One of the entertainment circles goes west

Arrived at voicemail.

Zhang Jie raised her eyebrows in dissatisfaction: "I've been out of my mind since the beginning, what are you doing?"

Daolong smiled and put the phone back in his pocket: "It's nothing."

After listening to Zhang Jie's instructions, Daolong rushed to audition for a blockbuster of the times without stopping.

The role in the audition was a big salt merchant in the late Qing Dynasty and the early Republic of China. He had almost never received period dramas before. After the stylist gave him a good look, he couldn't help but shine. He had a strong sense of the times for himself, full of domineering and MAN. I am very satisfied with the stunning look, and when I took off my makeup after the mirror test, I specially asked the stylist to keep the beautiful mustache on my lips.

It was almost midnight when I got home. There were a lot of media reporters near my home recently. Daolong didn’t dare to drive the car into the community, so he parked in a public parking lot a few blocks away from home, and put on a hoodie. He put on his hat, put on a pair of black frames without lenses, adjusted his mustache in the rear mirror of the car, and then hurried home with his head down.

Walking to the main gate of the community, he found a few suspicious people poking around there, so Daolong hurriedly turned to another little-known side gate.

He thought that luckily Dao Xiaofeng lives in school now, and only occasionally goes home on weekends, so he won't be harassed frequently. It seems that within two years, he will have to buy a house with stricter community management and more guarantee of personal privacy. , was thinking about his own calculations, and when he walked downstairs to the unit, he was suddenly startled by a sharp car horn.

The familiar Lexus was parked downstairs, and I didn't know how long I had been waiting.

Daolong remembered that he was busy auditioning and forgot to call Zheng Tianyang back. Now Zheng Tianyang actually found his door in the middle of the night. He didn't know if Zheng Tianyang really had something important to do, so he walked quickly towards the Lexus car a few steps. Bending down: "Boss Zheng?"

Zheng Tianyang opened the Fengmen door and instructed coldly: "Get in the car."

Daolong looked left and right to make sure there was no one around, so he opened the car door and sat beside Zheng Tianyang.

"Why didn't you call me back?" Zheng Tianyang's face was ugly.

Dao Long explained: "I'm sorry Mr. Zheng, I've been auditioning all this time, and it just ended. It's too late to disturb you."

"The acting is getting better and better."

Now Daolong was sure that Zheng Tianyang had indeed come here with anger, thinking that he wanted to commit a crime, there was nothing wrong with it, what's more, he really didn't want to return Zheng Tianyang's call from the bottom of his heart, so he didn't bother to defend himself, so he just shut up.

Seeing that Daolong was silent, Zheng Tianyang stretched out his hand to tear off the obtrusive hat, frowned and looked carefully at Daolong's face: "Did you really go to the audition?"

"kindness."

I don't know if it's because I felt a little guilty for wrongly blaming Daolong just now, or because I'm very interested in Daolong's new look, Zheng Tianyang took the initiative to ease his attitude: "The shape is good." He reached out and touched the mustache on Daolong's lips: "Slack How long has it been?"

Daolong evaded back without a trace: "It was pasted, and I will tear it up when I get home."

Zheng Tianyang's fingers were still lingering on Daolong's lips, and his voice was heavily nasal: "Stop talking, I like you like this, it looks very different." He moved to Daolong's ear: "Is there anyone at home? "

I don't know why, Daolong felt unspeakable disgust at what was about to happen, and refused with a hard tone: "Sorry, it's not convenient tonight."

Zheng Tianyang was taken aback, and let go of Daolong resentfully.

After an embarrassing silence, Zheng Tianyang said coldly: "What's the matter, are the wings hard now? Or did you climb into someone else's bed and get a harder backing?"

Daolong didn't know what was wrong with him, he knew that his career had just started, and there was no benefit in offending Zheng Tianyang at this time, but he couldn't suppress the fire in his heart, so he crawled out of Zheng Tianyang without saying a word. The car, and slammed the door hard with a "bang".

