Reborn as such an actor

It was almost two o'clock when Xia Feng returned to the apartment. He yawned and took out the key to open the door. Before he inserted it, the door opened automatically.

The first reaction was a thief!

The drowsiness disappeared all of a sudden, and Xia Feng kicked at the door!Then he heard a scream, and he knew that the damn thief had been hit by the door, so he rushed in immediately, grabbed——

The one lying on the ground, with a baby face, is holding her nose in pain...

"Director Pang?!" Xia Feng was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that this "thief" would be Pang Song. Knowing what he had done, he quickly pulled Pang Song up, "Sorry, I didn't know it was you. I thought It was a thief, so I tried a little harder... to open the door."

"Have you ever seen that thief who broke into a house and yelled his name?!" Pang Song covered his nose and yelled, "Ah, it hurts..."

Xia Feng saw that he was in pain, so he kindly cared about him: "Director Pang, are you okay?"

"Chen Yue, you'd better pray that my nose is fine, otherwise, I'll make your death ugly!" After finishing speaking, Pang Song rushed into the bathroom and looked in the mirror.

Xia Feng looked at his back, speechless.

The black line on Pang Song's face came out.Anyone with eyes can see that he is very upset now, and he is about to curse.

Seeing that his nose was fine and nothing serious happened, Xia Feng breathed a sigh of relief.Before being scolded by him, Xia Feng immediately showed a friendly smile and changed the subject: "Director Pang came to see me so early, there must be something important."

Pang Song stared at him fiercely, but did not answer.I took two paper towels, wiped them, and looked again, no nosebleeds.Looking at Xia Feng, he said: "Chen Yue, do you think I am too considerate of you? You don't want to let you stay, what do you think I should do with you? I think I'll help you find some Things are done. For example, if you are asked to shoot some scenes that are not available, it is best to start working every night, so as to kill you. If this is the case, when I want to find you, I will not have to worry about finding someone! You say yes no?"

Pang Song came over after eleven o'clock.Before entering the door, he thought that Xia Feng had fallen asleep early in the morning, but unexpectedly, there was not even a ghost in the room!

Wanting to call him, he immediately remembered that brat Xia Feng didn't have a cell phone... There was no other way, he could only sit and wait.After waiting for more than two hours, I didn't see anyone, so I was about to leave. Who would have expected...

Xia Feng touched his forehead: This is definitely public revenge... He crossed his arms and said:

"I firmly believe what Director Pang said. But China Entertainment Times will not specially train a newcomer to act in some plays that are available. Do you think so?"

"That's natural. In half a month you'll be acting in an idol drama that's not there. Here's the script, take it!" Pang Song slapped the script in his hand on Xia Feng's chest, "Don't tell me nonsense like 'I don't want to act in an idol drama', or your head will blow off!"

"Idol drama?" Seeing Pang Song narrowing his eyes and staring at him, Xia Feng made up for the omission: "It's pretty good."

Sitting here all day, unable to do anything, Xia Feng thought he would go crazy sooner or later.If you have a car, it's a different story.

"Also, before your official debut, I don't care where you fool around. But as soon as your image appears on the screen, you have to obey me!"

"Does going to a bar and drinking count as fooling around?"

"What do you say?"

"Not counting."

"As long as you don't do all kinds of nasty things in the bar... But," Pon Song stared at him, "with your popularity, do you think the paparazzi are interested in following you?"

"……No."

"very good."

Xia Feng flipped through the script, and at the top of the first page was the director of this idol drama, who was the screenwriter, etc., and the cast list was at the bottom.

On the first line, it says, male protagonist Pei Mingchu: Chen Yue.

Xia Feng was very puzzled and said: "I play the male lead?"

When it comes to idol dramas, he doesn't know how to act them.Because of Han Ling, he has seen a lot of good movies, but he doesn't watch TV series, let alone idol dramas.

