fake show [entertainment circle]
Chapter 43
Director Wang was very satisfied with the scene of sitting alone in a coffee shop on a rainy night, and he praised Jian Lin's acting skills getting better and better, especially the expression of sitting by the window in a daze. It looks like he has something on his mind, not just in a daze.
Director Wang's mouth was full of hype, as if Jian Lin would win awards one by one with "Spring Light" in the next second.
Only Assistant Chen knew the truth: How superb is that fart?It just so happens that I have something on my mind.Didn't you see the same thing in and out of this brother's play, are you all in a daze?
Chen Yang handed over the water glass: "Hello."
Jian Lin looked at it, took it, and kept it without drinking.
Chen Yang: "Drink."
Jian Lin took a sip.
Chen Yang: "Drink again."
Jian Lin took another sip.
Chen Yang: "Did you drink the water?"
Jian Lin lowered his head, the lid of the water glass was tightly closed, and he just took two mouthfuls of air.
Chen Yang: "You are awesome."
Jian Lin stared speechlessly, and threw the water glass back.
Chen Yang took the water glass: "Ah, brother, why are you in a daze." Thanks to the scene just now, he was also in a daze, and he has to act in another way. Call him disabled.
As a result, Jian Lin remained silent.
Chen Yang put away the water glass and sighed, this brother is really, how many times is this the first time?From time to time, silence is golden, and it is more diligent than other girls to come to the aunt.
Sure enough, when I called it a day, went back, had dinner, and went upstairs, I was speechless the whole time.
I haven't forgotten where I live. When I arrive at 1306, stop, swipe my card, go in, and close the door.
Chen Yang pointed at himself at the gate of 1306: Am I air?Whoever gave you food in the cafeteria just now was almost fed directly into your mouth. After serving the food, you should say goodbye anyway!
While grinning, the door suddenly opened, and Chen Yang put away his expression abruptly.
Jian Lin: "Fawning."
Chen Yang handed over the flattering bag, Jian Lin took it, and was about to close the door, he raised his head: "Did you scold me just now?"
"..." Holy crap, are you seeing through your eyes? !
Chen Yang: "No."
Jian Lin confirmed in a tone: "Yes, you scolded me." After speaking, he closed the door.
Chen Yang: "..." Where did you learn the accent?
In the room, Jian Lin didn't move at all, and stood behind the door with a bag in his hand.
After standing for 10 minutes, I turned around and walked inside.
He put the flattering bag on the corner of the bed, went on the bed, and sent a message to Er Fatty.
Jian Lin: What you said last time was involved, let me say it again.
Er Fatty: What the hell?
Jian Lin: Your view on love is involved.
Er Fatty: Do you need a reference for filming an emotional scene?
Er Fatty: Damn, I still have a chance to speak out?
Jian Lin: I just want to listen to the details.
Er Fatty sent a voice.
Er Pang: "Let's get involved, let me put it in a more understandable way, it's interaction, but it's not just interaction."
Er Fatty: "Interaction is the staple food. Besides rice, you should also have vegetables. Other dishes that come and go, you love me, or a little electric shock are the dishes that go with the rice."
Er Pang: "Take me for example. I went to deliver the goods, and she went to the supermarket with me. I said I brought her delicious food. She said that the things in the supermarket belonged to the film crew. She is an employee of the hotel and cannot Take it, I said that I brought it to her privately. Then she asked me if I had lunch, I said no, she took me to a small warehouse in their hotel for sundries, and helped me to cook, I finished eating , ready to leave, ask her what she wants, and I will bring it to her tomorrow."
Er Fatty: "You understand? It's like this. If you have nothing to say, you have to find something to talk about. If you have nothing to do, you have to find something to talk about. I look at her, and she looks at me. When I come, she picks it up. When I leave, she sees it off. Come back and bring her something."
Er Pang: "But it's just like this, there is no stickiness, just get along well, as friendly as a bosom friend who has known each other for eight lifetimes."
