Chapter Twenty-Three: The Endless Stream of Xiangxiang (5)
Song Yuanxiang gave him a vicious look, and limped away with his assistant's shoulder.
Lin Ya asked his assistant Xiao Chen to help Song Yuanxiang carefully, then looked at Qu Heshen and sighed deeply.
Qu Heshen felt that Song Yuanxiang's agent was really inexplicable, so he didn't think much about it, and continued to take care of his own makeup.
"Ouch my little aunt, what's wrong with this foot?" The director hurriedly came to visit.
Song Yuanxiang smiled: "I accidentally twisted it while wearing high heels." It's nothing big and doesn't affect the shooting. β
The director secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but on the surface, he still cared: "If you don't take a few days off first, I'll shoot other people's scenes first in the next few days." β
"No, no, no, I'm really fine."
The director didn't dare to provoke the eldest lady, so he simply obeyed her meaning.
"Well, stylist, come here." The director hurriedly shouted.
The first scene is between Mo Yu and the male protagonist Wu Qing.
Song Yuanxiang changed his clothes and sat there reciting lines, constantly figuring out his state of mind.
Qu Heshen walked towards her a little unnaturally, and only spoke after a while: "So it was you that day?" β
"Not me."
Hearing Qu He's deep and cold timbre, Song Yuanxiang was annoyed.
Qu Heshen was a little embarrassed, looking at the tree behind her that was quite luxuriant, and wanted to break this embarrassing situation: "This tree grows well." β
Song Yuanxiang: "This is a fake tree. β
Some people just love to talk nonsense.
He was dazed, and when he looked closer, it was indeed a fake tree.
The atmosphere was even more awkward.
"I'm short-sighted."
After that, he didn't even give Song Yuanxiang a look and fled.
In Song Yuanxiang's eyes, Qu Heshen has become the representative of Gao Leng, and even the explanation is so blunt.
And Qu Heshen, who walked to his own area, secretly breathed a sigh of relief: This is too embarrassing, it's okay, fortunately, I ran fast, I don't know what Xiangxiang thinks of me......
Finally, Zhang Wanwan played by Song Yuanxiang and Xu Qi played by Qu Heshen appeared.
Song Yuanxiang closed his eyes and secretly hypnotized himself: You are Zhang Wanwan, you are Zhang Wanwan......
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When she opened her eyes, she was Zhang Wanwan.
"You're Zhang Wanwan?"
She raised her head slightly in confusion, and inadvertently met the young man's clear eyes, and her heart trembled violently.
"Yes."
The young man smiled warmly: "Don't be nervous, my name is Xu Qi, the fish and the wild goose are the end of the world." β
Seeing that she didn't move, the boy thought that she was a little shy, so he planned to ease the atmosphere: "I heard that you are a liberal arts student." β
Zhang Wanwan finally came back to her senses, her cheeks were slightly red: "Classmate, you recognize the wrong person, I am a science student, Zhang Wanwan from the ninth class of high school." β
"Huh?" Xu Ji realized that he had been deceived by his brother, but shook his head, "That's right, it's you." I'm sorry, I made a mistake and thought you were a liberal arts student. β
It also saves him from looking up a poem......
Zhang Wanwan raised her hand and brushed the broken hair in her ear: "Does that classmate have anything to do with me?" β
The sunlight poured softly on the girl's fair wrists, and Qu He's deep eyes deepened.
Seeing that he didn't reply, Zhang Wanwan frowned slightly: "Classmate? Are you listening, classmates? β
Qu Heshen reacted at this time and transformed into the role of Xu Qi.
It seemed that he had been entangled for a long time, but Xu Qi still didn't know how to speak, and he had an idea: "Do you know what 'fish sinks and geese the end of the world' means?" β
Zhang Wanwan: ?
"This is Dai Shulun's "Acacia Song": 'The fish sinks and the goose is the end of the world, and I believe that the world is separated from suffering.'" Meaning ......"
Zhang Wanwan looked at him a little heavily, but did not speak.
Xu Qi was a little at a loss: "What...... What's wrong? "Could it be that the poems that Lao Gu found for him are also problematic?
