Chapter Twenty-Three: Drag Racing

The set of "Who Calls the Shots in My Youth".

"Xiaofeng, what's going on? Why did you run out, are you okay" Shi Zhichao looked at Yang Feng, who walked back alone, and asked with concern.

"It's okay, where's Chen Xin? Let's go," Yang Feng shook his head absently.

"Gone, though, when she left, she didn't look good"

"Okay, I know, Brother Chao, you can get busy" Yang Feng nodded, and then continued to start the filming of the TV series. Although the rest of the crew was very curious about what happened just now, no one would be idle and ask Yang Feng.

Yang Feng, who was busy, also forgot about time and previous disputes.

However, at noon, I still took advantage of the rest time to meet with Chen Xin, and as soon as I met, I didn't wait for Chen Xin to get mad and said directly: "I don't think it's necessary to change actors."

"Yang Feng, you should know that in the drama "Who Calls the Shots in My Youth", I have backed down many times, but this time I will never be, unless you give me a reason that is greater than the sky"

"Three reasons, first of all, changing actors halfway is not conducive to the broadcast of TV series, especially now that this drama is attracting the attention of many people"

"Second, what you know is not very accurate, Zhao Liying was indeed suspended by me because of her acting skills, but her acting skills have been much better, and she has completely entered the state, yesterday's and today's filming were very smooth, if you change the actor rashly, it will also take time to run in, I think the gains outweigh the losses"

"Third, this is the last time I will speak for her, if it really doesn't work, I don't need you to say it, I will also replace him"

After Chen Xin listened to Yang Feng, he didn't continue the topic, but came to a rollercoaster change: "Yang Feng, you won't fall in love with Zhao Liying, speaking of which, your age is indeed not very old, many people, at this age, can talk about love."

"I really didn't think about this" Hearing Chen Xin change the topic, Yang Feng was also relieved, knowing that Chen Xin had agreed to his request, so he was in a good mood and pondered for a while before he said seriously.

"Cut" Chen Xin looked incredulous.

"Hehe, as soon as you remind her, I think she is really good, her cute and delicate face, it makes people want to pity her, but I like older than me, Sister Xin, you are good, very suitable for me, an excellent young man who has been loved"

After Yang Feng teased Chen Xin, he didn't care about her reaction, quickly stood up and walked outside. Before leaving, he left a sentence: "Sister Xin, I'll leave first, and the food money hasn't been paid yet."

Inside the hotel, Chen Xin looked at Yang Feng's back, his face flashed a hint of playfulness, and muttered: "Stinky boy, people who want to take a sister, I don't know where to go, if you want to chase me, make an appointment first."

Because of Chen Xin's words, the pressure on Zhao Liying is also very great, when filming, she has been tightening a thread, and after a period of time, the whole person has lost a lot of weight, making her already petite even more compact.

However, Zhao Liying, who can come to this day step by step with her non-professional background, is obviously not ordinarily strong in her ability to resist pressure, and after a period of time, her acting skills have gradually matured a lot, and when filming, her state is also adjusted quickly.

Yang Feng, who was watching this scene, nodded secretly in his heart, relieved at the same time, he was also a little worried in his heart, because he didn't know how long Zhao Liying could hold out under this kind of high pressure.

Moreover, although this continuous high-pressure situation can make people burst out of unconventional motivation, once the warning point is reached, it is easy to cause a mental breakdown.

This is also why there are many artists in the entertainment industry who have been drinking for a long time and even have very chaotic private lives, all because of too much pressure.

Therefore, Yang Feng also decided to talk to Zhao Liying, lest she hurt herself.

On this day, after the crew finished work, Yang Feng also left Zhao Liying behind, and others also noticed it, but they didn't say much, and Bai Lihe looked at Zhao Liying, who was originally unknown, and during this time, Yang Feng was watching in the crew, and there was an indescribable complexity in his heart.

How similar is the current Zhao Liying to Wen Zhang some time ago, wasn't Wen Zhang often scolded by Yang Feng when he was filming "Struggle"? And he is the actor who was scolded by Yang Feng the most in the entire crew.

But now? Wen Zhang has become the most successful artist in "Struggle", with an endless stream of film appointments, commercial performances, and advertisements, as for the other newcomers who are popular in "Struggle", although they are also very popular, they are a little worse than Wen Zhang.

From this, it can also be seen that after the broadcast of "Who Calls the Shots in My Youth", Zhao Liying, the actor of Qian Xiaoyan, will definitely be sought after by many businesses and get a large number of fans.

"Hey" Bai Lily sighed enviously, and also left the crew.

After a while, the set also became quiet, and Yang Feng said to Zhao Liying: "Xiaoying, I'm very tired for half a month, but you've done a good job, since that day, you have suddenly surprised me."

"That's, I'm a pressure player" Hearing Yang Feng's affirmative words, Zhao Liying was also in a very happy mood, feeling that her efforts during this time were really worth it, and unconsciously, the corners of her mouth also set off a beautiful arc.

"Yes, but you don't have to push yourself too hard, in that case, I'm afraid you won't be able to last in the post-filming stage, at that time, not only your state will decline, but even your body will have problems" Yang Feng turned his head and glanced at Zhao Liying.

"No, I just said it, I'm a pressure player, Brother Feng, if you're okay, I'm going back, and I have to read tomorrow's script" Zhao Liying said very confidently, because she firmly believed that she would be able to hold on.

"Don't worry about it first, how do you usually decompress?"

"Well, I usually listen to music, or eat something," Zhao Liying said casually.

Yang Feng glanced at Zhao Liying's thin figure, and couldn't help but sigh: "You really make many people envious and jealous, you must know that some female artists strictly control their appetite in order to lose weight, you are good, and your figure is still so good."

"Hehe, that's"

"Okay, come with me" After Yang Feng finished speaking, he took the lead and walked towards the outside of the set.

The moment Zhao Liying walked out of the set, she suddenly saw the cool sports car at the door, although she didn't like the car very much, and she couldn't even recognize the brand of the car, but it didn't prevent her from loving the two sports cars in front of her.

"Get in the car, I'll take you for a ride"

"Okay" Zhao Liying was not polite.

Rumble!

The streamlined sports car roared, rushed out, and disappeared into the night, and then Yang Feng drove the car to the suburbs, and because there were few people, the speed of the car was getting faster and faster, eighty miles, one hundred and forty miles

"If you're afraid, shout out loud, don't hold back" Yang Feng's words came into Zhao Liying's ears along the wind.

"Ahh

In the night, the sports car is like a ghost, fleeting, leaving only a sharp female voice, which keeps echoing in the night.

The speeding car pierced the air and pierced the night, Zhao Liying kept screaming, shouting with all her strength, and for a long time, the depression, pressure, grievance, and depression that had accumulated in the depths of her heart were all thrown over the suburbs.

The whole person's soul seemed to be washed by the wind, and the shackles on his body disappeared in an instant, and he felt a sense of ease and ease all over his body, full of motivation and energy.

And the sports car also slowly stopped at this moment