Sorry, there are also fake doubles [entertainment circle]

The light shone from the door, and Zhao Si also felt a gaze fixed on his face that was mostly swollen, making him a little uncomfortable.

In fact, he didn't spit out anything, only some empty stomach acid, burning his esophagus, he pulled Fei Dajin up in two steps, and passed through the glass door on the other side first.

Fan Chuyu's face was a little hot, but the degree to which he can get this role is closely related to Jiang Cheng, so he could only continue to smile and say, "Brother Jiang, let's go, I'll make it up and bring it to you, and the character wants to ask your opinion by the way."

"No need." Jiang Cheng interrupted him: "The role will be determined by Director Lu tomorrow."

His voice was very soft, and there was no disturbance until he returned to the room. Dong Dongdong parked the car and came back, first warming up a glass of milk for Jiang Cheng.

He has been with Jiangcheng for neither too long nor too short, knowing that this is a young master who does not touch the sun, so he hurriedly plugged in the electric kettle for him, and then asked: "Do you want me to get two earplugs, this hotel is not soundproof .”

Jiang Cheng: "No need."

Dong Dongdong nodded: "The fruit will be delivered tomorrow, and I will take it to the set. This scene...cough, the body requirements are still quite high, so I didn't ask them to deliver the box lunch."

Jiang Cheng: "Yes."

Dong Dongdong: "Is there anything else missing?"

Jiang Cheng: "There is no shortage."

Dong Dongdong looked around and made sure there was nothing wrong, and planned to leave: "Brother Jiang, then I'll go first."

Jiang Cheng didn't speak, and waited for someone to put on his bag and walk to the door before slowly opening his mouth: "Wait a minute."

His voice was very low, and he was absent-minded while playing with his mobile phone. Dong Dongdong turned his head to look at him, but he didn't hear the next sentence for a long time, and couldn't help shouting: "Brother Jiang?"

Jiang Cheng: "Order some supper for that allergic person."

Dong Dongdong: "Huh?"

Jiang Cheng: "Porridge or something."

Dong Dongdong thought he had heard wrong, and was frozen in the corner.The person on the sofa put down his phone, went into the bathroom, and said, "Just forget it if you don't order it."

"..."

Across the room on the first floor, Fei Dajin was holding two big bags of takeaway in both hands, with a blank expression.

It wasn't until Zhao Siyi spooned it into the porridge with scallops and fresh shrimps that he sat down with a sudden realization: "Xiao Zhao, is Jiangcheng ordering us some supper?"

Zhao Si also drank porridge and ignored him.

Fei Dajin muttered: "Do you think his attitude at night is different? It seems that he doesn't think you are ugly anymore."

Zhao Siyi got a mouthful of porridge stuck in his throat.

Fei Dajin said with a little bit of energy: "No wonder the casting director told me that he signed the contract after seeing your brother's photo. I still didn't believe it. I thought it was a commercial bragging, but it turned out that it was based on face."

Zhao Si also picked chopped green onion, peeled a shrimp and put it in his mouth: "Then his taste really hasn't changed much."

Fei Dajin nodded, and after a while he realized that this was not correct, looked at Zhao Siyi and asked, "Do you know what his taste was like before?"

"know."

Zhao Si also swallowed the shrimp, and said casually: "He is my ex-boyfriend."

"???"

Fei Dajin used to think that he was too far away from the entertainment industry, that being glamorous and beautiful did not belong to him, and that he was not in the same league as being powerful.

Now, in just three seconds, he felt that he was already standing in the center of the storm in the entertainment industry, feeling the thunder and lightning.

The sky will send big material to Sri Lankan people.

"What before?" Fei Dajin stretched out his head like a deaf man.

"Ex-boyfriend."

Zhao Si also stuck out his tongue hotly, holding the porridge like a cat, and mumbled indistinctly: "We used to be together when we were in school, but we broke up later."

Fei Dajin tried his best to keep calm, and reminded in a low voice: "You are talking about Jiang Cheng, not Dong Dongdong, right?"

"..."

Zhao Si gave him a blank look.

Although his entire face had subsided, it was still bloodshot, and with the watery eyes under the incandescent lamp, there was a sense of frail innocence.

Fei Dajin retracted his neck and couldn't help but get up suddenly: "Why did you two break up?"

Zhao Si also stepped on the slippers and walked to the bathroom, lazily said: "He can't go to bed."

Fei Dajin's jaw almost fell into the porridge.

Now he not only feels that he is standing in the center of the storm, but also feels that he can stir up the wind and clouds and call the wind and rain.

Because the information he knew was too strong and huge, Fei Dajin appeared on the set the next day with dark circles under his eyes. After nodding at Dong Dongdong next to him, Dong Dongdong found that Xia Qi's manager, who was a good man yesterday, suddenly showed his face today. A feeling of compassion like that of a Bodhisattva.

Dong Dongdong: "..."

Zhao Siyi washed his hair thoroughly in the morning. When he arrived on the set, he only had cool black hair. He changed into a round-neck shirt in a costume. It was as tender as a newly broken bud, but there were some spots on his face that were red , It took a while to make up.

The scene of the first scene was a small newspaper office.Jiang Cheng arrived earlier, standing by the door, with a faint silver light on the narrow side of the glasses hanging on the bridge of his tall nose, gentle and elegant.

