Changxia Shaoman

The moonlight was like water, and the waves of light were blurred, and the breathing in the room was gentle. He was lying on his side with his eyes open, and he couldn't sleep.

Before going to bed, Tao Chuan sent him a set of data charts, which are the number of clicks and discussions of the name "Xu Zhizhen" tonight, as well as related word searches, audience comments, and even congratulations from the program group. Tao Chuan replied with joy.

She implicitly said that the opening battle tonight was very good.

It's not that he has no thoughts, it's just that he thought a little too far, and the joy didn't reach the threshold. After chatting with Tao Chuan for a few words, he rested, lying on the bed and watching the bright moonlight cast behind the curtains that had never been drawn , a little lost.

Before the broadcast, Tao Chuan watched the first sample, and sent him a message saying that the effect might be very good.He didn't know what the specific content was, so he made mental preparations, for example, the audience watched him rehearse hard, or he looks good, or from this bit of rehearsal, he found that his acting skills are good, so they like him?He searched for reasons why the audience might like him, but he never expected it to be because of this.

He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep, so he simply sat up and turned on the light, pulled out the projector, connected his phone, and plugged in the earphones to watch the first episode.

After watching it, it was already one o'clock in the middle of the night, but I felt refreshed. I got out of bed and slowly dismantled the projector, turned off the lights, and lay down on the bed in the same posture.

It turned out that he was like this in the eyes of others.

The camera record is extremely faithful, even if he watched it himself, he also felt that the teenagers in the camera were lively, positive and sunny, and there was absolutely no adulteration or hypocrisy.But he also knows that it is only one side, he has a positive side and a negative side, but sometimes he hides it in his heart, sometimes he digests it by himself, sometimes it is covered by sleep, and when he wakes up, he is a good man.

He was relieved, because what they liked was him, even if that was just one side, it was enough, instead of an illusion constructed by falsehood, then he was satisfied.

Xu Zhizhen knows that he is far from a saint, but he can bring positive energy to others, and what others see is the real him, that's enough.He has to get ahead, but relying on this, it is beyond his expectation.What's more, opportunities and luck never fall easily. Since it falls on him, it is appreciated by God. If he is worried and unwilling to seize it, he might as well take a step back and leave this world, why bother to seek the bitter fruit.

His heart was slowly filled with the swelling sweet and sour air, he only remembered his last thought before going to sleep, to act well, to act well, this was his real purpose.

It's still rehearsals and performances, day after day, the same as before, except naturally something has changed.

The second episode of "Star Trail" will be aired twice a week. The [-] episodes will be aired in six weeks, and the recording is coming to an end. After an agreement between the program team and Xu Zhizhen, it is decided to end the entire filming when the last episode of the play ends. It's the perfect way to sum up the long months.

However, the attendance rate of "Deep Sea" has increased sharply. The repertory troupe's tour route is from Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai all the way to the south, and finally to the north.Tickets were pre-sold in advance, and the shows in Guangdong area were sold out as soon as they opened, which really scared the repertory theater troupe, and there were even voices wanting to add the show, which made Xu Zhizhen scratch his head and didn't know what to say, so he had to brush his micro Bo looked at Xu Nankai who was on the phone while everyone was complaining under his comment.In the end, it was decided to add a few more shows to meet the supply and demand, but because of this, the time to return to Beijing had to be postponed. Lin Yu was very busy, negotiating with theaters in Guangdong, and coordinating time with Beijing, staying up for several nights Just make up.

Before he took the stage, he knew that many of his fans had come to the scene, sending flower baskets to support, Lin Yu took several photos outside, and even brought in a banner for him to see.He thought most of them were young girls, after all, most of the star chasers he had seen were girls.Unexpectedly, there were many middle-aged men, women and elderly people in the photos of the entrance ticket gate that Lin Yu took for him.Lun said that most of the people who watched dramas in the past were from young to middle-aged, but he didn't expect that there were still many people this time.

He has a much calmer mind now, and he doesn't often feel happy and sad with ups and downs. He just thinks that he doesn't have many fans, so he is not as hot as Tao Chuan said, so he should be bluffing him.After the curtain ended, he was so tired that he was taking off his makeup in the background. The air conditioner was blowing. Xu Nankai was chatting with the actors next to him, smiling and staring at the mirror. Feeling that his throat was almost dry, he quickly took the Cup for drinking water.

Lin Yu happily walked in from the outside, this time holding a small flag instead, showing him the group photos taken by fans after the curtain ended.

He glanced, subconsciously stunned, as if he found it incredible, and looked closer.

From the well-dressed little girl to the dignified and generous middle-aged women, holding their partners or girlfriends, and even the old ladies and grandfathers holding small flags, they all smiled at the camera.

He stumbled, "This...are all my fans?"

Lin Yu said angrily, "Of course, I can't see the big characters in front. I'm in there too. Did you see that one in the third row? I'm still a little nervous."

Xu Zhizhen burned his face, but still felt a little unbelievable, and whispered, "I thought there were only young girls..."

