After hearing this, Yan Xianjue stared at Yan Ci for a long time with a very strange look.
You can't blame him for this.
He knew from a young age that his second brother, this e-sports teenager, had a kind of passion and immaturity that he could hardly understand.
Yan Xianjue has been a very emotionally stable person since he was a child.
It sounds good, but if you think about it carefully, being extremely emotionally stable also means being indifferent and unsympathetic. He is indifferent to everyone except his family.
But he didn't expect that after so many years, his second brother still remained true to his original intention.
That's fine, it's better than spending all day studying whether my eldest brother is my biological son and whether he is qualified to inherit the Yan family business.
He turned around and handed his checkbook to Yanci: "Write the amount you want."
I was very touched at the banquet that day, and praised him as the best brother in the world.
Yan Xianjue complained: "I have never heard such a creepy compliment in my life."
Shen Fangli laughed out loud for the first time today at the camera.
She commented, "You brothers will definitely be very popular if you form a manzai group."
Yan Xianjue: "Thank you. If the Yan family goes bankrupt one day, I will consider your proposal."
After all, it is a good way to make money.
Shen Fangli thought to herself: “Then I will open an art exam class, and I will definitely receive a lot of students under the name of Teacher Zhuang!”
Yan Xianjue nodded: "That's great. Don't forget to prepare blood pressure medication for Zhuang Yushu in advance."
Speaking of Zhuang Yushu, Yan Xianjue suddenly became curious: "Has he really not accepted any scripts recently? Is he waiting for Lei Xuan's costume drama?"
Shen Fangli nodded: “Really.”
Yan Xianjue was confused: "Why?"
Zhuang Yushu never lacks notebooks.
In addition, he changed his stance quickly regarding the Bixi Entertainment incident, and his studio was basically unaffected. With Ji Xi helping to mediate, it stands to reason that he doesn't have to keep a low profile for a while like the other artists at Bixi Entertainment.
Shen Fangli's expression was indescribable: "He said he hasn't played the emperor yet."
Yan Xianjue: "...Just for this?"
Shen Fangli nodded again: "He has played the role of a rebellious prince, a county magistrate, a top scholar, and an imperial physician, but he has never played the role of an emperor."
Yan Xianjue was a little speechless after hearing this: "Lei Xuan promised him that he could play the emperor. Has he read the script yet?"
In Lei Xuan's script, the emperor was, to put it nicely, a coward; to put it bluntly, he was a puppet, and in the end he was overthrown.
"He should have read it, right? Even a small supporting role like me has read the script. Lei Xuan should have sent it to Teacher Zhuang as well... right?"
Speaking of which, Shen Fangli herself was no longer sure.
She met Yan Xianjue's eyes, which urged her to continue, and suddenly she felt unable to continue.
She felt that something was wrong with Yan Xianjue tonight.
Why does it look so pleasing?
Shen Fangli's train of thought deviated for a moment, but Yan Xianjue failed to notice.
He felt that with Lei Xuan's deceptive personality, it was not impossible for him to give the script to Zhuang Yushu at the last minute.
He rubbed his temples.
But he had just asked Ji Xi to give Lei Xuan a promotion and more work, so it was good enough that Lei Xuan didn't come to complain to him now.
He still felt a little guilty about taking the initiative to find Lei Xuan.
Shen Fangli didn't know what he was thinking, she just thought he was worried that Zhuang Yushu would be unhappy.
So he suggested, "How about I ask Teacher Zhuang during the online class the day after tomorrow?"
Yan Xianjue nodded. This was the only way.
However, Lei Xuan didn't give him this opportunity at all.
When Yan Xianjue took out his cell phone after class the next day, he saw more than 30 missed calls on it.
There was also a teaser text message from Ji Xi: "Lei Xuan said he went to look for you."
The next second, Lei Xuan called: "Come downstairs, I'm at the door."
Yan Xianjue: “…”
He suspected that Lei Xuan was drifting because he hadn't been to the company for a long time.
After telling Zhou Ye that he would not go home with him today, Yan Xianjue got straight into Lei Xuan's car.
Lei Xuan still likes flashy sports cars so much that he can’t even count how many sports cars he has seen.
He fastened his seat belt and asked knowingly, "What do you want from me?"
Lei Xuan immediately responded with a rhetorical question that he was particularly good at and familiar with: "What do you think?"
Yan Xianjue felt it was a bit novel, because usually the person who asked others this question was himself.
He didn't ask Lei Xuan where he was going to drive him. Anyway, he saw Uncle Lu driving after them in the rearview mirror.
He glanced at Lei Xuan's thin arms and legs, and felt that he could kill ten people with one punch.
Lei Xuan could feel Yan Xianjue's scrutinizing gaze on him and snorted in annoyance, "Don't play innocent. This trick doesn't work on me. When I used this trick on my dad, you were still wearing open-crotch pants."
Yan Xianjue: “…”
Yan Xianjue was often speechless whenever he was with Lei Xuan.
He coughed twice to clear his throat: "What are you talking about? I really don't know why you are looking for me."
Lei Xuan just watched him quietly as he tried to be stubborn.
"Okay, then let's just ignore it."
Lei Xuan took a step back so suddenly that Yan Xianjue was a little panicked.
He always felt that Lei Xuan might be about to let out a big fuss on him.
Lei Xuan didn't let him guess blindly. He took a lollipop from his right hand and stuffed it into his mouth, saying vaguely, "Let's go to the casting scene."
Yan Xianjue raised his eyebrows: "This is not my job."
If it were Ji Xi, he would basically take over the job without complaint after saying this.
But the reason why Lei Xuan is Lei Xuan is because some of his ways of thinking overlap with Yan Xianjue's.
That is, he is very good at throwing his work out: "You are my boss. Now that I have encountered difficulties in casting, of course I have to ask for help from my superiors."
Yan Xianjue glanced sideways: "Are you having any trouble?"
"Didn't Ji Xi already tell you and Yao Weiwan to be fully responsible?"
"Eat less sugar, or you'll get cavities and Mr. Lei will come after me."
Lei Xuan turned a deaf ear to his last words. Sweets can help stimulate inspiration, and he can't gain weight anyway.
"Yao Weiwan is too soft-hearted. Costume dramas are different from sitcoms."
"The sitcom is small, so just Yao Weiwan and I can hold it together."
"There are already several assistant directors for costume dramas alone."
Lei Xuan is just a screenwriter. In the current domestic film and television environment, screenwriters do not have much say.
"Is Yao Weiwan too soft-hearted?" Yan Xianjue didn't believe his nonsense.
If he had just met Yao Weiwan, he would indeed believe it.
We once recorded a travel variety show together, and later met many times in sitcoms. Even if we had dinner together again, I could tell that Yan Xianjue was a man of dark character.
Seeing that he couldn't fool people, Lei Xuan spoke frankly: "Yao Weiwan asked me to come to you for support."
"Two of the assistant directors were poached from Bixi Entertainment. They're capable, and their past work is good, but they tend to take advantage of their seniority and constantly interfere with casting decisions."
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