fake show [entertainment circle]

Jian Lin felt very strange.

He has always been able to know his own state well, and his acting skills can't boast of being very good, but they are not bad.

The point is, after playing against Fang Luobei for so many days, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his acting.

For example, in Lin Xi's "opening up" today, he understands what's going on, knows how to act, and walks through the scene according to the rhythm that should be, but the result is always clicked.

Not only that, Director Wang's impatience also made him inexplicable, as if his performance in front of the camera was very, very, very poor.

So bad that you have to lead a rival actor?

Jian Lin was really confused.

Even if I watched the playback on the monitor screen, I didn't think there was any problem.

But he has always been winking in the crew, and Director Wang was so anxious to stroke his hair, so he didn't argue much.

Seeing that he didn't say much, Director Wang thought he realized his problem, pointed to the replay, and asked him: "What I want is that Lin Xi finally realized that Luo Yu wanted to date him, and he got the hang of it, so when Luo Yu approached him to test him When he was shocked, he posted it on the wall, and when he looked back at Luo Yu, those hidden undercurrents rushed to him, and they were no longer inaccessible to the insulation."

Director Wang: "What did you play for me? What's the point of acting on the wall better than murals? You have to accept those undercurrents. When you look back at Luo Yu, you have something in your eyes!"

Director Wang: "Do you understand things? Just like when Luo Yu looks at you, there is something in his eyes. When you are insulated from him, you can't feel it. When you are not insulated from him, you can not only feel it, accept it, but also respond to it." , what's your reaction?"

Lin Xi in the playback screen reacted weakly, while Jian Lin standing by the monitor had no reaction at all.

Dao Wang tapped his chest in a heart attack: "Oh, my blood pressure."

While knocking, he looked for infield assistance: "Teacher Luo, take your belt, take it with you."

As a result, Fang Luobei, who stayed on the balcony, replied lightly, which made him even more heartbroken: "I took it, but I didn't take it."

Jian Lin: "?"

Director Wang: "..."

Director Wang didn't believe it, and thought it was perfunctory, so he must take some reshoots with him.

Jian Lin returned to his stand on the balcony, leaning against the wall, while Fang Luobei was one meter away, leaning on a shelf on the balcony, watching him.

Jian Lin: "?"

Fang Luobei looked idle, and said in a casual tone: "Well, I've confirmed it, it's insulated."

Jian Lin: "?"

Jian Lin's head is full of question marks now, he doesn't understand what's wrong with his acting skills and this scene, he can't even understand the two sentences Fang Luobei said.

Have taken it, but haven't taken it?

when?

Confirmed, insulated?

what?

Jian Lin stood silently, looking back quietly.

Fang Luobei leaned against the storage shelf and looked at him with gentle eyes.

The two looked at each other.

Looking at each other... looking at each other... and then...

There were more question marks on Jian Lin's head, and as a result of the backlog, he immediately showed a confused expression, which made Fang Luobei smile lightly.

This insulation is really thorough.

Jian Lin:?What are you laughing at?

Fang Luobei approached, and in his own position, he was less than a punch away from Jian Lin.

Before the filming started, the approach made Jian Lin subconsciously press against the wall behind him, but Fang Luobei seemed to be doing it on purpose, and moved closer by half an inch, and his breath approached instantly.

At the same time, Jian Lin was keenly aware of Fang Luobei's intention to get closer at a close distance. Almost at the same second, Jian Lin stepped aside against the wall, and even half a thread on Fang Luobei's clothes He didn't touch him, and he didn't let Fang Luobei touch him.

Vigilant enough, decisive enough, and quick enough.

After getting out of the way, Jian Lin turned to Fang Luobei and frowned.

What is this for?

Fang Luobei's approaching action was frozen at the moment when Jian Lin dodged away, and he didn't move again. After a few seconds, he turned his head slowly, with a smile that was not a smile.

Jian Lin instantly understood this expression: Look, insulation.

"..."

Jian Lin paused, explained for himself, with a serious expression: "The filming hasn't started yet."

Fang Luobei suppressed his expression, turned around, and looked at him with his hands in his pockets: "It's the same when you start shooting. Luo Yu is close to you, and you just want to hide." That's why he stuck the wall so tightly, and Director Wang commented on the mural.

