I don't want to play anymore

Zhang Ye was very angry, and he didn't know why he was angry, because he felt that he was persuaded by Cheng Yang's last words. What is your position to ask others, and why should they tell you?

But precisely because he was persuaded, he was even more angry, or angry.

The director's call came at this time, and she was not there when she was waiting for her reply just now, is it necessary to answer the call now?

Zhang Ye put down the can of beer, picked up the phone, did not put it to his ear, turned on the speaker and still put it on the floor next to his legs, and picked up the beer again.

"Cheng Yang is not a signed artist of our company, what is your position for asking me to help?" Although there was a smile in Shan Jie's voice, there was also a hint of teasing and probing.

"Then let him sign a contract now?" Zhang Ye said coldly.

"Who are you angry with?" Shan Jie asked again.

"No one," Zhang Ye picked up the wine and took a sip, "I think you have rich experience in dealing with this kind of thing, and I want to learn from you. If you like to talk, it's fine if you don't like to talk."

"It's inconvenient to talk just now, I don't mean anything else." After Shan Jie explained, she didn't talk nonsense: "I roughly think of four solutions. First, if you don't want to make a big fuss, ask the hotel to provide a complete video and threaten to go back. , but since Wang Biao dared to threaten Cheng Yang with the edited video, it means that he has at least greeted the hotel. Second, he and his company can start with him and his company. 17% of the shares, deeply involved in the company's decision-making and planning. In recent years, Yiyu has had two vicious cases of oppressing artists with Bawang contracts. One of the young artists had to pay a large amount of the company's so-called "liquidated damages" Unable to terminate the contract and went to court, it is said that the artist was coerced by Wang Biao, if you can find the artist and the other party is willing to help, maybe you can talk to Wang Biao together."

Zhang Ye pondered for a few seconds after hearing this: "This is very difficult. I'm afraid they haven't checked their company's yin and yang contracts yet, and tax evasion comes quickly."

Shan Jie didn't pick up his words, and continued: "Third, you need to take more risks, and it's difficult to grasp the degree. Get the evidence that Wang Biao threatened to force Cheng Yang, call the police, and post it on the Internet. But do it well. You can hammer Wang Biao to death."

Zhang Ye put down the beer: "What speed do you mean?"

Shan Jie said: "If this kind of thing goes wrong, it's hard to define. He can claim that Cheng Yang slandered him, or induced him to say that."

"anything else?"

Shan Jie said: "What's more, take the recording on your phone and the video on Cheng Yang's phone to call the police, and ask the police to ask the hotel to provide the video. This kind of practice is bound to cause trouble on the Internet."

Zhang Ye frowned, pinching the aluminum can repeatedly with his fingers.

Shan Jie said: "Actually, there are many ways. It mainly depends on Cheng Yang, how he wants to solve it."

"Okay," Zhang Ye said, "I see, I'll trouble you."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Ye raised his head and leaned against the back of the sofa, and slowly poured the wine in the jar into his mouth. The cold liquid swirled on his tongue and slid into his throat, and the line from the mouth to the stomach was filled with coolness , the floor is very cold, the air outlet of the air conditioner is facing him, the cold feeling is everywhere, but the dryness in the bottom of my heart is lingering, just like those little "key men" who are always criticizing people on the Internet are buzzing It buzzed and flew to his ears, and the noise was so loud that it caused smoke to rise from inside his body.

He picked up the empty wine can, aimed at the trash can not far away, and was about to 'shoot' when there was a knock on the door outside.

He thought it was Zhao Duoduo, and he stood up from the floor after throwing the jar into the trash can, and opened the door, but it was Cheng Yang.

Chapter pages are quite surprising.

Cheng Yang held a bag in his hand, handed it to the door, and said with a smile, "Your clothes left on my side."

Zhang Ye remembered that when they came back, he put the bag on the sink in Cheng Yang's room, and left in a fit of anger, forgetting to take it.

Reaching out to take it, he hesitated, just about to tell Cheng Yang the solution given by Shan Jie, but Cheng Yang interrupted him first.

"It's getting late, go to bed early, and keep your spirits up. Tomorrow's play will be very difficult, and it may take a long time to finish work." Cheng Yang smiled at him after speaking, turned and left.

