After signing a stand-in agreement with the actor

Chapter 44 Gossip

On the day when the news broke out, Lin Qingle was in a restless mood, paying attention to the trends on the Internet all the time, and even ng several times the scenes that were always easy to grasp.

But fortunately, Chen Dao is reasonable, and Lin Qingle performed well before, so let him rest well today, adjust before starting.

Lin Qingle went back to the dressing room to remove her makeup, and while removing her makeup, she did not forget to watch the news with her mobile phone.

The little makeup artist girl behind him who helped him remove his makeup glanced and said with a smile, "Brother Le, do you also read Brother Pei's gossip?"

Lin Qingle paused for a moment: "It just happened."

"But I see you've been watching this news for a long time." The little girl gently wiped the wig glue on his forehead with a cotton pad. "Let me tell you, 90.00% of this news is fake."

While speaking, she tore off the last piece of wig from Lin Qingle's forehead, making a tearing sound.

Lin Qingle frowned, and looked at her suspiciously through the mirror: "Why? You know it very well?"

"I have been following Brother Pei for four years, and I have been fans of him since he won the award for the first time." Speaking of Xie Pei, the little girl had a shy and yearning smile on her face, "The reason why I learned makeup is I just want to get closer to Brother Pei, preferably to help him with makeup, that is my ultimate dream, but Brother Pei has a professional team, I'm afraid there is no chance."

The little girl was lost for a moment, but soon became excited again, "However, I am in this crew now. Although I can't help him with makeup, I am very happy to see him every day, and I am very satisfied."

Lin Qingle groaned, and a faint smile slowly formed on the corner of her mouth.

pretty good.

To be a celebrity is to give fans a positive image and guide them on a better path.

In this regard, Xie Pei seems to have done a good job.

Although he didn't know how he got the award for the first film, but after that he also paid attention to Xie Pei. He is almost what people call Desperate Saburo. He stays on the set 360 days a year, 350 days. Either he was on his way to the crew, so in the past few years, he has already filmed three movies and eleven plays, not including various brand endorsements, announcements, commercial performances, publicity and so on.

Chen Yang once said that an actor like Xie Pei, who is capable, hard-working, diligent, and impeccable in appearance, is unreasonable. Lin Qingle frowned and reflected on himself.

Three seconds later, he raised his head and continued the topic just now: "Then why do you say this news is fake?"

He is curious.

Because he is another protagonist of the news.

However, the photo is actually very dark, and Xie Pei's figure and face are more than half blocked by Xie Pei. Fans can recognize Xie Pei's figure, but they can't recognize him.

Speaking of this, the little girl smiled and said as a matter of course: "Because we all know that Brother Pei has an unforgettable Bai Yueguang in his heart. Besides, even if the news is true, Brother Pei is probably just playing for fun. It's yyds."

"..."

That's right, Lin Qingle was powerless to refute.

After all, everyone knows that Bai Yueguang cannot be replaced.

And the little girl's guess was right, Xie Pei was indeed not sincere towards him.

But inexplicably, Lin Qingle's mood, which had been worrying him for so many days, suddenly improved a little.

After removing the makeup, Lin Qingle sat in the dressing room for about half an hour. This dressing room could just see the road where the RV was parked. He only called Chen Yang after seeing Xie Pei's RV driving away. Walk out of the film and television city slowly.

He stood on the side of the road waiting for Chen Yang's car to pick him up, but before Chen Yang's car arrived, another black Bentley parked in front of him.

Lin Qingle was wondering, when the car door was pushed open, and a tall and tall figure suddenly appeared in his eyes.

"Yang Qian?" Lin Qingle was surprised.

Yang Qian looked gentle, with a faint smile in his eyes: "Qingle, long time no see."

It has been a month since we last met.

Lin Qingle nodded in bewilderment: "Long time no see." He asked suspiciously, "Have you been filming here recently?"

"I came here specially to find you." Yang Qian said directly.

Lin Qingle became even more curious: "Are you looking for me?"

If he has something to do, Yang Qian should make a special trip.

It's not that he has a bad relationship with Yang Qian. On the contrary, Yang Qian is a good friend in the circle to him, but they can contact each other through WeChat and mobile phones. In addition, Yang Qian seems to be preparing for the exam recently. , and work, too busy, so there is no need to come in person.

But when they met, Lin Qingle couldn't help thinking about Bu Sheng saying that Yang Qian liked him, and suddenly he was not so comfortable.

Yang Qian squinted his eyes and smiled slightly. The makeup on his face hadn't been removed yet, and the clothes on his body were also from the brand. It could be seen that he came to him in a hurry after work.

Lin Qingle paused, just in time to explain that matter clearly to him, "Then let's find a place to have a cup of coffee?"

"Okay." Yang Qian replied softly, turning sideways.

Lin Qingle was about to bend down and get into the car.

Unexpectedly, at the next moment, there was a sudden cry of surprise, which was very loud.

"Brother Qian!"