Zheng Tianyang was startled by the sound of the door slamming, and was stunned on the spot, watching Daolong enter the unit building without turning his head.

It was the first time for him to see Daolong choking with him face to face. Such an ignorant lover had already challenged the bottom line of his tolerance, so he should have been quite angry.

But what made him even angrier was that he had nothing to do with such a Daolong.

Zheng Tianyang was sitting in the car, tapping his fingers on the steering wheel distractedly, he stopped suddenly, and slammed the steering wheel hard unwillingly.

………………

Mr. R Small Theater

Director R (gloating to Zheng Tianyang with a dark face in the car): Your Daolong refuses to sleep in your bed, Mr. Zheng, isn’t it very reconciled and angry?

Zheng Tianyang: ...

Director R: (continues to fan the flames) Or, do you think that your little lover slept in someone else's bed and gave you a cuckold?

Zheng Tianyang: ...

Director R: Do you really want to destroy him, anyway, he was picked up by you, and others can't get what you can't get?

Zheng Tianyang: ...

Director R: If you have any dark thoughts, just tell the director, I will kill whoever you want to kill for you!

Zheng Tianyang suddenly smiled wickedly: Really?

Director R: Really, really, just open your mouth, and I will definitely do it!

Zheng Tianyang: That's good.Come with your ears.

Director R rushed up flattered, and in the next second, foaming at the mouth, his limbs twitched and fell to the ground...

Field Recorder: Not good!Something happened to the guide!Call 110 quickly!What, Sir Xiao next door doesn't like her and doesn't want to accept it?Then call 120!What?Dr. Gu also thought she was not pleasing to the eye and was unwilling to accept it?Then... Director, you can ask for blessings... See you soon!

The throne of Chapter 87 actor is just a few steps away from him, so dignity is nothing at this time.

As soon as Daolong entered the house, he regretted it a little.

Zheng Tianyang is not as virtuous as he was the day before, and he doesn't understand why he could bear it before, but now he can't.

Daolong went under the faucet of the sink and patted his face with cold water. He looked up at the man in the mirror. Because the mustache on his lips looked very different from his usual self, he stretched out his hand and pulled it hard. Lost that mustache, sneered at the man in the mirror, and laughed at himself because he just changed his appearance. Do you really think that you are different from before?

He simply put his whole head under the faucet, and didn't turn off the faucet until the cold water completely extinguished the unknown karmic fire that was bold and ungrateful.

Daolong shook his wet hair, thinking about this embarrassing look, he wondered if Zheng Tianyang would still look at him if he went down now, he walked to the window and looked, just in time to see Zheng Tianyang's Lexus tail flicking at high speed, Go away.

He stood by the window for a while longer, sneezed earth-shatteringly by the cool wind blowing in, and then he woke up, shut the window tightly, went back to wash and fell asleep.

The next day, after Daolong sneezed No.20 six times in front of her, Zhang Jie finally couldn't bear it anymore and closed the notebook with a "snap".

"What's the matter? Didn't you feel fine during the day yesterday? Did you go to hell when you went back at night? Or can't bear to see the announcement in the second half of the year, so why don't you try to give me your opinion?"

"It's nothing, I'm too happy to see so much work... Ah! I'm sorry..." Daolong showed off his strong biceps to Zhang Jie: "I'm very strong, a year I can't get sick even once, last night, uh, I probably got hit by an evil spirit, don't worry, this minor illness is nothing, it won't delay my work for sure... Ah Choo!"

Zhang Jie frowned at Daolong's red nose, opened her notebook again, and quickly flipped through Daolong's recent itinerary: "The auditions and TV announcements are fine, but I will go to the opening ceremony of the Berlin Film Festival at the end of the month. Don't let me drop the chain."

Daolong laughed dryly: "It's just a small cold, give me a day off and I'll recover early in the morning, how can it be delayed until the end of the month, sister, can you stop cursing me?"

Zhang Jie snorted coldly: "I'm just reminding you to be more reliable in everything when it's so critical." She adjusted her glasses on the bridge of her nose, and added a sentence as if inadvertently: "By the way, have you been with me recently? What happened to Mr. Zheng?"

