dark fire

The next morning, Ling Zhuo had been filming in Group B, with another assistant director in charge. In the afternoon, he switched back to Group A, where He Jingping was in charge, to film scenes with the male and female protagonists.

With Lu Chixie's help last night, today's shooting has indeed gone much smoother, and He Jingping is also very satisfied with him.

After filming the alone scene with Yu Fei, He Jingping asked him with a smile: "Not bad, Xiao Ling, I found the feeling today, Chi Xie really went to teach you last night?"

Ling Zhuo was a little embarrassed, and explained: "Teacher Lu helped me through it."

Yu Fei, who was on the side, was quite surprised when she heard it, and also smiled: "Then you two get along well, and his temper is willing to help you get on stage earlier?"

Ling Zhuo: "...he said it was a task assigned by Director He."

He Jingping: "Hey, that kid took the initiative to tell me, but since he is willing to teach, you can learn more from him. There is no harm in communicating with him. I think this is also very good."

Ling Zhuo could only agree.

Lu Chixie didn't come over until after two o'clock in the afternoon.

When he got out of the car, he saw a bunch of little girls crowded outside the studio, and some people climbed to the high place of the opposite building, holding up their cameras and taking pictures in the direction of the studio. The assistant told him, "Most of these people are Teacher Ling. Some of my station sisters and fans also came to take pictures of Brother Lu and Sister Fei."

Lu Chixie raised his eyebrows: "Isn't it a proxy?"

Assistant: "There are also proxy shooters, but most of them seem to be real fans."

Lu Chixie: "Is he really so popular?"

Of course Ling Zhuo is popular, idol fans are bloody, not to mention that he is a popular top idol.

Lu Chixie squinted his eyes and looked at those people for two seconds, then told his assistant, "You go to Mr. Ling's fan circle and try."

Assistant: "Huh?"

Lu Chixie: "I heard that it's quite profitable to be a station sister. It should be more profitable to be a top-notch station sister like Teacher Ling."

assistant:"……"

Ling Zhuo saw Lu Chixie coming in from a distance, lowered his head and continued to read the script.

He deliberately avoided Lu Chixie, and asked Yang Ming to follow him every step of the way. He stayed in a crowded place, in public. No matter how casual Lu Chixie was, he couldn't do anything to him. Maybe the young master would change his interest in a few days. .

Lu Chixie and Yu Fei still have two separate scenes to film, Ling Zhuo waited at the side, watching the shooting effect from the director's monitor screen, in all fairness, both Lu Chixie and Yu Fei's acting skills are good, Watching them film Ling Zhuo himself also gained a lot.

Seeing that Ling Zhuo was watching seriously, He Jingping reminded him with a smile: "A Fei and Chi Xie both have their own strong acting styles, just take a look, you can learn, you don't have to imitate, you have to find the one that suits you. own way."

Ling Zhuo nodded: "I know, the two teachers acted very well."

He Jingping: "Yesterday Chi Xie said that you are talented in acting, but you haven't studied it systematically. He said that you are serious about watching, so he is willing to teach you. He has a lot of real materials learned from his mother. , you follow him and study hard, you won’t suffer.”

Ling Zhuo's thoughts moved slightly. An Xin was known as a genius actress when she was young. She didn't shoot many movies, but each one was a classic. The only closed disciple was her own son Lu Chixie. It was indeed his luck to teach him...if Lu Chixie hadn't harbored ill intentions towards him.

He Jingping patted him on the shoulder: "Don't think too much."

Afterwards, the three of them will be filming their rivalry scenes. Before the filming officially started, He Jingping told them about the scene again.

Ling Zhuo listened carefully, while Lu Chixie sat on a chair to rest, drinking water slowly.Ling Zhuo looked sideways inadvertently, and met his gaze. This person didn't listen to what the director was saying at all, and looked at him with black pupils. When drinking water, the tip of his tongue slowly slid across the bottle, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

Ling Zhuo felt an uncomfortable feeling of being stared at and regarded as a traitor, so he turned his eyes away.

