ideal entertainment circle

Mr. Zhang Dali was stunned for a while by the small threat, and his first reaction was to look up to see if the office door was closed tightly.

Fortunately, Qi Tianrui has always had a good habit of closing doors casually.

Fortunately, Fenghuang's office has excellent sound insulation.

Zhang Dali patted off Qi Tianrui's hand holding his collar with a look of disgust, and said angrily: "My wife ironed my collar by herself!!"

Zhang Dali's ancestral home is in Shandong. As his name suggests, he is tall and strong. Wearing a black T-shirt and a gold chain, if he pokes on the side of the road, someone will come up and give him a cigarette and light it and call him "Brother".

With such a stare, it can scare and cry a child ten meters away.

Qi Tianrui played with Zhang Dali since he was a child, and he didn't feel Zhang Dali's stare.

He let go, took out the cigarette case and lighter from his pocket, lit it, took a deep breath, and said, "My buddy will also iron it for you later? You pack up quickly and help me dig people over. "

Zhang Dali also heard clearly what Qi Tianrui said earlier.

But he didn't agree: "A place like Angel Entertainment?"

"What expression? What expression is that! I told you that you will regret it if you don't go, that's the future movie star!" Qi Tianrui said while patting the table.

Hearing this, Zhang Dali still pulled out a chair for his kid.

After the person sat down, he asked, "Which two words?"

Qi Tianrui blew out two smoke rings, slumped in the chair, and squinted slightly under the smoke of the cigarette: "Chu of Chu Ci, Autumn of Autumn, is now at Angel Entertainment, I have already checked."

Zhang Dali didn't listen, and looked over there on his own.

"A child with a very good personality, except for the matter of letting him sleep with others, he will never fight anything if you point it out, and he will not tell you what you say!"

With a cigarette in his hand, Qi Tianrui shook the ashes.

"The acting talent is really good, the personality is shy, too shy, and there is a slight social barrier."

Zhang Dali looked at Qi Tianrui suspiciously: "How do you know so much? Social barriers are considered private, Qi Tianrui, what did you do to other children?"

Qi Tianrui thought in his heart, what can I do?

I really want to do something, but the key is that it's not too late, I was rejected even to confess.

Qi Tianrui felt very heartbroken when he thought of this matter.

"Stop nagging, hurry up, dig people back, ask me for money, and use the fastest speed, Mr. Zhang Dali?"

Zhang Dali was typing on the keyboard, looked up at his hair: "You have to ask me to prepare."

Qi Tianrui looked at the computer screen, it was Zhang Dali who was looking for a friend from Angel Entertainment, and he was a little unhappy.

"Is there anything to prepare for, do you see that I have cheated on you?"

"Have you tricked me too often?" Zhang Dali asked back, "Who is the one who said he wanted to take a break after taking the actor in the front foot?"

Qi Tianrui stopped talking.

Still a little stuffy.

"Why don't you go yourself in such a hurry?" Zhang Dali asked him.

"Look at me now." Qi Tianrui pointed to his dark circles, then widened his eyes to let Zhang Dali see his bloodshot eyes, and finally reached out to touch the stubble on his chin, "I go like this, how out of place."

Zhang Dali thinks about it too, Qi Tianrui is indeed exhausted recently.

But what Qi Tianrui didn't say was that he still wanted to chase after Chu Qiu in the future. First impressions are very important. Although the current image has a kind of decadent handsomeness, it is not suitable as a first impression.

Mr. Qi wanted to give himself a shocking and domineering appearance - for example, when Chu Qiu slipped and almost fell, he helped him up, and the two of them looked at each other and then "ding" the male guest Holding hands for success or something.

Thinking about it makes me feel very emotional.

Qi Tianrui stubbed out the cigarette and lay down on the couch in Zhang Dali's office.

Chu Qiu's phone number has never been changed, and Qi Tianrui has memorized it by heart, but he never dialed it.

Including returning to the present eight years ago, Qi Tianrui failed to dial that number after all.

To be reasonable, Qi Tianrui was full of confidence when he went to confess his love.

Because he was the one who decided to dig Chu Qiu out of Angel Entertainment, he was the one who made Chu Qiu famous, and he was the one who escorted Chu Qiu's future path.

Everyone knew that Qi Tianrui was protecting Chu Qiu, everyone said that Chu Qiu belonged to Qi Tianrui, and everyone thought that Chu Qiu's dazed and confused face when asked about his relationship with Qi Tianrui was just acting.

Even Qi Tianrui himself felt that Chu Qiu was too shy.

After all, Chu Qiu, known as Baby Qiu, is an introverted, shy, slow-witted person. On the road, he was accidentally recognized by his fans, and his face turned red faster than fans, baby.

Shy, afraid to express, what a normal thing.

But Qi Tianrui never expected that Chu Qiu... really didn't know.

He didn't know that Qi Tianrui was paving the way for him behind his back, and he didn't know that Qi Tianrui liked him.

Until he confessed his love to Chu Qiu, Chu Qiu's eyes widened and he called him Mr. Qi.

Mr. Qi.

Qi Tianrui took a deep breath when he thought of Chu Qiu's dazed and surprised expression.

I feel chest pain, which will fluctuate every minute.

Qi Tianrui confessed his failure and ran back to drink, chat and spank with his friends. His original intention was to be sad for a while, and then he cleaned up again, and started to pursue him openly.

But I didn't expect that such a tragic accident would happen when I drove to the countryside for a drive to relax.

To be honest, Chu Qiu's talent for acting is really beyond words.

His emotional scenes are always very touching, and many people speculate that he is actually a veteran in love - at least very rich in emotional experience.

