Chapter 1 Spoon

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At the end of the year, Zhong Yi accepted a drama with two male leads.

In the same period of the book, it is very brilliant, and the role is also very good, but the risk of double male lead in the past two years, especially when the other male lead has not been decided, the team naturally dare not take it lightly.

As a result, while the team was still deliberating, Zhong Yi secretly read the book, and then he contacted the director in the middle of the night, and took it on his own.

The next day, her manager was so angry that she pinched someone, and Zhong Yi gave her an analysis in an orderly manner: "Look, I have acted in blind and stupid roles, but I have not acted in the whole half of the play and am crippled." ."

"This corner is good."

He said, "Others are exhausted while filming and playing scenes with Wia, but I just sit there and watch, how comfortable it is."

After the lead actors finalized the official announcement, half a month before the start of the film, director Liu Yuanfeng made a game, and invited the lead actors to have a meal of private Sichuan cuisine.

At the end of February, the flavor of the new year is strong, and there are red hot chili strings hanging on the door frame of the box, and there are several beaming guppies swimming in the aquarium.

Except for an old drama player who didn't show up, Zhong Yi was considered to be the highest-ranked person at the table, and he just won another award at the end of the year, so everyone's topic of discussion inevitably fell on him.

Zhong Yi nodded his head.

--He was so greedy for the pot of Maoxuewang in front of him that his eyes were almost green, but it took him half an hour just to answer the phone, and he couldn't eat a mouthful of hot food for half a day.

So in the end he simply changed the subject and brought it to Liu Yuanfeng's youngest daughter.

Liu Yuanfeng loved his six-year-old baby daughter the most. Immediately, he couldn't pull the brakes, touched his round belly, and began to happily talk about how his daughter had just entered elementary school a while ago, and how she learned a lesson from an Indian foreign teacher in an international school. Curry-flavored English.

Zhong Yi finally got his wish, and dropped his chopsticks on the Maoxuewang in front of him.

As a result, the first bite of soybean sprouts was cold, so Zhong Yi could only call the waiter and re-ignite the fire under the small pot.

Ten minutes later, after a few mouthfuls of hot duck blood, Zhong Yi finally raised his eyes amidst the smoke, and glanced at the boy who had been sitting quietly for two hours.

It's the other male protagonist of this show, a young boy with a face.

The black hair is soft, the chin is pointed and the eyelashes are long, and the neck exposed outside the wide coat is thin and fair.

It is indeed suitable for his role this time. Unlike Zhong Yi's upcoming policeman, this boy's role is set as a cold high school student, and he really needs a clean face to play.

--I just don't know if this kid got into the show a month in advance, or if he's just too young, and he doesn't even want to hide the indifference on his face.

From the moment he entered the private room, apart from the initial self-introduction and greetings, the young boy named Rong Mian never said a single word.

It's really not that they deliberately run on other people's young people, but the kid himself, who has never tried to integrate into everyone's conversations.

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