Chapter Thirteen The moon is so beautiful(1/2)
"Don't think too much, I've just watched "Love Malatang".
Wang Yu couldn't explain what was revealed in this girl's big eyes.
"..." It seems that this explanation did not play much role, and the girl's big eyes also had the word "precaution".
Wang Yu had no choice but to smile helplessly, "That movie is a relatively excellent movie in our country. If I haven't watched it before, it would be too irrelevant. I didn't say it before, because you are just a customer, so let's talk at most."
These words are an explanation, and the girl's eyes were less prepared after hearing this.
"Oh, so you told me that book at that time."
"I guess so."
"Then why are you talking about it now?"
"I think you might ask me."
"I'll ask you?"
“For example, ‘Have you ever seen that movie?’ or ‘Do you know who I am?’ ‘You really don’t know?’ ‘Impossible.’”
this...
"I won't say that!" The girl was so angry, but in fact she was so happy that she couldn't laugh, and even felt a little stuffy, so she simply took off her mask.
Her whole face was exposed, as if it made me feel a little more light at the night.
Wang Yu's face was a little red inexplicably, and he scratched his head again, "That's because I misunderstood you. I'm just trying to judge a gentleman's affair with a villain's heart. Please forgive me."
The girl laughed again after hearing this, as if she was always amused by him. This was not a good thing, so she had to cover her mouth, but she heard that there might be something else in this sentence, "What kind of forgiveness? You are not a villain either. I can see that you are... quite interesting."
A very interesting sentence made Wang Yu laugh. He was indeed joking just now, but now it seems that Xiaoguo is not bad.
But what should I say next?
The two of them did not stop, but for a moment they fell into silence again until the girl spoke again.
"You're so straight in the subway."
"I'm just thinking about a rush."
"But I'm at a loss!"
"ah?"
Wang Yu was unclear, so he couldn't help but push his glasses. He wanted to ask if it hurts?
But the girl looked at him with her big eyes and said word by word: "You know what I'm called, but I don't know what you're called yet."
It turned out that this was the case, and Wang Yu said simply, "I have wanted to tell you that it has been known for a long time, but I am afraid that you don't want to know."
The girl wanted to laugh after hearing this, but pretended to be angry and said, "If you don't want to say it, forget it, I won't force you."
"My name is Wang Yu." There was no delay for a second.
The girl had to cover her mouth and laugh again, "You guys, you..."
Wang Yu also explained, "Time is life, efficiency is money."
The girl smiled even more violently. This was the most slogans hanging in the factory now. Wang Yu also laughed at this time. To outsiders, the actions of the two might be quite stupid.
However, after laughing for a while, the girl stretched out her hand. She had originally worn gloves in winter, but she took them off.
"My name is... don't call me a lady or something, it's too disgusting."
"Then I'll call you Yuanyuan?" Wang Yu held it up, feeling weak and boneless.
The girl's face was a little red. It felt like she was not on her hands, but on this title, but there was no good idea, so she asked, "What do I call you?"
Wang Yu was not greedy, his hand had already been released, "Just call me Lao Wang."
Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing again, "Why are you calling yourself so old?"
Wang Yu took out a sentence he said, "Like an old friend."
At this moment, the essence of human beings may really be a repeater.
Yuanyuan's eyes lit up and she thought this was very special, but she had more important words to say, "Actually, the performances you said before are really reliable."
"What does it mean?" Wang Yu felt inexplicably asking questions.
"Are you busy with your screenwriter's work?" Yuanyuan was a little embarrassed when she said this.
"What does it mean?" Wang Yu was not a repeater this time.
Yuanyuan simply stopped and stared at him, with the meaning in his eyes very clear:
Are you pretending to me?
Wang Yu scratched his head, and he couldn't help laughing, "I'm a little busy lately."
Yuanyuan didn't say anything, but looked at him.
"I'll ask, are you getting the role again?" Wang Yu felt a little embarrassed.
