Chapter 9:

Chapter nine
Song Yi returned home overnight and left the hotel as if running away. After taking a good bath, she made sure she didn't have any pheromone on her body, and then she slept well.
The launch day of "The Age of Passionate Love" was put on the agenda, and Song Yi seized the time to carry her lines, and marked the tone line by line with a red pen.
Doing a job requires loving it. The script can suck, but the actors can't suck.
This was taught to Song Yi by the acting teacher in the school. As an actor, there is not always a good script. Most of them are bad scripts, and good scripts are rare.
No matter how bad the drama is, it will not affect Song Yi's professional and dedicated performance. In the past few years, none of the directors who have cooperated with him said that he was bad, and there are many intentions for second cooperation.
About one day after Song Yi's script was memorized, Cheng Song called and asked Song Yi to go to the drama together. The theater newly released Wilde's "Portrait of Dowling Gray".
Song Yi was in a good mood. Speaking of Cheng Song, she was really fate. The two met in the theater. Song Yi went to see "Macbeth", which she liked very much. It was unexpected that the theater had a wrong ticket and sold one place to both of them. .
Cheng Song fell back generously, and Song Yi was not too embarrassed to watch it. They found a coffee shop to chat, and found that their hobbies fit so well.
Cheng Song likes almost everything Song Yi likes. Talking about the world, history and humanities, Cheng Song can take it all.
Coincidentally, Cheng Song is the new CEO of Star Entertainment and Song Yi's immediate boss.
In order to avoid suspicion, Song Yi has never spoken to Cheng Song in the company, and should not know each other, and all the intersections are in private.
No one at Star Entertainment knew that Song Yi and Cheng Songhui were good friends.
Song Yi took the ticket from the ticket machine in the theater, and when he turned around, Cheng Song walked in from the lobby.
Cheng Song is less than 30 years old and looks handsome. He is wearing a straight black suit and a cashmere coat of the same color. He has long legs and a narrow waist. He walks up and walks like a framed fashion photo.
Song Yi sighed with emotion. The last time I met was a month ago, I went to play squash with Cheng Song, and went to the spa together after the game. Now he has become an omega, and such intimate contact will never happen again.
Cheng Song grabbed his shoulder and said with a smile: "What do you think?"
"Thinking about what to eat later." Song Yi smiled and walked into the theater side by side with Cheng Song.
After watching the drama, I found a nearby Sichuan restaurant to have a meal. Song Yi ordered a few dishes that he often ate.
"Liu Zhen really didn't bother you recently, right?" Cheng Song took off his coat and hung it on the wall, showing his slender figure.
Song Yi was helpless, "I look like a soft persimmon"
"It's not like." Cheng Song smiled and said sincerely: "Liu Zhenzhen has a strong business ability, but he is too utilitarian. He doesn't consider many artists, so I always think she will wrong you."
"Fortunately, she's pretty good." Song Yi didn't feel any wronged, a big man who was not Lin Daiyu, caring about so much.
Cheng Song poured a cup of tea to Song Yi, "Have you figured out how to go on vacation?"
"Vacation" Song Yi shrugged helplessly, "I will start the machine in the seaside city next week. I will take a vacation and wait for the completion."
Cheng Song was taken aback, unexpectedly, "What are you filming?"
""The Era of Passionate Love." Song Yi was inexplicably, according to Star Entertainment's process, the film to be shot was reported to Cheng Song early in the morning, didn't Cheng Song know?
Cheng Song glanced at Song Yi and said in deep thought, "I read the schedule before my business trip. Your contract will expire soon. Liu Zhenzhen has arranged a three-month holiday for you. I have signed it."
Song Yi thought that the three-month vacation was missing, and her heart was like a knife twisted, "I have no relationship with the vacation, and I am destined to achieve better results for Star Entertainment."
Cheng Song frowned when he thought of something, "You want to shoot "The Age of Passionate Love""
"Yes, I play the second male role, and the character is good."
"Who is the hero of the love era"
Song Yi smiled dryly, and said nonchalantly, "Gu Xingchuan."
Cheng Song looked clear, and looked at Song Yi sympathetically, "Be careful, I heard that he is very difficult to get along with."
Song Yi thought, no one knew better than him.