Jian Lin recalled the few shots just now: "I didn't just want to hide."

Fang Luobei: "Then where is your attention?"

Jian Lin was quiet.

Fang Luobei: "Your attention should be between Luo Yu and Lin Xi. If there must be a concrete landing point, it can be the way Luo Yu looks at you, or it can be the breathing of each other."

Fang Luobei: "Lin Xi shouldn't hide. He doesn't hate Luo Yu, but is a little curious about Luo Yu. From the very beginning of the plot, they were attracted to each other."

Fang Luobei: "Luo Yu's approaching him, hiding and leaning against the wall are just subconscious actions. Shocking is also part of it, but what's more, it's the involvement between the two of them led by Luo Yu."

Fang Luobei said a few serious words, and finally ended with a non-serious: "Someone wants to pick you up, you don't want to be picked up, forget it, and want to clean up with a stick, huh?"

Jian Lin: "..."

Fang Luobei: "For a moment just now, you really wanted to kick me away?"

Jian Lin's eyes drifted away for a moment, he collected himself, and said steadily, "No."

Fang Luobei looked down: "You are used to holding a stick with your right hand, which leg do you use to kick people?"

Jian Lin: "..."

Fang Luobei suddenly said, "Oh, it's also the right leg." The last time he stepped on Huang Ming, he used his right foot.

Jian Lin: "..." No, no matter how you talk, you get used to fighting.

Jian Lin turned back to the topic: "I'll readjust."

Fang Luobei: "Well, I wish you success as soon as possible."

Jian Lin: "..."

Facts have proved that "success" is impossible, one scene after another, so that Director Wang was stunned. Sitting behind the monitor screen, he asked Luo Hong angrily: "Does this idiot just want to be mural?"

Luo Hong hurriedly said: "Director, please be smooth."

Director Wang: "Why don't I stop making "Spring Light" and I'll make "Murals" instead."

Luo Hong couldn't laugh or cry: "It's okay, it's okay, three months, we have three months, take it slowly, don't worry."

Director Wang waved his hand: "Let's call it a day, we'll be here today."

Luo Hong raised his voice: "Call work! Call it a day!"

For the dinner after work, Jian Lin didn't eat much, so he took a few mouthfuls of food and went back to 1306.

The desk lamp was on, and he sat at the desk, sketching the intersection, acquaintance, and getting along with Lin Xi and Luo Yu on the paper with a pen, meditating while writing.

Eyes, pulls, dark undercurrents, attraction...

Jian Lin looked at the content on the paper, flipping the coin between his fingers.

In the next few days, Director Wang did not shoot the balcony scene again.

After Grandma Zhou's actress joined the crew, the crew filmed scenes related to Grandma Zhou in the early stage of the plot as usual.

Whether it was a solo scene with Grandma Zhou or with Fang Luobei present, Jian Lin had no problems at all. It went quickly and the filming went smoothly.

For this reason, Director Wang, Luo Hong, and the others were all surprised, and deliberately pulled out Jian Lin's previous scene with Fang Luobei and watched it twice.

After watching it, I realized that Jian Lin didn't get stuck in the rivalry scene on the balcony, but he got stuck in the apple-peeling side.

Why did the few rival scenes before peeling the apple and the balcony go smoothly?

Because Fang Luobei was walking around in those emotional scenes, Jian Lin didn't need to reveal anything, so he filmed Lin Xi peeling an apple, and Jian Lin really acted as an apple peeling for them.

Realizing this, Director Wang was both funny and annoyed.

Grandma Zhou's old actor is also surnamed Zhou, older than Director Wang, kind-hearted, and optimistic by nature.

She heard Director Wang talk about the rivalry scene between peeling apples and the balcony, and said with relief: "Because Jian Lin is too young, it's normal for him not to understand these things. You are all seniors, so be patient."

Director Wang sighed: "Yes, I can't be in a hurry."

When we talked about Jian Lin, Grandma Zhou smiled: "I quite like that kid, he's not noisy, he's quiet, and the play is very good, there's not even a laughing scene."

