Chapter 17 Chapter 17 Carry me to bed (within...
The wind started to blow the night before yesterday, and the weather became even colder and more gloomy the next morning.
As the cold air came, Bai You took out his cotton coat again.
The location for this script reading was quite far away, located on the set of Building No. 8 in the western suburbs of Beijing.
Bai You got up an hour earlier than usual and took a taxi.
The area near the film set has not been developed much and is quite desolate. An unmaintained path extends forward with messy tire tracks on the road.
The further they went, the bumpier the road became. The driver became impatient and dropped Bai You off at an intersection.
There was still a distance of seven or eight hundred meters ahead. Bai You pulled down his woolen hat and prepared to walk there.
However, before he had taken a few steps, the sound of a car came from behind him again.
The path was not wide, so Bai You consciously moved to the side of the road. When he turned his head to look back, the car had already stopped in front of him.
"Teacher Bai," the car window rolled down, revealing Meng Qingyan's dark, smiling eyes, "give you a ride?"
This person is used to beating people with a stick and then giving them a sweet date.
Bai You leaned forward cautiously and saw Sun Tong sitting in the passenger seat.
Sun Tong has always been very good at dealing with people and her reactions are much quicker than those of the driver.
As soon as Meng Qingyan opened his mouth, she got out of the car and opened the door for Bai You with a smile.
"Qing Yan said he would pick you up this morning," Sun Tong said, "Why did you come first?"
"I'm sorry to bother Mr. Meng all the time." Bai You said politely, "Besides, we have already booked a car, so it's not easy to break the appointment."
"It's not easy for you to break your promise," Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the complicated numbers on the tablet, and said indifferently, "It's embarrassing for others to leave you out in the cold weather."
Bai You: “…”
Bai You was sensible and didn't want to argue with Meng Qingyan in front of outsiders.
He didn't say anything, but raised his hand to press down his woolen hat.
Bai You has a small face, which looks even smaller when he puts on a hat.
Wrapped in a black woolen hat, the face looked as white and delicate as the finest jade, or like freshly peeled lychee flesh.
Even Sun Tong, who was well-informed, couldn't help but steal a few glances in the rearview mirror. She didn't look away until the phone rang.
The carriage was very quiet, and even though Sun Tong deliberately lowered her voice, Bai You could still hear it clearly.
"It's not convenient now," Sun Tong said, "I'll get back to you later."
Maybe I disturbed other people's privacy.
Bai You hugged the backpack to his arms and looked up at the gate that surrounded the studio.
I couldn't help feeling a little strange in my heart, as if I didn't have this feeling when I was alone with Meng Qingyan.
Before he could get to the bottom of the matter, Meng Qingyan beside him suddenly spoke in a low voice.
"Have you had breakfast?" he asked.
"I've eaten, how about you?" Bai You said.
"Yeah," Meng Qingyan responded, and then asked, "What did you eat?"
"Bread," Bai You said truthfully, and after a moment's thought, he added, "And coffee."
Meng Qingyan didn't say anything, but there was an inexplicable smile on the corner of his lips.
"What a coincidence," Sun Tong said, "Qingyan seemed to have the same two things this morning."
She added with a smile, "The two teachers are so in tune with each other, Building No. 8 will definitely perform well."
Bai You: “…”
Are the people around Meng Qingyan so good at speaking?
Obviously, these two foods are very common, especially when you are in a hurry.
In a few words, the car was approaching the gate of the studio.
Not wanting to cause unnecessary speculation from others, Bai You raised his hand to stop.
"Let's go together," Meng Qingyan put down the tablet and looked at him with an ambiguous look, "You are so open and honest, what are you afraid of?"
This was not the time to attack him last night.
Bai You couldn't help but complain in his heart.
Fortunately, Sun Tong in front was a sweet talker and immediately came to Bai You’s rescue with a smile.
"I heard from China Entertainment that someone from their company will come over for an interview today." Sun Tong said, "Don't embarrass Mr. Bai at this time."
"What about Zhang Zhongyun?" Meng Qingyan asked.
"Yes." Sun Tong smiled, "She and Director Zhou are friends."
