I'm the only one in the whole world who thinks I'm Gong [Entertainment Circle]

Gu Min stood in the cubicle, half of his face was hidden in the shadow cast by the door.His back was straight, and suddenly he seemed to think of something, and slowly raised his hand.The fingers in front of him were slender and well-articulated, and one could almost see the gurgling flow of blood underneath through this thin layer of flesh.

Then, he unhurriedly stretched out the tip of his tongue, and licked around the finger that just covered the little beast's vitals.The soft tip of the tongue coated the nails and fingertips with a layer of bright water color, which for no reason changed his desolate temperament a bit.

Then, as if nothing had happened, he put his hands back in his pockets and walked out.

Director Cong has arrived and is talking to Jiang Xie in the room.The young man responded one after another, but his eyes glanced at the door from time to time. When he saw Gu Yingdi stepping into the door calmly and gracefully, a raging flame rose in his eyes.

Men have a desire to conquer.Especially when he was at a disadvantage, this desire to conquer surged even more violently, frantically washing every blood vessel in his limbs and bones.

What's more, Jiang Xie has never lost.

His life was too smooth - family background, fame, talent... These things that others may not be able to get after a lifetime, but he is almost born with it.To be bumped into by a stranger in such a embarrassing situation, and even to be touched by the other party unscrupulously, this is absolutely never tried, and his pride and self-esteem will never allow it.

He raised his jaw slightly, not hiding his hostile look.

Gu Min remained calm, as if he didn't see this little beast that had been completely irritated by him, he opened the seat under the gaze of the young man, and sat down on the left side of the director, "Director Cong."

Cong Zheng is 50 years old, and his temples are a little gray. He is one of the representative directors in the film industry today, and he is especially good at creating large-scale epics.The style of his works is majestic and majestic, and he is not limited to the narrow and lingering personal relationships between his children. On the contrary, his camera shots are full of proud family and country feelings.

This is also perfectly reflected in his face.He always has a sullen face, serious and serious, which makes people feel frightened.Even when he looked at the two actors he had chosen at this moment, there was no smile on his face at all.

"Do you know why I chose you?"

This sentence was asked to Jiang Xie.

Jiang Xie looked at him, raised one eyebrow, and suddenly had a guess in his heart.

This famous director was able to quietly target a singer like him in the entertainment circle to act in a movie. Could it be because the character is more similar to him?

Cong Zheng knew that he had guessed three or four points just by looking at his expression. He tapped his pen on the table and said with satisfaction: "Not bad."

"This time, I don't plan to open the casting - what kind of person is suitable and what kind of person is not suitable, you can tell at a glance, and there is no need to waste that effort."

Jiang Xie has always respected the seniors in the circle, and explained: "Director Cong, I have no plans to cross over for the time being."

His goal is very clear, and his life plan is also very clear. Since he likes to sing, he intends to devote all his enthusiasm and hard work in this life to this career.Jiang Xie is very self-aware. He knows that he has some innate talent in music, but in acting, he doesn't.

Without enthusiasm and acting skills, even if such a movie is staged, what's the point?

Tong Xiao also answered, "Jiang Xie has never acted before, and has been concentrating on making music. I'm afraid he really can't afford to be the protagonist of such a big movie."

"Have you tried?"

Jiang Xie shook his head.

Cong Zheng's face turned serious, "I haven't tried it, how do I know I can't hold it up?"

Facing such a stubborn old man, Jiang Xie frowned a little bit more, and did not speak.In the end, I still accepted the script and promised to think about it after reading it.

After he and Tong Xiao left, Cong Zheng rolled up his sleeves slowly and made a cup of Kung Fu tea for Gu Min who was still present.What he took were all traditional tea sets. The tea leaves swirled leisurely under the brewing, bobbing up and down in the teacup. Gu Min took it with both hands, took a sip, and said with a smile: "Cong Dao's tea making skills are getting better and better." It's getting better."

"You boy," Cong Zheng showed a slight smile on his face, which was fleeting, and he straightened his face again, "You said it before, this kid is the only one in the younger generation who can afford this role." , but, he seems unwilling to accept it."

"No," Gu Min shook his head and said firmly, "He will definitely pick it up."

Cong Zhengqi asked, "How can you be so sure?"

Gu Min stroked the teacup, lowered his eyes, and did not explain further.

And that night, Jiang Xie, who had finished reading the script, quickly called.

He took it.

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Thick fog, grass.

He stepped on the rustling grass, carefully raised the looking glass, and looked around.When there was silence, he crawled out from behind the bushes again, quickly picked up the weapon parts by the wall a few meters away, and assembled them.

The teammate beside him stood quietly beside him, and asked in a low voice: "Is there anyone? There is no sound behind us, right?"

"No."

He put the impact gun on his shoulder and adjusted it, "They haven't found out so quickly."

However, at the second the voice just fell, the sound of artillery fire broke out.The gunpowder smoke filled the air suddenly, and the enemies hidden behind the distant mountain pointed their black muzzles at them, knocking out nine tenths of the blood bars at once, accompanied by the sound of gunfire Yes, there are also the almost crazy hissing and screaming of the enemy.

