After being slag, I became popular in the entertainment industry

"let's start."

In the set set up by Licheng Institute of Technology for the crew of "Born Like Summer Flowers", Chen Zhiwen looked at the picture in front of the camera and said calmly.

What he shot in this scene is one of the reversal plots in the whole movie.

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Life Like Summer Flowers, Act 10—

Under the sun, the quiet path behind Licheng Institute of Technology was originally a rather warm and romantic place, but at this moment, it was covered with a silent shadow.

The last dream of the heroine Anne is to be on the stage of the youth curtain call performance when she graduated from high school. She worked hard to go to the hospital for treatment, trying to restrain her illness. Even the pain did not reduce the smile on her face.

"It's obviously so painful...Why do you still insist? Little Annie, this disease involves the nerves in the face, and the chance of completely overcoming it is very small, less than 1%."

"Why do you insist on such a small chance?"

The doctor gave her a picture embroidered with sunflowers and put it beside her bed.

The sunflowers in that painting are embroidered so lifelike, as if you can smell a charming fragrance by sniffing next to it.

"It's not about working hard because you see results."

The girl on the hospital bed smiled slightly, her lips were still twitching unconsciously due to emotional fluctuations, but that pale face reminded people of stubborn vitality.

"It's because of hard work that we have the opportunity to see the sun."

Finally, after going through painful drug treatment and mental depression again and again, when the initial good results were obtained in the treatment, Anne wanted to tell the good news to the personable, the first in this school. She stretched out her hand, always guarding the hero Anthony by her side.

She deliberately concealed her whereabouts, intending to tell him a surprise.

However, the girl heard a rather terrifying secret.

In that secluded path, Anthony, who always had a gentle and smiling face in front of her, frowned, the ash flicked between his fingers, and his face was full of indifference.

The friend beside him picked up the cigarette butts on the ground, with a casual smile on his face, looking extremely light, "That girl looks pitiful, why is that so, Anthony?"

"Even if life is a bit boring during this period, if you want to find a prey...you don't have to find her, right? I always feel a little bit unbearable. What if I am stimulated and the disease becomes more serious in the future?"

"... What does it matter to me that she is seriously ill?"

Anthony frowned, and there seemed to be no emotion in those cold gray pupils.

There was nothing left of pity or the gentlemanly care that Anne was so familiar with.

The camera moved down slightly, and specially put a close-up on the slightly clenched cuffs of this duplicitous man, showing that the emotions in his heart were not so peaceful.

"She didn't invite me to participate in the primaries for the prom, but stood alone on the stage. She pushed me away, didn't she?"

"I didn't like that goofy smile in the first place...that freckled face."

"People like her with facial twitching and abnormal nervous system have a high chance of developing the disease in normal interactions with people. Such troublesome existence should be sent to special schools instead of studying in ordinary schools. Human high school is like a different kind."

"Who would like a girl like her?"

The picture turns to focus on the girl behind the camphor tree.

The corners of her mouth twitched constantly, as if implying a certain kind of collapsed emotion.

At that moment, Annie suddenly felt that her persistence seemed like a joke.

No matter how hard she tried, in this school, in the eyes of the public, her weirdly curved mouth would never be recognized by others.

She's a troublesome alien, she's a monster.

At that moment, the girl suddenly felt a piercing pain all over her body.

It was like when they were very young, those innocent and ignorant children hit themselves with sharp stones one after another.

"Bump——"

There was a sharp sound after another.

"Monster, stay away from her!"

What made her feel the saddest was that at this moment, she shed tears in pain, but the corners of her mouth began to twitch again due to the excitement, like a clown's laugh.

"who……?"

The sound of violent running suddenly came to mind, and the hero Anthony paused for a moment holding the cigarette.

He turned his head, only to see a familiar figure from behind.

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"cut—"

Chen Zhiwen stopped, and smiled slightly, "Everyone can call it a day and relax."

The staff of the entire crew let out a cheer.

With the cooperation of the previous "Luo Shui", there is naturally a tacit understanding between the director of the photography team James Johnson and Chen Zhiwen.

On the other hand, the storyboard script drawn by Chen Zhiwen is too mature and detailed, and the degree of mastery of the camera is amazing. It is not like a rookie director at all. As the director of the photography team, James Johnson's work is naturally much easier. , also full of praise for Chen Zhiwen's level.

At this moment, he fully believed that it was the right thing for him to join Chen Zhiwen's studio with his entire photography team.

However, things about the film did not give Chen Zhiwen a headache. Whether it was the operation of the crew, or the leaders and students of Licheng Institute of Technology, they did not hinder the filming process in any way and cooperated very well.

What gave him a bit of a headache... was completely private.

To be more precise, he originally wanted to cast a net and coax the target objects into bed to relieve their desires.

As a scumbag, sometimes the behavior of seductiveness can even be said to come from instinct.

