One of the entertainment circles goes west

He just said in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Did you buy the clothes again?"

Daolong squeezed his waist: "It's okay, it's a little tight, but it can still be squeezed in with a little effort."

"I heard that the funds for "Brightness" are a bit tight? I guessed it. Just talking about your image, who has a slippery mind to invest in you."

"I vote." Zheng Tianyang came out of the bathroom wiping his hair.He was still naked from the upper body, wearing a pair of silk cotton home trousers, and bare feet.

Finally, Zhang Jie's calmness could no longer be pretended: "Mr. Zheng?!"

She turned her head and looked at Daolong: "He lives here with you? Didn't he say that he went to the disaster area and got injured and is recuperating?"

"Yes, look!" Zheng Tianyang pointed to the tooth marks on his neck that Daolong had bitten on during sex the night before and said, "The injury is almost healed. But a new one will come soon, so I have no choice but to keep it. "

Shameless, Zhang Jie gritted her teeth,

Dao Long quickly changed the subject: "Do you really want to invest money in "Brightness"?"

Zheng Tianyang stretched out three fingers like a nouveau riche: "Is it enough?"

"300 million?" Daolong thought about 300 million, and Liu Yiru would definitely use it to make props first.

Zhang Jie raised her forehead: "3000 million! Daolong, you also have slippers in your mind."

"Yeah, I don't need so much. This scene is quite simple, and there are no big names."

"1000 million for publicity." Zheng Tianyang threw the towel on the coffee table, "Find a stronger team to make a movie version and give it an award. The gimmick must be done now, otherwise the show will not get off the ground."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to make it like this. The reputation is good and it won't be a hit." Zhang Jie said, "You won't even hear a sound when you put your money in."

Zheng Tianyang sat on the sofa with a big sword, took a puff of cigarettes, and exhaled smoke rings: "rich, self-willed."

Zhang Jie didn't refute anymore, she didn't care about this matter. To be honest, she was really surprised that Zheng Tianyang could do this for Daolong.

Daolong was also a little moved, but soon he threw all his clothes and trousers to Zheng Tianyang, urging him to pack up and wait for his assistant to pick him up, and go to the charity party to raise funds for the earthquake.

This charity gala is not a benefit performance, but a call for corporate donations, but Daolon, as a public figure who personally experienced the earthquake, was also invited as a guest.However, even if they had the courage to go to the top of the tower to have sex, they still couldn't go out hand in hand.

The two arrived at the venue one after the other and were assigned to the VIP room respectively.

Daolon would have a short speech before the fundraising. The speech was written. He took it out of his pocket to review it, but the crumpled paper was filled with financing plans that Daolon could not understand.His speech must have been mixed in Zheng Tianyang's financing plan and was taken to Yue Yang, and it was already on the board of directors if he couldn't pick it up.

Daolong suddenly felt bad, and just happened to be notified by the dispatcher to appear on the stage, so he put the matter aside for the time being.

After finishing the task, Daolong returned to the VIP room to watch the live broadcast of the party.

Zheng Tianyang pretended to be on the stage with crutches, and the well-trained host immediately flattered Mr. Zheng without any trace.However, when the donation amount was revealed, it really surprised the audience, 2 million yuan.

Those who shouted that Boss Yue Yang was only hypocritical and acting shut up immediately. Even if it was acting, Zheng Tianyang only set up the biggest stage. How could those small businessmen who care about acting dare to stand shoulder to shoulder?

Daolong didn't know that Zheng Tianyang was so generous, he estimated that the 2 million was about [-]% to [-]% of Yueyang's annual net profit, Zheng Tianyang's move was really generous.

During the yelling of the host, Zheng Tianyang took the microphone and smiled very gracefully and calmly: "I can't say that I feel the same for the suffering of the compatriots in the disaster area, but I have indeed experienced the pain and despair of almost losing a loved one. .”

He paused for a moment as if recalling that experience.

"I know that nothing can make up for this pain. I can only do my best to help them rebuild their homes."

