After I Was Reborn, I Was Caught by an Actor

    Qin Qing didn't feel happy, but felt complicated inside.

    But in fact, Qin Qing doesn't like to have too much physical contact with people, and physical eye contact is not very good.

    What's more, Su Zhihe is a man of the same gender.

    But Su Zhihe's figure is not biased, just right in the heart of Qin Qing's aesthetics.

    So Qin Qing's heart kept on watching and not watching, she thought it was good to watch, and she didn't want to watch or not.

    Commonly known as Schrödinger's "see".

    Suffocating.

    The point is, in this room, it's not that Qin Qing can't see without looking - Su Zhihe's presence is too strong to ignore.

    It's fine to lie beside him, he has to turn over the book while lying down, and then chat with Qin Qing.

    "I think you can do most of the questions, and you have a solid foundation. It shouldn't be a problem to take the 985 exam next year."

    Qin Qing: Boss, put on your clothes and talk later, okay?

    Qin Qing lowered her head and read the book: "Well."

    Su Zhihe leaned over, his breath hit his face, and his voice was so glutinous that it seemed to be soaked in water: "What are you looking at?"

    Qin Qing pressed a set of mock questions under her arm.

    Su Zhihe's shadow falls on the title book: "Done?"

    Done.

    Qin Qing did not speak, looked up at Su Zhihe at a close distance, and it was self-evident that he wanted to read.

    Su Zhihe wisely stepped aside, stopped lying down, and went to sit on the sofa beside the table.

    As soon as she got out of the way, Qin Qing felt that the air was fresh and natural, less suffocating.

    The night was outside the window, the streamer was in the window, and the floor-to-ceiling windows clearly reflected the two figures sitting quietly.

    I don't know how long the time has passed, Qin Qing seems to have finished reading it, and unconsciously exhaled.

    Su Zhihe knew that this meant that he could relax after a round of review. He looked up and gestured to the table: "There is fruit."

    Qin Qing: "Don't eat, I'm too full at night."

    Cui Huohuo ordered crayfish in the evening, Yu Long and the three of them had a good meal.

    Su Zhihe's hair was naturally air-dried in the air-conditioned room, falling softly on his head, leaning on the sofa casually, and his expression was the most relaxed, showing a bit of laziness.

    He chatted with Qin Qing and took the initiative to ask about Yu Long. He heard that Yu Long was only mixed with a well-known actor in the end, and he was puzzled by "why is this iron not forged into steel".

    Qin Qing said: "I can't blame him, the main environment is not good."

    Su Zhihe asked: "How bad is it?"

    Qin Qing thought about it for a while, and then asked: "What do the artists who are drafted now generally do?"

    Su Zhihe: "Singing, releasing albums, commercials, variety shows, TV stations."

    Qin Qing sat behind the table, leaning back and leaning on the backrest: "At that time, almost all the candidates who came out of the draft went to film."

    Su Zhihe hummed softly: "What about the professional class in the filming of the draft?" What about the newcomers who are suitable for filming and taking the road of filming?

    Qin Qing used a cruel word: "Pick up your shoes."

    Whoever is popular has traffic and resources. No popularity, no traffic, no fans? No matter how good your acting skills are and how suitable you are for filming, in the eyes of capital, you can only give shoes to traffic coffee.

    Su Zhihe raised his eyebrows: "That said, Yu Long can still be serious in filming later, which is already considered a good mix."

    Qin Qing nodded, yes.

    Su Zhihe chuckled lightly, if this is the case, the development behind this circle is simply pathological.

    Talking about this, Su Zhihe couldn't help but be curious about Qin Qing's previous work, and said teasingly: "Yu Long didn't make it out later, you seem to feel a pity for him. Since you appreciate it so much, why? Didn't sign anyone?"

    It's a pity, Qin Qing admits this, but when it comes to signing people, Qin Qing also honestly said: "He doesn't make money."

    Su Zhihe couldn't help laughing.

    This sentence "he doesn't make money" is just four words, which clearly outlines the image.

    —Su Zhihe used to have a hard time imagining what Qin Qing would be like in his thirties. Recently, Qin Qing has been able to see the shadow of his last life as President Qin.

    Don't make money, and don't sign it?

