The multiple lives of the actor

In the room where all kinds of equipment were piled up, there was no one there at the moment, but today the whole crew gathered.

The young man in the middle seat has enchanting and charming eyebrows, originally a good-looking appearance, but the anger at the moment makes him... not look very good: "Why?! How can a person who can only curry favor with the powerful and hug his thighs Grabbing someone's role so casually? How shameless!"

Those who like him sigh: Yiyi is really upright by nature and has always been straightforward and fearless of power!

Someone who usually doesn't like him snorted: Didn't you snatch this role by all means?I don't know where you have the face to judge others like that?

The man beside the young man felt a little heartbroken: "Yiyi."

Qiu Yiyi glanced at him impatiently: "What else do you want besides this look? Useless trash!" He said so, but pointed to the teacup on the table: "Pour me tea!"

There was joy in the man's eyes, he hastily brought the teacup to Qiu Yiyi's hand.

Some people shook their heads secretly, they really don't know what Xiao Chen thinks, people just give you a bowl of rice and you can become a slave.Some people are a little surprised that Yi Qiu Yiyi, an arrogant, selfish person, can cook, and even cook for others?Don't Xiao Chen admit the wrong person?

Director Wang Tian took a puff of cigarette and frowned: "Come on, let's not talk about it, this person named Yan Sheng has Qin Chuan, Xia Zhiyan and Fang Hua, what can we do?"

Qiu Yiyi was a little unwilling: "What if his acting skills are poor?"

Wang Tian frowned even tighter: "That can't be helped, who will let someone behind him."

There was some resentment in Qiu Yiyi's eyes, he was about to say something more, when someone knocked on the door.

A group of people looked at each other, and finally Wuyou snuffed out the cigarette in his hand and shouted: "Please come in!" A staff member who was close to the door opened the door, and Wuyou rushed over pretending to be surprised.

The next moment the door opened——

The staff who opened the door were stunned.

Wuyou, who was walking briskly, did not move.

Everyone including Qiu Yiyi was taken aback.

It's like someone has pressed the pause button in the whole black-and-white world, only one person has a real existence of color.

Yan Sheng, who was already familiar with this kind of scene, was not affected at all, he smiled slightly: "Hi everyone, I am Yan Sheng."

The nearest staff member who opened the door "brushed—" turned red from head to toe into cooked shrimp.

Wuyou let out an "oh" and then was taken aback: "Hello."

Even if you grow up like this, even if you don't have acting skills, even if you just go to that stop, you can still attract a lot of audiences, right? !

After saying hello, Wang Tian said directly: "Since you are here, Mr. Yan, can you start the preparations?" Whether you like it or not, there are several people in Qin Chuan who can only give Yan Sheng the role of Keyu in Yinshang.

Qiu Yiyi bit his lip, and looked at Yan Sheng with some resentment, he couldn't play Yin Shang Keyu and had other roles, but he still prefers the role of Yin Shang Keyu.

Yan Sheng smiled and shook his head: "No rush."

Wuyou frowned in his heart, his first reaction was whether this person was going to mess something up: "Does Mr. Yan have any requirements?"

Yan Sheng smiled, with a calm expression on his face: "It's nothing, but it's not good to steal other people's roles as soon as I come, so let's do it." He looked at Qiu Yiyi: "I will compete with you, not by the backstage but by the background. strength."

Regardless of other things, this calmness alone is enough to make people admire.

Those who stood outside the door had dark flowers in their eyes.

The repulsion in Xiao Chen's eyes, who was not friendly to Yan Sheng's appearance before, eased a little.

Qiu Yi was overjoyed, he raised his chin and snorted, and said arrogantly: "You first, me first?"

Yan Sheng was not annoyed by his attitude: "You go first."

Heh, if he played first, the opponent might not even have a chance to play.

Regardless of what Yan Sheng thinks in his heart, he looks like a modest gentleman, which makes Qiu Yiyi blush a little.

As a half-tsundere Qiu Yiyi, he snorted and pretended not to care in a very arrogant and typical way.

The next moment, he changed his expression, covered his mouth with one hand and coughed violently, making people's heart ache with each sound.

Qiu Yiyi raised his eyes, his eyes were sad and sad, like a patient who had been ill for a long time.

Qiu Yiyi let go to end the performance, he smiled provocatively and looked at Yan Sheng arrogantly: "It's your turn."

Wang Tian somehow felt that something was wrong, Qiu Yiyi acted like a patient but always felt something was wrong.He didn't say a word, and he was looking forward to Yan Sheng's performance. Since he dared to propose a competition, Yan Sheng should have some acting skills, right?

Yan Sheng curled his lips, Qiu Yiyi played the role of a patient, not Yin Shang Keyu, and who said that the patient must have a constant cough?

Just for a moment.

Yan Sheng stood there, but with a smile on his face, it was like a different person.

He didn't cough, but the corners of his eyes and brows revealed a weak taste of recovering from a long illness, and his expression was not sad but indifferent, so indifferent to the meaning of life and death.

That kind of indifference is not only for oneself but also for others, in addition to being like a patient, it is more like a soldier who has gone through life and death on the battlefield.

Everyone was stunned——

Wuyou clenched his fist: "Okay!"

Qiu Yiyi's face paled and turned green, and he shouted suddenly: "I didn't play well just now and come back here!"

The tone was still commanding and superior.

Tsk, this is the first time Yan Sheng has seen such a person, he hooked his lips and smiled: Very good, you have successfully caught my attention.

Yan Sheng looked at Qiu Yiyi with a loving expression of "Although you are a child with cerebral palsy, Dad still loves you very much" caring for the mentally retarded:

"Did I give you face?"

"What, what?!" No one had ever talked to him like that before!Qiu Yiyi's self-esteem was hurt: "Say it again!"

