I really don't want to be trending with big stars

Chapter 115 Sorry, He Has a Girlfriend
Yanjing.

After the plane landed, Song Yi went directly to the hotel. Because it was a monthly subscription, it was always open and it was not refunded.

He took the room card at the front desk, went to put his luggage away, ate another meal, and then came to the film and television city without telling anyone.

When passing by Xie Yuyan's crew, he stopped and took a look.

Seeing the scene, it should be a TV series of the Republic of China.

Then, continuing to move forward, he came to his own crew.

After walking around, she didn't see Tang Wanqing.

Yu Xiaojiu, who was resting, saw the boss and quickly got up to say hello, "Mr. Song, you are here."

"kindness."

Song Yi nodded with a smile, and then asked: "Recently, how is the filming status?"

"good."

"Keep it up."

Song Yi reminded: "Because of time, the progress may have been accelerated a lot in the recent period, and you will be more tired. Pay attention to rest."

"It's okay, Teacher Song, I feel fine."

It was Yu Xiaojiu's first role as a heroine, and she cherished it very much.

In addition, the filming of her drama was already on air, and the effect was very good, and she had already gained a group of fans of her own.

Sometimes, fans will come to see her live.

After so many years of debut, she experienced the feeling of being a star for the first time.

So at this moment, she was full of motivation, as if she had been injected with chicken blood.

"correct."

Song Yi asked: "Why didn't I see Tang Wanqing at the scene, is she out of action today?"

"Well, not today."

Yu Xiaojiu said: "It seems that I heard her say yesterday that I went to shoot an advertisement today."

"Okay, I see, you continue to rest."

After Song Yi finished speaking, he turned and left, walked around the theater, chatted with the staff of each group, and learned about everyone's work status and ideas.

The recent high-intensity shooting can easily cause everyone's dissatisfaction.

Fortunately, it's okay, because the overtime pay is not bad, and everyone can barely accept it.

Finally, Song Yi exchanged follow-up opinions and ideas with director Zhang Jianzhong, and left the set.

Seeing this, the assistant director on the side smiled and said, "Director Zhang, this screenwriter Song stayed on the set for a whole day before, but now after a face-to-face meeting, he flashed away. After all, young people can't stand it."

"What do you know."

Director Zhang Jianzhong said: "That's because a certain person is not here, so I called all groups to start preparing, and we are going to shoot the next scene."

"Okay, Director."
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Song Yi came out of the set and called Xiaotao.

"Hello, Teacher Song." Xiaotao's voice came from the phone.

Song Yi asked: "I heard that you guys are filming commercials today?"

"kindness."

Xiaotao asked, "Are you looking for the boss? Do you want me to call her?"

"No, just send me a location."

"Oh."

After Song Yi received Xiaotao's location, he scanned a shared bicycle and rode towards his destination.

The location is on the side of a riverside road in Yanjing.

It is also reasonable to choose outdoors for fishing gear advertisements.

When he arrived at the destination, sure enough, he saw a group of people shooting videos by the river. Tang Wanqing was holding a pole and doing throwing movements.

Seeing this, Song Yi didn't step forward to disturb him, but called Xiaotao aside, and said in a low voice, "Xiaotao, can you get me a set of poles? A small hand pole for Taiwan fishing would be fine."

Thinking of being bored, he wanted to catch small fish by the river.

Besides, in this kind of place off the shore, apart from being able to catch some white stripes, small crucian carp, and small carp, there are no giants for you to catch.

"Okay, there just happened to be a set of poles that I just finished shooting. I'll go and borrow them for you."

After Xiaotao finished speaking, she turned around and quickly walked over with a pole.

"Here you are, Teacher Song."

Song Yi took the pole and asked, "Are you okay? Why don't you watch me go fishing? I'll show you what it means to be an idiot killer."

"Okay."

So the two came to the river, and Song Yi found an old man who was fishing on the bank not far from him.

"Old man, can you share some of your bait with me?"

