I won't give you a dime [entertainment circle]

Ever since Jing Qian's "little bastard" echoed in the hotel room, Lin Cong and Luo Yuan hadn't spoken much, and they were silent until they got on the plane back to the wrap-up banquet.

They were filming a drama, and the teams of the two didn't discuss it beforehand, and Jing Qian's route for Lin Cong never included this kind of hype.

Jing Qian has a straightforward personality, clear grievances and grievances, and has a big temper, but she is not completely outspoken.Regardless of Luo Yuan's face, she was determined to tear her face apart.

After finishing dealing with the reporters at the wrap-up banquet, the crew set up a private room to have dinner alone.

Lin Cong looked around and found that Fei Lang was not there, so he asked Yue Qing, "Where is Mr. Fei?"

"Brother Lang has something to do tonight, so I won't come."

A brief hope rose in Lin Cong's heart: "Then will he come later?"

Yue Qing shook his head: "I don't know, I don't know what he's been busy with these two days."

Ding Ling was very excited when he saw Lin Cong, and hurriedly asked him: "What happened to you and Luo Yuan? I heard that you two didn't say a word on the plane?"

It must have been passed on by the staff accompanying the crew.

Lin Cong was helpless, and was about to speak when Yue Qing tugged Ding Ling: "Senior, don't you check your phone? Don't ask."

After Yue Qing finished speaking, he dismissed Ding Ling with a few words, approached Lin Cong with a mysterious smile, and asked, "Brother Lin, do you want to see him?"

"Ah?" It took Lin Cong a long time to realize that she was referring to Fei Lang, "No..."

Yue Qing didn't wait for him to finish, and smiled even more happily: "Then I'll ask him to come and pick you up alone at night!"

Lin Cong: "..."

For some reason, he gradually became more expectant.

He was busy filming these two days, so he didn't chat with Fei Lang.Although he didn't chat often in the past, the longer the chat history in WeChat and the longer the meeting time, the more he was afraid that the little familiarity between the two of them would disappear.

Fei Lang talked too little, Lin Cong never knew what he was thinking.

There were a lot of crew members, and many directors, actors, and friends of the producer were invited, making the entire hotel lobby lively, but not many people came to greet Lin Cong politely.

He held up the wine glass, the clear wine red trembling slightly with his fingers.He looked around in a daze, and had no choice but to take the initiative to chat with a few familiar crew members.

In the past, he didn't mind the feeling of being ignored, and he didn't like false entertainment.Before his parents revealed his identity to him, he had always put himself in a humble position, he didn't expect any extravagance, and he never cared whether other people's eyes were on him.

But at this moment, as the leading male lead, he looked at Director He, the second male lead Ding Ling, and the female lead Yue Qing who were being pulled over to greet each other in the distance, and suddenly noticed something that he had never noticed before.

Director He has more prestige than him, Ding Ling has more qualifications than him, and Yue Qing has a better family background than him, so as the leading actor, he is not the focus of everyone's attention.

The depressed mood only lasted for a moment, and Director He walked towards him from the crowd.

Lin Cong was puzzled, but Director He, who was always strict, suddenly came over and gave him a hug. He immediately didn't know what to say: "Director, who is this?"

Director He patted him on the shoulder: "The acting is good, you will definitely have a future in the future. I have something to talk to you alone after dinner."

Everyone knows that Director He doesn't often praise others, and getting him to say "good acting" is already a great compliment.Those who hadn't had much communication with Lin Cong just now cast their gazes at this moment, and those who took the initiative to clink wine glasses suddenly surrounded Lin Cong.

When everyone dispersed, Yue Qing leaned over and whispered, "After talking to Director He, don't forget Brother Lang is coming to pick you up."

"Okay... No, he really wants to come?" Lin Cong's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"He made a special trip to see you after he finished his work." Yue Qing smiled even more happily, "Stop drinking wine with them, the hot dishes are already served over there, let's go eat quickly."

Lin Cong didn't drink very well, and he was a little drunk after a few sips.When the crowd had dispersed, Director He pulled him to a quiet corner and sat on the sofa chair, smiling at him: "I have a chance for you to audition for a movie, I wonder if you are interested."

Movie?

As we all know, movies are a small circle. Although most movies do not make money as TV series, they have greatly improved the image of actors.

Lin Cong tried hard to regain his sobriety, and nodded: "You say."

"Director Yun and I are old friends. He is preparing for a movie called "Green Fruit" recently, which is about campus. I think there is a character in it that is very suitable for you, and I plan to recommend you to him."

Lin Cong slowly opened his eyes.

Director Yun's works are well-known for their quality and flow, and their styles are changeable, with twists and turns and magnificent imagination, as well as warm and touching stories.

At a young age, Director Yun won the Best Work Award at the Firefly Film Festival, which attracted much attention in the industry.Later, he switched to TV dramas, and every movie he filmed was also able to star.Although his films never choose hot themes, and they don't shoot family slander, love and hate, but they always win a good reputation and considerable popularity.

According to the commonly used sayings in the industry, cooperating with him can "promote coffee", because his products are all high-quality products.

But not all artists are eager for high-quality dramas, and investors don't like the idea of ​​works. There are always more people in the circle who want to make quick money.

It's just that even so, it is still Director Yun who picks actors and investors, not actors who pick him.Being able to wait for this opportunity that fell from the sky, Lin Cong suddenly felt that the many difficulties he encountered when he first entered the circle were nothing.

