I rely on force show to turn over the entertainment circle [Transmigration Book]

Qin Sizheng liked to laugh, but seeing Lu Xianqing's embarrassment showing a trace of embarrassment, he couldn't help it, "I thought you would, but in fact, you won't, it's not embarrassing hahaha."

Lu Xianqing had a headache from his laughter, she ground her teeth and reached out to tap him on the head: "Have you laughed enough?"

Qin Sizheng took two steps back: "Enough laughing, enough laughing." Seeing that his complexion was not very good, he also felt that he seemed a little too much, coughed and forced himself to hold back his smile, and asked him tentatively, "Otherwise I Teach you? It's very simple, and you can learn it in a while."

Lu Xianqing looked at his shining eyes, resisted the urge to touch him, and asked him lightly, "So far from the church?"

"Yeah!" The boy nodded, revealing two small canine teeth, which glistened against the snow and looked extremely delicious, Lu Xianqing thought, if only he could take a bite, he was a little thirsty.

Qin Sizheng didn't know what was going on in his heart, so he dutifully put down the skis, and said carefully: "Look, just keep your body balanced, don't stare at your feet when sliding down, look forward, your legs Bend a little, and go to a place with a clear view like driving a car."

Lu Xianqing looked down at him, saw that finger that was a little red from the cold, couldn't help but want to hold him to help him warm up, but he was afraid that he would not teach him anymore because he had been hiding from himself for so many days, If it wasn't for a coincidence, I'm afraid I still wouldn't meet myself.

Xu Jinhan, whom he likes, is about to join the group and record a show with his idol. I'm afraid he can't remember who this person who always bullies him is. Maybe after he gets over it, he knows that those text messages were sent by him. Ignore him even more.

Qin Sizheng taught for a long time and found no feedback, thinking that he didn't understand, so she raised her head to look at him, and met his eyes, always feeling that he... hated herself?

The disgusted look in Lu Xianqing's eyes made his heart ache. Is he too annoying?Annoying him, he withdrew his hand and stood up, wanting to ask if he did something wrong, when Jiang Xi's voice came.

"Brother Qin, the equipment has been repaired, let's take pictures!"

As if Qin Sizheng was granted amnesty, he immediately raised his voice and said "Come right away", pursed his lips and said, "Fourth brother, Jiangxi asked me to take pictures, if you want to learn, you can ask the instructors of the ski resort to teach you, they I'm more professional than me, I'll go first, goodbye."

After Qin Sizheng finished speaking, he ran quickly, leaving only a smear of red on his back. At this time, he didn't know that the video of himself skiing was posted on the Internet.

Early in the morning, the ski resort had just opened and there were no guests, and the staff were fiddling with their mobile phones boredly. Seeing Qin Sizheng's "flying with a sword" scene was immediately shown.

He works here, and he has seen many stars who come to ski, but most of them wear protective gear to prevent injuries. After all, they have to rely on their faces for food. People like Qin Sizheng come here in ancient costumes without wearing anything. Still the first one.

He was still afraid of danger at the time, but it turned out that he had practiced it before. The phrase "no need" was really not used, not bragging. He really couldn't help but recorded it and uploaded it on the Internet.

"Whose little brother is this, come and claim it. He came skiing as soon as I opened the door in the morning. He was probably shooting something in the shed next door. He ran here with such a spare time. You guys can't feel it if you're not there. That kind of vigor is really beautiful."

Celebrities often come to this ski resort, so there is a lot of attention. As soon as this Weibo was posted, it immediately caused a scream led by ah ah ah.

【AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhLet me see the face, let me see whose brother this is, I have already set up the ladder and am ready to climb the wall! 】

[I also wore Hanfu to go skiing last time. Really, everyone knows the consequences. My mother didn’t know me when I fell back home. 】

[This is too pretty, isn't that what the fluttering clothes mean?I fell in love on the spot, and the little brother Xianxia I saw came into reality, mom, I fell in love! ! 】

【He's so good, he's really smart and neat. When he made a turn and stopped at a fixed point, it really caught my attention. I didn't step on the brakes as quickly as he did when I took my driver's license test. But if I have this skill, I don't have to be scolded by the coach every day. 】

[Wait a minute, why do I think this back looks like Qin Sizheng, are there any small strings?Come and help me identify if it's your younger brother. If so, then I'm going to climb the wall. I was already a little moved by the cute baby last time, and I was only shivering. 】

[It's my younger brother, just climb the wall!I'm here to follow you!Knowing martial arts, skiing, kicking wooden sticks and breaking glass with bare hands, it is worth investing in shares! 】

【Qin Sizheng knows a lot. Why do I think he is the same as Almighty, who can do anything? Last time he said that Si Qianqiu can't do it, it didn't feel like a mockery. He might have really practiced.

