provoke [entertainment]

After entering the lounge, the door closed behind him.

Seeing that Zhuang Yisheng's face was sinking like water, and his whole body was full of murderous intent, Xiao Wang, who was still happily eating CP just now, couldn't help but turn pale in shock, and whispered: "Brother Sheng, let's bear it! Bear with it! He is a popular movie star, he wants traffic and traffic, and he wants to let him go!" There are coffee seats, we can't afford to offend them, forget it."

Zhuang Yisheng was angry from the heart, and said coldly: "I don't care about his things?"

Xiao Wang shook his head like a rattle, "It's not rare, it must not be rare!"

"How many millions do I need?"

"No shortage, you are very rich!"

"Do I want to be his fan? Do you want this fan?"

"People need it, people need it."

The anger in Zhuang Yisheng's heart was burning, "I must give him some color."

Xiao Wang hesitated and said, "Or else, let's bear with it..."

"I can't bear it anymore."

Zhuang Yisheng called Zhao Man on the spot, "I have a Qinan agarwood bracelet at home, ask your new assistant to bring it to me."

"You can even give me a box, just say it's a daily necessities."

"Anyway, I'm useful."

Xiao Wang: "..."

???

In the next few days, the weather gradually cleared up.

As for the scene in the corridor, according to Director Hu's request, I took a lot of strips.

Director Hu didn't ask for it, and didn't even give the lines, so he set up a scene and let Zhuang Yisheng act by himself.

At first, Zhuang Yisheng was still a little uncomfortable, but he gradually relaxed as he shot one after another.

Under the lens, when actors cannot be others, they can only be themselves.

His deduction is also becoming more and more handy, or rather, it is not a deduction, but a part of himself that used to be shown by Li Yangchun's shell.

In the latest scene, Zhuang Yisheng and Xi Muyu are fighting each other again.

The script given by director Hu only has one note and two lines.

[Talk.

Express your yearning for Jianghu. 】

As for Xi Muyu, he doesn't even have a note, like a martial arts master, he no longer needs martial arts secret books.His moves and kung fu are all created by himself.

Zhuang Yisheng has no other characters for reference, no writers for reference, not even a script for reference.

No one told him what Li Yangchun was like, he needed to create by himself, as Xi Muyu said, he could only analyze himself, trying to learn something from his past experience.

Once, Zhuang Yisheng went to visit a friend and attended a lecture.

The speaker is a philosopher, talking and laughing freely on the stage.

"...the problem most of us face is that during our teenage years, very few of us would consider ourselves a piece of shit, or even a normal person.

We will be full of expectations for the future, will seek to be different from others, and believe that we must be extraordinary in the future and will become a big shot.Even bad boys on the street may think that they will become the coolest young and Dangerous boys.However, as you grow older, you will always find that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains. There are always only a few extraordinary people, and most people are ordinary people.

The important thing is how we face our ordinaryness, how we face the psychological gap that we can't become a big man for the time being.

If you can't become the big person you expected, you find that your life can see the end at a glance, your ideal may never be realized, and you are just one of the ordinary beings, how should you recognize your own value? "

At that time, Zhuang Yisheng, who was listening to the lecture, was in high spirits.

The entertainment industry is so glamorous and lively that so many people are interested in it, the stars are so dazzling and everyone is chasing after them, the art is so beautiful and profound, it is praised and immortal...

That's what he wanted.

Xi Muyu can become an instant hit, he can be the carrier of art, and he can also be the benchmark of business, why can't he?

He never thought he would be mediocre.

Just like Li Yangchun at this time.

He is a gentleman in brocade clothes who is gentle, elegant, handsome and noble, standing with Xi Muyu in front of the peonies in full bloom, holding a folding fan and standing with his hands behind his back, with a gentle and delicate smile on his lips, and bright longing in his eyes.

Even the lines were designed by him with reference to the early costume dramas he had seen in the past, and according to the narration style of opera actors.

"I want to be a knight."

Xi Muyu stood with his sword in his back, his plain clothes could hardly conceal his unrestrained and unrestrained style, and he was chic, with an attractive and contradictory aura about him.

On the handsome face covered with wind and frost, his expression has not changed a bit, but in his eyes there is the tolerance and concentration of a light boat that has passed the Ten Thousand Mountains.

He asked, "Why?"

Zhuang Yisheng shook his fan and said vigorously:

"Killing a person in ten steps, you won't stay for a thousand miles. When it's done, brush off your clothes and hide your achievements and fame."

"Hold yourself in the white sword, kill people in the world of mortals. When the court bows to high righteousness, the world is called a hero."

"Three-foot green front embraces the world, and rides a white horse to open Wujiang."

Xi Muyu was thoughtful, but smiled indifferently: "Young people naturally like these."

