Rebirth of the entertainment industry

"Why do you suddenly want to come out for dinner?" Jiang Lincheng remembered to ask when he was sitting in the box of this luxurious restaurant.

Sitting opposite him, Cheng Yunian straightened the tableware in front of him, raised his eyes and said casually, "I just want to change the taste."

"Oh...that's it." Bored while waiting for the food to be served, Jiang Lincheng took out his mobile phone, opened WeChat and looked at the message in the afternoon, but it was Wei Huan who sent it: Hey, when do you have a vacation?Let's go out and climb the mountain!

After thinking about it, Jiang Lincheng replied: Mountain climbing?How did you come up with the idea of ​​climbing a mountain?I'm going on location next week, maybe I won't be free, next time.

The other side quickly came back: That's it... What a pity, I was planning to invite you to climb the mountain together to find inspiration, but I am really planning to prepare a new album, but now I have encountered a bottleneck.It seems that I can only go by myself.

It turned out to be like this, Jiang Lincheng rubbed his fingers unconsciously on his chin.Just as he was thinking of replying, the phone was suddenly taken away.

His hand was suddenly empty, Jiang Lincheng was stunned for a moment, raised his head only to find that Cheng Yunian was holding his mobile phone in his hand, and said, "Eat first, and then look at the mobile phone after eating." After finishing speaking, he put his mobile phone on his right hand.

Only then did Jiang Lincheng realize that the dishes had already been served. He looked at the mobile phone in Cheng Yunian's hand, and silently put away his thoughts of grabbing it back.

"The fried small yellow croaker in this restaurant is a special dish, and it tastes good." Cheng Yunian sold a wave of Amway before putting down his chopsticks.

Since it's not easy to save face, Jiang Lincheng spun the chopsticks that he stretched out towards the small pot of red and spicy dry pot bullfrog in mid-air, picked up a small yellow croaker and brought it to his mouth.

It tastes crispy and delicious in the mouth, and it is indeed delicious, but the peppery taste is a bit heavy, Jiang Lincheng can't eat more, and he didn't touch it after moving his chopsticks.On the contrary, most of the pot of dried bullfrogs went into his stomach.

Satisfied with wine and food, thinking that there were no outsiders in the private room, Jiang Lincheng stretched his waist, raised his hand to stroke his stomach: "I'm very full."

Cheng Yunian also put down his chopsticks, picked up a napkin beside him, wiped his mouth, and said, "Go home when you're full."

On the way back to the car, Jiang Lincheng was exhausted from the shooting during the day, and leaned against the car window, half asleep and half awake.Suddenly Cheng Yunian asked: "During the daytime shooting, what happened?"

Jiang Lincheng was still in a daze, and subconsciously took everything that happened during the day to the bottom of the sky.

After Cheng Yunian listened, he pursed his lips and stopped talking. He turned his head to look at Jiang Lincheng, who was sleeping drowsily, and slowed down the speed of the car, driving more smoothly.

Jiang Lincheng really fell asleep after this sleep, until Cheng Yunian drove the car into the garage and parked, Jiang Lincheng was still leaning there and sleeping deeply.

After Cheng Yunian parked the car, he looked at Jiang Lincheng to the side, and saw his broken hair hanging down obliquely from his ears, covering his eyes, so he couldn't help reaching out to help him pin it behind his ears.

When the index finger touched Jiang Lincheng's cheek, the warm touch made Cheng Yunian pause slightly, a deep look flashed in his eyes, and he suppressed it a moment later, returning to calm.

"Xiaoyan." Cheng Yu called him in a young voice, and patted his cheek slightly.

"Hmm." Jiang Lincheng answered vaguely in a half-dream and half-awake state, and turned around to continue sleeping.

It seems that it is difficult to call out.Cheng Yunian frowned, got out of the car and opened the door from the other side, carefully unbuckled his seat belt, and carried him out of the car. Jiang Lincheng weighed only 56kg, and was hugged by Cheng Yunian, who was nearly 190 tall, at this time. It turned out to be a bit petite strangely.

Probably because he was really tired during the day, and in a daze, Jiang Lincheng felt that he had changed places, but he still didn't open his eyes, just found a comfortable position in Cheng Yunian's arms, and continued to sleep.

The little ancestor didn't wake up until Cheng Yunian carried him upstairs to scrub him, put him on the bed and covered him with a quilt.

When Jiang Lincheng woke up the next day, recalling what happened last night, he wished he could smash a hole in the floor and get in.

He was carried back by the man unconsciously, it's just... too shameful.

But Jiang Lincheng's feeling of shame didn't last long, because he received a call from Zhou Rong, who told him about the appointment to shoot the magazine cover that he had promised, and set up the location and time for the shooting.Just this afternoon.

Jiang Lincheng wrote down the time and address, hung up the phone and made a call to Liu Yi, asking him to come pick him up at [-]:[-] pm.

After explaining the matter, Jiang Lincheng threw the phone on the bed, got up and went to the bathroom to wash up.

Looking around, Cheng Yunian was no longer at home, he must have gone to work.

