The director is denying the relationship again [entertainment circle]

"Dim the lights a little, don't make a mess, turn them off."

"The main camera is set back and straightened."

"Hey, hey, then who, don't stand in the way, stepping on props under your feet."

The assistant director took a step aside with his mobile phone in his hands, and the crushed cigarette butts were exposed under his feet, and he said in a somewhat troubled tone: "I don't care about this matter, Director Lu personally chose him, and you know his temper , can't tolerate others pointing fingers..."

The audition site was set up in a narrow and dark corridor. It was the time of summer, and it was so hot that people couldn't breathe. Everyone's face was covered with sweat, and water would come out when their clothes were twisted.

Some water was sprinkled on the concrete floor, reflecting the dim lights and the gray walls, and the only props were those scattered cigarette butts—all contributed by Director Lu himself.

Assistant Aya came in with a bag of cold drinks, panting and bent over, "Director Lu...the cold drinks you want."

The back of Lu Xia's T-shirt was wet a lot, half of the sleeves were rolled up to the shoulders, and the exposed arms were smooth and fair. Even though he was exposed to the wind and sun all day long on the set, he had never seen him getting dark. It was really puzzling and enviable.

"Tsk, why do you have panda-like eyes?" Lu Yan came over and said with distaste, and raised her voice to ask the staff to take a bottle each.

Aya has been with him for three years, knowing that this man and dog can't spit out ivory, angrily took out a small mirror from his pocket, took a look at himself, covered his face with a groan, wishing to disappear where he was - the eyeliner was on the spot The corners of the eyes are smudged into a large black area, and half of the false eyelashes have even fallen off. It really looks like a panda.

She actually swaggered through the streets with such a face, oh... lost to death.

"Why is this orange?" Lu Xia frowned slightly, staring at the soda in her hand dissatisfied.

"Oh, my Director Lu, just order it," Aya wiped her eyes carefully with a wet towel, and said sadly, "There is only such a canteen in a hundred miles around here, and it would be nice if you can buy orange flavored ones." .”

This is the reasoning, but Lu Xia is inexplicably repulsed by all orange-flavored things. She only takes a sip and puts it on the table, lighting a cigarette to purify her mouth.

The corridor was already stuffy, and the smell of cigarettes would be even more uncomfortable. Lu Yan went outside with self-knowledge, found a cool place to squat, and while smoking, fiddled with the ants on the ground.

His hair hadn't been cut for a long time, and it had grown past the tips of his ears. It was tied casually with a rubber band, and a few strands of hair hung down the side of his face.

Different from the strong and strong adult men, only from the appearance, Lu Ya can be said to be thin, with the wet clothes clinging to the back of the waist, revealing the thin waistline faintly.The deep collarbone at the neckline is clear and beautiful, the skin is cold and smooth, but the eyebrows and eyes are completely black. When looking at people with no expression on his face, he will feel a little inhuman and cold.

His pupils are extremely bright, and although the expression inside is concealed enough, but at first glance, it only makes people feel amazing.

No one can deny Lu Xia's good looks, just as no one can deny his talent.

The authoritative media once commented on him - "Lu Xia is an absolute art lunatic."

There are so many lunatics in this world, but he is the only one who is so insane.

Harsh, arrogant, irritable, and defiant—these labels have fixed people's impression of Lu Xia. No matter what he says or does in the future, there will always be clues in him that can be attacked in groups.

Take an incident three years ago as an example. At that time, Lu Xia had just made her debut. The leading actor of the new play was a traffic star with acceptable acting skills. On the first day of the opening, she was late for more than an hour for no reason. Lu Xia threw the script and left on the spot. Man, the management tried to persuade him to no avail, fearing that he would quit, so he temporarily changed the leading role.

This matter could have been covered up with a high-sounding reason, so that it wouldn't make people look so ugly, but Lu Yan couldn't stand the stereotypes. He demoted people to nothing in front of the media, which completely angered the celebrity fans and was scolded. hot search.

Netizens gave him mixed reviews, with some praising his genuine temperament and others ridiculing him for his low EQ, but it is undeniable that Lu Xia successfully won the best director award with this film, and has since gained a place in the film industry.

After the assistant director made the phone call, he searched the room and found no one, so he asked Aya, "Where's Director Lu?"

Aya hiccupped from drinking soda, and pointed out the door, "Then squatting."

Among other things, when Lu Xia is quiet, she is no worse than those fresh meat stars, no wonder she can attract a lot of female fans.

The assistant director has worked with him a few times, and he knows his temper clearly. This person is informal in other aspects, but he really does not recognize his relatives when it comes to filming, so he dare not make a decision privately, so he went over and asked him: "Just now the FM company My agent called me and said that he would temporarily send a newcomer actor to audition, do you think so?"

