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Yan Gai lay on his own bed, wearing only his favorite black pajamas, closed his eyes, and opened them again.

He put his hand on his forehead weakly, revealing a piece of fair skin smoothly from the cuff, and then was taken down weakly.

Yan Gai tossed and tossed himself until the afternoon, but there was still no result.

A little afternoon sunlight seeped through the window, and Yan Gai felt that he was simply too disappointing for a while.

What's the use of melancholy?

Can melancholy go back?

Can melancholy beat up Lu Shou?

Can melancholy stop the tragedy that has happened?

It is better to work if you are melancholy with this time.

Even though he thought so in his heart, Yan Gai still didn't move at all, he was lying on the bed quite well.There is still a look of "I am so sad" on the surface, but the feeling is actually extremely comfortable, and only Yan Gai himself knows it.

However, within a few minutes of lifting the corpse, the phone rang next to him.

Yan Gai glanced at the phone secretly, until he saw that it wasn't the series of numbers that made people feel dizzy, then he slowly stretched out his fingers to pick up the phone, clicked on the speaker, and placed it on his chest to answer the phone, continuing to lie comfortably corpse.

"Hey."

The voice of a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, although the tone is easy-going, but listening to the voice, it is always inexplicably serious.

"Teacher, I'm here." Yan Gai replied weakly.

The person who came was Yan Gai's teacher, Lin Qizheng, who had been mentioned by several famous directors at the gathering last time.

Lin Qizheng's voice was a little louder, still unhurried, but it sounded like an admonition to an outsider: "What's wrong? You're dying, you have no energy."

However, Yan Gai was not afraid of him, and his floating tone floated into the phone: "Teacher..."

"Huh?" Lin Qizheng felt something was wrong when he heard this, and frowned: "What's wrong?"

"...I was bullied." Yan Gai turned over, and the phone fell with his movements, and fell onto the bed.

He tilted his head to look at the ceiling, and repeated in a uneven but pitiful way: "...I was bullied terribly."

"Who?" After a while, Lin Qizheng seemed to think for a long time before saying this word slowly.

To be honest, he doubted the veracity of this sentence.

"...a rascal." Yan Gai closed his eyes, his tone was like that of a girl from a good family who had been defiled afterward, and she muttered hollowly and hopelessly: "A big rascal."

Lin Qizheng: "...who?"

Yan Gai wanted to speak and shed tears first, he avoided the question calmly, and continued to stare at the ceiling: "...In short, I am very regretful now, very regretful..."

Lin Qizheng thought that his son was really being bullied miserably, so he managed to soften his tone, a little softer, not as unkind as usual, and said in a good voice: "Tell me who it is, don't be afraid .”

But Yan Gai just shook his head, with a dejected tone: "I see the world now, it's all gray and black, and I can't see any color. If there is color, it will only feel devastated, and things are just people and nothing is the same."

Lynch: ...

He was silent for a while, and finally remembered why he found this sentence so familiar.

This fucking is a line from this bastard's previous homework!

"Drama addiction is not committed at this time! You talk to me, who bullied you? And bullied you? Who is the gangster? Which gangster?" Lin Qizheng finally couldn't hold back his temper, showing True face.

Yan Gai turned over, pretending to wipe away his tears: "I'm fine, I'm fine."

Lin Qizheng: "...Is it possible to die if you don't die? Do you know how to cheer up?"

Yan Gai supported his forehead, still lying down: "No, he's still dying."

Lin Qizheng: "...Yan Gai, if you don't get angry for a day, the old man will die, right?"

Yan Gai closed his eyes and spoke in the usual tone: "Teacher, aren't you living well now?"

Lin Qizheng: "...I beg you to shut up and let me live a few more years, really."

He felt that it was fortunate that he hadn't kept Yan Gaido by his side for a few years—otherwise, he would probably be in the intensive care unit now.

After all the fun, let’s get down to business.Yan Gai changed into a serious sleeping position, and asked Lin Qizheng, "Who are you looking for?"

Lin Qizheng was silent for a while, then gritted his teeth: "The old man is in a panic because of his idle time, so he came to find you to be angry."

Yan Gai's tone was a little more cheerful, but it couldn't be called a smile: "How dare I? I also hope that you can protect me for a few more years in this circle. I am really afraid of hooligans. I don't care if I speak inappropriately, and I even touch my hands. .”

Lin Qizheng felt that hooliganism was just a pretense after some acting by him, so he didn't ask any more questions, but he was not in a hurry: "A small short film in a documentary, an ancient one, lacks a leading actor, and the shooting time is estimated to be very short. Do you have time to come?"

When Yan Gai heard this, a carp straightened up, and he immediately became more energetic: "Yes."

Lin Qizheng's words continued: "Actor in friendship, zero pay, and there is a high possibility of being scolded."

"No problem." Yan Gai took it again.While speaking, he moved quickly. He got out of bed and put on his slippers. He was stunned for a moment before he realized it, and then asked Lin Qizheng, "Why is it my turn to do this kind of thing?"

Documentaries are not at the same level as these.

Lin Qizheng paused for two seconds, and then said concisely: "Your senior brother has no schedule recently."

Yan Gai had already stood in front of the mirror, nodded: "I see."

In the current situation, he was obviously acting as a substitute.

After Yan Gai bid farewell to the little baby at home, he came to the airport for the fourth time in one day.

Tian Su felt that it was really hard for him to be dragged out to work after a few days of vacation.

He dragged his luggage for Yan Gai, and followed behind listlessly, while not forgetting to babble: "Fat cow, hairy tripe, coriander, crayfish..."

After getting off the plane, Yan Gai went straight to Lin Qizheng's residence.Lin Qizheng knew that he was moving quickly, so he called the director directly and waited for him.

