After the fake business, the actor wants to become a regular [Transmigration Book]

The makeup artist silently evacuated from the fierce battle zone of the "Breath Hold Challenge" with her mobile phone in her arms.

But behind the scenes, it was a bit of a guilty conscience, and he ran into Han Ruojin, who had joined the group with money, at the corner.

"Snapped--"

Today, Han Ruojin had a show that was not inferior to Su Ran's. He was dressed in a luxurious jade crown, and even the soles of his feet were painted with gold. Fortunately, he didn't damage anything, but his phone fell to the ground.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

"fine."

He bent down to pick up the phone, but Han Ruojin was a hand faster than him.

"Oh, actor Han, please give me back my phone."

Han Ruojin glanced at him with a cigarette in his mouth, and clicked on the video directly.

"Is this taken by you secretly?" Han Ruojin turned the screen in front of him and asked.

"I, accidentally, I know this is wrong, I beg Korean actors not to say it, I will delete it immediately! I promise!"

Han Ruojin directly clicked and deleted the video, and the phone was shaking under his white fingertips: "I kindly remind you that some things are only available for staged shots. If you secretly take pictures of Su Fu in private, you will only get this kind of low-level, like kindergarten children. It's a crap movie like a kid fighting."

"Ah? Why?" The makeup artist's eyes widened.

Han Ruojin threw the phone to him, pinched out the cigarette butt, and said meaningfully: "Because of the fake show... you can't really do it."

***

After a passionate competition, Fu Xingfeng lost completely.

He even took a deep breath, which was not as long as Su Ran's.

"Okay, okay, I know you're short of breath." He rolled his eyes, took his coat and put it on, "I'll call the makeup artist to come in, and I'll see you on the set later. I'm going to have a good taste at that time, our Best Actor Su's." Acting."

Su Ran smiled at him and patted his butt when he was about to leave.

"Why are you touching me, you ugly old man!"

"There is ashes."

"Really ah, and, you can help me pat again!"

He turned around and turned his back to Su Ran, allowing him to pat on his buttocks, but he didn't know that the ashes were originally patted by Su Ran with his hands dipped in the powder.

Su Ran admits that he is bad, but he just can't help but want to kiss and touch Fu Xingfeng.Especially when two people are alone, this idea becomes stronger.

He knew that Fu Xingfeng's "I love you" was fake, but so what?

He can't get Fu Xingfeng's heart, but he can get Fu Xingfeng's people first.

Of course it was a little bit, quietly, and set a trap...

***

Fu Xingfeng looked out on the stone bridge with his hands in his hands. Today's wind is not very strong, and the light snow fluttering and condensing on the withered lotus has a special flavor.

"Director Fu, are you appreciating the lotus?"

A melodious male voice came, and it was Han Ruojin who came over. He was wearing a red cloak, and the crimson flowers dotted between his crescent-like eyebrows were so beautiful that people couldn't help but look at them more.

"Well." He took a close look at Han Ruojin, and asked casually, "Why don't you go to film, you have a lot of roles today."

"Director Fu actually knows my script, he really cares about me, I..." Han Ruojin probably wanted to get closer to him, and walked over, but didn't expect a raised pebble on the bridge under his feet, so Han Ruojin sprained his foot and threw himself at him come over.

Frankly speaking, he, Fu Xingfeng, is Yan Kong, and it is easy to throw a beauty into his arms, so he naturally rushed to pick it up.

Halfway through, he could smell the cigarette smell on Han Ruojin's body.

Fu Xingfeng took a step back abruptly, and Ren Hanruo Jinping fell to the ground with his crown crooked and his robe tilted, looking very embarrassed.

"Oh, I'm sorry, if Ah Ran knew about the situation just now, he would be jealous." He found a reason for himself, then walked around Han Ruojin's side, took his arm to help him up.

Then he frowned and walked away.

Han Ruojin originally flopped, but he didn't expect that Fu Xingfeng would really not help him, so that he really fell to the ground and twisted his feet.