Sun Tong is about the same age as Jiang Min Yao and they started at about the same time.
However, Tianying Entertainment has developed rapidly in recent years, and Sun Tong has also built up a strong network of contacts and relationships.
Very well-informed on all sides.
These details may not be a big deal under normal circumstances, but they can determine the success or failure of things at critical moments.
Bai You was still lamenting the gap between Xingyu and Tianying, but Meng Qingyan over there had already sneered.
"Teacher Bai is afraid of rumors, but I'm not so good-tempered as to pamper them."
Meng Qingyan was a very arbitrary person, and after hearing what he said, Sun Tong no longer insisted.
But after a moment, somehow, Meng Qingyan made a concession.
The car stopped at the gate and Bai You jumped out.
The Building No. 8 studio is an unfinished villa area.
As the car drives through the gate, you can see the small red building standing in the center in the distance.
In front of the small building, Zhou Lian and Wei Yuan were smoking and discussing something, and there were quite a few cars parked on the side road.
Meng Qingyan got out of the car and glanced at the road calmly.
Behind him, Bai You’s thin and tall figure just appeared at the gate.
The wind was very strong, blowing up his scarf, and Bai You's figure looked very thin.
It's a bit pitiful for some reason.
"Almost everyone has arrived," Wei Yuan checked the time, "We are still missing Teacher Fang, Teacher Bai and two others."
"Teacher Bai has arrived," Meng Qingyan said on behalf of Bai You, "just entered the gate."
"Then let's go in and wait," Zhou Lian finished his cigarette and couldn't help muttering, "It's really cold today."
"You guys go in first," Meng Qingyan leaned towards the door, "I'll come over after I have a cigarette."
Behind a tree not far from him, Sun Tong was talking on the phone with his back to the wind.
"Sister Sun," said Zhu Heng, "I have something to tell you after thinking about it."
"What's wrong?" Zhu Heng had other business trips today. When the call suddenly rang in the car just now, Sun Tong already felt strange.
But Zhu Heng did not answer, but abruptly changed the subject: "Did you see Teacher Bai today?"
"Bai You?" Sun Tong asked, already vaguely realizing something.
"Yes," Zhu Heng stopped beating around the bush, "After discussing official business last night, we were originally going to have dinner with Party B, but then President Meng saw Teacher Bai's Weibo about the dinner party, and suddenly postponed the dinner and went to Teacher Bai's restaurant."
To be able to be Meng Qingyan's assistant, one must have some good vision.
Especially later, when the front desk notified them to settle the bill and Meng Qingyan left immediately, Zhu Heng already had some guesses in his heart.
"I think," although he has confirmed it in his heart, Zhu Heng's tone is still confused, "Does Mr. Meng have some different feelings for Teacher Bai?"
It cannot be denied that Bai You is very good-looking.
However, even without mentioning reputation and ability...
Just talking about their backgrounds, there was already a huge gap between the two of them.
Zhu Heng originally thought that even if Meng Qingyan had some different feelings towards Bai You, it would be more reasonable for it to be negative.
Otherwise, he wouldn't be so shocked.
The receiver fell silent, and Sun Tong pondered for a moment.
She is a few years older than Zhu Heng and more stable.
Moreover, Meng Qingyan was already his agent when he first entered the industry, so he had a deeper understanding of him.
"Don't think too much about things that are not confirmed yet," she said. "Just keep it to yourself and pretend you don't know."
"Okay." Zhu Heng responded from the opposite side.
"but……"
As he spoke, the vague details of the past that seemed insignificant at the time suddenly became clear in front of Sun Tong's eyes.
For example, when Meng Qingyan debuted, Bai You was in trouble.
For example, Meng Qingyan did not know Bai You, but recommended him to Building No. 8 as soon as possible.
Also, the idea for Building No. 8 was clearly initiated by Meng Qingyan, but he did not take the lead in the investment, but instead went to Zhao Yunzhuang...
The most direct thing is that one time Meng Qingyan got drunk and lived in the projection room of "Yige". She went to deliver documents in the early morning and saw a close-up shot of Bai You frozen on the screen...
