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Chapter 38 Special Treatment
After entering the entertainment circle, Ye Xi rarely had the opportunity to eat this kind of home-cooked food.

Usually, when there is no notice that someone is staying in the apartment alone, most of the assistants pack and deliver it to her from outside, or to save trouble, they just order takeaway on their mobile phones.

For many years, the kitchen of the Lushan Mansion was always cold and cold. Even though he lived there for three years, Ye Xi never felt at home for a moment.

So much so that when she took the first bite of crab yellow bean curd into her mouth, the familiar and delicious taste tightly wrapped her taste buds, making her eyes almost blush.

Qin Chen thought she was being burned, so he went over to get a glass of water and pushed it beside her.

"Thank you."

Ye Xi picked up the water glass and took a few sips to cover up his gaffe.

"Eat more, you are too thin."

The man seemed to hear a sentence inadvertently, with an imperceptible caring and pampering tone, which made Ye Xi subconsciously turn his head to look at him.

Qin Chen picked up a piece of sweet and sour ribs with serving chopsticks and put them in her bowl, ignoring her protest: "Why, do you think you are fat?"

After reading it silently, Ye Xi turned his face away, and continued to bury his head in his meal, without saying anything about losing weight.

The man pulled his lower lip, seeing her docile and well-behaved appearance felt inexplicably much more comfortable.

After lunch, the weather really began to clear up slowly.

Ye Xi stretched his waist and came outside the terrace, put his hands on the balcony and smelled the fragrance of the soil after the rain in the air.

There was a cool breeze, and after staying outside for a while, he was about to turn around and enter the house, when a surprised male voice came from outside the gate of the villa.

"Sister Ye Xi, are you here so early?"

Her sideways figure paused slightly, and when she looked around, she saw Xiang Cheng and Yang Xu entering the yard one after the other.

Ye Xi's expression was awkward for a moment, but fortunately, he has a solid acting skills and quickly returned to normal.

She smiled and nodded at the two of them: "I just arrived, and I live near here."

The two were stunned, then smiled, and continued walking inside while talking.

At this time, Ye Xi turned his eyes, and suddenly met the silent gaze of someone in the living room.

She frowned: "What are you looking at?"

Qin Chen stood in front of the sofa with one hand in his pocket, and the remote control in the other hand. He stared at her face for a while, then casually retracted his gaze, and began to adjust the screen for the screening.

The man was silent the whole time and didn't say anything.

But with that look just now, Ye Xi felt that he seemed to have said something again invisibly.

What do you do as a director, you can become an actor, you can act like this.

Ye Xi was a little depressed and turned back to the balcony again, continuing to smell the air.

Half an hour later, the crew and artists arrived at the villa one after another, one after another came in through the gate, and waved to her as they passed by the garden. Ye Xi responded with a smile, his face almost froze.

She exhaled, seeing that it was getting late, and finally planned to end this nonsensical standing in the wind.

Before three o'clock, almost everyone is here.

Jiang Xin is still with Ruan Xia, but after what happened last time, seeing her again, the other party's posture and eyes have restrained a lot.

But even so, Ye Xi could still feel the faint resentment emanating from Jiang Xin's uncontrollable body.

It's normal to have grievances, as long as the well water doesn't violate the river water, she doesn't care, she just treats the other party as a passerby at work.

The living room is large enough to accommodate a dozen people.

When Ye Xi went in, he looked around and saw that everyone was randomly picking places to fill up, but the seat next to Qin Chen was vacated.

Invisibly, it seems to be exclusive to the heroine.

She patrolled around calmly, and found that there was no vacant seat that could accommodate her, even if it was just a corner of the sofa.

"Sister Ye Xi, there is a position over there for Director Qin."

Xiang Cheng thought she was short-sighted, so he kindly reminded her.

As a result, Ye Xi smiled as if pretending to understand, and walked over calmly.

When she passed in front of Qin Chen, there was a faint fragrance in the air, and the man's gaze on the script slowly lifted, and he glanced at her lightly.

Ye Xi sat down, separated from her by an armrest of the sofa, and Qin Chen was next to him. Seeing him flipping through the script and reading, other people soon got into the mood one after another.

The living room fell silent for a moment, save for the rustling sound of paper turning pages.

Peripheral reading generally starts from newcomers, with little experience and insufficient comprehension, and there are the most problems.

The newcomer who forgot his words that day was just about to read the first sentence of a certain scene when Yang Xu suddenly interrupted with a light cough and looked at Ye Xi.

"Goddess Ye didn't bring the script?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Ye Xi in unison.

I didn't pay attention to it just now, but after Assistant Director Yang reminded me now, I realized that the goddess was empty-handed, not to mention the script, not even the paper and pen for recording.

There was a moment of embarrassment in the air.

Earlier, I just thought it would be a good idea to come over for a meal, but someone arranged a reading on the way.

The key is that she didn't bring a script, and this man turned a blind eye to it the whole time, and didn't know how to prepare one for her.

Although she has already memorized her lines fluently, but now that so many eyes are watching, and others are dedicated and focused, she sits with her neck stretched out and her legs crossed, looking particularly leisurely.

It was rare to encounter such a scene, and Ye Xi was speechless for a while.

She turned her head to Qin Chen, and asked him if he had any extra scripts at home.

The man's gaze on the script was indifferent and calm, he didn't look at her, and only said softly: "She doesn't need it."

Ye Xi: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Yang Xu, who raised the topic just now, immediately looked back at Ye Xi after hearing the words, nodded and smiled, as if he had tacitly agreed to the lead director's words.

Indeed, at the level of Goddess Ye, there is really no need.

As their thoughts fell to the ground, everyone vaguely felt the light reflected from their backs, and turned their heads subconsciously.

At some point on the huge TV wall, the curtain of the show was lit up.

There are clearly visible words on it, but upon closer inspection, it is the lines of the heroine in the script.

Um, this is?

In the chaos of the crowd, the calm voice of their great director came slowly.

"There is only an electronic version, just watch it."

While speaking, Qin Chen threw the finished remote control on the coffee table, then turned his gaze back to the script, and signaled the newcomer softly: "Continue."

Everyone was in a trance for a while, and when they sighed, they concentrated again.

Naturally, when the newcomers read their lines, their hearts are undoubtedly rich.

For example, I feel sorry for the special treatment Goddess Ye received, Director Qin tolerated her, and so on.

In fact, there is no need to make a fuss about it, after all, this is not the first time.

Everyone knew that Ye Xi's acting skills and celebrity status were there, and everyone on the scene worked hard, maybe the next one to be treated so favorably by Director Qin would be himself, right?

Sometimes, dreaming is not illegal.

Ye Xi didn't know the inner world of everyone's intrigue, but thought that he was blowing the air outside the terrace, glanced into the living room, saw the man adjusting the projector, and thought that some sample film would be shown later, but he didn't expect it to be in the living room. Make an advance copy of the script for her.

Although a certain person looked calm and breezy at the moment, it seemed that he was not worth mentioning, but she still accepted it when she was given this step.

　The author asks, what age group are the friends who read the book? Come on, say it boldly, post-80s, post-90s, post-00s, or underage, I want to see the audience of this book, so I can arrange later the plot~
　　
　
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