Wen Tian was relentless, but he had no intention of carrying the little boy to the front of people to search him.

    On the contrary, Wen Tian noticed the change in the casting director’s eyes from the corner of his eye, and immediately understood Lin Qing’s deep meaning.

    Ha.

    Wen Tian pondered for a few seconds, smiled and said, “Speaking of which, I am a little bit like the male lead of Taoyao.

    Song Cheng cooperated, “What is it?”

    Jiang Han said at the same time, “What is it?”

    The two heavyweights were cooperating, so naturally, there was no reason for others to stop Wen Tian.

    Wen Tian blinked and smiled, “We all know how to tell fortunes.”

    “Tell fortunes?” Everyone’s interest was aroused, and the casting director leaned forward without caring about his image, “Can you tell where the brooch is?”

    Wen Tian asked the waiter for the red and brown wooden chopsticks, pretending to fiddle with them, and explained seriously, “I use the 39 Plum Blossom Yishu, which is the most effective for telling fortunes about lost things.”

    His slender fingers deftly fiddled with the tip of the wooden chopsticks, and a handful of several-inch-long wood was arranged in a straight line, and then in an eight-character shape, which was dazzling and magical.

    Everyone’s head followed his hand around. Everyone was just curious, but only Lin Qing stared at his hand like a nail. As long as he dared to touch the brooch, he would definitely be discovered.

    Wen Tian was under great pressure. He never found an opportunity, and a little cold sweat appeared on Wen Tian’s forehead, and his face turned pale.

    Jiang Han was the first to react. He immediately lowered his voice and asked, “Lin Qing, did Zhang Xiaohang confess his love to you?”

    Lin Qing froze and turned back in horror, “How is it possible! He was the only one who was pestering me! I like you, how could I like anyone else besides you?”

    When it comes to Jiang Han’s feelings, Lin Qing is always terrified and nervous.

    Being stared at by Jiang Han’s eyes that seem to be able to see through people’s hearts, Lin Qing was so nervous that he broke out in a cold sweat.

    At the same time, Song Cheng quickly took the brooch from Wen Tian’s hand.

    “Ah, I figured it out.” Wen Tian looked at the wooden chopsticks on the table that seemed to be arranged in a regular pattern but were actually randomly placed, and said cheerfully, “Teacher Lin’s brooch is on…”

    He kept it a secret, and looked at Lin Qing with crooked eyes like a fox about to do something bad, “Teacher Lin, are you sure you only had contact with Xiaoguai when you came in?”

    Lin Qing’s eyelids jumped, “I…”

    “You just said that, you won’t deny it so soon, right?” Wen Tian smiled and said, “Filming a TV series requires remembering a lot of lines. If you have a bad memory, you will definitely cause trouble for the crew.”

    Lin Qing, who wanted to fool him: … …

    Song Cheng said calmly, “Qingqing did say just now that he only had contact with Xiaoguai when he came in. What does Teacher Wen want to say?”

    Song Cheng’s momentum sank, “Are you questioning Qingqing?”

    Lin Qing: ? ? ?

    Lin Qing was stunned for a moment and felt something was wrong.

    Wen Tian readily agreed, “Since Brother Cheng has guaranteed it, I’m relieved.”

    Wen Tian picked up a chopstick, rubbed it in his palm, then carefully placed the chopstick flat in the water and blew on it.

    The chopstick began to rotate slowly.

    Everyone’s eyes were fixed on the slowly rotating chopstick.

    After a few seconds, the chopstick slowly stopped and pointed at Lin Qing.

    Lin Qing’s face turned pale, “What does this mean?”

    Wen Tian grinned, “It means that the brooch is on you.”

    Wen Tian spread his hands, “This is what Plum Blossom Yishu said, not me.”

    Lin Qing was stunned for a while and sneered, “Okay, you come and search me. If you can’t find it, please apologize to me publicly on Weibo!”

    Lin Qing stood up and touched himself to make sure that the brooch was definitely not on him.

    Wen Tian blinked and said innocently, “What if it was on you?”

    Lin Qing didn’t know where his confidence came from.

    But Wen Tian just watched him from a distance, sitting quietly in his seat, indifferent as if he really knew magic.

    “Qingqing is a person who dares to take the lead, and of course he will publicly apologize to Xiaoguai in the same way,” Jiang Han frowned and warned Wen Tian, ​​”but if the brooch is not on him, I hope you will do what you say.”

    Lin Qing felt that all this was weird.

    Song Cheng and Jiang Han were obviously speaking for him, but why… was he still pushed to the cusp of the storm?

    Everyone looked at him in unison.

    The casting director’s eyes were particularly sharp.

    He is now very popular, and he is just one step away from a blockbuster work to consolidate his position. “Escape” is his opportunity!

    Walking on the road of being pushed by Jiang Han with money, he will never be able to truly gain Jiang Han’s respect and love.

    He was put in that position and couldn’t say the word “no” at all.

    Lin Qing gritted his teeth and forced a stiff smile, “Of course, I’ll listen to Brother Han.”

    “Very good, Teacher Lin is indeed a responsible person,” Wen Tian nodded, “Since Mr. Jiang is your boyfriend, then please ask Mr. Jiang to search for him.”

    Jiang Han frowned, “Qingqing, be careful not to be framed for me, do it yourself.”

    The strange feeling instantly became stronger.

    Lin Qing frowned, his expression was sad and angry, with a heavy expression of being slandered and framed in public, his hands trembling, and began to feel around.

    Everyone’s eyes were fixed on him.

The blood on Lin Qing’s face became increasingly pale, and he searched his body again and again, tears of grief and anger filling his eyes.

    In the end, he found nothing.

