The actor he wrote by himself

In room 206, the boys who finished practicing all day were lying on the bed and getting ready for sleep.

Hou Xia brought two mobile phones, one for handing in, and one hidden for secret use every night.

Many people here are like this, but Guan Che has no one to contact, nor does he need to read gossip online, so he becomes the only one in 206 who wants to read books.

"Damn it?!" Hou Xia suddenly yelled, "Look at the trending search of Huo Yingdi!"

"What's wrong, what's wrong!" Everyone took out their mobile phones and opened Weibo.

"The person photographed in the news... is dressed exactly the same as the one we saw at the door today?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Guan Che took the phone away.

Guan Che stared at the news on his phone.

It was a video shot by a paparazzi. In the underground garage of Linjiang Pavilion, Liang Yi and Huo Xiuchi patted each other on the shoulder to say goodbye.

[Star Circle Excavation Ji V: #胡修池梁乌吃饭# Today, this Ji photographed the two male protagonists of "Shadow", Huo Xiuchi and Liang Yi, going in and out of the restaurant together.The two seemed to avoid suspicion, and entered the restaurant one after the other. When Huo Yingdi came out, suspected of being drunk and unstable, he hugged Liang Yi intimately, hooking shoulders and backs.This pair seems to be getting more and more real!Benji called it too fragrant! 】

Another person said: "I don't know if this is Huo Yingdi, but the only one standing next to them without a mask is Mr. Cao today!"

"Then he is Huo Yingdi!"

"Oh my god! I actually met Huo Xiuchi by chance today!!!"

……

Guan Che returned the phone to Hou Xia, and said to himself, "No."

Hou Xia was puzzled: "Brother Che?"

"He shouldn't be drinking." Guan Che said this without thinking.

Because he didn't smell alcohol from the man who was dressed exactly like the one in the news today, and there was even a subtle masculine scent.

So this news should be fake.

Hou Xia looked at him with a strange look: "The point is this?"

Guan Che shrugged, returned to his bed, and didn't answer any more.

He stared at the ceiling and did not close his eyes for a long time. The snow was illuminated by the moonlight into a piece of shining silver, which came in through the window. It was clearly late at night, but he felt that the sky was about to dawn.

Guan Che's heart beat a little faster.

So, is that Huo Xiuchi?

At the same time, in room 209, Fu Zipei, who also saw the news, was in a mess...

Huo Dayingdi, what does he mean?

……

Huo Xiuchi and Cao Haoyu didn't go back to the city that night, but stayed in Huo Xiuchi's villa.

Regarding the news, Jiang An didn't even call him, and the PR team took care of it in a short while.

He hadn't been here for almost half a year, and the cleaning only came once every two weeks. The dust was relatively heavy. Huo Xiuchi didn't sleep well, and had a dream in a daze.

In the dream, he walked into a snowy field, surrounded by dense coniferous trees, and the smell of cedar filled his spleen and lungs, mixed with the scent of scented tea.

He woke up in the middle of the night and realized that it was Guan Che's smell after taking a shower.

A bit above.

……

The direct consequence of willfully pushing away a whole day's work is that Huo Xiuchi's schedule for the next few days will be directly full.

At the end of the year and the end of the year, all the endorsements in his hand have to be shot for New Year's materials. A shoot takes at least half a day, and a higher-end brand may take a whole day.

As for Huo Xiuchi, he had five high-end endorsements and a few popular brands, which could be ignored.

Tired is not very tired, he has long been used to living under flashlights and cameras.He just felt that his face was about to be ruined by the make-up and makeup removal. After finishing work, he walked out and came into contact with the cold wind, and his whole face was in pain.

As he was busy, his impression of Guan Che faded.

Just like five years ago, when I voted for him to make his debut with all my heart, there was a lot of excitement for a while.As a result, I joined the filming group in a blink of an eye, one after another.At the beginning, I would find time to check his news, but gradually I forgot to read the news of this person, and then forgot about this person.

All he could know was that Fu Zipei seemed to be intentionally taking shots of Guan Che, and a solo performed by Guan Che for the third time also became a trending search.

When he finally had time to sit quietly, drink tea, read a book and surf the Internet for half a day, the annual meeting of their industry would arrive.

Although the annual meeting has a nice name called 2020 Starlight Ceremony, it does not prevent it from being just an annual meeting.

