"Brother Qing'er, did we come a little early?"

Outside the small courtyard of the "office building" in Jacquard Lattice Hutong, Miao Miao asked Yan Qing beside her softly.

Yan Qing, who deliberately shaved his beard, took out his mobile phone from his dress lining pocket and took a look.

The color TFT screen of the feature unit clearly displays:

"Huaguo Unicom

2019-08-22 Thursday

July 23 of the year of Yihai

07：27」

Yan Qingzheng systematically reduced the frequency of handing over his mobile phone to Miao Miao for safekeeping.

Then he thought to himself:

"Even if it's just a feature phone, the change of "personality" must be done step by step slowly, maybe one day I will change to a smartphone, and the dream will always be there!"

"Brother Qing'er, haha, Uncle Qian posted a circle of friends, he is blocked in the North Second Ring Road, or the two of us are smart, and the electric car race is high!"

Miao Miao's sweet and greasy voice interrupted Yan Qing's beautiful vision for the future.

The two of them are still riding electric vehicles today, and the journey is naturally smooth.

Qian Dejun doesn't seem to know how to drive, Miao Miao made an appointment for him yesterday to make a special car, which will be blocked in the North Second Ring Road.

Yan Qing and the others didn't wait too long, at 7:45, Dingxin's nanny car stuck at the point they had agreed with Shao Qing and sent Zhou Peipei on time.

"Yo, black stilettos, a well-fitting moon-white OL skirt, Shao Qing is very particular about what he should do."

Yan Qing, who was silent, secretly praised Shao Qing's head,

After Zhou Peipei got out of the car, she bowed politely to Yan Qingyi, and the girl's newly permed black hair with a little curly spread out in front of Yan Qing's eyes like a waterfall with this bow.

Zhou Peipei's accent also has a slight tail note of Wu Nong's soft language:

"Teacher Yan Qing is early~ Sister Miao Miao is early."

"Morning, Pepe, it's so beautiful today."

Yan Qing beckoned Zhou Peipei over and asked her softly if she had any acting experience.

Zhou Peipei's attention seemed to be focused on Yan Qing's nearly bald hairstyle.

Zhou Peipei shook her head a little in confusion and replied to Yan Qing.

She secretly thought of something else in her heart:

"Why does Sister Qing laugh when she talks about Teacher Yan Qing's hairstyle, it's okay, it's so spiritual, eh, the wound seems to be completely healed."

"Why did I do a good job in the position of Weng Huaijing's assistant, and I was suddenly sent by Sister Qing to Yan Qing's side to make a cameo. What if it becomes popular, my parents will definitely send me back to Gusu. ”

"Sister Miao Miao is super fierce every time she sees Sister Jing'er! I'm a little scared, Sister Qing is not here yet, what should I do? Teacher Yan Qing is quite gentle. ”

Yan Qing didn't know that Zhou Peipei had acted in so many inner dramas in her heart.

He thought to himself that he would continue to wait for Qian Dejun to come over anyway, and he was idle when he was idle, so he beckoned the cameraman of the program team over.

After the camera focused on Zhou Peipei, Yan Qing asked Zhou Peipei to try to perform a departure action with some shame but still elegant posture.

This requirement is obviously a bit too difficult for Zhou Peipei.

She tried it a few times, but the traces of the performance were too obvious, Yan Qing looked at it from the monitor, and the effect was too contrived.

"I'm angry, but I'm still going to be elegant. Come to Pepe, let's go one. ”

Miao Miao knocked down the entire copywriting with her own hands, watched Zhou Peipei not understand the essentials for a long time, and became addicted to being a good teacher, and stepped forward to pull Zhou Peipei to try to teach on the spot.

Zhou Peipei didn't know whether she should continue or accept Miao Miao's training, and Yan Qing didn't care, letting the two of them pull and pull in the camera.

A handsome old man wearing a three-piece suit and a folded handkerchief in the slanted pocket of the collar of his suit walked up to Yan Qing.

Wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, a silver-haired and graceful old man with a common teasing look on his face, he said to Yan Qing:

"Brother Qing'er, yo, can't I call you Director Yan today? Your Miao girl can't play with this little girl, how are you going to teach it. ”

As soon as Yan Qing heard it, he knew that this must be Qian Dejun, and he had been watching the play on the side for a while like him.

"Teacher Qian, thank you for your help, why don't we go talk first?"

Qian Dejun waved his hand and pointed to Miao Miao and Zhou Peipei, who were still walking not far away.

"Wait a minute, don't worry, you tell them about this scene, let me see how you are doing as a director."

Yan Qing noticed that the two girls with angry expressions and twisted movements had the posture of going farther and farther.

Yan Qing called Miao Miao and Zhou Peipei over, and Miao Miao also saw Qian Dejun and pulled Zhou Peipei over.

She bowed to Qian Dejun obediently, and shouted sweetly and greasy Uncle Qian is good.

"Miao girl, you are not very good at acting, but your addiction to being a teacher is quite heavy."

Qian Dejun laughed and teased Miao Miao.

Miao Miao's face was tender, probably thinking that she had embarrassed Yan Qing by not teaching Zhou Peipei well, and her little face turned red all of a sudden.

"Little Meow, Pepe, it's okay, I'll give you a look..."

Yan cleaned up the experience of "Towards a Rustic Drama", and then continued to Zhou Peipei and Miao Miao:

"Let's let ourselves go and come with me

… Close your eyes... Inhale... Very good... Exhale..."

Yan Qing took a deep breath with his hands on his chest, and after guiding the two girls into a relaxed state, he said slowly and softly:

“… The guy you've always had a crush on is chatting with you in the café...

