Today is also tied up by the top stream [entertainment circle]

In the taxi, Zhaoyang was digging through the script when his roommate Lin Xigu came after him on the phone.

"Is this over?" Lin Xigu asked.

"Well," Zhaoyang said, "go get ready early, I want to familiarize myself with the venue in advance."

"This crew is also unreliable. You have been asked to act as the second male lead, so why don't you send a car to pick it up?"

Zhaoyang smiled helplessly, he was still in the taxi, he didn't want to say too much about the crew in front of strangers.

In fact, the production crew also routinely asked him if he needed to send a car to pick him up. Zhaoyang was very confident about his coffee position, and he was still in the city anyway, so it would not be troublesome for him to take a taxi there.

"I just checked. Han Mingyi is also on your crew? Did you know about this before signing the contract?" Lin Xigu asked again.

"……Know."

"Then you still sign???"

"Things have passed for so long," Zhaoyang said, "I can't just end my career just because of him."

"Oh, don't forget the pain when you heal the scar," Lin Xigu said, "Never underestimate Han Mingyi's ability to be a demon."

The so-called being a demon mainly refers to Han Mingyi's old account of pulling Zhaoyang to fry CP in the past. It can't be said that there is a bloody feud, but it deserves to be disgusting.

Zhaoyang stopped talking.What Lin Xigu said is the truth, Han Mingyi's demonism is endless, but Lin Xigu also knows that it is not easy for Zhaoyang to take on a role, let alone such a big role. To play with him.

Lin Xigu had no choice but to say again: "Anyway, if you see him walking around, don't give him room to play."

"Ah."

"Also, your male number one is Hor Xing!" Lin Xigu said.

"Hor star? Who?" Zhaoyang was at a loss.

"??? You haven't lost your mind when chatting with me, have you???"

Zhaoyang thought for a while, and then thought again, finally remembered, "Jian Xing?"

Jian Xing is a person like Jian Xing, and Zhaoyang has heard of it even if he doesn’t pay attention to the fresh meat circle. The newcomer with the most momentum in the emerging small fresh meat has a huge cult-style fan base, and everyone knows it in the past six months. There is him everywhere. The three words "hormone star" explain everything——Jian Xing, an outstanding representative of the new generation of walking hormones.

Lin Xigu mentioned it to Zhaoyang, saying that with Jian Xing's momentum, he would be able to rank among the top-tier niche students within two years.

Lin Xigu is very angry at Zhaoyang's salty fish state every day, "These are major issues in the industry that are related to your life and death, can you have some snacks? Have you read all the cast? Who are the top players? How many are there? How many? Who is the employer? Who is the producer? Who is the production company? Which actor does the director like to use? How to fight for the next cooperation opportunity?"

Zhaoyang: "..."

He can't answer this question.

"Do you think that the years will be quiet if you don't hear what's going on outside the window? Han Mingyi is already in front of you, and Jian Xing is only 22 years old, 5 years younger than you, and has debuted for less than two years. The third drama that you just took over directly won the leading male lead, one or two are on your head, you still don't know how to catch up?"

"...I'm in a hurry." Zhaoyang said, "Baby feels wronged."

Although the tone is very calm, but the words are sincere.This role was taken too hastily, rounding it up is equivalent to accepting the role in danger. On the day of signing the contract, he spent the night scanning the script, swallowing the original novel, flipping through the biography of the characters, familiarizing himself with the cultural background, and memorizing the lines frantically. He was so busy that he almost died on the spot. How many top streamers and how many first-, second-, third-, and fourth-tiers in the care group?

In the past, at least he had to devote himself to preparing for these efforts a month in advance, and there were still not many scenes.

"You're wronged!" Lin Xigu growled, "You want to rise! Count how many years you have been, and finally received a drama that finally has a market taste, and it is the second male! This is your instant fame Opportunity! If you don't become popular after filming this drama, I'll grab the land with my head!"

"Okay, okay," Zhaoyang was yelled until his head hurt, "I will try my best."

Zhaoyang arrived at the hotel and checked in, and got a notice stating that they should gather at 8 o'clock in the morning.As a result, the next morning, before 5 o'clock, he could no longer lie down.

I spent the night with the script in my dream last night, and almost fell into that story and couldn't get out.

