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For Huang Shaotian, arguing with Yu Wenzhou was a very fresh experience—because it was something he never dared to think about.As the saying goes, a slap cannot be made, and unilateral anger can never achieve the necessary conditions for a quarrel, and this hasty quarrel is enough to show that Yu Wenzhou is also angry. Huang Shaotian doesn't know what Yu Wenzhou is angry about. After thinking about it, thinking about it, scratching my head, and eliminating one by one, I finally came to the conclusion that it should be because of the words I was angry with.

Yu Wenzhou's sense of insecurity cannot be seen or grasped.

When Huang Shaotian was not popular, he would go home most of the time every day. He didn’t have so much work, and he didn’t have much entertainment. The windows of 1903 were always lit, warm and cozy. In fact, the house is not too big. In the kitchen They will step on each other's feet when wandering around, grab each other's things when they are crowded in a bedroom, and meet each other at the company not long after they leave home. Put an extra bag of candy in the bag, and inadvertently grab your hand when you meet at the door. In Huang Shaotian's words, it's better to move your family to the company. 24 hours together.

But it is not like this now.The change of identities reminds them all the time that they need to control the distance between each other, and this distance inevitably indicates the alienation of the relationship-like an endless loop, which cannot be walked out a hundred times.

Huang Shaotian rested his chin on Yu Wenzhou's shoulder, and firmly grasped Yu Wenzhou's clothes with his arms. The response he got was Yu Wenzhou's harder and more passionate hug.

"Let's start over" is the most asshole sentence in the whole world, since it started, why should it end.

The filming of the new movie will start soon. For Huang Shaotian, what he needs to do now is to use a work that is comparable in quality to "White Jade Tiger" and has a higher standard to consolidate his popularity.For merchants, under their big data analysis, the most important thing is not fame, but popularity.How much commercial appeal you have, how high your media and business index, and how high your future expectations are, this is the most intuitive, simple and effective way for them to evaluate an artist.This is what the merchant considers, and Li Xuan also thinks so, but the merchant relies on intuitive data analysis and forecast, while Li Xuan relies on his years of hard work experience, as well as his understanding and expectation of Huang Shaotian .

Yu Wenzhou is right, this is just the tip of the iceberg, far from enough.Huang Shaotian's current popularity is not at its peak yet, he needs a powerful film work that will not only capture the hearts of the audience, but also capture their respect.What Huang Shaotian needs most now is to immediately get rid of his position as a niche in the ancient costume martial arts TV series, because he has been positioned here for a long time, "White Jade Tiger" just pushed him to the top of this position, and he needs to take this opportunity to take a step forward .

And Xie Li's "Broken Mountains and Rivers" was exactly the opportunity he needed most at this time.

The pre-shooting location of the crew was in the Northeast. It is almost unavoidable for any Republic of China drama to film this piece of history of the lost land of the hometown. Naturally, Xie Li was also the same. Huang Shaotian was the first to join the crew. His dedication surprised all crew members. After all, many They always join the group until they can’t be delayed, and try to minimize the length of time they can’t be exposed to maintain their popularity, but Huang Shaotian is like a stunned young man, not only the first to enter the group, but also follow the film crew to take pictures, Xie Li smiled and said nothing , He began to believe that Chen Yi, a weird old man, really didn't play tricks on him by recommending this actor to him, nor did he make a random decision.

After Huang Shaotian joined the group, he first called Yu Wenzhou, and his voice was joyful.

"I'm here!" Huang Shaotian yelled at the phone, "It's quite fun! There is snow in Changbai Mountain now, it's worthy of being in the Northeast! I rely on the wretched side, why do you push me—"

Yu Wenzhou laughed.The scene over there must have been chaotic, and the three turtles who had never seen heavy snow were bound to have fun, and he even heard Li Xuan's laughter.

"Just pay attention to safety." Yu Wenzhou instructed twice, but no one answered over there, and it was not Huang Shaotian who answered the phone after a while.

