Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

Master Zhang lowered his head again and looked at the two old men in front of him who claimed to be director Lin and screenwriter Fang through the reading glasses on the bridge of his nose. What's going on?Why is it more like a pimp?

"You are looking for Xiaoan, he is not here, I have been looking for a long time, the bastard has gone somewhere..." Master Zhang found that the eyes of the two old men lit up as soon as he said "the bastard". In the next second, Director Lin rushed to the table: "Really? Mr. An is a young man? How old is he and what does he look like? Do you have any photos?"

The pure and simple Uncle Zhang panicked: "...You guys, are you really pimps?"

An Wangjun was sitting on a remote step at the back door of the museum, looking up at the gray sky in the imperial capital, where the wind was blowing and the rain was blowing.

Doing nothing is also a way to release stress, so that when he was called back by Master Zhang on the phone, this bad mood of half-doing things made his whole face black, seeing that it was him who was looking for him. Two bad old men, one of them was Director Lin, the human trafficker who lured his brother into the pirate ship, and his face was so gloomy that it was even uglier.

Director Lin didn't know that the young man in front of him had chopped him up thousands of times in his heart, and excitedly slapped the screenwriter Fang's thigh: "Old Fang, Old Fang! It's him!"

An Wangjun took a disgusted look at this old man, his beautiful eyes looked slantingly from the bangs that were soaked by the rain, coupled with his pale and black face, Director Lin took a deep breath: " Isn’t this Tang a bit too good-looking?”

It took a long time for Master Zhang to understand. It turned out that this human trafficker was a well-known director named Lin Tao. The "Endless Chase" that his granddaughter loves to watch is his work, but I remember that his granddaughter liked the male protagonist in it. , that little white face seems to be B-sized too... Ahem, that's a long way off, the old man with pigtails is a very famous writer named Fang Hai, Director Lin plans to make Fang Hai's novel "Seven Mile Alley" into a movie As a result, as soon as the filming started, the actor who played the male number three Tang Ke was arrested by the Chaoyang crowd, and Director Lin was so angry that his mouth was bubbling.In addition, Tang Ke is a slender, melancholic and extremely artistically talented... autistic boy in the play, and this actor is even more difficult to find.

Master Zhang finally restrained the urge to call out to the security guard, "So... you want Xiao An, the second child, to act? Or is he autistic?"

Director Lin nodded like pounding garlic.

An Wangjun thought that you are a pimp, it is not enough to cheat my brother once, you also want to cheat me.

In fact, Mr. An Wang didn't have any special views on the entertainment industry in his heart, after all, his brother was still in it.It's just that his brother has been making his debut for nearly six years and has always protected his family's privacy very well, so he can't jump into it with enthusiasm.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I'm just a freshman. I don't know anything, I haven't acted, and I haven't participated in the role reading in the class. I'm sorry, I'm afraid I can't help you."

Director Lin expected that An Wangjun would not agree, but he was right. With the battle of wits and courage with Su Yang back then, this little kid in front of him is not too difficult.

"Let's do this," screenwriter Fang stood up to smooth things over, "This is the business card of Lao Lin and me, Xiao An, you keep it first, I know that our sudden request is a bit rushed to the shelves, don't worry, Xiao An, you go back and think about it later Think about it, don't worry if you don't have acting skills, don't look at Lao Lin like this, he can teach very well, look at the one before, oh, the head of the jade girl, Zhou Yuanyuan, who is not like that in acting, isn't she also the best female supporting role of Jin Zhi now? Hey, what are you doing to me, Lao Lin! Anyway, this is the situation, Xiao An, please think about it again?"

An Wangjun took it because of etiquette, thinking that I have your phone number at home, so what do you want this piece of paper for?

Master Zhang watched the two literary and art workers smile like human traffickers again, and couldn't help but sweat for his bastard apprentice.

It rained and cooled down today, and I was a little cold when I got home.An Wangjun was soaking in the bath and looking at his phone so decadently that he didn't even bother to answer Su Yang's video call. Didn't he hang up on me in the morning, and now he thinks of me?Or video?Show me how corrupt he can be in his feasting and feasting over there.Hmph, don't answer it, let him hang out for a while.

...Forget it or take it.

Guess what.

An Wangjun curled his lips and swiped the answer button: "Brother."

Su Yang saw the child with wet hair at a glance: "You are taking a bath... I think it's raining, did you get wet?"

Holding the phone was a bit tired, An Wang-jun changed his position, lay down on the edge of the bathtub, with his chin resting on the pool: "Master Zhang drove me, I didn't get wet."

