Good Heart [Entertainment Circle]

Tang Chen waited until ten o'clock in the evening, and the flowers were almost withering, but he couldn't wait for Rongyu's call. He couldn't help feeling very puzzled. If there was nothing wrong in the past, the call should have come at about nine o'clock. Why is it so slow today? The key I didn't hear yesterday that he would be late today if he had something to do.

Tang Chen pursed his lips, and called him in a useless manner, and Rong Yu quickly answered.

Doesn't that prove it's okay?The phone is right in front of me!

Rong Yu said apologetically, "I forgot the time, I was reading the script."

What Tang Chen could say, he could only swallow his grievances: "Director Chen's script?"

Rong Yu said "hmm": "Forget it, I've been watching it for a long time today, so I won't watch it."

"I bothered you?"

Rong Yu laughed: "No."

Tang Chen asked: "Is it possible?"

Rong Yu pondered for a while, then said truthfully: "I have no idea."

"Sure enough, it's Director Chen's play." Tang Chen clicked his tongue twice: "We, the three gold medal winners, don't dare to guarantee it."

"Stop laughing at me." Rong Yu pressed his forehead: "When you play his role one day, you still say no."

Tang Chen sneered: "Me? Let me see in my next life."

"You can't say that." Rong Yu sighed: "The difference between you and me is only age. When you reach my age, you won't need to enter the small screen again. Tang Chen, we are the same."

In the nearly one year since I met him, there were only a handful of times when Rong Yu called him by his name, but he often called him "Yu Ge" and "Yu Ge".Tang Chen especially likes to hear him call his name in a serious and gentle manner. He will feel that a cold code name can also have warmth.

"En." Tang Chen picked the bed sheet, and a syllable was brisk.

"Where are you going tomorrow?" Rong Yu asked.

Tang Chen sighed: "Paris."

"Fashion Week?"

"correct."

"Leave tomorrow?"

Tang Chen said "Yes", "Why don't you go?"

"No one invited me."

Tang Chen laughed: "Perhaps people think you are not fashionable."

"Come on." Rong Yu hit him with disgust and said: "When I went to the fashion week, you were probably stupid and a non-mainstream boy in your school."

Tang Chen clicked his tongue: "I hung up the phone! How did you talk?"

"To be honest, if you speak well, I won't hate you. In the final analysis, it's because of you."

Tang Chen choked.

"Go to bed early, you fool. If you don't feel well on the plane, you have to cheer up to participate in the fashion week, or you won't be invited next time." Rong Yu said with a smile.

Tang Chen responded and said softly, "Good night, brother."

Rong Yu replied: "Good night, my minister."

……

What a little minister! ?Why did you even give someone a name!

Tang Chen held back his breath, and he was always moaning when he fell asleep.

Tang Chen stayed in Paris for four days. When he came back, Rong Yu had just finished auditioning. Even though he was in his thirties this year, he was still nervous after so many auditions.

Chen Yishu has a weird personality. I heard that he had quarreled with many screenwriters before. This time he asked Qiao Fuyan to borrow a screenwriter because of this reason. He disagreed with the screenwriter and drove him away in a rage. Breaking off friendship with someone forever, but in the end, I still have to coax him back within two days. A man is flexible, dares to drive people away, and has the ability to get people back, and he can even borrow people from Qiao Fuyan with shame. This alone is quite unpredictable impenetrable.

The audition was made by Chen Yishu and two Chinese opera teachers, both of whom were quite old and highly respected.

There are two other artists who auditioned today, both older than him, and one of them is Kang Yongqian.

Kang Yongqian is 37 this year, and he has an advantage in age. The key point is that he played the third male lead in another play by Chen Yishu four years ago. He and Chen Yishu are old acquaintances. If they cooperate again, the chances will be very high.

The other one was notified immediately after the audition. Maybe he was middle-aged, a little fat, and his body shape was not up to standard. Chen Yishu felt that it was not OK.

After Rong Yu and Kang Yongqian finished the audition, Chen Yishu didn't say if it was okay, so he let them go back, and he would inform when the time came, and Rong Yu and Kang Yongqian went out for a meal.

"Actually, I think it's very likely to be you." Kang Yongqian said.

Rong Yu laughed: "There is no need to be so polite between us, right?"

Kang Yongqian shook his head: "You yourself have no similarities with this character, except for one thing, you are all clean and pure in your bones. I am different. I have been slick all these years. Oh, Director Chen is so smart, why can't you tell, he is not satisfied with me, and I can see it too."

Rong Yu didn't answer the question, just refilled him a glass of wine, and slowly diverted the topic to other aspects.

After the audition, his messy work was almost over, so he flew back to Shanghai directly.

Tang Chen had saved a plane ticket in the studio earlier, it was from Shanghai to Xi'an, and he bought it early for fear that he would run away.

It will be eleven soon, and Tang Chen is still in Wuhan to participate in the event, so he will definitely go back to Xi'an by then.

Rong Yu is looking forward to seeing where this local can take him around.

He had nothing to do these two days, just went shopping and eating in Shanghai, spent half a week in a very petty bourgeoisie and unemployed.

There are a lot of people traveling on November [-]st, and the plane is full of people. Tang Chen also noticed it at the time and bought him a first-class cabin, but he couldn't stand the people sitting in other places. He was recognized several times. When he came out, he reluctantly signed autographs and took a photo with fans: "You can send it out, just don't tell me where I'm going."

When Rong Yu arrived, he called Tang Chen, and the other party answered quickly: "I'm in the parking lot, come here directly, white Volkswagen, license plate Shan Axxxx."

