Professional rival [entertainment]

"Has Longjing ever made a film before?"

In Liang Qian's room, Fang Xin was helping him remove the hair crown.

"No." Liang Qian said as she tore open a pack of make-up remover towels, "But it's not a problem. When I was on a mission before, I played the role of the pure and lustful nightclub prince, and also played the role of the foolish king's silly white sweet male pet. , and even played Bai Yueguang, the holy father of the perverted scientist."

Fang Xin: "Nice, awesome, my brother."

As expected of a former top secret agent...

Fang Xin suddenly remembered something, and approached mysteriously, "I heard that when you were on a mission in Duni, the king's sister-in-law's third uncle's nephew fell in love with you at first sight?"

"..." Liang Qian's words brought back some not-so-good memories, and her face went blank for a moment.

Fang Xin was so excited, "Then he drove twenty luxury cars full of roses to stop you at the hotel? Is this true?"

Liang Qian nodded numbly, "In the end, I escaped through the window of the hotel on the 60th floor."

That year, I saw that "imperial relative" from Duni brought twenty cars of roses, even a plate of turkey in his left hand, a bottle of red wine in his right, and a rose in his mouth. When he knocked on the door of his room, he completely realized that as long as a person is frightened enough, no matter how exaggerated his actions are, they are called "survival instinct".

Seeing that this person's eyes lit up and wanted to continue gossiping, Liang Qian interrupted in time: "Are you used to being on the set?"

Fang Xin came back to his senses and suddenly became more excited, "I found that as long as the distance between you and Gu Zeshen is within 50 meters, then he will be looking at you 90.00% of the time."

Liang Qian: "..."

How is this more devoted than him?

After Fang Xin left, Liang Qian took a leisurely shower, came out and saw the manager's WeChat account, and said very respectfully that he opened a Weibo account for him to remind him to open for business.

Knowing that it was not easy for her to go to work, Liang Qian would not embarrass her even if she was fine, so she obediently agreed.

He logged on to the account to follow the director and screenwriter, and reposted the official Weibo, but he didn't expect that less than 2 minutes after reposting, the red dot lit up in the message prompt column, and it soon became 99+.

Liang Qian was quite surprised. After all, he hadn't opened this Weibo when the official announcement was made, so there was no way to @ him on the official blog. But now that he has opened a temporary one, how did these people find them?

His question was quickly answered in the comment area:

[Little brother opened TvT on Weibo, thank you for your guidance. ]

[Shenbao pays attention to the little brother!So fast, damn it, I smell love. ]

[The sister who talked about love, be careful to be dismantled by the master...]

Gu Zeshen?

Liang Qian poked into Gu Zeshen's Weibo account and found that the other party actually liked him immediately.

He clicked into Gu Zeshen's watch list again, and sure enough, he saw himself at the top.

Gu Zeshen was lying on the hotel bed and scrolling through Weibo. During the day, he was on the set all the time. The official announcement was reposted by his assistant. Only now did he have time to read everyone's comments.

Unsurprisingly, the comment section of the official blog was occupied by Lin Shu's fans, but the forwarding and commenting showed a completely different picture, and the first popular forwarding made Gu Zeshen shrink back into the quilt guiltily.

[Absolutely, the capital is amazing, Lin Shu's acting skills can actually win Director He's male lead, I think my dog ​​can also pursue his dream showbiz. ]

Gu Zeshen clicked in, and Lin Shu's fans were really arguing and cursing at the bottom, but this blogger was obviously very stubborn and idle, so he went back to all of them:

[What else do fans want besides ego orgasm?Every time I tear up the big cake, I say "How do you know my brother can't act well before the show is aired?" Wasn't he still the most crotch when it was finally aired? ]

[Isn't the entertainment industry "prosperous and beautiful" per capita?Every drama has to tear up the "top appearance" for your brother, do you think we are blind?Please move your degenerate little eyes and look at Shen Yun to understand what is the posture of heaven and man, okay? (Nuclean smiles)]

Seeing the word "Shen Yun", Gu Zeshen couldn't help switching back to the official blog and scrolling down. He found that most of the reposts were boasting about Liang Qian. Gu Zeshen was not too surprised, after all, the nine-square grid photo on the official blog In "Shen Yun", Liang Qian's "Shen Yun" is really amazing.