Su Yang looked at his younger brother's laziness, and felt that his heart was so soft that he wished he could go through the screen, touch him, and hug him again. "A young actor broke into my lounge suddenly in the morning, so I had no choice but to hang up the phone, baby, don't be angry with me."

"Oh, it's a good thing you didn't break in now, otherwise the news about you being gay would explode tomorrow."

"What are you thinking?" Su Yang was teased by the off-line baby brother, but the picture was really beautiful after thinking about it, "Then I can only clarify that I am watching a movie."

"Go away, your brother is innocent and a virgin from a good family, old man, go away." An Wangjun glanced at his old and unscrupulous brother with disgust, "It's already eleven o'clock at night, why do you want to look like a beast in your clothes?" Who are you going to hook up with? Is it Miss XX or YY supermodel?"

"You came to mock me too," Su Yang was also amused by himself, "If I wear a three-piece suit, I'm a beast in clothes, so what kind of coquettish bitch's bathroom PLAY are you looking like now?"

"Ma Desuyang, wait, I have to say this, and tell my parents, let them cut you to death!"

Su Yang collapsed on the sofa in the lounge with a complete laugh, and the carefully done hairstyle rolled into a mess after three or two strokes.

An Wangjun was angry, but seeing his brother flying in the air every day, he was really distressed. He wanted to tell him that Director Lin pimped him today?According to his brother's temper, he probably even pushed the White House's announcement and came back to talk about life with him.

Well, forget it then...

Over there, Su Yang came back seriously, "Don't soak in the bath for too long, your heart will not be able to take it, and it will waste water and electricity resources."

"...Can't you let me move you a little longer?"

"I can't help it. I feel very relieved to see you baring your teeth and claws." Someone said with a straight face.

"Beast!" An Wang-jun put down his phone and got out of the bathtub after cursing. As expected, his heart was beating so fast after soaking for a long time...

When Le Xingzhi came in with the script, he saw his actor lying on the sofa with no temperament, holding his mobile phone, and the sound of water just came from there.Taking a closer look, the opposite side of the video is actually a half-pull bathtub!

"Su Yang, Su Yang, who are you naked-chatting with!" The overly frightened Le manager jumped up, not forgetting that his lowered voice made him look like a roaring duck.

Su Yang didn't want to pay attention to the duck, and after a while, the perspective of the half-drawn bathtub that was frozen in the video moved. An Wangjun in a bathrobe walked out with a towel in one hand and a mobile phone in the other, "Brother, who is calling over there?" , I seem to hear someone calling."

Su Yang lost an idiot-looking look to the side, and when the phone lens was tilted, An Wangjun saw Le Xingzhi who was still in shock. "Which woman do you think I'm talking naked with?"

An Wangjun swallowed a mouthful of old blood forcefully, and smiled obediently: "Brother Xingzhi is good."

Le Xingzhi said hello stiffly: "Xiaojun, how are you, I'm here to find Su Yang for the rehearsal..."

"Oh..." There is no surprise, every time the chat is interrupted by something on the elder brother's side, but An Wangjun has long been used to it, curling his lips: "Then you all go, try to rest as early as possible!"

"Well, you go to bed early too, remember to dry your hair first."

Mr. An Wang agreed and ended the video with Su Yang.

While blowing my hair, I boarded the tuba and handed in my daily drawing: "Did I draw today? I did! Because I made a lot of big news intentionally or unintentionally today, and my fairy power was exhausted, so I put a stack of pictures on it." Let’s balance the porridge and side dishes.” Then put on a self-made emoji of a beast in clothes—that’s naturally Su Yang’s face.

It was just a very common lazy blogger, An Wangjun thought with his toes and felt that his group of unlucky fans couldn't make any trouble other than scolding lazy people for having little brothers.Who the hell knew that the first popular comment was: "I'm just guilty of being blocked by Mr. Fried Hair: I'm a beast in clothes, I've exhausted my immortal power, Ma Ma, I seem to have discovered a lot of incredible things [Erha]" and then a group of people chased after him. Then she shouted "Leave stalks and don't fill holes, and don't leave people under the sword".An Wangjun thought to himself, I'd better get fucked with a well-dressed beast after I've worked so hard to get a fart.

He raised his hand and blacked out the number one hot comment.

As usual, before going to bed, log on to the trumpet of "This family is not Akalin", and check the daily news of a certain actor.It turns out that there is an interview tonight, and the brother who just went to talk about rehearsals, oh my god, have you gotten so mixed up that you have to rehearse the script for the interview?An Wangjun suddenly felt a little unbearable to look directly at.

However, the sister-in-laws on the homepage of Goose are still "ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhosefor my wife's Su' wife to help him helped him put on by his wife helped him put on that of course?" "Oh my god Susu's low laugh I'm dying ambulance"...

