The enemy is catnip and I am a cat how to break [Entertainment circle]

"Okay, card!"

Wang Yuan's voice broke in suddenly, but the sudden interruption interrupted the emotions of everyone who had already entered the scene.Star II's face was not very good-looking, and he strode away from the shooting area without saying a word. The assistant hurriedly followed and handed him a bottle of water with the lid unscrewed.

Xing Erdai raised his neck and gulped it down.

To be honest, everyone knows how good their acting skills are.The second generation of stars knew better than anyone else that in that scene just now, he was suppressed a bit ruthlessly.

He took the water bottle to the director's side, with a cloudy expression on his face, and asked, "Director Wang, do you need to reshoot that scene just now?"

Wang Yuan also understood what he meant, but as if he didn't understand it at all, he asked: "What is the reshoot? I think the performance is very good."

He answered four or two times, but Xing Erdai's face became more and more ugly.I endured it, and then said: "... Isn't this a joke?"

"How can this be considered a drama?" Wang Yuan smiled instead, but the smile didn't reach his eyes at all, "Whether the filming is good or not, it's not up to me to decide, it's up to you to perform it yourself. The two of them The acting skills are right there, is it because of you that you deliberately acted badly? ——I think it’s pretty good!"

He raised his voice, and shouted to Si Jing who was still studying the military uniform on Kan Ze in the middle of the field: "Si Jing, that scene just now was good! Give more eyes to camera No. [-]!"

The young man standing in front of the lighting board and talking to Kan Ze made an OK gesture with him from a distance.

Star II fell silent, and squeezed the bottle slightly with his fingers, making it creak.His manager was a little anxious, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only watch from the sidelines.

In the second match, the situation remained the same.Star II clearly has lines and a camera, but when the camera frames the other two people, the area seems to be marked with the names of Si Jing and Kan Ze.Their eyes collided in the air, and their aura merged, as if they could spark sparks. Just a simple exchange of eyes can make people taste a lot.Under such a halo, the second generation of Stars was basically suppressed and dimmed, and no one would even notice that there was a supporting character speaking here.

This is obviously different from the situation he first conceived.Although the role played by the second generation of stars is not the protagonist, it is also an extremely lovable role, and it should be very brilliant if it is played well.His company felt that he would be able to rely on this movie to make a small hit first, and it would be much easier to follow up later.

It's good now, the audience can't even see this person, let alone remember him?

The agent watched for a while, and the more he watched, the more frightened he became.In the end, I had no choice but to go to Wang Yuan's side, exchanged some pleasantries with him, and then said something with a smile.Wang Yuan's face changed again and again, his eyes slowly focused on the shooting site, staring intently at Xing Erdai.

"Really?"

"Come on," the agent said with a smile, "This is also a good opportunity. We may invite a few reporters to visit the set..."

This kind of thing is also a good exposure opportunity for the crew.Wang Yuan didn't object, he just waved his hand and said briefly, "Come on."

The broker is overjoyed.

After the filming ended, the second-generation star with eyes above the top rarely came to talk to Si Jing, "You did a good job."

If this were an ordinary person, he would be more or less delighted by this compliment, but Si Jing didn't care much about whether outsiders praised him or not, and he didn't show any flattered expression, instead he replied flatly with a thank you.

Star II said casually, "My dad is coming tomorrow."

With his hands behind his back, he showed a little posture at the moment, "If you want, I can recommend you to him."

His father is quite famous and is a veteran actor in the film industry.Although he is a bit old, he is still an evergreen tree in the film and television industry. Many of his works have won awards in the world, and he is quite famous--the second generation of stars can get this kind of resources, and most of them are entrusted to them. His father's blessing.

More than half of the people in the circle admire this old man.

Helplessly, Si Jing was obviously not in the majority, but instead looked at him suspiciously: "Huh?"

Star II smiled.

"His acting is really good," he said, "tomorrow, it will also open your eyes. I will not lose to you."

After all, everyone is the same person who fights for his father. I have already met your wealthy father, and it is time for you to meet me.

I have to pull it out to see which father is better!

Si Jing's thinking didn't connect with the second-generation kindergarten IQ version star who wanted to be better than his father, and his eyes became more and more bewildered, and he looked at him away in surprise: "..."

What is this all about?

The boss looked back at Kan Ze in disbelief.

Is he speaking human language? Obviously I can understand every word, but why I can't understand it at all when they are combined?

No matter what he thinks, he never imagined that people are pulling him to fight for his father at this moment.After all, Si Daxie didn't have the string of fighting for his father at all in his mind - he has been around until now, all relying on his extraordinary wisdom and strong and powerful body, as for the rich second generation?

