Bai Yueguang, who is a scumbag man, got fucked [entertainment circle]

There is a dusty document in Gu Jiao's computer, which he wrote for fun during his art exam, called "Dramatic Murder".

The plot has no content, the protagonist switches personalities over and over again in the bedroom, it was written purely to hone his acting skills.

But it was fun to play.

In the summer vacation when Gu Jiao just finished writing this document, every day when he washed up, he had to randomly select a personality, and look in the mirror to figure out the micro-expressions and movements that match the personality.

There is still one week before the submission of the short film for the end of the performing arts class, and the time is very tight.Gu Jiao decided to use this script, after all, he had practiced, and the pre-shooting would be faster than starting from scratch.

Then there are the issues of costumes, venues, photography and post-production.Gu Jiao twirled his pen, hesitating whether he should call his manager Brother Lu and ask him to help with the planning.

The phone rang for the first time, noting the call from 'senior'.

It's Mu Zisui.

Gu Jiao pressed the answer button and put it next to his ear: "Senior."

"Are there still exams?" Mu Zisui's side was very quiet, even the sound of breathing could be heard clearly.

"No more," Gu Jiao reported to Mu Zisui about the short film by the way, "but there is a video to be shot."

"Have you found an actor or a scene manager? Let Xiao He arrange it for you."

"It's not too much trouble, it's just a class assignment. It's enough to find a photography teacher." He said the shooting content again, "It's just that the location is hard to find. I originally designed a rational and simple bedroom, but now I can only The next best thing is to go to the hotel to shoot."

Maybe it was because Mu Zisui was very serious and tolerant to him every time, Gu Jiao subconsciously said a few more words to him.

Mu Zisui was silent for a while: "I'm free today, I'll pick you up and take pictures in my room."

Gu Jiao didn't expect him to come out like this, "How can I bother senior? It's better not to."

"Are you worried about my shooting skills?" The other party ignored his polite refusal at all.

"No..." Gu Jiao belatedly remembered that many of the MVs that he watched in order to deal with Qi Heng were filmed by Mu Zisui himself.Gu Jiao had taken a course in photography, and from the point of view of a layman, Mu Zisui's control over camera movement, light, and transitions was excellent, comparable to a professional level.

"It's nothing to disturb, photography is just a hobby," Mu Zisui told him, "You come. There is also the matter of choosing songs."

Mu Zisui's house is in the west of the city. It is a detached villa with good privacy and location.Gu Jiao has only been to two mansions so far, and can't help but compare Qi Hengna's old house with the one in front of him.

The exterior of Qi Heng's old house is full of traces of time, but the interior is decorated in a luxurious style, which is especially convenient for the owner of the house to indulge in pleasure.

When Mu Zisui drove him slowly from the lush avenue into the parking lot, Gu Jiao did enough mental construction.No matter what the interior design of Mu Zisui's house is, he will not be too surprised.

——It turned out that the interior of the house was too serious.Minimalist style, clean, bright and airy.

Mu Zisui brought him a pair of brand new slippers.Wearing slippers, Gu Jiao took out two thin sheets of paper from his schoolbag.His script was written for himself, so simple that it adds up to less than [-] words.

While waiting for assistant Xiao He to deliver the costumes and props, Gu Jiao briefly explained the plot to Mu Zisui.

"Without a script, it may be very troublesome for seniors to shoot." Gu Jiao knew that it was not easy to shoot material that lasted for 10 minutes.There is no script, which means that the length of the shot, composition, scene and other aspects have to be adaptable, which is very labor-intensive.

"Since you are a senior, you must always rely on the children." Mu Zisui's tone was light.

Gu Jiao was stuck, he really wanted to complain that he was not a child.After seeing the profile of Mu Zisui who read his script carefully, he really wanted to ask why Mu Zisui treated him so well.

After organizing the language for a long time, it was Xiao He who brought the things first.

Gu Jiao discussed with Mu Zisui and decided to follow the order of 'master personality (polite gentleman) - decadent performance artist - nervous and clean freak - narcissistic female classical dancer - gloomy control freak' shoot.

As for the shooting location, Mu Zisui didn't care which room he chose.Gu Jiao skipped over the master bedroom, and chose a guest room that was not occupied for a long time.The guest room is similar to the bedroom he imagined for the protagonist of the short film. It is restrained and rational, and there is an impressionist painting on the wall.

Mu Zisui adjusted the equipment and aimed the camera at Gu Jiao. "here we go."

Gu Jiao sat on the bed wearing a black silk nightgown.

The sun shone through the heavy curtains that had never been fully drawn, illuminating his god-given face.Light and shadow are the most delicate dividing line, dividing the lens in Mu Zisui's hand into two extremes of light and darkness.Half of Gu Jiao's face is noble, while the other half is covered with pale melancholy.

The next moment, he lifted the quilt and walked under the bed.The graceful demeanor in action makes people suspect that what they saw before is just an illusion.

Walking to the full-length mirror, the gentle and smiling gentleman's expression changed suddenly, and a decadent and cynical temperament emerged from his whole body.

Gu Jiao compared a '2' to Mu Zisui, and the next part was the performance artist.

Mu Zisui changed the direction. He has a strong control over the composition. In this part, he planned to stand on Gu Jiao's left, move the camera obliquely upwards and horizontally, and shoot the image in the mirror as the main subject.

Gu Jiao's micro-expression changes are very delicate, and it will be an excellent presentation from this angle.

"start."

Gu Jiao took out the white vitamin C bottle disguised as medicine from his pocket, unscrewed the cap with one hand, and poured a few pills into his mouth.