Both Lin Qingle and Yang Qian were puzzled. They looked at the source of the sound, and saw a Bu Sheng flying towards him in a willow jacket and a dog chain that blinded others. Surprised and excited, he wanted to jump on Yang Qian's body .

Lin Qingle opened her eyes wide in horror, looking at the half-finger-sized orange on his chest!

Yang Qian's always gentle face almost split open, so just before Bu Sheng was about to hug him, he dodged nimbly and narrowly escaped an "assassination".

Bu Sheng wasted no time and almost fell to the ground, holding his mouth in aggrieved look at Yang Qian.

"Brother Qian... why are you like this..."

The corner of Yang Qian's mouth pulled out an arc with difficulty: "Ah Sheng...why are you here?"

Bu Sheng lowered his head unhappily: "I'm filming here, I just finished work, and I'm going back now." He opened his eyes, glanced at Yang Qian, then at Lin Qingle, his words were full of displeasure, "Brother Qian , are you here to find Lin Qingle?"

Yang Qian coughed lightly: "I'm here to find him..." After a pause, he changed his words, "Drink coffee."

"Drink coffee?" Bu Sheng's eyes widened unhappily, and he was so jealous, "I invited you to dinner last night, and you told me that you were too busy to even have time to drink, but today, you actually had Time to have coffee with him?"

"Isn't this busy, so I have time." Yang Qian chuckled.

very weak.

Bu Sheng bit his lower lip, feeling annoyed in his heart: "Then why don't you ask me for a drink? I've asked you out 32 times this month, so it's my turn."

"A Sheng, it's not that I don't want to drink with you, Qing Le and I have something to discuss, so by the way... have coffee."

"Oh, that's really convenient." As Bu Sheng said, he shot Lin Qingle out of the corner of his eye.

Lin Qingle, who was shot innocently: "..." What does it have to do with him?

He sat in the car silently.

As long as he doesn't speak, the flames of war will not burn on him.

"Ah Sheng, don't be childish, I really have something to do." Yang Qian comforted me with a gentle voice.

If it is normal, Bu Sheng will follow this one hundred percent.

But it's useless now.

Because he knew that Yang Qian's purpose of appeasing him was to drink coffee with Lin Qingle!

Why did you ask him to drink coffee with Lin Qingle?

Bu Sheng snorted softly, "Then I'll go too."

"Ah Sheng..."

"Brother Qian, can't I listen to what you are talking about? If it's about business, your family is almost related to mine. If it's about work, I can swear that I will never rob him." He After a pause, he reluctantly squeezed out a sentence, "You can't have private affairs that you can't see, right?"

The meaning of these words could not be clearer.

Lin Qingle shook her head helplessly.

Bu Sheng was stubborn: "Anyway, I don't care, you have to take me with you, and I have to listen to whatever you say today."

Yang Qian helped his forehead helplessly, and was about to refuse, but Lin Qingle spoke first: "Then let him join, anyway, he knows."

Yang Qian was stunned: "He knows?"

Lin Qingle nodded: "I also have something to tell you, and he knows what I want to tell you."

When he said this, Yang Qian agreed although he didn't know it clearly.

In order to avoid letting Yang Qian and Lin Qingle sit in the back seat together, Bu Sheng occupied the back seat first, and Yang Qian could only sit in the co-pilot.

The driver's seat is Yang Qian's assistant.

Lin Qingle sent a text message to Chen Yang in the car, telling him not to come to the film and television city to pick him up, but to change places.

The assistant was very familiar with the nearby places, so he chose a very obscure coffee shop, which was located in a small garden with good privacy.

Lin Qingle ordered a cup of latte.

Bu Sheng and Yang Qian sat opposite him.

Yang Qian has returned to his original appearance, gently stirring the coffee on the table with a spoon in his hand, his slender legs parted, and soon, the sugar in his hand was almost stirred, the spoon was placed on the spoon rest beside him, and then Take a sip.

Although I put two pieces of sugar, I can still taste the bitterness of the coffee.

Bu Sheng sat next to Yang Qian, he didn't order coffee, he just ordered a cold cup, and looked at Lin Qingle coldly.

"What do you want to say?" He couldn't hold back and asked directly.

Lin Qingle watched Yang Qian put down his coffee, and said in a low voice, "It's nothing, I just want to ask him..." After speaking, Lin Qingle looked at Yang Qian.

Yang Qian's eyes were indifferent, but they stayed on him and never moved away.

Even if Lin Qingle hadn't asked the question yet, he could vaguely sense it in his heart, and it wasn't good.

"How about," Yang Qian said, looking away, "Let me talk first."

He snatched Lin Qingle's words.

In order to hide his panic, Yang Qian drank coffee again, and the dark brown coffee circle stained the corners of his mouth. He stretched out his tongue to fill it up, and then slowly said: "I've read the news."

Lin Qingle was puzzled.

Yang Qian looked at Lin Qingle and leaned back calmly, but the panic that quickly flashed across his eyes revealed his mood.

"Qing Le, is that you in the photo?"