Suddenly, he grabs your wrist with a flirtatious expression and strokes it lightly

You are angry and disappointed in him, so you have the action of getting up and brushing your sleeves away

The good impression you retained before makes you subconsciously get used to leaving with a graceful gesture...

In this way, the whole motive is in line with the logic of the characters.

Let's take that into the situation and try it again. ”

After Yan Qing finished speaking, Zhou Peipei made up for the president of the Huachuan Student Union that he had a crush on when he was a freshman, and immediately substituted his emotions, and the look on his face was just the right amount of shame.

Yan Qing and Qian Dejun were satisfied, and Qian Dejun bumped Yan Qing on the shoulder quite disrespectfully:

"Okay, Brother Qing'er, you haven't returned all the ways of the experience school to the teacher of Huaxi, go in, and pass this mirror first while this little girl finds her feelings."

Yan Qing was addicted to the director, and took a few people to his lounge, and filmed this scene in the reception area of the newly purchased high-end leather sofa in the lounge.

Qian Dejun was in very good condition, and he came to play a good job, and played the image of a high-level executive in the salty and wet workplace very vividly, and also drove Zhou Peipei by the way.

Yan Qing saw that the little girl in the monitor shook off her salty pig hand, rolled up the folder and stood up, with some shame and determination on her face, and walked over to the camera.

In the distance of the camera, the man with a stunned and embarrassed expression on his face is clearly reflected.

"Very well, passed."

After Yan Qing finished speaking, he also took the monitor and let Qian Dejun take a look.

Qian Dejun watched the replay carefully and nodded.

…………

The cubicle area on the right side of the first floor of the "Office Building":

Yan Qing summoned some behind-the-scenes people who were working as backgrounds, and projected envious or admiring glances at Miao Miao, who passed by the aisle between the lattices.

Closed the curtain again to isolate the light source and took another shot:

Miao Miao was typing on the keyboard in front of the computer screen, and she stayed up late working overtime in an empty office.

At this time, Qian Dejun re-combed his hairstyle, changed into a cashmere sweater and plastic-framed reading glasses, and the image of an old father who wanted his son Jackie Chan jumped out.

Yan Qing changed into a plaid short-sleeved student dress, and the two old drama bones passed the scene by a window in the study room of the lounge on the second floor.

The old father snatched "An Actor's Self-cultivation" from his son's hand with an angry face and fell to the ground, accusing his son who was still stubborn with some uncontrollable anger.

In the next mirror: The son's slightly trembling hands opened an admission letter from the Huaguo Drama Academy, and the old father took off his glasses with tears in his eyes and a look of relief on the side.

In the fourth act, the director of the show, Liu Mingren, recommended himself to play a middle-aged man with a sarcastic smile and a sneering smile in various micro-talk groups on his mobile phone.

Yan Qing, who changed back into formal clothes, performed a non-physical hammer air performance in front of the green screen pulled up in the practice room.

Finally, a group of shots of Yan Qing stepping through broken glass slag while bandaging the tiger's mouth with a bandage.

The rest needs to be handed over to the program team to complete according to the copywriting through the post-production special effects team and editing the clips of Yan Qing's previous film works.

Yan Qing recorded the narration at home with a high-sampling rate recording pen, and handed it to Liu Mingren together with the materials filmed today.

…………

At noon, Miao Miao took Yan Qing, Qian Dejun and Zhou Peipei to eat boiled fish in Chuanlongyuan, Xizhimen, she always remembered that Qian Dejun was good, and Qian Dejun ate very happily.

After the meal, Miao Miao arranged two special cars to send the two back, and before leaving, Qian Dejun patted Yan Qing's shoulder with a rare face and said to him:

"Six years will be over soon, remember to call Lao Sun when the time comes, let's save a scene together, today's filming is too enjoyable."

In the afternoon, Miao Miao led Yan Qinghuang to ride an electric car leisurely and found the Mao Livehouse near the intersection of East Street and Nanluoguxiang on the side of Gulou.

The store has not yet reached business hours, but Mao Zhiyuan has brought all the band members to arrive.

Mao Zhiyuan introduced four people one by one, a bass player, a guitar player, and two keyboard players.

Mao Zhiyuan didn't say much after the introduction, and after arranging Miao Miao to sit down in the booth, he reached out and took the drum sheet handed over by Yan Qing, and hung it on the music stand unhurriedly:

"Come on, don't bring those two soy sauce keyboards first, and the official rehearsal will definitely not drop the chain.

Brother Qing, you can use your own high and low keyboard set to play the piano, and it has been adjusted for you.

Let's do it a few times first, and the bass and rhythm guitar will be able to follow on their own. ”

Mao Zhiyuan turned around and glanced at a few musicians:

"A group of rabbit cubs, haven't you been talking about Huai Cai and never met, today Brother Qing handed the opportunity to you, remember to take out some housekeeping skills."

Yan Qing smiled, stood in front of the keyboard and made an OK gesture to Mao Zhiyuan.

Sure enough, after two rounds of harmony between the piano and drum kit, the bass and rhythm guitar followed the rhythm.

After the fourth round and the end, the bass could even look at the interlude and add a solo to come in.

Yan Qing was very satisfied, and joked with Mao Zhiyuan, who stopped to replenish water:

"Da Mao, remember to click on them when the time comes, and when you record the official rehearsal, you will have to withdraw from it."

Mao's business hours are also approaching, and Mao Zhiyuan didn't mean to keep him much.

Yan Qing pulled the booth and drank four bottles of craft beer, and Miao Miao's eyes began to shine to take a taxi home.

"Everything is ready, just wait for the show to start."