out of print male god

"R's album recording has already started. Brother Zhou asked you to come to recording studio No. [-] at nine o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I see." After hanging up the phone, Li Xiang looked down at the notepad in his hand, and then took off the pen pinned to his pocket.

He held the pen, tapped the pen tip twice on the paper, and finally landed on a line of words, drew a circle fiercely, and sighed again, full of dissatisfaction and helplessness towards Zhou Tian's domineering attitude in his heart.

After writing a small line of notes beside the circle, Li Xiang said to Su Yiyao who was sitting beside him: "Xiao Su, let's go back to Yuncheng tonight, and go to R's tomorrow. It just so happens that "The Poor" is about to finish..."

Two weeks ago, Su Yiyao officially ended all the roles of the character Cang Wu, and began to move to the set of "The Legend of the Eastern Emperor".

Su Yiyao was dressed in a coarse cloth bunt, with some straw clippings in his hair. He sat on the ponytail in a well-behaved manner. He didn't look up when he heard Li Xiang's words, but hummed lightly, his eyes still fixed on the script in his hand.

"What do you think..." Li Xiang wanted to explain something, but in the blink of an eye, he saw Su Yiyao's serious effort.No matter how tired he was of dealing with Zhou Tian's people and things, at this moment, he felt that everything was worth it.

"Uncle? What's wrong with you?" Su Yiyao closed the script and raised his head in doubt. He waited for a long time, but Li Xiang didn't continue.

Li Xiang smiled gratifiedly, waved his hands, and said: "It's nothing, uncle will take care of other trivial matters, and you will be responsible for acting well."

Su Yiyao nodded. From the changes in Li Xiang's expression and tone of voice, he could feel the relief that the other party was so full that he was about to overflow.

In fact, after Li Xiang was disbanded from delv, he felt a thorn in his heart, mainly manifested in the lack of self-confidence and excessive care about other people's feelings. That's why he told Su Yiyao in every detail in every matter. Today, It can be regarded as turning that corner.

Thinking of this, Su Yiyao raised his head and looked directly at Li Xiang. There was determination in his clear eyes, and his tone was even firmer: "I will play any role well, don't worry, uncle."

Uncle also needs proper encouragement and commitment.

As expected, Li Xiang's expression became more relaxed. He stood up, put away the pen and notepad, and stretched the hem of his clothes deliberately.

"That's good. I'll go and book a plane ticket back to Yuncheng first, then go back to the hotel to pack up. You can stay on the set. I'll pick you up after the filming is over."

"Okay." Su Yiyao curled the corner of his mouth, and responded obediently.

Li Xiang suddenly felt warm in his heart, most of the previous gloom dissipated, and even his steps became brisk.

After Li Xiang left, Su Yiyao reopened the script in his hand.

The production crew was furiously preparing for the next scene, but there was a faint noise coming from the entrance of the venue.

Unlike the filming of "Miracle Paradise", which were all newcomers who were not well-known, the crew of "The Legend of the East Emperor" has many well-known stars, and because "The Legend of the East Emperor" is not a closed shooting, there will always be people outside the set. Fans of the support group of various stars gathered, and they would always make a noise from time to time.

Su Yiyao had been reading the script with his head down, but he felt that the source of the noise was getting closer and closer to him. He raised his head and looked suspiciously at the person standing two steps in front of him.

It was also a boy who was about the same age as his body, and there were several people behind him, probably assistants or the like.

The young man was wearing a close-fitting leather jacket and leather pants in the cold weather. His hair was pinned back with hairspray the same way Su Yiyao was when he played Prince Wei, and his eyeliner was also drawn. Unfortunately, his facial features were beautiful but not sharp enough.

Looking at this face, Su Yiyao felt a little strangely familiar.

The boy raised his chin, as if trying to give a strong feeling, but coupled with his non-threatening eyes, it was a bit nondescript, like a clown who failed to imitate the essence of the character.

"Su Yiyao, long time no see. Congratulations, you took away the role of young East Emperor from me again."

