Chapter Seventy-Three: Someone is Nervous

There are not a few days left until the final of the "Song of Youth".

Recently, in addition to being immersed in the crew, Wan Xiaofeng has done the most every day, which is to work hard to learn how to be a judge.

He didn't want to play when it was time for the game, and he would really only have two words: "bullish" and "good-sounding".

So he's constantly recalling the drafts he's watched, trying his best to remember how those mentors commented on the players.

Finally, a one-sentence summary is drawn.

The profession is not enough, and the nonsense is to make up.

For example, when commenting, talk about family, ask stories, and talk about your heart......

"Looks like that's the only way to do it......"

Wan Xiaofeng lay on the bed, staring at the ceiling above his head, in a daze without any thoughts, until he received a call from Zhang Qian.

"Wan Xiaofeng, open the door quickly! I'm waiting at your door!"

"It's not...... Woman, it's past nine o'clock, what are you looking for me for?"

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm still screwing things in my hands, come down and open the door!"

Listening to the panting on the other end of the phone, Wan Xiaofeng hung up the phone, got up and dressed and opened the door.

The moment he opened the roll and smashed the door, Wan Xiaofeng saw Zhang Qian twisting a few bottles of beer, a bunch of skewers, and panting, and quickly took it in his hand.

"I said you're big at night, what kind of nerves do you have, beer and skewers, do you want to be in shape?"

After Zhang Qian handed over the things to Wan Xiaofeng, she shook her hand vigorously, and she was strangled a little numb.

"I can't care so much, let's finish this meal first!"

Wan Xiaofeng put the things on the table and said suspiciously:

"Why?"

Zhang Qian is a very self-disciplined person, in order to be a big star, she has always been very restrained in terms of diet, let alone drinking beer in the middle of the night.

"I'm nervous!"

Zhang Qian stared at Wan Xiaofeng and replied seriously.

"Phew!"

Wan Xiaofeng circled around her with interest.

The front is protruding enough, and the back is warped enough...... That doesn't seem to be the point......

"Not like your style? Haven't you always been a tension insulator?"

Zhang Qian didn't have Liwan Xiaofeng, but pulled a chair to sit down, opened two bottles of beer, and took a sip.

"Don't talk nonsense, drink with me!"

Eat and drink for nothing, and fools don't do it.

Wan Xiaofeng sat opposite Zhang Qian and started to work.

Lift up the beer, and the gurgling is a big sip.

Cool!

He thought about it carefully, he hadn't drunk beer for a long time.

In the past, Chen Wuer occasionally looked for himself to drink two sips, but because he has been obsessed with making movies recently, and with the custody battle of Doudou, it has reached a critical moment, so he hasn't looked for himself for a long time.

Zhang Qian is very elegant whether she eats or drinks, and every time she takes a small sip, which is very inconsistent with her character.

"I said, you're a battle-hardened person, is it necessary to be so nervous in a draft?"

Wan Xiaofeng remembers clearly that Zhang Qian has participated in the draft before, and more than once.

With such a wealth of experience, it's hard to understand how nervous she is.

"It's different, I used to wander outside, and I knew that I didn't have much hope.

But this time it's already the finals, and if you take a few more steps, you will reach unprecedented heights. ”

Wan Xiaofeng nodded.

It's like a final exam, and the students who have always been at the bottom know that they only need to get a few more questions right, and this time the first place in the class is a stable thing.

I will abandon the mentality of not caring about it in the past and strive to be the first.

"Don't be nervous, your chances are still quite good. ”

Wan Xiaofeng recently tutored this year's "Voice of Youth", and he had already made a comparison in his heart, Zhang Qian's strength is still very outstanding among these ten people.

"Can I understand that this is an endorsement from the judges?"

Wan Xiaofeng looked at it with a smile on his face, and almost squirted out a mouthful of beer.

"So you want to bribe me with a beer!"

"What? A beer isn't enough, is it something else?"

Zhang Qian blinked, and her voice was very provocative.

Wan Xiaofeng was so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and didn't dare to answer a word.

Zhang Qian smiled proudly.

"I didn't do that, this time I want to win the first place with my strength!"

Wan Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief and gave the other party a thumbs up.

"Ambitious!"

Zhang Qian continued to take a sip of beer, and when she saw that Wan Xiaofeng's bottle was empty, she opened another bottle for him.

In this way, I ate a late-night snack for more than two hours.

When Zhang Qian drank the last drop of wine in the bottle, she saw that Wan Xiaofeng was already lying on the table and smiled proudly.

Originally, I was nervous and wanted to do a big job.

But after taking the first sip, her reason took over again.

Drinking too much not only destroys the figure, but also does not treat the throat well.

So I can only cheap Wan Xiaofeng and wipe out all of this meal.

In the end, I saw that Wan Xiaofeng drank it down, and he teased it.

"You can't drink enough!"

It took Zhang Qian a lot of effort to get Wan Xiaofeng into bed.

Looking at his messy room, he shook his head.

"For the sake of your sister doing me a lot of favors, let's help you get it!"

Endure the tiredness, this is more than two hours!

......

Wan Xiaofeng's alcohol consumption is really not good.

A few beers will make him sleep all night.

The next day I woke up with a terrible pain in my head.

It took a few hard hammers to get a little more comfortable.

Looking at the clean and tidy bedroom, it was like seeing a ghost.

It's not your own style!

After thinking about it for a long time, I remembered that I had a drink with Zhang Qian yesterday.

"I can't see that this woman has a good hand. ”

I took off the quilt and put on my shoes, but fortunately I was wearing the same clothes I wore yesterday.

Wan Xiaofeng washed up and went to the crew.

The first thing I did when I came to the crew was to ask Chen Wuer for leave.

When Chen Wuer heard that Wan Xiaofeng was going to be a judge of the "Voice of Youth", he immediately jumped up.

"What? You're going to be a judge?"

Wan Xiaofeng pulled out his ears that were itching from his shock.

"You can't change your temper. ”

"No! Brother Feng ......"

"Stop!"

Wan Xiaofeng knew what he wanted to say.

"Just this time, when "Song of the Green Village" is over, I will definitely come back to make a good movie!"

In order to avoid Chen Wuer's irritable tongue, Wan Xiaofeng gave him repeated assurances and immediately went to put on makeup.

Chen Wuer could only shake his head and keep sighing.

Because of Wan Xiaofeng's relationship, the entire crew has to work overtime these days, because Wan Xiaofeng has to delay for one day every week, and the filming progress of "Dear" has reached the last moment.

It's not far from the summer file, so we have to finish it quickly so that we can enter post-production!

Because there are many rivalries with Wan Xiaofeng, Yu Yulei has been tired recently.

When she complains, she always likes to ask Wan Xiaofeng for overtime pay.

However, Wan Xiaofeng would refuse with righteous words every time.

"Sister Yu, you are also the best lake in the entertainment industry, have you ever seen that crew working overtime, do you still have to pay overtime?"

Yu Yulei was speechless when he asked.

But I was very unhappy in my heart, and decided to find an opportunity to pit Wan Xiaofeng and let this death bleed!

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