[Rebirth] Box Office Poison Turnover

He Zhifeng went back to his apartment, took the key, and before putting it in the keyhole, he suddenly put down his hand again, not wanting to go in.

After collecting the keys, he walked up to the top floor along the stairs on one side. The road was long, but he walked steadily, just like before he committed suicide.He was retracing the path he had committed suicide at that time.

At that time, he was already desperate and disheartened, but now, although he was in a predicament, he could still see a faint ray of light.

He just walked again, remembering all the struggles and pains at that time.

He found that the more he forced himself to recall the scene at that time, the stronger his heart became. He forced himself almost cold-bloodedly, forcing himself to face the things that had become the past in his heart but had not yet happened in the eyes of others. of those things.

When he stepped on the last step, a strong wind hit his face, messing up his soft hair. The messy strands of hair danced in front of his sight, making him a little unclear.

At night in the city, the lights are brilliant, the radiance is bright, and the autumn rain is dotted with this bustling night scene, which makes people dazzled.

He still remembers the sunny afternoon when he jumped off the building. It was such a good weather, but it was colorless. But now, maybe because of his different mood, maybe because he felt that there was still hope for tomorrow. At this moment, he didn’t Feel the darkness of this world.

Although there was drizzle around him, the rain soaked his hair, and the thin sweater, and wet his exposed skin.

He stood on the edge of the balcony, once again feeling the danger and excitement of being infinitely close to death.

It takes courage to die.

He can even commit suicide, so why not dare?

So in this life, let him make some changes.

This situation suddenly reminded him of a line by Du Yuesheng in "Ten Miles of Sadness", he said: "Those related and irrelevant people who died for me and died under my hands, I Thanks to them all.Their deaths created Du Yuesheng today.When others are afraid of me, they will not be afraid of me. They have become a more detached existence. They are dead people, so they are not afraid of me, a living person.I am not afraid of people, I am not afraid of the dead, I am afraid of the living, and only the living will plot against me.

He opened his arms, enjoying the moment of solo play.

The wind slanted the rain, and it also blew his hair.

The rain gradually became heavier, and he exhaled a long breath, which dispersed into white mist in the cool night.

Turn around and leave, bid farewell to the past.

At this moment, it is true rebirth.

There is nothing in the first place, so why be afraid to start from scratch?

He's making a comeback.

Back at the apartment, I took a hot shower, as if to wash away all the exhaustion and past filth and frustration.

He Zhifeng glanced at the time, it was still nine o'clock in the evening, took out the script and read it from beginning to end.

Although he is only a seemingly insignificant supporting role, Du Yuesheng himself made him very moved.Starting from nothing, he worked his way up from the bottom step by step. He may be insidious and cunning, or he may use unscrupulous means, but this person is indeed the character he yearns for the most. Even if he uses the most ruthless means, he still cares about morality.

The script is actually not long, he read it from beginning to end, he doesn't want to think about whether Shang Zhaochuan will come tomorrow, at this moment, he just wants to keep the script and the lines in his heart.

Tomorrow's affairs, naturally have tomorrow to do.

No matter how much he thinks, it is useless. He has learned to accept some people and things that he cannot change or cannot reach.

This was the script he read most carefully in his previous life, but it was also his biggest regret.

When he woke up the next day, it was 07:30 in the morning. He looked in the mirror and saw that his eyes were slightly dark blue, but it was not serious. Xia Qin knocked on the door and came in and saw that he had packed up.

"It's just in time, let's go." He Zhifeng raised his head and smiled at him, as if yesterday's sarcasm didn't exist.

He and Xia Qin are still in a cooperative relationship.He is very grateful to Xia Qin, since he has decided not to give up on himself, why should he insist?In this life, why can't I become a celebrity superstar and let Xia Qin become a real gold agent?

Xia Qin was stunned for a moment, and picked up the script for him. Seeing that he got up so early today, but his eyes were a little blue, he knew that he didn't sleep well last night.

"Below now, cover up before going out."

He Zhifeng has always liked to have a plain face, but at this moment, Shang Zhaochuan is playing a big role and is unwilling to come. If He Zhifeng shows his dark circles, he will inevitably show weakness. The media have long been waiting for gossip. After taking a picture of him, it will be ridiculed and humiliated again.

He Zhifeng was very lazy, "Help me melt."

As an artist, his makeup skills should be considered at the bottom. When he was in the music scene, he had a professional makeup artist, and here he has Xia Qin, an all-round manager, so he didn't want to learn even more.

Xia Qin didn't mind, so he sat down in front of him, put on foundation for him, and scolded him: "You can't do this, in case I have something to do in the future and you need to touch up your makeup, I'll see what you do .”

"Then don't put on makeup." He Zhifeng joked with a smile, "Speaking of which, you are really versatile, housework, cooking, makeup, assistant, driver... What else do you not know?"

