Every day I feel like I'm going to be confused [entertainment circle]

Zhao Songxi, a well-known actor and visiting professor of Yancheng Drama Academy, is nearly forty years old, has a car and a house, is single and unmarried, and the trophies at home can smash people to death.

This person is well-known in the circle, but he is not clear outside the circle. Most of the audience knows the character "" but not the name. Whenever he is mentioned, the description is always the name of the character "". According to the current popular saying, it is The real plastic surgery acting skills, show off face, very low-key, people in the circle give the title "play hidden".

Xu Liao had thought that he would meet Zhao Songxi on the set, receptions, and even various events and shows, but he never thought that he would bump into this great god at the door of the bar.

Zhao Songxi is very bookish in his daily life. When he comes to a place like a bar, he dresses as if he is preparing to go out to teach and educate people. He drives a second-hand car that is not as expensive as Xu Liao's motorcycle, and gets off the car very shyly and waits for others.After the event, Xu Liao flew back. He didn't have much left in his vacation. He was going out to relax. He didn't expect to meet Zhao Songxi. He leaned on the motorcycle and looked at him strangely. Seeing that he didn't go in, he probably guessed It's here to wait for someone.

It just so happened that Xu Liao didn't have much gossip, but he still had a little bit of gossip. Since his debut, Zhao Songxi had never had any scandals. He kept a low profile as a veteran cadre, and he was willing to wait for such a long time for such a situation that was incompatible with him. , by no means ordinary people.

Even if you don't say something like gossip, you will inevitably have the pleasure of prying into the secret.

Then he waited until Ying Su with his female companion.

Xu Liao's face turned green.

Not only is his face green, but he also feels that his hair is also shiny green.

Seeing Ying Su, this gossip can no longer be read happily. It is the same thing that Xu Liao and Ying Su are not in a relationship, but in a sense he has regarded Ying Su as his own, and he can set fire to it. , Ying Su couldn't light the lamp, he was so angry that he felt like he stepped on a hot frying pan, which made him jump up and down.

Zhao Songxi walked over before Xu Liao, which made Xu Liao's boiling brain calm down a little, realizing that things were not that simple.

Yancheng Ping An's bars are almost all in Xu Liao's mind. This one is in the first rank of safety factor, which is very suitable for Ying Su's choice, but there is no need for it. Xu Liao's fans may not remember Ying Su's face.

So it was definitely for someone else.

Drunk Luo Tang only wakes up for a moment under the gossip. She walks unsteadily, but actually keeps a certain distance from Ying Su. Subconsciously, she still remembers that this friend of hers doesn't like to be close to others. When she vomited before, the other party Being willing to lend her arm was already worth the tears of gratitude, but Ying Su was worried that she would fall badly, so he held her arm through the clothes.

When Zhao Songxi came up, she bumped into Luo Tang who was staring at someone drunkenly. When the night wind blew, the strength of alcohol and drowsiness came up together. She glanced at her sweetheart. In a dream, he asked viciously: "What are you doing here at this time, go away!"

Ying Su was sure that she would regret it in all likelihood when she woke up tomorrow, but it was none of his business, so she watched from the sidelines.

Seeing that there were outsiders present, Zhao Songxi restrained his words and deeds, but said gently: "Xiaotang, who is this?"

"Who else can I be with except friends, and I'm closer than you anyway, don't worry about me!" Luo Tang angrily wanted to get into Ying Su's car, but Ying Su didn't pay attention all of a sudden, and was groped away After getting the car keys, Luo Tang hiccupped, and his long legs were put into the car. He patted the window and called Ying Su, "Come on, why are you standing there, let's go."

Ying Su said calmly: "We both drank, and the surrogate driver hasn't come yet, how can we go?"

The muscles on Luo Tang's face twitched slightly, and he huddled in the car silently, only the headlights were shining brightly.

"Hello, I'm Ying Su, the manager of Stardust Company, and Luo Tang's wine and meat friend." Ying Su had a good impression of Zhao Songxi, and reached out his hand to shake Zhao Songxi thoughtfully.

