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

Meng Zhen simply didn't want to pay attention to him, and told him to put on the armor quickly, and the second shot was going to be taken next.

Lu Xianqing stood aside, the stylist brought over the heavy armor and the red-tasseled spear, Meng Zhen stood aside and gave a speech, "Take your emotions for a while, Qin Sizheng may not be able to hold you down when you are young."

"He still wants to suppress me?" Lu Xianqing raised his eyebrows and glanced to the side, Meng Zhen glared at him, and continued: "Your grief and anger are different from his, and more of your helplessness and unwillingness to see the broken mountains and rivers, like Just like a father, don't waste time."

Lu Xianqing was helpless, Meng Zhen saw that Qin Sizheng had already changed into the second outfit, so he beckoned him over and said together: "Don't be so restrained and afraid to talk to him later, you should call him dad when you hug him, you should Cry and cry, put your emotions out, I want to see tears, it’s okay to shout out, someone will make up the dubbing later, you try to release all your emotions to me.”

Qin Sizheng nodded half understanding.

Meng Zhen was worried that Qin Sizheng would not be able to suppress Lu Xianqing's scene, so he thought for a while and said: "Later, take more pictures of his back, and try to take pictures of your front, so that you can perform better."

Lu Xianqing said: "No, just shoot him."

Meng Zhen paused for a moment, and then smiled clearly, "It's out of my mind, this cry of father is not in vain."

Qin Sizheng didn't understand, and Lu Xianqing didn't say much. To him, this promotional video was tantamount to doing charity, but to Qin Sizheng, it was a good step. It would be better to shoot him in the face the whole time.

"Fourth brother, move your shoulders a little while I adjust the armor."

Both Lu Xianqing and Qin Sizheng got ready for their makeup and styles, and signaled to Meng Zhen that the shooting could start, everyone cleared the scene and retreated out of the camera, and the camera pulled in to take photos on Lu Xianqing's face.

The armor on his body was dilapidated, the cloth was cut by a sword and seeped dark red blood, the corners of his face and mouth were full of blood and gunpowder smoke, Qin Sizheng knelt in front of him, wanting to touch his face but dared not , the wound was very realistic, and there was an illusion of being really injured in a trance.

Lu Xianqing's hand holding the broken gun trembled slightly, and her precarious body could be seen to be at the end of her strength.

Zhen Guo General Shen Zhu fought hundreds of people. He was exhausted and was overwhelmed by the enemy. When he retreated to the gate of the city, he had only one breath left.

When Shen You, played by Qin Sizheng, arrived, he only had time to see his father for the last time. He picked up a gun and stabbed it into the chest of an enemy soldier.

Shen Zhu opened his mouth and vomited a mouthful of blood, which fell on Shen You's hand. He trembled slightly, and his hoarse voice was accompanied by blood.

"Yuer."

Shen You knelt in front of him and called out in a low voice, "Daddy."

Qin Sizheng's emotion is not enough, although he is trying his best to express sadness, but it is still too pale and blunt, the audience may not be able to distinguish it for a while, but Meng Zhen can see that it will not be able to go on like this.

Lu Xianqing frowned slightly, and knelt down half-kneeling with his body that could support him. He couldn't hold his hands anymore. He swallowed the plasma with difficulty, and temporarily revised the script.

"Wipe it for dad."

Qin Sizheng was slightly taken aback, isn't that how the script was written?

"You'er, the men of our Shen family must be strong." Lu Xianqing looked into his eyes, locked his eyes tightly, and tried to draw his attention to herself.

Qin Sizheng reached out and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth.

"Father is fine. Daddy is fine. He can kill another hundred enemies." Shen Zhu was about to get up but fell back all of a sudden. slide down.

Meng Zhenzhen wanted to reprimand Lu Xianqing for changing the scene again, but followed by a slightly crying "Dad", he swallowed it abruptly and continued to stare at the monitor.

