let go of that man [rebirth]

2036 8 Month 1 Day.

Lin Que got up at 6 o'clock in the morning. After washing, he solemnly arranged his appearance in front of the mirror... In fact, there was nothing to tidy up, and he didn't need makeup.In any case, to meet the little master who has been away for two months, you must show your best mental state!

After cheering himself up, Linque took out the most expensive and decent clothes from the closet and put them on the bed, trying to use his own aesthetics to judge what he should wear today—but he couldn't.So the tangled shit-shoveling officer decided to use his secret weapon. He knelt down on one knee, with a respectful gesture and a flattering voice, and made a big move, "Master, which one do you think is better?"

"Meow~"

The golden-yellow cat let out a soft cry, glanced lazily at the stupid human, and slowly got out from under the quilt, with light footsteps, an enchanting figure, and a long raised tail swaying with the walking posture, which can be said to be very She looks like a queen.And against it, the appearance of the sparrow... Cough, the spirit of mystery is like Chief Ouchi...

The beautiful golden eyes stared lazily, the cat stretched its waist, its appearance fascinated the sparrow, the cat stepped on a corner of a piece of clothing on the way to continue walking, and went to drink water and wash its face without stopping .

Linque was instantly cured of his difficulty in choosing as if he had found a treasure.

10: 00.

From Shanlin City to Zhongzhou City, the bus took two hours. When Lin Que arrived at the Film Academy of Shanlin University, he found that Zhuang Jin was already there. Fortunately, Mao Jiantong was not there.

For some reason, it is clear that Lin Que's position is an artist's assistant, and the artist is his boss, but he doesn't have much of a subordinate mentality towards Zhuang Jin, but has the same attitude towards Mao Jian.It's strange, it's clear that Brother Mao can't control me strictly speaking, and Brother Zhuang doesn't listen to him much...

Linque looked up at the sky.

Maybe it's because Brother Mao has more... er, official authority?

The scumbag who usually does not get a passing grade in Chinese composition quickly put this point behind him, approached Zhuang Jin, and whispered: "Brother Zhuang, is the young master here?"

"Ah."

"Where is where?"

Zhuang Jin pointed to his pocket, and Lin Que's eyes just stayed there.

This is the happiness of raising a teacup meow. The little one who always looks like a milk meow can be held in the palm of your hand, put in your pocket, and then whisper to you... It's so cute!Lin Que's face was swayed by his brain, and he couldn't help touching the bottom of his nose.

Restraint, restraint.

After a while, Mao Jiantong arrived, and the three of them walked to the shooting location together.

The start of filming on August 8st is for Zhuang Jin, it does not mean that the film will be filmed at this time. In fact, after the final exam, An Yiyuan and his friends have not left school, and have been studying and discussing hard. After all, I don't know what to do, so it's always good to have more time to practice.

Of course, a group of college students can't research anything constructive. They applied for the school's help, and the venue is fine. The school is naturally willing to encourage the students, and for some reason, the school even asks for help from the film in the past. The outstanding students who graduated from the academy sent letters, politely asking them if they could come to guide their juniors if they were free. Naturally, there were some responders. Even if they came and went in a hurry, the crew members learned a lot.

In July and a half, the scenes of the heroine and others had already started filming. From rough to passable to enough to support the film, everyone worked hard, even if a scene was reworked continuously, they didn't feel tired.

Students who have not stepped into the society are indeed frizzy, inexperienced, and idealized, but perhaps it is precisely because of these shortcomings that they can occasionally create miracles.

What was presented in front of Zhuang Jin was a decent crew, and most importantly, it was full of vitality.

He didn't need to look, he could guess Mao Jiantong's expression.

Of course, there are people who don’t go home during the summer vacation. Although there are not as many people on the university campus as in class, there are always people coming and going. The crew is surrounded by crowds every day. They no longer care about the eyes of passers-by.

But isn't there a little more crowd watching today?

An Yiyuan, who was looking at the camera, was poked twice before he could react, and when he looked up, he saw Zhuang Jin's outstanding appearance.

Field note: "Brother An, do we want to have a grand reception?"

An Yiyuan took it seriously, "Well, you record this scene well, I'll go."

log:"……"

Half a minute later, he realized that An Yiyuan meant that going by himself would be a grand reception... This pretended to be a bit deep.