Er Pang: "I want to see her, and she is also happy to see me."
Er Pang: "I don't see her when I deliver the goods, she will die. She lives in a hotel, and even if she doesn't go to work, she will come downstairs to see me."
The voices were automatically played one after another, and the room was silent.
Er Fatty's last sentence: "But you may not understand it after hearing it."
Jian Lin replied with an ok emoji, put down the phone, lay down, and looked directly at the ceiling.
do not know?
No, he understands.
Jian Lin did not lose his memory, he remembered everything that happened in the past clearly.
Leaving aside, let’s just say that recently, he made the coffee, and how long has it been since the hand poured, and you still want to offer a treasure?Can't use paper cups?Saucers and cups and a silver spoon?Why don't you pull a flower?
When flipping over a coin, his nails itch or something, why pick the palm of his hand?Still so happy to be sneaky?Chen Yang just made a joke, what did he call someone over to demonstrate?Afraid you're not special enough?
Is it safe to keep your mobile phone?Pay increase?Shouldn't the big bowl of rice noodles be too stuffed to walk? What's the matter with running faster than a rabbit?
Those who come to film, not to cook porridge full-time, get up three meals a day to help improve acting skills or can they get three gold medals?
Very active, very good at coming up with things, don't you need to be taught or learned?Talented, right?
Jian Lin closed her eyes, let out a deep breath, grabbed the pillow and covered her face, covering that head of embarrassment.
Shame to shame, but the mood is unusually good.
There is a kind of fireworks that explode into the sky.
Because Jian Lin quickly realized that those things just now were not unilaterally done by him——
He made coffee, Fang Luobei drank it, and asked if it was a special brew.
He cooked porridge and Fang Luobei ate it. People who claim to have a bad appetite eat it every day.
He picked his hand, Fang Luobei let him pick it.
He was so angry that he ran away, Fang Luobei chased him, explained, indulged, and gave him what he wanted.
He talked back, learned to speak, learned to speak, and learned to guess. Fang Luobei let him do it, and he didn't get angry in person, and even looked at him and smiled.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth under the pillow hang upward.
It's not that she thinks these mean anything, but because Jian Lin's happiness is always simple and straightforward: if there is something that makes him happy, he will be happy.
What's more, he doesn't like to think too much, let alone deliberate back and forth, and subvert himself. Since he is happy, and there are so many "involvements" that make him happy, he doesn't feel that all this is just his unilateral wishful thinking.
Jian Lin had just experienced a "wake up", and his mood went up and down, which was a bit abnormal. After he figured it out, he stopped thinking about it.
Taking advantage of his good mood, he picked up his phone and clicked on WeChat.
Jian Lin: Uncle Luo.
Fang Luobei replied quickly: call the teacher.
Jian Lin: Brother Luo.
Fang Luobei sent a voice, with an obvious smile in his tone, and the same sentence: "It's not big or small."
Then he said, "What do you want to say?"
Jian Lin lay on the bed, thought for a while, propped himself up on his arms, and said: "I want to ask for a leave of absence."
Fang Luobei: "Is there something wrong?"
Jian Lin casually said, "Well, I still want to eat rice noodles."
Fang Luobei smiled: "Your friend's rice noodles are so delicious?"
Jian Lin: "It's delicious."
Fang Luobei: "I haven't dismissed my work yet, so wait."
Jian Lin typed back: OK.
Then click on the tab and replace "special coffee" with "so it is".
After more than an hour, Fang Luobei finished work, drove out and passed the hotel, and received Jianlin.
Before Jian Lin got in the car, she had already done enough mental construction, she was steady, she had to be steady, and when she got in the car, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of involuntary smiles.
Fang Luobei looked at him: "How delicious is that rice noodle, can you be so happy eating it?"
Jian Lin: "Well, it's delicious." After speaking, he tilted his head, turned his face to the car window, and smiled.
