Attracted by his sister's words, Wang Qing did not pay attention to the speed of sending messages in the WeChat group after he appeared, nor did he see the private chat of Guan Xiaotang, the representative of this class of their performance department.

He closed his phone screen and lay down on the sofa, crossed his hands behind his head as a pillow, looking at the chandelier on it and asked casually: "Aren't you unable to keep up with your studies? I think it's more important to learn than filming."

"I am too far behind and it is a bit difficult for self-study. I can only put my studies aside and find some time to take private lessons at home."

When answering, Zhang Zifeng slowly turned his head and lay flat on the sofa and looked at Wang Qing opposite him through the gap of the table. "Because I can't wait for the appropriate movie script, I just wanted to try a youth idol drama."

Frowning slightly, Wang Qing felt inexplicably bad mood and in a bad mood, and suddenly wanted to cut something, "Is it the kind of youth drama I remember? That kind of drama where you love me, I love you, and I will die if you don't love me?"

He sat up from the sofa, supported the table with both hands and looked down.

"What do you love me, I love you, and I want to kill you? It's not that exaggerating."

Although she said that, Zhang Zifeng was still amused. These words summed up the current situation of the youth drama in her heart. But then she seemed to remember something and said: "But there is still a kissing scene in the script this time. I don't know how to shoot it. Maybe I will use a stand-in for the first time in my life..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zifeng suddenly raised his slap and slapped his big face that was getting closer and closer in front of him, "What are you doing!"

He pulled the hand that was pressing on his face away and slapped his hands on the table with a bang. Wang Qing was anxious, "And... there is a kissing scene?! No, no, sister, you are not suitable, you are only seventeen years old and you are shooting this."

This problem is big, Wang Qing is a little uncomfortable when he speaks. He is in a bad mood and suddenly wants to cut something down. "Think about it, your previous character has always been a national daughter. Now you go to act in youth dramas and kiss scenes, so you must be defeated!"

"At that time, there will definitely be a bunch of people who have lost their fans. You will never regret it even if you regret it."

"I haven't acted yet, just curse me and pounce. You are still not my brother. I am underage! There must be a loan or a substitute or something like that." Zhang Zifeng sat up dissatisfiedly, stretched out his hand and hammered it on his arm.

"That's not OK. I just advised you because I am your brother. Sister, please listen to your brother's advice, forget it, I'm all for your own good." Wang Qing continued to persuade, what is this stupid child thinking, what is the kissing scene at a young age?

He obviously played the role of his brother, but now he has the idea of ​​an old father.

Thinking about the little cotton-padded jacket that he had finally had, he was about to be urged by a pig, Wang Qing shivered all over.

This is absolutely not possible, he does not allow it!

"Listen to my brother's advice, act in some in-depth dramas. Let's take the professional route and not be like those traffic idols." Wang Qing persuaded him earnestly. At this time, he also forgot that he was here to find the other party to play.

Compared to this drama, it is more important for my sister.

"I haven't acted like this before, I'll try it." The little girl said that she didn't want to be obedient, but looking at the other party's anxious look, her eyes were filled with a hint of joy.

With wide eyes, Wang Qing did not notice the change in the other party's expression, "Can you try this? Try your head!"

Looking at the angry Wang Qing, Zhang Zifeng's expression also restrained a little, and he felt helpless: "My brother, have you forgotten what we are doing now?"

As soon as he asked, Wang Qing was stunned.

"We are actors, brothers. It is our profession to interpret another person's life. Under this premise, I will be exposed to these things sooner or later."

Speaking of this, she paused, "Unless..."

"Unless what?" Wang Qing asked.

Also sitting up from the sofa, my sister looked at Wang Qing with wide eyes, holding her chin with both hands and grinning, "Unless I won't be an actor in the future, I won't have to worry about these things."

Sitting opposite Zhang Zifeng, there was a table in between. Wang Qing took it seriously when he faced her like a joke.

Looking at the cute little face in front of him, he hesitated for a moment: "If... I mean if you don't want to continue being an actor, I will support you unconditionally anyway, brother."

Not everyone treats actors as dreams like him. My sister has been a child star since she was a child. Maybe she took the initiative to enter the industry when she was a child, but now she may be passive in taking on and filming.

Hearing the reply, Zhang Zifeng blinked and continued to stare at Wang Qing, and continued to ask in his previous tone: "Then...If I really don't want to be an actor and don't want to continue to pursue this profession, what do you think I can do?"

Her tone was naughty and joking, but her eyes were very serious waiting for the reply.

Dongdongdongdongdong.

"I..." Wang Qing wanted to continue speaking, but the sudden knock on the door interrupted his words.

While standing up and opening the door with no expression, he thought about how to answer.

But as soon as he opened the car door and saw clearly the person, his expressionless face changed frame by frame like PPT, and finally he showed a smile, "Hello, aunt."

Outside the car door, a middle-aged beauty with a somewhat similar eyebrows to Zhang Zifeng stood opposite him. After seeing that he opened the door, her face was full of surprise, but soon restrained, and asked with a smile: "It turned out to be Xiaoxuan, why are you here to play with Zifeng again?"

While speaking, her eyes were staring at Wang Qing, her eyes full of vigilance.

"No, I'll finish the film tonight. The director asked me to ask her when she would have time to attend the filming banquet." Facing Zhang's mother's slightly scrutinized eyes, Wang Qing was inexplicably nervous.

"mom!"

Inside the car, Zhang Zifeng heard Wang Qing's voice and looked at the car door in surprise. Then he pounced on him like a koala, "Why are you here?"

"If I don't come to take care of you, you're afraid you're going crazy." Zhang's mother was still very casual in her hands, and she opened her arms and hugged her daughter.

Because she did not sign a contract with an agency, she basically handled all the affairs of Zhang Zifeng. After her daughter grew up and had the ability to be independent, she rarely followed her to take care of her at all times.

Compared to the mother and daughter who had been reunited after a long separation, Wang Qing was a little embarrassed. Although he always regarded Zi Feng as his sister and Zi Feng also treated him as his brother, the mother in front of him did not regard him as his son.

"Then... that, the director is still waiting for me, so I'll leave first, goodbye aunt." After getting out of the car carefully, Wang Qing said hello to Zhang's mother and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute!"

But before he could run away, he was stopped by Zhang's mother.

The movement of leaving froze, and he turned around in confusion. Wang Qing asked carefully: "Auntie, is there anything else?"
Chapter completed!