Lin Yu spat at him, "At a young age, my thinking is more pedantic than mine. Don't you look at our mother who is chasing stars with her mobile phone every day. Why, only a little girl can chase stars, not to mention that our drama has no age distinction .Let me tell you, you have a lot of aunt fans. Did the few around me see it? They all said they bought scalpers tickets. The price is still high. I made it for them."

Xu Zhizhen was still dizzy, went back to the hotel to take a shower, threw it on the bed, called Xie Bei to talk about it, covered his mouth but couldn't hide his smile, and felt a little guilty.

Xie Bei was unusually silent. He called out to the other party a few times before asking him dully, "Did you really pay attention?"

Xu Zhizhen understood his style of work, and suddenly his heart skipped a beat, thinking that there might be something wrong, so he clicked on WeChat to see the photo Lin Yu sent him.

Good guy, it might be that the relationship is different after going to bed. He scanned the row after row, and his eyes fixed on the faceless man wearing sunglasses, a mask and a peaked cap in the penultimate row. Pulled over to make up the number, maybe he can recognize this ****?

When Xu Zhizhen opened his mouth, his smile was tainted, and he got up to change his clothes to find him, and said happily, "Why are you here? Fuck, I really didn't see you, I was just looking at the aunts in front of me, I laughed so happily, how can I see... no, no one doubts that you are dressed like this, Guangzhou, it is such a hot day, and you are still wrapped so tightly."

Xie Bei was speechless, "Did you see the aunt next to me? She asked me if I was not feeling well. I guess she thought there was something wrong with my face and dared not show it. She comforted me so kindly that I had to be strong. I didn't even have the nerve to say that. What."

Xu Zhizhen laughed madly, accompanied by the belated joy a while ago, all the smiles flooded up, so crowded that he couldn't help laughing out loud, and it took him a long time to stop, his brain felt a little lack of oxygen, and he stood leaning against the wall It will be slowed down.

Xie Bei was frightened and stupid, and asked him if he was okay?Really that funny?Could it be that his ability to tell jokes has improved?Then why not talk about cross talk in this year's Spring Festival Gala?

Xu Zhizhen turned over the power bank on the table, grinned and answered casually, and finally asked him where he lived, and he came to find him.

As soon as the words were finished, the doorbell rang, and he raised his head subconsciously, his heart beating wildly, Xie Bei chuckled, "You don't need to go out yourself, I will deliver the goods to your door."

He threw down his phone and opened the door and rushed forward. Xie Bei was still dressed as in the photo. He looked like a fool from an alien in the smoky hot Guangzhou. He hurriedly pulled Xie Bei in, took off his hat and mask, and pressed down impatiently. he kisses.

In the scorching heat of Guangzhou, the wind is always hot, and the whole body of the person is scalded, while the air-conditioned room is so cold that it is hard to breathe.

Xie Bei sneaked out. In order to surprise him, he failed to get a ticket, so he had to find a scalper.But I am not familiar with the business, and it is inconvenient to ask others. It took a lot of hard work to buy the tickets. I was still behind the scenes. The people on the stage looked like little ants.

He smiled and kissed Xu Zhizhen, "But you acted really well, really well, in the end everyone around me cried."

Xu Zhizhen was self-satisfied, and boasted with a smile, "That's right, of course I acted well, my dad said it was good after seeing it."

A drama during the day consumes too much energy, they go to bed early, chat with their fingers under the quilt, and say something here and there. The other party who is close to each other, with each other printed in their bright eyes, can't help but raise their lips and smile.

In June, "Deep Sea" came to an end, the graduation drama ended perfectly, and Xu Zhizhen officially graduated.

Time couldn't allow him to chase after the past, and the announcements poured in one after another, Xu Zhizhen belatedly realized what fire is.

If the performance on the first night of the broadcast is considered good, then the follow-up development is surging like a spurt. The intensive broadcast of variety shows and the release of offline dramas have been widely acclaimed, and the dramas have thus attracted the attention of the public. The audience began to walk into the theater and into the drama to appreciate and experience another immersive performance.Although the original intention is not this level of meaning, but once there are such voices, it will naturally be used, which will not affect his impression in front of the public. Even the mainstream official media will speak out, calling on the audience to enter the theater to watch dramas, musicals, etc., Appreciating other kinds of art, good artists don't have to be dusted.

Just in time for the release of the new drama in the summer season and many new and old actors waiting eagerly, Xu Zhizhen became an instant hit and took the lead in becoming popular.

The audience always likes fresh blood, and newcomers replace old people, which is a normal law.Xu Zhizhen had already been mentally prepared. Taking advantage of the current momentum, Tao Chuan finalized the films that will be included in the group in the second half of the year. The rest of the time will be spent on a variety show, which is a star variety show. He will join as a resident.

The road ahead is full of light, Xu Zhizhen looked out the window, the bridge is vast and long, open and smooth to reach the other shore, and the lake is sparkling, countless fine pieces of sunlight are refracted and fall into his eyes, he feels that everything around him is in endless light Under the sky, there is only bright light in the world.

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