There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

After the historic meeting with Jiang Chuan...

Jinran realized that as a human being, he couldn't get the love of his younger brother, and he was really a failure—and Jiang Chuan, a hypocrite, clearly said that he had that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that, that to him, what would happen to him? When the son met, he refused even to shake hands, and said something terrible and hurtful like "there is no need for physical contact".

But putting aside this hamster melancholy, there are still more things to do now——

The first thing he has to face is a wave of public opinion, which is the first troublesome thing.

The waking up of "Yuan Jinran" was originally a huge news. For a while, TV, newspapers, and Internet media were all about his waking up—in the fast pace of modern urban life, people's emotions Gradually become dull, so they need the birth, aging, sickness and death of public figures to stimulate their almost numb emotions. No matter which celebrity dies or is seriously injured and falls into a coma, or the celebrity who has fallen into a coma suddenly wakes up, when encountering such a thing, they They will all rush forward to express their sympathy or share the joy that has nothing to do with them.

...Even if they are not actually fans of this public figure or anyone related to it.

I would like to let myself grab the headlines, and for a while, because those friends in his circle helped to repost, congratulate him and send blessings-whether it is familiar or unfamiliar, they still expressed their support during the period when he was in a coma He was still pretending to be dead, and now it’s all popping up—so with their help, the speed at which that Weibo was reposted on the fifth day after Jinran woke up slightly eased, and at this time, The number of retweets has exceeded the astonishing 100 million mark. I heard that the Weibo photo posted by Jinran within a certain period of time in the first day cannot be clicked on the big picture, mainly because too many people clicked on that picture at the same time , so that a small part of the Weibo server of a certain wave was directly paralyzed.

When I first heard the news, I thought it was absurd, and I subconsciously wanted to ask if the server used by Mou Lang’s Weibo was the Xiaobawang learning machine, but after thinking about it, he was also very happy that the photo couldn’t be opened—— As the first whistleblower of this big news, the photo of his "uncle scavenger" appeared in every corner he could guess the next day——

"I'm like a wanted criminal, ruthlessly plastered all over the streets and alleys in a blue and white striped hospital gown," sighed the black-haired young man sitting on the hospital bed drinking bone porridge cooked by his mother, " And it still looks like that—wait for it, before today, there may be news on the Internet that "Yuan Jinran didn't fall into a coma due to an accident in the past few months, but failed plastic surgery and now has to face the reality"..."

The black-haired young man in Suan Sui Nian has cut off his long and messy hair, and his neat short hair reveals a smooth forehead. He looks very energetic, and the messy stubble on his face has also been shaved off—except for some serious illnesses. In addition to getting thinner, he is actually still very handsome... Now he is sitting cross-legged on the bed, dripping on the back of his hand, lowering his head and swishing the porridge in his hand. Ms. Yuan Mei has a loving face. Wiped the corners of his lips for his son: "That's not true, Mom sees you are still very handsome."

Jinran felt that this sentence was very useful, moved his lips and wanted to say something, but unfortunately when he looked up, he happened to see the gossip program "Entertainment Mantian" playing on the TV, and his ugly photo of death slapped the entire 32 memory LCD TV screen - instantly lost the courage to speak, just lowered his head and continued to drink porridge silently.

This is a situation that Jinran had expected long ago, but this wave comes and goes quickly, probably within a week, everything will return to the original track, step by step.

Now, what he needs to face is the second trouble thing that he has to deal with after waking up-that is his job.

When Jinran was full of food and drink, and was about to take a nap on the bed while the sun was good, the manager of the studio of the film and television company who had just sent Jiang Chuan to the audition hurriedly opened the door and walked in. Wiping his hands and about to lie down on the bed, the manager immediately yelled: "Get up, don't lie down, you're in confinement, the doctor told you to move around more, don't lie down all day, didn't you hear—what are you going to do when you lie down like this?" The company started working again in [-]? Today, the company’s phones are all ringing off the hook, and people are scrambling to make an appointment with Uncle Scavengers—”

After all, it is possible to use the great banner of "Yuan Jinran resumes his first overseas works after half a year", and all businesses or film and TV drama producers are unwilling to miss this opportunity.

