Star entertainment male god

I don't know if there is a bell on the recliner, and before there is a mark on the leather surface, there is someone outside the door.A tall skeleton-like white face appeared behind the door. His eyes were very protruding, like two searchlights. He had the aura of glaring at someone pregnant, as if he could hold a small perfume bag and poke it. The fingers that "cut the roots of chopsticks" go into battle anytime and anywhere, and fight with all kinds of little sluts for three hundred rounds.

Outside the glass door, he used the "light" as a CT scan to scan Cha Sinian up and down, left, right, in and out, thinking: Oh my God, isn't this Cha Sinian?

He first evaluated in his heart 'what kind of clothes are you wearing', then thought 'what kind of posture, you don't even have any temperament', and then shifted to 'playing a mentally handicapped person who dares to sit in the director's position, no wonder everyone said others Poor brains and stupid, but also self-important', and finally came to the conclusion that 'it's so easy for him to act, just be yourself, acting with him is really bad luck for eight lifetimes, it ruined my reputation', with the mood of 'hehe '.

Thinking of this, he actually didn't say a word, raised his chin, retracted his belly and raised his buttocks, wearing small leather boots with hollow toes and stepping on a high-heeled aura, and walked away arrogantly up.

Cai Sinian stared at his back with wide eyes, exclaiming: Where did this idiot come from?So natural and not artificial.

He Xili said: "That's the third male lead in this show, originally named A Dick, but you'd better call him Antonio Caso, who plays your younger brother, a model background, acting fee..."

He said a long list like a robot reading a file, and finally realized something: "But you don't need to care about him, you don't need to care about anyone except the director, we can change anyone we don't like at any time, if there is something we like We can also accommodate celebrities." After a pause, "No, I mean..."

Cai Sinian glanced over, wondering what he was thinking, He Xili bristled, and began to silently recite the Great Compassion Mantra.

But it turns out that there is more than one person in this crew with such a unique style of painting.

Soon, people of all colors either pretended to pass by, or played with optical brains at the door, or simply watched openly, and the land where there were no birds just now was suddenly bustling with people.And there are all kinds of descriptions of appearance, non-mainstream "beautiful" teenagers, "beautiful" girls in the urban-rural fringe, tall, short, fat, and thin, lively and lively, like moving to a mahjong parlor.

Cai Sinian, an actor known for his "retarded brain" and "bad character", is actually the most normal among them, and he couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

"When will the director come?" He asked, "If not, I'm leaving."

He Xili frantically went to make a phone call, but before the number was broadcast, a sentence floated from the door: "Let's go, don't come back when you leave."

Cai Sinian was about to see who the idiot was again, when he saw a medium-sized man with a hairstyle "forgive me for being unrestrained and love freedom", but with eyes so big that one could think of a full moon walked in.He was in his early forties, his skin was as white as raw paper, and his brows were born with splayed eyebrows. His face was wrinkled and drooping like water, and his face was miserable, misty and miserable, like a great prophet who only reported sorrows but not good news, or who was always sincere. A philosophical scholar who said "Your life is meaningless, you might as well die."

He Xili walked up: "Director Hoffman..."

Hoffman waved his hand high-spiritedly. He should have been very arrogant, but his appearance was really not arrogant, so he looked a bit tragic.He seemed to be of Jewish descent, with a big nose and hands behind his back. He walked in with four square steps and looked at Cha Sinian sadly: "Ludwig St. , a role with depth, taste, style, ideals, and conviction. You are too vulgar to play."

He Xili: "Director, Mr. Cai is not good enough to act, or you can ask him to get his makeup done and try on the mirror."

This movie was decided to be performed by Chase Nian, but the director was not someone who could be offended.Although Hoffman has not won any major awards, he has numerous minor awards for his works, and the more he wins, the more he wins. Several of his works have been designated as fine works or even classics, and he is known as a "ghost".Especially because of his brilliant personality, great reputation and charisma.

The reason why he was willing to come was entirely because of the script of this side door of the side door.

Director Huo said before: I cried watching this script.

Although He Xili felt that laughing and crying was almost the same, but this was an attempt for him.Of course, he didn't think that Cai Sinian would have any acting skills, but he knew that the master could read minds, as long as he could read the image in the director's mind, he would naturally be able to imitate it to a certain extent.

Then he looked at Cai Sinian and dutifully looked at him without saying anything.Although he is dressed gorgeously and has a sleek attitude, his demeanor is strict, his expression is serious, and he exudes a serious, upright and honest temperament. It may be of some use to deal with a stubborn man like Cai Sinian, trying to look at him ashamed, and for a while Can't say no.

However, Cai Sinian didn't know whether it was because he was blind or he had already practiced to act like no one else. He originally thought: "Okay Director Huo, just wait for your words. Who wants to play a mentally retarded person or something?" When he was about to rush out the door, he glanced at Hoffman's pair of "full moons" by accident, and saw a very sad expression in them.

Hoffman looked at him and thought sadly: He can't play Luther, no one can, they don't understand the loneliness, amuse themselves, struggle, struggle, try not to show their misery, in this meaningless live in life.

Then he thought: All they know is madness.

The great sadness and loneliness gushing out of Hoffman's heart suddenly hit Cha Sinian's heart, making him stunned for a moment.

Cai Sinian thought: He really felt pain and sorrow for that ridiculous "a long list of mentally handicapped names".

But although he occasionally wears a white shirt and pretends to be fresh, he is a "man of vicissitudes" who has experienced the ruin of his family, the death of his colleagues, powerlessness, and death together. His heart is completely insensitive, and his nerves are not delicate at all. On the big heart of granite, I poked it with a quill, and even the traces were blown away like sand by the wind, let alone pierced into his heart.

'Anyone who engages in art is crazy. 'Although he often pretends to be forceful, and pretends to be lifelike, and is widely praised, in fact, Cai Sinian, who really doesn't understand any advanced art, thought this way, opened the door and strode out.

I don't play this ghost thing.