I don't want to play anymore

Cheng Yang was wearing dusty clothes, and he only had a single shoulder bag with him. He didn't know what was stuffed in it. It was bulging and slung across his shoulders. It was a bit old, and looked like it had been used for a long time. look.

It is neither glamorous nor vigorous, and even a little bit of old-fashioned, which is not the feeling that people of this age should show.

This first impression is really far from Zhang Ye's imagination of "bringing capital into the group".

Zhang Ye couldn't help but look at Cheng Yang more. His eyes looked a little like phoenix eyes when he was half-closed and looked at him flat. Childishness, just such eyes, barely match his age.

The four eyes met, and neither of them had the intention to speak, and they each looked away.

Zhang Ye couldn't help feeling silently, this face is pretty and very distinctive, otherwise, how could he have seen the other party's makeup photo once and just remembered it.

The door of the elevator opened, and Cheng Yang stepped in before him.

Based on the concept of energy saving and environmental protection, Zhang Ye dragged his things and followed Cheng Yang into the elevator. Seeing that Cheng Yang had pressed the number 7 and was on the same floor as him, he stuffed the room card into his trouser pocket and stood behind in the corner.

The elevator door closed slowly, and Cheng Yang's cell phone rang suddenly. He took out the cell phone from the pocket of his loose sweatpants, looked down, and answered the phone as if no one was there.

Standing behind him, Zhang Ye couldn't see Cheng Yang's expression, but could only see that there were many scratches on the back of the phone held between his slender fingers, which was as old as his clothes and bag.

At the same time, he discovered that Cheng Yang's phone leaked a lot.

A hoarse male voice on the opposite side asked impatiently: "I told you to call money, did you call?"

"Did I tell you, is grandpa feeling better these two days?" Cheng Yang's voice was very clear, although he deliberately lowered it, every word he uttered had a sharp feeling.

"The old man is much better. Don't change the subject. Now that you are a big star, will you have no money? Who are you fooling! Let me tell you, hurry up and call me according to the number, or I will tell you everything about it." Reporter." The other side threatened.

He used the word 'reporter', so it seems that he is not in the circle, Zhang Ye thought.

"Whatever you want." Cheng Yang's attitude was still very cold, and he was about to hang up the phone after speaking.

The other side yelled again: "Are you really not afraid? If you are not afraid that others will know that you are gay, why did you take that perverted teacher away and hide it? Besides, you grew up living in our Li family and living in our Li family. Shouldn't you contribute to buying a house?"

The amount of information is really huge!Thinking about filming rival scenes in the same group in the future, Zhang Ye wanted to plug his ears, regretting that he should not have followed someone into the elevator just now.

"I said, you can do whatever you want." Cheng Yang's voice was still tepid, and after he hung up the phone, he stared at the string of numbers on the screen of the phone for two seconds, curled his fingers and dragged it into the blacklist .

Zhang Ye had no intention of eavesdropping on other people's privacy. In order to avoid embarrassment in the future, he took another step back, pressed his back against the elevator wall, lowered his head and pretended to be looking at his mobile phone, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

The elevator reached the seventh floor in a few seconds, but in just a few seconds, Zhang Ye had the illusion of a few minutes. He watched Cheng Yang get out of the elevator before he dragged his suitcase and walked out. He deliberately slowed down. They waited for Cheng Yang to enter the room before walking over, and then found a little depressed that their room was next to each other.

Zhang Ye took out his room card and swiped open the door, walked in with the suitcase, and immediately turned on the air conditioner in the room.

Now he desperately wanted to take a cold shower, thinking that Liu Dongdong would definitely come to find him when he came up later, so he could only suppress his thoughts, looked at the bathroom close at hand, and sat in the room waiting.

After about 1 minute, or maybe 2 minutes, the phone next to him rang suddenly. He flipped through the phone and saw an unfamiliar number on the screen. After a moment of hesitation, he picked it up.

A middle-aged man's voice rang in my ears: "Is it Zhang Ye? I'm your Uncle Sun. Have you been to the hotel yet?"

Zhang Ye remembered the message from the director of the company before boarding the plane, saying that the assistant director in group B had a good personal relationship with her and would take care of him in the next time, so he said politely: "Uncle Sun Well, I just arrived."

"You pack up and come to the box on the third floor, the chief director is here." Assistant Director Sun said.

"Okay, I'll come down right now."

He said it was coming soon, but Zhang Ye just sat there and did not move. The chief director is Wu Zhen, who is quite famous in the circle. After the start, Wu Zhen has been with Group B. Zhang Ye is in Group A. He only met Wu on the day of the start. Shake one side.

Deputy Director Sun asked him to go down because he wanted him to establish a good relationship with the other party. If it was closer, it would be convenient for the next filming, and if it was farther, it would pave the way for his future development in the circle.

He filmed just for an experiment, and he was not interested in entertainment or interpersonal relationships.

But he also knew that the current entertainment was for more audition invitations in the future. After dawdling in the room for a few minutes, he took off the white T-shirt that he had worn all day and made him feel a little damp, and changed into a black one. , washed his face, opened the door and walked out.

As soon as he stepped out of the door, he found that Cheng Yang who lived next door also opened the door and came out.

I didn't talk in the elevator just now because Cheng Yang was answering the phone. It seems that it is not good not to talk when we meet again now, and when we get downstairs later, the director will definitely introduce them to each other. Instead of being forced to know each other at that time, It's better to lay the groundwork now.Whether it is the etiquette education he received since childhood or the self-consciousness soaked in a civilized society, he is told to do this.

However, before Zhang Ye could think of a word, the other party had already walked away with long legs.

Well, Bai is entangled, but this is good, so as not to have to think about how to greet.

