It wasn't until Fang Zhiying angrily stepped on the accelerator and sped away that Ziyi became curious, "Qin Yuhuan, you seem very happy on this crew."
"I'm quite happy." Qin Yuhuan nodded. "Don't think that Director Fang is very strict during work hours. She is also quite funny in private."
The atmosphere of the entire crew has been good so far. At least on the surface, everyone is very peaceful. Especially since Fang Jinyao and Fang Zhiying are cousins, Qin Yuhuan feels a little relaxed.
At work, she finally didn't have to walk on eggshells to deal with everyone, and she could finally show her true soul a little.
Ziyi didn't quite remember what the IP of "Shengshi An" was like in her previous life, but there must have been no spark, otherwise she would have had some impression of it. But in fact, the three words "Shengshi An" had no sense of familiarity to her.
She tilted her head to look at Qin Yuhuan, who was conscientiously fastening his seatbelt. "Do you think this drama will be popular?"
Qin Yuhuan was stunned for a moment, then smiled gently, "I'm not sure, Ziyi, but I read the original novel and I like it very much."
"Aren't you worried?" Counting it all, among all the messy supporting roles Qin Yuhuan had acted in in the past, this crew was the best since she officially entered the industry, although the female lead and supporting roles were not very famous, only Sun Er and the male lead Hu Xuzhi were cast because of Fang Zhiying's favor.
Qin Yuhuan shook his head and said only, "Ziyi, I will do my best to make this drama a success. I hope it becomes a hit, but that's not a must. I've tried my best in every drama I've participated in."
Even if the performance is not satisfactory.
"You..." Qin Yuhuan hesitated for a few seconds, and when the car was already on the road, there were some things he didn't say.
"I don't think you're giving up," he said deliberately, as if he had guessed what Qin Yuhuan wanted to say, and continued.
Qin Yuhuan followed the voice and glanced at Ziyi. Her gaze was fixed on the distance and did not meet hers. Her beautiful face was gentle in the night.
"Qin Yuhuan, rather than being successful or not, I hope you can follow your heart and do whatever you want." Ziyi slowed down her speech and lowered her tone. "In the past, you always said that I hope you are happy. Now I think about it, that's not right. If you want to be happy, you can be happy. If you don't want to be unhappy, you can be unhappy. Be free. Don't feel pressured by my words, okay?"
Ziyi always brings people inadvertent tenderness at countless moments. Qin Yuhuan retracted his gaze and looked at his hand on his knee. "Xiaozi, I don't feel pressured by your words. Don't worry about me."
"Our Xiao Qin is an adult now and won't worry about you. However, if you feel unhappy and want to talk, remember to call me. I'm at your service 24 hours a day." Ziyi said the same thing, "If you have any problems that you can't solve or that give you a headache, you can also come to me. Xiao Zi still has some ability."
"Even if I can't cook delicious meals, can I still summon Xiaozi?" Qin Yuhuan probably didn't want Ziyi to worry too much about her, so she changed the subject and teased Ziyi.
Ziyi: ...
She couldn't help but let out a low laugh: "Qin Yuhuan, the two of us together are not even as good as a cobbler. I'm not afraid of you laughing. I have never washed a vegetable in my life except for going to the kitchen to find food."
Not only that, she didn't even know which way the market door faced. The only times she saw pork were either on her own dining table or when she went to the supermarket below her shopping mall to inspect it. She didn't even have any idea what pork looked like.
"No wonder last time..." Qin Yuhuan understood, "My bottle of dishwashing liquid was half empty."
There were just a few bowls, but in order to wash them clean, Ziyi squeezed out enough detergent to last for half a year.
Ziyi: ...
"But don't worry, if you can't cook, you can call me. I have the money and can hire a Michelin three-star chef to come to your house. A full-fledged banquet is no problem. Hmm... can a Michelin three-star chef cook a full-fledged banquet? That's the question."
The two of them laughed in the car at the same time, and Qin Yuhuan laughed endlessly, "It's over, I haven't even been to a one-star hotel yet."
"There's a Hunan restaurant that's said to rival Michelin's. There's a branch right here in the film and television city. I'll book a private room tomorrow night. Let's go together?"
For those who love spicy food, Hunan cuisine is the first choice of Chinese food.
Ziyi paused, as if considering the high physical requirements of Qin Yuhuan's profession, and said, "How about waiting for you to finish filming? The wrap-up banquet is scheduled over there."
If that’s the case, the wrap-up parties for the main character and the supporting characters with higher status than Qin Yuhuan must not be lower in quality than that company, otherwise, Qin Yuhuan’s negative news will come out again.
Qin Yuhuan also considered this. She quietly opened her savings bank app. "Two thousand per person, Xiaozi. There are at least ten small wrap-up parties and one larger one. I don't think I can afford them, Xiaozi."
The wages for this filming would not be settled until the entire crew had finished filming. This gave Qin Yuhuan a headache. "The entertainment industry is the best place to practice keeping things in check."
Whenever there is something that is not done well, the marketing account will immediately write a short essay.
"Hahahaha, Qin Yuhuan, you already have the demeanor of a Duanshui Sect master." Ziyi laughed as she parked the car. "This is something I have to consider as the host. Have you forgotten? I'm a businessman. The first secret of a businessman is tact. Don't compete with me for the position of the head of the Duanshui Sect. Give me a chance, let me go."
"I can't always ask you to spend money. It's not your money..."
Qin Yuhuan was about to say that it wasn't blown by the wind, but Ziyi interrupted her before she could finish her words. "It was printed by a money printing machine. What was blown by the wind is called ill-gotten gains. You have to keep the money where it is and wait for the owner to exchange it for a banner for honesty, sister."
Qin Yuhuan: ...
"How is it?" Ziyi loosened her seat belt, turned sideways and looked at Qin Yuhuan with a smile, "Do you think this weird style looks familiar?"
Qin Yuhuan: ...
Her cheeks burned hot from being stared at by those smiling almond-shaped eyes. She lowered her head and whispered in defense, "No, Xiaozi is telling the truth."
"Well, I'm the one treating you to dinner, so I definitely have to make sure I don't cause any trouble for you, don't you agree, guest?" Ziyi leaned over and touched the top of Qin Yuhuan's head. "We're here now, why are you still standing there like an idiot?"
Qin Yuhuan then hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car to cool down in the breeze. However, Ziyi also got out of the car. A gust of wind blew towards her, lifting her hair. She shook her hair and raised her hand to tuck it behind her ears.
The cat-like eyes immediately fell on Qin Yuhuan, and when Qin Yuhuan looked at him, there was a smile in his eyes.
Qin Yuhuan suddenly withdrew his gaze, and his heartbeat became irregular again.
She thought that in the middle of August, even the wind was scorching hot. Not only did it not dissipate the heat, but it made people feel like they were burning. She didn't know whether the wind was useless or she was useless.
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