Daolong paused, his smile froze.

"It's nothing, why do you ask such a question?"

Zhang Jie shrugged; "Mr. Zheng was going to attend the opening ceremony of the Berlin Film Festival at the end of the month, but Xiao Zhang called this morning to say that the trip was temporarily canceled." She took a meaningful look at Daolong: "Nothing happened All right, I'll just ask."

Daolong was stunned for a while, not knowing what Zheng Tianyang's move meant, so he didn't speak for a while.

"Sister Zhang, can I ask for a day off? I'm going to be filming again soon. I want to see my sister. She has been admitted to the Drama Academy. I haven't had time to go to her school to see her..."

Zhang Jie interrupted Daolong who wanted to continue explaining, and impatiently gave a "Zhuzao" gesture: "Don't explain the reason to me, I'm just your manager, neither your 'baby and bustle' nor you My 'pillow person', as long as your private affairs don't affect your work, I won't bother." After a pause: "I believe you know what you should do."

Daolong was still pondering Zhang Jie's words while driving to Daoxiaofeng Drama Academy. He was not sure that Zhang Jie did not understand that Zheng Tianyang was not only his "parents for food and clothing", but also occasionally a "bedside person".

I don't know if I was thinking too much, but Daolong always felt that there was something in Zhang Jie's words today.

To be honest, Zhang Jie didn't confide today, he didn't even know that Zheng Tianyang planned to attend the Berlin Film Festival which opened at the end of the month.

Daolong knew that when Yueyang Media invested in "Murder", both Zhang Yu and Zheng Tianyang were ambitious to win the prize.Whether Zheng Tianyang went to Berlin to pave the way for "Murder" to win an award, he is not sure, but Zheng Tianyang's sudden change of mind must have something to do with what happened last night.

He suddenly had an inexplicable anxiety in his heart, saying that he didn't want to fail, or let down what Zheng Tianyang had done for him behind his back, no matter what Zheng Tianyang thought of him now, he felt that he needed to face to face for last night's ignorant behavior. Zheng Tianyang lowered his head to acknowledge his cowardice.

The actor's throne is just a few steps away from him, and dignity is nothing at this time.

Daolong tapped the steering wheel with his fingers moderately for a while, made an emergency lane change at the red light in front, turned his head, and soared directly onto the elevated road.

When Daolong drove to the headquarters of Yueyang Media, he realized that the Grade A office building located in the center of CBO was not so easy to enter.He had never been to Zheng Tianyang's office, and he had no idea which floor Zheng Tianyang worked in such a building, so he could only go to the service desk of the building and ask the front desk lady in a professional suit.

The lady at the front desk glanced at the strange man wearing a baseball cap and oversized sunglasses, and showed a professional smile: "Have you made an appointment with Mr. Zheng?"

Daolong paused, half an hour ago he tried to send a WeChat message to Zheng Tianyang asking if he was free, but Zheng Tianyang didn't respond at all, he reached out to rake his hair in embarrassment, thought for a while, and took off his sunglasses.

The lady at the front desk saw Daolong's face clearly, her eyes lit up, and she burst out in surprise and joy: "Ah! It's you! Daolong!" quickly turned out a delicate notebook, and handed over a pen: " Can I sign it?!"

Daolong saw that his face was useful, and lowered his voice while signing: "You and I are acquaintances, Mr. Zheng, can I trouble you to inform us..."

The front desk lady took back Daolon's signature with a smile on her face, and said in embarrassment: "I want to help you too, but we are very strict here, so you can't go in without an appointment." Seeing Daolon's disappointed expression, she gritted her teeth and said: "Well, let me help you contact Mr. Zheng's assistant and try it out. It's against the rules. Can we take a photo together later?!"

Daolong could only respond, and when he was satisfied with the little girl's photoshoot, he finally picked up the phone and dialed an extension, said a few words, hung up the phone, and winked at Daolong who was waiting at the side: "There is a show, Assistant Zhang asked you to wait here, he will come down immediately."