"Success, why not?" Lu Yan put out the cigarette butt on the ground, clapped his hands and stood up, "Come on, come on, if you can stay and see what you can do."

FM is the most powerful entertainment company in China. Its artists are either movie kings or movie queens. The popular stars occupy half of the entertainment industry.

A newcomer to FM might become a top player in the future.

Lu Xia has been used to working in Vanity Fair for the past few years, and she is no longer as tolerant of the slightest bit of sand as she was when she was young. She should give face to face and earn favors, so why not do it?

The assistant director sent a message back, and then the phone buzzed, and said, "The information has been sent to me, do you want to read it?"

Lu Xia casually tossed her hair, stretched her waist and walked inside without looking back, "Don't look."

It doesn't matter who comes, he just chooses the most suitable person.

There was still half an hour before the audition, Lu Xia went around and was barely satisfied with the equipment, "OK, everyone, let's take a break."

As soon as he spoke, all the crew members breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Aya had nothing to do. Seeing Lu Xia staring at the orange-flavored soda on the table, she tiptoed over and asked him in a low voice, "Director Lu, why don't you like orange-flavored things?"

Lu Ya regained her senses, and said in a calm manner: "If you don't like it, you don't like it. There are so many reasons."

He was obviously unwilling to answer this question, so Aya obediently kept her mouth shut.

"Director Lu." A staff member looked over, "It's almost time, can we start?"

Lu Yan walked to the back of the monitor and sat down, took the script handed over by Aya, glanced at it roughly, raised his chin slightly, "Let's get started."

At the scene, only the sound of the buzzing of various instruments could be heard, and everyone was sweating. Aya was so nervous that her throat became dry, and she drank two mouthfuls of soda, but was swept away by Lu Xia with the end of her eyes, and immediately shrank The neck dare not move.

Lu Yan tapped his chin with his knuckles, his eyes were locked on the monitor screen, his side face was softened by the light, but the tight curve of his mouth was well known to those who knew him well——Lu Yan At the moment, I am in a bad mood, even a little irritable.

The person standing in front of the camera was a little cautious, and seemed to be aware of the tension in the atmosphere, and his fingers were unconsciously embedded in his palms.

He has a very striking face with few flaws.

When he entered the arena just now, Aya almost jumped up. Isn't this person the C position of this year's hot draft, the object of the hearts of thousands of girls, unexpectedly also came to audition for Director Lu's new play.

But obviously Lu Xia was not satisfied with him.

He just wants to smoke a cigarette to suppress the fire now.

This fire gradually accumulated, and from the beginning of the audition to the present, he has not picked a satisfactory one.

Everyone in the industry has heard about how strict Lu Xia's selection criteria are. He never considers his background or celebrity status. Whether it is a traffic star or an acting school, he will always refuse.

It's not that he has a lot of eyes above the top, but that the actor can't smooth out his original temperament and truly integrate into the role.

Lu Xia skillfully touched the cigarette, closed her eyes and took a puff: "Next."

The assistant director stood beside him, frowned and said, "The next one is the last one."

If he is not satisfied with the last one, then there is really no way to end it.

Lu Xia's eyes fell on the scattered cigarette butts not far away, a bright light came in from the small window obliquely above, and the cigarette butts happened to be in the middle of the halo.

He didn't know what to think of, lowered his eyes, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "If you can't choose a suitable one, this movie won't be filmed."

The assistant director almost didn't mention it in one breath, and looked at him in disbelief, "What did you say?"

Before Lu Yan could open his mouth, he caught a glimpse of the light at the door suddenly being covered by a black shadow from the corner of his eye. He knew that it was the last one to audition. He didn't look up, and looked at the script in his hand with a cigarette in his mouth. After a while, he raised his eyes and said: :"Ready……"

The sound stopped abruptly.

The visitor was wearing a peaked cap, and the shadows covered his eyebrows and eyes, revealing a clear and handsome outline of the lower half of his face.

He was wearing a blue and white short-sleeved shirt, black jeans with a hole in it, and the canvas shoes on his feet were even stained with mud. He looked like a rebellious student.

The staff who had seen the script all stared in amazement. This little-known newcomer was actually very close to the protagonist's temperament and appearance.

The assistant director whispered in Lu Xia's ear, "This is the new actor Fu Zhiyang sent by the FM company."

...Fu Zhiyang.

The scene suddenly became strangely quiet, and the staff looked at each other in blank dismay, not understanding why Director Lu's expression suddenly changed.

Lu Yan met his eyes, stared blankly for a moment, and then his eyes flickered. At that moment, he even had the urge to throw away the script and run away.