Li Yangchun couldn't understand him, didn't understand what his expression represented, he just felt that he was mysterious, with a kind of thickness that he couldn't understand, probably the demeanor of a hero.

He became more and more interested, and talked eloquently: "I like the chivalrous spirit of knights in the world. With unique skills, he travels all over the world. He is happy to be kind and enmity, and he draws his sword to help when he sees injustice. Just thinking about it for a while, I feel infinitely refreshing."

"Besides, now that treacherous officials are in power, corrupt officials are rampant, and the people are struggling to survive. If I were a knight, I would slaughter those hypocritical dog officials, and then rob those bastards who are rich and heartless to help the poor."

His young and immature face was slightly flushed because of swearing like a bastard, which is the youthful and thin-skinned only for young people.

Xi Muyu chuckled, and said, "Young Master Li is very ambitious."

Seeing that the other party's ears were turning red from his random boast, he stopped talking, untied a gourd around his waist, uncorked it and drank a few sips of wine, eyes slightly closed, and sang aloud: : "A piece of spring sorrow waiting for the wine to be poured, the boats on the river are shaking, and the curtains are moving upstairs. Qiuniangdu and Tainiang Bridge, the wind is fluttering, and the rain is drizzling..."

He paused, looking at the Slanting Swallow in the sky, "Liu Guang easily throws people away."

The two of them, in the monitor, under the watchful eyes of other staff members, possessed a fascinating magic power.It's like a comparison between a person's youth and youth.

One has not been through the wind and rain, and the other is a little sad because of the precariousness of the world.

Li Yangchun is your son.

Yan Nanfei is a famous knight.

Yan Nanfei is to Li Yangchun, just like Xi Muyu was to Zhuang Yisheng before pretending to be black.

At this moment Li Yangchun couldn't understand Yan Nanfei, just like Zhuang Yisheng back then could only see Xi Muyu's brilliance.

Therefore, he played very well.

Director Hu didn't call out, he just followed suit, and Xi Muyu's role was just moving and still, and when they were in the same frame, they complemented each other even more.

Like the previous scenes, this scene was not a one-off, and many versions were filmed later. Throughout the day, they NGed several times, and each version of the two was different.

The assistant director who originally thought that director Hu approached Zhuang Yisheng was compromising with flow, popularity and capital, couldn't help boasting: "Mr. Zhuang has entered the state, and the shooting is getting better and better. Mr. Xi still maintains a high standard as before."

At this time, Zhuang Yisheng still carried a bit of the arrogance that belonged to the character and was fresh when he was young, "That is."

Director Hu then criticized him, saying that he was overwhelmed.

Zhuang Yisheng's mind was active, he put his feet on the ground, put his elbows directly on Xi Muyu's shoulders, and smiled, "I'm his fan."

Xi Muyu took the hand warmer handed over by Sun Xiaohan, squinted at him, and said with a smile: "You are getting more and more courageous."

The scene was very tense.

Ever since Xi Muyu became popular, he was praised everywhere, and no one dared to offend him like this. They were usually intimidated by his aura, and there was no way they would do this kind of behavior.

The assistant director held his breath, while Lao Xue lit a cigarette and was about to smooth things over.

Zhuang Yisheng's inner OS: He must be uncomfortable and uncomfortable, and he wants to knock my hand off.The next moment I performed a green tea, I posted on Weibo and said: I wanted to get close to my idol today, but he opened my hand.I'm strong, I don't cry...

The most essential thing, of course, is to deliberately show Xi Muyu to see it after posting.

Only Director Hu, who knew Xi Muyu well and knew what shit he was going to do when Xi Muyu pouted his ass, directly turned his eyes back to the monitor, and didn't want to look at Xi Muyu at all.

as predicted.

The next moment, the smile on Xi Muyu's face widened maliciously, making a joke that straight men would make.

He put his arms around Zhuang Yisheng's waist and whispered in his ear: "Little daughter-in-law wants to rebel?"

Xiao Wang was holding the hot water bottle prepared for Zhuang Yisheng in his hand, and had a down jacket hanging on his arm, and he didn't dare to get close to disturb the atmosphere.The new little assistant, Hong Hong, is an expert at surfing the Internet. She has taken all kinds of CPs, but she has never taken this pair before. She was dumbfounded and pulled Xiao Wang's sleeve cautiously, "Brother Wang, they Yeah, are we talking? Is this something I can watch without paying?"

It's just that, although the same-sex marriage bill has been passed, the public is still in a state of resistance.

While some people are craving CP, there are others attacking homosexuality.Is it really okay to be so unabashed?

The soul of CP in Xiao Wang's heart issued the same happy question: "Is this talking? Is it talking?"

However, as an assistant he still maintains his sanity.

"Teacher Zhuang is a fan of Teacher Xi, and Teacher Xi is a nice person. You get used to it after watching it for a long time. Don't talk nonsense outside, have you read the terms of the confidentiality agreement? You can't spread rumors without basis."

