My Lift As A Top Star In A Book

Song Zhan today is still very low-key, with only He Wen by his side.

He walked up to the director and nodded slightly: "Director Li, hello."

"You... hello."

Although I have seen Song Zhan countless times, this is the first time I saw Song Zhan in my crew. The director's little heart couldn't hold back, and the word "you" broke the sound.

The three golden actor came to play his small supporting role in this play, what a topic this is!

Li Yu felt that as long as he put the word Song Zhan on the cast list of the ending song, his score of this play would increase by ten points.

At first, the crew didn't realize who the man in black suddenly broke into the crew. After Song Zhan took off his mask, the whole crew was boiling, and the scene couldn't be controlled for a while.

It was because the director had been prepared for a long time, guarded against death outside, and issued a gag order to every staff member, so that the news of Song Zhan's joining the team was not leaked.

The only person in the entire production crew who was calm as usual, without disturbance, and who even wanted to laugh was Qin Nuan.

In the dressing room, Song Zhan chatted with Qin Nuan, "You don't seem to be very surprised."

"From when you got on the plane to when you were sitting in the dressing room, the director informed me of your whereabouts every half hour. I was already excited."

Qin Nuan smiled and took off the two yellow ribbons on her bun. Later, there will be a rivalry scene between Song Sisi and Wei Yan, and she will change her look.

After hearing this, Song Zhan chuckled lightly.

He raised his eyes to look at Qin Nuan who was in the same frame as him in the makeup mirror. His eyes were slightly dark. The girl was wearing a goose yellow skirt, her head was lowered and she was combing her bangs seriously.

Like a fluffy little yellow duck, people can't help but want to poke it.

Qin Nuan cooperated with the make-up teacher to remove the bun from her hair, and by the way picked up that bunch of bangs and rolled them with a roller. The weather in summer is hot, and it is easy to wear makeup. Qin Nuan's foundation that covers the scars on his forehead is already a little dizzy. As soon as the bangs were lifted, the scars were fully exposed.

Song Zhan naturally saw it too, his pupils shrank slightly, and he pretended to ask casually: "How did you get your forehead?"

"You're talking about that?" Qin Nuan pointed to her forehead, smiled innocently in the mirror, "I didn't look at the road, and accidentally bumped into the electric pole."

Habitually averts eyes when lying.

It was exactly the same as her habit thirteen years ago.

Song Zhan withdrew his gaze, turned his head to look at He Wen who was standing by the side, saw him holding his mobile phone by the door and smirked, and asked softly, "Are you free?"

"No...not idle."

He Wen immediately put away his phone and walked out the door, "Well, I'm going to chat with Sister Xiao Tan, I haven't seen her in the company for a while."

Song Zhan nodded with satisfaction.

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Playing with Song Zhan, Qin Nuan originally thought that he would be suppressed, or that the two of them couldn't find the feeling, or even get the words.

But what she didn't expect was that the two of them had a tacit understanding when they played together.

The scenes I shoot are basically one-off.

The scene that was originally planned to be filmed until ten o'clock in the evening ended at eight o'clock. The crew members happily took their jobs away.

Song Zhan asked He Wen to order a supper. The actors and staff of the crew saw that the supper was still a luxurious seafood barbecue, and they blew rainbow farts at Song Zhan again.

Qin Nuan was sitting at the director's table. Coincidentally, Song Zhan was opposite the table. The table of the barbecue stall was a bit short, and his long legs curled up under the table, looking a little aggrieved.

Qin Nuan moved her legs back, trying to make room for him.

Song Zhan actually understood it quickly. He chuckled and stretched his legs to Qin Nuan's feet, "Thank you."

The girl's skirt fluttered with the night breeze, brushing against his trousers, making a soft rustling sound.

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