Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

"Hello? Brother! You finally answered the phone! You must be busy hahahaha congratulations! You have won the three majors! Zhenziweixing! Diwangxing! Taibaijinxing!" An Wangjun jumped up and down on the sofa, bragging about nothing Without blushing, the pillow in his arms was thrown three meters away at the moment the Best Actor winner announced, "What I just watched made me so nervous!"

A chuckle came from the noise on the other side of the phone. Su Yang, the newly promoted Best Actor for the Golden Pine Award, modestly thanked another old actor who came to congratulate him, turned his back and said in a low voice, "It's not the first time to win the Best Actor, so What are you excited about?"

"Hey~ If the sister-in-laws know that their gentle and modest male votes are so proud in private, the next second will flood the Great Wall with tears." After joking, An Wangjun still couldn't hold back his heart, hehe Smirked: "Brother, you are really amazing, really!"

The corner of Su Yang's mouth curled into a smile: "Of course, it doesn't matter whose brother I am."

In the crowd, under the spotlight, there was a click, and Su Yang's smiling face was captured just as he answered the phone.

Su Yang just won the award, so he must be very busy. An Wangjun also hung up the phone after congratulating him, but he was still very excited.Many students in the circle of friends are also watching this awards ceremony - because Su Yang, the best actor candidate, is an old senior in their finance department!Although he is no longer in the school, there are still legends about him in the school——

The freshman was tricked into going to the drama club, but after the ducks were put on the shelves, he was full of dominance at the New and Old Students Gala. Since then, he has opened up the second line of Ren and Du, not only ranked first in the school for two consecutive years, but also for two years. Three high-end dramas made by the school, in the junior year, was once again tricked by director Lin who heard the news and abducted into the set of "Endless Chase", and then won the Golden Pavilion Best Actor for no reason.

Su Yang said that I actually refused in my heart.When he was recommended to become a graduate student of the school, he looked back and said to An Wangjun: "You don't know, Director Lin looked like a pimp at that time with his unshaven beard and hollowed out body."

Then the three best students in the finance department went further and further on this thief ship.

As a freshman in the Department of Finance, An Wangjun is naturally very gregarious and applauds the awesome deeds of this old senior: "Really! The senior is amazing!" Then he would chat on WeChat when no one was around. Stop harassing Su Yang, the content is nothing more than "I met your girlfriend today." "I met your wife today!" "Oh, I met your wife again today! It's not the same person as last time." !"

The bear kid didn't get on the house for three days.

An Wangjun very quickly gave a circle of likes to every tearful sister-in-law and sister-in-law in the circle of friends, and then opened Weibo, and the homepage was full of Jinsong Awards.The major marketing accounts are all out to catch the heat. From the beginning to the future, Su Yang, a witty and beautiful boy who fights against human traffickers, director Lin, accidentally circumvented the world three times. What he is wearing today is also the exclusive customized model of high-end AllAbout endorsement. , the appearance and acting skills are flying together, and the temperament and knowledge are the same 360 ​​degrees of praise.It's outrageously real.

An Wangjun was smacking his lips with emotion, when suddenly a fresh gossip message came out - "Clairvoyance Weekly: The first time after the award ceremony, the phone call of love, is it Ms. XX or YY supermodel?" Under the eye-catching headline , a row of glamorous beauties lined up in a row, and in the middle is a photo of his brother—his brother who has lived peacefully among men and women, with a smile on his lips and gentle eyes—calling himself...

An Wangjun is about to squirt out old blood, and his feelings are just a phone call away. I am a famous lady, the world's supermodel, and the supermodel?Seeing the comments on the original blog skyrocketing, An Wangjun poked in to verify his authenticity: [My family is not Akalin: blogger, fuck off, I was the one who called Su Yang! 】

After the comments were sent out, they were drowned in a vast sea of ​​fans, idols who were so handsome and gentle, nympho and those who refused to hype, bind and clarify. On Su Yang's profile picture, it says that Husband Su is contracted by me to wait for the ID: "Fart, it's obviously me who called Husband Su Su!"

An Wang-jun: "...so angry."