At the end of Shen Zhu's crossbow, with less intake and more output, he panted heavily and confessed to Shen You: "Your, one day, if there is a way, we must drive away the barbarians and take back the mountains and rivers."

"Father, stop talking, we will definitely live! I want you to live!"

As Shen Zhu spoke, he took out a half-remained jade pendant from the tattered armor, and put it in Shen You's hand with shaking hands, "The Shen family has a family motto that a man can only bleed, not cry."

The jade pendant was soaked with blood, and it was covered with his father's blood. Shen You's hands were shaking, and he was holding back his tears so hard that his eyes turned red.

Shen Zhu grabbed his hand, took him to hold the gun together, and said in a word: "Father left this gun to you, and when the war is over, you will take him to Dad's grave." Come, burn it, and bring two jars of good wine."

Shen Zhu lowered his head, a tear fell from the corner of his eye, but he said with a smile: "Father, I haven't had a drink with you yet. Unfortunately, in this life, I won't be able to drink with you, the day you get married, and you and your daughter-in-law respect me." the wine."

Shen You was holding the gun, his hands were shaking, he completely forgot that this was shooting a promotional video, he was already on the scene in a trance, and became the Shen You who was facing the ruin of his family.

"If you can drink, I will definitely take you out. You still said that you will wait for my day and shoot me a gun with your own hands!" Shen You grabbed his hand, his heart constricted and ached, and even his breathing was twists and turns stand up.

He tried his best to maintain calm, smiled with tears in his eyes, and made his tone sound lighter, "I haven't got my snow-smashing gun yet, so you can't play tricks! Also, you have only taught me the 26-way marksmanship you said you wanted to teach me." There are twenty ways, and the six most powerful ways have not been taught to me!"

"You'er, hold up the military flag, don't let it...fall down, don't...remember." Shen Zhu's eyes slowly lost focus, the brilliance faded, and he lost his strength and threw his hands down.

Shen You grabbed his hand and held back the gunshot wound, and yelled "Father" heart-piercingly. Accompanied by the howling of a cub, he picked up the spear on the ground and rushed into the enemy's formation.

The father died, the country was ruined, and there was no retreat behind him.

He looked at the familiar faces on the ground. When he was young, he would secretly go to the schoolyard to play. Those big brothers and uncles would put him on top of his head to "ride a big horse", and then he was reprimanded by his father, obediently put them down together be trained.

If you are trained this time, you will do it again next time.

He just grew up under everyone's doting, and now they have become cold corpses, he can't save them, but he must defend the dignity of his father and all brothers and uncles!

He also wants to shed the last drop of blood for the "Red Shirt Army" and not be the only deserter!

The boy brandished a red-tasseled spear and rushed towards the enemy's formation. Meng Zhen was stunned by his eyes full of hatred and his sharp marksmanship. He clenched his fists and waited for the next highlight.

Shen You's two fists were no match for four hands, and gradually exerted all his strength, his whole body was almost tied like a hedgehog.

He half-kneeled on the ground, saw the blood-stained military flag that had been burned to a dilapidated state, and grasped it with difficulty, with clear veins on the back of his hand. The camera focused on his hand, showing heaviness and unwillingness.

"Father, You'er can't let you see the day when the mountains and rivers are restored and Haiyan is peaceful." Shen You struggled to hold up the general flag, inserted it, and chopped it with a knife. He knelt down while supporting the military flag.

Blood vomited from his mouth, dripping onto the back of his hand, soaking through the military flag.

Tears fell from the corners of the young man's eyes, but the blood-stained mouth was faintly smiling, and he slowly let go of the military flag with his fingers until his star-like eyes lost their brilliance.

"Father, uncle, brother...wait for Yuer."

"Okay, Ka!" Meng Zhen clapped his hands again and again, incoherently excited: "It's great, you two are too expressive!"

Qin Sizheng was embarrassed by the praise, he couldn't control his emotions as freely as Lu Xianqing, so he turned his head and wiped his eyes with some sweat.