This is Zhaoyang's fault, and it is also the actor's fatal injury-too ​​deeply involved in the play.Others only do this after the play, but this is an enhanced version, and the symptoms began to appear before the play.

Zhaoyang simply got up, and after washing up, he left the hotel in the still dark sky.

The set was dead silent.Zhaoyang took out the script and walked along the scene, turning over a few pages of the script from time to time, while imagining the rough storyboard and positioning, while comparing the real scene, going through the tricks in his mind first.

Zhaoyang presupposed that there was no one on the set, and his eyes were only on the script and the set, and he regarded the set as his own home for a while.

Jian Xing woke up early in the morning, without telling his assistant Xiao Zhao, walked all the way from the hotel by himself, Quan Dang took a walk, just to clear his mind.

Yesterday's performance was not very satisfactory.

When she arrived at the set, Jian Xing took off her mask and peaked cap, leaned against the wall, with one knee bent against the wall, the other slanted out, with her left hand in her trouser pocket and her right hand scrolling through the script, looking back and forth at those few cards. live lines.

The morning light gradually appeared, the night slowly crossed into the morning, and the sky brightened up little by little.

Zhaoyang read his lines in a low voice as he walked, and when he got to the corner, he didn't think much about it, his eyes were fixed on the script, and he turned around with his head down. In the end, he almost hooked someone's long leg with his foot, Zhaoyang stopped the car abruptly, and did not hit The Master was still startled.

Fortunately, the rising sun just happened to rise at this time, and the first ray of morning light hit the ground, lighting up the earth.

Otherwise, it would be pitch black and even more terrifying.

Jian Xing was also abruptly interrupted by this unexpected visitor, raised his eyelids, looked at Zhaoyang, was stunned for half a second, and asked, "Are you okay?"

In terms of first impressions, Jian Xing saw Zhaoyang as simple as a college student who accidentally stumbled onto the wrong set—T-shirt, jeans, sneakers, natural short black hair, and the whole person was fresh and clean.

But this simplicity made his face more eye-catching.He has a pair of big eyes that are rare among boys, plump and full, simple and straightforward unlined eyebrows, sharp chin lines, but round cheeks that exude the demeanor of a steamed bun face.

On the whole, her complexion is bright and fair, her outline is soft, and her appearance is more delicate than that of a girl, but it is not the so-called "male and female appearance, male and female are indistinguishable", but full of youthfulness.

It is different from most of the artists Jian Xing has seen in the circle.

While Jian Xing casually looked at Zhaoyang, Zhaoyang's gaze also stuck to Jian Xing's face for more than ten seconds like overturning 502 glue.

"I'm fine..." Zhaoyang smiled shyly, looked away, "Thank you."

Although I don't know what to thank.

It's more of an apology than a thank you.He is also an entertainer after all, and he knows how uncomfortable it is to be stared at by others with such scrutiny.

But this man is too eye-catching.

A young boy in his early 20s, about 1.8 meters tall, tall and slender, his long legs alone are eye-catching.The facial features are deeper than those of ordinary Asians, like a mixed race, with a straight nose, thin lips, slightly slender eyebrows, small eyes, but deep and very attractive.He is too handsome, but he doesn't have the milky taste of Yanyan, red lips and white teeth that most of the little fresh meats have, and there are faint cold edges and corners. If you get a little closer, you can feel the strong aggressiveness in his aura.

Not only is he handsome, but this unique and outstanding temperament... is unforgettable.

Zhaoyang wanted to say goodbye, but noticed the same script in Jian Xing's hands, and he felt a sense of intimacy spontaneously, and asked, "You also acted in "Not My Race"?"

"Not My Race" is the Dangai costume drama that Zhaoyang received this time.Although it is a web drama, it is a major annual production with a total investment of 6 million. Three upstream film and television companies have gathered in the investors. It is adapted on the basis of the popular Internet IP and directed by Qiu Huachi, a famous director in the field of costumes. , the leading actors include the popular top star Jane, the once popular top star Han Mingyi and several other big names. The filming has just started, and the position of the number one hit drama of the year is almost booked.

The word "also" indicates that the other party is an actor of the same crew.Jian Xing looked at Zhaoyang and asked, "You don't know me?"

In this crew...does anyone know that he is the leading role?

Zhaoyang was stunned, staring at Jian Xing's face and trying to remember - this face...he really didn't seem to have seen it before.

But it seemed a little familiar.

