Chapter 117: Joining the crew
"Look at the car, look at the car, don't turn your head. Han Yan said to the driver.
Then he asked the driver, "Do you know these two songs?"
"Don't you just know, most of my friends like "People Like Me", it's very good, I can't believe it, you are so young, how did you write such a vicissitudes of songs?" the driver asked with a sigh.
"Drive your car and don't look back. Han Qiao knocked on the driver and said.
"You sing. Han Yan said curiously.
"Sister, if you let me sing directly like this, I'm a little embarrassed. Wang Yang said.
"What's embarrassing?" Han asked asked.
"I don't have a guitar, I'm a little shy to sing like this. Wang Yang scratched his head.
"Hum, I'll listen to the tune. Han said.
"Hmm...... Then I'll sing "Miss Dong" first, cough cough, I'll moisten my throat: Miss Dong, you never forgot your smile~ Even if you're like me, you are eager to grow old ......" After singing quietly, Wang Yang looked at Han Yan like this.
Han Yan shook his head slightly, and after a while, he asked, "What about another one?"
"People Like Me": cough cough ~ ah (one sound), ah (two sounds), ah (three sounds), ah (four sounds). Wang Yang opened his voice.
"Are you opening your voice?" Han asked with a smile.
"Well, I didn't study vocal music specifically, I figured it out on my own. Wang Yang said.
"Sing it~" Han Yu said.
"Hmm...... An excellent person like me should have a brilliant life, how come he is still floating in the sea of people for more than 20 years......" Wang Yang patted his thigh and sang softly.
"How old are you?" Han asked him.
"18!" Wang Yang said firmly.
"18?" Han Yan looked at Wang Yang suspiciously, and asked suspiciously, "Are you sure?"
"Hmm...... It's 18 on my ID card, and my face is tender. Wang Yang said.
"Tell me, how old are you?" asked Han Qiao curiously.
“…… 16。 After thinking about it, Wang Yang looked at Han Jian and said seriously.
Then he immediately explained: "But I have 18 on my ID card." ”
"Your parents told you that you were two years older. Han Qiao asked.
“…… Almost!" Wang Yang nodded, vaguely.
Han Yan didn't dig deeper, and then asked, "How can you write such a vicissitudes of song?"
"On the Internet, I read other people's experiences, and then added some of my own feelings, and I wrote it out like this. Wang Yang felt a little shameless, but this kind of thing is shameless, don't do it, don't do it, just get used to it.
"It's good, write me a song someday, your kind of ballad is very good, and it doesn't feel so difficult to sing. Han Qiao said with a smile.
"Well, someday I'll be inspired to write to you. Wang Yang nodded.
Han Yan's tone was like a joke, and Wang Yang's tone was also like a joke, as if neither of them was taking it seriously.
"You can write this kind of song at the age of 16, tsk, take the university exam, enter the society at a young age, it's not good, if you take the university exam, many schools will recruit talented students like you. Han Qiao said.
"Hmm...... I haven't thought about university for a while, and I may take the exam in the future, but not now. Wang Yang said.
"Why?" Han asked him.
"Feel for yourself!" Wang Yang.
"Don't your parents care?"
"They respected my choice. "Wang Yang.
“…… You have all the works, how can you agree to be my assistant?"
"I don't know about the entertainment industry, so I want to learn more from seniors like you who understand the entertainment industry, after all, connections in the entertainment industry are very important. Wang Yang said.
Han Jian had a lot of questions, Wang Yangjue felt like he was being interrogated, and he didn't like this feeling very much, but he had to answer that Han Jian was not someone he could afford to provoke.
"Hehe, it's quite honest!" Han Yan asked, no longer speaking.
Wang Yang felt a cold swish behind him.
I got my luggage back from the hotel, and then followed the car from the new hotel to a hotel, the hotel is not very exaggerated, it feels like a very ordinary hotel.
Wang Yang lives in Han Qiao diagonally opposite the door, she seems to have an assistant, a woman, with an average appearance, just across the door from Han Yan.
The next day, Han Qiao went out again, but there was nothing to do with Wang Yang, Han Qiao came back in the evening, and the female assistant came over and told Wang Yang to pack up his things and fly to the imperial capital tomorrow.
Wang Yang looked at the female assistant: "Got it." ”
I don't know why, the female assistant has a little arrogance, Wang Yang doesn't know where her arrogance comes from, is it because she is a "senior?"
Wang Yang doesn't know.
