pilot and star

Shen Shan first saw that his eyes were moist, almost tears.He cursed secretly in his heart that this person must have a brain problem!

Come on!As long as this acting skill is put in the play, it will not be ridiculed by the crowd year after year.

Shen Shanchu had no choice but to smile, as if the corners of his mouth were smiling, and the corners of his mouth were raised even more than the sun never set on Great Britain in its heyday.

The reporters were stunned. The two people who were said to be old enemies showed affectionate eyes and a tolerant smile the whole time.

There was no sign of discord.If it is pretending, it is also the highlight moment of the acting skills of Chinese traffic stars.

Shen Shanchu's assistant urged Shen Shanchu, obviously to help Shen Shanchu get out of this predicament.

Shen Shanchu said quickly: "We're rushing to the venue. We'll make an appointment for dinner then." Putting his hand on his ear, he made a gesture of making a phone call.

Everyone knows that the so-called finalization of the next draft as Party A said, or the conscience of black fans, will never come.

Who expected Gu Yunxiao to ask: "When is that time?"

After listening to his question, Brother Ren almost couldn't hold on to his tried and tested smile, Shen Shanchu thought that this guy deliberately got into trouble with him today, right?

He could only keep a smile that never sets on his lips: "I'll tell you after I arrange a time with my assistant."

Brother Ren and Brother Ying were so embarrassed that their scalps tingled, they were busy escaping from the Shura field as soon as possible, urging Gu Yunxiao to return to the wheelchair as if they were dying, and pushed him to the set.

But Gu Yunxiao obviously didn't care about the anxiety of everyone present: "Isn't your assistant by your side?" He said.

Shen Shanchu glanced at the assistant next to him. The assistant was like the protagonist in a martial arts movie. When he was about to die, he was suddenly blessed to crack the last paragraph of the martial arts secret book: "Isn't there a fashion show? We all participated, that's the time."

Gu Yunxiao thought for a while, nodded and let them go.Brother Parrot let go of the burden in his heart, and hurriedly pushed Gu Yunxiao forward. Gu Yunxiao thought that almost 30 years had passed since the 80th year of the Republic of China, and his heart was in a daze.

For a moment, I don't know what I have in my body.But Brother Ren said: "What kind of friendship do you have with Shen Shanchu all of a sudden? Can you cut down on such sudden pranks?"

It turned out that his name was Shen Shanchu, not Lin Piaofeng, just like his own name was not Dai Sizhou.

Gu Yunxiao thought to himself.Is he the same as himself, but with a body like his own?He said: "Can't I have friendship with him?"

Brother Parrot couldn't help laughing "噗呵", Brother Ren rolled his eyes so much that he wanted to flip himself backflip: "You have such awareness, why did you fight with people in the backstage?"

I see.No wonder a bunch of people just now looked like they were watching the excitement.Gu Yunxiao thought to himself. "you saw it?"

"See what?" Brother Ren said.

"Fighting..." Gu Yunxiao said.

"Everyone at that party knows, do you want me to watch it?"

"Everyone can lie." Gu Yunxiao said.

"You said it yourself."

"I'm also human, and I can tell lies." Gu Yunxiao didn't change his face.Brother Ren didn't expect him to turn his back on him now, and was so angry that he wanted to push him out of the wheelchair.

After walking for a few more minutes, Gu Yunxiao found that although the small-path vehicles could not drive in now, they could just now.

Gu Yunxiao said: "Why didn't you drive the car here just now?"

Brother Ren said: "How did the reporter capture the dedicated you when you drive here?"

Sure enough, the reporters were the ones who released the news.Gu Yunxiao said: "Why not arrange it directly in the hospital?"

Brother Ren laughed: "It's too staged to be filmed in the hospital, and it's easy to be ridiculed by the crowd. And how can you film your professionalism that you still have to rush to the set for the rest of your life after the disaster. Save a wave of word of mouth for you."

Brother Ren scolded the street again in his heart, and the man asked as if he was willing to come to this scene.

If it wasn't for the boss pointing a gun at me, I wouldn't want him to meet the reporter at all. This guy is too uncontrollable. With this kind of word-of-mouth, it's hard to deal with the nonsense.

Gu Yunxiao could tell that the owner of his body was not a good guy before, and his reputation was not good.

It is also analyzed that these people have a lot of ideas and a lot of truth, so they should be more cautious in the future.

As soon as they arrived on the set, several people came to pick them up, including the director, scene reporter, lighting engineer, and other assistants.

The director looked rejoicing: "It's good that Mr. Gu is fine. It's fine." Gu Yunxiao thought the director looked sixty, and called himself a teacher.

It seems that the former self was really good, and he could still preach and teach people two generations older than himself.

I saw the scene recorder and the lighting master say to Brother Ren and Brother Ying: "Mr. Ren, Mr. Yin has also worked hard."

"No, no, Mr. Field Records and Mr. Photography, you are the ones who worked hard." Brother Ren said.

Then Gu Yunxiao saw dozens of people on the set being polite to each other, calling each other teachers, Gu Yunxiao heard that his ears were going to explode.

There are nearly a hundred teachers in this small studio, and Gu Yunxiao feels that this is the most teacher he has ever seen in his life.

The executive director discussed with the director: "Since Mr. Gu is here, why don't we shoot the last two scenes and let Mr. Gu wrap up and go back to rest."

Gu Yunxiao said: "Don't call me Teacher Gu, just call me Yunxiao."

