Chinese entertainment starts with Hong Shixian

Chapter 481 May I put my hand inside your clothes?
夜晚
On the beach, several dining tables are arranged in a pleasing, staggered pattern, illuminated by soft lamps.
On the wooden frame, in the iron basin, a bonfire crackled, adding a touch of warmth and life to the beautiful seaside scene.

"Cut!" the assistant director yelled, stopping the filming.
Qi Hui and Gao Yuanyuan, who were acting at the dining table, stopped and looked at the assistant director.
The assistant director scratched his head: "Well... Mr. Gao, your acting... has some issues."

He's hard to describe, but he doesn't give off a good vibe.
Gao Yuanyuan pursed her lips, feeling frustrated. This was already the fourth time they had messed up!
Upon hearing this, Qi Hui immediately went to the director's studio to watch the playback.
After a short while, Qi Hui raised his head and said, "It's the same old problem."

This scene required Gao Yuanyuan to engage in a confrontation with her co-star, displaying both gentleness and sharpness, while also conveying the intimacy and tacit understanding between husband and wife.
The closer and more tacit the relationship, the more ruthless Li Muzi's methods are revealed, making her seem like a truly vicious woman.

However, Gao Yuanyuan's performance mainly consisted of confrontations with Qi Hui. While the intimacy and tacit understanding between the couple were present, they were not obvious.

In this restaurant scene, Gao Yuanyuan is undoubtedly the protagonist, and she needs to balance the clashes with her rivals with the intimacy between the couple.

However, judging from this scene alone, it doesn't feel like a couple, but rather like siblings, or perhaps an aunt and nephew who don't get along...

They can have all sorts of relationships, but they lack the feeling of being a couple.

"Sister Yuanyuan, this won't do!" Qi Hui frowned slightly.

Ha! Men… Gao Yuanyuan glanced at him slightly: “What do you suggest we do?”

"Try to get a feel for it." Qi Hui thought for a moment and said, "Recall yourself and your old... cough cough!"

Qi Hui quickly stopped, almost forgetting that Gao Yuanyuan and Zhao Youting had broken up.

It had nothing to do with Qi Hui; he just said a few vulgar things. Zhao Youting brought this upon himself.

But it also had something to do with him. After all, Zhao Youting was angry and anxious because he lost the role of Detective Dee in "Detective Dee: Rise of the Sea Dragon," and then he ruined it himself.

Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes, not wanting to speak.

“…How about this?” Qi Hui thought for a moment and said, “I’ll go with Jing Tian, ​​and you can check on her, okay?”

Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes at Qi Hui. What a terrible idea!
But after thinking about it, this is the only way. If the filming doesn't turn out well, I might have to stay up all night.

"it is good."

Qi Hui pulled Jing Tian, ​​who was watching the scene unfold, up and asked, "Are you hungry? Let's eat together."

"Hmm...that's fine too." She wasn't actually very hungry; she had eaten a little in the afternoon.

But I think I should eat more to conserve my energy.
Gao Yuanyuan rolled her eyes as she looked at the two people who had started before they even sat down.

cut~
As they spoke, Qi Hui and Jing Tian sat down at the dining table, hand in hand.
Jing Tian shifted her bottom uncomfortably; the chair had gotten warm from Gao Yuanyuan sitting on it, and she felt strange.
Although the chairs were uncomfortable, the staff had already replaced them with new cutlery and food.
Jing Tian can eat it directly.
"Are we... just going to sit here like this?" Jing Tian asked, cutting her steak, feeling a little awkward.
"Let's chat." Qi Hui took a sip of red wine and smiled, "Just be like you are at home."

“But at home you’re always the one initiating conversation… Ah, open your mouth.” Jing Tian held a slice of steak to Qi Hui’s lips and chuckled softly.

I'll be working hard tonight, so I need to eat more high-protein foods.

Beef is high in protein!
Offstage, Gao Yuanyuan stared intently at Qi Hui and Jing Tian, ​​a mixture of surprise and bitterness welling up inside her.

From cutting the meat to feeding Qi Hui, Jing Tian's movements were seamless and natural, her technique fluid and effortless, her expression completely natural, without any sense of incongruity.

She also did this move in her previous performance.
But when I replayed it just now, it wasn't that it felt out of place, but compared to Jing Tian, ​​it seemed a bit more deliberate.

"...I heard that those damned Koreans have applied for UNESCO World Heritage status again." At the dinner table, Qi Hui said slowly to Jing Tian:

"They applied for UNESCO World Heritage status for Neo-Confucian academies, and even the heated kang (a traditional heated bed) was applied for World Heritage status."

