I don't know if it's good or bad. It stands to reason that she should indeed be happy, show her face more, and the director also affirmed her performance style and the attraction of the character she played to the audience. But when I thought of Ma Xiaodong, who wanted to ask her out to go clubbing last night, I felt my spine tremble.

I can only pray that the increased scenes will not be confronted with that person.

In the afternoon, I was interviewed by a female reporter from an entertainment magazine, talking a lot about her career around "The Return of the Eight Immortals" and "Hibiscus Hairpin", and talked about her hobbies and physical and mental shaping experiences in life, and finally inevitably talked about relationship problems. Fortunately, Yan Hui has explained the direction of answering such questions when asked before, and she can answer them with ease: "Don't force it, look at fate, when fate comes, you will grow old, and if fate doesn't come, you can live alone, and you are quite comfortable." ”

I don't know how the female reporter will write it when she goes back, but according to Yan Hui, after writing it, she will send it to her first, and she will publish it when she nods.

In the evening, Yan Hui took Zeng Jinjin and his assistant to drill an alley, in which an old courtyard was hidden, with two big red lanterns in a couplet on the façade, and a big stone next to the door, which was also engraved with a few red lacquer characters, with English translation. Oh, it turned out to be a roast duck restaurant. I heard Yan Hui say that the owner of the store was originally the chef of Quanjude, who came out to do it himself when he was in his forties, and now he is in his sixties, and his craftsmanship is absolutely authentic.

When the three of them arrived, there were still two empty tables, but they were in the open air, and they felt a little cold when it was dark, but there was nothing they could do. Yan Hui made an appointment for duck by phone early in the morning, ordered a few more special dishes, and the three of them waited.

Holding hot tea, silently observing the guests at several tables around him, some wearing suits and ties, some in travel bags and sneakers, and a few blonde and blue-eyed crooked nuts, holding a selfie stick to record non-stop, and talking to the camera as if someone was watching on the other side, it is also quite "spiritual".

"This shop has a very good business, celebrities, dignitaries, and many people come to patronize it. Yan Hui introduced, and raised her chin again to signal them to look around: "The photos on the wall over there are all photos of the boss and celebrities, and who else." ”

"Who?" asked the assistant.

Yan Hui looked at Zeng Jinjin, with a little malicious smile in her eyes: "Who? ”

"Really? I'm going to check it out. The little assistant was very enthusiastic, acting more excited than before, and asked her if she wanted to go and see it together.

Of course she wanted to go, and looked at the diners next to her, but none of them seemed to care about her, so she looked at the photos with the assistant. Not to mention, the photos on this wall are swept over one by one, all of them are big coffees, popular, once popular, it is estimated that those small shrimps in the circle, the boss disdains to take photos with them.

Zeng Jinjin felt that she belonged to the category of being disdained, although she didn't care about this, but she thought that if she was lucky enough to take a photo with her boss, she could ask him to paste her photo next to Mo Yijiu's photo, how good, it was like a wedding photo.

Not to mention...... Mo Yijiu in the photo is smiling so beautifully! When I looked at the lower right corner, ouch, eight years ago, except for dressing, it didn't look much different from now

Zeng Jinjin took a picture with his mobile phone, returned to his seat, and then sent it to Mo Yijiu, leaving a sentence: [Guess where I am?]

Mo Yijiu immediately replied with a gluttonous expression, a drooling expression, and a loving eye expression, and then jumped two words: [quack].

I thought Mo Yijiu's answer was so cute, and I guess I haven't come here to eat ducks in the past eight years.

Zeng Jinjin typed with his eyebrows fluttering: [Quick, come here, we are missing one of the three here.] 】

Mo Yijiu sent her a photo of a group of people meeting in a conference room.

[Hmph, you should come over a little bit, we are more than 20 people who lack you. 】

"Sister Jinjin, who are you talking to? The little assistant asked coldly.

Zeng Jinjin raised his eyebrows and looked at her, and lied unhurriedly: "Netizen, don't you usually have this little virtue?"

The little assistant shut up, stopped asking, and turned his head to look at Yan Hui again: "Sister Yan, you have been very empty for the past two days, don't bring other artists?"

