from the star

Chapter 90

Tan Yue stepped over the low fence in the small courtyard and was led by a five-meter-long bluestone path to the door of the house.Open the sliding door, the first floor is completely dark, with a few rays of light coming down from the gap in the stairs.Tan Yue pressed the switch on the wall with his hand, and when he saw a few dishes on the dining table in the restaurant with bowls upside down, he knew that he was waiting for him to come back for dinner.

Tan Yue lifted a medium-sized ceramic bowl with lace to see what was hidden underneath.Sure enough, sweet and sour tenderloin.Tan Yue couldn't hold back, picked up the chopsticks on the table and took a bite, then put the bowl back ashamedly as he ate.Losing his chopsticks, he went up the stairs to the second floor and pushed open the half-closed study door.

"The dishes are cold, don't wait for me next time, you eat first."

Ling Qingyuan was startled by Tan Yue's arrival, and smiled instantly.He threw aside the flat mirror used for concentration, and pulled his head out with difficulty from behind the pile of books on the table, just in time to meet Tan Yue's rapidly enlarged head. The two of them crossed the mountain of books, and their lips pressed together.

"Stealing food, it smells like meat."

Ling Qingyuan bit his lip lightly.Tan Yue watched at the table as he closed the cap of his pen and marked the bookmark, and turned out of his seat.The two went downstairs arm in arm, and heard Tan Yue tell him to eat the dishes as soon as they were ready, and wait until the dishes were cold to hurt his stomach.Ling Qingyuan said that it was summer anyway, and he didn't have the kindness to wait for him when the weather turned cold.

The keen residents who live in Building [-] of Yichun Garden recently discovered that the lights of a certain house on the first floor that have been vacant for a year are often turned on recently.It is said that a man who has hit the face of a star and his little partner rented this set together.

The land price in Taiping City is so expensive, it is not easy for the two elders, so they had to rent a house first in order to save money to marry a wife.understand, understand.

An old man walking and walking birds saw one of the tenants carrying flower scissors, picking up the dwarf azaleas in the small yard, and inexplicably received a "good morning".There are also office women who pass by after get off work and see the handsome boy with scissors legs standing in a daze in the yard, and a smile pokes his heart when he turns his head.There are also good aunts who will ask, since they look so similar to everyone on TV, why don't they participate in imitation shows.The answer I get is always "Leave my own good life, but learn what so and so do, stupid."

Occasionally, the public will see the two tenants wearing almost the same type of clothes, such as a solid-colored T-shirt with a sweetheart neckline, one is dressed straight, and the other is dressed in pastoral.There are also navy blue cropped pants, one looks dynamic, and the other is relaxed with curled edges.Now that things are so expensive, you have to go to the supermarket to package them wholesale. Men don’t care about left and right, so it’s easy to buy a pair.

"How do you look in the mirror today?" Tan Yue swiped his chopsticks.Since Ling Qingyuan said that he was going to act, he more or less contacted five or six mirrors.It was reasonable to lose the election. The film crew thought that Cheng Hebai was a vase actor, or they disliked his debut for a year because of hype, and his reputation spread far and wide.

Ling Qingyuan could hear Tan Yue's tone of indifference, clearly the result of not caring about his own looking in the mirror, he bit the tip of his chopsticks and hummed: "Old Tang didn't want me."

"I think so." Tan Yue didn't have any intention of comforting him, and said ironically as he murmured, "If you really want to join Tang Xin's crew, I'll just say hello to him and stuff you in."

Reflecting in the mirror, Ling Qingyuan immediately sneered and said, "Juju Tan is a big guy, so it's just as easy as pie to send a no-talented artist like me to the team of a famous director."

Tan Yue got goosebumps all over his body from his mocking and serious mocking tone, and instinctively put down the bowl and chopsticks and put his arms around him and called him "baby" several times.Daily life is still like this mutual brush acting, can you still have a good time.Tan Yue thought about it, let go of the person in his arms and asked seriously: "Do you want to be a director or an actor?"

