attack stream of life

Because of the big boss's secret purpose of showing affection, as the second boss of the company, and an important factor in attracting technical backbones to stay, Qing Chuan appeared in Wei Ge's company on the second day.Wei Ge, who was driving, opened the door and led him into the company.

The employees froze.

The people on this level are all from the hand-painting department, the department with the most girls in the company.Although they don't care too much about the entertainment industry, it's not that they can't even recognize him. He is a big wonder in the entertainment industry. He is an actor by profession and draws comics part-time, and the comics have become a hit.In the end, Xia Yueming was caught off guard!

A few employees who wanted to change were in mixed feelings. They knew that he was the second boss, and they... they didn't dare to change.

"Boss, Mr. Xia." A beautiful girl wearing black-rimmed glasses walked over.

"This is the head of our hand-painting department." Wei Ge introduced to Qingchuan.

The two shook hands, Qing Chuan was about to let go, the other party suddenly smiled, and the black-rimmed glasses flashed, "Mingyue, I am your fan of comics."

Qingchuan took a step back subconsciously, and withdrew his hand.

"It's been a long time, have you finished the collection? When the monsoon is over, when will you update?" The head of the hand-painting department smiled softly at Qingchuan, "We are very optimistic about our wives, and we will definitely not be like the one next door. A rich and treacherous person is more addictive, right?"

Help!Why come to see the boyfriend's industry and meet the reminder party?

The head of the hand-painting department raised his glasses, "I don't know if my wife has a planned update time for the next season? We're not actually pressing it, but we're just worried that you won't be able to join us in time if you update."

Qing Chuan's eyes are erratic, when will it be updated... The next drama, this drama is over, and when director Miao Hui approves the film project, there will be another drama. If you count it, it will be at least four or five months, maybe there will be one or two in the middle month holiday.

Unless he spends his free time, such as the time between filming, drawing, the second season is nowhere in sight.

Facing the fans, Qingchuan felt guilty once in a while.

"Hey, isn't the first season over? How can you say it's over?"

"End? In the last chapter, the boss showed his back and wanted to see the front, is there any more?" The head of the hand-painting department almost burst into tears. What a pity, are these painters graduated from the 'Branch Academy'?Leaving such suspense makes people scratch their heads, and go to collect the wind by themselves?

People clerk?

"We'll talk about personal issues later." Seeing that the situation was not right, Wei Ge pulled Qing Chuan back into the stairs and went straight to the technical department upstairs.

There are not many people in the technical department, and they are all trusted subordinates brought by Wei Ge.He nudged Qingchuan forward, "Didn't you say you want to see the designer and producer of the console? I brought it to you."

The technicians looked at this beautiful man with handsome radiance and flowers, and then looked at themselves in a plaid shirt, and were dubious: Impossible?It doesn't look like what they do.

(Programmers are offended.)

Qing Chuan sat down directly in front of the computer, if it works, let's try it out.

... two hours later.

"I really want to go." Qing Chuan stood up to go, but was pushed back.He was going to leave half an hour ago, but he couldn't.

"no, you can not."

Wei Ge couldn't stand it anymore, he pulled Qing Chuan's chair out with a cold face.

"Boss, you can't do this. How can someone like the second boss hide it? This is a great waste. He is a man born for holography, a treasure of the world, and a strong man who will lead the next Internet era. "

"Your second boss's job is to be an artist." Wei Ge firmly guarded Qing Chuan behind him.

"What? It's impossible!"

"Don't believe yourself Baidu."

The technician silently looked at Xia Yueming, an actor and part-time cartoonist on Baidu, and remained silent for a long time.

The technicians all cried, "Second boss, you are so skilled, why don't you want to be an artist?" Is the life of a programmer so difficult?With this technology, he sells his face for a living.

What a coincidence, many people want to ask this question, Xia Yueming, you are so good at figurines/clay sculptures/manga/magic skills, why can't you think about becoming an artist?Are artists a scourge?Filming is so much fun.

"For love and peace." Qing Chuan quickly convinced himself, yes, it was for this.

technician:……

After Qingchuan came out and wandered around, the second boss of 'Changqing Network Information Company' on the official website finally had his own name——Xia Yueming.