The phone that was pressed under Jinran's buttocks vibrated, he picked it up and looked at it, and found that it was a text message from Jiang Luocheng, probably asking him if he was okay and whether it was convenient to come and see him or something——scanned in a hurry After glancing at the content, the black-haired young man impatiently stuffed the phone back under the pillow, reluctantly got up from the bed, wiped his face, and then answered Fang Yu without raising his head: "About a fart, No appointment. Let me deal with the mess before I fell into a coma—”

"Oh, that, you have to deal with messes, and there are messes." Fang Yu said, "A good news or a bad news, which one do you want to hear first?"

"bad news."

"The role of "Mysterious Seed" that was basically confirmed to you, because of your accident, is now basically determined to be controlled by Xu Qianqian." Fang Yu shrugged, "That woman should be crazy happy Bar."

Isn't it, not only happy, but also crazy.With a sneer, Jin Ran climbed out of bed, grabbed the crutches and limped towards the sunshine by the window, threw away the crutches and sat down when he got there—the sun was shining brightly, and he squinted his eyes slightly as if enjoying the sun sterilization At this moment, he said: "It's basically confirmed, that is, it's not confirmed yet, right? Take it back decisively, give me the computer and I'll email the director—"

When Fang Yu heard this, he looked almost surprised and said, "...I thought you weren't very interested in this movie."

"I'm sorry, I'm very hungry right now." Jin Ran said blankly, "I don't have a job to pick up, so eat yourself?"

"So here's another good news. Don't worry about the role in "Mysterious Seed" for now, and make a decision after listening to it." Fang Yu cleared his voice, and squatted there, his eyes were squinted into a slit of black hair basking in the sun. The young man said, "About the invitation sent by Chuanna Film and Television Company, there is a TV series with the main theme—"

The narrowed eyes opened.

Fang Yu smiled: "I knew you would have this reaction, whether you want to continue to be an idol actor or start thinking about becoming a nationalist to a powerful actor, you can make a decision, Mr. Yuan Jinran - of course if you refuse If you join Chuanna Film and Television, the top management of im company may not be very happy, although Hollywood is also very good, but compared to going to Hollywood to make soy sauce, the company obviously hopes that you can gain a firm foothold in China."

Sincerely: "..."

Fang Yu: "We hope that one day you will hear the cries of mother-level housewives in your fan base."

"That's an obscene statement."

Jinran muttered, and then turned his face away—Fang Yu was right, he was completely entangled, before waking up, he vowed to make Xu Qianqian look good, and as the first step of "making Xu Qianqian look good", it was To get back the role of "Mysterious Seed" that she has been thinking about so much - to double all this woman's worries and fears, and at the same time make her realize that all her worries and fears will not be rewarded, and she will be depressed to death.

But he never expected that a Chuanna film and television would come out halfway.

... If there is any current celebrity who refuses the invitation of Chuanna Film and Television because he is full, he will probably be regarded by the industry as a complete idiot and crazy.

Grandly introduce Nachuan Film and Television——

First of all, including the "Golden Horse Media" where Jiang Luocheng works, there are currently several large domestic film and television companies that have been committed to delivering popular TV idol dramas to various satellite TVs, and are fighting for resources on this platform. Any one of the film and television companies in the world can be singled out, and people in the industry can nod and say it is a first-line film and television company-there are countless stars, countless works, and countless popular TV series.

But with just such a few awesome film and television companies, in front of Chuanna Film and Television, it is visually estimated that they are serving tea, water, and shoes.

All of this is because Chuanna's background is red enough, and it is the kind of red aboveboard-this film and television company that has begun to take shape since the founding of the Chinese Empire has developed to the present, and the water depth has long been unfathomable. A film and television company based on the "country" basically produces movies and TV dramas with the main theme that may not be popular but must be applauded. A sentence that the person in charge of this company once said at a press conference is still popular in the industry. It is widely circulated-that is, when a reporter accidentally asked about the box office of a certain movie of Chuanner, the person in charge smiled and said: box office?We never look at the box office.

