Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

"Every morning, I have to go to the hill five kilometers away from home for morning exercises, and then take the bus to work from there, so it shouldn't be a hassle," Zhuang Jing said.

After being reborn for so long, he still couldn't take time off. He practiced kung fu every day and yelled twice, so he felt uncomfortable all over.

"There is a small park next to that hill, I always pass by there, I can catch you at the gate." Jin Hong said.

Zhuang Jing knew the small park, which was only 5 minutes away from the mountain, was always crowded with people.

It took 10 minutes to walk from Shanbao to the bus station, and 15 minutes to wait for the bus. This really saved a lot of time, so I didn't refuse.

At six o'clock the next day, Zhuang Jing started to practice on the top of the mountain. First, he stretched his legs to warm up, and then shouted while running. It was already 07:30 after this routine.

He looked at the time and decided to go to the small park in advance, not to let Jin Hong wait for him.

Before entering the small park, the deafening sound hit the eardrums. Good guy, there are some songs, some playing Tai Chi music, and some playing square dance songs, all mixed together and mixed into a pot of porridge.

Zhuang Jing quickened his pace and wanted to escape, but suddenly stopped. He keenly caught the sound of huqin from the hodgepodge, and it seemed that he was not far from here.

Having not heard this sound for a long time, Zhuang Jing raised his feet and walked towards the sound of music.

Beside a pavilion, he saw several elderly people in their 60s, one playing the huqin, and the other two singing in duet, which was the Peking opera "Da Baoguo".Hualian sang well, but Tsing Yi sang split, and some people booed from the surrounding crowd.Someone else said: "The old man's voice is still singing Danjiao?"

The old man who sang Tsing Yi couldn't hold back his face, so he stopped.

Someone next to him asked, "Why don't you sing?"

The old man was very angry: "What are you singing, and your money is confiscated, am I going to ask for trouble?"

The two companions next to him persuaded him: "Old Sun, let's just have fun, don't be so serious."

"I'll be serious, I won't sing anymore, I'm going to send my granddaughter to school." After speaking, he picked up his cloth bag and left.

The two old men playing the huqin and the colorful singer looked at each other, and they couldn't continue singing without a corner.

The person who just spoke still laughed: "Look, he's not very capable or short-tempered. The guy still sings Danjiao. He's neither male nor female. He's like a shemale." Suddenly he felt someone push him and give him pushed away.

Just as she was about to scold someone, she was shocked by that pretty face.

Zhuang Jing walked up to the two old men and said, "If you two don't mind, how about I get along with you?"

He stared at the mean-spirited person with a pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes, and that person couldn't stand it anymore: "Hey, why, you are being scolded for not being a man or a woman, what are you trying to do, can you sing?"

The two old men were also a little hesitant. Can such a handsome young man know how to sing Tsing Yi?

"Come on." Zhuang Jing said softly. Somehow the old man who played the huqin was persuaded. Anyway, the old grandson also left, and he didn't sing for nothing.

He handed the microphone to Zhuang Jing, who said, "I don't need this."

The mean-spirited person sarcastically said: "I want to pass by in a low voice, but I'm afraid I'll make a fool of myself if I speak too loudly?"

But this time no one paid any attention to him, and the slapstick laughed loudly: "I don't even need Tsing Yi, let alone me." So he put the microphone aside.

The crowd of onlookers gradually increased, and the three of them started from the place where they had just broken off.

The painted face comes first: "There is nothing to be credited to the country's father."

After a pass, Zhuang Jing sang Xipi Yuanban: "Jiangshan was originally earned by the first emperor, and there is no such thing as Xu Yang."

This sound is amazing enough, the tone is high, clear and loud, and there is water sound, like a ray of golden sun in the morning light, piercing through the layers of dawn clouds, and turning into a faint rose color to cover the surrounding fields.

The cheap-mouthed person originally thought it would be good to call out the first sentence, but he didn't say it.

Meeting opponents is the most exciting thing, and the old man with a painted face is also trying his best to show his skills, not to mention that this scene is originally a scene where the painted face and Tsing Yi confront each other.

Especially the xipi allegro of the two, one sentence after another, leaving no room for breathing:

Uncle: The sky is bullying the earth, and the seedlings will not grow.

Zhuang Jing: If a minister deceives the emperor, he should be executed.

Uncle: The king deceives the ministers and does not serve the king.

Zhuang Jing: The son deceives the father to shorten his life,

Uncle: The father deceived the son to escape.

Zhuang Jing: Jiangshan, do you want to sit?

