Pick up a general at the door of the crew

Even if Ji Zhou was asked to act for three days and three nights without sleep, he was not as tired as being a producer.

The script that Saipan gave him is called "The Man Who Paints Art", an original script.

In the process of communicating with the screenwriter, it is obvious that this is not as whim as Saipan said. The writing of the script started three years ago, and it was finally finalized after many deletions and revisions. Ji Zhou read it and added some thoughts about yourself.Finally, seventeen days after the investment was in place, the draft was finalized.

The plot is about an intern reporter of an art magazine. Because he was suppressed by his peers and seniors at work, he wanted to gain fame by interviewing a talented painter who accidentally closed his pen three years ago. In the process of contacting the painter, he fell in love with this artist. Some neurotic geniuses finally returned to the magazine because of the painter's insanity and insanity. However, the night before the magazine was released, he saw the painter standing at the door of his house.In the end, he burned all the interview records, resigned, and left with his lover.

Among them are full|nude scenes where a reporter acts as a mannequin for him to get close to the painter. There are also a few nude|naked large-scale bed|scenes. There is also a neighbor couple who set fire because they were anti-gay. They beat and abused the painter since childhood. The poisonous mother, and in the end, Jizhou plans to play a guest role of a same-sex couple who have been in love for more than ten years.Except for the final ending, the whole movie is slowly black to cure depression. According to Saipan, this is a movie that only people with a huge psychological shadow can see the ending.

It is also a subject suitable for hitting trophies.

Oh, of course, the director is on Symbian, trophies and so on are not important at all.

In fact, it is not difficult to find an actor. In fact, when he was reading the script, Ji Zhou had an idea.

So he and Wei Zhonghou divided the labor to find someone, and went to Berlin again by himself.

An Xian was fishing, to be precise, he was idly waiting for the fish to take the bait.

Ji Zhou sat beside him indifferently: "Long time no see, Mr. An?"

An Xian lifted up the straw hat that covered her eyes. After seeing Ji Zhou, she was taken aback for a moment, but quickly smiled: "Hi, Ji Zhou. You are lucky today. I caught a big fish."

"Really? It seems that I came at the right time." Ji Zhou smiled and looked at the calm lake, "I sent you an email before, do you have anything to say now?"

When it comes to emails, An Xian's expression is not as comfortable as before. He sat up on the recliner slightly, and looked at Ji Zhou with a cold expression, "I read your email, the list of the main creators of that movie It is indeed very tempting, especially the name of director Saipan is really easy to make people's hearts fall in love."

An Xian turned his head, time did not leave too many traces on his body, "But I can't do it, I can't act anymore. I committed suicide, and I really died once. To be honest, it's hard not to Psychological shadow. Standing in front of the camera, I always thought I was a lunatic, and I tried to restrain this feeling, but it turned out that I couldn’t overcome myself.”

"That's because you are good enough, Mr. Film King." Ji Zhou put the recording that he had prepared a long time ago next to An Xian, "I don't think you lose your fighting spirit when you get old. I believe you didn't Put him in the back of your mind completely."

——"My enemy is only myself from beginning to end, and the only one who can defeat it is myself."

That was what An Xian said at the press conference after committing suicide, and it was also Ji Zhou's biggest trump card that he thought he would not return empty-handed this trip.

As An Xian himself said, the only person who can pull him up from the trough is himself.

……

"I'm sorry, thank you very much Mr. Song for your attention, but I still think that Fengjiang Entertainment may be more suitable for me." Chang Zhao smiled and pushed away the contract in front of him, "I am flattered to be able to gain the trust of Hac, but I may I am used to being comfortable, and I prefer a more relaxed working environment.”

"Fortunately, it's not someone who likes a relaxed environment." Wei Zhonghou stood at the door and knocked on the door meaningly, and walked directly into Song Yan's office, "hac's benefits are good, and there are many handsome guys, look standing in front of you This older single male manager looks good."

Song Yan rubbed his brows: "Wei Zhonghou, you are really..."

Chang Zhao was stunned for a moment, and then smiled when Wei Zhonghou walked in front of him: "Hello, Brother Wei, if you have anything to do, I'll leave first."

"I'm here looking for you." Wei Zhonghou stopped Chang Zhao and winked at Song Yan.

Song Yan: ... His mother's legs, this is my office!

However, this is just thinking about it in my heart, and finally I went out to make room for them, and I remembered to close the door by the way.

"Brother Wei?"

To be precise, Chang Zhao and Wei Zhonghou are not familiar. If Ji Zhou appeared, perhaps Chang Zhao would not be so uncomfortable.

"Jizhou has a movie with a big production and a big director here, and I want you to try the male lead. It's about homosexuality, and it's dark and depressing, um..." Wei Zhonghou opened the memo on his phone, looked at Jizhou, and asked him to say The line, "There are naked|exposed scenes, boat scenes, and the other leading actor is the best actor, directed by Saipan."