"Mr. Ying is really humorous. Hello, my name is Zhao Songxi." After hearing his name, Zhao Songxi shook hands very politely. When the two clicked, he paused, and then naturally revealed a few words Feeling unfamiliar, "Then Mr. Ying will trouble you to take good care of Miss Luo."

He changed his mind quickly, just now he was an outsider and Xiaotang, but now he is Miss Luo and Mr. Ying.

Luo Tang kicked the door of the car in dissatisfaction.

Ying Su left out the word nine out of ten, he was 100% sure that Luo Tang would regret it.

The manager with ulterior motives came late on purpose, with Ying Su full of guilt, only to find Ying Su sitting in the car and Luo Tang collapsed on the back seat as if he had been kidnapped. He rounded his eyes, accidentally let out a word, and said in surprise, "It's strange, didn't Mr. Zhao come to pick him up? It shouldn't be!"

"Come here, she drove me away." Ying Su's expression was calm.

The round-faced manager opened his mouth wide, looked into the car window in shock and said, "Sister! You are really my own sister!"

Out of helplessness, she had no choice but to take over the car keys and take on the heavy responsibility of acting as a substitute driver. By the way, she complained to Ying Su about how much her boss can be a monster.As a colleague, Ying Su felt the same, and understood the grief and indignation of the round-faced manager. If Luo Tang's situation happened to Xu Liao in a different place...

No.

Ying Su ignored the sudden displeasure in his heart.

He wouldn't get involved in these things at all.

……

Before Zhao Songxi was about to leave, Xu Liao stopped him, and the two went to the stall that Ying Su and Luo Tang had planned to continue.

One of the two of them is a popular young man, who is very popular; the other is a grand slam actor, who has always acted in a low-key manner. If the two of them get together and are photographed by the media, they will have a lot of fun. The media carnival has just ended, so it is better not to have another feast up.So Xu Liao and Zhao Songxi were not in the mood to drink, so they simply changed to another restaurant for dinner. They are both insiders. Although they have never met, they know each other. What's more, the circle of people is intricate and complicated. If you want to get close, you can hardly escape open acquaintances.

There was no private room at the moment, and the two of them wore masks and found a semi-open seat, separated by a screen. At first glance, it looked like two flu patients ran out to eat, for fear that they would hurt Chi Yu if they sneezed.

Xu Liao wore a mask to cover his face, Zhao Songxi simply couldn't refuse Xu Liao's kindness.

Although they said they came to eat together, the two of them were actually strangers and had no friendship at all. They only introduced themselves on the way. Zhao Songxi looked at Xu Liao and felt the atmosphere was solemn for no reason, so he smiled and said, "Director Liu I often mention you to me, saying that you are the first actor in the young group. The movie "Yan Butterfly" is really good. I still want to get to know you. I didn't expect such a coincidence. We bumped into each other."

Xu Liao laughed twice and said, "Yeah, I didn't expect such a coincidence either."

The sky was too dark, and Xu Liao stood too far away, so he couldn't see what Ying Su's female companions looked like, even Zhao Songxi went over to show her courtesy, who could it be?He screened out capable actresses of the right age one by one in his mind, couldn't help playing with his chopsticks, and asked tentatively, "Brother Zhao, who was that just now?"

Zhao Songxi seemed to be on guard a lot. He took a sip of water calmly, looked at Xu Liao carefully, then moved his eyes to the menu, and smiled gently: "A friend."

"Don't worry, I don't mean anything else." Xu Liao stopped his fingers and said with a smile, "I care about the other one."

"another?"

Xu Liao nodded and said, "Ying Su, my manager."

Then Zhao Songxi suddenly realized, and started to play a little bit: "It's really not a good feeling to go drinking and bump into the manager." He is also a person who has been there, and he smiled a little helplessly, "It's fine if you don't get found, it's really terrible to be found. "

Although he is an experienced person, he is not Xu Liao's experienced person, but when the topic extends to this point, Xu Liao can't straighten it out from the beginning, so as not to expose himself, so he nodded and said according to Zhao Songxi's words: "Just go out with the mouse to find something to eat." It was as if I saw a wild cat in my head, and I would have slipped off the motorcycle if I hadn't been more courageous."

