C51 Love Game

Qiao Lin entered the rehearsal room and sat down at the back.

Zeng Yiwen continued to speak with the name list in his hand, "Because of the role, there are four men and one woman in the five quotas this time. The men are Zhan Xu, Su Yang, Zhao Yan, Guo Zijie, and the women are Jiang Yuqi."

As soon as the name list was announced, those who were chosen were extremely excited, and the others were also calm. Because Zeng Yiwen was here, no one came forward to congratulate him, nor did anyone express any dissatisfaction.

Qiao Lin did not have much hope in the first place, so he was not too disappointed.

"Don't be discouraged if you're not chosen. Keep working hard, and there are plenty of opportunities. Of course, don't be too proud if you're chosen. This may not be the final result." Zeng Yiwen seemed to be reminding those who were selected, but also comforting those who were not chosen.

After announcing the name list, Zeng Yiwen began to lecture.

After Zeng Yiwen finished his lesson, he called Qiao Lin to his office again.

Last week, Qiao Lin had been in Zeng Yiwen's office for a few days in a row, taking physical lessons. Now that he was used to it, he took a book from the bookshelf and stood in front of the window.

"Let's stand a little longer today. You're 13 minutes late. This is your punishment." Zeng Yiwen stared at the straight figure at the window, "I heard that Qin Lang ended the filming early. Didn't he send you off this morning?"

Although Qin Lang had never mentioned to Qiao Lin that he knew Zeng Yiwen, he had said that Zeng Yiwen was strict this morning, and it was not strange for the two of them to know each other in the same company. He had entered the Golden Year through Qin Lang, and this was the truth. These people did not know how to view the relationship between the two of them, so it was not strange for Zeng Yiwen to know that he lived with Qin Lang.

"He was late because of it, and the car was stuck in the middle of the road as soon as it got out." Qiao Lin's tone was calm and did not complain anymore. Qin Lang had sent him out early with good intentions.

"Haha." Zeng Yiwen laughed out loud, "How could he have experienced the power of Monday morning peak? Driving in the city center at this time of the day is simply courting death."

Hearing Zeng Yiwen mock Qin Lang like this, it seemed like the relationship between the two of them was not bad.

After mocking Qin Lang, Zeng Yiwen turned his attention back to Qiao Lin, "Earlier in the rehearsal room, I suddenly said your name. Were you very excited? Were you disappointed when you were not chosen?"

"I was excited at first, but then I wasn't too disappointed. After all, I have only been here for a week. I know what I am capable of. It would be troublesome if I were chosen today." Qiao Lin had already been ostracized. If he was suddenly chosen, who knew how difficult his future life would be.

Qiao Lin's attitude made Zeng Yiwen a little disappointed. After all, Qin Lang was the one who sent him. If he did not succeed in the end, what if that brat took it out on him? "You can't do that. It's all right if you don't fight for stability in other jobs, but you're in the entertainment business."

Cinema city. "Qiao Lin felt that Zeng Yiwen had misunderstood him, I didn't say that I don't fight for it, I only want stability. If I want stability, I don't need to come to the company. As long as there's a show to film, life isn't that difficult. I'm not fighting now because I've just come to the company, and I haven't learned anything. I don't have the strength."

Zeng Yiwen suddenly laughed, "It seems that you know yourself quite well. You're right."

In fact, Zeng Yiwen did not have a good impression of Qiao Lin at first. After entering the company through connections, he thought that he would be like some of the people he had led before, who would soon be supported by the company and be promoted by men.

However, he was wrong. Qin Lang told him not to interfere and let Qiao Lin do whatever he wanted. Qiao Lin, on the other hand, came here as an intern because he really wanted to learn and seek stability.

Zeng Yiwen had previously thought that there was an improper relationship between the two of them, but in the end, Qin Lang was playing a game of love, and had not eaten anyone up until now.

"In fact, I've been watching you lately. You haven't had any professional training before, but your acting is good. Since we've come to this point, let me remind you that you don't have to work so hard to become famous. You can just find Qin Lang. Although he is usually cold to others, he has been in the entertainment industry for five years. He is worthy of his reputation as the best actor in the industry. As long as you can satisfy his requirements, I can guarantee that your career in the entertainment industry will go smoothly." Zeng Yiwen suddenly wanted to test Qiao Lin and see if Qin Lang liked the wrong person.

"Anyway, I'm not in a hurry right now, so I'll just practice my lines first." Qiao Lin recalled the first time he had acted with Han Dong since the start of the company. He did not want to be scolded by the director every day because he could not speak his lines well in the production. He had seen many such things in the cinema city, "But what do you mean by asking me to satisfy Qin Lang's request? He didn't seem to ask anything of me. "

Qiao Lin was able to come to the Golden Year because Qin Lang said that he wanted to compensate him, so he did not make any requests.

Zeng Yiwen suddenly felt a headache coming on. Qin Lang was indeed playing a love game with Qiao Lin, but sadly, Qiao Lin did not seem to know that Qin Lang liked him.

Thinking about how that brat kept threatening him with his disciple, Zeng Yiwen really did not know whether he should pity Qin Lang or say that he deserved it.

Qiao Lin stayed in Zeng Yiwen's office until noon. Just as he was about to go to the company's employee dining room alone for lunch, he received a call from Qin Lang.

"Qiao Lin, I've ordered food to come to the office. I've told you the location of the office before. Come and eat with me. Just take it as an apology for causing you to be late in the morning." Although Qin Lang said that it was an apology, he ordered Qiao Lin to go to the office because he knew that Qiao Lin might refuse.

"There's no need for that. You and Yu can have your meal slowly. I'll go to the restaurant to eat," As expected, Qiao Lin rejected him.

"Alright, if you don't come over, I'll bring Yu to the restaurant to look for you." Qin Lang had already guessed the result, so he thought of a way to deal with it.

He knew that Qiao Lin did not want the company to see the two of them together, causing a misunderstanding and bad influence.

"Don't," Qiao Lin quickly stopped him, "I'll go and find you."

Qiao Lin could not do anything to Qin Lang. He was sure that if he did not go, Qin Lang would definitely appear in the restaurant with Qin Xiaoyu.

Qiao Lin had no choice but to go to Qin Lang's office according to the address that Qin Lang had given him earlier.

As soon as he knocked on the door of Qin Lang's office, Qiao Lin smelled the fragrance of food.

"Come in quickly," Qin Lang welcomed him into the room.

Qin Lang's office was large, and there were various documents on his desk, but they were all neatly arranged. On a shelf against the wall, there was a row of clothes of various styles. As an artist, he had to maintain a good image at all times. Because of the different occasions, he had to change his clothes at all times.

The coffee table in front of the sofa was already filled with all kinds of dishes. How could the two of them finish them?

Yu was sitting on the sofa waiting for him. When he saw him come in, he quickly ran over and pulled him, "Dad, let's eat."

"It's such a waste to order so many dishes," Qiao Lin mocked Qin Lang as he followed Yu to the sofa and sat down.

"If you don't want to waste food, then eat more. You haven't eaten well since last night. If you don't eat your fill, how can you have the strength to train? Were you tortured by Zeng Yiwen this morning?" Qiao Lin was late today, so Qin Lang did not need to think to know that Zeng Yiwen would not let go of this opportunity.

Seeing that Yu and Qiao Lin were sitting together, he sat alone on the armchair beside them and passed the chopsticks to Qiao Lin and a spoon to Yu.

"It's not really torture. I'm already late. How long have I been late?" Taking the chopsticks, Qiao Lin sat up and straightened his back. After standing for so long, his back was still a little sore.