Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

Fei Dajin was so frightened by his words that he turned his head several times, but fortunately there was no one at the door, and the makeup artist had already left.

Zhao Siyi and Xia Qi are twins.

One took his father's surname and the other took his mother's surname, their personalities are very different, but thanks to the blessing of 2 seconds, their looks are almost the same, so they were dragged here to pay off their debts.

"Master, little ancestor, didn't you agree yesterday, would you help me with this?"

Fei Dajin acted like a thief, his voice was as low as grinding ink: "Xia Qi is your brother. He didn't want to act after signing the contract, so he just ran away. Now that the crew has notified the start-up, who will pay for the liquidated damages?"

"I'm his manager and you are his own younger brother. Let's not deal with his aftermath?"

"..." Zhao Si also put the earphones back into the box: "Speak well."

Fei Dajin hummed: "I mean, we have to make it a little more similar. Now these directors are very angry, and if they disagree with each other later, they will change people..."

"That's just right, I don't know how to act."

Zhao Si also moved his neck, stood up and said: "It's a bit boring, I'll go back to the hotel first, and wash my hair by the way."

Unlike Xia Qi, he has never filmed or studied acting, and he doesn't know anything about the rules of the crew. He was dragged here just after getting off the plane, and he didn't even bother to sleep or eat.

Fei Dajin immediately blocked the door: "It's boring, this is an open top."

Zhao Siyi: "..."

Fei Dajin broke up: "Hey, aren't you a dancer? It's the same thing in the entertainment industry."

He is tall and fat, and like a human trafficker at a subway station, he pushed Zhao Siyi back and sat down: "You may not understand that when you return to China, the entertainment industry in China is all about filming, and only being an actor can last long, like your appearance. It’s so good, there’s really no one doing that job of mopping floors.”

Zhao Siyi: "..."

"I don't want to embarrass you either. It's only two months. After filming, it's over. It's all emotional scenes and there is no hard action work. Besides, if it wasn't for your brother, he would leave me cruelly..."

"stop."

Zhao Si also listened to this sentence at least twenty times, and he could hear the taste of supporting the widowed wife: "I really feel bored, I want to go back and take a bath."

He was sitting in front of the dressing table with a sincere expression, stretching out his hands and scratching his neck a little uncomfortable, when there was a sudden gust of hot wind behind him, the makeup artist had already thrown away the dye, and walked back like stepping on fire.

He looked like he wanted to settle accounts, but when he walked to the dressing table, his expression changed suddenly: "What's going on with you?"

Fei Dajin thought he had missed something, and was startled with fright, but the makeup artist frowned, turned the mirror to the brightest, and clearly showed a patch of pink on Zhao Siyi's fair neck.

"Eh?"

Fei Dajin also looked at it a little strangely, and did not forget to change his address: "Xiao Xia, do your eyelids look like Fan Bingbing's?"

Zhao Si also stretched his eyelids, feeling a little heavy and wrinkled several layers of strange feeling, just thought he didn't sleep and was too sleepy.

"Yes, I remember that you are not the kind of slender and long?"

The make-up artist echoed, although he had only seen this person for more than ten minutes, he was very impressed.Because such beautiful eyes are rare, the eyelids are thin and the eye sockets are clear, the long and slender eye ends are dyed with a smile, and the eyebrows are very gentle.

Zhao Si also didn't speak, sat and looked in the mirror for a while, and after clearly seeing the pink on his face, he took a deep breath and asked Fei Dajin:

"What juice did you buy?"

Fei Dajin was taken aback: "Pear juice."

Zhao Siyi: "What pear?"

Fei Dajin: "Pineapples."

"..."

"Fuck!"

Fei Dajin came to his senses, slapped his thigh and began to touch his mobile phone, looking for a car to take someone to the hospital, the makeup artist yelled at him directly: "Take a fart, there are only black cars here!"

"Then what should we do?" Fei Daqian blushed with sweat: "Pineapples are what pineapple is called. Those who pretend to be literary and artistic are not good things! I'm pooh-poohing their ancestors!"

