Chapter 39

Since then, the two have slowly gotten better and better, until this summer, then the winter, and the current emotional state, which can be roughly described with pink and yellow words like glue like paint.

According to this emotional trajectory, Wang Ziye felt that he and Xue Tingyun took it, the standard first

after marriage

Love the script and belong.

Wang Ziye, one of the male protagonists who fell in love with the first marriage after marriage, can't figure it out. He and his cohabitant have such a fashionable relationship line. Why is the career line in such a mess? The other male protagonists went up and down, and when it was his turn, they went up and down.

Outrageous, outrageous, the same male protagonist, no golden finger, nor Jack Su. Let the audience see the wool? Halfway through, they all scolded and ran away. This screenwriter is not good, at most only the level of Douban 4 points drama.

"Brother?" Xiang Wan wondered, "What are you talking to yourself?"

Bart drove, Xiang Wan sat in the co-pilot, Wang Ziye was alone in the back row, and was about to arrive at the meeting place with the director.

The artist was nervous, thinking wildly in his mind, and said solemnly: "I will rehearse the dialogue with the director."

If according to his own character, if he gave up this role, he would have given up. In the final analysis, it was not for others, but for his own heart. Such a matter would not be announced to the world.

As Mr. Huo said, this is not a solution that he can come up with. Both Mr. Huo and Xue Tingyun are smart people, and the underlying logic of solving problems is to reduce losses as much as possible. It's not like Wang Ziye is a reckless man, he does everything he does, and he just takes the responsibility himself.

The last time Xue Tingyun reminded him and told him to meet the director, he liked the script, and if he wanted to play the role well, he should make it clear to the director. Only then did he bring along the biography of the characters he had written, and visited the director for the second time.

Without the basis of character biography, the director probably won't see him this time.

The meeting place was chosen by the director. Their team should be working nearby. The director brought a younger staff member, and the two came together.

The two sides greeted him, and Wang Ziye could hear the voice of the staff member. It was the young assistant who called him last time and told him that "the character biography is well written".

The director obviously didn't expect Wang Ziye to ask him to meet. He thought that the young actor still wanted to talk to him about the script and characters. It was quite common for actors to have such thoughts and actions.

Especially this time, after putting a lot of effort into the role and the script, the actor found that the director had already had other candidates in his mind in advance, or worried that he would be made difficult after joining the group, or wanted to further win the director's approval. It's nothing.

The director has been in the industry for a long time and has worked with hundreds of actors. He can understand the performance and competitiveness of many actors.

Although Wang Ziye was very nervous, he didn't go around the corners, got straight to the point, and decided to withdraw from the play.

The director immediately looked surprised, and looked at him suspiciously, not sure if there was anger behind what he said, or if there was another deep meaning.

Wang Ziye was full of energy, and frankly told the director all the inner struggles and choices he had made during this period of time.

The director frowned at first, still full of doubts, and then slowly raised his brows. He has been in this industry for many years, and the actor can still perceive whether the actor is sincere or not. In the end, the director was still a little puzzled, but the tone of the exit was no longer questioning, but just a question, even a little curious.

"Even if you quit now," said the director, mentioning the name of the Chinese opera actor, "this role may not fall on his head. If you vacate this position, another person may be recommended. Do you think Does your humility make sense?"

Wang Ziye did not decide that he would not act, that senior brother would definitely be able to act, only said: "Of course it makes sense, I did not make this decision for that senior brother, I know how much I have and I have no strength to interfere. With such a large investment in the selection of any character in the crew, I can't control others, I can only manage myself."

The director narrowed his eyes and said, "Are you mocking me when you say this?"

Wang Ziye said: "I've been in this industry for a few years, and I understand that many people have many last resorts, and no one has the position to ridicule anyone."

The director nodded, noncommittal.

"One day in the future, maybe I will regret today's decision. I may also have to make some last resort choices one day in the future, but at least not now." Wang Ziye felt relieved for a while as he said, and said with a smile, "To be honest, I still have a way to go now, and I have no last resort. If I am going to do something that goes against my heart at this time, I will have to step on the bottom line. Then when it is really a last resort in the future, I will probably do whatever I can. There is no lower limit. There are many things, once you start, you do it once, and you do it twice. After a long time, you forget what you shouldn’t do and what you can’t do. It’s better not to do it from the beginning.”