Yes, this is a film and television company that is still standing in an era when every film and television company is jumping up and down for the box office. Those who are not capped at the age of 40, because basically the works produced by Chuanner tell the stories of their era.

... To put it simply, the most representative one is the Shredded Devil series.

And compared to those young girls and teenagers who yell on Weibo every day, today black this tomorrow black that today fans this tomorrow will turn black tomorrow, these 40 to 80 year olds have a large base and a high degree of awareness. For a certain actor The degree of recognition is also purely on the level of "this person acts well" and "this person does not act well", which are the most basic and important levels of understanding for actors-and, sitting in front of the TV all day to control They are also the ones with the longest remote rights.

After all, as soon as they stared, the girls and teenagers fans had to obediently go back to the room to do their homework.

So fundamentally speaking, teenage fans can achieve the "idol character" of an actor, but only these stable and purer audiences can create the "national character" of an actor.

If you want to be a big brother in the entertainment industry, you don’t have to retweet 10,000 + 20 on the Internet—investors will not pay you a higher price just because you have a high number of retweets on Weibo .

The seniors in the film and television industry who really took the most salary and made a fortune silently may not even go online at all.

However, Jinran still stays at the level of "idolism". Although he has won several awards with several films and has firmly ranked among the top domestic actors, but after filming "The Voice of the Passing Years" before, , he once fell into the distress of not being able to break through-he thought that he had basically reached the highest point that an actor could go on the route of "idolism", at least go to the street and ask a random 30 For those born in the 20s or those born in the [-]s or even those born in the [-]s, there should be no one who does not know Yuan Jinran.

But it’s not enough at a higher age level-the aunts and uncles at a higher level only know the old actors like Mr. Bai Wenqi, and the awareness of the new generation of actors like them is very low, and they are basically in the blank. stage.

The existence of Chuanna Film and Television is to fill these gaps.

that's all.

So if Jinran rejects Chuanna Film and Television for the soy sauce role in "Mysterious Seed", then there is no doubt that even he himself will feel that he is an idiot-it is necessary to find a partner for Xu Qianqian, but this does not mean that he If you want to fight chickens and eggs, you will even give up the great opportunity to develop your own career.

Jin Ran adjusted his sitting posture: "What role did Chuan Na give?"

Fang Yu expressed sympathy: "Devil officer."

I was taken aback: "What?"

Fang Yu still looked sympathetic: "It means that your appearance is very suitable, and I heard that your spoken Japanese is also good..."

Sincerely: "..."

Fang Yu: "The sadness of mastering multiple languages, do you regret being a top student? The end of being a top student is to be torn to pieces with your bare hands... Ah, but your role is actually not bad, at least It was not torn apart with bare hands, but was chased and intercepted in an alley with nowhere to go, and finally committed suicide - from the script, it is not too tragic, and it is easy to give people a feeling of "fucking good death and finally fucking dead' emotion."

Sincerely: "..."

Fang Yu: "But this is also a kind of role positioning, right? The best actor teachers are also abused by people on the street because of bad roles, or children beat their windows with sandalwood bows. An affirmation of acting skills—think about it, as an actor, it’s much better if someone scolds you when you walk on the street than when everyone sees you on the street, right?”

I would like to say that the comparison between these two situations is really not much better.

Jin Ran: "Then the "Mysterious Seed"—"

"I'll try my best to help you see if the schedule can be filmed. If you shoot in city h, it's good to say that you can run on both sides to make it more tiring. However, most of the shooting scenes of "Mysterious Seed" are abroad, even in China, it is also in city k Shooting, do you really want this role so much? If the filming is not good, you may be scolded." Fang Yu rubbed his chin, "For Chinese people appearing in Hollywood movies, our domestic film critics It's generally more harsh—”

"It must be mean." The corners of Jin Ran's lips twitched, "I know, I want to pick up Chuanna's side, and I will try my best to fight for Hollywood's side. I will send an email to the director later, but I guess he should also know that I woke up. News...the rest of the advertisements are all messed up and postponed for the time being - you can arrange it, I can start work normally next month, and get the press conference done before then..."

