B has a question on it, "What is it like to be an actor who is not popular." ”

Among the many answers, there was one person who stood out.

She is Wan Qian herself.

There is a sentence in the answer that is very direct: "With a face that has no chance of an idol career and a heart that is too lazy to toss himself, he deserves not to be on fire." ”

It's very free and easy, but also very helpless.

This line of work is like this, many treasure artists have hidden their brilliance.

However, at this time, she has not experienced the washing of the big dye vat of the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and at this moment, she is striding a meteor, and her eyebrows are full of confident light.

Ji Yun followed suit, feeling as if he was a foreigner.

Wan Qian's personality is really a bit sassy, and her resolute appearance has no sense of restraint when she is alone.

The two of them opened a room...

Of course, the plot can't be so logical.

It's just that Wan Qian dragged her luggage and had no place to put it, so she opened a room in the hotel and put down her luggage.

However, the boundary is a bit delicate, and there are several schools in close proximity.

Men and women often practice martial arts here.

How can people in the martial arts still look for the time, and at this time, the faint sound of fighting next door made the two a little embarrassed.

"What? Still want to go in and sit? Wan Qian raised her eyebrows and looked at Ji Yun and said with a smile.

Her voice trembled slightly, vividly showing what it means to say the most domineering words in the most cowardly tone.

Ji Yun hurriedly waved his hand and said righteously: "What do you think of me!" ”

"Look at you." Wan Qian breathed a sigh of relief, smiled, and shook the mobile phone in her hand, "Don't worry, I'm holding the police call." ”

"Huh." Ji Yun laughed dryly.

Don't shake your old hands, I'm scared to watch.

The two found a café, ordered some snacks and began to talk.

"Aren't you quite good at talking in the game?" Wan Qian shook the spoon in the coffee cup and said with a match.

"It's a bit of a big contrast." Ji Yun explained helplessly.

The café is quite quiet and there is not much around.

Ji Yun waited at the train station for an afternoon with an empty stomach, and when he saw the cake handed over, he handed one of them to Wan Qian, took off his mask and began to eat.

Seeing him take off his mask, Wan Qian's eyes lit up, revealing a look that was really like this.

"You are really Ji Yun! I didn't expect you to listen to the honest. ”

Ji Yun was embarrassed, he was actually not very honest, he should have been a decay person sitting here.

The Internet is not yet popular, and the identity of netizens is similar to that of friends who eat donkey meat and bathe together.

Originally, Wan Qian was still a little wary of this netizen, but seeing Ji Yun's true face, she finally put her mind at ease.

He is a star, so it should be unlikely that he will ignore his reputation.

The current entertainment industry has not yet moved closer to the fan circle, and there are no brainless fans who are struggling to wash their lives. Reputation outside the play is as important as acting skills in the play, once a scandal breaks out, it will not collapse, but it is certain that the career will be hit hard.

Ji Yun obviously didn't want to discuss too much on the issue of honesty, so he immediately changed the topic, "You came to Yanjing to film?" ”

"Huh? How do you know I'm an actor? Wan Qian was surprised.

"I've seen your play of "Antigone", it's very good."

Wan Qian was stunned, this feeling was very subtle.

Although she is an actress, she has always had a dream of being a singer in her heart, so she pays more attention to the music world.

Last year, the stars were on fire, and the song spread all over the streets. After listening to Xingchen's album, she also became a loyal fan of Xingchen, so she showed surprise when she saw Ji Yun's true face.

It was precisely because Liu Che sent Ji Yun's photo that Wan Qian wanted to come to see him.

Even if it is not Ji Yun himself, he should be Xingchen's singing friend.

Antigone was a scene she performed in Romania when she was in college, after all, it was the first time she went abroad, and she was still a little immature at that time, although the effect was good, but it should not be out of the circle.

At this time, her "idol" actually watched the drama she played, which really enriched her vanity a little.

"Yes, I'm here to look for an opportunity."

"The prospect of you continuing to play drama now should be very good." Ji Yun suggested.

"Hmm!" Wan Qian was also a little hungry.

"Do you want to watch a movie later?"

In this day and age, watching movies is not a cliché.

"Enough at school." Wan Qian seemed a little lacking in interest.

Now the plate of the movie has not been made bigger, and it is those films that are turned over and over, and I have to vomit when I pull the film at school.

Ji Yun nodded, and suddenly remembered Wen Dong's advice.

Take a girl out, even if you go to listen to cross talk, don't watch a movie.

"Or... Let's listen to cross talk? ”

"Crosstalk?" Wan Qian frowned, revealing a hint of emotion.

"I've heard of it, but I haven't heard of it."

She said it awkwardly, but Ji Yun also understood what she meant. "Is it convenient? If it's inconvenient, forget it. ”

"It's not a hassle!" Ji Yun flipped out his mobile phone and began to inquire about Uncle Qian's phone number. "I'll make a call."

......

"Okay, come here."

Uncle Qian put down the phone and poured a cup of tea for the little black fat man opposite.

This little black fat man is none other than Guo Degang, the leader of Deyun's class.

"Who?" Guo Degang took a sip of tea and asked casually.

"A posterity, a good person."

The little black fat man nodded, Uncle Qian has a lot of friends, so he may know an idler.

"I said I was coming to listen to cross talk, leading a female companion, and asking us if we had a ticket."

Guo Degang nodded, it's not a big deal, there are always some seats left in the front row for these "back doors".

Although the market has improved in the past two years, it is not so nervous that it is difficult to find a ticket.

"Uncle Qian." Ji Yun led Wan Qian, followed the staff to push open the door, and smiled at the two people in the room.

"Yo, it's here so soon." Yu Qian stepped forward to take his coat and led him to Guo Degang's side.

"I'll introduce you..."

"No need to introduce, Mr. Guo doesn't know anyone."

Guo Degang's eyes narrowed, showed a warm smile, and nodded.

The current Mr. Guo's face is really not very kind, and even a little ruthless. People say that each other is born from the heart, and Guo Degang's road has taken step by step in recent years. Old Man Hou said: He has a bumpy road, and he is bound to be jealous and hateful.

Peers are excluded, dragged their families with their mouths, and they are bullied, not everyone can face life with a smile.

"You hold it." He took it with a smile, and led Ji Yun and the two to sit down without saying a word.

Seeing that Guo Degang was a little lacking in interest, Yu Qian immediately took over the conversation, pointed to Wan Qian beside Ji Yun and said, "This is your girlfriend?" ”

"It's not!" Wan Qian immediately shook her head.

The little face turned crimson in an instant, all the way to the root of the ear.

Yu Qian glanced at Ji Yun and then at the little girl, "It's not fast." ”

Ji Yun and Yu Qian were chatting, and Guo Degang was talking without a stubble. His brows were tightly locked, full of thoughts, and the good tea in his mouth was a little bland.

This time is a little too small, even if the extra seats are sold, it is not enough for these people in the background to pick up the fee.