It's quite promiscuous.

An Wang-Jun thought he was upright and accepted a set of pictures of a beast in clothes tonight, and sat down contentedly with his phone in his arms.

On the way Su Yang and Le Xingzhi went to the studio, the little heart was still beating and smirking after Le Xingzhi realized it: "Speaking of which, I haven't seen you for a few months, and Xiaojun has grown up a lot. "

"Well, it jumped another two centimeters during the summer vacation. I thought it would always stop at 179, but he was so happy. Now I guess he can grow taller again. After all, the pressure of college is less." When mentioning her younger brother, Su Yang is always gentle and complacent, even better than winning an award.

"That's not what it means," Le Xingzhi scratched his head, and he couldn't help but think of the little kid in the video just now, his face glowing after soaking in the bath, the corners of his eyes were red, and the bathrobe with the neckline wide open Going down to the water-logged collarbone, "It's Xiaojun who really looks better the longer he grows, the one who's become popular recently, the one who came out of the draft, the pretty boy Fang Yi, compared with Xiaojun, that's Tony at the entrance of the village!" Le Xing Zhi lowered his voice and said bad things about others.

"Don't put Xiaojun together with such a person, the price will drop. I don't understand the name of the marketing. It's almost a [-]-[-] share. What kind of beauty is it?"

Le Xingzhi was too lazy to complain about Su Yang's hypocrisy that instantly changed from a gentle and warm man to a vicious and mean mouth: "Yes, yes, sir, you are right, but you really don't intend to let Xiaojun come to play in the circle Do you want to play? Just because of Xiao Jun’s face, even if it’s a vase, it’s the most expensive blue and white flower in the entertainment industry, so it’s going to be a bloodbath wherever you go!”

Su Yang, who was walking in front, stopped suddenly, turned his head and looked at Le Xingzhi: "Xiao Jun is still a child."

Le Xingzhi was a little overwhelmed by the sudden seriousness, "I mean, just come here for fun, and don't use it as a lifelong career... Besides, with your golden thighs covered, who dares to bully him..."

"The reporter is here."

Le Xingzhi: "..."

Well, finally shut up.

The awesome art exhibition is still going on, but An Wang-jun has to go back to school to continue studying. On the one hand, it is because people are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. Master Zhang's disciples are already the focus of attention, let alone this one An anonymous person who didn't follow the routine at all, and he was the youngest, which made people quite curious.On the other hand, their midterm exams are coming.

In B University, the sky and the earth are big, and it is the biggest if you don’t take the exam.

An Wangjun went back to the exam in tears.

After the last exam, a group of young boys ran to a restaurant called "B Da B" outside the school to get drunk like walking dead. The proprietress was very discerning and took them to the "High Math" hall.

The little boy who was white and tender and wore the bottom of a wine bottle was holding the meat skewer and crying heartbreakingly: "Just multiply the square root of three, why didn't I think of it!!"

The squad leader raised his forehead: "I said you howled all night last night, will it work after it's over?"

The bottom of the wine bottle lay next to his ear and yelled: "The concubine can't do it!!"

Qiu Ying rubbed her stomach and burped: "You said how did Senior Su Yang get the first grade point while making a movie?"

Everyone sighed and borrowed vegetables to relieve their worries.

An Wangjun pondered for a while, then asked: "Then if I give you a chance, now Director Lin asks you to make a movie, will you go?"

A table was under pressure, and Xiong Mao was a very free and easy hero who poured wine for everyone, and when it was time for Mr. An Wang: "Oh, I forgot, Wang Zai is not yet an adult, so daydreaming is justifiable."

An Wang-jun: "...your uncle's."

During the dinner, Mr. An Wang answered Master Zhang's call. "Xiao An, have you replied yet?"

An Wangjun walked to a quieter place on the side of the street: "Not yet, I haven't told my family yet..."

"Xiao An, this is your fault. No matter whether you agree or not, you always have to give someone a reply. I heard from my granddaughter that a day's delay in making a movie like this is worth millions. Don't drag people down. Whether it’s okay or not, we must give an accurate statement as soon as possible.”

Master Zhang rarely showed his earnest and earnest appearance as a master of the generation. While listening to the phone, Mr. An Wang crushed the dead leaves of the sycamore tree under his feet, and said, "Well, I know, no matter what, I will tell them tonight."

The other end of the phone was suddenly quiet for a few seconds, An Wangjun was a little surprised: "Master Zhang?"

"Xiao An, to be honest, you still want to go, don't you?"

An Wang-jun's eyes widened: "Where do I have it?"

"Don't be so stubborn, or you will not refuse on the spot, and you will refuse when you get home. There are so many little girls in our school who confess to you, do you have such a kid who occupies the latrine and does not shit?"