Grandma Zhou: "There are not many young people like this now. Before I came to you, I was in another filming group. A few children often stopped laughing when they were filming. I was so old that I took dozens of pictures every day, and I was tired. died."

Director Wang smiled: "That's right, I'm not tired of filming with Jian Lin, he's very measured."

As for being quiet...

Sitting behind the monitor equipment, Director Wang looked at Jian Lin who was not far away from the shooting location, and sighed: Oh, it's quiet again.What can be done?Emotional scenes can’t be filmed just because you want to~

In this regard, Chen Yang, Yunyao, and Qiu Shuai can all understand it.

joke? "Spring"! "Spring"!

Wang Yi's film, starring Fang Luobei, has a same-sex theme, and is rushing to win awards. Which one means that this movie can be shot and acted if it wants to?

It is still difficult to learn from the Western Paradise!

The three little friends comforted each other: It's okay, adjust slowly, take your time.

You can't do it alone, we can help you!

Chen Yang was in charge of blowing up the male god, making Fang Luobei's image closer to Luo Yu, Yunyao gave Jian Lin the idea of ​​finding Luo Yu's Su Gan, and Qiu Shuai praised his theoretical experience as a professional.

After Jian Lin experienced them one by one, she felt that the Tangerine was the most delicious.

Chen Yang: "Is it useless?"

Qiu Shuai: "Didn't it inspire you at all?"

Yun Yao: "Brother Luo is not enough for Su?"

Jian Lin sighed.

As soon as this trend developed, Director Wang was not in a hurry to make up the scene on the balcony for the time being, and Jian Lin was filming other scenes as usual.

This other role does not include the rivalry with Fang Luobei.

To be precise, those rival scenes were directly skipped.

For Jian Lin who was supposed to act in these scenes, this was an invisible pressure.

To put it optimistically, everyone is waiting for you to adjust. To put it bluntly, it is because your emotional drama is not good.

Jian Lin no longer chatted and played games. When she was free, she often leaned against the wall and stood quietly flipping through the coins in her hand.

Chen Yang and the others were sitting in the rest chair next to them, without Jian Lin playing with them, they felt that holding mineral water bottles and rock-paper-scissors was meaningless at all.

Director Wang saw this scene from a distance, and motioned to Fang Luobei: "Look."

Fang Luobei saw it.

The little wolf stopped baring his teeth, didn't play or laugh, and was even calmer than when he first came.

Fang Luobei saw him leaning against the wall and meditating, as if silently enacting the scene of the day on the balcony.

Looking for a feeling?

He didn't even seem to hear any small movements from the rest chairs next to him. He was thinking about something, didn't laugh, and didn't pay attention.

Fang Luobei looked at it for a while, then picked up the phone.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Xudong's voice was full of surprise: "Boss! You finally miss me!?"

Fang Luobei looked under the partition wall not far away: "Pay a part of the salary."

Zhao Xudong: "What?" After a pause: "For whom? Jian Lin?"

Fang Luobei kept looking down the wall: "Don't talk nonsense."

Zhao Xudong muttered: "Am I dreaming?" Then he said: "How much? Or a hundred thousand, now?"

Fang Luobei: "Now."

A few minutes later, Jian Lin, who was leaning against the wall, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, looked down, glanced at it, put it away, no surprise or smile, and leaned his head against the wall.

A few minutes later, the phone vibrated again.

One hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand.

One hundred thousand.

Jian Lin: "..."

Jian Lin's first reaction was that the phone was smoked, and then he looked at the bank's reminder message, and the balance was increasing every time, and finally the total was a little over 70.

???

He raised his head subconsciously, just in time to meet a certain gaze.

Jian Lin froze for a moment, raised the phone in his hand, and motioned to him:?

Fang Luobei stood up.

As soon as Fang Luobei stopped, Chen Yangyunyao and Qiu Shuai's radar responded quickly.

Chen Yang: "Get up."

Yun Yao: "Come to our side?"

Qiu Shuai: "Really, really."

The three of them were talking about Fang Luobei in low voices just now, so they naturally paid attention to that side: first, they saw the boss Luo looking at this side, then Director Wang said something to him, and then the big boss was looking at this side while typing. The phone, just hung up the phone, and stood up.

