I have more than acting skills

Shen Shi'an's words made everyone in the room look at Chen Zui and their eyes began to change.

Everyone knows Shen Shi'an's status in the entertainment industry, whether it is among fans or colleagues, he is the most influential artist.

Perhaps what everyone respects is not his status, but his acting skills.

There is no shortage of people in this circle, there is no shortage of people who work hard but get nothing, and there is no shortage of people who give nothing but get everything easily because of the background.

Shen Shi'an is one of the tallest people standing on these two extreme points. He has been recognized by everyone with his acting skills, and at the same time he is standing on a position that everyone admires and looks up to.

His acting skills are admirable, he deserves to be in this position, he deserves it.

If you can tell him that he was suppressed in the play, then... what kind of person is this Chen Zui?

Almost immediately, the director and screenwriter looked at Chen Zui and their eyes became hot. With Shen Shi'an's words, even if this person hadn't acted yet, they all recognized this person.

Because that person was Shen Shi'an, it was impossible not to believe it, but at the same time, it was clear what kind of status he represented in the entertainment industry.

"Your name is Chen Zui? Right?"

Among all the fiery gazes, the man sitting on the far right was the first to speak. He leaned forward halfway, with a flat face that no one else had.

Under the thick glasses, his eyes looked carefully at the young man standing on the stage.

The face in front of him is definitely the top one in the entertainment circle, it is so delicate that people can remember it at a glance.

But sometimes it is a mistake to look good.

A good work is to make people remember the meaning of what it tells, and a good actor is to let people remember the role he played.

Chen Zui's face is too beautiful and delicate, what attracts people's attention is not his acting skills, but his eyes are all on his face.

Unless such an actor has reached a certain level of acting skills, otherwise...

Thinking of this, he looked at Chen Zui's expression and frowned slightly.

"Anu—"

As soon as he spoke, Chen Zui followed suit, almost at the same time his voice and the person sitting on the chair rang out;

"Even if it's a deep night, it can't hide a ray of light. Or perhaps, the brighter the person, the more familiar and close to the darkness."

"And Anu was a man struggling on the edge."

The eyes of the two people in the room met like that, Chen Zui's eyes were still as open as walking in, but the person sitting on the chair stood up.

He looked at Chen Zui with excitement and madness in his eyes.

Even his fingers were trembling, "You..."

He pointed at Chen Zui who was standing straight, his face was full of disbelief and surprise: "How do you know?"

This sentence is his original intention for writing this book, which can be said to be the origin of "Dream Capturer".

This is the first time for Zhang Quan to say this sentence. As the author of this book, from the very beginning, he sat calmly in the most remote chair, watching countless people come in and go out.

From the eyes of those people, he could see that they were all concerned about how good the production of this movie was and how wonderful this character was performed.

No one can utter such nonsense like the person in front of him.

And when Zhang Quan was most excited and couldn't speak, Chen Zui, who was standing in the center of the stage, said calmly as if it was a matter of course: "The reason why I remember it is because this is the last sentence of "Dream Capturer."

The simple nonsense made Zhang Quan's eyes start to flicker.

After being excited, he went back to do it again, still in that inconspicuous position, but the words he said were the majesty that everyone could not refuse: "It's him."

Zhang Quan stretched out his hand and pointed at the straight and neither arrogant nor rash young man standing in front of him.

***

"you're good."

As soon as he came out, Shen Shi'an looked at the person behind him. The person behind him still looked confident, but when he saw him, there was a trace of hesitation in his eyes.

The expression on Shen Shi'an's face was stunned for a moment, and he stood on the spot after helping the frame on his face.

Chen Zui's outstretched footsteps paused for a moment, then he walked forward without hesitation, and only stopped when he reached his side.

He stood upright, looking at the man in front of him seriously but indifferently.

From the outside, Shen Shi'an looked like a very difficult-to-talk person. The lines of his face were too cold and hard, and when he was expressionless, he would always give people the illusion of being superior.

So he is used to wearing glasses on his face, covering those too sharp eyebrows and eyes, so that the whole person's temperament is not so forced. People who are not familiar with him at first glance will only think of him as gentle and elegant.

At this moment, he was like this, leaning against the wall opposite him, his blind eyes made it hard to know what he was thinking.

"Why are you here?"

"help me?"

Chen Zui frowned, he couldn't figure out what Shen Shi'an meant?Displeasure flashed across that delicate face.

From the moment he wanted to give himself variety show resources, Chen Zui was unhappy at first, but because it was Shen Shi'an, he quickly suppressed it.

He also expressed his thoughts clearly to Shen Shi'an in WeChat.

He thought that the person in front of him could at least understand what he meant. When he saw Shen Shi'an for the first time just now, the first feeling that popped up in his heart was unhappiness.