Fang Luobei drove the car: "What is so happy, tell me to make me smile."
Jian Lin still tilted his head, heard the words and quickly turned his eyes to look over, and then quickly retracted his gaze, as if he was afraid of being burned: "Well, that's right, I have a friend..."
Friends again, Fang Luobei laughed when he heard it.
Jian Lin turned his head, but still looked away at a glance, turned his gaze, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
This is not the first time Fang Luobei said: "Are your friends all over Yuzhou?"
Jian Lin's head turned to the left and then to the right: "It's okay."
Fang Luobei: "Well, let's go on, what's wrong with your friend."
Jian Lin didn't turn his head this time, but paused: "My friend..."
Fang Luobei: "Huh?"
Jian Lin: "My friend..."
Fang Luobei waited.
Jian Lin: "Forgot."
Fang Luobei smiled.
Jian Lin sat quietly, feeling a little floating at the moment.Don't talk, don't talk about the topic, he heard the heartbeat on the eardrum again, thump, thump, not heavy, very light, like some kind of encouragement.
With a steady posture, Jian Lin slowly turned his gaze to Fang Luobei who was driving beside him.
The eyes didn't touch and split again, and stayed for a while longer.
Fang Luobei sensed it and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
Jian Lin didn't move, he was still watching, and after two seconds, he withdrew his gaze: "No."
Fang Luobei: "Nothing to say? Then what are you looking at?"
Jian Lin looked at the passenger window again: "You look good-looking." He said, pursing his lips and smiling.
Happy, very happy.
Happier than before.
This is the most straightforward feeling, as simple as "happy" can be summed up.
And such a simple and straightforward emotional feeling may only be found in Jian Lin at this age.
Not only because she was young, but also because Jian Lin was not complicated in the first place.
Clean and simple, at a glance.
But such a simple emotion turned into a smoke bomb. Fang Luobei saw that Jian Lin was so happy, he just thought that he was in a good mood, driving the car, and couldn't notice more, so he thought that his happiness was because he was able to go out for a walk and eat again. Ton rice noodles.
When they got to the old street, Fang Luobei stopped by the side of the road. He wanted to ask whether he should go back after having a meal or come back tomorrow morning, but Jian Lin was the first to ask, "Do you want to go together?"
Fang Luobei paused, unable to respond to the unexpected invitation: "No."
Jian Lin pulled up his seat belt and looked at him: "You can go up to the second floor to eat. There is no business on the second floor, so you won't be photographed."
Fang Luobei: "That's not what it means."
Jian Lin: "Aren't you going?"
Fang Luobei: "No."
Jian Lin nodded, understood, and didn't try to persuade him any more. Just as he was about to get out of the car, the door opened a little, closed it again, and turned his head: "Teacher Luo."
Fang Luobei leaned on the driver's seat and looked at him lazily: "Yeah."
Jian Lin: "Then can you wait for me?"
Fang Luobei thought he had something else to do: "What's wrong?"
Jian Lin: "Soon, I'll be out right away."
Fang Luobei took his mobile phone and looked down at the time: "Go back to the hotel after eating?"
Jian Lin was silent for a moment, showing some composure: "No."
Fang Luobei raised his gaze, and what fell into his field of vision instantly was a pair of clear and bright eyes, and the inevitable reddish ear tips, accompanied by an extremely serious expression——
Jian Lin: "I want to sleep in the second bedroom."
Fang Luobei looked at the person and listened to the words. For a while, he didn't react and was taken aback.
But this moment was so short that it could be ignored, Fang Luobei said calmly: "Sleep in the second bedroom, why not be shy."
shy?Without knowing it, Jian Linyou blinked and denied, "Ah? No."
Fang Luobei didn't speak, and drove directly.
Jian Lin felt that the car was moving, and looked up out of the window: "I have rice noodles!"
Fang Luobei's driving posture was as leisurely as his expression: "Don't eat."