There was thunderous applause in the arena, and Daolong sat in the quiet VIP room, watching Zheng Tianyang's back limping off the stage, his eyes felt a little hot.

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: Oh!It's so hard to see you two being so connected and loving each other! (wiping tears)

Zheng Tianyang & Daolong (alert): What do you want to do...

Director R: (hehe) Don’t be afraid, I don’t want to do anything, but life is so boring without accidents, how about adding some other seasonings to your sweet days in the next chapter?

Zheng Tianyang & Daolong: (glanced at each other, feeling a bit ominous)...

Chapter31 Are you serious about Fairplay?i want to fight him

The final of "Hui Yan Ying Cai" was broadcast live on the last day of the summer file.The final four who entered the finals passed five stages and defeated six generals, and all of them were the favorites to win the championship at the end.The nearly four-month competition system has allowed the top four players to accumulate a lot of popularity, and the promotion of the final battle of the kings is in full swing. Yue Yang even took a million-dollar contract and movies from his ace producers and well-known directors as championship bait. Let the atmosphere of this final be full of swords and swords, and swords are on the verge of breaking out.

According to the competition system, the three permanent judges turned into mentors in the final stage, and selected a player who they thought had the most potential on the spot to join them, and each showed their talents to assist the players in the PK stage.Therefore, the final final also became a duel between mentors.

Daolong didn't dare to neglect, and started to prepare at home early, wearing a pair of glasses and sitting at the desk to carefully watch the materials of the top four players.

Zheng Tianyang hooked his chin and glanced at Daolong's shoulder, and said directly: "Tian Mu is useless, the contract between him and Yue Yang has not been negotiated."

Daolong threw away Zheng Tianyang in displeasure: "At this juncture of the competition, fair competition is the most important thing. What's the matter if I don't sign with you? If I don't sign with you, I won't be able to get ahead in this industry?"

Zheng Tianyang rubbed his chin that had been knocked, and quickly expressed his opinion: "Who said, you didn't come off like a fool."

Daolong snorted in satisfaction, and picked Zheng Tianyang's chin with his fingers: "You are smart."

Zheng Tianyang's crotch was heated up by Daolong's movements, and he became interested. He reached out and swept away the player information on Daolong's desk, sat down domineeringly, leaned over and took off Daolong's glasses. Long's lips whispered: "Don't waste time on these people, the champion has already been decided, let me tell you..."

Daolong quickly pulled Zheng Tianyang's tie, and aggressively blocked the answer with his mouth.

Zheng Tianyang regained the initiative in the intertwined lips and tongues between the two of them unhurriedly, held Daolong's tongue that was about to withdraw, and smacked it with relish for a while, before laughing in a hoarse voice and low voice: "Would you like to play?" FairPlay is also okay, let's play The'F'play first."

Zheng Tianyang's nasal voice was extremely strong, and the English letters were pronounced between his lips and teeth with a special pronunciation, which was indescribably bewitching and sexy.

Dao Yun was stupefied by this string of fatal English words, his breath suddenly became heavy, and without showing any weakness, he tore off Zheng Tianyang's tie, pushed Zheng Tianyang down on the table, climbed onto the table by himself, and overtook him. On top of Zheng Tianyang, he covered Zheng Tianyang's swollen crotch with his palm, and his eyes were burning: "Okay, let's have a FairPlay." After speaking, he covered Zheng Tianyang's eyes with his tie, and neatly tied it behind his ears.

Just as Zheng Tianyang was about to slander what kind of FairPlay this was, he felt Daolon's scorching breath brushing against his naked skin—the button of his shirt was undone by Daolong at some point.The subtle and vivid airflow made Zheng Tian raise goosebumps all over his body. He was about to follow his breath to kiss Daolon, but he felt Daolon's breath moving down quickly, lingering on his most critical parts.