An Ning ran over quickly, helped them remove the heavy armor, and asked Lu Xianqing in a low voice, "Fourth Brother, are you alright?"

"It's just a fragment, it's okay." Lu Xianqing said.

An Ning was relieved, every time Lu Xianqing was filming, she was terrified to death, for fear that something would go wrong if she didn't pay attention.

Qin Sizheng also finished taking off his armor, he let out a long breath and relaxed, An Ning saw that his eyes were red, and felt distressed immediately, "Baby's eyes are all red, I blame fourth brother for temporarily changing the script and making our little kite cry So cruel."

Lu Xianqing snorted coldly, looked sideways at Qin Sizheng, reached out and grabbed the bun on top of his head and tugged towards her, "Little kite, blame me for making you cry?"

Qin Sizheng hurriedly turned around, "No, I know you are helping me."

Lu Xianqing let go, and glanced at An Ning: "Did you hear that, I made you cry voluntarily."

An Ning couldn't say no to him, she rolled her eyes and stood aside without speaking, Meng Zhen read it again before coming over, "You two teachers have worked hard."

Qin Sizheng hurriedly said: "It's not hard, thank you for your guidance."

Lu Xianqing said: "It was too hard. You don't even have saliva here. The children are hoarse and they don't give you a glass of water. Thank you verbally."

Meng Zhen really annoyed this person. In comparison, Qin Sizheng's obedience and humility are much cuter. In addition, after getting along with him for a long time, he also felt that his attitude was sincere and he was humble enough to learn. He couldn't help saying: "You are not quite like the rumor It's the same, don't talk nonsense on the Internet in the future."

Qin Sizheng hurriedly said: "Well, I will pay attention."

Meng Zhen added another sentence: "If you are close to Zhu, you will be red, and if you are close to ink, you will be black. It is not a bad thing to stay far away from the fourth brother."

Qin Sizheng didn't have time to speak this time, and was preempted by someone, "It's not far away, I have to make him a little more naked in a few days, right? Ah Jing."

Qin Sizheng was shocked when he was called, thinking of the teaching that day, his ears felt a little hot, and he said quickly: "I'll go to remove my makeup first." After speaking, he quickly walked away.

The post-production team of this promotional film is also a professional cg technician from the game company. Every frame is extremely detailed, and the final effect even surprised Qin Sizheng himself.

Nine Swords officially released a video, and the popularity of the new expansion set off a wave of enthusiasm. Shengyu also issued a statement with righteous words, and will investigate some rhythmic marketing accounts to the end.

At the same time, the opening ceremony of "Between Good and Evil" is about to start. Zhou Changjiang doesn't like the online ones, and this movie doesn't have enough theme, so he won't use the form of live broadcast to mobilize teachers and mobilize people, but try to hold it as low-key as possible.

On that day, only a few reliable media that have cooperated with us will be invited to take a few photos, and recorded videos are not allowed to be released to the public.

Just after Jiang Zhen was discharged from the hospital, the radio in the car was also talking about this. He was so angry that he kicked the car door, "Can you close it, it's so noisy!"

Xu Shu also became angry when he heard it, "Who is the blame? If you don't do it, you can die?"

Jiang Zhen was choked to the point of being speechless, he committed suicide, if he had known, he would not have revealed the news, who would have known that cooked ducks could still fly, he was so jealous when he saw the promotional video of Nine Swords in the hospital, Now between good and evil is his too!

Xu Shu said: "Qin Sizheng's cute baby can't be ashamed to look for Qin Sizheng, and will not go to find someone again. They plan to find you to take Qin Sizheng's place. I have already taken it for you. In a few days Enter the group recording."

"I'm not going!" Jiang Zhen immediately exploded. Last time he filmed a character that Qin Sizheng didn't want, he was very annoyed. This time he wants to record Qin Sizheng's leftover variety show?

"Are you going if you don't want to go? Are you an independent studio or have you won the movie king? Last time I didn't let you go, but if you insist on going, go even if it's a day's flight."