Not long after, Xiao Zhang ran down panting, saw Daolong standing in the hall, and was relieved when he was sure that Daolong was all right. Are you ready, Brother Long?"

Daolong and Xiaozhang are not very close, and after meeting Xiaozhang a few times, he always helps Zheng Tianyang take care of things. The two have never dealt with each other alone. This time Xiaozhang will come down directly when he hears his name. Quite surprised, wondering if Zheng Tianyang's former lover had also visited him, but now he didn't know how to open his mouth, and said with a little embarrassment: "I'm in a hurry to find Mr. Zheng."

Xiao Zhang understood: "Boss Zheng is not in the office now."

Daolong was stunned: "Excuse me." Just as he was about to turn around and leave, Xiao Zhang added: "Mr. We'll have to start from home in an hour."

Daolong paused, thanked Xiao Zhang, and drove to Zheng Tianyang's house again.

Parked the car near Zheng Tianyang's apartment, Daolong sat in the car for a while, then picked up his cell phone and called Zheng Tianyang.

After a few long tones, Zheng Tianyang answered the phone: "Hello?"

Hearing Zheng Tianyang's calm voice, Daolong became a little nervous for no reason, he cleared his throat: "Boss Zheng, it's me, Daolong."

"I know." Zheng Tianyang said lightly, "What's wrong with your throat?"

"I have a cold, thank you Mr. Zheng for your concern." Dao Long looked at the door of Zheng Tianyang's apartment from a distance, carefully pondering his words: "Mr. Zheng, are you free now? It only takes a few minutes."

In the next second, the door of Zheng Tianyang's apartment opened. Zheng Tianyang was wearing a casual suit, holding his phone in one hand and dragging his suitcase in the other, and walked towards the Lexus car parked at the gate of the yard in a chic way.

"what's up?"

Just as Daolong was about to speak, another man with a suitcase came out after Zheng Tianyang. Zheng Tianyang took out the car key and opened the car door remotely. The man put their luggage away and took the car key thrown by Zheng Tianyang , sitting in the driver's seat familiarly.

It was the man Chile was eating at the same table as Zheng Tianyang at night.

Daolong didn't realize his silence, and it took him a while to realize that Zheng Tianyang was still talking to him.

"Hello? Hello?" Zheng Tianyang's voice on the phone sounded unusually far away: "Are you still there?"

"The... signal is not very good."

"What can you do with me? Tell me." The Lexus turned around in the yard and slowly drove out of the community.

"It's nothing serious, but I just remembered that I have been taking care of Mr. Zheng for so long, and I haven't thanked you very much. I'm going to go out to film soon, and I may not be able to contact you for a while." He looked at the Lexus car Disappeared from sight, the corners of his lips moved slightly.

"Goodbye, Mr. Zheng."

Chapter88 President Zheng, Zheng Tianyang, let's break up.

Zheng Tianyang was silent for a while, and ended the call with an "en", and after hanging up the phone, he didn't rush to put the phone away, and slowly played with it in his hand, with a half-smile expression on his face.

Zhuo Tianran got goosebumps from Zheng Tianyang's subtle smile, and asked inexplicably, "Whose phone number?"

Zheng Tianyang restrained his smile, and said lightly: "No one, a partner."

Zhuo Tianran didn't believe it: "Cut, come on, business phone calls can make you laugh so lewdly? My roommate for four years in college, you don't need to take off your pants to know how much meat you have. This little trick still fooled me?" Steering the wheel with one hand, he poked Zheng Tianyang with one free hand, and asked persistently: "Who is it?" With a smirk, he raised his eyebrows: "A friend is calling?"

Zheng Tianyang was left speechless by this unscrupulous college buddy, and after reminding him several times to pay attention to safe driving was ineffective, he could only admit: "Yes."

