Did the celebrity fall today? [Entertainment]

City F is located in the south, and it is a city with a very profound historical and cultural heritage.

The martial arts school where Zhuang Jing is located has a history of nearly a hundred years, and next to the martial arts hall is a stage built with bamboo sheds.

Zhuang Jing told the martial arts master not to be merciful to his subordinates, so he took himself as Wei Gaofei to practice.

The martial arts master really didn't show mercy. Seeing that Zhuang Jing's basic skills were good, he gave him physical fitness, strength, and difficulty. He would never let him go without getting three clothes wet every day.

When I was studying art, I was very tired, and I was so tired that I couldn’t think about anything; it was also very pure, so pure that there was no room for distracting thoughts.

After the training, he and Wang Tiantian went to the restaurant to drink two cups of tea. If they had time, they went to watch the old people playing chess in the park, and then went to the bamboo shed to listen to the opera.

Wang Tiantian said that Zhuang Jing had retired early.

"Brother, do you still have follow-up on the matter of Emperor Xiao?" Sitting in the teahouse with raised four eaves, rockery and flowing water, Wang Tiantian asked while picking up a black rice cake.

Zhuang Jing rested his palms on his hands and looked at the table full of pastries: "I haven't looked at my phone these days."

"He complained under his real name on all the posts related to him on Dou X, and a lot of entries were blown up on Weibo, which can be regarded as controlling public opinion. However, netizens were irritated by him and thought of many nicknames to connotate him. Brother Yi won’t be able to take off his hat no matter what, and he will be ridiculed if he mentions it in the future.”

"That's it..." Zhuang Jing looked distracted again.

"Brother!" Wang Tiantian shook his hand twice in front of him: "What's wrong with you these days, why do you always look like you're out of your mind?"

Zhuang Jing smiled: "It's nothing, maybe I'm too tired from training."

He picked up the chopsticks and began to eat intently.

After eating a cage of cowboy bones, four egg tarts, three custard buns, a pork bun and a pork sausage, my stomach was not so hungry.

"Brother, are you really alright? You can also take a break with tea." Wang Tiantian asked cautiously.Usually Zhuang Jing also likes to eat, but it is for enjoyment, instead of stuffing it into his stomach with straight eyebrows, as if masochistic.

Zhuang Jing covered his mouth and hiccupped, looking at the time: "It's almost seven o'clock, the show is about to start."

"Going to the theater again? Can you really understand this Southern opera?" Wang Tiantian wondered: "I dozed off watching it."

Zhuang Jing said with a smile: "Although I can't understand the words, the rhyme and figure of the opera are similar."

"You are living more and more detached. You don't look like a popular star." Wang Tiantian muttered in her heart, and said, "I'll go back to the hotel first, and Sister Zhou gave me a few forms to fill out. Come pick me up at nine o'clock in the evening." you?"

"Brother?" Seeing Zhuang Jing looking out of the window again, Wang Tiantian could only shout.

"Ah, good." Zhuang Jing replied, and Wang Tiantian shook her head helplessly.

This kind of training is too tiring, and it makes people's brains stupid. If it doesn't work, I have to report it to Sister Zhou and reduce the amount of training.They are here to film a movie, and they are not really going to compete for the national martial arts championship.

Zhuang Jing walked into the theater together with several grandparents. Today, the well-known Southern Opera Troupe in this province came to promote and perform "Emperor Flower", so for the first time, the usually empty bamboo shed was half full, and there were people at the door. A booklet with play lyrics printed.

Because of the words, this time Zhuang Jing could not only listen but also understand, and soon entered the play.

The old country is dead, even if you are a princess, you can't escape the fate of being displaced, betrayed, and dying.

When Xiangyao dies, Princess Changping and Zhou Shixian plan to drink poisonous wine together on their wedding night to sacrifice their lives for their homeland. This is also the climax of the whole play.

The first four lines of the poem have expressed the heartbroken meaning.

Dan sang: "The sky is full of falling flowers to cover the moonlight, let me borrow a cup to recommend it to Fengtai." Zhuang Jing's heart is already aching.

"I watched secretly, and he was tearfully sad. I was half panicked, afraid that the son-in-law would cherish the phoenix, and would not be willing to sacrifice his love to accompany me in Linquan soil."

Sheng replied: "Cunxin hopes to be buried together, the mandarin couple cuddles together, a new house will be set up on the spring platform, and Pingyang Lane will be found in the Yinsi of the underworld."

Since ancient times, men are so lucky. In Beijing opera, Chen Shimei, Xue Pinggui, and Wang Kui, there is no good thing, but Zhou Shixian is a person who loves.

Sheng Sheng's song "Treat the willow shade as a hibiscus tent" was heartbreaking. An old woman beside her applauded and applauded, which attracted people's attention, but Zhuang Jing was moved by her and couldn't help clapping.

"Hundred flower crowns replace the funeral makeup, and the consort's flails are stored in the tomb."

No pledge of eternal love is more moving than this sentence, because this is a road that leads directly to the underworld without turning back.

After the play was over, people around him left the stage one after another, but Zhuang Jing remained sitting.

The grandmother beside her handed Zhuang Jing a piece of paper, and said to Zhuang Jing in the dialect of City F: "Young boy, wipe away your tears."

Seeing that Zhuang Jingsheng was doing well, he couldn't help but chat a few more words: "Why are you crying so sad? Are you emotionally hurt? You young people seldom come to the theater now. In fact, if you listen more, you can understand a lot of truths. "

Although Zhuang Jing couldn't understand what the old lady was saying, she knew that she cared about him.

