Everything is good except for the acting

Chapter 30 The Long Tortured Night (1)

Food is best eaten when it is stolen, and bald head is the best to touch when you don't want to.

Fang Jiang is not used to the cooperation of people who always say no. "You are too obedient, which greatly reduces my fun."

Zhou Zhi looked at her for a few seconds, grabbed the front of his clothes and hid beside the bed, pretending to shout, "No, help! Let go, you villain. Huh, let go."

"Excellent drama, the performance is too exaggerated."

Fang Jiang was overwhelmed with joy, and fell into Zhou Zhi's arms laughing.The two of them were talking side by side on the bed, but now she gave up her bald head and half hugged Zhou Zhi. Zhou Zhi only felt warm and heavy on his chest.

Lying at the end of the bed, she was unwilling to be lonely, and when she heard her master calling for help, she stepped on the bodies of the two of them and came up, but the master who always loved to caress her was pressed down and couldn't move her hands.He stomped back and forth angrily on the bar, and finally found that it couldn't get in between the two of them, so it didn't want to just go back to sleep, so it simply lay on Zhou Zhi's lap.

Zhou Zhi's upper body was pressed by Fang Jiang, and his lower body was pressed by the dog, which was extremely heavy.

Fang Jiang, who was lying on her chest, had had enough of laughing, and instead of lying down, she asked her, "Why are you so cooperative with me?"

"I think you seem a little unhappy."

"Do not ask?"

"Wait until you say it yourself."

"What if I don't tell?"

"That may not be the time to say."

Fang Jiang pinched her waist, "You think you are Gu Long, do it again. You do it again!"

A big star chose the wrong career, so he likes to start over, so he really should be a director.

"When you met Kikujiro, you chatted for so long and drank a lot of wine. It stands to reason that you should go home and rest. Why did you come to me?"

"If I want to find you, I will come to you."

"Who is Gu Long?"

"It's your question, try again."

"Okay, okay." Being pinned down by someone, she couldn't move, and the person pinning her down seemed to have lost all strength, making it hard to push her away. "unhappy?"

"Well, a little bit."

"for what?"

"Actually, I came here with mixed feelings, excited, excited, and hesitant. I'm going to play Kikujiro's movie soon. Zhou Zhi, can I play that role well?" Fang Jiang thought he couldn't say it.

For a long time, when people asked her if she was happy, she always said that she was happy, even if it was the worst, it was okay. Only Meng Shizhen and Song Yuan could see her dejected side.Parents taught her since she was a child, no matter how good or bad she is, she must show me a good look.Except for your relatives, no one really cares about whether you are good or not. Once you show your timidity, you will lose a game first.She practiced the teachings of her parents very well, hiding her true self and showing the side that others want to see is her specialty, and she is always good.

But when every "terrible" was replaced by "very good", she felt tired, as if one of herself was being denied by another one again and again.

It’s the same as acting, it’s obvious that there are only three points of acting skills, but others have to praise it to nine points. External comments and subjective perceptions are contrary to each other. No matter what kind of exaggeration it is, it is uncomfortable.

The show business circle is cruel and exaggerated, with drafts and fan auras flying all over the sky, and the boundary between truth and falsehood has always been blurred. Some stars have self-inflated because of this, and have the illusion that they really can afford the three words "good acting skills", and feel that the whole world owes her the Grand Slam award.

Not Fang Jiang, she knew who she was and how much she weighed better than anyone else.Even in terms of acting skills, she has no confidence.Even though acting is by far the one thing she's most successful at, she feels it's the one thing she's least good at.She has already figured out the rules of domestic dramas, and knows that she can play freely and is more than competent, but facing Kikujiro, she feels guilty.

"If not, why would the director choose you? If you don't believe in yourself, you should trust the director. Kikujiro, it's not a cat or a dog. The lowest score of his movies on Douban is 6.5 points. Cult movies, cult movies have always been low, and can reach 7 points. It's a masterpiece, it's better than your previous movies and TV series. Just leave it to the director, anyway, it's his fault."

"He chose me more because my image fits the role, I have popularity, and I am well-known among LGBT people."

"Oh, Goddess Jiquan. There are many readers who like you very much. You are their dream lover. If they find that Goddess Jiquan is nesting here with me, sleeping on the same bed with a dog, and crying, no I know if I will love you more."

"Who is crying, be serious."

Who is using her as a cushion, who is talking and hands, who is not serious.Zhou Zhi touched the place where she had pinched, freed one hand and one arm, and put them on her arms, not for any other reason, just to stop her in time before the next pinch.

Fang Jiang suddenly didn't realize that the two were already in an embracing posture. In the Victorian era, they were closer than other legal couples, and they were too affectionate.

"Fang Jiang, do you think Li Lei's acting skills are good?"

"It's almost better than the good ones, and it's much better than the bad ones. It can only be said that every movie is carefully selected. The role fits him very well, which is a bit like me. However, the directors he cooperates with are better than the directors I cooperate with. Richer."

Fang Jiang's mother, Jiang Wei, is a well-known star, while Li Lei comes from a family of actors. His father and elder brother are both well-known actors. At the age of 15, he was nominated for the Golden Gong Award for Best Actor.Since filming, he has been nominated for Best Actor for the Golden Gong Award four times and Best Supporting Actor for the Bronze Man Award three times. He is the first Chinese actor to win the Best Actor Award at the Kansai Film Festival. All the directors are the best in Asia.He is handsome, has good resources, has a high starting point, and works very hard.But when it comes to acting skills, a martial arts film about assassins that was released two years ago was criticized for being a mess of lines.