Oops, what a coincidence, it has the same name as an artist.

The overlap rate between players and fans is extremely low, and they don't care much about what the chicken that lays eggs looks like.So the players who saw it just smiled casually, continued to complain about the game on the official website, and no longer cared about the second boss.

Poor Evergreen employees have a secret in their hearts that they cannot share with others. They silently look at the ignorant players: Wait, there will be a time when you kneel down and call Abba.

But it was the backbones of the technical department who were the most tormented with secrets: the boss said he wanted to find the second boss, and the result of the boss looking for the second boss was to show off his affection, so the boss's wife was the second boss and the artist Xia Yueming.

I heard that artists are not allowed to fall in love casually, and they are still of the same sex, which will affect their careers. (Qingchuan: I am a person with a backing (national father), and I am not afraid of wind and rain.)

OMG!

Programmers: What did we do wrong, why let us know this secret?And... a person who looks good, has a good figure, has a successful career, is versatile, has a house and savings, and is a goddess if she changes her gender. Why is she caught up by the boss?Help, help the poor?

Wei Ge: Oh no!

Wei Ge's company is ambitious and plans to launch a holographic game within three years to seize the market, and Qing Chuan is also polishing his own role.

Director Zhang is different from Director Wang. Director Wang likes actors painting in frames, while Director Zhang prefers a world without frames.I can't say which one is better. Director Wang's TV series are hard to go wrong, and director Zhang's movies are more surprising and more bad dramas.

This is why director Zhang's films have mixed reviews, the classics are classics, and the bad ones are bad.

Because Director Zhang doesn't like to give the actors a necessary standard, he allows the actors to change the lyrics, change the scene and play on the spot, as long as the final effect is better.So he especially likes actors with a particularly strong personal style, and it would be even better if he could play.

This time, Qingchuan's role has more freedom and more variables.

Wei Ge watched Qing Chuan and the mirror play in silence, as if he had a split personality, sometimes he spoke righteously, and sometimes he was bubbling badly.The Mirror Demon felt aggrieved, it had fun watching beside it, and became addicted to the drama, but it was a pity that it only got a few words right and was blown away.

"It's still wrong." Qing Chuan walked around the room holding the script.

The internal identity of the black second generation and the external identity of the anti-drug police cannot be naturally integrated.The environment of the black second generation created his evil spirit, but the education of the anti-drug police must show a righteous spirit.

He can reduce the difficulty and create an anti-drug policeman who looks evil, so that the audience can feel that this person is not a good person. This is a very classic villain.He can also portray a black second generation who looks very upright, and people are surprised to find out that he is a traitor, which is very dramatic.

But what kind of image does Qingchuan want to create?At first glance, he is upright, but there is always something wrong, a very subtle feeling, the temperament of being a gangster since childhood, a little bit, like wine that removes the smell, you can't taste it, but there is.

Then back to the moment when he revealed the identity of the traitor, the audience will be surprised, but not particularly surprised, on the contrary, there should be a feeling of 'it seems not very surprising'.

"I think the problem is here." He clapped his palms.

Wei Ge looked up from the computer file, "What?"

"I have never been as chic as them, so I can't show the evil spirit of that bad man." Qing Chuan felt that he had discovered the truth, because he was too upright (?), so he didn't dig out the unscrupulous evil spirit in this character .

Wei Ge suddenly had a rather bad premonition.

Qing Chuan thought about his own observations of these two professions. There are several distinct characteristics of the second generation of black people. One is the disregard or even ridicule of the law, rules and order; The slight yearning for a completely different bright world.

This character finally betrayed his own origin, one of which is the reason for his longing for light.He is also longing for sincere communication, longing for brotherly love with sincerity.

This role has a primary and secondary, that is, a predator, disguised as his prey, so the black second generation is the most important part of this character.

"It's not good to build a car behind closed doors at home." Qing Chuan said.

Wei Ge stopped what he was doing: Could it be that Qingchuan wants to experience the life of the black second generation for himself?Wei Ge thought of the chaotic private life of the gang leader at the time, "I think art should come from life and be higher than life. The same is true for acting."

