Inner entertainment first vase

After Ke Yu scanned the line, he read it word by word again. When he raised his head, his eyes were full of confusion: "...Has your mentor nominated you for the Nobel Prize?"

"Well," Shang Lu smiled, "She often jokes that it's not called a nomination, it's called running with her."

Ke Yu didn't know what to say.Nobel felt that he was too far away from the entertainment industry. If his mentor won the best screenplay Oscar, he would not be so surprised.

After a long while, he murmured with awe and respect: "Such a powerful master still persists in the front line of education."

"This is normal, but she has very few classes, mainly to guide new students to appreciate," Shanglu recalled, "more energy is still doing her own theater troupe and drama text creation."

Ke Yu was even more surprised: "I thought she was your tutor."

So it turned out to be just an undergraduate appreciation class?How could this be her favorite disciple?

Although Shanglu is young, he has a double bachelor's degree in drama literature and directing, and a master's degree in directing. He also went to New York for two years as an exchange.I was bored looking at his university coursework and transcripts before, thinking about the horrible grade points, and then thinking about his study tour, double degree, thickness of works, and the inhuman reading volume and knowledge reserve, Ke Yu doubted him for a day. Actually there are 48 hours.

"No," Shang Lu explained lightly, "her relationship with me is like that of Li Shan and you, but I attend Stella's troupe and master classes every year, sometimes as a student, sometimes as an assistant. It will become familiar after a long time."

Ke Yu knew that he was being modest. These two places are not accessible to ordinary people.

"French literature is a treasure of world literature. It has been at the forefront for more than 100 years. She was nominated for the Nobel Prize for drama literature. My student, I may have crossed borders on a whim."

Ke Yu couldn't help laughing.Drama art and film art, with the iteration of light and shadow technology, have indeed become more and more differentiated.

Shang Lu scratched his nose helplessly: "Don't laugh, I can't write a script that she can appreciate, and she will soon be expelled from the school."

"Have you shown her your new script?"

"Not yet, it hasn't been translated yet."

"You translate yourself?"

"I translated the French version and gave the English version to someone else."

Ke Yu was even more surprised: "Isn't your teacher from Sweden?"

"Well, but she writes in French." Phantasia patted Ke Yu's forehead, "Why are there so many questions? Do you want to write you an instruction manual for Phantasia?"

Ke Yu threw away the phone and pressed Shang Lu under his body: "I'll use it now."

He just knows how to speak quickly, and he runs away when he doesn't use half of it.

An adult male with a height of 1.8 meters was pressed in his arms, but Phytophthora didn't feel heavy. His body, which had been sore for several days, felt relaxed in this heavy and seamless embrace.Ke Yu's breathing was long, and his body gradually became heavier.Shanglu gently called him twice, but there was no response.He caressed his back dumbfoundedly.

When it was used for something, it turned out to be a sleeping pad.

She leaned in and kissed the tip of his ear lightly, and pressed him into her arms more comfortably, with a low and gentle voice: "Why are you more tired than me?"

Ke Yu was drowsy from his overly pleasant smell, his eyes were not open, and he thought silently, of course he was very tired.

He almost memorized the entire script.

The passers-by who were shocked in the hot search probably couldn't imagine that the two parties were in such a clean state. The peeking of thousands of eyes and the clamor of thousands of mouths seemed to them to be worthless to them.

There are already tens of thousands of replies in the initial blog post, and the most popular one is especially back to basics, just two words: "Fuck"

Thinking back to the rumor that the director was so damn handsome, GC Entertainment's official website suddenly flooded with tens of thousands of people who eat melons.Dozens of official pictures were enlarged one by one for the press release of the Octavia Project press conference and dinner, and finally found the suspected object in two pictures.

The black suit is neat and decent, the pocket square adds suaveness, and the silhouette of him looking back as he hurried past in the aura of jewels was captured.

There is also a photo of him holding a champagne glass and chatting with Ying Yin in a suspender dress and a close-fitting dress.

Both of them were moved to the comment area, "Certificate, is it him?"

I got an affirmative answer from the marketing account.

"Fuck, it's too early to scold, my husband!"

Although Shanglu's family background is hidden, netizens have already zoomed in and cropped two serious commercial official photos, added [-] layers of filters, and successfully put on the persona of "your son X female star".

Don't underestimate anyone who picks up material, even a little clue can lead to three generations of ancestors.Phytrol's watch is only slightly exposed, and some well-informed people have already posted on the forum, "Chopard's global limited edition of ten pieces of the Geneva mark commemorative model (doubtful, if it is true, there must be a gold mine at home?"

In just a few hours, the caliber of public opinion has been turned upside down, from "Would it be better to take a walk with cakes" to "My husband is so powerful and Sue", as if there was a tornado blowing back and forth.