Impossible, he clearly remembered that in the script, Fu Xingfeng and Su Ran were acting on the occasion, and they were so promiscuous in private, how could they remain indifferent to his flirting and hugging! ?

Could it be because of Xu Yumin's matter that he became a bird of fright?

Tsk... difficult.

Han Ruojin's eyes dimmed. He reluctantly stood up and leaned against the bridge, and said with a wry smile, "Director Fu is really a model of male morality. Can you trouble Director Fu to find a walking stick for me? There are still 15 minutes to start shooting, so we should have had enough time. Now that I sprained my ankle, I have to leave early to move to the set."

"Oh, oh. Well you wait."

But any normal person will carry people on their backs, and they are not sent to the set, but to the infirmary.

Only Fu Xingfeng slapped his forehead and ran down the bridge to find sticks in the snow.

"Found it! Here it is!"

After a while, Fu Xing ran back in a hurry, put the wooden stick into Han Ruojin's hand, and kept a distance of one meter from him: "You can walk ahead, and I will watch you from behind, in case you slip along the way If it's down, I'll call 120 for you as soon as possible."

"Thank you, Director Fu." The corners of Han Ruojin's mouth twitched, and he pulled out a wry smile.

Fu Xingfeng nodded in satisfaction, and walked unhurriedly behind Han Ruojin.

After walking a few steps, he took out a mask and put it on himself, muttering to himself: I said that the corridor outside the dressing room smells like smoke, it turned out to be Han Ruolan, bah!Han Ruojin sucks, if you have time, talk to Director Song and let him take care of it.

Smoking indoors is less of a fine than a fire. The dressing room is next to the grocery room, and there are countless flammable props in it.

Tut tut tut...

"Xingfeng!"

When Su Ran saw Fu Xingfeng on the set, his eyes immediately lit up, wishing he could rush over and give him a big hug.But he is still under pressure, unless he really has the ability to fly, otherwise he can only look at each other from a distance.

"Oh, I saw you, don't move around. There is snow on the roof, beware of falling!" Fu Xingfeng pointed to Han Ruojin, "Look at him, he just fell on the bridge. When you fall, he falls Wow, today's filming is over."

"Ha ha ha ha."

"Hahaha, why is Director Fu so funny?"

The staff at the scene laughed together, even the cold beauty hanging on the roof showed a smile.Only Han Ruojin suddenly turned around, with an unpredictable expression on his face.

"What's the matter?" Fu Xingfeng raised his eyebrows, "Don't say it! Okay, then don't say it."

Fu Xingfeng held back his mouth, thinking why this Han Ruojin was so narrow-minded.

"Actor Han, your feet, can this still be filmed?"

"It's ok, Director Song. It's just a minor injury."

"Okay, all departments are ready! Ruolan, go to your changed position."

During the conversation, Han Ruojin took a deep look at Fu Xingfeng, dropped the wooden stick and walked towards the center of the studio. He pursed his lips and walked firmly without being affected by the foot injury.

This can't help but make Fu Xingfeng feel a little admiration in his heart.

In any case, he has the spirit of an actor.

Today's filming clip is: Su Ran's male queen loves the emperor deeply, and cannot accept his personal servant being accepted as a concubine by the emperor, so he climbs the tower to commit suicide.

The attendant (played by Han Ruojin), who was forced to become a male concubine, saw her master standing on the tower, and rushed over directly to dissuade the male queen from seeking death.

The male queen said that it was too late, and then jumped down.

The attendant wept while holding the queen's body.

"118th match 1 shot 1 time! ACTION!"

"Male queen, male queen!"

I saw Han Ruojin stumbling towards the tower, the snow on the ground creaked under his step.

The machine followed behind him, almost in one shot.

Su Ran on the top of the building was dressed in white, floating like a fairy, even when she fell from the building, she was like Chang'e flying to the moon, which was so beautiful that it broke my heart.

Han Ruojin hugged Su Ran and wept bitterly, the tears diluted the blood on Su Ran's face into pink, and slid down his cheeks, dripping into the snow, beautiful and unforgettable.

"Card! Yes! This one is over."

