"Of course, I'm young too." Fang Jinyao seemed to have no idea of being 35, calling him young without hesitation. "Xiaozi is much older than me."
"Manager Fang really went to great lengths to avoid widening the age gap between us."
Ziyi gritted her teeth because she had heard her own Bai Cai Tiantian calling someone "Sister Fang". "I need to talk to Shen Zhiming. Please ask Agent Fang."
Fang Jinyao didn't hesitate at this point and handed the phone to Shen Zhiming, "This is President Xiaozi's number."
"Chen Zhizhi, you are so annoying! You are such a nuisance!!!" Ziyi yelled angrily and quickly hung up the phone.
Shen Zhiming:???
"What's wrong? What's that expression?" Fang Jinyao took the phone and asked with concern.
"Ziyi actually called me a sweet girl," Shen Zhiming pointed at herself in disbelief. "Has she finally admitted that I'm a sweet girl?"
Fang Jinyao: ...
She thought the first half of the sentence was the rhythm of Shen Zhiming getting angry, but the second half...
"Sister, why are you laughing suddenly?" Shen Zhiming discovered that Fang Jinyao was not as serious as she looked in private. She loved to laugh, was easy to get along with, and had almost no temper.
"Your imagination is very interesting," Fang Jinyao said truthfully, "No wonder your videos are also interesting."
Shen Zhiming's video style is probably like this: she is serious about being a fashion blogger, but for one reason or another, there are always a lot of jokes, and somehow, she became a "funny blogger".
What Fang Jinyao admired most was that no matter what situation Shen Zhiming encountered, she would not get angry or anxious. For someone like her who was used to living in a high-pressure environment and had to pay attention to every detail, it was indeed very easy for her to get along with Shen Zhiming.
Shen Zhiming didn't understand Fang Jinyao's deeper meaning, but when Fang Jinyao combined the word "interesting" with her work, she became quite worried, "You must also want me to become a funny blogger!!"
How serious she is about sharing her outfits!!!
"No, Xiao Shen is doing pretty well now. What I mean is, you have a good personality. It seems that you and Xiao Zi never have any conflicts."
Fang Jinyao does not have such a friend. If the relationship between Shen Zhiming and Ziyi is used as a benchmark to measure friends, Fang Jinyao can be said to have no friends at all.
She has a lot of partners, but when she encounters something worrying, she can only go to the bar, order two glasses of wine and digest it quietly.
"No, we had a small fight every day and a big fight every three days. She was very childish. Whenever we had a fight, she would come to my house and put up big signs saying 'Chen Zhiming is a big bad guy'. When she was younger, she would also say 'I will never be friends with you again'."
Thinking of Ziyi's various childish behaviors, Shen Zhiming couldn't help laughing. "I am more mature than her. I never argue with her. If she doesn't like me, then I will like her. Sister, please eat the candied haws quickly. They are so sweet."
Fang Jinyao looked down at the candied haws covered in syrup: ...
One or two, neither of them is very mature.
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In the film and television city, Ziyi sat on a small stool next to Fang Zhiying and watched Sun Er and Qin Yuhuan gradually get into the rhythm amidst the constant NGs.
Before they got into the mood, Ziyi didn't feel anything, but when the two of them really got into the mood, she should be happy for Qin Yuhuan, at least there wouldn't be any NGs this time.
But in reality...
Seeing Qin Yuhuan lowering her head due to shyness, Sun Er, who was sitting on a small stool, put one hand behind her back, bent down slightly, and whispered to Qin Yuhuan, "Fuan is blushing."
Ziyi felt like a stone was pressing down on her heart, and she felt uncomfortable all over.
At this moment, Fang Zhiying leaned over to ask her, "Xiaozi, did you get the point? Is it sweet?"
Ziyi smiled faintly, "I'm just an outsider, what I say won't count. It all depends on Director Fang."
Fang Zhiying said "OK" with a loud speaker, and several actors stopped acting and came over to listen to Director Fang's instructions.
"This scene was filmed well," Fang Zhiying rewound the footage and began to discuss each one. He then pointed out the key points to note for the next scene, specifically Sun Er. "Sun, your performance was good, but you still need to pay attention to your expression. I saw you almost giving that devilish smile a few times earlier. That expression was fine in real life, but when it was magnified on camera, it was a bit cheesy."
Sun Er felt a little sorry, "I remember that. It's just that Xiao Qin is so cute sometimes, it's almost a subconscious reaction."
It's the expression of failure, wanting to laugh secretly but not being able to control the expression.
Ziyi began to secretly let out cold air again.
At this moment, her little finger was hooked by someone and pulled slightly. She looked down at her hand, then raised her eyes to look at the person who hooked her little finger.
While Fang Zhiying was explaining the play to others and it was not her turn yet, Qin Yuhuan "openly" deserted the stage. Her eyes were like the surface of a lake rippling with autumnal waves, making people tremble with fear.
Ziyi's mood inexplicably improved, the sour feeling turned into a little bit of sweetness, and even the tip of her tongue began to taste faintly sweet.
She held Qin Yuhuan's hand with her backhand, and no one noticed that the two hands hidden in the wide sleeves were held together.
When Fang Zhiying called on Qin Yuhuan, Ziyi thought that Qin Yuhuan would let go, but unexpectedly, Qin Yuhuan, whose acting skills had improved, had no intention of letting go at all. She was able to fully display the expression management skills of a female star and listened to Fang Zhiying's explanation of the play seriously.
While the staff was cleaning up the scene, Qin Yuhuan had a few minutes to rest. She took Ziyi to a deserted corner and squeezed her hand. "Xiaozi, why are you unhappy?"
"How can I not be happy?" Ziyi smiled, not even looking unhappy at all. "I'm in a very good mood."
Qin Yuhuan finally breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, I thought you were being bullied."
As for the reason why Ziyi was unhappy just now, Ziyi didn't want to say it, but she naturally had her reasons.
"I'm being bullied, is my sister going to stand up for me again?"
There was a hint of teasing in Ziyi's words, but her tone was gentle. Qin Yuhuan's hands were warm enough even in the summer, and even the words she spoke seemed to be scorching hot.
"Yes," Qin Yuhuan nodded.
Ziyi joked, but his thoughts were more serious: "Are you fearless even against such a huge behemoth? Aren't you afraid of offending someone you can't afford to offend?"
"A gentleman's revenge is never too late," Qin Yuhuan said seriously, "Ziyi, I'll try to appease you first, but I will hold a grudge."
"Hahahaha, I get it," Ziyi said, not showing any disdain for Qin Yuhuan for being "unpromising enough to be frightened by a mere four words 'behemoth'". "You've coaxed me, but I'm not being bullied. No one in the world can bully me."
It's good that she doesn't bully others.
Ziyi's joke was exaggerated, but Qin Yuhuan took it seriously. She corrected Ziyi:
"Ziyi, you don't bully others, you are very good."
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