Fang Jiang's evaluation of him was very fair. As for the director... Li Lei was born on the opposite bank and grew up on the other bank. The directors he cooperated with shot a wide variety of films, whether it is literary films, romance films, ethical films, war films or thrillers, the subject matter is far more free in the country.And male actors have more opportunities than female actors.

"If you have an opportunity like him, you must be better than him. Isn't Kikujiro a good start."

Because it was just the beginning, Fang Jiang was extremely nervous.

"Don't worry, he will tune//teach you well. If you are so savvy, you will be fine."

At the dinner table, Kikujiro also expressed the same meaning.Fang Jiang felt better. To her, Zhou Zhi was a typical example of being rational and picky. "If I have a question, can I ask you then?"

Zhou Zhi smiled and said, "Of course, if you think I can help."

Lying on someone is probably addictive, although the bone hurts a bit where it hits.Fang Jiang didn't want to let go of this rare intimacy, so he moved a little and adjusted to a more comfortable position.

Except for the prescribed actions for filming, she has never been in such close contact with others. She can feel the breathing of the other person. The smell of the same shower gel and laundry detergent in her nose, and a little bit of Zhou Zhi's own soft breath.Human body temperature is constant, unlike heating facilities, it is warm at first, but after being hugged for a long time, it becomes a little hot, which is the kind of temperature she likes, ironing, but not burning.

It doesn't feel bad, no wonder the bar stays still, it's obviously a blessing, knowing how to be comfortable.

The function of being in close contact with people is not completely disabled as Meng Shizhen said, it's just that she doesn't want to.She thought, it's still fine.

As for whether the one being used as a human pillow is comfortable, Fang Jiang naturally feels that it should be the same as himself. If not, how could this person not push her away.Because of the tacit understanding that came up out of thin air, Fang Jiang rubbed his chin against Zhou Zhi's chest.

In fact, in the car, Fang Jiang had the urge to bite his bald head, but now that the meat was on his lips, the drunkenness that could be used to commit murder had subsided. "Hey, what does it mean that you haven't touched your bald head for a while? Will the bald head expire after the expiration date?"

"To be precise, is it due?"

"What do you mean? You didn't answer me when I asked you why you shaved your head."

"Because a smart head doesn't grow hair."

"Trapped by love, lost in love?"

"Shake your head."

"Shaved the will?"

"Shake your head."

Fang Jiang got up from her body and stared at her with his usual trained eyes, half smile half smile, half anger half anger, with a little threat. "explain."

"Wow, if you keep looking at me like that, I'm going to want to eat you."

"Eat your head, stop talking strange things." Speaking of eating, Fang Jiang subconsciously looked at her lips with a pleasant curve. "Say it."

"Okay, okay." After removing the person pressing on her chest, she was finally able to breathe smoothly, and then shook her legs to make the one on the lap move. "actually……"

"actually?"

"Actually, the bald head is to fulfill the oath. I swore to be bald for three years, and now it has been two and a half years."

"To whom did you swear?"

"Buddha."

"Pfft, why did you swear in front of the Bodhisattva?"

for what?Zhou Zhi blushed.

"I've been a monk before." She recognized the kind in the temple but didn't.

"Three days."

Two and a half years ago, she tried to become a monk and vowed before the Buddha.The bhikkhuni who received her had already seen through the truth and advised her not to act impulsively.Who knew that she was one step ahead, shaved her own hair, and reappeared in front of the bhikkhuni with her bald head.The bhikkhuni is well-informed, Xu Shi could see on her face that her six faculties were not exhausted, and her heart was not at rest, so she tried to dissuade her several times.Persuading her to return failed, but the bhikkhuni was kind-hearted and left her to practice in the temple.At that time, she lived with Sankong, a young nun who grew up in the temple.

"What happened later? Did you elope with the nun three days later?"

"Crazy." Zhou Zhi patted Fang Jiang's forehead, "I got up earlier than chickens in the temple in three days, worked more than cows, and called everyone I saw, that's all right. A monk is higher than a nun. I can't stand the fact that monks sit first when eating, and I can't stand it. It's almost, it's just a little bit close to flipping the table. When you say that all beings are equal, it's not that one group of people is more equal than another group of people. Fuck him. My mother quit .So three days later, with a bald head, I patted my ass and left."

"The legendary master." Fang Jiang laughed so hard that he didn't know whether it was on purpose or on purpose, and fell into her arms again.

Zhou Zhi's heart beat faster and he was a little embarrassed, so he moved.

"do not move."

"...your chest is crushed by you."

"It's strange, lean on me for a while."

Depend on?A big star would really say, hugging her waist and sticking to her chest, is that shit?The scumbag still can't get in.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, everything is recovering, and cats and dogs are having fun. This is the right time.

The night is dark and cool, the lights are dim, and it is a good place to lie in the same bed.

Orphans and widows, half bent but not straight, close to each other, this is the harmony of people.

The time and place are right and the people are harmonious, biting and hugging, if you are cruel, it is not impossible to kiss.But what if the gun really misfired?

How to do?How to do?

Meng Shizhen would kill her, or throw her hundreds of thousands of hush money.

Zhou Zhi scolded himself in his heart: Don't think wildly, just use writing to think yy.There can be no true friendship between women and women.It has nothing to do with straightness, people always have pure emotions, such as this moment, such as the present.

During this period of getting along, it is not difficult to find that some big stars lack roots and strings, and maybe they just regard themselves as playmates and friends.

As for myself, the feeling now may be the same as wanting to bite a dog or a dog.The bar opened and pawed at himself, didn't he also kiss it and bite it without any taboos.

Yes, in comparison, Zhou Zhi felt much more comfortable and magnanimous.

Although a big star is an individual, he doesn't have the ability to act coquettishly.

The author has something to say: there is another update before twelve o'clock~~

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