After Zhao Qingyuan slammed the door and left that day, he thought that Yu Qinghuan would chase him out to apologize, and then he would pretend to be unable to bear the pestering and reconcile with him naturally.
This is what happens after a normal fight between good friends!
However, he never expected that Yu Qinghuan was a person who did not play by the rules!
It would have been fine if he didn't come to see him that day, and he magnanimously forgave him for his young age and strong self-esteem. But why didn't he come the next day?
Not only did he not come, he also followed someone else out! Didn't even say hello!
“My ancestor.” Looking at Zhao Qingyuan, who was full of coldness and seemed to be possessed by the god of death, the manager smiled bitterly and squeezed his shoulders while advising him: “You are ten years older than Yu Qinghuan. Why are you angry with him? It’s just a matter of one word!”
This little girl's tantrum is so eye-catching!
It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned it. But when he did, Zhao Qingyuan's anger, which had just been suppressed, immediately flared up. "I'm telling you! From now on, there will be no Yu Qinghuan! I've already cut off my friendship with him!"
After thinking about it, I felt that it was a bit cowardly for me to break up unilaterally.
He took out his cell phone and posted a Weibo.
Zhao Qingyuan: Break up [Goodbye] @Yu Qinghuan
After posting on Weibo, Zhao Qingyuan did not exit, but stared at the screen waiting for fans' comments.
His fans like him so much, and when they hear that he has broken up with Yu Qinghuan, they will definitely defend him unconditionally, and then join him in cursing Yu Qinghuan against the same enemy!
However, it turned out that he was obviously overthinking it.
The number of new messages in the background is increasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a snowball. As soon as he clicked it and took a look, Zhao Qingyuan was stunned.
We said we would stand together with our idol, but now everyone is just saying yoyoyoyoyo what the hell!
"Yoyoyoyo~Dayuan brother is shy again today, tsk tsk."
"Yoyoyoyo~ I always call out to your Qing Huan on Weibo. Aren't you two on the same set? It's indeed Girly Yuan! Keep formation downstairs!"
"Yoyoyoyo~ I couldn't help but glance at the time in the lower right corner. I had to drive so early in the morning. Tsk tsk tsk, what's the best position for breaking up…"
"yoyoyoyo~ Hug Dayuan brother with heartache. Your Dayuan brother doesn't want you anymore."
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Because Liu Jiaan announced the final makeup photos of "Life and Death Line" this morning, netizens now know that Zhao Qingyuan and Yu Qinghuan are in the same crew, making them less pressure-prone when teasing each other.
Zhao Qingyuan is a straight man. He usually goes online to look at beauties and save his hard drive. He has never seen such a scene before. He was so scared that he almost threw his phone away. He decided to quit the Internet for a day for the first time in his life.
Yu Qinghuan, whom he had been criticizing in his heart, had already followed Wang Zhensheng to the Capital People's Grand Theater.
On the stage, the actors were rehearsing "Su Dongpo", and they happened to be performing the scene where Su Dongpo was providing disaster relief in Hangzhou.
The actor who plays Su Dongpo, wearing a loose blue and white robe and with a sharp gaze, is denouncing his subordinate officials for their inaction.
Compared to ordinary TV dramas and movies, stage plays are more exaggerated, the actors' emotions are more extroverted, and their movements are more vigorous. Combined with the tragic voices and the stage's sound amplification effects, they are very contagious.
"How is it?" Wang Zhensheng looked at Yu Qinghuan with a smile, "How do you feel?"
"I can't do it." Yu Qinghuan sighed, and his slightly impetuous heart finally settled down since his rebirth.
It is not easy to perform in a stage play. The actor's movements, expressions, and even voices must be consistent. If he does not completely integrate into the role, the performance will be terrible.
Not only that, on the empty stage, the actors' mental qualities must also be up to par, otherwise they will not be able to support such a big scene.
Wang Zhensheng shook his head. “We’ll know if we can do it or not only if we try.”
Yu Qinghuan was shocked. "You mean..."