I'm sorry, Si Jing still doesn't have the concept of "wealth can rival a country".

He had never felt particularly rich.Si Jing is used to being a poor cat, and his thinking is still stuck at the level of "I can buy dried fish and eat it", inheriting the company?

Just kidding, that's someone else's business to worry about.Ta Sijing only needs to worry about three things, catnip grass, fans and eating.

What is it that is so rich?

Can you eat?

The next day, the veteran film star really rushed over to visit his son's class.Xing Erdai stood beside him, smiling very proudly, and took the initiative to introduce to him: "Dad, this is Si Jing."

The film king had heard about Si Jing, reached out his hand, shook him, and sized him up.Even though the film king had already made some preparations in his heart, he couldn't help being shocked when he saw it with his own eyes, and glanced several times, "Oh, you are the protagonist of "Out of the Frontier", right? ——Yes, yes, It really is outstanding.”

More than outstanding?With such an outstanding appearance, he has never seen a few that can compare with it.It's no wonder that his son's demeanor will be completely suppressed when he stands beside him. Under the crit of absolute appearance, if anyone stands beside him, it will have the same effect.

If such a face is placed on the big screen in a movie theater, it will probably attract more attention than it is now.The veteran film star paused for a moment, then smiled gently, pulled a chair next to the director and sat down, thanked the staff for their help, and asked, "Do you mind, Director Wang?"

"I don't mind, I don't mind." Wang Yuan waved his hands, still telling people to get ready, "Next scene, start shooting!"

This scene is Si Jing's solo play.

Holding the knife, he stepped on the rustling dead leaves and walked all the way up the mountain.The great vengeance has been avenged, but there is no joy on his face, instead it is empty, with a half-smile, and he climbs up the mountain road.

The mountain road is not very rough, but he walks unsteadily.Clothes fluttered in the autumn wind, Si Jing finally arrived at the grave, threw the knife on the ground, and when he opened his mouth again, his voice was hoarse.

"I avenged you." He said, and sprinkled the handful of loess mixed with blood on the grave.

"Hey... If any of you haven't fallen asleep completely, just take a look."

"They're all dead. Those beasts... were all killed by me."

Si Jing was silent for a while, as if he was waiting for something, but the only answer was the whistling of the wind.He suddenly smiled, and murmured: "You—will be happy?"

The east end of the village still seems to be ringing gongs and drums, celebrating the newly married bride at the beginning of the year.There are so many running water mats, the cooking smoke floats straight on the tiles.As soon as the old man in the west of the village is old, his family likes to play chess under the tree all day long. He can't see clearly, but he insists on saying that other people's cannons are just small soldiers, and rely on other methods to win.

There is also that pair of young people, it is clear that the man is in love, and the concubine is interested, but they haven't had time to clarify.It didn't matter, Si Jing leaned their graves together, separated by blood and ashes, he was lying head to head with the girl he liked after all.

Now, the newlyweds, the old bones, the young, they are all buried in the ground.It was a lively village back then, and only Si Jing was left standing here, pouring a glass of residual wine for them, as if it was the final farewell.

The wine spilled into the ground, and Si Jing also stood up straight.Without looking back, he threw the wine glass wantonly, and then strode into the lush forest.

He walked faster and faster, faster and faster, as if he wanted to leave all these behind.

"it is good!"

Wang Yuan called the card and asked Si Jing to come over and make up some close-up shots, "Just that part..."

He turned his head to tell the videographer, but Si Jing seemed to have never heard it, still standing there in a daze.He was too deeply involved in the play at the moment, and it was not easy to get out of the play, his heart was still beating fast, Si Jing leaned against the tree, as if he was about to fall into the grass on the ground in the next second.

Kan Ze strode forward, grabbed his arm, and let him lean against him.In front of everyone, he only called him by name, "Si Jing?"

After shaking twice, Si Jing hummed and closed his eyes.

"ended?"

Kan Ze frowned, if not for the presence of too many people at the moment, he almost wanted to carry him back directly.But the crew members are all here, he had to keep a little distance for Si Jing's consideration, "Well, it's over."

Si Jing's heart was still agitated, and he held his arm tightly.After a long while, he seemed to sense that something was wrong, and his fingertips slowly slid down to hold his clothes instead.

Like a small animal that has been wronged outside, now it is easy to find support, and it does not let go at all.

Kan Ze's heart was in a mess, taking advantage of no one's attention at the moment, he squeezed his fingertips indistinctly, and then led him over.Wang Yuan saw it from a distance, and knew that Si Jing hadn't played yet, so he waved his hand and signaled them to go to rest first, "Let him rest and be sober, let him take leave this afternoon!"