Seeing Fang Luobei approaching, the three of them started muttering again.

Chen Yang: "Here we come!"

Yun Yao: "It can't be that our voice is too loud..."

Qiu Shuai: "Fuck this aura!"

Just as the three of them were about to get up from the rest chair, Fang Luobei who approached said "Stay", and the three of them neatly clung to the back of the rest chair.

Clinging to each other, the footsteps behind the chair were far away.

Turning his head again, he saw Fang Luobei and Jian Lin walking out together.

The roof of the factory shed was not fully enclosed. Jian Lin only knew when he took pictures of the balcony. Part of the roof can be moved. When there is no shelter, the sunlight pours down and falls into the shed.

Natural light brings warmth and makes people feel comfortable.

Jian Lin followed Fang Luobei to the balcony of Grandma Zhou's house. In the previous position, she leaned against the wall with her back lightly.

This is the scene in the plot, which is more immersive than any other random wall.

Jian Lin was leaning against the wall, standing casually, flipping coins with one hand.

Fang Luobei was still leaning against the shelf on the balcony, but didn't say anything.

The weather is good, the natural light is warm, and they seem to come to bask in the sun, quietly.

Fang Luobei kept his gaze on Jian Lin's right hand flipping the coin, looked at it for a while, and said, "That's it."

He got up and approached, Jian Lin handed him the coin, and the two faced each other.

Fang Luobei held the coin between his fingers, and flipped it back and forth between his fingers in the order from thumb to little finger.

Jian Lin watched: "I'll try."

The coin flipped over and returned to the palm of his hand. Fang Luobei held the coin, and his right hand naturally dropped to his side.

He looked at Jian Lin, and moved a little closer quietly. With his back against the wall, Jian Lin could feel the intertwined breathing of the two of them.

No one proposed, no one said anything, and back to the scene, it was as if they were all acquiescing to what happened.

Jian Lin seemed to hear a heartbeat, whether it was his own or Fang Luobei's, but he still didn't feel anything.

The ignorance and inability to explore at this age will not spread to deeper emotions.If you don’t know, you don’t know. If you don’t understand, you don’t understand.

Fang Luobei looked at Jian Lin, and saw the helplessness in his expression, his annoyance was like a superficial touch, his clear eyes were hidden under the slender eyelashes, and his skin was as moist and clear as jade in the light.

Fang Luobei's eyes sank, and he moved closer by half an inch. Jian Lin pressed against the wall even more tightly, with an obvious expression of restraint.

Fang Luobei tilted his head slightly, looking from bottom to top, slowly looking into those eyes that couldn't hide his vigilance.

Jian Lin didn't want to do murals, so he had to stop his neck.

Fang Luobei chuckled: "What are you afraid of?"

Jian Lin pressed his head against the wall, and said truthfully, "I'm not afraid, it's because you're too close."

Fang Luobei asked him again: "Where is your attention?"

Jian Lin had to admit this time that his attention was indeed not between the two of them, and his demeanor against the wall was indeed very mural.

And, his legs...

Seeing him blinking, Fang Luobei asked, "What?"

Jian Lin pursed her lips and worked hard on the mural: "My legs are numb."

Fang Luobei looked at him: "Which leg?"

Jian Lin: "The leg that often kicks people."

"..."

Fang Luobei broke his kung fu and snorted, "Will it still numb after frequent use?"

Jian Lin had a tense expression on his face: "I used that leg so much that I used it just now, but after using it, it became numb." After speaking, she laughed.

With such a smile, the mural was no longer mural, Fang Luobei didn't move, and Jian Lin didn't care about the close distance between the two.

He asked him for coins, spread his hands, and said, "Mine."

Fang Luobei was unreasonable: "The remuneration you signed didn't exist in the first place."

Jian Lin spoke eloquently: "Then next time, don't transfer [-] to me, just [-]. You will get back one piece of that one, and give me back one piece of this one."

Fang Luobei: "When did I transfer [-] to you?"

Jian Lin: "Oh yes, it's 70."

Fang Luobei: "Is there?"

Jian Lin: "No."

