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It is also about memory, Xu Chenhe is good at reciting books, but he has never been good at recognizing faces.

Maybe it’s because he was always confined at home when he was a child. He saw few people and his face recognition ability was poor. When he was studying, he could confuse two girls in the class with big eyes and bangs, so that he gave homework many times by mistake; when he came out to work It was only in the second half of the semester that I basically recognized the students I was leading, and I still had to rely on my own method of often asking people to go to the office to talk.

Now standing behind him, the tall man with peach eyes, Xu Chenhe searched in his mind for a long time before he recognized that the man was Jiang Hua's college classmate Liang Sui.

It's just that the face is not as small as the online photos, and the skin is not so white.

Xu Chenhe kept in mind that the two were not familiar, so he just raised his mouth and smiled at each other: "Hello."

"It's rare to cooperate with Jiang Yingdi, please give me more advice in the future." Liang Sui rushed over in two or three steps, stretched out his right hand generously, with a bright smile on his face.

I don't know the private relationship between Jiang Hua and Liang Sui, but Xu Chenhe's first impression of this person was okay, so he extended his hand and shook him generously: "That's ridiculous, don't be too polite, we are still classmates."

Liang Sui seemed to still want to exchange pleasantries, Zhu Huiting touched Xu Chenhe's shoulder, and said: "There are still a few street scenes to see ahead, let's watch them quickly, and don't delay the time for the drama."

"Hey, don't worry, this is also my job." Xiaohui waved her hand.

Having said that, Xu Chenhe hurriedly ended the conversation with Liang Sui, and agreed to meet at the opening ceremony tomorrow.

After a group of people strolled around the street, Xiaohui led them to the open space behind the old building to find the RV with the name on it: "There are all things in the car, if there is anything missing, you can just tell me."

Xu Chenhe has never seen this kind of car before, and everything looks new when he goes up, the big window next to the sofa is bright, the living room is equipped with a TV, air conditioner and freezer, and the bathroom is divided into a shower room and a toilet in a small corner separated, the end of the car is The master bedroom is shaded by floor-to-ceiling drapes.

After finishing the drama work, he went back to work in the group. Xu Chenhe bounced on the soft leather sofa twice, and said happily: "It's really good to be a star."

After all the luggage was brought up, the car set off and drove towards the hotel. Zhu Huiting took mineral water from the freezer for him to drink: "What do you think of Liang Sui?"

Xu Chenhe unscrewed the bottle cap and drank saliva to moisten his throat. By the way, he filtered out his feelings when communicating with Liang Sui: "It should be possible to be friends, but Mr. Gu said that you should be careful when you meet anyone in this circle. I still have to wait and see."

Thinking of Gu Congran, Xu Chenhe took out his mobile phone to check the news. Gu Congran replied to him an hour ago: Give me a reason to visit the class?

"Beware of Liang Sui. Jiang Hua was very popular when he was in college. There must be a reason why he didn't become friends with Liang Sui. Besides, it shouldn't be that easy for him to greet you today." On the small square table opposite, he tapped on the computer, and Zhu Huiting sat next to Xu Chenhe, and saw Gu Congran's WeChat avatar at a glance, "Are you struggling with what to return to Mr. Gu?"

"No." Xu Chenhe put away his phone.

After returning to the hotel, they separated. Xu Chenhe left a few clothes in the car to keep out the cold and change at any time, and took all the rest back to the suite. He expected to live here for a few months. He dug out the things from the suitcase one by one. In the corresponding location, it is convenient for you to be able to get there.

After getting into the bathroom and taking a shower, Xu Chenhe changed into a slippery silk nightgown, after applying body lotion, kicked off the slippers and climbed onto the bed with the script.

The quilt covered the bare/naked legs, and the script full of notes was spread out on it, but Xu Chenhe was not in a hurry to read it. He unplugged the phone that was charging by the bedside, opened the chat interface with Gu Congran and typed: I I can't find a reason, Mr. Gu should wait for us to be rumored to be at odds.

Putting aside his mobile phone, Xu Chenhe devoted himself to memorizing his lines, feeling difficult for the first time in his life.The difficulty is not memorizing fluently, but the emotion in each sentence. When facing his beloved sister Fu Jiu, Fu Qian is patient and gentle; when facing the police who are arresting him, Fu Qian is calm; At that time, Fu Qian was indifferent and aloof; only when he heard the news of Fu Jiu's death, Fu Qian burst into hysterical crying throughout the play.