"You're right, I shouldn't just learn superficially, at least master some of the skills of the second generation of black." Qing Chuan nodded in approval, he pinched his fingers, "playing with guns and drag racing to tease girls, red wine and cigars Armani." In fact, black The second generation has many other skills, but most of them are illegal and can only be given up.

He is serious.

The first is hot weapons. The identity of the second generation of black determines that he is different from others. He grew up in the world of hot weapons. Guns are to him like knives are to ordinary people. The feeling is absolutely different.

Qingchuan learned how to shoot, in the interstellar era.But the skills on both sides were different. He later found a professional shooting club and paid an expensive membership fee to get in.At the beginning, he was not used to the back of the gun, but he came every day, and after half a month, he was already a proficient hand with every shot. Playing with a gun is like playing with a pen.

Moreover, he has been practicing the movements of drawing and retracting the gun, so that he must be handsome and sharp, and be as natural as instinct.

For the black second generation, drag racing is a daily flavoring agent, with a little bit of stimulation, especially when driving a modified car, the feeling of passing by the god of death is really refreshing.

However, drag racing does not have such a sense of excitement for Qingchuan himself. As long as he overcomes the fear of high speed and can accurately control the car, drag racing is just like that.In comparison, Yulong may feel a little better.

The matter of flirting with a girl may have nothing to do with status. Judging from Qing Chuan's own observations, the black second generation who was sent to prison by him is completely "charm" with guns and money.

But there is one thing, generally this kind of person has good material conditions since childhood, and family education is like this, so it is natural for them to have rich experience.Therefore, these people naturally have a "slutty familiar with women" atmosphere, which has nothing to do with integrity and shyness.

In other words, bad masculinity.

Red wine, cigars and Armani are powerful weapons. Basically, they have been exposed to them since childhood, and their physical sensations are not the same as ordinary people.They don't necessarily know how to taste wine, but they must know the basic red wine etiquette and only drink the most expensive ones.I don't necessarily like the taste of cigars, but I must have a deep understanding of this kind of thing, and I often hold it in my hand.As for Armani, as a man who can't go wrong, it is also one of their daily routines.

The black second generation observed by Qingchuan is like this, but the national conditions of the two sides are different, maybe baijiu is popular here?Or maybe they will wear rosary beads, wear silk gowns, and do illegal business while tasting tea culture?

One day when Wei Ge came home, he saw Qing Chuan sitting in a corner of the living room wearing a dark blue silk nightgown and handmade slippers with ethnic patterns.There is a circular sofa, with a bookshelf on the left, a fireplace on the right, and a floor-to-ceiling window on the opposite side, with a small garden outside the window.

Qing Chuan held a slightly burned cigar in his hand, and didn't hold it in his mouth, but quietly looked at the circle of paper ashes on the cigar.

Wei Ge knows that Qingchuan doesn't touch cigarettes, and alcohol is his greatest indulgence to himself.Because he has always been an extremely restrained person and regards certain principles as the bottom line.Perhaps this is the difficulty of letting him play a person who breaks the rules and has no bottom line.

Qingchuan reached out and picked up the cigar cutter, cut off the burnt end, lowered his head and sniffed the half of the cigar, it was a kind of tobacco smell, hard to say, it was a rough and natural smell, with a faint charred after burning taste.

He himself felt that it was a wild and untamed smell, like a strong man and woman.This smell may be associated with power and status.People don't necessarily like this taste, what they are obsessed with is the feeling of slowly conquering something with a cigar in their mouth.

Qing Chuan sniffed his fingertips, it was already stained with a little tobacco smell, very faint.

"Green." Wei Ge came over and sat next to him. He smelled a fragrance mixed with tobacco, a little lemon and honey, and then melted by body temperature.Wei Ge couldn't help but leaned his upper body over and sniffed closer.

"Does it smell good?" Qing Chuan asked him.

Wei Ge quit smoking a long time ago, a few worlds ago.He is not obsessed with the smell of tobacco, but because it is on someone he likes, he has an irresistible desire to taste it, "It smells good because it is on you."

"What did you smell?" Qing Chuan gently leaned back on the sofa, still playing with the cigar in his hand.

Wei Ge turned sideways, knelt on the sofa with one knee, and moved closer, "Have you sprayed perfume on your body?"