This little wolf.

Fang Luobei smirked, and finally stepped aside, tossed the coin lightly, and threw it to him: "Continue hanging on the wall." After speaking, he left.

Jian Lin took it, imitating Fang Luobei just now, holding the coin between his fingertips and turning it from left to right.

He wasn't very good at flipping, and the coin rolled around between his fingers and fell into his palm again, with the temperature of another person who didn't belong to him.

Jian Lin leaned against the wall, thinking of what Grandma Zhou had said to him not long ago.

Grandma Zhou: If you don’t know how, you have to ask others for advice. If you can’t do it once, then go again.

Grandma Zhou: The crew is like this. Young actors should be sweeter, take the initiative, ask senior teachers, let them teach you and lead you.

Grandma Zhou: What's more, you are actors in a rival play. Teacher Luo's teaching you is more useful than other people's teaching you.

Grandma Zhou: Take the initiative, you must take the initiative, ask yourself, don't wait until the filming finds out that it's not working, it will delay the time of everyone in the crew.

initiative……

Jian Lin squeezed the coin in his hand.

That afternoon, 1306.

Yun Yao, Qiu Shuai, and Chen Yang gathered around Jian Lin's small rice cooker on the table.

Chen Yang questioned this: "You are too stingy to be flattering."

Yun Yao gave a thumbs up: "It's different."

Qiu Shuai praised: "It's unique."

Chen Yang turned his head: "You guys are the ones who blow it without thinking, you can blow it better than me!"

Sitting at the corner of the bed, Jian Lin swiped his phone, a bit regretful that he was usually gluttonous, and there was only a little food left: "The last handful of rice, let's try it."

Jian Lin: Well, take the initiative.

This so-called "active trial" was actually implemented when Fang Luobei finished work that day, just got out of the factory shed and got into the car when someone knocked on the glass windows.

With the window down, Jian Lin stood beside the car, holding a bag in his hand, and bent over to look inside the car.

Fang Luobei looked at the bag in his hand, and then at him: "I didn't order food today."

Jian Lin used the clearest eyes in his life to look back at Fang Luobei: "I ordered."

Fang Luobei asked him, "What are you doing?"

Jian Lin wanted to ask for advice, but after a pause, he changed the word and said generously: "Fawning."

Fang Luobei snorted and laughed.

The little wolf used to bark his teeth, howl in his heart when he stepped on his tail, and bite back, but today he can give "meat" as a gift.

Fang Luobei might be in a good mood, so he didn't refuse, and reached out to pick it up.

Jian Lin handed the bag through the car window, and when he withdrew his hand, Fang Luobei asked, "Only porridge?"

Jian Lin: "Small dishes..." He had already eaten them all: "I don't have any, next time? I'll ask for leave in a few days and go home at night."

Fang Luobei put the bag in the passenger driver: "Get in the car."

Jian Lin: "?"

Fang Luobei: "Your fake approval."

Jian Lin: "!"

Fang Luobei fastened his seat belt, put his hands on the steering wheel, and pointed in a certain direction with his eyes: "There are those three."

Is this for them to go out for a night of vacation?

Jian Lin's eyes lit up, and his reaction was quick. He immediately walked to the front of the car, looked behind a small card pulling equipment in the parking lot, and raised his hand to beckon.

Behind the back of the pickup truck, Yun Yao blinked blankly: "Call us?"

Chen Yang reacted the fastest: "Let's go and have a look."

Qiu Shuai was puzzled: "What are we doing in the past?"

The three of them came out from behind the small card, and Jian Lin pointed to Fang Luobei's car at them, with a bright expression and a gleam in his eyes, as if suddenly excited.

Chen Yang received the signal very efficiently. Realizing what he was going to do, he screamed in his heart and immediately ran behind the car.

Yun Yao & Qiu Shuai: "?"

Chen Yang pulled one with each hand: "Hurry up." lest the boss suddenly regret it.

In a few seconds, Jian Lin sat in the co-pilot, and there were three people in the back row.

Jian Lin took the lead and clasped his hands together: "Thank you, Teacher Luo."

Chen Yang kept up with super comprehension: "Thank you, Teacher Luo."

