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

Chapter 38 Everyone Likes Excellent People

Of course, this is not entirely Song Yan's responsibility.

Song Yan pushed Qi He away, but Qi He didn't stay.

It seemed that after Qi Huan brought Cheng Zhi back, she became sober in a second and quit the triangle relationship.

If it wasn't for Song Yan's intentional or unintentional visits to her several times after that, the two of them would probably be strangers now.

One person walks the Yangguan road in the entertainment circle, and the other walks his own single-plank bridge in life.

No one will hinder anyone, and no one will have conflicts with anyone.

Song Yan looked at her with his chin pretending to be relaxed, his eyes were so red that Qi He almost thought that Song Yan was going to cry in the next second.

But please don't do this.

Song Yan looked at her for a while, then suddenly turned his head to look at the layered clouds outside the window.

The sun passed through the clouds, and wisps of light passed through the windows of the plane and hit Song Yan's body. His clean and fresh hair was dyed golden.

Song Yan is running away.

Qi He looked down at the light falling on his palm for a while, and then chuckled lightly: "Song Yan, do you want to be friends with me?"

This question was too jumpy, just now they were still struggling with their relationship, and the next second Qi He actually asked Song Yan if he wanted to be friends.

Song Yan is definitely unwilling, he is not satisfied with good friends now, he wants more.

But Qi He doesn't need it.

Song Yan looked at Qi He with burning eyes, opened his mouth, and asked, "Then if there is no little uncle, would you like me?"

Qi He frowned slightly, and his clear eyes flickered: "Your idea is a bit dangerous, don't think about it again."

Song Yan: "...I'm serious."

Qi He stood up and said softly, "Maybe."

After uttering these three words with unclear meanings, Qi He didn't bother with Song Yan anymore, and turned back to his place.

Tu Yanzheng was talking to Mijia, when he saw Qihe coming, he stopped talking, and only said: "When the time comes, we will go to the field and see."

Mijia puffed his mouth, and raised his hand to signal him to stop talking, looking quite distressed.

Qi He sat down and asked, "Is something wrong?"

Mijia sighed: "Just now Director Tu said that your family Song was injured a little bit in the last play, let me take it easy when designing the game, and don't always do those manual jobs."

"Injured?" Qi He didn't care about the phrase "Your Song Yan", a little nervous, "Is it serious?"

Mijia squinted his eyes and looked embarrassed: "It doesn't sound very light. I don't know how it happened. A modern youth drama is more useless than a martial arts movie."

Qi He understood, she had seen the drama Song Yan was filming recently on the post bar.

"Chen Hurt" not only narrates the difficult mental journey, but also all the pains he suffered in the process of growing up.

When I was young, I was domestically abused, and then I was bullied by people in the society, and from time to time, I was blocked by gangsters at the school gate and robbed.

This phenomenon didn't get better until I went to university and left that small town.

Nowadays, in film and television programs, in order to pay attention to the effect, the actors are also dedicated, and the fighting scenes are really hands-on. Song Yan probably suffered a lot of beatings during the filming.

This injury is probably left at that time.

Mijia looked at her worriedly, and suddenly surrounded her with two arms, blinking her eyes and acting coquettishly: "Xiao Qi, good Xiao Qi, tell me how I can design to take care of everyone? "

Qi He was a little at a loss because of Miga's enthusiasm, she leaned slightly towards the window, trying to break free from Miga's embrace, but Miga also leaned over following her movement, still looking at her.

"Let's watch it when the time comes. I haven't been there yet, so I don't know much about it. If there is really any physical work, let the program crew give more shots to other guests."

Mijia frowned slightly, but still didn't let go of her: "But I don't think the actor would agree to this. Isn't this a blatant deception of the audience?"

Qi He also knew that Song Yan would not agree. He would rather keep silent and get hurt again than pretend that he was doing it.

She had no choice but to simply say: "If the staff can help him, I will definitely help him, but now, I can't help it."

Mijia glanced at the clouds outside the window in a clear and uninterested manner, and said, "That's okay, you are a fan of Song Yingdi, and you definitely don't want to see him get hurt."

Qi He lowered his eyes and said, "He wouldn't be willing to play brother either."

