Volume 1 Chapter 118 Jing Huailan Si Yao Extra (4)
The car became extremely quiet, and Jing Huailan spoke quietly, "Is the confession over?"
"As for me, I never change even after repeated admonitions. Even after repenting, I will still do it next time." Si Yao smiled bitterly, "It's stressful, Jing Huailan, you know..."
Wherever Jing Huailan has more fans, the pressure is greater.
He can't act in bad movies and make bad money.
The fans will break through him.
Jing Huailan said calmly, "It is a bit stressful, but I feel much better after tonight. I don't need to care about my image, nor do I need to deliberately maintain some kind of aloof Buddhist image. I am just an ordinary person, a person who smokes and drinks."
"We are all ordinary people. Ordinary people just want to eat, drink, deal with the ways of the world, fall in love, and so on..."
"You want to talk?"
"I want to, but I can't. Sister Ning won't allow it." Si Yao hung his head.
“Not necessarily. The entertainment industry today is different from before. Idols used to like to keep their marriages secret, but fans now love to ship couples together. Otherwise, there wouldn’t be so many dating shows.” Jing Huailan is also the boss of the company.
He is quite supportive of artists dating.
Many dramas nowadays are about love affairs. If you don’t talk about love, the performance will not be good.
I don’t know how to express many emotions.
It’s best to be in a relationship and then break up.
If you feel sad for a while, many things will become clear to you.
Jing Huailan suddenly thought of something, "Do you want to participate in a dating show?"
Love variety show?
Si Yao was a little moved.
It’s fun.
But she still has a lot of work to do.
I could only refuse with tears.
"No."
"Tell me when you want to go."
"The boss is generous."
Jing Huailan forced a smile and asked, "How many years did you sign the contract with your company?"
"Five years."
Five years.
Five years later, bring her to your own company?
Jing Huailan sent Si Yao to the basement and drove away.
As soon as Si Yao got home, he took some digestive tablets and silently sent a message to Sister Ning to continue his confession.
In return, Sister Ning scolded her.
Si Yao was happy.
She repeatedly promised that she would not eat anything else before joining the group, and only then did Sister Ning let her go.
Not long after, Si Yao and Qiao Yin met.
Qiao Yin is so amazing.
I am alone outside giving birth to and raising a child, and I still have time to write novels.
Si Yao lay on the bed, "I'm such a loser..."
"I'm just a little piece of trash..."
After taking a shower, I remembered to contact Jing Huailan.
She sent a cat head.
Jing Huailan called directly via video.
In her panic, Si Yao accidentally touched the green button and the video was connected.
A large area of cold white skin appeared on the screen, with water droplets hanging on the sexy collarbone. Si Yao's sight was attracted by the water droplets, and she moved her gaze down the body. Only half of the abdominal muscles could be seen, and nothing could be seen below.
Jing Huailan's face appeared on the screen.
"Hi!"
Si Yao greeted sweetly, but actually there was no need to rush to start the video since she had just come out of the shower.
"What's up?"
"There is a script. I read it and it's pretty good."
"Qiao Yin's?"
No surprise at all!!
It must have been revealed by Wen Suhe.
Si Yao asked softly, "Did I send it to you?"
"without."
"Then I'll send it to you later. For a costume drama, it takes a long time to prepare in advance. We'll wait for your schedule..." Si Yao blinked, "Is that okay?"
"I have to read the script before I can decide."
Jing Huailan is good at handling affairs of state.
"I think it suits you very well, that role..."
Jing Huailan sat lazily on the sofa listening to Si Yao's mumbling. Wen Suhe sent it to him, but he hadn't read it yet.
I just want to hear what Si Yao has to say.
His little mouth chattered non-stop.
She seemed not to notice that she was exposed. The loose straps of her pajamas slipped down, revealing some of her chest.
Is this something he can see?
Jing Huailan's ears turned red and he picked up the water on the table and started drinking.
"Did you hear that?"
"Listening, keep going."
Si Yao suddenly fell on the bed. She saw her breasts half exposed from the upper right corner. She covered them suddenly and hung up the video in a hurry.
After all, he was a cool and aloof Buddhist before.
Don't even remind her.
Jing Huailan sent her a message and asked her seriously what was wrong?
She didn't do anything!!!
A few months later, the costume drama started filming.
At the opening ceremony, Si Yao and Jing Huailan both dressed up in the costumes of the drama.
As soon as the boot-up photos were released online, they immediately became a hot topic.
[What's the matter with a little match? 】
[The clothes look very high quality. I look forward to seeing Prince Jing! ]
[Yaoyao, this outfit is so beautiful, sister, give me a thumbs up! ]
[By the way, if they start to flirt with each other, is there something going on between them? ]
[Jingyao CP has been paired for the third time. I love it. I suggest that they shoot and broadcast at the same time. 】
Ever since Jing Huailan's cold and aloof Buddhist personality collapsed, people have been more accepting of Jing Huailan's emotional scenes with female artists.
In fact, Jing Huailan cherishes his fans very much.
The character was maintained because of the fans' wishes.
It was not easy for Jing Huailan to maintain it for so many years.
The crew stayed in the same hotel, and after the opening ceremony, the actors went back to their hotels to rest.
There were Si Yao, Jing Huailan, and Xu Wei in the elevator.
Xu Wei stood beside Jing Huailan, his eyes almost glued to him, "Teacher Jing, you need to stay in shape when filming. There is a small kitchen in the room I live in. I am especially good at making light meals. Can I bring you dinner in the evening? By the way, I would like to ask Teacher Jing for advice."
"I don't want to eat."
"I can't skip dinner at night..."
Jing Huailan looked coldly, "I have an appointment with Si Yao."
Si Yao:? ? ?
ah?
Me?
How come she doesn't know?
Xu Wei turned her head to glance at Si Yao, then pouted aggrievedly, "Can I join you?"
"No, we need to act out a scene."
"oh……"
After going upstairs, the few people separated.
Si Yao was still wearing the clothes she wore for the opening ceremony, and the assistant hurried over to help her take off the red hairpin on her head and her clothes.
After removing her makeup, Si Yao heaved a sigh of relief and leaned lazily against the back of her chair. "It's true that costume dramas are beautiful, but there's a bit too much stuff on the head."
"Sister Yaoyao, this is what makes you beautiful. Nowadays, many dramas don't have enough makeup, and it's hard to tell the heroine from the maid. How could women in ancient times have nothing on their heads? The costume dramas from the past are still more beautiful. Those dresses are only for the daughters of wealthy families."
The audience has sharp eyes and can tell whether someone is putting in effort or not.
It’s a bit tiring, but it can present the most beautiful effect. It doesn’t matter about her neck!
After the assistant left, Si Yao heard a knock on the door.
A message from Jing Huailan appeared on my phone. Are you there?
She trotted over and opened the door.
Jing Huailan walked into the room carrying a lunch box.
Do you really want to eat together?
Still want to act together?
But we can’t turn off the lights, because if we do, it will become a luminous script.
"You don't welcome me?"
"Welcome, welcome. It's just..." Si Yao stood at the door, "What if we are discovered?"
"What shameful things have we done?"
"That's not the case, but I'll write nonsense after being photographed." Si Yao smelled the food, "I can only eat a little bit, otherwise if Sister Ning finds out, I'll be in trouble."
Si Yao made a gesture of wiping his neck.
Jing Huailan thought it was cute and smiled, "We should research on a lens that won't make people look ten pounds fatter on camera."
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