Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

"Xiaoyaoji" had a successful finale a few days ago. There was no collapse, no shit, no inexplicable supporting roles and BG entanglements. After the dust settled, the prince and the pavilion master looked at each other and smiled at the Fengshui Ferry, and promised to meet in Yangzhou next March. It's so pleasing to the eye.Looking around, the scenery is beautiful on a good day, and the country is peaceful.

All wild Daning people jointly wrote a letter flooding the keyboard with tears, we are single, begging him to get married...

Although it's only halfway through this year, "Xiaoyaoji" has already secured its annual ratings crown. Because of its excellent reputation and excellent production, related nominations for the highest TV series, the Bai Mulan Award, are a matter of course.

Not only Su Yang and An Wang-jun, but also Yan Qitong, Ye Nanqi and others have been making great strides along the way, collecting both traffic and resources, which is really dazzling.

In the same way, even if it is a drama, because of his participation in "Xiaoyaoji", Ye Luzi's idol was promoted to [actor of the drama]. Fei Zhuoming played a variety of tricks, and he stole the show of "Fairy and Demon" with the role of male against one.

However, if a TV drama is a monster, it must follow the iron law.Because the radio and television company strictly suppressed the theme of fairy tales and magic, "Fairy and Demon" could not be starred, so it had to be broadcast on the website in the form of an online drama.During the filming, the producer Fang Lingsheng Film and Television encountered a financial crisis, and the capital chain was broken. The foreign special effects of the live-action shooting, which had made enough gimmicks during the official announcement, all stole work and cut materials.The two male protagonists stare at each other in the cutout, thinking that they can imitate the previous brotherhood crew to attract a wave of rotten girls and sister Nu Wa Butian to create again.However, Goose does not have other people's acting skills and intentions, let alone read the original book to understand the characters' hearts. The burden of idols is too heavy. When acting in ancient costumes, the large-diameter colored contact lenses are reluctant to let go. Two blind fellow villagers shot in the back when they saw fellow villagers...

Such cases are too numerous to enumerate.

There is even a malicious marketing account that compared the famous scenes of "Xianmo" and "Xiaoyao" and even the voice, stage, line, and appearance of the leading actors, and instantly dominated the forums on various forums, and finally the video was reported. Forcibly delete.It's a joke, the cuff that Su Yang accidentally inserted willows and tore off took advantage of the spring breeze and fluttered all the way to the bottom of my mother's heart. How can you two blind patients meet? How can you come to touch porcelain? meet.Go away go away, refuse to bind.

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"At the beginning, it was decided that Mr. Anwang was the best candidate for Wizard White. Why didn't he invite him? Why did he want to film an anti-war drama with that old man Shi Tang, but he didn't want to come to us? What the hell did you hire? Could it be that our big production with an investment of over [-] million can’t compare to an [-]-line TV series??..."

And in the conference room of the unpredictable studio, the investor pointed at Yao Dong's nose and cursed with the transcripts of "Xiaoyaoji" and "The Fairy and the Devil".

One of the bald investors was so angry that the few remaining hairs on his forehead almost stood up straight: "...if Mr. An Wang plays, based on his performance in Xiaoyaoji, our drama will be stable! You now Look at Fang's appearance, the photography team leader told me that the close-up shot can't be pushed, the bridge of the nose is covered with hyaluronic acid!!"

"Cough cough." The other investor with a big belly next to him coughed twice, the discomfort on his face was fleeting.

"...Isn't it, Mr. Wang? You can do this too??" The investor was about to cry, the hair on his forehead couldn't bear such a beautiful and domineering Bao Yangwen, so he chose to commit suicide by cutting off his roots.

"In short, the performance is over, we can work harder on the later publicity." Wang Dong said with an annoyed attitude, "Xiao Fang told me that their studio has a marketing company that they cooperate with all the year round, and there is a huge amount of water every minute." To help you reverse the direction of public opinion, look, Jiang An and Su Yang's "Unnatural Action" official announcement before, the two of them have so many fans that they have never hit black fans, and they were scolded bloody, isn't it their credit? And , Now Sun Zhibin is watching the navy make money, and just now he opened another company, not only taking jobs in the entertainment circle, but also taking jobs in the society outside the circle, he is proficient in the business... Don't brag about your beard and stare, if you have this free time, go back Should I buy a wig?..."

