System · Birth of a Superstar

When the phone was put down, Zhao Fengling let out a long sigh of relief.

Feng Shan looked at it and couldn't help laughing, "Why? Are you so nervous?"

"Nervous? I'm excited!" Zhao Fengling pouted after giving Feng Shan a blank look.

"Just keep your mouth shut." Feng Shan shook her head, she couldn't understand what was going on in his mind.

"However, although the role you chose is very good, don't you feel that you are at a disadvantage?" Flipping through the script, Feng Shan seemed to remember something, smiled and said.

"Disadvantaged? Anyway, that's the identity in the play, not in reality."

"What's more, this role has the largest proportion, even if I suffer a loss, I will admit it."

"This is the first protagonist." Zhao Fengling shrugged and said.

"But if you choose this role, then Yu Yufei's role will be..." Feng Shan covered her mouth and smiled as if thinking of something funny, "It's really interesting." He said again.

"Actually, the presence of that character is no worse than the one I chose, but the age of that character..." Zhao Fengling was silent for a moment, then chuckled.

"What do you mean it's not suitable for you? Old man, you've acted before, so can't uncle act? You're just a fart." Touching Zhao Fengling's head, Feng Shan said bluntly.

"That's not the uncle, that's the ancestor, but it's just immortality." Zhao Fengling shot back.

"And I always feel that playing such a role, although I have no problem playing it, is not what I am best at."

"Since Yu Yufei asked me to choose, of course I have to choose my best role."

"The gauntlet he dropped is still here. Although I can definitely win him, I still can't underestimate him." Zhao Fengling glanced at the [black plate] and said softly.

"You can be arrogant, this popular phrase on the Internet can't describe you more accurately." Reaching out to pinch Zhao Fengling's mouth, Feng Shan said expressionlessly.

"Let go! You old woman, don't think that I treat you...you can do whatever you want to me!"

"What to me?"

"Nothing!! Let go!! (#‵′) convex!"

On the other side, Yu Yufei also put down the phone.

Instead of calling Situ, he sent a text message, which was almost the default of the two.

Covering his chest, Yu Yufei always felt that his heart seemed to be lit by something.

Uncomfortable, missing, warm, unwilling, and even a little bit of grievance...

All kinds of complicated emotions are mixed together, and I can't tell what it feels like.

I only know that I miss him so much, miss him so much, miss him so much...

Every cell in my body is clamoring—I miss him so much!

Staring blankly at the phone in his hand, Yu Yufei smiled wryly.

It's not that I can't use the phone, but I'm afraid that the moment I hear his voice, I won't be able to hold on.

Perhaps Situ also thought the same way. For such a long time, there have been only a handful of phone calls.

But love is not everything now!How can you give up the future for the present love?How can you give up the family affection that is within reach just for the current love?That would be too selfish.

So no matter how much you miss, you have to be patient, and no matter how much you want to hug, you have to wait.

If you can't resist the lingering / lingering to death, then give it a go!

"Oh? What a surprise, Yu Yufei also agreed with Zhao Fengling's choice?" Leon, who had won the star cup, was very surprised, and said to his daughter Russell beside him a little surprised.

Russell spread his hands, "Well, I'm also very surprised. He is the initiator. It is said that the investor is still his man. He gave up the leading actor. I just can't figure it out."

Leon didn't speak, flipped through the script, and said after a while: "Perhaps, it's not that bad."

"I can probably imagine what he was thinking."

"It's really hard, though."

"Zhao Fengling won't bow his head so easily and want him to admit defeat? It's really rare."

"Daddy, what do you mean by what you just said? Why can't I understand?" Russell was at a loss.

"You have to understand, that's good." Looking at the daughter that made him proud, and thinking about Zhao Fengling and Yu Yufei, Leon sighed in his heart, forget it, people still can't be compared with perverts .

"But now is the time for you to decide your side. Do you want to side with Yu Yufei or Zhao Fengling?"

Russell was startled, opened his mouth, but said nothing.

The pigeons on the square all gathered in one place.

Gal Sheng smiled and scattered the corn kernels in his hand.

Jones next to him looked impatient, watching the man feeding the pigeons, and really wanted to kill all the annoying pigeons.

"Hey, Jones, don't be so embarrassing, just relax a little bit."

"It's rare to find a city where you can walk around casually without pretending to wear sunglasses. Isn't that a good thing?"

Jones glanced at him, "You came to this small religious city in Europe just to walk around?" sarcastically.

"Oh, well, it's to feel the script, you understand it clearly, why do you want me to say it." Gal Sheng said aggrieved.

Jones covered his head, expressing in practice that he did not want to talk to him.

When the pigeons were full, they propped their bellies one by one, fluttered their wings twice, and walked away in twos and threes. Only then did Saint Gal, who had been smiling all the time, sigh thoughtfully.

