The president runs away when he sees me

Not to mention director Baocai's wailing and howling performance of love and hatred, in fact, Liu Canran's life is not so easy.

The first meeting was just a formality, introducing Liu Canran to the screenwriter, talking to each other and then breaking up.

At the second meeting, Liu Canran encountered a little difficulty.

He auditioned for a very short episode according to the screenwriter's request, and the effect can only be said to be quite good, but it did not fully meet the screenwriter's vision.

The screenwriter is an old gentleman who has won several awards. In this industry, he can be regarded as the senior level of Liu Canran's senior, so he has something to say about the guidance of this young man, and he is not particularly euphemistic.

"Xiao Liu, to be honest, if you played the role that suits you, you would perform much better than now." The screenwriter said meaningfully.

"But a perfect actor, I think, is one who can play the part he's best suited for, and the part he's least suited for, and maintain a level of consistency between the two, if you can do that If this is the case, then you will be successful." The screenwriter said to Liu Canran in a very strict and talented tone.

Director Baocai who was talking aside all restrained Zhang Fei's posture, like a nodding doll in a car, shaking his head when he heard it.

Of course, Liu Canran knew that this old screenwriter had a lot of intentions to cultivate her, so she said seriously that she would work harder to understand the script and character design thoroughly, and would not let them down.

The guarantee is given, but to make great progress before the next meeting, you still need to look and move, just like a movie shot frame by frame. This kind of low-cost inner world type movie pays attention to close-ups The water-grinding work of a long lens, if you don't do your best, you won't get any good results.

"Ah, who is going to beat me..."

After dinner, Liu Canran collapsed on the sofa, howling helplessly.

"Who would dare..." Qiao Kui weakly cheered for him from the side.

Liu Canran: "..."

"Fighting and defeating, defeating and fighting, what kind of feeling is it?" Liu Canran said.

"I have entered into a paradox now. The fact that I challenge a character that is completely different from myself should repeat the fate above. However, I can only become more and more similar when I am constantly different, but when I turn on the There is no way to turn back, I can't keep delaying everyone's working time to grind my own time." Liu Canran was sitting on the sofa, looking up at the starry sky.

"You have to fight and lose again and again, right?" Qiao Kui thought for a while and said in a rather relaxed tone.

"I know this question." Qiao Kui said.

"I have a treasure, but you have to make sure that it won't have a bad impression on me after reading it. If possible, you'd better forget it." Qiao Kui made such a verbal request before expressly expressing it.

"No problem, nothing can erase my love for you." Liu Canran said.

"Okay, wait for me, I'll get the hard drive." Qiao Kui turned and left after speaking.

Liu Canran: "..."

After a while, Qiao Kui came back with the hard drive and gave it to Liu Canran.

"There is a folder 'cautious entry' in it, you can see what it means to fight repeatedly and fail repeatedly." Qiao Kui ran away after finishing speaking.

Liu Canran: "..."

Still enter cautiously, are you so cautious?Liu Canran thought to herself, then connected to the computer and opened the folder Qiao Kui mentioned.

There are many dates densely arranged in it, and the names are all the materials of the work VLOG shot by Qiao Kui.

Liu Canran clicked on the first material.

The picture above is similar to the VLOG that Liu Canran watched on Qiao Kui's homepage when they first met. It was just a very ordinary work perspective. At that time, Qiao Kui hadn't shown his face, so he could only see him A pointed chin and a crisp suit.

Qiao Kui buried his head in the file, and looked up at the computer screen from time to time.

He buried himself in his work for a while, maybe a little tired, so he picked up a cup of coffee in one hand, and at the same time raised his head to look at the computer screen.

Then Qiao Kui didn't know what he saw.

His thin lips were slightly opened, but the hand that was bringing the coffee to his lips was still relying on inertia to pour the coffee in the cup into his mouth.

Clap la la la.

With the sound of gurgling water, Qiao Kuo's front was already covered with coffee, and what was even more sad, the hot coffee was still flowing down his white shirt.

Qiao Kui's tragic cry was heard in the video, and the video ended here.

Liu Canran: "..."

What the hell did he see... Liu Canran thought to himself, maybe he saw a ghost?

Thinking of this, Liu Canran really wanted to ask Qiao Kui, but just as he stood up, he suddenly remembered something, sat down, and carefully looked at the shooting time of Qiao Kui's material. .

"Ah, it was that day." Liu Canran suddenly said.

"Then he didn't see a ghost, he saw me."