alternate performance

After signing the brokerage contract, Xu Chenhe officially became an artist under Xuanran Entertainment as Jiang Hua.

The teacher who taught Xu Chenhe one-on-one would give Gu Congran feedback on Xu Chenhe's learning situation after each stage of class, and they all praised the young man for studying with concentration and obvious progress.

The performance is a combination of the sound, stage and form, and it is also a comprehensive manifestation of the understanding of the work and the ability to express. Unexpectedly, the skill training in the final stage has become the most difficult hurdle for Xu Chenhe to overcome.There are three major taboos in performances, laughing, backing the stage and sweeping the stage. Xu Chenhe repeatedly swept the stage during the simulated rehearsal in class, and the teacher couldn't help criticizing him several times in class: "Did you remember what I said?" if?"

Xu Chenhe has a good temper, he made many mistakes and could not be blamed by the teacher, so he apologized to the teacher repeatedly after class, and when the other party left, he sat alone in the classroom silently.

Fang Rui bought him hot milk black tea, drinking Yisheng hot tea to warm his belly in winter, Xu Chenhe took a sip and held the cup in his palm to keep warm.

"Brother Shen He," Fang Rui sat down beside him, "I heard that you used to be a teacher?"

Xu Chenhe looked away from the window: "Well, I graduated from a normal school."

"It's no wonder you keep sweeping the tables," Fang Rui suddenly realized, "but you have changed your career now, so you can't bring your old habits to the present."

"I know, I'm trying to change it." Xu Chenhe knew that the little girl was comforting himself, he pretended to smile relaxedly, "Come on, tell me about Cheng'an City, where there is food and entertainment, I know Very strange."

Fang Rui is a native of the country, so he immediately took a pen and paper from his bag to draw a map for him: "Well, let's use the location of the company as a reference point first..."

In the afternoon, Zhu Huiting found Xu Chenhe and called him to the dressing room. In addition to Gu Congran, there was also a man with a puffy head.

"This is Herman, your image designer. He is very good at painting fake makeup," Zhu Huiting introduced, "Although your face is similar to Jiang's painting, there are still many details that will reveal the truth when you look closely. What you need to do now is In terms of appearance, it truly turns you into Jiang Hua."

Xu Chenhe touched the shallow scar on his right cheek: "You don't need to use a knife, do you?"

"What are you thinking about? It's about putting on makeup and hair." Zhu Huiting pushed him to sit down on the chair in front of the mirror.

Herman didn't talk much, and made changes on Xu Chenhe's face according to Gu Congran's request: trimmed eyebrows, covered scars, put on beauty moles, and permed his hair into curly bangs.

Gu Congran leaned on the dressing table with folded arms, watching the unique marks on Xu Chenhe's face disappear little by little, replaced by Jiang Hua sitting in front of him, raising his eyes and asking him anxiously and expectantly: "How is it?"

Just like every time before, Jiang Hua never cared about how his appearance in the mirror changed after finishing the styling, but turned his head and asked him who was with him: Does it look good?

"Thank you Herman," Zhu Huiting patted Herman on the shoulder, and led him out of the dressing room tactfully, "I'll treat you to a drink."

Only Gu Congran and Xu Chenhe were left in the dressing room. The latter was stared at unnaturally by the other party, and he lowered his head awkwardly and took out his mobile phone: "I heard that the front camera is the only criterion for checking appearance. Let me see..."

Before unlocking the screen, Gu Congran suddenly leaned over to hug him, tightened his arms and locked Xu Chenhe tightly in his arms: "You are finally back..."

The close-fitting chest makes the heartbeat of both sides feel like a drum. This is the most intimate gesture the two have ever done since they met. One is moved and happy, and the other is helpless.Xu Chenhe didn't say a word, it took a long time before he raised his hand to caress Gu Congran's back: "Well, I'm back."

Two days later, the returning "Jiang Hua" posted an update on the old Weibo, with only six words: Sorry, I've been waiting for a long time.

