The strongest superstar in history

Qian Cangming rested his head on his hands, and looked at the TV in front of him a little drowsily. He was so sleepy, and the time for this period drama was too late. He covered his mouth with his hands, and yawned loudly. There are still crystal teardrops hanging on the face.

Accompanied by his yawn, the atmosphere in the whole living room suddenly became tense. Two pairs of equally sharp eyes, one old and one young, shot at him. He helplessly put a smile on his lips and said, "Grandpa Sanada, Genichiro, why don't we rest earlier, there is no scene of me appearing in the first episode."

Grandpa Sanada picked up the tea in his hand and took a sip. His age-mottled face was full of majesty. He said calmly, "Don't worry, pay attention to the TV, Xiaoming."

After listening to Mr. Sanada's answer, Asakura Ming sighed helplessly, and then squinted at the expression on Sanada's face. Sanada had a straight face, his eyes were always focused on the TV, his back was straight, A perfect tension line was drawn from the neck, and Sanada's kneeling posture was as standard as a textbook.

Forget about Grandpa Sanada. After all, he was selected from Grandpa Sanada's dojo. Grandpa Sanada will naturally check to see if he has embarrassed the dojo. But why does Genichiro stay here like a taruto god?

Asakura Ming's glass-colored eyes completely deviated from the TV, and then moved to Sanada's face. Perhaps because of Alice, there was always a faint smile on his lips, and Asakura Ming didn't realize it at all. How inappropriate your own actions are. In Japan, it is very rude to stare at others unscrupulously.

Sanada naturally received Asakura Ming's fiery gaze, and a strange feeling hit his heart. The smile on Asakura Ming's face was very light, but it always carried a kind of gentle breath, just like the hazy moonlight That night, Sanada's heart skipped a beat, but then he lowered his head slightly, trying to hide his emotions and said, "Too slack!"

Asakura Ming then looked away, and said with a faint smile, "I'm sorry."

"Quiet, let's start!" Old Man Sanada spoke, Asakura Ming and Sanada naturally didn't dare to disobey his old man's wishes, so they quickly fell silent.

Asakura Ming looked at Chiba in the opening song in disbelief. She didn't feel anything when shooting, but when she saw Chiba on the TV, she felt really subtle. Accompanied by the magnificent music , the screen kept switching, and almost every character that appeared on the stage was divided into a few shots. Gradually, the high-pitched music began to become gentle. Until this time, Asakura Ming still did not see herself appearing in the opening song, Could it be that Mr. Wu Xian remembered wrongly?Before he had time to breathe a sigh of relief, the music that gradually faded up to the highest syllable in vain!

A shallow smile just filled the entire screen, as if the heavy mist had been pushed away, a hot and surging temperature was glowing, the soaring music and the picture were perfectly combined, and the excitement rose at this moment At the highest point, it burst out violently from the depths of the heart...

Asakura Ming forgot to use Alice to arm his expression, the hustle and bustle around him seemed to be silent for a moment, he stared at himself on the screen in disbelief... Is this really him... His mind seemed to still echo Listening to the passionate music just now, he knew that it was not due to his acting skills, but the perfection of the producer's cutting technique, the perfect combination of music and picture, the exciting feeling that moved people's hearts, he could only say... The post-production is really perfect...

There are many people watching TV at the same time, such as Yukimura Seiichi, who has been interested in this period drama for a long time, so it is rare to stay up late to watch the first episode, but when he sees the familiar figure on the screen, Can't help but startled slightly.

"Asakura tea..."

Nioh Masaharu wanted to go to bed very early, but he was pulled up by his brother to watch a TV series, saying that it was the most anticipated period drama, Nioh half-closed his long and narrow eyes, just when he was about to fall asleep, The familiar smile on the screen made him wake up suddenly... Isn't this Asakang Ming?So he was an actor?

Sure enough... when he smiled, he was really gentle, as if even his soul would be lost in such a smile, Nioh made a sly arc around his mouth, sporadic gleams flickered in his blue eyes, The vice minister's friend, it's really interesting...

In the living room of Sanada's house, there are still three figures sitting upright. Qian Cangming never thought that she was like this on the screen. It turns out that such an effect can be achieved with Eri's power. In the long years, Alice is just something that allows him to hide his true emotions. Whenever he wants to cry, a smile will appear on his face, because once he shows a fragile expression, it will only lead to a more miserable situation, so as time goes by, he I have long forgotten how to cry, because...he just needs to smile...

"Xiao Ming" Grandpa Sanada put down the teacup in his hand, always showing a satisfied smile on his serious face, "The acting is not bad."

Asakura Ming lowered his head slightly, his heart seemed to be tightly grasped by something, he always felt how powerless the Alice he had was, and there was nothing he could do except let him survive, But until today, he didn't know that his power was not useless...

[Xiao Ming, there is no useless Alice in this world, the power bestowed on you by God must use his intention. ]

It turned out that what that person said was not wrong at all, Asakura Ming's eyes gradually became firm at this moment, maybe acting is not an annoying thing, the so-called fear of losing freedom is just deceiving himself, after all, for them For the heterogeneous, being able to leave that academy is already freedom...

So, he is free!Whatever decision he makes, he is free!

If his Alice can show all the light and heat on this stage, then he shouldn't hide!Asakura Ming's eyes exuded an astonishing brilliance at this moment!

"Xianichiro...I want to try to see how far I can go with my own strength." Asakura Myo showed a faint smile to Sanada, although it was gentle, there was determination in his eyes.

Sanada didn't speak, his tight lips outlined the line of silence, he nodded to Asakura Ming, and there was a light of acquiescence in his calm eyes.

"Thank you, Genichiro." Taking advantage of Sanada's unpreparedness, Asakura Myo suddenly moved closer to the other's face, seeing Sanada's pupils shrinking suddenly, he stretched out his hand as a prank, and messed up Sanada's short hair.

"This is the return gift from the tennis court last time, and Genichiro, your hair is so hard." Asakura Ming looked at Sanada who was frozen in place, and couldn't help but chuckled softly. Before Sanada recovered, He quickly fled into his room.

Asakura Ming picked up the phone and dialed a series of numbers without any hesitation——

"Mr. Wu Xian, I can sign the last contract!"