Chapter 14

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

It took a long time before he "pushed" a laugh, and the hands holding the phone were shaking.

The person he likes is really a treasure.

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

Yunzheng: Hotel.

Tang Yi: Tell me the address.

Yun Zheng: What are you doing?

Tang Yi: Provide room service.

Yun Zheng: Don't be dead, you're here, with the paparazzi, and the next day the headline is the popular little fresh meat with the old director, a tryst at a small hotel!

Tang Yi: No, just a supper for you.

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

Tang Yi: Stay safe by yourself.Yun Zheng: Sister, I have traveled north and south for so many years, and I know more than you, so you don't need to worry about this.

Tang Yi: Well, good night.

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

Tang Yi: Good.

Yun Zheng stared at the message on the WeChat screen, not sure about Tang Yi's attitude. He didn't know what to say, so he typed good night. Before it was sent, Tang Yi called.

She immediately connected: "Hello?"

"Others can't be sure what the real person is, I think this 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 burst into swearing. It was the last reason that calmed her down.

Don't beat it to death, he keeps it useful, he is your hero!

"But you don't want to make headlines."

"Well, so be honest."

"Then just chat with me."

Yun Zheng didn't understand Tang Yi's attitude, so he asked, "Why, changed the idiom to chat service?"

Tang Yi laughed on the other end of the phone, and when he laughed, the microphone whispered: "When you say this, it always feels like you are talking about love.""Are you young people so avant-garde now?" Yun Zheng felt that she could not accept her as an old man.

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

"What are you talking about?"

"You can talk about anything, just want to hear your voice." Tang Yi's request is very simple, and his voice is rare and soft, as if he is acting like a baby.

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

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

She didn't talk to Tang Yi at all!

"Then what are you doing?" Yun Zheng asked actively.

"I just finished washing and applying a mask."

"Do you little fresh meat often go to beautify or something?"

"Actually, the artists are almost the same, regular skin care, do maintenance. The main content of boys is fitness, stick to fitness all the time."

"Oh." Yun Zheng was completely speechless.

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

"Eh?" Yunzheng's heart beat suddenly, like raindrops in a rainstorm, slapped and snapped on the glass one after another."I missed you a lot for the past few years. I haven't seen your work for a long time, and I always feel a pity, so I was really happy to see you come to me that day."

"Oh, that's it..." It turned out to be a pity that I haven't seen her work for a long time, "Thank you for helping me and being my actor."

"I am very happy to be able to help you."

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

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

"for example?"

"I learned boxing from Ni Zun, learned **** others gracefully with Jian Li, learned a little bit of humanity from Du Ge, and can still make all kinds of bad jokes without changing his face."

"It's really grown up, I don't always feel like it was before." Yun Zheng sighed.

Tang Yi laughed, and then replied, "As time goes on, I will let you understand who you are now." Slowly, little by little, in a way that other people can't imagine.

Tang Yi's time was very limited, and Yunzheng went to Tang Yi's Tang Yu studio the next day.

She started from a small hotel, so there was no reporter guarding at all. She took a taxi to Tang Yi's studio and called in advance to inform that Tang Yi once again sent a staff member to pick her in.

Tang and the studio arranged a rehearsal room for her, and moved a group of tables in the meeting room, and placed them in the open space of the rehearsal room so that Yunzheng and the others could audition.

Tang and the studio arranged a total of three auditions today, two artists under Xiao Yinchang, one man and one woman, and a newcomer brought by another agent.

The appearance of these three people is good, and they are not the same kind of plastic face. Each has its own characteristics and is highly recognizable.Yun Zheng sent the script in his hand to three people, and asked them to read it for a while, while he was sitting at the table and sorting out the problems.

When she came, she was wearing high-heeled shoes, and there was a cover in front of the table, so she took off her shoes and rested her feet, and at the same time sorted out the random questions.

Tang Yi walked in and sat beside her.

Zhang Xiangyang and several agents and their tutors also walked in, moved a chair to sit on one side, and seemed to be prepared to watch. The producer had been by Zhang Xiangyang's side, chatting with Zhang Xiangyang.

