past star

The next morning, the new assistant came to report. His name was Chen Yi. He was a boy in his early 20s. He squinted his eyes as if he hadn't woken up, but he did things very neatly.Wen Yanyu has not had an assistant for a long time, and he is not used to just sitting and watching other people's busy situations.

But having an assistant is much better after all. Once the scene is over, someone will deliver towels, water glasses, and wipe sweat.

There will also be assistants to take care of the three meals, at least not hungry.

With Wen Yanyu’s lessons learned, coupled with the staff’s constant complaints and the equipment’s unbearable exposure to the sun, the company director stipulated that [-]:[-] to [-]:[-] be unified as the rest time, staggering the hottest time.

The crew cheered and said they would like to thank Wen Yanyu.

Although they are in the same film crew, most of them have a thin relationship, and they have a lot of sympathy for each other.

A few days ago, I played with Dai Qi, and there were fewer problems when I filmed the next day. These few days, Dai Qi went to catch up with a commercial, and Wen Yanyu rehearsed in the room alone.

The dialogue is very familiar, and the rehearsal can be performed smoothly, but the actual performance under the camera is not so smooth.

How much is affected.

Xue Xun's care made him uneasy.

Secretly thinking about rehearsing a few more times at night, on the way back, I ran into Xue Xun who also left.

After that day, Xue Xun has been very busy, leaving after filming, coming and going almost without touching the ground.Perhaps this is Xue Xun's normal schedule as a superstar.

Passing by, before Wen Yanyu decided whether to say hello, Xue Xun had already stopped him.

"Wen Yanyu, this is the signed contract. Take a look. Jingcheng will have a simple signing meeting in a week. Recently, a total of six artists have transferred to Jingcheng. The location and time are listed below. When the time comes, you and I will go together."

Wen Yanyu nodded after receiving the beautifully bound contract.

"I see."

"And this, you can take it too." Xue Xun handed over another thick document.

Wen Yanyu roughly flipped through the script of "The Monarch and His Ministers". He also used black pen to annotate Li Yu's lines, which was much more professional than what he did himself, and it also hit the nail on the head.

Before saying thank you, Xue Xun had already left with a large number of assistants, makeup artists and other staff.

Chen Yi followed behind Wen Yanyu and yawned.

"Brother Yu, do you want to go with Brother Xun at the signing ceremony or do you want me to book a car for you alone?"

Wen Yanyu closed the script, thought for a moment, and smiled at Chen Yi: "Don't bother."

After a few days of filming and returning to the room, Wen Yanyu spent time reading historical materials and Xue Xun's annotations.

When it comes to acting, Xue Xun is indeed more experienced than him.

Unless there are a few talented people like his father, acting skills are indeed related to the experience of participating in the show. The more you play, the more things you can see. For the same role, old actors can dig out the audience's feelings the fastest. The part of interest, and fully demonstrated in front of the camera, they know how to show their perfect side in front of the camera, sometimes even a stunning shot can leave a deep impression on people.

What Xue Xun writes is the possible shining points of these shots.

One stroke at a time carefully.

I really don't know where Xue Xun took so much time to write this.

However, Wen Yanyu really helped a lot, not only the filming of these scenes, but also the commentary written by himself, which broadened Wen Yanyu's understanding of the role.

However, the more Xue Xun helped, the more he was at a loss.

Debts that cannot be repaid continue to accumulate in my heart.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye it was the date to sign with Jingcheng Entertainment.

In the afternoon, after filming his scenes for the day, Director Lian simply let him go.

The clothes to be worn under the contract, Chen Yi, has been contacted in advance. It is a simple and high-end light beige casual suit, matched with a shirt and bow tie of the same color.

Thanks to Chen Yi, Wen Yanyu's own dress is a bit shabby.

Changing into clothes, Wen Yanyu couldn't help laughing. When he heard that he didn't have a brand-name formal suit for a big occasion, even Chen Yi, who had always been calm, opened his eyes wide and looked at him in surprise.

In fact, there is nothing surprising, except for the occasional opening ceremony, he has not attended any formal occasion as the protagonist for a long time.

On time, Xue Xun picked up Wen Yanyu in his arrogant long-distance Lincoln.

Chen Yi and Xue Xun's assistants sat in the front seat, and Yu Wenyanyu and Xue Xun were the only ones in the spacious back seat.

Xue Xun poured a cup of coffee and handed it to Wen Yanyu, and confessed in a low voice: "When the meeting arrives, stay strong and don't let the reporter catch any slip of the tongue. If it's inconvenient or you don't want to answer, just hand it over to the company people. By the way, wait until the contract is signed." , your agent is Amy, she is a very capable woman, you can find her for anything."

"And your agent?"

Xue Xun was stunned for a moment, then smiled and replied, "How do you know?"

Wen Yanyu held the coffee cup, took a sip, and slowly put it down: "Xue Xun, I really don't need to help me so much. I don't have any ambitions in the entertainment industry."

"Didn't you say you still love acting?" Xue Xun still had a smile on his face, but he spoke with unquestionable certainty, "As long as you can act with peace of mind, you don't need to worry about the rest."

The coffee cup changed from the left hand to the right, and the bitter and mellow taste reverberated in the mouth.

Even though he was hurt time and time again, Xue Xun still has the same attitude as when he first met.

At that time, I felt that Xue Xun was too ostentatious and cynical, but now I realize how difficult it is to maintain such an attitude no matter what I encounter.

Wen Yanyu didn't reply, and Xue Xun naturally didn't say anything more.

The aroma of coffee permeates the carriage, a refreshing taste.

