you are vicious

As Cheng Huan thought about it, Zhao Mian just came over - the people from the TV station had already informed him to leave after the audition, and they would call to inform him of the result.

After wandering around in the building, Zhao Mian waved to Cheng Huan: "Huo Zhaoyue contacted me and said that there will be a scene for you in the afternoon, so I will go back after the audition."

Cheng Huan withdrew his thoughts: "Then let's go."

Zhao Mian didn't ask Cheng Huan how he felt about the audition, he didn't dare to talk too much, for fear that if he opened his mouth, Cheng Huan would make him kneel and say - no way, ever since he agreed to take on the web drama, Cheng Huan's stinky face has been showing off That's it - although Zhao Mian felt that this stinky face had something to do with Shao Xun's side, but in the end the online drama was all because of him, Zhao Mian didn't say anything, but secretly slapped himself a few times.

At this moment, seeing that Cheng Huan was still too lazy to speak, he simply followed without a word, and walked towards the elevator together.But while walking, passing by the tea room of the TV station, I accidentally saw Shao Xun again.

Isn't that guy a grandfather?Why are you pouring water into the thermos?

Zhao Mian's eyes were about to pop out, and he slowed down at the door of the tea room. He thought Cheng Huan had seen it too, but Cheng Huan walked past the door of the tea room without squinting, as if he really didn't see it at all.

Zhao Mian was puzzled and hesitant, and finally lifted his feet and caught up with Cheng Huan. The two turned a corner and walked into the elevator.

Zhao Mian: "Just now..."

Cheng Huan: "Shut up."

Zhao Mian: "...Oh."

Cheng Huan pressed the down button, and his gaze fell flatly on the reflective metal staircase door. His face remained expressionless as usual, with a somewhat indifferent look on his face, but he was thinking in his heart: What did that guy Shao Xun do?

Cheng Huan is really not in a good mood recently. He was actually very reluctant to accept the web drama. His face was shaken for several days in a row. In addition, when he met Shao Xun, a former rival who had strangled him, to act in the rival drama, he was in a state of confusion. in a troubled state.

But just now, this annoying mental state was quietly replaced by a huge doubt: Is Shao Xun really bankrupt?

Cheng Huan is actually not very good at thinking about things, he is a bit of a horny person, as long as he starts to think about a problem, he will always find a result before he is willing to let it go.

The question of whether to break the bank starts from waiting for the elevator, and continues until getting on the elevator. After getting on the car, Zhao Mian drove the car two miles away. Cheng Huan was still thinking about it, but he didn't remember in the end that he should care about it first. Audition results.

The car drove all the way, Cheng Huan thought and thought all the way, and when he was about to arrive at the set, Cheng Huan suddenly broke free from his emotions and thinking, and realized what he was thinking along the way just now, and said silently, "Is he It's not that he's sick, what does he care about Shao Xun?".

Zhao Mian in the front was also unlucky, without the slightest wink, he bumped into the muzzle of the gun casually.

He observed the gloomy and silent Cheng Huan all the way, and seeing that the latter finally reacted a little at this moment, he had nothing to say: "Well, before you auditioned, didn't I tell you that I seemed to see Shao Xun?"

Cheng Huan was taken aback when he heard the words, and raised his eyes to look forward: "What is it?"

Seeing that Cheng Huan was still willing to strike up a conversation, Zhao Mian thought he had said the right topic, and immediately continued like offering a treasure: "I didn't meet this person at first, and I couldn't think of asking about it, and it's too strange, how could Shao Xun come to film the Internet? Isn't his family very rich? I also asked Feihong before, but I didn't find out anything. It seems that Feihong hired Shao Xun to film the drama. And just now, you During the audition, I asked other people, and you would never guess it, tsk, he, Shao Xun, also had such a bad time."

awful?Cheng Huan, who was sitting behind, was taken aback when he heard the words.

