The entertainment system becomes a god

In the early hours of the morning, he said that he wanted Qiao Beiyu to be a guide. It was really not just talk, so Qiao Beiyu took him around the whole village without being polite.Chenchen grew up in a big city, and he is very curious about everything in the countryside. Although it is winter, it is impossible to go up the mountain to pick mushrooms and go down to the water to catch small fish, but just looking at all kinds of farm tools makes him dazzled and big. Excited.

However, what is more disturbing is that no matter where you go in the early morning, you will be followed by a team of assistant brokers, followed by persistent reporters.The former has wary eyes, while the latter's eyes are full of gossip. No matter which one, Qiao Beiyu's head is full of black lines.

This time, the performance of the early morning was beyond his expectation. He thought that he would definitely sing two poems when he came to this beautiful place with the rhetoric of "the building is singing" in the early morning.Unexpectedly, the questions Chenchen asked were very down-to-earth. He asked how children in the countryside were educated, what farm work they would do when they were young, what they would do for a living when they grow up, and how they would choose whether to develop in the city.He asked what can be planted in the field, how to sow, how to fertilize, how to plant rice seedlings, how to harvest, and asked whether farming conflicts with raising poultry and livestock.He asked the people here what they eat, wear, use, where to buy things, and whether they have any entertainment...

Qiao Beiyu couldn't help joking: "You asked in such detail, are you planning to stay permanently?"

Chenchen didn't answer, glanced at him, and asked suddenly: "What constellation do you think the thief is?"

"...?" Qiao Beiyu realized that the thief he was talking about refers to the characters in the play, but what are the constellations?

Qingchen didn't care whether he answered or not, and said to himself: "I think he's a Pisces."

Qiao Beiyu: "..."

Then he asked again: "What type of girl do you think he would like?"

"Do you think he values ​​brands in his clothes?"

"Do you think he's left-handed or right-handed?"

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In the evening, Chenchen was curiously tasting the iron pot meat in the farmyard, and the economic man stared at the large ribs in the bowl, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

After eating and drinking, and sucking the taste, he put down the bowls and chopsticks in the early morning, and suddenly said with a serious expression: "It's over."

The tone was deep and gloomy, as if chanting a mysterious and ancient mantra.

He looked at the assistants and managers who followed him all the way, and after ignoring them for a day, they appeared in his eyes for the first time.A smile that was too shallow to be seen spread out from the mouth: "Go back."

"Are you sure?" Qiao Beiyu raised his eyebrows and looked at him distrustingly. His behavior in the early hours of the morning was almost like a sudden personality change.

Chenchen bent his eyes and smiled at him, showing a bit of slyness: "I'm here to film and not to play, so naturally I have to prepare carefully, Ayu, don't be playful!"

What he said was really an understatement. Qiao Beiyu glanced at the people behind him lightly, met his gaze, and turned back: "Then I will learn from you, and we will make progress together and make good movies together. I miss you." It’s not going to be rejected.”

There was an indescribable subtle light in Qingchen's eyes. Qiao Beiyu's response exceeded his expectations, but it aroused his interest even more. He smiled contemptuously, stretched out his hand and snapped his fingers: "Okay, let the horse come over!"

Qiao Beiyu followed Chenchen back to the residence arranged for him by the crew, and asked Qiao Beiyu to take a seat in the early morning, but he did not sit down, and put his hands on the table with a row of documents on it.There are clips of all the films director Xu has made before, as well as other people's comments, all the director's biographical information, family background, and various related novels, film and television dramas about thieves and righteous thieves, regardless of ancient and modern, Chinese and foreign, and the whole The entire script of the play is not only his own lines, but also the lines of other actors.

Sister Hua, the manager who had given Qiao Beiyu her business card, even unfolded a huge and detailed plan, pointing to each item for comparison and inspection.Holding a soft cover with a faded cover in Chen Chen's hands, he was holding a pen to paint and draw, winking and making various expressions while drawing.

"Today I have enriched the character design of this character. Sister Hua, do you think my performance today is more in line with it?" He said, smiling confidently and wittily, his eyes full of eagerness.

Sister Hua took a look at him, walked up to Qiao Beiyu and bowed, "I'm sorry to trouble you today."

Qiao Beiyu's gaze was still on Chen Chen: "He..."

"It's nothing, he is trying to figure out the role, and he will change it back after the filming is finished." Sister Hua said as usual.

"Then what if I take another film?" Qiao Beiyu felt that he had noticed something.

Sister Hua nodded with a smile: "Then he will adjust according to the role in the next play."

In other words, the early morning in front of me is represented according to the character image of the thief in "New Year"?No wonder it felt different from the last time I saw it.