With a long sigh, he quit the account that was specially used for swiping his brother. An Wangjun subconsciously waited for his own account. When he raised his eyes, he saw his big Weibo ID "Gentleman Lazy", and he was about to throw away the phone—see Su Yang was so excited to win the award, and he didn't do the daily task of handing in paintings...

An Wangjun has a small hobby, which is to draw pictures.Since primary school, I have been carrying a drawing board taller than my own people to gather around, and in junior high school, I can be a contract painter in some small magazines. After the rise of Weibo, I opened this Weibo account. There are many fans. Apart from knowing that their family is very productive, the fans only submit a lot of paintings every day.I also know that he is a fan of Su Yang - because when the Golden Pavilion Awards were presented, An Wangjun's strength was serialized, and he yelled heart-piercingly in front of the 10,000+ fans he already had at that time. It can make An Dashen hit the wall in minutes, and fans often tease him for nothing, which makes An Wangjun even more sad.

Boldly read the comments under my Weibo, many fans knew about my urination, a row of doge comforted each other: "Everyone knows, tonight is Clivia Xiaolanlan's man's forehead crossed out, his brother's big day Ah【doge】”

...You guys might as well press the manuscript!

The next day, An Wangjun returned to school with an overworked and hollowed-out appearance. Because of the yin and yang of the fans last night, he was so angry that he finished a masterpiece and sent it out, with the lyrics: " Did you draw today? I did! Hmph, it’s not the first time I’ve won an award, what’s there to be excited about!” It’s not easy for fans to realize that they know themselves, so hurry up and coax me.As a result, the number one hot comment was: "Dancing girl doesn't fail the exam: I can see, Susu's phone call made our little Lanlan unhappy, hey, it smells so jealous [doge]"

An Wangjun blocked her decisively, washed and slept.

The teacher of high mathematics is very selfless, filling An Wangjun's empty body with the equations of Leibniz and Lagrangian love. How did you win the national award while not doing your job properly?"

Another Uncle Ge, Xiong Mao, who was slumped on a chair, saw through life: "It's more than that, he's going to study for the third time now, and he's the best actor. How can we mortals take a peek at a life that's so boring."

An Wangjun also collapsed together and saw through the world of mortals: Yes, I just came to WeChat. I was too busy after winning the award, and the day to go home will be delayed for another week.

It's a pity that An Wangjun was beaten up before he was paralyzed enough, "There's a girl at the door looking for you."

An Wangjun looked at the group of boys "yo yo yo~~~" with a confused face, and almost fell off his chair: "Sister Du? Why are you here?"

Du Ruoheng selectively ignored the whole class of kids with hairless hair, and leaned against the door with folded arms and wrote lightly: "Master asked me to tell you that if you don't hand in your paintings, next week's art exhibition will not even have tourist tickets. not for you."

An Wangjun, who was struck by a thunderbolt, was stunned. Seeing that Du Ruoheng was about to leave with his long hair brushing his words, An Wangjun said with Erkang's hand: "Sister Fairy, save my life! Tell Master Zhang that I will get out immediately!" Bring it home!"

Qiu Ying also followed Erkang's hand: "Wang Zai will be called Sixiu in the next class!"

Du Ruoheng raised his eyebrows, watching the show in his spare time.I remember when I first met An Wang-jun, this kid looked like an embroidered pillow with red lips and white teeth. Du Ruoheng thought to himself that he was another little bitch who used the pretext of learning to pick up girls or chase guys. second-hand goods.

On the one hand is Teacher Sixiu’s roll call Dafa, and on the other is the quota for Master Zhang’s painting exhibition. Jun An Wang burst into tears: “Earthworm Panda remember to help me out!”

Leng Yan senior sister smiled approvingly, said "children can be taught", and drifted away in a fairy-like manner.

An Wangjun faced the envious eyes of all the boys in the class, and ran away with the small bag on his back.

"Fart! When did you hook up with the flower of the art department, and now you think of your brother!" Xiong Mao raised his middle finger towards An Wangjun's smoking back.