To say that Cheng Yang's conditions are really good, in addition to his delicate face, his legs are also very long and straight.He was wearing canvas shoes, and there was no false height increase. Zhang Ye checked visually, and he was at least 1.8 meters above zero.

In order to avoid taking the same elevator again, Zhang Ye deliberately waited until Cheng Yang's figure disappeared before swaying over. After such a delay, Liu Dongdong had already come up from downstairs. He came out of the elevator in a hurry, and looked up and down at Zhang Ye: "Why go?"

"Go to the third floor to meet Director Wu," Zhang Ye said.

Liu Dongdong hurried back into the elevator, and pressed the number 3 on the panel. Afraid that the elevator door would close, he stretched out a foot to block the door, signaling Zhang Ye to go in quickly: "See Director Wu, that's good, great director, I've done a lot of filming. There are few award-winning works. You should perform well later and try to impress him. He may think of you when he makes any drama in the future. Speaking of this drama, the only thing that people look forward to is the production team. , whether it is the director team or the post-production, they are all leaders in the industry."

Zhang Ye didn't make a sound, and Liu Dongdong was used to him talking less, so he withdrew his foot, leaned against the elevator wall, picked up his phone and swiped.

It’s just that the elevator on the top of the circle of friends hadn’t finished reading, and the elevator reached the third floor. Liu Dongdong picked up his phone and led Zhang Ye to go out: “Xiao Zhang, what, remember what I told you earlier? ? You are more friendly when you smile, so you should smile more when you meet Director Wu later."

Zhang Ye nodded.

Liu Dongdong grabbed a waiter in the corridor: "Where is the big box for our crew?"

The waiter smiled and pointed him in the direction, and at the same time quickly glanced at Zhang Ye's face, probably because he didn't recognize Zhang Ye, and his expression was a little disappointed after reading it.

Turning around the corner of the corridor, you can hear voices coming from the box. It seems that many cast members have arrived. Liu Dongdong is smiling, like an old father who goes to the blind date corner for his son. , all took the initiative to say hello enthusiastically, and led Zhang Ye to Director Wu's side after crossing a crowd of beautiful clothes and temples.

Unfortunately, Director Wu was talking to the production director beside him, Liu Dongdong stood respectfully waiting one meter away, with a smile on his face, even though Zhang Ye felt a little silly, he still stood beside him silently , Staring at the carpet pattern under his feet in a daze.

When the production director turned around, he saw the two of them. Liu Dongdong hurriedly greeted them cordially. At the same time, he pulled Zhang Ye and walked up quickly. Zhang Ye was a head taller than him, and he still followed behind with a dazed expression on his face. The expression disappeared, replaced by a fake smile.

Although he hates this kind of occasion, he has participated in too many occasions with his parents since he was a child, and he is not stage frightened. The film director came to him.

Wu Zhen looked older than his father, with gray hair, unkempt appearance, wearing a pair of metal-rimmed glasses, and his voice was a bit hoarse when he spoke.

I grabbed him on the shoulder and let go: "I have been with Group B before, and I don't know much about your situation, but according to the reflection of the executive director in charge of your side and the rough cut samples, you are right. The understanding and grasp of the characters are well done, very good, work hard.”

Zhang Ye said politely: "Thank you Director Wu for your affirmation, I will continue to work hard."

Cheng Yang just happened to come from behind, and when he heard this sentence, the corner of his mouth unconsciously twitched, the meaning was unknown.

Zhang Ye didn't know that Cheng Yang was coming, so he faced Wu Zhen, first saw Wu Zhen's eyes light up, and then heard Wu Zhen smile and say to him behind him: "Xiao Cheng is here, just in time, I'm just in time I want to tell you two."

Zhang Ye wanted to get out of the way, but Cheng Yang took a step forward and stopped beside him.

There are tables and chairs on both sides, and the distance between the aisles is not particularly wide. Even though Cheng Yang tried his best to lean to the side before standing still, the distance from Zhang Ye's shoulders was still within ten centimeters.

There is a punch, a distance that makes each other feel that the social safety distance has been violated.

The two glanced at each other almost at the same time, but they looked away before they met.

Director Wu smiled and said, "Xiao Cheng was still taking exams during the opening ceremony, so you guys haven't had time to meet, but it's okay, it's not too late to see you now. As you know, the shooting time of our show is There is not much left, and there is no time for you to get familiar with it. I am very satisfied with what you two have presented before, so I have no other requirements for you now. I just hope that you two can get familiar with it as soon as possible. You have both read the script. , you should understand what I mean, right?"

When he speaks, he speaks very fast, and his body language shows a kind of eagerness.

High-speed rail and airplanes have shortened the sense of space, and the Internet has shortened the distance between people. Blueberries that grew in South America yesterday can be placed on the dining tables of Chinese people today. Time still makes everyone feel like there is not enough time.

This phenomenon is especially true in their industry. The cycle is compressed to the point that it cannot be compressed any more. Both machines and people are shooting non-stop. 24 hours can't wait to be used as 48 hours...

"En." Zhang Ye nodded.

On the side, Cheng Yang didn't even have a nasal sound, and he could only see him blinking from the perspective of Director Wu.

"Time, the most lacking thing is time. How about this, you should try to get acquainted with that from now on, who is that." Wu Zhen's eyes passed over the shoulders of the two, and landed on the assistant who was diagonally opposite, and the assistant stepped forward in response, Wu Zhen told him: "Xiao Zhou, you can adjust their seats so that they can sit together when they have dinner at night. Eating and drinking can make them get closer." After he finished speaking, he left a few people behind and pulled the director of production aside, Hooking his shoulders, he walked towards the distant window sill.

Xiao Zhou spoke a strong dialect: "You two, hurry up, please come here."

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