Forced to open business after picking up a tyrant [Entertainment]

The floor numbers on the elevator panel jump up layer by layer.

Shen Nian leaned back against the wall of the car, put his hands on the trolley of the suitcase, looked at Jian Xichen maliciously, and muttered: "Are you angry?"

"Never."

If there is nothing, there will be nothing, never nothing.

This is no longer talking about people, isn't it angry?

Jian Xichen occasionally pops up a few old sayings that seem to be similar, to express "I don't want to talk to people at this time".

Jian Xichen was unhappy, but Shen Nian was happy.

Shen Nian crossed his legs, sat on the suitcase, rolled the wheels, slid in front of Jian Xichen, and said with a smile, "Would you like to help you write this character better?"

After finishing speaking, the two feet stepped back, and the box slid back again.

The role of Taishanghuang Chongqiang is said to be the Taishanghuang, but the age set in the play is not that old. The men in their 20s and [-]s basically appear in the memories of Emperor Xichen.

Shen Nian stared at the jumping floor numbers, and smacked his lips: "I heard that Song Lei has chosen many people for this role. I didn't expect it to be you."

There are not many scenes for this role, but it must be young and have the imperial phoenix. The important thing is not to be timid in front of Jiang Sijia.

Before the filming started, Song Lei had auditioned several young actors, and the popular ones would definitely not play supporting roles, while the little-known young actors met Jiang Sijia, the eldest young master who brought money into the group and was very suspenseful.

Before the play was right, that energy was vented.

Song Lei watched Jian Xichen play the emperor that day, without any stage fright, he crushed Jiang Sijia.

After returning to the group, I mentioned this matter to Liang Zeng. Afterwards, I found out that this person was Ou He's newly signed artist, so I quickly called Zhao Sirui to ask for someone.

"Ding--"

The elevator reached the floor where Jian Xichen lived.

The man pressed down on the elevator door and refused to close it. His thin eyelids glanced at Shen Nian, picking up which pot was not open: "Shen Qing forgot her surname is Wen, how did she leave?"

Shen Nian "..."

Grass!

The wheels of the suitcase hit the edge of the elevator and rushed forward. Shen Nian was in a hurry and was almost thrown out.

This "grass" can't tell whether it is cursing people or the suitcase.

The elevator door closed again, Shen Nian scolded with a smile: "I put my heart on the bright moon..."

The result was a ditch.

Shen Nian talked about the ditch all afternoon, and in the afternoon, he still had to lock himself in front of the computer and write the script for the ditch.

He was leaning back in the chair, with his legs stretched out and crossed, resting on the footstool. There was a computer by the desk, a document was open on the screen, and the beginning of the script was written.

The notice sheet was spread out and covered his face.

For the role of Chong Qiang, except for the opening scenes, most of the opposite scenes are with Emperor Xichen.

It can be said that it had a great impact on the blackening after the male third.

The phone rang with a "ding".

Shen Nian impatiently opened the notice sheet and grabbed the phone.

Tang Duo's hoarse voice, just a large dose of stimulant, woke up Shen Nian drowsily.

"Are you at the hotel?" Tang Duo asked.

"Speak the truth."

Shen Nian still had his eyes closed, he had hallucinations, no matter whether he closed his eyes or not, floaters appeared in front of his eyes, flying those dense square characters.

Tang Duo lowered his voice: "By the way, I checked that kid's background."

"How do you say it?" Shen Nian lay down on the table sideways, with her mobile phone stuck to her cheek.

"No, it's clear, there are no fingerprints or clues." Tang Duo said furtively, "It's just like what you imagined, it might really have fallen from the world."

"how is this possible?"

"It's possible."

"..."

Tang Duo: "But that's good too. There is no black history, so you don't have to worry about thunderstorms in the future."

"Yeah, you're all right." Shen Nian was about to fall asleep.

Tang Duo heard Shen Nian's drowsy voice: "You won't be rushing to finish the manuscript so soon, right? Without breathing?"

"Didn't you, Boss Tang, throw me over in a hurry?"

"Yes, yes, you have worked hard." Tang Duo exclaimed, adding fuel to the fire, "By the way, I met Mr. Zhao just now, and she mentioned to me that this time Jian Xichen joined your crew, if it is convenient for your subordinates , clean up his plays well. After all, he is a member of the company, so it would be the best if he can stand out."

"inconvenient."

It has been damaged just now.

Shen Nian would not admit that he was damaged, "Being ordered to change the book is already hard to kill me, and I even picked up a small supporting role for the teacher to play by herself."

Suddenly there was no sound on the other end of the phone, Shen Nian thought that Tang Duo had compromised, so he heard a rustling voice on the phone.

"Mr. Shen."

Shen Nian's eyes turned dark, and he almost blurted out "Master".

Zhao Sirui came to have a small meeting with Tang Duo, saw that Tang Duo was calling Shen Nian, so he picked it up.

Zhao Sirui said: "I asked Xiaojian, this is his first time joining the group, if there is something ignorant, Mr. Shen should take care of him."