Jiang Lincheng breathed a sigh of relief, and went into the kitchen to make a simple breakfast.After dinner, I continued to think about the script.

The shooting location in the afternoon was set on a certain floor of a well-known photography building in the city. Jiang Lincheng had just finished his lunch when Liu Yi came. After checking the time, the two of them went to the studio first.

Zhou Rong had told Jiang Lincheng before that the theme of the magazine was budding, and the main thing was to show the transformation of immature youths into mature men.

This is a difficult point to express. Jiang Lincheng has the confidence to control it simply by showing immaturity or maturity.

However, in order to perfectly integrate the two, it is necessary to think about how to combine youthful turbulence and mature restraint, and then present this state to readers through still photos without body language.

When the shooting started, the photographer found some clothes provided by the main sponsors of the magazine, and asked Jiang Lincheng to match them first to find out the feeling.

Jiang Lincheng picked out a pair of trousers, a white shirt and a khaki jacket.The moment he came out after putting on makeup and changing clothes, even Liu Yi was a little stunned.

The man in front of him, no, or should be said to be a boy, his eyes were ignorant and clear, and his behavior revealed a kind of innocence and vitality of adolescence.It's like going back in time, back to the age when I was in school.

The photographer's eyes lit up, and he adjusted the equipment and started shooting without saying a word. The person in front of him seemed born for the lens. The lens sense is very good, and the pose is just right, almost allowing the photographer to capture it every time he presses the shutter. His moment of perfection.

Jiang Lincheng had completely hypnotized himself at this time. He imagined that he recalled that feeling when he was in high school, and then restored and presented it as much as possible.

Obviously he did a great job and a lot of people in the room were touched by his emotions.He was engrossed in his thoughts, so naturally he didn't see a blond man looking at him with great interest outside the glass door of the entire wall of the studio.

Jiang Lincheng has not forgotten what kind of feeling he wants to shoot. He is immature and mature. His thoughts gradually diverge. He thinks of graduating and entering social work. , Slowly grow into a trustworthy and dependable man.

Gradually, the demeanor of Jiang Lincheng's body changed, it was still the same outfit, but Jiang Lincheng standing in front of him could give people an inexplicable feeling that he was a mature and restrained man.Make people subconsciously willing to trust.

While patting and patting, the photographer also felt the change in Jiang Lincheng's state, but he didn't make a sound to disturb him, because Jiang Lincheng's performance was so perfect.

He completely expressed the feeling that the theme of the magazine wanted, and he knew how difficult this feeling was to control, so when Jiang Lincheng, who was even a half-new face, performed so perfectly, he was so excited inside that he pressed the shutter His hands were trembling slightly, for fear of missing the wonderful moment.

Once his thoughts started to surge, he couldn't stop. The pictures of the past flashed before Jiang Lincheng's eyes frame by frame like the scenes of a movie. don't go.

As if returning to the afternoon when he was first betrayed, the feeling of despair, pain and depression swarmed over, like the crimson water in the vat filled his head, and the suffocation gripped him tightly, making him breathless.

The perspiration that had broken out slowly condensed into beads of sweat on his cheeks, sliding down his resolute and clear facial lines.

"Lin Cheng." It wasn't until Jiang Lincheng heard someone calling him softly that he came to his senses as if waking up from a dream.

Complicated emotions were still churning in his chest. He wiped the sweat from his forehead, took a deep breath to adjust his emotions, and then calmed down: "Is the shooting over yet?"

The photographer's face was full of joy: "It's over!! Lin Cheng, your camera sense is amazing. The feeling I wanted, you caught it just right!"

Jiang Lincheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard these words. He was too involved in the drama just now, thinking of those unpleasant experiences, he urgently needs time to clear up his mind and calm himself down.

If the photographer said there was something wrong with the photo at this time, he was afraid that he would not have the energy to take another shot.

After chatting briefly with the photographer, Jiang Lincheng walked into the dressing room and asked the makeup artist to remove the makeup.

After removing makeup and changing clothes, Jiang Lincheng also calmed down after all the tossing, and couldn't help laughing at himself in his heart: Jiang Lincheng, Jiang Lincheng, what are you complaining about?

At the end, I laughed again. I once loved and hurt so deeply, but now I say "look and let go", how can I do it?If there was no love at the beginning, how could there be resentment because of love?

Jiang Lincheng looked at the face in the mirror that didn't belong to him, and clenched his fists.

Shao Qi, the grievances and grievances in the previous life, when I paid the price for my own blindness, after all, I was tender, I accepted all the happiness and pain you gave me.Then, buried in the previous life.

In this life, you and I have nothing to do with each other.May there be no intersection.

When Jiang Lincheng walked out of the dressing room, he saw someone in the studio outside who he never expected to meet here.

It was a foreign man with blond hair and blue eyes. He was at least 1.8 meters tall by visual inspection. His skin was smooth and fair, and his hair was mainly blond with a hint of maroon.

Jiang Lincheng knew this man. Jon, an internationally renowned photographer.