"You listen to your manager very much." Zhao Songxi couldn't help laughing at his metaphor. He often went to school to teach, and most of the students he met were Xu Liao's age. Looking at him was like looking at his own students. Liao really appreciated it, seeing that the other party didn't intend to inquire about Luo Tang's news, he let down his guard.

The food in this restaurant is good. Zhao Songxi and Xu Liao ate neither too fast nor too slowly, and they even talked a lot about acting. After all, they just met each other, so it's really inappropriate to talk about personal matters.Zhao Songxi is knowledgeable, Xu Liao has seen a lot, and many ideas are novel enough for this era. It just so happens that Zhao Songxi is not a stubborn old man, and the two chatted more and more, and he realized that Liu Zhengye said Xu Liao when he was having dinner with him. What does it mean that this actor's thinking is sometimes very bold.

At the end, they also exchanged contact information.

For no reason, he picked up a movie king-level boss friend on the road, and any celebrity would be crazy, but Xu Liao was full of worries, thinking about things while riding a motorcycle.

He thought about a lot of difficulties related to Ying Su, but because Ying Su has always remained single in later generations, and was often rumored to have rumors with Cui Yuanshan, he never thought that Ying Su might be a heterosexual!

This is not a hell-level difficulty, but the level of directly smashing the game console!

Could it be that Ying Su remained single because Zhao Songxi stepped in and married that girl who couldn't see her face clearly?That's a good feeling!

Xu Liao took a reassurance silently. He decided to build a good relationship with Zhao Songxi, advise him, and never allow his new friend to be a bachelor for the rest of his life.

God knows how horrified Xu Liao felt when he saw Ying Su appearing in a bar with a girl in a situation that had nothing to do with him. He had already thought about his future for the next 30 years, even Ying Su asked for leave to go home and get married. All the horror scenes were simulated in my mind.It's not that Xu Liao can't take care of himself right now, but that he knows very well that once he breaks down or something happens, Ying Su will definitely help him deal with any emergencies in time.

And Xu Liao is confident, even though Ying Su still has Bai Su under his command, the most important thing in his heart is himself.

The problem is that Bai Su is not his own son!

Being trained by Ying Su is miserable enough, but in the future, he may be kicked out of the first place that worries Ying Su the most, that would be a human tragedy.

On the first day back to the crew, Xu Liao seemed a bit half-dead due to not being able to attract enough Ying Su. Liu Zhengye looked at his character very strangely: "Not only did you hurt your hands, but your head was also beaten by fans. gone?"

"Fuck you." Xu Liao said weakly, "You go out and have fun, but I'm at work, and you don't know how to care about me after my hands are cut off?"

Liu Zhengye smiled and said: "Boy, you know the disadvantages of being famous. You haven't suffered any injuries here, and you can tell me about the bigger injuries. You are so squeamish when you are on vacation. Come on, Let me show you, isn't it really hurt?"

"How can I, I'm a guy who eats all over my body, so I don't want to be expensive." Xu Liao rubbed his face, and in the spirit of professional ethics, he forgot about Ying Su and the unknown girl Then I went, "Old Liu, you still know Zhao Songxi when you are in love. If I hadn't met him and he praised you, I really didn't know that you two knew each other well."

Liu Zhengye rolled his eyes at him: "Do you have such a relationship? People praise me for your smugness. Old Zhao is a very nice person. If you have nothing to do, talk to him more and take part in less chaos." It's a bad activity, but it's good for you. Act with your heart, don't start to get hairy when your little butt gets a little red, hear me."

"I heard you, second uncle." Xu Liao drawled his tone, he was too familiar with these things, those fanaticism can change from good to bad, how much passion they can love you, they can have the same vitality to hate you .But people just remember to eat but not to beat, he is so clear and clear, and he has been deeply hurt before, but with the current heat, the pleasure is still greater than the pain.