    Realistic enough.

    Su Zhihe smiled and said, "Don't worry, I made a lot of money."

    Qin Qing sat up, laid the book, put the pen on top of the book, and teased: "I used to be the boss, now you are the boss. I can't get the boss's commission."

    Su Zhihe was half-joking and half-serious: "Take it, as much as you want, I'll give it to you."

    Qin chuckled: "I take a cut, Xiang Zong has to blow up."

    Su Zhihe: "He can't blow up, I'm the boss, I have the final say."

    Qin Qing got up and asked Boss Su who "has the final say": "I've finished the book now, can I leave?"

    Su Zhihe also stood up: "Let's go after reading, take your boss as a library?"

    Qin raised his chin lightly and gestured to Su Zhihe: "No one wears this in the library."

    The two of you talked to each other, came and went, and walked to the door while talking.

    Qin Qing is in a good mood, she has finished her work today, finished her books, and ate crayfish in the evening, chatting and joking, and playing cards when she goes back.

    Su Zhihe is also in a good mood.

    Especially when Qin Qing looked at him, his eyes flickered and avoided, he was in a better mood.

    —The big straight man will not behave like this.

    The fact that Qin Qing may not be a straight man is even more pleasing than the 1.5 billion box office.

    Going to the door, in order to see Qin Qing's reaction again, Su Zhihe deliberately raised his arms high, propped it against the door frame, elongated his waist and abdomen, stretched his body, and sunk A look that straight men of steel can't refuse.

    Qin swept his eyes and suggested sincerely, "Put on your clothes."

    Su Zhihe raised his eyebrows to see what he would say.

    Qin Qing: "The air conditioner is cold, don't catch a cold, and be careful with diarrhea."

    “…”

    Su Zhihe silently put a big question mark on the word "non-straight man" in his mind.

    —

    In a few days, Yu Long's role ended and he left.

    Before leaving, a table of hot pot was specially arranged, and only Su Zhihe, Qin Qing, Cui Huohuo and Yu Long's cousin were invited to accompany him.

    "It's **** hard."

    “Squatting there every day pretending to be a grandson.”

    Cui Huohuo spoke with his experience: "If you are annoying, you can run." Boss Su has taught it, life is important, and people come first.

    Cousin: "You ran away, it doesn't matter, your big boss is there, no one dares to do anything. We can't."

    My cousin gave an example: "Once, when I participated in an event, the clothes I wore were generally borrowed, I knew how I borrowed it, and how did I return it to him? What the **** is going on with the clothes."

    Cousin: "I'm so **** stupid, I really thought I wanted to accompany you, but later I found out that it was for those who were in charge of borrowing clothes and bringing clothes to them. Benefit fee."

    Cui Huohuo was taken aback, borrowing clothes? No matter what the occasion, his boss owns his own clothes and never borrows them.

    Even if the brand sends it to the red carpet for the event, the brand will give it directly to the boss afterwards. There is no such thing as a piece of clothing.

    Of course, Cui Huohuo also knows that they don't exist here, which doesn't mean other people don't exist.

    Boss Su has always been a unique presence in the entertainment industry.

    Cui Huohuo asked innocently, "And then you gave me money?"

    Cousin: "Give him a head, no, I asked him to sue me with the clothes."

    Cui Huohuo gave a thumbs up.

    Qin Qing, who had been silent, eating shabu-shabu, said, "Borrowed from the store?"

    There are generally two types of clothes borrowed, one is to ask the brand to borrow directly, and the other is a "rental shop" that collects various brands and styles.

     Rental shops generally don’t have new products in the new season. There are more in the current season and past seasons. In addition to clothes, there are also trousers, shoes and hats, and jewelry.

    In some specific occasions, ordinary artists can't find clothes, so they all go to the store to borrow and rent.

    Yu Long borrowed it, it should be like this.

    Yu Long: "Yes."

    Qin Qing: "There are a few stores that are very formal, and this kind of thing is unlikely to happen. I'll go back and tell you the name of the store, and you can find and contact yourself."

    "Really? That's great!" My cousin was pleasantly surprised, thinking that Qin Qing belonged to Su Zhihe, and the store Qin Qing said might be the one that Su Zhihe worked with before. Certainly reliable.