Zhao Mian went on to say: "Didn't he go abroad to study in university back then? Later, it seemed that he returned to China without finishing his studies. His family had a falling out with his family because of his studies, and his family immediately kicked him out. He didn't go to school. I opened some kind of investment company, and then it seems that I was cheated out of a large amount of money, and the company went bankrupt."

Paused: "But it was all many years ago, the person I asked only knew so much, and I don't know what happened later."

Zhao Mian chatted about other people's gossip while holding the steering wheel, his emotions were high, his blood was swollen, and he wished to fly. He shared what he had learned with Cheng Huan, and was waiting for Cheng Huan to give him some expected reaction. There was no sound for a long time.

Zhao Mian was a little strange. He happened to be waiting for a red light ahead, stepped on the brakes, and the car slid forward slowly. Li looked back at him.

Zhao Mian: "...what's wrong?"

Cheng Huan: "You seem to be very happy that he has suffered so badly?"

Zhao Mian: "...No, I'm just..."

Cheng Huan: "What does it have to do with you when other people are miserable?"

When the car stopped, Zhao Mian simply turned his head and stared: "I didn't say it had anything to do with me."

Cheng Huan: "It doesn't matter, what are you doing asking so much?"

Zhao Mian's tongue was a little knotted: "I did, that's for you to ask."

Cheng Huan turned his head and said with a face of rejection, "I don't want to know."

Zhao Mian thought Cheng Huan was upset by his talkativeness, so he quickly shut up again and stopped talking, but in fact, he still had a few sentences left to say about Shao Xun.

Half a minute after the red light, the traffic gathered into a long queue, Zhao Mian stopped talking, and simply concentrated on waiting for the red light, but Cheng Huan behind him said again: "Is there any more?"

Zhao Mian turned his head, not knowing why: "Huh?"

Cheng Huan kicked the back of the driver's seat: "What else did you find out?"

Zhao Mian: "Didn't you say you don't want to know?"

Cheng Huan: "If you tell me, just say it!"

Zhao Mian couldn't accept Cheng Huan's duplicity, but he didn't think too much about it, and replied: "Oh, yes, I heard that he owed a total of more than 5000 million yuan back then, and the enemy found the underworld and brought a machete here Forcing him to pay back the money, tsk tsk tsk, you say it's scary or not, who would have thought that he, Shao Xun, would be like this."

"What's the matter with that P1?" Cheng Huan asked, but he thought of the conspicuous scar on Shao Xun's back.

There was no beginning and no end, but Zhao Mian answered fluently: "Hey, I think so too, I guess, he already knew in advance that you will play Chen Xiran, and he was afraid that he would lose face in front of you, so he drove a luxury car. Here comes the car," paused, "Maybe I borrowed it, um, it's really possible. You think you were all rivals back then, and he was always coquettish. It's been a long time since we meet again, so I can't borrow a car." Let the car save face in front of you."

Cheng Huan didn't say a word, and he didn't speak all the way. When the car arrived at the crew and stopped, Cheng Huan confirmed in his heart: It should be like this. The P1 that was thrown on the road might not have been killed by Shao Xun at all. The leader of the traffic team I knew took it away, and 110 sent a tow truck to tow it away, so I never saw Shao Xun driving after that day—throwing the borrowed car on the road, who would want to borrow it again.

Could it be that he slapped the fat man with a swollen face just to save face in front of him?

Cheng Huan's footsteps when he stepped out of the car door stopped - so in Shao Xun's heart for so many years, even if he was just a former rival, Cheng Huan was worthy of being taken seriously?

Thinking of it this way, Cheng Huan suddenly had some inexplicable feeling in his heart.

When he arrived at the set, Cheng Huan put on makeup directly, but after changing his clothes, he had almost read the script, but Shao Xun never showed up.

Huo Zhaoyue asked someone to remind her, the staff called and replied to the director: "They said they are on the way."

Huo Zhaoyue frowned, looked at the time, and muttered, "Why don't you go out early."

Cheng Huan, who was reading the script by the side, raised his head when he heard the words, and said unhurriedly: "It's a bit of a traffic jam at this time."

