Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 118 Being Squeezed Out
Song Yan seemed to be influencing her, a demon, with love.

Maybe Song Yan thought so too.

Qi Yue smiled narrowly, but the smile didn't reach his eyes.

After sleeping and waking up, she was not so sleepy anymore, so she set up the easel and drew a painting ordered by the customer. She started painting at ten o'clock and finished the painting at four o'clock the next morning.

As soon as the paintbrush was thrown away, she yawned, lay down on the bed for a while, and then got up when she felt more comfortable. After the nearby breakfast spread, she bought a pack of steamed buns and ate at the breakfast shop, and then took a taxi to the shooting location.

She came a little later than Song. When she went this time, there was a hearty face in the crew. Zhao Jiayi said that it was Shen Mengxi, the flying guest of this episode.

Qi Yue had seen her character in a drama played by Song, but she couldn't remember her face clearly, and she had a vague image, knowing her name.

Zhao Jiayi just put on Xu Beiyin's "plain makeup" makeup that she just woke up from, and sat next to her with a bitter face, and sighed to herself after she finished speaking.

Qi Yue asked him what's the matter while turning on the tablet, Zhao Jiayi sighed again, and then leaned into her ear and whispered: "This Xu Beiyin coffee shop is not that big, but she has a big temper. Every time I touch up her makeup, she always criticizes her." If you want to scold me a few words, I really can't bear it."

It turned out that she was wronged, told by Xu Beiyin and her assistant, and couldn't get over this hurdle in her heart, so she sighed.

Qi Yue glanced at the time on the tablet. Xu Beiyin came down the stairs over there, looking dazed, but he really knew how to act. He scolded someone angrily early in the morning, but in front of the camera was a look of just waking up. appearance.

"Don't worry about it, just bear with it. This issue is over, and the director Tu may be replaced in the next issue." Qi Yue comforted her.

Zhao Jiayi glanced strangely at Xu Beiyin's place, then retracted her gaze, and trembled a bit: "Now looking at her, goose bumps are about to come out. It's a pity that I was her fan before, eh, Sister Qi Yue, I think she's all Not as good-looking as you."

Qi Yue smiled and told her not to joke around.

Zhao Jiayi explained to herself: "I'm not as good-looking as you. I've seen her without makeup. Sure enough, the distance between me and a celebrity is only a million makeup artists."

"Are you admitting that your annual salary is one million? Or are you saying that your appearance fee is one million?" Qi Yue teased her.

Zhao Jiayi hurriedly waved her hands: "No, no, how is it possible, I come here to be angry with her with an annual salary of one million, I just make a metaphor, a metaphor, a metaphor, do you understand?"

"Okay, okay, stop making trouble, we will be punished if we make trouble again." Qi Yue said in a low voice.

Zhao Jiayi covered her mouth with a sneaky smile, then returned to seriousness, looking at the screen at Tu Yan's side solemnly.

Qi Yue also started busy with her work.

"Qi Yue, can I borrow your tablet?" At eleven o'clock, Mijia came over from the year after tomorrow and patted her on the shoulder, "I just wanted to write about the afternoon schedule, but the computer ran out of battery, I forgot to bring the charger."

Qi Yue held the pencil and turned to look at her, then smiled: "Say, what do you borrow?"

Mijia thought she didn't hear clearly, so she pointed to something in her hand: "Here, tablet, let me pass the data."

Mijia acted confidently, as if Qi Yue would be immoral if she didn't lend her a loan.

Qi Yue smiled again, this smile was ironic and calculating: "Okay, here you are."

Qi Yue didn't say anything, and gave her the tablet directly.

Anyway, she transferred the data to the computer yesterday for the things that were useful to her, and deleted everything on the tablet.

Mijia was taken aback for a moment, and paused for a while in taking away the tablet, as if she didn't expect her to be so forthright.

Qi Yue sat next to Zhao Jiayi, the work board was borrowed, and now she is alone.

Zhao Jiayi moved closer to her ear and continued to gossip: "Guess why Xu Beiyin went crazy again this morning."

Qi Yue was puzzled: "Why?"

Zhao Jiayi shrugged: "It's not all her own fault. This variety show originally decided to invite Shen Mengxi instead of Xu Beiyin. It was Xu Beiyin who used some means to get in. Shen Mengxi visited Xu Beiyin with good intentions when he came, and then Xu Beiyin is like eating gunpowder."

Qi Yue's mouth widened in shock: "Is there such a thing?"

So Xu Beiyin didn't do this to monitor or seduce Song Yan.

She had long since discovered that Xu Beiyin had ulterior motives for Song Yan, so it seemed that this was not groundless.

It suddenly occurred to Qi Yue that compared with Song Yan's almost [-] million fans compared to her alone, with so many fans, maybe half of them are Song Yan's girlfriend fans. The pressure of competition is too great for her.

What kind of experience is it for a person to have tens of millions of rivals in love?

"Xu Beiyin is not a good person to look at. Her fans are really good at marketing. My God, the whole face is originally snake-like, but it has a deer-like appearance, and the femme fatale wants to pretend to be pure. Wait. Get slapped in the face." Zhao Jiayi was so angry that she kept complaining about Xu Beiyin.

Probably with Zhao Jiayi here, Xu Beiyin couldn't make any waves anymore.

It seems that some people are really only suitable to live on the screen. Once they step out, they will lose their personality faster than anything else.

Qi Yue patted her on the shoulder: "Don't be angry, don't listen, don't watch, don't pay attention, what she likes in the future, we have nothing to do with her again."

Zhao Jiayi sighed: "Is it easy for me? For such a small salary, I get scolded every day. If one day I become a multi-millionaire, hehe, will Xu Beiyin dare to scold me?"

So in the final analysis, it is still a matter of money, and it is capital that divides the class and status in people's hearts.

Qi Yue raised her hand and touched her forehead, then she simply stopped talking.

Mijia didn't return the tablet for a long time. Director Tu, who had been holding the monitor on his head, finally saw her idler sitting on the side, and immediately pulled his face down: "Qi Yue, what are you doing? Are you here on vacation?"

A trace of grievance flashed across Qi Yue's face, and she said pitifully, "Director Tu, I... am not..."

"Oh, sister Qiyue's tablet was borrowed by Mijia and she didn't return it. She couldn't work even if she wanted to." Zhao Jiayi was impatient. Seeing Qiyue and me, I couldn't explain for a long time, so I explained it for her.

Tu Yan's face darkened even more: "Where's Miga? Miga!"

Mijia came in from outside the plastic shed, "Director Tu, what do you need from me?"

"Did you borrow Qi Yue's tablet?" Tu Yan cut to the chase, "Each of them has their own work, what can you borrow?"

Mi Jia glanced at Zhao Jiayi and Qi Yue, and frowned in disgust: "Director Tu, my computer is out of battery, so I wrote down the shooting plan for the afternoon on Qi Yue's tablet."

"Isn't there still a spare, why don't you borrow it? Or you can't charge it here? Now that it's used up, return it quickly."

Mijia stared at Qi Yue calmly, "I'll bring it right away."

Since Tu Yan came back from Yunzhou, he seemed to be a different person. He was not as humble and gentle as before. He lost his temper at every turn, scolded people when he disagreed with him, and was not very polite to the crew.

Personality changes too fast, and if something goes wrong, there must be a demon. The matter in Yunzhou may be over for them, but Qi Yue has always been suspicious.

Qi Yue took Qingben from Mijia, swiped it a few times in front of everyone, and suddenly frowned: "Mijia, where is my picture?"

(End of this chapter)