Wang Zhensheng walked to the front of the stage, grabbed a person in charge and said a few words. The person in charge immediately showed a respectful expression on his face, raised his hand to pause the performance on the stage, handed a script to Yu Qinghuan, and said to him with a smile: "Go up and try it. This is the first time that Teacher Wang has brought people to our place."
Yu Qinghuan thanked him, quickly glanced at a few pages of the script, took a deep breath, and walked onto the stage.
The feeling of being on the stage in person is completely different from being in the audience. Although Yu Qinghuan was not stage frightened, she was still not as comfortable as she was on the set.
He first simulated the scene he wanted to act out in his mind, and then read out the lines from the script.
Normally when filming, he didn't feel anything at all, but this time, he immediately realized his shortcomings.
Not only can I not let go, but I also lack momentum.
He uses his throat to make sounds, and if he raises the volume a bit, not only will his voice break, but his throat will also hurt. Although he didn't want to admit it, Yu Qinghuan knew in his heart that his current acting skills were simply not good enough.
It’s a pity that he was still complacent before, thinking that he had won many awards and no longer needed to hone his acting skills.
"Teacher Wang," Yu Qinghuan was a little out of breath after performing only a short segment. He walked off the stage and walked to Wang Zhensheng, his eyes shining brightly, "Thank you so much."
Wang Zhensheng saw that although he was aware of his shortcomings, he was not sad or disappointed. Instead, he was filled with unprecedented energy. He patted his shoulder with satisfaction and said, "Good boy."
At least I didn't let him down.
When Yu Qinghuan left the theater, he was alone, still holding the camera given by Wang Zhensheng. Wang Zhensheng asked him to take pictures of himself practicing on a daily basis, and then look back to find out what he was lacking.
It is also best to find a vocal teacher and practice voice, which will give you an advantage when recording the original sound for the movie.
Looking down at the camera in his hand, Yu Qinghuan sighed with a complicated expression.
Since his rebirth, he clearly didn't want to enter the entertainment industry again, but things were beyond his control, as if everyone was pushing him forward. But he is a perfectionist and cannot afford to mess around with things.
Even if he doesn't want to act anymore in the future, he still wants to improve his acting skills as much as possible during the contract period. This has led to him drifting further and further away from the entertainment industry, and he can't even retire quietly and low-key.
Yu Qinghuan looked at the couple passing by him with envy and rubbed the camera in his hand with disappointment. If this continued, when would he be able to have a real love relationship?
Oh, what a worry!
Yu Qinghuan is not a playful person. Even though he didn't have any scenes today, he still went back to the crew obediently. Unexpectedly, he met Yu Xin at the door of the crew.
"Hurry up, come and help me move the cans!" Yu Xin was dragging half a sack of cans, looking as tired as a dead dog. The moment he saw Yu Qinghuan, stars flew out of his eyes.
"Finally I'm relieved." It was winter, and Yu Xin was so tired that he broke out in a sweat. As soon as he entered Yu Qinghuan's room, he collapsed on the sofa.
"Brother, you've worked hard." Yu Qinghuan poured him a cup of hot water, watched him gulp it down, and said with a smile: "I'll give you a big red envelope for the New Year."
"Don't do that." Yu Xin put down the cup and glared at him. "Do you think you are rich now? I tell you, after buying the house you will have nothing left! You may not even be able to afford clothes for the event."
The more I watch Yu Qinghuan, the more he seems to be a spendthrift. He donated such a large sum of money without even blinking an eye. What's even more infuriating is that he is an accomplice!
"I'm going to go into the room and sleep for a while, don't come over to bother me." Afraid that he would get hurt if he saw Yu Qinghuan again, Yu Xin left a word and pushed the door open to enter the bedroom.
Even if he didn't say it, Yu Qinghuan wouldn't bother him. He turned on the camera given by Wang Zhensheng and recalled the scene in the Grand Theater today. Just as he was about to practice it again, he heard a violent knock on the door.
Afraid of disturbing Yu Xin, Yu Qinghuan didn't even have time to turn off the camera, and ran to open the door, but unexpectedly it was Zhao Qingyuan.
"You finally decided to come back." He said coldly, raised his chin, and walked in with his head held high like a rooster full of fighting spirit.
