high intensity friendship

The temperature of the coffee was just right, but Chu Tianchang took a sip and poured it down.Grabbing a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet, he clicked on the file sent by Yue Xiaochuan.

25 years old, from a county in the northeast. He started practicing martial arts in the Children's Palace at the age of 8, left home at the age of 18 to do martial arts in the film and television city, and came to J City at the age of 23 to sign a contract with a company, which later closed down.There are at least a few hundred such small companies in J City.In addition to written materials, there are self-introduction videos, talent shows, life photos, etc.

In addition, there is also a collection of videos he edited himself: the eunuch who was killed by a stick, the killer who stopped cooking after pretending to be forced, the Japanese spy who was headshot after showing his face... Remarks: he is good at enriching the perception of characters in a short time, interpret The character's death process.

On the last page, next to the words "Thank you for watching", there are red hearts of different sizes surrounded by circles.

The whole picture, just like Yue Xiaochuan's name, exudes the breath of the earth.earth.

A question mark slowly popped up in Chu Tianchang's mind, and then the corners of his mouth raised, and he deleted those eye-catching decorations.

Yue Xiaochuan's active approach is obviously very utilitarian.This industry is like a pyramid. Yue Xiaochuan belongs to the base of the tower, and Chu Tian is about halfway up, which is already unattainable for most people.No matter which crew he was in, Chu Tianchang never gave a good face to the beautiful tower bases who rubbed against him.To solve physiological needs, only rely on the left and right arms.

But he was surprisingly not disgusted with Yue Xiaochuan.This person worked very hard, had endured hardships, and did not expect to get something for nothing.Moreover, he has never seen anyone who wants to be close to him, who will put a heart on the information.

Chu Tianchang clicked on Yue Xiaochuan's life photos again, and it was true that he had never had any makeup, and a few playful little moles were clearly visible.The eyes are like two diamonds inlaid, shining brightly.He cut off these eyes, stared at them for a moment, picked up the wine bottle and drank it down.

At the end of November, the sky is silvery gray.Like someone blowing away 11 dandelions in a flash, the snow drifted leisurely like this.Chu Tianchang sat on the balcony watching the snow, holding a bottle of sake that fit the occasion.It's like throwing all the birds into the forest after eating all the food, and the land is white and clean.

He has been free recently, but he never takes the initiative to look for work.In the evening, I was editing a video about bad movies, when the old senior called, saying that he was planning to shoot a big online movie and was short of an assistant director.

"Don't look down on the Internet University. This year, 80 theaters are losing money. The Internet University is just the opposite. I think the prospect is very good."

Half a year ago, the old senior made a lot of money. With the 50-cost vulgar comedy "Three Loves and Bone Demons", he earned 300 million yuan from the video platform. After feeling proud, he set up his own team to shoot sitcoms, reverse dramas, and short videos.

"It's finished in a month, and you don't have to worry about the post-production, just hold your eyes when editing."

After notifying the company, Chu Tianchang agreed and got the script, "Ultraman vs. Pan Jinlian".

"Have you obtained the copyright of Ultraman?"

"Take a closer look."

It turned out that it was "Rui Te Slow vs. Pan Jinlian", or a fucking fairy tale mash-up of sci-fi themes. In the end, Pan Jinlian and Rui Te Slow returned to the alien planet.

In addition to the male and female protagonists Huan Teman and Pan Jinlian, the supporting roles and co-stars will be chosen by Chu Tian, ​​and the executive director will go to the studio to choose the extras.The old senior specially advised: there are two martial artists in the role, one is about 185 and the other is about 175, and they can also act as male and female protagonists.The actress who plays Pan Jinlian is a model and tall.

The guy who was playing Wing Chun in the living room and doing somersaults flashed through his mind.

After receiving the audition notice, Yue Xiaochuan hadn't eaten a grain of rice for three days, and his face, which was already as big as a palm, was starved and thinned.Before heading to the hotel, he drank a bowl of sugar water.

Chu Tianchang opened a suite here for actor auditions.Yue Xiaochuan took off his scarf, hung up his coat, and smiled obsequiously: "Mr. Chu, you have become handsome."

"you lost weight."

After receiving the audition footage, Yue Xiaochuan was in a daze for a moment.He knew that the role he was auditioning for was Ximen Qing in "Remorse vs. Pan Jinlian", but he didn't expect that Ximen Qing was not killed by Wu Song in the Lion House, but died of remorse's gamma rays.Ximen Qing takes a break at one-third of the film, and at the same time, needs to be Pan Jinlian's substitute.

"You, you are not human..." Yue Xiaochuan lay on the ground, with a pained and frightened expression on his face, pointing to the air to perform.Chu Tian yelled "Ka", "Go back and wait for the notification. How long has it been since you filmed a fight scene, are you okay?"

"No problem, put on airs every day, and practice kung fu every day." Yue Xiaochuan replied straightforwardly.He has an old problem in his left knee, but the opportunity is more important than the meniscus.Although he was so hungry that his chest stuck to his back, he still performed a few routines on the spot.

"Okay." Seeing that his temples were slightly wet with sweat, Chu Tianchang lowered his head and smiled.

"Then I'll wait for your call." Yue Xiaochuan's chest rose and fell rapidly, and he got dressed and said goodbye.Before reaching the door, as if drunk, the route of travel turned into an arc, went straight to the wall, and then slowly squatted down.

"Yue Xiaochuan?" Chu Tianchang helped him up, only to see that the color of his petal-like lips had faded, and his forehead was also covered with fine cold sweat.

