I'm the man who wants to be the best actor [Rebirth]

Fang Lu didn't know, and he couldn't think of a reason for it.

An artist has the most fans not fans or sunspots, but passers-by, and the majority of netizens are those passers-by who eat melons.They don't like or dislike artists. When there is an embarrassing incident, they just follow the trend and watch it, and then post a comment that they like or dislike. When there is a Tudou video incident, they will naturally go to watch it.

After such a crowd, things turned around:

"Anyway, I'm convinced of this acting skill, and it's a hundred times better than some little fresh meat."

"Those in the comments who brought Li Yiran to the stage, did they give an appearance fee? I wish your family will be smashed, boots [smile]"

"I take back what I said this morning. It's not you who should get out of the showbiz, but those who get paid a lot of money, but their acting skills are not worth their money."

In the showbiz that is updated too frequently, fresh blood is injected every day. No one can guarantee which star will be liked for a long time. Maybe he is still calling for A star today, and will stay up late tomorrow night to brush up the art index for B. , and the day after tomorrow, for C, he carried the keyboard on the Internet and charged and killed all sides in the tear|force war...

The shelf life may not be as good as a scumbag's commitment to love.

Therefore, in this circle, what ultimately depends on the work is the work. You may forget who you used to brush data for all night, and you will also forget how many endorsement products you bought during the second phase of the middle school, but as long as the TV Open, when I see the actor on the screen, I can still think: Ah, he is playing OOO in XXX!

——Thus, passers-by understand this truth better than those in the expensive circle.Their comments may be a little irresponsible, but they are also the most realistic: I think whoever has good acting skills is not under the stone hammer that destroys the core values ​​​​of socialism, such as derailment within marriage, drug use, or spreading rumors about the division of the motherland. This actor is not bad.

Fang Lu experienced a reversal this day thanks to the Tudou video incident, and to his surprise, it was also because of this video that he received the first script invitation after his rebirth.

When I received the call, it was noon the next day. At that time, Fang Lu had just finished eating the unpalatable takeaway with the hot and sour bean sauce sent by Ling Han, and was picking his teeth, when the phone rang:

Hey, the so-called manager Deng Zhen.

Since the last time we met, Fang Lu had never met her again, and he could even count the number of phone calls with one hand...

Fang Lu slandered such a manager: With all due respect, isn't it just a name?

But after all, in this circle, some big truths can only be hidden in the stomach silently.

"Hello, Sister Zhen?" When Fang Lu answered the phone, there was already a smile hidden in his voice - the ability to speak lines is a skill that an actor must possess.

Deng Zhen: "Xiaoyang, come to the company at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Director Lin has a book that is interested in you."

When hanging up the phone, Fang Lu felt unreal:

Lin Ji, a well-known director of martial arts dramas in the circle, unexpectedly offered him an olive branch because of the Tudou video posted on Weibo yesterday.According to Deng Zhen, Director Lin contacted the company after seeing the video.

Fang Lu found that within 10 minutes of hanging up the phone, he was so excited that he sat or stood.

It was only then that he realized that he still really liked filming, and the "weak circle" he said before because he felt that he couldn't get a film contract was simply duplicity.

"Thank you, big brother!" Fang Lu exhaled, and he didn't know who he was talking to, "Although I don't know who you are, if I meet you in the future, I will definitely repay you well!"

Too excited, too excited, this afternoon nap is definitely not going to be able to sleep, so it's better to be high by yourself than everyone else, so Fang Lu simply rushed out of the house and ran to the opposite door.

——It was only now that he realized how lucky it was to have a friend who lived close to him, and he could share everything.

How does it feel to be hugged by a white thing as soon as you open the door?Ling Han said that if he hadn't reacted quickly, that "thing" might be forcibly pulled out by him and thrown out.

"You!!—" He was only stunned for three seconds, then retracted his facial expression to a paralyzed state, looking at Fang Lu hanging around his neck, he was a little helpless, and a little amused.

"Brother Han!" Fang Lu put on a smiling face that was brighter than the sun, and leaned closer to the other party.

Ling Han's eyes widened immediately: "!!"

He felt something hard against his abs.

Ling Han, who has been regarded as "X-cold" by his classmates since he was a child, is actually full of thoughts about how to sleep with his idol.

Fang Lu just hugged Ling Han for less than three seconds before letting him go, and Ling Han saw that Ling Han was holding a wine bottle.

Hmm... that thing is really hard.

Ling Han reflected on it for five seconds: I am gay, and I can't take other men for granted.Even if you are gay, you can't be full of filthy thoughts about someone going to "white | day | Xuan | Yin" to you at noon.

Why do you think that Fang Lu will be tough on him?

Why did Fang Lu have such a little hope from the bottom of his heart that he would respond to him?

Is Fang Lu gay?

Before the day was over, Ling Han had already completed today's "Three Introspections on Myself" ahead of schedule.

It's not the first day that Fang Lu has come to Ling Han's house, and every time he comes, he seems to be eating and eating - either he brings takeaways to eat together, or he comes here to grab a meal, so where to put the pots, pans, wine glasses, etc. , he was just a little bit less familiar than Ling Han.

Fang Lu poured champagne into two goblets, and stuffed one of them into Ling Han's hands, and the two sat on the sofa in the living room.

Ling Han was sitting upright, with his waist stretched straight, like a troublemaker waiting to be scolded by the private school teacher in the old days, while Fang Lu was sitting leaning, his body and legs formed an obtuse angle, and his feet were carelessly placed in front of him. On the coffee table, the whole person showed a leisurely and carefree attitude.

Holding the wine glass, Ling Han stared at the wine in a daze for two seconds, still unable to figure out what happened to Fang Lu today, with a confused look on his face: "What is this... for?"

Fang Lu turned his head and blinked at Ling Han: "Congratulations, I'm afraid that I got the drama, and..."

He smiled slyly at Ling Han: "Let's treat it as a ceremony for us to worship!"

The author has something to say:

Ah, act like a baby and be cute, please collect it~~~