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"First impression..." Shen Xingbo smiled and glanced at Lin Guantao, Lin Guantao's heart tightened, and his hands tightened, not knowing what he would say...

"Of course the first impression is very good. I still remember that he was wearing a black half turtleneck sweater that day. He looked very young, and he came with a bag of croquettes. He sent a very well-behaved... ..."

Lin Guantao had goosebumps.

He forced a smile: "Actually, I was late. Later, a teacher from the film crew told me that Shen Xingbo had already brought them breakfast. At that time, I felt that he was much more careful than me."

He continued: "As for later, I discovered that he is not only very serious about being a person, but also very serious about acting. I have learned a lot. In fact, my acting skills are very flawed. But when I played with Shen Xingbo, I felt that It's completely different, and he seems to have a kind of magic that makes people believe that, I, we are the one in the play."

Shen Xingbo was very happy to hear it, he didn't feel embarrassed and numb like Lin Guantao, but he thought happily, this interview is not bad, he didn't know that Lin Guantao saw him like this before.

So he took up the conversation very naturally: "No, no, you are serious. Let me tell you, Mr. Wang, that Lin Guantao is really serious. We lived together in Xiaohe Village for the first half of the filming, and then went to the county town to shoot the aftermath. Halfway through, we lived separately, and in the end, Lin Guantao deliberately changed rooms with someone else in order to play with me."

Lin Guantao's smile completely froze on his face——damn, why does it sound so unpleasant to listen to a passage that is obviously normal?

Shen Xingbo didn't notice it, he talked more and more vigorously, finally put his arms around Lin Guantao's shoulders, turned his head and asked him with a smile: "Really?"

Lin Guantao: "..."

He replied with a half smile: "Yes."

He suddenly felt that it would be great if Shen Xingbo's manuscript was still there, or if he knew that before entering the studio, he should have written down the lyrics first and forced Shen Xingbo to recite them. What kind of unbridled business is he doing.

Shen Xingbo and Lin Guantao had completely different thoughts. When he first found out that he was going to do business with Lin Guantao, he refused. He was not very proficient in the business, so what if he messed up, and Lin Guantao was on the other side. What if the two of them got into a fight? Even if there wasn't a fight, as long as they talked with each other without tacit understanding—he still remembered how Lin Guantao couldn't understand human speech—would it have any effect?

Yes, must have, too much!

Why didn't they have a tacit understanding?This is tacit understanding!Seeing how the two of them sang in unison, he himself believed that during the filming, it was not the point of a needle against the awning, but the birds on the tree were in pairs.

"And when Ningping held the green banquet, I was a little hungry, and I planned to endure it and pass it. He wants to drag me to the hospital, right?"

"……yes."

"At first, I didn't believe those rumors. How could anyone care for everyone? It turned out that there was a fellow in the place where we were staying. There was a fellow who helped us start the fire in the morning. Lin Guantao wanted to help them farm the land. How could he do this? , I have to teach him by hand, right?"

"……yes."

……

When the entire interview ended, Shen Xingbo got up refreshed. Since he knew Lin Guantao, he had the upper hand for the first time. The whole rhythm of the second half was in his hands. Without him, he is really a business genius, why didn't he find out before?But also, he didn't have much chance to discover his talent in this area before.

As soon as Lin Guantao saw that the camera had turned, he immediately put on a blank face——damn, I'm so tired.

Shen Xingbo, I'm so annoying.

What magic switch did he turn on?Hey, hey, hey, he couldn't get in the conversation.

Shen Xingbo should really change his career to become an entertainment reporter. This narration of their experiences has created an image of him, Lin Guantao, who is clingy and considerate, caring about him and Shen Xingbo. Shen Xingbo is a good senior Compared with Director Wang's plan, where did this horse-riding man go astray?Shouldn't they follow the pattern in "Scorching Sea"?

He sat there sullenly, thinking about the remedy plan... how can there be a remedy plan!Hopeless!

Shen Xingbo looked back at him still sitting, "What's wrong? Are your legs numb?"

Lin Guantao resisted the urge to roll his eyes, and said angrily, "My shoulders are numb, and you pressed them down."

Lin Guantao's gloomy eyes made Shen Xingbo feel guilty for a while, and touched his nose: "Isn't this a sign that we have a good relationship? What about the promised best friend..."

He walked up to Lin Guantao and rubbed him a few times: "Is it better?"

Lin Guantao moved unnaturally. In fact, Shen Xingbo didn't say anything wrong, it's just that what he said was a little bit more oriented. As far as the purpose of business is concerned, he is already very dedicated... What's more, he himself is in this life. Sulked, Shen Xingbo didn't notice it at all, and it was quite boring. He glanced at Shen Xingbo's innocent eyes, took a deep breath, and said: "Thanks, see you another day."

