fake show [entertainment circle]

Jian Lin's porridge shop is not franchised.

Aunt Zhang in the porridge shop is the mother of the three brothers and sisters. The shop is their own house, and the porridge is cooked and stewed by themselves.

So their porridge is different from other porridges. Not only are there different types of flavors, but also thin and thick, just like how sweet milk tea is. Thick porridge has less water and more rice. Less, to meet the needs of different people.

Jian Lin remembered very clearly that the order he sent out not long ago was a thin bowl, his family's signature porridge.

Before coming out of the store, the customer even made a phone call, requesting that the thinner the better, it is best to add some water.

Jian Lin could only tell the other party tactfully: don't mix it with water, don't mix it, it won't taste good if it is mixed.

The other party didn't say anything, just said: "Then make it thinner, the thinner the better."

Jian Lin: "Okay."

For this bowl of porridge, Jian Lin and Jian Lai each took a spoon and scooped the porridge soup bit by bit in the pot. They were determined not to have more than one grain of rice. The guest is God, and God will do whatever He says.

But who would have thought that the god ordered a bowl of gruel not for drinking, but for throwing people to commit murder.

Jian Lin's body was faster than his brain, and he didn't have time to see what kind of face his porridge splashed on, so he took a step back and stepped out.

He stepped out, and no one cared about him.

The man who opened the door to let him in ignored him, gave him a strange look before returning his attention to the room, then let go of the doorknob, and the glass door closed again.

The sound insulation effect of the door is so-so, and a little chaotic movement and footsteps leak out along the crack of the door.

Before Jian Lin had time to retreat, the glass door opened again, and the Goddess, who was all covered in porridge, came out with her hair blown out.

She didn't even look at Jian Lin, let alone recognize him, and left directly.

When passing by, Jian Lin heard her gnash her teeth: "I might as well be a bowl of millet porridge!"

Where did this come from?

The Goddess left, and Jian Lin was about to leave too.

Based on his experience in the industry, the muddy water of the crew must not flow.In a scene like this where someone gets dumped with porridge and coffee, which extra performer meets which extra performer is unlucky.

Who knows if the person involved will vent his anger on the extras in a fit of anger, not to mention that they are only here for an audition.

But job opportunities cannot be thrown away.

Jian Lin thought for a while, stood in the corridor, and sent Luo Hong a WeChat message: Is it convenient now?

Luo Hong didn't reply until 5 minutes later: Or you can choose another day?Something is wrong here.

Jian Lin: Good.

"What's the situation now?"

"Shh!"

"Who is that girl?"

"Don't ask, it's #方罗北爱恨情恨系列#."

"Oh, oh, I understand, I understand everything."

……

I have never seen such a scene, of course I am half dead curious.

Zhao Xudong felt that he was very different from the others present. He was different. He had seen it a lot, so he was not surprised.

What is porridge?

Manager Zhao: Missy, you are a kind of dung!

"Receive the expression."

Zhao Xudong came back to his senses, pretending that he wasn't thinking about anything, and kept his eyes on his nose, nose, nose, and heart.

Fang Luobei took the tissue from him, and wiped the soaked porridge stains along the texture of the shirt, with a calm expression, without any anger after being splashed.

He also saw what the other person was thinking through Zhao Xudong's eyes, and threw the paper towel after wiping off the porridge stains: "Be more obvious, and you will lose your job."

Zhao Xudong took the tissue and threw it away, and smiled dog-leggedly: "That can't be, I will witness every future you get splashed in the face." He also analyzed: "This time it's porridge, work hard, wait a little longer, I'll probably change the soup next time." He continued to pass the tissue while talking.

Fang Luobei wiped it twice at the end, and threw it over with a tissue, his voice was more steady than his face: "There is no abalone and sea cucumber, I really disappoint you." He, the person who was dumped half of his body, was even more surprised than Zhao Xudong. Strange.

But there is one thing, they were all careless, they didn't expect that Miss Gan would chase to the film and television city.

Just now, there was a lot of movement outside, but they were the only ones in the office.