Well, the press conference, this is the third trouble that Jinran has to face.

But for this inevitable trouble, Jinran has some small expectations.

The press conference was scheduled for the second Thursday of Jinran's waking up.

At this time, he was already able to run around in the corridors of the hospital on crutches, speak neatly, tease the little nurse and piss off the manager—you can see him active in every corner of the hospital every day, and once again Fang Yu arranged Jiang Chuan When he rushed to the hospital to read the script to Jinran, he immediately saw this guy with a walking stick in one hand, standing in the hallway of the hospital's VIPs, surrounded by a group of family members and aunts, talking and laughing happily.

Fang Yu's heart almost collapsed.

Almost roaring, he drove a certain doctor who told him to "take rest" and "just need to exercise moderately to restore muscle activity" back to the ward. Back in the ward, facing that innocent and reluctant face, the agent Mr. Ren said: "Tomorrow is the press conference. Have you read the drafts? Have you memorized them!"

Jinran raised his hand and touched his chin: "I heard that Jiang Chuan didn't memorize the company's draft at the press conference to clarify that he didn't operate, and passed the test smoothly."

"That's Jiang Chuan," Fang Yu said without hesitation, "Do you have that IQ?"

Jin Ran puffed out her chest and said calmly, "No."

The manager's chest heaved violently, and he slammed two folders in front of the black-haired young man—one of them was the script outline sent by Chuanna Film and Television. The folder is the draft for tomorrow's press conference. I put aside the outline of the script without looking at it, and opened the folder for tomorrow's press conference first, and found that it was filled with all kinds of weird questions—I have to say The public relations and publicity department of im company is really imaginative.

For example this -

q: Mr. Yuan Jinran, what is your opinion on Mr. Jiang Chuan's open and frank announcement of pursuing you?Do you dislike this way of pursuit?

a: This question is really interesting-in fact, I just woke up and I am not familiar with Jiang Chuan, but I did hear that Mr. Jiang Chuan helped me a lot, and I am very grateful for it...Emotional matters must not be forced Come on, if you ask me what I think, I can only say that I am very willing to make friends with Mr. Jiang Chuan. As for whether I dislike this way of pursuit, I want to say that anyone who is pursued by an excellent person will probably feel very proud (laughs) .

Jin Ran: "What's the meaning of that smile at the end?"

Fang Yu: "It means you have to smile when you get to this point."

Jinran: "... Now our company's public relations team has evolved to the point where it even takes care of the artist's facial expressions when they speak, and isn't this blatantly sending out a good person card to Jiang Chuan, and even with a smile, isn't it very embarrassing?"

Fang Yu: "Don't worry, Jiang Chuan is too lazy to beat you—and you will notice that the announcement is rather vague, such as 'you can't force your feelings', 'you will probably feel very proud when you are pursued by a good person', etc. , as if you are really planning to have something with Jiang Chuan—but in fact, if you understand it carefully, you will feel that it is not a complete acknowledgment of him, but rather a polite public relations talk—such and such, such an answer is fine Satisfy two groups of people at the same time: those who oppose you and Jiang Chuan messing around, and those who want to YY you and Jiang Chuan messing around all day long.

Jinran: "I was planning to have something with him, but my manager refused."

Fang Yu nodded: "You can say that tomorrow, see if I will kill you."

He closed his mouth cautiously, and hastily read through the thick book filled with a few sheets of A4 paper—then he swore that he would be careful not to choke when he walked, watched the road, watched the car, and even ate. , because he absolutely doesn’t want to be comatose again—it’s natural to be happy to become other small animals and get close to the male god when he’s in a coma, but after he’s happy, it’s really a "shuanghou crematorium", with countless messes coming, He almost lost the energy to parry.

……

The next day was a press conference.

