There are immortals at home [entertainment circle]

Ren Hang suddenly wanted to help his forehead.

"Cut! Actors take a break," he yelled, and although he was a little tired, he turned his head and said to the stage manager, "Go and check the lights."

In addition to the lighting problem this time, various accidents such as props falling for no reason, actors' hairstyles suddenly messed up, clothes being caught by props and other accidents occurred. Even good patience can't stand such a toss.

"Where's the lighting engineer? What's wrong this time?" The field manager hurried up and asked.

"The main light suddenly turned off just now." The lighting engineer checked the main light and turned it on again. Both the switch and the brightness are very normal. I don't know what went wrong just now. "Or there is something wrong with the wiring."

"Check all the props, don't wait for the next time something goes wrong." The field manager shouted to the other people present.

Alisa, who played Yun Qingzhi, walked out of the studio with a look of boredom, and then sat down on a comfortable lounge chair. Her assistant not only brought her a drink immediately, but also specially brought her a big side as usual. Mirror.

Alisa debuted with a pure image in the early years, and her popularity has always been very high. However, due to the sequelae of plastic surgery in the past few years, her face began to collapse, and rumors of her bad temper spread everywhere, and her popularity began to plummet.

Now her face is all supported by makeup, so she usually pays great attention to her makeup, but the loss of face and popularity does not mean that her temper is gone.

"What do I think of you holding it so high? Is grass growing on your brain!?" Alisa screamed, and her little assistant was so frightened that she knelt down. The assistant held the mirror like this, and Alisa was a little satisfied , looking carefully at her makeup in front of the mirror, while her exclusive makeup artist is on call at any time.

Although Xu Yunyang often played with Alisa on the same stage, he still felt a little bit reluctant. He wanted to intervene but was stopped by his assistant. The assistant whispered in his ear: "Brother Xu, let's leave other people's affairs alone. If It’s not good to have rumors that the hero and heroine are at odds.”

After a stalemate for a while, Xu Yunyang chose to walk away.

At this time, Zhuo Fan had already come to the clothing room.

He pushed open the door, it was dark inside, turned on the light, and there was no one inside.

Zhuo Fan walked in and looked around carefully, but saw nothing except clothes, and the surrounding was very quiet.

Just now he clearly saw Le Luo hiding aside and watching them filming, and then sneaked here, could it be that he was wrong?

As soon as Zhuo Fan doubted himself, his neck was hugged by a pair of white arms.

"Tu'er." The voice came from behind, and the soft-touch arms didn't make people uncomfortable even if they were hugged around the neck.

"Didn't I let you stay at home?" Zhuo Fan asked.

"I am a teacher because I am worried about my disciples." Le Luo's head popped out from behind Zhuo Fan.

"Did you break the lamp just now?" Zhuo Fan asked, "Did you also do the previous one?"

Le Luo's head retracted guiltily.

"Why is that person pretending to be an apprentice... I don't like it as a teacher." After a while, Le Luo opened his mouth slowly in a muffled voice.

"That's acting. It's just telling the story to others in the way of acting. It's not true." Zhuo Fan had to explain.

"Singing?" Le Luo's head popped up again, with a look of curiosity on his face.

"Almost." Zhuo Fan said.

"Why did that disciple pretend to be someone else, and who is that person pretending to be a disciple? He doesn't look like a disciple at all." The long brows of the pale gold frowned.

"No matter who you are playing, don't you just know who your apprentice is?" Zhuo Fan asked back.

Le Luo listened and slowly smiled.

"It's enough for the teacher to know that the disciple is a disciple." Le Luo hugged Zhuo Fan's neck happily.

"How did you come here just now? Have you been seen by others?" Zhuo Fan asked again seeing Le Luo being fooled.

"It came from hiding against the wind. I think for the teacher, if a mortal sees the appearance of a fairy, it will definitely cause trouble for the apprentice," Le Luo let go of Zhuo Fan's neck, and said with a proud expression, "Are you very cautious as a teacher?"