As soon as this sentence came out, there were a lot of chattering discussions around, and the crew members who were close unconsciously raised their ears.

Su Yiyao looked at this young man, but couldn't remember who it was, but the provocative smell emanating from the other party was too strong.

Except for Qi Linhao, I have never seen another person who can make arrogance as proficient as eating, and the young man in front of him is far worse.

Su Yiyao thought silently, put the script on the seat, stood up, and asked, "May I ask, who are you?"

The boy's face turned pale immediately, and he didn't utter a word for a long time. His eyes widened, and there was no time to hide the hostility and hatred in his eyes.

Su Yiyao could see that he tensed his mandible instantly, and he might even grit his lower teeth judging by the movement.But Su Yiyao really didn't do it on purpose. Although he thought the young man looked familiar, he just couldn't remember who it was.

"Jian Le! My name is Jian Le!" The boy raised his voice.

"Jian Le?" Su Yiyao let his eyes become clearer and more honest, while thinking about his memory carefully, he said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I really can't remember it."

Su Yiyao's eyes were so sincere, Jian Le clenched his fists tightly, not to mention the bad feeling in his heart, he couldn't accept it, even after he lost to this person twice, Su Yiyao didn't even know his name!

Obviously the two of them are the same, aren't they both the upper thighs of the gold master, why did he lose to Su Yiyao again when he didn't even have a chance to compete head-on when he was fighting for the role of the young Dongdi!

"We met at Director Sun Xiangyan!"

"Huh?" Su Yiyao frowned, and looked at Jian Le seriously, until he noticed the big parallel double eyelids of the other party, and then awakened the memory that had been sleeping for a long time. At first, he didn't recognize him, and he probably also had the other party. The reason why I did a facelift again...

Ignoring the strange sense of familiarity in his heart, Su Yiyao smiled lightly, "I remember, I remember you. Although I don't know why you said that I took the character from you again, but I think I need to explain, Director Shao Yang recommended me for the role of young Dongdi, and Director Da Shao decided to give it to me after auditioning himself, there is no doubt about it.”

He paused, raised his right hand again, and said to Jian Le: "The audition at Director Sun was too hasty last time. I didn't get to know him well. Hello, I'm Su Yiyao. Please give me your advice in the future."

"You..." Jian Le was taken aback by Su Yiyao's attitude, wishing she could immediately tell Su Yiyao: Stop acting!How could it be Shaoyang, there must be someone behind you!

What a joke, if it wasn't for the fact that the patron behind Su Yiyao is powerful enough, how could it be possible to snatch away his role as Jian Leshi!You know, the one who supports him is the representative of the investor of this TV series!

But it was because of Su Yiyao's intervention that he could only play a supporting role!

Su Yiyao is indeed not as quiet and indifferent as he thought when he was in the underground parking lot!How dare you play him now!

Hold back!It's not the time yet...Jian Le suppressed his anger, he just joined the film crew today, and immediately broke up with Su Yiyao, what should the director and the crew think of him!There is always a chance to get it back later!

Jian Le raised his hand to grab Su Yiyao's hand, he grinned a distorted smile, approached him and said, "Since you said so, let's wait and see..."

Su Yiyao looked at the back of his reddish hand, then raised his head to look at the back of Jian Le leading the people away, and frowned slightly. Looking at Jian Le's attitude, could it be said that he can win the role of the young East Emperor? What's wrong with it?

"Who was that person just now? It's such a big scene." A drama manager not far from Su Yiyao couldn't help gossiping, raised his hand and stabbed the person beside him.

"I don't know, probably some unknown little actor."

"Looking at his face, don't you think he looks like a person?"

"Who?"

"It's that Su Liang from Tianyu Media, the one who died in a car accident before!"

Su Yiyao paused at the script, and the strange sense of familiarity that Jian Le gave him was because——is that face like him in his previous life? This is really...

"When you put it that way, it really... has a bit of a resemblance!"

"Looking at his face, it's obviously..." The gossip show manager raised his hand and drew a virtual circle in front of his face, "You understand."