Neither of these two things has been successfully completed yet, but the application process for World Heritage status has already begun.
Qi Hui had lived through the information age and didn't feel anything about it, even making a joke about it.

Koreans are starting to lose touch with their own history. If this continues for a few more years, this nation might cease to exist.
But people in China these days don't think that way. These past few years, those damned Koreans have been applying for UNESCO World Heritage status all the time, claiming everything as theirs, which is incredibly repulsive and makes you want to slap them.

Furthermore, with the development of mobile internet, more and more of the disgusting actions of South Koreans have become known to the public.

For example, if they commit a crime abroad and get caught, instead of apologizing or offering compensation, they shout in broken Chinese that they are Chinese.
Who wouldn't be furious after seeing this?
Why are you talking to me about this... Jing Tian rolled her eyes.
She's my girlfriend, not a member of the group chat. Isn't it a bit of a mood killer to bring up this topic?

However, Jing Tian didn't interrupt Qi Hui, listening quietly; she wasn't the kind of girlfriend who liked to spoil the fun. Behind the monitor, Gao Yuanyuan seemed thoughtful, starting to get the hang of things… Immediately, she grabbed a pen and paper and began scribbling down her thoughts.

dining table
Jing Tian smiled and handed a cell phone to Qi Hui: "Here, a new cell phone... oh, no, it's my second cell phone."

She had already turned on Qi Hui's phone and saved it as her other number.

This phone was the one she used to contact Qi Hui alone.
"iPhone 6?" Qi Hui took it and examined it closely. This was the infamous "nail phone," the kind that users would use for years or even decades without ever replacing.

At this point in time, the iPhone 6 has only been out for less than six months.

"Yes, I have one too." Jing Tian took out another iPhone 6 and waved it.

Hers was gold, and Qi Hui's was silver-white; the gold and silver colors looked very well matched.

After handing over the phone, the two continued eating and chatting. Jing Tian kept feeding Qi Hui high-protein steak, oysters, abalone, and other similar foods.
The assistant director checked the time and ran over to stop the two of them.

The two got more and more engrossed in their conversation, and he worried that Qi Hui might order that filming be canceled tonight for Jing Tian's sake.
In that case, the night shoot will have to be done all over again!
Qi Hui smacked his lips, somewhat unsatisfied, but filming was still the most important thing.

Gao Yuanyuan took a deep breath; she roughly knew how to act.
Filming resumed soon after.

Gao Yuanyuan changed her behavior from before, becoming as gentle as a wife, yet also possessing the ruthlessness of a vicious woman.
Qi Hui, perhaps because of Jing Tian, ​​made several mistakes.
Fortunately, Qi Hui reacted quickly, adjusted his state, and finished filming the scene in no time.
When we finished filming this scene, it wasn't even nine o'clock yet. Tomorrow was a holiday, and the nightlife was just beginning.

The crew first packed up all the equipment and stuff, then brought out barbecue, beer, and everything else—they were going to have a good time tonight.

……

Hotels
Inside the room, the sound of running water from the bathroom could be heard.
Jing Tian lay on the bed playing on her phone, her two delicate white legs swinging back and forth.
ding dong~
At this moment, a notification sound rang.
Jing Tian picked it up casually and saw that it was a message from Yang Mi:

"I'll be live streaming on Shark tomorrow morning at 10 AM, remember to tune in!"

"Hmm?" Jing Tian tilted her head, somewhat puzzled.
Why is Yang Mi doing live streams again?

Moreover, why tell Qi Hui about this?
After thinking for a moment, she replied, "He's taking a shower. I'll tell him when he's done."

On the other end, Yang Mi's face darkened immediately upon seeing the message.

Without a doubt, it must be Jing Tian.

That bastard Qi Hui, he didn't even bother to set a password for his phone... Yang Mi thought bitterly.

With a click, Qi Hui, a bath towel tied around his waist, stepped out of the bathroom.

Seeing Jing Tian looking at him while holding her phone, he couldn't help but ask in confusion, "What's wrong?"

"A message from Yang Mi," Jing Tian said, waving her phone. "She said she'll be streaming on Shark Live tomorrow morning."

"Oh, Yang Mi." Qi Hui suddenly realized, "That's how it is..."

“It’s not important.” Jing Tian interrupted Qi Hui’s explanation, “We can talk about it later.”

"Uh... what's important?"

Jing Tian smiled gently: "Excuse me, may I put my hand inside your clothes?"

"Um... I won't do anything, trust me!"

As she spoke, she rolled up her sleeves.

Qi Hui: “…”

I only have a bath towel on me...

(End of this chapter)