With a roll of his Adam's apple, he stretched out his hand and tentatively hugged Daolong's neck, stroked Daolon's ear with his fingers, straightened his waist and issued a silent invitation.Daolong bowed his head, and Zheng Tianyang let out a satisfied sigh as he wished.His fingers moved from Daolon's ears to his head, and deeply inserted into Daolon's hair. He was obsessed with the pleasure brought by Daolong's lips and tongue, and suddenly felt that Daolon's fingers were exploring Stretched between his legs, his body stiffened slightly.

He smiled slightly, cleared his throat, and asked with a wet voice: "By the way, we specially hired a heavyweight mentor for the default champion this time. Do you want to know who it is?"

Daolong paused, not understanding why Zheng Tianyang interrupted at a critical moment, and stepped forward unhappily: "Is your mouth flustered, huh?"

Zheng Tianyang opened his mouth in a good manner. Although his skills were unfamiliar, his focused expression made Daolong so obsessed that he trembled all over.

Just when Daolong was in a daze, Zheng Tianyang calmly lifted the tie covering his eyes, closed his arms, and tightly imprisoned Daolong in his arms. At the entrance, ready to go, Daolong was very angry at Zheng Tianyang's trick: "Fuck, this is what you call FairPlay??? Are you shameless?"

Zheng Tianyang didn't care so much, he raised his arms, pressed Daolong down heavily, overcame thorns and thorns, and went deep into the hinterland.

Daolong trembled from the sudden strong stimulation, gritted his teeth and sat on Zheng Tianyang and took a breath. Zheng Tianyang satisfactorily enjoyed the pleasure brought by Daolong, and waited for Daolong to slow down, taking it for granted.

"It's not the first day you know me. As long as the goal is achieved, I never care about the means."

(Continue to pull the lights on)

…………

On the final day of the second day, the popular contestants who had participated in "Hui Yingcai" and were eliminated were also invited to watch the match.

Dao Xiaofeng dressed up early, drove Xiao Guo to the back seat of the car, and sat in the driver's seat by herself, having a good time with Daolong.

"Brother, who do you think is the most champion-looking?"

Thanks to Zheng Tianyang, Daolong didn't get much sleep last night. He was leaning against the car window listlessly drinking the coffee bought by Xiao Guo to refresh himself. Anyone can win."

Dao Xiaofeng was still not reconciled, and asked again: "Then who do you like most in your heart? Who do you want to choose to join your team?"

Just as Dao Long was about to answer, the phone vibrated, and Zheng Tianyang's WeChat message arrived.

【How was your rest last night? 】

No matter how Dao Long looked at it, he felt that Zheng Tianyang's seemingly ordinary greeting was a little smug and showing off, so he snorted and turned back.

[Very good, but you can try it next time at FairPlay. 】

Zheng Tianyang was obviously very interested in Daolonxia's "FairPlay" gauntlet, so he generously approved it with a swipe of a pen.

【certainly.It's up to you. 】At the same time, there is also a nude and passionate photo of Daolong sitting on his body and sweating profusely at the "FairPlay" scene last night.

When Daolon saw the photo, he almost spit out his coffee.Dao Xiaofeng, who was driving next to her, approached curiously: "What are you looking at, brother?"

Dao Long quickly locked the screen, and straightened Dao Xiaofeng's head: "Drive your car well!"

Dao Xiaofeng pouted: "Who are you chatting with? If you are so devoted, people will ignore you!"

"I really haven't received any inside information, what exactly do you want to know, ancestor!"

Dao Xiaofeng made a "cut" sound, but couldn't help but say after a pause: "Brother... what do you think of Zhu Di's strength?"

This time it was Xiao Guo who was sitting in the back row who gave a disdainful "cut".

Zhu Di is the favorite to win the championship this time. He came from a major in the Central Academy of Drama. He performed rigorously. He is tall and handsome, and has peach blossom eyes that can discharge electricity. Many girl fans are desperate to escape, but Daolong is I don't like this young man very much. I always feel that his performance is too crafty and whitewashed. In comparison, Daolong prefers Tian Mu, who was born in Yeluzi and has more natural acting skills and instincts as an actor.