Yan Hui also contacted work on her mobile phone, and she didn't look up, but said: "Some artists have changed hands, and I have recently hired two good new agents, and the company wants to cultivate them." It just so happens that the artists in my hands are overloaded, and if people share it with them, the energy can be shared with you. ”

The little assistant blinked and asked a sensitive topic: "Then Sister Yan, aren't you missing a lot of commissions?"

Yan Hui was not taboo, put down her mobile phone and said: "Take a long-term view, these gains and losses are immediate." Besides, the ones I transferred out were all half-red and not purple, and if your sister could get out of the mountain, she would come back with everything. ”

Zeng Jinjin's back sank suddenly, and the pressure was huge: "What do I have to do to figure out the mountain?"

Yan Hui didn't talk to her about the specific figures, but said: "I don't have high requirements, the number of fans and appearance fees will catch up with Shen Kexin, or the film and television awards will catch up with Mo Yijiu." ”

Zeng Jinjin pouted depressedly: "This is not high...... Shen Kexin is a public idol, her popularity is dead, where should I drive her? Besides, Sister Yi, even if the awards she won for acting in movies are all supporting actresses, it is also the actress who defeated hundreds of thousands of female supporting actresses back then, I always feel that I don't have her understanding. ”

"Don't be presumptuous, Mo Yijiu just started filming back then, how different is it from you?" Yan Hui kicked the teapot at hand to add tea to herself, and continued: "She sings, you dance, and neither she has received professional instruction. You are better than her, isn't your mother a stage actress, there are so many professional acting teachers among your colleagues, and even Mo Yijiu is so willing to teach you, what are you afraid of? It's nothing more than a good script and a good production team, and I will check it for you. Does Song Yufei know? When she debuted, she was signed under me, and I helped her fight for a drama at that time, "Season of Sadness", and she was still the heroine ......."

""Season of Sadness"?!" The little assistant's eyes immediately lit up: "The box office champion of the year! It turned out that you won it, Sister Yan." I was really crying in the movie theater at the time, but Song Yufei hadn't appeared for several years. ”

"When her wings were stiff, she jumped ship, and the company's resources over there were not good, and she didn't take good care of her, so her career has been stagnant. Later, I heard that she was deceived by a shell boss, and when the money was gone, she was treated as a junior and had a child, and she had a miserable life. So, what you can't do in this entertainment industry really can't climb the high branches outside, after all, there are more liars who can't be seen outside the circle. ”

After listening to Yan Hui's words, I was both emotional and reflective. She felt that she was also one of those people who couldn't do it, and sure enough, the high branch of Mo Yijiu in the circle could be regarded as the sky.

The three of them had a delicious roast duck meal, and they were comfortable from the tip of their tongues to their stomachs. On the way back to the hotel, I went by the way to get the script that I just rushed out, and I flipped and flipped it, and I really added a lot of scenes, although it was ......

"Why don't I take you to Anding Hospital early tomorrow morning, I have a doctor I know there, and you can observe what kind of life the mentally ill are like." ”

Zeng Jinjin swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and felt that people were a little weak......

Unbelievable, the female painter later became mentally ill, and the screenwriter explained that the female painter was arrested by her parents and relatives two years after she moved, locked her up every day, and brainwashed her to marry the neighbor's son. Then one day, the female painter went crazy while painting, and became mentally ill. The neighbors didn't want her anymore, and her parents sent her to a psychiatric hospital. Since then, the female painter has been painting in the hospital and has never gone out. Her cousin would sometimes come to see her, take her paintings to galleries and sell them, and pay for her hospitalization.

Sensitive, delicate, and fragile nerves, but at the same time have such a hard, stubborn, and powerful heart. Even Mo Yijiu was happy for Zeng Jin after reading the script, saying that she got a good role and had a lot of room to play, although such a plot setting may be more to let the male protagonist let go of his obsession with female painters and instead invest in the heroine's chest.

I was lying on the bed with my heart congested, worried, what should I do if I have room to play but I don't have the strength to play...... And there is a rivalry with that Ma Xiaodong...... 166 Reading Network