The actor is a licking dog

Chapter 32

The two international endorsements, Archie and Soul, went round and round, and finally returned to He Boyan's hands.

Fearing that the Cheng Yang incident would have a negative impact on the brand image, the brand asked He Boyan to sign a contract as soon as possible to shoot commercials for global launch.

Lu Dong was also urging that the filming would start in September, and He Boyan couldn't spare the time, so he and Jian Yi could only occupy their time together.

No matter how reluctant He Boyan was, he had no choice but to pack his luggage and prepare to fly to Paris.

"Brother Xiaoyi, are you really not going with me?" He Boyan asked pitifully while tugging at the corner of Jianyi's clothes the night before departure.

This time he is going for a week, and he really hopes to be with Jian Yi.

"No, it will start up in half a month, and I have to concentrate on memorizing the lines."

Jian Yi locked his suitcase and stood it up, dragged it to the stairs, and He Boyan followed him and walked there together, and he was not too willing to persuade: "You can recite the lyrics when you go to France, maybe it will be easier when you are on vacation. A happy mood can make your memory stronger."

Jian Yi looked back and smiled, and took out her trump card: "No money."

He Boyan gave up completely. He knew that if the air ticket was all-inclusive, Jian Yi would definitely take the opportunity to settle accounts with him again. He really didn't want to let the 1000 million be even a dime more.

The next day, under He Boyan's persuasion, Jian Yi agreed to take him to the airport.

Feng Xiaolin, who was guarding the door, saw these two people walking out wearing the same T-shirt and shorts, and then looked at the hands that were holding each other and refused to let go. Her face was covered with dog food, and she secretly made up her mind that this time she Take the opportunity to have a French boyfriend!

"Brother Dong has already gone through the security check at the airport. If everything goes well, we can arrive in about 40 minutes." Feng Xiaolin glanced at He Boyan from the rearview mirror. When talking to her, he didn't move away at all.

This trip was a temporary arrangement, and the fans didn't get wind of it, so when they arrived at the airport, there were no guns or cannons, and there were no screaming fans guarding them, Jian Yi secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

He Boyan got out of the car and wanted to hold his hand. He felt that it was a bit too high-profile, so he only stretched out a little finger, "There are people coming and going, so it's hard to guarantee that no one will recognize you. It's not good to be photographed."

"I'm not afraid." He Boyan stood beside him, with his arms close to his arms, stretched out his little finger to catch Jian Yi's, and shook it, feeling as if he had returned to adolescence.

Jian Yi accompanied him to drag the suitcase into the airport lobby. When Feng Xiaolin went to get the boarding pass, the two stood together and chatted. Occasionally, He Boyan would lean down slightly and whisper in Jian Yi's ear. Saying a few whispers made Jian Yi raise her mouth.

The two of them were already tall and had long legs and were very eye-catching, but now they were only wearing sunglasses, which was not enough for their disguise. After a while, some passers-by boldly came over and asked if they were He Boyan and Jian Yi.

In fact, there is no need to answer, as you will already know the answer when you get close enough.

A few passer-by girls excitedly stomped their feet and begged for a group photo. He Boyan, who is usually cold and talkative, had a surprisingly good attitude this time. He even took off his sunglasses when taking the group photo.

He stood in the middle with his arms around Jian Yi's shoulders, and Jian Yi folded his hands in front of him, standing up straight like a well-behaved elementary school student, showing a shallow and shy smile at the selfie phone.

After getting the group photo, a girl folded her hands in front of her chest and asked Jian Yi expectantly if she could take a photo with her alone.

"I have liked you since "Youth and the Dog". I am also in the WeChat group in the live broadcast room. I am the longest and most loyal fan among us!"

"NONONO," He Boyan retorted aloud, with a proud face on his face, "I'm the one. I've liked my brother since he was in his first play."

Why do you have to fight over this kind of thing?

Jian Yi blushed and her heart beat, she pinched He Boyan's palm and whispered, "Don't talk nonsense."

He Boyan hooked his neck and brought him into his arms, and rumpled Jian Yi's hair with a smile: "No nonsense, I like you the most."

The girls showed their aunt smiles in an instant, and stared at the two of them with clear eyes: "Yes, yes, yes! Brother Yan likes Brother Xiaoyi the most!!!"