"Why do you pay so much attention to that Judy?" Dao Long frowned: "His acting skills are not suitable for you to learn."

Xiao Guo interjected coolly from behind: "He doesn't have any acting skills, he called a lady's name, and it's just an embroidered pillow with a pretty face."

Dao Xiaofeng was angry: "Guo Xiao, what do you know? Just talk nonsense here. I worked with Zhu Di in the team competition. He is not an embroidered pillow. We call him 'Little Song Yan' in private!"

As soon as the name came out, Daolong was upset, and added coolly: "If I remember correctly, you were eliminated in the game you cooperated with him?"

Xiao Guo in the back seat of the car laughed and gave Daolong a high five in the air.

Dao Xiaofeng gritted her teeth and said, "You guys are just jealous! Jealousy!"

The three talked and laughed along the way. As soon as they entered the studio, Daolong coughed, restrained his smile, and resumed his serious and serious demeanor, and walked to his mentor's seat.Dao Xiaofeng also wisely kept a distance from her brother, and followed Xiao Guo to the auditorium below the stage.

Jiang Weiping and Lin Yue also sat down early in the morning.Jiang Weiping changed from his usual good talk, lowered his head and concentrated on cleaning his glasses, Lin Yue still smiled, sitting on the swivel chair with arms folded, turning back and forth carelessly, as the guest judge seat of the biggest gimmick of this final, at present Still empty.

I don't know if it was Daolong's illusion, but the atmosphere at the scene had a faint smell of gunpowder.

He looked at the auditorium below the stage. This time, the studio for the final was changed to accommodate three times the usual audience. It was dark below. Zheng Tianyang, the boss of the organizer of "Excellence" attended.

Zheng Tianyang was also looking at Daolong, and gave him a smile of unknown meaning.

Daolong didn't understand what Zheng Tianyang meant, so he pretended not to see it, skipped Zheng Tianyang, and glanced at the media seats next to him.

In the final, the media voted for 100%. Nearly [-] media came this time. Dao Long saw a few acquaintances in the media square and was about to say hello when he suddenly saw a commotion in the crowd.

Someone in the auditorium screamed in surprise: "Song Yan!!!"

Amidst the excited cheers of the crowd, Song Yan calmly walked towards the most valuable guest judges' seat tonight, raised his hand slightly, and calmed down the small climax caused by him off the court.

When Daolong saw Song Yan, his face changed slightly, and he turned his head to look at the auditorium.

Zheng Tianyang was still sitting in the center calmly, turning a blind eye to Daolon's questioning gaze at the moment, and tapped his fingers on the armrest of the seat with interest, obviously he knew this scene by heart.

Daolong ground his teeth, turned around and quietly sent Zheng Tianyang a WeChat message.

[It's ok, Mr. Zheng, why don't you say a word in advance after hiring such a heavyweight tutor? 】

[I wanted to vent my breath, but you didn't give me this chance. 】 Zheng Tianyang returned to the past casually.

Daolong looked coldly at Song Yan, who was sitting firmly on the seat of the guest tutor, looking like a senior actor. Song Yan smiled innocently at Daolong from a distance, separated by two seats.

Not to be outdone, Daolong returned a lukewarm smile, played with his phone for a while, and sent another message.

【Are you serious about FairPlay?I want to fight him. 】

Zheng Tianyang stared at the straight back of Daolong on the stage, and could almost imagine his serious expression at this time, the corners of his lips curled up, and he turned back.

【certainly.It's up to you. 】

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R (Knife King): Hey, I didn't expect this surprise, did I?

Chapter32 That was Daolon and Song Yan ten years ago.

This unknown undercurrent in the audience was immediately overshadowed by the wave of the top four contestants on the stage.

The fans cheered one after another with vigor and almost overturned the roof of the studio.Daolong and the others have long been used to it. Song Yan, who came to the scene for the first time, was really taken aback. He looked back at the auditorium, and half-jokingly said to Jiang Weiping beside him: "Are young people nowadays so fierce?"

