gold medal actress

Chapter 26 Contact

Chapter 26 Contact
Sheng Fan looked at the man in front of him with a very strange look, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

For some reason, she felt that the way she looked at Ke Ming was strange enough, but now Ke Ming looked at her even more strangely - it made her feel terrified, and she always felt that it was not a good thing.

For his sixth sense, Sheng Fan has always maintained some unreasonable trust. At this moment, Ke Ming is like a weasel visiting the chicken to pay New Year's greetings, revealing a sense of uneasiness and kindness all over his body.

Sheng Fan smiled, and pointed to Lu Yi and the others who were eating ice cream under duck necks like a shepherd boy pointing at Xinghua Village, "Teacher Ke, look, have you seen that over there?"

Ke Ming stared at her indifferently without turning his head, "I'm not blind."

Sheng Fan let out an eh, and said that this person's temper has not changed, she shook the script in her hand, "But Mr. Ke, we don't have a direct dialogue scene, I think it will be more effective if you go to Lu Yi and the others. "

Ke Ming put his hands in his pockets, and finally looked over there mercifully. Lu Yi, who had eaten a lot of oil, didn't forget to smile and waved to them both. He was so shameless.

Ke Ming's eyes returned to her face, "They are busy, so don't bother them."

busy?Hey, Ke Ming, this shameless thing has the nerve to say this?

Sheng Fan felt that he had really seen the world today.

In the past, when I was squatting in the toilet, Ke Ming, the son of a bitch, would squeeze me out to play with him. Inexplicably, I could match every line for an hour. Sheng Fan couldn't figure out how this guy could do so many things.
I don't know where I got such a big addiction to drama, it's like smoking/drugs.

Now this person is ashamed to say that other people are too busy to be bothered, and dare to feel that other people's busy is busy, but his own is not?

Sheng Fan had castrated this man ten thousand times in his heart.

"Don't want to?" Ke Ming frowned slightly and looked over. He took another step forward, and a slight breeze picked up, and a faint mint fragrance got into Shengfan's nose, bringing a bit of aggression unique to men.

Sheng Fan sneered, "Don't you dare?"

According to her understanding of Ke Ming, this man is the most arrogant and the most gentleman. He can't stand others' ridicule, and he doesn't like to force others.

Now that Shengfan behaved like this, maybe he himself felt that it was boring to leave, but she never expected that Ke Ming's face would be so thick one day.

"Then let's start, you play dirty words."

Not only did Ke Ming not leave, but he also threw a big problem for Shengfan.

"Wait, wait, why am I acting?"

Sheng Fan was a little dazed, looking at Ke Ming's expressionless face, but seemed to catch a faint smile from his eyes

"Because I want to find problems in other people's performances."

"Oh." Sheng Fan replied listlessly, thinking that this reason was really perfunctory.

She casually opened a page of the script and read the lines.

"Girl asked me to let you go, but have you ever thought that I can let you go, but who will let them go for the tens of thousands of people struggling in suffering in this world?"

This passage is exactly the confrontation between Yin Yan and the heroine Yin Ruxuan. It is obviously a sonorous and forceful rhetorical question, but Sheng Fan reads it weakly, like Aunt Huang's foot wrap, smelly and long.

"What are you reading?" Ke Ming frowned.

"Can you still expect everyone's acting skills to be like a movie king?" Sheng Fan retorted dissatisfied.

Ke Ming took a deep look at her and didn't say anything more. He put one hand in his pocket and held the script in the other, and read Yin Ruxuan's lines to it, "What position do you put yourself in when you say these words? Otherwise, my lord Thinking that what you have done represents justice? Ridiculous."

Ke Ming's line skills are excellent, the rhythm of his words is controlled just right, and his tone is deep, which brings people into the play in a blink of an eye.

Except for this stubborn and stinky stone, Shengfan.

"I don't distinguish between justice, I only do what I think is right. The girl sounds like she has some opinions on justice. Why don't you wait with me and let me see who is the woman who dare not show her true face in the middle of the night mask?" What a unique view of justice."

She deliberately lengthened the ending sound and read slowly. She recited a line as if she was singing in an opera. It was a mess, and it disrupted the sense of drama that Ke Ming had just created.

Shengfan, the typical you don't make me happy, and I don't make you feel good either.

Many times her emotional intelligence tells her that it is right to do so, but she is not willing to abide by it. This is her character.

Seeing Ke Ming frown, she felt a little bit complacent at the moment. Ke Ming didn't read the next line, so she urged dissatisfiedly, "Go on."

Ke Ming looked at her with a half-smile, "No need, I've already found the problem."

"What's the problem?" Sheng Fan stretched his head to look at him with some difficulty.

Ke Ming closed the script and glanced at her indifferently, "It's all about problems."

……day.

Sheng Fan rolled his eyes, the break time just ended, Lu Huiqi began to call everyone to continue filming.

Shengfan's part in the scene was only a pitiful one, and at five or six o'clock in the evening, Yu Bingxin was still discussing with Lu Huiqi about the shooting of the next scene, and Shengfan had already been allowed to retreat early.

Sheng Qixi was in a particularly good mood today, he made a special phone call to pick her up, and blatantly said that he would be in charge of tonight's dinner.

... Sheng Fan was in the mood to see how he was going to be responsible.

