"Yifan, what's wrong with you?"

In one of the studios of Excellence Film and Television City, with the director's click, the agent Wu Yue walked up to Qin Yifan with a thermos cup and handed him the cup.

Seeing Qin Yifan shaking his head, Wu Yue sighed, "If you are uncomfortable, I will say hello to the director, let's adjust a few scenes, you can take a break." But you ...... like this."

The urban idol drama that is being filmed at the moment is a script that the company won with great difficulty, and it is still the male lead.

originally thought that Qin Yifan wanted to be popular and popular, and he had acting skills, even if he couldn't become popular with this drama, at least he could stand firm in his first-line coffee position.

However, three days after filming started, Qin Yifan was obviously not in a state.

In this drama, except for him and the heroine, almost all the others are newcomers.

It is said that his acting skills should beat other newcomers.

The result is quite the opposite.

After a few days of rivalry, he was clicked more times than those newcomers combined.

During the break, whispers about him kept coming.

In the past few days, even the director's face has been a little wrong.

If it continues like this, not to mention the word-of-mouth, if the director asks for a replacement, it will be a shame and a big loss.

"Is there something wrong at home?"

Wu Yue said with concern: "Do you want to take two days off to take a break, and you can also adjust it?" ”

Qin Yifan fell silent.

It's been two days, and it's been two full days since Qin Ye arrived in Paris.

But there was no news from that person.

Yesterday, I could see Qin Ye's street photo picture from the Weibo of the Dark Night Studio, and today, the street photo picture is gone, not to mention, even that person can't be contacted.

On the one hand, he felt that the man had succeeded, Qin Ye died on the streets of Paris, and the news had not yet been transmitted back to China, so everything was as usual on the Internet.

And that person was in a hurry to flee for his life, so he didn't bother to contact him to ask for the other 1.5 million.

On the one hand, he was worried that he was thinking too much, and Qin Ye escaped again as if he had been blessed with a great life and a great creation like so many times.

But no matter which one it is, at this moment, Qin Yifan is very eager to have an answer.

That way, he can settle down and move on to the next step.

At this moment, the feeling that the first boot has landed, but the second boot does not know when it will fall, makes him scratch his heart and liver.

Not to mention acting, in the past two nights, he can't even sleep.

"Sister Yue, I'm fine......"

Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the director and assistant director looking at him frequently, and talking a few words from time to time, for fear that they were discussing the matter of replacing people, Qin Yifan cheered up and said: "I've been a little insomnia recently, and I haven't slept well, so I'm not in good spirits." Don't worry, at most today, I'll definitely be able to adjust well. ”

In a few hours, the Paris International Film Festival will begin.

If something really happened to Qin Ye, it would be impossible to attend the film festival as promised.

When the time comes, Dark Night Studio will not be able to hide it even if it wants to.

A few hours, just wait a few more hours.

Seeing that Qin Yifan was so persistent, Wu Yue didn't persuade anymore, and seeing that the director notified all departments to prepare, he patted Qin Yifan on the shoulder and asked him to cheer.

With the director's face almost comparable to that of the bottom of the pot, and the gloating expressions of the other actors, it was difficult to end the morning's shooting.

Back in the hotel room, Qin Yifan turned on the live broadcast of the Paris International Film Festival almost immediately.

At five o'clock in the afternoon Paris time, stars began to arrive one after another.

The time was approaching seven o'clock little by little, not to mention Qin Ye, even Chen Yu didn't appear, Qin Yifan's heart had already begun to feel some irrepressible ecstasy.

Qin Ye is dead!

Qin Ye is really dead!

I was disappointed too many times, but I didn't expect that this time I would shoot in person, and there would be such an ending.

Qin Yifan's ecstasy almost couldn't be suppressed from the bottom of his heart.

When the mobile phone rang, he thought it was the person's invitation call, but Qin Yifan answered the phone without delaying for a second.

But the voice on that end was familiar and cold, which made his good mood instantly freeze like ice, swinging to the bottom.