When Zhuo Tianran heard that Zheng Tianyang actually recognized him, he was so shocked that the steering wheel in his hand almost slipped, he quickly stabilized his hands, and reconfirmed: "That's the one you mentioned to me for more than half a year?"

"kindness."

"The one you plan to settle on?"

"Ah." Zheng Tianyang became a little impatient.

Zhuo Tianran sucked his lips and whistled a long whistle from the bottom of his heart.

"Damn it, who is so capable of trapping the King of Basters of our business school? This news is really GODDAMNED!! It's even scarier than receiving a wedding invitation from MR.Animal!"

Zheng Tianyang was upset: "I'm telling you, it's not because of your face that I'm not interested in being a best man group!"

Zhuo Tianran quickly comforted him: "It's rare for old classmates to get together, don't be a disappointment. This matter is over, let alone a BMW, and it's okay to give Yueyang Media a few more contracts." As long as you don't dislike it, you can choose any model of our company's top-end luxury equipment, why do you have to take a fancy to the second-hand car used for advertising?"

Zheng Tianyang raised his eyebrows: "Do you have any doubts about my taste?"

Zhuo Tianran laughed a few times: "Don't dare." After a pause, he suddenly had an idea: "By the way, have I seen your good friend?"

Zheng Tianyang shook his head and asked sullenly, "What's wrong?"

Zhuo Tianran said meaningfully: "Just ask." He looked straight ahead calmly, and whistled casually.

………………

The Berlin Film Festival at the end of the month opened as scheduled.

"Murder" has become one of the most popular awards with several heavyweight nominations such as "Best Picture", "Best Director", "Best Actor", "Best Actress" and "Best Screenplay".

The "BMW Advertising Short Film Collection", which was broadcast on the Internet before, has also become a participating film for the opening ceremony because several directors have become invited guests and the jury panel.

When the "Murder" crew collectively appeared on the red carpet, it caused a commotion in the international media.

Unlike Zhang Yu and Su Mei, who are frequent visitors to international film festivals, Daolong, who participated in this kind of film event for the first time, was still a little uneasy at first, but when the spotlight flashed wildly, his heart settled down.

He maintained a professional smile, and quietly asked Zhang Yu beside him in a low voice: "Director, you have been here several times and have experience. Look at the spotlight flashing, do you think we can win the prize this time?" ?”

Su Mei couldn't help but burst out laughing, attracting more flashing lights.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to make big moves in front of the media, so he could only maintain his demeanor, noncommittal.

After getting off the red carpet and backstage, Zhang Yu almost kicked Daolong's ass: "You bastard, did you think that all the awards I won before were calculated by pinching your fingers?"

Daolon smiled and avoided: "I'm nervous." He looked at his watch: "It's still early, I'm going to smoke a cigarette."

He walked to the smoking room, where there were foreigners in suits and leather shoes standing in twos and threes, and none of them were familiar with the knife.Daolong was a bit embarrassing, he hid alone and smoked, and was accosted by a few foreigners he didn’t know halfway, probably saying that he admired his BMW ad after seeing it, and his performance in "Murder" was very eye-catching, definitely a Golden Bear Award The movie king's dark horse.

Daolong knew that it was someone's polite words, so he dealt with them one by one humbly. After they left, he realized that one of them was also one of the competitors for tonight's Golden Bear Award, and he broke out in a cold sweat , I was thinking about whether I said something inappropriate just now, and suddenly someone behind me greeted me in Chinese: "Hi, long time no see."

Daolong turned his head, and it turned out to be Luo Chuan who hadn't shown his face in the domestic entertainment industry for a long time.

Luo Chuan was a little stronger than before, wearing a white slim suit, and his gesture of holding a cigarette was a bit like Zheng Tianyang.

Daolong quickly took the cigarette out of his mouth: "Ah, it's been a long time, are you developing abroad now?"

Luo Chuan nodded, and smiled self-deprecatingly: "It's not considered development, it's just a living, you can do well without a sword senior."

Daolong was amused by the familiar little provocation in Luo Chuan's tone: "I almost didn't recognize you just now, but now I find that you are the same as before, not much changed."

