Tang Yi held the mobile phone and looked at the photos on the screen of the mobile phone, and fell into a sluggish state.

After a long time, I laughed "Puchi", and the hand holding the phone was shaking.

The person he likes is really a baby.

He looked at the phone, lay down and edited the message and asked: Where are you?

Yunzheng: Hotel.

Tang Yi: Tell me the address.

Yunzheng: What are you doing?

Tang Yi: Provide room service.

Yunzheng: Don't be a jerk, you want to come here, go with the paparazzi, and then the next day's headline is the popular little fresh meat and the old director, a small hotel tryst!

Tang Yi: No, I'm just ordering a late night snack for you.

Yunzheng: Forget it, no need, eat it yourself, I'm going to sleep.

Tang Yi: Pay attention to safety when you live alone.

Yunzheng: Sister, I have traveled all over the world for so many years, and I know more than you. You don't need to worry about this trivial matter.

Tang Yi: Well, good night then.

Yunzheng: If you want to contact, call yourself, although I can't guarantee whether the real person is beautiful on the card.

Tang Yi: Good.

Yunzheng stared at the news on the WeChat screen, not sure about Tang Yi's attitude, she didn't know what to say, so she typed the word good night, and before it was sent, Tang Yi's phone came.

She connected immediately: "Hello?"

"Others can't be sure what a real person looks like. I think this phone call can at least be sure."

"So you want your sister to provide you with room service?" Yun Zheng was so angry that she almost swears, but it was her last reason that calmed her down.

Don't kill him first, he's useful to keep, he's your hero!

"But you don't want to be in the headlines."

"Well, so be honest."

"Then you can chat with me."

Yunzheng couldn't understand Tang Yi's attitude, so he asked, "Why, change the idiom to chat service?"

Tang Yi laughed on the other end of the phone, and when he laughed, the microphone whirled: "When you say this, it always feels like you are talking | love."

"Are all of your young people so avant-garde?" Yun Zheng felt that she, an old man, couldn't accept it.

"No, I just want to chat with you."

"What are you talking about?"

"You can talk about anything, I just want to hear your voice." Tang Yi's request was very simple, and his voice was rarely soft, as if he was acting like a spoiled child.

Yunzheng is a person who has never been in love and has no romantic cells, so he doesn't know what the mood of talking on the phone is.

She wondered why she kept talking on the phone when there was nothing important.

She didn't talk to Tang Yi at all!

"Then what are you doing?" Yunzheng asked proactively.

"I just finished taking a shower and applying a mask."

"Do you little fresh meat often go for beauty treatments or something?"

"Actually, artists are almost the same. Regular skin care and maintenance. The main content of boys is fitness. Just keep exercising all the time."

"Oh." Yun Zheng was completely speechless.

"I miss you a lot." Tang Yi suddenly said such a sentence.

"Huh?" Yunzheng's heart jumped, like raindrops in a rainstorm, slamming against the glass one after another, making a crackling sound.

"In the past few years, I have missed you a lot. I haven't seen your works for a long time, and I always feel a pity, so I was really happy to see you coming to me that day."

"Oh, that's it..." It turned out to be a pity that I hadn't seen her work for a long time, "Thank you for your willingness to help me, and to be my hero."

"I'm very happy to be able to help you."

"Tang Yi, are you following the warm man route recently?" Yun Zheng couldn't help asking.

"Uh... I've been with my brothers for a long time and learned something from them."

"for example?"

"I learned boxing from Ni Zun, I learned how to kill others gracefully in seconds from Jian Li, and I learned a little bit of human sophistication from Brother Du, and I can still show all kinds of dirty jokes without changing my face."

"It's true that I have grown up, and I always feel that it is not the same as before." Yunzheng sighed with emotion.

Tang Yi laughed and then replied: "It's been a long time, I'll let you slowly understand who I am now." Slowly, little by little, in a way that others can't imagine.

Tang Yi's time was very limited, and Yun Zheng went to Tang Yi's Tang Yu studio on the second day.

She set out from a small hotel, so there were no reporters guarding her at all. She took a taxi to Tang Yi's studio and called in advance to inform her. Tang Yi sent a staff member to pick her up again.

Tang and the studio arranged a rehearsal room for her, and also moved a group of tables in the conference room and placed them in the open space of the rehearsal room to facilitate Yunzheng and the others to audition.

Tang and the studio arranged a total of three people to audition today, two artists under Xiao Yinchang, one male and one female, and another newcomer brought by an agent.

The appearance of these three people is good, and they are not the same plastic face. Everyone has their own characteristics and is highly recognizable.

Yunzheng sent the script in his hand to three people and let them read it for a while, while he sat at the table and sorted out the problems.

When she came, she was wearing high heels and the front of the table was covered, so she took off her shoes to rest while sorting out random questions to ask.

