Reborn as such an actor

Chen Yue is a poor ghost, he doesn't even have a few decent clothes, a cabinet of rags won't be able to make a big show.So, Xia Feng took himself and went to the China Entertainment Times Group to report, without taking anything.

Before leaving, he copied down the mobile phone number in the address book.This may be the only clue that can prove what kind of person Chen Yue is, and he doesn't want to waste it in vain.

He has called this number many times and got through, but no one answered.

Chen Yue is a mystery. Few of his neighbors upstairs and downstairs know him, and they don't even know when he moved here.The birth address on his ID card was more than 20 years ago, and it is no longer there.

Xia Feng patted his forehead, telling himself not to think about Chen Yue.

As soon as he arrived at the company, Pang Song drove him out.

Pang Song arranged an apartment for him, and he didn't forget to add: "Our new film star Han Ling also lived in this apartment. I guess, if you live in it, you might come back with the best newcomer potential award next year." ..."

"..."

Xia Feng remembered that when Han Ling signed with China Entertainment Times, he was busy with training all day long, instead of going back to live with him, he lived directly in the apartment arranged for him by the company.About half a year later, he moved back to live with himself.Not two years later, I moved out again...

Xia Feng looked around.

The warm-toned decoration makes people feel warm, wooden floors, light-colored sofas, exquisite and stylish lighting... everything here is indeed in line with Han Ling's taste: warm.

He doesn't like being cold.For him, Xia Feng replaced the original inlaid marble floor with wooden ones, so that he would not feel cold when he stepped on it with bare feet.

Xia Feng wandered around the house, and Pang Song was like an annoying fly, lingering in his ears endlessly.

"Chenyue, tell me about your plan."

"Didn't you make the plan?" Xia Feng touched the pattern on the wall, "I thought all I had to do was follow your plan."

Pang Song gave him a blank look, "We only gave you a general direction, and it depends on you how to go. You just tell..." After thinking for a while, "Just tell me that you plan to surpass Han Ling in a few years? Han Although that boy Ling is not born to act, he is hardworking enough to keep studying his acting skills so that he can improve to the next level. He can also be regarded as a myth in our China Entertainment era. He won the first prize in less than five years. Under the title of movie king..."

Xia Feng listened to his nagging silently.

Han Ling is a person who was born for movies, and he can quarrel with himself for a movie he likes.Xia Feng remembered that he once jokingly asked him: How do I compare with movies?

Han Ling avoided the seriousness and said lightly: How can movies compare with you?He is a living person, it is art.

With the word "art", Xia Feng knew that he was only the second child in his heart.

Seeing Xia Feng's out-of-body appearance, Pang Song asked: "Chen Yue, did you hear what I said?"

"I listened to everything you said, Director Pang. I can also tell you whether I can become a star-level star. I can't give you a very clear answer." A sly gleam flashed in his eyes, "Being a box office guarantee It's more meaningful than being an actor, isn't it?"

Pang Song clapped his palms twice vigorously: "My boy, this sounds good! It sounds good!"

Film Emperor, so what?Without the guarantee of the box office, no matter how good the acting skills are, it is just empty talk.

It would be a different matter if it was like Han Ling.Xia Feng once laughed at him: Others are trying to make money by acting, but you are acting for the sake of acting, and you are engaged in film art.

Han Ling snorted.

However, what I have to say is that Han Ling, who has debuted for so long, has never made a bad film, even if it is a commercial film, he is quite good.

*****

In the next two months, Xia Feng started almost demanding training with other newcomers.

Newcomers in CEET are different from other companies, as soon as they gather enough people, they will start training, just like a cram school.When there are many newcomers in a year, several more training sessions are held.

In order to cultivate versatile artists, China Entertainment Times strongly requires the trainers to develop every newcomer as much as possible.Singing, dancing, acting, and catwalks have become compulsory courses for everyone.For the artist's future retreat, the trainer encourages newcomers to learn more about unpopular things like directing, drama, and screenwriting.

Facing a newcomer who is more diligent than the other, Xia Feng can only lament that he is getting old.There were sixteen or seven newcomers who came in together. In terms of age, Xia Feng, who was holding a Chenyue ID card, was not considered old, but he was not young either. At the age of 23, many children who debuted early have made a lot of money.

Looking at the rookie who is digging into his own potential, Xia Feng remembered his hard work back then.He is not a good material for racing, it can only rely on hard work.

In order to become a first-class driver, he has reached a demanding point for himself.He can drift thousands of circles in the same corner, just to pursue a more perfect drift speed.

Looking at the worn tires that have accumulated over the years, he feels very satisfied.

"Chenyue, get ready to play!"

With a sudden sound, Xia Feng knew that it was time for him to play.

Like "orthodox" film school students, newcomers without a "blood" certificate also have to prepare their own graduation drama.

The trainer asks each student to choose a talent that they think is the best to perform on stage, but the premise is that they can show it.

Xia Feng has no feeling for singing, and dancing has never been his strong point.

However, Chen Yue's body is really suitable for dancing. With a snap, he will split his legs, and even do a 360-degree somersault in the air, without any preparations.

Having said that, Xia Feng still feels that the only thing he can do is perform.

How is Xia Feng's performance?