"That's not the case in the entertainment industry. Don't talk about dead people, people are alive. If the value of use is high, someone will let it go!" Another person pouted, "Don't say this casually to others, be careful to cause trouble .”

"What are you afraid of..."

"You two are not working hard, what are you mumbling about? How about telling me too?" Shaoyang smiled and approached Mimi, and lightly tapped the two of them with the paper tube in his hand, "Go and carry the set go!"

After driving away the two people, Shaoyang turned his attention to Su Yiyao, "Xiao Su, how is the script?"

"I've already remembered, brother Shao." Su Yiyao nodded.

"That's good." Shao Yang also nodded, but his purpose of coming here was not just to ask Su Yiyao how he remembered the script.

He glanced around again, and after receding several pairs of gossip ears, he said: "The man just now was stuffed in by the investor. His role at the beginning was to want the young Dongdi, but Da Shao doesn't care about it." Agree, but it didn't work in the end, you should be more careful, don't be silly and polite to him."

"So that's what happened..." Su Yiyao understood, although he felt a little weird that Jian Le resembled "him", but he soon felt relieved, as the drama director said, entertainment industry, things like this Simply too common!

What's more, Su Liang is already in the past tense, there is nothing to care about.

"The kid surnamed Jian provokes you again, don't worry about it. The one behind him is not a person who can't figure it out. Let this kid be proud for a few more days." Shaoyang said lightly, but there was no warmth in his words.

Jian Le, who had just entered the industry, was temporarily dazzled by the superficial glitz. A newcomer thought he had embraced a benefactor, but he couldn't even figure out the mercenary temperament of his own benefactor, tsk.

"He can kill himself."

"Brother Shao..." Su Yiyao smiled. As a director, Shao Yang really likes him as an actor. Although he has some reservations in his words, it is already very good to come here to explain to a young actor like him.

Shao Yang knew that what he said in the last sentence was a bit too much, but he smiled lightly at Shang Yun and Su Yiyao, but he didn't think there was anything wrong, this is the rough diamond he dug out "by himself"!Just because Su Yiyao can stand on this set today, he feels a sense of accomplishment!

Jian Le's kind of fish eyes, let's go away.

After Shaoyang and Su Yiyao explained, they ordered others to set up the set. The whole "East Emperor's Legend" was spent to spend a lot of money. The money spent by the crew every day can kill people in bundles. The investors will There is nothing wrong with the Cypriots coming in.

Not long after, Su Yiyao was called to change into a plain gray servant uniform. This was the identity of the young Dongdi when he got the first important turning point in his life after he escaped from the barracks - a servant in the anti-king's mansion.

"Then we will reshoot No.40 for seven scenes."

"Thank you, I see." Su Yiyao raised his head and asked someone to fix the scarf on his head. He took a look at himself in the mirror and thought he looked pretty good, so he took out his phone and took a picture of himself.

When he was still Su Liang, he rarely interacted with fans, and his social accounts were all handled by assistants and managers.

Since he became Su Yiyao, thanks to Du Jia, he has finally experienced the supreme charm of social software such as Weibo...

After posting a Weibo, Su Yiyao fixed the square scarf on his head. He picked up his phone and went to the set. are gone.

"Brother Shao." Su Yiyao stood beside him.

"Well, Xiao Su is here? You may have to wait for a while, Da Shao is talking to Jian Le."

Su Yiyao followed Shaoyang's line of sight, and saw Jian Le wearing a bright blue robe, eyeliner wiped off, a wig with a crown, and a forehead belt inlaid with gemstones. The appearance of a wealthy son in ancient times.

"This character is more free and easy than domineering. Here you have to pay more attention...Jian Le?!" Shao Jingcheng said while unfolding the script in his hand, explaining to Jian Le in detail what kind of role he needs. But he found that Jian Le was a little distracted, and he immediately frowned.

"Ah? What's wrong with the director?" Jian Le's face turned pale, and under the cover of his sleeves, his hands were tightly twisted together.