Lin Cong asked, "Will Director Yun take a fancy to me?"

Director He: "Of course, I believe his taste is as good as mine."

Lin Cong: "..." As expected of having been in the industry for so many years, one word of narcissism also praised two people at the same time.

He lowered his head and thought for a while: "Thank you for your support, I will discuss it with my agent when I get back."

Jing Qianlu continued to take on several dramas one after another, and the suggestion to him was to increase exposure as soon as possible during the rising period.Director Yun is notorious for his long film shooting cycle. If he does not have a new work to be broadcast in the follow-up of "Looking for the Moon" and cannot stabilize fans, he will miss the opportunity in vain.

Director He waved his hand: "It's okay, I just wanted to tell you. He just got the investment now, and he has to set up the scenery himself. It will take more than half a year for the building to be completed."

Director He added: "He has a weird temper, please bear with him."

From what Lin Cong heard, it didn't seem like he was going to recommend him, but it seemed that Director He was sure that he would give the role to Lin Cong, and hurriedly said, "I dare not, I am honored to be appreciated by you. "

He couldn't agree on the spot. If he said it absolutely, when the opportunity came, he couldn't go because his schedule was too full, which would hurt even more.

Director He thought for a moment, and suddenly said: "You speak very thoughtfully, but you are not tactful, which makes people listen comfortably. This is a good thing. But some people in the industry hate your personality that is too perfect to be grasped. "

Lin Cong didn't know for a moment whether he was praising himself or hurting himself, so he could only smile.After debuting for more than a year, Lin Cong has long understood that any unsigned contract does not count.

He was about to walk out of the hotel gate to wait for Fei Lang when Ding Ling and Luo Yuan came from two different directions and said in unison: "I have something to tell you."

Lin Cong: "..." What's the matter?Why do you have to line up to chat with him?

Ding Ling glanced at Luo Yuan, and waved to Lin Cong: "Forget it, I think you are a little drunk, and you probably won't remember what you said, anyway, we will keep in touch with you on WeChat in the future."

"it is good."

Luo Yuan was even more embarrassed, unable to speak.

"Brother Lin, I, I don't know what to say..."

Lin Cong looked at him silently, and what caught his eyes was shame and regret.But his head is not very clear, and he can't see whether Luo Yuan is sincere.

"I have a lot to say, but I really don't know how to say it..."

At this moment, a deep voice came from behind Lin Cong, very cold and familiar.

"Then just shut up."

Luo Yuan's face was pale, Lin Cong turned his head, and met a pair of deep eyes, and then saw Fei Lang, who was half a head taller than him, glanced at Luo Yuan with contempt.

His arm was suddenly held by someone, and the other hand gently led him out of the hotel gate and into a black sports car.

The two sat in the back seat of the car together, Lin Cong only heard his heart seem to be jumping out of his chest, and the drunkenness that was about to dissipate suddenly surged up again.

Fei Lang stared at him with vivid eyes, the happiness in front of him was unreal, but the troubles still lingered in his mind.

"Fei Lang, do you care about the attitudes of the people around you?" Lin Cong said to himself through drunkenness, regardless of whether Fei Lang responded, "There are some things that you don't feel when you don't think about them. After thinking about it, I couldn’t take it anymore. What is that sentence called? It’s hard to go from extravagance to frugality.”

What happened to Luo Yuan seemed to have opened up an emotional floodgate, bringing to him the rules of the circle that he had deliberately ignored before.

He didn't care about other people's eyes at first, but now he thinks, if his family is superior, will everything be different?

If everyone knows that their family background is superior and their parents have a lot of connections in the entertainment industry, wouldn't they dare to smear Li Die, a senior whom they trusted wholeheartedly when they first debuted?

Can you live a little more comfortably?

Could the people around him give him more kindness?

It turns out that goodwill is exchanged with oppression and money.

Lin Cong sighed: "Hey, Fei Lang, I'm actually very rich. You said that if others knew that I was rich, would they respect me more? But if you tell me now, no one seems to believe it. .”

As expected, Fei Lang didn't believe it, he just frowned: "Drunk?"

"No……"

Lin Cong just wanted to prove his sobriety, but found that Fei Lang had unknowingly gotten too close to him.The heat of breathing was close to his eyes, awakening the frenzy in Lin Cong's heart that had been suppressed for a long time.

He lowered his head in a mysterious way, imitating the drunk people he had seen, shaking his head abnormally on purpose.

"I... am not drunk... I drink often, how could I be drunk..."

As he spoke, his forehead gradually touched Fei Lang's shoulder, and then he relaxed, giving his weight to the person opposite.

He felt that Fei Lang's movements froze for a moment, but he didn't push him away.

He didn't understand what he was doing either, he only knew that it was rare for him to drink, and it was rare for him to pretend to be crazy by drinking.

Lin Cong closed his eyes and pretended to be sleepy, but suddenly felt that his arm was held by another warm and strong hand, and his whole body was gently embraced by Fei Lang.

Fei Lang's movements were so cautious, as if he was afraid of waking him up, and also afraid of missing this little bit of hard-won physical contact.

"Don't be sad." Fei Lang's deep voice came through the fabric, "I'll take care of Luo Yuan's matter for you."

Lin Cong was completely awake.