Since the successful marriage proposal, Zhong Jiuyin has changed from an inflated ordinary balloon to a Turkish hot air balloon with a thermal cycle, and he almost floated into the sky.

Qian Yu observed very clearly.

The filming is full of vitality, in the play, the male protagonist walks the wall with her on his back, and in the tidbits, she squats with the male protagonist on his back to scare people enough.

The crying scene should be brewed in advance, and it is estimated that the sorrow of the people of the whole country has been passed through in their minds, and tears are brewed in the end.

Yan Cheng is not so shy about it, occasionally carrying a thermos bucket and waiting for her to eat a boxed lunch together after the play, although he is still low-key, but after a few more visits, the crew's dogs know him.

When the second family talked to him about the soup in the thermos bucket, he was still very impressed: "In this environment comparable to camping in the mountains, he can still bring a pot to make soup, which is really virtuous." ”

… This environment is good enough, for her, it is almost like camping in the mountains? Qian Yu didn't know which one to complain about was more outrageous, and Qiu Da looked at her deeply.

Yan Cheng knew that someone was talking about him, but he didn't care at all, and was photographed by the paparazzi on the way to deliver the soup two days later, and waited calmly until dinner to tell Zhong Jiuyin and Qian Yu about them.

Zhong Jiuyin was quite surprised: "Didn't the crew let people pull the line to prohibit the paparazzi from haunting within a radius of a few kilometers?" ”

"It should have been taken on another mountain."

“…… You can see that too??? ”

"If you're photographed too much, you'll have an intuition." Yan Cheng was calm throughout the whole process, opened today's soup, and the ring on his finger was very conspicuous, and he wore it without leaving his hand.

"Qinghuo's soup, it's been too hot for the past two days, and your lips are a little red."

Zhong Jiuyin took it, and took two sips without saying a word in line of trust in him, and then his face wrinkled into an ugly special effect, yue.

"What is this, bitter."

Yan Cheng began to laugh inexplicably, reached over and wiped her lips.

"It's just that the bitter effect is good, and I drink two more sips."

Qian Yuhe couldn't eat it, the weather was already hot, and staying next to them was like being illuminated by two "little suns", heating on heat, and almost catching up with the dry and cracked mud outside.

Zhong Jiuyin's attention was not on them, he really couldn't drink the bitter stuff, and he made fake movements with the soup bowl to delay time.

Putting the bowl to his mouth, he seemed to remember something serious again, and asked Yan Cheng while blowing on the noodle soup: "Have you not had a trip recently?" ”

"In a few days, I will go to shoot a salary promotional video, and half a month later, I will go to the recording studio to supplement the audio of the movie I made before."

As he spoke, he tapped on the soup bowl.

"Take two sips."

"......Who wants to drink this bitter thing, "Haven't I suffered enough in my life, just thinking about it can defeat the fire, and I don't need to take strong medicine." ”

"Mental powder, huh? It's the same cyberpunk as the pie you draw with air. ”

“…… You better get on with business. When will "Future Machinery" be officially announced? ”

Yan Cheng glanced at her: "Maybe in August and September, the earliest release will be in November." ”

They tacitly regarded that time as the wedding horn sounded, and they paid a lot of attention.

"Then the time is just connected," Qian Yu was quite happy, """Chonghua Song" will be broadcast in July, and "Unknown Event Restart" will be broadcast in August, which just occupies the prime time of summer. Eleven and another movie, you effectively broadcast four works this year! ”

Now that "Chonghua Song" is broadcast just right, the audience response is very good, she has already brushed her face in front of the audience, and then "Unknown Event Restart" will also be broadcast, and then another wave of viewers who don't like to watch costume dramas will also know her.

How good it is, the steady growth of popularity without danger is the most idealized state.

Qian Yu also said: "You don't like to surf the Internet, and you don't know the situation outside when filming in this deep mountain and old forest, the publicity that Changhui gave you is called an overwhelming, this drama is very highly discussed, and half of it is your topic." ”

The second mouth also said: "The twin Oiran and the prince you play are the most out of the circle among the male and female protagonists of several units in the play, and the story is good. ”

Qian Yu took over again: "If it weren't for the fact that you couldn't get out of filming, you should be sweeping the variety show upstairs with a few other protagonists now." ”

After speaking, he glanced at the ring on Yan Cheng's hand, and said, "If your engagement ring is photographed, it will be lively for a while." ”

"You can make the publicity as much as possible to skip the private message." Zhong Jiuyin had already thought it through.

"The official announcement can be officially announced, but I don't want to be stereotyped because I am in love and married, I think I will definitely be biased towards the family to reduce the opportunity to come out and activities, or keep emphasizing that I am a married woman, and I can only play the role of a mother in my thirties and forties. The path of an actress is already more difficult. ”

In the entertainment industry, stars and celebrities are combined, and after marriage, only the man walks in front of the stage, and because of pregnancy, women disappear for more than a year or two, and then come out to work, and the sky outside has changed.

She didn't say this with any emotion, but anyone could tell her seriousness.

It's certainly good for her and the people in her studio to have that kind of thought, but... Qian Yu quietly looked at Yan Cheng and waited for him to make a statement.

Yan Cheng sandwiched two pieces of cold bitter gourd for her, and said calmly: "You can communicate with Changhui in advance, and withdraw when you encounter this kind of news." I won't affect your work, marriage is just a further step in your relationship, not a cage that shackles your development.

If you have plans to have children after marriage and have few resources in the recovery stage, I will help you find a play, didn't I promise you before? Even if it's just for the sake of you being my benefactor, I should help you repay you for the show. I have less work, and I can also take my children, so I won't let my children interfere with you in your favorite career. ”

Zhong Jiuyin and Qian Yu are very satisfied with the cake he painted, others are not easy to say, but what Yan Cheng said is still very credible.

She lifted the bitter bowl of soup: "Don't say anything else, it's all in the soup!" ”

Then he raised his head, and the momentum was like a Liangshan hero pouring wine and worshipping the handle, but only a small sip was actually sipped into his mouth, and he smashed it after drinking it and let out a comfortable sigh, pretending that this soup was like Moutai in 82 years.

Yan Cheng knew what was going on at a glance, and said ruthlessly: "It's not as much as a spoon in one bite." Take two more sips. ”

“… No, the soup is bitter and the herbs are bitter, and I'm going to be bitter. ”

"It's not that serious."

"Tsk, you, you changed after the marriage proposal was successful. Sure enough, men are fickle animals. ”

"Drink."

“…… Drink it. ”

After a few days of discussion during the meal, "Chonghua Song" was broadcast to the last two episodes, and the drama party asked Zhong Jiuyin and other leading actors to connect live together to discuss the hot searches related to the plot, highlight clips, daily life or something.

Zhong Jiuyin was afraid that he didn't know enough, so before the live broadcast, he called Qian Yu to help them find hot words to deepen their understanding.

After the night play, they were connected with the other leading actors, and they were still thinking about what topics they would talk about, and their eyes kept flying to someone opposite, thinking that they hoped that they wouldn't mess up and get the stalk of others.

But she focused on chatting and interacting, but she didn't expect the audience in the live broadcast room to suddenly swipe the news at a certain moment, and the similar questions were scrolling quickly, and Zhong Jiuyin could only see it clearly.

[Is the reflective glass frame on the wall the shadow of Yan Cheng passing by?!] 】