Visiting Team

Since Xu Qing came to the capital, he naturally wanted to visit the two girls in the capital.

In fact, a large part of the reason why he had to go to the capital in person to discuss cooperation with Cheng Zifu was to meet Yang Tutu and Ye Sitang.

Of course, although these two girls are both in the capital, they can't see each other if they are on the crew alone and in the theater alone.

After leaving Cheng Zifu's place, it was almost past four in the afternoon. Yang Tutu's exclusive driver in the capital drove her nanny car and was already waiting at the door of the office building with trembling hands.

After receiving Xu Qing, he immediately went straight to the crew where Yang Tutu was working.

In the trunk of the car, there are already packed gifts that Xu Qing asked the staff here to buy in advance.

The gifts are not expensive at all, they are just small gifts.

Logically speaking, most of the food prepared for the visiting team is food, but Xu Qing's habits are different from others. He never delivers food on a large scale because he is afraid that if something goes wrong with the food, it will affect his work progress.

More than half an hour later, the nanny car turned into the parking lot of the production crew. The staff were busy shuttling around the production crew, and extras gathered in twos and threes could be seen outside the production crew.

"I'm sure you haven't told Tutu about my coming here." In the car, Xu Qing was sorting out his image and confirming to the driver in front of him.

"Don't worry, Mr. Xu. You've already given me orders, so I don't dare to talk too much." When the driver heard this, he said with his big white teeth.

"Okay, let's get out of the car and find a few people to come over and get the gifts together." Xu Qing said and opened the electric door with his hand. After the door opened, he stepped out of the car.

Naturally, the driver ran to the trunk faster than Xu Qing. While opening the trunk, he shouted to the crew: "Old Liu, call some young men to come over and help get things. We, Mr. Xu, are here."

Visiting class."

"Hey! Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, Mr. Xu is here to visit the crew." Old Liu was the crew's manager, and he was looking at the nanny car strangely.

After seeing the person clearly, he immediately jumped up from the stool, calling for people, and ran here.

This noise naturally alarmed the rest of the crew, especially the extras, whose eyes instantly lit up.

Xu Qing is not just an artist, he is also the CEO of the hottest entertainment company in China.

If he catches his eye, wouldn't he be able to rise to the top of the clouds?

So, before the crew came over, I saw the extras rushing up, shouting as they ran: "I'll move it, I'll move it."

As soon as Lao Liu saw this movement, he immediately said to the extras: "Go, go, go, it's not your turn to do this job, go ahead and do what you have to do."

Obviously, Lao Liu usually has some status in front of the extras. As soon as he said these words, the extras immediately stopped and did not leave. They just gathered around, but they did not dare to move forward.

When Xu Qing saw this, he immediately smiled and said: "There aren't many things. I know it's very hard for everyone to film, so we don't need to do this physical work."

After that, he said to the driver: "Bring something to share with these teachers."

The driver didn't say anything after hearing this. He obediently pulled out a box from the trunk, opened it, and then took out some of the gifts inside and distributed them to the extras.

For a while, the group performers kept shouting thanks.

Seeing that things were almost distributed, Xu Qing clasped his hands and said to all the extras: "Okay, I won't disturb everyone's rest. I have something else to do, so I'll go in first."

After saying this, the set manager Liu very discerningly led Xu Qing deeper into the crew.

The extras outside looked at Xu Qing's leaving figure and then at the gifts in his hands. A girl suddenly said: "He is so handsome, easy-going and low-key."

"If only he could remain so popular, he would be much better than those people who think they are the king of heaven." Another extra said.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense. Do you still want to do it?" Another extra performer next to him immediately reminded him.

There is only one problem indicated by this action. The person they call themselves the King of Heaven is on this crew.

However, of course all this has nothing to do with Xu Qing. No matter how self-proclaimed the King of Internal Entertainment is, he has to politely call him Mr. Xu when he sees him.

Soon Xu Qing walked around the performance area surrounded by everyone.

I looked up and saw that the equipment was being adjusted inside and the actors were moving into position. The filming hadn't started yet.

"Director, Mr. Xu is here to visit the class." Old Liu shouted, interrupting the actions of everyone in the crew, and everyone's eyes turned towards Xu Qing.

"Hello, Teacher Xu."

"Ouch, Mr. Xu, what kind of wind has brought you here?"

"Hello, Mr. Xu, do you still remember me?"

Along with the sight, there were also greetings from everyone.

Not far away, Yang Tutu, who was sitting on a chair reading the script, naturally noticed the movement, but she did not come to Xu Qing. Instead, she sat on the chair with a smile and waited for Xu Qing to finish dealing with the others.

More than ten minutes later, after Xu Qing finished chatting with the group of people he knew and didn't know, he walked over to Yang Tutu and sat down.

Seeing Xu Qing sitting next to him, Yang Tutu resisted the urge to do something intimate and said with a smile: "You don't know whose chair it is, so you just sit on it?"

