As soon as these words came out, the way Lu Dongyang looked at Yan An changed.
Originally, I still looked at her from the perspective of looking at the heroine, and didn't think much about other things.
But Qi Yan's words hinted too clearly.
Good flexibility? How did Qi Yan know that Yan Eucalyptus was flexible? Lu Dongyang felt something meaningful in his heart, he looked at Yan Yu, and then at Qi Yan, his eyes were meaningful.
He has been in the industry for decades and has known Qi Yan for more than two years. Originally, in his heart, Qi Yan has always been a smart person who cleans himself and loves himself with first-class means.
Other celebrities have more or less problems in their private lives, but Qi Yan has never had any.
Unexpectedly, smart people are not exempt after all. Isn't it for a woman now that he doesn't hesitate to use himself as a bargaining chip to send someone into his crew as the heroine?
The scene just now was a scene in the play, Qi Yan just acted casually, and he easily outlined the hero, with a **** and a soul.
His previous judgment was not wrong, handing over the male lead to Qi Yan will surely make the film a higher level.
Moreover, Qi Yan itself represents a very high reputation, and the forces behind it are even more incredible.
With Qi Yan, the performance of his film may surpass all his previous works, whether it is awards or box office.
And this statement, a subconscious reaction just now, is actually a steady match with the heroine, and the more I look at it, the more I feel that it is indeed quite suitable.
It's just that Lu Dongyang still hesitated after all.
Qi Yan watched Lu Dongyang's every move, smiled slightly, and got up from his seat.
The table was in such a mess that the supper could not go on. Of course, there is no need to continue.
Qi Yan walked to Yan An's side and looked down at her.
She was still sitting on the ground, the expression on her face changed from panic at the beginning, to bewildered, and then suddenly.
The light in front of his eyes was blocked, Yan An raised his head and met his gaze with a bit of resentment on his face.
She figured it out, Qi Yan did it on purpose just now! Before coming to see the director, he didn't say anything, didn't reveal anything, and only asked her to change her clothes.
Yan Yu originally thought that Qi Yan's skull was worn casually today, but combined with the situation just now, and what he said to the director, it seems that it was changed on purpose.
She hadn't read the script, so she guessed that the scene just now must be in the script. He wanted her natural reaction, let the director see, she was suitable.
But, can't you tell her in advance? Tell her, maybe she can act better!
Moreover, what did the sentence he said to the director look like? What do you mean she has good flexibility? Isn't this obviously telling the director that he has a relationship with her?
Qi Yan bent down and held out his hand to her.
The hands stretched out in front of the eyes, the nails were cut very flat, white and clean, with well-defined joints. It is worthy of fans crazily licking the screen and dreaming of holding hands.
And now, it was right in front of her.
Yan Yu snorted in his heart, patted the hem of his skirt, put his hands on the ground, and got up by himself, without any intention of asking him to help him.
Qi Yan smiled faintly, retracted his hand without any reaction, and turned to look at Lu Dongyang: "Director Lu, since there is nothing else, let's go first."
Lu Dongyang: "Mr. Qi, this movie—"
Qi Yan interrupted the other party: "My meaning is very obvious. Whether it is okay or not is up to you, the director."
Hearing this, Lu Dongyang frowned, didn't speak, with a dignified expression, as if he was still weighing and thinking.
Yan An stood aside, pricked up his ears and listened silently.
She also knew that now she didn't have any capital to talk to a big director like Lu Dongyang. He didn't even have the position to jump out and promise him that he would perform well.
Because she has never filmed before, she has no idea.
It seems that whether it is the previous world of cultivating immortals or the current society, strength is the most important thing.
Yan Yu sighed in his heart.
Lu Dongyang looked at Yan Yu, his eyes flickering.
There are too many factors that determine a movie, let alone such an important role as the heroine? Qi Yan's test just now did let him see some of Yan's potential. However, it is still not enough...
Qi Yan sighed softly: "Director Lu, I remember that you are only fifty now, so you don't dare to take risks? I have the words with me, so what are you afraid of?"
Lu Dongyang was afraid that the movie would be ruined because of rumors, but he had already agreed to act. Is there any movie he starred in that is not good? Even if Yan Yu has no experience, what problems can go wrong if he directs the show himself?
He shook his head, didn't say anything else, raised his chin towards the door of the box, and walked straight out.
Yan Yu looked at Lu Dongyang, then at Qi Yan, and trotted to catch up.
The decoration of the hotel here is magnificent and luxurious. The people who come and go are all dignitaries in suits and leather shoes, so naturally they don't pay special attention to celebrities and listen to gossip.
But she subconsciously whispered: "Mr. Qi, Mr. Qi."
After shouting twice, seeing that he still didn't respond, Yan Yu slightly increased his voice: "Hello, Qi Yan!"
