After leaving Zongmen, I became a top player in the entertainment industry

Chapter 65 Who Says Our Company Only Accepts Demons?

On the day I went to shoot a CCTV public service advertisement, it was snowing heavily in Beijing, and the outdoor temperature was extremely low. Zhang Yi wrapped himself in the thickest down jacket and went out. The nanny car picked him up at the school gate as usual. There were not many people outside in this weather Walking around made Zhang Yi a lot easier.

"It's so cold, I can go by myself." Zhang Yi got into the warm car and saw that Xiaotu and several assistants were there, feeling that it was too much work.

"There is no big star who goes out by himself. We are not only followers but also people who support you." Xiaotu took out a sweater, handed it to Zhang Yi and said, "It's cold, so I don't need to change the coat. Change the sweater." Let’s put on the makeup over there.”

The car was very warm, so Zhang Yi took off his down jacket directly, and put a cashmere vest on a shirt inside. Xiaotu complained about being old-fashioned, "I definitely didn't buy this vest, where did you get it?"

Of course, it is impossible to throw away all Zhang Yi's previous clothes, and he doesn't need to wear big-name clothes in school, and he wears most of his own clothes.

Putting on the sweater, Xiaotu re-styled his hairstyle for him. Looking left and right, he thought he was very handsome. He took out his mobile phone and took a picture, and posted it on his Weibo, writing: "My artist really has 360 degrees without dead ends. He's so handsome, even without makeup, he's invincible with makeup on."

The heavy snow road was difficult, and the car drove very slowly. Wu Feiwen and the director said first, saying that they might be late for a while. Why don't you go out early? You're playing big when you first debuted, do you want the whole team to wait for you?"

Wu Feiwen rolled his eyes, and said kindly: "I'm really sorry, several roads are blocked by snow, we took a few detours, and we didn't expect this before we went out."

"Needless to say, don't use it if you don't arrive before nine o'clock." After the other party finished speaking and hung up the phone, Wu Feiwen cursed: "What, I don't believe that everyone will be there in time today."

Looking at the vast expanse of whiteness in front of him, Zhang Yi asked him, "Who else is shooting together today?"

"There are three people in your group. One is an older Beijing opera artist, one is a young girl, and the other is actress Wang Keying. The theme is Missing Home. You and Wang Keying play a young couple, and the other is a grandparent."

Zhang Yi looked at his watch. It was only ten minutes before nine o'clock, and they were only halfway there. They probably wouldn't make it, but everyone seemed to be paying no attention to it. One is such a bull-tempered person who thinks he is the biggest and keeps his word, but in reality, just don’t take them too seriously.”

It was already 09:30 when we arrived at the scene. Zhang Yi thought he would be scolded by the director, but when the other party saw them, he just sighed and didn't say anything. Zhang Yi was taken to change clothes and put on makeup. It turned out that he was the first one to arrive.

When he finished his makeup and went out, he heard the director angrily yelling at the phone: "Did you make a mistake? If you can't come, you won't come. If you knew this, why did you agree? Now that everyone else has arrived, I'm sending yours. What about us people?"

The other party was probably apologizing, but the director was so angry that he didn't want to hear it at all, "I don't want to listen to this, although this advertisement is for public welfare, and there was no contract signed at the beginning, but if you go back on your promises like this, you will damage the reputation of your own children, and you will be responsible for the consequences. "

The director was sweating in the winter. Zhang Yi saw that Sun Yifan and the others were heating cocoa and snacks for the staff, so he went to get a cup of cocoa and handed it to the director.

The director glanced at him, took a sip of the drink, and then said depressedly: "I knew the weather would be like this earlier, so I informed you to reschedule the filming. The filming could have been completed in half a day, but now it may be difficult to complete it in one day."

"Is there anyone who can't come?"

"The youngest one, the parents said that the child has caught a cold, and it is not good to let her go out in such cold weather. This is imminent. Where can I find a little girl?"

"Does the staff have no suitable children at home?"

The director glared at him, "Do you think it's okay to have any child? It has to be good-looking and good at acting. The one I was looking for before is a child star."

Zhang Yi had read the script and didn't think the kid needed much acting skills, as long as he kept his innocence and smiled or cried at the camera, but he was not a director, so what he said didn't count.