Jiang Weiping shrugged: "The waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead."

Dao Long added a serious sentence: "Qian Lang was shot to death on the beach."

Lin Yue pretended to be inscrutable and concluded: "Senior Song, if you come to this stage today, you must be mentally prepared to be photographed dead on the beach."

The three permanent judges gave each other a high-five in tacit understanding, and the audience burst into laughter. Song Yan spread his hands indifferently: "I like young people who challenge me, and they are waiting for you at any time."

The host hurriedly explained to Song Yan: "Mr. Song, don't be fooled by those three. Today is not a PK between the students and the instructors, but the instructors are trying to get the most promising students to join your team for a duel." , It’s a PK between mentors.”

Song Yan glanced at Daolong unconsciously, and answered with more confidence: "Oh? Then I look forward to it even more."

Daolong stared intently at the top four students on the stage who were eager to try, and answered speciously: "It's a mule or a horse, take it out for a walk."

The first round was for the students to choose their own performances. Because they had prepared in advance and it was the last chance to win the favor of their instructors, the students all tried their best to invite the most tacit partners and chose the classic operas that were most popular with the audience. , to perform his best role.

After the performances of the first three students, the scene was full of applause, especially the reenactment of "In the Mood for Love" by Zhu Di and her powerful female partner, which received the most enthusiastic cheers. It was the turn of the last student, Tian Mu, to come on stage. The host When he saw him in a T-shirt and jeans, and went on stage empty-handed, he couldn't help but ask, "Where's your partner?"

Tian Mu smiled shyly: "I'm not invited, I'm alone."

The host confirmed again and again: "This may be your last chance to stand on this stage, are you sure?"

Tian Mu nodded.

The host gave up the stage, Tian Mu stood in the center of the stage for a while, began to whistle easily, walked to the corner of the stage, clasped his hands in the air, crossed his legs gracefully, kicked his feet, and his body staggered violently Reeling, he quickly tilted his body and got off the "bicycle", and the whistle in his mouth was also stuck.

He put his feet down, rolled up his sleeves and squatted down, and began to check the bicycle chain one by one. The angle of the chain that got stuck was too tricky. He would lie under the wheel for repairs, and lie on the cushion with his limbs twisted for a while. Repairing, prying with a crowbar, knocking with a hammer, tried all kinds of exaggerated and ridiculous methods, but couldn't fix it, and finally kicked the bicycle violently a few times in anger.Unexpectedly, the difficult knot was kicked out by accident. He was overjoyed. After trying the test wheel to rotate normally, he whistled triumphantly and rode away on the bike.

A pantomime of repairing bicycles was performed by Tian Mu, which was so witty and lifelike that the audience kept laughing.

When the host invited Tian Mu back to the center of the stage to accept the instructor's comments, Tian Mu's subtle expressions were enlarged on the big screen, and he was a little nervous.

Jiang Weiping shook his head, and made a sharp comment: "I thought I went to the wrong studio. I saw a skit-style performance at the finale of "The Talented Talents". To be honest, I was very disappointed."

Tian Mu was quite embarrassed, but still sincerely bowed to Jiang Weiping.

Lin Yue frowned and said, "I don't think it's a problem if you don't have a physical performance in the preliminary stage. Your performance is very vivid and your basic skills are solid, but with your strength and previous performance, you can only hand in your performance at this stage." Such an answer sheet, I believe everyone is a bit unacceptable. I would like to ask, is this your original repertoire?"

Tian Mu was taken aback for a moment, and replied: "No. It turned out that the scheduled drama, the partner has something to do and can't come."

Lin Yue suddenly realized, and then asked: "Who is your partner?"

Someone at the scene changed positions anxiously.

Tian Mu gave a wry smile: "She has a last resort." After a pause, he added: "I'm still not prepared enough." He bowed to Lin Yue: "Thank you, Teacher Lin Yue, for your suggestion."

Lin Yue stopped talking and handed over the topic to Song Yan.

