Rebirth of the entertainment industry

Because Jiang Lincheng was in such a good state, he took several photos in one go.

Excited, Xu Zheng strikes while the iron is hot. After filming the originally scheduled scenes, he calls out a few more scenes to continue filming.

When the sky gradually darkened, I announced with great reluctance that today's shooting will stop here for the time being.

When everyone was packing up and getting ready to go to work, Jiang Lincheng approached Xu Zheng to mention Jon's invitation in the morning.

Xu Zheng laughed loudly after hearing this, and his slightly fat stomach trembled: "You boy, if you can keep up with today's performance, the shooting time of the scene can be shortened by more than half! But it has helped me a lot Well, I just want to spare some time, you can arrange the time when you are not filming! You don’t need to report to the old man.”

"Then thank you Director Xu." Jiang Lincheng heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the words, and smiled relaxedly: "I will work hard to make a good shot!"

In addition to filming, after the year his vacation was over, Wang Tian also began to arrange various announcements for him, interviews with magazines, reality shows and various scripts poured in.Jiang Lincheng started his busy life again.

The popular screening of Xuanji Jue a few years ago brought him enough enthusiasm, and now there are many invitations that are very valuable. Wuyou helped him to select them and let him choose by himself.

"It's not that I want to talk about you. In the words of the fan group... What is that word? Oh, yes! Output! With your output, it's a miracle that you haven't penetrated the core of the earth."

When Wang Tian counted down, he was not ambiguous at all, "I know that you are a young master from a rich family who came to experience it, but you only filmed one movie in half a year, do you think you can justify it?"

Ever since he knew his identity, Wuyou was more open-minded. With such a background, even if something happened, there would still be people taking care of it. As a manager, he was more at ease.

Jiang Lincheng was also a little embarrassed by what he said. In fact, he knew what Wang Tian said, so he had nothing to refute at this time, so he could only flatter and laugh: "I will definitely not be like this this year."

What Wuyou was waiting for was his words, and immediately threw out a few scripts: "In that case, take these scripts back and have a good look at them. I think they are all good, and have the potential to become a big hit. See if there are any of you Interested in."

Jiang Lincheng accepted it reluctantly, and promised repeatedly that he would watch it, and Wang Tiancai exposed the matter.

Since he agreed to Wang Tian, ​​Jiang Lincheng wasn't just playing around.Too many things happened when he was reborn, and there are indeed too few scenes to be filmed. The filming of the wolf has been very smooth recently. In less than a month, his part will be finished, and it is time to consider the next one.

After Jiang Lincheng took a shower, he casually put on a nightgown, nestled in the sofa in the living room, glanced at the stack of scripts on the table, Jiang Lincheng randomly took out a copy from it, and flipped through it quietly.

The script was called "Silent", and the name alone didn't tell much. Jiang Lincheng opened it and looked at it slowly for a while, only to realize that it was a suspenseful and thrilling horror movie.

The script is really well written. It doesn't just describe the bloody and terrifying scenes, but puts pen and ink on creating a weird atmosphere.

Jiang Lincheng felt a chill down his spine after watching it for a while, but the plot was fascinating. He was seeing the key point of the plot, and he was reluctant to put down the script, so he had to bite the bullet and read on.

"Lu Zhou was thinking about the deep meaning in what Xiao Xing said just now, a pale hand quietly put on his shoulder, with a deep chill..."

Suddenly Jiang Lincheng felt a hand on his shoulder, his pupils shrank suddenly, he threw away the script in his hand in a panic, turned around suddenly, and bumped into Cheng Yunian with an inexplicable expression.

"What's the matter?" Cheng Yunian frowned imperceptibly, just now when he put his shoulders on his shoulders, he clearly felt him flinch slightly.

Jiang Lincheng breathed a sigh of relief, and felt a little embarrassed when he recalled it. He was embarrassed to say that he was frightened by a script, so he picked up the script that was thrown on the carpet as if nothing had happened, and laughed and said haha: "It's nothing. You come back Why is there no sound? I was a little scared just now."

Cheng Yunian raised his eyebrows: "You were so engrossed in reading the script, I even called you twice."

I don't know if it was Jiang Lincheng's delusion, but he felt a little bit of aggrieved in Cheng Yunian's tone, but his expression was clearly still the cold face that hadn't changed for thousands of years.

Even so, Jiang Lincheng's heart softened, and he whispered in a persuasive tone: "It's because the script is so wonderful, I'm a little fascinated."

Cheng Yunian's tense expression softened after being so coaxed by him, but thinking of these days, Jiang Lincheng was so tired most of the time because of filming and various announcements that he fell asleep at night, and he hadn't been able to touch him for many days. Then he felt a little uncomfortable again, and asked in a hard tone: "Why is the script so well written?"

The sourness of this sentence became even more obvious. Seeing that he was about to say more and make more mistakes, Jiang Lincheng threw the script in his hand aside, and asked him, "Have you had dinner? I came back early today. Stew I ordered pork rib soup. If you don’t eat it, I’ll serve you a bowl of pork rib noodles.”