"I don't know how to act." Xia Qin added calmly.

He Zhifeng then laughed out loud, "If you know it, you must be better than Shang Zhaochuan."

He mentioned Shang Zhaochuan so naturally, which made Xia Qin hesitate for a moment. He remembered the news last night, and he didn't know whether to say it or not.

This is the second time he has lived. He Zhifeng has been with Xia Qin for so long, but he knows him well. Seeing his expression, he immediately felt that he was hesitant to speak, so he asked: "Is there anything?" Just say what you have to say, even though I know it might not be good news."

"Yesterday, people from the crew repeatedly called Shang Zhaochuan's manager Zhang Jing to confirm, but Zhang Jing didn't reply. He just said that Shang Zhaochuan was still considering it. I don't understand. If he wants to come, he will come. If he doesn't, he will come." If he doesn't come, it's not that he can't afford the liquidated damages, so he shouldn't be so indecisive."

Xia Qin made a lot of phone calls last night, and the more he called, the more serious he became. He is well-connected in the entertainment circle, and the benefits that a capable agent can bring to an artist are immeasurable. The relationship can still bring these films to He Zhifeng, and He Zhifeng has been hidden by the snow for a long time now.He used his contacts to get the news, but they were not very optimistic.People who are familiar with him are a little hesitant, and he is now fully prepared.

He is a person who believes that He Zhifeng will be popular, but the time has not yet come.

Xia Qin is not a pure emotionalist, on the contrary, he is very rational, he has always believed in his own vision, although He Zhifeng has been in a trough now, if he can stand up, his future will be bright.

It was a gamble for the agent to choose his own artist, and he put the treasure on He Zhifeng.

Luo Xin from Shikoku, although he is indeed good, doesn't fit his aura too well.

He just needs to guard this seemingly ineffective He Zhifeng.

Regarding the fact that Shang Zhaochuan might not come, He Zhifeng had already been fully prepared mentally. After putting on his makeup, he looked in the mirror, and there was another handsome young man inside, with his usual low key And gentle.

Low-key, in fact, it is inconspicuous.

"Let's go."

He Zhifeng stretched his waist and put on a big smile, "Xia Qin, no matter what the result is today, you won't give up on me, will you?"

Xia Qin turned to look at him and smiled: "No."

He Zhifeng pushed open the door and straightened his back: "I can't either."

He is not a mud that can't support the wall, nor is he a box office poison with poor acting skills, nor is he a fancy vase. Even if Shang Zhaochuan doesn't come today, he still wants to let others see his value.

Opportunities are earned.

When we arrived at the film and television city, we could immediately feel the deep worry in the whole crew. Some people were whispering to each other, and when they saw He Zhifeng coming, they immediately started to do their own business again.

Several assistants on the director's side have been on the phone.

The filming originally scheduled for [-] o'clock has not started yet, Xia Qin said that Shang Zhaochuan did not come.

Someone has already changed into costumes. He Zhifeng ignored the gossip and went into the dressing room to change into the costumes. The clothes belonged to Du Yuesheng. In this scene, he was only wearing a blue gown. It was an interior scene. He needed to wear these clothes , Take three scenes to change.

But after changing clothes and coming out, before he could put on makeup, he heard an uproar outside.

"What? Shang Tianwang is really not coming?"

"What are you doing, is there such a big name?!"

"Hey, the matter of asking for an autographed photo is in vain again..."

"This is how to do ah?"

"I heard that as long as He Zhifeng leaves the film crew, Shang Tianwang is still willing to come."

"It's a good thing for that kind of person to leave. Look at what he looked like yesterday..."

"Shh..."

……

He Zhifeng stood there indifferently, as if he didn't hear anything, turned around and entered the dressing room, sat down, "Put on my makeup."

The make-up artist was surprised at his calmness, opened his mouth to persuade him, but closed his mouth again, silently applying makeup for him.

Just after putting on makeup, the director's assistant Li Yu came over and called him, saying that the director and the producer had something to look for him.

Under everyone's strange eyes, he came out of the dressing room, wearing the old make-up of the Republic of China, wearing a green shirt, with a gentle face. Although he was not like Mr. Du in the legend, he was very eye-catching.

For some reason, all the talking stopped.

Until He Zhifeng disappeared from their sight.

That kind of, precarious, last century feeling...

Even Xia Qin felt astonished at that moment.

Someone said: It is indeed a well-known male vase in the circle.

But Xia Qin knew, absolutely not.

Director Zhou Bingcheng is a well-known director in the circle. He has made many award-winning films. He has long been used to the wind and rain, but now he has encountered difficulties, standing by the sofa, frowning.

As soon as He Zhifeng came in, he turned around and saw his outfit, he was stunned for a moment.

It took me a long time to feel complicated.

"Sorry, you may have to leave the set."