Jian Lin: "?"
Fang Luobei: "Go home with Uncle."
Director Wang's mouth was full of hype, as if Jian Lin would win awards one by one with "Spring Light" in the next second.
Only Assistant Chen knew the truth: How superb is that fart?It just so happens that I have something on my mind.Didn't you see the same thing in and out of this brother's play, are you all in a daze?
Chen Yang handed over the water glass: "Hello."
Jian Lin looked at it, took it, and kept it without drinking.
Chen Yang: "Drink."
Jian Lin took a sip.
Chen Yang: "Drink again."
Jian Lin took another sip.
Chen Yang: "Did you drink the water?"
Jian Lin lowered his head, the lid of the water glass was tightly closed, and he just took two mouthfuls of air.
Chen Yang: "You are awesome."
Jian Lin stared speechlessly, and threw the water glass back.
Chen Yang took the water glass: "Ah, brother, why are you in a daze." Thanks to the scene just now, he was also in a daze, and he has to act in another way. Call him disabled.
As a result, Jian Lin remained silent.
Chen Yang put away the water glass and sighed, this brother is really, how many times is this the first time?From time to time, silence is golden, and it is more diligent than other girls to come to the aunt.
Sure enough, when I called it a day, went back, had dinner, and went upstairs, I was speechless the whole time.
I haven't forgotten where I live. When I arrive at 1306, stop, swipe my card, go in, and close the door.
Chen Yang pointed at himself at the gate of 1306: Am I air?Whoever gave you food in the cafeteria just now was almost fed directly into your mouth. After serving the food, you should say goodbye anyway!
While grinning, the door suddenly opened, and Chen Yang put away his expression abruptly.
Jian Lin: "Fawning."
Chen Yang handed over the flattering bag, Jian Lin took it, and was about to close the door, he raised his head: "Did you scold me just now?"
"..." Holy crap, are you seeing through your eyes? !
Chen Yang: "No."
Jian Lin confirmed in a tone: "Yes, you scolded me." After speaking, he closed the door.
Chen Yang: "..." Where did you learn the accent?
In the room, Jian Lin didn't move at all, and stood behind the door with a bag in his hand.
After standing for 10 minutes, I turned around and walked inside.
He put the flattering bag on the corner of the bed, went on the bed, and sent a message to Er Fatty.
Jian Lin: What you said last time was involved, let me say it again.
Er Fatty: What the hell?
Jian Lin: Your view on love is involved.
Er Fatty: Do you need a reference for filming an emotional scene?
Er Fatty: Damn, I still have a chance to speak out?
Jian Lin: I just want to listen to the details.
Er Fatty sent a voice.
Er Pang: "Let's get involved, let me put it in a more understandable way, it's interaction, but it's not just interaction."
Er Fatty: "Interaction is the staple food. Besides rice, you should also have vegetables. Other dishes that come and go, you love me, or a little electric shock are the dishes that go with the rice."
Er Pang: "Take me for example. I went to deliver the goods, and she went to the supermarket with me. I said I brought her delicious food. She said that the things in the supermarket belonged to the film crew. She is an employee of the hotel and cannot Take it, I said that I brought it to her privately. Then she asked me if I had lunch, I said no, she took me to a small warehouse in their hotel for sundries, and helped me to cook, I finished eating , ready to leave, ask her what she wants, and I will bring it to her tomorrow."
Er Fatty: "You understand? It's like this. If you have nothing to say, you have to find something to talk about. If you have nothing to do, you have to find something to talk about. I look at her, and she looks at me. When I come, she picks it up. When I leave, she sees it off. Come back and bring her something."
Er Pang: "But it's just like this, there is no stickiness, just get along well, as friendly as a bosom friend who has known each other for eight lifetimes."
Er Pang: "I want to see her, and she is also happy to see me."
Er Pang: "I don't see her when I deliver the goods, she will die. She lives in a hotel, and even if she doesn't go to work, she will come downstairs to see me."