Ever since he failed in Sun Xiangyan's audition, Jian Le found that he was more nervous when he saw the camera, so nervous that he was a little scared.

What's wrong?Shao Jingcheng put away the script, and said with some displeasure, "Did you understand what I just said?"

Jian Le suddenly felt a little guilty, her eyes flicked around, but she saw Su Yiyao who was standing not far away, talking to Shaoyang, she immediately swallowed her confession, and insisted: "I almost understand."

"Okay then, wait a while and perform well."

Shao Jingcheng glanced at Jian Le, raised his face and walked towards Su Yiyao, leaving Jian Le standing there with a pale face, being constantly scrutinized.

The crew members are all Shao Jingcheng's queen team, so it is natural to see that he is upset by this young actor who just joined the crew, and he has been weighing for a while how to treat Jian Le and his assistants.

"Director Shao." Su Yiyao called out lightly.

"Yeah." Shao Jingcheng nodded, and walked past him to Shaoyang, "Make arrangements and start filming right away."

"Okay, Xiao Su, come with me." Long before Shao Jingcheng came over, Shao Yang put on his smiling expression again, as if the displeasure just now had never existed at all.

He took Su Yiyao two steps forward, and then turned on the loudspeaker: "Okay, all the departments are on their positions, and the actors are also on their positions. Let's start shooting right away!"

……

"Dongdi Biography, No.40 seven games, the first time, start!"

The spacious backyard of the palace, with pavilions, towers and pavilions, is full of flowers, giving an illusion of peace.

A group of young and middle-aged men dressed in pale gray servant clothes could not control their eyes and stalked around. These people, regardless of their height, handsome or ugly, were a little thin. There was only one young man among them, who kept his head down and walked forward without looking around.

"Your Majesty, these are the servants who have just been recruited. They are all refugees, and there is no burden." The butler in his forties led a group of people into a spacious courtyard, bowed his body and reported to the young man in brocade robe standing on the steps. .

"Well, I see." The young man held the horsewhip in his hand, tilted his head and grinned, looked at the butler, and said, "But, uncle Zhong, don't call me a prince, my father has already established himself as a king." , you have to call me Prince."

"Shi...yes, Your Highness the Crown Prince."

"Well, not bad." The young man nodded his head twice, his expression enjoying, "You made all these servants stand up for me, why are you so unruly?"

"Yes." The butler responded, turned around, stood up straight, and raised his voice: "Did you hear me, why don't you stand up quickly, be quiet, and drag yourself down to the board!"

"Heh~" Jian Le chuckled lightly, with a hint of sarcasm in his eyes, his gaze swept over the actor playing the butler, and when he retracted it, he subconsciously glanced at the group performers in the courtyard.

The role he plays is a very flattering one in itself——Bai Xiaoran, the son of an anti-king, has a free and easy personality. He was once the East Emperor's lifelong friend and his lifelong enemy.

His ridicule and sarcasm were originally aimed at the housekeeper who pretended to be arrogant, but because he cared too much about Su Yiyao's existence, he subconsciously swept his gaze away. This move made Shao Jingcheng, who was sitting in front of the monitor, frowned. .

"Stop, another one! Jian Le pays attention to your eyes."

Su Yiyao kept his head down, and before he even understood the situation, he followed the group performers and left the compound.

"I see, director." Jian Le bit her lower lip, subconsciously looked at Su Yiyao, but found that the other party was not looking at him at all!

The second point, Jian Le paid special attention to the movement of her eyes, so that Shao Jingcheng didn't call her to stop.

Next is his rivalry with Su Yiyao...

"Everyone raise their heads and let this world...the crown prince take a look."

Bai Xiaoran went down the steps, getting closer and closer to the group of servants. He inspected each of them. When he walked in front of the young Dongdi, the thin boy just raised his head, and the eyes of the two met unexpectedly. !

"You..." Jian Le suddenly clenched the whip in his hand.