Ordinary ordinary people can only be loved sincerely by a few people; stars are not like that, thousands of love gather and drown, and their hearts are moved by one person.

The hearts of thousands of people move only for you.

Xu Liao thought: Who can resist such a temptation.

The crew was on vacation for a week, and when they came back, everyone’s pressure was relieved a lot. In addition, the New Year was approaching. Although many people couldn’t go back, they bought New Year’s goods at home and brought a lot of new gadgets to the group to share, and the atmosphere was much more lively.The location was finally negotiated. Liu Zhengye waved his hand and changed the location directly, preparing to go to Bingcheng to shoot. Yancheng was already cold enough, and Bingcheng could freeze the hair on his legs. Broken into icicles on the road.

Xu Liao was so busy that he forgot himself, so he accidentally fell ill. No matter how much "medicine" he took, he had a runny nose every day in the crew and sucked up all the tissues used by everyone in the crew. Too embarrassing.He was sick, and the scene still had to be filmed. The make-up artist applied makeup and powder for him. As long as he didn't sneeze, everything was fine. Ding Weiran was pale and gloomy in his thirties. Apart from a box of old matchboxes, he was surrounded by trendy images. A social elite who returned from overseas.

Liu Zhengye was not satisfied with Xu Liao's sick voice at first, but after trying two plays, he deliberately asked Xu Liao to make that voice.

Xu Liao was almost dumb when he read his lines every day, and it was even more difficult to recover from his illness. Wang Tian was so anxious that Wang Tian cooked soup for him in different ways every day. I really don't know whether he hired an assistant or a nanny.

This day was to film Ding Weiran's first appearance since he grew up. Liu Zhengye insisted on choosing a thunderstorm night. The crew waited for a full month to wait for this golden opportunity at midnight, and the lighting artist almost lost half of his life. , the camera crew worked on both sides of the inside and outside, and the outside was wearing a raincoat and standing on the balcony to shoot, shivering with cold.

The rain in Bingcheng is not rain at all, but hail, which freezes people badly.

Xu Liao was almost half-dumb, and the pain was severe when he opened his throat to speak. In this play, he received a traitor at home, and the crew rented an attic. The place was originally small, but it was a bit more spacious to simply decorate it as a study. The luxurious dark red single sofa was placed not far from the window, and a desk lamp was dimly turned on. He could only wear a thin pajamas, his hair was wet, as if he had just taken a shower .

The cold penetrated into the bones.

The cold air is pervasive, and there seems to be a faint pain on the back. The rain is heavy and dense, and it hits the glass window noisily, as if someone is knocking on the door silently outside. There is no wave of terror.

Liu Zhengye stared at the monitor, and the camera honestly presented everything he had photographed. Through the rain-soaked window, Ding Weiran tilted his head slightly, and the crystal chandelier quietly hung down. Among the decorations, only the desk lamp was shining dimly, which was the only light source in the window. Ding Weiran's face was gradually distorted and blurred in the rain, and the rain became heavier and heavier.

This time there really was a knock on the door.

"Come in."

Ding Weiran was a bit tired, with a cigarette held between his slender fingertips, a match was passed by, the flame "licked" the tobacco, and the white mist that spewed out lingered, his voice was hoarse and almost indistinct.

Wu Hao walked in with a panic-looking man, who was tied up like a pig about to go to a slaughterhouse, with a gloomy expression like a bereaved dog.Ding Weiran took a puff, played with it again, slowly puffed out the smoke for a while, and then turned over and sniffed the smoke with the tip of his nose. He moved his eyeballs to look at the young man who was crying bitterly on the carpet at the moment. Nervously stiff, as if he hadn't recovered yet, he looked at the man quietly, with great concern: "Have you had dinner yet?"

"Ah—" The young man who was wriggling and trying to climb to Ding Weiran's feet was startled, crying with tears and snot all over his face, he trembled slightly, and answered carefully, "Not yet...not yet."

"It's not good to be hungry." Ding Weiran sighed, "Haozi, the older you get, the less sensible you become."