After saying hello to everyone, she took off her makeup, picked up her bag and went home.It's just that she didn't see Ke Ming when she left, which made her guess wickedly whether this man was going to solve some excretion problems.

It didn't take long for Sheng Qixi's flamboyant red coupe to drive up to Sheng Fan. There were often luxury cars going in and out of the base, and no one who passed by paid much attention to it.

Sheng Qixi wore a pair of black sunglasses that looked like a toad, and with the window of the car that was slowly lowered, he pulled at Sheng Fan's English, with a mean face, "Hello, beautiful lady."

Before Sheng Fan could speak, a figure had already opened the car door before her and got in.

"Dongfeng Supermarket in front, buy something, thank you."

Sheng Qixi gritted his teeth, "Get out of here, Ke Ming, I'm not a taxi."

But Ke Ming's attention was not on him. He looked at Sheng Fan who was a little confused by his actions and was still standing outside the car door, "If your purpose is to make everyone notice you , then congratulations, you did it."

Sheng Fan let out a snort, got into the car and closed the door quickly, "Mr. Ke, are you not filming anymore?"

Ke Ming idly closed his eyes in the backseat and rested his mind, "I need to buy things for the shortcoming of the crew."

"Wow, the film king is really lucky to run errands. Why don't the staff just lie down and get paid?"

Sheng Qixi, who was squeezed out as a taxi driver, joined the ranks of the yin and yang war not to be outdone.

"Can't the film king occasionally experience ordinary life and buy things? Then why do you, President Shanda, come out and work as a driver?"

"I'm a shitty driver!" Sheng Qixi slammed on the brakes and stopped under a red light, turned around and glared at Ke Ming, cursing, "I came to pick up my sister, who knew you ran out halfway, only you, a bitch People use Lao Tzu as a driver."

Hearing the word slut, Sheng Fan silently applauded Sheng Qixi in his heart.

Well, good scolding.

But Ke Ming suddenly laughed. He who had been sullen and cold since getting in the car finally showed a faint smile, which shocked Sheng Qixi a lot.

"Oh...it's my sister." He said this in a strange way, which always made Shengfan feel that something was wrong.

Sheng Qixi picked up the two bear dolls stuffed by the front windshield and threw them towards the back seat one after another, "You have known me for so many years, and you don't even know that I have a younger sister. Why do you think you are still alive?" He gritted his teeth.

Before Sheng Fan could figure out when Ke Ming became so familiar with his freshly baked brother, he was taken aback by the fat bear that suddenly appeared, "Where did the bear come from? Did you buy it?"

Shengfan looked at him strangely.

Sheng Qixi exploded immediately, and quickly retorted, "That's not it! It's that bastard Zhong Yu, the bear doll that a girl gave him. If he doesn't want it, he has to stuff it in my car, and even put it on the window, causing me to be angry because of the traffic." Violations were fined several times.”

"You don't have to." Shengfan's eyes became even more strange.

Sheng Qixi raised his neck and retorted fiercely, "Aren't I doing my brother's duty to let him go? I really think I'm afraid of him!"

Sheng Fan looked at Sheng Qixi who was as fragile as a paper tiger, and then thought about Zhong Yu, who was always scheming and scheming except when he exploded in front of him, and felt that Sheng Qixi's words were not very credible.

She comforted Sheng Qixi with a sneering smile, "Okay, okay, I believe it."

Sheng Qixi took a deep look at her, snorted rather arrogantly, and played a small temper.

Ke Ming, who had been quietly listening to the bickering between the siblings, had a half-smile, "Sheng Qixi, doesn't your sister have autism?"

Sheng Qixi was startled, for fear that Ke Ming, the bastard, would irritate Sheng Fan, "What are you doing! Don't allow people to recover!"

While retorting, he secretly looked at Shengfan's expression, afraid of her reaction.

But fortunately, Shengfan looked normal, as if he didn't realize that the topic they were talking about was her.

But only Shengfan knew what his sudden heartbeat indicated.

What did Ke Ming see?

How can it be? !
Ke Ming didn't seem to realize how rude his question was at all, and he asked aggressively, "Do you want to enter the entertainment industry after you've recovered from autism?"

Sheng Qixi looked at Ke Ming in the rearview mirror, and his eyes were warning, "It shouldn't matter to you, my sister can enter any circle she wants, it's her own business."

Regarding Sheng Qixi's tone, Ke Ming smiled indifferently, "Yes."

His eyes lowered, and in the darkening sky, he was sitting alone in the back seat with a thin figure, "What does she have to do with me?"

His voice gradually lowered, and the tense confrontation in the air turned into silent embarrassment, and no one spoke.

Turning around the intersection, Dongfeng Supermarket is not far away, Sheng Qixi parked the car, "Okay, you go and buy your things, Fanfan and I are going home."

Ke Ming hummed, opened the door and got out of the car, Sheng Fan didn't say anything to him the whole time.

Dou Kou and Ke Ming can be enemies and friends, but Sheng Fan and Ke Ming are just strangers who pass by with a huge disparity in status. In order to keep her identity secret, she can no longer have more contact with Ke Ming .

She always felt that Ke Ming seemed to have noticed something.

Ke Ming stood on the side of the road, and the street lamps lit up to the sky from far to near, and when the red car drove away, he was still standing there, with deep eyes, and the night was as cold as water.

(End of this chapter)

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