"director."

His original intention was revealed, Tan Yue continued to be salty: "Then why don't you guide, but go to play tricks for others."

Ling Qingyuan knew that the two of them started repeating the old tune again, and every time they discussed this issue, it was always a circle: "It's not because I am still working on the script, and the lead actor is still busy, and three... oh."

Tan Yue smacked his lips, thinking that he put the objective excuse first, leaving the subjective excuse blank.Tan Yue rubbed his hair and answered his words: "The third is that you are still not reconciled to the bleak end of your career as an actor at such a young age. When you turn back to being a director, not to mention who you can control, it will also affect the audience's attitude towards your works. Seeing that Ling Qingyuan pursed his lips and wanted to add, he quickly continued coaxingly: "Of course, you said that you must maintain familiarity before and after the camera, and you can't miss it after leaving the set for a long time."

Ling Qingyuan nodded.His situation is different from Tan Yue's. Tan Yue took the initiative to leave the screen for a break to recharge his batteries.After the Hongxin and Magnolia Awards, his reputation for acting skills has been exhausted. He was questioned by the general public for his lack of level and walked through the back door.

"You're just an idiot. Why bother." Tan Yue explained him: "When your director's work comes out, needless to say, everyone can see it, and your talent will be self-evident. You don't really want to steal the actor's job."

Ling Qingyuan tapped his head with the tail of his chopsticks, and said three words: "I'm happy."

After dinner, Tan Yue washed the dishes, and Ling Qingyuan casually played a Mendelssohn.Tan Yue came out of the kitchen and replaced the chandelier on the first floor with a spotlight on the corner line of the ceiling.

"Morning dew, pine ridges, and the sound of partridges are heard intermittently from among the mountains and ravines. The oil lamp is exhausted, and before it goes out, the flame suddenly lights up and explodes softly. There are also mountain streams that swell after the rain, and the soft and muddy land. ..."

Tan Yue remembered a time before, when he pushed open the door of his study room, listening to the words he said casually, it was as beautiful as an unfolded scroll.The scene is as much spring as the music.Tan Yue pestered Ling Qingyuan softly and asked him to tell him the outline of the story, but the iron cock didn't agree, and even stabbed him back as a cheat sheet for the exam.Knowing that he was stubborn, Tan Yue promised not to peek at his manuscript.

But usually, just listening to him chanting these things, he can vaguely put up a frame, which seems to be a...very touching story.

After the song was over, Ling Qingyuan was naturally abducted by Tan Yue into the bedroom.It turned out that Ling Qingyuan's bedroom was just a single steel bed that was used from a teenager to a young adult.After the two of them stacked together on the first night and couldn't use it, the head of the household consciously ordered a wide double without someone reminding him.

"Are you busy?" Tan Yue methodically untied Ling Qingyuan's clothes, which were nothing more than a pullover and a pair of trousers.

"I should be asking you this question." Ling Qingyuan rolled inside comfortably, leaving a lot of space for Tan Yue to pounce on.

In "Under the Night Sky", Tan Yue is the producer who is attached to the director, and also fucks Wu Dong, building the skeleton of the studio step by step.He thought about the recent shooting progress and said: "After the school scene is finished, there are children's family scenes. After the scene in the studio is over, I will go to the outdoor scene. The forest."

"They are all qualified people. Be gentle, I still have to meet people." Ling Qingyuan knocked Tan Yue's head buried in his chest, scolding him, but opened his legs to put Tan Yue's body on his own initiative. close up.

"Whoever you see will go shirtless. The white chicken must be wanted by someone other than me."

Ling Qingyuan heard his words were bitter, and instead of rejecting him, she took the initiative to obey him and let him enrich herself.After the wave crest passed, he lazily counted the strands of Tan Yue's hair, and said in a chaotic manner: "...Yeah, why should I be an actor."

