"Brother Qing's complaining eyes, so many slaps, little meow, are they all real?"

Seeing Yan Qing's reaction, Zhang Yameng, who didn't know the truth, whispered to get to the bottom of it.

"Really, that person is all round and pumped in his face, hum!"

Miao Miao explained casually with a nonchalant look, but secretly complained in her heart:

"Being kind to be a donkey's liver and lungs is somewhat worth gloating, at that time, Brother Qing'er was like being dazed by that person, and he actually stopped me, the crew, from making trouble for her."

"The kiss scene is borrowed, and the slap in the face is all really, is it so dedicated..."

Zhang Yameng's eyes swirled between Miao Miao and Yan Qing.

"Lao Zhang, don't look at Brother Er, he's a Stockholm Syndrome criminal, it's time for our show to go online, I'll cast the screen... Wait, wait, the whispering video needs to be updated..."

There was a faint sourness in her tone, Miao Miao's movements in her hands were not slow, she picked up the Pad that was ready to be on the side, updated the version, and ordered the second issue of the latest online "Talent Co., Ltd."

Skillfully operating the Pad to project the program to the TV for broadcast, Miao Miao's mouth was soft and glutinous: "Lao Zhang, all your doubts, you will understand them all after watching a program, spoilers or something, how boring." ”

Zhang Ya dreamed of doing the same, and sat down again very simply.

The conference room was quiet, except for the rustling of writing and the background music of the theme song of the same name "Talent Co., Ltd." played on TV.

……

Weng Huaijing, who was plain-faced, walked into the locker room with an old-fashioned speedy25 shoulder bag, changed into a moon-white ballet practice uniform, slightly opened his lips and bit the rubber bands on his wrists, and his hands were full of green silk...

With the cold narration of the picture:

"Everyone has a favorite place to be..."

……

The sound of the water-based pen tip rubbing against the manuscript paper in his ears suddenly disappeared, and the sensitive Zhang Yameng and Miao Miao looked sideways at the left at the same time.

I saw Yan Qing stop writing, and he was particularly engrossed in the close-up shot of Weng Huaijing holding up a green silk with his bare hands on the screen.

"The skin is clear and jade, and the flat, long, and straight collarbone of the beauty sets off the perfect swan line on the neck, which is better than that sculpture..."

This is the first time Yan Qing has seen Weng Huaijing's amazing appearance video, and his heart is a little swaying.

"Just now Lao Zhang also bit his head rope like this, and tied his hands in ponytails, Brother Qing'er, why don't you look at it properly, how peugeot she is, I really don't know what that person is good at..."

Miao Miao, who was so sour that she stomped her feet again and again, interrupted Yan Qing's intoxication, and she continued to complain: "Is it great to have long hair, some people used to say that bobo heads are the best to look at, Sister Qing's words are not wrong, men are big pigs' trotters." ”

"It's... What's going on, Brother Qing, I really didn't dry my hair thoroughly after taking a shower... Leave it until it's almost dry. ”

Hurriedly explained, Zhang Yameng, who was innocently lying on the gun, looked at Yan Qing with a helpless face, but her eyes exuded the light of gossip.

"It seems that I have come into contact with some earth-shattering secret, Brother Qing must have something to do with Weng Huaijing, as for Miao Miao, does the boss understand her girlish feelings?"

Yan Qing's old face was red and a little embarrassed, he didn't dare to reply and lowered his head, he picked up his pen and continued to write rustling.

……

"This opening shot is really good~ Little meow, look, you appeared, it's so beautiful!"

Zhang Yameng coaxed Miao Miao, who was a little awkward, to continue to look down, but she continued to pout without any reaction.

There was an awkward, silent atmosphere in the conference room.

……

The first 30 minutes of this issue of "Talent Co., Ltd." are talking about the preparatory meeting for the reading of the script at that time.

The two main creators and the behind-the-scenes team discussed and analyzed several stories brought out by the planning team leader Yi Li, Weng Huaijing and others.

When Yan Qing finished reading a line on the screen with a complex expression of hideousness, pain, and self-blame, he turned to an evil smile.

"Caijie, I've tried everything, I can't do it, I found that I can't do it, I really can't do your requirements, maybe I've become too much over the years, so strange that I can't recognize myself clearly, ha, but, do you think, you haven't changed a little?"

……

Zhang Yameng and Miao Miao, who were strained in the conference room, laughed out loud, and the embarrassing atmosphere gradually receded.

……

The program team gave Weng Huaijing, the tweeter of this story, a close-up:

Seeing Yan Qing's slightly exaggerated TV drama style performance, Weng Huaijing's eyes flickered, and soon lowered his head and lowered a few strands of bangs to hide her eyes.

"And what about the story you chose?"

It didn't take long for Weng Huaijing to raise his eyebrows again, and his pupils returned to a bottomless pool.

Yan Qing took out a stack of manuscript paper and told the story he had chosen, and threw out some of his framework settings for the script amid the doubts of the other participants.

The novel setting of "Time Loop" quickly aroused the interest and brainstorming of other members of the meeting, and finally made the script step by step through collective wisdom.