The general pattern is similar to that of the Golden Eagle and Golden Horse awards ceremonies, with a red carpet, an awards ceremony, and some awards such as the best actor and actress, the most popular male and female singers and so on.

The organizer is the Artists Union, which doesn't have much gold content. It's just a title for fun.

The trade union will release the list of first-, second- and third-tier stars a few days before the start of the Starlight Ceremony, but often no one pays attention to them.Only fans of celebrities who are among the first-line fans will post some microblogs to make a fuss.

But the starlight ceremony deserves the most attention of the artists, or the reception after the awards ceremony.

It is not an exaggeration to be called a social paradise.

Because many actors and singers who debuted early, have a very high status and have a great voice have gradually faded out of people's sight, and occasionally have one or two works, and they have long since stopped participating in any award ceremonies, let alone ordinary receptions.

People like Huo Xiuchi, who are in their thirties, have a prosperous career, and go to award ceremonies every year. After receiving the awards, they go to get together with a few close friends and seniors, and will not attend the reception.

But the trade union is different. These seniors are all members of the trade union, so they have to give this face no matter what.

Everyone is bound and protected by the trade union, and the union allows you to participate in the full process, so you have to stay honest.

At noon, stylist Tina was carrying two sets of suits and dresses. As soon as she entered his lounge, she saw this man looking at his phone leisurely.

"Boss, how I wish I saw you laying down and putting on a mask when I came in." Tina glared at Huo Xiuchi with her eyes that flew up to the sky, "And you don't care about your skin at all. "

Huo Xiuchi glanced at her. Tina's style was very cutting-edge. In winter, she took off her coat, and inside was a tight-fitting fluorescent green leather jacket. The waists on both sides had semicircular hollow designs, exposing her flesh.Colorful dreadlocks all over the head.

Huo Xiuchi: "You don't care about your old waist at all."

"Do I make money from my waist?" Tina walked up to him, poured a basin of hot water, and tilted the chair to 120 degrees. .”

Huo Xiuchi sat over, but still didn't put his phone down.

Tina put the face towel soaked in hot water on his face, wiped it gently, and asked curiously, "Boss, why are you so fascinated by watching?"

"I found a new fanart." Huo Xiuchi just finished reading the update of this chapter, put down his phone, closed his eyes, and smiled, "It's quite creative, my character in it has multiple personalities."

Tina doesn't read these, so she doesn't understand: "Why do you like reading fanfiction so much?"

"There are many reasons." Huo Xiuchi said, "But the biggest reason is that I can see more of myself from their writing."

In the world of fanfiction, he can be an undercover agent of the police, a young master from a scholarly family during the Republic of China, a tough and aloof general, or any ordinary person...

There are more possibilities than the current scripts on the market.

It can also allow him to have a clearer understanding of fans' expectations and broaden his acting career.

Tina was in awe: "I thought you, like my sisters, only went to see it for sugar."

Huo Xiuchi smiled: "What kind of sugar can I have with others."

Moreover, there are still a large part of the protagonists in the fanfiction, artists who he has no intersection with at all in reality, and are confused when they see their names.

"That's right." Tina nodded, "Anyway, I haven't seen anyone close to you."

Huo Xiuchi hummed, and didn't speak anymore, as if he was resting, Tina dimmed the light in the lounge very thoughtfully, covered him with a thin blanket, and walked out the door quietly.

Huo Xiuchi picked out a silver-gray suit with dark stripes, and a gold chain was attached between the tie clip and the brooch.The top half of the hair is combed back into a small bun, and the bottom half of the hair is slightly curled.

Put on a pair of glasses with mirror chains, and put on a wide-shouldered black coat. From the Japanese man wearing a low-brimmed hat yesterday, he turned into a refined scum-like self-artist.

Once again, his handsomeness reached a new level. Within 10 minutes after he walked the red carpet, the Internet was full of his photos.

It also provides new ideas for the sisters of the humanities.

The awards ceremony was lackluster, Huo Xiuchi did what he should, gave him the applause he deserved, and received the award he deserved.

I even touched fish and played with my mobile phone for a while.

Then he posted a post from Guan Che.

——He was wearing a black velvet suit, standing in front of the signature board, his eyes were clear, like scooping up a spoonful of stars.

It is this Starlight Grand Ceremony.He's here too? !

Huo Xiuchi sat up straight and looked around for a week, but he didn't see Guan Che.

"What's wrong?" Liang Yi who was sitting next to him asked softly.