"Okay." Wei Zhonghou put away the phone solemnly, "Pick it up?"

"Brother Wei..." Chang Zhao took a deep breath, "You won't be the actor, right?"

Wei Zhonghou squinted at him and sneered, "Oh."

"I was joking." Chang Zhao rubbed the tip of his nose, and said cautiously, "Well, can you tell me the last sentence again?"

No actor can resist the temptation of director Saipan. Wei Zhonghou should be the first piece of iron he kicked, but when you think about it carefully, Wei Zhonghou was a brick mover at that time, he was not a actor……

On the day of the premiere of "The Man Who Draws Art", there was no sound.

The fully enclosed crew is different from the world-wide publicity of "The Disaster of No Generals", it simply exploded a thunder in the world as if it came out of nowhere.

The director of Saipan came out again after seven years, the best film "The Disaster of No Generals" cameo starred by the original cast, the first work after the psychological trauma of An Xian actor, the domestic hot little fresh meat Chang Zhao challenged the big scale of homosexuality .Each one is enough to fill the 500-person premiere hall.

But apart from the main film creators, staff, and important investors, there was no media at all among the audience.

"Let our family take a look first, and if you are not satisfied, just release the movie." Saipan in a black suit tugged at his bow tie, and said to Ji Zhou, "I can't imagine if this movie is smashed My brand, how will everyone evaluate me, the fall of a generation of geniuses?"

"No." Ji Zhou patted him on the shoulder, "Those kiss scenes made me hard. Director Saipan, you can develop into the adult film industry."

"Because you're a gay, it's normal to say something tough." Saipan rolled his eyes, "And normal men like us will only feel embarrassed when we see it, right An Xian?"

"Ah?" An Xian who just walked in was stunned when he heard this, "I didn't feel embarrassed, the first bed｜scene was uncomfortable, but the kiss scene later felt pretty good, Chang Zhao's acting skills are good , um, it tastes good too."

"My God." An Hua, who came in behind him, held Sun Xiazhen's arm and showed a meaningful smile, and looked at Chang Zhao beside him, "Are there any on-screen couples in our small circle?"

"Brother An Xian is too charming," Chang Zhaohong said with a smile on his ears, "a man with a normal sexual orientation like me can't control it."

'Sexual orientation is normal' is a line in the movie.

What Chang Zhao said when he frankly admitted that he liked men, but completely denied that he was abnormal.

Sun Xiazhen fiddled with her long curly hair, and the diamond ring on her finger was very kind in the dimly lit theater: "I'm starting to look forward to the tidbits that Ji Zhou cut, the daily dog ​​abuse series on the set."

Apart from the leading actor, there is only a single person in Saipan left among the main creators. Hearing this, he retorted: "Obviously it is the series that you abused me."

However, until everyone laughed out loud, he didn't understand where the joke was.

Although the previous atmosphere was very active, this movie is really about treating depression.

Ji Zhou and Wei Zhonghou sat in the fifth row, with good sightlines.

……

"Are you trembling?" The painter's fingertips held the paintbrush and gently swept across the reporter's naked back. The coldness of the paint dripping on his body made the reporter tremble unconsciously, "Are you afraid?"

"No..." However, the vibrato of these two words revealed his emotions.

"Heh." The painter sneered in disbelief, "Think I'm a pervert?"

"You are a genius, a genius painter." The reporter looked sideways at his face, "You are an artist I especially admire!"

The painter looked into his eyes, there was no aversion and disgust in those eyes, on the contrary, they were bright and scorching.His brush brushed the reporter's lips, and finally there was a little smile in his eyes, "Don't move around, good boy."

……

It was pouring rain outside.

When the painter heard the knock on the door and opened the door, a wet figure directly pressed his back against the wall.

Without saying a word, she kissed his lips directly. There was a salty taste between her lips, whether it was rain or tears.At the same time, his hand untied the belt of the visitor, and reached into the loose shirt hem.

The clothes are cold, but the body under the clothes is scorching hot.

He supported the reporter's shoulder and whispered, "Are you having a fever?"

"Try it?" The reporter looked up, his eyes were dark, and the corners of his mouth curled up into a nonchalant smile, "That will make you feel better."

……

"Saipan is an amazing director," Ji Zhou whispered to Wei Zhonghou after the movie ended, "He can film every explicit|exposed passion|passion|passion very cryptically."

"But you are still hard." Wei Zhonghou interrupted him expressionlessly, "It's over, why don't you stand up?"

"...Oh," Ji Zhou choked on him, looked down at him and had a reason to retort, "Then why don't you stand up, General?"

But the thing that can restore Ji Zhou's male self-esteem a little bit is that Saipan also sat up for a long time before standing up with a blushing face. Of course, he has a lot of shame and skin. For example, the first sentence said:

"I guess this year's directors are going to leave empty-handed again."