The voices were automatically played one after another, and the room was silent.
Er Fatty's last sentence: "But you may not understand it after hearing it."
Jian Lin replied with an ok emoji, put down the phone, lay down, and looked directly at the ceiling.
do not know?
No, he understands.
Jian Lin did not lose his memory, he remembered everything that happened in the past clearly.
Leaving aside, let’s just say that recently, he made the coffee, and how long has it been since the hand poured, and you still want to offer a treasure?Can't use paper cups?Saucers and cups and a silver spoon?Why don't you pull a flower?
When flipping over a coin, his nails itch or something, why pick the palm of his hand?Still so happy to be sneaky?Chen Yang just made a joke, what did he call someone over to demonstrate?Afraid you're not special enough?
Is it safe to keep your mobile phone?Pay increase?Shouldn't the big bowl of rice noodles be too stuffed to walk? What's the matter with running faster than a rabbit?
Those who come to film, not to cook porridge full-time, get up three meals a day to help improve acting skills or can they get three gold medals?
Very active, very good at coming up with things, don't you need to be taught or learned?Talented, right?
Jian Lin closed her eyes, let out a deep breath, grabbed the pillow and covered her face, covering that head of embarrassment.
Shame to shame, but the mood is unusually good.
There is a kind of fireworks that explode into the sky.
Because Jian Lin quickly realized that those things just now were not unilaterally done by him——
He made coffee, Fang Luobei drank it, and asked if it was a special brew.
He cooked porridge and Fang Luobei ate it. People who claim to have a bad appetite eat it every day.
He picked his hand, Fang Luobei let him pick it.
He was so angry that he ran away, Fang Luobei chased him, explained, indulged, and gave him what he wanted.
He talked back, learned to speak, learned to speak, and learned to guess. Fang Luobei let him do it, and he didn't get angry in person, and even looked at him and smiled.
Thinking of this, the corners of his mouth under the pillow hang upward.
It's not that she thinks these mean anything, but because Jian Lin's happiness is always simple and straightforward: if there is something that makes him happy, he will be happy.
What's more, he doesn't like to think too much, let alone deliberate back and forth, and subvert himself. Since he is happy, and there are so many "involvements" that make him happy, he doesn't feel that all this is just his unilateral wishful thinking.
Jian Lin had just experienced a "wake up", and his mood went up and down, which was a bit abnormal. After he figured it out, he stopped thinking about it.
Taking advantage of his good mood, he picked up his phone and clicked on WeChat.
Jian Lin: Uncle Luo.
Fang Luobei replied quickly: call the teacher.
Jian Lin: Brother Luo.
Fang Luobei sent a voice, with an obvious smile in his tone, and the same sentence: "It's not big or small."
Then he said, "What do you want to say?"
Jian Lin lay on the bed, thought for a while, propped himself up on his arms, and said: "I want to ask for a leave of absence."
Fang Luobei: "Is there something wrong?"
Jian Lin casually said, "Well, I still want to eat rice noodles."
Fang Luobei smiled: "Your friend's rice noodles are so delicious?"
Jian Lin: "It's delicious."
Fang Luobei: "I haven't dismissed my work yet, so wait."
Jian Lin typed back: OK.
Then click on the tab and replace "special coffee" with "so it is".
After more than an hour, Fang Luobei finished work, drove out and passed the hotel, and received Jianlin.
Before Jian Lin got in the car, she had already done enough mental construction, she was steady, she had to be steady, and when she got in the car, the corners of her brows and eyes were full of involuntary smiles.
Fang Luobei looked at him: "How delicious is that rice noodle, can you be so happy eating it?"
Jian Lin: "Well, it's delicious." After speaking, he tilted his head, turned his face to the car window, and smiled.
Fang Luobei drove the car: "What is so happy, tell me to make me smile."