Zhao Xudong thought for a while, and said with emotion: "Your reputation is there, and you have clearly rejected her. Can she continue to have fantasies about you? Isn't it true that girls nowadays are so dreamy?"

Fang Luobei didn't comment.

He came here today for business, but he didn't expect that Miss Gan to come with him. Although being thrown porridge was unexpected, it didn't embarrass him. It just temporarily disrupted the creative team's meeting, which made him a little dissatisfied.

"Install a gate control." His proposal was too realistic.

Zhao Xudong paused, exclaiming: It's really heartless.

"okay."

This temporary episode was like ripples on still water, as if it had never existed, but within a few minutes, Fang Luobei packed up and showed up again.

Everyone in the conference room acted as if nothing happened just now, didn't ask, let alone say anything.

Fang Luobei sat down, Zhao Xudong sat next to him, and a dozen or so core members of the crew sat sparsely in a large conference room.

Everyone at the meeting continued the previous topic, but Fang Luobei just listened and said nothing.

"Lin Xi's actor has not been confirmed, and the machine is about to start, so we must hurry up."

"Are there any suitable candidates among those who auditioned?"

"There are two that I think are okay."

"is acceptable?"

"Well, they are the two most suitable for 'Lin Xi'. We are still meeting and hope to find the most suitable one years ago."

"Director Luo?"

Luo Hong was eager to try for a long time, and finally had the opportunity to speak.

In fact, Luo Hong thought: If the girl and the bowl of porridge hadn't been there just now, you would have seen the person I mentioned today.

Luo Hong cleared his throat: "I recommended a boy, I actually think he is more suitable."

The rest of the crew: "Have you met yet?"

Luo Hong: "I'll ask him to come tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

Someone flipped through the interview list in his hand: "Which one are you talking about?"

Luo Hong: "I just contacted him today, and I haven't had time to add his information yet."

Someone asked: "How old is it? What is it called?"

"Jian Lin, let's be nineteen. Anyway, he's not very old, not over twenty." Luo Hong analyzed: "The age is right, the image is not bad, he is a group performer, and he has filming experience."

"height?"

Luo Hong: "1.7 meters, a year ago, I don't know if it has grown taller now."

"Slightly shorter."

"Well, 1.7 meters is not tall enough."

"Didn't he have an interview yet? We'll see after the interview."

Luo Hong: "I'll let him come over tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."

"Spring Light" is a project that has been shelved for a year.

A year ago, due to some reasons, Fang Luobei, who originally took over the script, resigned from the show, and it coincided with the cold winter in the industry. The investment in the circle became more cautious. Not long after, half of the investment in "Spring" was withdrawn, and the team was formed. The production team took on other films, and the project stalled.

Two months ago, Fang Luobei's agent, Zhao Xudong, contacted the film and television company that owns the copyright of "Chunguang", bought the full copyright of "Chunguang", reorganized the team, and officially restarted the project.

Restarting a film and television project is very complicated, but it is not difficult. Even when the industry is in a downturn, as long as you have money and pass the review, you can shoot anything.

The launch time of "Spring Light" will be in the next year.

Now everything is ready, just waiting for the start-up, the only thing that is not in place is the actor who starred in "Lin Xi".

According to the selection criteria discussed by the creative team, and combined with the requirements put forward by Fang Luobei, the actor of "Lin Xi" is not very easy to find:

It is required to be under 25 years old, retain a youthful look, have a clean temperament, a handsome image, be between 1.8 meters and 1.8 meters tall, have good acting skills, and must be a free agent without signing a company.

Not to mention anything else, just not signing a company has already screened out 90.00% of five young male artists in the circle.

May I ask, among the young and handsome boys with good image, who hasn't signed a company yet?The draft alone can sign a large number of players.

Amateur?

But as an amateur, he has no filming experience, which means he has no acting skills.

The creative team had a headache from top to bottom for more than a month, and finally found two of the boys who auditioned for the role that best fit the character image. In addition to the young extra performer that Luo Hongnei recommended, there were only three. people.

And among the three, who can play the final role depends entirely on Fang Luobei's words.

