106 The Present World: Oblivion
Yang Yi tapped his watch with his fingertips, and looked at the person in charge who was sweating profusely in the air-conditioned box opposite him expressionlessly. Ye Qi, who was sitting on his right hand, flipped through the book in his hand lightly, and didn't even glance at the refreshments in front of him.
Yang Yi was not in a good mood, the director who had originally made an appointment didn't come, but only a shrimp soldier and crab general wanted to send them away, did he really think he didn't know who made the trouble.
"It looks like Director Li still has some things, so let's leave first." Yang Yipi pulled the corners of his mouth without smiling, and left with Ye Qi. Ye Qi put away the book and stood up, nodded politely to the person in charge who wanted to speak, and swept his gaze vaguely in a certain direction before leaving.
After the two left, the face of the person in charge changed suddenly, from panic to disdain, and picked up the mobile phone to dial: "...... Yes, yes, I have sent them as you commanded...... It's ......"
A small red dot under the broad leaves of the tall agave quietly flattered the face of the person in charge.
Ye Qi, who was sitting in the car, whispered to Yang Yi: "Brother Yi, just now, there seems to be a camera." โ
Yang Yi paused, turned his head to Ye Qi and said, "It should be a paparazzi, don't pay attention to it, have you read those scripts a few days ago, how do you feel?" โ
It's only been half a month since the completion of "Dry City", and in the past, he would always try to find the next role and the next opportunity, but recently, Ye Qi inexplicably didn't want to take on any scripts.
After thinking for a moment, Ye Qi still said, "I don't know." โ
I don't know? Hearing Ye Qi's answer for the first time, Yang Yi was a little worried: "Was it too much into the drama during the filming, which affected the mood?" โ
Ye Qi felt that it was not, the filming of "Dry City" this time was very smooth, it seemed that his filming had been smooth since the Peach Blossom Demon, and there was basically no hindrance, which made him feel magical. Obviously, less than a year ago, he was still at a low point on the road of acting, but now he has caught up with second-tier artists, and when "Dry City" is officially broadcast, his identity as a second-tier artist is proper.
Everything is developing in a good direction, but he inexplicably doesn't want to take on the play, maybe because the characters in those scripts are ......
"It's tragic." Ye Qi said softly.
"What?" Yang Yi thought about those scripts, and immediately understood Ye Qi's meaning, "It's my mistake, the fate of those characters is indeed bad, and going on like this is not conducive to your psychological development." He rubbed his brow.
Ye Qi wanted to say that he didn't mean that, and after pursing his lips, he said in a low voice: "That "Qingfeng Song" is good, I like Bai Ma Jin very much. โ
"Breeze Song", Yang Yi quickly searched for information about this name in his mind: "Anime, then I will negotiate with that side, Bai Ma Jin's image is very good, it is easy to control with your current acting skills, and you can just relax." What Yang Yi didn't say was that if it weren't for the acting path, Ye Qi would be a student studying like Bai Majin now.
Ye Qi responded, in fact, there was another script that he cared a little about, but he didn't know why he cared about it - "Durant Falls".
Probably, it's because of the fans' messages, Ye Qi thought.
"We're going to leave here tomorrow," Yang Yi knocked on the tablet, and after glancing at Ye Qi several times, he still asked, "Qiqi, that, your house, do you want to retreat." โ
"Which one?"
"Fu Yu over there," Yang Yi pushed his glasses a little nervously under Ye Qi's gaze, and forced to look at the screen in front of him calmly, as if he didn't care about what he said, "It's been so long that we should also leave for other cities, your apartment is still kept, the value of that house is too great, it's better to return it first without intention." โ
Ye Qi thought about it and felt that what Yang Yi said was quite right, so he decided to talk to Vixun. Hearing Ye Qi's approval, Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. Qiqi may not know that the owner of that house is not something they can provoke.
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An Shaoting didn't have a lot of exploration about the fact that he fell asleep while reading the information, and after the housekeeper said that Ye Qi had not returned all night, he stroked the ring on his slender knuckles, closed his eyes and suppressed the irritability in his heart.
It's weird. As soon as he woke up, he really wanted to see Ye Qi, which was very strange. Although I usually think of that person from time to time, the emotion that came this time was too sudden.
Although the two seem to be in love, the range of people who know about it is too small, and even Vixon doesn't know anything about them. An Shaoting has always understood that there is a problem with the way he and Ye Qi get along, and it is too bland. There is no burning enthusiasm between the two, but like a couple who have been married for many years, there is a tacit understanding, but there is also tastelessness.
Thinking of this, An Shaoting was rarely stunned, how could he have such an idea.
