Movie star's apartment

An Jiamian squinted his eyes and looked at Shen Che quietly for a while. When he left Shen's house, the guy in front of him was still a 16-year-old kid who had just grown a little. When he met again, he was already a grown-up version.At that time, his height was obviously only a little taller than his shoulders... When his eyes were a little dazed, An Jiamian withdrew his eyes and said lightly: "The unspoken rules are also a kind of exchange of equal value. Everyone gets what they need, it's no big deal. Look. Scared you like this, nothing to plant."

Shen Che looked at what An Jiamian said as a matter of course, and was shocked and contemptuous in his heart.Of course I know that unspoken rules are already an unwritten tradition in the entertainment industry, but this kind of thinking that potential artists are normal is inherently problematic, okay? "Do you really think so? We are actors, not cowherds."

An Jiamian sneered at that righteous speech: "What are you doing now? Who has seen your work? What's wrong with the actors? Are actors very noble?"

Shen Che stared at An Jiamian seriously: "At least in my eyes, he is noble."

An Jiamian looked at Shen Che who spoke categorically, what childish and hypocritical remarks, but there was no trace of doubt in this young man's eyes, clean enough to make people envious, he couldn't help sneering: "How noble? You go to the movie theater to see it yourself Look, you can find your so-called noble actors all over the place, with 30 yuan a day for tricks, and they can't even speak in front of the camera, noble? It's ridiculous!"

Shen Che had to admit that An Jiamian had a kind of aura, and the laurels of actor alone made An Jiamian's words full of weight, but he refused to accept: "At least they love acting."

"Do they love acting or the vanity of standing on the podium one day?" An Jiamian sneered, "Shen Che, there are always very few noble people in this world, and you are qualified to call yourself noble when you stand at the top of the pyramid." , At that time, no one cared whether you had been drinking, eating or even sleeping with you. Gaogui originally only had the words "high" and "gui". You thought that being noble was a white lotus that was not stained by mud? Where did you read it? What does that mean?"

The veins in Shen Che's neck bulged, and he almost wanted to yell back, can I see the meaning from you? !I thought an actor was very noble because you, who used to be so devoted and passionate about acting, made me feel so sincerely, and now you actually tell me that these are all fake!An actor's self-esteem is worthless in your eyes, so why have you persisted for so many years?

"Do you love acting?" he asked, with a strong sense of sarcasm and self-deprecation.

"I hate the word love." Sounds as stupid as you are, as stupid as a fire.

"You don't like acting, it's a very rewarding career for you," Shen Che asked disappointedly, "So as an actor, you also go around drinking?" What acting comes first, more important than family and love Important, it's all a big lie.

An Jiamian snorted coldly: "You don't like drinking with you? Do you think you are still a kid in crotch pants? Even ordinary company employees have to socialize in one way or another. But I'm sorry, but I won't accompany you Drinks, and occasionally have a meal with the top executives of the endorsement company like just now, but the difference is that I have the right to choose to refuse." He stood up, threw the cigarette butt into the toilet and flushed it, dusted his clothes and walked out , took the Chinese cigarette between Shen Che's fingers, and put it behind Shen Che's ear, "Do you have any? If the producer's investor asks you to accompany you to drink, party and nightclub, you can only go and accompany me honestly."

Shen Che stared angrily at the maliciously provocative An Jiamian.

"If you don't want to accompany the wine, try to come to my position." Noble actor, you can't achieve it just by your stupid love. An Jiamian walked to the sink, turned on the faucet and said calmly, "Today you are entertaining again." Leave me, you can go."

As expected, Shen Che turned his head and left, and finally stopped at the door of the bathroom.

An Jiamian dried his hands with his back turned to Wu Zi, without turning his head, he said: "What? Do you want to entertain me again?"

"The favor I owe you, I will find a chance to repay you." Shen Che said in a deep voice, "Also, your throat is already a little broken, don't smoke anymore."

An Jiamian pretended not to hear it until the bathroom completely fell silent.

"Qin Xiu! Slow down!" Jessica frantically followed behind the angry handsome man at [-], her high-heeled shoes tapped on the marble floor of the hotel so frequently that she felt it was a miracle that she hadn't wrestled yet.

Qin Xiu walked around the restaurant floor twice but couldn't find Shen Che, and his mobile phone was turned off.

Seeing that the people in front finally stopped, Jessica was about to explain patiently, when she saw Qin Xiu punching the glass, turned around with gushing anger and went back to the elevator.

"Where are you going?" Jessica suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart.

Qin Xiu pressed the elevator: "I'll go to the front desk and ask the woman's room number."

Jessica stared dumbfounded at Qin Xiu's frozen back, and could only shake her head and said, "Don't do anything stupid, you want to find Director Qian, and President Yu to come forward..."

"I can't trust you anymore." Qin Xiu turned his head, his eyes were cold.

Jessica was about to say something when the phone rang in her hand, Qin Xiu's frozen expression was replaced by nervousness, and he watched Jessica answer the phone: "Hello, Mr. Yu?...Well, that's good...OK, Okay, I'll take him down." After hanging up the phone, the female manager looked at Qin Xiu, "Mr. Yu called Director Qian, but Shen Che wasn't there."

