Dressed as the cannon fodder rival of the disabled president

The next morning, Jiang You woke up.

"Drip, good morning little brother!"

"You are early too."

Ever since looking at his own face, the heat wave in Jiang You's heart has never faded.

He picked up his phone and looked through the address book, frowning.There is not even an agent in it, let alone a director and producer.

He's so good-looking, yet he can do so miserably. He's also a talent.

Jiang You sighed, just looking at the address book, you can know the original owner's flamboyant intestines.

There is a note to show off, it is scored according to the value of the face.

From top to bottom, the man named Shizhun is ranked first, Jiang Wei is third, and Jiang Weiguo is at the end of the line...

The son can be ranked third, and the father will be ranked last?

Jiang You couldn't help but sneered, deleted one by one, and finally put away the phone helplessly.

He directly saved his breakfast, took the bus for two yuan, and went to the film and television city.

Walking all the way, the crew didn't catch him, but there were quite a few extras, looking for opportunities like him, full of sense of crisis.

"The third line also dares to play big cards. It's me, Meng Xiaoxiao, who can't lift a knife, or he, Lin Zimu, is too careless!"

Jiang You just transferred from the ancient costume city to the Republic of China area, and he heard his voice before seeing him.

The female director was wearing a black baggy padded jacket, with her arms folded, her eyebrows twisted, and she slapped the storyboard script in her hand on the chair next to her.

The producer next to him was a middle-aged man with half-gray hair, who took out a cigarette from his arms and put it in his mouth.

After squinting his eyes, he said, "At the dinner last night, he and the sponsor Mr. Wang left."

Meng Xiaoxiao sneered contemptuously, the kid was originally stuffed in.

If you can't say it, you won't come, even if you can't get out of bed because of Mr. Wang, you can always hold the phone?

She stretched out her hand in front of the producer, "Give me one too."

"Woman, it's better not to smoke this thing." The producer knew her better and didn't plan to give it to her.

Meng Xiaoxiao said: "I just enjoy it, and I don't order it."

She took it, but she didn't put it in her mouth, but put it under her nose to smell, and slowly suppressed her impetuousness and anger.

"Looking for an actor now is a waste of time, and there is no suitable one..." The producer narrowed his eyes, finally lit a cigarette, and began to puff.

Lin Zimu is unreliable, but the effect of the previous audition was not bad.

Behind them, Jiang You stared at the misty cloud and rubbed his hands to suppress the excitement in his heart.

Taking a small step forward, he said in a shy tone, "Excuse me...can you let me try?"

Meng Xiaoxiao and the producer turned their heads at the same time, a young man of eighteen or nineteen years old, dressed in an apricot-colored windbreaker, tall and heroic, with starlight shining in his eyes, bright and bright.

The director and producer were stunned. Before they could speak, a man strode out of the room.

Wearing a flamboyant dark blue suit and combing his shiny back hair, he is handsome and handsome.

It's just that the eyes are not very friendly, hiding hostility, "Jiang You?"

Jiang You's face froze, and he smiled with the corners of his mouth for a long time: "Hello, Heavenly King."

The third son of the Yan family, Yan Yu.

With his appearance and family background, he has become a top-notch man in the entertainment industry at the age of twenty, and has already won prizes and hand cramps.

He didn't dare to look at him last night. The man who also inherited the excellent genes of his parents had a face similar to Yan Zhongxiu's.

In the novel, Yan Yu can be regarded as a little villain. He and Yan Zhongxiu are brothers, but he is closer to his elder brother Yan Mingwang and helps him do a lot of things to deceive his brother.

Jiang You didn't have a good impression of him, and felt that his design was quite ignorant.

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows as a response.Walk up to the director and say, "Let him try."

He has already obtained the information, this person is full of bad deeds from head to toe.

What a joke, how could the Yan family accept such a person.

Yan Yu leaned forward slightly, his breath passed by Jiang You's ear, and his tone was contemptuous: "Want to enter Yan's house? Are you worthy?!"

Damn, what you said is like pulling the boss madly, and he deserves it?

Xiao Ling: "Yes, he deserves it."

Sorry to bother you, Jiang You pouted.

"Okay, let's go over there and put on some makeup first." Hearing the investor's words, Meng Xiaoxiao would of course give face, and she felt that the young man's face was quite malleable.

"Thank you." Jiang You asked for the script in her hand before leaving.

After a while, Jiang You came out of the dressing room.

Its color overalls, paired with a shirt with a small bow tie, and a delicate pocket watch hanging around the neck, and the hair is combed meticulously, with the exquisite style of a nobleman.

The character he plays, Chen Ran, is a son of a rich family, a good brother of the male lead, and a big villain at the same time.