Tan Yue kissed his lips, and asked with a smile: "So you don't even know." In the dark, Ling Qingyuan's head scratched his shoulder, Tan Yue instinctively hugged him tightly, and continued: "I know a reason, let me explain Why are you still unrelenting."

Ling Qingyuan asked him why, only Tan Yue said with a sigh of relief: "That's because people all over the country know that you 'Cheng Hebai' is an actor, and you also accepted this presupposition."

Ling Qing knew that he was right.Unlike its predecessor, he devoted himself to directing from the beginning, with no distractions.Although Cheng Hebai's one-year career as an actor is short, the various things in front of the camera are enough to be unforgettable. If it ends abruptly at this time, it will be an incomplete end for himself, and it will be a hasty career change due to unbearable circumstances for others.

Ling Qingyuan affirmed Tan Yue's words, and followed suit: "So I thought, to be a good actor first, and then to be a good director. The appearance is perfect, and the inside is also logical."

Tan Yue thought that what he said was indeed the most appropriate path that everyone and even himself thought was the most appropriate path, which was understandable and worthy of encouragement.However, as a lover, Tan Yue understands Ling Qingyuan's temperament and sees it more thoroughly and deeply. He started another topic: "I have never asked you before, do you like to be an actor? Are you satisfied, are you happy?"

Ling Qingyuan was slightly stunned, Tan Yue's insights moved him: "I never... never thought about it. As an actor, I just follow the trend."

Tan Yue thought about what happened to Cheng Hebai, and he knew that Qing Yuan was forced to become an actor due to the situation.He turned over and lay flat on the bed, hugged Ling Qingyuan on top of him, and let him rest on his chest: "Looking at your skills alone, I can say that you are a competent actor. You interpret the role to perfection, and you are extremely cooperative with the cast and director of the crew."

"Let me ask you, if you are a director, is it enough to achieve 'diligence'? By analogy, as an actor, if you can only act and work, you are a good actor."

Ling Qingyuan listened to the powerful echo in his chest, which aroused her own sympathy, and her admiration for this man could not be increased.Being competent is not enough.The reason why he was a director in his previous life was not ashamed of his heart, because of his dedication and enthusiasm.And being an actor in this world...

"Qingyuan, I'm so happy that you saw the film investment before. I think you should have passed that hurdle. Do what you do with your heart and don't seek perfection. If you make an unintentional mistake, why be too demanding." Tan Yueyou Caressing him one after another, following the wonderful curve of his spine, from the back of the shoulders to the buttocks.Although the action was provocative, the opening was still serious and dignified: "And now, why do you want to be an actor?"

Ling Qingyuan was a little ashamed, and suddenly felt that Tan Yue was indeed his predecessor in the actor's life, and he was his beloved in many different lives.He lowered his head in embarrassment, and lightly sucked the bulge on Tan Yue's chest.As a result, the people under him were shocked, and they turned over and overwhelmed him.

Tan Yue licked his neck, from his chin to his earlobe, and asked him softly: "Are you looking in the mirror and becoming an actor just to reshape a good public image and audience impression?"

Ling Qingyuan responded to him panting lightly, his flesh and blood blended together, and he knew that he didn't need to hide anything from him, but he couldn't hide anything from him: "I...probably... thought so. Correcting mistakes, and being a decent public Image. Let the audience treat my name well, it will be good for future re-directing, and for future works..."

"fool."

"Well……"

The next day, Tan Yue risked being ridiculed by a certain executive director for "was up late again", and sent Ling Qingyuan to a certain film screening.Yesterday and this morning, the meaning is still unfinished.Tan Yue dragged Ling Qingyuan to ask for another kiss.

Ling Qingyuan was concentrating on sorting out his thoughts, completely unaware or caring that Tan Yue leaned over to him, and said to himself: "It's not to make up or reshape any image, nor is it for the future director's works to be perfect and blameless. All the enthusiasm goes into the show itself.”

