Chapter 72
Director Liu laughed happily: "Xiao Jiang, your acting is good and talented, better than some professional actors!"
Jiang Qiao has never been to college, nor has he ever received systematic training in acting. This was revealed online some time ago. It's no secret.
After hearing this, the female lead, Mu Xue, who graduated from a professional school, sighed in anger: "Director Liu, are you pointing at me or Teacher Lin?"
Lin Bai, the current number one of Manxing Entertainment and the leading actor of this drama, is 184cm tall, looks wild and handsome, with deep facial features.
He waved his hand: "Don't take me with you. Qiao Qiao and I are from the same company. We have the same excellent acting skills."
"Hahahahaha, yes, yes, I forgot you two are in the same company. Come on, bully me."
With just a few words, the atmosphere became lively.
Jiang Qiao felt that Mu Xue and Lin Baihuo had their reasons for being angry.
Not only does his acting skill level suck, he also has high emotional intelligence and isn't arrogant. It's a pleasure to work with such a person.
In comparison, the second male lead is a more shy person. He just stands aside and smiles, glancing at Jiang Qiao from time to time, and takes out his cell phone as if texting someone.
There was no scene for her at night. Jiang Qiao was sitting in the car reciting lines. Someone knocked on the car window a few times. Jiang Qiao looked up in confusion. It was the shy male second - Zhou Tao
She got out of the car and asked doubtfully, "Brother Zhou, is there something wrong?"
It’s so late, are we going to act together?
Zhou Tao was a little embarrassed. He touched his nose and said, "Um, Mr. Jiang, can we exchange contact information?"
It is normal for co-actors to exchange contact information. Generally, those with smaller status will take the initiative to add those with larger status, or the crew will set up a group.
Jiang Qiao smiled and said modestly: "Just call me Jiang Qiao. I actually forgot about my contact information. Brother Zhou, I'll add you."
After adding the contact information, Zhou Tao showed no intention of leaving. Jiang Qiao asked, "Brother Zhou, is there anything else?"
"No, no, no." Zhou Tao waved his hands quickly.
Jiang Qiao was puzzled.
He looked a little embarrassed: "Mr. Jiang... Jiang Qiao, I have a cousin who likes you very much. He is a photographer and just came back from abroad. He heard that you were filming in this crew and insisted on coming."
"Ah...really? It's my honor." Jiang Qiao was really happy.
I just went through the anti-fan thing, and now I know there are still fans who like me. How can I not be happy?
Zhou Tao, however, had a worried look on his face. He said, "He's a bit arrogant and doesn't speak well. I'm afraid he'll make you angry..."
We are all her fans, how can we make her angry? Jiang Qiao didn't care.
But reality gave her a hard slap in the face.
In the lounge, a tall and handsome man wearing a fashionable ripped leather jacket and old jeans, with a cynical and dissolute look, curled his lips and said, "Miss Jiang, long time no see."
Jiang Qiao: “…………………………”
"Why, you don't know me?"
Jiang Qiao laughed twice and said, "How could that be, Wilda? You are a new art photographer. Many actors and brands are begging you to cooperate with them."
She just searched these on the Internet. However, she would have been shocked to find that this person dressed in such a non-mainstream way, yet she didn't expect him to be so famous in the photography world.
When they met for the first time, Jiang Qiao felt that he looked familiar, especially when she heard him call her "Miss Jiang", but she just couldn't remember where she had seen him before.
The lazy man was very pleased with her compliment, and the smile in his eyes became even more intense: "So you want to cooperate with me too?"
That's not necessary.
Jiang Qiao: "Looking forward to it, hahaha..."
Completely stereotyped social language, perfunctory, Wilda seemed to not be able to hear it,
He stared at the girl's even more beautiful and delicate face with undisguised interest in his eyes, and said, "As long as you call out my Chinese name, I will take photos for you for free in the future. How about that?"
It is so tempting for emerging photographers at home and abroad to make a promise that a photo shoot costs hundreds of thousands of dollars.
Unfortunately, Jiang Qiao really didn't know his Chinese name.
Maybe I knew it before, but I didn't take it to heart and have forgotten it long ago.
The man smiled brightly and spoke each word with emphasis: "Wang Tang, my name is Wang Tang."
Wang Tang pouted his cheek and smiled a little wickedly: "Do you remember this time, Miss Jiang?"
Six years ago, in the senior year C classroom, a boy with dazzling red hair smiled wantonly, stood in front of the girl, and said in a mean way: "I want to please you, Miss Jiang."
Jiang Qiao remembered, and her eyes circled around Wang Tang's jet-black short hair.
Wang Tang followed her line of sight, touched his hair, and explained, "My aesthetic taste is normal now. I think black hair makes me look more mature and stable."
Jiang Qiao: “…………………….”
She took another look at the torn leather jacket, and the corners of her mouth twitched: "...very good, very good"
"Why, this clothes doesn't look good?" Wang Tang tugged at his leather jacket.
Jiang Qiao didn't want to discuss aesthetic issues with him, and said hurriedly: "Well, I have to go out to film. We are old classmates, so I won't take care of you. Please do as you please..."
After saying that, he slipped out.
Wang Tang was distracted by the words "old classmate". When he came to his senses, Jiang Qiao was gone.
His cousin, who had been holding back a fart for a long time, squeezed in and asked hurriedly: "You didn't say anything bad to the little girl, did you?"
Wang Tang raised his eyebrows: "How is that possible?"
He fell in love with Jiang Qiao too late.
"That's fine, that's fine." Zhou Tao breathed a sigh of relief, but couldn't help but say, "I'm telling you, I still have to cooperate with them for more than a month, so don't cause trouble for me, just take care of your own business..."
"Hmm..." Wang Tang casually took off his ripped leather jacket, revealing a small vest, interrupted Zhou Tao's chattering, and asked: "Do you think I look better like this or just now?"
Zhou Tao, who was still worried: “……………………”
After completing a stage of filming, the crew will have a dinner party in the evening and all staff, actors, and actor assistants can go.
The crew was generous and booked a hall and set up several tables. Jiang Qiao arrived early and chose a seat in a corner with Julie so that they could eat quietly.
Many actors brought their agents or assistants with them.
There was a burst of noise, and Wang Tang came in with his arm around Zhou Tao's shoulders like a good brother. He had thrown his torn leather jacket somewhere and put on a white light jacket. The leading actress Mu Xue smiled and talked to Wang Tang.
Obviously, the two knew each other, and Mu Xue had some ideas about this "non-mainstream".
Jiang Qiao withdrew her gaze and waited attentively for the food to be served. The next second, Wang Tang sat down next to her.
Mu Xue was stunned for a few seconds and then sat down.
The non-mainstream Wang Tang returns, and Mr. Lu has one more strong rival!
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