Luo Chuan took a puff of cigarette in embarrassment: "Some things can never be changed in a lifetime." After a pause: "Are you and Mr. Zheng... still together?"

Daolong was taken aback for a moment, then grinned: "Are you kidding? Zheng is always very busy. How can he have time to be with a small character like me?"

Luo Chuan's expression was a little relieved: "I also said, otherwise he won't miss out on such an important occasion." A little unwillingly added: "He treats you differently, and can send you here all the way. He dumped When I was there, I only gave away a Porsche."

Daolon wanted to refute, but couldn't.

He silently smoked the half of the cigarette in his mouth one by one, and extinguished it: "Look forward in everything, don't keep thinking about the things behind, otherwise you will not be able to go on the road paved for you by others." Patted Luo Chuan on the shoulder to signal him to make way: "Excuse me, I'll take a step first."

Back at the awards venue, Dao Long sat between Su Mei and Zhang Yu. On the stage, the guest hosts of the party had already started to wait for the show, and the director of the party was making the final confirmation of the live broadcast, gesturing to the camera crew from a distance, after the countdown , the passionate music sounded, and an upright golden bear appeared on the big screen.

Daolong looked at the trophy that was close in front of him, and after finally calming down, he couldn't help but start to commotion, and his blood began to boil.

Before he participated in the Berlin Film Festival, Zhang Jie had carefully analyzed it for him. Although "Murder" was very popular, the competition this time was also very strong, especially in the last Berlin Film Festival, there was already a Chinese film. Zheguan, the chairman of the jury this time is biased towards European literary films. The chances of "Murder" winning the Golden Bear this year are not very high. Great lead actor.This time, as long as "Murder" can win two awards, it will be considered a success, and Daolon is just trying to increase his international exposure.

Daolon knew that he was still a newcomer to the Berlin Film Festival after all, and it was too difficult to become a blockbuster. He didn't expect much at first, but at this point, he realized that he could not have no expectations for the trophy that was so easy to get. He wanted to The ambition to win an award and the desire to be on that stage far exceeded my imagination.

When the biggest competitor of "Murder" won the Silver Bear Award for Best Screenplay, Dao Long, Zhang Yu, and Su Mei applauded and congratulated each other, and looked at each other tacitly, which was like a weathervane. Then, finally The Best Actress was also snatched away by another competitor. Zhang Yu, who was calm throughout the award presentation process, pursed her lips unconsciously.

The words "Best Actor" appeared on the screen, and the live broadcast camera scanned the competing actors one by one. Daolong was still smiling, but couldn't help straightening his back. Su Mei quietly held Daolong's waist hand.

The award presenter happened to be the Irish chief director of the Daolong BMW movie. He walked onto the stage with a potbellied but personable presence, commented humorously on the respective performances of these male actors, and opened the envelope.

"Thebestactorawardgoesto..." He raised his head and said the name loudly: "DaoLongfromTheMurder!"

Daolong felt that the whole world was still, and his brain stopped for a few seconds before he heard the applause. Zhang Yu stood up first, and excitedly kissed Daolong on the face. Then, Su Mei also kissed tightly Hugging Daolong, Daolon felt that all this was like a dream, and he was stunned on the spot. In a trance, he seemed to hear a familiar voice whispering in his ear: "I want you to go up steadily, give me the Get the award back." Someone pushed hard on his waist, and he took the first step before he felt the reality of this matter.

Step by step, he stepped onto the stage steadily, took the heavy trophy from the Irish bearded director, and first raised the trophy in his hand in the direction of the "Murder" crew.The acceptance speech that had been prepared countless times in advance was forgotten by Dao Long at this time. He paused for a while, calmed down his surging mood, and opened his mouth.

"When I was filming that group of BMW commercials, I asked Director Elson if I could collect the BMW car that accompanied me to many places and left many precious memories after the filming. He said, of course not."

Hearing the first sentence of this unofficial testimonial, the audience was silent.