Li Xuan was very angry: "Comrade Yu Wenzhou, Huang Shaotian has been kidnapped by me, immediately transfer 100 million to my account, otherwise I will tear up the ticket."

Yu Wenzhou nodded and said, "Tear it up, don't be polite."

"Money or life?" Li Xuan persisted.

Yu Wenzhou thought for a moment: "I want money."

"It doesn't cooperate at all, how can this play be played!" Li Xuan shook his head wildly, criticizing Yu Wenzhou, "You don't look like an actor at first glance, look at Shaotian, he has already acted with Fang Rui in the role of the Red Army suppressing bandits... "

After hanging up the phone, the assistant opened the door and came in, and handed over a stack of photocopied materials. Yu Wenzhou's smile froze there, he flipped through the files, and stood up.

I have never seen Yu Wenzhou's face so gloomy, just like the weather outside, dull and gloomy, it seems that it will rain heavily at any time, the assistant quickly handed over the suit jacket, Yu Wenzhou took it with one hand, opened the door with the other hand, and walked out However, as usual, he closed the door gently.

It's okay, okay, the assistant let out a sigh of relief, the director is still rational.

Wu Yuce was drinking coffee with his legs crossed in the tea room. Yu Wenzhou pushed open the door and waved at him. Wu Yuce shook his head and refused, and took 5 minutes to finish drinking the coffee before slowly standing up.

"It's too sweet." Wu Yuce was a little dissatisfied.

"Don't put so much sugar next time." Yu Wenzhou lowered his head, "I'm used to it, Shaotian doesn't like bitter things."

"Hmm..." Wu Yuce hummed meaningfully, then suddenly raised his head, "Have you thought about it?"

"Yes." Yu Wenzhou responded to him, his tone was very indifferent, and he couldn't see anything wrong at all. "Rig is no longer the original one, and you don't have to be too sad."

"I'm not sentimental at all." Wu Yuce raised his eyebrows, "I prefer the void."

"That's the best."

Yu Wenzhou has been to Rigo Asia Headquarters countless times, and he is so familiar with the road that he is very familiar with it. However, a lot of changes have taken place during the time he left. From the decoration to the furnishings, he exudes the taste of a nouveau riche. It turned out that the dark blue front desk had been replaced with the blinding local tyrant gold. Yu Wenzhou sighed silently in his heart, and then smiled calmly at the receptionist.

"I'm Yu Wenzhou."

Of course the receptionist at the front desk knew him, and soon brought Yu Wenzhou to the top floor. The top floor was exactly the same as before, with almost no changes. There was even a design drawing of Yu Wenzhou’s E series on the wall. Eclogue, eager, and elegance were Yu Wenzhou’s E series. The series has completely opened up the Chinese market. From the western pastoral style of the eclogue series to the western aristocratic style of the elegance series, each design is unique, combining Chinese and Western elements perfectly to create a style unique to Rieger.

And these are already in the past.Yu Wenzhou stopped and stared at it for a while, then walked in quickly.

Kusen leaned on the seat, looked up at the ceiling with his hands on his head, Yu Wenzhou walked over and put a stack of materials in front of him without saying a word, and tapped the table lightly with his fingers.

Wu Yuce stood at the door with his shoulders folded and glanced at it, then turned around again, with his back to Kusen, without saying a word.

"Hi, good morning, have you eaten yet?" Kusen greeted Yu Wenzhou in Chinese with a little jerk.

"I've eaten." Yu Wenzhou's voice was very calm, and he couldn't hear any other emotions in it. Kusen was younger than him, and Yu Wenzhou's attitude was a bit like sleeping to coax a child, "You are too early."

"It's getting late." Kurson looked at his watch, "13 o'clock."

Yu Wenzhou didn't speak. He seemed impatient to play word games with Kusen. He gently pushed the stack of documents under Kusen's nose.

Kurson picked up the pages and flipped through them. The materials were mainly in English, which he could still understand. He turned to the last page, and then looked at Yu Wenzhou in silence.