【Brother, tell me, I don’t know how much you have.Overlord Lights Cigarettes.jpg]

【Does Qin Sizheng often go skiing?Ask where this ski resort is, I want to meet by chance! 】

Qin Sizheng was inconvenient to hold his mobile phone, so naturally he didn't see this Weibo, and hurried back to the studio to ask the makeup artist to touch up his makeup. The director and photographer were discussing something, so they nodded and continued. .

There was a scene in this audition. Xu Zhao had already given him the script when he approached him. He played the role of the youngest son of a general who ruled the country. Iron hooves trampled.

The enemy's generals always respected his father and felt that he was young. If he was willing to submit, he could be named "Deer King".

He knew it was a humiliation.

The city gate had already been breached, and there were corpses and greasy blood everywhere. Wearing a red shirt, he took off the heavy armor from his brother with great difficulty and put it on. Holding up the military flag, he stepped out of the general's mansion step by step.

"The mountains and rivers are broken, I should be martyred, my father is as worthy of the heaven and the earth, and I will not let him down! You invaded our land and killed my compatriots, the heaven and the earth should be punished!" He said neither humble nor overbearing, struggling to hold up the burnt broken military flag Plug it in.

He wiped away the tears on his face indiscriminately, picked up the soldier's iron gun and rushed towards the dark enemy formation, and was soon surrounded by several, dozens, or hundreds of people, and arrows fell like rain.

Arms, chest, legs... were pierced by countless arrows, and blood overflowed from his mouth. The pain to the bone made him unable to stand up. He forced himself to swing the spear, and he was worthy of the general's reputation even if he killed a person!

He fought bloody battle to the last moment, and finally knelt on the ground exhausted, his hands unwillingly grasped the blood-stained and burned to incomplete army flag, his hands stretched out with blue veins, and then let go, stiff.

Qin Sizheng likes this script very much. He admires this kind of blood that disregards life and death and the spirit of defending the country and going to death. He fell in love with the script at first sight and was determined to act it well.

He practiced at home all night by himself, and found countless movies about fighting on the battlefield to watch how others acted, and followed them to learn. He knew that he had no acting skills and could not find a camera, so he had to fly ahead of others.

He muttered that he didn't even have time to practice boxing, and he had to watch his meals and showers, and he was still muttering when he got in the car in the morning. Jiang Xi laughed straight: "Is this person crazy, obsessed, don't you So nervous, they all said that you can blush with your face, and they have appointed your name, so it must be fine."

"No way." Qin Sizheng was afraid that he would lose his hard-won role if he couldn't perform well, because the other party still "handpicked" him, so he couldn't let the other party down.

No matter who it is, he feels very grateful for giving him such a good opportunity.

The makeup artist painted some unknown paint on his hands as bloodstains. The test was the scene of him waving an iron gun and fighting to the last moment. He breathed nervously: "It's okay, it's okay. sure, no problem!"

The makeup artist gave a "puchi" smile, "Stop nagging, go and shoot."

Qin Sizheng took a deep breath and let it out heavily, clenched his fists as if the character had walked out of the city gate, "Let's shoot."

He has never filmed before. In fact, his back has been sweating since he stepped on the curtain, and his back was wet and sticky, but that unyielding energy supported him, and the expression in his eyes The energy is particularly touching.

The director whispered to the cameraman below: "Although the acting skills are not very good, the innocence is better than that. It seems to be the little general. I don't know how the next explosive power will be."

That eruption is before death.

Qin Sizheng specifically sought out an interview with Lu Xianqing, and heard from him that every time he acts, he puts himself on the character, making himself feel like the character himself.

There is no such thing as acting skills after experiencing a character's life.