But in fact, Chu Qiu's love life is a blank slate.

Moreover, Mr. Qi used his bloody example to tell everyone that if you want to have an emotional development with Chu Qiu, even a little detour will not work, and the routine of silently paying behind the scenes will not work.

Qi Tianrui took a detour for more than six years, and when he finally missed the goal, the ball was blocked by the goalkeeper!

Qi Tianruiguang felt dizzy and had difficulty breathing just by recalling it.

Zhang Dali printed out the collected information, and when he looked up, he saw Qi Tianrui lying on his side on the sofa, clutching his chest and his face full of pain.

Zhang Dali felt very puzzled.

"What are you doing? Are you epileptic?"

Qi Tianrui immediately stopped the drama on his body and sat up: "Are you ready to go?"

Zhang Dali nodded, and said: "Today that Chu Qiu has a show in City B Film and Television City, I'll go and see, wait and see."

"Okay, you go and wait and see, I'm sure you won't regret it." Qi Tianrui waved his hand, and when he heard the sound of Zhang Dali opening the door, he paused again, "Hey wait a minute!"

He sat up and fumbled in his trouser pockets, but found nothing but a cigarette case and a lighter.

"Tsk." Qi Tianrui raised his head, "If you're going to see Chu Qiu, remember to bring candy with you. White Rabbit Toffee, the original flavor, he likes it very much."

Zhang Dali was taken aback for a moment, then looked at him with a perverted look.

Qi Tianrui waved his hands like chasing a duck: "Don't look at me, I didn't bring candy today, you must remember! He doesn't have any other hobbies, he just likes to eat this candy."

Zhang Dali left his office in a delicate mood.

He could see it.

Qi Tianrui probably fell in love with that person named Chu Qiu, and he was very fond of him.

Zhang Dali, who felt that he had caught Qi Tianrui's braid, immediately cheered up, and walked towards the parking lot briskly.

Chu Qiu is a little transparent in the company, and he is also a little transparent in the crew.

The hero of this show is a senior from the same company as him, but the other party has no intention of supporting him.

So in the whole crew, except for the fact that someone would think of Chu Qiu's existence when calling out for his role, Chu Qiu just stayed quietly in the corner with the script in his arms, watching the camera and the people acting under the lighting. , while pondering and comparing the pros and cons of others in his heart, while reviewing his lines.

The memory of this script is too long, and one day is not enough for Chu Qiu to memorize the lines completely, so he can only work hard temporarily.

As the male fifth, Chu Qiu didn't have many roles in the first place, and he didn't have a strong sense of presence, but the character design was quite pleasing.

After listening to the director's lecture, Chu Qiu played the part that he was supposed to act very professionally. There were no problems with emotional expression and positioning, and there was no mistake or flaw in the camera.

The audience for idol dramas is relatively young, and they are basically used to show their presence and face, so generally speaking, most of the actors who shoot idol dramas are not online.

At a time like this, among a group of people with poor acting skills, Chu Qiu who behaved well—or even perfect, was very eye-catching.

It is indeed very eye-catching. The expressions of the people near this group of shooting shots are quite surprised, including the director.

Naturally, it also included Zhang Dali who had borrowed a work permit from the film crew and sneaked into the shed.

Zhang Dali's eyes are very vicious.

The reason why Qi Tianrui entered the entertainment industry to play tickets was actually his first suggestion.

The whole Fenghuang Entertainment belongs to Qi Tianrui's family, the prince wants to enter the circle to play tickets, but no one said anything, Qi Tianrui himself is also a little interested.

It's just that no one expected that Wanwanpiao would become the movie king.

Zhang Dali was also a little surprised by this fact, but it just reflected that his original opinion was not wrong.

Qi Tianrui is an amateur, Zhang Dali can keep an eye on him and drag him into the circle to become an expert.

Chu Qiu's proficiency in facing the camera is obviously an expert, so naturally he can't escape his eyes.

Zhang Dali had to admit that Qi Tianrui was right.

If he doesn't poach this person away, he will definitely regret it.

Chu Qiu had very few scenes that day, but only four, and they were all over soon.

He changed his costume and removed the makeup on his face, stood aside, and wanted to ask the director if he could go first—because occasionally during shooting, there would be situations where shots that had already passed needed to be reshot, so the actor left , I need to tell the director.

In the past, Zhang Dali, Chu Qiu's manager at Fenghuang, would always greet the director when he was too busy to stay with Chu Qiu on the set, saying that his child was shy and remembered after filming. Tell him that you can go, otherwise he may stay in the group until the end of the night scene.

But now there is no agent who is nice and considerate to him.

Directors are very busy.

Brother Dali is not there either.

So I can only rely on myself.

Chu Qiu took a deep breath, and just as he was about to walk towards the director, the director was roaring wildly with a loudspeaker.

The step Chu Qiu took was instantly frightened back.

He was a little dazed, standing there at a loss, pursing his lips, not knowing what to do.

Then Zhang Dali watched the young man who was cheerful under the camera, perfectly presented the character of a cheerful teenager, and performed so wonderfully that he shrank his neck in fright at the director's snarl that was not aimed at him.

Then, after standing in a daze for a while at a loss, he finally let go of the busy drama, and squatted silently in an unobtrusive corner, and found out a small piece of paper from somewhere. Sitting there on a low stool, he took out the white rabbit toffee that was half-melted in his trouser pocket, carefully peeled off the candy paper like counting treasures, and ate the half-melted toffee. The person in the corner frowned happily.

Mr. Zhang Dali, who had witnessed everything, felt that he could spit out a string of ellipsis when he opened his mouth.