At that time, Meng Qingyan was washing up in the bathroom, and turned off the screen when he came out.
She didn't think much about it at the time and thought it was just a coincidence.
But now when I think about it again, I find clues everywhere.
"However," Sun Tong continued, "Go back and tell the others to be polite to Teacher Bai next time they meet him."
After hanging up the phone, Sun Tong walked out and saw Meng Qingyan talking to Bai You at the gate of the courtyard.
Meng Qingyan was leaning against the courtyard gate casually, with a cigarette in his hand.
He lowered his eyes and looked at Bai You. After hearing what Bai You said, the corners of his lips curled up again.
In order to fit in with Zhong Ling's personality, he dressed very fashionably today, wearing earrings and a pinky ring.
Originally Sun Tong thought he was a bit reckless, but now he seemed so innocent.
Bai You was about to go in, but before he took two steps, the man pulled him back by grabbing the strap of his backpack.
He insisted that others listen to what he said.
Sun Tong was speechless for a moment, as if she didn't know Meng Qingyan.
She didn't walk out slowly until the two of them walked into the courtyard together.
It’s a big deal for celebrities to fall in love, especially for top-level ones like Meng Qingyan.
In most cases, the company intervenes.
But Meng Qingyan is different.
He is the prince of Meng's Jewelry and also her boss, and he has always been autocratic.
Even if they really fall in love, she can't and dare not control it.
Sun Tong has an instinctive trust in Meng Qingyan on major matters.
She hesitated for a moment and chose to give up.
In just a few minutes, Fang Zhi and two other artists arrived.
Sun Tong entered the courtyard and saw a swimming pool that was half-built. Probably because of the reading ceremonies today, the workers had temporarily stopped work.
The set was almost completely built, with only the room on the west side of the first floor being renovated to serve as a temporary meeting room for the crew.
The room was air-conditioned and the artists had already taken off their coats and were sitting around the table.
At just one glance, Sun Tong noticed that among the artists present, only Bai You did not bring an assistant.
She calmly poured water for Meng Qingyan and also brought a cup for Bai You.
"Thank you." Bai You thanked her, with a beautiful curve in the corner of his eyes. Sun Tong was no longer as casual and relaxed as when she came, and retreated in a low-key manner.
"There are still a few minutes left. Shall we start early?" Wei Yuan suggested after looking at his watch.
He always prefers early rather than late, and prefers to have nothing rather than something of poor quality. Zhou Lian has great confidence in him and nodded when he heard this.
This time the reading did not start from the beginning, but started backwards from where it ended last time.
The opening was intense and exciting.
Zhong Ling pressed forward step by step, determined to win. Shen Nian responded tit for tat, but under his reserved and noble attitude, he was already losing ground...
The voices of people in Building No. 8 rose and fell, and a storm was brewing.
Among the actors present, many were originally curious about Bai You.
I want to know how this "flashy" young man was chosen, and whether he really has the ability to shoulder the responsibility of building No. 8.
However, these doubts soon disappeared.
They were quickly drawn into the plot by the back-and-forth interaction between the two protagonists.
This reading was extremely exciting. Even though the lines of two new actors were not very professional, the director never interrupted them.
It was not until the lunch boxes were delivered at noon that Zhou Lian called a halt. Everyone ate while summarizing the issues.
Let's start with the two protagonists. Wei Yuan said while eating, "Qing Yan, isn't that a bit too much? How come it's even wilder than I thought?"
There was a burst of laughter at the table. Meng Qingyan didn't say anything, but just looked across with a smile.
Bai You was obviously still in the role. Although he was eating with the bowl in his hands, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were tinged with a barely perceptible blush due to his excited emotions.
Like the afterglow of that night.
“I think it’s okay,” Zhou Lian said, “Zhong Ling is a ‘bastard’ to begin with, and even Shen Nian’s emotions can be fully mobilized…”
He hesitated for a moment and said, "We'll see about this problem after we turn on the computer."
After the meal, reporters from China Entertainment also arrived.
The set was simply decorated, and after a few greetings, everyone was interviewed at the table.