Song Yan stared at Tian Mu thoughtfully, and said, "I like your relaxed performance just now."

This is the first positive comment tonight, not only Tian Mu, but also other mentors and audiences were surprised.

Song Yan went on to say: "You remind me of an opponent I worked with before. He is just like you. His performances are naturally revealed at any time, and his true colors are displayed." Suddenly the topic changed, and he asked Daolong directly. : "Mr. Dao, don't you feel familiar?"

Daolong frowned and pretended to ponder for a while, and replied noncommittally: "Is there? I probably don't have as much knowledge as you, Senior Song, and I really don't see who Tian Mu's acting style is like. However, I can see that he is interested in The effort you put into the show." He smiled appreciatively at Tian Mu on the stage: "I won't say anything extra, you are welcome to join my team."

As soon as these words came out, the other instructors were shocked again, because Tian Mu was the only student in the semifinals who did not sign a contract with Yue Yang. Everyone knew that he would be the first to be eliminated, and Tian Mu's first match tonight was obviously defeated. , No one expected that Daolong would take the initiative to throw an olive branch to this abandoned child. The scene was silent for a while, and Song Yan applauded first, and then applauded one after another.

Tian Mu didn't expect that he would become the first student whose dust had settled and advance directly to the next round. He was surprised and delighted, speechless, and only bowed deeply to Daolong amidst applause.

The remaining three students played an additional match, and Zhu Di, who performed well in the end, won the privilege of choosing a mentor first, and joined Song Yan's team as he wished. The remaining two, Lin Yue and Jiang Weiping, fought for the top four. Du Shuangshuang, the only capable female student in the competition, had a dispute. In the end, Du Shuangshuang was snatched by Lin Yue, and Jiang Weiping had to take Guo Ziqi, who was relatively mediocre, under his command.

In the second round of the PK between the two, Tian Mu came to the stage to draw lots on behalf of the Daolong team. After getting the result of the lottery, he got off the stage a little annoyed, and handed the drawn lottery to Daolong: "Mr. Dao, I'm sorry, I'm lucky today. not too good."

Daolong glanced at the name drawn on the lottery, and snorted in the middle of his heart: "It doesn't matter, a strong opponent will be met sooner or later." Looking at Song Yan not far away, who were discussing in a low voice And Judy: "I'm worried that I won't have a chance to fight them."

Song Yan also happened to raise his head and met Daolong's eyes, and both of them paused slightly.

After the host announced the grouping results, the media seats immediately became commotion. Although tonight's performance was abnormal, Tian Mu was originally the biggest opponent of the favorite Zhu Di, and what made everyone look forward to was the two actor-level mentors behind the two students. battle.

Fanatical fans in the auditorium were already shouting excitedly: "Daolong is against Song Yan, Daolong is against Song Yan!!!" Some people couldn't help standing up from their seats, rushing to the front row to see more clearly In this rare battle of movie stars, Zheng Tianyang, who was sitting in the first row, was suddenly shoved a few times by the audience in the back row, and looked back in displeasure. The assistant next to him immediately got up and called the security guards in the studio to maintain order.

The host was also happy to make the atmosphere even hotter: "In this PK session, we will play a segment of the video live. After the instructor and the students observe, they will guide the students respectively. After 10 minutes, the students will replay the clip impromptuly. The media and the audience scored the performance of the two, and the student with the highest score won. Since Zhu Di’s score was much higher than Tian Mu’s in the last round, Teacher Song will give priority to this video clip, Teacher Dao, do you have any questions?”

The corners of Daolong's lips curled up confidently: "Improvisation is our Tian Mu's strong point, no problem."

The lights at the scene were all turned off, and the noisy noise of the audience's discussion disappeared without a trace the moment the big screen was turned on.

The whole place fell silent in an instant.

Daolong leisurely turned around on his seat, and tapped his fingers rhythmically on the instructor's platform. When the first shot came into view, his fingers suddenly stopped, and his whole body froze slightly.