After finishing a cup of coffee, Wen Yanyu handed the cup back to Xue Xun. Xue Xun raised the coffee pot as a signal, and Wen Yanyu shook his head to indicate no need.

There was another silence, and when Wen Yanyu thought they would have no more conversations, Xue Xun suddenly spoke.

"Wen Yanyu, it's my birthday in half a month."

"...Then, I wish you a happy birthday in advance." Xue Xun's birthday is celebrated with fans in front of the camera every year, no need to ask.

"Can you lend me half the night?"

"?"

Xue Xun clasped his hands, propped it in front of his chin, and said lightly, "Didn't you always want to repay me, why don't you spend my birthday with me."

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Just as Xue Xun got out of the car, the flashing lights in all directions flashed dizzyingly like an explosion, and the night sky at dusk was illuminated like daytime.

Wen Yanyu froze for a moment, and Chen Yi behind him waved his hand to help him avoid the camera. Wen Yanyu collected himself and followed Xue Xun into the luxuriously decorated 600-square-meter studio, which was another world.

The beautiful master of ceremonies stood on the stage and adjusted the microphone. Countless media pointed their cameras at the stage. Large posters were pasted on the stage. The production was beautiful. Familiar celebrities and entertainers sat under the stage, star-studded.

The three masters of ceremonies read the congratulatory message to kick off the ceremony.Several signed artists took the stage to speak one by one.

Soon it was Wen Yanyu's turn. The emcee's questions were prepared in advance. The questions were about how to view the contract, the performance, the understanding of Jingcheng Entertainment and other official questions. Wen Yanyu answered them one by one.

Then there is the issue of the media.

Wen Yanyu was a little nervous at first, but the first few questions were simple questions without gimmicks, and Wen Yanyu gradually relaxed.

It may be that he is too weak. After so many years, no matter how popular he is, he will be forgotten.

Just as I was thinking this way, a reporter suddenly handed over the microphone: "Mr. Wen, you haven't produced any works in the past few years. Do you want to make a comeback by signing with Jingcheng Entertainment this time? After all, you were also the most talented person who won the Golden Dragon Award. Best new artist."

"For me, the signing of Jing Cheng is just to play a better role, and it is a bit exaggerated to make a comeback."

Slightly bowing his head, Wen Yanyu had already thought of such a question, but his heart still hurt slightly when he was asked.

"By the way, I saw you getting off the car with Xue Yingdi outside the studio just now, I wonder if your signing of Jingcheng this time has something to do with Xue Yingdi?"

"The "Lost" and the most recent "Emperor" you filmed were all co-operated with Xue Yingdi. What do you think of him?"

Looking up at Wen Yanyu, he saw Xue Xun frowning, as if he was about to stand up.

Wen Yanyu clenched the microphone and replied: "The reason why we got out of the car together is because he and I have just arrived from the crew of "Emperor and Minister". Xue Xun is a very serious and responsible artist, acting with him is very happy, and our relationship is also very good. .”

"Then is there any relationship between you signing Jing Cheng and Xue Yingdi?"

This question seems simple but tricky. If you answer yes, you will inevitably be suspected of hugging Xue Xun's thigh.

No answer is wrong.

"Then this reporter friend, why don't you just ask me?"

Xue Xun raised his legs on the VIP seat, his deep black eyes glanced lightly, his smile was distant and his tone was kind, and the oppressive aura returned.

This is Xue Xun.

Seeking compromise, being gentle and forbearing, and being considerate are all just because of being tempted.

Because I don't want you to get hurt.

The back of the reporter holding the microphone felt cold, and he broke out in a cold sweat involuntarily.

The master of ceremonies rounded things up with a haha: "Since Yingdi Xue has already spoken, let's move on to the next question."

The next few questions were even more formal and simpler than the first few.

The invited guests performed on stage, and Wen Yanyu got a backstage rest time.

Chen Yi poured warm water, and the artists who were unknown to him came over to talk to him, laughing and cursing as if they were in a good relationship.

It's just because Xue Xun helped him just now, which is really realistic.

In the show business circle, the most gossip is the backstage, watching Wen Yanyu is not very interested, and several other artists chatted while touching up their makeup.

So-and-so hooked up with so-and-so, so-and-so asked reporters to expose their scandals, so-and-so was actually married secretly, and so-and-so had a chaotic private life with so-and-so.

Wen Yanyu drank his white water and thought, how much money his father contributed to their conversation.

Now no one remembers it.

Why would there still be people who would sharpen their heads and want to get in such a cruel place, even at the expense of everything?

Putting down the cup, I made a special turn to go to the bathroom downstairs.

He came out of the cubicle, washed his hands, and just walked to the aisle when he heard a provocative voice talking in the safe passage.

"Senior Xue, don't you have to rely on your own efforts to say anything, and you can't take shortcuts? Then you still find the company to sign a contract with the company under the guise of public aid..."

Those who are interested should leave early, Wen Yanyu stood awkwardly at the door, but did not move.

"You asked me to come here to talk about this? Ling Qianmo, what do I have to do with you? Are you going to sing later? You still have time to talk nonsense to me." "Senior Xue, do you like men? "

Xue Xun's voice was faint, even with an indescribable smile: "Why, want to know?"

"Then tell me, Senior Xue."

There was only a creaking sound accompanied by a low scream.

Then came Xue Xun's cold voice: "Just like you, you still want to threaten me? I'll take your arm back, how can you get out of here?"

"Shit! Why?"

"You can't beat me at any point now."

Wen Yanyu quickly turned back to the bathroom, and saw a stylishly dressed young man running past the door angrily, and the door panel of the emergency exit slammed loudly against the wall repeatedly.