Jian Lin still tilted his head, heard the words and quickly turned his eyes to look over, and then quickly retracted his gaze, as if he was afraid of being burned: "Well, that's right, I have a friend..."
Friends again, Fang Luobei laughed when he heard it.
Jian Lin turned his head, but still looked away at a glance, turned his gaze, and asked strangely: "What's wrong?"
This is not the first time Fang Luobei said: "Are your friends all over Yuzhou?"
Jian Lin's head turned to the left and then to the right: "It's okay."
Fang Luobei: "Well, let's go on, what's wrong with your friend."
Jian Lin didn't turn his head this time, but paused: "My friend..."
Fang Luobei: "Huh?"
Jian Lin: "My friend..."
Fang Luobei waited.
Jian Lin: "Forgot."
Fang Luobei smiled.
Jian Lin sat quietly, feeling a little floating at the moment.Don't talk, don't talk about the topic, he heard the heartbeat on the eardrum again, thump, thump, not heavy, very light, like some kind of encouragement.
With a steady posture, Jian Lin slowly turned his gaze to Fang Luobei who was driving beside him.
The eyes didn't touch and split again, and stayed for a while longer.
Fang Luobei sensed it and asked, "Do you have anything to say?"
Jian Lin didn't move, he was still watching, and after two seconds, he withdrew his gaze: "No."
Fang Luobei: "Nothing to say? Then what are you looking at?"
Jian Lin looked at the passenger window again: "You look good-looking." He said, pursing his lips and smiling.
Happy, very happy.
Happier than before.
This is the most straightforward feeling, as simple as "happy" can be summed up.
And such a simple and straightforward emotional feeling may only be found in Jian Lin at this age.
Not only because she was young, but also because Jian Lin was not complicated in the first place.
Clean and simple, at a glance.
But such a simple emotion turned into a smoke bomb. Fang Luobei saw that Jian Lin was so happy, he just thought that he was in a good mood, driving the car, and couldn't notice more, so he thought that his happiness was because he was able to go out for a walk and eat again. Ton rice noodles.
When they got to the old street, Fang Luobei stopped by the side of the road. He wanted to ask whether he should go back after having a meal or come back tomorrow morning, but Jian Lin was the first to ask, "Do you want to go together?"
Fang Luobei paused, unable to respond to the unexpected invitation: "No."
Jian Lin pulled up his seat belt and looked at him: "You can go up to the second floor to eat. There is no business on the second floor, so you won't be photographed."
Fang Luobei: "That's not what it means."
Jian Lin: "Aren't you going?"
Fang Luobei: "No."
Jian Lin nodded, understood, and didn't try to persuade him any more. Just as he was about to get out of the car, the door opened a little, closed it again, and turned his head: "Teacher Luo."
Fang Luobei leaned on the driver's seat and looked at him lazily: "Yeah."
Jian Lin: "Then can you wait for me?"
Fang Luobei thought he had something else to do: "What's wrong?"
Jian Lin: "Soon, I'll be out right away."
Fang Luobei took his mobile phone and looked down at the time: "Go back to the hotel after eating?"
Jian Lin was silent for a moment, showing some composure: "No."
Fang Luobei raised his gaze, and what fell into his field of vision instantly was a pair of clear and bright eyes, and the inevitable reddish ear tips, accompanied by an extremely serious expression——
Jian Lin: "I want to sleep in the second bedroom."
Fang Luobei looked at the person and listened to the words. For a while, he didn't react and was taken aback.
But this moment was so short that it could be ignored, Fang Luobei said calmly: "Sleep in the second bedroom, why not be shy."
shy?Without knowing it, Jian Linyou blinked and denied, "Ah? No."
Fang Luobei didn't speak, and drove directly.
Jian Lin felt that the car was moving, and looked up out of the window: "I have rice noodles!"
Fang Luobei's driving posture was as leisurely as his expression: "Don't eat."
Jian Lin: "?"
Fang Luobei: "Go home with Uncle."
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