Zhuo Fan looked at Le Luo, no matter the hair, the clothes, or the face of Le Luo, they obviously didn't mean to be low-key and cautious. After returning, he probably wanted to arrange a modern attire for Le Luo, otherwise If you run outside with this outfit, it will be too eye-catching.

"Can you try to hide yourself?" Zhuo Fan asked tentatively.

Although Le Luo was a little puzzled, he still used the technique of invisibility. In the blink of an eye, Le Luo's figure disappeared from Zhuo Fan's eyes.

The clothes room looked empty.

"Le Luo?" Zhuo Fan called him.

"I'm here as a teacher." Le Luo's voice sounded softly, and Zhuo Fan's face immediately had a soft touch, and the hidden figure appeared in front of Zhuo Fan's eyes...

Le Luo was holding Zhuo Fan's face with his hands, and those eyes that were as clear as jade were also looking directly at Zhuo Fan.

In such a close distance, they could almost feel each other's breath, as if they were about to kiss.

This is the first time for Zhuo Fan to feel this way. He feels that Le Luo is no longer the unreachable image in the novel, but is truly within reach.

"Go home." Zhuo Fan suddenly distanced himself from Le Luo.

"What you did outside as a teacher... did you get angry?" Le Luo asked cautiously, "I won't mess around anymore as a teacher."

"There are too many people here, it is inconvenient for you to be here, go back and wait for me to go home." Zhuo Fan said.

"I understand for the teacher." Le Luo struggled for a while, and agreed.

"By the way, before you go out, you have to hide first..." Before Zhuo Fan finished speaking, the half-closed door behind him was suddenly pushed open.

"Zhuo Fan?" Xu Yunyang stood at the door and looked at Zhuo Fan, "What are you doing here?"

Xu Yunyang walked through the outside, and suddenly found that there seemed to be movement in the clothing room, so he pushed open the half-closed door suspiciously, and saw Zhuo Fan.

Zhuo Fan turned to face Xu Yunyang, but subconsciously stood in front of Le Luo, but Xu Yunyang still spotted Le Luo's figure.

"Is there anyone else? Who is in there?" Xu Yunyang was a little surprised. Although he couldn't see the face of the person behind Zhuo Fan, he could see the white ancient costume and the long blond hair hanging down. He thought for a while, in this movie Almost all of the characters have regular brunette hair, except for one...

"He came here for the audition. He got lost and came here." Zhuo Fan had to lie.

"Aren't the roles all settled? Are there still people auditioning?" Xu Yunyang was a little surprised, but Zhuo Fan's expression didn't seem like a lie.

The white-clothed and blond-haired character has no other characters except "Le Luo", but Fang Haiyi, who also belongs to Star King Entertainment, has long been finalized to play the role of "Le Luo". Anyone else auditioning for the role?Is this role to be replaced?

A bunch of questions popped up in Xu Yunyang's mind, and before he could investigate further, his assistant ran over.

"Brother Xu, the filming is about to start. Everyone is looking for you." The assistant stopped beside Xu Yunyang and reminded him out of breath.

"I'll be right there," Xu Yunyang responded and went out, the assistant walked over first, Xu Yunyang stopped before leaving the door, turned around and looked at Zhuo Fan, hesitant but still summoned up courage, "Zhuo Fan, you Do you have time tonight?"

"No." Zhuo Fan said.

"That's okay." Xu Yunyang grinned, and hurried out to hide his embarrassment.

After Xu Yunyang's footsteps went away, Le Luo slowly poked his head out from behind Zhuo Fan.

"The teacher doesn't like him." Le Luo said.

"Then who do you like?" Zhuo Fan asked casually.

"I like disciples." Le Luo excitedly wanted to hug Zhuo Fan's neck again, but Zhuo Fan blocked it in time.

"Go back in hiding and wait for me at home." Zhuo Fan said.