Tang Yi walked in and sat beside her.

Zhang Xiangyang, several agents and their tutors also walked in, moving a chair and sitting on one side, as if preparing to watch. The producer was always beside Zhang Xiangyang, chatting with Zhang Xiangyang.

"With so many people coming, won't those who audition be under pressure?" Yun Zheng leaned over to Tang Yi and asked.

"It's okay, pressure is the driving force." When Tang Yi replied, he saw Yunzheng stepping on his shoes, reached out to hold Yunzheng's ankle, lifted her leg, put it on his thigh, and asked, "My foot hurts. ?"

It actually hurts.

She has been decadent for three years, and she always wears sneakers when she runs, and high heels are only worn on formal occasions. haven't worn high heels for a long time. It's rare to wear them once. It's really hard to walk.

"It's okay, I just take it easy." Yunzheng quickly retracted his legs, afraid that the people next to him would see it.

Tang Yi ignored her and rubbed her feet.

"You... don't you think my feet are dirty?" Yunzheng dodged again and again, and because of his panic, he couldn't speak properly.

Tang Yi didn't speak, he took out a tissue from the table, wrapped Yunzheng's feet with the tissue, and rubbed Yunzheng's feet through the tissue.

Don't tell me, Tang Yi seemed to have learned it deliberately, and her strength was not bad, so she asked, "Do you often pinches girls' feet?"

She felt that Tang Yi should be a master at flirting with girls now, and someone like her has been flirted with several times.

"In one episode of "Best Bad Friend", I was tricked by three of them. I went to learn pedicure techniques and gave them three foot massages for half an hour. "

"Ah, I saw that issue."

"How many episodes have you watched?"

"all."

Tang Yi turned his head to look at her, and laughed. The smile was very sweet, as if he was in a better mood several times in an instant.

Yunzheng was embarrassed to say that Tang Yi and Jian Li in it were too handsome, she mainly wanted to see their looks, and secondarily to watch the reality show and follow "hahahaha".

"Director Yun, my name is Jiang Xinqing. I'm also a student of Chinese opera and your junior." At this time, the first girl to audition had already walked in.

Yunzheng immediately put away her thoughts, picked up the information on the desktop and looked at it, and found that this is a slightly popular female artist who has acted with Tang Yi once, and she is the key training object of Tang Yu's studio.

This time, Tang Yi also planned to take her with him.

Jiang Xinqing has a round face, sweet appearance, collagen on her face, and fair skin, which gives a very good appearance. Yunzheng had a good first impression of her, so she nodded and said hello: "Hello, just a few questions."

"Okay." Jiang Xinqing stood up neatly and looked at her and Tang Yi with a smile.

According to the data, Jiang Xinqing has been learning to dance since she was a child, and she knows she has a foundation by looking at her standing posture.

There are two kinds of people's standing postures, you can see their foundation, one is a dancer, and the other is a soldier.

"Do you usually have any hobbies?" Yunzheng asked.

"I love dancing, yoga, drumming, and flower arrangements."

"Do you smoke?"

Jiang Xinqing shook her head.

Yunzheng was looking down at something and didn't notice her shaking her head, so she looked up at her, and Tang Yi said beside her, "She doesn't smoke."

"Oh..." Yunzheng nodded and continued to read Jiang Xinqing's information. During the period, Tang changed his hands a little heavy, and immediately turned his head to warn, "Take it easy."

"good."

The training room immediately fell silent, and everyone looked at the two of them with strange eyes.

Zhang Xiangyang immediately coughed and broke the embarrassment: "Next time Director Yun asks you a question, you answer, don't shake your head, didn't you look at other people's documents?"

Jiang Xinqing nodded immediately, thought about it, and replied, "Okay."

"Smile." Yun Zheng finally put down the information in his hand and looked up at Jiang Xinqing.

Jiang Xinqing smiled at Yunzheng.

"sneer."

Jiang Xinqing adjusted her expression and smiled coldly.

"Grim smile."

This time, Jiang Xinqing hesitated for a while, and then she smiled slightly exaggeratedly. Yunzheng felt a little embarrassed when she saw it, so she slapped her hand and signaled that Jiang Xinqing could stop.

Many people in the circle know that laughing is harder than crying.

Laymen like to watch crying scenes and feel that crying scenes can reflect a person's acting skills. In fact, the most test of acting skills is laughter.If you want to cry, you can cry too hard, but smiling naturally is difficult.

It is even more difficult to grasp the various expressions of smile.

Yun Zheng withdrew her feet, put on her shoes, walked in front of Jiang Xinqing, and gestured with her hands to teach Jiang Xinqing a play, hoping that Jiang Xinqing could substitute her emotions and show the kind of smile she wanted.

Jiang Xinqing stared blankly at the tissue between Yunzheng's heels and shoes...