It was a high-altitude bird's-eye view of the haystacks on the roof of a farmhouse. As the camera zoomed in, the face of the boy lying on the haystack became more and more clear. On the haystack, staring at the clear and empty blue sky, I don't know what I was thinking, biting a straw in my mouth, and pushing my teeth back and forth.

In the next shot, another boy in a white shirt was riding a bicycle quickly across the small road of the farmhouse. He rode quickly all the way to the farmhouse. He casually put it aside, picked up a small stone on the ground, and threw it accurately on the haystack on the roof.

He raised his head, looked at the boy who was still lying on the haystack and was too lazy to move, and shouted loudly.

"Lu Xiaodong!!!"

Daolong's heart trembled when he heard that long-lost Lu Xiaodong call.

That was Daolong and Song Yan ten years ago.

The clip Song Yan chose was "All the Way to the West", which they collaborated on ten years ago.

Chapter33 What happened between us, what is it to you?

The two teenagers on the screen, compared with them who are now in the midst of their careers, are immature and youthful, without any skill or pretense, with naked and simple feelings, they bark their teeth and claws to wanton their youth and sway their passion.

Daolong seemed to be brought back to that beautiful time when he was young and frivolous in an instant. He was a little dazed for a while, and he couldn't help but glanced in the direction of Song Yan. old times.

The boy called to the west a few times and Lu Xiaodong didn't get a response. He climbed over the dirt wall and went up to the roof nimbly. He also lay down beside Lu Xiaodong, bumping his elbow against Lu Xiaodong.

"Why didn't you go to school?"

Lu Xiaodong answered absent-mindedly: "What does it matter to you?"

Xiangxi has long been used to Lu Xiaodong's unscrupulousness, so he pulled out the straw from his mouth indifferently, and bit it into his own mouth with a smile, imitating Lu Xiaodong's foolishness. Tone: "I still like to meddle in your business, what's the matter?" After a pause, she asked with concern: "Is it your mother who really doesn't let you go to school?"

Lu Xiaodong sat up abruptly, and impatiently cut off Xiangxi's words: "Aren't you going to leave, is there any point in meddling so much?"

Xiang Xi was taken aback, then sat up, took off the straw from his mouth, and lowered his voice: "You know everything?"

Lu Xiaodong didn't say anything, and lay down to bask in the sun carelessly.

Xiang Xi hurriedly explained: "My dad said this might be my only chance to go back to the city..."

Lu Xiaodong sneered: "You don't need to explain to me, what is my relationship with you? This matter has nothing to do with me."

Xiangxi was silent for a while, then took off the old Shanghai brand watch that he was wearing on his wrist and gave it to Lu Xiaodong.

Lu Xiaodong raised his eyebrows suspiciously.

Xiangxi cleared his throat: "You broke this watch last time, and my dad hasn't found someone to fix it, so why don't you put the watch at your place first." His voice was very soft, but it seemed that he was saying the heaviest sentence. Promise: "I'll be back when this watch starts moving again."

Lu Xiaodong didn't even look at the watch, he threw it heavily towards the roof.

Xiang Xi was taken aback for a moment, anger rose in his eyes, and suddenly he turned over and pressed Lu Xiaodong under him.

On the big screen is a close-up of Xiangxi's angry and sad eyes.

Daolong was forced to suffocate by the heavy gaze, stepped back involuntarily, and collapsed on the instructor's chair, with Xiangxi's painful and unwilling questions echoing in his ears.

"What happened to you, what happened between us?"

……

……

The two teenagers confronted each other stubbornly and silently for a while.

Xiangxi couldn't get Lu Xiaodong's answer, and angrily punched the haystack next to Lu Xiaodong's head heavily, fell off the roof, stepped on his bicycle and hurried away.

Lu Xiaodong was still lying quietly on the haystack, his eyes seemed to be full of words, but he didn't seem to have any emotions at all.

After leaving westward, he climbed down from the roof, picked up the watch that he had thrown down, wiped the surface carefully, and looked at the direction westward, perplexed and reluctant.