"Hey," Yu Qinghuan thought of the parrot spirit when she saw him, and explained while suppressing her laughter, "I wanted to look for you, but I didn't expect you to come over."
After saying that, without waiting for Zhao Qingyuan to speak, he stuffed a can of yellow peaches into his arms, "This is a specialty from my hometown. Try it and see if it tastes good."
"You want to bribe me with a can of food?" Zhao Qingyuan snorted, paused, glanced at Yu Qinghuan, and said with a sour face: "Well... I... I'll try it first. If it doesn't taste good, you'll be in trouble!"
He took out a knife from somewhere, pried open the can, and impatiently scooped a spoonful into his mouth.
The yellow peaches are thick and plump, with a slight hardness. When you take a bite, the sweet juice immediately fills your entire mouth. It is refreshing and has a unique flavor when eaten in winter.
Zhao Qingyuan originally wanted to stop after taking a bite, but he ended up finishing half of the can and couldn't stop. In the end, Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he would have a stomachache if he ate too much, so she reached out and snatched the can away.
"Let me have another bite!" After licking the sweet peach juice at the corner of his lips, Zhao Qingyuan was no longer angry. He leaned in front of Yu Qinghuan with a drooling face and said, "Just one bite."
"It's too cold. My appetite can't take it." Yu Qinghuan disagreed, but Zhao Qingyuan didn't listen to him. Seeing that Yu Qinghuan wasn't paying attention, he snatched the bottle and didn't even need the spoon. He just lifted it up and poured it into his mouth.
Yu Qinghuan was stunned by what she saw, and only came to her senses after he secretly ran away with two cans.
He couldn't do anything to Zhao Qingyuan, and it was not easy for him to chase him and snatch the canned food, so he had to ignore him. I took this opportunity to count the number of cans and delivered them to the crew one by one.
That night, Zhao Qingyuan couldn't resist the temptation and opened another can of food. As a result, he couldn't get up the next day. He lay in bed groaning with stomach pain, which made Yu Qinghuan so angry that she almost choked him to death with stomach medicine.
"I was wrong, Qinghuan," Zhao Qingyuan apologized weakly, and did not forget to take out his mobile phone to check Weibo. As for quitting the Internet for a day, he had long forgotten about it.
"You deserve it. Who told you to--" Before Yu Qinghuan could finish his lecture, Zhao Qingyuan suddenly cried out in surprise and jumped up from the bed despite his sick body.
Yu Qinghuan was startled, "What's wrong with you?"
“Look at this!” Zhao Qingyuan handed the phone to Yu Qinghuan in frustration and yelled, “These rubbish paparazzi! What the hell is this?”
Yu Qinghuan lowered his head and realized that the scene of Zhao Qingyuan entering his room last night was somehow captured on camera! In addition, since Zhao Qingyuan was unable to go to the crew today due to illness, the media reports were simply...wonderful.
"The man sleeping on the bed of movie star Zhao Qingyuan—Yu Qinghuan!"
"Explosive! Zhao Qingyuan sneaked into the room of a young guy in the same group late at night and couldn't get out of bed the next day!"
"The movie star Zhao Qingyuan's chrysanthemums are all over the ground, and the one who started it is actually..."
"Shocking! He did this and made Zhao Qingyuan cry and unable to get out of bed!"
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Yu Qinghuan: “…”
The place where they are staying now is a three-star hotel very close to the crew. The crew had already done the cleaning work before the actors moved in, but I don’t know why the reporters still managed to get away with it this time.
"These rubbish media!" Zhao Qingyuan's face turned red with anger, and he couldn't control his temper at all. "We should find someone to give them a good beating!"
Yu Qinghuan was afraid that he would get angry, so she quickly comforted him, "Okay, okay, don't be angry, and don't act rashly. I'll go ask Director Liu how to deal with this first."
After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave. But just as he took a step, Zhao Qingyuan's faint voice rang out from behind him, "Qinghuan, even if there really is something going on between us, you should be the one who can't get out of bed."
Yu Qinghuan took a deep breath, turned around with a cold face, and fiercely spat out one word at Zhao Qingyuan, "Get lost!"
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