Zhang Wanwan lowered her eyes and said with a smile: "Have you watched "Liang Zhu"? β
Before Xu Qi could answer, Zhang Wanwan left with a slight smile.
Xu Ji was puzzled, what does this have to do with Liang Zhu?
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"Yes, very good, just one time." The director looks at the camera appreciatively.
Song Yuanxiang handed the prop book to the assistant, and then the makeup artist immediately touched up her makeup.
Qu Heshen originally wanted to talk, but he didn't know what to say, so he handed the book in his hand to his assistant, and then sat down and asked the makeup artist to touch up his makeup.
"Xiao Chen, help me buy a glass of juice and a glass of boiled water."
Xiao Chen answered, put the book next to him, and trotted to buy water.
Song Yuanxiang was bored admiring the campus, and he didn't want to talk about He Shen at all.
"Well, can I take a picture with you?"
Song Yuanxiang looked at the owner of this voice, who looked like a young student.
She smiled slightly: "Of course you can." β
The girl waved her hand slightly excitedly, then looked around, and finally found Qu Heshen: "That handsome guy, can you help me take a photo with Xiangxiang?" β
Qu Heshen: ......
Song Yuanxiang was so familiar that he took the girl's hand and compared it with a "yes".
The girl followed Song Yuanxiang's movements shyly and excitedly, looking at Qu Heshen expectantly.
Qu Heshen was a little restrained, and after coughing dryly, he took a photo of them.
The girl happily trotted to take the camera, and then looked at the photo inside: "Thank you, handsome guy." β
Then he didn't give Qu Heshen a look, and ran straight to Song Yuanxiang: "Xiangxiang Xiangxiang, I specially worked here for you, I really like you." β
Qu Heshen and Song Yuanxiang glanced at each other for some reason, and both of them were stunned and awkwardly awkward.
Song Yuanxiang praised the girl: "Yes, this is the right way to chase stars, you are really amazing." β
She gave a thumbs up.
The girl was excited, and was called away by the director after a while, and she could only reluctantly leave Song Yuanxiang first.
"It's coming~ Sister Yuanxiang, this is the juice and water you want."
Xiao Chen, who ran from a distance, panted slightly, and handed the water and juice to Song Yuanxiang respectively.
Song Yuanxiang looked at the juice in a daze, and said to Xiao Chen: "You rest for a while, I'll go find Qu Heshen." β
"Okay, Sister Yuanxiang."
Song Yuanxiang held the juice in his left hand and the water in his right hand, and walked step by step to Qu Heshen, who was reciting lines.
"Drink juice? I listen...... My aunt said, "You still like to drink juice." Song Yuanxiang stretched out his left hand.
Qu Heshen's eyes looked at her hand. Well, it looks white and soft.
The dark blue juice bottle was in stark contrast to Song Yuanxiang's white hands, and Qu Heshen felt inexplicably dry in his mouth.
"Huh?"
Song Yuanxiang saw that he didn't react for a long time, so he shook his hand.
"I don't like mulberry-flavored juices." His gaze was gradually forced to shift to the script by himself.
Song Yuanxiang once again doubted the child's eyes: "This is grape juice." β
The scene was awkward again.
Qu Heshen's assistant couldn't stand it anymore, and hurriedly eased the atmosphere: "Oh, Brother Shen, have you forgotten to wear contact lenses?" β
Qu Heshen, Song Yuanxiang: ......
He was a little embarrassed and coughed slightly: "Well, I still have a box of glasses in the car, you can help me get them." β
Assistant Xiao Zhang glanced at the two of them, and left after saying "hey".
Song Yuanxiang said: "So you are short-sighted? β
"Well, four or five hundred degrees."
"Then why don't you wear glasses?"
"I don't wear them often, I only wear them when I do some work or something, but I usually wear contact lenses."
"Uh-oh."
Song Yuanxiang suddenly thought of something: "So...... You didn't wear glasses that day? β
ββ¦β¦ Well. Qu Heshen touched the back of his head unnaturally.
"You better take the juice, my hand is a little sore."
Qu Heshen hurriedly took it: "Thank you." β
"I don't think you're very cold."
Song Yuanxiang stared at his reddish ears and suddenly discovered a new world.
Qu He Shen skimmed his face: "You are wrong." β
Then he fled in the wilderness.