MTL - The Actor Extraordinaire-Chapter 26

Ye Lang looked at a series of messages sent by Jiang Chi, but didn't reply. He looked up at Anya: "The script is for me."

Anya handed a few books to Ye Lang, looked at his face, and tentatively asked, "Is it wrong for Jiangchi to sign the starlight?"

Ye Lang didn't answer, looked down and flipped the book in his hand, glanced at the previous plot outline and left it aside, and said, "Don't shoot sci-fi ... I couldn't keep up with the special effects in the late stage, but forced to do 3d. I didn't know to shoot me. What a horrible thing. "

Ye Lang picked up another book, opened it and lost it: "Little love, little love ..."

Ye Lang has always been picky about picking books. Anya is also used to it. She handed the thickest book to Ye Lang and said: "Then you look at this book ... This is a big production. The schedule is very tight, basically. After you leave the crew of "Scum", you have to rest for a month and then you have to join the crew again. "

"A month's rest is enough." Ye Lang didn't care about this, took a look at it and was surprised, "Cosmetics?"

Anya nodded: "The Regent, whose protagonist is nominally the eldest son of the eldest princess, is actually the illegitimate son of an emperor and a foreign woman. He grew up in a palace from a young age, and was talented. The crown has long been famous in Beijing, and the emperor's sons are lined up. The old emperor tried to let him recognize his ancestors several times. Helpless foreign relatives acted as stalks, and the protagonist himself was unwilling. This matter was dragged on to the emperor's end. . "

Ye Lang turned the script page by page and said, "Keep talking."

"This is the beginning of the chapter. The emperor was unwilling before he died. He could not let the protagonist recognize his ancestors, and left his widow. He was named the regent king, and he assisted the new emperor who was less than ten years old." Anya took a sip of tea, " The monarch was young, the monarchs formed the party, and the famine on the border continued ... The protagonist, after ten years of hard work, calmed down the internal and external problems ... but the new emperor had grown up. "

Ye Lang looked at the book and nodded: "Birds do their best."

"Yes." Anya said, "The little emperor still trusted him from the beginning. The regent also really wanted to help the little emperor. Later, the little emperor was very ambitious and provoked by a foreigner. He determined that the protagonist would steal his throne. Eventually, the monarchs and ministers centrifuged, and the little emperor began to secretly exploit the military power of the regent, and the protagonist was disheartened. "

Ye Lang nodded: "What's the last? The protagonist was killed, or did he give the power to the little emperor?"

Anya shook her head and smiled: "Nothing. The Regent originally wanted the little emperor to have his wings hard enough to fight him down, and he was willing to give up power. But in the end, he couldn't stand the stupid little emperor's stupid people. Tricked, while being disappointed that the little emperor no longer trusted himself, he wondered what kind of idiot he had cultivated. Before the little emperor took away his regent king's authority, he first abolished the little emperor and helped a younger brother of the little emperor. The throne, he continues to be his regent, and the world is still peaceful. "

Ye Lang's eyes brightened.

Anya knew that Ye Lan would be interested in such characters, but it was estimated that it would take four or five months to shoot the film. It was in the spring and summer. In this season, costume films were shot. Don't worry, look again. "

Ye Lan looked at the director, relieved, and continued to look at the book, saying casually: "Apart from this unpleasant idiot emperor, is there any other important supporting role in the play?"

Anya did not understand the meaning of Ye Lang, hesitated: "Old emperor? Long princess?"

Ye Langwaner: "Forget it."

There is no good role, it is boring to force Jiangchi to make a soy sauce.

Ye Lang looked at the phone with a smile in his eyes.

Since determined to make a small punishment, we can't just talk about it. Ye Lang hasn't responded to Jiang Chi's news from now on, and deliberately wanted to cool him for a while.

That night, Ye Lan went to Ye Huaquan's appointment and went to a very famous entertainment club. Ye Huaquan was so busy that he called many people. He was afraid that Ye Lan would be boring, and he specially called a few young men and women to accompany him.

Ye Lan thought he was with Ye Huaquan, and at most there were those who Ye Huaquan often pulled to accompany him. He didn't want to push the door of the box to the people who had already sat in the room.

Ye Lang looked at the red men and green women in a room, shaking his eyes, as if returning to the studio a few months ago in an instant, filming the nightclub scene.

The nightclub box is similar in layout, with the same bar and sofa positions. The last scene of the scene was shot many times. On the last occasion, he did not inform Jiang Chi in advance, and played on the spot during the filming, kissing Jiang Chi strongly.

After that mirror, Ren Haichuan was satisfied, and felt that he had taken enough waves. Poor Jiangchi seemed to be uncomfortable for a long time.

Ye Landou's cell phone shook again-still Jiangchi's WeChat.

Ye Lan opened it and glanced at it. It was a short video of fireworks recorded by Jiang Chi.

Ye Lang smiled. Jiang Chi seemed to be really temperamental.

I let him hang for a long time, and he seemed to feel nothing. He was still happy. When he saw something new, he ran to shake his tail.

On the contrary, Ye Lan, who played the Cold War unilaterally, was very awkward, and wanted to reply to a few words to tease Jiang Chi, but he couldn't let his face down.

"What do you want?" Ye Huaquan sat down holding Ye Lang, frowning, "So thin! People are back ... what are you doing now? What are you filming now? Who is the director? I'll call them and ask what's going on ... "

Ye Lanyi smiled: "The director is Ren Haichuan."

Ye Lan looked at Ye Huaquan expectantly, waiting to see him call Ren Haichuan.

