"Mr. Huo has so many things to do, how can he have time to do nothing with us?" Yan Qiangpi smiled but still refused, "Sister Xun, please don't make such a joke."
Liang Xun: "?"
She vaguely felt that the relationship between Yan Qiang and Mr. Huo seemed to be colder than before.
But after all, it was the artist's private matter, and it was not easy for her to interfere.
She is an agent.
Although the company requires its artists not to fall in love, the two of them are indeed not in love, and she can't say anything.
"It's not like I haven't eaten the thicker ones before." Huo Qi looked at Yan Qiang steadily, "What if I insist on staying today?"
If he wants to stay, Yan Qiang can't stop him.
She knew that Huo Qi was forcing her. He wanted her to have an attitude in front of Daodao and Liang Xun.
But if she compromises, after today, he will be in a deserted place here.
She will lose the last pure land in her heart.
"If Mr. Huo wants to stay, then stay." Yan Qiang looked up at Huo Qi seriously, "But I will put this house up for sale tomorrow."
This is more than just a property.
Yan Qiang likes this place because it contains memories of her and Huo Qi's past. It is also the only place where she can recall the past.
It is a trace that proves that they have been together.
Once sold, everything here will cease to exist, and the memories will fall apart. Maybe Yan Qiang will really let it all go.
Huo Qi is forcing her, and she is forcing Huo Qi.
She just wanted to see if her past friendship between the two of them in Huo Qi's heart could arouse a trace of pity in his heart.
The corridor was so quiet that I even breathed lightly.
Daodao and Liang Xun were even more nervous and didn't dare to take a breath.
Huo Qi looked at Yan Qiang steadily.
The fair face has lost its former softness, and the eyes that would curl up when she smiles are no longer the way they couldn't help but curl up in a smile when they first saw him.
At this moment, the inside was filled with only determination.
Just like when she said she was breaking up, from the moment she said it, there was no room for change.
He didn't say a word.
He didn't beg her not to break up like he did before, he just looked at her coldly, then turned and left.
The elevator doors opened and closed.
It was as if the corridor that had been deprived of oxygen was injected with a large amount of living oxygen, and both Liang Xun and Daodao began to breathe loudly.
Liang Xun was still looking at the elevator floors.
It wasn't until the number turned to "1" that she turned around to look at Yan Qiang and asked complicatedly: "Do you still want to eat this hot pot?"
Yan Qiang's back was covered in cold sweat.
She breathed a long sigh of relief: "I'm hungry. If you don't come in, I might not be able to stand still."
Daodao quickly picked up his things and walked inside.
Liang Xun glanced at the elevator again.
After seeing that the elevator stopped firmly on the first floor and didn't move anymore, she pursed her lower lip, sighed softly, and walked inside.
The room was warm.
There is a dark sky outside the window, and you can feel the coldness of the north wind through the glass.
The hot pot is boiling hot.
"When will the audition be held by Director Han?" Yan Qiang asked Liang Xun.
"We have to wait a few more days." Liang Xun asked her, "How did you read the two scripts before? If you find something suitable, decide on it as soon as possible. There are two little flowers in those two dramas now. Don't be cheap. Got them."
Competition in the entertainment industry is also fierce.
Fast updates.
Without works, even if you are a top artist now, you will soon be replaced by a new top artist.
One year is enough time for everyone to forget you.
Occasionally when I remember this name, I just say, Oh, you mentioned him. If you didn't mention it, I would have forgotten this person.
"The costume one."
Yan Qiang compared two scripts. One is based on modern times. The plot and characters are actually quite good, but it may not be popular when it is filmed, and it may not be able to capture the hearts of modern people. If you are not careful, it may make people rebellious.
Although the costume book is not a traditional historical drama, it is also the growth history of a character. It reflects the changes in the long history. It has more depth and makes it easier for people to dig deeper into the design.
"Okay, I'll call you soon and try to sign the contract tomorrow."
Liang Xun, who has always been straightforward and straightforward, also mentioned the New Year's Eve concert, "The organizers were afraid of accidents at the venue, so they decided to lip-sync."
Lip syncing is lip syncing.
Although Yan Qiang's singing skills were average, she couldn't help but frown when she heard the lip-synching: "Can't you just turn on the mic?"
"You think, people don't agree."
Liang Xun cooked the meat and said: "Jiang Chuan and Lan Xiyuan have never really sung. In order to maintain their image, Ruan Yin also hopes to lip-sync and maintain the best state. Even if you really sing, the audience will think that You are lip-synching like them, and the live sound recording will not be good when the time comes. You will still be scolded for your flaws, so why bother if the gain outweighs the loss."
"Yes, Sister Qiang."
Daodao answered from the side, "Last time Mao Xixi and Jiang Chuan sang together on a show, Jiang Chuan lip-synced the whole time. There were also a few times where he even got the lip-syncing wrong. Don't lip-sync too obviously, so the audience thought Mao Xixi It was also lip-syncing, and it almost pissed her off."
Yan Qiang remembered this.
This incident actually didn't cause much repercussions at the time. I only talked about lip-syncing. Later, on a talk show, Mao Xixi talked about the fact that she really sang but her partner lip-synced with the wrong lip sync. There was a wave.
"Is Ruan Yin okay?"
Yan Qiang asked Liang Xun.
Liang Xun just stuffed a piece of mutton into her mouth. When she heard this, she looked up in confusion: "What do you mean?"
Daodao explained in a low voice: "We were in Hong Kong City a few days ago. Ruan Yin also went there and committed suicide. The news was suppressed."
Liang Xun: "..."
For a moment, she didn't know what to say.
"Why this time?" she asked.
Daodao shrugged, this matter is too complicated and cannot be explained clearly in a few words.
And she didn't understand many details.
"I don't know why." Yan Qiang asked Liang Xun, "Has the contract for the New Year's Eve concert been signed? Can it be postponed?"
Liang Xun was in a dilemma. After hesitating for a while, she said, "I'll give it a try."
Yan Qiang nodded.
It was already an hour after eating the hot pot. The smell of hot pot in the room was too strong, so Yan Qiang opened the doors and windows to ventilate the room.
Liang Xun left first.
Daodao helped Yan Qiang clean up the house before leaving.
Yan Qiang blew the cool breeze for a while, feeling a little cold. After closing the doors and windows, she called Yan Ce.
"Rose."
"How is Mom's side?" Yan Qiang asked.
"The property division agreement has been given to her, and it has been reduced by half of what was originally supposed to be given to her. When she finds out that she has been cheated and comes back, this part can also protect her future life." Yan Ce paused, "Will you Do you blame me?"
After all, she was his biological mother, so he couldn't ignore her.
The current split only tells Liu Jinfang that if you want it, we will give it to you, but he did not tell her the part he left behind.
"I blame you for what you did."
Yan Qiang's disappointment in Liu Jinfang never came from Yan Ce. She was more concerned about another thing at the moment: "Does she plan to give birth to that child?"