Mijia sat up, finally let go of her, and suddenly said: "Every time I see clouds on a plane, I feel that it is fake. Think about it later, what is really real in this world?
Qi He, I really envy the actor who would chat with you in person. "

Qi He subconsciously looked at the clouds outside the window, and saw the colorful clouds.

She also ignored Mijia's abrupt words, she leaned her head against the window and looked at a small piece of colorful clouds outside the window.

"Qi He!" When the plane was about to land, someone suddenly called her.

Qi He raised his head to look at the source of the voice, while Song Yan was looking at her with his head tilted.

Qi He stood up and walked towards Song Yan, and said, "Brother Yan, is there anything else?"

Song Yan was startled when he heard this name, it was the first time he heard Qi He call him that.

When the name "brother" is called out, the person called immediately feels that it is different, and it is difficult to explain what is different.

Probably the responsibility.

Song Yan stuffed a mobile phone into her hand, leaned into her ear and whispered, "I don't want to hand over the mobile phone to the assistant, you can keep it for me."

Xu Zhen was standing behind Song Yan in embarrassment and looked at them.

Qi He looked down at Song Yan's cell phone, looked up at Song Yan again, and said, "It's not time to collect the cell phone yet, you can still use it, just in case someone calls you at this time."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "No."

Qi He had no choice but to collect the phone for him.

When the plane landed, Mijia dragged his luggage and came over from the seat. He didn't know whether it was intentional or not. He bumped into Qi He with his shoulder, and Qi He's center of gravity was unstable. hold her.

Qi He quickly got up from Song Yan's arms, bowed his head and apologized: "Sorry, I didn't stand firmly just now."

If this is captured by someone with a heart, there will be another scandal about Song Yan #宋影帝 hugging a strange woman on the plane.

When this kind of ambiguous behavior is maliciously edited, Song Yan may not be able to explain it with a few mouthfuls.

Song Yan glanced at Mijia who was walking past them, didn't say a word, just turned around and walked towards the exit.

Qi He returned to his seat, took his cotton doll, and followed the working group to get off the plane.

Director Tu and several resident guests walked in front, and Qi He followed the camera crew, make-up team and other crew members in the back.

After leaving the airport, everything that Director Tu had been looking for was already waiting.

Qi He carefully packed Song Yan's cell phone into his bag, and lined up behind to board the car with the cotton doll in his arms.

"Qi He, you can take a car with me." Mijia said leaning her body to look at her.

Qi He hesitated for two steps, a little hesitant.

Miga is too enthusiastic, and the enthusiasm makes people a little unnatural.

"Hurry up," Mijia waved at her, "Everyone has been hungry all morning."

Now she had to go, didn't the superficial meaning of Mijia's words mean that she wasted everyone's time and made everyone hungry.

Qi He reluctantly got into the car, holding the baby in a daze.

Mijia played with her mobile phone and glanced at her from time to time.

"Qi He, Brother Yan seems to care about you very much." Mi Jia said casually.

Qi He squeezed the cotton doll in his hand, looked up at Mijia, and said, "No, Brother Yan is actually very easy to get along with, and he doesn't put on airs. I chatted with him just now, and I thought he was quite close. Brother Yan is Because I was the first to draw his manga, so I want to know me."

On the basis of the understanding, a condition was added, which made Song Yan less casual and less difficult to approach.

Song Yan has no airs, but it doesn't mean that anyone who comes is welcome.

Qi He was playing word games, feeling vaguely in his heart that Mijia seemed to be hostile to her.

"Is that so? I really like playing brother too. Hey, I must get acquainted with him during this variety show haha." Mijia put away her phone, expressing her interest in what she said, "Qi He, where is your university?" Did you major in fine arts?"

Qi He nodded: "Yes."

Then Mijia asked what she answered, no longer extended the topic, and no longer showed boredom.

The off-road vehicle drove for a full one and a half hours to reach the shooting destination, which shows how remote the program team is looking for.

Everyone has been running around all morning, and they are already tired.

Qi He was a little nauseous from being bumped, and got off the off-road with a pale face, and took a few breaths of fresh air.

"Brother Yan, do you want some water?" Mijia walked over with a bottle of mineral water and asked Song Yan.

(End of this chapter)