A proud girl like Yan Yan would not allow herself to show weakness or make a fool of herself in front of the enemy.
This last tear represented her deep disappointment in her father's affection for her over the past decade.
"Card!"
"Great, this is really great. Xiao Yu, your last shot was great. How did you suddenly wake up and become so good?"
Director Zhang couldn't help but come over and praise him, and asked, "You're like two different people after just being out for a while."
Qiao Yu took Sister Shan's tissue and carefully wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"Senior Ji helped me explain this scene for the sake of the filming progress. It seemed like he understood a little bit of Yan Yan's mood at that moment."
Qiao Yu's words were very straightforward without any euphemism. It was so open and honest that people couldn't think of anything else. There was nothing wrong with a senior explaining a play to a junior.
And they are from the same company. Director Zhang patted Qiao Yu on the shoulder:
"Yes, Xianbai does have a lot to learn. If you don't understand something, you should be more humble and ask the seniors for advice."
It's not that Director Zhang wants to say anything more. With Qiao Yu's looks and the support from others, it won't be difficult for her to become famous. However, it is difficult for an artist without acting skills to gain a foothold.
"Thank you Director Zhang for your advice. I will definitely do it."
Director Zhang didn't say much, because he had another scene to shoot and went to do other things.
Qiao Yu took advantage of the time when few people were around and everyone was busy, walked up to Ji Xianbai, and said gratefully:
"Thank you so much for your words today, Senior. If I have any questions about the script in the future, can I still ask you for help?"
"It's OK even when I don't have a role."
It’s not that Ji Xianbai is special to Qiao Yu alone; he is so easy to talk to and approachable to everyone on the set.
But Lin Yu at that time was confident that she was different.
When returning home in the evening, Qiao Yu stopped by the supermarket to buy some decorative food boxes and also booked breakfast at a nearby high-end restaurant.
I picked out some low-calorie meals suitable for artists, memorized my lines, exercised, took care of my skin, and went to bed on time.
The next day, Qiao Yu got up a little earlier and packed the pre-ordered meals into the insulated lunch boxes she had bought yesterday, as if she had made them herself.
She wanted to give this to Ji Xianbai as a thank you. Ji Xianbai was not short of money, so giving him something handmade would be more sincere.
But asking her to cook is impossible in this life. It’s not that Qiao Yu can’t cook, and her cooking is no worse than that of a top chef.
After all, Mrs. Qiao had no biological children. She had treated Qiao Yu well, and Mrs. Qiao had raised her with strict discipline and brought her up as a top-notch lady.
Cooking is not a problem for her, but being able to cook and being able to cook for him are different.
After his morning run, Qiao Yu stopped and wiped the sweat off his face with a towel:
"Senior, please wait a moment. I'll go upstairs and get something for you."
After saying that, he ran into the building where she lived without saying anything, shouting as he jogged:
"It's so fast!"
Within five minutes, the girl appeared, and a small and exquisite lunch box appeared in front of Ji Xianbai:
"I made this this morning as a thank you to yesterday, low calorie."
Qiao Yu was still panting slightly, probably because she was running back and forth in a hurry. Ji Xianbai raised the corner of his mouth slightly and took the lunch box:
"You don't have to be so polite, but thank you anyway."
Seeing that she was not rejected, the girl immediately smiled very brightly, even brighter than the morning sunshine.
Qiao Yu's skin is also very good without makeup, as tender and shiny as white porcelain. Compared with her with makeup, she is less ostentatious and sharp, and more gentle and peaceful.
"It's no trouble. I'll go up first, senior."
When he arrived at the set, Ji Xianbai forgot to eat the lunch box that Qiao Yu had sent him, so he simply brought it to the set and placed it on the rest seat.
"Xianbai, did you do this?"
Ji Xianbai's agent Mai Lijie looked at the lunch box which looked a bit girly. Doesn't he never eat Chinese breakfast, but only sandwiches and coffee every day?
Hearing the agent's voice, Ji Xianbai just raised his eyelids lazily and said perfunctorily:
"It's a gift from fans. Eat it if you want."
Ji Xianbai is a big star with tens of millions of fans. Even when he is just filming, there are still many fans waiting outside the venue every day to support him, bring him food, drinks and warmth.
Mai Lijie didn't find it strange. Ji Xianbai never wanted anything given by fans before, and he almost finished all of them.
Look, after following Ji Xianbai, he is becoming more and more famous, while I am getting fatter and fatter. If this continues, I won’t be able to find a wife:
"Then I'll eat it. I've got to say that the vermicelli's cooking skills are really good. Xianbai really doesn't want to have a piece?"
"Even eating can't stop your mouth."
The two were classmates in college, so Ji Xianbai would be more casual in front of Mai Lijie and was not afraid that Mai Lijie would betray him.
Because Qiao Yu had no scenes in the morning, she did not go to the set, but 404 told her that Ji Xianbai gave the gift she sent to his agent to eat.
She wasn't really surprised. After all, she didn't cook the food herself, so it was just a favor.
"Afterglow" has been filmed for half a year and is nearing its end. As the third female lead, Qiao Yu was killed relatively late.
Yan Yan's ending was not too tragic. Although she did not wish the male and female protagonists happiness, she still left the country alone quietly.
The day before leaving the country, she went to meet the male protagonist He Yishi:
"I'm leaving City C tomorrow. I'm so sorry for everything I did before. I beg you to forgive me..."
He Yishi interrupted her without any emotion:
"You should apologize to Chen Xi, not me."
Yan Yan choked, feeling bitter in her heart. She raised a smile that was uglier than crying:
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