Superstar, No Big Deal?!

"Brother, you are so boring," the white-robed boy sat lazily on the recliner, put a fan on his face, and began to calm himself.

"Okay, click!" Even as a well-known director in China, Lin Yiqian never thought that there would be a newcomer who would perform so well, and his acting skills would not be lost in front of Xiao Qishen. Such a person is in this circle. Inside, it's impossible not to have one's own world.

Xiao Qishen’s acting skills are not as good as the best. It’s just that in this circle, having top acting skills does not mean he will have top status. The so-called superstar does not necessarily have the best acting skills and the best singing skills. He wants Yes, they can only act, sing, and wear masks.

Xiao Qishen is such a character, he has everything a superstar should have, and he also has a background that other artists do not have.

In this circle for more than ten years, there was only one person who was proficient in acting and singing, but he also had an unparalleled position, but he died in such a bleak way.

"Director," his assistant saw him in a trance, "what's next?"

Lin Yiqian glanced at the watch on his wrist, "It's all gone now, prepare for the night scene tonight." He walked to Shan Yatong and Xiao Qishen and said, "Today's condition is very good, Yatongdi A good performance."

Shan Yatong's cheeks reddened, "Thank you for the director." No one can believe that this young man has just performed a wayward and lazy rich man.

Xiao Qizhi smiled and said, "Does Yatong really have no experience in acting?"

Shan Yatong met Xiao Qishen's gaze, "No." The words without explanation were still a faint smile and shyness, but at that moment, Xiao Qishi had the illusion that the young man's eyes were full of coldness.

Xiao Qishi didn't mind. He took the drink from the assistant and handed it to Shan Yatong, "Do you want it?"

Shan Yatong accepted, "Thank you Brother Xiao." Before he could unscrew the cap, he saw Yang Jun walking towards him holding his mobile phone. He smiled apologetically to Xiao Qi, took two steps forward, took the mobile phone, and called. The display is an unfamiliar number.

Looking at the display during the call, Shan Yatong glanced at Yang Jun and took the phone to his ear, "Hello, this is Shan Yatong."

"Yatong, have you been transferred to Tianguan?" An anxious voice came from the phone, and Shan Yatong heard that it was Luo Yanqian's voice.

He was slightly puzzled, Luo Yanqian actually called for this matter?

"Well, what's the matter?" He asked lightly.

"How's your treatment in Tianguan?" There was a pause and continued to ask anxiously.

"I don't know," Shan Yatong glanced at Lin Yiqian and Xiao Qishen, who were not far away from him, "No one in Tianguan has talked with me yet."

"I will go to the director and ask them not to transfer you. The current situation is very unfavorable to you. I will go to the director now and can't let them transfer you. There are many famous artists under Tianguan. When will you be able to get ahead? "

"It's okay," Shan Yatong smiled lightly, "Aren't you recording the show today? Why did you call me?"

Luo Yanqian, who was a little helpless by Shan Yatong's obvious change of topic, shouted in a low voice, "Yatong, can you be more serious?"

Shan Yatong heard the low roar of Luo Yanqian on the phone, and the urging of the TV station staff on the phone. He said lightly, "I'm serious, Luo Yanqian, you can record the show, what's the matter? You will talk after you finish recording the show."

From the corner of Xiao Qishen's eyes, he watched Shan Yatong closing the phone cover expressionlessly, and squinted his eyes. This look of Shan Yatong was completely different from the shy boy just now.

He walked to Shan Yatong and leaned on Shan Yatong's shoulders, "Yatong, where will I go to eat later." He saw that there was a call coming in on the phone with a strange number.

"Brother Xiao?" Obviously he was a little surprised at the sudden act of lying on his shoulders. The boy opened his mouth slightly, "Lunch?"

With the other hand pressed the shutdown button, Xiao Qishen patted his shoulder, "Yes, there is nowhere to go with me." After that, he said to Lin Yiqian, "Director Lin, let's go first. Take a step."

Shan Yatong was dragged by Xiao Qishi to the dressing room to change into drama clothes, and Xiao Qishi took him into the car. He was slightly puzzled. When did the king of the entertainment industry become so enthusiastic about young artists?

There was a French song in Xiao Qishi’s car. Shan Yatong suddenly remembered that Xiao Qishi had said that he liked Jing Anjue most on TV, and couldn’t help but sneer. This person, perhaps even he has ever acted in a movie, sang Didn’t you know the song?

