I fell in love with the actor at first sight

Not only did he not feel nervous, what he was thinking about now was Su Bin's unintentional phrase "Director Yang Zhuo", combined with the gaze that Yang Zhuo cast from time to time in the cafe that day.

After all, at that time Yang Zhuo made an appointment with actor Fu Wenzhi, but today he didn't see Fu Wenzhi's name in the guest list.

Gu Chaoge had a vague guess in his heart.

When he was about to turn the corner, the voice of talking from ahead made him stop.

Now standing on the stage is Lu Jingxi, all his hair is tied behind his head, a bamboo hairpin is inserted horizontally, he is wearing a blue cloak with a snow-white inner front, and two cyan tassels hang down from the front breast, which fits perfectly. The elegant temperament on his body, combined with his state today, has a sickly aesthetic feeling.

The staff gave verbal instructions: "Jingxi is lying on his side on the ground, with his legs crossed and his left hand resting on his chin, relax his body a bit, and blur his eyes a bit. Imagine that you are on vacation."

"Surrounded by golden sandy beaches, clear blue sky, endless ocean, and occasional petals floating down...Jingxi, don't laugh..."

where the hell are the petals on the beach

It may also be that the staff's description is too vivid, or it may be that his expression is too exaggerated, as if he is on vacation, he is too involved in the play, and his expression is ecstasy.

Lu Jingxi couldn't hold back her laughter, and restrained herself after a second: "I'm sorry."

Yang Zhuo sat behind the monitor with a serious face: "Adjust your status."

As an actor, Lu Jingxi adjusted his status very quickly, and the subsequent shooting went smoothly.

"Yes, yes, that's it. Change a few more positions, and we will put the cultural relics up later."

There were a few people around the other side of the corner, and Gu Chaoge recognized the voice immediately, except for Oge and Lu Jingxi, the other three people, led by Zhou Mingyu.

The corner was far away from the studio, so they didn't have much scruples.

Tong Feng put a lollipop in his mouth, and said vaguely: "I don't know what Director Yang thinks, but a good show has an unknown newcomer as a guest, is this an insult to him or an insult to us? ?”

Wearing the clothes of a nobleman, but acting so casually, it's a bit incongruous.

But Gu Chaoge noticed that he would subconsciously raise his hand from time to time, with his fingers close together, but he would let go when he was halfway up, and he understood after a little thought.

This Tong Feng seems to be a smoker in private, and he is trying hard to be an independent person, so he can't be found out when he is on the show, and he is addicted to smoking again, so he suppresses it with lollipops.

Zhou Mingyu glanced at him lightly: "Stupid you, who is Yang Zhuo? Do you really think that a rookie with nothing can squeeze into this show? If this Gu Chaoge has no skills, let him go through the back door?"

Sheng Jia's personality is relatively cold: "Then what do you want to do?"

He didn't like Zhou Mingyu, who was self-righteous, nor Gu Chaoge, who was full of black material.

But the latter is a pure newcomer, and this show is indeed not for his coffee position. From this, it can be seen that this person is by no means a simple person, so he chose to stand in the former camp between the two.

Besides, this show will be recorded for twelve episodes, which will last for two or three months. If you don't find something interesting, it will be too boring.

Zhou Mingyu thought for a moment, then smiled slowly: "What should I do? If you have a background, don't you know if you try it?"

Sheng Jia looked at him like an idiot, thinking that he was just talking nonsense: "How to try?"

Zhou Mingyu: "I heard a piece of news, I don't know if you have heard it."

Tong Feng leaned on the tiles and asked casually, "What news?"

"Tomorrow, someone from our big sponsor, the Jiang Corporation, will come to oversee the work. Let's make use of it a little at that time. Why do we need to appear in person?"

Tong Feng was a little shocked: "Sponsors are so easy to use?"

Zhou Mingyu didn't take it seriously: "It depends on who it is. If it's Jiang's eldest young master, it might be a bit difficult, but it may not be impossible at all. If it's the second young master, it's God's help."

Tong Feng was so scared that he almost dropped the lollipop, he was dumbfounded: "Is that the Jiang family?"

Zhou Mingyu snorted: "How many Jiang families are there in this world?"

Sheng Jia looked at him coldly: "Are you so confident that you can plot against the Jiang family?"

Zhou Mingyu pursed his lips: "I've already inquired about it. The eldest son of the Jiang family is famous for being one of the four evils in Xijing. He plays very happily in private, and men and women are not taboo, while the second son of the Jiang family has an arrogant and domineering personality. What he hates the most is The kind who go through the back door."

After finishing speaking, he cast his eyes on the people in the studio, and half of his face looked a little strange under the light and shadow: "Besides, even if it's really the eldest son of the Jiang family who came, wouldn't we still have someone to take advantage of? Hmm?"

Sheng Jia followed his gaze and immediately understood what he meant when he saw the people on the stage.

"Lu Jingxi is in the same company as you."

Zhou Mingyu snorted, "So what?"

Sheng Jia frowned, obviously not agreeing, but he didn't say much.

Forget it, it's none of his business.

"OK! Jingxi, you've worked hard! It's great!" The staff waved to Lu Jingxi who was on the stage, indicating that he could go down.

Lu Jingxi bowed to the surrounding staff, turned around and stepped off the stage.

The corner of Zhou Mingyu's mouth raised an inexplicable smile: "Let's go and meet my senior brother. I haven't said hello to my senior brother yet."

Sheng Jia reminded: "There are so many cameras here, don't mess around, Zhou Mingyu."

Zhou Mingyu looked sideways at him: "It's just to say hello, what are you thinking, Sheng Jia?"

Sheng Jia looked at him and said nothing

Zhou Mingyu suddenly took two steps closer, put his hand on his shoulder, and stroked Sheng Jia's side face with his index finger: "You look good, but it's a pity that it's still a bit short, otherwise..."

He didn't finish speaking, but his eyes were like the letter of a poisonous snake, and he slowly licked Sheng Jia's facial features, making the latter's hair stand on end.

Sheng Jia froze in place, not understanding what he meant.

Zhou Mingyu didn't intend to explain to him either, so he let go of him, turned and walked towards the side where Lu Jingxi was sitting.

Tong Feng glanced at Sheng Jia with complicated eyes, but he didn't say much and followed.

The assistant director stood beside Yang Zhuo and looked at the monitor and asked, "It's time for Xiao Gu, are you ready?"

The scene was completely silent, and no one answered.

The assistant director raised his head and looked around: "Where's Xiao Gu?"

Yang Zhuo was actually quite curious about the relationship between this kid and Fu Wenzhi.

In the next second, Gu Chaoge came out from the corner, reached out his hand to wipe the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and smiled sincerely: "I'm sorry, I went to the bathroom and was delayed for a while."

"Hiss..." Someone gasped for breath.

The tall and handsome young man in purple clothes stood under the lamp, and the wind in the aisle rolled up his gauze robe, his expression a little cramped.

Yang Zhuo was the first to break the tranquility: "As an idol, you must first have a sense of time, otherwise it is easy to be labeled as a big name."

Although this statement sounds harsh at first glance, it actually has a hint of meaning.

Gu Chaoge bent his lips: "Thank you director, there will be no next time."

Yang Zhuo sat down behind the monitor.

The assistant director said knowingly: "Every department prepares and starts shooting."

Lu Jingxi took a sip of the water handed over by his assistant, and looked at the people on the stage with some envy.

If he could look so good-looking, wouldn't he be in his current position long ago?

Unfortunately, there has never been anything if in this world.

He smiled self-deprecatingly. From the corner of his eye, he caught sight of a few people walking towards him. He looked over and his face sank for a second.

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