The screen lit up again, and the audience applauded.

"All the Way to the West" has never been screened publicly in mainland China because it involves that sensitive era, but it has been privately regarded as a classic by a large number of film school students and film lovers. Many fans stood up and applauded excitedly, shouting " Lu Xiaodong" and "Xiangxi".

Daolong's thoughts were still stuck in the young boy's questioning to the west, and it took a while before he came to his senses.

Song Yan in the audience was looking at him, his eyes were slightly moist, with the same unwillingness and nostalgia as Xiangxi in the play.

Daolong was suddenly a little at a loss, not knowing how to face this heated situation.

The host came to the stage at the right time, and commented excitedly: "As expected of the strong alliance between the two movie kings, the emotion between the two can be played out in such a short paragraph, so full of tension and turbulent waves. I really want to ask you , The film "All the Way West" was more than ten years ago. If I remember correctly, the two of you had just debuted at that time. How did you play the roles so thoroughly and the emotions so realistic? Mr. Dao, Song Teacher, as seniors in the entertainment industry, do you have any valuable suggestions to share with the students present?"

Throwing the topic to Daolon, Daolong's Adam's apple rolled and choked.

He couldn't answer because he was really in love with Song Yan at that time.

Song Yan saw Daolong's hesitation, and took up the topic without a trace: "A large part of acting depends on the opponent's potential, which is as rare as fate." He paused, and said seriously: " Daolon is by far the rarest opponent I've ever played against."

Daolon remained strangely silent.

There was some whispering at the scene, and even Zheng Tianyang, who was sitting in the front row, couldn't help leaning forward, frowning and carefully watching Daolong's subtle expression changes on the big screen.

The host persistently asked Daolong: "What about you, Mr. Dao, is Mr. Song the strongest opponent you have ever worked with?"

Daolong has recovered from the inexplicable emotional distress, and he replied neither arrogant nor humble: "The cooperation with Song Yan has benefited me for the rest of my life, but I personally don't like to dwell on the past, and I look forward to a strong opponent in the future."

He smiled: "It's not just the four who are standing on the final stage today." Turning his chair, he glanced at the unselected contestants and drama students in the auditorium: "Everyone here today, anyone may be My strongest opponent in the future."

Daolon's ingenious response drew applause from the audience.

Zheng Tianyang also seemed to be quite satisfied with Daolong's answer, and returned to his usual lazy sitting posture, and raised his legs leisurely.

The host took the opportunity to bring the topic back to PK, and asked the two instructors Song Yan Daolong to guide the students respectively, and the original scene will be reproduced on the spot after 10 minutes.

Tian Mu followed Daolong into the small room prepared in advance by the program crew, took out the lines he had memorized while watching "All the Way to the West", the facial expressions, the action breakdown and the few details he felt were the most important, and respectfully handed them over to Daolong said: "Mr. Dao, please give me your advice."

Daolong looked at the densely packed A4 paper, smiled and shook his head, covered the paper, and asked Tian Mu casually, "I heard that you don't intend to sign for Yue Yang?"

Tian Mu was stunned for a moment, wondering why Daolong had chatted with him at this crucial juncture, so he had to answer truthfully: "Well, I didn't sign it."

"why?"

"There are too many restrictions on joining a big company. I still want to be free. Didn't you also sign with a big company and only have your own private studio?"

"Then do you want to join my studio?"

"Huh?" Tian Mu was a little silly.

"Although there are not many people in my studio, everyone is an elite. Look at Sister Zhang." Dao Long earnestly induced.

Tian Mu looked at the little time left, sweating a little anxiously: "...Let me think about it."

Daolong laughed happily: "Do you want to win this game?"

"Of course." Tian Mu replied seriously.

"You can't win if you don't sign Yue Yang. Yue Yang has already decided that Judy will win the championship."

Tian Mu scratched his head a little shyly: "I probably know it too, but I still want to do my best to compare with him.