The whole entertainment circle is watching me collapse

On the third day of the scene, Chi Zhining encountered Waterloo.

He played the role of a classmate he met when the fourth young master of the family was studying abroad. Due to family reasons, he returned to China to engage in intelligence work, and his position was opposed to the fourth young master at that time.It is Wu Fei who plays the fourth young master.In this scene, the two are testing each other, the surface is calm, but the hidden waves are a test of acting skills.

After Chi Zhining NGed five times, Director Wang went into a rage and slammed the notebook in his hand, causing papers to fly all over the sky.

"I said several times that this part should be put away, say it! How many times! Ah!?"

It was true that he didn't act well, and Chi Zhining had nothing to say, but just bowed and apologized.

"Do you know how to act? Can't you understand Chinese? I think you young people don't put on a show..." Director Wang chattered.

Chi Zhining: "..."

Director Wang: "You... you!? The show is coming so fast!"

Chi Zhining: "..." He covered his eyes, so angry.

Being scolded in front of so many people really affects the mentality, but Chi Zhining has been popular for two years, and his ability to withstand pressure is still good.

The heart says it's okay, but the eyes say it's not, so I have to complain.

He just couldn't control his red eyes and looked like he was about to cry!

Okay, angry, ah!

At this time, crying is more embarrassing than anything else, Chi Zhining was so angry that his brain buzzed.

In the end, it was Wu Fei who helped him out and persuaded Director Wang to film the later scenes first.

Chi Zhining went back to the nanny's car, read the script silently, and read the biographies of the characters again.

This biography is written by himself.It is true that his acting skills are not so good, but he has never been perfunctory in his work.In the first two days after joining the group, he took it to ask the director and screenwriter for advice.

At that time, Director Wang felt that he had a pretty good understanding of the characters, and his face could be called amiable.

Director Wang is right about things but not about people.

Chi Zhining thought about it for a while, then called the acting teacher of the company, and asked for advice on a small detail. When the preliminary preparations were ready, he went to Wu Fei to play against him.

Wu Fei was sitting and chatting with the senior, when he saw that he was looking for him, he agreed without saying a word.

Then Chi Zhining saw the senior showing an indescribable subtle smile.

Then the play was over.

After the play and back to the hotel, Yang Chun saw Chi Zhining's thoughtful look, and called out.

"Before, I always felt that the atmosphere of this crew was strange, but now I know what's going on." Chi Zhining's face was deep, "I am at the bottom of the chain of contempt."

Yang Chun, who had just been cut by the young master, was nervous, "Who gave you a look?"

"That's not true. After all, it's all about playing tricks to live an adult life." Chi Zhining pouted.

It's just that those self-sufficient academic performance artists can't hide their contempt from the bottom of their hearts.

The senior is, the director is, and Wu Fei is no exception.

For the rest of the drive, Chi Zhining cut the trumpet to see Ling Minghua's next stop.

This time the station sister sent a photo, which was taken by Ling Minghua when she attended the business forum.In the photo, he was sitting in the front row in a suit, with his hands folded in front of him, his face was cold and solemn, and the half-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose added a bit of sharpness to his unparalleled handsome face.

The station sister said that the business forum had ended the day before yesterday.

Then Ling Minghua might have already returned to Jincheng.

Just thinking of this, Chi Zhining received a message as if some sensor was triggered.

Husband: [Yi Bei, come here. 】

Chi Zhining showed a sad face.

"What?" Yang Chun asked.

"Minghua is looking for me."

"Well, it's about the same time." Yang Chun glanced at the notice, "Tomorrow you only have night shows."

"But I was scolded today, and I won't show up tomorrow..." Chi Zhining hung up her phone, changed the subject, and changed her tone sharply, "It's justified! Sister Chun, ask the assistant director for leave, the driver turned around ,quick!"

Yang Chun: "..." Not surprised at all.

—

The film and television city is far away from Yibei Villa, and it was already 10:30 when Chi Zhining arrived.

The cook prepared a low-calorie supper, a small bowl, and Chi Zhining took it to the master bedroom.

"Brother." He called out with joy, put down the dinner plate, and leaned over first, wanting to kiss Ling Minghua.

Ling Minghua turned his head away, closed the documents in his hands, got up and put them on the table, and picked up the lighter beside him. The whole process was extremely natural.

The man turned around and leaned against the edge of the table, his long legs resting on the ground, and the movement of lighting his cigarette was elegant and smooth.His brows and eyes were calm, he opened his lips and let out a breath, and the misty and illusory white smoke enveloped his handsome edges and corners, creating a soft... illusion.

It's an illusion.Chi Zhining thought.

"Eat quickly." Ling Minghua said in a low voice.

The cigarette burned quickly, and he was obviously eager.

Chi Zhining has some health habits, such as slow food, and he doesn't care about it now.

According to the man's request, he finished eating as quickly as possible, sent out the plate, and then consciously went to the bathroom to get ready.

The joy that came when I came gradually cooled down.He was a little disappointed, but he didn't ask, and played the role of lover.

In the middle of washing, Ling Minghua opened the door and came in.

This night was filled with a long-lost, bone-penetrating cold.

Chi Zhining was pressed in front of the mirror, stuck very close, her breathing was constricted, and her cheeks were flushed.

Through the mirror covered with white steam, he painted Ling Minghua's face with Yiyi's eyes, which was becoming more and more serious. His heart throbbed, and he stuck out the tip of his tongue and licked the mirror.