The old man looked back at Song Yi, who only had one pole, and joked, "You take one pole with you when you go out, and the other preparations are all made by fishing friends?"

"Haha."

Song Yi wasn't embarrassed either, and said with a smile, "I thought about getting addicted to my hand for the time being, and I just borrowed this stick."

"Give it to you."

The old man generously shared half of his bait with Song Yi.

While preparing, Song Yi chatted and asked, "Master, how long have you been here?"

"It's been a while."

"How about it, do you have a mouth?"

"not so good."

"You shouldn't catch small fish, then I'll try." Then, Song Yi squatted beside the old man, adjusted the float, hung the bait, and skillfully threw it into the water.

The float floated up in the water just now, and within a few minutes, it was a black float.

Seeing this, Xiaotao next to her hurriedly reminded, "Mr. Song, the ticket is missing."

Song Yi had seen it a long time ago and raised his pole.

medium fish.

The thin rod in his hand bent down at once, and the sound of the fishing line cutting the water was very pleasant to hear.

The eyes of the old man next to him were instantly attracted, and he said enviously: "I have been here for a long time, but I haven't caught anything. You just caught one."

"Just luck."

As Song Yi pulled the fish out of the water, it was a small carp, estimated to be about a catty.

"Carp, not bad."

Song Yi took down the carp and said with a smile: "Old man, you see, I don't have much to pretend to be. Let me put this fish on you."

"That's fine, thank you very much."

Next, the old man got a few IOUs intermittently.

As for Song Yi, the white strip has been on the connecting rod and has never been broken.

Xiaotao went to borrow a small bucket, and within a short while filled half of the bucket, Xiaotao looked at it with admiration, and was excited at the side, and kept shouting: "Mr. Song, you are so amazing."

Song Yi caught the fish crazily, causing the old man next door to shut himself up.

At first, he was still talking and laughing, but then fell silent.

The old man put away the last shot: "Don't eat, close the stall."

"Don't, old man, it's still early, so you won't be fishing now."

The old man said depressedly: "Guan sees that you are only fishing, I can't catch it, so what are you doing if you don't close the stall?"

"Well, don't go, don't go, let me take a look for you."

Song Yi hurried over and started helping the old man.

"The main line you used is too thick, and it still has high horsepower."

Song Yi smiled and said: "You take yours away and use it again when you go back to catch big fish. Let's use my 1.0 main line and 0.6 sub-line to catch small fish.

And your drift is a bit too big, so use my little peep. "

After all these were done, Song Yi threw the fishing rod forward, fished the bottom, adjusted the float to two and a half eyes, and said, "I was very puzzled just now, why did you have no mouth after fishing for a while."

"That's right, you caught eleven in a row, and I only caught one."

Song Yi returned the rod to the old man and said, "Grandpa, try again, you should be able to catch fish now, just pull the bait and catch."

"That's fine, I'll try."

As soon as the old man put the pole on, he immediately had a mouth.

A few seconds later, the old man was on the fish.

"Hey, it really works."

The old man looked at Song Yi and said with a smile: "You are really good at fishing, you can't accept it."

"That's right, I was nicknamed the "White Stripe Killer" by someone, and I catch small fish fiercely."

Then, the two chatted while fishing.

The old man took a serious look at Song Yi. The young man looked very energetic, he was well dressed, and he had a good personality as he was fishing.

So I thought about it.

"Young man, how old are you this year?"

"24." Song Yi replied.

"Oh, are you free today? In order to thank you for teaching me to fish, the stall will be closed later, and I invite you to my house to eat fish."

The old man said: "I have a granddaughter who cooks delicious fish. She happens to be about the same age as you, and she is also good at fishing. You may have something to talk about."

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Song Yi naturally heard that the old man wanted to introduce his granddaughter to him.

Just when he was about to refuse, Tang Wanqing suddenly walked over from behind.

With a smile on her face, she sat down next to Song Yi, took his arm naturally, turned to the old man and said, "Sorry, he has a girlfriend."
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(End of this chapter)