The next day, Wang Yang and the female assistant packed up their things together, Wang Yang moved Han Zhang's luggage downstairs, and went up to pick up Han Liang with a mask and went downstairs, although Han Yang said several times that he didn't need to, but Wang Yang understood his obligations as an "assistant".
"Is there anything going to the imperial capital?" asked Wang Yang curiously.
The female assistant said as a matter of course: "Filming." ”
"Oh~ By the way, what's your name? I can't just feed you every time I call you, right? Wang Yang said.
"My name is Li Fangyuan. The female assistant said.
"My name is Wang Yang. Wang Yang said.
"Well, I know. Li Fangyuan said.
"......" MMP, don't be so cold, the old paper doesn't owe you money,.
Wang Yang no longer paid attention to Li Fangyuan, and Han Jian was reading the book in front of the jeep, not noticing the disagreement between the two "assistants".
When boarding the plane, Wang Yang was very nervous, he had never been on a plane in his previous life, and he was still very afraid of the plane.
Li Fangyuan is more observant of words and feelings, and after discovering Wang Yang's uneasiness, he didn't say anything.
Han Yan didn't notice Wang Yang either, she was on the phone.
accompanied Han Qiao to the plane, and unexpectedly, Han Qiao did not choose first class, so he sat next to Wang Yang and them.
Put away the luggage and wait for the plane to take off slowly, the cabin tilted, and an uncomfortable feeling spread throughout Wang Yang's body.
"What's wrong?" Han Yan was sitting in the innermost, probably about to take something, and found that Wang Yang's face was abnormal, and then asked.
"Nothing. Wang Yang said.
"Uncomfortable? Han said.
"It's fine. As the plane entered normal driving, Wang Yang's face was much better.
"It's okay, don't be stubborn!" Han said.
"Okay, thank you, sister. Wang Yang responded with a smile.
"It's okay, I said that I would let you be my assistant, don't really think of yourself as an assistant. Han said.
"The food of the king, the matter of loyalty. Wang Yang said.
"Yo, it's still crepe. Han Jian replied with a smile.
Li Fangyuan's eyes were different when he looked at Wang Yang, and he couldn't help but wonder in his heart, is he an assistant? Although Han Yan's personality is very good, he can't talk to an assistant like this, right?
When the plane landed, Wang Yang experienced discomfort again, but after landing, he was much better.
During getting on and off the plane, Han Jian wore a mask when he went in and out, the hype environment of this era is still not as good as that of later generations, and Han Jian doesn't need hype, I didn't see the star airport show in Wang Yang's image anyway.
rushed into the crew, Wang Yang knew that Han Qiao's filming was called "The Past of Beiping", looking at the haze in the sky, Wang Yang sighed: "But I came to the capital." ”
This is the first time Wang Yang has been to the capital, and in his previous life, he almost ran in the southeastern provinces, and the film bases in the north rarely came, and the imperial capital never came.
Since Wang Yang suddenly came in, Han Yan asked Wang Yang to live with the head of the field in order not to trouble.
Wang Yang felt nothing, who to live with or not, after moving Han Yan's things into her room, Wang Yang went back to the room to pack his things, the head of the field was not there, he should still be filming in the crew, and he didn't come back.
Wang Yang put some of his things on the bed, put the things on the bed back on the bed at the head of the field, set them for him, and then began to pack up his things.
After ten minutes of cleaning up, Wang Yang knocked on Han Yan's door.
Li Fangyuan opened the door, and Wang Yang walked in, she lived with Han Yan.
"I'm here to help. Wang Yang rubbed his hands and entered Han Yan's bedroom.
"There's nothing to help with, I've been here for a month, and I've already got what I need to do. Han said.
Then handed Wang Yang a white rabbit toffee: "Do you want to eat it?"
"Eat. Taking the toffee, Wang Yang stuffed it into his mouth, in fact, he didn't like this kind of sweet thing.
"Is there a notice?" Wang Yang asked.
"The night play has us. Li Fangyuan said.
"Night scenes~" Wang Yang sighed, in his previous life, he didn't shoot night scenes, and he did it all nights for a week, so sour......
"The night scene hurts a lot. Wang Yang said.
"I'm an actor, what's the solution. Han Yan spread his hands.
"Obviously, you can rely on your appearance, but you have to rely on your talent, tsk~" Wang Yang patted his ass.
"Don't be poor, go back and sleep for a while, it may be late at night. Han said.
"Okay!" Wang Yang came in and went around.
Lying on the bed, Wang Yang opened his eyes and said, "I can't sleep......"