"No, but the pajamas are incensed."

"It's a very retro aroma, a bit sweet, mixed with the smell of cigars, the lemon smell from the morning shampoo, and the honey that I just drank." Wei Ge's nose touched Qing Chuan's, "There's also a little bit of chocolate Aroma," he added.

"You missed a little. I went to the shooting club in the morning, so I still have the smoke from the oil in the barrel. If everyone should have their own smell, then what should 'he' be What about the smell? While the taste cannot be conveyed to the audience, the little habits that lead to the smell can."

"A qualified police officer can tell a lot of secrets from a person's smell, habits and movements. What kind of behavior habits should 'he' have? I'm researching this." Qing Chuan was thoughtful.

"You care about 'him' enough, I'm a little jealous." That's right, even if it's just a certain role, Wei Ge will still feel sour when he sees Qing Chuan focusing most of his energy on 'him'.

"You never have to be jealous."

"Because the body/body longs for wandering, freedom and distance, so I love this profession. Because the soul longs for protection, embrace and homeland, so... I love you." Qing Chuan leaned close to Wei Ge's ear, eyes full of tears Affection, rosy lips speaking sweet words, sweeter than the chocolate he just ate.

This is the standard term for a prodigal son, but Wei Ge easily fell for it.

"Why do you suddenly want to study this?"

"The character I want to play makes an old police officer suspicious because of his different smoking posture. There are two interpretations here. The first one is more common, that is, he smokes in a state that is obviously not smoking. For example, drugs, this is the result of this character staying in the drug trade circle."

"The script is biased towards this one, which can immediately remind people of poison and the identity of this character. But the character set out in this way is not attractive enough. So I am trying the second one, which has a different momentum and makes people unforgettable at first sight. .”

"One very interesting thing is that when people smoke and smoke cigars, their expressions, gestures and even psychological activities are completely different. It seems that cigarettes and cigars directly represent different identities. If I smoke a cigar Going to smoke, then does it make people feel different?"

"How can an ordinary little policeman show such an expression? Why is his smoking appearance so different from others? This can also imply to the audience that this person has secrets and stories about him."

Qing Chuan perfected the characters little by little, and at this time, Director Wang's film was finally going to be on the TV station, and it was the golden channel of a popular broadcasting station.

Director Wang is a person who can hold his breath. At this time, he released the makeup photos, and then raised topics one by one.Their crew also had to go on a popular variety show called 'Entertainment Battle'.

Originally, Qing Chuan, the male No. [-], was not in his turn, but Director Wang still won a place for him.

Variety shows have crude scripts, and generally have a process, but there are no specific details, because this is actually a game variety show, and a lot of fun will be lost if the script is too detailed.

Qing Chuan's position was arranged early on, the host will find opportunities to let him play the flute live, and the rest of the time is a well-behaved and quiet character.After the game session, there will be an audience question session.

The host hoped that Qingchuan himself could prepare a bit, because his scope of work is a bit special. He serialized comics on WB, and even defeated a lot of cartoonists to become a hit, which is quite amazing.

It is conceivable that there will be some strange problems.

For example, when will you update "The Devil's Handbook"?Do you feel that your cross-border crossing is a bit strong, and you have split your fork?

Another example is the life of the previous two years, what did he do in the two years when he disappeared?Have you studied yet?Why did she change her body after she came out, and her versatility completely overturned her previous impression?

Or should you make a figure of your character to celebrate?Will this figure promotion become a fixed ceremony in the future?

After the audience question session, there will be a host to ask questions, one for each person.He will ask him what he thinks about the role he plays, if he has anything to say to the audience in front of the TV, and so on.

This is the promotion of the TV series, and it is also the main purpose of the crew's variety show.

Qing Chuan packed his luggage and left, it was an early morning flight.

Wei Ge got up an hour earlier than usual, and made breakfast, which Qingchuan liked, "The things outside are not healthy."

Seeing this tall man busy in the kitchen wearing an apron, Qing Chuan suddenly walked over quietly and threw himself on his back, hanging like a koala.Wei Ge had no choice but to put down the spatula in his hand, put his hands around his back and put Qing Chuan on his back, with a helpless expression on his face, "The fried dumplings are about to burn."