But later, his family was in poverty, and he became a traitor that everyone shouted and beat.

Such a character is the most hated, what he does in the play is no different from turning off fans.

The key target is "Yan Yu".

It's not that Lin Zimu would rather climb into bed than get rid of this role, otherwise he might be hacked into coal balls!

"The system prompts that there are still 40 hours left, the task has not progressed, and it will enter the original plot."

"..."

Grass, the dog compares the system, and is urging marriage again!

Seeing that Yan Yu was still on the set, Jiang You smiled more calmly.

Meng Xiaoxiao picked two very small clips for him, the contrast between the front and back of the characters was great, and each move clearly showed the superiority.

There were only a few lines, and it took Jiang You 5 minutes to prepare.

Yan Yu saw him sitting on the pouch, looking down at the script seriously, and he also went over and sat next to him.

Without raising his head, Jiang You shouted, "Gu Zhizhang."

The tone is natural, the voice is clear, and the enunciation is clear.

I don't know if he is calling him or practicing.

Yan Yu was stunned for a moment, then tilted his head to observe Jiang Youlai.

His heroic eyebrows were slightly frowned, and his thick black hair was a little long, shiny and combed back, like a child pretending to be an adult.

'Fresh', he remembered what he heard yesterday in the back of the crowd.

"For a while..." Yan Yu asked him: "Do you need me to play?"

Jiang You finally looked up at him, and smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Okay, I'm sorry."

Seeing his bright smile, Yan Yu felt regretful in the blink of an eye.

Damn, he came to embarrass Jiang You, why did he even play for someone?

He frowned in extreme discomfort, cursing in his heart.

He must have done it to set off his scumbag acting skills, there's nothing wrong with it!

Anxiously glanced at the phone, the headlines were still in order, and there was no sign of last night's banquet.

But after thinking about it, it became normal. Since the second brother has his eyes on this kid, he will definitely not let him be reported by the media.

Yan Yu stood up, glared angrily at the top of Jiang You's head, and went to change clothes.

After 5 minutes, both of them entered the mirror.

Here Chen Ran and Gu Zhizhang had a conflict for the first time, and Chen Ran felt that he had been betrayed by his good brother.

In the private room of the restaurant, the two drank together for a long time without talking much.

Gu Zhizhang looked at him with burning eyes, and asked, "Aran, do you have faith?"

"Faith?" Chen Ran tilted his head to look at him, with a half-smile, stroking the dial on his chest with his slender fingers.

A casual look, worthy of a dude.

Chen Ran said, "I don't have that thing."

After he finished speaking, he lowered his head slightly, his eyes were filled with fine waves.

Then he raised his head and stared at Gu Zhizhang, like a wild beast showing its claws, "Why, didn't you just drink a little more foreign ink and have faith?"

Gu Zhizhang has changed. He wears a plain gown, with a face of worrying about the country and the people. His conversation is no longer about romantic pleasures, but about the common people at dawn, and the common people in the world.

These changes made Chen Ran feel inexplicably complicated, he was panicked and afraid.

They were men in a pair of pants, best buddies, and he didn't want to be without a soulmate around him.

Seeing that he was unhappy, Gu Zhizhang picked up his glass and took a sip, without answering.

But his eyes were firm, and the answer was already self-evident.

"I'm going to the front line, and I'm leaving tomorrow." Gu Zhizhang put down his cup.

His tone was normal, but Chen Ran was surprised.

His eyes turned red, he stood up abruptly, and his voice was slightly low, "Gu Zhizhang, are you crazy? Do you know that the flames of war are ruthless, and bullets have no eyes. You are going to that kind of place..."

He forcibly held back his fury, his chest heaved violently, and pointed at Gu Zhizhang's nose, "I tell you, no one will collect your body even if you die!"

Gu Zhizhang didn't expect his reaction to be so violent, and he waved to the guests around him.

But in his heart he was shocked by Jiang You's explosive power, he underestimated this dead child.

"Sit down first." Gu Zhizhang pulled him back to his seat and patted him on the shoulder reassuringly.

His chest was still heaving, his eyes were red, and he slowly calmed down the complicated emotions in his chest.

Chen Ran said, "I won't send you off."

He was afraid, afraid of going against Gu Zhizhang, and even more afraid that he would never come back.

"Okay." Gu Zhizhang smiled bitterly.

"Cut!" Meng Xiaoxiao and the producer coincidentally looked at each other and smiled, already having made a decision in their hearts.

Jiang You expresses his emotions freely, and his performance is too stable, even Yan Yu can't suppress his aura.

There was no need to retry the second scene, but Meng Xiaoxiao simply wanted to watch it, as if he couldn't help but watch the finale after watching a drama.