"What are you trying to tell me?" After a moment of silence, Kurson finally spoke.His Chinese is a bit broken, and his pronunciation is actually very similar to that of his father.

"For you." Yu Wenzhou smiled, but this smile was completely different from the smiles Kusen had seen many times. He never thought that Yu Wenzhou would be such a decisive person, even so decisive that there was no room for turning around. This smile is not as approachable as it used to be, and Kurson only felt a chill go up his spine.

No one knows Ruige better than Wenzhou. The information in his hand is enough to completely wipe out the Chinese market that Ruige has painstakingly developed.He was the one who helped Rieger to develop the market in China, and now he is the one who turned around and wanted to force Rieger back.

"There is an old saying in China," Yu Wenzhou tapped on the table lightly, his fingers curled without any rhythm. "It's called the limit of advance and retreat, and the balance between left and right. I hope you can understand the meaning. If you still don't understand, I don't mind teaching you. I can also buy a copy of China's "Anti-Unfair Competition Law" you."

"What's wrong with Regal?" Kurson's tone was also helpless.

"It used to be fine." Yu Wenzhou nodded, "Not necessarily now."

Kurson raised his eyebrows slightly, and then there was a long silence.

"Well, I did it."

"Oh?" Yu Wenzhou took a meaningful look at Wu Yuce who was standing at the door.Sure enough, Wu Yuce turned around slowly after Cu Sen finished saying this.

"I've endured you for a long time." Wu Yuce rubbed his wrist.

Zhang Jiale wakes up at twelve o'clock as usual. For him, every day starts at twelve o'clock and ends at six o'clock in the morning.Sun Zheping is completely different. He goes to bed at ten o'clock every night and wakes up at six o'clock in the morning. His biological clock is very precise.Now that all the announcements and dramas have been rejected, his routine is simply a benchmark, and it is worth learning for everyone.

But Zhang Jiale couldn't learn it at all, he wanted to cry so much, the concubine couldn't do it!

Sun Zheping is more leisurely than he thought. He has nothing to do every day. Apart from a good work and rest, he also has good eating habits. He wears an apron to cook, wears sunglasses and a mask to go shopping in the supermarket, and walks with wind.These things used to be Zhang Jiale's, but now they all changed hands and became Sun Zheping's main daily activities.He spends the rest of his time playing games. He is very comfortable with the profession of Berserker, and his level has improved by leaps and bounds. Now he can abuse food in the arena.Sometimes Zhang Jiale would be in a daze, and Sun Zheping would chop him so hard that he would run away with his head in his arms.

But Zhang Jiale always felt uneasy because Sun Zheping didn't care too much.

Xu Yan, the director of "Eternal Life", after he injured his hand and determined that he could no longer act in this film, quickly announced that they would invite Yu Feng to replace Sun Zheping in the role. The change of face was so fast that it was jaw-dropping. Sun Zheping didn't say anything, simply With a hum, it means that he knows, that's all.There were also some other jobs that were forced to be canceled due to hand injuries. Sun Zheping didn't even lift his eyelids, and very calmly manipulated the Berserker to continue slashing and killing in Glory, as if he was listening to someone else's story.

How can you not care so much?

Zhang Jiale crawled out of the bed, and Sun Zheping was cooking soup in the kitchen. The taste was delicious and rich. The way he tied the apron made Zhang Jiale very dazed, but Sun Zheping's movements were not jerky at all, and Zhang Jiale couldn't help but marvel at the happy life Come.

"Are you up?" Sun Zheping said without turning his head.He was chopping vegetables, bang bang, even though the sound of chopping vegetables was like beating gongs and drums, he still heard Zhang Jiale's cat-like steps.

"Hmm." Zhang Jiale nodded, then turned sideways, stole a tomato from the plate and walked away.

Sun Zheping paused the vegetable knife in his hand, then laughed and continued to chop.

Zhang Jiale had just turned off the computer at four o'clock in the morning, and almost finished writing, but he didn't want to write anymore. Sun Zheping got up at six o'clock, and there were two hours left, so they could sleep together for a while.He unsteadily pulled on his slippers and pushed open the bedroom door, only to see Sun Zheping standing by the window smoking a cigarette.