Yun Yao, who was working on a repeater with a blank face, said, "Thank you, Teacher Luo."?

Qiu Shuai, who had a little recollection, said, "Thank you, Mr. Luo."

Fang Luobei turned around and looked in a good mood: "It may not be on the way."

Chen Yang reacted the fastest: "The west gate of the film and television city is very close there, I can just go to the west gate."

Only then did he figure out what was going on, Qiu Shuai: "I also went to Ximen!"

Yun Yao: "I, I, I, I want to go to the commercial street!" Her voice lowered, and she asked weakly, "Is that okay?"

Fang Luobei: "Yes."

Three people: YES!Let the air go!shop!Buy buy buy!

Seeing that Jian Lin didn't say a word, Chen Yang moved his head to the front row: "Where are you going?"

On Jian Lin's lap was a pot of millet porridge that he used to flatter, and he said vaguely, "You guys go down first."

The three in the back row all came to the spirit.

Chen Yang: "I'm going to Laojie, do you want to come together?"

Yun Yao: "It's in the commercial street, I want to buy two pieces of clothes, can you have hot pot?"

Qiu Shuai: "Let's go to the Internet cafe?"

Jian Lin turned his head, looked past Fang Luobei, and looked to the back row: "I'm going home."

Yun Yao: "Okay."

Qiu Shuai: "Then I will go by myself."

Chen Yang folded his arms, and looked like he was the brother of Yuzhou when he left the crew: "You are all bored, it's rare that you don't go out first, why go home?"

Chen Yang: "What does your store have? It's just yours..."

Jian Lin stared at him, said, and continued.

Chen Yang changed his words on the spot: "Hey, a cute and cute younger sister, a handsome and wealthy elder brother, a magnificent porridge shop..."

Shuai Yunyao leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Yun Yao: "Yangyang, you must have never been beaten up by Brother Lin in Yuzhou before!"

Qiu Shuai: "The kind that breaks the leg, hahahaha."

Chen Yang sat between the two of them speechlessly, watching them laugh for a while, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't tell the details, after a while, he suddenly realized that he tugged on the sleeves of the two of them one by one.

LOL!The boss is still sitting in front of the car!

The car fell silent.

Fang Luobei drove the car with a smile on his face, and didn't care about the sudden silence of the three people in the back row.

After driving for a while, when he was about to reach the gate, he said, "Come back in the evening or tomorrow morning, you can figure it out, and come in with your face."

The three chickens in the back row nodded: "Okay, okay."

Fang Luobei glanced at the co-pilot: "Go back and get it, I'll wait for you at the door."

Compared with the jumping in the back row, Jian Lin looked strangely quiet: "Yeah."

He suddenly remembered that just now, he had disobeyed the warnings given to him since he was a child by the old fritters who took care of him.

[Xiao Jianlin, you can't drink wine indiscriminately, right? You can't drink anyone's wine. If you drink it, something will happen, right?

The same goes for cars.

You see there are so many cars here in Yuzhou, such as BMW, Mercedes-Benz and Maserati, hundreds of thousands to millions, how proud they are, do you like them, do you envy them?

Listen to Uncle, don't ride, don't take any car, especially those expensive cars that you don't even recognize the logo.

Whoever calls you to get in the car, even if he just takes you along the way, don't pay attention to him. 】

Jian Lin's 18 years of life are clear, clear-headed, and cautious. Only at that moment, he forgot everything.

He just felt happy to be able to go out.

[Those people, just give you some small things, or promise you something, follow you, and they can make you happy. 】

Jian Lin looked at Fang Luobei.

[Director Wang: To put it bluntly, at the very beginning, Luo Yu first set his sights on Lin Xi.

Director Wang: This is not surprising. There are differences in money, social status, and life experience between an old man in his early thirties and a young boy. It is clear which is the wolf and which is the meat. 】

He understands all these words.

But the strange thing is that even at this moment, he still doesn't feel that Fang Luobei's car can't get on.

why?

Jian Lin suddenly remembered Jian Lai's evaluation: "Such a straightforward and generous boss is simply a pearl in the deep sea, a rare treasure."

Jian Lin smirked and looked out of the car.