Only then did Qiao Beiyu realize that, just like fighting a war, one needs to gather information in advance to formulate tactics. If one wants to play a role well, one must dig out the director's style, the inner cultural connotation of the script, etc., and also adjust one's own image so that His appearance and temperament are in line with the state of the people in the play.

Qiao Beiyu thought he was serious and responsible enough, but now he realized that he was only dedicated to his work for the sake of his work, and in the early hours of the morning, he was really dedicated to his work for the sake of acting well.Although Qiao Beiyu has always felt that Qingchen is a relatively low-level person and often commits smoking, but looking at it now, he smokes for a reason.

"Thank you, I understand the gap between us." Qiao Beiyu got up and bowed to Chen Chen.

Startled by his actions, Chenchen made a curious face and asked, "What's wrong with you? What did you see from me?"

This action is only available in the play...

Qiao Beiyu's eyes flashed, and he replied seriously: "I have seen from you that what an artist who loves acting has to do is very different from ordinary people who can only be called actors."

Chenchen was slightly stunned, put aside the materials he was studying, leaned gently on the back of the chair, and unconsciously twirled the bracelet in his hand: "You mean, do you want to learn from me?"

Qiao Beiyu paused for a moment, then shook his head after a while and said, "The research materials can be learned, but forget about self-integration."

Qingchen's eyes dimmed slightly, and there was a hint of bitterness in his smile: "As expected, although you won the award and gained a lot of popularity, you actually don't like acting, right?"

Qiao Beiyu nodded: "Yes." He didn't think there was anything to shy away from, especially since Chenchen was his friend.

"Do you know how I can tell?" Chenchen raised his legs, curved his lips, showing a bright smile, and his eyes were as clear as stars: "Because, no one likes being an actor more than me." His eyes were a little ecstatic Putting it to an unknown place in the distance, "What I do is just because I like acting. No matter what I study, watch, prepare, or prepare, it's just because I think it's better to act this way." He tilted his head and looked at Qiao Beiyu , The corner of the mouth drew an arc, "As for you who don't like acting, you don't have to worry about it." When he said this, Chen Chen's demeanor climbed upwards, as if standing on the top of a mountain overlooking the lower field, but he had enough The background cannot make people feel dissatisfied.

Qiao Beiyu said: "I understand that interest is the best teacher. When you have interest as a support, you will be happy no matter what hard work you do."

"Hey, don't be depressed!" The man who was showing majestic attitude just now suddenly made a 180-degree change, squinted and patted him with a smile, "Actually, someone like you who doesn't like acting can be a good actor . " Chenchen's face was full of "come and beg me" expression.

Knowing that he was speaking according to the character of the thief in the "New Year" drama, Qiao Beiyu couldn't help but look at it, and put on a posture of listening attentively: "I ask you for advice."

Qingchen stared at him with bright eyes: "This is very simple. Those who like acting do it for themselves, and those like you naturally do it for achievement. What is achievement? It's just awards, box office, fans. To put it bluntly, it is Profit. Therefore, whatever the audience likes to watch, they can perform whatever they like, and everything will be fine.”

He clapped his hands and laughed wantonly: "What do you watch the most for acting? The inner drama of literary and artistic films. But what makes the most money? Hollywood blockbusters. Special effects, settings, modeling, and the main character are all over the place. Acting skills only need to be at a high level. , as long as you play well, it's that simple." He proudly put his arm on Qiao Beiyu's shoulder, "So, I'm optimistic about you!"

Qiao Beiyu twitched his brows lightly. He said that, no matter how open-minded he is, he still has the reserve of an artist after all. He lowered his eyes and continued with a smile without a pause: "Thanks for the praise, I will definitely live up to everyone's expectations." Situations are different. Chenchen does have something worth learning. He didn't intend to go to the level of Chenchen, so there is no need to copy Chenchen's style.

In the early morning, he hummed twice and turned his attention back to the information with a little pride. The whole person settled down from the excitement of pointing the river and mountains just now, and settled into a stream of beautiful rivers.

No matter how early morning evaluates Qiao Beiyu, and no matter what kind of mentality Qiao Beiyu has to complete the filming work, at least in the eyes of the director, other actors, reporters, and the audience, both of them are in very good condition.

Following the study in the early hours of the morning, Qiao Beiyu gained a lot. The rapid increase in acting skills is one aspect. They played against each other on the same stage, because they have discussed together countless times, and they can play at any time without any obstacles. The onlookers had to shout wonderfully.In the early hours of the morning, his acting skills are superb, but Qiao Beiyu's momentum is not at a disadvantage. Whenever the two of them meet together, the collision of acting skills will have a wonderful feeling, full of tension, Director Xu's smile has never been closed, facing the two After boasting and boasting, he contributed a lot of reputation to Qiao Beiyu.