At the end of the play, Chen Ran and Gu Zhizhang had a life-and-death duel.

The two men faced guns at a distance of one meter.

Chen Ran was in a panic, but his eyes were fierce and vicious. He wanted to shoot Gu Zhizhang.

The atmosphere froze for tens of seconds.

Click, the sound of a pistol being pulled.

Chen Ran's body fell down suddenly, a crystal tear hung from the corner of his eye, and brilliant blood bloomed from his chest.

The corners of his mouth slowly opened...

His feelings for Gu Zhizhang are too complicated, love and hate.

The blood from the wound on the forehead flowed into the eyes, mixed with tears, making them filthy.

Just like the second half of his life, there is a pun effect.

Meng Xiaoxiao looked at the zoomed-in close-up of her face, she was really amazed by Jiang You, and it took her a long time to shout: "Ka!"

Jiang You got up from the ground, the corners of his eyes were still red, looking at Yan Yu who stretched out his hand to him, tears streaming down his face.

"Gu Zhizhang..." He lowered his head and called softly.

Even if he killed all the people in the world, he felt that Chen Ran would not kill Gu Zhizhang, at least Chen Ran couldn't do it himself.

Yan Yu felt his grief, and the moment his hand almost touched Jiang You's face, he retracted it again.

He frowned and said, "Fuck, cry and cry, the bitch is chirping!"

After he finished cursing, he realized that both his eldest brother and second brother had come.

Jiang You wiped his face indiscriminately, putting away his pitiful appearance.

Damn, mentally retarded!

"Straight male heart, sea needle!" Xiao Ling joined in the fun online.

"Brilliant!"

"Xiao Ling's warm reminder, there are three brothers in the Yan family, just choose one at random, the opportunity is right in front of you, go for it!"

Hearing this, Jiang You looked up and saw that the wheelchair had rolled to him at some point.

He was a little embarrassed, after all, they were in a molested relationship now.

The screen displays: due south, 37CM.

Yan Zhongxiu looked up at him, the water on Jiang You's face was still wet, the eyelashes were also stained with water, and the moles at the corners of his eyes turned dark red.

Like a poor puppy, did he seduce himself on purpose?

And he didn't just seduce himself...

Last night, Meng Lang sat on his lap, called himself uncle, and in the blink of an eye came to hook up with Yan Yu again.

He also seduced his younger brother before he entered the room.

Yan Zhongxiu's gaze turned cold, "Move in today."

"..." Got married yesterday, and lived together today?

"I haven't considered it yet..." Jiang You smiled stiffly.

Yan Zhongxiu lowered his eyelids, a little unhappy, "Then what were you doing last night?"

He had given him all night, and he couldn't back down again.

"Sleep." Jiang You answered honestly.

Yan Zhongxiu frowned slightly, he made a mistake, he shouldn't have released him yesterday.

He suddenly raised his hand to grab Jiang You's wrist, and an alarm sounded in his mind.

Jiang You was startled, and bent over unexpectedly, wondering: "Do you have skin hunger?"

The two were very close, Yan Zhongxiu's eyes sank, he turned his head and coughed, his big palm was still holding his wrist, and he squeezed it hard, "Still getting up?"

my day!

Jiang You took a painful breath, "You grabbed me, how did you get up?"

The painful nerves were stimulated, and the dirty words rolled to his lips, but he forcefully took them back.

Yan Zhongxiu let go of him, and then held his little finger again, in the same position as last time, still not planning to let him go.

"Are you suffering from skin hunger?" Jiang You straightened up and asked again, otherwise why would he cling to him?

Yan Zhongxiu's face turned black, "No."

"Why don't you always touch..."

"Ahem." Yan Yu followed Yan Mingwang back, interrupting their conversation.

He just saw that the two of them were intimate, as if there was no one else around.

Standing beside Yan Zhongxiu, Jiang You, with his little finger still in his hand, raised his eyes to look at the big brother villain, Yan Mingwang.

The villain in the original book who is not very good at tossing.

The appearance is quite good, the silhouette is tough, full of masculinity, the long-legged suit is straight, and it looks like an elite.

Jiang You looked at him, and suddenly had some ideas about the mission of spilling blood.

"Master Jiang is here too." Yan Mingwang greeted him first, pursing his lips slightly.

Jiang You smiled especially reservedly, "You can just call me Jiang You, or you can also call me Xiaoyou."

The three men in front of me have different styles, and they meet the basic configuration of a wealthy dog-blood drama, and they are still short of a green tea.

Jiang You's thoughts became clearer and clearer.

In order to survive, he can only challenge the green tea by himself!