The shooting location was in a ruined courtyard house, and a few scenes were simply set up. Because of the heavy snow, many simple sheds were crushed and collapsed, and new ones had to be built temporarily.

When the scene was ready, at least the snow stopped, but the temperature outside was enough to make everyone shiver. Someone asked the director, "Director Chen, the weather is too bad, why don't you reschedule?"

Director Chen was inspecting the venue, and jumped up to retort when he heard this: "You're burning too much money, right? Do you know how much it cost to rent here? Do you know how long it took for the decoration of these equipments? Called, hurry up and finish the filming, next time, when will the filming be finished? This commercial will be aired before the winter vacation."

Just as he was talking, a man and a child walked by outside, Zhang Yi was wondering why he was here, when he heard the director yelling at the door: "Sir, please stay!"

Outside the door, one big and one small stopped in their tracks and turned their heads in surprise, especially the kid, who wanted to come in to watch the excitement.

The man wore a beanie and a scarf, but his face was easily recognizable.

"You...you are... Yu Haoran?"

Zhang Yi came out from inside, and greeted Yu Haoran: "Mr. Yu is good."

Yu Haoran subconsciously pulled up the scarf, and at the same time pulled the child to his side to protect him, and said hello awkwardly: "Zhang Yi? Why are you here?"

Zhang Yi explained: "I'm here to shoot an advertisement."

"Here? Shooting commercials?" Yu Haoran was at a loss. This courtyard house has not been lived in for a long time, and it is usually locked. Although he has never entered it, he also knows that the courtyard is dilapidated.

"Well, why is Teacher Yu here?"

"Well... I live nearby, and I just came out to do some shopping." Yu Haoran wanted to leave, he was afraid that Zhang Yi would ask who the child was, and he was even more afraid that those spectators inside would take pictures of him and the child and post them on the Internet.

Zhang Yi stood in a position that could block the eyes of the people behind him. He turned to Director Chen and saw him staring at the child excitedly, so he pulled him, "Director, the weather is so cold, let the child go home quickly." .”

"No, no, Teacher Yu, is this your child?" Afraid that Yu Haoran might misunderstand, Director Chen hurriedly said, "That's right, we are filming a public service advertisement, and the child star who was originally scheduled is sick and can't come. , I wonder if I can borrow your children to take a few pictures?"

Yu Haoran looked down at the child, and refused embarrassingly: "Sorry, the child has never photographed anything, it's inappropriate."

"No, no, it's suitable. It's just a few simple shots. If you are afraid of showing your child's face, I can shoot all of them from the side."

The child looked at them curiously, pulled down Yu Haoran's sleeve, and asked in a low voice, "Dad, are they making a movie?"

This father's voice is ironclad proof. I didn't expect Yu Haoran's son to be so old, but Zhang Yi heard that Yu Haoran is single, unmarried, has no wife and no children, and often has scandals with actresses. Know what will happen.

He hurriedly grabbed Director Chen, "Director, forget it, Teacher Yu is very busy, why don't you ask your relatives if there is any suitable child, and I will let the car pick it up?"

Yu Haoran sighed, pulled down his scarf and said to Zhang Yi with a smile: "It doesn't matter, I plan to make it public at the end of the year, but you have to ask the child's own wishes whether to shoot or not."

Dao Chen squatted down excitedly, and asked the boy: "Honey, do you want to shoot commercials? After a few days of filming, you can see yourself on TV. It's so cool!"

"Like Dad?"

"Yep."

The boy turned his head and asked his father, "Daddy, can I take a picture?"

"It's up to you to decide."

"Great, I want to shoot." The boy was very happy, but he still asked politely: "But I have no experience, can you?"

"Yes, you can. You are so cute, you will look good if you pat it casually."

Since the father and son were both happy, Zhang Yi didn't block the door, and only whispered to Yu Haoran after they entered the door: "There are a lot of people here, do you want to get ready?"

Yu Haoran decisively took out his mobile phone, called his son over and took a photo with Zhang Yi, and then posted on Weibo without any P: Today, I took my son out to buy things, and unexpectedly met Zhang Yi, whom I had worked with before. Still shooting commercials in cold weather, the young people nowadays really work hard.

This sentence contains too much information, Yu Haoran's fans screamed immediately, and all kinds of questions came out, but Yu Haoran has quit Weibo and no longer paid attention, and then told his agent what he just did people.

