Falling in love is not as good as chasing stars

With a slight palpitation in his heart, Zhu Liangji said with a smile: "This is what I'm talking about, brother, please send me off."

He called the driver to go back first, and almost when he hung up, Xiao Yang's number came in. The manager told him not to go through the main entrance. If possible, it's best to ask Tian Lai's staff if the hotel is not open frequently. the wicket.Xiao Yang was racking his brains to get him out of the crowd of reporters, Zhu Liangji said, "I'm out."

Xiao Yang: "Did you fly out?"

Zhu Liangji: "Brother He led me to the channel dedicated to investors."

Xiao Yang: "He also sent you home?"

Zhu Liangji hummed.

"Okay," Xiao Yang said, "I wish you happiness."

After getting into the car, Zhu Liangji realized that the driver was not the usual driver, but a woman he had never seen before. When the car started, the woman looked back from the central mirror, and it happened that Zhu Liangji was also looking at him.The eyes collided, and the woman smiled: "Hi, are you Zhu Liangji?"

Seeing that he agreed, the woman continued: "I've heard about you for a long time. I'm He Qichuan's manager, and my name is Amy."

Looking at the young man in the rearview mirror, Amy was startled.The real person is even more eye-catching than the photos, and it really looks like a face dyed with peach blossoms.Hearing Zhu Liangji call herself Sister Amy, she said, "Since everyone calls me Sister, don't hesitate to help me in the future."

Zhu Liangji only took her as a courtesy, and did not speak after answering.He Qichuan said from the side: "Are you quarreling with Chi Yixun?"

"How did brother know?"

He Qichuan pointed to his eyes: "I can see it. When you talk at the venue, you want to strangle each other to death."

Zhu Liangji touched his nose. Amy interjected: "The third young master of the Chi family is also really interesting. Last week, he directly got into a fight with the entertainment reporter who interviewed him. Fortunately, it was at the Jiangdaomen headquarters that things didn't get out."

"Fight?" Zhu Liangji was taken aback, "So fierce?"

"It seems that the questions asked by those entertainment reporters have crossed the line. But this is not the first time he has attacked a reporter—"

He Qichuan said, "Turn left ahead."

Amy glanced at him, and the in-car navigation reminded to turn left at this time. After the turn, she didn't continue the topic just now.

Sending off Zhu Liangji, Amy drove to the other end of the city. After more than ten minutes, a new WeChat notification sounded in the car. It wasn't hers. She heard a voice message from He Qichuan.

"you are welcome."

The man's voice was not loud, and he looked seductive in the night, even Amy felt her heart was lifted.Of course there is only one person who can get He Qichuan to reply you're welcome at this time, and Amy couldn't help but say, "Peach blossoms are pretty pretty."

"Aren't the little fresh meats pretty?"

"That means you admit that he is good-looking," Amy said, "Why haven't I heard you praise Chi Yixun for being good-looking?"

He Qichuan sneered lightly: "Him?"

Amy was choked up by that laughter: "At any rate, they are also among the [-] most beautiful faces in the world selected by Shalin."

He Qichuan: "The editor took the money."

Amy: "...too much, Teacher He."

He Qichuan: "Or blind."

Amy: "..."

During the filming of "True Detective", not only the director and the actors were running in, but the actors and actors were also running in with each other.After filming a confrontation scene according to Wen Yizhou's request, Zhu Liangji changed costumes to prepare for the next scene.This is his only one-man show in the entire film.Shen Changxing stayed in the studio at dusk, outlining Feifei's appearance with every stroke.The sun is gradually sinking, and the painter suddenly throws away his brush. His eyes are filled with confusion and pain, as if he doesn't know where he is.

"Crap!" Director Wen said, "You have no eyes. You can't see Shen Changxing's struggles and contradictions. You know that what you are doing is wrong, but you can't help but indulge your desires, because you love her. Loved her. Who doesn't?"

Zhu Liangji shook his head and nodded again.Wen Yizhou was angry: "Yes or no?"

"Probably not the one you want, but I love my family."

Wen Yizhou was about to vomit blood from his anger: "Then imagine having to hurt your relatives!"

Zhu Liangji seemed to understand but gave a hum.

For the fourth time, Wen Yizhou still called NG.The director's face was very ugly, and Zhu Liangji also became impatient.This section is one of the most expensive shots in the whole film. The 65mm film camera combined with the long lens knocks down the expressions of Sunset and Shen Changxing.Shooting once is equivalent to burning money once.There are still 10 minutes to sunset at the latest. If you can’t succeed today, you have to do it again tomorrow.

"He Qichuan!" The director called the actor who was resting off the stage: "Give him a demonstration."

He Qichuan threw away the cigarette in his hand, his eyes flicked over the nervous Zhu Liangji.The scene reporter at the side handed over the script, and He Qichuan waved his hand: "Let's start, I will remember."

The scene was written on the board, and the man standing in the greenhouse was painting with a brush. He Qichuan focused his eyes on painting, with a soft expression as if he was staring at his lover.As the setting sun fell like a fire, he dropped the pen, and with the muffled sound of the brush falling, his eyes became extremely hot, and the expression full of destruction and possessiveness made the man's face tend to be gloomy.

Director Wen was satisfied and wanted to stop, but He Qichuan leaned over and picked up the pen. He used that pen to draw a hook on the drawing board, with a gentle smile on his lips.

