Dodder is super attractive [entertainment circle]

Fu Cicheng himself looked at him a little strangely, which made Xu Yan couldn't help but add: "It's just to learn from each other. After all, practice will definitely make you learn faster."

Then he heard Fu Cicheng snort, and then really nodded.

The excitement on his expression did not seem to be fake, but real, after all, this was an opportunity to beat someone upright!

But after the real start, he discovered... Sure enough, "professional players" are different, and wanting to beat up the opponent is not as simple as he thought at first.

The two had exchanges in the ring, Xu Yan was not completely at a disadvantage, relying on his own strength, he was not inferior.But Fu Cicheng didn't look like he was trying his best.

However, this situation of being equal could not last for too long, and Xu Yan gradually felt less powerful.The main reason is that his fighting skills are actually not too much, and he lacks skill.

But Fu Cicheng was just the opposite, making Xu Yan sometimes feel like he was punching cotton.

Just relying on a heart that didn't want to lose, I still persisted for half an hour, and finally lost.

Xu Yan seemed a little frustrated, and he didn't recover until he left the boxing gym.

I don't want to laugh, and I don't want to talk.

This actually attracted Fu Cicheng's sideways glance, and said in a calm tone: "You don't have to feel sad about losing, after all, you are fighting with me."

Xu Yan calmed down his emotions, then raised his arm and pointed to the bruise on it, saying: "Look at this. If you can cook and give me some nutrition, maybe the wound you hit will heal faster .”

Anyone with a discerning eye knows that this is a lie, but this kind of request is not too much.

But what Fu Cicheng saw was not this bruise, but...

"What are you doing?" Fu Cicheng raised Xu Yan's arm, and the gesture of raising his hand was a bit strange.

And Fu Cicheng stared at a very clear huge scar on the inner side of his upper arm and said, "What's going on?"

Xu Yan knew what the other party was talking about, so he took out his hand and rubbed his wrist before saying, "It's nothing, but it's just a souvenir for myself to wake up."

Fu Cicheng frowned slightly, thinking of something.

He unconsciously began rubbing his fingers back and forth.

Xu Yan never expected that one day there would be a medical beauty who offered to come to his door and offered to repair his scars for free, and asked him to be a spokesperson, and it was for this reason that he did not charge for it.

This is ridiculous, how could Xu Yan accept a person who rushed to visit without negotiating with Bai Tu, of course he refused.

And... the scar on his arm is not needed for the time being, it should become lighter with time.

And he is busy with another thing now, and he has no distractions.

The famous director Liang Xiong who won the Oscar for Best Director invited him to talk about the script!

This book is exactly the 'Blood-Stained Peach Blossom Fan' that Xu Yan was satisfied with last time. Of course, he would like to deepen the details better.

After all, as a transition period, he has not filmed for a long time, and it is not easy to meet a satisfactory book.

And to be honest, the duration of the variety show is not too long, and he will have no chance to touch the drama after it is over, but his addiction to Beijing opera is not over yet.

He is also very happy to have this opportunity.

So before meeting the director, he spent two hours just cleaning himself up, and his attitude can be said to be very solemn.

When he actually saw him, Xu Yan knew that his ups and downs were not in vain, at least when Liang Xiong saw him, his expression was obviously brightened.

His eyes widened slightly, and he put away his gaffe after being dazed for a few seconds.

What Xu Yan didn't expect was that the other party's first sentence was——

"I didn't expect that there would be such a big difference between you with makeup and without makeup." Liang Xiong let go of the other party's hand, ending the handshake etiquette.

But there is still aftertaste in the eyes, and he added: "Of course, I don't mean that the big difference is negative, but that you are separated from the characters, two excellent individuals."

Xu Yan understood something after listening to the other party, "Have you seen my play?"

Liang Xiong laughed, stretched out his hand to grab his hair which already had some silver strands, and let him sit down generously.

It can be seen that he is a hearty person.

After both of them sat down and the tea was served, Liang Xiong said, "It's quite a coincidence that I saw your live performance at the Grand Theater."

"I usually like to go to the theater when I'm free, and I accidentally caught up with the most popular one, and heard your name from others."

"It was only later that I found out that you went to the theater after participating in a variety show, so I took out the clips in the variety show and watched it. I found out that it was really good, so I sent you a notice."

Xu Yan was a little overwhelmed by Liang Xiong's sincere tone and warm expression, and hurriedly said modestly: "No, no, I just learned the superficial."

"Don't say that. Things like acting are obvious to all. I'm just telling the truth."

"Although the interpretation of Beijing opera is different from that of film and television dramas, they are similar, and it's okay for me to watch your TV series.

So I invited you for this role without an audition. If you didn't come, I would have a headache. Fortunately, you came to solve a problem. "

Xu Yan said with a decent smile: "Where, with the director's reputation, many people will come here admiringly."

The director took a sip of tea and asked, "Then you too?"