Fang Yi was standing at the door of the conference room with tea in his hand, and he was still wearing the white quicksand dark embroidered cloud pattern wide-sleeved robe that the white wizard in the play is elegant and dusty.He heard the boss inside praise An Wang-Jun extremely, but he disliked himself in every possible way, the veins in the hand holding the tray tensed up, and the tea in the quilt trembled like it was electrified.

Why is it him again!

Why is he so haunted!

Originally, he thought that he would be able to trample him on the soles of his feet if he snatched the accident, but who knew that this group of businessmen would still eat and vomit!

Fang Yi looked at his silhouette inside the glass door, and let out two deep breaths.It's okay, take it easy, I'm not in a hurry.Brother Bin has worked so hard to plan for so long, it's time to kill with one blow.

He adjusted his facial expression, showed a standard smile with eight porcelain teeth, and pushed open the door: "Director Wang Dong Yao, the tea is here~"

……

And Mr. An Wang didn't know that he had been stabbed by so many villains, and he didn't care about it at all, because at this time on the set of "Pen Dao Lu", Xie Lingzhou was writing down the previous assassination operation stroke by stroke with a pen. Names of fallen soldiers.

[Ding Boyan, born in Zhuzhou, Hunan, 42 years old

Ding Zhongsheng, born in Zhuzhou, Hunan, 37 years old

Cai Xiaotao, from Yuyao, Zhejiang, 24 years old

Wang Fushan, from Peking, 21 years old

Chen Jiayu, born in Wuxi, Jiangsu, 16 years old

...]

He seemed to see their voices and smiles through the back of the paper. The Hunan brothers held up a bunch of peppers and invited him to be a guest.

Xie Lingzhou stroked their names, opened his mouth and couldn't breathe, he seemed to be pressed by a heavy stone on his chest, unable to laugh or cry, his Qingjun face was completely drained of blood, he repeated over and over again: "sorry Sorry sorry……"

He paused for a long time before continuing to write with his pen: [...the ten members of this group are communist, party, and rebel elements who killed more than [-] people from our army in the "April [-]" tragedy...the evil deeds are too numerous to describe, It is really heinous...Common prosperity is the trend of the times. I advise everyone who has different opinions to see the current affairs clearly and stop doing fearless struggles...]

Later, the handwriting on the paper was blurred by the falling water droplets, and the disgusting-sounding slogan turned into a ridiculous corpse.Looking at the words written by himself, Xie Lingzhou felt in a trance that he was a tomb guard in the dark, a dignified man who was greedy for life and afraid of death, working for the crows and vultures who invaded his homeland, and continued his so-called journey by stepping on the bones of his compatriots... …

The candlelight flickered in the middle of the night, as if a little wind could blow it out.However, just this little bit of light persists in lighting up the night, and it will also illuminate the future for which they fought bloody battles.

Xie Lingzhou wiped away the weak tears on his face, and when he opened his eyes again, he was still the calm and reliable [pen knife] planted by the Communist Party in the heart of the enemy army.

How about infamy and scorn, and what about accusations?

I only wish to go to the country to suffer, so what a pity to be alone.

He wrote more and more slowly, more and more slowly.In the end, each stroke was like a knife and an axe, struggling to cut deep wounds on the dilapidated and blackened land.The flesh and blood are buried in it, the soul penetrates the pores, the flames of war are extinguished by sweat, and the scarred ruins are filled by bones and blood.One day, tiny seeds will break out of the ground with an unyielding spirit, and lush vitality will spread to every corner of the land of China.

……

After Shi Tang yelled the card, An Wangjun leaned on the table without his strength, and without the monitor, light panel and camera, he finally couldn't control his emotions, immersed in the scene and slowly wailed.

Du Ruoheng stepped forward and saw that An Wangjun was covered in sweat, his face was pale, and he was shaking from crying.

The surrounding staff looked over worriedly, fearing that this frail young man would not be able to change his mood and that something might be wrong with his body.