The director also laughed and said: "The film school has a good atmosphere in recent years, and such a naive little junior brother can still come out."

Wang Ziye had long known that the director was a senior from a certain class in the 1980s. The gap between age and qualifications was too large, and it was not easy to climb such a senior, so he didn't have the embarrassment to mention it twice.

But he could hear that the director was not sarcastic, so he continued: "Senior brother is joking, I'm not too naive, I'm just stupid, I can only do some multiple-choice questions, like or not, willing or unwilling. Others are more complicated. Yes, I won't do it."

The director nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then you came to see me, have you thought about what answer I will give you? Maybe you want me to help you change your role? What other drama...what do you think?"

"If there are really suitable roles and opportunities for me in the future, it would be better if you are willing to consider me." Wang Ziye admitted frankly that he had fantasized about this, and said, "But that's another matter, it's a matter of fact. Said, I like this script very much. When I got the book, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep. I watched it over and over again, and I was looking forward to seeing its finished product on the screen in the future. I am an actor and an audience at the same time. For an audience, I don't want to eat sand in the good dim sum, why don't I sift myself out first."

After chatting like this for a long time, the director asked him a lot of questions, and he was very curious about this little junior brother. After asking, the director was a little tired. Looking at the green plant opposite, he suddenly became fascinated.

Seeing the cold scene, his assistant offered to add Wang Ziye's WeChat, saying that he could keep in touch if he had nothing to do, and it would be better if he had the opportunity to cooperate.

Wang Ziye and his assistant scanned each other's friends, and understood in their hearts that these words were similar to "have a meal together when you are free".

The director has other things to do. Wang Ziye feels that he has completed the goal of Xue Tingyun's guidance relatively well, and he has accurately conveyed his inner thoughts to the director.

A friendly and friendly farewell.

"The show will start in mid-December," the director said. "If you are free, you can go to the crew to see it."

Wang Ziye: "?"

The director laughed and said: "As an invited audience, you are welcome to watch the drama you are looking forward to. The shooting process is not much different from what you imagined."

After watching the two directors leave.

Xiang Wancai, who didn't dare to show the atmosphere the whole time, sighed and said a little disappointedly: "I thought he was going to invite my brother to play a role in friendship."

Bart said: "It's not the kind of drama we used to shoot. Cai Xunyi said he would make a cameo appearance, and the screenwriter immediately worked overtime to write flying pages for him."

really. If it's the kind of crew that shoots flying pages every day, or a legal drama that was previously cut by others, Wang Ziye doesn't care about it.

Wang Ziye turned a deaf ear to the words of the assistants at this time, clenched his fists, and said, "After meeting three times, the director shook hands with me for the first time."

On the way back, he sent a message to another male protagonist whom he loved after his first marriage, and diligently reported the overview of his meeting with the director today.

As soon as the message was sent, the other party called.

Both Bart and Xiang Wan looked at Wang Ziye in the back row from the rearview mirror.

Wang Ziye put the phone to his ear, the corners of his brows and eyes were filled with joy in love, and his tone was unconsciously low, and said, "Aren't you busy? Why do you have time to call me?"

Xue Tingyun said, "It's fine now, how are you talking to the director?"

Wang Ziye said: "It should be alright, sigh—you teach me to be dumb, I can't do this well, you should accompany me, as my spokesperson, I really can't do it by myself, but It should be... also Isaac, the director finally shook hands with me, my intuition is a perfect solution, and achieved the guiding spirit of Teacher Xue at the meeting last night."

Xue Tingyun smiled and listened to Wang Ziye's bragging. Suddenly, someone seemed to ask Xue Tingyun what he was talking about. He said to Wang Ziye, "Wait a minute." Wang Ziye couldn't understand the words.

His tone at work is completely different from that in private.

Wang Ziye seemed to have accidentally caught a glimpse of Teacher Xue at work, and thought fascinatedly, if there is a chance to act as a scholar in the future, it is really sexy to imitate my obedient tone of voice.

"My colleague is here." Xue Tingyun sent him away, and then continued to talk to him on the phone. There should be no one next to him. Xue Tingyun was also very relaxed and said, "There is nothing in the laboratory today, but it is also very annoying. I got angry three times a day. In the morning, the students came to be angry with me. At noon, the leaders came to share some irritating gossip with me in the institute. After going to work in the afternoon, I went to a meeting. After they posted the results of their team, they ran in front of me and showed off their might. If there was no one next to him at the time, I would have slapped the cactus in the middle of the conference table directly on his face."