Qi Yan tilted his head and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Huh?"
Yan Yu followed and walked beside him: "Are we going to leave like this? In the current situation, did Director Lu agree?"
There is no result, even if it doesn't work, you have to refuse, right? But when he just came out, Lu Dongyang didn't agree or disagree.
Qi Yan glanced at her.
Yan Yu's face was serious, his big eyes flickered, it was the result of really thinking about this matter.
He lowered his eyes, turned his head to look straight ahead, and suddenly felt a little teasing in his heart.
A little bit of starlight flashed in Qi Yan's eyes, he didn't give a specific answer, and played back her question lightly, with a slightly drawn out tone: "What do you think?"
Yan Yu: "..."
She opened her mouth wordlessly, feeling like she knew he was deliberately teasing her, but she had no proof.
Yan Yu said angrily, "I just don't know, so I asked you."
"Oh." He nodded and replied, "I don't know either."
Yan Yu: "..."
I really want to swear.
The location of the hotel is very close to Qi Yan's Liu Ye villa area, but far from Yan An's Donglian Lake villa area.
Normally, Yang Shen should send Qi Yan back first, and then Yan Yu.
But when passing through the Liuye villa area, the car didn't stop at all, and drove straight to the suburbs.
As far as Eucalyptus is concerned, he is unaware of this.
Because as soon as she got in the car, she started chatting with Liang Baiyu.
The conversation was about meeting the director, and we erased some details such as 'flexibility'.
Qi Yan has been busy for several days, and last night he read the script and took a light sleep in the car in the middle of the night.
After waking up, the car had already arrived at Donglian Lake, so they were still chatting.
The lights in the car were turned off, and it was dark, only the blue light on the screen of her mobile phone shone on her face, reflecting her smiling face.
I don't know who to chat with, laughing like this.
Qi Yan's face turned cold unknowingly, he glanced at her, took out his phone, and dealt with the matter.
Over there, Yan An subconsciously rubbed his arms, thinking that the air in the car was a bit open.
She shrunk herself into a ball, looked out the window, saw that she was almost there, said goodbye to Liang Baiyu, and started to pack her things.
Two or three minutes later, the car stopped in front of her house.
"Teacher Qi, Assistant Yang, I'll go first, be careful on the road!" Yan Yu waved his little hand, opened the door and got out of the car.
Qi Yan put the phone in his pocket, stretched out his long hand, and took a bag of things behind the seat.
It was a black paper bag, so I couldn't see what was inside.
When Yan Yu was about to reach the gate and was about to open it, Qi Yan pushed the door and got off the car: "Yan Yu, wait."
The door of the villa is locked with a fingerprint. Yan Yu, who was about to press his fingerprint, paused and subconsciously turned around.
Under the street lamp, Qi Yan carried a black paper bag, pushed open the iron gate of the yard in front of the villa, walked up the steps, and came to her side.
Yan An's eyes fell on the bag in his hand, with curiosity in his eyes, he subconsciously reached out: "What is this? Is it for me?"
Qi Yan avoided the hand holding the bag, and gently grabbed her extended hand with the other hand.
Yan An's wrist was very thin, and he clasped it with five fingers, and it was easy to clasp it.
She was taken aback, the air conditioner in the car was on, and the person had just stepped out, her fingertips were still cold, which made her tremble, and subconsciously shrank her hands.
And what is this for? They're all divorced, it doesn't matter anymore, why are you still messing around? !
As soon as this idea appeared in her mind, Qi Yan on the other end grabbed her hand and pressed the door lock.
With a tick, the door opened.
Qi Yan let go of her, pushed the door open and entered with a relaxed and natural expression, as if he was just entering his own house.
Yan Eucalyptus didn't feel anything, until the sound of the door opening, she reacted quickly.
! ! he went in? He actually went in like this?
It's okay to go in, the important thing is that there are three children inside!
Although she specifically told them to stay in the enchantment before going out, she couldn't resist coming out to get something, or simply being disobedient and coming out to have a walk.
As long as there is a 1% probability of this kind of thing happening, it is enough to make Yan Euan's heart jump.
In an instant, Yan An's potential exploded, and without even thinking about it, he slammed into the door with a bang.
She rushed forward, and the high heels on her feet could hardly stand up.
Fortunately, as a plant, I have been on the lake for a long time, and my balance ability is good. I shook my hands and stabilized my body.
She didn't have time to look at it carefully, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she shouted directly: "Ah! Teacher Qi!"
The voice was so loud that it shook the entire living room, and it was her words that echoed, even the glass vases in the living room were trembling slightly.
He even frightened Yan Mengmeng, who had just stepped out of the barrier to welcome her when she heard the door open.
The entrance and exit of the enchantment is in a osmanthus bush in the backyard.