"Yes." Tan Yue paused to answer him, and continued to approach.

"So you have persisted for so many years..."

Tan Yue laughed teasingly, and the movement of kissing his lips was transferred to his forehead in an instant.Looking into his eyes after a while: "Of course. Baby, it's all because of you."

"I'm really stupid for forgetting about this." Ling Qingyuan hurriedly kissed him back, greeted him, opened the car door cleanly, and went to the mirror meeting venue with ease.Tan Yue, who was left behind in the car, rubbed his nose, and said in his heart that he did not show face at all, and that he did not even leave enough warm "feedback" if he did not show face.

Yesterday Ling Qingyuan went to try out Tang Xin's new play "Cold Pool", and it was said that he had a gap with the characters in the play.Regardless of whether it was really picking faults or politely refusing, it gave him an extremely unwelcoming attitude.

This time today, it's the mirror of Guan Peng's "Fighting".

Guan Peng is a director that Ling Qingyuan admires very much. His works have a superb ability to control the camera, the storyline unfolds unexpectedly but not unexpectedly, as well as exquisite special effects and editing.The most important thing is the intention and the ability to shake the burden.

The previous director Ling Qingyuan's style, in short, is line drawing and smudging, using history as the flesh and blood.However, Guan Peng's eccentric black humor often takes the edge of the sword, suppressing desires first.As far as the theme is concerned, the two can be said to stand at both ends of the number axis of human nature.

The story of "Fighting" is about a young white-collar worker who suffers from insomnia, depression, and mild obsessive-compulsive mental illness. He looks for ways to release stress everywhere, and participates in various soothing and mutual assistance salons to no avail.By chance, he meets a rebellious and violent kitchen product salesman who asks the white-collar workers to beat him up.As a result, the two hit it off and found a good way to relieve stress - fighting without equipment.

This method has an immediate effect on alleviating the mental state of the two of them.The two decided to establish an "association" to promote this decompression method, and set the rules of the association: two people fight, no equipment, membership review and confidentiality.

As time went by, the group grew bigger and bigger.The meeting is full of all kinds of unimaginable destruction and madness, tyranny and cruelty.Moreover, members, without exception, respect the founder of the "Association".

Until one day the white-collar workers realize that the situation is beyond their control, and the "association" is no longer a group to relieve pressure, but a potential hotbed of crime.What was even more frightening was that he found that everyone here regarded him as the partner who founded the "Association" with him—the salesman.

Who is he and who is he.The white-collar finally raised the knife to the salesman, who was killed.

The role Ling Qingyuan wanted to try today was that white-collar leading man, Zhuang Hong.As for another almost equally important character in "Fighting", the salesman is named Meng Dong.

Ling Qingyuan went to order and saw many familiar names on the registration form.Yuan Ping, Guan Peng's regular cast member, was also a finalist for Best Actor in the Magnolia Awards last year.Xing Yuntao needless to say.There is also a newcomer named Chai Zhong.

Ling Qingyuan calculated that, given the many collaborations between Yuan Ping and Guan Peng, this time he would probably be one of the leading actors.Then the remaining three will compete for the other leading role.

Xing Yuntao transferred to Shijia after the Hongxin ship tilted. When he saw Cheng Hebai, a trace of indifferent surprise flashed across his face and asked casually: "Fall from flat ground to tiankeng, start again?"

"Isn't it? I have to climb by myself." Ling Qingyuan laughed at himself in cooperation with him.

When people arrive, the rearview mirror will start soon.The order is decided by lottery, first is Chai Zhong, and Guan Peng asked him to perform a state of being in the workplace under the condition of insomnia for days.Xing Yuntao wanted to act out the state when he was receiving counseling in a psychological salon.Both of them performed well.

When Guan Peng called Cheng Hebai, he drooped his single eyelids, looked him up and down, and then asked him to perform a squatting role, scanning shopping magazines, planning to place an order while squatting, and put together a teacup furniture set.After listening to Guan Peng's exam questions, some people on the field laughed out of proportion.