Soon there was a smack on his face.The unique flush after taking the medicine, the whole person is completely in a state of lazy satisfaction, and there is an inexplicable feeling.Color means.He smiled into the mirror incomprehensibly, the medicine bottle slipped from his hand and fell on the carpet, all kinds of round, long and thin pills were scattered all over the floor.The long shot was more impactful than Mu Zisui expected, and there was no need to add filters in post-production. The color tone and light in the bedroom were just right, making the section in the mirror highlight the texture of art.

As the medicine bottle fell, Gu Jiao also fell on the wool carpet.This shot needs to be shot from a frontal perspective. Mu Zisui put one knee on the ground, leaning forward, and the distance between the two is infinitely shortened.

I didn't mention this before, Gu Jiao subconsciously looked at Mu Zisui to confirm, still carrying the dream of the characters in the play, and his eyes seemed to be seductive because of this.

Mu Zisui's breathing became hot, but he still held the camera firmly without changing his expression.

Finding out that it was just a routine shooting, Gu Jiao returned to the role, maintaining that kind of laziness.Sunshine is an uninvited guest of the decadent house, dazzling and getting in the way.He raised his hand to cover it, and the wide silk sleeves slid down, revealing bruises, scars and pinholes on his arms.

Time passed by, and I covered my eyes and lay down.The dead man suddenly twitched a few times, and slowly moved his arm away as if trying to test it.He had a melancholy expression and suspicious eyes. When he got up, he looked around frequently and stopped for half a second in the direction of the camera.From Mu Zisui's point of view, this neurotic personality seems to have discovered the existence of the camera.

Neurotic cleanliness patients, the first thing after adapting to the environment is to pick up the medicine bottle, and then pick up the scattered pills one by one and throw them into the trash can.

Then he habitually removed the pillowcase, quilt cover and bed sheet, and threw them into the laundry basket.

Open the curtains and run your hand across the windowpane to see if there is any dust...

There's a twist here.The camera will move forward, making a close-up of Gu Jiao's hand through the window glass, and the next second will be the scene of a classical dancer kissing the dressing mirror with red lips.

"Wait, I'm going to paint the lipstick."

It's just that Gu Jiao is not good at make-up, so it is frizzy.

Mu Zisui looked at it, "No."

"not enough."

"Too thick."

……

It turned out that Mu Zisui did the work again.

Gu Jiao's lips are full, this is something Mu Zisui knew from the first day.He held the lipstick and drew it very carefully.

The breaths of the two were intertwined and it was very hot.

"All right."

Only then did Gu Jiao recover from the half-suffocated state.

Gu Jiao quietly stared at the person in the vanity mirror with intoxicated eyes, and imprinted a kiss after a while.Gu Jiao's gait has turned into softness—skin is creamy, collar is like a grub, she smiles sweetly, and her eyes are beautiful—it is the personality of a classical dancer split from the protagonist.She jumped up and stretched her limbs lightly in mid-air.

Dancing gracefully, she danced all the way to the full-length mirror, but after falling to the ground, she broke like a flower branch and fell to the ground.She caressed her own face and looked at herself in the mirror with pity.

Looking at it, the gaze in the mirror changed from infatuated to full of interest, Gu Jiao wiped away the lipstick with the back of his left hand, and burst into an evil smile, making the lipstick look like blood.Now it's time for the gloomy control freak personality.

The right hand was caressing the side of the face extremely softly, but it also slowly moved down and landed on the neck under the bloodthirsty gaze of the control maniac.

The strength of the strangled neck was strong and rough, and it became more and more difficult for him to breathe, and the veins appeared in his neck.The control freak's expression became more and more joyful, and at the moment of life and death, his face changed subtly very quickly - gentlemanly, melancholy and fragile, world-weary, delicate...

His left hand grasped his right wrist, trying to pull his right hand away from his neck.But his right hand remained motionless like an iron hoop, and the force was getting stronger and stronger.The suffocation made him curl up unbearably, and different forms of pain appeared on his face.Only control freak, he even licked his lips.

……

He fell to the ground without a sound, in an extremely miserable state.

The lens zooms in from far and zooms out again.

Time passed very slowly, the little finger of the 'corpse' seemed to move at the last moment, and it seemed that it was just a visual difference caused by the shadow being blown by the wind.

……

After filming, it was 08:30 to call it a day.Gu Jiao got up from the ground, and thanked Mu Zisui sincerely: "Thank you senior, I really troubled you this time. Can I treat you to dinner in two days?"

"It's not troublesome, the performance is very vivid." Mu Zisui praised the children, he always felt that Gu Jiao's acting was very aura.

After taking off her make-up and changing her clothes, Gu Jiao will leave.

Mu Zisui kept him for dinner, "Let's eat first, I'll order takeaway. The song selection hasn't been decided yet."

Gu Jiao couldn't refute it, the senior called him to find the song for the second phase of "Song of Nature", but it troubled him for a whole day, and the song has not been finalized yet.

After dinner, the song was discussed, and it was ten o'clock.

When Gu Jiao said to leave, Mu Zisui didn't stop him: "I'll see you off."

"I can take a taxi." Gu Jiao said.His school is quite far from here, and it takes more than 40 minutes to drive at the fastest.If Mu Zisui sent him off, it would take two hours to come and go.

"It's too late, it's not safe..." Mu Zisui disagreed with him taking a taxi, "You can stay overnight."

Gu Jiao still wanted to evade, but the baby-faced roommate sent him a message and asked him: [The door will be closed in half an hour, Gu Jiao, where are you? Do you want to come back?I just checked the room and signed for you. ]

……

After going around for a while, he still lived in Mu Zisui's place.