Uncle: half by the emperor and half by the minister

Zhuang Jing: If you want to give in, you must give in.

Uncle: Can't, can't, absolutely can't!

Onlookers: All right, all right, stop beating, the huqin will be blown away!Is this the power of quintessential rap?

Zhuang Jing: Hit the jade seal inlaid with gold facing down!

This sentence is sung very well, the four characters "golden inlaid jade seal" are particularly charming, and the sound of the character "da" at the end is very long, which shows the sweetness and crispness of Zhuang Jing's voice even more.In this way, Hualian's phrase "Bronze hammer hits you to pieces" has been compared.Among the onlookers, there were many grandparents who love to listen to operas, and the audience applauded thunderously.

The person who found the fault was speechless, and felt ashamed, so he walked away.

The old man with a painted face said: "I am convinced today. It turns out that there are hidden dragons and crouching tigers among young people. You are not very old. You should be a professional actor, right? Fengshan Peking Opera Troupe? Or a student of the Capital Opera School?"

Zhuang Jing saw that some of the onlookers were already videotaping, but he didn't want to be famous in this way, so he said, "No, I'm just an ordinary fancier, and I don't do this job."

"I can't, this is Xu Shouchang, a famous ticket with decals in the capital, we all know ordinary fans. You sing so well, and you look so good, it's impossible for us not to know." Playing the huqin said.

Zhuang Jing said: "I usually sing at home by myself, and I haven't come out very often."

He looked at the time, and it was only 5 minutes before eight o'clock: "I'm sorry, sir, I'm in a hurry and have to go."

"Hey, don't leave yet," Xu Shouchang rushed up and said, "Let's add a WeChat, maybe we can come out and sing together in the future?"

Zhuang Jing couldn't shirk it, so Xu Shouchang and Yang Haibo who played the huqin were added.Anyway, they are so old, they don't pay attention to the entertainment circle, and they won't recognize him if they join.

It was exactly eight o'clock when Zhuang Jing walked out of the park gate, and Jin Hong's car was already waiting there. He drove a silver-gray Mercedes-Benz GLS, which was already low-key for his wealth.

Jin Hong opened the co-pilot's door for Zhuang Jing, and Zhuang Jing came up and said, "I'm sorry, I asked you to wait for me."

Jin Hong smiled: "No, I came early. You must be hungry after exercising all morning. I happened to bring some buns from home. Would you like some?" A big pleated bun has been handed to Zhuang Jing.

"You don't want to eat?" Zhuang Jing asked.

"I finished eating. There are the last two in the bag. There is also a cup of soy milk. I bought an extra cup when I thought of picking you up in the morning." In fact, Jin Hong made it fresh at home, adding red dates and yams to it.

Zhuang Jing was really hungry. After thanking him, he took the steamed stuffed bun and soy milk, and took a big bite.

It is stuffed with pork and corn, the skin is thin and the meat is thick, the pork is plump and juicy, the buns on the breakfast spread are like cold stones compared to this one.

But Zhuang Jing couldn't be happy, either, he just had mixed feelings in his heart.The taste of this steamed stuffed bun is too similar to the one in Baylor Mansion!After so many years, since he broke up with Zaihong, he has never eaten such delicious buns.

"Jin Dong, where did you buy this bun?" Zhuang Jing asked.

Jin Hong's fingers on the steering wheel tightened slightly, and he said in a casual tone: "The chef hired by my old house made it. His ancestors worked as cooks in the palace. Do you like it?"

Zhuang Jing said, "It's delicious."

"I still have it in the freezer at home. You like to come and get it next time."

How dare Zhuang Jing eat and take again, even riding in Jin Hong's car made him feel a little uncomfortable.After all, the relationship between the two is not that good.

But the world is so big, how come it happens that the chef of Jin Hong's family is the descendant of the chef of Zai Hong's family, and Jin Hong moved next to his house and gave the buns to himself?He had to believe that this was a bit of fate.

Perhaps Zaihong wanted to borrow Jin Hong's hand to give the bun to himself.

After three mouthfuls and two bites, he was going to get another bun, but Jin Hong's palm was pressed down, Zhuang Jing retracted his hand a little slower, and his fingertips were about to touch Jin Hong's hand.

Zhuang Jing:? ?

No, Jin Hong is definitely not the little angel sent by Zaihong, Zaihong is not so stingy.

Jin Hong glanced at Zhuang Jing, and said in a good mood: "You see, we are quite familiar, so don't use 'you' and 'Jin Dong' in one sentence, and call him Brother Hong."

That means that if you don't bark, you won't eat buns.