The filming of this scene went smoothly, NG passed it twice, it was already past six o'clock after filming, Yu Fei still had a night scene, Ling Zhuo and Lu Chixie could get off work.

After Ling Zhuo changed his costume and removed his make-up, when he got out of the set and got into the nanny's car, he ran into Lu Chixie again.

Lu Chixie seemed to be waiting for him specially, leaning against the car door to smoke, and only stubbed out the cigarette end when he saw Ling Zhuo come out.

Ling Zhuo couldn't pretend he didn't see it, so he greeted him bravely.

"Go to dinner." Lu Chixie said.

Ling Zhuo: "I'll go back to the hotel to eat..."

Lu Chixie interrupted him, with the corners of his mouth raised: "Mr. Ling, I will help you audition in advance every day in the future, and I don't want you to pay anything in return. Treating me to a meal is not too much, right?"

Ling Zhuo said nothing.

Lu Chixie just smiled and looked at him, waited for two seconds, then Ling Zhuo nodded.

Before getting into the babysitter's car, he saw some fans who hadn't left not far away, so Ling Zhuo asked one more question: "Mr. Lu smokes here, isn't he afraid of being photographed? Are there any fans of yours over there?"

Lu Chixie didn't care: "It's up to them."

Ling Zhuo shook his head and got into his own car first.

They went to a nearby private restaurant, plus two assistants, drivers, and bodyguards, a total of seven or eight people, as long as they didn't have to be alone with Lu Chixie, Ling Zhuo felt fine, and he didn't want to be with Lu Chixie either. The relationship is completely deadlocked.

At the dinner table, Yang Ming and Lu Chixie's assistant, Xiaoqian, were all responsible for enlivening the atmosphere. Ling Zhuo kept his head down while eating, ignoring Lu Chixie's eyes that passed him from time to time.

"Teacher Ling." Lu Chixie called him suddenly.

Ling Zhuo raised his eyes.

Lu Chixie looked at him and asked, "SparkleBomb, is that your group?"

Ling Zhuo didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this: "Yes."

Lu Chixie: "The song is not bad."

Ling Zhuo: "...Thank you."

Lu Chixie: "However, your company doesn't look very good, and domestic entertainment doesn't have a great future in singing and dancing groups like yours. Has Mr. Ling considered changing jobs?"

Ling Zhuo: "No need, I don't have any plans for now."

Lu Chixie laughed inexplicably and said nothing.

Ling Zhuo felt a little uncomfortable in his heart, but he didn't show it.

When he came out after dinner, there were still fans staying outside the restaurant, so Ling Zhuo hurried into the car.

It was around 08:30 when we got back to the hotel. Tomorrow's notice has already been released, and he still has four plays.

Lu Chixie came to knock on the door, and when he entered, he saw Ling Zhuo's assistant was there, and raised his eyebrows.Ling Zhuo said calmly: "Please trouble Mr. Lu, I will ask Xiao Yang to help me take notes, and write down all the deficiencies first."

Yang Ming obediently sat aside with his laptop in his arms. When Lu Chixie glanced over, he tensed his body, feeling inexplicably like a light on his back. Fortunately, Lu Chixie soon stopped paying attention to him.

Lu Chixie picked up the script: "Let's begin."

An hour later, the four scenes were successfully completed. Lu Chixie sat on the armrest of the sofa and squinted at Yang Ming who was squatting in front of the coffee table. This kid memorized almost two pages, and almost wrote down every word he said. Ling Zhuo leaned over to look, and seemed quite satisfied.

Lu Chixie called him: "Teacher Ling."

Ling Zhuo turned his head.

Lu Chixie: "You really don't think about changing companies? You are really talented in acting, don't let yourself be buried in a small company."

Ling Zhuo: "Sister Jing, let me tell you about my agent, she is quite capable, otherwise I wouldn't be able to join this crew."