Zhang Ye didn't close the door until the door next door was closed. He knew in his heart that Cheng Yang probably had a quarrel and was afraid of embarrassing meeting tomorrow, so he returned the things to ease the relationship and give each other a step down. .

Returning to the position just now, he sat down again, and when his knees were bent, he bumped into the mobile phone beside him.

Zhang Ye stared at the phone, why don't you send Cheng Yang a message and tell him Shan Jie's suggestion just now?

The phone has already been picked up, but Zhang Ye gave up again, thinking that we should talk face to face on the set tomorrow.

Having grown up so old, I have had many quarrels with Zhu Zhenting, my aunt's annoying cousin, my aunt's cousin who was the same age as him, and my classmates when I was studying, how disgusting, how can I step on each other's painful feet, It is his ultimate goal to make the other party so angry.But it was the first time that something like questioning Cheng Yang just now happened.

The back of Zhang Ye's head was pressed against the cold artificial leather on the back of the sofa, and he was stunned for a while, his eyes drifted to the desk over there, where there were scripts and his hypnotic artifact.

Direct hypnosis to sleep or...

He got up from the ground, walked over to pick up the script, and reviewed it again, trying to save two NGs tomorrow.

In the next room, Cheng Yang was also reading the script. He didn't sit on the floor like Zhang Ye did. He leaned against the head of the bed with one leg flat and the other bent, and the hand holding the loose-leaf paper rested on his knee.

Just, a little absent-minded.

The scene of reflection in the clean room is a scene of the transformation of the relationship between the two male protagonists in the play.

Because Xu Wen won against Ao Peng in the martial arts contest in the middle of the year, people in the sect who could not understand him were naturally not convinced. He was accused by the gang led by Ao Peng and Li Jianbin of secretly learning the secret arts of the sect. Zhang Liuzi, who was in the group, also jumped out and said that he had secretly hidden classics on the scripture stand, making the Discipline Hall come to search for the stolen goods, but of course the stolen goods were not found.Although the sect leader knew that Xu Wen's kung fu was advanced privately with his junior sister, but his relationship with the sect master could not be made public, so he had no way to explain it to outsiders, and could only allow others to frame him.And the day before this, there happened to be an assassin who sneaked into Tongcheng and broke into the sword mound at night. The sect was investigating the matter privately. The head was worried that the other party was after Xu Wen, so he reported Xu Wen's stealing in the Discipline Hall At that time, the leader chose to push the boat along the way and locked Xu Wen in the clean room. On the surface it was a punishment, but in fact she wanted to protect him first. She had to find out about the assassin first, fearing that the other party was after Xu Wen.As a senior brother, Shen E didn't know the master's plan. Because he was entrusted by the master, now that something happened to Xu Wen, he couldn't be alone, so he applied to the Discipline Hall to be punished together.

The two were imprisoned for three days. Although they were detained in the same room during these three days, some things happened and they communicated with the outside world. They were regarded as an old friend of Shen E. Through this, he told Xu Wen a story. Xu Wen also confided a part of his childhood experience to him, and the two let go of their grievances, and developed a sympathetic relationship.

When I was reading around, the screenwriter deliberately took out this part of the play and talked about it. Xu Wen calmed down, read the script once, and silently recalled the analysis of the screenwriter at that time. I don’t know how long it has passed, but he thought he had figured out his own part of the play. It was so bad, I put down those few pages and turned off the headlights in the room.

The small lamp by the bed gave off a warm yellow light, but he could not fall asleep when he lay down. In order not to get himself into anxiety about Wang Biao’s affairs, he tried to figure out the role of Zhang Ye for a while. He didn’t know that he had caught a cold at night. The rhinitis was about to attack again. When he was drowsy, he coughed a few times, and his nose was a little sore, so he lifted the quilt to find anti-allergic medicine.

He didn't sleep well that night. He was woken up by the alarm clock the next day. After several sneezes, he had a headache. He rubbed his face vigorously, unplugged his phone from the socket, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Crew assistant Xiao Zhang was waiting for him in the RV. As soon as he got in the car, Xiao Zhang gave him the costume he was going to wear today, along with a bag of deep-fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk.

"Thank you."

Xiao Zhang said: "You can eat first. The director team issued a notice saying that today's task is heavy, and you are asked to put on makeup when you go, and try to start work as soon as possible."