Director Elson, who was standing beside Daolon, was also quite surprised, and cooperated with Daolong to say to the audience: "It's absolutely true, I can testify."

Daolong continued: "He said that the organizer has decided to auction this commemorative second-hand car. The base price is 500 million US dollars. With this money, you can buy more than a dozen new BMW cars. Isn't the Chinese people very good at arithmetic? ?”

The audience laughed.

"But I just want that second-hand car." Daolong continued: "Maybe life is like this. The more you can't ask for something, the more you want to get it. But life will also have many variables, as long as you don't give up this thought , who knows if something I can’t ask for will fall into my hands one day?” He raised the trophy in his hand: “It’s like this trophy, I’ve been thinking about it for more than ten years, now, I just want to I want to say a word to him, congratulations, the fuck is finally in my hands!"

After a silence, there was thunderous applause.

…………

Daolong returned to the hotel with the delicate trophy, and it was already late at night.His blood couldn't stop boiling, and his mind was still buzzing.

When I walked to the hotel lobby, the lobby manager came over and asked politely: "Excuse me, is this Mr. Daolong who lives in Room 1907?" After getting confirmation from Daolong, he handed over a small box with exquisite packaging: " With your international courier."

Daolong raised his eyebrows: "Who sent it?"

"A Mr. Zheng called and said that he must hand it over to you."

Daolon's heart skipped a beat, and he took the small box back to the hotel room, locked the door, and put both the trophy and the box on the table.

He took a deep breath and opened the box.

It's a BMW car key.

Daolon stared at the key for a long time, then continued to search in the box.

Apart from this key, there is no more word from Zheng Tianyang.

Holding the car keys, he almost cried from laughter.

Luo Chuan said that Zheng Tianyang treated him differently, but in fact everyone was the same, even the way he was dumped was exactly the same.

But Zheng Tianyang treats every lover differently.

He just said at the award ceremony tonight that he wanted a BMW car, and he delivered what you wanted that day, almost giving people the illusion that he is really unique.

Daolong laughed enough, picked up his mobile phone, and called Zheng Tianyang regardless of the time difference.

Zheng Tianyang seemed to be waiting for this call, and it was connected after two long tones, and a special hoarse voice sounded in Daolong's ear: "Have you received what I gave you?"

"Well, thank you Mr. Zheng." Daolong wanted to say a few more polite words, but suddenly felt an uncontrollable sense of boredom from the bottom of his heart. This game had exhausted him physically and mentally, and he really had no energy left to continue playing around with Zheng Tianyang. .

Both he and Zheng Tianyang knew that their relationship was over long ago, but they didn't know why Zheng Tianyang was reluctant to speak out.

If Zheng Tianyang doesn't say anything, then he will be the one to speak this time.

He cleared his voice: "Boss Zheng." After a pause, he changed his words: "Zheng Tianyang, let's break up."

Upper End

Showbiz One Road to West Central

Chapter1 The name Daolong is so sharp that it almost cut his lips

The auditorium of the Academy of Drama is not big, and Dao Long, who has 1.5 eyesight, can clearly see Dao Xiaofeng's gestures when he sits in the back row.

On the stage is the new classic drama "Thunderstorm", and Dao Xiaofeng plays Lu Shiping, who is nearly 50 years old.Dao Xiaofeng put on makeup very seriously, put on a hood, and specially put some dark spots on her hands to make them look rougher, more like the hands of a worker.Reluctantly, one semester's study didn't seem to have any effect on her, and the innocence on that face was not the least bit vicissitudes of a half-hundred people, and Daolong raised his forehead frequently.

Fortunately, he didn't tell the girl that he would come to see her performance today. He sat in the back seat wearing sunglasses and a peaked cap, and planned to slip away early when the girl's play was over.

Lu Shiping stepped off the stage, Daolong pressed the brim of his hat and stood up from his seat.After taking two steps, he felt that someone stood up with him and followed behind.He walked out of the auditorium quickly, turned around, the man also stopped, seemed to confirm it, and then stretched out his hand: "Daolong? Hello, I am..."