"It's so rare, you will sigh too." Jones said coolly.

"Of course, it's unbelievable that there's such a big commotion this time."

"Bion, Russell, Melena and you and I were all chosen, and they were all supporting roles."

"Star actor Leon, actor Jin Dongsen, veteran actor actor Borui, and Dongfang's new actor Chen Feng."

"Director Bruce."

"Aren't you afraid? Even the smallest role is probably a first-line actor. The top actors of the new generation can only be the main supporting roles, and the movie kings can only be supporting roles."

"This fight is unprecedented!"

"It just made my blood boil, but I couldn't help but feel cold in my heart."

Jones was silent for a moment, "Since you're afraid, then don't go."

"But I don't think you're afraid at all. You're just regretting that you can't play opposite Zhao Fengling."

"But it's not bad for Yu Yufei, isn't it?"

"You really like the new and hate the old."

Gal Saint's expression was dull for a moment, what?Love the new and dislike the old?What the hell! !

"What did you say? It's not that you don't know that my religious beliefs doomed me to side with Zhao Fengling. Who told him to choose that role." He tried to explain to Jones, but with little success. Don't even look at him.

Looking at the setting sun in the distance, Jones narrowed his eyes.

"But you're right about one thing."

"It's really hot-blooded."

Gal Sheng also looked up into the distance, the light in his eyes was brighter than ever.

That is an indescribable fighting spirit!

Tianning Media Building.

The man who had been smiling all this time finally lost his smile. He looked down at the script in his hand and remained silent.

"Senior?" Wang Xiaoming walked in with a teacup, carefully put the teacup on the table, and said softly.

The man was startled, and raised his head to look at Wang Xiaoming. With just this one glance, Wang Xiaoming was as if nailed and unable to move.

Only then did the man come to his senses, and the trace of aura that had been leaked unintentionally subsided instantly, and Wang Xiaoming felt better now.

Looking at the still stupid and cute junior, the man finally smiled, but there was a hint of bitterness in the smile.

"How about it? Have you considered it? This is the drama of the century, and I only recommend this one."

"Don't be too unconfident. You can pass the actor's certificate. This is your own ability. I can't help you."

"Tomorrow is the deadline." The man said softly.

Looking at the man's signature smile, Wang Xiaoming was at a loss for a moment.

The changes in the past few years are too great. The former Shidi has become the movie king, and he finally made it out and became an official actor.

Wang Xiaoming is very grateful to his senior for his earnest teachings. His talent is not very good, it is nothing more than a word of diligence, coupled with Chen Feng's guidance, he barely made it to this step.

Without Chen Feng, he doesn't know when his idea of ​​gaining a firm foothold in the entertainment industry will be realized. He might have to be a dispensable background/background board in third-rate variety shows.

In terms of dreams alone, Wang Xiaoming's dream has been achieved.

He has self-knowledge, so his dreams are not so ambitious, not so lofty, he is very practical.

But now, Chen Feng gave him an unprecedented opportunity.

A once in a lifetime opportunity!

How many people begged him through relationships, but they were still rejected by this man, and how many people gave expensive gifts, but he returned them intact.

How rare this opportunity is, Wang Xiaoming knows it no matter how confused he is.

Yeah, just a small role, a side role.

But if the people around are all world-class actors and actresses, even a small trick can make people break their heads.

If Wang Xiaoming still doesn't understand what Chen Feng is thinking at this time, then he is really stupid.

Then, he knew exactly what he would have to pay for this opportunity.

Looking at the man who still seemed to be smiling in front of him, thinking about everything this man had done for him, could he really be indifferent?

"Okay, I agree." Finally, Wang Xiaoming heard himself say so.

The man finally smiled, not the kind that hung on his face, but the kind that came from the heart.

This is much more handsome, Wang Xiaoming thought inexplicably.

The plane flew across the night sky, and the red warning light was on and off like breathing.

"It seems to be coming soon." The old man on the plane looked at the stars below and said with a smile.

"Aren't you so happy that you have never been to Qingdao?" The doctor glanced down, looked away, looked at the old man in front of him, and raised his eyebrows.

"That was how many years ago, almost ten years ago, it must have changed a lot." Bruce said without paying attention to the doctor's words.

"I really don't understand, why do you insist on being the director this time? Can your body hold it?" The doctor decisively changed the subject.

"It's different this time. This is a live broadcast, and the director only has 5 minutes."

"This is unprecedented!"

"How can I give up something that is enough to be engraved in history?"

The doctor shook his head, speechless.

On the contrary, Bruce smiled, "Knowing that I am in poor health, it is up to you to restore my body to the best condition during this period."

"Thank you."

A suspicious blush flashed across the doctor's face, and he waved his hand as a tacit consent.

This old man really has nothing to do with him!