    “Wen Tian!” Lin Qing said angrily, “What else do you have to say now!”

    The casting director, who had been silent all the time, spoke for the first time, “Yes, Wen Tian, ​​although the hero of “Tao Yao” can also tell fortunes, he is essentially a very kind person.”

    “Kind? How can he be kind?” Wen Tian said calmly, “He was bullied and humiliated as a teenager, and was rescued and raised by Tao Yao. He thought he had found redemption, but Tao Yao killed him with her own hands.”

    “After being reborn, he forgot everything and continued to smile at Tao Yao as before, but is this all true?”

    Wen Tian calmly expressed his views on “Tao Yao Yuan”, “The original novel is still being serialized, but I know it can’t go on like this.”

    “The author of “Tao Yao Yuan” started out as a writer of sad stories. Although she has transformed into writing sweet stories, she prefers the dark and sickly type. The hero of “Tao Yao Yuan” will definitely turn evil in the later period, as evidenced by the fact that he no longer calls Tao Yao ‘sister’ after he is reborn.”

    Everyone was stunned, and the casting director asked Wen Tian, ​​”The first half of the original novel has more than two million words. When did you read it?”

    “…When we were filming a variety show, Brother Cheng introduced me to Sister Zhou Wen. During the conversation, Sister Zhou Wen mentioned – Taoyao,” Wen Tian took a deep breath, “I like this novel very much, and I also hope to become the male lead of “Taoyao,” so I finished reading it overnight.”

    “Wow,” the casting director was surprised and delighted, “You are really attentive.”

    Song Cheng frowned, “Teacher Wen, you are not suitable for this drama.”

    Wen Tian fiddled with the mahogany chopsticks in his hand, his eyes soft and sincere, “Brother Cheng, I know what I am suitable for.”

    “…I also know what you are suitable for.”

    “Taohua yuan” can’t be Lin Qing’s, nor can it be his.

    It can only be Song Cheng’s.

    Song Cheng’s breath was choked, and he suddenly understood what Wen Tian meant.

    He loves acting and loves Song Zhinian very much. He has given up too much for his children, but a good enough movie can save his abandoned dream for him. Song Cheng, who seemed calm and gentle, and indifferent, breathed rapidly, and his eyes, like a pool of stagnant water, were turbulent and chaotic.

    At this moment, he realized that he liked Wen Tian, ​​not only because Wen Tian could make Song Zhinian’s situation better, but because he liked Wen Tian himself.

    Song Cheng’s eyes were more fiery than ever, but Wen Tian glanced away and looked at Lin Qing and said, “The brooch is indeed on you.”

    Lin Qing was furious, “What are you talking about! Are you making a fuss just to avoid a public apology?”

    “Wen Tian, ​​I really don’t understand why you hate me? Are you targeting me everywhere? How did I offend you?”

    “What is Teacher Lin talking about? I’m just being realistic,” Wen Tian raised his chin and smiled contemptuously, “Look, Teacher Lin accidentally dropped it on the ground when he stood up just now.”

    Lin Qing’s eyes fixed and stared at the ground dully.

    Where he had just sat, the blue diamond brooch that Jiang Han gave him was lying quietly on the red velvet carpet.

    Seeing this, the waiter beside him hurriedly bent down to pick up the brooch, “Found it, it’s really here!”

    Lin Qing was dumbfounded.

    “I hope Teacher Lin will do what he said,” Wen Tian calmly retracted his gaze, looked at the confused little boy, and smiled, “Baby, this uncle who wrongly accused you of stealing for no reason is a good person, and he will publicly apologize to you.”

    The little boy stared at Wen Tian blankly, his little brain couldn’t figure it out.

    The little boy simply rubbed his face and stopped thinking about it.

    “Daddy is great!” Even though he didn’t know what was going on, the little boy still hugged Wen Tian happily, “Daddy will protect baby! Daddy is the best daddy in the world!”

    Song Zhinian, who had just taken advantage of everyone’s inattention to get under the table and throw the brooch over, pursed his lips, “Brother Zhizhi will also protect you.”

    The little boy shook his head happily, “Yeah! Daddy and Brother Zhizhi, the best!”

    Song Zhinian was happy again.

    Su Yuzhe’s mouth opened into a goose egg, “Oh my god! Teacher Wen, you are really good at fortune-telling!”

    “I said that Teacher Wen is very suitable for the role of Peach Blossom on the Road!” Su Yuzhe rubbed his hands and said with a smile, “Director, since I introduced Teacher Wen to you, can you play a minor role?”

    “I really want to experience the joy of acting!”

    The casting director smiled, looked at Wen Tian deeply, raised his glass and said, “Then Teacher Wen and Teacher Su, cheers for our future cooperation.”

    Wen Tian opened his mouth slightly, and unbelievable happiness slowly overflowed from his peach blossom eyes.

    Success?

    He really snatched the male lead of “Peach Blossom” from the protagonist!

    Wen Tian looked at Su Yuzhe, whose fate had been changed, lovingly, drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, pursed his lips, and asked happily, “What about ‘Peach Blossom’? “

    A martial arts movie, if the director was not a well-known veteran martial arts movie director in the country in the last century, Yang Ao would not even watch it.

    But as soon as Wen Tian finished speaking, Song Cheng immediately said, “I am very interested in this movie.”

    Jiang Han was shocked when he heard that he was interested, “Why?”

    Song Cheng slowly exhaled.

    It had been too long since he had really worked hard and been nervous for a role.

    In fact, as long as Jiang Han showed up, he could easily get any role he wanted.

    But now, he didn’t want to disappoint Wen Tian.

    He wanted to cheer up and find the passion he had lost for a long time.