Zhuang Jing thought, how old is this kid, and he actually wants to take advantage of me.

But, the hot steamed stuffed bun is right in front of you, it's okay to scream, and it won't lose a piece of meat.Anyway, I call you brother on the surface, but I know in my heart that I am old enough to be your grandfather's grandfather.

"Grandpa." Ah bah!Thinking of grandpa in my heart, I actually said it out of my mouth.

Jin Hong looked at Zhuang Jing suspiciously, Zhuang Jing blushed, and immediately called out in a loud voice: "Brother Hong!"

Jin Hong couldn't help laughing, he guessed Zhuang Jing's train of thought, so he could only try his best not to laugh.But it was hard work not to laugh.

Zhuang Jing noticed Jin Hong's upturned mouth, and was speechless for a moment.But Jin Hong's hand had already moved away from the bun, so he picked up the bun to vent his anger.

Take a bite and it turns out to be stuffed with mutton vermicelli.This is his favorite taste, more delicious than corn pork, more like Baylor House.

Zhuang Jing ate happily and comforted himself, for the sake of buns, he didn't care about children, as long as I'm not embarrassed, it's someone else who is embarrassed.

The car drove to the company in a strange atmosphere.

The two separated in the parking lot, Jin Hong took the private elevator to the office, and Zhuang Jing took the ordinary elevator, so that there would be no gossip.

Zhuang Jing seldom came to the company, so he met a lot of eyes on the road, some were curious, some were sizing up, some were disdainful, and he pretended not to see them all.

His courses are very full, acting class from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], lines class from [-]:[-] to [-]:[-], and body class from [-]:[-] pm to [-]:[-] pm.

The acting class on the first day was good. Although he was not used to liberating his nature at first, he gradually let go of himself under the guidance of the teacher.

As for the lines class, as a master of opera, Zhuang Jing has a very in-depth study of the rhyme and pronunciation of words. When reading lines, the words are clear, full of emotion, and able to blend into the characters. When I tried to read a small fragment, I surprised the line teacher. .

Not to mention the physique class, those simple dance moves are simply pediatrics to Zhuang Jing, and some moves derived from operas, he even wants to correct the teacher.

In short, a week later, Zhuang Jing stopped other classes and focused on the study of modern performances. The progress surprised even the acting teachers.

Because Zhuang Jing caused heated discussions on the Internet, many scripts came to him during this period of time. Jiang Shengguang screened it and gave Zhuang Jing five or six scripts.

After reading it once, Zhuang Jing chose one of the scripts called "Daydream".

This is a story about growing up. The time span is from junior high school to university. There are many plots about tube buildings and campus life. It is warm and down-to-earth, and there are tears in the laughter.

Yuanzhou and Wei Gaofei have been neighbors in Tongzilou since they were young. Yuanzhou is a typical high-cold academic bully, and Wei Gaofei is a sophomore in high school who reads too many martial arts novels and aspires to become a hero.

Due to family reasons, although Yuanzhou has excellent grades, he is indifferent and has no expectations for the future.And Wei Gaofei seems unreliable, but he can give everything for his dream, and he will not give up no matter how much others laugh at him.

Yuan Zhou looked down on Wei Gaofei when he was a child, thinking that he was noisy and naive, dreaming unrealistic dreams, but in the end he found many bright spots in him and changed himself.

Zhuang Jing liked Wei Gaofei very much. He saw a kind of vigorous vitality in this boy, and he also saw the courage to go forward. He was somewhat like himself, but very different.

So he took the script of "Daydream" to find Jiang Shengguang. Unexpectedly, Jiang Shengguang said when he heard the title of the play: "Ah, why is it this play? I planned to give it to Liu Meng. Maybe it was passed to you by mistake." No, this show won't want you."

Liu Meng is the second-tier star under Jiang Shengguang.

Zhuang Jing asked, "Why?"

Jiang Shengguang: "This is an S-level project on the Baixiong platform. Yuan Zhou decided on Jian Xiangdi, the current top idol, which is his transformational work. They said that Wei Gaofei only needs to find an acting school for the role. Although you are currently popular Come up, but your acting skills are obvious to all, and your limbs are stiff, you are not qualified for the role of Wei Gaofei."

Zhuang Jing said, "If you don't try it, how will you know if it will work?"

Jiang Shengguang became impatient: "Okay, okay, don't think that if the chairman's words for you are popular, you will be different. I want to take care of you, but you have to be obedient, don't bargain here , don’t even think about this script, go and take a good look at the rest.”

After speaking, he drove Zhuang Jing away on the grounds that he had something to do.