Reborn Movie Queen's Growth Story

Shen Yi thanked him again. Only then did he have time to turn his attention to the table.

There were eight people sitting on the table, four Chinese and four British. One side occupied one side of the table, so Shen Yi looked up and saw a big boy with deep and exquisite eyebrows.

He has a small chestnut curly hair, which makes him look younger. His dark blue eyes and just right mountain roots make his facial features more delicate, but this delicacy is not too aggressive. Especially when he looks at a person, his eyes seem to be the real sea, gentle and deep.

He noticed Shen Yi's eyes, looked up at her and smiled.

Shen Yi smiled back and looked down.

Sitting next to her is Qu Wei, a relatively popular Xiaosheng of Dingsheng recently. He is 24 years old and has been on the road for five years. It is said that he signed with Dingsheng's old agent, so he went more smoothly than others at the beginning of his debut. It is estimated that he took great pains to get the quota this time.

Shen Yi is not very familiar with the other two people. She probably only knows that they are not famous artists. They are a little famous recently.

Neither Shen Yi nor Shen Yi took the initiative to say hello. Although the two sides sat at the same table for dinner, the rigid atmosphere was like a model that was clearly different from the model but rigidly adhered together. There was only a slight sound of tableware collision and chewing, and they were embarrassed.

Shen Yi raised his eyes and looked at the boy opposite. He was slowly cutting a steak. His posture was elegant and slow. He looked very relaxed. He seemed to enjoy the dinner.

Shen Yi probably has a number in mind. The embarrassment is just her unilateral embarrassment. Others seem to take them seriously.

She thought carefully that there seemed to be no etiquette taboo that could not speak at the table, whether French or British.

Shen Yi nudged Qu Wei with his elbow. "Let's talk."

Qu Wei seemed to be surprised by Shen Yi's sudden action. Looking at her, she hesitated for a while before saying, "what do you want to say?"

Their voices were very low. The people at the table only knew they were talking, but they couldn't hear what they were saying.

When Shen Yi took the initiative to talk to Qu Wei, the boy opposite looked up at her. It seemed that he didn't say it to him. Soon he lowered his head and ate the steak himself.

"Is this all the artists who participated in the shooting this time?"

Qu Wei shook his head, "no, there are two who haven't come."

There are two more. That means there are ten people this time.

Shen Yi took another sip of soup, then sipped his lips and decided to withdraw the soup and replace it with steak. "Do you know each other?"

"No, not long after she arrived. Qu Wei took a look at her and said with a smile," but I know you. "

Shen Yi turned and smiled at him, "I know you too. Take care of each other at that time."

Qu Wei nodded, as if the silence had been broken because of the long silence. He breathed a sigh of relief. "This is not my art. I'm not good at English, and I don't know if I can support the field. Don't make complaints about losing talent."

"Don't worry, don't they know Chinese?" Shen Yi said with a smile. "This program is two-way. In the eyes of British people, no matter how bad your English is, you can be forgiven."

Just as Chinese people speak Chinese in front of crooked nuts, they may laugh if they don't speak well, but the meaning of this laughter is not pure ridicule, because everyone knows that they are crooked nuts. They have not been exposed to their own culture since childhood. It's normal not to speak their mother tongue well, and they don't have to laugh with color at all.