Thousands of thoughts were in a mess, and the memories of the past roared in his mind, but on the surface, Lu Xia just closed his eyes, and there was no emotion in his voice: "...you can start when you are ready."

Three days later, the crew of "Cohabitation" officially announced the starring role.

That night, Lu Xia took the car back to the hotel. The car was extremely quiet all the way, the driver concentrated on driving, and Aya held her mobile phone and swiped without distractions.

The dim street lamps shone on Lu Xia's face in turn, and his eyes were dark and bright, and he frowned impatiently, and the drowsiness that had finally brewed was awakened by Aya's voice.

Aya automatically blocked his cannibalistic gaze, put the phone screen in front of him, and exclaimed: "Director Lu, you are on the hot search!"

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"After Dressing Up as a Beautiful Trash, I Became Top-Rated"

After Chi Huai's death, he transmigrated into an entertainment novel and became a cannon fodder male supporting role that everyone shouted and beat.

The original lead singer was useless in dancing and dancing, both businessmen dropped the line, stepped on teammates, and was born with green tea.The only value of existence is to set off the protagonist.

When I walked in, the first episode of the program had just aired, and the curses were overwhelming:

"Trash get out of the entertainment industry!"

"The fish that slipped through the net of the nine-year compulsory education."

"Get your dirty hands off my wild brother!"

Chi Huai, who missed the art exam in her previous life and finally got a champion in liberal arts: This is the first time someone scolded her as a waste, and it was quite new.

In order to get rid of the fate of being bleak and retiring from the circle, Chi Huai devoted all his energy, and his performance killed the audience in seconds.

Audience: ...Is this still the trash I know?

Unexpectedly, the trash not only changed his appearance, but also found time to participate in the poetry competition next door, and easily won the championship.

On the spot of the second round of promotion, Chi Huai uttered nonsense: What I wanted was never a debut, but that position.

c bit.

While everyone was booing, their eyes turned to the other person in unison.

The c number one candidate is named Gu Ye, and in the original text, he has been hanging out all the way and eventually became the top protagonist.

This guy is still crazy.

Crazy batch has a white moonlight, which was mentioned briefly in the original text, but no one knows who it is.

Chi Huai doesn't care about these things, he just wants to build a good relationship with Gu Ye, so that the team can get along well in the future.

But I didn't expect Mad Critic to look at him more and more wrongly.

One day, Chi Huai was pinned on the floor of the practice room, gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing, there is a camera!"

Gu Ye's eyes were deep, and he said in a hoarse voice, "I've wanted to do this since you pretended not to know me."

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"I live by barrage (unlimited)"

Wen Shu just picked up a Rubik's Cube and put it together casually. During class, he was dragged into the so-called Rubik's Cube world by a hand that suddenly protruded from the hole in the table.

Ninth-order Rubik's Cube, you can open a dungeon by spelling out one side.

The customs clearance time is limited, if you can't spell it, you will die.

The whole process of the game is broadcast live.

Viewers can send barrage complaints, bet on who can survive to the end, and reward players with special skills.

In short, the audience is God.

Gradually, Wen Shu discovered the difference between himself and other players——

Only he can see the real-time barrage sent by the audience.

So while chatting with the audience, Wen Shu easily dodged the knife in the back from his teammates.

Teammates can't rest in peace: "You tm have eyes behind your back??"

Wen Shu wiped off the blood on his hands, and smiled: "I'm sorry, it's time to hang up."

In order to survive, Wen Shu had to satisfy the perverted demands of some viewers.

——[Pull out a ghost bride's hair.Reward: teleportation (valid within 24 hours)]

——[Wear women's clothing for a day.Reward: Yin Yang Eye (valid within three days)]

——[Touches the judge's abdominal muscles.Reward: Resurrection (valid within 24 hours)]

Wen Shu was taken aback: who was touching? ?

The judge, to put it bluntly, is the referee.

Possessing a special ability beyond the rules, and whoever is sentenced to violate the rules will die immediately on the spot, which is an existence that people fear and stay away from.

The players all took a detour when they saw him, but there was someone who didn't have the eyes to provoke him.

"...Just touch it."

Feng Yi's black shirt was lifted up, revealing his exquisite abdominal muscles, covered with a hand with distinct knuckles.

The owner of the hand didn't seem to change his face, but in fact, he even thought about how to die.

Who knew that Feng Yi grasped his hand that was about to leave, moved it down, and said with a light smile, "Just touch it? No other touches?"

audience:"???!!!"

Later, a wealthy viewer suddenly came to the live broadcast room, and he only gave Wen Shu money, and made strange demands.

[Go and say good morning to the judge every day. ]

[Don't forget to bandage the wound. ]

[Go knock on the judge's door and watch the fireworks with him. ]

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