"Brother Xiao, do you like Jing Anjue the most?" Shan Yatong smiled lightly, "I also like his movies."

"Jing Anjue?" Xiao Qi was taken aback for a while, then he realized who the other party was talking about, "Do you like him?"

Shan Yatong turned her head and looked out the window, "Yeah."

Xiao Qi really remembered the mistake he made when drawing the question last night. Originally, he answered that he liked Jing Anjue the most and then performed the classic flower twisting smile, but he didn't like to be the shadow of others, so that question was not affected by him. When he got it, he originally thought it would be Luo Yanqian who got the question, but he didn't expect it to be Shan Yatong, but it was precisely this way that he saw the specialness of the boy again.

"Do you like French food?" Xiao Qizhi continued to find a topic and chat.

Shan Yatong looked out the window and looked at Xiao Qishen in a puzzled way. When did he say he likes French cuisine?

Xiao Qi raised his eyebrows to explain his doubts, "Yesterday you and Luo Yanqian went to a French restaurant to have a meal, and it has been photographed by the media." As for the content of the topic, there is no need to guess what kind of **** report.

"Then it is said that I and Luo Yanqian are homosexual?" Shan Yatong asked not surprisingly.

Xiao Qi was staring at the front, so he didn't see the indifferent in Shan Yatong's eyes, "Don't worry, no one will believe that kind of small newspaper reports."

What Shan Yatong wants to ask more is, why does he also know such a small report? He answered, bowed his head and stopped talking.

Xiao Qi even noticed that Shan Yatong’s name for Luo Yanqian was a relatively unfamiliar full name. I don’t know why, he seemed to have such a relaxed sense of truth, "You don’t like French cuisine, what do you like?"

Shan Yatong really doesn't understand this Xiao Qizhi, a heavenly character doesn't seem to need to be so good to a young artist, right?

Is there a topic of caring for the younger generation in front of the media? Even so, there is no need to do this step.

"I don't particularly like it," Shan Yatong smiled, took out his mobile phone, and turned on it.

Xiao Qishi watched his actions, "You are not afraid that the company will not be able to contact you when you shut down?"

Before Shan Yatong had time to answer, the phone rang again. He lowered his head and watched the 11 Arabic numerals flashing back and forth, pressing the answer button.

"Shan Yatong!" The voice in the phone was furious, and Shan Yatong rubbed his ears, "What happened to you?"

"Where are you now, I'll come to you." The person on the phone seemed to suppress his anger with all his might.

"Are you not recording the show?" Shan Yatong was slightly surprised.

"Stop talking nonsense, where are you?" Obviously, this person had a bad patience, and still revealed his anger in his words.

"I'm in the car right now," Shan Yatong rubbed his forehead, "If you don't record the show, it will cause a lot of trouble."

"In whose car?" The person on the other end of the phone didn't give him a chance to speak.

"Brother Xiao, I'm going to have lunch with him." Shan Yatong smiled and said, after speaking, he looked at the man who seemed to be driving seriously.

With a click, a beep came from the other end of the phone, and Shan Yatong looked at the phone that ended the call. What happened?

Isn’t it just four years that people in the entertainment industry have become weird?

"I'm thinking about it, how about going to eat Western food?" Xiao Qishen smiled and asked Shan Yatong who was staring at the phone in a daze.

"Ah, okay," Shan Yatong put the phone in his pocket, forget it, this boy is a popular niche, and his temper is strange and normal.

"Your friend seems to be very angry?" Xiao Qishi saw the car turned a corner. "Have you quarreled?"

Shan Yatong scratched his head, looking a little at a loss, "No...No."

Xiao Qi didn't continue to ask questions. In this circle, many things are taboo to break the casserole and ask them to the end. He admires this boy, but it does not mean that he needs to know everything about him.

However, he can guess some more, that is enough.

At the other end, Luo Yanqian threw the phone to the assistant beside him, stood up with a calm face, "Now you can start recording the show!"

The staff standing nearby led him to the backstage busy and enthusiastically. Their show was not very well-known. This time Luo Yanqian was invited to rely on some personal relationships. However, Luo Yanqian's appearance does not seem to be very good. Happy, he still tries not to mess with this popular artist.

Luo Yanqian walked on the dim backstage passage and was at a loss. What was he angry and worried about?

That was Shan Yatong's own decision. What is so irritating about him and what can he worry about?

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