He said: "It's not the acting skills that can impress the audience, but the actor's heart. The audience can tell the difference between good and bad, and it's the worst way to perfunctory them."

Although Qin Sizheng didn't quite understand this kind of abstraction, he understood from the first sentence that he wanted to treat himself as a character, forget his own identity and truly enter the script.

He kept this point in mind, and kept telling himself in his heart that when the country was broken, his family members were all dead, everything he was attached to was broken, and he would die alone.

He couldn't find a replacement, thinking that he might soon die alone on the rooftop where no one knew, and put a knife on his neck to ask Lu Xianqing to come and see him for the last time, but he and Jiang Zhenxiu loved each other and refused to come.

He was already a little unsteady holding the gun, his eyes slowly began to turn red, and thinking of the little general who would swear to the death to defend his father's dignity, rushing into the enemy's line to fight, it seemed that he really slowly merged with him until the last moment, The gun broke, and he knelt on the ground, grabbing the military flag with both hands.

The thin fingertips trembled, the "blood stains" soaked the military flag, the torn cloth corresponded to the blood stains on his hands, and the back of his hands gradually stretched out with blue veins, full of unwillingness and tragedy.

The director was fascinated by watching it. It was over and even forgot to stop, until a clear voice behind him laughed: "Hey, what about bullying children? Take me one."

Everyone came back to their senses at once, only to realize that the audition was over, the director hurriedly said: "Okay, Sizheng, let's get up, don't your knees hurt when you kneel, and you don't even know how to get up."

Qin Sizheng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the director nervously, and unconsciously looked at Lu Xianqing.

Fortunately, he came late, otherwise he would not be able to perform if he kept watching him act, and he would definitely be scolded by then.

The director really likes this clip so much. Whether the acting is good or not is another matter. Qin Sizheng seems to have been pierced by the soul of that little general. That kind of unwillingness and unyieldingness like a child is simply too burning.

The director of game operations is a woman named Zhou Ruomei. She has been standing by the side without saying a word since the audition. At this moment, she clapped her hands and said, "You did a good job. It's just you. I've brought a contract signed by our chairman." , if you don't have any questions, we can sign at any time."

Qin Sizheng didn't quite understand, subconsciously looked at Lu Xianqing, saw him nod his head, then turned around and said to Zhou Ruomei: "Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you."

The shooting studio has its own conference room. Qin Sizheng went there with Zhou Ruomei. Before the contract, she had shown Xu Zhao a copy, and now she gave Qin Sizheng a copy for him to look at. He didn't understand, so she gave Xu Zhao Made a phone call.

"I've read the contract. Not only is it okay, but it's a big deal. Sign it!"

Qin Sizheng took the pen and signed his name. He was afraid that he would reveal his secrets, so he specially found the original owner's signature and practiced for several days to try to get it to be authentic. When he handed it back to the other party, he said "thank you".

Zhou Ruomei took the document and said: "Our old chairman asked me to tell you that you took a photo of grabbing a bed sheet before, although it was blocked later, it still had an impact. This time our promotional video was broadcast. I would mention that the set of pictures last time was for the test shooting of the game, so you can take this opportunity to explain it to fans.”

Qin Sizheng also always felt that the picture was not very good, and he was relieved to be blocked. Although Jiang Xi said that satisfying fans' wishes is very attractive, Xu Zhao didn't say anything. Although he was uncomfortable, he took the picture.

He didn't know the impact later, but he was still grateful for what the woman said: "Thank you, um, and thank you, old chairman!"

Zhou Ruomei smiled: "You're welcome, you deserve this, but you have to be a little defensive in the future. Kindness is a good thing, but you have to speculate on others with the greatest malice to put yourself in a safer position."

Qin Sizheng always felt that the old chairman seemed to have explained too much, as if he knew him very well, "Can I ask, the old chairman of your company...do I know him?"

"I'm sorry, it's not convenient for me to disclose this. Our old chairman doesn't like to appear in public." Zhou Ruomei said and stopped, a little suddenly, making Qin Sizheng stare at her lips unconsciously, waiting for her lower half sentence.

After a while, she said: "You can take this contract and ask Lu Xianqing outside to help you see if it meets your industry standards, and what our old chairman said, if you don't want it, we will You can say otherwise."

