Tang Ruoyao: [Did my sister ask you to give me ointment?]

Guan Han: “…”

Instead, he forwarded the message to Qin Yinong and asked her how she should reply.

Qin Yinong fell into silence.

She didn't expect that she was so roundabout. Not long after she sent it over, Tang Ruoyao could guess that Ruan Qin was instructed by Guan Han, and the person behind Guan Han must be herself.

What surprised Qin Yinong even more was that after she knew about this, her first reaction was not anger, but a feeling similar to pride and pride.

Qin Yinong sat on the sofa, holding his cell phone, and read the message that Guan Han turned over repeatedly, and involuntarily bent the corners of his lips.

The kids are quite smart.

The next moment she was worried for Tang Ruoyao again. Why didn’t she put this cleverness on the right path? Just using it to guess her own thoughts is not a big deal.

Qin Yinong sighed.

Guan Han received an echo.

Qin Yinong: [Treat it doesn't know about this]

Guan Han:【Okay】

While waiting for the news, Tang Ruoyao's sweat became more and more. She had to put down her phone temporarily and wiped two tissues from the tissue box to wipe the sweat. She just picked up the phone again, Dingdong-

She turned on the message ringtone.

Guan Han: [What ointment?]

Tang Ruoyao: “…”

Tang Ruoyao didn't ask questions and called Ruan Qin directly.

Ruan Qin had already separated from Guan Han. Just after being warned by Guan Han with a cold and fierce look, she still had a sense of congratulation when she received Tang Ruoyao's call, and her tone also contained a hint of flattery: "What's wrong?"

Tang Ruoyao: "The ointment is very useful."

Ruan Qin smiled embarrassedly: "It's fine."

Tang Ruoyao: "Please ask me if Guan Han has any more, and give me two more boxes."

Ruan Qin was stunned.

Didn’t Guan Han tell her not to say who gave it to her?

Tang Ruoyao's silly tone: "Are you still with her?"

Ruan Qin felt something strange in her heart, but she still answered honestly: "No more."

That's when I was together.

Tang Ruoyao had already got the answer he wanted, tried hard to suppress his ecstasy and said calmly: "Then forget it, I'll tell her next time."

Ruan Qin: "Okay." Anyway, she didn't want to see Guan Han.

Tang Ruoyao quit the phone.

She lowered her head and put down her phone, held the bottle of ointment in her palm again, rubbed it gently with her fingertips, her lips could not help but rise up, and her expression became much softer as before.

Qin Yinong still cared about her, but she didn't want to let herself know that she cared about her.

Tang Ruoyao couldn't judge the reason for the time being, but it was enough for her. She shouldn't have asked for anything extravagantly, she wouldn't ask for anything more. She just wanted to stay the same and spend the last year.

Maybe when you think back on this experience in the future, you will feel a different feeling.

If it weren't for Qin Yinong, her current situation would be very different. She dared not think about it, but it would definitely not be as good as it is today.

One year.

What should she do if her contract with Qin Yinong expires a year later?

Tang Ruoyao slowly narrowed his eyes.

Ruan Qin is easy to solve, and she can ignore it. As for the others... With Qin Yinong's power, she now has the title of a queen of actresses on her body, and the class she can come into contact with has invisibly reached a higher level, but she doesn't know if Qin Yinong will allow her to make friends.

She should be a person with a strong desire for control and would not allow herself to escape from her control.

Tang Ruoyao bit his lower lip slightly and gave up this idea first.

Let's do it slowly.

Then she will get angry again, and there will be only one year left. Be more at peace and will avoid any twists and turns.

Tang Ruoyao held up the remote control, pressed the start button, and continued to watch her documentary.

The only thing she can do now is to keep improving her performance and prepare for every opportunity that will fall before her in the future. The entertainment industry is very chaotic, smoky, capital is prevalent, and unspoken rules are prevalent, but it does not mean that people with strength have no way out. She has already made a name for herself, and she must grasp it firmly.

A trace of sharpness flashed in Tang Ruoyao's eyes, disappearing invisible.

***

Qin Yinong sat in the living room for the whole afternoon to read the script. Although the quality of the books screened by An Ling is guaranteed, Qin Yinong does not like repeated roles. Actors also have comfort zones. If they act too much in the same drama, they will form routines. This routine is unconscious and makes the acting more "slick". Therefore, an actor should spontaneously disrupt himself and break through the comfort zone. Comfort has huge limitations on the actor's creation.

Qin Yinong threw away a bunch of scripts, and the only one that was left behind was the same-sex teacher and student that An Ling gave her when she was joking. The female teacher in it was married and had a child. She struggled at both ends of reason and emotion in this double taboo relationship, and was tolerated and restrained. Such a role was not new to Qin Yinong, but when it was put into a homosexual relationship, it was full of novelty and challenge.

In the past few years, there was a saying that "I just fell in love with someone, and it has nothing to do with gender." There is no difference between homosexuals and heterosexuals except for the gender of their lovers. However, in Qin Yinong's view, homosexuals are not shining with the sun because they are niche groups, and there is no legal constraint between them. The purity of their emotions is sometimes far better than between men and women. The sense of dependence, unrestrainedness and soul attraction are things worth studying.