Looking at Jiang Lincheng who was looking flattering and obviously wanted to change the subject, Cheng Yunian who was hit had no choice but to follow him: "I'm a little hungry."

This sentence was not a lie. A few days ago, Jiang Lincheng was too busy to eat at home. Eating alone was boring, and Cheng Yunian simply stayed at the company and did not come back.

For dinner, I asked Lin Feng to order a takeaway. Most of the time, I went to other things without eating two bites. When I think about it, I have no appetite for leftovers.

"Then you sit here and wait, I'll come as soon as I go." Jiang Lincheng smiled, pushed him on the sofa, turned and went downstairs to the kitchen.

The soup had just boiled, and when Jiang Lincheng was about to pour it into the pot, a pair of arms behind him came up.

Cheng Yunian rested his chin on his shoulder, and took a deep breath of the aroma in the pot: "It smells so good."

Jiang Lincheng looked at his rare childish appearance with a smile, quickly put the noodles out of the pot, and stirred them with a spoon: "I have stewed it for several hours, of course it is delicious."

Then he clapped his hands slowly up from his waist, "What are you doing! Be honest. Didn't I tell you to wait upstairs? Why did you run down?"

"I'm hungry." Cheng Yunian said concisely.

Jiang Lincheng didn't believe his excuse, so he secretly rolled his eyes and said nothing.

The noodles were cooked after two turns in the pot. Jiang Lincheng covered the pot and simmered for a few more minutes before lifting the lid to serve the noodles.Even the soup and noodles filled two bowls.

The two brought the noodles to the folding bar in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and watched the night view outside the window, snorting and eating two bowls of noodles.

"Everyone enjoys the beautiful scenery and tastes good wine, but we are fine. Sitting here and eating noodles, the mood is lost." Jiang Lincheng teased with a smile.

Cheng Yunian reached out to wipe off a little bit of noodle soup on Jiang Lincheng's lips, and said lightly, "It's very warm, that's good."

It was still cold winter, and even though he was staying in the living room, there was still a little chill in the air.

Cheng Yunian's fingers felt slightly cold, and the feeling of touching his lips disappeared in an instant. Jiang Lincheng was stunned, but when he came back to his senses, he found that he still grabbed Cheng Yunian's hand at some point and held it tightly.

"Cough, why is your hand so cold? Let me warm you up." After finishing speaking, he grabbed Cheng Yunian's other hand and held it for a while before pulling it away without any trace. He picked up the dishes and slipped into the kitchen.

It is clear that they have met each other many times, and their hearts are already the same, but they are still so shy, Cheng Yunian slightly hooked his lips.

The big light in the bedroom was turned off, and only a small wall lamp was turned on. Cheng Yunian was lying on the bed with a book in his hand.

"Reading like this is not good for your eyes." Jiang Lincheng stepped forward and took the book in his hand, and said habitually, "Why can't you change this habit? I've said it... ah!"

Before Jiang Lincheng could say anything, he was pulled into Cheng Yunian's arms suddenly, and turned over and fell under him.

"Hey..." Jiang Lincheng was a little weak, and pushed his chest, but didn't push it away.

"I'm still a little hungry." Cheng Yunian said calmly, staring at Jiang Lincheng so straightforwardly that he wanted to tear off his bathrobe immediately.

Jiang Lincheng froze for a moment, and immediately understood what he meant by "hungry".

Just when he was about to refuse and said "There is still a scene to be filmed tomorrow", the overwhelming kisses have already fallen, blocking all the words he didn't say in his throat.

The book in Jiang Lincheng's hand fell on the carpet, making a slight noise, but he didn't get any attention.

When he woke up early the next morning, Jiang Lincheng felt his waist was still a little sore, so he couldn't help but secretly scolded Cheng Yunian in his heart.

I checked the time, it was past eight o'clock.The filming of the big wolf went very smoothly. Jiang Lincheng's personal scenes were all filmed, and the rest was the rivalry scenes with Ye Shisheng.

Ye Shisheng has almost recovered after this period of recuperation, and returned to the crew two days ago to start filling in the scenes that were missed.

It just so happened that Jon's cooperation started recently, so Jiang Lincheng and Xu Dao said hello, and today made an appointment with Jon at the studio.

At ten o'clock in the morning, Jiang Lincheng arrived at the studio on time. Jon was already waiting for him.

The two exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Jon told Jiang Lincheng about the idea of ​​the photo exhibition.

Since Jon came to China, he has been attracted by the various cultures of this beautiful and mysterious country, which have brought him a lot of inspiration.

For this photography, he wanted to use China as the theme to photograph the evolution of a group of Chinese costumes from past dynasties.

Jiang Lincheng frowned slightly after hearing this: "Since it's the evolution of clothing, women's clothing has been more varied over the centuries, why isn't there another model here today?"

Jon showed a distressed look: "I'm still looking for another model. I haven't met a muse that makes my heart beat yet!"

Seeing this, Jiang Lincheng didn't ask any more questions, nor did he recommend a few well-known female models to him.

People who engage in art have their own set of thinking, such as the search for a muse, and different people perceive it differently, so he can't force it, so Jiang Lincheng can only hope in his heart that he can find the muse he wants sooner.