Coincidentally, as soon as he refreshed, he happened to see a new repost:

[@梁浩: Hello, Shen Yun. 】

A strange intuition made Gu Zeshen click into this person's Weibo, and found that it was a verified actor account, and it was actually Liang Qian.

Looking at the only Weibo, Gu Ze was deeply confused. Didn't it mean that this person had an affair with the top management of Tianxing Entertainment?Why is there no team to manage something as important as Weibo in advance?

One minute passed, and the other party's Weibo was still empty. Thinking of Liang Qian's amazing performance today, and the repost just now that praised the other party's appearance, Gu Zeshen hesitated for a moment, and then gave Liang Qian a like. , and click Follow by the way.

His fans noticed his news immediately, and they spread the word. When Gu Zeshen saw Liang Qian's Weibo, many comments came from him.

For the next ten minutes, Gu Zeshen kept refreshing Liang Qian's Weibo homepage as if in a daze.

However, nothing happened, Liang Qian neither commented on the interaction nor replied to him.

Gu Zeshen didn't understand. Is this really not open?Or do you really hate him, so you don't do business with him?

This subtle discomfort after being hated by others lasted until he got up the next day. Gu Zeshen rubbed his face with cold water, trying to wash away the random thoughts from his mind.

He was about to shoot the first scene with Liang Qian. Thinking of Liang Qian's performance yesterday, Gu Zeshen had to force himself to adjust quickly. Otherwise, if Liang Qian, who debuted for two years, was still compared to Liang Qian, the other party would not be as good. Despise him to death?

Just when he mustered up his energy and stepped out of the door, a person came out from the next room. Gu Zeshen looked subconsciously, and half of his anger was suddenly relieved.

Liang Qian lived next door to him? !

"Morning." Liang Qian didn't respond much, and nodded lightly in greeting.

Gu Zeshen replied obediently with a conditioned smile, "Morning."

After speaking, he realized what he was doing, and quickly restrained his expression.

silly dog.

Liang Qian licked the corner of her mouth quietly, and walked past him after locking the door.

Both were going to the studio, and the two had to take the same elevator, but it was empty inside, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward after getting into such a small space.

Of course, only Gu Zeshen was embarrassed.

Liang Qian started playing with her mobile phone as soon as she entered the elevator, without any intention of exchanging feelings.

It stands to reason that Gu Zeshen should feel relieved, but he felt that he was suffering even more, and his whole body began to feel cramped.

When the elevator door closed, Gu Zeshen couldn't help but secretly glanced at Liang Qian. He was taller than Liang Qian, and he saw that she was checking Weibo right away.

Seeing the 99+ Gu Zeshen at the bottom of the homepage, he immediately felt relieved. It seemed that he didn't have time to read it last night, and it wasn't that he was indifferent because he hated him.

He was hesitating whether to teach Liang Qian to interact with everyone, but just as he raised his hand, the elevator door opened, Liang Qian didn't notice his movement, and went straight out.

Gu Zeshen looked at his back, moved his raised hand to his forehead, and pretended to adjust the hat on his head.

When he got to his dressing room, Gu Zeshen didn't want to admit it, but he took out his phone honestly and quickly.

After clicking on Weibo, he poked directly into Liang Qian's homepage, and saw that "Gu Zeshen" was added to the other party's follow list, so he closed his eyes happily and let the makeup artist apply powder on him.

Liang Qian's make-up artist was still slacking off at work, so he had to rearrange the look himself. Fang Xin asked strangely, "Just let her continue to be arrogant?"

"It's cheaper to clean her up now."

There was a coolness in Liang Qian's voice, "It won't hurt until she digs the hole big and deep by herself."

Fang Xin sighed, "You have positioned yourself very accurately, you are really like Shen Yun."

On the set, He Jiu came over early, and after seeing Gu Zeshen in good makeup, he felt a little better, "Hey, who is so handsome?"

Gu Zeshen was a little embarrassed by the praise, and couldn't help but keep looking at the other side to see if Liang Qian was here. People can't help but keep paying attention when they see beautiful things. He especially likes Liang Qian's "Shen Yun" appearance .

The director urged him to go get ready first, but Gu Zeshen hadn't seen anyone yet, so he unconsciously slowed down a bit.

He Jiu smiled and said, "Why are you acting like a silly groom waiting for the bride to come out?"

Gu Zeshen was shocked by his description, seeing everyone bursting into laughter, he ran away numbly with red ears.