The lights were not turned on in the room, and it was a bit chilly with the windows open, and only a little light from cigarette butts could be seen.

"Why don't you sleep?" Zhang Jiale fell headlong on the bed, shrinking into the blanket like a hamster.

"It's so early today?" Sun Zheping stubbed out the cigarette, lifted the quilt and lay down, raised his hand to pinch Zhang Jiale who was shrunk into a ball.

"Sleepy." Normally, Zhang Jiale would have fallen asleep instantly, but Sun Zheping's rare smell of cigarettes made him a little uneasy.

"Yeah." Sun Zheping looked at the ceiling with his eyes open, "I'm going to film tomorrow."

Filming?What to shoot?Zhang Jiale was stunned for a moment, his brain was running fast and he thought for a while, Sun Zheping didn't mention a single word, neither did Lou Guanning, so what to shoot?

"Go to sleep." Sun Zheping said.

Sun Zheping said he was going to film, so he really did.At six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jiale heard a crisp sound of closing the door, bang, and then nothing else.

Sure enough, he is a three-dimensional Berserker.Zhang Jiale rested his chin and looked out the window, the sun had just risen, the sun was red, and the sky was about to dawn.

"You and yours..." Irish director Kevin asked Sun Zheping in a mouthful of unproficient Chinese, but he still couldn't understand his words, "Little buddy? Have you talked to him?"

"It's none of your business." Sun Zheping said without turning his head while he was checking in for the plane.

"You're swearing again." Kevin was not very satisfied.

"No." Sun Zheping was serious, with such a sincere expression that the airport staff who checked him in couldn't help laughing. "None of your shit. The four words mean that you are so handsome."

"Oh..." Kevin let out a meaningful sigh, "Chinese language is too difficult, strange."

Kevin's beard is thick and long, and his hair is very strong. In Sun Zheping's words, he is like a rich and plump grassland in Inner Mongolia. It is hard to find his facial features, but the old man's beard is all gray. Sun Zheping thinks that the grassland is not right. So he described his white beard as dragon beard noodles that have passed through the water.

Kevin is very interested in Sun Zheping. In his eyes, this Chinese man has an extraordinary charm. He thinks Sun Zheping is very sexy, but he is full of power and explosive sexiness. He explained clumsily It took a long time for Sun Zheping to put his fist down. Although Sun Zheping still didn't understand what kind of sexy it was, he didn't like the word sexy very much, and Kevin didn't mention it after that.

"Wandering, yes, wandering." Kevin finally learned another word to describe Sun Zheping, "You are the one who should be wandering."

"Fart." Sun Zheping lowered his head slightly, looking at people through the sunglasses, "I have a home. Zhang Jia - Le, is at home."

Kevin, of course, didn't understand.

The plane hummed and took off from G City Airport, flying to Ireland in another hemisphere.

The filming of "Broken Mountains and Rivers" was a different world for Huang Shaotian.Anyone who knows a little bit about the difference between film and video tape will know it.The sense of layering, color saturation, light and shadow, and even the sharpness of film shooting are incomparable to digital shooting. Chen Yi can let Huang Shaotian NG countless times, and even guide him to hone his acting skills under the camera over and over again. It is also based on cheap digital shooting and plenty of time, but what Xie Li wants to tell him now is to strive for it once.

Xie Li is not the same as Chen Yi, Chen Yi's emotional expression is very obvious, you can basically tell whether he is sullen or smiling today, Xie Li is always smiling, which makes Huang Shaotian frightened.Apart from mentioning a little bit of movement and expression, Xie Li seemed to be really satisfied with his performance.Huang Shaotian also gradually became more confident. He began to feel that he should be able to take on this role. He could use his own method to interpret all the emotions written in Xie Li's script.