Weibo, which had been silent for three years, suddenly had an update. Thousands of fans who were very concerned about Jiang Hua were blown away. Within a few minutes, that Weibo had over [-] reposts. There were different opinions from various marketing accounts, #江画回复# The topic of the topic was topped the hot search hot spot.

Among them, a long microblog that raised doubts aroused heated discussions among netizens. They reasonably doubted the authenticity of Jiang Hua's return through various doubts. For example, why did Jiang Hua only post texts and not photos?Is there a situation where someone hacks an account and spreads rumors?Why aren't brokerages releasing accurate information?Was Jiang Hua's disappearance three years ago really just a disappearance?

Many famous celebrities who had been friends with Jiang Hua in the past had hot comments like "Jiang Hua is back, do you know?" and so on, but none of the hot comments received a reply.

Attentive fans discovered that Jiang Hua's account was still online on the APP that tracks the star's dynamics in real time, so they all speculated that there was a follow-up to the matter.

Sure enough, not long after, Jiang Hua’s Weibo updated again, using his usual gentle tone to describe his experience of treatment abroad after he attempted suicide due to severe depression three years ago, and attached a recent photo of himself at the bottom. Leaning by the bay window and reading a book, he is wearing a new style from a well-known brand in early winter this year.

Soon, Xuanran Entertainment's official blog forwarded Jiang Hua's Weibo: Welcome back [爱心]

Jiang Hua's die-hard fans got the official announcement, and the audience under the original blog was as happy as the New Year——

"Congratulations to Hua Meiren on her comeback!"

"Actor Jiang is finally back in business!"

"The mountains and rivers are picturesque, and my brother is the most sassy!"

All celebrities have no shortage of black fans. When the fans were happy, someone said in a strange way: "I'm spending money on depression again. Am I the only one who thinks that Jiang Mu is too much?" The result is conceivable. He took turns attacking passers-by who couldn't stand it.

Xu Chenhe pressed the screen off, and flipped the phone onto the table.There was a strange dull pain in his heart, obviously those words were not scolding him, but he still felt uncomfortable as if a piece of flesh had been gouged out from his heart, as if Jiang Hua's soul covered his body, he could feel it personally Jiang Hua's mood.

A cup containing hot tea was handed to him, Xu Chenhe came back to his senses, looked along the other's arm when he took the cup, and said to Gu Congran, "Thank you."

"The public relations department sent a message saying that the public opinion on the Internet has been controlled, and the next step is to show up to dispel the public's suspicion." Gu Congran sat down next to Xu Chenhe, "The organizer of the reputation ceremony sent an invitation letter, are you going to Come on, I'll take you there next month."

The Reputation Ceremony is an annual awards ceremony to recognize outstanding artists and film and television dramas throughout the year. It is grandly held in H City every December.Jiang Hua's first award in the entertainment industry was won at the Reputation Ceremony. At the age of 21, he won the Newcomer of the Year Award for the school drama "17-year-old Choice", which refreshed the audience's understanding of him.

It's a joke, Xu Chenhe came from a mediocre background, and he didn't think he had seen any big occasions, but now he has to face Jiang Hua's face and name to accept the camera's glance, and it would be a lie to say that he is not nervous: "President Gu, what am I going to do?"

Those beautiful willow-leaf eyes reflected the panic that Jiang Hua didn't have. Gu Congran felt uncomfortable watching Jiang Hua. to no avail.

"You don't need to do anything, just stay calm," Gu Congran paused, "Also, follow me closely."

The day before the reputation ceremony, Gu Congran and Xu Chenhe landed in City H, accompanied by Fang Rui, Herman and two professionally trained bodyguards.A group of people went to the hotel to put their luggage first, and after dinner, Gu Congran went to the car rental company to rent a Mercedes, and took Xu Chenhe for a walk outside the grand ceremony venue to let him know about tomorrow's process.

Walking on the red carpet in the afternoon of the grand ceremony, Gu Congran, as the president and director of Xuanran Entertainment, was in the first stage of the red carpet sequence, and his appearance time was later.