The director's surname is Liu, and he has made many historical documentaries. He has a high reputation at home and abroad, but he is not in the same circle as other commercial directors, so he doesn't attract so much attention.

Yan Gai greeted Director Liu, the three sat down at the table, and Lin Qizheng made tea himself.

Yan Gai hasn't seen the teacher for a long time, so it is impossible to say not to read it, but this is not the time to reminisce about the old days.

Director Liu thought carefully, and after speaking a few words, he brought the words to the topic.

Yan Gai has been letting him go, not taking too much initiative.

Of course, making a documentary is different from ordinary TV dramas and movies.

The documentary means that the audience will be wider, and it can even appear on the big screens abroad.

"That's why I want Xiao Yan to play the role, Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty." The fragrance of tea gradually dissipated, and Director Liu's words became clearer:

"In Lu You's "Notes on Laoxue'an", it is said that Emperor Wen of the Sui Dynasty was clever and powerful, and he was repeatedly recruited. The full moon is bright and full, its eyes are like the dawn stars, and it shines in every detail, and everyone is friendly and loving. Such a person, it is difficult to find ordinary people to act, you can only choose someone who is out of the dust, and it will be considered suitable."

He looked at Yan Gai, and gradually smiled: "I also saw the stills of Xiao Yan's drama a few days ago, it's very good."

He changed the subject, took the knife, and said bluntly: "Although concealing leaves is more in line with the image of Emperor Sui Yang in my heart."

This is too straightforward, and the contempt in the tone is too heavy.

Look down on Yan Gai as a streamer, but his senior brother has no schedule, so Director Liu can only give this streamer a try that he despises.

Yan Gai covered his thumb with his left index finger calmly.

The "Zhiye" in Liu Dao's mouth is Yan Gai's senior brother, Jiang Jianye, who has studied with Lin Qizheng for several years but has never met.

At the age of 31, Jiang Jieye successfully won the title of "the youngest actor in China" last year, and then won many awards at home and abroad. The films under his name are all well received. Such a brother, Yan Gai Of course it's hard to compare.

He didn't put on a flattering smile either, he secretly rubbed the back of his thumb with his index finger, his face was flat, and he answered calmly: "Brother is good at acting, and he can understand the emotions in it. Yue, of course I can't compare."

First he belittled himself, but Yan Gai said: "But I will try my best to act."

Director Liu responded very lightly this time, obviously not so convinced.

It's a short film, but it really can't be long, and Yan Gai doesn't have too many shots, at most seven or eight days of filming, Yan Gai didn't even talk about Sister Lin.

When going to bed late, after putting down the script he had been holding for several hours, Yan Gai just barely took a rest, and watched "Unintentionally Become a Immortal" again.

When "Unintentionally Become a Immortal" was broadcast, he was filming "The Wind", so he only went to a few press conferences, and did not participate in the later promotional variety shows. At most, he followed the drama on Weibo.

Watching the movies I acted in, of course I can see the problem better, but watching...

When the plot came to where he and Lu Shou were holding hands, the barrage increased dramatically, and the screen was full of "Shou Shou went to him ah ah ah".

Yan Gai closed the barrage.

After a while, Yan Gai pulled the progress bar back to the holding hand, opened the barrage again, and clicked on the input box.

But after a while, a barrage that was incompatible with the surrounding "hunting him ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh" slowly floated out.

This barrage is succinct: "Cover him".

Click in and you can see that this ID is called: I am not a trumpet.

On the second day of filming, Lin Qizheng sat down in person, moved a chair and sat on the side, and did not talk to anyone, and his eyes were fixed on Yan Gai.Yan Gai put all his energy into acting this time, after a few shots, his back was already covered with sweat.

To be honest, he really hasn't acted in such a tiring scene in the past few years. In comparison, martial arts and hanging Wia are nothing, at least he doesn't feel so uneasy.

Director Liu remained expressionless after filming a scene, obviously not that satisfied.

Yan Gai himself also felt that it was not good. During the filming, it was probably due to psychological problems. He did not handle several details naturally.

It was originally a short film, so it was natural to strive for perfection. Yan Gai took the initiative to find Director Liu and asked if he could reshoot it.

Hearing this, Director Liu slowly shifted his gaze, and asked Yan Gai carefully, "Do you really want to reshoot?"

Yan Gai nodded, frankly and naturally.

"Then retake."

Director Liu's cold attitude was extremely cold, and with a wave of his hand, he asked everyone to continue working.

The reshoot was about to touch up the makeup. When the makeup artist was smearing his face, a voice suddenly came from behind Yan Gai, asking him, "How do you feel?"

Facing his teacher, Yan Gai could only tell the truth: "I'm not in a good state, I'm nervous."

"In my heart, you are no worse than Ye Ye." Lin Qizheng didn't continue this topic, and suddenly said this.

Yan Gai's expression remained the same, "Don't be biased, I am indeed inferior."

He always knew it.When Jiang Jieye was 26 years old, he had successfully entered the big screen, won various awards, and received numerous praises from the industry, praising him as "the most dazzling new star".

And when Yan Gai was 26 years old, he was still struggling in the traffic circle, with countless things going on and off, bleak and unrecognizable.

If it were Director Liu, he would be selected from the same class, and he also wanted Jiang Jianye not to be strict.

"That's what I said, but being compared face to face like this makes no one feel uncomfortable."

Lin Qizheng's tone was flat, but he knew this little bastard very well, "It's not that others say you are inferior to him, or you are really inferior to him."

He put his hand on Yan Gai's shoulder, warm and powerful: "Gai Gai, everyone is inferior sometimes, but it depends on how you see yourself. If you think he can't surpass, then you are really inferior all your life." If you think about it and act, then no one has the right to look down on you."

Hearing this, Yan Gai was stunned, and nodded seriously after a while: "Okay."