He doesn't like, doesn't like Shen Shi'an who looks down on him.

I don't like Shen Shi'an who is nosy, and I don't like Shen Shi'an who speaks for him.

They are also men, he doesn't like to be superior, and there is a marked and clear sense of distance from him.

Chen Zui didn't know, he didn't have the slightest defense against the person in front of him, everything he thought on his face was clearly seen by the person opposite.

Looking at the displeased child with his mouth pursed opposite him, Shen Shi'an supported his forehead and smiled happily: "Chen...Chen Zui."

"you misunderstood,"

He stood up straight, and the eyes under the lens locked firmly on the person in front of him, preventing him from avoiding the slightest bit: "I respect all your decisions."

"Come here today, not because you are auditioning here, but because I also have a job here."

Shen Shi'an looked serious, but saw that the person across from him lowered his head, obviously still immersed in his own thoughts.

When he was in a hurry, he stretched out his hands and pinched Chen Zui's shoulders, and firmly faced him, "Look at me,"

"I, Shen Shi'an, have never underestimated you."

"In my heart, we are standing at the same height."

***

This sentence was explained only after Chen Zui joined the group.

At this time, Chen Zui was sitting in the private room having dinner with Shen Shi'an.

The dishes on the table are specially ordered to be simple and light. The dishes are very suitable for Chen Zui's appetite, and he likes them very much.

The boxes of this store are very private and quiet, and the waiters who serve the food also look like they have seen the world, and they didn't act strangely when they came.

"This store is very good."

Although Chen Zui only knows how to cook rice with one egg, his picky mouth can make him say it's very good, obviously he really likes it.

Shen Shi'an is a bit clear about this, because during the filming of "Imperial Power", Chen Zui lost a total of ten catties in two months, and his already slender waist became more and more able to be choked with one hand.

Thinking of this, Shen Shi'an's eyes flickered.At the same time, he put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"I'm going to pay the bill, you continue to eat?"

Before he finished speaking, Shen Shi'an went outside, and when he came out, he leaned against the wall, and the person was beside him, but he didn't understand anything, which was a headache.

He turned his head to look at the person who was still eating behind him, exhaled the turbid air in his chest, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and walked towards the smoking area in front.

And after Chen Zui had finished eating, Shen Shi'an did not come out yet.

After thinking about it, I put down my chopsticks and went outside.This store is very big, Chen Zuizuo only saw the restroom after walking around for two times.

Just as he was about to lift his feet to go to another place, a question came from behind him: "Chen Zui?"

The person who was stopped turned around and unexpectedly met those familiar eyes. Zhou Yi, who was once incomparably beautiful and aloof, stood behind him, his eyes slightly burning.

"You still dare to appear in front of me."

Zhou Yi gritted his teeth and smashed the hand towel in his hand to the ground, his whole body was full of unconcealable anger.

Facing his anger, Chen Zui showed no expression at all, his cold eyes swept across Zhou Yi's body, and he said flatly, "Why don't I dare to appear in front of you?"

"The one who dare not show up should be you."

Chen Zui frowned, and said indifferently as a matter of course: "You are the one who falsified your academic qualifications."

"You are the one who deceives fans and treats everyone as fools."

"You are the one who stripped off all the vests, has nowhere to put them, and has nowhere to go."

Chen Zui walked up to him word by word, with two sneers in his plain expression: "Tell me, you still dare to appear in front of me, are you courting death?"

"you--"

His eyes turned red with anger at Zhou Yi's words, and he stretched out his hand and waved his fist: "Go to hell."

The tightly clenched fist was pinched by someone's wrist, so strong that Zhou Yi couldn't move at all. The hand on the wrist moved down inch by inch, and soon it lost all color and was covered in sweat.

"It seems that you still haven't learned well?"

Only when his legs started to cramp, Chen Zui put down his wrist, and the man whose wrist was pinched almost broke curled up on the ground in pain.

"I hope you will have a long memory this time."

Chen Zui sneered, stepped over from his side and washed his hands meticulously from the sink, took a wash towel beside the sink, lowered his head and carefully wiped his hands clean.

"Next time, it won't be your hand that will be abolished."

He stepped forward and threw the disposable towel in his hand into the trash can.

He raised his foot and walked past the person curled up on the ground, but Zhou Yi suddenly laughed loudly from behind him.

He covered his pinched wrist with one hand and struggled to get up from the ground, looking into Chen Zui's eyes with undisguised viciousness and hatred.

"Chen Zui, sooner or later you will be worse than me."

"I won't--"

The person standing in front of him bowed his head: "Because I will not seek my own death like you."

But Zhou Yi walked up to Chen Zui step by step, stuck in front of him and said strangely: "You will definitely, because you never know, the person who wants to kill you..."

"What kind of power does it have?"