Jiang Zhen couldn't explain to him that he was going to attract Lu Xianqing, "Qin Sizheng won't record anymore, anyone who goes to this mess will be scolded, I won't go!"

Xu Shu said: "Are you so afraid? I don't think others need to compare, you already feel that you are inferior to him."

Jiang Zhen was speechless.

Xu Shu was also annoyed by his coquettish operations during this period. He worked so hard to talk about work and business with him, but without saying a word, he lost Zhou Changjiang's film work behind his back, and even lost two endorsements and one. Magazine.

An endorsement is a luxury, and the magazine is also high-end. Now that he returned to Jiefang overnight, he still messed with himself.

"It's enough for you to be self-willed during this time. If you continue to behave like this in the future, you will be waiting to be hidden. The company does not lack you as an artist, and I do not lack you. At worst, I will praise another obedient one. In the age of traffic, as long as there is The popularity, no one is irreplaceable, this variety show also depends on you have participated in one episode, and I think you are not bad, so I come to you, you have to go or not."

Jiang Zhen understands this too well. The current entertainment industry is not what it used to be, and there are not so many irreplaceable Lu Xianqings. Most of them are bubbles piled up by traffic. Fans like several at the same time. When one wall collapses, there will be another.

As long as he doesn't work for three consecutive months, he may be forgotten.

"Okay, I'll go."

The official announcement of "Traveling With Cute Baby" is that the new guest is Jiang Zhen, which once again sparked a wave of topics. Xu Shu has tried his best to lead the way, but he can't turn it around.

The cute baby doesn't care about the traffic here, and the more they quarrel, the happier they are. Jiang Zhen was so angry that he almost dropped his new phone again. He held back abruptly, and threw it away when the assistant handed him juice, "Yes I have no eyesight, can I fucking drink it?"

Didn't it mean that fans have no brains in the rhythm area?

Jiang Zhen watched the lively discussion in the square, analyzing the plot one by one like a detective.

[Before in "Moe Baby", I felt that Jiang Zhen licked Qin Sizheng very much. The host suggested to let him visit Yehu Village. He insisted on going to pick Qin Sizheng in the sun. When the hand photo incident broke out, someone suddenly broke the news that he was participating in "Between Good and Evil", but the director came out to refute the rumors himself. Now Qin Sizheng is not going to "Moe Baby", but Jiang Zhen is going. It is easy to operate. 】

[Is a shabby variety show worth grabbing like this?If you look at it this way, the timing of breaking the news is very good. It happened to be stuck with the expansion pack of Nine Swords. If it weren't for the fact that the audition at that time was really a bed sheet, did Nine Swords change under pressure? 】

[Woc is terrified after thinking carefully, looking at it this way, it is not expected that Jiang Zhen's team exploded, right?Grabbing Qin Sizheng's variety show hard, I would call this wave of operations a master. 】

The more Jiang Zhen looked at it, the more angry he was. It was obviously self-defeating, but they said it was taking advantage of her!

Whoever wants to record that shitty variety show, he wants to go to the crew of "Between Good and Evil" and be loved to death by Lu Xianqing, not to be compared with Qin Sizheng here, just like others!

Jiang Zhen looked at the teacup on the table, felt cruel, picked up the cup and smashed it, picked it up and cut on his wrist, scaring Xu Shu to the point of peeing, "What are you doing! You're crazy!"

Jiang Zhen burst into tears, threw away the piece of glass in pain, and held up the wound with only a small scratch, "I am in so much pain, what's the point of living like this! Let me die, let me die!"

Xu Shu slapped him, "Calm down!"

Jiang Zhen is used to being praised by fans, and no one dares to beat him when he speaks harshly. After this, he almost got violent reflexively. He gritted his teeth and held back. He looked at Xu Shu in despair and said, "I never told you that I have a serious problem. Mental disorder, I'm just holding on to optimism, and I really can't hold on if this goes on."