The man became more and more vicious, and this time, it took an extra long time.

Chi Zhining was tossed around very late, and when she woke up, it was bright and Ling Minghua was not there.

There are hundreds of missed calls on the phone, from Wang Qian.

Chi Zhining's eyelids twitched.Something went wrong.

"Something has happened!" Wang Qian roared on the phone, "Little ancestor, how did you offend the director, no, how did you offend so many people in one go?"

Today's entertainment page is full of negative news about Chi Zhining, starting with two candid photos of changing rooms late at night and being scolded by director Wang, deeply exposing his shocking bad behavior that does not match his personality, saying that his acting skills are poor , playing big names, disrespecting the seniors, pretending to be sick and asking for leave to delay the progress of the crew, demanding special treatment to force the crew to change suites, etc., with the power of one person, it occupied four or five hot searches on each platform.

As if nothing to do with him, Chi Zhining said "Yo" teasingly, "This row of noodles is really popular."

There was a "plop" sound from the other end of the phone.

"Brother Qian? Are you kneeling down?"

Wang Qian took a deep breath, and said weakly: "Now there are three actors in the crew of "Harvest Years" connoting you in different ways. Director Wang didn't express his opinion, but he just scolded you yesterday. This..."

"I didn't intentionally offend people subjectively," Chi Zhining said calmly, "I'm a person who relies on traffic for a living, and I'm already out of tune with professional actors. Let the company deal with the negative news, and I will cooperate. Please, brother Qian .”

From the production to the staff, "Harvest Years" is well-behaved. Probably from the beginning of the project, it was intended to earn word-of-mouth with intentions. Today, when online dramas are gradually recognized by the mainstream, it is not surprising that they are going to win awards.

What's missing from a show like this?lack of heat.

A traffic star with mediocre acting skills and a thriving limelight happened to be used as a raft.

After hanging up the phone, Chi Zhining wanted to get out of bed, moved twice with difficulty, but stopped moving again.

Intense and intense are sometimes not the same.Last night Ling Minghua clearly intended to punish him, and directly made him a tenth-level disabled.

It's been a long time since Ling Minghua has used such a cruel hand.

At first, Chi Zhining thought that Ling Minghua was just looking for him to vent when he encountered something troublesome, but later he realized that it was all for him.

What could he do to anger Ling Minghua?That's too much.

Asking is absolutely not daring to ask, in case it becomes self-defeating, he has no place to cry.

The door rang, and Ling Minghua walked in with a tray.

Chi Zhining's eyes brightened, then darkened again, and he twitched the corners of his mouth, smiling a little forcedly, "Brother."

The handsome face was full of anxiety and looked extremely pitiful.

Ling Minghua frowned, put the tray on the bedside, "Eat."

Then he strode his long legs again.

"Brother!" Chi Zhining's voice was slightly hoarse, his face was pale, and he asked cautiously, "Where are you going?"

"Call." The man finished in a cold voice, walked out of the bedroom, and came back with his mobile phone within 2 minutes.

He dialed out to arrange work in front of Chi Zhining, and after a few phone calls ended, he met Chi Zhining's eyes full of attachment and expectation in a blink of an eye.

Sen Han's expression finally eased down.

The little thing is too beautiful, but also too pitiful, it always makes people feel uneasy.

Ling Minghua repeated in a deep voice, "Eat."

"Okay." Chi Zhining tilted his head and smiled, his face regained some color.

This time he ate slowly, Ling Minghua sat beside him and looked at his phone intently, but he didn't move.

He thought, no matter why Ling Minghua was angry, there was no need to ask for the result.Ling Minghua must have the same opinion as him, so it's a compromise.

It should be like this between them, they only want to have fun, not asking about their hearts.

In the afternoon, the massive condemnation on the Internet took a turn.

Star Entertainment issued a statement, saying that artist Chi Zhining was admitted to the hospital for sudden illness, and there is no news from the outside world at the moment. If there is any neglect, please forgive me.

This statement is strong and resolute. It is the agency's unconditional maintenance and support for its artists, and it is also a condemnation of the crew's unreasonable smearing.

At the same time, there are remarks that reverse the direction of the wind. How can Xiaochi be so good-natured and polite? He has poor acting skills but he has always worked hard. He was hospitalized because of something. Kim is too scary.

Xingan is professional in public relations.

Two hours later, the official blog of the crew of "Harvest Years" stated that they had negotiated with Xingan Entertainment, and the filming of Chi Zhining's scene was postponed, wishing him a speedy recovery.

—

Chi Zhining got a few days vacation in vain, so he lived in Yibei Villa with little peace of mind.

Ling Minghua's anger is not smooth, and occasionally he will emit a bossy yin and yang, such as "The excuse your company made is bad." Bo." and "Let you film or let you play mud, why do you have no points for blackmailing.".

He can read these sentences without any tone, and then stare straight at people with those deep and charming eyes, coupled with a mellow and sexy subwoofer, maximizing the effect of yin and yang.

Moreover, Ling Minghua, say such a long sentence!

Chi Zhining trembled, waited on the bed and off the bed, couldn't help muttering in his heart, why he seemed to care so much about the pen holder that had been given to Qin Hei.

Is it really ugly enough to be worth repeated diss?

After a few days like this, when Ling Minghua said two irrelevant words, "give me the pen holder" and "find another good home", Chi Zhining was momentarily confused.

Is he serious?

Want that pen holder?

The author has something to say: Welcome to the new little angel, I have received all the compliments, so what one.