The young East Emperor of this period had just escaped from the battlefield, and even killed the enemy army. He infiltrated among the refugees, took the guide of a fellow fleeing but starved to death, and used the identity of the other party to impersonate him. Ying Zheng, originally thought that he would be a fool, but he didn't expect to sneak into the Anti-Prince Palace.

The young Emperor Dongdi has a firm heart. After being stained with blood and freed from his ferocity, his specialness is even more difficult to hide, especially his eyes, which are dark and bright, but always have fierceness in the depths.

When I was young, I didn't know how to hide it, so I often lowered my head, giving people a feeling of weakness.

Facing Su Yiyao's gaze, Jian Le hesitated for a moment, a faint sweat broke out on her forehead, and even her lips turned white. These are not human eyes, it's like being stared at by a wild beast!

"Me? Prince, I'm Wang Xiaoer." Su Yiyao was the first to look away.

Jian Le immediately felt relieved, subconsciously followed Su Yiyao's words, and repeated softly, "Wang Xiaoer?... Can you read?"

"do not know."

"I don't know you?... That would be even better..."

It seemed that she was too relaxed, but Jian Le's reaction was that she was taken away. Just as Shao Jingcheng was about to call to stop, a hand pressed his shoulder. When he turned around, Shao Yang squinted and smiled at him.

"Director, don't you think it's good for Jian Le to learn more from Xiao Su? Don't shout stop, let Xiao Su lead him, the next one will be fine." Shao Yang looked at the scene, and didn't even call Shao Jing Da Shao.

Jian Le really needed a lesson, so Shao Jingcheng turned around and sat down until the end of Jian Le's and Su Yiyao's rivalry, and then he yelled to stop.

A scene was ng seven times. After Jian Le finished filming, he was completely paralyzed. He didn't expect that Su Yiyao's mere look would make him unable to move...

"You can go back today, go back and think about your role carefully, next time I hope you already know how to play yourself." Shao Jingcheng sat on the saddle behind the monitor, with a stern face, he didn't even give a corner of his eyes Jian Le beside her said, "Your role is not light. If you can't complete it, even... I will replace you."

Jian Le's eyes were red, and she couldn't lift her head in shame.

"It's...the director."

……

When Li Xiang returned to the set, Su Yiyao had finished his role and packed up. Before he left, he had already coordinated with the two Shao directors, so after saying hello with Su Yiyao, he was ready to return to Yuncheng.

The two of them were just about to take a rental car back to the hotel, and then turn to board the plane, when a black car slid slowly to the side of the road, and the rear window was lowered, revealing Jian Le's face.

"Su Yiyao, I won't admit defeat. Even if my acting skills are not as good as yours, I will still stand taller than you. Just wait and see." Jian Le pursed her lips, and mocked again: "The gold master behind you is not as good as you." How about it, I gave you a role, but I can't even give you a car?"

"Who are you?" Li Xiang took half a step forward and stood in front of Su Yiyao. Before Jian Le could answer, he said again: "No matter who you are, you will be responsible for slandering people and destroying other people's reputation at will. Yao is different from you."

The three words who are you made Jian Le's expression collapse completely at once, and Su Yiyao's manager really hated it too!

"What's the difference, dare to do it or not to be it..."

"Have you finished?" Su Yiyao took a step forward, piercing Jian Le with indifferent gaze, "If you care so much about the role of the young Dongdi not being yours, I suggest you ask the person who gave you this car. "

"What do you mean?!"

"I told you from the beginning, I got this role after I passed the audition. I didn't use any means. Believe it or not."

"Our Xiaoyao's role is all obtained by our own strength." Li Xiang took the end of the sentence, "As for you saying that you will stand taller than Xiaoyao, what do you use to measure yourself in this car now? High and low..."

"I don't know what you misunderstood. Everyone has their own choice, but please don't take your choice as someone else's choice." Su Yiyao took a last look at Jian Le, and then said to Li Xiang, "Uncle, let's go."

"Am I wrong... What's going on here..." Jian Le raised the car window with trembling hands, "Drive! Drive! Take me to see him!"