"Part of the reason is because there is a good script, so I don't want to miss this opportunity."

What Xu Yan said was true and made the director very happy. This recognition of the script was exactly what he wanted.

After all, to play a role well, the first and most important thing is to have love for the role.

The two then had a good chat about the script, had an in-depth discussion, and decided on a date to join the group.

When he finished leaving, Xu Yan realized that nearly two hours had passed, and the time really passed quickly.

It may even be because people are too invested in the speed of time flow.

In order to celebrate that he was about to join the group, Xu Yan decided to make a dinner with his own hands for a sense of ceremony.

He followed the steps of the recipe, and even weighed the seasonings before adding them, because he was afraid that he would put them inappropriately.

The movements are meticulous, and I didn't even mess myself up, and the dishes I made were also very beautiful.

After carefully arranging the plate on the table, he patted his palm lightly, and said to Fu Cicheng on the opposite side of the table: "Try it quickly, the taste should not be bad, after all, I have studied hard."

Fu Cicheng looked at him suspiciously, and after wiping his hands with a wet towel, he took a piece of steamed fish with chopsticks relatively close.

Then, under Xu Yan's close attention, he picked up the water glass and took a sip, and then picked up other dishes with the second chopsticks expressionlessly.

When Xu Yan asked him, he didn't answer, so he had to pick it up and taste it.

With just one mouthful, his expression wrinkled uncontrollably, looking a little childish, and he swallowed the thing hard after his throat rolled with difficulty, resisting the urge to spit it out.

Picking up the water glass and taking a big sip, he said, "How could it be raw? It shouldn't be..."

It seems that cooking is not something that can be done by following the steps, and it is rare that Fu Cicheng can eat it without changing his face, and he can also try the second dish.

After all, it was all made by himself, so Xu Yan still tried every dish, and finally concluded that he would not participate in such things in the future.

But looking at Fu Cicheng who seemed to have lost his sense of taste and even ate a bowl of rice, he couldn't help saying: "I'm so moved by your support."

Unexpectedly, Fu Cicheng didn't raise his eyes and said: "I'm just hungry."

The emotion in Xu Yan's heart dissipated in an instant, but although he was not very hungry, he ate some more.

In fact, there are a few dishes that are barely edible.

Halfway through, Xu Yan's tone seemed to be casually mentioned: "I may join the filming team again in a few days, and it will probably take a few months."

After hearing this, Fu Cicheng paused slightly with his hand holding the chopsticks, and then hummed lightly.

The dinner table suddenly fell silent. After a while, Xu Yan suddenly remembered something, and said, "You should be busy too. I heard that you Mr. Fu have been involved in a big project recently."

Fu Cicheng looked at Xu Yan with some doubts in his eyes, as if he didn't expect Xu Yan to pay attention to this, but he didn't deny it.

He is indeed no more idle than Xu Yan, and he is usually very busy.

Soon it was time to join the group, Xu Yan and He Dong set off for shooting in an unfamiliar city.

Before joining the group, Xu Yan also received a lot of gifts from fans, most of these gifts were practical items for daily life, probably because he was afraid that he would work too hard filming.

Xu Yan picked out a few pieces and took them to the hotel. When He Dong was packing his luggage, he still said, "Brother, why don't you use the things given by the fans, if there is any problem, you will be in trouble."

Xu Yan said: "Not every fan is an illegitimate child, nor can he be bitten by a snake for ten years and be afraid of well ropes."

Besides, everything has been checked, so what's the problem?

He Dong somewhat understood Xu Yan's nature, he was the kind of person who favored fans, and it was useless to say this at a time like this, so he stopped dissuading him.

Just continued: "Brother, what happened to you and Fu Cicheng?"

As an assistant, he was basically inseparable from Xu Yan, except when Xu Yan came home, he also knew that Fu Cicheng lived with Xu Yan, but he never understood the relationship between the two.

"It's okay, don't gossip."

Seeing that Xu Yan didn't really want to mention it, He Dong didn't ask any more questions.

Early the next morning, Xu Yan went from the hotel to the set and officially started his new job.

The protagonist of Blood-Stained Peach Blossom Fan is He Xianyun, the head of a down-and-out theatrical troupe. However, in this modern era of fast consumption, it is not surprising that the troupe will be down-and-out.

He Xianyun suffered a lot from practicing opera since he was a child. He thought he would be able to show his strengths on the stage, but he never expected that he would be the only one left in the troupe.

He still had a sense of ritual and made three dishes and one soup in front of the empty big round table when he was succeeding as class leader.

The old class leader who was with him before finally chose to give up the stage and go home to retire.

He originally thought that there was no end to this kind of day without change, until that day...

A beggar knocked on the troupe's door.

"Brother, do you have any leftovers here? I haven't eaten enough for three days."

He Xianyun crossed his arms, blinked slowly, and finally thought about it and said: "There is no free food in the world, I am short of a handyman here, if you work hard, you can earn a living. "