Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

[Forcing the words about being struck by lightning, does Guangnian really not know or pretend not to know?Take Gu Xuan to offer sacrifices to the heavens and hold a vase?I always hear people say that a good deck of cards is poorly played, and today I understand it. 】

[No, Ye Jingchu can really stand in the middle with a shy face?If I were Ye Jingchu, it would be too much space to stand on the side. 】

[I don't think it's good to make a conclusion too early. Director Zheng has never made a bad movie so far. I don't think I will ruin my IP and reputation for Ye Jingchu, so I don't make comments and look forward to performance. 】

[Take Jing Chu away and look forward to the movie, but I really want to tell you what is in my heart. I think everyone is too hostile to Jing Chu. He has been in Starlight for so many years. He doesn’t have many resources, but he is not black at all. Unexpectedly, it was after jumping light years before...]

【Ye Jingchu looks thinner, so he won't be depressed...】

[Actually, I really want to see it. After all, it is a young disciple who was stamped by Mr. Yu himself. Whether it is Ye Jingchu’s own ability or the blessing of Gu Yingdi, it is already a fact. If you wear Mr. Yu’s name , and then pick up a little clam spirit or something, it's not Ye Jingchu's face, it's Yu Lao's face. 】

[So the brother upstairs said so much, he also felt that Ye Jingchu was in the honor of Mr. Yu. 】

[This is not a blessing, this is simply a blessing, the role of the leading actor is not just talking. 】

There was another wave of turmoil on the Internet, but under Zheng Cheng's instruction, the crew of "Dumb" didn't mention it in front of Wen Yan, although they also knew that Ye Jingchu couldn't possibly not know.

Wen Yan did know it, but he was used to it, and with light years behind him, he didn't have time to worry about it, because he had something to do at hand

—— Busy getting acquainted with the young actor who played Tang Tiannan.

The young actor who plays Tang Tiannan is named Su Qin. Although he is young, he is already a real veteran. This time he is working with Gu Xuan for the second time. When they meet, they will call "Uncle" affectionately.

Su Qin didn't admit that he was a stranger, but if you really want to talk about how easy it is to get in touch with, it's not necessarily true. When I cooperated with Gu Xuan for the first time, it took me a long time to let go of talking.

But in just a few days, Wen Yan has turned into Wen Yan's little tail, following him wherever he goes, with the "brother" on the left and the "brother" on the right, they are a generation behind Gu Xuan.

"Call me Uncle." Gu Xuan had just finished filming, and came over to hug Suqin in a short white t-shirt, with a bit of drama dust on his face, but still bursting with anger, "If you want to call Uncle Jingchu, you can't call Brother do you know."

Suqin shook her head like a rattle, "It's brother."

"Then call me brother too." Gu Xuan pinched the soft flesh on Su Qin's cheek, "I'll buy you a princess castle, exactly the same as in the cartoon you watched."

Su Qin's small face was wrinkled, and when she saw Wen Yan approaching, she hurriedly half-opened her body and rushed in his direction, "Brother hug."

Wen Yan took it in a few steps, put his hand behind Su Qin's back firmly, frowned towards Gu Xuan, and said softly: "Gu Shen, don't keep teasing her", and then rubbed against Gu Xuan. Xuan pinches the place where his face is, Quan regards it as comfort.

Being stared at by one big and one small, Gu Xuan felt his heart melt.

It's just two milk dumplings.

Wen Yan likes to eat sugar, especially toffee. There is always a faint sweet smell on her body, and Su Qin is young and has a certain work intensity. Her mother always carries various nutritious milk powder as a supplementary meal.

Every day at noon, the crew can see one big and one small sitting in a corner, facing each other, smiling with crooked eyebrows.

One is holding a feeding bottle, the other is holding a vacuum flask, one is drinking milk powder, and the other is drinking milk. They are very cured.

Especially Su Qin's mother, who almost regarded Wen Yan as a god. She usually drank a little bit lukewarmly when she was used to coaxing her. Now that she was with Wen Yan, she not only drank milk obediently by herself, but also reminded Wen Yan with blinking eyes. "It's time to soak", the effect is amazing!

"After the first scene, just act as usual." Gu Xuan smiled and patted Wen Yan's head.

The first scene Gu Xuan mentioned was the first scene in a relative sense.

After the opening ceremony, due to various irresistible factors, the two guest actors who had a tight schedule were filmed first, and Wen Yan, who is the leading actor, stayed idle instead, which is indeed a bit strange.

But people's thoughts of "watching the play" not only did not disappear, but became more intense as time went on, as if they finally found out that the finale was divided into the first part, the second part, and the second part when the answer to the mystery was finally revealed. In the second part, in the first part, there is also the first part of the finale ([-]), the first part of the finale ([-])...

Waiting is simply heart-scratching.

But in the past few days of contact, except for the acting skills that are not yet known, everyone's attitude towards Ye Jingchu has changed rapidly, because they found that Ye Jingchu is really good-natured, whether it is the group performers, the staff or As for the lead actor, no one who has contact with him said anything bad about him.

Especially when he is talking to you, his eyes will look straight at you, very deep, very clean, and very gentle, the kind of tenderness and sincerity that come from the bones, just such an intuitive and undisguised reaction in the eyes .

It's not coping, it's not perfunctory, and it's not pretending, because eyes can't deceive people.

Ye Jingchu couldn't fool anyone either.

The make-up artist at the other end has already started calling Jing Chu's name, Gu Xuan reached out to take Su Qin, and coaxed, "Brother Gu Xuan will take you to see Brother Jing Chu's filming."

Never forget to emphasize your seniority.