Yan Mengmeng is small and flexible, but because she was too anxious, she bumped into the sweet-scented osmanthus tree slightly, and even the leaves of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree shook slightly, rustling.
Qi Yan looked over subconsciously.
Yan Yu followed and looked over, his heart fluttered.
It's okay, okay, she just yelled loudly, scaring the child back.
"What?" Qi Yan frowned, looked at Yan Euan meaningfully, and walked towards the backyard.
Yan An clenched his fists and followed: "It should be the wind. After all, it's by the lake. It's windy at night—" She spoke quickly, taking three steps at a time, overtaking on a curve, and directly blocked in front of Qi Yan. "Mr. Qi, what did you call me just now?"
She laughed nervously: "It's late now, if there's nothing else, I want to rest early, so you should go back quickly."
Qi Yan looked down at her with deep eyes.
Yan Yu felt guilty, so his smile became even brighter.
He picked up the bag he was carrying and stuffed it into her arms.
She hugged subconsciously, and lowered her head to take a look inside.
Like a stack of videotapes?
Qi Yan clapped his hands, walked around her, and walked out of the backyard, saying: "How is the house? Are you used to living there? I remember that the backyard has a nice view."
Yan Yu was holding the bag of things, neither throwing it nor letting it go, so he could only continue to hold it and follow it out.
The children were hiding in the barrier, and he couldn't find him even if he went out. Yan Yu was a little relieved, but he still followed closely: "Accustom to adapt."
He smiled slightly, came to the osmanthus tree, and took a closer look.
At this time, it was almost ten o'clock in the evening, and the street lights in the grass in the yard were on, the lights were dim, and there were mosquitoes flying around.
Although the light will not make the surroundings as bright as day, it can probably make people see the road clearly.
Nothing out of the ordinary.
It seemed that the leaves shaking just now were indeed only due to the evening wind.
But Qi Yan didn't know that three steps away from him, the three children in the enchantment were all staring at him.
Yan Mengmeng hugged the big **** in her arms, and together with Yan Kuku, shrank her body, and subconsciously moved to Yan Zhuzhu's side.
Yan Zhuzhu was a little strange: "What's wrong?"
Yan Mengmeng said: "This is that bad uncle, the one who almost ate me and Kuku last time."
Yan Zhuzhu nodded, frowning his sword eyebrows, put his hands behind his back, raised his head, looked at Qi Yan carefully, and said like an adult: "It's him, it's okay, I can avenge you."
Yan Kuku thought for a while, recalled the time when he was unable to move in the hands of the bad uncle, and said: "Brother Zhuzhu, let's forget about revenge, this bad uncle is a bit powerful."
Yan Mengmeng also nodded, and held Yan Zhuzhu with one free hand: "Brother, calm down."
Yan An was taken aback by Yan Zhuzhu's words, afraid that the child would not understand anything, and recklessly ran out of the barrier to seek revenge from Qi Yan.
It's okay, it's okay, it's a false alarm.
She exhales.
Naturally, Qi Yan didn't know the people in the barrier, nor could he hear the conversations in the barrier.
Finding nothing, he looked back and planned to leave.
Just before he left, he swept his eyes and saw a plastic vegetable in the grass.
If he remembered correctly, this thing should be one of the toys that Yan An took away from him last time.
Play house games for children.
Qi Yan leaned over, passed his hand in the grass, and picked up the little toy.
Turning casually between his fingers, he frowned, and asked Yan Yu next to him: "Didn't you throw it away?"
Yan An freed one hand and patted his forehead with a headache.
That **** big cock, this toy belongs to a big cock! The big **** must have run around pecking at the toy and leaving it in the grass!
She put down her hands, pretended to think for a while, and then pretended to suddenly realize: "Oh-this, I planned to throw it away that day, but I didn't know the garbage classification, which trash bin should I put toys in, so I brought them back . Later, the big **** at home liked it very much, so I used it as a toy.”
Qi Yan was noncommittal: "Really?"
"Yes, yes." Yan An stood on tiptoe, raised his head and pointed at the toy in his hand, and smiled awkwardly, "Hahaha, look carefully, there are probably traces of being pecked by chickens on it."
He looked at it, and there it was.
Yan An relaxed his mind and quickly changed the subject: "By the way, Mr. Qi, what is this bag of videotapes?"
Qi Yan glanced at the sweet-scented osmanthus tree again, and said, "Come with me."
After speaking, he returned to the living room.
Yan Yu stuck out his tongue, glanced at the barrier, and gestured to them, telling the children not to come out, and then followed him in.
Qi Yan took Yan An all the way up to the second floor, and pushed open a north-facing room on the second floor.
She held the video tape curiously and followed behind. After the door opened, she poked her head in and took a look inside.
