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"Why is it so mysterious?" Mo Yunqiu lazily leaned on the chair.

"You'll know when you get there." Luo Qiu started the car and glanced at him with warmth in his eyes, "If you're tired, go lie down in the back seat for a while."

Mo Yunqiu turned around, lowered the seat slightly, shrunk his body down, leaned his head on the back of the chair and looked at Luo Qiu: "No, I'm fine like this."

"Be careful of twisting your neck." Luo Qiu couldn't help but added, and started the car.

Because it was sideways, Mo Yunqiu's eyes undoubtedly fell on Luo Qiu. Luo Qiu looked up at the central rearview mirror from time to time, and from time to time looked left and right. The arcs drawn by the brushstrokes, light and shadow alternately imprinted on his face, brilliance and depth coexist.

Even driving is so good-looking, what a handsome man I am!

Mo Yunqiu snickered while peeping. He was rolled up on the passenger seat. Although he was uncomfortable, he was still no match for his tiredness. The warm carriage shook gently, and he closed his eyes and fell asleep after a while.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden pain on his face, and something was pulling the corner of his mouth.Opening his eyes suddenly, he suddenly saw a close-up of Luo Qiu's face.

As soon as Mo Yunqiu moved, a tendon in his neck twitched: "Oh, it hurts so much."

"I told you to sleep in the back." Luo Qiu pinched the base of his neck a few times to relieve it a little.

"Here?" Mo Yunqiu supported his neck and looked out of the car.

It's just a busy shopping street. Is this a special place?Does he want to buy something?

But in the next second, his body froze suddenly, as if he had been petrified by a wizard, and his eyes suddenly widened.

On the crystal glass-like outer wall of the commercial building, there is a huge poster of Lingjia watches, which is rich in layers of black, white and gray. "Luo Qiu" has a charming smile, elegant and noble.

It seemed that something was about to burst out from the bottom of my heart. It was an exhilarating and wonderful experience. Joy burst through the sky in an instant like a dove fluttering its wings.

"Brother Qiu! It's me! It's me!" Mo Yunqiu jumped up from the chair, clasped Luo Qiu's hand tightly, and hit his forehead on the car glass with a bang, but he didn't care about the pain, wishing he could be like a sapling Like breaking ground, against the car window.

His wrist hurt so badly from his grasp, but Luo Qiu didn't say anything, just smiled and let him go: "Is he handsome?"

Mo Yunqiu excitedly jumped up and down on the seat a few more times: "Handsome! You're so handsome!"

I don't know if it's a psychological effect, but I always feel that passers-by who come and go will look up at the poster inadvertently.

Although it is a counterfeit product, but seeing his own portrait being made so large and hanging on the busy street, he couldn't restrain his ecstasy at all.

So eye-catching, so ostentatious, it was the first time that he knew that he could also be looked up to and worshiped by thousands of people.

In my kingdom, I am God!

His eyes became hot, Mo Yunqiu gritted his teeth and tried his best to endure.

Luo Qiu leaned over, his voice was as low as a cello: "It's a great shot, you see, it's not difficult, is it?"

Once sitting there posing for a pose, I suffered so much pain that I almost collapsed. Looking back in less than a month, I was just a pebble on the road of life.What was once regarded as a mountainous difficulty is now just a smile.

After experiencing and polishing, you will know that there are no obstacles that you cannot pass.

"Wait until next month, when you watch the show again, you will find that it is nothing more than that."

Mo Yunqiu was startled, and understood the purpose of bringing him to see him. He took all the uneasiness and worries during the training into his eyes and kept it in his heart.

"Do it well!" Without saying anything extra, Luo Qiu rubbed his hair.

Mo Yunqiu looked back at him with a smile.

"Smiling again, can you have the temperament of a film king?" Luo Qiu squinted.

"No matter how much I smile, my face is full of the actor's temperament." Although the pretense skills are not fully activated, the dog leg skills are definitely off the charts.

"That's right!" Luo Qiu cheekily said, "Let go, you're going to break my hand."

It was only then that Mo Yunqiu realized that he was still holding him hard, and there were four red scratches on his wrist.

"Have you seen enough? Go home when you've seen enough. It's not easy to park here. The police will come soon."

"Wait! I'm going to take a picture and watch it at home!" Mo Yunqiu took out his phone.

Luo Qiu grabbed him, with black lines all over his head: "Don't be so embarrassing, okay! Do you want to lick him at night before going to sleep?"

"What a great idea! Why didn't I think of it!"

"Disgusting me all day! Go home!"

The car slowly accelerated, and Mo Yunqiu lay on the window and looked back at the advertising poster until he couldn't see it.

I want to say thank you, but I find that this word is not enough to express my feelings.

"Brother Qiu, you are so kind." Mo Yunqiu turned his head and faced the outside of the car.

Luo Qiu squinted: "I have goosebumps, please help me pick them up."

The corners of Mo Yunqiu's lips curved, and a smile bloomed.

The TV advertisement for the watch also started to run. After dinner, Mo Yunqiu watched the prime-time TV series just to watch the ten seconds.

"Aww! It's out! It's out!" Mo Yunqiu howled and jumped up from the sofa, "Brother Qiu, come and see! It's out!"

"What are you crying about, are you having a baby?" Luo Qiu was looking at something at the table, frowned and yelled at him, but still raised his head to watch TV.

On the TV, the light and shadow passed over "Luo Qiu", mysterious and noble, and a deep male voice read the slogan.

"Ahh! It's so handsome! Such a handsome advertisement should be played several times! I want to watch the replay!"

