Star Road: Peasants Attack the City

When you come out to play around, those who can stand up to shamelessness are really stunning. Of course, the ending of acting like a hero for a while is of course an infinite tragedy.

Misfortune comes from the mouth... Chen Lin only felt that the little bit of passion that he had accumulated all his life was froze in fright under the indifferent eyes of the Great God.

The police had already quietly taken Mo Bajue away under Shen Cheng's arrangement. There was a moment of silence in the ward, and An Ran suddenly sneered, "Very good."

His face was tense and cold, and he turned his head and said to Shen Cheng, "Book a plane ticket and go back to City N tomorrow."

"Ah..." Chen Lin stiffened his back upon hearing this, raised his head abruptly, and said awkwardly, "Mr. An, Mr. An..."

An Ran closed her eyes impatiently, and also covered the hostility in her eyes, "Get out."

When Chen Lin stepped out of the hospital, his legs felt limp, and the soles of his feet seemed to be on cotton.

Whenever you talk about the piano prince, you must imagine a handsome face, gentle and elegant, fair and clean.

However, An Ran is not the same thing at all.

His face was very beautiful, but not the traditional delicate features.

Thin eyelids, the tails of the eyes are slightly raised, the dark pupils are full of haze and impatience, the bridge of the nose is straight, the skin is extremely firm, and it can reveal a faint luster even in the dimly lit ward, but the complexion is pale .

No matter how you look at it, she is a sharp and heretical beauty, but when she is swearing, she instantly puts away the gloom around her and becomes more irritable than anyone else.

Chen Lin didn't know what others thought of An Ran. To him alone, it seemed like the sky existed. He couldn't bear even a little tremor, not to mention the cold stare at close range, which could almost make him feel ashamed. People are frozen to scum.

After entering the industry, there are not dozens of films he has directed, but there are more than a dozen, but all of them are well-received, and the box office is so poor that they can hatch birds. face.

Obviously trying desperately to become popular, but suddenly retreating a second before his ideal is realized, Chen Lin almost wants to slap himself in the face, is it really old?Youth is something you desperately want to fight for, but when you see it, you don't want it anymore.

"You are so old, demented and crazy, right? You actually replaced the master?! Do you know how rare this opportunity is? Do you know how many people lined up to grab An Ran to film a movie, idiot !"

On the phone, the cursing voice of the other party was particularly harsh in the small space of the car. Chen Lin took out a handkerchief to wipe his face in embarrassment, and agreed with each sentence in a good-tempered manner. looking at him.

"I'm really sorry, mainly because Mr. An was seriously injured this time, and the filming progress was rushed, so..."

"Isn't it your fault that An Ran was injured? If you were more cautious, such a problem would never have happened!"

Obviously the other party couldn't see it, but under the reprimand, Chen Lin kept nodding his head as he kept apologizing, looking a little pitiful, "It's all my fault, I'm really sorry, I really didn't expect to This kind of thing happened, but you see, it is already like this now, can you find me another..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted impatiently by the other party, "You have a good idea, what do you think you are? You have been in the industry for so many years, and when you are about to retire, you can't think about it, and you still have the face to ask me again." People? Do you think that since you offended An Ran and A&M this time, would anyone dare to take on your role... You are right, things have already happened, so I don't care if you kneel or drill your crotch, or else Even if you pretend to be a clown, you have to ask me to get An Ran back!"

Chen Lin's old face flushed instantly, he stared at his assistant, and wiped his sweat with a smile, the handkerchief was soaked by the sweat on his face, "But I... hey, you, what are you doing?"

A hand that suddenly appeared out of nowhere grabbed the phone.

The little assistant grabbed the phone and yelled angrily, "Even if we don't need An Ran, we can invite the protagonist to film the movie ourselves. No one will snatch the crotch of the god, so keep it for yourself! Garbage! Go to hell!"

Pa, hang up quickly, pull out the battery, and then throw the phone into the back seat. All actions were done in one go, and finally stared at Chen Lin seriously, his young face flushed with anger.

Chen Lin was still ignorant of keeping the number of words on the phone in his hand, and turned his eyes to him blankly one by one.

"Director, you need to show some momentum!" The little assistant rushed forward and turned his face, staring straight at him, "We will always figure out a way, and it's not like we can't live without An Ran."

Chen Lin was still in the extreme shock that the little sheep would show his power, but he couldn't recover. When he said this, the corners of his lips twitched suddenly, "You, do you know who you were talking to just now..."

The little sheep blinked innocently, "Who is it?"

"...our largest investor."

The little assistant froze for a second, quickly jumped up, climbed to the back seat with hands and feet, picked up the phone and assembled it, then quickly dialed out according to the call record just now, and then presented it to the full-faced director respectfully, "Please tell Leaders, it was just a phone call."

Chen Lin glanced at him speechlessly, took the phone tremblingly and put it to his ear, and with a beep, the phone was quickly picked up, followed by a lion's roar, "Chen Lin, you have kindness! Immediately, I will have someone block you, and I will see who dares to take your role!"

Pop, the phone was hung up.

Chen Lin's expression had been smashed into scum, indescribably bleak.