The shooting went smoothly and the progress was faster than originally thought.Director Wang is in a great mood, and he is more generous than usual during the holidays.The veteran actor sat on the chair next to him and looked at it thoughtfully for a few times.

Kan Ze responded, and was about to take Si Jing away when he was stopped by the director again.

"I still have a bottle of brandy in the lounge over there," Wang Yuan said. "I'll ask my assistant to bring it to you later, and let Si Jing drink half a glass. It's good for him. Just turn around and keep it away. Heaven heard that the hotel was infested with rats."

It's not uncommon for actors to get too involved in acting, but it's just that this kind of depressive drama, if you can't extricate yourself, is not good for your psychology.Wang Yuan's method has always been simple and rude, that is to persuade them to get drunk. Once they get drunk, who will remember what they did yesterday?

Kan Ze took the cat back and took off his shoes.Sure enough, someone brought over wine, and the alcohol was not low. Kan Ze cautiously poured only half a glass, tentatively moistening Si Jing's lips.

Si Jing clicked his lips, regained his sanity, and frowned in disgust.

"What is this?—drinkable."

He reached out to remove the cup, his expression cleared up, but he was still a little sleepy, leaning against the head of the bed without saying a word.Kan Ze rubbed his temples with his fingers, paused, and asked in a low voice, "Xiao Hua, stop taking photos, okay?"

This idea became clearer day by day.Kan Ze clearly wanted to reduce his pain for God's punishment, so he found such a way; but such a movie seems to be forcing Si Jing to recall the past, but it made him more painful.

Kan Ze couldn't watch him hurt.I closed my eyes, and repeated the question again, "I won't take pictures, huh?"

"Don't shoot a hammer."

Si Jing was completely awake, and patted his head, "What are you talking about? It's a good movie, why didn't you make it?"

Seeing the serious expression on the man's face, Si Jing said instead: "It's nothing special. To be honest, after the performance, I feel better."

It was like a wound that I had been forcing myself not to recall, now it exploded, and it healed faster afterwards.That thorn was always stalking back then, and now that Yamamoto is dead, when Si Jing recalls the past, he is not as heart-piercing as he was blinded by hatred back then.

"And," Si Jing said, "I still have you, don't I?"

He licked his lips, "I think of more about you."

Kan Ze narrowed his eyes slightly, and heard the kitty gloatingly raising his fingers: "When you were first dug back by me, you were not as tall as me, and you were almost drowned by pouring water several times a day..."

Kan Ze didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and rubbed the tip of his tail vigorously.

"Who did this? Huh?"

Isn't it all because you bit your bowl with a small hole and watered me?

Si Jing cocked his tail by his side, and his curly hair was a little bit more curled, which made Cao's heart warm.After a while, the original pure rubbing of the tip of the tail changed its nature. The two of them fell into the quilt together, Si Jing was pressed down, and he still raised his face with a slap, and put on a majestic look, "What are you doing? That's it Treat the benefactor who dug you back at that time?"

Kan Ze unbuttoned him, and tied his wrist with a tie slowly, "Well, I have to repay him with my body."

This repayment is midnight.Si Jing's skin was originally white, but now it was almost broken by rubbing, and it fell into a bowl of scattered white bean flowers, which tasted as sweet as honey when drunk.After rubbing until midnight, he finally couldn't take it anymore, Si Dalu struggled to drink saliva to moisten his throat, fumbled with his arms on the bedside table, picked up a cup at random, and poured it into his mouth.

Kan Ze let him go, and he was doing important things in silence, only when he looked up after a while did he realize that something was wrong.The big thing being fucked loosened his arms from his neck at this moment, his eyes were rippling like water, moistening his lips, making the two pieces moist and glowing with water, the catnip grass was almost stunned, and then he softly yelled :"Meow……"

Kan Ze: "..."

Kan Ze: "!"

If it's just meowing, it's fine.It wasn't the first day that Si Jing barked so childishly. After all, the short-legged cat was still a milk cat when it became a sperm. Its voice was immature and childlike. If it were a human, it would be a baby voice, soft and sweet.

...but this time it is in human form.Still quite handsome, well-proportioned human figure.

The humanoid Si Jingrun closed his eyes and pricked his hairy ears, yelling at him aggrievedly...

Every leaf of Kan Ze was trembling, and he slowly shifted his gaze to the cup that Si Jing had just yelled and drank in one gulp.

……Brandy.

Half a glass of brandy, in exchange for a little drunk cat who doesn't know whether he is in human form or in his original form at the moment.

The little drunk cat still seemed to think he was a cat cub, arched his back and yawned lazily, and then barked softly, looking a little vigilant, shrank himself behind the bedding a little bit, revealing a pair of misty eyes I looked at it steadily.