The comment section of the official Weibo of the "Pianmen" movie was washed with blood again, "Hurry up! Put more tidbits! Reuters! Director's work photos! Don't be ignorant! Otherwise, I will kneel down for you!"

In the past two weeks, people have been inexplicably breaking the news about walking fans and tearing up dramas, and suddenly there is a correct answer.

With this director, everything can be explained.

His Twitter account was once again being visited in droves.Bu Ying had already been completely dismissed when he won the award before, but the focus of everyone's attention was still on Ke Yu, who was already a star.This time, more details surfaced in detail—studying in France, collecting folk songs everywhere, liking classical music and opera, drawing well, playing the clavichord, and enjoying visiting art exhibitions and auctions.

Those who are pampered, well-clothed, proud and pure, the screenshots are assembled into nine squares, with copywriting: the fairy days in the dream.

The character design is so attractive, Shanglu hasn't said a word yet, passers-by have already made up everything for him.Daming Square is full of emotions:

"Does such a life really exist?"

"Others are 24 years old and studied under a Nobel mentor. I am 24 and face delays because I can't complete the project."

"Because the director watched the movie again, he focused on Kojima for the first time, and this time he finally saw him behind the camera. I thought it was such a person who was in charge of the camera, and I don't know why it feels good to substitute Shimo Kojima. blush."

"Who is the heroine? Is it decided? I can't wait, this is too good!"

The hot searches of #商露# remain high, and the topic of #韦香# is also rising in real time.

The fan circles finally came to their senses, "Ke Yu has cooperated with him for a long time, why didn't I see him to audition this time?"

Either, because of his poor qualifications, he has been completely abandoned by the capital, or... Could it be that everything is just to create momentum for Ke Yu?

"Aside from other things, Ke Yu's aptitude can be enlightened to that point, so don't other actors take off from where they are?"

Ke Yu didn't sleep long when she was woken up by a phone call.He picked it up vaguely: "Hello."

Tang Zhuo was on the other end of the phone.

His eyes gradually became clear, he sat up from Shang Lu's arms, and replied in a low voice: "I'll ask him."

I didn't see the time until I hung up the phone. It was past ten o'clock in the evening.Shanglu was far more tired than him, and fell asleep when he closed his eyes.Ke Yu stretched out his hand to gently caress the center of his frowning brows, and kissed his lips again: "Tang Zhuo asked you, while you are currently on the trending search, can "Xiangzi" gain some popularity? "

Shanglu didn't even open his eyes, turned over while breathing, and hugged Ke Yu to his side, like a large pillow.

"casual."

"Don't listen to the script?"

Shang Lu frowned, subduedly impatiently: "Don't listen—you listen for me."

Getting up angry is going to torture people to death.

Ke Yu called Tang Zhuo back in the posture of being hugged tightly by him: "He said yes—how do you want to send it?"

The publicity and distribution team of "Falling" should have edited the content long ago, and they can only give their approval. One minute later, the official Weibo re-posted the feature film of "boring", @ Ke Yu and Tang Zhuo respectively, with a playful tone:

"It's over, our treasure director can't hide anymore! On April 4rd, let's have an appointment at the cinema with @ Ke Yu and @ Tang Zhuo in the black dream of Fei Zai's speed "falling". It's time to revisit the fairy pilot film again!"

Probably because I thought it was too official, I posted a picture in the comment area, "After pulling all the highlights of the scene, I found this creative co-frame with a full score of atmosphere"

In fact, it is the same frame as Shanglu and Keyu.

Standing behind the camera together, the two were talking about something. One had a suave figure with his hands in his pockets, the other was smoking with his arms folded and his expression was lazy. The blue sky was cloudless, and the thirteen peaks of the Jade Dragon were in the distance.

It's no secret that Ke Yu smokes, and even got out of the circle because of a picture of smoking.Passers-by knocked up: "It's a good match."

The days of fighting openly and secretly seemed to have been temporarily extinguished because of the protagonist's too dazzling.

Under the surface of the water, there is an endless undercurrent.

The first actor who voluntarily asked for a pay cut has appeared.

GC investment director Dai Jinhua and casting director Yu Changle both received sincere concession terms and sincere and simple essays at the same time, only the real director Shang Lu was still sleeping.He was able to fall asleep only thanks to Ke Yu being by his side.

When it was almost eleven o'clock, Ke Yu woke him up.He has been busy casting roles recently, and Yungui is too far away, so he simply booked a hotel nearby.I can't get used to sleeping on the bed. Fortunately, I am busy day and night, and I don't have much time to really sleep.

Ke Yu helped him pack his tablet and coat, and sent him to the door.