Luo Qiu rolled his eyes: "There is a video on the computer, you can watch it as many times as you want, in various versions."

"What's so interesting about watching it on the computer, you have to watch it on such a big TV to enjoy yourself!"

Luo Qiu patiently watched him rewind to watch the advertisement over and over again. When he saw it for the tenth time, he finally couldn't bear it anymore, rushed forward, and turned off the TV.

Mo Yunqiu shouted urgently: "Brother Qiu, you are too cruel! You are not even allowed to watch TV, it is so inhumane! Fascist! Dictatorship!"

"Get down to business!" Luo Qiu threw a book on his face.

Mo Yunqiu hurriedly grabbed it, sat down on the sofa, opened it and saw that it was a script, and immediately gasped.

Is this finally getting to the point?But the show is not over yet!

"I want you to continue this play." Luo Qiu said seriously.

Looking carefully at the script, Mo Yunqiu clenched his fists. It turned out to be a TV series "The Son of Tang Dynasty". At first glance, it was about Li Shimin.

"You want to accept a TV series?" Mo Yunqiu was surprised.

Luo Qiu corrected him: "You are the one who wants to take on the TV series."

Since Luo Qiu fought in the film industry, in order to maintain his social status, he rarely took part in TV dramas, and he hadn't participated in TV dramas at all in the past few years.

"Recently, there are a lot of film appointments, and I turned them down in your name. This TV series is different." Luo Qiu explained, "First of all, this is a CCTV historical drama, which is different from the random costume dramas. CCTV’s prime-time broadcast, so the nature is slightly different. Qin Jun, the screenwriter of this drama, is a very professional and dedicated person. Several historical dramas he wrote are classics, especially another Tang Dynasty drama "The Prosperous Age of Kaiyuan". Director Yin Ronghai is also well-known, and he is an old partner with Qin Jun. I once cooperated with him once, and I was still a newcomer at that time, and I was a person who kept improving."

"The Prosperous Age of Kaiyuan" was broadcast three years ago, and it hit a new high in ratings at that time. Of course Mo Yunqiu knew about it, even now there are still TV stations rebroadcasting it.

"In addition, if you look at the lineup of actors to be invited for this drama, all of them are old-fashioned actors and actors. Because it is a CCTV drama, they will basically act in it. The list will not change much. So don't underestimate this. It’s a TV series, and your opponents are all veterans who have experienced many battles, and it’s not an easy task to play against them.”

Mo Yunqiu looked at the familiar names. Many of them were actors who could be called artists of the older generation. How could he not know the depth.

"What I'm thinking about is that it's safer for you to start with TV dramas first. First, it won't be as harsh as movies. Second, being able to act with these old actors will greatly improve you."

Mo Yunqiu swallowed hard: "Qiu, Brother Qiu, who do you want me to play, play, play?"

Luo Qiu stared at him, clearly thinking that he was asking nonsense, and read out the name word by word: "Li! Shi! Min!"

Mo Yunqiu was about to suffocate, he had never acted before, and it was his first time to act with a group of old goblins, and to play such a powerful emperor through the ages, this was simply killing him!

"Except for some small supporting roles, you can be said to be the youngest actor, but he is also the protagonist. I asked Tong Chengrui, what the crew means is that they hope this orthodox historical drama can attract the attention of young people. It is young and has If you are popular, can hold the stage, and can play Tang Taizong Li Shimin well, looking at the whole country, there is only Luo Qiu who can do it." Luo Qiu began to twitch again as he spoke.

Generally, the emperor actors for this kind of imperial drama are at least in their forties, but this drama has a large age span, from the time of Li Shimin, King Qin, to his death.Playing the old is easy and the young is difficult. Letting a middle-aged person play a young man in his twenties will visually make the audience uncomfortable. If two actors are cast, there will be a possibility of disconnection.

Therefore, there are really only a handful of young actors who can do it, and Luo Qiu is one of them, and he is the most suitable one.But how would they know that Luo Qiu had already changed?

Mo Yunqiu tried his best not to say the words "I can't do it", but thinking about it, he felt that this was too scary!

"Brother Qiu...let me take it easy..." Mo Yunqiu nearly broke the script.

"Well, you have time to read the script first."

"I... go back to my room first..."

"Go, don't have psychological pressure, and put your mind on the press conference first."

How can there be no psychological pressure?That's Li Shimin, Mo Yunqiu wants to cry but has no tears.

"Do you still want the commercial video? I'll save it to your ipad for you to lick before going to bed?"

"No more!"

Compared to Li Shimin, this broken watch ad is nothing!It's just for show!

Luo Qiu smiled secretly, whether it was an advertisement or a catwalk show, it was just an appetizer, and the first hot dish had just been served.

He lowered his head to open the notepad, and flipped to one of the pages accurately and skillfully.

This notebook was used by Mo Yunqiu before, and it was full of schedules and to-do items before the Golden Dragon Awards. Now Luo Qiu continued to write it down.

Mo Yunqiu has a very naive habit of ticking a corner on a notepad and writing some words, with motivation, determination, and complaints, such as "I am the best assistant in the world!" "Tomorrow Be sure to get up at five!" "The holidays are gone again! Brother Qiu is so deceitful! I'm so tired and I don't like it!".

On the page the day before the film festival, Mo Yunqiu wrote on the whole page "Brother Qiu must win the Best Actor!", and next to it drew a Q-version villain, holding a little golden dragon in his hand. A star shines brightly.

Luo Qiu stared at this page for a long time, with a faint smile on his face.