    Of course not.

    It is a rental shop that Qin Qing has cooperated with in the last life.

    Two of them opened very early. Although Qin Qing didn't know where those stores were now, nor did they have current contact information, he still remembered the names of the stores and the owners.

    Cousin can find out by inquiring in the circle.

    Qin Qing sat next to him, was stared at and laughed, and looked back at him:?

    What are you laughing at?

    It's nothing, I just feel that this kind of feeling that everyone doesn't know, only he knows, it's wonderful.

    Su Zhihe gave Qin Qing a dish: "Eat meat."

    At the end of the hot pot, my cousin went out to check out, Cui Huohuo and Yu Long got together to play games, Qin Qing was cleaning the last plate of beef, and Su Zhihe leaned lazily on the back of his chair.

    Maybe it was because he was too busy, or because he cared about the younger generation, Su Zhihe asked Yu Long, "What will be filmed later?"

    Yu Long followed Qin Qing and Cui Huohuo for a few days, and he was no longer as terrified of Boss Su as before, and he didn't put down the game, so he replied, "An ancient costume, it will take half a month."

    Su Zhihe: "Yes."

    Yu Long thought that Su Zhihe would say something else, so he looked up and saw that Su Zhihe had nothing to say, he withdrew his gaze and continued to play the game.

    After playing for a while, Su Zhihe still had a lazy attitude and said in a lazy tone, "After a while, Xiang Xun will contact you."

    Yu Longbaso raised his head: "?"

    Qin Qing also realized something and turned to look at Su Zhihe.

    Su Zhihe was in a hurry, holding a chopstick rest from a hot pot restaurant in his hand, and told Yu Long, "You are too old, and you should focus on your work."

    He said, "Xiang Xun happens to have a few good books in his hand. You can choose and read with him."

    Yu Long was agitated for a while, moved his body, knocked off a pair of chopsticks on the table in front of him, bent down and picked it up, with a look of disbelief: "Boss Su wants to play me shoot."

    Su Zhihe: "Well, fight for yourself."

    Yu Long's eyes widened with excitement, and his face was full of surprise. He said "Thank you, Teacher Su," while looking at Qin Qing, then turned his head and grabbed the arm of Cui Huohuo who was still engrossed in playing games. : "Mr. Su wants to film for me, wants to film for me!"

    Cui Huohuo was tying his life to the game in his hand, no one cared about it, was grabbed and shook, and hurriedly shouted: "Don't move, don't move, I'm going to die! I'm going to die! "

    Across the rectangular table, Qin Qing looked at Su Zhihe with surprise.

    Su Zhihe brought the water in front of him, sipped behind the glass with a smile, and glanced at Qin Qing, the sentence Qin Qing was familiar with: "Who am I doing this for?"

    The voice was low, only Qin Qing could hear it.

    Qin was slightly stunned.

    For whom?

    For whom.

    The script is for Yu Long, and the character is also for Yu Long, of course it is for Yu Long.

    But Qin Qing didn't really think that it was for whoever it was.

    For whom?

    For whom.

    Qin Qing said: It's for him again.

    Qin Qing was stunned by such an answer, from a slight stun to a ten percent stun.

    I was stunned until the hot pot was over, and a group of people came out of the store.

    Cousin and Cui Huohuo went to get the car together, Yu Long turned around and went back to the store to get the things that fell. Outside the door were only Su Zhihe, who was wearing a mask, and Qin Qing, who had been in a daze.

    Finally, Qin Qing stopped dazed, turned her head and looked up, silently looking at the man beside her.

    The man asked him, "Are you done with surprise?"

    It's over.

    Su Zhihe's expression and half of his face were all under the mask, and he said, "Since I thought it was a pity before, and I think Yu Long is good, it's better to give it a chance."

    Qin Qing felt that there was something wrong with Su Zhihe's words.

    It's a pity, the person who thinks it's good is him, he used to be, he is now.

    The one who gave this opportunity was not him, but Su Zhihe.

    Qin Qing heard his own voice: "Why?"

    Su Zhihe hummed lowly through the mask, leaned his head and leaned closer, his voice was in Qin Qing's ear, low and gentle: "To make you happy."