For a fanatical actor, being able to perform a challenging role that breaks through oneself is more important than anything else. As for whether it can be released in the mainland, Qin Yinong is not short of mainland awards. Besides, if there is a good production team, it may not necessarily be impossible to win awards abroad. This book involves both feminism and homosexuality, and some other things, which to some extent conform to the mainstream of international public opinion and the trend of awards in recent years.

Qin Yinong couldn't help but suspect that Chai Ziqiu was written according to the selection criteria of foreign countries. Chai Ziqiu is quite talented and has written several commercial books, and the box office response is good, but there is no success in the art film for the time being. It is not that he can't write it, but that the success of a movie is the most basic link, and the one that many people can get involved in is often changed beyond recognition. His few art films have suffered, and they are ridiculed by some people in the circle to be very unpleasant.

Qin Yinong thought and called An Ling with a decisive voice.

An Lingting unexpectedly answered: "Aren't you on vacation?"

Qin Yinong: "I've finished reading the script you gave me."

An Ling: "Just finished reading?!"

Qin Yinong smiled and said, "Some of them just flipped through and threw them away." Although there are many good books, they are not all over the place, and they need to wash away the sand.

"Oh," Anling asked, "so?"

Qin Yinong pinched a corner of the script with two fingers, and the script was flipped by her: "Ask Chai Ziqiu to write the complete script of the unnamed same-sex script to me."

"Don't you think it's a commander, no producer or director?"

Qin Yinong licked her lips: "I am the producer myself, and I have a few candidates for directors. I'll contact you."

An Ling and her partner have been with her for many years, and she understood what she meant without her having to say in detail: "Do you want to make the name of Ping An Media?"

Qin Yinong nodded: "So I will check the first movie carefully."

Qin Yinong just established a media company called Ping An Media under her name. The studio is getting bigger and bigger, and it is imperative to set up a film and television company. And whether it is a contracted new artist or a film and television company, it is much more convenient to have a film and television company.

Furthermore, her reputation is too bad, so she avoids the word Qin Yinong. Except for the entertainment media, few passers-by will go into the deep dive of who the boss behind Ping An Media is. It is also a good thing for her artists, and there will be less malice.

Why not do anything that can kill three birds with one stone?

Anling was a little worried: "Are you sure you will definitely win the prize?"

Qin Yinong raised his eyebrows and said incredibly: "Why do I still have time to return empty-handed?"

An Ling choked, shocked by her arrogance and couldn't speak for a long time.

Qin Yi smiled unevenly: "It doesn't matter if you are teasing you, it doesn't matter if you fail. Although I haven't saved much money, I still can afford to lose a movie. Also, do you think I've been in the circle for so many years? I want to make a movie, not to mention whether I win or not, even if I sell my face, I will have a lot of people to invest."

An Ling was a little excited when she heard this: "Why should I come and make a comeback?"

Qin Yidan refused indifferently: "No, it can't be available in mainland China, and the box office will not be divided into you much, and you will lose money."

An Ling: "Then you..." still let others vote?

Qin Yinong saw what she thought and said in a plain tone: "They are all outsiders, you are not."

An Ling couldn't help but feel warm.

Among the artists she has taught before, there are many young and sweet-mouthed people who are coaxing people one by one, but they are not as concerned and special treatment as Qin Yinong's inadvertent, which makes her even more touched. Just like a long-lasting wine, it may be nothing to taste for the first time, but when you calm down, you will feel endless aftertaste.

No wonder the moment when the iceberg melts is the most tempting.

An Ling suddenly felt a little jealous of Tang Ruoyao. He was so terrible that he was not an outsider and wanted to devote himself to his work. Tang Ruoyao had to listen to her sweet words, it was a miracle that she was still alive.

"I'll contact Chai Ziqiu." An Ling did not forget to remind him before hanging up the phone, "You have a good rest."

"Know."

Qin Yinong put down her phone, raised her hand and gently pressed her eyelids that were sore due to excessive use of her eyes. The clock in the living room reached 3:30, and the alarm clock set in advance rang. She stood up on the sofa with both hands, intending to knock on the door and ask Ji Shulan to get up.

Ningning ends school at 30:00.

As soon as I reached the door, the door opened from inside.

Ji Shulan's eyes flashed with surprise, her lips stuttered, and she called her nickname: "Dudu."

"Mom." Qin Yinong calmly withdrew his hand that was lifted into the air, turned sideways and smiled, "It's time to set off."

Afraid of traffic jams on the road, the two set off half an hour early. Fortunately, the road conditions were good, and it was only four o'clock when we arrived at the kindergarten. The two sat in the car for a while, and each had nothing to say. When a teacher leading the child appeared at the school gate, Ji Shulan pulled a lame leg out of the car, and like many parents, she was looking forward to it by the roadside.

Qin Yinong is a public figure, still sitting in the car, looking out through the window shade film.

There are too many children, and the little carrot heads are almost the same. Her eyes are already hurt, and after watching for a long time, she is even more dazzled, so she simply closed her eyes.
To be continued...