Lu Yu quickly brought a blanket and hot tea, and An Wangjun was helped up by them like a puppet to wipe his sweat and feed him water.Even holding a warm water glass, An Wangjun felt as if he was walking on a snowy night road, his whole body was cold and heavy.

But it's much better than when I was in "Seven Mile Alley". Even if I can't control my emotions, at least my consciousness is still clear.An Wang-jun thought, from this point of view, he has made some progress.

I really want him to see it...

Su Yang was in the crew of "Unnatural Action", just after shaking off the loess all over his head, he opened his phone to watch the latest interview video of his brother.

I haven't seen him for a few days, but An Wang-jun's clearness has softened a little, the line of his jaw has become more obvious, most of the warm milky breath has receded, and the quiet and dignified gentleman's temperament has been condensed.

The shy young boy who used to dodge the camera is now able to speak out his opinions with reason and evidence to the reporter's questions, occasionally dropping a book bag and pretending to be a mature young man.At this time, Su Yang especially wanted to get into the screen and rub him.

The reporter in the interview also smiled lovingly and asked, "Who is the person who has influenced you the most in terms of study and life?"

This problem is actually a complete safety card, and anything can be dealt with.Su Yang didn't know if An Wangjun would refer to family members implicitly, or officially as a good teacher or a good friend.

"It's Su Yang." The teenager on the screen blurted out almost without thinking, and then blinked his eyes to consider whether what he said was appropriate.The sturdy shelf splits open to reveal a soft interior.He rubbed the tip of his nose in embarrassment, and explained a little silly: "In every aspect of my life, he is giving me guidance and help. Maybe it sounds exaggerated, but it is true..."

The boy on the screen gradually became serious, his brows were slightly lowered, and the end of the fish's eyes slightly raised. Su Yang knew that this was his little habit when he was serious.Maybe he doesn't even know it himself, but every little detail and habit of him, Su Yang has been familiar with it as a creed during the long time of getting along.

The reporter's sister interviewed did not expect An Wangjun to respond bluntly. After all, the negative news about him and Su Yang is still the talk of some unscrupulous people after dinner.Seeing a chance to turn things around, she seized the opportunity to continue the topic: "It should be a very happy thing to have such a senior and brother?"

An Wangjun nodded: "It's more of my luck." He spoke a little slowly, every sentence was carefully thought out, the little boy sat upright on the sofa, as if A certain official spokesperson is equally serious: "Actually, I have read all the turmoil on the Internet. Originally, I thought it would be no big deal, but I didn't want fans to worry, and I didn't want Su Yang to be tainted for nothing because of me... Then I will blame myself very much, not only can't help him, but also keep dragging my feet..."

The reporter nodded and sighed with great emotion: "I didn't expect you to have such a good relationship when you first met in the university cafeteria."

An Wangjun thought for a while: "The relationship between us... let's describe it in terms of feelings. I don't think there is anything special about it. There is no violation of law or discipline or immorality. It is completely different from what some people have speculated...Actually. , To be honest, we've known each other for a long time." He lowered his eyes as he spoke, as if thinking of some long and warm story, and unconsciously there was a smile satisfying nostalgia at the corner of his mouth.

"Maybe longer than you guessed." It's been so long that it doesn't distinguish between you and me, long enough that you can protect me from wind and rain, and I can also protect you from gossip.

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In the easter egg of the interview, An Wangjun, who thought he had finally finished relaxing, retracted into the sofa, let out a long breath, and his small face swelled into a puffer fish.He scratched his head and touched his face again, trying to cool it down with his cold hands.There is still a small appearance that has just been steady, mature and aggressive.

At that time, Mr. Anwang's mind was full of swiping screens——

It's over, it's over, is it blushing?It's so hot, it must be red!Ahhh, knowing that there will be an interview, why don't you put more powder on it!Am I going to be exposed... I didn't say anything bad just now, right? We've known each other for a long time. What's wrong with declaring sovereignty? My face is getting hotter! ! ...

The author has something to say:

20% progress in losing horse...

Emotionally, I wanted to lose the horse in a very tragic way, and then my rationality told me: No, you don’t want to, you can’t write it. 【_(:3」∠)_】

I didn't expect that if I wanted to seriously write a story about the Anti-Japanese War, I would be locked up. Ah Jin is really too strict.