Xu Chenhe rubbed his temples, Fu Qian is the backbone of this play, whether he can play this role well is a great test for him.Jiang Hua had never filmed a police drama before, and mostly starred in romance films, family ethics dramas, and costume dramas. It was the first time he was cast as a villain in "Tracking a Thousand Faces".If he can play this role well, Jiang Hua, who returns after three years away from the entertainment circle, will definitely get more recognition in the film and television industry.

Thinking of this, Xu Chenhe grabbed the script and jumped out of bed, stepped on the carpet with bare feet, and adjusted his expression in front of the full-length mirror.

"Comrade police, are you asking the wrong person? I kill chickens in the vegetable market every day, how can I have time to steal things?" Xu Chenhe simulated the action of killing chickens, grabbing the wings with his left hand, and plucking hair with his right hand. "Hey, you work so hard, why don't you buy a chicken and go back to make soup? Hehe."

"Ah." In the mirror, Xu Chenhe lowered his slanted mouth, feeling that he was acting unnaturally.

The sudden ringtone of the incoming call startled him who was sitting by the bed. Xu Chenhe took the phone and saw that Gu Congran had sent him a video invitation.

Tightening the half-opened skirt of the nightgown, Xu Chenhe turned on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover most of his body, and then connected the video: "Mr. Gu."

Gu Congran on the screen was obviously sitting in the office, seeing his attire, he was surprised and said: "It's still early, are you going to sleep now?"

"Uh, no." Xu Chenhe was always afraid of dropping his phone while lying down, so he sat up again and straightened his uncombed hair after blowing, "I just took a shower, and I am reciting lines on the bed."

Gu Congran stared at the looming collarbone of Xu Chenhe's collar, and touched it with his thumb: "How do you read the script?"

Xu Chenhe said truthfully: "The day after tomorrow it will be officially launched, and I haven't figured out the protagonist's feelings, it's too much."

"The director will talk about the scene before the shooting, and the actors will walk the scene. When the time comes, you listen carefully and understand the character of the character, and you will be able to act well." Gu Congran said.

Having never experienced it before, Xu Chenhe didn't dare to promise that he would do well, he just said: "I will try my best."

Gu Congran's eyes lingered around Xu Chenhe's neck for a long time, and finally noticed something strange: "Where's your ring?"

Xu Chenhe touched his neck subconsciously: "I was afraid that I would lose it during filming, so I took it off."

"Where did you put it?" Gu Congran was very concerned.

"Wait a minute." Xu Chenhe clicked on the camera switch, turned over and got out of bed, put on his slippers and walked to the dressing table, opened the drawer, took out a strip box, opened it, and pointed at the necklace and ring inside with the rear camera, "here."

At this time, Gu Congran's attention was no longer on the ring, he leaned back on the swivel chair and instructed Xu Chenhe: "Take a few steps back."

"How many steps?" Xu Chenhe stepped back after hearing the order, "Three steps? Four steps?"

"Stop." Gu Congran said, "Turn left."

Teak wall coverings with intricate patterns, classic marble floor lamps, and storage stools covered with clothes swayed across one screen, and finally settled on a full-length mirror.

The person in the mirror is wearing a knee-length dark blue silk nightgown with a slightly open neckline, and the skin hidden under the skirt is as clean and flawless as white jade.The calf exposed under the hem is even more attractive. The silk material shakes with the person's walking, fitting the body shape and drawing a straight line on the outside of the thigh.

But this picture only existed in Gu Congran's eyes for a few seconds, and soon Xu Chenhe realized his bad intentions. A gentle and refined person could not stand Gu Congran's teasing, so he immediately quit the video and changed to typing: Mr. Gu, you can't do this.

There is quite a sense of righteousness.

Gu Congran had been abstaining from sex for three years, but Xu Chenhe really obediently cut off Xiao's thinking with a single sentence, and Xu Chenhe's face was so similar to Jiang's painting, it was difficult for Gu Congran to turn back since he took a step beyond the line.

Too lazy to type, he said something in a hoarse voice: "I can't do this, I can't do that, how can I serve you to be happy?"

The voice message popped up on the mobile phone interface together with the notification of Zhuhuiting. Xu Chenhe thought that the work was urgent, so he clicked on Zhuhuiting's message first: Tomorrow's opening ceremony has selected an auspicious time, and we will gather in front of the old building at 08:30 in the morning.

Xu Chenhe replied "Okay", and asked a lot of precautions. Thinking of the opening banquet tonight, he couldn't help worrying about what costumes he was going to attend.

Zhu Huihui told him not to worry: Herman will get off the plane at noon tomorrow, so don't worry about styling.