He Boyan was in a good mood, allowing them to take a few more photos, and then said to those who took the photos: "Just take a few photos, he is shy, remember to delete the ugly photos when posting on Weibo."

Passers-by nodded immediately.

After Jian Yi fulfilled the girl's wish to take a group photo alone, He Boyan sent them all away. It happened that Feng Xiaolin had completed her boarding pass, and Jian Yi hurried away without sending them to the security checkpoint.

"Boss, brother Jian has a thin skin, how can he resist you teasing him every day?" Feng Xiaolin rubbed her chin and watched Jian Yi's back go away.

When Jane disappeared from sight, He Boyan put his sunglasses back on, took his boarding pass from her hand, and happily walked towards the security checkpoint with the corners of his lips curled up.

In fact, Jian Yi's running away was not entirely because of shyness, he still had an appointment, so he couldn't be late.

When Jian Yi went to the parking lot to find the car, she glanced at her phone. At 10:10, there was still an hour and a half before the lunch appointment with Director Qin Feng, so it should be time to start now.

They made an appointment to meet at a private restaurant. The owner of the restaurant is an insider and pays great attention to privacy. The glass of the entire restaurant is specially customized, so you can't see it from the outside. You don't have to worry about being photographed by the paparazzi when you have a dinner with friends or a date with your lover.

Jian Yi followed the navigation and drove all the way to the underground garage of the restaurant. As soon as she got out of the car, she saw Qin Feng standing not far away and waving at him.

"Director Qin." He waved at Qin Feng, locked the car, and trotted over.

Today Qin Feng is wearing a black slim-fit shirt, the hem is tucked into the straight suit pants, the cuffs are neatly rolled up, revealing his thin forearms, coupled with his frigid chain glasses, he has an exceptionally capable and abstinent temperament obvious.

Compared with Qin Feng, Jian Yi seemed a little too casual. He raised his hand a little bit to straighten the messy hair on his forehead, and said embarrassedly, "I'm sorry, Director Qin, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qin Feng shook his head, and the silver chain hanging on his cheek also swayed, his gaze stayed on Jian Yifei's upturned strand of hair for a few seconds, and suddenly he stretched out his hand to the back of Jian Yi's head .

The scalp was pulled and hurt, Jian Yi's hair tied at the back of his head was untied, and the hair was instantly loosened, and the excessively long forehead hair hung down to his eyes and ears, he wanted to straighten it out, Qin Feng's A cool hand grabbed ahead of him.

Qin Feng's movements were very gentle, and his eyes were too focused, as if he was not arranging Jian Yi's hair, but polishing some precious artwork with his own hands.

Jian Yi didn't dare to move. He and Qin Feng once had the experience of co-production of a movie, so they understood each other's character. Just looking at Qin Feng's eyes now, he could tell that he was looking at Chen Nuo in the script, not himself.

"Chen Nuo's family conditions are not good. His hair is rough and yellow, and he has obvious long-term malnutrition." Qin Feng brushed a strand of hair from the corner of his mouth, withdrew his hand, and said to Jian Yi: "You don't want to wash your hair recently. Conditioner, do your pre-scenes first when you turn it on."

"Ah, okay." Jian Yi raised her hand to tie her hair back, but was held down by Qin Feng.

"That's good, let's go to the restaurant and talk about it." Qin Feng's tone was light, but his attitude was unquestionable. He stepped forward to lead the way, and followed him obediently into the elevator for VIPs in the restaurant.

The box Qin Feng ordered was Japanese-style. When you open the door, you will find a rectangular wooden low table with mats on both sides.

Entering the door, Qin Feng sat down cross-legged, nodded to Jianyi: "Sit."

Jian Yi walked across to him and was about to sit down, Qin Feng said: "If Chen Nuo came to eat with Xiao Li wearing a skirt, how should the sitting posture be?"

Jian Yi was taken aback, there was no such scene in the script, so is this question a new one after the audition?

While thinking about it, Qin Feng asked again: "Do you know why I asked you out alone?"

Jian Yi shook his head, his thoughts were still on the last question.