Zhao Siyi went over with the script and greeted with a smile: "It's so early."

Jiang Cheng glanced at him, but didn't look away: "Yes."

The staff next to it are setting up the camera position and setting up the light panels. The early morning crew is always full of various work sounds.

Zhao Si was too bored, and was afraid that he would be embarrassed, so he couldn't help leaning forward: "Teacher Jiang, can you guide me?"

Jiang Cheng looked at him: "What's the problem?"

Zhao Si also handed over the rolled up script, pouted: "I can't remember the words."

It was not difficult for Zhao Siyi to find camera positions and cameras. He has been a trainee all these years, and whenever he finds an opportunity, he always follows the camera, and every second is earned.But memorizing lines is much more difficult, because actors do not memorize lines by rote, but rely more on solid basic skills and breath.

Jiang Cheng lowered his eyes, listened to him read it twice, took out a pen, and drew a few lines on his script: "The breath is wrong, it should be like this."

Zhao Si also took back the script, tried it out but found that he couldn't understand these professional symbols, Jiang Cheng leaned against the wall, looked at him and said, "Didn't you film some scenes before?"

"It's not the same, this is the protagonist, and I'm going with you. I never had such an opportunity before."

Zhao Si also casually found words to prevaricate, but he didn't notice that the eyelashes of the person opposite him trembled slightly, and his expression darkened a bit.

Jiang Cheng picked up his script: "Then I'll read it again, you listen."

"The Besieged City" tells the story of Luo Yu, a returned overseas student who worked in a newspaper office, and Du Mingque, a wealthy businessman, in the 50s.

In the first scene at the newspaper office, Luo Yu, who has a cheerful personality, expresses his interest generously to Du Mingque, who comes and hangs around repeatedly, but is rejected by the other party.

Zhao Si also got a headache after reading the script.

"You come here every time to place some irrelevant advertisements in the newspaper? Then why do you ask me to advertise every time?"

"And I see that your eyes are always looking here, don't there are men in foreign countries who like men?"

"I kind of like you."

This is the most important part of the whole scene in the first act. Luo Yu's generous and deliberate approach lays the groundwork for the whole story.

After Jiang Cheng finished reading it, he pointed out: "There is a psychological turning point in this paragraph, the breath must be withdrawn here, and memorize according to the rhythm, not the words."

Zhao Si also lowered his eyelids, nodded seriously: "Then read it again, and I will remember it."

He took the pen with a very serious expression on his face. Jiang Cheng thought for a while, and it was true that everyone has different note-taking habits. Others might not be able to understand what he drew, so he read it again.

"...Aren't there men who like men abroad now? I quite like you."

After reading this time, Jiang Cheng quickly closed the script: "If you have any questions about starting the filming, please ask the director."

"wait wait wait..."

Zhao Si also bit the cap of his pen, his eyebrows curled up in confusion: "The last two sentences were too fast, I didn't draw them. Teacher Jiang, please read it again, okay?"

"..."

Jiang Cheng frowned: "Aren't there men who like men abroad now? I quite like you."

Zhao Si also marked his remarks in a dignified manner, and said aww twice: "Hiss, repeat the last sentence, Mr. Jiang? I don't know how to react..."

"Snapped."

The white notebook fell in a circle on the windowsill, and there was no one in Jiangcheng.

Zhao Si also pouted, and happily took back the script, not guilty at all.

Tsk, no joke.

He didn't care if he offended the ancestor, he practiced his lines more than a dozen times by himself according to Jiangcheng's breath, to make sure he had a feeling for today's highlight, and then went back to the dressing room.

It's just that when he entered the door, there was already one more person inside.

The makeup artist was applying base makeup to Fan Chuyu, and almost the whole crew knew about Fan Chuyu's visit to the crew.

Even if there are people who don't know, you can still see two perspective photos and a script photo posted by Fan Chuyu on Weibo.The hot search has long been in the top three, and the news that he and Jiang Cheng are going to act in a same-sex movie has been swiping the screens of various forums for most of the morning.

Lu Ye had to deal with this hot potato first. He didn't want to offend Qingyi, so he asked intimately, "Comrade liaison officer or young student, which one do you want to play more?"

He flipped through the character overview he had written, and he was very confident in his script: "Many little characters in Luozixiang have personalities. If you think about it carefully, you can play them very well. Do you have any ideas?"

The implication is that he does not intend to replace Xia Qi.

The reason for Jiangcheng is only one aspect, the main reason is that Fan Chuyu doesn't quite suit Luo Yu's looks.His roots are too high, and his eyelids are a bit like a mixed race. Although he has a foreign style, he doesn't have the delicate oriental boyishness.

Half of the actors rely on their skins, and with a little less meaning, they seem to be three-pointers in the play.

Lu Ye always felt that he could not be a good actor because he lacked three points, while Jiang Cheng might have been born with thirty points more.

Fan Chuyu flipped through the character book, and then glanced at Jiang Cheng, who had already put on makeup and wrote the lyrics, but the other party didn't say anything.

After waiting for a while, he said directly,

"I want to try Luo language."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-05-3115:50:44~2020-06-0122:07:51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 who threw the mine: 1 glutinous rice balls;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: LJ.1 bottle;