Wang Ziye: "..."

Xue Tingyun finally said: "I have posted eight articles this year, and I never show off."

"..." Wang Ziye listened to it in disbelief, not knowing how to evaluate it, said, "You... you need to calm down and drink more water."

This was the first time in his life that he heard Xue Tingyun complaining about him. In the past, he had only mentioned to him a few times that it was a bit tiring to conduct experiments—and he was deliberately selling out for the nightly 1/0 competition.

Such a childish complaint like today is the first time.

"You are engaged in scientific research," Wang Ziye said, "the same thing... don't care too much."

Xue Tingyun was out of breath today, and said, "Isn't it a carbon-based creature that is engaged in scientific research? I still go to the bathroom in person, am I surprised? I'm still in love in person, is it surprising?"

Wang Ziye: "..."

Xue Tingyun also said: "..."

"It seems that the water is retrograde today." Xue Tingyun said, "I'm upset."

Wang Ziye said, "I'm fine this afternoon, I'll pick you up from get off work?"

It's still early for get off work.

After he finished speaking, he revealed his feelings, just wanting to meet people quickly.

Both Xiang Wan and Bart heard it.

Xue Tingyun couldn't understand it and asked, "Where are you now?"

Wang Ziye said the location of the car at this time.

Xue Tingyun thought for a while and said, "I have nothing to do this afternoon. Would you like to come to my unit to play for a while?"

"..." Wang Ziye said in surprise, "Is this something you can play casually?"

Half an hour later, Xiang Wan and Bart put the artist outside the door of the Institute of Microbiology, and the three illiterates looked at the door of the institute.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the light of knowledge is blinding my eyes." Xiang Wan said.

Bart stepped on the accelerator and left Prince Ye, who was wearing a mask, where he was.

Wang Ziye: "..."

Feeling that the world was getting worse, he was still cold, and the assistants rebelled.

In fact, the assistants saw Xue Tingyun coming out of the gate, so they left without mercy.

"Come here first." Xue Tingyun took Wang Ziye across the road and asked, "Why do you wear so little?"

Wang Ziye: "...My coat is still in the car."

At this time, Bart turned the car around, parked beside the two, and handed the coat to Wang Ziye from the open car window to Xiang Wan.

Bart and Xiang Wan rushed to each other: "Hello, Teacher Xue!

Xue Tingyun said, "Hello, no parking is allowed here."

The two scrambled again: "Goodbye Teacher Xue!"

With a swoosh, the car went away again.

Wang Ziye put on his coat. It was a long gray coat that reached to the knees. The color made him whiter and more beautiful, and his figure was also the configuration of a top-level handsome man.

Xue Tingyun is dressed in black, he is always handsome and casual, and he has the kind of aura on his body that can be seen from a distance, without having to see his appearance clearly, he knows that he must be a handsome guy.

Wang Ziye followed him, walked through the courtyard of the institute, went upstairs, walked through the corridor, and entered Xue Tingyun's office.

Along the way, Wang Ziye didn't know where to look, but when he entered the door, he still only looked at Xue Tingyun and said, "Is there any secret content here?"

Xue Tingyun said seriously: "A lot, the secret department will soon catch me and shoot me."

Wang Ziye: "..."

"Just look at it," Xue Tingyun thought it was fun to tease him, and the unhappiness of the whole day was gone, and laughed, "There's nothing you can't watch."

"Even so, I don't understand it either." Wang Ziye was not interested in anything else, and looked at Xue Tingyun's desk.

Just as he imagined, the things were neatly arranged, there were a lot of books and materials, and there was a Naruto figure and a pure black mug beside it.

"Will someone come in suddenly?" Wang Ziye looked at the closed door again and asked with a guilty conscience.

"What's wrong with coming in?" Xue Tingyun said, "Do you want to do something strange to me?"

"Absolutely not." Wang Ziye looked righteous and thought to himself: There is no ghost! ...It's the strangest thing that he's here.

But he thought about it again, Xue Tingyun's family has a background in the literary and art world, and it is normal for a few young actors to be friends, so colleagues should not be surprised.

