as Song Qiyan's ears, and it made people's internal organs itchy, but it had a metallic cold feeling.

Qiao Qiao thought his voice should be as gentle as his people.

Hello... Qiao Qiao, who was named after her name, had to agree quickly, and stood up at a loss to try to shake hands with the other party. Mr. Zhou, for the first time, I hope we can have a happy cooperation.

Her hand stopped in the air, but the other party did not extend his hand.

Qiao Qiao was a little embarrassed. She began to wonder if she wanted to change the situation to scratch...

Not the first time we met.

Um?Qiao Qiao raised her head and faced Zhou Yuanchuan's eyes last year.

Studio, elevator.Zhou Yuanchuan calmly spit out these two nouns, and he smiled and exposed it, "I've seen you twice."

That, Mr. Zhou’s memory is so good... Qiao Qiao is even more embarrassed now. She was about to retract her hand, but Zhou Yuanchuan suddenly reached out and held her hand.

Zhou Yuanchuan's hands were a little thin, and his bones were clearly defined when he held them, which made people fantasize about what kind of touch they felt when they touched his body.

I didn't know you were also an artist in the company before, so I didn't say hello to you.Zhou Yuanchuan let go of Qiao Qiao's hand, and he casually pulled open the chair beside Qiao Qiao and sat down, hoping you don't care.

How could it happen?Qiao Qiao waved his hands repeatedly.

It's nothing.Zhou Yuanchuan smiled and shook his head. Shooting was originally my side job, and I didn’t value what I took seriously as anyone else.

Huh?Qiao Qiao grabbed the keyword, side job?Can you ask Mr. Zhou’s job is

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Hmm.Qiao Qiao didn't ask any more questions. She turned to look at Zhou Yuanchuan's soft side face, thinking that this person was really easier to talk to than she thought.

No... Maybe it's not that he's easy to talk to, but that he really doesn't care about what he's about to shoot.

Just like when he faces you, although his face is smiling, his eyes seem to not fall on you, but staring at something far away through your pupils and retina.

Qiao Qiao suddenly realized that Zhou Yuanchuan could remember twice, perhaps it was not because he attracted his attention or did something that impressed him, but because he had a memory that was far beyond ordinary people.