Sand sculptures are unsalable, help us! [Entertainment]

Huo Jing was really frightened.

Can anyone imagine that kind of scene, that is, he just raised his eyes and saw a thin boy with a little flesh on his cheeks, just about to say that he looks good, and the next second he watched a man give a brick to him with his bare hands Split, and then rolled up the sleeves as if nothing happened.

It seems that what is split is not bricks, but tofu.

Huo Jing even believed that if that brick was not a brick but his head, he would not be able to save his life now.

What King Kong Barbie!

Bai Sheng saw these two standing there for long enough, and couldn't help but wonder: "Director Huo?"

Huo Jing immediately stood up straight: "."

Haizao felt that he was already trembling, but he still firmly met Bai Sheng's gaze and forced a smile, "Hey, although it's been a long time since we last met, I believe you still remember..."

Bai Sheng suddenly realized: "Oh, it's you."

Seeing his reaction, Haizao finally felt relieved and smiled brightly: "Yes, it's me..."

Bai Sheng: "Didn't we just meet what Director Chen said a few days ago?"

Seaweed: "?"

"...Bai Sheng! Be sober!" Fang Yuan really wanted to cover his mouth: "This is Director Chen!!"

No wonder he looked drowsy after the Antarctic Bear ceremony that day, and he didn't even remember what the assistant director looked like.

The three of them looked at each other in silence, and the invisible embarrassment spread among the crowd, and finally, they stopped at Xiaochangwu's side.

He handed out the brick weakly, "Bo, Teacher Bo, do you still need to use it?"

Huo Jing wiped off his cold sweat, and stopped first, "No need."

Bai Sheng glanced at him inexplicably, feeling that his attitude was a bit strange.

Although it's a bit outrageous, but now I can be regarded as a "traffic" in the general sense. According to Fangyuan's gossip, then Huo Jing probably thinks that he is quite displeasing.

Why do you feel so peaceful now?

He couldn't see anything, but he was as keen as Fang Yuan, but he saw something, and quickly started to make up for it, "Ah, there seems to be a little gap in this brick at the beginning, I didn't expect such a coincidence... Haha, Bai Sheng, it's really so strange Be careful, your hands must hurt, right?"

Bo Sheng: "It doesn't hurt."

Fang Yuan: "It's all red."

Bai Sheng: "It's frozen red."

Fangyuan: "..."

Can you be more obedient! !I beg you! ! !Don't tear it down! !

But his explanation seems to have really worked, or he is more willing to believe the current explanation than Huo Jing who saw it before. In short, the stalwart returnee director finally heaved a sigh of relief and said: "So it is like this. , I thought it was something."

Bai Sheng: "What is this?"

Fang Yuan strode up: "Okay, don't say any more—"

Fortunately, Huo Jing didn't really lose his mind and wanted to select a special soldier. In addition to splitting bricks and parkour, he also set up a separate audition short film.

I have to say that the role of Yu Bian does require a little martial arts. Apart from this, he basically didn't have many lines in the early stage. For example, in this short film, the heroine was almost chased by the bad guys and saved by Yu Bian , but later felt that Yu Bian was not a good person, so it was another round of frightening pursuit.

From the beginning to the end, there is not a single line left, so the actor needs to use the changes in his eyes and subtle movements to make the audience feel his gloom and unnaturalness.

Although Fang Yuan has always had the self-confidence of a treasured mother, looking at Bai Sheng who is preparing now, he is still a little worried.

A gloomy character will look weird if he uses too much force, and Bai Yinwen has such a lively personality in his life, and Bai Yinwen, who played before, also has a personality that has nothing to do with gloom, so the difficulty is still a bit high.

It didn't take long for Fang Yuan to think this way, but after 5 minutes, he understood what it means to say that a mother is more valuable than a child.

It seems that Bai Sheng has put in a lot of effort. Not only did he digest this role well, he even acted out subtle differences. To the heroine, he can be called gloomy, but to the unrelated others, he can be called gloomy and cold. .

When the pair of narrowed eyes under the sweater hat stared at the camera indifferently, it seemed that even the air was cold. Being stared at so emotionlessly, even the experienced photographer couldn't help shivering.

The uncomfortable feeling of being wet and sticky, like being stared at by a poisonous snake, makes people shudder.

It was the first time Haizao saw Bai Sheng's performance with his own eyes, and almost scared the second pair of pants away.

... This, this, this, not to mention that the heroine will be frightened, the big man will be frightened when he sees it.

After Bai Sheng finished that part, he thanked the small stage manager for helping to set up the heroine, and then said, "I'm done."

The small field affairs were carried by him and flew around, and now he was a little out of his mind, "It's okay, Mr. Bai..."

At first he thought Bai Sheng looked like a little wife, but later he found out that he was wrong, the little wife was actually himself.

Huo Jing is quite satisfied with Bai Sheng's acting skills, but he always feels that something is not quite right, maybe because this person's appearance is still a bit too innocent. If he had a choice, he would prefer the actor's appearance Even more sinister, he coughed and said objectively: "I think you still have some problems here..."

Bai Sheng didn't seem to be paying attention here, so he picked up a brick from the ground and said "tsk", "Hey, are the bricks in your studio not of good quality? It cracked again after a light touch—— Well, I'm sorry I didn't catch it just now, Director Huo, what problems do you think exist?"

Huo Jing changed his words abruptly: "...There are some problems with me."

Seaweed: "?"

Fangyuan: "?"

Bai Sheng smiled and said, "Director Huo, you are too polite."

Huo Jing said dumbly: "You are too impolite."

Bo Sheng: "Really~"

Fangyuan: "..."

No, it can't go on like this anymore, he must get rid of his artist immediately.

In the end, Huo Jing couldn't even say "to be determined". After saying a lot of scenes with extreme caution, Fang Yuan and Bai Sheng were respectfully invited out of the door. Zhuan, sighed to Fangyuan: "These people on the Internet are still too suspicious, obviously Director Huo seems to be quite a kind person."

"...Of course you are kind." Dare you not be kind? Fang Yuan was speechless, "The children who are not kind will be hacked to death."

Bo Sheng put the bricks on the corner of the wall, patted the dust, and said naturally, "I think he should let me pass."

After all, I acted so well and had such great strength.

Impossible.

"You can't be so full of words... No," Fang Yuan looked at his relaxed and happy side face, and suddenly realized something, his eyes widened suddenly, and his voice became terrified: "You didn't mean it on purpose, did you?!"

Bai Sheng responded quickly, as if innocent: "No."

Fang Yuan: "...I don't seem to have said anything about it."

Bo Sheng: "Ouch."

Fangyuan: "???"

Try giving him a hippie smile again!I knew this person must have no good intentions! ! !

Little otter, you have done all kinds of bad things——

At this moment and at that moment, Bai Sheng was being chased by Fang Yuan and had his ears pulled, while Wen He was in a daze in the office.

When Baisheng was in the mountain village hut before, he also lived there. Now that Baisheng is gone, he will pack up and come back immediately, but Wen He has never had the habit of being in a daze in the office before. He thinks that the office is a workplace. Naturally, it should be fully focused.

The white glove coughed and said softly, "Boss."

Wen He raised his head slowly, then paused: "...what's the matter."

White gloves:"?"

Please, no!How long has Bai Sheng been away?Haven't been more than a week!Why can the whole body be filled with the breath of an empty nest old man!Who are you! !

"Manager Liu sent the document back, and you need to re-sign it." White gloves handed over the document, "here."

Wen He slowly frowned, and his voice became dignified: "Which link did the mistake occur?"

Capital chain?people network?Or is there a sign of a sudden change in relevant policies?

"Neither, boss." White Gloves said silently: "It's just that you should sign your own name on the signature column, not Bai Sheng."

Seeing that Manager Liu was so scared that he was in a trance, thinking that when the Wen's Group changed its surname to Bai.

Wen He: "."

White Gloves sighed: "Boss, don't give up eating because of choking."

Seeing that Bai Sheng is not troubled at all, he should eat and sleep, pat and move, happy as hell, let's see Wenhe again.

He has made mistakes many times recently, although they are all minor and innocuous mistakes, but he has never made mistakes before - the employees below are starting to panic, wondering if there is something wrong with the boss's AI components.

"Boss," White Gloves was quite considerate, "It's better to take a break once in a while. It's better to relax properly than to be tense."

Wen He also knew that his condition was not good, he closed his eyes, rubbed the center of his brows, and fell back on the chair, "Yeah."

There are many ways to relax, such as listening to music, or watching some entertainment news. Wen He didn't want to take a nap, so he just closed his eyes and rested his mind, and suddenly said: "Search for 'Auntie' super chat, how many people are currently signed in."

White gloves:"?"

"...No," Wen He's voice was flat as usual, "It should be 'Otter Horse' now."

White Gloves: "...19 four people, boss."

Why are you so clear! !

Wen He frowned slightly, "Where's 'Uncle'?"

White gloves: "6000 people, boss."

Wen He's eyebrows deepened: "Search again, 'Jin Bai Ran'."

"It's getting colder, Boss," White Gloves tried to appease the boss's fragile heart empathetically, "It's only 6 people."

"That's right." Wen He's eyebrows stretched slightly, and he said again: "Now search, 'Jibai'."

White Gloves: "Forty-four thousand."

Wen He: "?"

He opened his eyes suddenly: "Forty thousand?"

The white gloves clearly heard the voice of a fragile heart collapse, he paused, and tried to make amends: "There were more than 8 a few days ago, why are there only [-] left today...Maybe the data is wrong, I typed Call customer service."

Wen He tried to keep his voice, "Search again, 'Wen He, Bai Sheng'."

"I found the boss," White Gloves said, "The latest one is that Wen Hebai doesn't eat dogs."

Wen He: "..."

This is slander! !

He can't accept all this.

In fact, it’s not bad to have 4 active fans. After all, no matter what other CPs have a bit of the same frame, they can press their heads hard even if they don’t speak. There are [-] people waiting, which is already very good.

Wen He really didn't feel sleepy at all now.

He opened his eyes, took the document in his white glove with a cold expression, re-signed the signature, and scribbled down the pen while coldly taking out his mobile phone, ready to check the latest movements of Baisheng fans on the homepage:

[Lin Jingqing]: @柏生, it’s a lie, isn’t it said that the fan benefit is singing?When will it be posted!When will it be posted! !

[Jojo doesn't speak]: Pass it on, Bai Jiang said he would play and sing to give back to fans

[Jiang Zheliu]: Pass it on, Bo Jiang said that he will prepare a stage dance to give back to fans

[Ice pudding does not work]: Pass it on, Bai Jiang said that he will open this year's Spring Festival Gala, three sketches will bring two babies

Bai Sheng replied "Little otter out of police. jpg" in the last message to stop the rumors, and then said to post it tonight.

tonight.

singing video.

The tip of Wen He's signature pen gave a severe pause: "..."

At this moment, he felt what is called fear.

But this can't consume his willpower. Half a minute later, a comment slowly appeared in the comment area under Baisheng's Weibo:

[Flying Wild Boar]: Personally, I think Wen He and Bai Sheng are the most compatible, and the other CPs are all fake.

Wen He just sent it out contentedly, and before he was happy for a long time, he received several new replies:

"Speak as soon as you speak, why are you still pushing and trampling? I will give you a punch!"

"Who do you look down on? You are Wenhe himself? You know it again?"

「于2021年12月23日16时23分，飞奔的野猪在柏生评论区发表重要指示」

Wen He: "..."

He returned the document to the white gloves with a sullen face, "To the manager."

It's just a group of little girls, there's nothing to worry about, and they don't know the truth, so he doesn't care about it at all.

The white gloves didn't move.

Wen He frowned: "What's wrong?"

"Boss, can you tell me," White Gloves took a deep breath, "...Who is Bai He?"

Baoyou, this surname can't be changed!

Wen He's face froze: "."

what.

Really annoying.

The video and Fang Yuan had agreed to post it at [-]:[-] pm, but at [-]:[-] pm, Bai Sheng followed his father and mother to the banquet without any love.

I don’t know what’s wrong recently, is it due to the end of the year to catch up with the performance, or is there a certain target for the annual banquet, Bai Sheng wanted to take a good rest at first, but Bai’s father saw him lying on the bed before going out, and he was still there when he came back. Sleeping soundly in the quilt, he suddenly became angry, "Let's go, let's meet some new friends!"

Knowing how to drive and drive every day, and playing with that black stewed egg all the time, what kind of healthy relationship can there be in the future!

At first, Bo Sheng resisted to the death: "I won't go!"

Mother Bai rubbed her hands secretly: "Today is the wind feast."

The second son of the Huo family returned to the country, and it was said to be a reception banquet, but it was actually a social banquet—they recently found that Bai Sheng was not in the right state, and they couldn't help being a little anxious.

Although it's not good to follow Xiao Xiao's vigor and vigor before, but now this state of six pure hearts like still water is not right!Could it be that the youngest son is really heartbroken and has cast a shadow on a new relationship?

Their little treasure is also too distressing.

Bai Sheng plausibly said: "What to catch the wind, it is obviously to drink the northwest wind."

Every time he went to that kind of banquet, he had to be hungry. The only time he was not hungry was when Wen He served him roast goose. He suddenly thought of this and cheered up: "Wen He is going?"

"Wen He?" Father Bai frowned: "What are you asking him for? I didn't hear that he was going."

Bo Sheng: "Oh..."

I can't hear any disappointment.

In short, he is sitting in the corner now, starting to feel drowsy again. He casually took out the script in his pocket and read more.

Huo Jing's side is still pending, and Bai Sheng has requested the paper version of the full script of "Insanely Dark" in advance. Compared with the electronic version, he still prefers the feeling of black and white ink printing.

Among the flowers and butterflies and Mr. Qianqian, he was alone reading the script with his hands in his hands, looking quite out of place. It was at this time that Haizao attracted his attention.

"Really?" He looked at Huo Jing, who was not in a good mood, and his voice was a little high, "Come to catch you?"

Huo Jing's expression changed, a little hesitant: "No."

"Here," Haizao's eyesight is not bad, "I'm still holding your script."

Huo Jing suddenly felt that there seemed to be some truth in what he said.

Is that all you want for this role?I like my script so much, and now I'm chasing it here?There's no need to be like this... Too eager, it seems a bit cheap.

In fact, the reason why Huo Jing doesn't like traffic artists is not only because their business ability is generally not good, but there are deeper reasons.

That is, fans of traffic artists are famously fond of brainless protection.

During the years of entanglement with traffic fans, he successfully realized a set of their behavioral logic, that is, you say the sky and he points the ground, you say things and others say things, you say "acting is really bad", he replied "But my brother has worked very hard"; you said "singing is terrible", he said "it's very good for an actor cross-border singer to do this"; you said "what is this dance", he said "this is a unique If you don’t understand the form of expression, don’t force it.” In short, there are reasons for everything, and fans work harder than idols.

Seaweed was eager to try, "I'll go play with him."

Huo Jing subconsciously said: "Be careful."

"..." Haizao had successfully accepted Fang Yuan's explanation before, but hadn't realized it for a while, "You don't really think this is dangerous, do you? This is at a banquet."

Huo Jing: "."

Seeing the disappearing figure of the seaweed, a female voice suddenly appeared in his mind, singing "Ah I wish you peace~ I wish you peace~", Huo Jing shook his head, feeling that he was a little too frightened.

Yes, now is a society ruled by law, no matter what happens to Bai Sheng, what kind of attack can he cause to others?

"..."

Bai Sheng was still reading the script when suddenly a person sat down beside him.

He turned his head to look, and the glowing seaweed smiled brightly at him: "hi~"

Bai Sheng: "?"

What is this man's name?

Also, why does this person keep appearing recently? It seems like they are very familiar.

Haizao looked at his soft cheeks under the bright light, and his slightly puzzled expression, and felt that Bai Sheng was not aggressive now, just like a soft ball.

He looked down, and Bai Sheng was still holding the script in his fair hand, which was filled with highlighters - although there were some oily edges on the edges that he didn't know when he got them off, it was enough to show how serious the person in front of him was. serious.

The heart of the seaweed couldn't help but melted a lot.

"...You must have worked hard to reverse everyone's impression of you, right?" He said softly to Bai Sheng, who looked confused, "You succeeded, congratulations."

Bai Sheng: "?"

"Don't be so surprised, you deserve my praise." Haizao smiled gently, "Your efforts have paid off, and you are no longer the Bai Sheng in our eyes—I just came here to tell you this, nothing more .”

Bai Sheng: "..."

He looked at the seaweed's expression that seemed to see everything, and exhausted all his efforts to press down the "Who are you sending it to?" that had already poured into his throat, and finally chose to return a gentle smile, "Thank you. "

Fang Yuan said, good little otter is not allowed to swear.

Seaweed couldn't help smiling: "No, you deserve it."

He still didn't know that if Fangyuan was here, seeing Bai Sheng's smile, he would have already run ten miles away with full power.

"To thank you," Bo Sheng glanced to the right. The waiter there was holding a violin in his hand. He stood up and solemnly said, "Let me sing for you."

Haizao thought that he would be excited, but he didn't expect Bai Sheng to be so excited, and suddenly laughed a little, "You don't have to be so polite... Do you know how to play the violin?"

Bai Sheng borrowed the violin from the waiter OO's eyes, and smiled, "It's a little better than singing."

"Oh~" Seaweed understands very well, "That means he is very proficient."

Bai Sheng just smiled and said nothing.

Haizao sat down, expressing that he was always ready to listen. He smiled and watched Bai Sheng put on a posture, just about to enjoy this audio-visual feast, but the smile froze on his face in the next second.

Um?By the way, isn't this a violin?Why is it the posture of pulling the erhu?

But all these doubts disappeared the moment Bai Sheng opened his voice.

Even with his whole body.

In this small closed corner, he realized the brand-new concept of "knowledge a little".This is no longer a category that can be explained by vomit, mockery, and hard to hear. He seems to see heaven and hell constantly rotating. He feels the world is spinning. He looks up to the sky, and the stars are laughing at his stupidity. He looks to the ground, The ancestors and ancestors were pointing fingers and hating iron but not steel. He looked forward, and the original singer slowly sat on the plaintiff's court seat. He looked into the distance, and Huo Jing was calling him back anxiously, but he could only Seeing the closed lips, he has already lost all five senses——

With trembling hands, Huo Jing was looking at the million-dollar benefits sent by Bo Sheng's manager on time at eight o'clock. In his impression, the "traffic artist comment area" that should be flooded with brainless guards and controlled reviews is now being processed at a rate of several thousand per second. The speed of the spiral explosion:

"I, Silver Horn King, please stop singing, Otter Horse"

"Master! I have a headache! Take back your mana!"

"Weibo reward: 50 yuan, warning, please withdraw immediately, otherwise I will put you in @laiqujian"

"The dog died after hearing it"

"Dead Otter Township"

"Sound of Otter"

"Otter Sound Filling Ears"

"I turned on the mute and clicked in. Everyone said I did it right?"

Huo Jing: "........."

Although thousands of miles away, his mood at the moment should be exactly the same as that of the fans.

...That is, he will spend his life healing these 30 seconds.