"I'm another high school girl." Yuanyuan was embarrassed, and then said, "I can't play a high school girl for the rest of my life, I really don't want to play this kind of thing anymore. I've been to college, although college is not very good."
When I said this, I lowered my head embarrassedly, but I immediately raised my head, "I'm not very famous now. The box office of that latang is not high. I only have a few shots, mainly relying on advertising, but I think I should take the path of an actor. But I'm very stupid, I really can't pass the exam for Beijing Film Academy."
Speaking of high school girls, Wang Yu's first reaction was the garden in "Seventeen-year-old Bicycle".
She is really suitable to play a high school girl. Even though her real age is already much higher, she has no sense of incongruity at all.
But I really can't always act like this, and the performance of Yuanyuan just now was quite good, open-minded, and simply admit it, very straightforward.
"Comrade Wang? Teacher Wang?" Yuanyuan saw that Wang Yu didn't say anything for a while, and thought that this guy was planning to continue pretending, "Hey, it seems that our Teacher Wang is really hard to hire."
After being criticized, Wang Yu came to his senses, but this question is also very simple.
"You'll definitely be a big star."
"Ah?" Yuanyuan was stunned when she heard this, her eyes widened a lot.
"Is there anything else to doubt about this? Be confident!" Wang Yu looked like you should be very energetic.
Yuanyuan didn't understand the truth, but she didn't let go of her complaints, "Comrade Lao Wang, you are too good at speaking!"
"That's not." Wang Yu not only accepted it, but also became even worse. "I tell you, you must be popular, like the one that is like the one that is popular! By the way, after becoming popular, don't forget that there is a friend who is a screenwriter."
Yuanyuan continued to smile down and said, "Don't worry, I will never forget it! At that time, if no one really asks you to write a script, you can report my name!"
"Then the relationship is good, I will say that I still teach my acting skills in the famous actress Miss Gao."
At this point, what else can Yuanyuan not understand?
"I said you..." If you want to complain, can't you speak seriously?
But when you think about it, the other party will become a teacher in the future, isn’t that my teacher?
Isn’t respecting teachers and respecting Taoism a traditional virtue?
Thinking of this, Yuanyuan hesitated a little.
No matter what, I only met him twice, not very familiar with him. I am too bold to let him be my teacher like this?
However, Yuanyuan inexplicably thought that Wang Yu was very reliable and should be a good person, probably because of what happened on the subway before.
In addition, she is always scolded by the director recently, and she is very anxious.
This time, she was scolded very much when she finished work. She called her to rent and was so blocked. She squeezed into the subway and was in a very bad mood.
Unexpectedly, when I met Wang Yu... I laughed all the way.
Of course, Wang Yu didn't know what Yuanyuan was thinking, but he knew what to do.
"Don't have a teacher. I'm just kidding. We've known each other. If you don't know anything about acting, you can ask me, or what's in that book. In fact, if you can really understand that book and figure it out thoroughly, your acting skills will definitely be good."
"Really...oh no, I think it's better to call the teacher." Yuanyuan was inexplicably more relieved.
But Wang Yu still refused: "I am just a stinky scriptwriter, I'm really not a teacher."
"Don't say that, you are."
"You will understand in the future that in the entertainment industry, at least our country's stars are comparable to screenwriters..."
"That's someone else!"
"Don't call me teacher, I call me Lao Wang..."
"Okay! Comrade Lao Wang...haha..."
Yuanyuan couldn't help laughing again, and Wang Yu also laughed, perhaps because both of them found out that their chat was very problematic.
After laughing for a while, they continued to move forward. The two of them fell into silence again, perhaps because they were talking too much just now.
Or maybe it's because...
“My house is here.”
"Um."
"that……"
Yuanyuan didn't know what to say for a moment. The other party was still a stranger in some sense, but he inexplicably felt familiar and strange.
To be continued...