"The Era of Passionate Love" arranged for the actors to live in a resort in the seaside city. The crew included a whole courtyard, all around, all crew members.
In the evening, the chief director organized a dinner for everyone, and sat at seven or eight tables in a large private room in the largest hotel in the seaside city.
As one of the leading actors, Song Yi sat at the main table and chatted with the chief director.
The chief director said earnestly: "I have watched your "Hunting Winter" and you played Goro well.
The psychological changes of the characters are cleverly grasped, but the performance is still a bit jerky. You said too quickly in the scene of revenge. "
Song Yi nodded frequently while listening: "When I replayed, I always felt that the scene was not performed well, but I couldn't find any drawbacks. I heard from you today that the problem lies with me. Thank you for your advice."
Director Yang smiled. It was very useful in front of so many people. Even though he knew it was a polite remark in his heart, Song Yi just said it so well and so nicely.
"Come on, have a drink." Director Yang poured a glass of wine.
Song Yi clinked his glasses politely, picked up the glass and drank it, very bold.
As soon as Gu Xingchuan came in, he saw this scene. He glanced over the wine glass in Song Yi's hand, and frowned slightly.
Some people are born with auras. As soon as Gu Xingchuan came, the noisy private room was quiet. Everyone ate their food in silence. Several staff members who met Gu Xingchuan for the first time were excited and discussed in a low voice.
The top traffic in the entertainment industry will be arrested to inherit tens of billions of inheritance if it is not mixed well. Gu Xingchuan wears a crown all the time, which is too far away from ordinary people's lives.
Song Yi glanced at him, and smiled politely, with her fists under the table pinched tightly.
Gu Xingchuan sat on the other side of Director Yang, reached out his hand to take out the phone from his jacket pocket, and played casually.
In this crew, everyone knows that Gu Xingchuan is the master, he doesn't speak, no one dares to come up to toast, and hide as far as he can.
Even the director-general dare not be okay.
Song Yi's cell phone rang, the message from [sb] "You can't do anything strong when you drink."
When he was in high school, the little boy learned to drink as an adult. Whoever doesn’t drink is not a man. Song Yi doesn’t want to be called a mother-in-law. He just picks up a bottle of wine and dries up. Before the afternoon, his stomach is like a fire. , Gu Xingchuan, who was sitting in the front row, carried him back to the medical room. It took several days for the needle to come alive.
Song Yili turned off the phone without paying attention, and talked to Yang Dashan for himself.
Director Yang is a real talk, one for US securities, one for regaining the Diaoyu Islands, one for the Philippines, Song Yi is dizzy.
"Come on, have another drink!" Director Yang raised his head and waved his hand.
Before the wine glass was in front of Song Yi's eyes, Gu Xingchuan stretched out his hand to intercept it, stood up, smiled slightly, his dark eyes quenched with cold light, "Director Yang, I haven't had a drink with you today, I will drink this glass."
Director Yang couldn't ask for it. Gu Xingchuan was able to drink with him like a drag of 28,000. This face was too big, "Okay, Xiao Gu, good drink!"
"It's fine at home to drink two glasses with my dad, and I have practiced the amount of alcohol." Gu Xingchuan mentioned his father, and Director Yang had wanted to drink a few more glasses, so he just retreated.
Turning to the second male number Song Yi, Director Yang said with a smile, "How is Xiao Song's drinking?"
"I can drink as much as Director Yang can drink, and I will never let you empty your glass." Song Yi smiled.
A good relationship with the chief director is related to the smoothness of life in the next three months.
When Director Yang heard it, Song Yi was still loyal, "That's not bad! I love to hear that! Come on! Drink!"
Gu Xingchuan gave Song Yi angrily, and tapped the phone keyboard a few times.
Song Yi glanced at the message, [sb: Just pretend, you have a fart!]
Song Yi looked at her phone frequently, and Director Yang found out his taste, he hehe smiled and said, "Xiao Song, this is a strict wife. It's only a few hours and he started investigating a wife like that!"
Song Yi smiled faintly and locked the phone screen, "No, it's a harassing text message. I'm not married yet."
Gu Xingchuan's face was dark and rainy.
"Hurry up!" Director Yang sighed. He didn't notice Gu Xingchuan's hostile gaze. He patted Song Yi on the shoulder and said, "I have a niece who graduated from Beijing Normal University. She is very handsome. We will wait for a while. Arrange for you to meet."