An Shaoting found that he was a little weird when he woke up, squinted his eyes, his fingertips tapped on the mahogany tabletop, and the mobile phone was in front of his eyes, no more than ten centimeters from the palm of his hand.
But he hesitated.
He hesitated between calling Ye Qi immediately and temporarily separating the two for a while to let him figure out his abnormal emotions.
In the end, An Shaoting did not make a choice, because someone chose it for him.
The phone rang, and I don't know what kind of mentality An Shaoting picked up the phone almost immediately, but the person on the other side was not the person he thought.
"Yes...... I'll go over. An Shaoting hung up the phone and sighed lightly in his heart.
"Sir." The butler who had been called leaned down respectfully to listen to the instructions.
"Preparing to fly to country A, An Aiye is gone." An Shaoting said calmly without a trace of emotion, and after a pause, he continued, "You should also prepare and go over together." In fact, if it weren't for his mother's order and his aunt's cry on the phone, he wouldn't have wanted to go there at all.
"Yes, sir."
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After Ye Qi and Vixon finished speaking, they wanted to go back to the villa to tidy up their things, but there were unexpectedly few things that belonged to him in the villa. Ye Qi was a little distracted, and when he reacted, he unconsciously walked to the door of the villa next door.
The servant who saw him open the door from the monitor and asked politely, "Young Master Ye, is there something wrong?" โ
The servant originally wanted to say that the master had left yesterday, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Ye Qi, who was a little embarrassed.
"It's okay, sorry to bother you." Ye Qi smiled on the surface, but he was a little embarrassed in his heart, although the owner of this villa had saved him once, but he and the other party had never even met in person, and he might have attracted the attention of the owner's family when he came to someone else's door unconsciously......
After the servant watched Ye Qi leave, he suddenly remembered what he had always felt was wrong. Young Master Ye seems to have a more alienated attitude towards him...... The servant, who was entangled in the other party's attitude, ignored the suitcase that Ye Qi was carrying.
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Hakuba Jin ...... White Horse Jin. Ye Qi looked at the soft and smiling handsome young man in the tablet, moved the mouse, and clicked on the document sent by Yang Yi.
"Seventeenth...... The candidate for the White Horse Jin needs to play the cello...... "Wait, cello playing?!"
Yang Yi's voice came out of the attached audio: "...... You've studied cello before, and you don't have a strict test for this performance, the main thing is that the feeling, you have a lot of advantages for other artists...... I've already chosen the teacher for you, and I'll be going to your house tomorrow afternoon. โ
The black cat lying at the young man's feet felt that his master's body was a little stiff, and raised his head in confusion and "meowed".
Ye Qi subconsciously reached out and stroked Xiao Hei's hair, his eyes empty.
Ell, how can he pick up a cello that has been abandoned for years in just three weeks?
Ye Qi slept extremely unsteadily this night, and when he went to see the cello teacher the next afternoon, he was scolded unexpectedly. Ye Qi lowered his head and listened to the teacher's words, which was a rare expression of a student's fear of the teacher.
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The young man lowered his head, the long eyelashes of his handsome face trembled uneasily, his little face collapsed tightly, and his hands were at his sides, if it weren't for the thin red on the tips of his ears peeking out of his black hair and accidentally revealing the secret of his master, no one would have been embarrassed in the heart of this young man who stood as if he was being examined.
The first time Bao Zi saw such a young man, he grew his mouth in a daze, it turned out that the seventh young man would be as afraid of being scolded by the teacher as they were. Suddenly feeling a bright light flashing from the corner of her eye, Bao Zi turned her head, and just happened to see the action of Yang Da's agent, who had always been indifferent and tall in her mind, retracting the mobile phone.
"Brother Yang, what are you doing?" Bao Zi asked blankly.
Yang Yi glanced at this stupid assistant expressionlessly, and did not answer, if it wasn't for Qiqi's liking, he would have replaced this woman a long time ago.
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When he was taken back, Ye Qi was in a low mood, he really liked the cello, and what he was so proud of was now scolded by the professional teacher for being worthless, and he felt very bad.
Yang Yi glanced at the young man who quietly looked outside the car without saying a word, pushed his glasses, and said to Ye Qi: "If, you want to, you can learn cello during the filming of "Qingfeng Song". โ
Ye Qi was stunned and turned his head.
Yang Yi coughed lightly: "Anyway, I don't have anything worth taking over the filming and endorsement here recently, there is a lot of time, just do what you want to do." โ
Ye Qi lowered his eyes: "Even if I have this time, I don't necessarily have the energy to do it......"
"Qiqi," Yang Yi sighed, "don't push yourself too hard." โ
"I know."
Before going to bed, Ye Qi teased the meowing Xiao Hei, and looked at the complete episodes of the anime he had played.
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