Huo Zhaoyue nodded and didn't say anything, but Sun Tan, who followed Cheng Huan to read the script, thought, hey, hey, Cheng Huan is speaking for Shao Xun. Could it be that the director really hit it off, that smoking can really bring out true feelings?

After waiting for another 30 minutes, Shao Xun arrived late, and was dragged away by the makeup artist to do styling as soon as he entered the door.

Cheng Huan tore his gaze away from the script when Shao Xun entered the door, and looked up thoughtfully.

Soon, Shao Xun, who had finished his styling, went downstairs, showing a bit of youthful willfulness in his air, exactly the same as Song Rin in the script.

Shao Xun went to get the script from Huo Zhaoyue, opened the folded and marked page, and read it, and quickly scanned a few lines, and the script was neatly closed.

He raised his eyes, and met Cheng Huan's gaze again.

Tsk, I also saw a ghost.

Shao Xun looked away calmly, and decided not to contact Cheng Huan for the time being - the main reason was that he was a water pourer to cover up not long ago, which was a bit embarrassing.

Cheng Huan leaned against the window to read the script, but didn't say anything. The lobby on the first floor was noisy, and various departments were still preparing for the scene. He and Shao Xun ignored each other with a distance of four or five meters.

Huo Zhaoyue came down from the second floor, and said to Cheng Huan when she passed by, "Have you finished reading the script? I'll shoot it later," and looked not far away, "Shao Xun! Come here!"

Huo Zhaoyue called Shao Xun and Cheng Huan together, and said to the two of them, "Look at the script again, Chen Xiran wants to appease Song Rin in today's scene, and Song Rin needs some twists and turns in expressing his emotions." He looked up at Shao Xun Xun, "I know you read the script quickly, but it's useless to read the script quickly, you have to be good at acting, how about this, you and Cheng Huan check the lines first, find out the feeling, if there is any problem, let Cheng Huan guide you, after all He has experience."

After finishing speaking, I went to work myself.

The distance of four or five meters suddenly shortened to half a meter. At first, no one spoke. Cheng Huan opened the script, pointed to the scene to be performed later, and then said, "Excuse me."

Shao Xun secretly became the benefactor of backing people, and he had ghosts in his heart. Since Cheng Huan didn't get on with him, he didn't talk to Cheng Huan about anything. The two harmoniously created an atmosphere of "business as usual" .

Shao Xun glanced at the script: "I remember the lines, what's wrong?"

Cheng Huan: "One sentence per person, just read the feeling when acting."

Shao Xun: "OK, come on."

But the lines are not as easy as imagined. This is not the high school Chinese class to read the text with emotion. It does not need abundant expressions and the tone of passionate recitation, but to use lines to express the inner emotions of the characters.

Shao Xun was inexperienced, but he could recite his lines verbatim, but it was a pity that he read them dry and tasteless.

Cheng Huan interrupted him: "That's not the way to pronounce the words."

Shao Xun raised his eyebrows, thinking that Cheng Huan was looking for trouble, he snorted and said in a stinging tone, "What advice does Teacher Cheng have?"

Cheng Huan didn't have the same knowledge as him. If Shao Xun dared to make such a sarcasm in the past, he might have to pay it back twice, but thinking that the person in front of him was bankrupt and had to borrow a car to save face, Cheng Huan held back and raised his hand to slap him. At the same time, I silently advised myself: Don’t be impulsive, impulsiveness is the devil, think about this guy owed 5000 million, it’s so miserable, let him go.

Thinking of this, Cheng Huan took a look at Shao Xun, and he really acted as Teacher Cheng who gave advice: "Just pretend that you are acting now, and your character's emotion falls into the lines. If you feel that there are obstacles in language expression, you can bring it up a little bit." action."

Such sarcasm did not come back, but patiently gave him a "lecture"?

Shao Xun blurted out subconsciously: "I call you Teacher Cheng, do you really think you are a teacher?"

Cheng Huan: "..."

What the hell, why didn't the debt collector's knife kill this idiot?