Like... Rommel Sirius.

Sometimes, I just want to guide a certain actor. When his white fingers lightly slid across the other's chin to correct the other's facial movements, the dark blonde man stared at him with dark eyes, as if The ice layer under the deep sea will swallow him in the next second.

After the filming ended, there was another wave of blood.

The little curly-haired Michelle ran to her side with a glass of Coke in her hand.

"Chen, you must be thirsty... hurry up and drink!"

As one of the staff of King Power Films, little curly-haired Michelle is different from those students who can only be blocked from a distance and watch from the outside of the line. He naturally has the right to join the crew.

The way he looked at Chen Zhiwen was kind and bright, full of admiration.

Chen Zhiwen smiled slightly, and stroked his curly hair.

The young director was very serious when shooting, and it can be said that he devoted himself to the shots of the movie.

I'm really thirsty now.

Just when he was about to take the coke from the other party, another thin hand brought a glass of warm water to him.

"Director Chen, it's better to drink something hot."

It was a young man with a pair of emerald green eyes and an extremely delicate face.

Cheryl looked at the little curly-haired Michel with a blank face, and a beautiful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, as if he had a bit of ignorance of the world, as if it was just unintentional, and caught up with the little curly-haired Michelle in front of you.

"Warm, the stomach will feel better."

Little Curly Michelle bit her lip.

It's just that this boy who used to be on the basketball court and was beaten up by some bad boys from the Skull and Bones Society, who dared to huddle in a corner and quietly sobbed and cried, finally changed.

At this moment, he no longer submissively retreated as before, but stubbornly held up the Coke.

"I don't think the weather is so cold right now."

The little curly-haired Michelle looked at Chen Zhiwen with a bit of stubbornness in her brown eyes.

"I think Chen... likes mine better."

Their eyes collided with each other unconsciously, with a hint of disgust. Cheryl's scheming was obviously much deeper than Curly's, and he hid the emotions in his eyes very well. Without Michele I'm so exposed.

Of course, none of these can escape Chen Zhiwen's eyes.

He sighed and rubbed his temples.

That's why in his previous life, when he got tired of playing with his little lover and changed to another one, he always did it after the filming of a drama was over.

I was afraid of encountering such a time that would embarrass the crew and delay the progress.

However, a man like Chen Zhiwen naturally wouldn't make himself feel bad.

He naturally brought the two glasses of drinks over, and put them aside very casually, as if he didn't intend to drink them, with a calm expression on his face.

"I'm going to have a chat with the director of the photography team for the next storyboard. Be careful, you won't be in the scene for a while, Cheryl, and Michelle, don't mess around on the set. Run, even if you are a staff member of King Power Films, you have to be careful."

"Be good... huh?"

The magnetic tail sound slightly raised.

Chen Zhiwen looked at the two teenagers, one looked like a little teddy and the other looked like a little fox.

He slightly bent his eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and stood between the two of them, approaching them, spraying his breath as if unconsciously teasing the two teenagers at the same time.

Hidden with a hint of warning.

And just when Cheryl and the little curly-haired Michelle felt the warm breath coming from their ears, they put their hands on the top of their heads and rubbed them down hard.

"Don't think I can't see your cunning...I don't like boys who interrupt my work, it's not cute at all."

Chen Zhiwen chuckled, withdrew his hand, turned and left.

The little curly-haired Michel held down her hair, staring blankly at Chen Zhiwen's back, with a hint of disappointment on her face.

Although he didn't see Chen Zhiwen for only a few days...but his emotions seemed to be controlled by him all the time, and he seemed to be used to the 15 days of advanced study with Chen Zhiwen at Licheng Institute of Technology.

During this period of time, Chen Zhiwen belonged to him alone.

He came to this school because of him, he smiled and extended his hand to him, and talked with him about the future of streaming media, saying that they want to build their own movie empire...

But, now that Chen's film studio is up and running, Michelle is no longer the special one.

It was no longer the one he treated wholeheartedly.

"I said, don't think about it, you have nothing to do."

The next second, little curly-haired Michelle heard a cold voice.

He turned his head and saw the delicate and delicate young man with a gloomy and terrifying look in his eyes.

"Chen...he is my lighthouse, not yours."

Unlike when he faced Chen Zhiwen just now, he looked harmless and well-behaved, this is like a wolf cub that has shown its claws, guarding its own territory, and tearing apart other hidden dangers.

"You are not qualified, stop wishful thinking."

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Leaving the two little guys behind, Chen Zhiwen came to the camera and sat next to the director of the photography team, James Johnson.

"How is the shooting progress, is it too rushed?"

Chen Zhiwen smiled slightly.

James Johnson shook his head and pushed his sunglasses. The thick beard on his lips covered most of the expression on his face.