Everyone was stunned, thinking that Gu Yunxiao, the master of yin and yang, had started to behave strangely again, so there must be some discomfort. In addition, he felt sorry for letting him fall from a steel wire tens of meters today.

The executive director quickly said, "Mr. Gu, do you have any problems with this arrangement? Can your body handle it?"

"No problem, just don't call me Teacher Gu."

"Okay, Teacher Gu."

Gu Yunxiao let out a cold breath, too lazy to correct him, Brother Ying pushed him to the dressing room.

While cautiously asking: "Why don't people call you Teacher Gu again all of a sudden? You were still angry when people didn't call you Teacher."

Gu Yunxiao said: "The trouble with people is that they want to be teachers. I don't have this hobby."

Brother Parrot was depressed, thinking that your previous hobbies were all kinds of strange things, and a hundred flowers blossomed.

But now you are all focused on pretending to be a white lotus, and let you alone grasp the truth under the sun.

After entering the dressing room, the makeup artist came over. Gu Yunxiao remembered the faces of the Republic of China that he vaguely saw when he just woke up, as well as the scenery he saw just now, so he tentatively said: "Our Republic of China drama..."

He paused for a while, and the makeup artist saw that he was halfway through the speech and asked, "What's the matter, Mr. Gu?"

Gu Yunxiao knew that he was right, so he continued, "Why do I have this hairstyle?" He frowned and looked at himself in the mirror.

"Uh..." the makeup artist hesitated to speak.I don't know what Gu Yunxiao meant by this, and if he is looking for faults again.

The parrot on the side quickly said: "At that time, we agreed with the crew that we would not change our hairstyle and wear a wig."

Gu Yunxiao heard it, and there is a high probability that the original Gu Yunxiao didn't want to change his hairstyle even when he was filming a scene.

Gu Yunxiao thought to himself that this person is also domineering enough, and they really depend on him, but they are also incompetent.He said, "Is there a hair stylist? Get me the hairstyle of the Republic of China!"

Brother Parrot was taken aback when he heard it. If it was the beginning of the group, he would have no objection. The problem is that this is almost done, and it is simply unnecessary.

At that time, it is estimated that it will be tossed back again.Then he dissuaded him: "But we're going to wrap it up, and I'll change it back in two days, it will hurt my hair more. And I can't change back to the current shape."

"Who said I want to change back to this type?" Gu Yunxiao said coldly, "I can't even make decisions about my hair?"

After hearing this, Parrot had no choice but to wink at the makeup artist: "Then I'll call the hair stylist."

Taking the opportunity to go out and tell Brother Ren, Brother Ren thought for a while: "Let him cut it. He still has half a year in the contract, and he still refuses to renew it. Let him do it as much as possible."

Parrot nodded and went to call the hairdresser.Brother Ren stopped him and added: "Tell him that he can't go back on his decision."

Brother Parrot called the hair stylist, and parroted what Brother Ren wanted him to be responsible for his decision.

Gu Yunxiao said coldly: "I've always been like this." Brother Ying greeted his eighteenth generation ancestors again in his heart.

Gu Yunxiao asked the hair stylist what she looked like in the last two scenes.The hair stylist told him that it was the Shanghai beach style of the Republic of China with a big back.

Gu Yunxiao thought that it was similar to his previous look, so he asked the hair stylist to do it. The hair stylist didn't expect this person to be so talkative today, so he was flattered and hurriedly redoubled his efforts.

It can be seen that everyone is mean, and a bad person suddenly becomes better than a good person who is equally good, which makes people much more grateful.

Although Gu Yunxiao has never acted before, from the comments he has seen in the past half a day, the owner of this body may have the same acting skills. He has been very confident since he was a child, and immediately felt that he could handle this matter by himself, and he might not act particularly well. Excellent, or at least not messed up.

He asked Brother Parrot to bring the script, and Brother Parrot said, "You bring all the scripts with you."

"I forgot where to put it, just give me the parts of the last two scenes."

Brother Parrot had no choice but to go out to find the script again. It turns out that the format of the current script is not much different from the format of Cao Yu's previous works.

Gu Yunxiao watched the last two scenes, but there were no lines.In one scene, I watched the back of the heroine leaving Shanghai.

In one scene, I was sitting alone in a teahouse, while the newsboy outside the window ran anxiously all the way and shouted: The Japanese army has entered Shanghai.

He realized that his life was over, and there would be no future with the heroine.War is a bottomless vortex, sucking in the careers and families that he and others have fought for all their lives. In front of bullets, people are just the most fragile flesh, and their character, appearance, and talent have no meaning.

He is very familiar with these scenes, which happened in his own yesterday.He sat blankly for a while before asking Parrot: "When is the fashion show?"

The parrot next to him was dozing off, and he woke up a little confused, before saying, "Next week. You..."

I looked at the idle people waiting too much: "You can't take it seriously, can you?"

Gu Yunxiao did not answer.The hair stylist announces that the masterpiece is done.Brother Parrot took a closer look and was stunned, thinking that this person actually looks better like this.

The hair is straightened, the color of the hair is fully dyed back, the oily back is combed back meticulously, the hair is thick and black, it seems to absorb the light.

And because Gu Yunxiao is thin and has well-defined muscles, this hairstyle doesn't look greasy.

This person is far less aware of his own strengths than others, and he clearly regarded self-righteousness as insisting on himself in the past.