Pang Song took a few more tissues to wipe his nostrils to make sure he didn't have a nosebleed.Holding his arms, he hit Xia Feng: "Why, do you think I'm not capable of playing the leading role? If yes, I'll immediately find someone to replace you."

"...If I'm not capable, I don't think I need to bother Director Pang to come and deliver the script to me late at night." After Xia Feng glanced at him angrily, he ran to pour a glass of cold water.

Before the water poured down his throat, Pang Song seemed to have recovered his usual behavior, and started again endlessly:

"Chen Yue, this is the first play in your life, and it's also the first time you've played a leading role. Don't act in a mess for me, show your full energy! If you act well, you may become famous overnight; the benefits of overnight fame don't matter. As I said, you already know, first of all, you will receive soft hands when you receive various notices; if you are lucky, if you are spotted by a big director, your money will be opened..."

Listening to Pang Song's mouthful of foam, Xia Feng picked his ears helplessly...

The more Pang Song talked, the more excited he became: "... In a few years, you will definitely be able to win Huaying's Best Actor... In a few years, you will fly to the world and become famous all over the world... I can't wait for you to play Zhang Kezhao right away The big production, this way, you can reach the sky in one step!"

In the end, Pang Song, who was immersed in self-fantasy, revealed a kind of resentment that hates iron but not steel...

"Big production?" Xia Feng leaned on the sofa and took a sip of water, "Big production?"

"Shuangsha 2," Pang Song held up two fingers and shook them twice, "If you had made your debut a few years earlier, you must have your share in this movie. That photo is also hateful, saying that newcomers have no experience It must be a bad performance, and I will refuse to use newcomers."

Shuangsha?Xia Feng remembered.

Three years ago, a "Shuangsha" was born with perfect 3D technology and first-class plot, beating all major movie theaters and becoming the box office champion of the year.

It is really abnormal for such a blockbuster movie not to have a second one.

"Judging from your tone, it seems that I wish I could kill that Xia Feng sooner and make my debut sooner."

"...It doesn't matter if you say it in front of me, but don't say it in front of that kid Han Ling."

"Why? It's because the man named Xia Feng is his brother? He's been dead for two years, what does he care about?" He's been dead for two years, what else do he care about?

Pang Song was at a loss for words, and after a while he said, "They are brothers! No matter how many years he has been dead, in Han Ling's heart, he will always be his brother."

brother?Xia Feng drank cold boiled water and savored the word carefully.

"Memorize the script by heart," Pang Song said gloomily, "If you can't even handle this, don't blame me for killing you! Also, go to the company's recording studio for an audition tomorrow."

"What are you going to do?"

"What can you do?! Go and see if you are good at singing!"

"Singing? I—"

Before he finished speaking, Pang Song interrupted him:

"You have no choice."

Xia Feng shrugged his shoulders: "Just sing!" When he was still using his body, he was born with five-tone insufficiency. When going to KTV with Han Ling, Han Ling would sing the whole audience by himself, and he dared to stand aside...

"As for the manager, I arranged Su Wen for you. He's such a guy," Babyface smiled slyly, his eyes shone cunningly, "Basically, there is no major problem, but he is a little too cold. We spend a lot of time together. You'll find that he's a pretty good guy."

"..."

Su Wen's manager is famous for a popsicle.

"Director Pang, how many keys are there in this apartment? If someone pretends to be someone from the company that day, unfortunately, I will treat him as a thief again and beat him up—"

"Three. One is in your hands, I have one, and the other is for Su Wen."

"What are you doing with the key to this apartment?" He can understand Su Wen taking the key. What is the director Pang Song doing with it?

"To prevent you from suddenly dying here one day, no one will collect your body!"

"..."

The next day, Xia Feng went to the company early.

After hours of singing into a large-diaphragm microphone, he was nearly dumb.Following the rhythm in the big earphones, he opened his mouth helplessly and sang...

Through a layer of glass, Lin Zishen, one of the music producers of China Entertainment Times, and Tian Shaojian, the composer, stared at Xia Feng. Occasionally, the two chatted, and they didn't know what they were talking about.

