The actor is always scolded

Jiang Fengran lay on his back on the bed, with an open script next to him, he stared straight at the ceiling.Before seven o'clock this morning, he received a call from his aunt, urging him to go to her office.He was really tired of the ringing of the phone, it kept ringing all day long.

He entered the entertainment circle entirely because of a modeling experience for fun. His cousin is the boss of the entertainment company. Naturally, his eyes lit up when he saw him as a good young man. He has been thinking about him since he was ten years old. But he has been stopped by his mother all the time, saying that he is still young and not suitable for that kind of complicated environment.

In fact, his mother has already declined, but his cousin has never been a person who is easy to give up, and finally waited for him to build him an extremely beautiful prototype of the entertainment industry. Ascension to heaven.

Unfortunately, he's not interested.

His cousin still didn't give up, she gritted her teeth and persisted for two years.Two years later, he thought, the step-by-step life is too boring, so let's try it.

His aunt first arranged for him to work as an advertising model, so that he could experience the feeling of being surrounded by spotlights.As a matter of course, the effect of still photos is very good, and the magazine also attracted a small amount of attention. Jiang Fengran thought that this feeling was not bad, so he stepped into the big pit of the entertainment circle.

His mother has guarded against his cousin for 20 years, but she still can't.

Jiang Fengran lay on the bed, remembering what his cousin had said to him.

"Of course, haven't you thought about making this your lifelong career?"

To be honest, he really didn't know.

Relying on face to eat as a lifelong career?Are you kidding me?

But what can I do by myself?Follow the path arranged by your father?His father had been a military officer all his life, and he didn't even have a smile on his face. The two father and son were full of anger when they said three or two sentences, how could they communicate well?

In fact, one of the very important reasons why he entered the entertainment industry at the beginning was that he didn't want to follow the path his father told him to go. He didn't want to be a puppet manipulated by his father, without his own life, without his own life.

But now that he is in the hot entertainment circle, he is really not much better.But he was unwilling to give in, especially to his father.He could even think of his father mocking him when he quit the entertainment industry.

Tsk, it's really disgusting.

He turned over, his face became facing the script, and the white paper hurt his eyes.He doesn't like acting, so far he has acted in three TV dramas, the first one is a very brain-dead school drama, he acted as the leading actor, an arrogant and domineering son fell in love with a poor girl and then entangled.Thinking back on that drama now, Jiang Fengran still couldn't help but get goosebumps.

The second drama is a costume drama, and he still plays the male lead, a paralyzed face with no expression.It's the same expression from the beginning to the end, and it's completely boring to leave the heroine alone there hoarse.

The third drama is a fairy tale drama, and he plays the male third.Silently like the little cannon fodder that the heroine died for the heroine in the end, and he ate bento after a few performances. In fact, he was supposed to play the second male lead, but during that time he was busy with graduation defense, variety shows, and To participate in the commercial shooting, the male lead has a lot of roles.Although the male third was not as lovable as the male second, he still refused righteously on the grounds that he couldn't separate his identity.

The three TV series and one of his resident variety shows have made his worth soar, and the traffic and topics on his shoulders are also constant.But think about it carefully, apart from the excitement when the first album came out and the satisfaction when being picked up by thousands of fans for the first time, in the days to come, it’s not about staying up late to catch up on announcements , Even on the way to catch up with the announcement, it was exhausting enough.

Free days like today were reluctantly granted to him by his cousin in order to make him think clearly.

Being in the entertainment industry is just for the continuous money and the growing fame, what else can there be besides these?Jiang Fengran couldn't figure it out, and he had already reached the saturation point for these two things that were readily available, that's why he was extremely irritable.

He picked up the script and began to flip through it briefly. The quality of the plot was indeed much better than those three stupid TV dramas. After a general was expelled from his country, he still stuck to his country’s territory. Died on the battlefield.The role of the general is very majestic, and he has dedicated himself to death. He is indeed a fan-favorite character.

Forget it, try it.

Jiang Fengran picked up his cell phone and called his cousin: "Cousin, I've accepted this drama."

Wang Sasha laughed loudly and said, "Alright nephew, my cousin rewards you with a big kiss, mua!"

Jiang Fengran moved the phone a few centimeters away from him, and said, "Don't, I can't bear it. Leave it to you and my uncle who is still missing."

Wang Sasha: "You dead boy, you know how to sprinkle salt in other people's wounds!"

After Song Ye and Tao Qingxu finished their meal, they strongly urged him to send him back.After driving for an hour and a half to get to his old nest in the suburbs, Tao Qingxu was completely out of temper.

When he was about to get out of the car with the script, Tao Qingxu grabbed him. Tao Qingxu untied his scarf and wrapped it up again, saying: "It's true that you are still living such a rough life after you are over 30 years old."