Qing Chuan rubbed his cheek against his earlobe, breathed on his neck, "I don't want to eat fried dumplings, I want to eat you." After kissing him, he added, "Come back and eat."

Wei Ge: ...

The man who teases him can solve it by himself.

Qing Chuan, who has always had a bad taste, finally suffered the consequences himself. He had to change into a suit of clothes, and used supernatural power to teleport himself to the airport to catch the plane in a hurry.

As soon as he boarded the plane, he asked the stewardess for a blanket, and then slept with the cover on. This is business class, and the space is bigger, so he can have a good rest.Someone had already recognized him, but he seemed to be asleep with his eyes closed, and he didn't go forward to disturb him.

"Sir, would you like a drink?"

Qing Chuan opened his eyes, his eyes were still slightly moist, his cheeks were as rosy as a peach, his voice was a little soft, and every breath he exhaled was sweet, "A glass of water, thank you."

The stewardess was a little overwhelmed and averted her eyes. For some reason, she always felt that the air was full of intoxication, and there was obviously no alcohol.

"Your water." She put down a glass of water and left.

Qing Chuan picked up the water and felt a strong emotion around him. His gaze followed the past, and there was a big smiling face and a strangely beautiful face with an indescribable expression.

Um?How did these two people get together?

"Long time no see, Yueming." Zhang Le smiled very happily. He seemed to be thinner than before, showing delicate facial features, and looked like a handsome boy.

"Long time no see, Ale." Qing Chuan greeted Zhang Le, then looked at Lin Ruyi, "Long time no see, Miss Lin."

"Long time no see." Lin Ruyi nodded.

After getting off the plane, Qing Chuan signed a few autographed photos before joining Zhang Le.Zhang Le has a special pick-up driver, an extended commercial vehicle with wide seats and a small refrigerator.

"Who are you two?" Qing Chuan was really curious about the relationship between the two.

"This is my client. I didn't expect you to know each other." Lin Ruyi now knows that Qingchuan is the 'superior' who gave him life-saving props and the confidence to survive. The 'senior' of various spells, she didn't know how to face him.

As long as he thought that half a year ago this person was still a complete novice, and half a year later he would become a recognized 'senior' who beat evil cultivators, Lin Ruyi felt the suffocation of his talent being crushed.You must know that she has always crushed others with her talent before.

The most important thing is that this person gave her confidence and gave her the courage to pursue her own happiness.Five stand-in props are five life-saving graces, even if they have been repaid with the cheats of the sect, the grace is still there.

"Client?" Qing Chuan raised his eyebrows, he couldn't see anything from Zhang Le's body, but he noticed that the wrist with the bracelet on it was empty, maybe he had already warded off the disaster.

"Ale, if you have any trouble, you can ask me to customize props and give you a discount."

"Ah?" Zhang Le looked at Lin Ruyi suspiciously, and saw Lin Ruyi nodding.

"He is a... senior in our circle."

Zhang Le was even more surprised. He knew Lin Ruyi's identity, and he knew the price of her shot once.If even Lin Ruyi wanted to call him senior, then Qingchuan's entry into the entertainment industry would be really unimaginable.Isn't it faster and easier to make money in that line of work?

While they were talking, there was a loud bang in front of them, and a gray object suddenly slammed towards their car, rolling to the front of the car in a few seconds.

As soon as Lin Ruyi's face changed, she was about to move. The car and the gray thing seemed to be blocked by something, and they stopped in place.

Zhang Le rushed forward due to inertia, and he subconsciously grabbed Lin Ruyi's hand beside him.

Thankfully he was wearing his seat belt and was not injured.But his face was pale, and he was too scared to speak.The driver and Lin Ruyi also charged hard, only Qingchuan remained motionless as a mountain, as if inertia had no effect on him.

No matter how stupid he is, he knows who can help, Zhang Le looked at Qing Chuan, "Can you help me?"

"Okay."

The author has something to say: Zhang Le: I can't die!What will happen to Ruyi and the cat when I die?

Lin Ruyi: Find a new one.

System: Another cp...

Qingchuan: You may not believe it when you say it, but cp did it himself.