The little assistant turned his head unbearably, and wept silently, "Director, let's go and beg the great god to come back, you kneel down and get into your crotch, and I'll play the clown."

"……Why do not you go to hell."

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However, such things as luck have basically nothing to do with whether you are kneeling or lying on your stomach.

It's like making love, the position doesn't matter, the key lies in the sexual desire, when the desire comes, you can enter the hole, and when the desire is gone, hip-shaking seduction is nothing but self-inflicted humiliation.

To put it bluntly, good luck is a scumbag, if you suffer, the end will be endless cannon fodder, or endless assholes.

Chen Lin is obviously a cannon fodder.

The two people who drove all the way back to the hospital sat stiffly in the car like elementary school students attending class, watching the world outside the windshield blankly.

Not far away, Shen Cheng, the ace spokesperson of the great god, can be seen surrounded by a group of reporters, taking pictures with flashing lights. He is always smiling and answering the reporters' questions with ease.

"Excuse me, what is An Tianwang's plan after he quits the crew of "The Road to Nowhere"?"

"I heard that director Chen Lin proposed to change the protagonist. What is the reason?"

"How is An Tianwang's injury now?"

"The person who injured An Tianwang has been taken away by the police. What is the identity of that person, and why did he hurt him for no reason?"

"..."

All the reporters' mouths burst out a basket of questions like a cannonball, Shen Cheng was surrounded tightly, and he smiled and made a pause gesture.

"Excuse me," he sighed helplessly, the reporters immediately fell silent, and the venue was filled with only his voice, "Today is also a small press conference, although due to time and conditions constraints, The facilities are a bit crude, but please follow your usual practice and ask questions one by one."

Before finishing speaking, a reporter has already raised his hand quickly, "May I ask if Director Chen suddenly decided to replace An Tianwang, does it mean that he thinks that An Tianwang is not qualified for this role?"

Shen Cheng smiled, "If you mean the injury, An Ran really can't be kicked or beaten for the time being, you know, he just tried to wave to you upstairs, and then changed another plaster cast. "

The crowd laughed.

A young female reporter rushed to the front, "Then, since An Tianwang has withdrawn, who will the crew plan to invite to take over the filming?"

"Actually, the decision to change roles was just made. As for who the new protagonist is, I don't know, but I think it will definitely not be inferior to An Ran."

Chen Lin and the little assistant in the car looked at each other and shook at the same time.

The female reporter obviously admired the Great God for a long time, and couldn't help muttering after hearing this, "Who can compare to the Great God..."

Shen Cheng smiled and winked at her, "Thank you for your support, I will steal the cast that An Ran replaced later and give it to you, with his narcissistic signature on it."

The handsome guy's charming smile made the female reporter flush instantly, and lowered her head shyly.

"Excuse me!" Another male reporter raised his hand impatiently, "What is the identity of the person who injured An Tianwang? What kind of grievances do they have? Did An Tianwang and Director Chen break up because of this matter? ?”

"You have so many questions." Shen Cheng smiled slightly and spread his hands, "The person who hurt someone is currently under criminal detention, you can try to go in and ask him, we also want to know. As for the suspicion, I can only say, An Ran I deeply regret not being able to cooperate this time, after all, he paid a very high price for being able to participate in this drama."

"So, Director Chen was dissatisfied with An Tianwang's acting skills, so he wanted to change..."

"It's said that you have too many questions." Shen Cheng took a deep look at him, then tapped the dial on his wrist with the tip of his index finger, "Time is running out, please give the opportunity to others, please?"

This man was completely defeated, and the others followed suit, vying to ask questions.

Compared with the blazing heat in the car over there, the car here is full of gloomy clouds and mist.

"Hi, is this XX? I'm Chen Lin, do you have any free time in the latest schedule? I have a role here, I wonder if you are interested? ... Oh, yes, it doesn't matter, I look forward to working together in the future."

"Hi, hello, I'm Chen Lin... huh? The singer of "Sad Mother's Home"? No, no, I'm not that one, she's a woman, I'm a man, I'm a director, "Tractor Driven to Winter" Have you watched it? I directed it... Oh, haven't you seen it? How about "One Kilo Crocodile Tears"..."

"Hey, Ah Dong, I'm Chen...Hello? Hello?..."

"Hi, I'm the director Chen Lin. I'm planning to shoot a movie recently. I think you are very suitable for a role. Are you interested... It's not a side role... It's not a supporting role... Oh, to tell you the truth, a supporting role is a role It's all ready, I'm missing a leading role, will you play it?...Hello?!"

Chen Lin put down the phone in a daze, turned to ask the little assistant, "What is Shenjingbing?"

The little assistant glanced at him dumbly, lowered his head silently, then suddenly lifted his head up again, his eyes sparkled with excitement, and shouted, "Director, I thought of it!"

Chen Lin was shocked by his sudden loud voice, "What, what did you think of?"

The little assistant giggled mysteriously, "Director, he is handsome, has a good personality and is obedient, and his worth is about the same as that of Chinese cabbage, but he has no reputation and no acting experience. Do you want such a person?"