Song Yi coughed slightly and was about to speak. Gu Xingchuan took the lead in grabbing the right to speak, and coldly reminded: "Director Yang, Song Yi said that he was not married, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't have a boyfriend. This kind of thing needs to be asked clearly."
"Ah" Director Yang scratched his hair, "Xiao Song has a boyfriend."
Song Yi couldn't go to see Director Yang's niece, and nodded shyly, "Yes, we are talking, don't bother Director Yang to worry about me."
"It's a pity!" Director Yang sighed regretfully, "What is your boyfriend doing?"
Song Yi hesitated, and Gu Xingchuan looked at him unhurriedly, with torch eyes.
Song Yi met her gaze and looked at Gu Xingchuan as if vigorously. The corner of her mouth slowly ticked: a word by word declaration: "My boyfriend is a photographer, shooting some poultry creatures."
This is Shen Li's job.
This is a naked provocation!
Really shameless, if it were not in front of everyone, Gu Xingchuan had to ask Song Yi what his "boyfriend" was doing!
It was eleven o'clock at the time of the gathering and the banquet. The drunk Director Yang, who was sent by Song Yi, got into the car and went to the bathroom to wash his face. He had great stamina for drinking and his face was flushed.
When Song Yi came out of the bathroom, Gu Xingchuan leaned on the corridor lazily with his arms in his arms, his two long legs were straight, like works of art, and his eyes looked straight at Song Yi.
Under such gaze, Song Yi didn't worry about what would happen to Gu Xingchuan, and was lazy.
He walked forward on his own, Gu Xingchuan rushed forward and grabbed Song's back collar fiercely. "Isn't it daring to run?"
"What do you think?" Song Yi thought, as long as you don't touch your lips suddenly like the last time, it's just as scary as a horror movie.
Gu Xingchuan glared at him, verbally verbally, "You smell of alcohol all over."
If you don't sleep on a bed with you, it's your ass. Song Yi's attitude is cold, "So please stay away from me."
"Haha." Gu Xingchuan sneered, "Our account hasn't been settled yet, dare you say that Shen Li is your boyfriend, you are really bored."
Song Yi smiled provocatively, and Gu Xingchuan deliberately asked, "Could it be that he is your boyfriend, do you have any proof?"
Gu Xingchuan gave him a warning look, "The proof is that I slept with him."
"If you have been a boyfriend after sleeping, then this world will not violate the law." Song Yi grinned sharp teeth.
Gu Xingchuan was so angry that he stared at him coldly for a few seconds.
Song Yi drank a lot of wine tonight, her eyes were pale pink, as if she was painted with charming mysterious pigments. The inner part of her lower lip was slightly plump and crimson. The lip lines were very light, and the whole face looked like... at orgasm. Freeze frame.
Gu Xingchuan's heart twitched fiercely. With a tingling sourness, he turned his head abruptly and said stiffly: "I don't care about the alcoholic, I will let you go today."
Song Yi succeeded in the first battle of the crew, and was satisfied with a kind smile, "Okay, Xingchuan, see you tomorrow."
Gu Xingchuan put his hands back in his sweater pockets, his arms tensed, and watching Song Yi’s back, his eyes were burning, he gritted his teeth, followed up a few steps, and took out a bottle of milk and a board of anti-drinking medicine from his pocket like magic. "have eaten."
Song Yi was dumbfounded. The anti-alcohol medicine is indeed an anti-alcohol medicine, not a rat poison, and milk is indeed milk, not sulfuric acid. Gu Xingchuan has changed sex.
"What are you looking at? I will throw it away." Gu Xingchuan's voice was hard.
Song Yi's stomach was indeed uncomfortable. It was the same as the fire. He kept holding back on the table. He glanced at Gu Xingchuan in surprise, took the milk, and found that the bottle was hot when he touched his finger.
Where did Gu Xingchuan buy hot milk at night?
Song Yi didn't think too much, took the medicine, and said seriously, "Thank you."
"No thanks." Gu Xingchuan smiled badly and said meaningfully: "I spit in the milk."
Song Yi was so angry that he couldn't see if what Gu Xingchuan said was true or false, and the touch disappeared.
What a crazy.