"Oh my God," Zhu Liangji said, covering his face when he saw the young scene recorder, "The film king's evolution is too emotional..."

This is not the first time Zhu Liangji has seen He Qichuan's acting skills, and every time he is shocked.Director Wen stepped forward to take a look at He Qichuan's drawing board, and he froze in place.

"What the hell did you draw!" Director Wen scolded with a smile, "Did you just perform in front of this?"

The director's words made Zhu Liangji look over curiously, and he was also stunned.

He Qichuan drew a cartoon pig.

With a light pink ink brush, a few strokes outline the appearance of the pig, which is still very vivid.Director Wen couldn't help but smile bitterly, and he just said something bad about him, and it was thanks to He Xichuan that he could still act decently in front of this.

"Isn't it cute?" He Qichuan said, "I'm hungry."

"Draw yourself a pig when you're hungry?" Director Wen laughed, the tense atmosphere disappeared after he stirred up it like this, Wen Yizhou turned to Zhu Liangji: "I can still take the last one today, if I pass, I invite you Everyone eats and drinks."

It is naturally a good place for Wen Yizhou to invite you to dinner, and it is also a good place for those who have eaten and drunk.The eyes of the staff present all lit up, Zhu Liangji felt quite pressured, he smiled: "I will try my best."

""True Detective" No.70 episode [-], Action!"

Shen Changxing sketched in the studio, and the red sunset fell on his fair side face.His eyes are soft and yearning, Shen Changxing seems to be too obsessed with portraits, and he has accidentally dropped his brush.That sound broke the calm, the artist caressed the portrait with his hands, his gaze gradually became as cold as a cold lake.

The last ray of the sun jumps into the clouds, and the long shot is aimed indoors.Shen Changxing burst out laughing, it was clearly a warm scene, but Shen Changxing's laughter made people shudder.Director Wen frowned. He felt that Zhu Liangji's performance was a little too indulgent, but the other party stopped laughing.

The young painter's eyes were moist, and tears rolled down his face.

"Cut!" Wen Yizhou said, "Pass!"

The staff on the set were beaming with joy.He Qichuan frowned, Zhu Liangji's state was a bit wrong, he walked over in two or three steps, and was startled when he saw what the other party drew on the drawing paper.

"Mr. Congratulations, Teacher Zhu, props..."

He Qichuan quickly tore off the page that Zhu Liangji had smeared, and said to the prop master, "Take it."

After taking Zhu Liangji to the sidelines, He Qichuan handed him a cigarette, and he lit it for Zhu Liangji and patted him on the shoulder.The latter's eye sockets were still slightly red, and the petal-like traces remaining in the corners of his eyes looked particularly good.He Qichuan asked, "Is it better?"

Zhu Liangji took a puff of his cigarette, and after exhaling the smoke, he said, "It's much better."

He Qichuan slowly unfolded the paper that was clenched into a ball in his hand.When the prop master came over, his first reaction was to not let the other party see the content on the paper.After fully unfolding, he shook the drawing paper in his hand at Zhu Liangji: "If you are slow to perform, try not to keep these things on the set."

It's okay to be seen by him himself, but if someone with a heart finds out what's on Zhu Liangji's drawing paper, it's self-evident how serious the consequences will be.

"En." Zhu Liangji lowered his head.His cheeks flushed.He Qichuan waved this piece of paper in front of him, just like a teacher who caught a cheat sheet on the spot when he found out that a student was cheating.He Qichuan found it funny: "You weren't shy when you wrote it, but now you are?"

Zhu Liangji was really not shy when he wrote it, he wanted to find someone who would best fit the director's description.After excluding his family, the first thing he thought of was He Qichuan.If one day he really did something that hurt the other party, to a certain extent he would get rid of the shadow He Qichuan brought to him, which made him feel like laughing, but soon there was empty sadness.

He thought so seriously that he almost couldn't control his emotions in the end, so he forgot to tear off the prop paper.

"Borrow a fire." He Qichuan's voice came from nearby, Zhu Liangji subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, and then he remembered that he had taken out the cigarette and lighter for filming, He Qichuan approached, Zhu Liangji said: "No fire ..."

The man was smoking a cigarette, his eyelids drooping.The arc of the eyelashes is so long that it can drown people.The cigarette butts rubbed against each other, and the burning spark ignited another cigarette, and the breath of He Qichuan poured into Zhu Liangji's nostrils. It was the clear and faint aroma of black cedar.

"Isn't there?" He Qichuan spoke with a cigarette in his mouth, his words were slightly vague.Zhu Liangji's face suddenly burned, and he turned his head to the side, not daring to look into the other's long and narrow eyes.

"Performance is divided into two categories. One type has body first and then emotion," He Qichuan took down the cigarette. Not far away, the assistant director was calling everyone to clean up the venue and have dinner together later: "The other type has emotion first, and uses emotion Drive the show. The first type is based on experience, the second type is based on talent. You are the second type."

He thought of Zhu Liangji's amazing performance at the end, which made his judgment even more affirmed.He knew that Zhu Liangji didn't understand him, but the young man still looked at him intently.He knew that he was very important to Zhu Liangji, not only because of the other person's expression at the moment, but also because of what was on the drawing paper.

【He Qichuan】.

There is no painting, Zhu Liangji only wrote his name.

"Come on, kid," he said to Zhu Liangji, "You will become a great actor."