Because of the need to shoot real scenes according to the season, the scenes were reversed, and the later part was filmed first. Huang Shaotian was forced to dress like a beggar before he got addicted to the awe-inspiring young master, and started the scene of fleeing famine. In fact, the plot It's not too hard, but the group acting is not good enough. Xie Li is actually a real emotional director. He can grasp the tone of the movie in the general direction, but he is a little at a loss when it comes to many small shooting details.

Huang Shaotian couldn't take it anymore because of the group performance problem. Although this part was not too hard, he had to fall over and over again. He had consciously protected his knees since "White Jade Tiger", but this There was no way for this scene, he had to fall in person. Although there were protective measures, he still felt a dull pain in his knees.

"Are you okay?" Fang Rui came over to check. His knee was swollen. Fortunately, there was no muscle injury, but his calf was full of scratches. The hill where he fell was full of stones and dead branches. , a piece of gray, with blood oozing in some places, which is particularly obvious in the gray.

"It's okay, it's okay, we'll deal with it after the filming." Huang Shaotian shook his hand, "Otherwise, we'll come back later."

"Living Lei Feng in the new era, a model of dedication and fun." Fang Rui looked at him sideways, "Young man, are you self-torturing or do you want the director to abuse me? When did the director train a warlock in Glory? No, damn it, I sparred that day, and I was abused—"

"I'll abuse you too." Huang Shaotian was triumphant, "I won't accept it, I won't accept it in the arena!"

"Sir, sir! Come here!" Fang Rui yelled, "Wait a minute, Li Xuan is calling you over there, who's here?"

Even if Huang Shaotian killed him, he would never have thought that he would see Wei Chen on the set. That Aston Martin was going to blind his corgi eyes. At this moment, Huang Shaotian just wanted to ask the sky and the earth, what is this for?

He is now dressed in tatters, with a crude bandage on one leg, and a torn sack on his shoulder, which is no different from a beggar. He thought about it, and it would be too late to change his clothes, so he died heroically like this He walked over and knocked on Wei Chen's car door.

The car window rolled down slowly, Wei Chen's expression was horrified, he looked at Huang Shaotian for a while, and then slowly rolled up the car window again.

Huang Shaotian: "..."

Wei Chen calmed down, and then he heard a knock on the door at the speed of a pear blossom needle in a rainstorm.

"Hold it." Wei Chen rolled down the window again, took out a red RMB and stuffed it into Huang Shaotian's hand, and said to him very sincerely.

Huang Shaotian almost couldn't breathe and was suffocated to death.

"Why are you dressed like this?" Wei Chen was very puzzled.

"Filming." Huang Shaotian wrinkled his nose and carried the broken sack on his body vigorously, kicking up a cloud of dust.

"It's quite fun." Wei Chen stretched out his head and looked around thoughtfully.

Wei Chen's younger brothers who came together quickly got out of the car at the back. The leader was one who had done things for Huang Shaotian. He looked at Huang Shaotian for a full 10 minutes before shouting in a straight voice: " Good day brother!"

Huang Shaotian almost found a crack in the ground and got into it.

"What are you guys doing?!" Huang Shaotian shook Wei Chen's shoulders, "What are you doing here? You want to piss me off! Luckily no one heard it, otherwise I wouldn't be on the set, and I wouldn't be able to shoot this scene!"

"Why don't you do what you want, come and walk around." Wei Chen comforted him, "This tour will cover most of China."

"Bullshit, even ghosts don't believe it." Huang Shaotian still didn't believe it.

"Where is your director?" Wei Chen pushed open the car door and got out, "Didn't I hear that there is a shortage of extras, I'll come!"

Huang Shaotian: "..."

Xie Li is a good talker and has no prejudice towards others. Although Huang Shaotian clearly expressed his unwillingness, disapproval, and never surrender, Xie Li nodded, and Wei Chen and his younger brothers began their career as guest stars.

Xie Li was very satisfied, he said to Huang Shaotian: "The thugs are all very professional."

Huang Shaotian wanted to cry but had no tears.

Because they are professionals!But now it's hitting me!Can you stop being so professional!