Superstar Rebirth: The Actor is a Million

"Jiang Xiyun is not a good thing, stay away from him." Fu Chao was a little surprised when he received Wen Yang's call.

Wen Yang nodded: "OK."

When Fu Chao mentioned Jiang Xiyun, his tone was a little cold. He had also heard that the two had never dealt with each other since they were young.

In this case, Jiang Xiyun's friendly attitude could be traced.

Because he didn't like Fu Chao, he took action to dig Zhaohui's resources as soon as he could.

Wen Yang smoothed the hair of the general in his arms. He remembered that Fu Chao paid a lot of money to poach Song Nian from Xicheng Entertainment, and gave Song Nian a lot of good resources.

It was precisely because of this that the original owner couldn't get used to Song Nian, the personality that Fu Chao favored.

Rubbing his temples, he felt that it was better for him not to get involved in this kind of dispute.

Both Fu Chao and Jiang Xiyun are dangerous people, and he decided to avoid them as much as possible.

But he wanted to avoid it, but someone insisted on taking the initiative to approach him.

When Wen Yang was taken by Wang Feng to meet Director Li, he saw the person sitting next to the bearded director, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.

Fu Chao was wearing a simple plain white T-shirt, his slightly long hair was not combed neatly, and his messy bangs made him look a little more careless and lazy.

He was discussing the follow-up investment plan with Li Xianfeng. Although this "Admiral Yunchuan" was directed by Li Xianfeng, a well-known director, the original investor announced the withdrawal of capital because of the delay.

After all, judging from Li Xianfeng's stubbornness, if he really can't find a suitable hero, he probably will give up this film.

In his dictionary, these two words have never been used.

Fu Chaoben was friends with Li Xianfeng, and after learning about this, he announced the capital injection without saying a word.

So this time the actor's audition, not surprisingly, he appeared as an investor.

Until later, the fans summed up a sentence for him-Mr. Fu said, wherever there is a wife, there is me.

Seeing Wen Yang, his thin lips naturally curved slightly.

Director Li was a rough-looking middle-aged man with long unkempt hair and beard tied into a small braid, looking at him full of joy.

He seldom shoots commercial films, and mostly dabbles in niche and historical films. His works have won numerous awards and he is one of the most famous directors in Huaguo.

Seeing Wen Yang, his eyes lit up, because Yun Chuan in his impression looked like this, with a face more beautiful than a woman, he became a famous pillar of Yanjing Liyuan.

There is no shortage of male stars with outstanding looks in the circle, but none of them can meet his requirements for acting skills in the past three years.

Until seeing Wen Yang's performance on the show, he felt that there might be some hope.

But he was very concerned about the black material on Wen Yang, until he saw the news of an apology from the entire Internet some time ago, he felt a little more sympathy for this young man who had suffered cyber violence.

In this day and age, online violence can easily destroy a person.

"Let's just play the part of "The Drunken Concubine"." Li Xianfeng said straight to the point.

Wen Yang was taken aback, he thought that the most representative of Yun Chuan's personality change should be the part where he eloped with the second female and was arrested, that was also the turning point of Yun Chuan's character's fate.

What director Li asked for was the part that Yun Chuan gave to the general in the movie, that is, the part where the male second performed "The Drunken Concubine" but was raped.

This is still a rivalry scene, and it can be regarded as a small climax of the movie.

The love triangle between Yun Chuan, the general and the rich daughter revolves around the male protagonist Yun Chuan. This young marshal who eats meat and vegetables for both men and women has his eyes on Yun Chuan.

According to his understanding, unlike the world he lived in in his previous life, this space is much more open to homosexuality.

True love should not be bounded by gender, this sentence is widely recognized by people.

"Thank you Director Li for giving me this opportunity." Wen Yang bowed.

Li Xianfeng asked someone to bring a table with a wine glass on it, which was used as a prop to help him get into the scene quickly.

"Anyway, he's from his own company. Why don't Xiao Fu go up and help out as a partner?" He said to Fu Chao as if he was watching a good show.

In his opinion, Fu Chao is a tyrant who can easily be captured, and it is not a bad idea to challenge the general of the Republic of China again.

If Wen Yang's performance really suits him, then this will be the best promotional video with Mr. Fu participating in the audition.

This guy Fu Chao is the dream lover of thousands of girls, and his popularity on Weibo is comparable to that of an A-list star.

Li Xianfeng smiled treacherously, ready-made promotional materials are useless.

"It's right to support the company's juniors." Fu Chao stood up, "It's hard to refuse Director Li's kindness, so it's not easy for Fu to refuse."

Sitting on a chair by the table, his slender legs were crossed, and his sharp eyes were blood-stained, overlapping with the general who killed without blood in the play.

As Wen Yang sank into the play, his eyes also changed significantly, becoming softer and as bleak as the night.

He took a rounding step, held the orchid in his hand, picked up the wine glass on the table, and sang: "The same night holds the golden cup, and Gao Pei Erqing takes over. Life is like a spring dream, and I will drink a few cups with open arms."

He raised his head and drank the wine in the glass, and took another glass.

He staggered as if he had just been drunk, and the loneliness and desolation that belonged to Yun Chuan disappeared from his eyes, releasing the lingering sadness of Yang Yuhuan, hazy with alcohol.

Fu Chao stood up, clapped his hands and praised, "As expected of a pillar in the Liyuan, Mr. Yun's demeanor is a bit better than Concubine Yang's."

He remembered the line just now clearly with just a glance, and it was a good word.

Wen Yang continued to sing the opera, at this time Yun Chuan didn't pay attention to the young marshal's intentions, and was only immersed in the opera.

His eyes flashed charmingly, and he held the wine glass in his mouth, filling his lower back.

Fu Chao strode forward, took this opportunity to hug him into his arms, and then pressed him on the table regardless of his struggle.

"Mr. Yun's waist is thinner than a woman's, and this general can't help but want to try it." He buried his head in Wen Yang's neck, and stroked his waist with his big hand.

Wen Yang's eyes were filled with humiliation, resentment and complaints, these are the emotions Yun Chuan should have.

In the face of power, Yun Chuan complained about the injustice of the world, and hated the man in front of him who tried to mistreat him.

"When the general waved his hand, there were a lot of beautiful women who offered their hearts. Why are you greedy for the clumsy looks of this man." In addition to the physical struggle, there is also a confrontation of eyes.

Cold, disgusting.

All the negative emotions swept over, and Wen Yang revealed a trace of killing intent.

This was not mentioned in the script. He figured out the role of Yun Chuan, and believed that Yun Chuan would become a decisive general in the future, and he had already laid the foundation of his character before.

He should be ruthless in his bones.

"Other girls, Jiao'e, can't compare to Mr. Yun's good looks." Fu Chao pulled him into his arms and kissed him misplaced.

In the script, the general of the Republic of China got Yunchuan.

Wen Yang was putting on his clothes expressionlessly, his eyes were empty and numb, and had changed several times.

He laughed at himself, with self-loathing in his eyes, as well as endless coldness and cruelty.

"Okay!" Li Xianfeng was so excited that he stood up.