"With so many people here, won't those who audition have any pressure?" Yun Zheng asked when he approached Tang Yi.

"It's okay, pressure is motivation." When Tang Yi replied, he saw Yun Zheng stepping on her shoes, reaching out to hold Yun Zheng's ankle, lifting her leg up and putting it on her thigh, and asked, "Foot hurts. ?"

It actually hurts.

After three years of decadence, she wore sports shoes on the scene, and only wore high heels on formal occasions. I haven't worn high heels for a long time. It's rare to wear it once. It's really hard to walk.

"It's okay, I just take it easy." Yun Zheng was afraid that the person next to him would see it, and quickly retracted his leg.

Tang Yi ignored her, and even helped her rub her feet.

"You... don't you think my feet are dirty?" Yun Zheng dodges again and again, because of panic, his words are unfavorable.

Tang Yi didn't speak, and took out a paper towel from the desk, wrapped Yun Zheng's feet with the paper towel, and rubbed Yun Zheng's feet through the paper towel.

Don't tell me, Tang Yi seems to have learned it deliberately, and the strength is not bad, so she asked: "Do you often pinch feet for girls?"

She felt that Tang Yi should be a master of smelting girls now, and she has been slapped several times for people who are uninteresting."In one issue of "Best Damaged Friends", I was pitted by the three of them. I went to learn pedicure techniques and gave them three foot presses. Everyone pressed them for half an hour. I felt that my hands were going to be useless at the time. "

"Ah, I watched that issue."

"How many issues have you seen?"

"All."

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

Yun Zheng didn't feel embarrassed to say that Tang Yi and Jian Li were both too handsome inside. She was mainly to see their faces, and secondly to watch the reality show followed by "hahahaha".

"Good guide Yun, my name is Jiang Xinqing, and I am also a student of Chinese opera, and my school girl." At this time, the girl who auditioned for the first time had already walked in.

Yun Zheng immediately put away his thoughts, picked up the information on the desktop, and found that this is a slightly popular female artist who has performed a play with Tang Yi, who is regarded as the key training object of Tang Yu's studio.

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

Jiang Xinqing has a round face, a sweet appearance, a face of collagen, plus a fair skin, and her appearance is very good. Yun Zheng had a good first impression of her, so he nodded and said hello: "Hello, just ask you a few questions."

"Okay." Jiang Xinqing stood up neatly, smiling at her and Tang Yi.

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

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

"Do you usually have any hobbies?" Yun Zheng asked."I like dancing, yoga, drums, and flower arrangements."

"Smoking?"

Jiang Xinqing shook her head.

Yun Zheng was looking down at something and didn't notice her shaking his head, so he looked up at her. Tang Yi said next to her, "She doesn't smoke."

"Oh..." Yun Zheng nodded and continued to read Jiang Xinqing's information. During the period, Tang changed his hands a bit heavier, and immediately turned his head to warn, "You lighten it."

"it is good."

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

Zhang Xiangyang immediately coughed and broke the embarrassment: "Next time the cloud guide asks you a question, you answer it, don't shake your head, haven't you seen the information?"

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

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

Jiang Xinqing smiled at Yun Zheng.

"sneer."

Jiang Xinqing adjusted her expression and smiled coldly.

"Her grin."This time Jiang Xinqing hesitated for a while before she smiled arrogantly. Yun Zheng felt a little embarrassed when she saw it, so she slapped her hand to signal that Jiang Xinqing could stop.

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

Layers like to watch crying scenes and think that crying scenes can embody a person's acting skills. In fact, laughter is the most test of acting skills. If you want to cry, you can cry hard, but it is difficult to smile naturally.

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

Yun Zheng pulled her foot back, put on her shoes, walked in front of Jiang Xinqing, gestured to Jiang Xinqing, hoping that Jiang Xinqing could substitute her emotions and show the kind of smile she wanted.

Jiang Xinqing stared blankly at the paper towels between Yunzheng's heels...