In fact, Tao Qingxu looks very cute, he is born with a smiling face, and there is a mole at the end of his eyebrows, and when he smiles, his whole body becomes lively.The reason why Song Ye called him Sao Bao is not without reason. He wears formal clothes all year round, and when it is cold in winter, he wears a coat. Song Ye even suspects that he has nothing else in his cupboard except suits, shirts and coats.

Tao Qingxu sat up straight after tidying up, put one hand on the steering wheel, and said: "This is a good opportunity, don't let it slip away. I actually gave this script to Mr. Liu, I guess you will like it. People How can you be so one-sided in life, you have to relax."

Song Ye didn't speak, picked up the script, got out of the car and left.

It was not until he entered the house that Tao Qingxu drove away.

Song Ye took out a pitcher of beer from the refrigerator, and he who complained about Tao Qingxu's cold dishes in restaurants can now take a big gulp without caring.

He turned on the floor lamp next to the beanbag sofa, and began to enter the monk's trance mode.His concentration is exceptionally strong, especially when reading scripts or watching movies and writing scripts, he will not move.

He has a very bad habit when reading scripts or thinking about problems. A pitcher of beer is the basis, and the smoke won't go away until it's over, and it comes and goes.Song Ye is very addicted to smoking, and the more he needs to focus or when he is bored, he especially needs the comfort of nicotine.

At three o'clock in the middle of the night, Song Ye on the lazy sofa finally moved a little bit. His whole body was buried in the smoke, and empty soda cans were scattered randomly beside him.The originally clean script was already full of circled notes.

He went to drink a glass of water first, cleared his throat, and after confirming that his voice was only a little hoarse than usual and not completely hoarse, he called Mr. Liu.

Mr. Liu was obviously still asleep, and the phone rang like scolding his mother, but he almost guessed that it was only Song Ye who called him at this point.He had no choice but to hold back the anger in his heart, and connected the phone: "Xiao Song, what's the matter so late."

Song Ye said: "I have decided to direct this movie, the script of the movie has been changed, I will send the changes to your mailbox."

Mr. Liu said: "Don't worry, it will be the same tomorrow, Xiao Song, don't stay up too often, pay attention to your body, it's so late, it's time to rest."

He bit down on the word 'so late' very hard.

Song Ye ignored him and said directly: "I'm hanging up, goodbye."

It wasn't until the busy tone of 'beep beep' came from the phone that Mr. Liu realized that he had been hung up by Song Ye again.

His wife was also woken up and muttered, "Who is it?"

Mr. Liu threw the phone aside, gritted his teeth and said, "A director who doesn't flatter his EQ."

His wife turned over and said half asleep, "Oh, it's Song Ye. Don't be angry, go to sleep."

Song Ye still didn't sleep all night. After he made the script into an electronic draft and sent it to Mr. Liu's mailbox, it was already dawn, and it was past 40:[-].

He twisted and twisted his terribly aching spine, picked up his pajamas and went to the bathroom to take a shower.He lives in a remote place, surrounded by mountains and trees, or residents who dislike the noise and move to the barren mountains like him, so this has caused a big problem, that is, he has to wait for an hour or two at home for a takeaway .

He doesn't know how to cook at all, and was ridiculed by Tao Qingxu for two whole months after the fried eggs burned through the pan last time.He hasn't been in the kitchen since then.

It was obvious that breakfast would not arrive when he came out of the shower, but his stomach couldn't wait anymore, and his stomach had already started to ache.

It was past seven o'clock after he took a shower. He wrapped his pajamas in a coat, and walked to a house that was only 10 minutes away from here.

After ringing the doorbell for about 3 minutes, he was already unconscious in the cold wind.

Only then did someone belatedly come to open the door for him.The man crossed his arms and looked at him shaking in the wind with a sneer, and said, "Come for breakfast again? I should let you freeze for a few more minutes."

Song Ye squeezed her away and rushed into the warm room before feeling alive.

"It's really the most poisonous woman's heart. If I freeze to death, you will have a bad conscience."

She poured him a cup of hot water and said, "Here, let's warm up."

Song Ye took it over and said, "Wen Jing, you will always have a sharp mouth and a tofu heart."

Wen Jing said: "To each other."

Song Ye looked at the kitchen, then at the dining table, and said, "Haven't done it yet?"

Wen Jing stood up and went to the kitchen, saying: "Last night I went to bed late, and I got up late in the morning. Unexpectedly, I have to serve you, master, when I come together, I should stay in bed for a while, so I can block the sound of your ringing the doorbell." .”

Song Ye took a sip of the hot water that warmed his hands, and it burned to the tip of his tongue, causing him to grin his teeth in pain.

"I want to eat egg noodles with tomatoes!"

Wen Jing: "I know, master."