Kan Ze's heart trembled, he stretched out a hand, and called in a low voice, "Xiao Hua, come here."

Si Jing glanced at him, slowly moved his head closer, and sniffed hesitantly with his nose.Kan Ze flipped his hands over and went to touch his head, but before he could touch the hair, Si Jing retracted his head back with a whoosh, pulled up the quilt again and only exposed his eyes.

... After feeling drunk, people can't recognize it.

Kan Ze thought it was funny, but couldn't help trembling, shaking his hand slightly in front of him, and said softly, "It's okay. Xiao Hua, come here..."

Nothing happened there.After a while, Si Jingcai sniffed it vigilantly again.

The taste is very familiar.The fragrance spread all the way in, and he seemed to have received some signal, and finally threw himself forward without any scruples.Without the need for catnip to move, the head automatically and consciously burrowed under his hand, vaguely longing to be touched and smoothed.

This scene was indeed a bit exciting, and Catnip was almost on the spot, touching his hair with trembling hands.Feeling comfortable being touched, Si Jing lay down on his stomach, let out a small snort expressing comfort from his throat without any scruples, and pressed the quilt blankly with his hands, imitating stepping on milk.

Having had his head touched enough, Si Jing raised his chin again, exposing his slender neck, and tugged at him with his fingers, "Meow..."

Kan Ze stared at him for a while, then suddenly leaned against him and said without thinking, "Xiao Hua is still a kitten."

"Wow?"

"Now spring is here," Catnip Grass said righteously, "I have to teach Xiaohua a very important thing, which is something that every spring kitten must learn."

Si Jing was dizzy, and his hands imitated paws to scratch his chest, as if they were scratching a cat's scratching post.It's just that the soft pads were replaced by human hands. This is not scratching, but more like touching. The catnip grass was almost overflowing with juice, so he grabbed it and asked, "Does Xiaohua want to learn?"

"..."

"That's what I want to learn." Kan Ze defined, held his hand, and murmured in a low voice, "I'll teach Xiao Hua well..."

The spring of cats is always extremely difficult. This night, every minute and every second of spring seems to be stretched into an hour, which is unbelievably long.Until daybreak, Si Jing was still huddled under the quilt, and Kan Ze shook slightly, only to hear a small grunt in his throat, and then he stretched out an arm, and slapped it randomly, hoarse.

"very noisy!"

Kan Ze tucked his arms back, walked out the door lightly, and happened to see Wang Yuan smoking in the smoking room.

"Director Wang." He nodded.

"Oh, are you awake?" Wang Yuan put out the cigarette, and asked casually, "Where's Si Jing?—Haven't you sobered up yet?"

Kan Ze said, "He's not good at drinking."

"How can this work?" Wang Yuan said, "In our circle, there is no one who doesn't drink... Looking back, I have to ask him to practice more. Find a chance to drink a few more bottles."

Several cigarette butts had already been poked in the ashtray, Kan Ze frowned, waiting for Wang Yuan to speak.

Wang Yuan lit one again, and asked, "Why are you still standing here?"

The man didn't move, and said calmly: "Director Wang has something to say."

"Grass, you boy," Wang Yuan finally smiled, smoking a cigarette, "I really can't hide anything from your eyes...it's no big deal. It was the father who said yesterday that he hoped to change the script so that you and Si Jing calm down a little."

Kan Ze didn't speak, but the director's tone was vaguely angry, "I don't tell my son to refine his acting skills, but he has the face to ask me for such a request... I don't know where he found him, It's only been a long time, but several investors have come to talk to me, all wanting to add some drama to his son. He has to stand up! Where did he have such a big face?"

Kan Ze was not angry, and said quietly, "You agreed?"

"I didn't agree." Wang Yuan's eyebrows showed a deep embarrassment, "This script can't be changed randomly, I still want to ask your opinion—"

"to not fix."

Before Wang Yuan could finish speaking, Kan Ze cut it off.

Wang Yuan said in a deep voice, "But investment..."

"Kanze Studio will make up for the funds they withdrew." Today, Maonip finally flaunted his wealth cryptically. out."

He paused, and then emphasized: "I look forward to becoming the sole investor of this movie."

Wang Yuan moved his lips and said, "But there is still a world."

That's Si Jing's father, why can't he make you the sole investor?

"It's okay." Kan Ze had long been displeased with Jiaolong's domineering president, as if someone had no money.In terms of financial resources and monster power, he is much more than Jiaolong, and he has never seen such a big fanfare like Jiaolong, "squeeze him out."

You have to know that behind Si Jing, there is not a rich man behind him.

——There are two of them.

And I have to be the main force.

What if Jiaolong disagrees?

——Then you have to use the leaf to round it and see if he agrees!