Early in the morning, Jinran was dragged up by Fang Yu with two dark circles under her eyes—at the price of a normal human breakfast outside the hospital, she stood sleepily in the mirror While letting the agent take care of him to get dressed, the black-haired young man looked at himself in the mirror, and finally realized that his eight-month vacation was about to come to an end with today's press conference— —

The only gain is that he got a master (daughter-in-law) (wife) who is loathing him as a human being.

I would like to sigh.

At this time, Mr. Manager was standing behind him and calling someone like an assistant—in order to fulfill his promise, he wanted the assistant to bring a breakfast for a guy who couldn't keep his mouth shut on the way here. Fang Yu muttered, "I don't know what he wants to eat, you tell him yourself", and then put the phone directly to Jinran's ear - at the moment he was carefully studying the dark circles under his eyes in the mirror, the black hair The young man was absent-minded, feeling the phone close to his ear, and before he could speak to the other person, he began to read: "Brother assistant? Hello, this is brother Jinran, I want meat buns, meat buns, meat buns , Meat buns—do you know what meat buns are? The ones with meat in them, big ones, oily ones, and another cup of soy milk, hot, with more sugar—meat buns, soy milk, meat buns, soy milk—— Repeat again, meat buns, soy milk."

Fang Yu took the phone away: "Just buy him bean paste buns, meat buns are a fart."

Jin Ran looked at Fang Yu behind him in the mirror, and said expressionlessly, "I'm going to make a big fuss at the press conference."

Fang Yu looked back at him with the same blank expression: "Come on, the big deal is that we hugged and jumped off the top of im together." Saying that, the manager hung up the phone mercilessly.

Because he couldn't get the meat buns, and felt that the eight-month long vacation was over, he also realized that Jiang Chuan was really cold recently, so he stood there dejectedly and let Fang Yu toss His hair style was about 10 to [-] minutes after he hung up the phone. The door of the ward was pushed open again, and he subconsciously turned his head to look, only to find that the person who came was actually wearing a sportswear with a hood. , Jiang Chuan, who is wearing a hat and a mask with a bit of a pattern of the second disease at the moment.

When he walked in, he was still holding hot soybean milk and a few meat buns.

meat buns.

Jinran very cooperatively changed his face into the appearance of a dog who saw the meat buns—if he had a tail, he would be able to wag it now—he stretched his neck, watching Jiang Chuan put the breakfast on the on the table, then reluctantly looked away, pretending to be calm and asked: "Why are you here?"

It's not easy to pretend to be calm, and my face is almost so tense that it becomes stiff.

"I'm free today," Jiang Chuan took off his hat and mask, and glanced at Jinran, "so come and see your press conference."

Jiang Chuan thought for a while, and added: "I won't show up in the background."

Jin Ran said "Oh": "Simply put, it's just to watch the fun, right?"

Jiang Chuan nodded: "Yes."

Sincerely: "..."

I've never seen someone gloat so confidently.

During the boring and friendly conversation with the brothers of the same school, Fang Yu tidied up his sleeves carefully, sniffed his nose and seemed to feel that something was wrong, turned his head, glanced at Jiang Chuan and then at the big meat buns on the table, and immediately frowned Frowning dissatisfied, he said, "Why do you really buy meat buns for him?"

Jiang Chuan didn't speak, raised his head, and glanced at Jinran lazily...Jinran was taken aback for a moment, and then he reacted as if he was slow to react, and the tiger's body was startled, his eyes widened and he said in horror: "Fuck, just now Is that you on the phone?"

Like a starving ghost who has been starving for 800 years, he yelled "meat buns" and his imageless appearance was perfectly accepted by Jiang Chuan again? !

... It's really a dog.

It's rare to be serious a few times a year.

Jiang Chuan bumped into Jiang Chuan without hesitation.

How can there be such a wicked thing? !

But at this moment, Jiang Chuan didn't answer Jinran, ignored the manager's complaints, and found a chair to sit down on his own. He was sending text messages on his master's mobile phone at the moment. Without raising his head, he said flatly, "He wants to eat meat."

