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Qiu Fang promised Gong Qin to vote for his movie, and the director Gong read the script and agreed if he thought he could make this kind of feature film.

But when he saw Qiu Xing, who played Zhao Haiming, he was a little surprised, and kept waving his hands: "How can I shoot this, I can't shoot this." After speaking, he stood up and wanted to leave. He couldn't ruin his face for some money. Even if it's a commercial film, it has to be shot in a decent way.

Qiu Fang quickly stood up, and took two steps to the front: "Gong Dao, Gong Dao, don't worry, I know the image looks a bit far off now, but it's not just acting like this, our makeup artist is very professional. "

"Makeup artists can only paint faces, but temperament is still not important."

"Let's have a look first and then say if it's okay, it won't delay you for long."

After speaking, he looked at Qiu Xing again. Qiu Fang had given Qiu Xing a vaccination. The palace director is not easy to deal with, and may ask for a makeup test on the spot.

Qiu Xing stood up calmly, walked up to Gong Qin and stretched out his hand to him: "It's an honor for me to work with a director like Gong Dao, I also like this script very much, how do you think I can shoot you? I will try my best to meet the standard." After speaking, he smiled respectfully at Gong Qin.

He stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling face, although Gong Qin was very dissatisfied with Qiu Xing, an actor, but the other party spoke so thoughtfully and submissively, it was not easy to refuse directly, so he stretched out his hand and asked him to try on makeup first.

For a full two hours, after the efforts of the special effects makeup artist, Qiu Xing seemed to be a different person. The image of a middle-aged man with vicissitudes and vicissitudes could be confused with the real one.

With the change of his own image, Qiu Xing gradually entered into that state of mind, and took advantage of the situation to act out a scene in the script, the scene where Zhao Haiming confronted the murderer while dragging his rheumatic leg on the green leather train.

Qiu Xing has indeed worked hard, at least the lines are familiar enough, and the emotional transitions are quite natural, and at the end when grief and anger are mixed, it is also very emotional.

Gong Dao just watched silently, expressionless.After a play was over, Qiu Xing was quite happy, feeling that he had performed well, and waited expectantly for the director's comment.

Gong Qin circled around him, the front was fine, but behind him, this slender waist, bed legs and buttocks, the whole person was thin and light, how could he play such a low-level greasy middle-aged man well.

After a while, Gong Qin finally gave his comment sincerely, in four words: "I can't hold back the drama."

Qiu Xing and Qiu Fang looked at each other, unable to understand what it meant.

Soon Gong Qin gave his solution: "Grow another forty catties."

Qiu Xing's eyes widened when he heard this: "What do you mean by growing forty catties?"

"You're about forty pounds taller and you can play Zhao Haiming. He's a local official after all, and his life is not bad, and he's good at making money. How can he do without some money in his stomach?"

Qiu Xing's face became ugly.

Qiu Fang quickly turned around and said: "Our makeup artist can also use some props... If it is not possible, there is also a special effects artist who can do special effects in the later stage, it is not necessary to gain weight."

Gong Qin smiled slightly: "Then go find a director who uses special effects. It's easy to find, and I can introduce you." This sounded like a contemptuous provocation, but he actually said it very sincerely. He flipped through the inside, ready to recommend personal candidates to them.

In this capitalized market, Qiu Fang certainly knew that there would be directors who were willing to make films according to their requirements, and even Qiu Xing could make the film however he wanted.But Qiu Fang didn't want to, it was his fault to lose money, but if he didn't want to, it still depends on Qiu Xing's intentions.

Qiu Fang gave Qiu Xing a wink, let's see what he has to say.

Qiu Xing finally had a heartbreak: "If the director of the palace is able to shoot like this, then do as he says."

A little surprise flashed across Gong Qin's face, then he nodded: "It's not that easy, you have to think about it."

Seeing that Gong Qin's tone softened, Qiu Xing discussed again: "I think gaining twenty catties would be fine."

Gong Qin looked at Qiu Xing carefully for a while, and rubbed his chin: "Come on, let's shoot the scene backwards, first shoot the downcast Zhao Haiming at the end, and finally the fat director at the beginning of the movie , so that the time is longer, so that you can take it easy."

"The twenty catties?"

"At least forty catties." Gong Qin affirmed.

When I agreed, it was just a matter of one word in my heart. After returning home, Qiu Xing felt that she had made the decision too easily.

It was forty catties, heavy, and the fat growing on his body must be very disgusting.

After Qiu Xing took a shower, he applied body lotion in front of the mirror. His skin was fair and delicate, and the joints that had just been soaked in hot water were still slightly pink. His legs were slender and his buttocks were upturned. Muscle prototypes.

Qiu Xing is quite proud of being able to maintain this level of care in his 30s.He himself is a beauty lover, and he pays more attention to his own image than anything else. Now that he insists on ruining such a beautiful body, he has not made up his mind at all, and he doesn't know if it is worth it.

He called Liu Wei, and Liu Wei came back in just two days.