Zhang Yi could hear the other party's roar from far away, and was obviously very angry, but Yu Haoran was mentally prepared and said calmly and steadily: "I have thought clearly, and I will bear all the consequences personally. .”

After hanging up the phone, seeing Zhang Yi staring at him, he smiled helplessly and said, "I made you laugh, my manager is a bit impatient. I have been married for many years, and my son is almost ten years old, but I still keep it from my fans. I was afraid that my image would be completely ruined if I was photographed by the paparazzi. In recent years, the general environment has become more and more tolerant towards married actors, so I wanted to make it public as soon as possible to avoid long nights and dreams."

Zhang Yi nodded, "There's nothing to hide. If your fans don't like you getting married, then let them take off their fans. Relationship is a personal matter. There's no reason not to get married for the sake of fans."

"We are nearly ten years apart in age. If I got married at your age, I might not only not cover it up, but also hold the wedding with great fanfare. This is caused by the environment."

Zhang Yi knew that what he said was right, so he could only comfort him and said, "Then don't worry now, there will definitely be many parent-child programs for you to join in the future."

Yu Haoran shook his head, "Forget it, I don't want him to be surrounded by people whenever he goes out in the future."

Over there, Yu Haoran's son has already changed his clothes. The originally clean and bright down jacket has been replaced by a dirty ragged cotton jacket, and the woolen hat on his head has also been replaced by a worn-out windproof cap. Gloves, revealing a pair of black, cracked, red and swollen hands.

This image is so different from just now, Yu Haoran felt distressed just by looking at it, he walked over to hug his son and said: "Baby, I love you, Dad will let you live a good life."

Director Chen stood aside in embarrassment, and explained: "Well, his character is a left-behind child in the countryside, so he looks miserable."

"I understand." Yu Haoran let go of his son and introduced them: "His name is Yu Xuanyu, he is eight years old this year."

"Then I'll call you Xiaoyu?" Director Chen shouted back and forth in front of others, but he didn't expect to be very patient with children. He not only read the script to him, but also taught him how to stand and how to do it later. expression.

After tossing around like this, half a day passed. At noon, Yu Haoran invited Zhang Yi and Director Chen to his house for dinner. The two could not refuse, so they followed.

Yu Haoran's house is really very close, in the same alley, his house is in the innermost part, with a single family courtyard, and the decoration is extraordinarily exquisite, which is completely different from the dilapidated courtyard they photographed.

Director Chen turned around and said with emotion: "In this location, a house like this will almost become an antique. If this set is sold for a sky-high price."

Yu Haoran smiled embarrassedly: "This house is my lover's ancestral property. We moved in because it was remote enough."

When Zhang Yi met Yu Haoran's wife, she turned out to be a lawyer. She looked exceptionally capable, knowing that Yu Haoran had revealed the news about her son and didn't say anything, obviously he was mentally prepared.

The lunch was made by the nanny at home. Mrs. Yu cooked two special dishes. After eating, several people rushed to start work. Mrs. Yu wanted to watch her son shoot commercials, so she followed suit.

After lunch, everyone hid in the house and played with their mobile phones. The first time they saw the most searched news, and it happened in their yard, everyone was quite emotional.

Fans have all kinds of attitudes, scolding Yu Haoran as a liar, admiring him for taking the initiative to break the news of marriage, admiring his daring, and passing by outsiders and black fans, making Yu Haoran's homepage mess up. The miasma.

Not long after, Yu Haoran's studio issued a statement, briefly explaining the time of Yu Haoran's marriage and the age of the children, and then apologized for concealing the truth from the public over the years, with a flat tone and no deliberately sensational words, just like a Cold announcement.

Immediately afterwards, Yu Haoran reposted this statement and added a sentence: "Back then, my family was delayed because of my career. From now on, I will reduce my working hours and return to my family. I hope to spend more time with my family. When I arrive, I will stand together. I feel more and more that the happiness of the family is the most important thing, and if the fans cannot understand my behavior, I am very sorry for that."

After the machine was turned on, Zhang Yi and Wang Keying took the first shot. The first scene was a quarrel between the two of them.

Not long after her debut, Wang Keying has acted as a female supporting role in several costume dramas. She is not well-known, but she looks sweet and a bit introverted. Most of the time she stays by herself and does not talk to others, and her sense of presence is not high.