Yue Xiaochuan shook his head, desperately trying to disperse the stars in front of him, "Teacher Chu, to be honest, I... I haven't eaten for three days."

Chu Tianchang's expression became complicated.He knew that this man wanted a chance.It's just that such an emphasis is unexpected.

When other actors came to audition, Chu Tianchang put him in the room and called the hotel restaurant.Soon, a bowl of steaming shredded pork noodles with sauerkraut was in Yue Xiaochuan's hands.

After the actor left, Chu Tianchang leaned by the door to watch him eat.The hot steam made his eyebrows look affectionate, and his cheeks were stained red.After Yue Xiaochuan finished eating the noodles, he drank the soup with a plastic spoon, and breathed out happily every few mouthfuls.

Sensing Chu Tianchang's gaze, Yue Xiaochuan was a little embarrassed, "Thank you, Mr. Chu! Master...uh!"

But at this time he hiccupped again.

Chu Tianchang smiled, "You're not dizzy, are you?"

Yue Xiaochuan didn't dare to open his mouth again, and left in a hurry.

At the end of December, the crew of "Remorse and Slow vs. Pan Jinlian" went south and arrived at the film and television city where Yue Xiaochuan had fought bloody battles for 12 years.When he checked into the hotel, he thought Chu Tian would live in a single room, but he didn't expect...

"Which one do you want to sleep on?"

Yue Xiaochuan stood at the door of the standard room, scratching his palm with his fingernails helplessly, "You choose."

"Then I want to be closer to the window."

Chu Tianchang pushed the suitcase to the wall with his toes, and opened the curtain at the same time.The not-so-bright sunlight streamed in, outlining his tall and tall figure with a fluffy golden edge.Yue Xiaochuan's heart began to beat wildly, his throat tightened.

Taking advantage of the spare time before starting the machine, he wandered to the former martial arts studio and joked with a few old friends.

"Look, Xin Chi's autograph, a New Year's gift for my sister." A martial artist picked up a postcard with a thick black orchid finger, shaking towards Yue Xiaochuan.

"Really? I signed it myself?"

"I didn't sign it myself, so it can still be called a signature! I was in their group last week, aiming for a gap, and finally got it after overcoming all obstacles. He is very gentle and unassuming, but he is his assistant. He looks like the Secretary-General of the United Nations. "

Yue Xiaochuan is not a fan of Xin Chi, but an ordinary fan.I usually don't pay too much attention to it, but when his movies are hits, they will contribute to the box office, because they are all big-budget movies.

The authentic signature is heavy in the hand.Yue Xiaochuan suddenly thought that he should also practice calligraphy.Otherwise, there will be fans in the future, and they may scream when they get the autograph—I thought the spider had climbed up.

"If you take it apart and look at it," the friend made two ok gestures and put it in front of Yue Xiaochuan, "Your eyes are very similar. Come on, you are so handsome."

"That's what my mother said."

After starting up, Yue Xiaochuan didn't announce much.Most of the time, I wait in the corner and observe other people's work.Mainly to observe the man he likes.

The on-the-spot guidance and scheduling of the actors are all managed by the assistant director Chu Tianchang.For a few days, the director was simply absent and returned to J City to handle other business.

Working with Chu Tianchang in the same group, Yue Xiaochuan only saw his ability.With a shit-like script, he can also quickly put the character into emotion with a few words.After he narrates the play, many scenes are passed in one go.Of course, the main reason is that the director puts speed first and quality at the same time.

However, during the few days when the director was off duty, Shu Yue Xiaochuan ng the most times and was individually reprimanded several times.

"Cut." On the monitor, Ximen Qing, who was facing the wind in Yushu, seemed to roll his eyes slightly.

"Ximenqing, you are a seasoned pervert, not Liantouqing, not Pan Jinlian's best friend." Chu Tianchang reprimanded from the loudspeaker, "Why are you shy, why are you wandering in your eyes? Use your eyes to nail Die Pan Jinlian."

Yue Xiaochuan nodded, staring at the slightly translucent bridge of the nose and the overly plump red lips.

"Recently, the officials seem to be neglecting the servants." Pan Jinlian leaned over delicately, with winking eyes.

So you just found an alien, Yue Xiaochuan thought.

"Oh, why did the lady say such a thing?"

"Miss, you are a bit biased." Yue Xiaochuan said loudly as he fell on the bed weakly and returned to the hotel after work.

Chu Tianchang, who was draining the water, was taken aback for a moment, the liquid flowed back, "What?"

"Sorry, I'm sorry, it's easy to say." Yue Xiaochuan rushed to the door of the bathroom and repeated through the door, "Mr. Chu, you are a bit biased."

Chu Tianchang opened the door, walked around him with a smile, stood in front of the full-length mirror and fiddled with his thick short hair, "I always get told, do you feel wronged?"

"It's not a grievance, but a little bit unconfident."

"I'm indeed a bit biased. I'm taking up the resources of the whole group to train you."

Through the mirror reflection, their eyes collided, Yue Xiaochuan hurriedly lowered his eyes, and muttered in a low voice: "Sorry, my reaction was a little slow. That... I will treat you to dinner."

When the lights are on, the streets are bustling.There was a disgraced group performer who had just finished work, and hurried past with an egg-filled biscuit in his hand.There are also those who are rushing to shoot night scenes, standing on the side of the road and stuffing things into their mouths quickly.Maybe the person who lowers the brim of his hat and passes you by is the suerstar who responds to everything.