Super unpopular CP[entertainment circle]

46.

The news from Zhong Lufan was very fast. Just a day later, Fang Zhixing made an appointment with Lu Feng.

The meeting place was set at a famous tea house in Haicheng City, not far from Qijian, so Fang Zhixing went straight there.

Zhong Siyuan accompanied him, saw him with a stern face on the way, and asked, "Nervous?"

It was about why the Seventh Ship was not nervous, Fang Zhixing felt more nervous than he was looking for a job: "So nervous!"

"Then let me tell you a gossip."

It's true that the iron tree is blooming, and Zhong Siyuan can still gossip?Fang Zhixing's attention was immediately diverted, not to the gossip, but to his iron tree: "What?"

Zhong Siyuan's expression was indifferent, and he didn't consciously gossip at all: "Gossip, Director Lu chased after Teacher Zhou Fangping when he was young."

WTF?

"Ah?" Fang Zhixing didn't believe it, "I've never heard of it, it must be fake."

Zhong Siyuan glanced at him: "If you haven't caught up, why are you still making a big deal of it?"

It seems to make sense, but his villainous heart says that what he can’t get is the best. If he doesn’t catch up, he will be dissatisfied. Let's hate it!"

Zhong Siyuan was speechless, how could there be so much love and hatred: "Pretend I didn't say it."

When they arrived at the teahouse, they had just sat for 5 minutes when Lu Feng came.

Director Lu is in his seventies this year, and he has been exercising all year round. He maintains a good figure and is very energetic. He looks like he is in his early sixties.He is still working in the film academy, and he has trained many great directors under his hands, and he has a high prestige in the circle.

Zhong Siyuan and Fang Zhixing both stood up, the soft light of the teahouse swept across Lu Feng's face, reflecting a pair of sharp and keen eyes.

Fang Zhixing took the initiative to greet: "Hi Director Lu, I am Fang Zhixing."

Lu Feng has been shooting outdoors all year round, his skin is very tanned, and there are a few wrinkles on his face but not deep, and he can vaguely see Zhou Zheng's appearance when he was young.He looked at Fang Zhixing, his eyes were very insightful, and when he focused on one point, he could give people an invisible sense of oppression, which was the confidence piled up by age, experience and countless awards.

"Fang Zhixing?" Lu Feng repeated, "Why is it called this name?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned for a moment, and replied: "Know it before acting. My parents hope that I will not stop learning any principles on paper."

Lu Feng shook his head and laughed twice, his eyes suddenly became ambiguous.

Fang Zhixing didn't know what Lu Feng's expression meant, did he think his name didn't sound good?Still not satisfied with this explanation?Fang Zhixing couldn't figure out the meaning of Da Dao, so he was a little embarrassed and stuck in place.

Zhong Siyuan was about to open his mouth to make a rescue, but Lu Feng pointed to the seat: "Sit down."

Fang Zhixing was apprehensive at the beginning, and the waiter brought tea, and the heat was even more violent.

No one spoke, Lu Feng drank half a cup of tea in silence before asking: "Are you from the Seventh Ship?"

Fang Zhixing nodded honestly: "Yes."

Lu Feng said: "I heard that you will dance "Peacock Princess" at the end of the year?"

Fang Zhixing nodded again.

"The peacock dance is Zhou Fangping's unique skill, how much have you learned?"

Mention Zhou Fangping at the beginning, won't it be really hard to understand!Fang Zhixing thought about it wildly, and said very modestly: "I have learned a little bit."

"Then you dare to dance?"

Lu Feng was full of doubts in his words, thinking about it, Zhou Fangping has danced a peacock dance since he was 68 years old. Compared with this, Fang Zhixing is really immature.

He pursed his lips lightly, feeling that Lu Feng felt that he was unreliable, maybe because he was not famous, or he thought he was too young.But who has never been young, Zhou Fangping did not expect to become the "Peacock Princess" in the hearts of Chinese people in a few years, because young people will lose their opportunities, and young people in the world will die.

Fang Zhixing was provoked, and he believed Zhong Lufan's words. Lu Feng really wasn't a director who selected people based on money.He simply broke the can and said: "If you dare not dance once, you will never dare to dance for the rest of your life. The peacock dance must be passed on, and I am willing to be the first bird."

Fang Zhixing tried his best and broke the rules first. If this attempt failed, the myth of Zhou Fangping's peacock princess would still stand. Fang Zhixing was the only one who lost, but if he succeeded, it would surely open up a new world.

Lu Fengming didn't speak secretly, but said bluntly, "Since you're here, it means you want to be on this show."

Fang Zhixing put his hands on the table: "Yes."

"Why?" Lu Feng asked, "Because my documentary is popular? Because of the influence of the name 'Lu Feng'?"