Hearing this question, Xu Qing was stunned at first, and then realized that some actors in the crew were very taboo about others sitting on their chairs, but this was only for people who were junior to him or had a bad relationship with them.

What is your identity?

To put it bluntly, if you are willing to sit on someone else's chair, you are giving them face.

After all, in addition to being taboo about others sitting on one's own chair, the crew also taboos about sitting on someone else's chair.

Thinking of this, Xu Qing smiled and said: "When I come to visit the class, you just ask this stupid question, and don't you express your feelings?"

"I'm so impressed. You are my manager in name. Logically speaking, if you don't accompany me all the way during the filming, you should accompany me five days out of ten. It's good for you, I haven't seen you in these years."

When Yang Tutu heard this, he couldn't help but rolled his eyes.

"It makes sense, it's my fault, from now on..."

"Hello, Teacher Xu, I am Yu Qing." Xu Qing was about to say something, but a woman's voice interrupted him.

Hearing this voice, Xu Qing turned around and looked at the woman who was speaking. She knew the woman. She was an old actor in the industry. She was in her forties and looked as if she was thirty years old. She was quite pretty.

Xu Qing has always been kind to others, so he stood up and said with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Yu, I'm talking to my artist about something, you see..."

"It's okay, you can chat." After Yu Qing finished speaking, she stood aside.

Seeing her standing next to him, Xu Qing was stunned. This eldest sister couldn't understand people.

Yang Tutu next to her suddenly laughed when she saw this. She smiled and said to Xu Qing: "You occupied Teacher Yu's chair. There is no place for him to sit. It's my fault. Every time I change seats, what a coincidence."

By chance, I can be placed next to Teacher Yu."

When Xu Qing heard this, he suddenly felt embarrassed. He was about to give the chair to Yu Qing, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. What did Yang Tutu mean by this sentence?

Thinking of this, Xu Qing turned to look at Yang Tutu, with a questioning look in his eyes.

When Yang Tutu saw Xu Qing's inquiry, he glanced at Yu Qing next to him without much change in expression, and then raised his eyebrows at Xu Qing.

Years of tacit understanding allowed Xu Qing to understand what Yang Tutu meant.

So Xu Qing sat on the chair again, leaned back and crossed his legs, frowning and looking at Yu Qing.

When Yu Qing was stared at by Xu Qing, her eyes couldn't help but dodge, and finally she couldn't help but said: "Teacher Xu, is there something on my face?"

"Which company are you from?"

"Huanhan Media." Yu Qing realized something was wrong and swallowed her saliva.

"Oh, Huanhan." Xu Qing nodded when he heard this.

Then he stroked the chair under him and said: "I like your chair very much. In this way, I will ask my assistant to buy you another one and place it two hundred meters away from Tutu. What do you think?

Sample?"

"Mr. Xu, I don't understand what you mean." When Yu Qing heard this, she felt angry for no reason. She had been in the circle for so many years, and she hadn't heard such rude words in a long time.

Already.

"roll."

"Mr. Xu, you..." Yu Qing did not expect the words to come, even more rudely.

"I told you to get lost. You can't understand people, can you?"

Xu Qing's voice was not too low, and people around him could certainly hear it. However, everyone else present naturally pretended not to hear, as if there was some kind of sound barrier around Xu Qing for a moment.

Yu Qing's face turned red with anger after being insulted so bluntly by Xu Qing, but her reason told her that she could not confront Xu Qing, and she must not confront Xu Qing.

As a result, she stood there and swayed back and forth angrily, and finally turned around and left without daring to speak.

After she left, Xu Qing turned to Yang Tutu and asked in a low voice: "What's going on with this woman?"

"What else can happen? You want to introduce me to the rich young man in the capital." Yang Tutu said with a disgusted expression.

"Damn it, I just scolded you lightly." Upon hearing Yang Tutu's words, Xu Qing felt as if he had eaten a fly. There are many old bustards in the entertainment industry, but he really didn't expect that the old bustard's idea would hit him.

The artist's head is up.

"Okay, I can't stay on this crew for more than a few days. This guy just keeps dropping hints, otherwise I would have fallen out with him." Yang Tutu couldn't help comforting Xu Qing when he saw the disgusted look on his face.

"Have you ever encountered this kind of thing before?" Xu Qing asked suddenly.

"There are many, not only those who want to introduce me to boyfriends, but also those who want to be my boyfriend. Thanks to you as the mainstay, otherwise I wouldn't have calmed down like this."

"Why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"What am I telling you? They haven't taken any substantive action. If your temper were known, wouldn't it mean that you would make a lot of enemies?"

"What are you afraid of making enemies? I want everyone to know that you are mine. If I want to touch you, I am seeking death." Xu Qing lowered his voice and said viciously.
To be continued...