Zhaoyang understood.The other party is probably the same as him. He is obviously a professional actor and has played many roles, but sometimes he puts a punch in front of others, and they don't recognize him... That feeling is heartbreaking.

For example, the driver drove him for tens of kilometers last night, but he didn't recognize who he was.

For this situation, the industry collectively refers to it as: paste.

Why bother to be confused, looking at Jian Xing's eyes expecting an answer, Zhaoyang didn't want to hurt his heart, so he could only vaguely say: "I... have seen your play."

This should not be considered a lie, because I have seen it before, so it looks familiar.

Just don't remember.

Jian Xing raised her eyebrows, "Really?"

I'm ashamed to say that before signing this leading actor, he only acted in two dramas.

The first serial series became popular directly.The response of the second part is not as good as the first one, but given that Jian Xing's popularity has taken off, and a bunch of short variety shows and advertising resources have been added, the performance of the second show has little effect on his status as a "new traffic niche".

Zhaoyang was afraid that he would reveal his secrets if he was asked another question, so he changed the subject decisively, "Why did you come so early? Which scene got stuck?"

Zhaoyang really guessed right, Jian Xing raised his hand and scratched back his twisted hair, "It's not going well."

Zhaoyang nodded slightly knowingly.An actor ran to the set to squat early in the morning by himself, what else could it be for?

In the past few years, he has also struggled from a novice all the way, especially when he first entered the industry, every time he joined the group, he was so anxious that he couldn't eat or sleep. Passionately thinking about what to do if the whole group is dragged down because of my poor performance.

The only way to combat this anxiety is to work hard and give it your all.There are no small roles, only small actors.

The boy in front of him reminded him of his former self.

"Which one is it?" Zhaoyang asked.

Jian Xing shook the script towards him, "This is King Yi's."

Yi Wang is a valuable actor in the play. He spends most of his life in the lines, and he burps within a few days of his appearance, which is transparent and tragic.

It was the number one male who played this rivalry with Wang Yi.Playing in the same frame as a big guy, no wonder this kid is nervous.Suddenly, Zhaoyang felt empathy for those who came here.

"How about I play against you?" Zhaoyang asked.

"Huh? Don't delay you?"

"Don't delay," Zhaoyang said, "After I have passed other people's plays, I can act more smoothly myself."

Acting is not just about one character.The best way to fully understand a character is to understand the entire story first.

More importantly, he really felt that this little colleague who was struggling with drama needed help.

Jian Xing was a little surprised.His phrase "don't delay" is just a superficial statement, the kind that everyone in the social field should get the meaning of. He didn't expect Zhaoyang to follow the vine that he had no intention of throwing over.

Jian Xing looked at Zhaoyang, his gaze was slow but targeted, up and down, left and right, scanning him all over.

Zhaoyang was a little confused by his gaze, "...what's wrong?"

Jian Xing didn't speak.

The first impression Zhaoyang gave Jian Xing was that he was a very cute boy, nothing more.But Jian Xing has been in the world for 22 years, but he doesn't like this one.

He didn't know Zhaoyang, nor did he know what role Zhaoyang played.Since I don't know, it means I'm not an important person.Zhaoyang's words are quite old-fashioned, but looking at his appearance, Jian Xing guessed that he was about the same age as herself.

Unknown, young, and undoubtedly a newcomer.

Jian Xing has been in the industry for less than two years, but he has been popular for half of the time. He has already seen all the new 360-degree poses that are close to the heat. Get his attention.

This is human nature, and Jian Xing understands that if you don't want to be in the top position, you won't enter this circle, and if you want to be in the top position, you have to do everything you can.

In the past, when encountering such things, Jian Xing didn't bother to talk to others, and just ignored it.Most people still have a certainty in their hearts, so they wouldn't dare to stalk him.

But today...

"Okay." Jian Xing thought for a moment, then nodded.

It's okay, Jian Xing plans to play with him.Although it's not his style, it looks good on the eyes.

Even if you want to be a leader, you must first have capital, right?

Zhaoyang turned his script to the scene of King Yi, "Let's start then? I'll play the lamb, and you play King Yi?"

Lamb is the hero of "Not My Race".

Jian Xing raised her eyebrows, "Come."

He still has a big appetite, so when he came up, he was the number one male.He has to see how this little boy will play him as the hero.