After making introductions to each other and the necessary business exchange, it was time to observe the process of the three-person group's fancy turning around the corner to pick the fat and the thin.

Prejudice is not so easy to reverse. Anyway, the identity of Mr. An is enough to make Mao Jiantong not dare to tear his face. As long as An Yiyuan pretends not to understand or resolves the trap, he can continue chatting this day, and he can even turn the table directly. It's just that the scene is a bit ugly.

Zhuang Jin thinks that making a movie is like playing for fun, not arrogant.

Just like An Yiyuan is rich and self-willed, Zhuang Jin is gradually possessing this kind of capital. Even if he has no acting skills, if he asks to bring money into the crew to play a supporting role, I believe many film crews will not refuse.

why not?

At least Zhuang Jin's face can enhance the appearance of the whole movie.

Moreover, he is not without acting skills.

There is no guarantee for Zhuang Jin in other movies, but this movie, which requires the male lead to conquer the audience with his expressions and eyes, seems to be tailor-made for him.

The director was away, and the actors temporarily suspended work. The beautiful girl in high school uniform greeted the young man sitting on the chair, she smiled brightly, and said in a natural manner: "Hello Zhuang Jin, I am Jiang Wenjing, the first female, Zhongzhou University A sophomore in the Department of Acting, nice to meet you."

Jiang Wenjing is the school flower of the film academy, and naturally she is also the school flower. She can take the top spot in the film school where there are so many beauties. The film will be fine.

Prior to this, Jiang Wenjing had played some minor roles in some low-budget movies, and had never played an important role. This is the first time that Jiang Wenjing has the opportunity to play a heroine, and one can imagine how much she attaches importance to it.

Unlike Zhuang Jin who doesn't think filming is so important, Jiang Wenjing is a person who regards it as an ideal and a lifelong career. Zhuang Jin is the most beautiful boy she has ever seen, but she has no obsession with the opposite sex in her eyes , only the appreciation of beautiful things, and a well-hidden look and examination.

Traffic niche.

This kind of person may be loved by fans and investors, but in the eyes of real actors, they are always somewhat contemptible. People who start their careers by relying on marketing and hype but have no works, in a way, cannot be called actors.The public's classification of Zhuang Jin is now biased towards traffic niches.

In terms of his appearance, it would indeed be easier to start a family this way.

Jiang Wenjing also thought so.

Then she saw Zhuang Jin raised his head, his brows were clean and refreshing, and his amber eyes were quietly staring at her.

There are no words.

No words are needed either.

The amber eyes are as clear as spring water under the sun. The sun must have just leaped out of the horizon at that time, not blazing, but with a slight warmth, while the clear spring flows unhurriedly, smoothing the sharp edges and corners of the stones. Moisturize the land and grass, provide water for birds and reindeer, occasionally a drop of water jumps out, refracting rainbow-like light.

Zhuang Jin knew how powerful his eyes could be.

During those six years of wandering career, Zhuang Jin didn’t always meet people who spoke English. What’s more, his spoken English was not that good at the beginning. Many native English speakers also had various accents and often said local slang.When there is a language barrier, Zhuang Jin can only rely on other things.

Gestures of hands and feet, communication on the painting, and——

The gaze of the eye.

The wandering youth is always watching.

At first, the intersection of eyes was just an aid, but gradually, maybe the long staring gave the eyes some power... In that French countryside, when he was painting the lavender fields undulating in the breeze, someone said The French-eyed girl greeted him, found that he could only speak English, and stomped away angrily, but returned after a while, and handed him a rose and a small piece of paper, which she spoke to the translator. The following words are traced in English: "Your eyes have the magic power to make people fall in love."

The youth learned French in that village.

Now, these eyes are quietly staring at the girl in front of her.

Jiang Wenjing was lost.

The hustle and bustle of the surroundings seems to have gone far away, and the splendor of the eyes has faded away, leaving only the young man in front of him and those talking eyes.After a long time, Jiang Wenjing blushed and stretched out her hand calmly, "Sorry, I shouldn't judge people by their appearance, can you forgive me?"

Zhuang Jin held her hand friendly, "Of course. Nice to meet you too, Jiang Wenjing."

"Then, I wish us a happy working together in the next month."

"Pleasant to work with."