"Can you not go?" He was a little childish after waking up, covered his mouth with the back of his hand and yawned, hugging Ke Yu to play tricks.

Ke Yu ignored him, "It's rare to finish work so early today, go back and take a hot bath to rest early," sticking to his warm neck, "Remember to set your phone to Do Not Disturb."

This suggestion is very pertinent. Shanglu has received all kinds of greetings all night, asking if he is the one on the hot search, and questioning that he won the award before and did not invite guests to announce it. He is really cold to his friends.

Shanglu smiled helplessly: "Why are you as strict as my grandfather?"

When I was a child, I couldn’t learn Chinese pronunciation well, and I couldn’t calm down to draw. He would be punished by him to stand and punish me with a board.

"What should I do if I feel that seeing each other for three days is not enough? Teacher Ke, teach me."

What a fart, endless energy, Ke Yu pushed him out, suppressed a smile and scolded him, "Hurry up!"

He drove away the people, and calmed down to ponder the script and storyboard for a while.Feeling distracted, I couldn't help opening Weibo and swiping again.Netizens now know Phytophthora better than he does.He watched them pick up his tweets one by one, saying he was cute for a while, and he was talented for a while.

After brushing for a while, I felt that this was not good, so I forced myself to quit, turned off the phone, and designed the character's movements in front of the storyboard for a while.It was already past twelve o'clock when I took a break again. When I turned on the phone, the message buzzed non-stop. I skipped the irrelevant content and re-examined it. First, I found the dialog box of Shanglu.

"Can't sleep."

Ke Yu asked him what he was doing, Shang Lu sent a photo, the desk with the lamp on, Su Gefei's audition clips were playing on the computer screen, and annotations were drawn on the tablet.

Before thinking about it, the video dialed over.

Shang Lu wore glasses, and he just glanced at the camera before focusing on the play again, "Soo Gefei's acting skills are really good. If I let him play Mei Zhongliang, I don't know if he will agree."

The night was so quiet, Ke Yu looked at his single-minded side face in the camera.Shang Lu didn't think there was anything wrong when he couldn't wait for a reply, "What is his status? If he is your partner, will you feel pressure?"

Ke Yu rested his cheeks, his eyes became more and more gentle, just looking at him, listening to his analysis of Su Gefei's acting skills, and occasionally talking to him.

It was getting closer when I hung up.

Sheng Guoer, a night owl, knew that she was still awake when she heard the voice, so Ke Yu gave a succinct order on the phone: "Help me book a Ritz-Carlton."

Sheng Guoer opened the software, endured and endured and finally asked: "Brother, have you seen Shanglu's hot search! Is he so powerful! Why didn't you say it earlier!"

Ke Yu was smoking on the balcony where the night dew was thick, and he laughed lazily when he heard this, "Don't talk nonsense, are you ready?"

"There are only ordinary room types."

"It doesn't matter."

"That's okay," asked the trained man, "still use my ID card?"

"Ah."

Sheng Guoer made a reservation in seconds, picked up her coat and went out, and said, "I'll be downstairs in half an hour."

She was going to check in at the Ritz-Carlton, and then drove over to hand over the room card to Ke Yu.

"See you in the underground parking lot of the hotel."

risky.

Sheng Guoer keenly noticed that the boss, who has always been slow and slow, was a little anxious today.

Ke Yu went out fully armed, the car was thrown to Sheng Guoer, and he called a special car.Wearing sunglasses at night is a bit unreasonable. The driver couldn't help but glance at him from the rearview mirror. Ke Yu said flatly, "I just cut my eyelids, so I'm not a wanted criminal."

He arrived first, asked the driver to wait with his double flashing lights on, and passed the garage area code to Sheng Guoer.After waiting for more than ten minutes, the elevator door opened. Sheng Guoer was also dressed in a mask and a hat, a set of home clothes, and a long coat casually over it. It didn't look right for the season.

Ke Yu just got out of the car, and the two of them handed over the room card like an underground party, "Guoer," her kind boss sighed, "When will you cheat a boyfriend like this?"

Sheng Guoer groaned: "I'm in love, I'm in love."

Ke Yu squinted at her: "Tell me, who is the victim?"

"Brother Lu."

Ke Yu: "..."

"I know it's a bit difficult." Sheng Guoer lowered her head in self-deprecation, "I just followed the crowd and called him husband on the Internet. I'm guilty and I repent."

It can't go on like this.

Ke Yu snapped his fingers lightly: "Raise your head up."

"Ah?" Sheng Guoer looked at her boss half-pull off the mask in confusion, showing a gentle but very businesslike smile: "You are broken in love, please invite the next victim."

"Why—" Before the question was finished, Ke Yu shook the room card, "It's late, he and I are already in the river."

……

"Fuck."