"Director Liu, hello, hello." Dao Long recognized Liu Yiru, a not very famous TV drama director in China.

Liu Yiru obviously didn't expect to be recognized by Daolong all of a sudden, and was taken aback for a while.

"What do you want from me?" Daolong asked.

"Oh, yes, that's right. Is it your sister who plays Lu Shiping? I think she is very talented. I want to invite her to play a main role in my new film."

"..."

Daolong's first reaction was whattheluck, what did you say?However, he quickly shook his head and smiled with an elite look: "Director Liu, you are too flattering on the little girl's movies. I know her best. She has only been in acting for half a year, and her head is empty. She doesn't have that ability."

Liu Yiru was not surprised that Daolong said so, but just took out a stack of thick papers from his bag, and handed it to Daolong: "This is the book of my film, please show it to Xiaofeng, and make a decision." Leave it to her, okay?"

Daolong had no choice but to take the heavy notebook and threw it away when he was about to go home.

After leaving the auditorium, Daolong ran into Zhou Ling head-on.The little girl greeted him happily, saying that she knew he would come to see her sister's performance, and that she was a good and competent brother.

Daolong was afraid of death, Zhou Ling and Dao Xiaofeng leaked the news that he had watched the performance but sneaked away, and hurriedly asked Zhou Ling to keep it a secret.

Zhou Ling pinched a hat and smiled brightly: "Then you have to agree to one condition."

"All right, all right."

"In two days, the first film I officially accept will start filming. I'm nervous. Please come to the scene and guide me!"

Dao Long intuitively felt that this was inappropriate: "There must be seniors at the scene, let them teach you."

Zhou Ling picked up the phone and called Dao Xiaofeng: "Xiaofeng! Guess who I saw outside the auditorium just now!"

Dao Xiaofeng's crunchy voice sounded: "Who? My brother? I thought he would come today!"

Daolong almost rushed over and nodded silently at Zhou Ling, I'll go!I will go tomorrow!

Only then did Zhou Ling make an OK gesture, and said to Xiaofeng, "I know your brother! It's Jiao Peng from your class! Did you know he has a girlfriend!"

Daolong let out a sigh of relief, waved goodbye to Zhou Ling, and returned home without any danger.

Not long after arriving home, I received a text message from Zhou Ling, which stated the location of the new film and the time of my first filming.Daolong held his forehead helplessly for a long time, and finally reported the whole story to Sister Zhang, and got a half-day visit leave.

In the end, Sister Zhang asked Daolong: "What kind of drama might Zhou Ling take on?"

Daolon tilted his head and held the phone between his hands, and took out a bottle of Diet Coke from the refrigerator: "It seems to be called the wind or something."

"Windwalker?"

"That's right! You know? It seems to be a good movie, and Zhou Ling's opening is pretty good." Daolong unscrewed the Coke bottle.

Zhang Jie almost got out of the phone and knocked Daolong on the head: "Can you pay attention to the dynamics in the circle yourself? Great actor! "Walker in the Wind" is Yueyang's annual drama, and half of Yueyang's artists have participated , the director is still Li Guoran. There is no actor from another company in this play. It seems that Zhou Ling signed a contract with Yue Yang. This little girl is not simple... Daolong? Did you hear that? What was that voice just now? You Drinking Coke again?! Hurry up and throw it away! You won’t die of fat!”

Daolong ignored Zhang Jie's stern warning, silently took a big gulp of Coke, and put the phone down.

…………

Zheng Tianyang left the conference room and immediately called Li Guoren back.

Just now he was in a meeting with the inspectors from the film administration department, and Li Guoran made seven or eight phone calls, but he was overwhelmed. He was afraid of something urgent, and he didn't have time to chat with people during the break, so he hurried out to answer the phone.

Li Guoran asked Zheng Tianyang to go to his newly purchased villa in the suburbs of Beijing with a drunken tone.Zheng Tianyang hung up the phone angrily, turned around and went back to the meeting.

Li really didn't