Ling Qingyuan felt that Guan Peng knew that he was bribed for the Yulan Award for newcomers, and he did not stop him from the gate of the mirror on the grounds of his character, and did not directly say "you have a gap with the character", and he has done himself very well.The deliberately difficult exam questions may be a bit of a rectification element, but the fragments are taken from the script, and the test is still about acting skills.

Ling Qing didn't change his face, walked to the middle of the venue, took out the imaginary shopping magazine from the waistband of his trousers, and put it under the armpit.Then simulate a trouser waist horse step squat.After squatting down happily, holding the magazine in hand, spread out his hands shoulder-width apart, and only move his eyeballs to read from left to right.After scanning a page, he shook his body and looked relieved, very comfortable.Then he turned to the next page and moved his eyeballs from left to right.

"It stinks, it stinks." I don't know who dubbed it seamlessly.

Guan Peng also smiled: "Okay, no need to wipe your butt. Put on your pants and come back."

Maybe because they felt that each scene had its own merits, Guan Peng asked each of the three to play a scene with Yuan Ping—— Zhuang Hong and Meng Dong met and talked to each other about the problems of social maladjustment they encountered.

Xing Yuntao and Yuan Ping acted together, as if two people who wanted to talk to each other met, fellow villagers would talk about the difficulties they encountered, and all kinds of difficulties in life and career.

Ling Qingyuan knows the emotional state of the protagonist Zhuang Hong too well—not to mention the insomnia experience he had before, and the depression symptoms of his close relatives.He speculates that the characters will not use almost agitated voice and tone of body movements, but almost flat and sinking, compulsive movements and forced repeated narration.

"I want to buy teacups when I see them. The ones with wild patterns, the ones with Fushou patterns, and the ones with Panlongshoutao, I want to make a pair, one pair, two pairs, three pairs, four pairs. Oh, and the office, I'm almost squeezed out, everywhere They’re all Nestle brand diapers. Did you know that the supervisor wears a blue tie today, and on Tuesday, it’s probably due to the good rest and the good nightlife, so he’s in high spirits.”

After watching this scene, Guan Peng, Yuan Ping and the producer gave the answer after a brief exchange: "Meng Dong and Yuan Ping, Zhuang Hongcheng and Hebai."

Ling Qingyuan knew that Guan Peng was a straightforward person, and would express right and wrong likes and dislikes directly.Just like the first scene, he made himself squat in the latrine, but after this scene, he quickly decided on the leading role.

The other two actors exhaled angrily.Ling Qingyuan seemed to hear their eyebrows twitched together, making a noise like crumpled paper.

The producer whispered to Guan Peng in a voice that everyone could hear: "Xiao Cheng's performance seems to be passable. But Director Guan, I advise you to think about it. He made a bed deal with Tan Yuechuan at the beginning of the year, and now the newcomer award is coming again. Because the inside story has been brought down, the person is not good enough, and the acting skills are another matter. We have to be careful not to make any black words."

Cheng Hebai's "troublesome physique" seems to be recognized in the circle.Several shocking news in the entertainment industry this year are all related to him.He seemed to be unlucky with someone, with Tan Yue, and with the previous agency.Of course, he also planted hard enough.

Xing Yuntao opened his mouth and didn't speak. After thinking for a while, he said, "Director Guan, please think about me again."

"You are on the road, Chai Zhong Qiaoming. If you are willing to take it." Guan Peng said.Dalu and Qiao Ming are two important supporting roles of the "Association" in "Fighting".This statement, the attitude is already obvious.

In the end, Xing Yuntao still didn't accept it. Cooperating with Cheng Hebai again, and not playing the leading role, would really challenge his young heart.Chai Zhong has no preconceived reasons, and agrees as he can't get the protagonist and settles for the next best thing.

The author has something to say:

"Fight" seems to be part of the shadow of Fight Club (?)

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