Lian Jing couldn't help but send Fu Feibai a WeChat message: Brother, how can I be called an excellent idol?

Fu Feibai couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the news.At this time, the recorded video of Lianjing's live broadcast was playing on the tablet in front of him.

That platform can be regarded as coming. Seeing that Lianjing is very popular, it not only added more lines, but also arranged the recording and broadcasting immediately, just to satisfy those who could not catch up with the live broadcast.

The video was showing the part where Lian Jing was singing, and Fu Feibai couldn't help but tremble when he heard the prelude. This was the theme song of a movie he starred in.

Fu Yingdi has acted in many works, but not many of them are about love. The song sung by Lian Jing comes from one of them. The only movie that didn't win any awards, even senior movie fans rarely know that he acted in that work.

But Lian Jing knew, not only did he know, he could even sing the theme song.

Fu Feibai turned off the barrage, and looked at the young man in the video again. His big and round eyes were slightly lowered, and a clear and clean voice came out from his slightly opened mouth. His long and dense eyelashes trembled softly. It's as tender as a soft confession to a loved one.

He never knew that children had such a provocative side.

Looking at the information on the phone at this moment, Fu Feibai could imagine the expectant and cautious look of the person on the opposite side holding the phone.

I don't know when Lian Jing would subconsciously go to Fu Feibai when he encountered any embarrassment. Not relying on himself made Fu Feibai feel uncomfortable.

The two of them tacitly did not go into the whole story, or they felt that the reason was not important. The important thing was that they both liked getting along like this, being close and free of burdens. The current model seemed just to them. good.

Fu Feibai could guess Han Xiayang's intentions, and he had already felt Lian Jing's lack of self-confidence, but he always felt that this was not a big problem, but it made Lian Jing concentrate on acting.

There is no shortage of stars or idols in the entertainment industry, but there is a shortage of truly dedicated actors.

From the time he got to know Lian Jing, he gradually learned about this kid's dedication and love for acting, even if no one cares about him, even if he is bullied, he can still stand silently in that situation for so many years.

When Lu Yuan first met Lian Jing, Lian Jing was just a kid who had just made his debut, but he could see the tenacity of Lian Jing at a glance, so he felt more and more sorry for his talent, and helped him within the scope of his ability. He takes as many opportunities as possible.

Even during the worst quarrel with Wen Zicheng, he didn't stop helping Lian Jing, which proved how much he appreciated Lian Jing.

And Lian Jing seems to have this kind of magical power, which can make everyone who has come into contact with him like him, value him, and protect him at all costs.

Fu Feibai himself is like this, Lu Yuan is like this, Xu You is like this, and even Liu Shi, who has always been strict, will blame his friends for many years for him.

And this person who "confuses" them all is still asking him how can he be called an excellent idol?

In the whole world, Lian Jing is probably the only one who doesn't know that to fans, he is the best and most proud idol.

But the calm and calm Actor Fu naturally wouldn't give such a simple answer.

Fu Feibai thought for a while, and then slowly typed: "Be yourself."

Fu Yingdi, who felt that what he said was very profound, looked at the phone and waited for the person on the other side to send a thank you word, but he waited until the evening, and even Jing didn't send another word.

Fu Feibai: Hehe.

On Lianjing's side, after sending the question, he waited earnestly and piously for Brother Fu's guidance with his mobile phone in his pocket. However, seeing the "the other party is typing" prompt light on the chat box kept lighting up and stopping, Lianjing's mood It's like riding a roller coaster.

Sure enough, this question is difficult to answer?That's right, people like Brother Fu probably don't care about idols or not, do they?

If I took the liberty to ask him like this, it must have caused him trouble.

He was hesitating whether to send something to relieve the embarrassment, when he saw Fu Feibai sent three words: Be yourself.

Lian Jing: ...

For a moment, he couldn't believe what he saw. What does it mean to be yourself?Why does it sound like a title of poisonous chicken soup?

Or does Brother Fu mean that he is already considered an excellent idol?

Does Brother Fu think too highly of himself?

But when Lian Jing turned his head and thought about it, Fu Feibai seemed to be doing this. He always went his own way, never looked at anyone's face, and did whatever he wanted. He became a super idol with many fans.

Aren't you one of them?

Looking at it this way, what Brother Fu said is purely based on experience!

But Lian Jing always feels that this method is not suitable for everyone, so he is not sure whether to follow suit.

