Rebirth of the Interstellar Goddess [Entertainment]

"He doesn't seem to be as talkative as he appears on the surface." Qin Qian leaned on his manager's shoulder and told what he had just discovered.

Originally, I just wanted to make a cliché, but I didn't expect that I didn't eat the chicken, but I gnawed on it.

"It's so easy to be caught by Haiweier." He He patted his head away and loosened his bow tie.

Qin Qian took advantage of the situation to hide, and lay down on the sofa beside him boneless, complaining: "It's more than that! You're just a scheming whore. I didn't find out any news, and my hands hurt from being beaten."

Wen Yunyan, who was called a scheming bitch in the distance, sneezed with an innocent face.

"It's because you're overdoing it." He He glanced at him, very displeased with his soft-boned appearance.

"Get up, your chest is exposed! Can you be more reserved."

Qin Qian lazily cast his eyes on him, and chuckled, "Aren't you the only one here?"

He He turned his head noncommittally, his ears were a little red.

……

Strictly speaking, this can be regarded as Wen Yunyan's first appearance in front of the audience. When he came, Hai Weier specially reminded him that this was a good opportunity to become fans.But Moxiu's role is not that simple, he can be fierce and cruel, evil and charming, but cold and lonely.Although these performances have bright spots, they are still not enough to crush the crowd and stand out.

Once you can't stand out, you'll just stand out from the crowd.

Maybe he can try to interpret the role of Moxiu in a different way.For example, use the subtle changes of this character to tell a story.

Wen Yunyan's expression deepened as he thought about it.

The shooting method of "Seven Uniques" is to take a long shot first, and then take a personal photo to introduce the characteristics of each profession.As for Xian Xiu, the one from Xinghai Entertainment Company who was given eye drops by Hai Weier in advance.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, his expression is indifferent, his eyes are empty, and he is born with a fairy spirit, which really fits the character very well.

However, this man is not as innocent as he appears on the surface.

Like now-

"Are you Wen Yunyan?" Feng Yang suddenly appeared in Wen Yunyan's dressing room and asked expressionlessly, as if the visitor was not kind.

Wen Yunyan was putting on makeup and couldn't move well, so he just ignored him.

However, his heart was expressionless.

Shouldn't he be in a state of obscurity when he just debuted?

Why does someone always recognize him.

Not caring about Wen Yunyan's ignorance, Feng Yang sat down on the empty seat beside him, watching him motionlessly.

"I was wondering what kind of person it is to get such a high evaluation from him, but looking at it now, it's nothing more than that."

"..."

"It's a coward who doesn't have the courage to face the enemy even if he hits the door! Originally, I came here to fight, but now it seems that I have done nothing. There is no agent for the first case. It seems that your The agent doesn't take you too seriously."

After all, he turned and left without looking back, with a noble and glamorous expression.

At this moment, Wen Yunyan just finished putting on her makeup, opened her eyes, and cast her gaze on Feng Yang's back.

It's just annoying.

If everyone in Xinghai is like this, it's no wonder Haiweier can't stand it.

Xinghai got a negative score in Wen Yunyan's heart.

The makeup artist, who was ignored from the beginning to the end, saw this, and while packing up his things, he comforted him: "Don't worry, he just came to say something cruel, so that you will not be in a good state during the performance."

"This kind of low-handedness is no surprise in this circle, and you don't have to..."

His language ability suddenly lost because of the gaze of the person in front of him.

He has been in this industry for a long time, and he has seen countless handsome men and beautiful women. He never knew that there would be a day when he would be amazed by his own works.

Because the role played was Moxiu, he put heavy makeup on Wen Yunyan, stretched the eyeliner, raised the corners of the eyes, and a little cinnabar between the eyebrows almost burned the eyes.

Before you open your eyes, it is just a beautiful picture scroll, but once you open your eyes, this picture seems to be injected with soul.

The appearance is beautiful and the color is compelling.

But the sense of vanity brought by such a face was completely suppressed when he saw those eyes, and realized that this was an out-and-out magic cultivator.

His eyes are thick black, like a vortex, absorbing all the brilliance of the world, without reflecting any scenery, occasionally passing by, but like a blood-stained scimitar, piercing people's hearts.

Before the makeup artist could say anything, Wen Yunyan had already walked out of the dressing room.

Wen Yunyan thought this was wrong, the magic cultivator should not have been so indifferent at the beginning, coldness and cruelty should be a process.

But he has never thought about what the magic cultivator was like at the beginning, and he is still speculating.To make the most perfect performance, one should first think clearly about Moxiu's initial appearance.

On the way, I met Qin Qian. Qin Qian played the role of Faxiu. He was possessed by a cyan robe, his hair was tied up with a Taoist temple, and a curly lock was left on his forehead. There was a cynical smile on his mouth, and he was holding a banner in his hand. It says "Le Tian knows your fate, so you don't worry about it", you are a fortune-telling liar.

As soon as Qin Qian saw him, he ran over enthusiastically and introduced other actors to him familiarly.

Wen Yunyan was absorbed in trying to figure out the role, going in and out of his left ear and out of his right ear.

"Did you listen to me?" Qin Qian quickly discovered this situation.

Wen Yunyan finally let go of his heart and cast his gaze on his face, then retracted it, "No."

Why are you so upright!

"Hehe." Qin Qian simply laughed angrily.

This time Wen Yunyan didn't even look at him, "You're annoying."

I really don't know why so many people came to poke him, he's not an NPC.

Does he still have a face that pulls hatred?

Qin Qian calmed down when he heard this, then poked Wen Yunyan's waist, winked, and pointed at Feng Yang not far away, "Oh, the appearance looks pretty good, why don't you just follow others... ..."

Wen Yunyan's eyes did not move, he carefully observed the scene in front of him, and found the best entry point.

"Everyone ran all the way to the dressing room to give you a challenge, don't you give them a look?"

"How do you know?" Wen Yunyan frowned at him.

Qin Qian pretended to be deep, pointed at the flag in his hand, winked at him, and smiled maliciously.

"Because I'm a fortune-teller. I count the sky, the earth, the people, and myself. Guest officer, do you want to have a divination?"

"Squatting in the corner counts?" Wen Yunyan looked at him and smiled softly.

"..." Since I already knew it, why ask?

And please don't smile at me with this face, he refuses to be masculine!

Wen Yunyan seemed to see what he was thinking, and was very at ease, "Because I want to see you look deflated."

"... Congratulations on getting my attention. Do you want to be friends?" Qin Qian really wanted to make friends with him now. This person's personality is really interesting.

He has always been the one who teases and deflates others.

But now it feels good to find out that someone has knocked him down?

Wen Yunyan looked up at him and found that he was not joking.

It turned out to be a shaking M...

Then she rejected him very simply, "No."

"Why!" Qin Qian's eyes widened.

Wen Yunyan didn't bother to talk to him, and continued to speculate on the role.

Can you cook?

Do you look good like Mr. Yin?

Will you value our pure friendship as much as Mr. Yin?

So in summary, Mr. Yin is more suitable to be a friend.

In the evening, maybe I can go to Mr. Yin's house again for a meal, but I won't see what delicious food Mr. Yin will make today...

By the way, he seemed to have forgotten to tell Mr. Yin when he left that there should be nothing wrong.

Before Wen Yunyan could think about it again, the slate had already started.

"ACTION—"

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