Xu Shu didn't believe it at all, "Don't act for me, you have decided to go to this variety show, I have already picked it up for you, if you don't go, you have two options, one is to terminate the contract with the company with liquidated damages, the other is to be hidden in the snow, choose one .”

Jiang Zhen gritted her teeth and said, "I'll go, but I'm going to see a psychiatrist. Please help me make an appointment with Shen Qing."

Xu Shu: "Who is Shen Qing?"

"A psychiatrist."

Lu Xianqing's psychiatrist.

"Between Good and Evil" is about to start, Lu Xianqing will do the last psychological counseling to ensure that he can maintain a relatively stable state as much as possible in the past three months.

She didn't have much experience of the changes An Ning mentioned, and she still wanted Shen Qing to make a systematic evaluation.

He Xing also found that he has gotten better recently, and he will not think about dying all day long. If he really likes Qin Sizheng, then she will admit it too. The previous Lu Xianqing was difficult to bring along.

Every time Lu Xianqing does psychological counseling, He Xingtian has to let go of important things, because he is afraid that An Ning's interpretation will not be clear, so he must listen to it in person before he can rest assured.

An Ning was watching the news in the car, Lu Xianqing seemed to be asleep, her head was covered with clothes and she didn't move. She watched for a while, then hooked her finger to He Xing, and handed over the phone.

He Xing took it over and saw that Jiang Zhen was admitted to the hospital for the second time because of his mental condition!

An Ning said in a low voice: "It's true in this industry. I saw him with a good temper in variety shows before, but he also has this kind of problem. I don't know if it will affect his career. After all, not everyone is like that..." She was silent, stretched out her hand Pointing to Lu Xianqing.

He Xing returned the phone to her, and said in a low voice: "Don't say this in front of him, it's good if we don't film together this time, so as not to drag it back and be affected again, and seldom mention this name in front of him in the future."

An Ning nodded, and deleted all the browsing records of the news.

The car was parked downstairs, He Xing had a call to answer, and asked them to go up first.

Shen Qing was looking down at the documents, when she heard the knock on the door, she came in without raising her head, because she was very familiar with Lu Xianqing, she didn't want to be too polite, and said casually, "Please sit down."

Lu Xianqing sat on the chair, crossed his legs, and looked at him with one hand on his forehead: "Hello."

Shen Qing raised her head, pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose, showed an approachable smile, and helped him pour a cup of tea in front of her, "Please relax, let's have a chat."

Lu Xianqing sneered: "Forget about those who have and don't, what about a blind date?"

The corners of Shen Qing's brows twitched, he had never seen such an unworthy patient, but this time the state was a little different from before, he looked up at An Ning, who made a hand gesture.

Shen Qing understood that he might have someone he liked.

"Show me the script this time." Shen Qing said.

An Ning handed him the script, Shen Qing flipped through it, and said in surprise: "How lucky is he to take this kind of play? Do you believe me or him? Or is He Xing wanting to change the boss?"

The character this time is a patient with schizophrenia, and the specific state is manifested as: sensitivity and suspicion, sleep, perception, perception, illusion, and even slow thinking, logical paradoxical thinking, volitional and behavioral disorders and other problems.

Lu Xianqing's condition is relatively serious, which is tantamount to putting a pyramid on his already precarious spirit, and patients with schizophrenia generally don't think that they are sick, and they don't take the initiative to seek help.

Although Lu Xianqing's condition has been worrisome these years, at least he thinks he is sick, so he will take the initiative to seek his help and receive treatment. If the movie is over and he feels that he is not sick, have he been doing all these years for nothing?

Is he tired of living, or is He Xing tired of living?

"Can this play still be pushed?" Shen Qing asked.

An Ning said, "Look carefully."

Shen Qing put down the script, looked at Lu Xianqing's sideways smile, and was secretly surprised. Before joining the group, his spirit would always be biased towards the character, but this time it doesn't seem to be the case?