"Okay." Cheng Yang put the costume on the small bed inside and went back to the booth. The food on the table looked greasy. He drank the soy milk without touching the fried dough sticks.

When we arrived at the dressing room on the set, Zhang Ye had already put on his hair set. When he saw Cheng Yang, he pointed to his dressing table and said, "Did you have breakfast? Zhao Duoduo bought a lot in the morning, and there is a lot left."

Cheng Yang saw that in addition to the drink, there was also a box of untouched flat food. The reason why he knew it was because he had eaten it. It is a special food in D City. He smiled at Zhang Ye: "Thank you."

There are too many things in the adult world that cannot be avoided.Obviously there was a quarrel, and I had to take the initiative to hand over the steps. Today, the other party handed it back, shook hands and made peace, and everything is back on track. Thinking about it, it is already very rare.Cheng Yang thinks the word 'business' is quite good, because 'business' can maintain a minimum of harmony between people, and it can also delimit everyone in a general range, so that some people will not be too far away from human society. Far.

It wasn't until after the filming started that he realized that if it wasn't for Zhang Ye's box of flat food, he wouldn't be able to survive the next meal with that cup of soy milk.

The scene in the clean room has both a daytime part and a night part. The director team and the props team discussed and adjusted the number of scenes. They planned to shoot the daytime scene in one go, and then adjust the props and lighting slightly to shoot the night scene.

The two entered the stone room, put away the bedding rolls, one opened the window to look out, the other looked around, and opened the classics to be copied.

Shen E was pragmatic, and began to grind after reading, ready to copy the book, but Xu Wen was still standing in front of the window.

Behind the monitor, Wu Zhen whispered to Sun Chang who had just arrived, not without relief: "Both of them can write with a calligraphy brush. I asked them to try to write it just now, and they both wrote it well. It saves the use of ghostwriters and the design of misplaced words." Camera trouble."

Sun Chang stared at the chapter page in the distance and said: "I think Xiao Cheng should be fine in this scene, Xiao Zhang...you have to be more patient, if you have any questions, I will communicate with him."

Wu Zhen sighed: "You worry about it, you are almost a fucking mother."

Over there, Cheng Yang returned to the desk from the window, sat down on the opposite side of the page, spread the paper, picked up the pen, and dipped in the ink.

The tip of the pen landed on the paper, the No. [-] shot zoomed in for a close-up, and then changed to the No. [-] shot, which was the front of Cheng Yang, and he began to read his lines.

"Brother, why did you agree to Li Jianbin to compete with him?"

At that time he defeated Ao Peng, but Ao Peng refused to accept it and asked him to abandon the wooden sword and fight again with real swords and guns. Shen E went up to make a rescue, and Li Jianbin, played by Zhu Zhenting, also went up to support Ao Peng. Li Jianbin's appointment to compete temporarily calmed down the dispute.

"Why, I'm afraid that if I lose, brother, you will lose face too?" Shen E said.

Wu Zhen called to stop, probably because he had just started filming, probably because Sun Chang had just reminded him that he was not very irritable, and could even be said to be kind: "Xiao Zhang, remember, you are trying to cover this issue up, so don't be so Seriously, with a little smile, say it in a joking tone, with a superficial smile, and then the next sentence, you can smile a little more sincerely."

Zhang Ye nodded silently, took a deep breath, and took the shot again. This time Wu Zhen didn't say anything, and continued to shoot.

Xu Wen looked up at him, lowered his head and continued to write, while clearly denying: "No."

Cheng Yang can actually understand Xu Wen's state of mind at this time. When Xu Wen asked Shen E like this, he wanted to know whether he helped him because of the entrustment of the head, or because of the friendship between friends, and he looked at Zhang Ye. At that time, what I thought in my heart was that Zhang Ye called Wang Biao for him when he was filming sideshows, and took the initiative to teach him how to swim. The deliberate gesture of favor, or... and the indignant questioning last night, how should I explain it?

Zhang Ye's foot under the table lightly touched the inside of his knee: "Cheng Yang?"

Cheng Yang came back to his senses suddenly, first met the eyes of the previous chapter, and then went to the director behind the monitor: "Sorry, I was distracted."

He has always made few mistakes, Wu Zhen didn't say anything, just nodded slightly, and raised his hand to signal to come again.