As a public figure, he certainly couldn't pick him up in the hall like other friends, so he could only shrink in the parking lot.

Rong Yu got into the car only to find that Tang Chen was alone, wearing a pair of sunglasses and a peaked cap, like a gangster, he supported the steering wheel with one hand and tapped his thigh with the other.

The two haven't seen each other for a long time, and they stared at each other for a long time, Rong Yu smiled and asked: "Driving by yourself? If you don't take pictures, you will be followed?"

"It's okay, you'll be familiar with it when you arrive in Xi'an, shall I take you to the hotel first?" Tang Chen propped up the sunglasses on his face with one hand.

"The wine list has been ordered for me, right? It's very considerate." Rong Yu raised his eyebrows.

Tang Chen seemed to be in a good mood, and raised his chin: "You must fulfill the friendship of the landlord."

Rong Yu didn't bring anything with him when he came here. He carried a very small suitcase, stuffed a few T-shirts and pants, a pair of shoes, and the toiletries are gone. It's very light. You don't need to pack it when you arrive at the hotel. Just throw it away and leave. .

It was getting dark outside, Rong Yu looked at his watch, it was [-]:[-], and asked Tang Chen, "What to eat, I'm hungry."

Tang Chen said: "The hotel I booked for you is next to the Bell and Drum Tower, let's go to the square."

Rong Yu frowned: "On the workshop?"

"It's Huimin Street, you outsiders call it that, we all call it Fangshang." Tang Chen explained.

"That's it." Rong Yu nodded: "There are so many people, right?"

Tang Chen glanced at him: "Don't worry, let's go with the flow of people, no one will recognize you if you wear a hat, they are all focused on eating."

"I recognize you, take me away." Rong Yu said.

Tang Chen clicked his tongue.

Muslim Street in Xi'an, even if it is not a statutory holiday, there are still many people, not to mention the National Day holiday. Vehicles are prohibited in the alleys, and only people are allowed to walk by themselves.

Tang Chen parked the car outside and spent more than 20 minutes just looking for a parking space. It was already dark.

Tang Chen took off his sunglasses, lowered the brim of his hat, and handed Rong Yu a hat. It was also black, without any decorations. It looked like the same style, and it also looked like a wholesale one.

Rong Yu doesn't like wearing hats, no matter what type, he doesn't like them, but there's no way, he can't just get off the car without any decorations, so he can only put them on awkwardly.

Tang Chen locked the car, and saw Rong Yu took out a pair of gold-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put them on his face. Tang Chen looked at his hand holding the glasses. After all, he was also one of the four treasures of the entertainment industry, and he never got tired of watching it no matter how many times.

Tang Chen knew that Rong Yu had always been slightly short-sighted, but he either didn't wear it or was invisible when he was filming. This was the first time he saw him wearing glasses. He looked very gentle at first, but once he wore them, he seemed to be intimidating.

"I think you look like two people with glasses and without glasses," Tang Chen said.

Rong Yu smiled: "Yeah, it's all good anyway."

Tang Chen laughed angrily: "What about your face, brother?"

Rong Yu patted his face: "Here it is."

There are a lot of people in Huimin Street, and they almost have to walk shoulder to shoulder with people, and they move very slowly, because there are always people in front of them who want to stop to buy some barbecue snacks, but as Tang Chen said, the two of them follow the flow of people Go, no one will recognize them.

"This, this is delicious." Tang Chen pointed to the yellow soft cakes sold at a side vendor, and said.

Rong Yu couldn't see it: "What is this?"

Tang Chen: "Fat cake, sweet, soft, delicious."

So Rong Yu paid for a piece.

"This sugar cake is delicious."

Rong Yu and Tang Chen actually like sweets, so they also bought two pieces.

"Skewers, beef, delicious."

Rong Yu bought six skewers and ate them while standing next to a huge blue plastic trash can.

"Hey, mung bean cake!"

"Flour tamales, more fat, fragrant."

"Mmmmm, persimmon cake!"

"Buy some preserved fruit and take it home. You can sprinkle a little on the sweet rice during the Chinese New Year. The color is beautiful."

Anyway, Tang Chen said it was delicious, so Rong Yu bought a portion, but Tang Chen just ate and drank, didn't pay a penny for the whole process, and ate to his fullest.

After his self-conceit and fame, he has never walked the streets like this unscrupulously. After shopping for half the distance, his hands are full. nothing.

"A Huimin street sells so many things. It's really insightful." Rong Yu looked back and looked at the road. It was crowded with people and bustling, and he could no longer see the end.

Tang Chen smiled, with the little pride of being praised by others, pinched a piece of mung bean cake and stuffed it into his mouth, and said vaguely: "There are also souvenirs over there. Don't you like reading? I'll buy it for you." A bookmark for the face of Qin Opera."

"I don't think Beijingers speak more Erhua accents than you do," Rong Yu said.

"Really, I didn't realize it myself, do you want it? If you don't, just leave."

"Yes, you didn't spend a penny today, you just ate my money, and you won't feel comfortable if you don't return some money." Rong Yu said with a smile.

Tang Chen took him into another alley, which sold all kinds of gadgets, such as key chains, bookmarks, notebooks, ballpoint pens, and mobile phone cases.

The things painted on it are basically the cultural heritage of Shaanxi, Qin Opera, city walls, big and small wild goose pagodas, bell and drum towers, etc., are all beautiful.

The author has something to say:

Don't blame me, I'm from Xi'an, so I just want to give you some relief [cover your face] There are probably two or three chapters in the future that should be in Xi'an.