Liu Wei felt that this was a very good opportunity, and not everyone could cooperate with Gong Qin, and this kind of script was not available every day.

"But it's going to gain forty catties, my God, life can't bear the weight."

"Hahahaha, in fact, it's okay. It's fine if you lose weight after filming, and it's not always on your body."

"You said it lightly. You have been claiming to lose weight for so many years. Have you lost weight?"

Liu Wei laughed "hehe" twice: "We are different, I am too busy to have time, you have professionals to make plans for you..." Hearing that Qiu Xing could not make a sound, Liu Wei had no choice but to make a promise, "When the time comes Let me accompany you to lose weight, and I will be responsible for supervising you."

"It's not too bad to let you be responsible for eating all the delicious food."

Qiu Xing hung up the phone, thinking that what Liu Wei said made sense, opportunities don't come every day, even so, he still felt uncomfortable.

He thought for a while and called Ning Jinyue again.

This was the first time the two talked on the phone after that day, and Ning Jinyue never called him, but there were several boring greeting messages a day, maybe he was too busy.

Qiu Xing also had no intention of taking the initiative to close the distance too quickly, he hadn't made up his mind yet.When you are in your twenties, it is easy to make up your mind, but the older you are, the harder it is, because you know that the chances of correction are getting less and less, and the courage to get back up is getting less and less.

He had to think again.

Ning Jinyue heard from Qiu Xing that he would gain forty catties for filming, but he said: "If you don't want to, don't force yourself. It's just a film, why force yourself to suffer like this."

Qiu Xing was lying on the sofa with a facial mask on, and a glass of red wine was placed by the table. His tone was frivolous and lazy: "Why do I feel that you are underestimating me?"

"I didn't underestimate you, but I don't want you to force yourself to do something you don't like."

"People can't just do what they like in life."

"If you want, you can. Anything you want from this movie, I can..."

Qiu Xing sat up: "Stop it, Ning Jinyue, I'm talking to you about something serious."

"I'm also serious."

"No, you said that is definitely not what I want." Qiu Xing paused for a moment, then suddenly thought of something, and raised his voice, "Ha, are you afraid that I will gain weight and become ugly?"

"What do you think?"

"how could I know."

"Whether you gain weight or become ugly and old, you are all the same in my eyes. It is enough that you are Qiu Xing."

"Ning Jinyue, don't talk like that, I'm getting goosebumps." Ning Jinyue was so good at speaking that he couldn't bear it.

"Why? Aren't you acting like a spoiled child to me too?"

Qiu Xing unconsciously raised her voice: "When did I act like a baby with you?" The mask fell off.

"You have the answer in your heart, but you want to find the answer you want from me. Since you want it, I have no reason not to give it."

Qiu Xing thought for a while, his expression gradually froze, as if he was acting like a baby.Perhaps this is the way he is used to getting along with the men he is close to?He will unconsciously put himself in the position of being accommodated and pampered, but he is obviously so much older than Ning Jinyue.

Qiu Xing was so embarrassed that the root of his tongue stiffened, and he was speechless for a while.

But Ning Jinyue asked: "You also found out, but don't feel embarrassed, because I like it very much." Ning Jinyue lowered his voice, and said in a particularly seductive deep voice, "Qiu Xing, I like it when you act like a baby with me." , I also like to hear you complain, comfort you, coax you, I like them all, thank you for giving me the opportunity."

Qiu Xing was stunned, and in just a few seconds, her face turned into a ripe persimmon, and her face was stretched into a thin layer.Usually he is also glib, talking to everyone and talking nonsense, but now he can't say a word, only his heart beats like a drum, and I'm afraid he can be heard over the phone.

"Autumn wake up?"

"Well, it's still there."

Ning Jinyue hesitated for a while: "...can I come to you now?"

"It's late."

"I know, I'm coming to your house."

Ning Jinyue's tone was gentle and politely asking for consent, but Qiu Xing would not be ignorant of the hidden meaning behind these words.

If Ning Jinyue really came to his house in a while, they would definitely be unable to help themselves.Just thinking of this made Qiu Xing feel goosebumps all over his body, and his body and face started to heat up.

Seeing Qiu Xing's silence for a long time, Ning Jinyue asked again: "Is it okay?"

Even though it was just across the phone, he felt that Ning Jinyue seemed to be right next to him, probing and oppressing him with his unique rhythm, like holding Qiu Xing in his arms many times, making it impossible for him to retreat.

"It's too late, forget it tonight."

Qiu Xing firmly grasped his reason and rejected Ning Jinyue.He must not follow this kid's rhythm anymore, and he must not be completely in his hands. He must grasp the dominance between them.

Ning Jinyue didn't look particularly disappointed, he just said yes, and immediately changed the subject to chat about other things.They chatted about food for a while and hung up the phone after a while.

Half an hour later, a nearby high-end hotel brought Qiu Xing supper, all of which he just mentioned he wanted to eat now.

The card sent also read: "I wish you an early achievement of the small goal of forty pounds."

Qiu Xing twisted the lunch box, really wanting to call Ning Jinyue to his house now and let him beat him up.