In the past two months, in the words of the trainer, it was quite satisfactory, not the best, and passed the test.

Just before the graduation drama, the three trainers unanimously decided to break the old rules:

"Imagine you are on an isolated island, you are cold and hungry. At this time, flying over an eagle... You will never think about this kind of performance! In the past, we were not very good at making things difficult for you, and we would think about it Let someone act opposite to you. But now, there is no way! We want you newcomers to act against the air! Think about the plot of this line for yourself." The trainer who spoke clapped his hands, "Okay, who comes first! Just to remind you, the more The more pressure you will have in the future, if you want to get rid of it as soon as possible, hurry up and get on stage!!"

How can the director Pang Song be missing in the graduation drama?Early in the morning, he pulled up a chair and waited for a good show.After half an hour, even Cao Jun joined in the fun.

The appearance of the chairman and director made the newcomers who usually have a desire to perform even more enthusiastic.They want to show off in front of the chairman, so that he can notice their existence, and at the same time prove to him that they have potential.

Just as they were scrambling to get on stage, Xia Feng went out.

……

How easy is it to act in the air?

What can I do, just bite the bullet!

When he walked past Pon Song, he stopped for a moment and glanced at him.Pang Song thought he had something to say, so he said, "Why are you standing there, come on..."

Before he finished speaking, Xia Feng snatched it: "I'll take the chair." After finishing speaking, he reached out and grabbed the back of the chair, dragged it and left.

Pang Song: "..."

Xia Feng dragged the chair onto the stage, put it down casually, and carried the people behind the stage.

He took a breath and adjusted his emotions.

The three trainers sitting in the front row, Pang Song and Cao Jun are the judges, and the newcomers in the back row are the audience.

Suddenly, Xia Feng turned around and did a very normal action - chopping vegetables!In his mind, he was busy in the kitchen, just like that night - the night when Han Ling told him to break up!

He didn't know why he chose this instead of making up a paragraph himself, maybe it was just his intuition.

The next moment, joy crossed his face.He put down the "kitchen knife" and walked out of the "living room".

"I'm back!" He smiled, looking ahead.In the empty air, there was no shadow of Han Ling.But it exists in his head.

Everything plays out in the mind.

That night, Han Ling was very tired and tired.

Dragging his exhausted body back to Xia Feng's apartment, he slowly sat down on the sofa.As soon as his head rested on the back of the sofa, his eyes closed.

Under the slender eye sockets are big dark circles, heavy.

"What's wrong? Was scolded by that child director?" Xia Feng walked over and patted him on the shoulder gently.

In Xia Feng's eyes, Han Ling is just a child with a temper. Every time he is unhappy or tired, he keeps his mouth shut and doesn't speak.Seeing that he didn't answer, Xia Feng thought that was the case.

Xia Feng leaned over and whispered in his ear: "You can treat me as the director of the children, and scold me again when he scolded you, and you will feel much better this way."

Han Ling still closed his eyes and did not respond.

Xia Feng thought that he was too tired and refused to speak, so he touched his face and said very gently:

"It's fine if you don't scold, wash your hands and eat! After dinner, let's go to watch the car racing. Tonight is the solo show of the car ghost Ren Mu..."

Han Ling opened his eyes and said in a hoarse voice:

"Xia Feng, let's break up."

For a long time, there was silence.Xia Feng smiled bitterly.After all, he had to face such a situation.He took his hand back and put it in his trouser pocket.

A small box was hidden in his trouser pocket, and inside was a ring for a marriage proposal.He thought that if Han Ling agreed, it would prove that he still had his own place in his heart.

However, a successor to a film and television company will make his star journey smoother, and he, the owner of a repair shop who can only drive a car, can't help him much.

"Is it because of him?"

"No. I didn't have anything wrong with him. It's just—"

"It's just that I will never be as good as your favorite movie in your heart, right?" Xia Feng took a breath and smiled wryly, "Why can't you do it when I can give up my favorite movie for you?"

"Xia Feng, I—"

"I am the second child in your heart after all, the second child!"

"Xia Feng, I'm sorry."

Xia Feng could see the determination in Han Ling's eyes clearly.Every time Han Ling broke up with him, he always coaxed him back easily.But this time, no matter how coaxed it was, it was useless.

"There's nothing I'm sorry for. If you want to leave, just go. After you leave, never step into this place again!"

Han Ling's bloodshot eyes became even redder, and he forced out a weak smile: "I don't want anything here anymore." Looking at Xia Feng, "I'm leaving, you have to take good care of yourself. Also, I love you .”

Xia Feng leaned against the wall, watching him slowly turn around...

……

The scene suddenly returned to the field, Xia Feng stood stiffly, raised his right hand slightly, as if trying to grab something.

The reaction of the judges in the audience was very amusing. The trainers stared wide-eyed to see how the ending would turn out.

Xia Feng sat decadently on the chair, smoked a cigarette, then took out the ring in his trouser pocket, stared at it with ecstasy, and said to himself: "It's been two years, and you've finally reached that height, actor."

Film King, what kind of height is that?He would like to stand on the awarding platform and see how much the best actor is praised...

Just when everyone thought it wasn't over yet, Xia Feng withdrew from his play all of a sudden, dragged a chair and left the stage gracefully...

The auditorium was left in shock...