Qiao Beiyu's progress was also noticed in the early morning, and he shook his head even more regretfully: "Maybe you are really a talented actor, but it's a pity that you don't care about it..."

The major media did not spare any effort to report on the "Chinese New Year" crew, some praised the actors, some expressed their expectations for the movie, and some talked about the crew's anecdotes and gossips.Often each crew will constantly attract attention through scandals and gossip during the filming process to achieve the purpose of continuous warm-up. Generally speaking, the most likely to be hyped is the fake drama of the male and female protagonists.But "New Year!Chinese New Year! "This film only has a male lead and a supporting actor, and there are not enough female characters. A lot of dramatic conflicts are also unfolded between the two male characters. The media can only reluctantly give up this hype plan.

But newspapers and magazines are not speculated, but it does not mean that no one is speculated on the Internet.I don't know when, a wave of CP fans quietly formed, summarizing and refining the clues in various reports, artistically processing them, and building tall buildings in various forum post bars, YY Qiao Beiyu and Qingchen have JQ.

But this is not a malicious gossip after all, it's just a CP fan, although it's ridiculous, but I can't ask for anything from the fans, as long as it doesn't affect the business, let them go.Qiao Beiyu only knew about it roughly, but he didn't want to receive a call from Wen Ruiyan.

"Comrade Qiao Beiyu?" The gentle and soft voice was as gentle and lingering as the curling green smoke, deliberately turning the taste of a thousand times, and the last two words were slightly raised, a pun, and it was obvious that it was teasing.

Qiao Beiyu thought that with Wen Ruiyan's daily schedule, he would not have time to pay attention to such small news, but he was stunned when he was unprepared.Counting Wen Ruiyan's leaving without saying goodbye, and the fact that they hadn't contacted each other for two months after joining the crew, he thought that he had long forgotten, or had been forgotten by the other party, after all, their world There is very little intersection.

He knew that Wen Ruiyan must have been paying attention to Xinghan's internal rectification. When Goldman Sachs collapsed, everything should be settled, and the other party didn't have much reason to keep being close to him.He was sorry, but not dissatisfied.This is the way things are in the world, from the very beginning Wen Ruiyan had been warm to him, but now it's just back to normal.He didn't expect to receive a call from Wen Ruiyan again, and he only spoke for a joke.

He stared blankly, but didn't know where to look, but after a while, he returned to his calm attitude, and asked unhurriedly, "Comrade Wen Ruiyan?"

"Heh..." The magnetic voice laughed softly on the other side, like the clouds slowly drifting in the sky, "I have a reason to call comrades, how about you?"

"If what was written on the Internet is justified, then based on the fact that you were with me a few days ago, it is called a fait accompli?" Qiao Beiyu retaliated.

Wen Ruiyan was also not polite: "Well, it seems that you are also very clear, so what are you going to do?"

Qiao Beiyu's black line: "...I'm just joking, so don't meddle with it." He felt that Wen Ruiyan was really teasing him without any hesitation, and that he would go along with everything, and he regretted what he said just now.

Wen Ruiyan smiled lightly: "What do you think I'm talking about? Don't you just like the family type more, and you are not sensitive to the respect and gratitude in the entertainment circle."

"You..." Qiao Beiyu felt a slight shock in his heart, like a spring breaking out of a rock, but he didn't know where it was going.

"What? Am I not observing correctly?" Wen Ruiyan's soft voice deepened his smile, "Could it be that you are really a couple with that actor?"

"Goodbye." Qiao Beiyu felt that the touch just now flew away like a bubble, and hung up the phone decisively.

... Putting down the phone, Wen Ruiyan looked at Gao Yuan Qiuyang outside the floor-to-ceiling window, and there were some colorful small websites on the computer interface.

The secretary at the side didn't understand what was wrong with him. After such an important event happened, he still cared about this kind of entertainment gossip.But he wouldn't say anything. For more than a year, he followed around and witnessed the extraordinary wisdom and means of the young Patriarch, and his worry turned into longing.He firmly believed that if the Patriarch chose to watch this kind of thing at this time, there must be a reason for him.

"Give me two accounts on these two websites." Wen Ruiyan said to the secretary.

The secretary stepped forward to take a look, a celebrity official website forum, a celebrity Weibo... What is this for?No matter how much he thought about it, he still couldn't think of the intention of Wen Ruiyan's move, so he immediately stopped thinking about it: whatever Mr. does is right, if he can't figure it out, it means his way of thinking is wrong!

With this belief firmly established, the secretary respectfully accepted the order, feeling that the person in front of him seemed even more unpredictable.

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