An Wang-jun inexplicably sneezed many times when he was holding the painting at home, and wondered if the smog in the imperial capital in early winter was about to come to haunt him again, how could he have imagined that it was Qiu Ying who tapped An Wang-jun's name three times in front of him and was about to erupt Teacher Sixiu said without changing his expression, "Oh him, he just told me that his aunt was in pain, and he went to the school hospital."

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Closer to home, the Master Zhang that Du Ruoheng was talking about was actually a well-known figure in the art department of this school. Because of him, the art department, which was rather embarrassing in such a well-known national comprehensive university, can also occupy a place.In order to imitate his elder brother, An Wangjun chose the Department of Finance, but he still yearned to be a young literary and artistic youth. He didn’t have time to minor in double degrees, so he could find a big guy to take a class, or steal a teacher. .

Fortunately, classmate Xiao An is a young talent with a solid foundation in art, and the most important thing is that he is thick-skinned. After being chased by Master Zhang with a broom three or four times, "Okay, I will teach you..." The trick succeeded An Wangjun naturally had to seize the opportunity and exert 12 points of energy to show off his talents. Master Zhang looked at the painting he brought to "ask for advice humbly", took off his reading glasses and looked at him with a complicated expression: "Xiao An, next month I will The City Museum has a quota for a painting exhibition, do you want it?"

An Caiji: "!!!"

A big pie fell from the sky, it's good to hug the thigh.

It is easy to hold a painting exhibition, but it is as difficult as the road to Sichuan to hold a painting exhibition in the Municipal Museum. If you are not a leader of Master Zhang's level, you don't even want to hang your own masterpieces.However, this art exhibition is organized by the National Painting and Calligraphy Association, and it is called "Passing the Torch". As the name suggests, everyone in the contemporary era is invited to show their own masterpieces and at the same time bring the works of their apprentices, implying that the inheritance of art is endless .

Master Zhang waved his hand cheerfully, and several proud disciples all had paintings on the list, but they were cut off at the age of teenagers.According to legend, don't pass the torch until middle age. Master Zhang's original entanglement with the Mediterranean Sea on his head expanded, and he happened to see this stalker and his paintings.

Only in this way can Mr. Anwang, the vegetable chicken, be in a trance.

Classmate Xiao An was also in a daze for several days before he was sure of the shit luck he stepped on. What he didn't know was that Master Zhang was also in a daze for several days. He has been in the industry for decades, and he can tell An Wangjun's level at a glance. After knowing that he was self-taught, he was even more dazed, and at the end he made a cup of tea and said with emotion: "Fortunately, this kid is thick-skinned enough so I can pick him up..."

Master Zhang looked at the proud work brought by An Wangjun for a long time, and looked at him with triangular eyes through the reading glasses that slipped to the bridge of the nose: "Xiao An, when you drew this painting, were you unhappy?"

An Wang-jun sniffed: "The young man insisted that he was sad. But having said that, your art exhibition, you pay attention to the inheritance between the master and the disciples, and I am just a lazy class. Would it be unpleasant to say it? ah?"

A brain collapsed and fell down, Master Zhang blew on his arty beard: "Nonsense! A teacher with one word is also a teacher! You kid wants to rebel!" Then he quietly lit a cigarette, "Actually, what you said Inheritance refers to the seniors and the juniors, how to find the juniors, isn't it to be found among their own apprentices..."

"Oh..." An Wangjun looked at Master Zhang's back with the word "guilty" clearly written on it, shook his head, and said sadly: "Tsk tsk tsk, the world is getting worse, and academics are no longer old~"

"Actor Su took the time out of his busy schedule to accept our filming. Thank you so much!" The editor-in-chief of a leading domestic fashion magazine shook Su Yang's hand for a long time.

"You are too polite. I will definitely come for the scheduled itinerary." Su Yang smiled warmly, but silently wiped the couture coat several times behind his back.

Finally getting rid of this overly enthusiastic editor-in-chief of unknown gender, as soon as Su Yang returned to the car, he lay down with Ge You, who saw through the world: "This world will not be better."

Le Xingzhi, the agent in the co-pilot, threw him a blanket: "I said, can you pay attention to your image? The second phase of middle school has passed!"

"If I had an impeccable suit all the time, I should be in Zhong-nan-hai at this moment."