Wu Hao stood like a statue, neither speaking nor responding, let alone apologizing, he licked his canine teeth like a brave wild dog.

"Untie it for him." Ding Weiran bit the words slowly, and the voice flowed lightly from his throat, like a soft silk thread hiding a hook, which made people tickle.

Wu Hao then lowered his head down to untie him. The young man couldn't wait to move his muscles and bones, and looked at the second master who was puffing in front of him in puzzlement. He lowered his head by luck and saw the man's snow-white calf, half Hidden under the bright red nightgown, the feet are bluish-white, exuding a charming and strange style, the cloth fits closely to the skin, and the smoke is still rising. He lazily lowered his eyes, smiling but not smiling: " I'm just ready, do you want to show me your face?"

The young man was trembling and sweating. He didn't know whether it was a grand banquet or a sincere invitation. Wu Hao went to turn on the light very familiarly. There was a hot feast on the table. Hunger and cold had already entangled him. He knew well that the traitor would not end well, and he had heard about the vicious methods of the second leader, but he was still hungry, his stomach was beating like a drum, and he kept swallowing saliva.

"Are you afraid of me?" Ding Weiran laughed at him, the young man subconsciously nodded, then shook his head quickly.

"Eat." Ding Weiran called Wu Hao back to prevent this man from being too hungry, and said in a soft voice, "Haozi's bad personality surprised you all the way.

How could the young man dare to say anything, he was lying on the table and was wolfing down, shaking his head and said: "No." His voice suddenly stopped, he had eaten three sticks of incense, to be precise, three sticks of rice had been burnt The fragrance, its meaning is self-evident, I suddenly feel like a stick in my throat, and there is a strange cracking sound in my throat.

"Are you full?"

Ding Weiran asked him, that voice was like the breath of a snake.

"I...you..." The young man's eyes widened, and he began to vomit on the ground.

Ding Weiran felt relieved, and moved his fingers lightly: "It seems that I am full."

Wu Hao walked forward knowingly, with his back to Ding Weiran, with a shocking sound, the young life disappeared instantly, and his body slid limply down Wu Hao's thigh.Ding Weiran felt disappointed, and said casually: "Haozi, let's throw him out together with the carpet."

"No cross-examination this time?" Wu Hao asked him.

"Do you still remember the cross-examination?" Ding Weiran raised his eyebrows, "Then it was so straightforward."

Wu Hao muffled: "You let me do it."

Ding Weiran laughed, and finally there was some warmth on that pale and cold face: "Silly boy, you don't need to ask him, You Xing asked me to deal with this matter, and he didn't want me to ask anything. " He stood up, twisted the cigarette into the half-bowl of white rice left, and the rice was plump and round, and he couldn't help feeling sorry for it, "It's such an unlucky thing, I can't finish eating such good rice, and I still suffer from it." What kind of incense did you get?"

"Being a stuffed ghost or a hungry ghost, what's the difference? They're all old rules that should go in the trash."

Ding Weiran twisted a flaming cigarette butt, and pressed a few grains of rice, the fire slowly extinguished, leaving only the smell of burnt, said faintly.

As soon as the play started, Xu Liao's legs softened. Today, his play was almost finished, and Liu Zhengye didn't force him to sit with him and watch the monitor. He let him go with a wave of his hand, and asked him to go back and have a good rest before eating. Some "medicine".Wang Tian put on his coat and fed him two more pills. Xu Liao swallowed the dry pills while drinking hot water with her hands, feeling like he had a splitting headache.

The car drove all the way back to the hotel. Xu Liao probably put all his energy into acting. After he relaxed, he became groggy. The cold air penetrated from head to toe, and his whole body was shivering.

Wang Tian swiped Xu Liao's card to open the door, pushed him onto the bed, and pulled out the quilt to cover him tightly. The ground was so hot that Xu Liao squinted his eyes and curled up under the quilt, his words stuck in his throat. For a long time, I didn't spit it out.

"Teacher Xu, take a good rest."

Wang Tian's voice fluttered, as if coming from afar.

"Ah."

Xu Liao buried her head in the pillow.