Coronation [Entertainment]

In the next few days, neither Xu Xian nor Wenji had any news. The impact of the last emergency is still spreading. Lin Zhen has not received any new notices, only the sample of the advertisement has been sent. , he played it over and over again.

This has been his habit since he started his career. He has to play each film more than five times to find out the shortcomings in his expression or body language, and then make fine-tuning in front of the mirror over and over again in the physical training room until he is satisfied. .

The phone rang, Lin Zhen stopped his physical training, and quickly took out his phone from his coat pocket.

It was Wenji, he paused, and picked up the phone.

"You're really calm. It's been several days since the proposal was submitted, and you didn't even ask how it was."

"Well, don't worry."

"It's true that the emperor is not in a hurry to kill the eunuch, bah, mother." Wen Ji said on the other end of the phone without love.

"The proposal was rejected. The statement on the table was insufficient funds. In fact, what the boss thinks is clear in our hearts. Alas, if it doesn't work, I want to do it alone. How many stars have you for two years? What are you doing for food? Helping people is."

Lin Zhen had already guessed the result. There was a dinner party before where he was watched by others, and he also knew that an actor of his rank in the circle would not be good at refusing that person's face, but he still made a scene and offended people.

But it's hard to say who is the pressure on the company's top management now, is it the coal boss who often invests in film and television dramas, or...

"Hey, Lin Zhen, what are you thinking? Are you in the company? Shall we go to find you?" Wen Ji held his breath and was about to talk to him about this matter. She has been in the business for almost 20 years. To be honest, about half of the company's resources are in my own hands. The master who brought me up at the beginning also retired this year and will soon retire. Don't take into account the kindness of knowing you.

"Well, I'm in the physical training room on the top floor. I have a class. I'll go down when it's over." Lin Zhen lied, a little too lazy to see Wen Ji.

If it was a few days ago, he still wanted to give it a go, but if the screenwriter had doubts about his character, why would he hug other people's thighs.

"Okay, then you are busy first, and I will contact you later, and have dinner tonight." Wen Ji hung up the phone, not sure if he had written the letter.

Lin Zhen looked at the sample, the commercial was very short, and his performance was quite satisfactory, even because someone deliberately slowed down the pulley for hanging the wire at that time, his expression was mixed with a bit of unexpected panic in the acting, just right It interprets the overwhelmed mental state of the person who fell off the cliff very carefully, and there is almost nothing that needs to be modified.

It was Xu Xian who protected him. If it is true that Wen Ji said that he is his fan, after the incident of the man in black in the alley that day, did he lose his fan?

Lin Zhen laughed a little self-deprecatingly. He turned off the computer, turned on the music on his mobile phone, and played a very melodious song. It was an ancient song, with the rapid drumbeat as the prelude, and it was an ancient battle song.

He put down his phone and stood up straight, let out a long breath, and started dancing to the melodious music.

His movements are clear and clear, and the flexibility formed by long-term physical training has been thoroughly demonstrated. In the non-stop rotation and jumping, the body is released, the emotions become ethereal, and the troubles of being misunderstood can be temporarily relieved. Stretching and rotating his waist, he immersed his masculine body in this rigid and soft dance, expressing a strong sense of ritual.

Squeak.

The door of the practice room was opened.

"...!"

Lin Zhen suddenly woke up from the immersion, and was still subconsciously making the last movement with his hands, keeping his forearms horizontally in front of him, gently covering his handsome face.

""Lanling King's Entrance Song"? You dance really well."

The door opened, and Xu Xian's wheelchair rolled in slowly, with envy in his eyes.

"..."

Lin Zhen obviously didn't expect Xu Xian to appear in the company. In fact, he wasn't even sure whether he would contact him again. He put down the hand in front of him, and a bead of sweat slid down from his forehead, following a beautiful arc. The profile of his face slid down to his jaw.

When Xu Xian first became a fan of him, he was curious about his name. Lin Zhen, not many people would use "Zhen" as a name. Maybe he was born in a military academy, or maybe it was because his parents wanted to use this name to commemorate something. dance?

"Take a break and wipe off your sweat, or you will catch a cold easily." Because of his body, Xu Xian is no longer the idiot boy who could sleep on the cold kang in the past. He takes care of himself and cares about the people around him.

"Oh, you're here." After wandering around, Lin Zhen finally found the tissue box at hand, took out two and pressed them on his forehead, sweating a lot, it seems that he was quite involved in dancing just now.

"In the morning, Sister Wen said that the project had been canceled, and asked me what I thought. I was also a loafer, so I ran over to her to discuss it. I didn't expect you to be in the company, so I wanted to come over and take a peek. It's really a blessing. "

Lin Zhen didn't know if it was his own illusion, Xu Xian's eyes had a kind of wild pink brilliance, but he didn't find it annoying.

"It's the homework of the physique class." Lin Zhen lied. He thought Xu Xian would notice it, but he also knew that even if he did, he wouldn't tell the truth.

"Really? I thought you were born as a dancer. Are you?" Xu Xian seemed to know that it was his excuse. His eyes looked at Lin Zhen's waist presumptuously, as if trying to judge him from it. Has he received professional dance training, but it is also a bit like a state of fans licking the screen, but the strange thing is that he is clearly a star chaser, but he seems to be putting on airs.

Lin Zhen didn't dislike this. He had encountered the same temptation more than once. He always thought that he didn't like others being interested in him, but now he suddenly understood that the same thing meant a lot to different people.

"I'm not a professional. I learned it for a while when I was a child." Lin Zhen sat down with a relaxed mind, picked up the mineral water on the coffee table, and danced for more than ten minutes. Now he feels parched.

"Hey." He twisted it twice, but he didn't unscrew it. He was a little embarrassed. There was something wrong with the lid of the water tank. It was like this last time, but it was a body class a week ago, and he had forgotten it by now. .

"Heh, let me do it." Xu Xian smiled and stretched out his hand.

Lin Zhen was a little unconvinced. It wasn't that he couldn't unscrew the cover, but that actors' skin was relatively delicate, and even their hands were professionally cared for. They didn't have the calluses that ordinary adult men's hands use to protect their skin. The skin on his fingers has turned a little red after capping the bottle twice.

"Here." He threw the bottle over, wanting to see Xu Xian's ability.

With a click, it was easily unscrewed, and he didn't even see the tension in the muscles on Xu Xian's arm.

Lin Zhen suddenly remembered the scene that happened in the alley. Although this man was severely disabled, he was so powerful.

"Drink." Xu Xian did not throw the bottle back to him, but took a few steps forward in the wheelchair, and stuffed the bottle in his hand.

"I heard from Sister Wen that you don't care too much about this drama?"

"The project has been killed, what can we do?" Lin Zhen said with a sip of water, frowning.He actually has his own difficulties, but now that Xu Xian is here, it proves that he can still trust him, so he should cheer up.

Just when he was about to call Wen Ji and ask her to come up to discuss this matter, Xu Xian suddenly said, "Lin Zhen, you can't back down, or I'll beat you up."

As he said that, Xu Xian clenched his fists, making a gesture to punch him.

"do not want!"

To Xu Xian's surprise, the expression on Lin Zhen's face became bewildered. He looked away like a conditioned reflex, and subconsciously raised his hands to push back his fist, only to realize that Xu Xian didn't use any force at all. , he was joking.

Xu Xian quickly withdrew his hand and looked at him, wondering why Lin Zhen had such a reaction, only people who had been subjected to domestic violence for a long time would do this.