"Well, it's easy to say." Shen Nian didn't dare to squeeze Zhao Sirui, put down his legs, and stood up humming, "Will Mr. Zhao send him a little assistant?"

"Where are you?"

Shen Nian's right leg suddenly failed, and he threw himself forward: "What?"

Where do I look like a little assistant? !

Shen Nian's leg went numb.

The numbness is very earth-shattering.

Shen Nian hung up the phone, half bent his body, stiffened that leg, and dared not move.

With a slight movement, the numbness like a pinprick ran wildly all over the body.

At this time, there was a knock on the door without looking at the timing.

At the same moment, a WeChat notification slid down on the phone screen.

Zhen: [Will Shen Qing go to the set in the afternoon? 】

mobile phone, door...

Shen Nian stood up straight with difficulty, clenched his teeth, raised his numb legs, and jumped to the door.

The "Zhen" on the phone stood alive at the door.

"No." Shen Nian answered his WeChat question.

He straightened the door, turned around on the spot, and hopped back to the room again.

Shen Nian was busy dealing with Jian Xichen, and jumped blindly without looking at the road, jumping in the middle of the road, on a black trash can blocking the way.

"Ouch!"

The numb foot bravely stomped on the ground, and the pain caused him to utter obscenities.

Feet are heroic, but people are not victorious.

Shen Nian grabbed the air with both hands, but still fell forward.

He closed his eyes, covered his ears and stole the bell, it was none of his business that he got ugly, he couldn't see anyway.

The expected fall did not happen, but Shen Nian desperately refused to open his eyes, he might as well fall into the mud.

With the strong arm on his waist, Shen Nian couldn't imagine that there was another god who could descend from the sky at the critical moment.

Fortunately, Jian Xichen waited for him to stand still, and quickly let go of his hand, as if guessing his embarrassment, he smiled lightly and added insult to injury: "Do you want me to rub it for you?"

Shen Nian was about to cry.

Shen Nian supported the chair, sat down slowly, took a few low breaths, the numbness in his legs finally subsided.

He wiped the sweat from his neck, and changed the topic: "I won't go to the set this afternoon, I have to change the script."

Jian Xichen took two from the tissue box and handed them over: "The coordinator informed me to audition, since you are busy, forget it."

Said, turned and went out.

Shen Nian's eyes stopped on that person's back. Not only did this person have a good-looking face, but the back alone also showed beauty from the bones. The shoulder bones were flat, the back muscles were smooth, and the lines without losing strength were perfect around the waist. gather.

However, in this shadow, every step he takes will arouse the boundless indifference around him, and the loneliness radiating from his figure.

Emperor Xichen, who occupies the throne for the first time, has a cold face and a cold heart.According to unofficial history, after the rebellion of the Seven Kings, the emperor never showed a smile again.

Lonely.

It is fully reflected in this person.

The overwhelming solitude seemed to have been twisted for hundreds of years, wantonly pounced on Shen Nian.

Shen Nian hesitated for a moment, put his palm together, pressed his forehead, and smiled self-deprecatingly.

Why do you really regard him as Emperor Xichen?

Shen Nian took two steps forward, raised his hand, he knew the way, and wanted to hook Tang Duo on this man's shoulder.

When it was two centimeters away, the arm paused, then retracted, and changed into a polite voice: "Let's go, go and see your audition."

Jian Xichen glanced away: "Don't you need to rush the script?"

Shen Nian held up the phone in front of him, and Jian Xichen's WeChat message was displayed on it.

Shen Nian smiled: "I dare not disobey the emperor's will."

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The crew of "Fengqi Wutong" rented the largest palace scene in Hengzhou Film and Television City.

Taking advantage of the transition in the hall, Song Lei took a moment to watch Jian Xichen's audition.

The sleeves of Song Lei's T-shirt were rolled up to his shoulders, revealing his shiny black arms, and he wore a cap with a long tongue on his head. He was a little surprised to see Shen Nian following him.

Shen Nian held the small electric fan that was confiscated, and said casually: "The play is in tune, I'm here to find out the feeling."

"Hey, okay!" Song Lei hastily gave up his seat, "Mr. Shen sit here."

Shen Nian waved his hand, and found a small corner in the audition room: "You are the director, I'm just watching."

Shen Nian took out a notepad and a pencil that she carried with her.

Most of the notebooks are used, and there are not many words in it. Each one is a simple sketch of a character.It was the characters he had written in the past.

With a few strokes, he outlined the outline of the character he imagined.

Then use words to give these characters flesh and blood.

Shen Nian twirled the pencil and wrote on the upper left corner of a white page.

Play name: Fengqi Wutong.

Role: Chong Qiang.

At this time, Jian Xichen finished her makeup and hair, and walked in with the assistant director.

For the first time, he wore an ancient costume with black hair and a shawl. Instead of sticking sideburns or wearing a wig, he connected his long hair to his own hair, so that the overall look and feel would be more realistic.

Wearing a long blue dress, with a high bun, and walking two or three times, this man glanced around lightly.

The air conditioner couldn't beat his chill, and the temperature was lowered by three minutes.

All the people present could be heard taking a breath of air at the same time, showing shocked expressions.

This fucking is from time travel!