……

"Just read the manuscript meeting, although the interaction between the boss and that person is small, but this amazing tacit understanding, as well as some micro-expression changes of that person, coupled with Xiao Meow's hostility towards her, Brother Qing and her must have been... That kind of relationship, this kind of... The feeling of intimacy and alienation is too exciting..."

Zhang Yameng's eyes flashed with a strange light, and she peeked at Yan Qing, who was still sitting at the desk.

"And once the setting of the time loop is accepted, some of the unthinkable points in the Essence Edit version can be explained clearly, which is cool, I like it~"

……

"Talent Limited" on TV continues:

Many people had gathered in the small courtyard of the "office building" that had just dawned, and Yan Qing held the director's microphone and stood in the crowd for a pre-filming preparation meeting.

……

In front of a cash transport truck outside the bank, Miao Miao accompanied Yan Qing with a thick stack of manuals, and talked with the driver invited by the program team and two armed escorts

……

Post Subtitles:

"Where's our big boss?"

Zhou Peipei probed her brain on the set to look for Shao Qing's figure.

……

Post Subtitles:

"The queen of Huaguo in the waiting room - Shao Qing."

Shao Qing was dressed unusually sexy and seductive, she sat in the spacious second row of the Lincoln Navigator's sofa, closed her eyes, and let the makeup artist apply layers of powder on her face.

……

Post Subtitles:

"I never thought you were such a boss!"

Zhou Peipei finally saw her big boss when she suddenly looked back, but Shao Qing actually looked like a smoker.

Zhou Peipei's face was dazed and stunned, and the laughter of the onlookers behind the scenes.

……

Post Subtitles:

"What you think is an intimate scene vs a real intimate scene"

In the camera of the program team, the two intimate scenes in the play that seem to be kisses, but the actors are separated by three inches.

……

Post Subtitles:

"Director's voice: Does it hurt? You come too, you hurt! ”

Yan Qing stole into the corner, holding an ice pack to his red and swollen cheeks.

……

Post Subtitles:

"Newton's Third Law of Motion: The action of force is mutual!"

Weng Huaijing's left hand, which was hidden behind him, gently rubbed the palm of her right hand, which was a little red from the continuous pumping of her mouth.

……

"The feature film is here, Brother Qing'er, it's going to be."

Miao Miao took Zhang Yameng's hand and called Yan Qing softly, and threw the sullen anger that she had with him not long ago to the country of Jawa.

"Lao Zhang, didn't I tell you that there is a Cantonese song in the play that is super good, do you know how to speak Cantonese?"

"I can understand, but I can't speak..."

"That's enough, it really sounds good~"

……

Five large characters slowly appeared on the screen

-Perfect Day-

……

A news interview car with the logo of "Zhengcheng TV Commercial City Channel" on its body was steadily parked in front of a light sign outside the door of a small hotel.

The eight red letters on the light sign are somewhat faded.

……

"Teacher Yan Qing played this Suo Lei Xing really well, an extremely self-righteous scumbag, my sister Jing'er is super cute, looking at this smile, my heart melts."

In Room 3005, No. 1 Courtyard on Wanshousi Road, the TV in the living room is also playing the second issue of "Talent Co., Ltd.", Shao Qing, Weng Huaijing, and Zhou Peipei are sitting on the sofa in the living room.

Xizi held his heart, and it was Zhou Peipei who was intoxicated like a nymphomaniac.

Shao Qing, who had a playful expression, tried to tease: "Huai Zhan, look at it, how good you look when you smile, Yan Qing looks stupid." ”

"That's Soleixing, and the girl who laughed was called Lina."

Weng Huaijing glanced coldly at Shao Qing, who had a wicked smile on his face.

Shao Qing continued to tease her: "Okay, you guys are in charge of asking the characters to be substituted, tsk... I'm still angry that he mentioned Wang Yunxi..."

Weng Huaijing stood still, her mouth stiffened: "I didn't..."

Shao Qing smiled charmingly: "Let me see what Professor Weng's English name is..."

Weng Huaijing turned his back silently.

……

At six o'clock in the morning, the image of Soleixing waking up from the hotel bed appeared on the screen several times in a row.

This scene is narrated in a somewhat hoarse and trembling voice of Soleixing:

"I originally thought it was just an ordinary last location interview before leaving, but I didn't expect that when I stayed in this hotel in Zhuxian Town, which had good conditions and facilities, I fell into a strange circle..."

"I wake up from this bed every day, the time is 6 o'clock in the morning, and this ugly song is always playing on the radio, who sings it, and the opening words are always that sentence - today is Monday, February 4, 2008, the 28th day of the lunar month."

"I tried to leave, finished the interview at 8 a.m., forced two colleagues back, and our car was stuck on the highway by a snowstorm, and I would wake up in this bed again by 5:59:59 the next morning."

"Every morning, I have to go to the Zhuxian Town Agricultural Hall to do a location report, after all, my two colleagues don't know anything about it, and everyone I meet along the way repeats their lives, only I am like being imprisoned forever in this day."

"Until one day, under the unintentional mention of Lina, a good idea suddenly burst out, since I can't resist the compulsion of life, then why don't I take the initiative to enjoy it?"

……

After waking up again, Soleixing jumped out of bed with an excited face, shouting in his mouth: "Let the horses come here, the life of beauties and drunken gold fans!" ”