As early as a week ago, he disclosed the news of Jiang Hua's attendance to the organizer, so when the crowd gathered in front of the red carpet heard the host say Jiang Hua's name, and saw a couple coming hand in hand at the entrance of the red carpet, who would They couldn't hold back the screams that shook the audience.

Xu Chenhe is wearing a loose-fit plaid casual suit with a white button-down collar shirt and a pair of delicate cold silver elk pins pinned to the collar, making him look more fashionable and elegant.

Gu Congran, who was walking on his right, was dressed in black with a sense of abstinence and coldness, but a snowflake brooch inlaid with ice blue diamonds on the outer collar of his suit was intriguing.

Gu Congran handled this kind of occasion with ease, skillfully took the pen handed by the hostess lady and signed on the background board, then turned around and waited for Xu Chenhe who was on the side.

With flashing lights behind him, Xu Chenhe signed Jiang Hua's name on the background board with a pen. His movements seemed smooth, but in fact, in order to write Jiang Hua's signature signature, he spent an hour every night practicing Jiang Hua's handwriting. signature.

The host introduced the various achievements of Gu Congran and Jiang Hua. Xu Chenhe was like a puppet being prosecuted by the police, with a formulaic smile that didn't show his teeth, and his eyes swept across the countless cameras beside the red carpet. There are media reporters, sisters from various websites, and fans from all over the world.

He kept in mind that he couldn't make any deviations in his frown, smile, gesture, and gesture. He was not Xu Chenhe, but Jiang Hua. Even if he made the slightest mistake, he would become the target of criticism from the whole network within seconds.

With warm palms on his back, Gu Congran turned sideways to his side, and at the same time gave him a virtual push, and whispered in his ear as he lowered his head: "Go to the interview station, don't mess up your steps, take it easy."

In a world where countless pairs of eyes are staring at him, Xu Chenhe can only gain a sense of security from Gu Congran. He tilts his head to glance at the other side's face, so that he can take firmer steps.

Perhaps it was his depressive rhetoric in the copywriting that served as a shield for him, and the host did not ask too difficult questions.When asked "what's the future work plan", Xu Chenhe cleverly replied with the answer that Gu Congran taught him in advance: "Next year there will be a new work to meet you, now keep it secret, otherwise there will be no surprises."

Back in the lounge, Xu Chenhe even drank two glasses of water to suppress his shock. Gu Congran walked up to him with fruity mints in his mouth: "The award ceremony will start at 07:30 in the evening, and we still have time to go out for dinner."

"Just the two of us?" Xu Chenhe asked.

Gu Congran asked back: "Otherwise, do you still want to bring a light bulb?"

There are many places around the venue where you can eat, and there are not a few artists who come out to eat. This kind of situation is suitable for paparazzi to travel.

There was a distance between the parking lot and the meeting place. Gu Congran noticed someone following behind him just a few steps away. He slowed down and urged Xu Chenhe who was two steps behind him: "Give me your hand."

Xu Chenhe stretched out his hand without knowing why, and Gu Congran took it naturally: "Just hold it like this, don't let the paparazzi spread rumors that we have a bad relationship."

Palms overlapped, Xu Chenhe was stunned for a moment, but fortunately he kept his head clear, and quickly realized that the "we" that Gu Congran said referred to him and Jiang Hua, not including himself.

He obediently let Gu Congran hold him, the parking lot was dark, but it made some spots of light hidden in the darkness more obvious.

Stepping up to the speeding front, Gu Congran first opened the co-pilot's door for Xu Chenhe, and let him sit in by protecting the top of the other's head with his left hand.Xu Chenhe was not used to being protected everywhere like a young master, he pulled Gu Congran's arm, and whispered: "You don't have to..."

"What?" Gu Congran leaned into his upper body and straightened Xu Chenhe's collar, "The pin is crooked."

The second half of the sentence was stuck in his throat, Xu Chenhe looked up at Gu Congran's face half hidden in the night, and his breathing was inexplicably stagnant.