Passion collision

Following Ran Xuanyang's movements, many discs and messy draft paper fell out. With just one glance, Mingyu immediately knew what these things were, all of which were fleeting inspirations recorded by Ran Xuanyang himself. of.

"This is only a very small part, the brain cells that I have been paying for since I took this drama... μ, thank you for the coffee, close the door, and don't let anyone come in and disturb you." Ran Xuanyang said halfway, After paying attention to the secretary, he continued to look at Ming Yu who was looking down at those things, "It's really nothing. Every drama I, Ran Xuanyang, takes over, I will devote myself to doing my best, and it is not a work I am satisfied with. , I would rather destroy it than make it ashamed and conspicuous. I thought that you also put in all your efforts for the idiot, but I didn't expect that it was just a thing that used to be nothing. It is as ruthless as it is described, like a cold machine, born to make movies, without a trace of emotion."

The part that belongs to me, when it's done, it's over, and it's over, and it's time to move on to the next battle.In fact, there is nothing wrong with this model, and it can even be regarded as a model of professionalism, but Ran Xuanyang feels uncomfortable in his heart. When his play is just a part of many programs without exceptions, the inexplicable sense of strangeness makes him feel uncomfortable .

After hearing what Mr. He said, he was almost overwhelmed by the strong sense of shame brought about by his own passion.

Mingyu slowly raised his eyes and met Ran Xuanyang with a puzzled expression on his face. He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't say anything.What Ran Xuanyang said was not wrong. I love the drama of Crazy, but that's it. It's impossible for this drama to affect other things.

But at the same time, he also wanted to refute that an idiot is different from himself.In addition to his desperate efforts to achieve the best effect at all costs during the acting process, there are other differences, which even disrupted everything about himself.

The reason why he decided to accept the stage play directed by Yan this time is undeniably a little impulsive. Some emotions other than the movie want to be vented. The center that produces intense pain is cut off.

That night, Mingyu did not go home immediately, but drove up to the top of the mountain. He thought he would be calm, but he still couldn't breathe smoothly. The strong suffocation made him unable to move forward. The unbearable feeling got better, only to find that the sky was already a little white, and the orange-red ball was about to jump out of the horizon.

In the next few days, there was no news, and Mingyu realized that he was expecting something like a fool, but he didn't get anything.

That's why he desperately wants to escape.Not to escape, just want to calm down.

Crackling, the metallic sound of the lighter disrupted Mingyu's wild thoughts, Ran Xuanyang lit a cigarette, leaned on the desk, lowered his head, and took a deep puff.

"This is the end of the matter, I just want you to know that I am quite disappointed in your decision and will not accept it." When Ran Xuanyang looked at Mingyu again, his eyes were filled with ruthlessness, "Now there are two paths you can choose , one is that you change your decision, refuse to appear in the stage play, and continue to do Idiot’s local promotion and fan appreciation meeting; the other is to keep your decision unchanged, Idiot will be removed from the shelves of S city tomorrow, and no longer shown in other cities .”

Ran Xuanyang spoke very calmly. It was not the first time he had said this. He had already told his boss, so he was not afraid to tell him again.

"You..." Mingyu's eyes widened suddenly, and he looked at the man in front of him who said this lightly in disbelief, what on earth did he mean, the fruit of so many months of hard work, if you can say no, then let it go!

"The choice is yours now." In the smoke, Ran Xuanyang didn't give Mingyu a chance to escape.

His chest heaved violently, and Mingyu closed his eyes. He was a bright threat. After trying to adjust his breathing, he slowly opened his eyes, "I have already agreed to Yan Dao." Grinding teeth can be seen in the expression.

Raising an eyebrow, Ran Xuanyang curled the corner of his lower lip, "Okay, I'll take a step back."

Staring in disbelief at the forever incomprehensible man in front of him, Mingyu's face was full of doubts, what did he just say?But after Ran Xuanyang's next sentence, he finally realized that he had heard correctly, and this was indeed that vicious, embarrassing man!

"I'll make a concession and not make things difficult for you. Now you have a compromise option. Let the director adopt the double-leading system in the stage play. After the national publicity is over, you immediately rush to City G to participate in the last two performances."

To put it simply, the same role in this stage play is played by two people. The first person is in charge of the previous performances, and the latter is in charge of the subsequent performances. The cross-performance, on the one hand, allows audiences who like this play to watch two shows in a row, and on the other hand, it can also stagger the announcements of the actors.It's just that in this way, the acting skills of the two are often compared nakedly, and the strength and weakness are obvious.

Eyes widened, Mingyu finally knew that Ran Xuanyang would never compromise on his own principles under any circumstances, and all methods and methods were negotiated only after satisfying himself.

Knowing that Mingyu was driven to a dead end, the biggest card Ran Xuanyang held was that no matter the company or himself, he would never let the idiot be shot like this, so, on this basis, everything else was just Can only give up. "What is your choice?" Ran Xuanyang walked slowly towards Mingyu with a triumphant smile.

"Do I still have a choice? Didn't you do it all for me?" This time it was absolutely gritted teeth.

"Very good, I'm glad we have reached a consensus." Walking in front of Mingyu, Ran Xuanyang extended his hand in a funny way, and forced to take Mingyu's hand for a friendly handshake.

"However, stage play needs practice and rehearsal the most. The time is so tight, how can I perform well, and I have to cooperate with other actors and props..." After thinking about it, Mingyu hardly paused, and directly thought of work and work. The relevant details are up.

Without letting go of Mingyu's hand, Ran Xuanyang simply held it in his hand, "Cooperating with this kind of thing, on the premise that everyone is professional, it is enough to cultivate a tacit understanding overnight for a day or two. As for your own stage acting skills...you don't know Know that my sub-major in school is stage play?"

Blinking his eyes, Mingyu sneered at someone who was obviously overly narcissistic, and his previously tense nerves were instantly relaxed.

Looking at the smiling Ming Yu, Ran Xuanyang also smiled, and lightly pinched the back of his hand, "Okay, the work matters are settled, and next, we have some personal issues that need to be resolved."