I always feel that Brother Fu's words sound reasonable, but the effect may be completely different from what I thought.

Since Brother Fu didn't work here, he could only ask others. He didn't have many friends in the circle, and he didn't have more than five people in the circle. He simply sent this question to everyone after removing the title.

Soon I got their reply:

Shao Zijin: Need I say that?Look at the face!Just have a face!

He Yang: Depending on strength, I hope to cooperate with you again one day.

Fang Lan: Brother, I think you are already an excellent idol, really!

Jiang Luo: I can't answer such a profound question, bro, I'll ask Brother Zheng to tell you.

Zheng Zixin: If you have time to ask nonsense, won't you read more scripts?

Lian Jing: ...

He felt that these five people combined seemed to be less reliable than Brother Fu.

Hey, forget it, there is no standard answer to this kind of question, it is because he is too hypocritical, to ask people such a question suddenly, in short, no matter what, he will try his best to do his best!

Lian Jing prepared himself mentally, then put down his phone and started cooking dinner with peace of mind, and went to bed early after eating. He has neither announced nor recorded programs for the past few days, and his life is like a salted fish. In Han Xiayang's words, it is to save energy for the recording program.

Obviously, he had completely forgotten about Fu Yingdi who was harassed by him, and he was still waiting for his response.

Two days later, the recording of "The True Essence of Acting" officially started. Lian Jing arrived at Tomato Satellite TV's performing arts classroom at 07:30 in the morning according to the agreed time. Fifteen "lucky people" who passed the screening gathered together and listened to Wu Tell the rules of the show.

In order to ensure the point of view, the show will be recorded from 07:30 in the morning to [-] in the evening. From their selection of scripts to line rehearsals to rehearsals, the camera will track and shoot around the clock to record all their states and actions when they are preparing for filming. Some of them are used as the material of the official recording, while others are released one after another as tidbits.

When Lian Jing heard about this arrangement, he had a bad premonition in his heart, saying that it was to collect more material, but in the process of the play, there were too many opportunities to make a fuss, and even relying on his later skills, It is not impossible to edit two completely unrelated clips together to achieve a certain effect.

Thinking of Li Li's attitude towards him, if he really listened to Wen Zicheng's words and had a prejudice against him, then obviously, Wen Zicheng would not make him feel better so easily.

And the best way to use it is to deliberately create some contradictions or conflicts during the rehearsal process. This kind of thing doesn't even need Wen Zicheng's instructions. As long as there is a slight disturbance, the god editors of the program group can instantly create a tearful drama.

Lian Jing glanced at Wen Zicheng, who was sitting in the front row and was joking with the people next to him, and pinched his nose, hoping that he was thinking too much, and it was best not to meet Wen Zicheng in the subsequent recording.

Of course, it's not because he's afraid of Wen Zicheng, it's just that he came here to learn and prove himself, there's no need to make too many negative news, and he doesn't want to attract the paparazzi's attention to himself.

More importantly, he didn't want to disappoint Fu Feibai. No matter what the reason was, he hoped that he would be in the best condition in this show.

Sitting next to Lian Jing was a man wearing a black hoodie and black trousers. He put on the hood of the hoodie to cover his entire head. He leaned back on the back of the chair. The brim of the hat covered the upper half of his face. Lian Jing All he could see was his smooth jawline, straight nose, and blond hair leaking from the brim of his hat.

Even though only the lower half of his face was exposed, Lian Jing still recognized him. It was Zhang Rui, that beautiful face with an indistinguishable male and female face, who had been banned because of various negative news.

Unexpectedly, on the first day of my visit, I met this giant Buddha.

Zhang Rui seemed to have been sleeping all the time, and didn't respond at all to what Wu Yiyi said.

After Wu finished the rules, he took out a red cardboard box with a smile. When everyone saw the box, they immediately showed disgusted expressions. It seemed that every variety show was particularly enthusiastic about this kind of lottery grouping activity.

Wu laughed and said, "How about you guys, do you remember the fear of being dominated by the lottery? Come on, line up, and those who draw three identical pictures will automatically form a group."

Everyone at the scene let out a disdainful voice in unison: "Cut——"

Wu said in a loud voice: "Don't try to play tricks, they are all popular idols anyway, get up and line up, smoke it, the bicycle has become a motorcycle!"

The people in front stood up one after another and lined up one after another. Lian Jing glanced at the immobile Zhang Rui beside him, and finally stretched out his hand and pushed him, "Wake up, let's go draw lots."

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