After saying this, Qin Xiu put on a dazed face, as if he had changed from an angry lion to a lost cat.

Jessica took a deep breath, looked at Qin Xiu and said, "I want to make it clear to you that the company is indeed acquiesced by Mr. Yu and I. This is a basic entertainment. You have just debuted and it is impossible to avoid it. As for sleeping with you, please You believe that it is impossible for us to let our artists do this kind of thing, but in principle, we can't interfere, because most of the time this is what you want. However, Mr. Yu and I have already made arrangements. After going downstairs, Mr. Yu I will call Shen Che, and as long as he is unwilling, he can use Mr. Yu's phone to leave at any time. This kind of situation has happened before. After dinner, the investor took the initiative to send the female artist home or something. Based on our It’s definitely not good to stop him face to face, but after that, Mr. Yu still called.” Seeing Qin Xiu’s expression eased, Jessica knew that the other party had listened, and said with a wry smile, “Actually, we often have to face very embarrassing situations. Under the circumstances, Mr. Yu has been doing this all the time just hoping to not wrong every artist without refusing to refute the face of the other party."

Qin Xiu frowned and didn't speak, and then the phone rang, it was Niu Niu's call, he pressed to answer, but there was a voice from the person on the other end of the phone: "Qin Xiu, it's me! Did you go up to find me? "

Jessica could hear Shen Che's angry voice from a long distance away, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, when Qin Xiu's furious roar suddenly sounded in the aisle: "Why! What! What! Shut down! Machine!"

There was the sound of plates breaking in a private room of a restaurant that was being cleaned...

Jason, who was walking in the aisle, suddenly heard the lion's roar, stopped and smiled and shook his head.

In the bathroom, An Jiamian propped his hands on the sink, his forehead was dripping with cold sweat, his brows were tightly wrinkled, and just as the severe pain in his body subsided for a few minutes, he was pulled again by Qin Xiu's voice.

The corners of his mouth curled up. It was the voice of a young lion. It was clean and pure. He looked up at himself in the mirror, and his makeup couldn't cover the thick dark circles under his eyes. He was only 25 years old, but he felt very tired.

——Your throat is a little broken, stop smoking.

The first time he smoked, it was given to him by Jason, a soft seven-star with a faint tobacco aroma.Before that, there was a rich second-generation son with a net worth of over [-] million. When he shook hands with him as an investor, he deliberately touched his hands twice. Promptly proposed to have sex.At that time, he thought about it seriously: "If I rejected it, does it mean that I have no part in "Stockholm"?" It is undeniable that he liked the script very much. Although he was not the protagonist, he believed in his intuition, just like someone This kind of revelation, the moment he saw the script, he knew it would be a very important stroke in his life.

Brother Young Master was probably surprised that he was so direct, and smiled and said, "Did I say that you have to have sex to get that role, so you're willing to get out with me?"

"Sorry, I don't make that kind of assumption until you answer my first question."

Brother Young Master was taken aback, and said with a smile: "No, I still prefer you for this role."

An Jiamian breathed a sigh of relief, took the scarf from the hanger in the hallway and put it back on: "Okay then, goodbye."

He is very calm, and Shen Che did not forget to use a lot of words such as calm, cool, sober to describe him when he wrote English composition a long time ago.In fact, he didn't even know what composure was, but he knew how a calm person should behave.I can look calm when I need it because, as you said, I'm a genius at acting.

Leaving the mansion and villa, walking alone in the cold wind, he didn't know how accurate the son's words were, but when he thought that his once star-studded life had fallen to the point where he was almost going to be a senior male publicist, he felt very uncomfortable. Hate myself for acting as a career.

At that time, he left his wallet in the other party's villa, so he had to call Jason. When Jason came, he was sitting alone by the flower bed by the side of the road. Jason didn't say anything, and handed him the first soft seven stars in his life.

"You are indeed here." Jason walked into the bathroom, interrupting An Jiamian's thoughts, "I'm sending Dong Qian back to the room, let's go down, you have to fly to Tokyo tomorrow morning."

An Jiamian no longer felt the pain, turned around calmly and walked out of the bathroom with Jason.

Should have been very sleepy, but sitting in the black Volvo did not feel tired at all.The lights in the car were turned on, Jason was checking something with a laptop on his lap, An Jiamian rested his chin on one hand and looked at his profile on the window overlapping with the city lights.

— Do you love acting?

The question that has been outdated for half an hour can finally be answered in my heart at this moment: If I want to describe my feeling about the performance, it is probably intoxicated.That's right, just intoxicated, I'm the happiest when I'm performing, as happy as when I'm drunk.

——Did I say that you have to have sex in order to get that role and you would be willing to have sex with me?

It is hard to imagine that the son surnamed Chen who asked this question back then had a good personal relationship with him later on, and it took two years for him to answer the question that failed at that time with a calm smile: "Maybe, because if you don't Acting, my world is nothing."