Since it is not for money, Lu Feng chooses people based on his preferences, but also because of his love and respect for the works.Fang Zhixing also wanted to show due sincerity, and he admitted it all: "That's right."

Anyone who changes someone at this time has to say some polite and humble words, but Fang Zhixing put his utilitarianism and schemes on the table, and he told Lu Feng clearly that he wants to be on this show and has a strong desire , the reason is not noble, he just has a plan.

Lu Feng raised his eyes, surprised and amused by this young man's undisguised purpose: "Oh?"

The hands on the table unconsciously clenched into fists. Under the bright lamp, Fang Zhixing's eyes shone with dazzling light: "I really want to gain your reputation, and I also want to take advantage of the popularity of the show. I want to bring Qijian back to life, and I want every Actors who love dancing and dance dramas have a foothold. I want the public to see the charm of dance, and I want folk dance to be passed on. I want it to have long-lasting vitality, like the stars in the night sky, which will last forever. Enduring."

Finally, he took out a theater ticket and handed it to Lu Feng: "Director Lu, the troupe has a performance this weekend. If you have time, you can come to Qijian to watch one. I believe Qijian will not let you down."

·

It was dark after the conversation, and Zhong Siyuan's driver came to pick them up and go home.

On the back seat, Fang Zhixing unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt to let in air, still fascinated, grabbed Zhong Siyuan and asked, "Am I being too arrogant?"

It is indeed quite arrogant, there is no fledgling young actor who confides his desire/desire so straightforwardly to the director.Zhong Siyuan pinched Fang Zhixing's face and pinched it. It felt smooth and elastic, like a Q-ball jelly: "Director Lu likes you very much."

"Really..."

Zhong Siyuan nodded: "He probably has never seen such an arrogant one."

Fang Zhixing slapped his hand off, not knowing whether Zhong Siyuan's words were praise or derogation.

Zhong Siyuan rounded it up for himself: "Arrogance is too real, so people like it."

It has been raining continuously for several days in Haicheng, and there is no sign of letting up so far. There are moist light bands on the ground one after another.

Floating light flashed in front of Fang Zhixing's eyes, he grasped the key keenly, and asked, "Do you like it too?"

Zhong Siyuan stopped talking, sat upright, and even adjusted his cuffs pretendingly.

"Speak." Fang Zhixing poked Zhong Siyuan's thigh, "Is it so difficult to speak?"

It's no wonder that Fang Zhixing was dissatisfied. When they were together five years ago, Zhong Siyuan was the incarnation of a thousand-year-old bastard. After half a year of dating, he couldn't utter a single word of "like" from his mouth.This person seems to have picked these two characters out of the language dictionary, no matter how hard Fang Zhi tried his best, he couldn't get a single bit of it out.

He didn't know whether Zhong Siyuan was embarrassed to say it or simply didn't want to say it.

Fang Zhixing didn't get a response, so he sat next to him with his arms crossed and sulked.

Damn it, five years have passed, and this person's bad character hasn't changed at all!

Fang Zhixing was angry for half a minute, and the unhealed cold came out to add fuel to the flames. His throat and eyes were itchy, and he covered his mouth and coughed.

Zhong Siyuan turned his head and handed Fang Zhixing the thermos cup he was carrying with him.

Fang Zhixing didn't even look at his elbow to block it, arrogantly leaving Zhong Siyuan with the back of his head.

Zhong Siyuan couldn't sit still anymore, he stretched out his arms and hooked him to him, and asked in a low voice, "Want to hear?"

Fang Zhixing turned his face to the side, rejecting this man's gentle offensive, and using this method to manipulate him every time, he underestimated him too much!

The band of light burst into fireworks in Zhong Siyuan's indifferent eyes, and he spoke quietly, outlining a love that he had never expressed to anyone.

If love has color, Zhong Siyuan's must be the deepest layer.

He doesn't like it easily, and he doesn't say love easily, so it is even more commendable.

Fang Zhixing felt Zhong Siyuan's lips grinding against his ears, his breath was hot and fiery, completely opposite to his usual self.

People can't help but be amazed that such a cold person can have such strong feelings.

Fang Zhixing not only felt it, but also heard it.

Zhong Siyuan stunned him with a few words.

He says--

"I want you."

"////."

"I like you."

"I love you."

·

Three days later, Lu Feng called Fang Zhixing and told him that he decided to shoot a folk dance documentary with the Seventh Ship as the background.

Fang Zhixing was so happy when he heard it, he hung up the phone and started a video with Zhong Siyuan, and the bouncing and bouncing shots were all wasted.