Qin Sizheng didn't doubt her, but after thinking about it, he still accepted the contract and left the house. He wasn't sure, but felt that Lu Xianqing hadn't left yet.

"Fourth brother."

"Huh?" Lu Xianqing was talking to the director, when he heard the voice turn back: "What's wrong?"

As soon as Qin Sizheng opened his mouth, he suddenly realized why he came out so calmly, would the fourth brother not want to show him?Will this kind of private and dispute-prone matter be too difficult for Lu Xianqing?

Forget it, he still signed it by himself. Xu Zhao said that there is no problem, so it should be really no problem.

Lu Xianqing looked at the contract in his hand and understood that the old man's enthusiasm scared everyone, and he hesitated so much and dared not go forward, maybe he would have a bad time again.

"Let me read the contract for you? Come here."

Qin Sizheng hesitated for a long while, and retell Zhou Ruomei's words with some cuts, not wanting the director to hear, and lowered his voice, saying, "I always feel that the old chairman seems to know me."

Lu Xianqing looked down at the contract, and smiled when she heard the words: "Do you think you even have fans of the old man?"

Qin Sizheng was a little embarrassed to be teased by him, and immediately closed his mouth, turning his head to look at Lu Xianqing slowly flipping through the contract. He didn't quite understand the complicated clauses above, and he didn't know why he trusted Lu Xianqing so much, thinking that he would not lie to himself .

"Any questions?"

Lu Xianqing closed the document and said, "No problem, the salary is a bit higher than in the industry, you must know that this game company used to only look for top-tier artists, and it's natural that you have something special to be able to see you, so be confident. "

Qin Sizheng still couldn't believe it, Lu Xianqing said again: "What Miss Zhou said is fine, you are still young, don't rush to please the fans."

Qin Sizheng didn't quite understand, Lu Xianqing knew to take him aside, and said: "Although fans need to be raised, it is better to keep a certain distance from them, don't limit yourself to this kind of place right now, consuming your own commercial value .”

"...To put it simply, don't shoot kissing scenes, don't shoot intimacy scenes, don't shoot anything that shows signs of seduction." Lu Xianqing became stricter and stricter. He admitted that he had brought his own desire for control in the process of explaining. Just now When he saw Qin Sizheng's "blood-stained" fingers grasping the military flag unwillingly, his heart was inexplicably agitated.

If it weren't for the crowds here, he almost wanted to go over and grab that hand, really cut the flesh and blood, feed on the flesh, and quench his thirst with blood.

He is fascinated by Qin Sizheng's hand, and he doesn't want others to react because of this hand, but he is also really good for Qin Sizheng's future, he is talented, and should not be labeled in any way.

"The last time I recorded a variety show, do you still remember what I told you?" Lu Xianqing asked.

"What are you talking about?" Qin Sizheng was at a loss, how could this person remember every sentence after talking so much, and he was not a repeater.

"I said, no matter who taught you, don't beg for mercy with this look in the future." Lu Xianqing reached out to cover his eyes, Qin Sizheng reacted instantly.

He didn't react at the time, but seeing Lu Xianqing's expression, he knew it was not a good word, and he blushed a little because of it. Now that he understands it more deeply, he couldn't help but feel warm.

Lu Xianqing withdrew her hand, rubbed his eyes for a while, then withdrew her hand, and returned the contract to him: "Do you understand what I said?"

Qin Sizheng resisted the urge to scratch the tips of his ears, and nodded slightly: "I know."

"If you know it, repeat it to me, so as not to forget."

Qin Sizheng said in a low voice that he is not amnesiac, and then he repeated it honestly: "Don't please your fans too much, keep a certain distance, and don't consume your own commercial value."

After he finished speaking, he made a little complaint about himself. What commercial value he could have was all confused, and it would be nice to have a job.

He thought that if he couldn't get along, he would find a way to box and forget it. Anyway, he didn't need to fight underground black games when he was an adult, he could sign up for legitimate events.

Lu Xianqing saw his wandering eyes, pinched his chin and lifted it up: "What else?"

"What else?" Qin Sizheng was stunned, and then he came to his senses after finishing speaking, "No kissing scene or intimacy scene, but it doesn't count if I say it, what if I receive such a scene?"