"...Master, I know what you mean, but can you stop using such metaphors?"

Master Zhang resumed his old and unscrupulous smile on the other end of the phone: "Anyway, I think, you should go out and venture out more while you are young. I heard that Director Lin is also a respectable person. Don't worry that he will take the You kidnapped and sold. Maybe you went there, and you can get along well, and you can take over the one that you young people like, the one in our school is called, oh, Su Yang, am I right? "

Su Yang, brother... An Wangjun felt that his mind was a little empty and a little full.

"...Master, I'll think about it when I go back. Let me put it this way first, I'll hang up first."

"Okay." Master Zhang hung up the phone very happily, then turned around and said to his little granddaughter lying on his shoulder, "How is it? Grandpa bet you that this kid will definitely go."

The little girl with twin ponytails flattered her very well: "Grandpa is the best! Grandpa, you don't know, we all like Tang Ke in Qili Lane, he is so obedient and makes people feel distressed. The originally appointed actor, Our book fans were not satisfied at first, but he also took drugs and got himself into it, which is really disgusting. I think this senior An is very good, not only looks good, but also has a good voice on the phone just now!"

Master Zhang patted his granddaughter on the head: "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have talked to you about it. Don't you like that little boy in our school? Just look at Xiao An's photo and you'll empathize with him?"

"No way!" The little girl pretended to be in pain and hugged her head, "Now the big beauty will definitely not be able to play Tang Ke, I hope there is something wrong with this little beauty, both sides are good, right?"

Master Zhang feigned anger and said: "You can! Xiao An's silly appearance, can you act?"

The girl's chest is strong and fierce: "Beauty is the truth, and appearance is justice!"

An Wangjun returned home in a daze, how should I put it, he looked at the "Seven Mile Alley" beside the bed, in fact, he really wanted to go, otherwise why would he still read the original book during the exam week.That is, my brother, as well as my parents, will definitely not agree.

Distraught, Mr. An Wang opened his own movie theater, and that night Su Yang's interview with a beast was presented on the huge projection screen.He wore a signature smile on his face: "Since you have come here, you will be safe, and you have made some achievements, so you think it is worth it. If you say it is not good, it means that you don't have time to spend with your family. I am busy on the phone now. Can’t even say it well.”

"I heard that you have a younger brother, and you dote on him very much. Does Susu have any intention of letting him enter the entertainment circle? After all, your younger brother must have genes that have nothing to say."

Su Yang looked at the booing audience below, thinking why the host didn't follow the script, but smiled helplessly on his face: "My brother is still a child."

The human-spirited host immediately borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "Speaking of which, for so many years, we only know that Susu has a younger brother, and we don't even know how old he is. He really hides it very closely. It seems that our scheme has succeeded. no more."

Su Yang's apologetic smile under the camera made all the fans feel motherly.

An Wangjun knew that his brother was used to pretending to be a wolf with a big tail in front of the camera, but the smile just now was real, which made people feel very sad.

Under the flashing light, your words and deeds are infinitely magnified, fans can dig out the idol's inner self from a few words, and people with ulterior motives can also misinterpret and diverge your character from just a few words.

When my brother debuted, he looked like a high-achieving student from a prestigious school, a modest and gentle gentleman. Although he was not as good as those idols who flaunted their mavericks and played with their personalities, he was better than making mistakes. Coupled with the blessing of acting skills, he achieved his current status.But, in fact, he is also lonely in his heart...

An Wangjun thought of Su Yang saying more and more on the phone and WeChat, "I'm sorry, Xiaojun, I can't come back as scheduled." "Suddenly there is another announcement here." In the bag of a very annoying investor, he was so scared that he ran around the set three times hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha", I am not happy, so brother, where can I go so freely and recklessly?

Just as I was thinking wildly, my phone vibrated, it was my brother's WeChat.

"Just now in the studio, I saw a little boy whose back looked like you. After chasing after him, I realized that it was not. His face was too different."

"I'm still wondering, how could you come to the studio when you're taking the midterm exam."

"But the moment I saw it just now, to be honest, I was a little shocked."

"Do you think my brother is getting old and needs to wear reading glasses?"

"..."

An Wangjun looked at Su Yang's daily thoughts on the phone, but his heart was beating wildly.

What if, if I really, can also stand on the set, stand in the studio, stand on the stage, and accompany you?

I know you are busy and can't accompany me.

Then,

Let me go to you instead.

good or not?

The author has something to say:

The lighting engineer is aiming, the sound engineer is preparing - the younger brother's road to death has begun

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Now it seems that I wrote a bit bluff emmm before

Hey, what's the matter with being a little ashamed...