Director Ren Da's bad temper and difficult to make is notorious in the circle. Ye Huaquan immediately said that he put down his phone calmly, wondering: "You also have to care! Do you stay up all night and drink alcohol? I am very young and frustrated because of my good health. Did n’t I know how to maintain it until my age? I really do if you do this ... ”

The person sitting next to Ye Huaquan persuaded Ye Lang with interest, and told him to pay attention to his work and rest. Ye Lang agreed with a smile, looked around, and asked, "Why did you call such people?"

"Isn't it just half a year since you joined the group, and you can't see anyone, are you bored?" Ye Huaquan lowered his voice. "Speak with you and relieve boredom. If you like it, I will wink, these people can ..."

Ye Lan interrupted Ye Huaquan with a smile: "No, I don't have this mind."

Ye Huaquan frowned: "If it is someone else, they can't agree yet, but this is the highest price I know, not only beautiful, but ..."

"Can I be as high as I am?" Ye Lang smiled narcissistically. "It's too bad, forget it."

Ye Huaquan couldn't laugh or cry, picked up a cigarette case and smashed it in the past: "Fart! How do you compare with them?"

"Where, I'm not as good as others." Ye Lan took the cigarette case, took one out of it, didn't point it, he was full of things in his heart, and he suddenly said, "This afternoon ..."

Ye Huaquan looked at him: "What's wrong?"

Ye Lang smiled: "I told Anya about this afternoon. Let her find a chance for someone to contact Jiangchi directly. What will happen? You will know when the time comes, so you don't need to worry."

Ye Huaquan took a sip of wine and smiled: "What? I'm afraid I don't have a good impression on him. When he comes in the future, he can give him small shoes?"

Ye Lang smiled in his eyes: "Where can I do this, what weight do you have and can you care about this?"

"Let's make a flatterer." Ye Huaquan smiled, reassuring his nephew, "How free are you when I am? I still wear small shoes for him. Do I have that time?"

Speaking of this, Ye Huaquan complained two truthfully and falsely: "Your parents have a good life and are born with good fortune. Unlike me, it will be thirty years old tomorrow. I just took the time to meet you today."

Ye Lang touched the cup with Ye Huaquan and smiled: "The one who can do more work."

Speaking of which, Ye Huaquan's current industry is indeed managed by Ye Huaquan.

Ye Lang's parents met during the graduate study. The two were brothers and sisters brought by the same tutor. They are mainly academic majors. After years of studying in the ivory tower, they are very separated from the fireworks on the earth. It is very impractical to take over the industry at home, and Ye Lan's parents have no intention of doing so. The burden on the family has thus fallen on Ye Huaquan's shoulders.

In his early years, Ye Lang's parents carried Ye Lang while they were engaged in academic studies. Later, Ye Lang developed into the entertainment industry and entrusted him to Ye Huaquan.

Ye Lan and Ye Huaquan have a better relationship than ordinary uncles and nephews.

Ye Huaquan was in a good mood. He drank a little too much. He was happy when he drank too much. He talked more and left others aside. He pulled Ye Landong and pulled west. Haha laughed and talked with him. Those wicked things the family has done.

Ye Lang forehead leaped ... Try to control his temper, without yelling loudly.

Ye Huaquan felt that it was very tender to remember Ye Lan ’s dark history in this way, and he was so tired that Ye Lang had brain trouble. Ye Lan asked the waiter for a pot of hangover tea, and he poured a cup for Ye Hua Quan and handed it to him. "You moisten your throat and count me again."

"Speaking blindly, who counts you." Ye Huaquan didn't start and said: "You don't follow me, you don't like to persuade, you have a high vision ... like your dad, don't want to touch these people? Are you clean? ... …very good."

Ye Lang was astonished at Ye Huaquan's ingenious ability to drink and drink, what is this about?

Ye Huaquan patted Ye Lang's hand lightly, comforting his tongue, "You ... like that Jiangchi? He doesn't care much about you? Don't worry ... you wait, wait for me to sign him, you Whatever you want, let's do it ... I don't think he's convinced! If he dare not obey, I, I ... "

Ye Huaquan glanced at the things in front of him, suddenly pointed at the ice cube in the champagne rack and said, "I'll freeze him! Frozen him! He will go to you honestly ..."

Ye Lang laughed. Can anyone lie to him and say two things? I want to scare people with snow. Moreover ... Ye Lang wondered: "Where do you see that I like him? What do you think?"

Ye Huaquan squinted and looked at Ye Lang up and down, smirking: "You have grown up ... what do you like and dislike, which time did I miss?" Ye Huaquan looked at Ye Lang mercilessly, as if looking at an unhappy scene. Sad person.

Ye Lang explained to Ye Huaquan with patience, and tried to make up for himself: "You may have mistaken the relationship between us. Without those things, it is a friend relationship! And it is also his comparison ... What should I say, take the initiative! Yes, It is he who is more active, he is my fan, he has always liked me, and he has special respect for me. "

"Don't talk!" Ye Huaquan saw the blood whip burst into his mouth, "Since he respects you so much! Why don't you want to come to me?"

Ye Lang's face was iron blue, speechless.

Ye Huaquan's voice was too loud and quiet in the box. Everyone looked over awkwardly and saw Ye Lang looked somber. Then he turned around and talked lively in the next second, pretending to be deaf and blind, pretending not to hear Ye Lang. An unknown person asked for it and could not even be mocked by his uncle.

Ye Lang closed his eyes and rubbed his teeth. If Jiangchi is here now, he must, he must ...

Ye Lang drank a glass of wine, and for a moment he could not think of any easy punishment, and the anger was even more prosperous.

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