Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

136. The bride is not Ying Sitong(1/3)

"Hahaha……"

Seeing Xia Yuan's facial expressions squeezed together due to pain, Ying Sitong covered her stomach and laughed so hard that she couldn't breathe.

It was at this moment that the director assistant behind us came to inform Xia Yuan to change his clothes.

Genyui from the distance has already gone to try on clothes.

According to the director's arrangement, it will be almost over to try two sets of clothes tonight. Let's continue to try the rest tomorrow.

Xia Yuan suddenly trembled all over his body vigilantly, and he thought of a very terrible question:

Many of the clothes I came to try today are couple outfits, especially the remaining two. If Ying Sitong saw him and Yuan Yui wearing couple outfits, and the two were still so compatible, I wonder if the beautiful young woman in the blood clan could stand it.

"That, I said..."

Xia Yuan hesitated for a moment, pretended to be particularly embarrassed, frowned and looked at Zhang Shiting, and then looked at Ying Sitong.

"What's wrong? Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Ying Sitong asked with concern, then put the back of her hand on his forehead.

"Ah~ It's so hot."

"Well……"

Isn’t it like you touching your body temperature like you have a fever?

Xia Yuan took down her hand and held it to her chest.

"It's like this. The directors of Higashima are different from those in China. They have to clear the scene when filming. No non-cast members can be here to avoid interfering with other people's work. So..."

Xia Yuan didn't finish his words, but it goes without saying that it is obvious that Ying Sitong and the others cannot stay here.

"Ah?..." Ying Sitong looked disappointed.

Including Zhang Shiting, the same expression was also true.

Ying Sitong said pitifully, "I finally came to see you. I promise to be very obedient and will not interfere with your work. Let's just look around and not talk?"

Zhang Shiting folded her hands together and nodded her head around her, with small stars in her eyes.

Anyone who saw these two people probably couldn't bear to refuse?

but……

Xia Yuan thought to himself, I don’t want you to stay just to take care of your feelings.

It was at this time that screenwriter Yu Asa Ryu happened to pass by.

"Well, I accidentally heard one ear just now," Yu Asaliang pushed the black-framed glasses on his face with his hand. "Actually, you can stay, as long as you don't run around, don't make noise, and don't affect other people's work."

“Okay OK.”

Ying Sitong and the other two agreed happily.

Yu Asara put his hands in his pockets, nodded to them, and then went to work on his own affairs.

"Well……"

Xia Yuan thought, is this kid intentional?

The screenwriter is not a director, so you have the final say here.

"In fact, the screenwriter really has the final say in this drama."

It seemed as if Xia Yuan was thinking, Su Qin said this.

"Hey?" Xia Yuan raised his head strangely and looked at Su Qin in confusion, not understanding what the words she said meant.

Generally speaking, the crew has the final say. Even if the screenwriter has the final say, they are generally directors and screenwriters, or producers and screenwriters. There are few such situations where pure screenwriters are still very powerful.

Unless the screenwriter is particularly famous, it has reached a point where others have to pay attention to his opinions.

However, Xia Yuan had done his homework seriously before, and he found that Yu Asara had no popular works before. This time the film script was his first work in film and television. Yu Asara had written lightly before and had adapted several comics, but none of them were very famous.

"Look," Su Qin showed a sarcastic smile on her face, looking at Xia Yuan who was confused, as if a teacher was looking at a poor student, "You still don't understand the essence."

"What the hell?" Xia Yuan asked in confusion.

Su Qin shook her head and leaned into Xia Yuan's ear and whispered, "The investor is the biggest. Have you not seen the name of the producer? The biggest investor among them is Tang Yuanfang. What do you think he has to do with the screenwriter?"

"Well……"

Xia Yuan smiled bitterly. Is this the legendary leading the capital into the group?

To be honest, he really didn't pay much attention to who the investors were. Now after Su Qin reminded him, he realized that this was the case.

I spent money to help my son realize his dream, but we can't imagine the happiness of rich people.

"Of course, it's not entirely because of capital." Su Qin lowered her voice and smiled slightly, "Yu Qianliang is indeed quite talented. His script is very insightful and quite in line with the preferences of young people today. To put it bluntly, the screenwriter himself is a dead home, so he has a better grasp of the dead home.

His lightness actually won an award on Dongdao, but he is still of some strength.

Think about it, others pay and work, who doesn’t want to make money by performing a good script?”

"Um……"

This is true.

What I am afraid of these days is not that others are richer, but that others are richer and more talented than you.

Why……

Xia Yuan shook his head, saying that some things were not jealous.

But if his father-in-law could survive until now, he would be a billionaire, right?

Alas, it’s better to be down-to-earth and earn money honestly.

Xia Yuan raised his head and looked at Ying Sitong, "I want to drink Coke. Can you help me buy a bottle, my wife?"

"Um?"

Ying Sitong blinked, "Okay, okay, what about the others, what do you want to drink?"

"I don't need it." Zhang Shiting waved her hand, "I haven't felt very comfortable these two days."

"I want a bottle of iced black tea or canned coffee." Su Qin smiled.

It was Jiang Xiaoling's turn, and she shook her head silently.

Jiang Xiaoling said, "You can just watch Xia Yuan's work here, I'll just go and buy it."

"Why?"

Xia Yuan and Ying Sitong looked at her in surprise at the same time.

"How can that work?" Ying Sitong said first, "How embarrassed."

"What's the matter," Jiang Xiaoling said calmly, "I'm happy to serve you. Don't you want to stay and see what Xia Yuan looks like when he works?"

"Um..." Ying Sitong was a little embarrassed, hesitated for a moment and smiled at Jiang Xiaoling, "Then I'll trouble you."

"What do you want to drink?" Jiang Xiaoling looked at her with inquiring eyes.

"Like Xia Yuan, I also want a bottle of Coke. Thank you Sister Ling."

Jiang Xiaoling nodded, remembered everyone's needs in her mind, and then walked out expressionlessly, leaving everyone with a chic and cold back.

Xia Yuan covered his forehead in pain.

It's over, I originally wanted to use this trick to help Ying Sitong out.

Who knows what this is to send Jiang Xiaoling away?

"Xia Yuan, it's time for you to change your clothes."

The director's assistant came over and urged him again.

Xia Yuan stood up helplessly, and he had the desire to die.

It was at this moment that Su Qin walked to Ying Sitong and said to her softly, "Sitong, can you go to the bathroom with me? Do me a favor. The zipper on my back seems to be stuck."

"Oh, OK."

Ying Sitong laughed happily and followed Su Qin out happily.

Ah~~

Xia Yuan breathed a long sigh of relief. Big Star Su really helped a lot. As expected, a beautiful person has a high emotional intelligence, but it is different.

Su Qinlin walked to the door, turned around and compared him 2.

very good.

Xia Yuan nodded.

If the clothes are changed quickly, it should be almost done in 20 minutes.

Zhang Shiting stood there, leaning her head left and right, and for some reason, but in just a few minutes, why did they disappear one by one?

...

Entering the bathroom, Ying Sitong stood behind Su Qin.

"Where is it broken?"
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage