Laid-off and re-employment

To be honest, it is difficult for Yan Zhuoying to associate Huo Hongyun's name with anorexia. Other female stars may pay too much attention to their figure because of external evaluations, but this sister is a queen, confident and radiant.He has always done his own thing and never listened to outsiders farting.

"Don't lie to me, I don't want to rush forward and be scolded by Sister Hong." Yan Zhuoying looked at him with distrust in his heart, "If you lie to me, I will ask Zhang Bieyu to add you to the triumphant blacklist."

Lang Heng paused, swallowed the apple in his mouth and said: "Wow, you are too vicious. This must be true, but I don't know if you will be scolded or not."

He took a few steps closer, and said in a breathy voice: "My uncle never allowed me to speak out about this matter, so you have to keep it a secret. If it gets out from you, I will drag you into the water even if I die."

Seeing the sincerity on his face, Yan Zhuoying nodded and said, "I'll ask Sister Hong when the time comes, I don't know if she tells your uncle or not."

"It doesn't matter. If my uncle doesn't look for her, she won't take the initiative to look for my uncle." Lang Heng said with a pursed mouth, "A woman's heart is full of needles, and she doesn't understand."

Thinking that his name was Brother Qi Yun and his uncle, Yan Zhuoying straightened his back and looked at him, then coughed and said, "Don't worry about adults' business."

After getting the information, Yan Zhuoying turned around and left, telling Assistant Yang and Zhang Hong to get in the nanny car and return to the company quickly.Today is January [-]rd, and the arrangement after the audition is to go back to the company to take the so-called family photo of the artist for the New Year.

Since it is a family photo, all artists will participate, and Sister Hong must be there.

Yan Zhuoying didn't say a word along the way, while closing his eyes and resting his mind, he thought in his heart how to talk about this matter with Sister Hong naturally later without arousing her resentment.

He thought about it all the way back to the company, and after doing a little modeling, he went directly to the company's studio to see all the seniors that he couldn't see on weekdays today.

Shaking hands and bending down to say hello along the way, he managed to squeeze into the side of Sister Hong. Before he could say a word to her, the photographer over there called him to take a single photo.

After taking a few single photos, I immediately wanted to take a family portrait.Because it is a fan welfare photo released during the Chinese New Year, everyone is dressed happily, and it looks like a new year at first glance.

Finally after taking the photo, Yan Zhuoying walked up to Sister Hong and before she could say a word, she took the lead in saying, "It's not convenient to talk here, let's find another place."

Dealing with smart people is much more convenient, Yan Zhuoying told the assistant, and followed Huo Hongyun back to her studio in the company.

"I heard that you auditioned for Qi Yun's play today?" Huo Hongyun poured him a glass of water and put it on the table, and asked with a smile, "How is it? Have you passed?"

"It's passed, but I'm a general among dwarfs. Everyone is not good enough, so it seems that I can do it well, so I hope sister Hong can give me some advice." Yan Zhuoying said honestly.

It's not that Huo Hongyun hasn't seen his acting level before, she smiled on his face as if he was modest, and said: "It's very good if you have this awareness, some people act badly and think they are not bad because the audience doesn't understand, this afternoon I happen to be fine, and it doesn’t matter if you help me make up lessons.”

Because Qi Yun refused to show him the script this time, Huo Hongyun moved closer and asked curiously, "What role are you auditioning for?"

"The second male is an anorexic gourmet. Because of too much pressure to do food reviews, he got sick." Yan Zhuoying noticed that Huo Hongyun's smile froze for a moment, and immediately sold his teammates outright, and said cautiously: "Yes Lang Hengyan secretly told me that I can come to you."

Huo Hongyun looked at him in silence for a while and then smiled again: "Why are you so nervous? I'm not angry. You can show me the audition part first."

Yan Zhuoying stood up in response, dragged the chair to the center of the office, sat on the chair and said to Huo Hongyun: "Sister, the part of the audition is like the male number two forced himself to eat after getting sick."

Huo Hongyun nodded: "You start."

Then Yan Zhuoying started his own non-physical performance, Huo Hongyun gradually frowned watching his performance, and began to understand that what Yan Zhuoying said before was really not modest, he seemed to be a bit incompetent.

After Yan Zhuoying's performance was over, Huo Hongyun pursed her lips, changed her posture in silence, and then said, "You have a ferocious face in this performance, you don't look like you're eating shit like you're eating."

She was also puzzled: "Why did Qi Yun let you pass by like this? Have you seen how other people acted?"

Yan Zhuoying: "I didn't see anything else, but I saw the performance of Hua Chenwen from Huanxun Film and Television in front of me. He pretended to have a bite of food, and then coughed for a long time while holding his throat, and finally lay down directly on the ground."

Huo Hongyun: ...

"Then Brother Qi said that he acted very well, don't act again next time, and told him to go out. Then it was my turn. After I acted for a while, Brother Qi said it was okay, and the people next to him also nodded and said it was okay. "Yan Zhuoying said honestly.

Seeing her silent and silent, Yan Zhuoying started to beat her heart, wondering what Sister Hong was thinking, was she spoiled by her acting skills, or because she was upset by mentioning anorexia?

When he was feeling uneasy, Huo Hongyun finally spoke. She crossed her arms and said, "Zhuoying, how much stimulation did you say Qi Yun had to suffer before he could say something to you?"

Yan Zhuoying felt guilty for a moment, "Sister, am I really that bad?"

"I can't say it's bad, but it doesn't matter if we reconcile." Huo Hongyun looked at him and said seriously.

Seeing that the young man in front of her looked hurt, and Huo Hongyun swallowed even worse words, she smiled at Yan Zhuoying, and said frankly: "I did suffer from anorexia, and there's nothing I can't say about it. After all It is normal for a national female star to be overly concerned about her figure and external evaluation."

Yan Zhuoying looked at Huo Hongyun's flaming red lips and wavy aura, and really wanted to say "Is it true?" I don't believe it, but his emotional intelligence told him no.

"Don't believe it." Huo Hongyun seemed to have seen through what he was thinking, "I didn't have such a temper and such a person's position at the beginning. When I first debuted, people called me Xiaobaihua. It's pure natural and innocent. Add to."

Huo Hongyun recalled being very melancholy in the past, and she sighed: "At that time, I was still young, and my mouth insisted on saving face. Although I said I didn't care what others said, I cared terribly in my heart. Especially when I was going to sleep at night, I would Thinking about it over and over again, the more I think about it, the more I get angry and the more I think about it, the more I can't fall asleep."

Yan Zhuoying also had this kind of day. When he first debuted, as soon as he lay down on the bed, he started to replay the comments he had heard in his mind. He basically didn't remember the good words, and basically he remembered nothing good.

He nodded empathetically: "I understand, I just debuted at that time, sometimes I feel quite sad when I think about it."

"It's not just sad. I can't sleep well at night, so I just can't figure it out. Everyone has never met in real life. I haven't done anything to hurt them. Why do people hate me so much?" Huo Hongyun shook her head. .

Yan Zhuoying, who only has a lot of black fans, can empathize with this point, but he can also understand it, so he said: "Actually, it may be just that I don't like it. Many people don't like me."

"That's right, Lang Hengyan bothered you a lot before." Huo Hongyun pouted at him, and remained silent for a while before saying, "Gradually, my mentality went wrong. I gained more than 40 jins in the show, which can be regarded as showing up for art, but as soon as I went out, people took pictures of me, and they all said that my pork legs are so good."

Huo Hongyun was angry and funny when she recalled that time: "I don't take these words in my heart at all now, but at that time I just collapsed, couldn't sleep or eat, and vomited after eating. I went to the doctor later and found out that I was sick. .”

Yan Zhuoying thought about the script she had seen, and said, "Sister Hong and the gourmet in this script actually get sick because of stress."

Huo Hongyun clapped her hands: "By the way, it's because of pressure or paying too much attention to the evaluation of the outside world that there is no way to relieve anxiety. If you want to play well, you have to empathize with the character's anxiety and understand his concerns. I have figured it out, in terms of form and spirit, it will naturally show that taste."

Yan Zhuoying nodded, but at this time Huo Hongyun changed the subject and said again: "But I don't advocate this kind of immersive acting at all. If you really want to get into the drama, it will put too much pressure on your body and spirit."

"I don't have enough life experience, and I don't study enough acting classes. If you want to get results quickly, this method may be the fastest and most effective. Moreover, I think that if you can't empathize with yourself in acting, when others watch my performance I can't empathize anymore." Yan Zhuoying thought very clearly.

Huo Hongyun looked at him and raised her eyebrows: "Young man, I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry."

"I'm not in a hurry. The main reason is that Brother Qi gave me this opportunity. I don't want to disappoint him. I also don't want my fans to watch me act rubbish again." Yan Zhuying stood up and bowed to Huo Hongyun, "Today Thank you, Miss Hong, for pointing me out."

"Thank you, it's easy." Huo Hongyun waved her hand, watched him turn around and walked to the door, and suddenly called out to him: "Zhuoying, there is one more thing you have to remember. For ordinary people, they can't eat well. It is a very painful thing, not to mention that your role is still a gourmet, the pain will be doubled."

She said and added: "But doubling the pain doesn't have to be like eating shit. Anyway, you have to think about it yourself and grasp the degree."

Yan Zhuoying nodded, thanked Huo Hongyun again, and then opened the door to leave.

Anxiety can be pondered slowly, but my good appetite has to be changed from now on, Yan Zhuoying thought for a while, took out his mobile phone and called Zhang Bieyu, asking him to prepare some bad food for himself, so as to control it appetite.

As a result, the phone rang for a long time before being picked up. Before Yan Zhuoying could speak, he heard Zhang Bieyu's annoyed voice asking, "What's wrong?"

Yan Zhuoying paused, and immediately asked cautiously: "What's wrong? Who made you angry?"

Standing by the counter, Zhang Bieyu closed his eyes and stabilized his mood before he opened his eyes and lied, "It's okay, I was a little annoyed when I was rejected just now when I bargained."

Yan Zhuoying breathed a sigh of relief: "If you don't chop it up, don't chop it up, and you don't have much money, so I'll buy it for you."

He talked about his control of appetite, Zhang Bieyu nodded in response and hung up the phone.Sister Qiao, who was waiting by the side, leaned forward and whispered: "Brother, I just found out. The two new restaurants next to us are opened by two different people. They have all eaten in our restaurant."

On New Year's Day, the first day of the new year, two new stores opened with drums and gongs on both sides of Kaixuan's third store.

One is called Kaixuan Hotel, and the other is called Kaixuan. The decoration style is not to mention exactly the same as the Arc de Triomphe. It can be said to be copy and paste. This is the first time Zhang Bieyu has seen the power of Chinese cloning.

He stood at the door of the store, watching the restaurant Huaqiangbei in front of him lead his customers away, and lit a cigarette after a long time, but he didn't smoke it in his hand. Standing behind him, Zhang Feifan asked: "Brother, what should we do?" what to do?"

Zhang Bieyu sneered, and said slowly, "Neizute."