The first question is naturally about movies.
The focus is mainly on what kind of story Building No. 8 is about, the positioning and performance of the two protagonists, and the start time...
But then, things started to go off track.
It is rare for Meng Qingyan and Bai You to appear in the same frame, and coupled with the two's previous opposing images in the media, it is full of topics and drama.
No one would miss such a good opportunity.
"This is the first time you two have worked together. Has your views of each other changed before and after the collaboration?" the reporter asked, looking at Meng Qingyan first.
Meng Qingyan raised his eyes, looked at Bai You with a slight smile, and said something that sounded true and false.
"I only knew Teacher Bai on camera before," he said, "After working together, I found that Teacher Bai is even more beautiful in person than on camera."
Everybody laughed, and the reporter felt that there was hope, so he was eager to keep trying.
Zhou Lian, who was standing beside him, came to the rescue and scolded Meng Qingyan with a smile, "Don't speak in Zhong Ling's tone."
Meng Qingyan then retracted his gaze and smiled at Zhou Lian nonchalantly: "I haven't finished the show yet, have I?"
There was laughter at the table again, and the reporter began to have a headache, knowing that there was a high probability that he would not be able to get any real information today.
"What about Bai You?" The reporter pointed the microphone at Bai You.
"It's the same answer as Mr. Meng's," Bai You smiled, his tone teasing, "Mr. Meng is even younger and more handsome than I thought."
The reporter was speechless.
He's only twenty-one, okay?
"Do all you handsome guys like to flatter each other so much?" The reporter smiled bitterly and asked the next question, "If you could only have a scandal with one person here, who would you choose?"
Everyone at the scene was enjoying the fun, and many people focused their attention on actress Tang Tang.
Tang Tang had just worked with Meng Qingyan in Burning Heart, and now in Building No. 8, she had to play the second female lead who the Shen family intended to arrange a marriage for Shen Nian.
It seems that it is not surprising to have scandals with anyone, and it is also the best shield to face such problems.
However, Meng Qingyan on the opposite side laughed very lightly.
"Of course it's Teacher Bai." He said, his peach blossom eyes full of affection and smile, staring at Bai You without avoiding or giving way.
Even though he knew that Zhong Ling was there to back him up, Bai You's heart still beat uncontrollably under the watchful eyes of everyone.
Just like that, Meng Qingyan laid the secret out in front of everyone in an attitude that no one would believe.
"If I have to choose one," Bai You turned the microphone and lowered his eyes in thought, "I'd choose Sister Tong."
Sun Tong: “…”
No, I just poured you some water, why are you turning around and hurting me?
Everyone laughed, but the reporter suffered a major blow.
"I mean, among all the artists present here," the reporter added.
"Xiao Li, don't be so naughty," Zhou Lian also laughed and reminded the reporter, "You didn't mention the artist at the beginning, and Xiao Sun was indeed a person present."
The reporter admitted defeat and held his forehead with his hand, feeling that he had encountered a tougher bone to chew than Meng Qingyan.
One of these two people is pretending to be crazy and stupid, while the other is letting go.
He still has to be the clown.
Just as he was feeling annoyed, Meng Qingyan next to him spoke again.
"Teacher Bai," he said, his peach blossom eyes half-smiled and half-smiled, "I chose you, and it would be fine if you didn't choose me, but why did you snatch away my most capable assistant?"
"How about, when the contract expires, Mr. Bai will consider our company?" Sun Tong hurriedly came to the rescue, "Then, we can become a loving family."
"Okay, you have a headline for today," Zhou Lian began to drive people away, "Meng Qingyan's only defeat since his debut, and Tianying openly poached people from Xingyu."
This sentence made everyone laugh. Sun Tong breathed a sigh of relief in his heart and couldn't help wiping his sweat quietly.
At around three o'clock in the afternoon, the script reading finally ended.
Wei Yuan gave Bai You a ride and dropped him off in the city.
On the way, Bai You received a message from Meng Qingyan, but he didn't click it until he got off the car.
【Your specific address. 】He was straightforward.
Bai You told him his address, thought about it and replied.