"Ahhhhh, let you not play albums! Let you not open the concert!! Let you know playing games all day long!!!!

——This is the rough version.

"Do you know how many days you haven't posted on Weibo? Do you know that our fans wait for you until they wither? Doesn't your conscience hurt if you don't sing for such a long time?"

——This is Bo sympathy version.

"Jiang Jiang, I love you, really, I have loved you for many years!"

He confessed his confession with his mouth, but his hands were unambiguous, and he quickly shot the character controlled by Jiang Xie into a sieve.

——This is the sickly version.

"Single or dead, which do you choose?"

——This is the perverted version.

Unable to withstand such intensive artillery fire, our own side fell to the ground in a lying-down posture within a few minutes.The teammate desperately tapped on the screen to replenish blood, and his heart almost collapsed: "Brother Jiang, didn't you say that there is no one?"

Jiang Xie was silent for a while, and then pushed back the hair on his forehead, "They learn much faster than I thought," he paused, and sighed sincerely, "It's really smart."

Teammate: "...your fans have wiped out our group again. Is this something to be proud of?"

Jiang Xie clicked on the store icon in the upper right corner of the screen, bought himself a 1789 yuan super equipment, and prepared to put it on himself silently and teach his dear girls a good lesson.However, at the moment when the purchase was successful, he suddenly heard a "ding!" sound from the earphone, followed by a system pop-up window.

[Dear user, your account will be temporarily blocked for 72 hours because it was reported by many people as suspected of cheating.If you have any questions, please contact our customer service in time, dear~]

Jiang Xie: "..."

"Anyway, wait until I put on the equipment I just bought," he clicked his tongue. "Why are you reporting so quickly?"

Really, thoroughly learned.

The staff member who teamed up with him to play the game turned his head quietly, complaining sadly and angrily: "Brother Jiang, either you change the game ID, or you release a single right now, or I will kill me and I will not form a team with you. "

Just entering the game, I was beaten like a mouse crossing the street, and then I was beaten to the bottom by the angry crowd in three to two minutes. This kind of game experience is really unique.

It's so aggrieved that I want to explode into fireworks on the spot.

Jiang Xie turned sideways, went to touch the toffee in the tin box next to him familiarly, stuffed one into his mouth, and asked him in a sweet taste, "Why should I change my ID?"

"You use the title 'Brother Jiang will always be your brother' in every game. They have already figured out your habit. How could it not be discovered by fans?"

"You don't understand," Jiang Xie bit through Toffee's milk coat with the tip of his tiger teeth, "This is fun."

"..."

The staff looked at him and opened the game group again: "...Brother, if I remember correctly, all your games should have been reported and blocked by fans."

"That's right," Jiang Xie said unhurriedly, "So I'm going to play matchmaker."

Block the source of the report, huh, huh.

The staff was speechless.

He yawned big, looked at the time on the wall, and asked, "Brother Jiang, we've been playing games until two o'clock in the morning, are you still awake?"

With a swipe of his finger, Jiang Xie calmly erased a bunch of similar small animals on the screen, and replied expressionlessly in the background sound of "unbelievable": "I'm not sleepy."

As soon as the words fell, a yawn came to his mouth, he tried his best to close his mouth tightly, and quickly suppressed it.

can not sleep.

I fell asleep this time... the ghost knows what else I will become.If it turned out to be a bath towel this time, he might even think about killing that man.

Jiang Xie didn't want to cause a tragedy in the world.

"This can't be done, Brother Jiang," the staff knew him very well and knew that he had always been kind to his own people, so they simply threw away the game controller and persuaded them earnestly, "You have to sleep—there is still recording work for the album tomorrow! What if you don't sleep?"

There is Jiang Xie's exclusive lounge in the studio, with a bed in it.The staff pushed Jiang Xie over without any explanation, and excitedly picked up the phone and started singing: "Shall I sing a lullaby for Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Xie: ...

Are you kidding me?

Too bad the staff didn't mean to be joking in the slightest.He hummed affectionately to the female voice on the phone, squinting his eyes slightly intoxicated, "Sleep, sleep, my dear baby. Mother's hands, gently shaking you..."

Jiang Xie: ...

This bad boy.

However, amid such intermittent and out-of-tune singing, the drowsiness that he had suppressed for the past two days slowly came to him, covering his head and face and drowning him.When did he lose consciousness, even Jiang Xie himself didn't know.

The only thing he knew was that when he opened his eyes again, he happened to meet that familiar face.Gu Min was sitting on the bed and flipping through the script, the warm yellow light was shining on him, his face was half-bright and half-dark under this light, it seemed that even the roots of his eyelashes were covered with fine specks of light.

At the same time, Jiang Xie moved his body subconsciously, and then he realized that something was wrong, and then, on the black phone screen on the table, he saw himself now——

A box of half-used tissues—with the word “Qingfeng” printed on them in big letters—tissues.A part of his body was neatly folded up and pressed under the cup, and looking down, the rest of his body was basically in the trash can.

Jiang. Music King. Breeze. Tissue: ...

At this moment, his mind seemed to be galloped by ten thousand mud horses.