Su Qin waved vigorously at Wen Yan, and shouted angrily: "Brother is the best!"

Wen Yan couldn't hold back, just walked out a few steps, then turned back, raised the back of his hand to rub Suqin's face, but Gu Xuan turned the angle, Wen Yan's hand was held, and he lightly touched Suqin's face with his fingertips. Scrape lightly.

Wen Yan was stunned for a moment, then came back to his senses, took a step forward to block the sight of his surroundings, then pulled down hard, protesting with his eyes.

"Qinqin told me yesterday that she wants to marry you when she grows up." Gu Xuan didn't let go, "So I can't hug you in the future."

Something is coming at me.

Gu Xuan added something in his heart.

Wen Yan: ...

"Jingchu, get ready." The makeup artist slammed the door and shouted. Wen Yan finally escaped from Gu Xuan's clutches. Xuan glance.

When Wen Yan sat in front of the mirror, the makeup artist looked at such beautiful eyes and wanted to cover them up, but he still couldn't bear it. Most of Ye Jingchu's fans now are fans. Well, if I didn't support the character, I'm afraid that half of Yan Fan would die.

"It might look a bit ugly." The makeup artist said hesitantly, "Jing Chu, please bear with me."

That tone didn't look like he was going to make up Wen Yan, but it seemed like he was going to give Wen Yan a knife.

Wen Yan naturally knew that the "ugliness" in the makeup artist's mouth did not mean that her skills were not good enough, so she didn't hold back in the end, and laughed out loud looking at the makeup artist's tangled expression in the mirror.

"What are you holding back?" Wen Yan said with a smile.

"I'm afraid I'll make you ugly." The makeup artist said "tsk", "Such good skin, such good eyes, Jing Chu, why do you think you're not good at acting, so you insist on acting as a little dumb!"

The make-up artist complained while applying makeup, and after the operation was finally over, Wen Yan heard a sigh, "Okay."

Wen Yan opened his eyes.

The person in the mirror was completely different from the original "Ye Jingchu". His skin was dull and dry, and his whole body seemed to be buried in a gray-brown mist.

There is also a slender scar on the right cheek, extending from the root of the ear along the curve of the side face to the jaw, scorching and vicissitudes.

"This is Sister Chen's work," Wen Yan pointed to his face, and said softly, "I will take good care of it."

The makeup artist smiled and shook her head. She and Director Zheng's team have been cooperating for a long time, and the makeup they are best at is such obscure tones. They have been in the industry for so long, and there are thousands of people on hand, and there are not a few of them at Ye Jingchu's age.

But every time he sees his own makeup, the first subconscious reaction is to frown, which is understandable, but he still cares a little bit, but Ye Jingchu joked and said such ironic words, "Okay, the director urged me, hurry up." go."

Zheng Cheng looked at Wen Yan's makeup and was very satisfied. The effect of weight loss in the past few days was immediately reflected on the camera. Zheng Cheng found that Ye Jingchu's face didn't even need to deliberately pick an angle. Maybe it was a lot thinner, so the curvature of the edges and corners is very good-looking , not as sharp as Gu Xuan.

If I describe it in one word, it would probably be the end.

Wen Yan's role in this scene is a one-man show. He locked himself in the room, and it was the first time that he made waves because of the "goods" he was guarding.

The moment Zheng Cheng turned on the phone, everyone noticed that Wen Yan's eyes dimmed.

He still looks so young, but it seems that all the sorrows and joys have faded away, and all the light disappears in his eyes, as if it never existed.

Zhou Yi shrank in the corner, a small ball.

His room was very dark, tightly covered by two layers of dark purple dirty curtains, the half-opened old-fashioned window was creaked by the wind, occasionally the curtains were blown, and the sunlight that came in through the cracks hit the room. corner, hitting Zhou Shiyi in the face.

He paused suddenly, gasping for breath and shrunk further into the corner, as if the sun was scorching.

He hugged his knees, blinked his eyes very slowly, staggered up and ran to the window, reached out and tried to grab the window ring, repeated several times, but trembling with no success.

Finally, it closed with a snap, and the glass trembled.

Zhou Shiyi was holding the hand of the curtain, trying to close it so that no sunlight could see through it. He is a person who lives in those worlds of dog and dog, a person who lives on the edge.

He doesn't care for those lights, nor does he need them.

But he found that he couldn't move a curtain.

In Zheng Cheng's camera, Wen Yan's every move was magnified, and he could clearly see the protruding tendons on the man's neck, as well as the hands whose knuckles turned white due to excessive force.

Zhou Shiyi slid down with his back against the wall, and brought the curtains out of a wider gap. Following his movements, the sunlight sprinkled on the ground bit by bit, shining on the opposite wall, and shining on the crooked "human" character. superior.

Dilapidated place, dirty walls, Zhou Shiyi never knew that there was a "person" there, just like the traces left by a child who learned to write stroke by stroke.

One stroke and one stroke, a "person".

Zhou Shiyi opened his eyes, tears streaming down without warning.

He raised his hand to touch his face, the blankness and emptiness seemed to be stalemate with his original self, even he himself knew that he would cry.

The people watching the theater never knew that there was a day when they were shocked by Ye Jingchu's acting skills. Just when they thought the director was going to stop, "Zhou Shiyi" suddenly smiled, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, but his eyes were instantly forced red.

He hoarse voice, crying louder and louder.

He is a mute, and his crying is so ugly and mocking.

However, it made everyone's eyes turn red.

"Cut!" Zheng Chengle shouted to stop.

The audience was still dead silent, except for Zheng Cheng, almost everyone was lowering their heads and blinking frantically in order to hold back their tears.

Numb, unbearable, want to cry.

Want to hug him.