The stylist was not around in the morning, so Xu Chenhe could only get up early to put on makeup, thinking about getting rid of this old scar on his face after filming this movie, and going to get a beauty mole tattooed by the way, so as not to have to come back again What a cumbersome step.

Xu Chenhe was not afraid of life, and his fear of crowds disappeared long after he left home. He arrived early before the start-up ceremony, so he used the time to chat with many people in the group.Of course, others took the initiative to talk to him. Jiang Hua was a qualified and capable actor before he became a traffic star, and there were not a few people in the circle who wanted to cooperate with him.

"Tracking Thousands of Faces" has three protagonists, Fu Qian played by him, Fu Jiu played by Xue Jintong, a new star in the entertainment industry in recent years, and Feng Huicheng, the criminal investigation captain played by Peng Yin who turned from a singer to an actor eight years ago.

Liang Sui, who met yesterday, played the police officer Duan Lv in the play, and he rushed there almost when the ceremony was about to start. After a few rows of people swept past, he stood next to Xu Chenhe and complained in a low voice: "It's so difficult to get up in winter. "

Xu Chenhe smiled, but didn't answer.

The opening ceremony has always been grand. One is to pray to the gods of all parties to bless the shooting and the camera will not be scratched. The other is to convene the whole crew as a mobilization meeting to get acquainted with each other.The ceremony lasted until noon, with a one-hour break in the middle. In the afternoon, we concentrated on reading scripts in the old building.

Since there was a kick-off banquet in the evening, Wai Du decided to end the banquet two hours before the banquet started, and reserved time for the actors to get dressed.

Herman was waiting in the RV, Fang Rui bought hot drinks to quench everyone's thirst, Zhu Huiting pushed Xu Chenhe's shoulders and sat down on the sofa.

"Do you want to take a break first?" Herman asked Xu Chenhe while tinkering with the makeup box.

"Let's change clothes first," Xu Chenhe said, "I'll squat for half an hour after I'm done."

Hearing this, Herman raised his finger and pointed to the bedroom: "The clothes are all matched and put on the bed. After changing, just come out and put on makeup."

Before the sofa warmed up, Xu Chenhe got into the curtain again. There were two boxes with fashion logos on the bed, and a pair of zippered Chelsea boots on the floor.

Xu Chenhe knows very little about luxury clothing brands, and he rarely has the madness to put it down.It was cold after nightfall, he took off his warm clothes, couldn't help shivering, and hurriedly wrapped his black shirt with a button-up collar around his body, and studied the abstract patterns on the shirt while buttoning, feeling like Pollock's black and white The painting is draped over the body.

The velvet multi-pocket parka coat on the outside doesn't seem to be very cold, but it's better because you can put your hands in it. I don't know if it will look cold.

The hanging curtain moved, Zhu Huiting shouted outside: "Shen He, I just answered a call, it is said that someone will surprise you later."

Xu Chenhe changed his pants inside, and his clothes were rustling: "Thank you to the crew for helping me."

He thought it was a necessary link for every protagonist at the opening banquet.

Putting on his boots and coming out, Xu Chenhe felt that he was 1.8 meters tall, and his aura was also opened up. If he appeared on the podium in this shape, it would probably make the students' eyes shine.

"Herman, I'm ready." Xu Chenhe walked through the small kitchen into the living room, sat on the sofa and closed his eyes, finally able to take a nap.

I wanted to close my eyes and rest my mind, but I didn't expect to fall asleep later. I can only blame Herman's gentle technique, which is more like a massage than makeup.When approaching the hotel, Zhu Huiting shook Xu Chenhe awake, seeing his sleeping face with his head tilted, for a moment he felt that this person was more painful than Jiang Hua.

Zhu Huiting got out of the car first, and at the end of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a man with broad shoulders and long legs getting out of the back seat of the production director's car. He calmly led Xu Chenhe to walk over, and coughed softly under his throat.

I saw that the person with the body on his back slowed down his pace, but Xu Chenhe didn't pay attention. He turned his head and asked Zhu Huiting: "Can you reveal any surprises? I'm so prepared."

With less than ten feet away, Zhu Huiting smiled and said, "What kind of surprise is that revealed to you?"

"But you are my manager, shouldn't you be on the same boat?" Just as Xu Chenhe finished speaking, the person in front laughed, and with the familiar laughter, Xu Chenhe stopped in his tracks.

The production director who was walking side by side with Gu Congran stopped, and rarely joked to him: "Mr. Gu, don't act anymore."

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