Everyone didn't expect that a new actor like Han Ruojin, who had become a half-time monk, could express such full emotions all at once.

As soon as the director called out, Han Ruojin quickly took out a tissue from his pocket and handed it to Su Ran, and bowed respectfully, "Brother Su Ran, I'm sorry for dirtying your face."

Su Ran took the tissue and said calmly, "You did a good job, now you can deal with your foot injury."

"Thank you Su Ran for your concern, but I think..." Han Ruojin said, dragging his swollen ankle and walking in front of the two directors, "Director Song, I actually want to retake one. I think I took off my shoes in the snow Run, the screen will have more feeling, including Su Ran. His headgear and mine can be kept simple."

When Director Song heard this, he frowned.

This Han Ruojin wants to add drama to himself?

But what he said seemed to make sense...

Then take another one?

"Well, what Actor Han said makes sense. The most important thing in tragedy aesthetics is to highlight a tragic word, scratched, frozen red feet, messy hair, plain clothes are more pure and elegant." Fu Xingfeng agreed.

Tsk...that makes sense!

Wait, that was said by the bad movie director Fu Xingfeng just now.

Doesn't that mean remakes are not good! ?

Hey... think about it, isn't this a bit too contrived?

Director Song, who just wanted to agree to the reshoot, quickly wanted to veto it.

At this time, Su Ran came over with a blood-stained gown, and stood beside Fu Xingfeng. The two of them, one in ancient clothes and the other in modern clothes, looked like they were right.

Especially Su Ran's shoulders were pressed against Fu Xingfeng's back, and Fu Xingfeng leaned back slightly loosely.

Invisibly, it is as if S is attached to N, and code 1 finds 0.

Su Ran: "Director Song, I think what Xingfeng said is good. You can take another one for comparison, and give actor Han a chance to perform."

Ok?

Su Yingdi spoke.

That is 0.5-1+1.5=1

In this case……

"Teacher Su Ran is right. Young actors should be given a chance to perform. After all, Director Fu has invested a lot of money, and we are not short of this film."

As soon as Director Song spoke, all departments began to prepare.

Snow lays snow, makeup makeup.

Su Ran took off her shoes, and specially asked the makeup artist to wipe two bloodstains on her feet.

But Han Ruojin's situation is not so good, his feet are swollen badly, and the color is blue, the makeup artist is about to cover him with liquid foundation, but he waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll drop my foot again later It's a matter of course, can Director Song do it?"

Director Song frowned: "Be careful, go to the infirmary immediately after filming this one. Don't really break your foot when you are young, it's not worth it."

"Actor." Han Ruojin smiled lightly, and stroked his dragon beard and bangs.

Fu Xingfeng looked sideways slightly, and happened to see this scene.

……

"Ruolan, your hair is messed up."

He reached out to fiddle with Han Ruolan's bangs, but he dodged it.

Han Ruolan pursed her lips with a light smile on her face.He stretched out his left hand, ran across his forehead with his ring finger, and parted his hair.

……

At that time, he had just confessed successfully, and Han Ruolan didn't seem to like her that much yet, and he didn't allow him to touch him too intimately.Even fiddled with bangs, Han Ruolan did it by herself.

Later, although it was fine in private, it was in public.Han Ruolan still has to keep an indifferent distance from him.

This small movement is exactly the same as what Han Ruojin did just now.

The name is also the same, Han Ruojin's stage name is "Han Ruolan".

No, it's impossible, it's just a coincidence.

Fu Xingfeng's breathing was short, his temples twitched, and unspeakable emotions rippled in his chest.

Everyone was busy, and no one noticed his strangeness.

But there was a hand inserted into his fingertips and clasped with him.

"Xingfeng, what's wrong with you? Are you dizzy with blood? These are fake, if you don't believe me, try it."

The slender fingers dipped in the bright red "plasma", Su Ran didn't wipe it on Fu Xingfeng's lips, but directly | penetrated it deeply.

Blend sweetness with softness on the tongue.

The author has something to say: Su Ran: Even if you are scolded by an old man, you still have to touch your wife! (Reason is also worthy of anger and strength)