"How should I put it... I used to think that "Luoshui" was an accident, because there were too few main characters, and they were basically psychological descriptions and rival scenes of the two leading actors in "Luoshui", so the shooting progress was so fast. .”

"And "Life Like Summer Flowers" is a youth campus film, whether it is the first test of the dance or other scenes, there are a lot of group scenes. I really didn't expect to be able to achieve the same goal as "Luoshui". Efficiency, even faster tempo..."

The director of the photography team pondered for a moment, patted Chen Zhiwen on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "You are indeed a miraculous director, Chen."

Whether it's the perfect storyboard script, or the ability to mobilize the emotions of every actor and make their acting skills outstanding, these are all skills that a director with very rich experience and even a strong prestige can have .

However, Chen Zhiwen is just a young director who has just shot a micro-movie, which is unbelievable when you think about it.

He would have been a miracle, wouldn't he?

Chen Zhiwen smiled, and wanted to chat with the other party a few more words, but at this moment, a hand suddenly pressed his other shoulder.

Rommel Sirius lowered his head, narrowed his eyes slightly to look at Chen Zhiwen, and then turned to stare at the cameraman director James Johnson.

Under the staring gaze of the other party, the Caucasian photographer couldn't help but shiver, and subconsciously withdrew his hand on Chen Zhiwen's shoulder.

The chill all over his body was forced back a lot.

He breathed a sigh of relief.

"I have some things. I want to talk to Director Chen about the emotional changes of the hero Anthony. Maybe I need to find a private corner."

Rommel Sirius said coldly.

Chen Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, looking at the cold gray pupils of the other party, he naturally knew that this was an excuse he made.

——What's the matter with this guy...?

Chen Zhiwen stood up, and smiled at the camera director James Johnson who was wiping away his sweat, "Sorry, let's take a step away."

"It's okay..." the white photographer said quickly, and couldn't help shrinking his right hand back again.

When being targeted by Rommel Sirius, he had the illusion that his hand would be cut off by the opponent.

If you put your hands on Chen Zhiwen's shoulders again, and feel the warm skin and body temperature of the young man through the thin shirt... No matter how beautiful the touch is, people can't help but let go of this idea resentfully.

Rommel Sirius twitched the corner of his mouth, and directly pulled Chen Zhiwen to another corner of the set.

"What's wrong?" Chen Zhiwen raised his eyebrows, "Rommel, why are you crazy?"

The words that Rommel Sirius said on the set last time faintly touched Chen Zhiwen's rebellious scales.

——He bluntly said that he wanted to be on the set. If Chen Zhiwen took Cheryl as an exception and did something intimate with Cheryl, he would forcefully kiss and rape him in front of him.

Such words are very unpleasant.

He was naturally a bit cold towards Rommel Sirius, and this man was obviously not the type with a hot face and a cold ass.

Even though those eyes that were hidden behind the camera and looked over from time to time seemed to melt into Chen Zhiwen's bone marrow with fiery eyes, there was still an indifferent look on his face.

However, at this moment, I don't know what happened, and the smoke and dust that had been accumulated at the bottom of the volcano were about to erupt.

"What is the relationship between you and that one from the Yuan family?"

Without thinking, Chen Zhiwen heard Rommel Sirius ask such a sentence coldly.

He leaned closer to himself, those cold gray eyes seemed to hide a bottomless pool of water, if Chen Zhiwen didn't tell the truth, it seemed that a huge object would appear the next moment and drag him down to drown him.

"The one from the Yuan family?"

Chen Zhiwen rubbed his temples, and freed his wrist from the shackles of Rommel Sirius.

A list of several people was drawn in his mind, and in the end only the most likely person was left——

——Yuan Kai, the little prince of the Yuan family in Huaguo, the investor of Chen Zhiwen's first micro-movie Redemption.

I don't know what happened to Young Master Yuan's family, and I haven't contacted myself during this time, except for the last time I called to question my relationship with Augustine Kevin, and then the news disappeared like nothing.

It's like being under house arrest by the family.

——It can’t really be that young master, can it?

Turning his mind slightly, Chen Zhiwen raised his lips with a half-smile, "Why should I tell you? Huh?"

That handsome face was full of careless emotion.

"Even if I slept with him, what does it have to do with you?"

Rommel Sirius narrowed his eyes.

"You slept with him...? The one from the Yuan family?"

He clenched his fists tightly, as if he was enduring something, and finally bit Chen Zhiwen's lips forcefully.

An indistinct voice came faintly.

"Dare to sleep with Yuan Shaorong...I don't believe it, Chen, don't try to lie to me, you belong to me."

The author has something to say: When the card explodes, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh... The Shura field really makes people bald, sorry little angels are a little late qwq

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Director Chen:? ?Yuan Shaorong? who?I thought it was Yuan Kai——

Rommel: [The face is gloomy] You actually took down their uncles and nephews? ? ?