"Only straight men can make such unscrupulous jokes. If they are not straight, they should avoid suspicion. After all, men and women are different."

Hong Hong immediately raised her hand and said, "If you know, I will tell you."

Xiao Wang: "I don't need you, yours, everyone is serving Brother Sheng, so feel free to order."

Hong Hong raised her hand and made a gesture: "odk."

While the two were talking, Zhuang Yisheng jumped away almost as soon as Xi Muyu's hand came up.In this cold weather, other people's faces were frozen blue, but his cheeks were flushed, and fine beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The moment he jumped away, Zhuang Yisheng knew that he had lost again, and he couldn't help but feel stunned: Fuck!Treacherous and cunning!Slippery old fritters!I don't know how bad it is...

Even if there is no misfortune, it is... no morals!Is this a joke that straight men can make casually? !

Xi Muyu just laughed in a muffled voice: Little boy, you are still fighting with me to see who can beat the other.In this kind of thing, the thin-skinned one always loses.

"Okay," he pulled Zhuang Yisheng closer, "Come and warm your hands."

Zhuang Yisheng struggled lightly, and Xi Muyu said, "I don't listen to idols, are you a fake fan?"

Zhuang Yisheng half pushed, his ears were red, Xi Muyu held his hand and pressed it on the hand warmer, and walked towards Director Hu to watch the replay just now.

Director Hu gave him a white look, "Forget about being coquettish."

Hong Hong was shocked!

You know, Director Hu's image outside has always been honest and gentle...

Xiao Wang is used to the storm, "Just get used to it, get used to it."

Hong Hong: "Hey..." She immediately took out her mobile phone, and found Mu Yu's lifelong CP super chat, she paid attention to it decisively, and decided to learn the method of fuzzy information from the drug-addicted chicken seniors when she had time, and write it in the name of fan literature Grain production essay.

Xi Muyu was not angry either, he just hooked Zhuang Yisheng's palm with his index finger.

Zhuang Yisheng:! ! !

He quickly withdrew his hand, but was held back by Xi Muyu, "Be honest, don't move."

The corners of Xi Muyu's lips curled up, and his eyes curled up.

It's pretty funny.

Small hands are also quite comfortable. Although these are a pair of men's hands with distinct knuckles, the bones and flesh are even, smooth and delicate, without any calluses. They are the hands of a rich young master.It's quite personal.

Zhuang Yisheng was overwhelmed in his heart, temporarily stopped thinking about fighting Xi Muyu, and pretended to concentrate on watching the monitor.

At the same time, Zhang Juxin, who was looking at the news about Zhuang Yisheng on the Internet while feeling angry in the lounge, received a call from Gao Dong.

In real life, he is no longer Godzilla acting, at this moment he was flattered, "You want to come?"

Then he took the look that the other party would like to take Joe, "Yo, do you remember me?"

"The newcomer must be better at serving people than I am, and will please you. It's normal for you to forget about me."

Coaxing him with convenient and soft words promised him many benefits.

While Zhang Juxin was listening, he suddenly thought about it...

Isn't Zhuang Yisheng proud?Xi Muyu also looked at him differently, what if Zhuang Yisheng was taken care of by someone?First, he can take advantage of the situation to get rid of the old guy Gao Dong, and second, Xi Muyu despises these things the most in his heart, so he will definitely hate Zhuang Yisheng.

At that time, some scandals will break out... The rumors are tight recently, once Zhuang Yisheng becomes a tainted artist, won't the role of Li Yangchun be his?

Isn't he the one who plays opposite Xi Muyu?

I heard that there are kissing scenes and intimacy scenes in this movie, and it was Xi Muyu who said it himself...

Thinking of Xi Muyu's eight-pack abs and elegant yet powerful inverted triangle figure that Xi Muyu showed in other film and television works, he couldn't help licking his lips.

Pretending to be inadvertently tantalizing, he exaggerated Zhuang Yisheng's appearance and figure in secret, saying that he is looking for a financial backer recently, making his heart itchy to say that he is a high-ranking director.

That night, everyone in the film crew was notified that the investor Gao Dong would book a treat and go to a well-known hot pot restaurant for dinner.

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The author has something to say:

Xiaozhuang: The prototype of the unpublished Weibo is the classic green tea quotes searched on the Internet: "Post a tearful selfie in the circle of friends, with the text: I learned to cook today and cut my hand. I will be strong, I will don't cry..."

Big Fish: Xiaozhuang is so cute today.Think about the day without knowing it.

hug waist, touch hands.

Rounding up is equal to talking about [eat melon]

Author Sui Sui Nian: The original plan of this article was to write about Gong Shou’s daily teasing in interactive filming without knowing it. I didn’t intend to write a play within a play, but because it involved Gong Shou’s past, I had to write a little bit outside the plan QQ