The make-up artist swallowed the phrase "You are definitely hired", because it has a lot to do with the smooth start-up, he dare not be ambiguous: "You guys go directly to the production manager and see if you can hurry up."

But the official shooting of the movie will start tomorrow, and many unscheduled staff members are not available in the hot weather. Fei Dajin called, but no one answered the phone for a long time.

He was worried about Zhao Siyi's allergies, and he was even more afraid that the ancestor would leave if he got angry. In the end, he simply pressed the phone number of the drama manager and said, "I'll go to the side and ask Mr. Jiang to borrow a car nearby. You can take care of him for me first."

"what?"

The makeup artist looked at him like a monkey: "Then you probably hit 120 faster."

For artists, the nanny car can be said to be as private as a second home.

Jiangcheng has never been close to strangers, except for the necessary entertainment and drinking, he rarely rides in other people's cars, and rarely lets others get in his own car.

The make-up artist had an expression of "you're thinking about shit", but Fei Dajin had been at the bottom floor for a long time, and he was not afraid of being rejected, so he ran across the road as soon as the curtain was lifted.He could only look back at Tao'er in the mirror: "Hurry up and call the production manager, don't delay, he must not be in the show."

I don't know why, although he was just full of anger, but he actually thinks this little actor is quite interesting, not just a nodding and boring general.

In addition, the appearance is indeed painful, and it is a bit unbearable to see it turn into a pig's head.

"Forget it, I'll get in touch with you, and I'll take two photos of Mr. Jiang later."

Zhao Siyi's allergies have dissipated, his face has a small skeleton, and the swelling doesn't look scary, it just looks fat. There are only two slits in those beautiful eyes, and the thick black eyelashes tremble unhappily.

"That's it."

Also teacher.

He wanted to ask this Mr. Jiang what his origin was, how Gui Geng was, and what role he was in the crew, but he was afraid of opening his mouth and revealing his secrets.

Zhao Siyi has not returned to China for five years, and has not paid attention to the domestic entertainment industry for a long time. As soon as Fei Dajin came out of the shed, he immediately sent a WeChat message to this open-mouthed ancestor.

Struggle: Mr. Jiang is the other male lead in this same-sex movie with you.He is very popular, Xiaosheng is the only one, and the resources of big companies are hard, don't ask if you don't know anything, I will tell you when I get back.

Zhao Si also pursed his mouth.

41: Oh.

In just one or two hours after arriving at the set, he was already very concerned about this young master who "has a car and a house". The impression was that he had grown two legs and ran down whirring.

The male protagonist's face is directly related to the shooting process. The makeup artist has been with the crew all year round and is very familiar with the film city. He contacted several black car drivers, and soon someone was willing to come.

The moment he hung up the phone, Fei Dajin also ran back shaking his stomach, his panting voice came in together with the heat.

The wind rolled up a little gap of light, swaying shadows on the ground.

"Teacher Jiang, let you get in the car."

"Say it."

Towards evening, the road was bleak.

After leaving the makeup shed, Zhao Siyi soon saw a pitch-black six-seater Mercedes-Benz high-end business parked across the street, the headlights were flashing double, as if it was brighter than the sky.

He was not feeling well and walked a bit slowly, Fei Dajin jumped into the driver's seat in a few anxious steps, then opened the door halfway and shouted at Zhao Siyi: "Brother Xia, I'll drive, go to the hospital first, just go around and sit in the back over there." .”

Zhao Si also faced the sun and let out a "hmm".

Hearing this, there are still people in the car.

The concrete pavement under the sun is dry and hot. There are no tall buildings in the studio, and there are very few shadows. Walking inside seems to have no shelter, the whole body is thoroughly illuminated, and there is nowhere to hide.

Soon, the sound of the door opening in the back seat was accompanied by a little vibration, breaking the airtight air.

The three people inside were all in their seats. Fei Dajin turned his head back from the driver's seat and greeted:

"This is Jiangcheng, Teacher Jiang."

Zhao Si also stood by the door, looking inside through the two swollen slits, as if the machine was stuck, and he didn't lift his legs for a long time.

"Come on, come on."