"A kid is here too." Huo Xiuchi took out his phone and showed Liang Yi a photo of Guan Che's red carpet, "What do you think of him?"

"Model star boy, Guan Che." Liang Yi read out, "Which aspect are you asking?"

Huo Xiuchi asked back: "Brother, can you still tell from a person's photo whether he has a good personality?"

The Riddler started again, translated into adult words as "Of course it's just about appearance".

Fortunately, Liang Yi works as an interpreter every day, so there is no obstacle in communication. He replied: "It's not bad, there is nothing bad about it, and there is nothing particularly good about it."

Huo Xiuchi snorted: "I think your eyes have not grown well. You can only find this beauty with a lantern in the sky."

As the saying goes, what comes out of Xi Shi.Liang Yi suddenly looked at him strangely.

"Old Huo, there is something wrong with you." He moved closer, and said his guess in horror, "You don't want to experience Cao Haoyu's happiness, do you?"

"If it works..." Who knows that Huo Xiuchi actually thought about it seriously, "It's not impossible."

"Are you crazy?" Liang Yi looked around quickly, his voice was small and hasty, "You and Lao Cao have different identities, and the paparazzi are chasing your ass all over the place, you still want to do this? The reputation is gone ?”

"Why do you keep nagging like Jiang An every day." Huo Xiuchi frowned and said impatiently, "Let me tell you, I'm rebellious. The more you do this, the more I want to do it."

Liang Yi: "I call you second uncle."

"My second uncle is the producer of your next play." Huo Xiuchi pouted towards the front row, "Here, sitting in the second row."

"Second uncle, I'm sorry." Liang Yi sincerely apologized to the back of the second uncle's shiny head, and decided not to talk to Huo Xiuchi again.

After all, a man has only reached the rebellious stage at the age of 32, and he can't beat him again and again. What else can he do except follow along?

Huo Xiuchi never took advantage of his mouth, and while Liang Yi was so angry that he drew a [-]-point line with him, he also raised Erlang's legs leisurely and sent a photo of Guan Che to Jiang An.

[BRESSON: Where is he? ]

Jiang An replied with a question mark.

[BRESSON: I didn't see him in the arena. ]

[Jiang An: Why did you want to see him? ]

[BRESSON: And why are you talking back to me? ]

[Jiang An:...]

[Jiang An: This photo is obviously different from the lighting used by the official photographer, and the standing position is also relatively sideways. It should not be included in the process of walking the red carpet. Bring a photographer and take some pictures. ]

[Jiang An: Not to mention the seats for the awards ceremony. ]

[Jiang An: There are such little stars every year. They come here just for the reception. If they are lucky, they may know the director or a few seniors, and they will be promoted next year. ]

Huo Xiuchi looked at Jiang An's words, and the corners of his mouth became more and more straight.

He has never experienced such a day.I don't know that some red carpets have to rely on rubbing.

……

There was a big screen outside the venue. Guan Che and the others had no shelter to rest, and they couldn't go backstage. They could only stand outside and watch the awards ceremony in the cold wind.It's quite cold, but it's only cold once a year, so it's not unbearable.

When the award presenter pronounced the name of the best actor award of the year, Huo Xiuchi, his concentration was interrupted.

Someone passed a mug of hot cocoa over.

Guan Che looked over suspiciously, and even took a step back vigilantly.

The person who came was a not-so-tall male with a gentle face.

"Hello, I'm a staff member here, and my name is Chen Guanglin." Chen Guanglin took out his pass and gave him a look. It said 2020 Starlight Ceremony Artist Team, "It's too cold, drink a hot cup Yes, thank you for your hard work, waiting here for so long."

Guan Che was in awe, and was deeply moved by the thoughtfulness of the staff and the humanistic care of the event organizer. He took the hot cocoa with both hands respectfully, and said thank you four times.

After Huo Xiuchi received the award and delivered his speech, he returned to his seat. Chen Guanglin's news had just been sent 2 minutes ago.

[Welcome: delivered. ]

[Welcome: The other little artists are warming up in the car, and I don't know why he stubbornly stands there to watch the whole process. ]

Along with the text, there is also a picture.

Guan Che was wearing an ankle-length black down jacket, holding a cup of hot cocoa in both hands, and the cold wind messed up his hair.

He raised his head and stared at Huo Xiuchi who was giving a speech on the big screen, his appearance was even a little pious.

They are close at hand, but also as far away as mountains.

The reason?

Huo Xiuchi thought, he should know.