Smiling at the old woman, she said, "Grandma, I'm fine."

Life is infatuated, and this hatred is not about wind and moon.

The two of them are drinking under the twin tree, but they are not alone.

The old lady was even more surprised when she heard him speak Mandarin with a perfect accent. She took out a mung bean cake from her pocket and changed it into Mandarin: "Eat it, it's so sweet. You won't be sad after eating it."

Zhuang Jing took it, took a bite, it was sweet and bitter.

Only then did the old woman stand up slowly while leaning on her cane.Someone beside her came to help her, and several famous actresses and theater managers who hadn't had time to remove their makeup also rushed over from the backstage and said, "Eighth Sister, why didn't you let me know in advance when you came?"

Eighth Sister smiled: "Are you going to disturb so many people when you come to listen to the play? You performed well today."

Everyone surrounded Eighth Sister, but no one paid attention to Zhuang Jing.

He smiled and left with the mung bean cake when no one was looking.

In the second week, Zhuang Jing had already mastered all the routines that Wei Gaofei was going to show in the play.

The master of the martial arts hall reduced the difficulty and gave him more time to rest, but Zhuang Jing didn't do it. Instead, he followed his seniors to practice Nanquan, even harder than their seniors. By the end of the third week, he had already He played well.

When Zhuang Jing left, the martial arts masters wanted to keep him.

At the opening ceremony, Zhuang Jing saw Jian Xiangdi again.

He is still the same as before, cold and indifferent, he can say three sentences to him at most, and the fans next to him are screaming there, he can also just nod to them, and then turn his head mercilessly amidst the screams.

The two offered incense side by side, and Jia Yu, a rookie actor next to him who was playing a classmate, whispered enviously, "Jian Xiangdi is worthy of being a superstar, even when she is offering incense, she is so imposing."

His friend, another little girl who played a supporting role, Mu Nanyun, said: "Zhuang Jing is more handsome, well, look at that posture of offering incense is very different, exuding elegance."

Jia Yu: "Just be a nymphomaniac, don't let others know your attributes."

"What kind of attributes do I have? It's okay to like watching cp edited videos? How about eating melons freely." Mu Nanyun glared at him.

"Daydream" has a lot of campus plots, and the crew chose to shoot this part first.

Zhuang Jing's performance after the filming started was amazing. It has been almost a week since the filming started, and there is no scene with more than two ng shots. Not only did he finish it well, but he also brought other actors into the film, as if he was born to be an actor.

The director felt deeply in his heart, how could Zhuang Jing be so powerful, he was so different from him in "Farewell to You".

They didn't know that after Zhuang Jing joined the group, he hardly had contact with the outside world. It wasn't that he was also thinking about his plays, and he didn't rest after returning to the hotel. He continued to study the script, as if he didn't leave room for himself to breathe.

Wang Tiantian advised him: "Brother, don't push yourself too hard all day long, and relax occasionally."

Zhuang Jing said, "I don't want to relax."

When I relax, I miss being alone.For a while, I was happy for him to come back from the underworld and live a good life in the world;

I thought that the distance would make my thinking clearer, but I didn't expect it to be more messy.

Calculated by the time of departure, that person has lived in this new world for seven years.Seven years is enough to start another life, and the words "I am Palm Red" are not so easy to say.

"Sister Zhou is very worried about your situation, saying that you have to go to have dinner with the actors in the same group tomorrow. She said that the strings are too tight and will break. Only by combining work and rest can you perform a good show."

Wang Tiantian read the message that Zhou Xique sent her, as if she was a little eunuch who had received an imperial edict, and her words also gained momentum.

"Brother, if you don't go, my wages will be deducted! You can go out and have fun, Xiao Shunji they are going to is famous in City F, don't you like eating the most?" said Talking and talking turned into seeking Zhuangjing again.

Zhuang Jing had nothing to do with Wang Tiantian, and rubbed his head: "Okay, I'll go."

Wang Tiantian wanted to chatter a few more words, but Zhuang Jing blasted her out: "Okay, Wang Tiantian madam, it's getting late, you should go back and rest first."

"What about you?" Wang Tiantian asked warily.

"I'll take another look and try a few different acting methods." Zhuang Jing raised the script.

"Don't go to bed later than eleven o'clock! There will be an early show tomorrow, and you have to get up at five o'clock."

"I have my measure."

Wang Tiantian sighed and left.

The next day ended early, Zhuang Jing and the young actors in the same group said that he would go out to dinner with them, but the two little girls who played classmates were very excited.

Unexpectedly, while talking to Mu Nanyun, Jian Xiangdi also got out of the RV and asked the two of them, "What are you talking about?"

Mu Nanyun's body tightened, and he said, "I'm talking about going to Xiaoshunyi for dinner tonight."

Jian Xiangdi looked at Zhuang Jing: "Are you going too?"

Zhuang Jing head.

He asked Mu Nanyun, "What time?"

"06:30 in the evening." Mu Nanyun replied nervously.

Jian Xiangdi usually goes directly into the babysitter's car after the show, and rarely chats with them, unlike Zhuang Jing who observes various shooting locations all day long and can chat with everyone.

Jian Xiangdi: "I'll go too."

The author has something to say: "Life is full of love and infatuation, and this hatred has nothing to do with the wind and the moon." —— "Jade House Spring" Ouyang Xiu's "Emperor's Flower" This excerpt is very good. I recommend the 1972 TVB June [-] flood Bai Xuexian and Ren Jianhui's version, Bai Xuexian is too emotional.