How could he say that about him? !

Yan Sheng didn't speak yet, only heard a cold voice from the door saying: "The military school has six rules for making noise without reason and will be fined ten laps."

Yan Sheng's jade-like pupils were stained with a smile.

The cold young man in military uniform stared at Qiu Yiyi coldly: "Since we have come to the military academy, everyone must obey the military discipline."

"Run now."

Qiu Yiyi's face was pale and he didn't dare to refute.

However, he didn't dare to refute, and he didn't even dare to show that bit of resentment.

Xiao Chen looked a little pleading: "Then teacher, can I run for Yiyi?"

Xiao Chen was born well, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, straight nose and thin lips, especially his awe-inspiring aura, just like the swordsmen and knights in novels.You would think that a person like Xiao Chen should be described in the ancient poems as "a man with a strong bone fragrance". He should be so free and easy, bold and unyielding, so when he showed this kind of pleading look, many people couldn't bear it.

Zeyu's expression remained the same, and he spoke in the same tone as stating the facts: "It's not you who made the noise."

Xiao Chen wanted to say more, but Qiu Yiyi suddenly got up and walked out, saying, "Enough!"

Talk about useless nonsense!A waste that has nothing but force!

He lowered his head and no one could see his expression clearly, but just listening to his tone, it was extremely cold and disgusting.

Xiao Chen's eyelashes trembled, and then he lowered his eyes and stared quietly at the ground, and within a few seconds the embarrassing loneliness on his face was put away.

Xiao Chen looked at Yan Sheng with sincere eyes, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry for Yiyi, because Yiyi is wayward."

To endure the humiliation that should not have been due to the fault of the master, and even to endure the contempt and disgust of the master, is really... the so-called loyal dog.

Yan Sheng frowned and smiled warmly: "It's okay, it's not your fault."

Xiao Chen moved his lips, as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he just pursed his thin lips and started to go out.

He was originally quite far away from the door, but he went out after only a few steps, and his footsteps were nimble and erratic, as if he was walking away on clouds.

Yan Shenghe stared at him when he saw his flowing movements, he never thought that Xiao Chen was still a master of martial arts.At this point, I wondered how such a master could be so humble.

Qiu Yiyi and Xiao Chen walked away one after another, and the room was silent for two seconds. Everyone in the crew knew that Qiu Yiyi would not even think about moving after ten laps, and the original shooting time would be changed again. .

If they can disobey the rules in ordinary schools, but they don’t have the courage to refute in military schools. Military school students generally either have strong backgrounds, outstanding abilities, or both strong backgrounds and outstanding abilities. The third type of person.It stands to reason that such a person would choose to go out and do something after graduation, but Zeyu's ideal is simpler. I heard that he rebelled against his family and insisted on staying in school and choosing to become a teacher.

Wuyou laughed twice.He didn't dare to say that it was because Zeyu punished Qiu Yiyi for running, which caused the shooting to be delayed, even if Zeyu didn't care, he still had to pay attention to whether it would cause dissatisfaction: "Yan Sheng just came and couldn't start shooting right away, how about it, How about we all recharge our batteries and wait for two days before shooting?" He said, but only looked at Yan Sheng.

Seeing Zeyu like this, who doesn't know that he is biased towards Yan Sheng, and the young masters who sent Yan Sheng over asked him to put on enough gestures.

Yan Sheng smiled and said, "I'm listening to the crew." He was carried in a sedan chair, and if others showed enough attitude, he would naturally respond with a similar attitude.

When he said this, the crew members who had been watching silently spoke one by one:

"Director Wang, we will do what you say."

"exactly!"

Wuyou: ...well, the ball that rolled out rolled back again.

……

Because Yan Sheng and Zeyu lived in the same place, they went back together.

While walking, Zeyu, who was quiet at the side, suddenly said, "I'm sorry, I delayed your filming."

Yan Sheng stopped and turned to look at him: "It doesn't matter if it's early or late, let alone." He tilted his head and smiled: "I should thank you." He tilted his head and smiled like a bright and lovely child.

Zeyu was stunned for a moment, he lowered his head, and his eyes drifted around in a daze, this contrast made Yan Sheng amused: "Are you... sorry?"

"No!" Zeyu raised his head abruptly, his eyes were firm, but he didn't dare to look at Yan Sheng's face, and he reiterated again: "No!"

Yan Sheng raised his eyebrows: "Oh?" The voice dragged on, and the subwoofer became more and more confusing: "Then what are you thinking?"

...Zeyu: "I'm thinking about what to make for lunch today."

Yan Sheng's eyes lit up: "Think about it?"

Zeyu: "Not yet... what do you like?" He said with a stern look, "I will do what you like."

Although Yan Sheng was a little surprised that Zeyu could cook, he still believed it, because although it was the first time they met, he always felt that someone with such a rigorous and indifferent personality would not pretend to know how to cook.

As soon as Yan Sheng entered Zeyu's room, he was startled by the symmetrical layout at a glance. This room is simply the gospel of severe obsessive-compulsive disorder!

Then Yu took off his coat and hung it on the hanger. His white shirt was clean and snowy. He brought out the washed fruit and put it on the table while calling Yan Sheng to sit down with no expression on his face: "You sit down first, I will cook .”

Yan Sheng smiled and asked him, "Do you need me to help? I'm pretty good at cooking."

Zeyu shook his head: "No need." He paused as if explaining: "You don't need to be embarrassed."

Yan Sheng shook his head: "I'm not embarrassed." He paused, with a smile on his eyes: "I'll just be polite to you."

Zeyu paused, and he nodded expressionlessly to express his understanding: "Oh."

[Where is the trust between people? 】

[This is a conversation full of routines. 】