Shen Xingbo: "Okay, see you another day."

This another day refers to the next day, after participating in the TV interview, I will then be interviewed by magazines, and I will also take a few sets of pictures by the way.

Xie Yi has seriously considered the feasibility since he opened the brain hole of World War II AU in the car the day before, and he contacted the magazine he was going to shoot the next day.

"Bring your own requirements? It's okay, we understand, don't worry, we are a professional team, no matter whether it is a big request or a small request, you can mention it casually."

After getting an affirmative answer from the other party, Xie Yi began to seriously draw the storyboard while bathing in the early morning moonlight.

The first one had to be a salute. He first drew a staircase, and then drew two stick figures on the top and bottom of the stairs. The stick figures at the bottom of the stairs had their hands bent to their heads, indicating that they were saluting.

The second one is two backs, one of the stick figures shows a side face, resting on the shoulder of the other stick man, you can see a little smile, it is the backlight, moving towards the sun, although the sun is just a big disc.

Xie Yi hesitated for a while after drawing this picture, is he out of cp's head?I didn't show my face to take a picture, but... the side profile is also okay, let's do a picture, this profile is Shen Xingbo's, is he out of his mind?Have you really been brainwashed by the little girl on Weibo?But... If this picture is really taken, the effect should be quite dreamy. After a few struggles, he still stuffed this picture into the drawer.

The new second picture is still the original background, except that both of them showed their faces, fisted, and he randomly drew a few rays of light. After thinking for a while, he erased the morning sun and replaced it with a larger sunset.

The third...the fourth...

"Drip drip."

When the sound came from the computer, he moved his stiff cervical spine and looked at the time. More than an hour had passed.

Sister: "Little Xie, why are you still online? Aren't you going to sleep? If you don't go to sleep, at least hide yourself, don't be seen by Mom again, she has to boo us again."

Xie: "...I was drawing just now, I didn't pay attention, now."

Sister: "You can also draw? Why didn't I know, is this your new hobby? Finally, you feel that you can't realize your life value by Lin Guantao's side, so you want to chase your dreams?"

Thanks:"……"

Xie: "Simple strokes."

Sister: "Okay, go to bed early."

Thanks: "OK."

Xie Yi turned off the computer, and rearranged the stack of drafts he had just drawn. In fact, his sister was not wrong, and he really has a new value in life.

Xie Yi thought well and prepared well, stuffed the manuscript into his briefcase and went to pick up Lin Guantao.

Things didn't develop as he imagined.

When Lin Guantao was being put on makeup with his eyes closed, Xie Yi took the manuscript to talk to the photographer.

"It's like this. I called last night, hoping that this side can cooperate with our publicity requirements..."

As Xie Yi was talking, his voice dropped. It wasn't that something happened, it was just that the photographer... looked a bit unexpected.

"What's the request? Oh, I remembered, our supervisor mentioned it to me..." The photographer put down his hand to grab the mutton pie, stood up, looked down at Xie Yi, he was two heads taller than Xie Yi, I shaved the same hairstyle as Dwayne Johnson, and got the same body shape as Dwayne Johnson.

"Isn't it just the love of the boys, we are old and proficient, everything has been arranged, and you are not the first to make this request, don't worry, you just..."

Xie Yi took a step back to relieve the somewhat pressing pressure: "No... I didn't mean that, although... I also meant that. I brought a storyboard, and I hope you can shoot according to my storyboard."

Brother Johnson stared at him: "What do you mean, you don't believe me, I'll shoot whatever you give me, doesn't it seem that I have no professionalism at all?"

Xie Yi: "...No, that's not what I meant."

Brother Johnson: "Then what do you mean? How do I know what you mean? Do you think I don't look like a photographer? You people, what's the matter with judging people by their appearance? "

Xie Yi: "!"

He was really wronged!How can this man talk to himself? !

Xie Yi had no choice but to open his briefcase and pull out the dozen or so drafts: "I'm not, I don't have one, this is a storyboard I drew, I'm just thinking about my employer's image..."

Brother Johnson took over the storyboard and continued to mutter, although his muttering was very deafening: "Korra is weak, image, you just don't trust us, so that we will make your employer's image into something... ...What kind of stuff is this painting? If you are a layman, don’t mix it up. Last time someone messed up and almost smashed our signboard. Don’t worry, I won’t mess it up for you.”

Brother Johnson stuffed the storyboard into Xie Yi's arms, full of confidence, and walked towards the studio tremblingly.

Xie Yi: "..."