Shen Qing was a little relieved now, and smiled a little self-deprecatingly, "Isn't it due to my excellent medical skills? Is it because of Qin Sizheng?"

Anning nodded.

"Expand and talk."

Lu Xianqing supported her head, "He's like a clown."

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With this description, are you sure you like someone?

Shen Qing asked Lu Xianqing some more questions, and after a long hour, she truly realized that Lu Xianqing's spiritual support was slowly transferred to Qin Sizheng, which was actually not a good thing.

He is now like the "fourth brother" in the first movie, trying to go to the sun for him. Although it hurts, he is still trying.

However, one day the light went out, and he lost even the possibility of surviving. Further, if this light shines on others, there is no guarantee that Lu Xianqing will not become the "fourth brother" and kill him with love.

"Fourth brother, my suggestion is not to treat Qin Sizheng as medicine, you will become addicted, and if one day he is gone, you won't be able to quit."

Lu Xianqing said "Yes", "I know."

Shen Qing thought for a moment, and then said: "Your current mental condition can take on this drama, but you still have to be careful not to overdo it, and take your medicine on time. If you have any problems, you can always come to me."

Lu Xianqing got up, and accidentally dropped a file when his fingertips passed over the edge of the table. He bent down to help pick it up, and the loose pages were scattered all over the floor, "Just do this..."

The voice stopped suddenly, and Shen Qing was still waiting for the second half of the sentence, when she heard the other party breathing rapidly, smashing the vase by the table like crazy, clutching her neck with both hands and almost shrunk into a ball.

"Fourth brother!" An Ning and Shen Qing screamed at the same time, and He Xing was shocked when he entered the door. He rushed over with a pale face and desperately grabbed Lu Xianqing's hand, "Fourth brother, wake up!"

Lu Xianqing's head was covered with cold sweat, his eyes were scattered and unfocused, his whole body trembled violently, the hands that were pinching his neck tightened as if he couldn't feel the pain,

He Xing was afraid that he would strangle him to death, so he cried on the spot: "Fourth brother, let go! You will strangle yourself to death!" While crying, he scolded Shen Qing: "Fucking think of a way! Aren't you a doctor? ? What are you doing in a daze!"

Shen Qing saw the picture on the ground. Before Lu Xianqing came, he had just finished psychological counseling for a PTSD policeman. He saw his companion being tortured and killed, and died in front of him.

He always knew that Lu Xianqing was afraid of seeing dead people, but he never thought that he would be like this when he saw a murder scene. This is somewhat similar to the state of PTSD, but there are subtle differences.

An Ning kept calling fourth brother and sister Xing Xing alternately, sweating from the brow.

With more strength, Shen Qing held Lu Xianqing's hand abruptly, and comforted him with a soft tone: "It's okay, this is a film, and you have also made a film, right? Lu Xianqing, look into my eyes, look at me .”

Lu Xianqing didn't seem to hear it, Shen Qing took the trouble to guide him over and over again, "These are all fake, they don't exist, and have nothing to do with you."

His breathing trembled, and Shen Qing said quickly: "Look for Qin Sizheng's video."

An Ning found a variety show cut with shaking hands and handed it over, Shen Qing held it up and put it in front of Lu Xianqing, and said like a dead horse doctor: "Look at this, here."

In the camera, the boy was pure and sunny, and he called out from a distance: "Fourth brother."

Lu Xianqing narrowed her eyes, slowly let go of her hands, Shen Qing breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to comfort her in a low voice: "Slow down, listen to me..."

His psychological counseling just now took an hour, because it took three hours to get this photo back, and his heart was lifted the whole time, by the time it was over, Shen Qing was about to collapse.

An Ning accompanied Lu Xianqing, who had almost calmed down, down the stairs, Shen Qing stayed behind, "I suspect this is his shadow, and it should also be the cause of his mental problems. Do you know what he has experienced?"

He Xing didn't know this, so he pondered for a moment and said, "I'll think of a way, and I'll let you know if I have any news."