Listening to the R&B coming from the big headphones and looking at the two men outside, Xia Feng became a little irritable.As soon as he appeared in this No. [-] recording studio, the two men took turns talking briefly to him for two rounds, and then gave him a song and asked him to sing with his heart into the microphone.

Finally, the music in the big earphones stopped, Lin Zishen made a gesture to ask Xia Feng to take off the earphones, and then hooked his fingers to tell him to come out.

After coming out, Xia Feng slumped on the chair.Swallowing, he looked at Lin Zishen and Tian Shaojian angrily.This has been sung all morning, from Chinese style to country tune, and then to R&B, Xia Feng is going crazy.As soon as he heard that he was singing out of tune, Lin Zishen immediately stopped and sang from the beginning...

Lin Zishen patted Xia Feng on the shoulder and said, "Chen Yue, come here first today, and try again in two days."

When Xia Feng heard it, he yelled: "Come again?!"

This is not a sound audition, it is a toss...

Lin Zishen spread his hands: "I can't help it. Who told you to sing hard all morning. I have to listen to the recording carefully to see which type of song you are suitable for singing."

Xia Feng sighed, stood up and walked out.

Standing in front of the elevator door, Xia Feng was going to report to Su Wen.After waiting for several minutes, the elevator didn't even open, so he couldn't help pressing it a few more times.

Looking at the number of floors, the elevator stopped at the ninth floor and never came up, while the elevator next door was still hovering at the 36th floor.

"What?"

Minutes passed again...

Xia Feng suspects that the elevator is either broken or hit by a ghost, why hasn't it been up for a long time?

An old cleaning man came over with a broom, looked up at Xia Feng, who was 1.8 meters seven, and said, "Young man, the elevator is broken, let's take the stairs."

No way, he had to take the stairs.

As soon as the two doors in the stairwell were pushed open, curses came from the entire staircase: "Really, this elevator never broke, but it broke down at this juncture! This broken elevator, even if it is dismantled and thrown into the garbage dump, it will be destroyed." No one wants it!"

Xia Feng recognized this voice as Li Kele's.Hearing the footsteps of the two, Xia Feng subconsciously wanted to escape, but it was too late.

The footsteps of one of them stopped abruptly, in the middle of the stairs between the two floors.

"Han Ling, I've already greeted Director Zhang. When it's time for the interview, remember—" Li Kele suddenly lost his voice, and his eyes fixed on the person below.

Without Li Kele's voice, the stairwell was suddenly terribly silent.

Xia Feng looked at him, and he also looked at Xia Feng.The moment the four eyes met, Xia Feng knew that Han Ling had recognized him: this person was Chen Yue.

He lost weight - this was Xia Feng's first reaction when he first saw Han Ling.The cheeks that were still a little fleshy were sunken, and the sunny feeling disappeared, replaced by a cold feeling.

In the past, Xia Feng liked to see Han Ling reading by the window wearing a white shirt.When the sun shines on Han Ling, he has an illusion: Han Ling is the incarnation of an angel.

Han Ling in front of him is still wearing a white shirt, but Xia Feng can't find a little sunshine on him, but a sense of distance.

The look in Han Ling's eyes was so cold that no one could feel the slightest warmth.Xia Feng saw that his naturally loose hand grasped it, but soon let go.

This breathless atmosphere lasted for 2 minutes before it was broken.

Li Kele looked at Xia Feng and said, "Han Ling, let's go." Then, his feet moved.Han Ling followed behind him. When passing by Xia Feng, Xia Feng seemed to feel his anger faintly, but it was only for a moment...

Looking at Han Ling's back, Xia Feng really wanted to say something to him:

Congratulations, actor.

Xia Feng went to report to Su Wen.

As rumored, Su Wen was a popsicle.After Su Wen explained a few words to him, he went to the meeting, but Xia Feng didn't listen much.