"Take it easy." Xue Tingyun introduced, "We are often visited by people here. There are animal museums, geographic science museums, and several science and technology museums in front of us. Do you want to visit the observatory? Many people come here to look at each other. The stars are the most interesting, I can show you there, and the General Department of Lunar and Deep Space Exploration is also nearby."

Wang Ziye: "..."

"I'd better go." There is an illiterate here who is really behind his back, saying, "Come back when I am admitted to graduate school."

Xue Tingyun smiled and pushed him to his desk to sit down. He dragged a chair from somewhere else, sat beside him, opened the drawer, and showed him what gadgets he had here. It's interesting to see the two of them together.

Coffee powder, mints, chocolate beans, data cable collectors, band-aids... and a martial arts novel, "Amorous Swordsman Ruthless Sword".

"I picked it up, I haven't looked at it yet." Xue Tingyun said, "I don't know which student landed on my podium, and no one answered the question, so I took it back."

Wang Ziye said: "It's the original work of Xiao Li Feidao."

Xue Tingyun said in shock: "Really or not? This name seems to be a third-rate Internet article."

Wang Ziye said, "Did you not read martial arts novels when you were young?"

Xue Tingyun said: "I don't have time, I entered the youth class at the age of twelve."

"Then do you have time to engage in the second dimension?" Wang Ziye said.

"Yes, so I don't have time to read martial arts novels." Xue Tingyun said.

"Oh." Wang Ziye said, "I think you're kidding me?"

Xue Tingyun laughed.

The two sat at the table, shoulder to shoulder, looking at each other, each giving the illusion that they were a student couple.

Someone knocked on the door and called Xue Tingyun, who needed to go to the laboratory.

Xue Tingyun sent the people away, and came back and said to Wang Ziye, "I have to go, I can't take you into the laboratory."

Wang Ziye was still looking forward to taking a look. Xue Tingyun did experiments every day, and he had never seen what it looked like. Hearing this, he could only say: "You are busy, I'll just wait here."

"But," Xue Tingyun said, "you can look at me through the glass."

Later, through the observation window, Wang Ziye saw Xue Tingyun entered the laboratory through the door on the other side. He had already changed into his white coat. The other two older researchers had already been surrounded by microscopes and cultivators. Before the dish, he had observed and recorded something, and when he saw Xue Tingyun coming, he discussed with him again.

Before Xue Tingyun could speak, he turned his head and made a gesture towards Wang Ziye, indicating that if he was bored, he would go back to the office after watching it for a while.

Wang Ziye nodded.

A colleague also looked this way and asked Xue Tingyun curiously. It seemed that he didn't know Wang Ziye. He probably asked Xue Tingyun who was outside the window. He couldn't hear Xue Ting even through the window. Yun answered something, but the two colleagues turned their heads and greeted him with a friendly smile and a nod.

Wang Ziye suddenly felt a little embarrassed. He couldn't read it any longer, so he went back to the office and waited by himself.

After about ten minutes, the door was pushed open, but one of the colleagues in the laboratory just came back first, working at the workstation diagonally opposite Xue Tingyun.

Wang Ziye greeted others, and his colleague said, "Xiao Xue will be back in a few minutes."

"Okay." Wang Ziye sat in front of Xue Tingyun's desk, very cautious in his heart, and didn't know what to say to others. The actor's posture was still there, and he still looked like a calm and suave beautiful man.

"I heard Xiao Xue say that you are an actor, but I rarely watch TV, so I'm sorry." This colleague is about forty years old, and he doesn't recognize Wang Ziye as reasonable, but the colleague asked again with a smile, "You Is your surname Wang?"

Wang Ziye said, "Yes, teacher, what is your surname?"

The colleague introduced himself, smiled again, and said, "I guess it's you, Xiao Xue, this is a success in chasing stars."

Wang Ziye: "?"

As soon as he left the laboratory, he had to change his clothes according to the regulations. Xue Tingyun hung up his white coat, took the watch from the locker and put it on, took out his mobile phone, and when he was about to close the door, he habitually flicked it with his index finger. Click the cardboard stuck to the inside of the door and make a soft sound.

This signed comic exhibition ticket has turned yellow slightly, and it has been almost three years since the first day it was glued here.