C84 The Phone Call

Jiang Yuqi was a little frightened. She quickly stood up straight and retreated to the side. "Then is this play still right?"

Qin Lang suppressed the anger in his heart and said, "In fact, there's no need for you to be even more correct. It's not that we didn't work well together. It's just that you can't control your emotions and expressions properly. It's useless to rely on acting. If you want to figure it out yourself, the filming is about to start. Take a good look at the script yourself."

Qin Lang really did not want to get entangled with this woman. He walked around her and went to the rest area to sit in his seat, waiting for the director to call for the shoot.

However, the emotions that were affected by Jiang Yuqi were quickly washed away by the joy of him and Qiao Lin becoming lovers.

Qiao Lin stayed in Qin Lang's lounge for more than ten minutes before his beating heart finally calmed down. Only then did his burning face cool down in the cold air before he went to take off his makeup and change his clothes.

By the time he arrived at the set, it was already more than half an hour later. However, Qin Lang and the others were still filming the previous scene.

However, something seemed to have changed. Qiao Lin remembered that when he had come here earlier, the male lead had noticed that his father and the woman were hugging each other and had drawn his sword to stab them. At that time, Qin Lang had wanted to hug Jiang Yuqi and dodge, but now, he was the one pulling Jiang Yuqi to hide behind him.

Could it be that Jiang Yuqi was still making mistakes, and the director had no choice but to change the plot?

However, this change was still feasible. Lord Jin could protect the person he liked, and it wouldn't be a problem for him to use his body to protect his lover.

Looking at Qin Lang who was focused on filming, Qiao Lin's heart, which had just calmed down, began to beat wildly again.

"No, no, no." Just as the scene was about to end, the director called for a stop again. This time, it was not Jiang Yuqi who made a mistake, but Han Dong, who was the last to appear.

Because the filming was about to end and they had made a mistake while switching the scenes, everyone present was very annoyed. Only the director knew who had made a mistake.

"Han Dong, what are you doing? Didn't I tell you before we started filming?!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! You are playing the role of a servant. When you follow your master into the courtyard, keep your head down. Why are you looking around? Don't steal the spotlight. Everyone, stand in your positions and start over when Han Dong enters the courtyard."

Although he was still young, he had already directed quite a few television dramas, but this was the most troublesome filming he had ever encountered. He was also very clear that this film was done by the Golden Year to support the newbies, but the level of these newbies was really too low, especially when compared to the few actors who came to be guest actors in the production, their acting skills were even worse. He knew that he could not ask for too much from the newbies, after all, it was their first time filming, but the chief instructor of the Golden Year's trainees, Zeng Yiwen, was a treasure that several companies wanted to poach at a high price. The artists he taught were all popular, and there were more than one or two good actors, but what was going on with the batch last year and this year?

Many of these were students in or out of the acting department. Whether it was the quality of the teaching that had gone wrong, or whether the Golden Year only looked at faces when choosing people.

Facing such a rookie, he sometimes really wanted to give up his principles and not be so harsh, but he didn't want to ruin his reputation for such a play.

After another adjustment, the show was finally finished.

"Everyone, take a few minutes to rest and continue filming. The props team will put pressure on Qin Lang and Sun Qin. Remember to check their safety a few more times. This will be the last scene this morning. If you want to eat early, everyone should be more careful and not make any low-level mistakes." The director reminded them with a tired heart.

As soon as Qin Lang finished filming the scene, he saw Qiao Lin and wanted to find him during his break. However, the moment he took a step forward, he was pulled by the staff to tie a safety rope.

"I'm feeling a little hot. Can you wait for a while?" Qin Lang asked the staff.

After getting permission, he walked to the crowd that was watching from afar and stood in front of Qiao Lin.

"Come here," Qin Lang whispered to Qiao Lin before leading his men to the rest area.

It was true that he was hot, and he was wearing a thick and heavy costume. Now, he could not take it off even if he wanted to, but he could not let Qiao Lin be hot. It was almost noon and the temperature was getting higher and higher. Qiao Lin would not be able to stand it if he just stood in the sun and watched him film.

Qin Lang brought Qiao Lin to his chair. There was a fan beside him, and there were ice bags and iced drinks in a box beside the chair.

There was even a awning above his head.

"There's still one more scene. Wait for me here. We'll bring Yu along for lunch during the lunch break." At first, Qin Lang wanted Qiao Lin to accompany him to have lunch with him at the filming crew. However, thinking that today was a day worth celebrating, since he had a break at noon anyway, he might as well go and celebrate.

Qiao Lin glared at him and wiped the sweat off his forehead, "Didn't you ask me to come and watch you? You want me to watch the crowd while sitting here?"

"I'm just afraid that you'll get hot. It's just one game anyway, take a break." As Qin Lang spoke, he took out a bottle of drink from the box and handed it to him. "If nothing goes wrong, I'll be able to finish this bottle of water by the time you finish drinking it."

Qiao Lin nodded, "Let's talk about dinner tonight. I want to sleep at noon."

Recently, he had been busy filming and did not have a good rest, but Qiao Lin was a little tired. It was rare for him to be able to rest after a few scenes today.

Actually, being tired was just one aspect of it.

Seeing that Qiao Lin looked a little haggard, Qin Lang did not force him. Since Qiao Lin was already his, he could celebrate at any time he wanted. He suddenly felt that he was too happy. A few days ago, due to his schedule, the production speed had increased and he was in a hurry to shoot his scenes. Qiao Lin, who had scenes with him, also followed him for a few days. Qiao Lin was considered a newbie, unlike him, who had long adapted to such a high-density work and would definitely not be able to take it, "Why don't you go back and rest first? I'll send you back to the hotel at noon."

"Don't worry about it. You've been tired lately, and you can rest in the lounge at noon. I promised you I'd have lunch with you before I went back." Qiao Lin urged Qin Lang, "Hurry up and prepare. Don't let people wait too long."

Qiao Lin sat comfortably on Qin Lang's chair, unscrewed the drink that Qin Lang handed him, and drank it leisurely.

"Alright, then wait for me for a while longer. Soon." Seeing that he was willing to sit down, Qin Lang went to prepare.

As soon as he left, Qiao Lin put down the drink in his hand and took out his phone from his pocket.

On the screen of his phone, there was an unanswered call and a text message. It was the same phone number that he did not enter into his address book a week ago.

"Brother, it's 11 o'clock. My engagement banquet with Sun Qi is about to begin. Are you really not coming?"