Lu Chixie snorted: "That's because you have traffic now, and you can exchange resources, but the traffic is updated quickly, and three years is already the limit. When your popularity starts to decline, it will be too late to find another way out. "

Ling Zhuo didn't answer any more.

He said: "Thank you Teacher Lu tonight, let's go here."

Lu Chi laughed quietly: "You plan to drive me away after finishing business, Teacher Ling is really rude."

Ling Zhuo: "I'm going to take a shower and go to bed."

Lu Chixie didn't tease him again: "Okay, I'll go."

Ling Zhuo sent him to the door, and Lu Chixie walked out. Before closing the door, he stretched out his hand to support the door, and when Ling Zhuo started to frown again, he said to him: "Good night, Teacher Ling, see you tomorrow."

It's no longer the kind of indecent tone that seems to be teasing people, Lu Chixie's voice is quite pleasant when he speaks seriously.

Ling Zhuo was taken aback for a moment, and then said, "Good night."

The smile in Lu Chixie's eyes deepened as he watched the door close in front of him.

When Ling Zhuo went back to the living room, Yang Ming had already sorted out the things he had just written down, and sighed casually: "Teacher Lu does have something."

Ling Zhuo: "His mother is An Xin."

Yang Ming always knew that Ling Zhuo's idol was An Xin, so he reminded him: "Brother Zhuo, why don't you ask Mr. Lu to ask his mother for an autographed photo?"

Ling Zhuo was a little moved when he heard it, but after thinking about it, he decided not to provoke Lu Chixie any more.

After saying a few words, Yang Ming also went back to the room, Ling Zhuo went into the bathroom to take a shower, and then sat on the bed with his mobile phone in his arms.

The group was very quiet tonight, he sent a message to Zhong Yiran, but there was no response there, and then he remembered that they should be recording a group show today, so he couldn't help curling his lips.

Their group has always had a roundup, and they record one episode every half a month. This is the first time Ling Zhuo is absent, and he may continue to be absent until the filming of his film is finished.

Opened Weibo, and as soon as I refreshed, I saw a message posted by Lu Chixie just a few minutes ago.

A marketing account posted a photo of the two of them having dinner together tonight. The yin and yang said that he hugged Lu Chixie's thigh, and Lu Chixie directly forwarded it: "Don't spread rumors, I hugged Teacher Ling's thigh."

Ling Zhuo was speechless.

He clicked on Lu Chixie's Weibo comments, and the kswl was so sloppy that even Lu Chixie's fans gave up commenting.

Someone had already set up a CP chat for him and Lu Chixie. Ling Zhuo saw the link and clicked in casually. It was quite lively inside, and there were almost 1000 people there.

The cp name is very strange, Ling Chi...why is it so unlucky?And these people actually call themselves little beasts?

Ling Zhuo watched it for a long time before he figured it out. In the beginning, this cp was called Ling Chi Xingshi, but the last two words were not pleasant, so only the first two words were kept. It was also specially marked that the name of cp does not represent the order of attack and receiving, and the names of fans are taken from the latter. Homophony of two words.

"We gathered here today because we want to see the xcs (little beast) of lz and lcx's crazy doi."

The screen was full of crazy words, Ling Zhuo looked really awkward, and backed out again.

Lu Chixie sent him a message on WeChat: "Mr. Ling, do you think I'm right?"

Ling Zhuo: "What?"

Lu Chixie: "You just liked my Weibo."

Surprised, Ling Zhuo clicked back to Weibo, only to see that he had indeed liked Lu Chixie's post by hand, so he quickly canceled it.

Lu Chixie: "It's useless, screenshots are flying all over the sky."

Ling Zhuo was very annoyed, and replied to Lu Chixie: "Why did you retweet this kind of Weibo?"

Lu Chixie: "Why can't you transfer?"

Ling Zhuo didn't want to talk to him at all.

Half a minute later, Lu Chixie sent another message: "Are you angry?"

Lu Chixie: "Teacher Ling is not short-tempered."

Ling Zhuo directly exited and shut down the phone.

Neuropathy.