Seeing that he was not moving, Fei Dajin became impatient: "Mr. Jiang has something to do at night, and he is in a hurry. Look at you, you are almost becoming a little steamed bun."

Following his words, Jiang Cheng in the back seat turned his head slightly and looked towards the door.

He wore a peaked cap with a lowered black brim, and only the tip of his chin remained on his entire face, which was coated with a light wheat color in the setting sun.

Sometimes pure beauty and ugliness are hard to determine a person's appearance. Temperament is like an impenetrable veil, covering one square meter of air around the body, making people look different.

Fei Dajin has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, and he has never seen two people as outstanding as Jiang Cheng.

Some people are born to be missed.

"Fei Dajin." Zhao Si also called out.

"what?"

"Do allergies go to hell?"

"..."

There are two rows of slender white elms on the side of the road in the suburbs. The cicadas are hissing and chirping in the big sesame wormhole.

Zhao Si also didn't think he recognized Jiang Cheng at a glance, after all, they hadn't seen each other for six years.

Humans are forgetful animals. From the flower season of 22-[-] to the man of [-]-[-], the growth spans the entire puberty, the voice is changing, the appearance is changing, and the person is also changing.

If he hadn't heard the word "Jiangcheng" clearly, the name touched the nerves and then diffused into the consciousness, pulling the memory of the cerebral cortex to slowly emerge, Zhao Si also felt that he might step in with a stunned leg, and then pat people shoulders, a word of thanks.

"Thank you, Teacher Jiang."

After Zhao Siyi finished speaking, he shook his fat eyes, raised his legs and sat down, and closed the door behind him.

No matter how important it is, it is not as important as the face.

The Mercedes-Benz drove smoothly, and Zhao Si also sat down in the car, the exact same scene solidified outside the window, he turned his head slightly

He met the eyes next to him.

Zhao Siyi: "..."

However, there was no warmth in Jiang Cheng's eyes. He seemed a little surprised by the pig-headed face of the person next to him. He frowned slightly, and then turned back to the side of the car window.

too ugly.

"..."

If the reunion with his ex-boyfriend was an embarrassment, Zhao Si also felt that his red bar had burst out of the frame and could not be read.

"Xiao Xia...teacher?"

Fortunately, he still has a layer of skin.

Dong Dongdong, the little assistant in the front seat, turned around and saw that there was no response, so he yelled again: "Mr. Xia Qi, what is your allergy?" shoot."

Zhao Siyi's eyes were caught between the two slits, his whole face was swollen very neatly, there was no expression or emotion, and he was very at ease.

Like a ghost, he heard himself say: "I don't know, maybe it's pollen or something."

"That's okay. If you want to eat, you have to say hello early." As Jiangcheng's assistant, Dong Dongdong is used to taking the initiative to be a chatterbox: "I just introduced him. This is our Jiangcheng teacher. He is two years older than you. Your name is Brother Jiang. also."

Zhao Siyi held his head against the pig's head and didn't speak.

Thank you just now, you Brother Jiang didn't even reply.

Jiang Cheng turned his head and glanced at him again, a little bit of politeness, and then quickly moved back to look at the window.

It's ugly for a second.

Zhao Siyi: "..."

The atmosphere in the back seat was a bit frozen, and the little assistant hurriedly interrupted: "Our Mr. Jiang is usually quiet, but he loves to delve into acting. If you have anything related to movies, you can chat more during the filming."

Dong Dongdong was just exchanging pleasantries, but he didn't expect Zhao Siyi to move towards Jiangcheng as soon as he finished speaking.

"Hello, Teacher Jiang."

Being considered ugly by an ex-boyfriend, no matter how much she endures, she will be a bastard.

The Mercedes-Benz was wide, and Zhao Si moved two steps at a time, leaned in front of Jiang Cheng with his pig's head on his head, and stretched out his hand:

"I'm Xia Qi, playing your man."

The author has something to say: Jiang Cheng: I don't have such an ugly man.

感谢在2020-05-2919:51:34~2020-05-3013:44:57期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 2 bottles of kaosudy;