【BY: Can I change to a more ordinary car? 】
Meng Qingyan's car is too eye-catching. At this rate, rumors about them will be flying around in a few days.
【MY: Except for the rumored partner, I listen to Teacher Bai about everything else. 】
Meng Qingyan is a vindictive person.
Bai You complained in his heart and replied with his head down: [Give me the license plate number. 】
The apartment he rented had its own parking space, but he had never bought a car in all these years, so it had remained empty.
Now is the perfect time to record Meng Qingyan’s car number, and it will be safer and more confidential through the electronic access control.
After replying to the message, Bai You went to the supermarket to buy ingredients for hot pot.
I had just finished cleaning when the doorbell rang.
Meng Qingyan has arrived.
He had changed his clothes, into a black coat, a white cashmere sweater, and a shirt with a straight collar.
Obviously, the two of them were not strangers, but at this moment, when he stepped into his private area, Bai You still felt an invisible sense of oppression.
But he remained expressionless and took the small gift handed to him by Meng Qingyan.
"I brought it back from Los Angeles." Meng Qingyan said, and then smiled, "I customized it specially."
"What?" Bai You was a little curious. When he took it out, he found that it was a music box with two little people hugging and kissing each other on the top of the box.
"Will they rotate when electricity is turned on?" Bai You asked.
"Well, I'll be very happy." Meng Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at him.
Bai You: “…”
Various ingredients have been placed on the table, and Bai You glanced away.
"You start the fire first," he said, "I'll make some fruit tea."
Then he asked, "Or do you want some coffee?"
"What?" Meng Qingyan curled his lips, removing his usual disguise and being extremely aggressive. "Teacher Bai, are you worried that I won't have enough energy at night?"
Yes~
Bai You was speechless and blamed himself for being too considerate to this person.
He lowered his eyes to brew tea and add orange flesh, but he could not ignore Meng Qingyan's gaze fixed on him.
Meng Qingyan sat in a casual posture, his black eyes looking deep and unfathomable through the heat slowly rising from the pot.
When the bottom of the pot started to boil, a pot of orange tea was already cooked.
Bai You washed his hands and sat down opposite Meng Qingyan.
"Did you make the soup base yourself?" Meng Qingyan picked up some food for Bai You.
"Yeah," Bai You said, "When I was a kid, I often helped my mom. After a while, I learned a little bit."
"You can open the store now." Meng Qingyan said, which was a rare compliment.
When he was at his lowest point in the past, Bai You did think about opening a store.
At the beginning, He Yuan even said that he wanted to be his partner and support him behind the scenes.
Thinking of this, Bai You smiled and said nothing.
The meal was eaten quietly, but the dishes were served quickly.
Meng Qingyan, contrary to his usual behavior, became gentlemanly and polite again, making it impossible for Bai You to see his true face.
After the meal, the eldest young master volunteered to wash the dishes.
Although he was a little worried about his cups, plates and bowls, Bai You was happy to have some free time.
He leaned lazily into the sofa, no longer avoiding Meng Qingyan's sight.
His cups, plates and bowls were finally safely placed in the sterilizer and the dining table was polished to a shine.
Meng Qingyan wiped his hands and finally walked towards him step by step.
At this moment, both of them understood each other very well.
What we just had were just appetizers.
And the main meal is just about to begin.
The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and Meng Qingyan leaned slightly across the coffee table.
He reached out and clasped Bai You's fingers together, his hot lips and cool fingers pressing against each other at the same time.
The kiss finally landed on the red mole on the side of Baiyou's finger.
It was just a light kiss, but Bai You couldn't help but tremble slightly, and subconsciously wanted to curl up his fingers.
His movements were clearly sensed by Meng Qingyan, who then suppressed them forcefully.
"Is it okay?" Meng Qingyan raised his eyes, with imperceptible forbearance and restraint in his dark eyes.
Bai You pursed his lips, his long eyelashes slowly drooped, avoiding those eyes, his gaze fixed on Meng Qingyan's thin lips.
Then he raised his head slightly and assumed a condescending attitude.
"Hold me," he heard himself say.
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