Lu Xianqing paused, he was right, following a trash like Xu Zhao, what if he received such a trash script?

What He Xing said is right, Shengyu is a broken company the size of a sparrow, and Xu Zhao is a three-legged cat who can only bring [-] lines. He can't even negotiate a big contract, and he only cares about petty profits. , It’s fine if you think it’s hot, no matter how hot it is.

In his eyes, traffic is red, and he doesn't care about the long-term discovery of commercial value. If he really follows him, I'm afraid this kid will be ruined directly.

He doesn't understand anything, he shoots whatever he is asked to shoot, and thinks that this is the rule of the entertainment industry, and the entertainment industry has a fart rule.

"Go and give the contract to Ms. Zhou first, and let her go back to work. Remember to say thank you." Lu Xianqing handed the contract to him, and stretched out her hand to rub his head.

Qin Sizheng took it and hurried back, apologizing to Zhou Ruomei repeatedly: "Sorry to keep you waiting, thank you."

"It's okay, it's a good thing to be cautious." Zhou Ruomei picked up her bag and told him the time and place of the official shooting, and left a business card. When she walked to the door, she nodded slightly to Lu Xianqing, and walked away briskly on high heels .

The makeup artist reminded him to change clothes and remove makeup, Qin Sizheng remembered that he was still wearing a costume, walked two steps and suddenly stopped and turned around: "Fourth brother, thank you, you are really a good person."

"?" Lu Xianqing's expression collapsed for a second.

The make-up artist gave a "puchi" smile, "Is this the beginning of sending good card?"

Qin Sizheng didn't quite understand what a good person card was, so he turned his head to look at Jiang Xi, who reminded him in a low voice, "That's the kind, this sentence is usually used when someone pursues you, and you don't like it but don't know how to refuse it." Every now and then I would say, you are such a nice person.”

Qin Sizheng: "?"

"No, that's not what I meant. Fourth brother, you are really not a good person." After he finished speaking, the scene was suddenly dead silent.

……

The expression on Lu Xianqing's face collapsed again, and he almost started to grind his teeth. Seeing that Qin Sizheng was trembling, he seemed to have said the wrong thing again.

"Fourth brother, you are not human!" Qin Sizheng was afraid that he would misunderstand, so he immediately added: "You are a god! You are not a mortal!"

"...Okay, let's take off your makeup."

Qin Sizheng walked away quickly, afraid that he might say something wrong, when he came out after taking off his makeup and cleaning up, there was no one outside the door, and Lu Xianqing had already left.

Jiang Xi was still holding the script in his arms, and immediately greeted him when he came out: "Shall we go home? Are you hungry? How about we go back after eating?"

Qin Sizheng is actually a bit hungry, but it would be very troublesome to eat out if he is afraid of being recognized, he is not very good at dealing with the situation of being surrounded by fans, "Let's go home and eat, the dishes you bought yesterday are not cooked yet Finished, what do you want to eat?"

Jiang Xi hurriedly said: "How can I ask you to cook every day, and if your fans know about it, you won't kill me alive."

Qin Sizheng smiled and said: "I don't think they want to skin you alive, they should be envious of you. You said if I get out of the entertainment industry one day, will it be more profitable to be a chef?"

Jiang Xi was silent for a while, "What are you talking nonsense about?"

Qin Sizheng didn't continue to talk about this topic, the two walked forward side by side, and saw Lu Xianqing who was answering the phone at the door of the studio, and subconsciously stopped.

He helped himself again just now, do you want to thank him?He didn't know if he had eaten. If he was invited to go home for a meal, would he be rejected?

Does he have work in the afternoon?It must be very busy, right?

Last time Lu Xianqing said that the food he cooked was not very appetizing and the taste was mediocre. With his status, he should be used to cooking at the level of a three-star chef, and his home-cooked food was suddenly not enough.

It's just that there's no way to record the show. Now he definitely doesn't want to eat it, so forget it.

After Lu Xianqing made the phone call, he saw that the boy was still standing there, not knowing what to think. He rubbed his fingertips to reminisce about the boxing video at the ski resort, and a sense of malice arose spontaneously.

He put away his mobile phone, waved at him, and only asked when he walked in front of him, "Leaving?"