Jinran felt the pride of being supported by his daughter-in-law, so he swept away the collapse in his heart about the collapse of his image, then raised his chin, and looked at the manager very proudly: Yes, I want to eat meat.

Fang Yu said helplessly: "If he wants to eat meat, you will buy it?"

"Repeat and repeat," Jiang Chuan said blankly, "brainwashing."

Jinran raised his chin even higher, and by the way, raised his hands and stretched out his index fingers to pose triumphantly at Mr. Manager—a few seconds after finishing the pose, he suddenly felt two shots from behind him. Unusual gaze... The young black-haired young man was taken aback for a moment, put down his hands and turned his head, and found that Jiang Chuan, who was in the middle of sending a text message, stopped at some point, and now Cheng stared silently from above the edge of the phone. see for yourself.

There was not much emotion in those blue pupils, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Jin Ran was so stared at, she stuffed her hands into her trouser pockets, bent down and asked, "What's the matter?"

"No." There was a fleeting strange emotion in the blue pupils, but before anyone had time to see clearly, the man lowered his head a little indifferently, and continued to move his fingers quickly to send messages on the old mobile phone. The text message said without looking up, "I bought something, eat it if you want."

Jinran was stunned for a moment, then said stupidly with a wooden face, "Oh."

Jiang Chuan thought for a while, put down his phone and said, "Eat while it's hot."

Jinran: "Oh."

After thinking for a while, the black-haired young man turned his head and said to the manager who stood behind him and turned up his collar: "Brother Fang, my junior brother said, let me have breakfast first, don't be hungry."

Jiang Chuan, who was sitting on a chair texting, was taken aback when he heard the words, and looked up at Jinran with a particularly confused look.

Fang Yu let go of his hand: "Eat it, you stinky shameless."

In the end, under Fang Yu's mental oppression, he drank a cup of soy milk and ate half a meat bun contentedly, and would not give any more, for fear that his stomach hadn't recovered its function as a joke, and he would have to eat too much greasy food Bad stomach.

"——If you fart suddenly while answering a question at a press conference, you no longer have to worry about whether you should be a popular idol or a nationally talented actor. You can directly transform into a comedian and go to the Spring Festival Gala This goal should be firmly approached." Mr. Manager warned with a blank expression.

After thinking about it for a while, it made sense. He couldn't lose the chain at the critical moment, so he reluctantly gave up the remaining half of the bun. After that, a group of people got into the nanny car and approached the press conference—— Jinran's folder full of manuscripts was on Jiang Chuan's lap at this moment. The man lowered his eyes and lowered his head. When he saw the simulated reporter who was pursuing Yuan Jinran ask a question, he looked at the few lines of answers for a long time.

Comrade Yuan Jinran who was sitting on the side peeking at him was terrified.

After a long time, he stretched out his hand and poked Jiang Chuan—the latter didn't seem to like his physical touch, so he avoided it a little and frowned and looked up at him: "Why?"

Seeing such an expression, Jinran suddenly lost interest in speaking... that is, she shook her head silently, thinking about how to fool her, but found that Jiang Chuan was always looking at her, waiting impatiently and contradictoryly Watching him talking...then the black-haired young man laughed dryly and said, "I just want to ask if you think the answer in this draft is good, and do you have any suggestions?"

"Very good." Jiang Chuan closed the folder and returned it to Jinran, "Let's just say it like this, or you can say no if you want - there are a lot of people talking about us on the Internet recently, let those topics stop Just for a while."

Jin Ran didn't know what mood she was in, said "Oh", nodded, thought for a while and replied: "Got it."

Jinran held his face in his hands and pondered for a while, sorted out his thoughts, and carefully thought about the meaning of what Jiang Chuan said——

Jiang Chuan didn't want to continue to have anything to do with him.

So he said that even if Jinran blatantly rejects him, it doesn't matter if he loses face because of it.

Just don't keep getting involved.

...Hey, damn it, I was tortured to death.

The little spark in Yuan Jinran's heart that was ignited by the meat bun was extinguished by the downpour before it had time to start a prairie fire.