Is…
Yan Yu pondered for a while in his heart, it was a tool room.
The three sides of the room are mirrors similar to a dance studio, and there is a railing for leg pressing.
The middle half is an open space, and the other half is fitness equipment such as treadmills.
On the wall without a mirror, there is a screen, and there is a projector next to it.
It has complete functions, integrating the dance studio, gymnasium and projection hall, so Yan Yu called it a tool room in his heart.
Qi Yan glanced back at her, took the bag in her arms, and asked: "It's been a few days since you moved here, and you haven't found this place?"
Yan Yu withdrew his peeking gaze and thought about it carefully. He should have no problem with this question, so he answered carefully: "Well, I didn't find it. I was active on the first and third floors."
The backyard on the first floor is the main activity area, and people may go to the swimming pool outside the bedroom on the third floor to sleep at night.
She has never been to other places.
Qi Yan shook his head, didn't say anything, and put the video tape next to the projector: "Lu Dongyang's movie heroine is a dancer. There are five dances in the movie, so you have to practice these five dances before shooting. During the day Go to the company's dance studio to practice with the teacher, and you will practice here yourself when you come back at night."
Yan Yu nodded casually, and only halfway through the nod, he said, "Huh? But Director Lu doesn't know that yet?"
"He agreed." Qi Yan said lightly.
Yan Yu's eyes widened slightly: "When?"
"Just now in the car." He put in a video tape while answering, and added in a slightly cold tone, "When you were chatting with people."
Yan Yu scratched his hair and said oh, because his tone was a little inexplicable.
Don't bosses like to see employees playing with their mobile phones under their noses?
Be more careful next time.
It didn't take long for dance teaching videos to appear on the screen.
It's ballet.
She looked up for a minute, and then her face wrinkled: "How long will it take me to learn?"
Qi Yan pondered for a moment: "It will start up in a month, and this month, you have to practice dancing. Not only that, but I will also ask Yang Shen to arrange acting lessons for you."
Yan Yu had never danced before.
She is money grass, not seaweed.
She bit her finger, and she was a little slurred when she spoke, and her tone was a little worried. It sounded like she was being coquettish for no reason: "Then I won't learn what to do in a month?"
Qi Yan looked at her.
Yan Eucalyptus's voice has always been clear, like the sound of water dripping on the surface of the water when the snow melts in spring and winter.
But at this moment, the clear voice was a little unconfident, so the volume was lowered, with a girlish voice, delicate and delicate, like catkins falling to the ground.
Inexplicably reminded him of the scene three years ago, when the girl choked up and cried in his ear, and whispered 'Qi Yan...'.
And that wicker-like figure.
There is something deep in Qi Yan's eyes, like the surface of a sea full of moonlight, which seems to be calm, but it can surge with huge waves in the next second.
His lips parted slightly, and his voice was deep and long: "You can learn."
Yan An let go of his fingers and looked at him with some doubts.
How could he be so confident that she could learn?
Qi Yan came over, stopped beside her, lowered his head, and whispered in her ear: "Forget what I just told Director Lu? You are quite flexible. Three years ago, I thought it was a pity that you couldn't dance. .”
In the end, the word "le" is almost inaudible.
Yan An's face turned red.
When he said that, she remembered it.
He said this, between the sheets.
She took a few steps back in an instant, lowered her head, and became angry from embarrassment: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Qi Yan raised his lips, and there was a faint smile on his face: "Did I say something wrong? But I remember—"
"It's all over, don't mention it!" Yan Yu covered his ears with a sad face, as if he didn't want to listen or recall anymore.
These are all black history of red Luoluo! I just came here three years ago, I am not ashamed, I dare to do anything to have a baby.
It's different now, she wants to save face! Save face!
Qi Yan's smile gradually disappeared.
He looked at Yan Eucalyptus deeply, his eyes dimmed.
It's in the past? past?
Yan An scratched his hair, but didn't notice the change in Qi Yan's face, he glanced at him hastily, and began to order to evict: "You should go."
Qi Yan's expression turned cold, and he hummed: "Then you rest."
After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room and was about to go downstairs.
Yan An stayed in the tool room, watching the ballet dancers dancing on the screen, and sighed sadly.
Just halfway through the sigh, thinking of the children in the backyard, she let out a soft ah, turned around quickly and ran out the door, saying as she ran, "Teacher Qi! I'll see you off!"
In order for the children to hear, she spoke very loudly, and even her footsteps were deliberately aggravated, making a thud thump.
Qi Yan, who had just walked between the first and second floors, turned her head, looked at her, and then looked at the living room downstairs where no one was there.
There is something meaningful in the expression.
Something is wrong with Yan Yu, as if reminding someone that he is leaving.
It's the same as just entering the door, reminding someone that he is here.