Fang Zhixing knew that he was not the deciding factor, and most importantly, there was Zhou Fangping, the God of Sea Ding in the Seven Ships.Fang Zhixing may not have much weight, at best, it will bring some traffic to the documentary, but Zhou Fangping is a master in folk dance, an epic figure, which fully meets Lu Feng's shooting requirements.

Coupled with the closing of the box performance at the end of the year, the daily practice and rehearsal just happened to be excellent material for documentary filming.

However, Fang Zhixing himself is not in a position to make decisions about this matter. Although he grew up in the Seventh Fleet, he is not in charge of the theater.

He first told Ji Chuan about this, and then came to visit Zhou Fangping early the next morning with large and small packages of nutritional supplements.

The weather was cold, Zhou Fangping was making dumplings at home, Fang Zhixing put down his things and went in, half of his body was wet by the autumn rain, and he felt cool.

Zhou Fangping washed his hands and found a towel to wipe him: "Didn't you say that you won't come when it rains? Why didn't you tell me?"

Fang Zhixing took off his coat, and he was extraordinarily soft under a white sweater.He held the towel to perfunctory, and gave a nonchalant smile: "I haven't been here for several months, don't you miss me?"

Zhou Fangping nodded the tip of his nose: "I saw you on the news a few days ago, and almost scared me out of trouble."

"Grandma, don't read the news and talk nonsense, I just have a cold." Fang Zhixing stroked his slightly damp hair, "Isn't it the end of the year soon? They won't be able to complete the KPI if they don't make some noise."

The two sat down at the table, and Fang Zhixing consciously started making dumplings with Zhou Fangping.

When Zhou Fangping was young, she was a flower in the dance academy. She had many suitors, including dancers, singers, and filmmakers, but she despised them all. Later, she married a teacher who was eight years older than her. Teach ancient Chinese.After getting married, the two gave birth to a daughter. The daughter inherited her mother's good figure and good looks, and she also took the way of dancing. Unfortunately, in a performance accident, the lumbar spine was seriously injured and paralyzed.Afterwards, she traveled across the ocean with her husband and rarely returned to China.

Zhou Fangping and her husband respected each other as guests all their lives, and they loved each other happily. However, the old man was in poor health and passed away just after he was 70 years old.

After the death of her wife, Zhou Fangping lived alone at home, went to the theater less, and the performances dropped sharply. She really couldn't dance anymore.

Zhou Fangping pinched a dumpling and placed it beside her, and asked, "How are you preparing for the box-sealing performance?"

Fang Zhixing replied: "I'm not practicing, I'm planning to stay on the Seventh Ship."

Zhou Fangping smiled kindly: "This is your first public dance of "Peacock Princess", are you nervous?"

To be honest, I was nervous. After all, the senior was standing here, and he was still so insurmountable.

"It's useless to be nervous, you still have to speak according to your ability on stage."

Zhou Fangping likes this about Fang Zhixing. He is never afraid of challenges, and he is never willing to admit defeat: "Looking at the documentary, Lu Feng called me last night."

Fang Zhixing raised his eyes: "Grandma, do you agree?"

"Why not?" Zhou Fangping pressed down on the dumpling wrappers, and the gap gradually narrowed and merged into one. "Seven Ships was founded by me. After more than 30 years, the threshold of the prime time was broken, and now even the applause is sparse after the curtain falls. .Lu Feng needs a record carrier, Seventh Ship needs a chance to stand up, not to mention you are still there now, I am very relieved."

She dipped her fingertips in water, and the wetness spread into her muscles and bones, making her gaze distant: "I'm old-fashioned. A person only has one masterpiece in his life. At that time, we regarded it as a classic. Zhou Fangping is the Peacock Princess, and Yang Xueni is the Put on the princess. There are also those of the theater troupe, Zhang Kang's Mountain and Sea Monster, Lu Ting's Luoshen Fu, Ren Shanshan's Peony Pavilion, we are all framed, it seems that without us, these dance dramas will lose their life. We occupy The newcomers are not given a chance, the newcomers are expelled, but we are getting old. It’s wrong, it’s wrong, it’s the dance theater that gives us our souls.”

Dance dramas need classics so that people can remember them.But at the same time, dance drama also needs fresh blood, so that it can be passed on.

Zhou Fangping expressed her anticipation, and began to imagine the day when the dance drama will be revived: "Qingqing, you are braver than us. I will entrust the seven ships to you. Even if you do it freely, you will not be blamed for success or failure."

The author has something to say:

"I like you." He said in Cantonese.

The second sentence is Korean "I like you." It does not show that I am also drunk.

感谢在2020-05-2520:39:38~2020-05-3011:12:36期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw the landmines: Jian Yimo, Le Cheng, and Jing Xixi;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!