But it is also very possible that all three will be rejected.

After all, Fang Luobei is a big guy who is unpredictable from rumor to contact.

For example, at this moment, regarding Lin Xi's choice of actors, he didn't say a word from beginning to end, as if he had no opinion, let alone in a hurry, but the Spring Festival is just around the corner, and the filming is imminent. Without "Lin Xi", how would the film be made?

As the leading actor, whether he is the copyright holder or an investor, isn't he in a hurry?

"No rush." ​​At the end of the meeting, Fang Luobei said calmly, "That's it for today."

Everyone: All right.

Fang Luobei didn't stay long, and left after the meeting.

Zhao Xudong followed him and reminded: "Let me go downstairs and have a look first, don't let that Miss Gan still give up, and wait for you with a bowl of porridge."

Fang Luobei walked ahead: "No."

He didn't care, he didn't care about the bowl of porridge splashed on him, and he didn't care about that Miss Gan who didn't think about it for a while.

Not only did he not care, but he also clearly knew that Miss Gan would not continue to pester her——

A few days ago, the elders of Fang Gan's family arranged a "date" forcibly.

He told Ms. Gan that he was about to enter the filming group.

Like all young girls who are curious about the film and television industry, Miss Gan asked him, "What movie."

"Art films."

Miss Gan put on a naive expression, resting her chin on the back of her hand: "What about the subject matter?"

"Gay theme."

Miss Gan was surprised: "Ah? What, what?"

Fang Luobei's calm and indifferent face revealed the ruthlessness and patience of a scumbag under the light of the restaurant. He repeated word by word, as if he was reading a foreign language menu for a lady she was not familiar with.

"A literary film with a gay theme."

Miss Gan was slightly stunned, digesting these words.

Probably because the atmosphere of the dating occasion was acceptable, but the expression of the man on the other side was too calm. Being angry made it seem like she was making a fuss out of a molehill, and it also seemed that she, a rich and beautiful young lady, was not noble enough, so she didn't get angry at first.

Not only did he not have an attack, but he also showed an expression of understanding the nature of the other party's work, but what he said was another matter.

She said, "Is that so..."

She struggled to organize her words to express her opinion: "Not quite... okay?"

Fang Luobei: "What's wrong."

Ms. Gan's thinking was clear and her language was precise: "Are you dating me in real life, and a man in a movie?"

Fang Luobei nodded: "It can be understood in this way."

Ms. Gan was still looking at the male god with her chin propped up half a minute ago, her starry eyes were shining brightly, and there was a time lag in saying a word. She crossed her arms, held up Bai Fumei's nobility, leaned on the backrest, and frowned: "Sorry, let me ask more questions. One word."

Fang Luobei nodded.

Miss Gan: "Are you kidding me?"

Obviously not.

Ms. Gan, who has been verified by field investigations, expressed her anger from a wealthy and noble daughter with a bowl of hot porridge and a sentence of "eye-opening, disgusting".

Zhao Xudong: Ah, the rumored #方罗北爱恨情恨系列#.

Zhao Xudong entered the elevator, and the other party Luo Bei said, "Maybe she's driving her Maserati right now, while accusing your little sister of your shamelessness on the phone."

Fang Luobei looked ahead steadily: "You're welcome."

Zhao Xudong: "..."

But the fact is——

Meituan Waimai, Aunt Zhang Congee Shop, user evaluation.

Anonymous user: When I opened the lid, the aroma of porridge came to my face, but at that moment my heart died, like a meteor falling into the deep sea, taking away my obsession and expectation for him.Two seconds later, the warm soup dripped from his deep jaw and sprinkled on his Gucci20 spring white shirt with dark pattern. The tears were blurred, but they were my eyes.I thought he would be irritated by me, but he just raised his hand and wiped the corners of his lips, and asked me calmly: "Which family's porridge is this? It's delicious." So in his eyes, to him, I still It's not as good as a bowl of porridge.A bowl of millet porridge! ?

Lie on the cash register and look at the latest five-star praise Zhang Niannian and Jian Lai: "..."

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Miss Gan: I hate it!