Le Xingzhi's eyes are about to roll over. This person's gentle and hypocritical appearance has deceived teachers and girls to bow down to their school uniforms since junior high school. Now that he is on a bigger stage, he will become an even bigger demon, and his demon power will be even higher. Floors. "...You are so shameless, you should take a picture of it and show it to your fans, so that they can see your true face!"

Su Yang spread his hands and made casual gestures, making Le Xingzhi want to strangle him for the [-]th time today.

"I really can't squeeze in time next Saturday, so let me go back to the imperial capital?" Su Yang changed to a convenient way to look at his mobile phone: "Well, just a few hours, I want to go to the museum."

Le Xingzhi quickly opened the notepad, and after repeated confirmation, he said mercilessly: "Comrade Su Yang, the organization has confirmed that you only have this American time from one to four in the morning this Saturday, and your next play is Night Robbers." Is it a museum?"

Su Yang: "...Get lost."

Su Yang felt that no matter how exhausted he was, he must be the first to be hollowed out.For Xiaojun's such a big event, my parents are so busy abroad that they have to live on the plane, let's not talk about it. How can I be absent?

In fact, I still can't get away.

The actor is busy, busy going to the west.

An Wangjun and Su Yang were talking on the phone to talk about the pain of brother control/brother control, when Su Yingdi came over to hug his thigh with a short-sighted [-]-line, causing his brother to hang up the phone - Xinru The little actor who beat the drum: Isn't it said that Susu is kind and gentle to people? Why does it feel like his smile today makes my back a little cold?

An Wangjun just told his elder brother with joy that how many masters and masterpieces came to the museum today, and that he was able to occupy a place in such a place where there are so many talents. Ben Caiji was still a little nervous——then his elder brother He hung up the phone after saying "someone came in and said".

Listening to the beeping sound in the phone, An Wangjun's smile has not had time to put away.

Suddenly, I feel a little sad.

The Art Exhibition of Passing on the Torch was quite successful, and those who know art and those who don't know art came here to have a fresh look.But at this moment, Mr. An Wang felt that the heavy rain outside the museum was an eyesore, the mud spots stepped on the clean floor tiles were an eyesore, and it was an eyesore for the bear's dirty little hands to directly touch the exhibits.

...just want to destroy the world.

When Dao Lin entered the museum, his trousers were completely wet. "Old Fang, let me tell you, running here to find someone is just nonsense!"

The braided old man surnamed Fang shamelessly pulled Director Lin, who was blowing his beard and staring at him, "You will never find him if you stay on the set! By the way, didn't you go to Ren B University to arrest Su Xiaozi?" Is it a trap? There is no reason why the museum can’t trap people. Didn’t I see that there is an art exhibition here today, maybe we can find someone suitable for Tang Ke. In this way, we can even save money on props!”

"Fart, those who can afford to hold an art exhibition here are all bad old men like us, but Tang is the jerk you wrote, jerk! Or are you already demented?"

"Hey Lao Lin, are you in menopause? You're so angry!"

Two old chickens were about to peck at each other. Suddenly, they saw a painting by coincidence—it was a street, the lights were on at night, and the crowds were bustling. The protagonist in the painting was a little boy. Under the light and shadow at night, half of it is warm and half is gloomy. Even the other passers-by in the painting all appear to be smiling, half fake, half smiling and crying.It should be a painting that makes people feel warm at first glance, but it seems to be full of loneliness that is about to overflow.

The painter only used the transformation of light and shadow, and brought the hearts of the audience along with him, feeling very gratified and sad together.

"It was painted by Tang Ke himself!" Director Lin slapped his thigh, and the noise caused the tourists to look sideways.

Screenwriter Fang shook his head hating iron and steel, and looked at the painting to introduce the information - "Quietness", author: An Wangjun.

The author has something to say:

Su Laoyao joins hands with An Cainiao to wish everyone New Year greetings! ! !

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The newcomer author's non-level practice work, which was dug out on a whim in 16, has been written intermittently, and later felt that he lacked motivation since high, and he also wanted to spur himself to the beginning and the end.

All the setting plots are nonsense, everyone has fun watching it.

To meet is to be destined, Ah Cao bows here.