"Sit down first." Qin Feng poured tea for the two of them, and pushed one of the cups in front of Jian Yi, "He protects you too well, it's not right."

Jian Yi looked down at the rose-colored fruit tea with water ripples in the exquisite cup, pursed her lips and nodded.

"I heard that he pushed all the announcements for you. Have you been playing at home recently?" Qin Feng continued without waiting for Jian Yi's answer: "But I think this is not enough. I just asked you You obviously haven't thought about your sitting posture."

Jian Yi clenched her teacup tightly, "You're right, I've been memorizing my lines recently, and I haven't rehearsed my body language too much."

Qin Feng saw his nervousness and uneasiness, and took off his glasses and hung them on his chest, the forceful feeling was instantly weakened a lot.

"I don't mean to blame you, but I just want to take advantage of his absence so that you can concentrate more on the role of Chen Nuo." Qin Feng said, "Doing enough homework in advance is better than worrying after the filming starts, what do you think?"

"I understand," Jian Yi finally plucked up the courage to look at him, "Don't worry, I will study hard when I get home."

Qin Feng smiled lightly and shook his head. It happened that the waiter came to serve the food, so he didn't continue to discuss this issue with Jian Yi. Time to go somewhere with me."

Jane asked, "When?"

Qin Feng put his glasses back on, stood up and smoothed the wrinkled collar, looked down at Jian Yi: "Now."

Jian Yi drove behind Qin Feng's car, walked through several streets, and finally stopped at the corner of a famous bar street in M ​​City.

They got out of the car and walked instead. It was in the afternoon, there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the bars had not yet ushered in the golden hour of excitement. Also drowsy from the scorching summer.

Qin Feng finally came to a bar and stood still. He glanced at Jian Yi beside him. Jian Yi was looking up at the name of the bar——Hong.

"This is gay, come with me."

When the door was opened and entered, the wind chime hanging by the door was driven to make a few pleasant "ding dong" sounds. The waiter who was lying on the bar and snoozing raised his head when he heard the movement, and immediately became refreshed when he saw the two visitors: "Qin Brother? Rare guest, rare guest, please come inside."

"Is there a performance tonight?" Qin Feng asked, with a familiar tone as if he was a frequent visitor, unlike the "rare customers" that the waiter said.

"Yes, it's Coco today." The waiter said, his eyes drifted unconsciously to Jian Yi, and the probing eyes made Jian Yi move behind Qin Feng by mistake.

Qin Feng nodded, walked towards the backstage, and said to Jian Yi, "Follow me."

The waiter wanted to stop him, but before he could say anything, Qin Feng disappeared from his sight with the person.He just gave up, anyway, Director Qin has a good relationship with their boss, so he doesn't need to stop people begging for nothing.

The backstage is a 20-square-meter room. Drums, guitars, basses and other musical instruments are squeezed together to occupy most of the space. There are three dressing tables against the wall. There are a bunch of bottles and cans on the countertops. There are all kinds of sundries.

On the innermost dressing table, there was a girl with long hair lying on her stomach, as if she was sleeping, when she heard the sound of the door being opened, she turned her head slowly, her long hair covered most of her face, and the hair covered her painting. Eyes with smoky makeup were still dazed.

"Coco, he performed on stage with you today." Qin Feng said.

"Huh?" The two people who were named spoke in unison, and tacitly cast suspicious glances at Qin Feng, but Qin Feng just took a step aside in silence, so that Coco could see the simple meaning behind him more clearly.

Coco said "huh", sat up straight and stretched her waist. The blouse went up with her stretching movements, revealing a section of her white and thin waist.

She stood up and walked in front of Jian Yi, Jian Yi found that the girl was really slender, even a little taller than him, she could go to the runway for catwalks.

Coco walked around Jianyi, looking at him with squinted eyes, Jianyi felt that such a situation was abrupt and awkward, so he stretched out his hand to say hello, but his chin was suddenly pinched by two fingers painted with black nail polish.

"Your new pet?" Coco stood by his side, pinching his chin with his fingers almost outrageously, leaning on his ear, but asking Qin Feng.

Jian Yi's whole body froze, not because he was being treated rudely at the moment, but because the gravel-like smoke...was a male voice.

Women, women's clothing bigwigs? !