Chapter 373

Xia Yijian is not a full-time actor. He has another life to deal with. Although from the outside world, he may only make one film a year, which is very leisurely. It's just an illusion when others don't know his true identity.

Xia Yijian has been in this circle for a long time. His position is enough for him to see many things. He knows very well how hard the young, gifted, and untainted artists are trying to get ahead. Really speaking, Yan Yiqing's hard work is too much?

Not at all. If this person is not Yan Yiqing, but any other actress, will Rong Mo care?

Not only Rong Mo, but also Xia Yijian.

As soon as dunson saw that the atmosphere was not right, he yelled to the onlookers to stop work. "Xiao Rong, please change your clothes. I'll ask the costume group to put them away later - this wedding dress will be put up for auction at the charity party."

Yan Yiqing sniffed her red nose and nodded, "it's over today, isn't it?"

"It's very fast today. I thought it would take two days." When it comes to this, dunson is very satisfied and says, "you've worked hard today, too. I'll give you half a day off tomorrow and come back in the afternoon."

Yan Yiqing tilted her head and said with a smile, "don't say that, director Deng. In this group, everyone's efforts are equally divided. No one is not hard." Her words can also be regarded as the side of Rong Mo and Xia Yijian two people's tit for tat atmosphere to break up, and then carefully carrying the wedding dress back to the dressing room.

Rong Yilan turns her eyes and thinks for a while. The ghost follows Nie Mengyao and goes to the dressing room.

The heating is on in the dressing room. As soon as Yan Yiqing enters the door, she takes a long breath and rubs her arm, which is numb by the cold wind. "Before it's really winter, does the temperature drop so fast?"

"I see the weather forecast says that the cold air has gone down to the south, and it's snowing in the north. Can't we cool down?" Nie Mengyao took off the two overcoats on Yan Yiqing's shoulders. "Sister an, you hurry to change your clothes. Ah Qin should have cooked ginger tea. I'll pour you a cup."

"Yes, thank you." Yan Yiqing nods to her, smiles at Rong Yilan who just enters the door, and takes her clothes into the dressing room.

Nie Mengyao also politely greets Rong Yilan and goes out in a hurry with a thermos cup.

Rong Yilan pretended to walk two steps to the dressing room, quickly made a draft in his heart, and asked, "An'an, Xia Yingdi, is he really chasing you?"

Yan Yiqing's voice came out through the door, with some relaxed tone, "what do you think?"

"I see..." Rong Yilan said slightly, "it's quite like that. No wonder my brother is impatient."

"I think brother Xia and Mr. Rong are very similar, but not very much." Yan Yiqing smiles. She reopens the door of the dressing room and has put on her sweater and jeans. She answers as she whisks her hair out of the collar.

Rong Yilan blinked and stood. Before she could recall the meaning of this, she heard Yan Yiqing continue to say, "do you have any worries about this sentence?"

"Although I'm a fan of Xia Yingdi, I still have to support my brother at this time - you see, I don't want to find out if he has a rival." Rong Yilan turns to think, simply spread out to say plainly, "An'an, my elder brother really planted in your hand, maybe."

Yan Yiqing curved her mouth and looked at Rong Yilan in the mirror. "Let me guess. Then you have to tell me that for the first time, Mr. Rong likes something so much and is unlikely to give up, so I hope I accept him?"

"You've heard a lot about that, haven't you?" Rong Yilan smiles with ease. She steps forward and gently presses Yan Yiqing to the seat in front of the mirror. She takes off the beautiful bridal hair ornament from her head. "Let me guess, Xiao Lin, Wu Da, Uncle Zhang? Anyway, my brother would not say such a thing himself. "

Rong Yilan's move is beyond Yan Yiqing's expectation. She just leans in the chair, waiting for Rong Yilan's words.

"My brother is such an annoying character since he was a child." although Rong Yilan is a proud woman, she is very skilled in serving others. She unties the complicated bun one by one with her flexible fingertips and says, "you think, only I and the second son next door are willing to play with him. Other people come up with us only by looking at our Rong family's signboard. That kind of person has seen a lot, You can recognize it at a glance - except for the two of us, there is only Wuda left. Who dares to be equal to him? What a miserable childhood, you say? "

"People like him don't need too many friends." Yan Yiqing said lightly.

"It's also very reasonable. Zhu GUSHENG is probably talking about people like my brother." Rong Yilan said with great admiration, "after all, he always believes in his own judgment and never makes mistakes, so he never listens to other people's opinions. It's irritating to think about it - but from childhood to adulthood, I have only two things to admire him most, not how smart he is, nor how he always makes the best choice, It's not his face or his successor's status or anything else... "

When Yan Yiqing heard this, she knew that the important play was coming, so she looked at Rong Yilan's expression in the mirror. She only saw her head slightly lowered and her hair combed. Her face was calm and leisurely. She was just a young lady arranging flowers.

"... the first thing is that he doesn't have anything he doesn't want to do. Once one way doesn't work, he can immediately think of other ways - as I said before, he can always find the best way as soon as possible and then get things done." Rong Yilan dropped his eyes and said, "the second thing is that he didn't give up these two words in his dictionary. Ann, he and I have been together since we were born. Even if no one thinks we can succeed in advance, he has finally come to the end. "

At the end of this sentence, Rong Yilan had taken off the last hairpin and put it on the dressing table in front of her. With a smile, she put her hands on Yan Yiqing's shoulder and looked at Yan Yiqing in the mirror. "This time, obviously, it won't be an exception..." she said in a low voice, "An'an, you know if you don't want to accept him all the time, What are the consequences? "

"- between you and him, there must be a man destroyed."

Yan Yiqing looked at her for a moment and waited for two seconds before she answered, "should I take this as a threat?"