Gu Zeshen's second male lead, Wu Jun, is a young general who became famous at the age of 16. The Bian Li Liubu, who was eyeing the Great Zhou Kingdom, was beaten by him for three years without daring to send troops.

Unexpectedly, at the age of 19, he was framed by someone, and the cavalry army stationed on the border of Dazhou was wiped out, and even seven cities were lost.

His lieutenant sent him out of the purgatory with his life, and begged him to live to avenge the dead soldiers before he died.

Wu Jun was seriously injured and fled all the way to Youcheng.

It rained heavily that day, and the horse that carried him died, and the enemy army was chasing him from behind. In desperation, he stumbled and hid in a hidden house.

He lost a lot of blood and was drenched all over. When Wu Jun sat down in a corner that was not easy to be found, the coldness had swept over his whole body, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier. When he was drowsy, a voice woke him up again. A few points.

That was the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, someone is coming!

Wu Jun opened her eyelids with difficulty, and saw a thin figure in Tsing Yi walking towards him holding an umbrella. The edge of the umbrella blocked the visitor's face, and only the hanging black hair of the other person could be seen.

He subconsciously wanted to retreat, but found that he was already in the corner and there was no way to retreat.

The visitor had already walked in front of him, bent down and stretched out a hand to reach his neck, a cold fragrance came from the green sleeve, Wu Jun pinched his wrist defensively, stared at him viciously. he.

It was at this moment that the umbrella slowly moved up.

When the face under the umbrella was exposed without any cover, Wu Jun was startled.

He was a very good-looking person, his eyes were not disturbed by his rude actions, his hair was tied loosely with a green jade hairpin, and his whole body was full of laziness, more like a person who just got up from the couch sick seedlings.

Before Wu Jun could stop, this "sick young man" pulled back his wrist first, his brows were gentle, and the corner of his mouth was smiling. Just when Wu Jun was about to believe that this was a person with no strength to restrain a chicken, this person opened his mouth. Said: "Come here."

As soon as he finished speaking, two people in neat black clothes stood behind him in a blink of an eye.

Wu Jun's pupils shrank suddenly, and her movements were so smooth, these people are not simple!

The "sick young man" watched him change his expression with great interest, and without giving him a chance to struggle, he signaled his subordinates to set Wu Jun up. The man took out a handkerchief and wiped Wu Jun's blood-stained wrist , while commanding: "It's hard to pick up such a handsome one, carry it back, don't kill it."

His subordinates took orders and knocked the dying man on the back of the neck, and Wu Jun passed out completely.

"Okay, over-"

The scene had few lines, but the director was pleased with the emotional responses the two gave to their characters.

Assistant Ren Zhen handed it over with a dry towel, Gu Zeshen wiped his face, turned his head and saw Liang Qian standing beside him putting away the paper umbrella.

The two of them cooperated very well just now, and Gu Zeshen was always in the state of "Wu Jun" without going astray during the play, and he was very happy after meeting his opponent and passing one by one.

"Ugh……"

But Gu Zeshen didn't make a sound yet, Ren Zhen on the side was holding his thermos, looked at Liang Qian anxiously and sighed, causing the other two to look at him.

Ren Zhen pointed to the umbrella in Liang Qian's hand, "Why can Mr. Liang do such an amazing action of closing the umbrella?"

Liang Qian laughed, thinking that was the time when you never saw me hitting someone with an umbrella.

"Okay, you." Gu Zeshen didn't expect his assistant to be so nympho, so he poked his stomach angrily, "As long as you can reduce to a thin person, you will be one centimeter closer to Teacher Liang."

After finishing speaking, Gu Zeshen couldn't help but secretly glanced at Liang Qian. He didn't know what he was nervous about and what he was looking forward to, but he still hoped that the two of them could get along normally. How embarrassing.

How could Liang Qian not notice his behavior all morning, thinking of his cute good morning, as sweet as a milk dog.

A trace of helplessness flashed across Liang Qian's heart, and he patted his drenched arm and urged, "Go and change quickly, don't catch a cold."

Gu Zeshen was stunned for a couple of seconds, and then flowers bloomed all over his body, and he happily ran to change his clothes after saying "yes".

Fang Xin looked at Gu Zeshen, who was almost wagging his tail, and at Liang Qian, who had a smile in his eyes, and couldn't help thinking of the novel "The Samoyed Making Green Tea" that he read last night.

Good guy, isn't this really written by Longjing himself?

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