After the filming was over, Yu Xuanyu's scene was filmed. On a snowy day, he was wearing a torn padded jacket, holding a bundle of firewood with his hands full of chilblains, and carrying a bamboo basket on his back, which contained the firewood he had just dug from the ground. Here comes the Chinese cabbage.

He pushed open the old wooden door and shouted loudly: "Grandpa, I'm back..."

"Ka! No, no, Xiaoyu, uncle forgot to say it just now. You have to use dialect for this sentence. I'll teach you how to say it..."

Children learn languages ​​very quickly, not to mention that they don’t have a few lines, so they passed it after two more tries, and Zhang Yi can tell that this child really likes filming, and his facial expressions are very well controlled, which may be hereditary He inherited his father's excellent genes.

Mrs. Yu stood aside and gave her son a thumbs up, with a gentle and firm expression. Zhang Yi felt that the family of three must be living happily, and no matter how much the netizens jumped around, they should not affect them.

At this moment, Zhang Yi's cell phone rang, and he froze for a moment, thinking it was the cell phone given to him by the crew, because the scene of answering the phone was going to be filmed next.

But he took it out and saw that it was his mobile phone. Because he was wearing thick clothes, he didn't hand the phone to the assistant. Seeing that it was not his turn to play, he hurriedly picked up the phone: "Professor Lin, what are you doing? "

Lin Shu heard the noisy voices around him and asked, "Where are you?"

Zhang Yi reported the address to him, "I'm filming a public service advertisement."

"Isn't it snowing heavily in Beijing today? Can you shoot in such weather?"

"The director said that it fits the scene quite well, and it also saves the trouble of artificial snowfall."

The other party chuckled and asked him: "Then do you wear a lot? Don't catch a cold."

"No, it's filming in a down jacket. Is Professor Lin finished? I saw in the group yesterday that the filming will be over soon, right?"

"Yes, the filming of the last scene today is over. Director Yin is very efficient. I can go back tonight. Do you want to have dinner together?"

Zhang Yi looked at the scene and said uncertainly: "I don't know when it will end here, please contact me when the time comes."

"Okay, tomorrow I have to prepare for your final exam. I said I was giving you lessons, but in fact I didn't teach you a few lessons in total. I made a mistake."

Zhang Yi did the calculations, it was true, Lin Shu originally came to the school from the same way, and later he joined the filming group, and after he finished filming, Lin Shu was still working as a consultant in the filming group. I heard that he originally wanted to come back and replace the original professor. He went back, but the other party's health has not recovered, so he can only help to the end.

In the next semester, Zhang Yi will no longer have to take art history classes. It's a pity to think about it, but it doesn't matter, he can be an auditor. Thinking so, he told Lin Shu.

Lin Shu retorted: "You will only get busier and busier in the future. It is better to spend the only time you have on learning some professional courses. If you are interested in art history, I can teach you in private."

Zhang Yi also just said casually that he didn't have to go to class, and he felt a faint reluctance in his heart, but he also knew that as long as Lin Shu was still in school, they still had a chance to meet.

Director Chen yelled at him over there, Zhang Yi couldn't say more, "I'm going to be busy, I'll call you when it's over."

He put away his mobile phone and ran over, only to hear Chen Dao scold all over his face: "Young people are troublesome, you have to check the time if you want to answer your girlfriend's call, you can't stop talking, right?"

Zhang Yijun blushed, "Cough, Director Chen, not a girlfriend."

"Okay, look at your smug sample, don't explain yourself, keep this attitude and expression, and make sure to go through the next scene with Wang Keying."

Zhang Yi was speechless, but the next emotional scene was indeed over once. When he blushed and said "I love you", he felt his heartbeat speed reached the peak in history, but what emerged in his mind was another a face.

He was a little lost. When he came back to his senses, the director was already arranging the next scene.

Yu Haoran watched from the side for a long time, and waited for him to finish before teasing: "Let's not talk about Director Chen, even I can see that you have someone in your heart, so I don't know which beautiful woman it is."

Zhang Yi didn't deny or admit it. He was a little uneasy. If things really developed in that direction, he didn't know if he could face Lin Shu normally in the future.

The filming of the advertisement went smoothly, and it ended in the evening, but it was very early in the day when Zhang Yi bid farewell to Yu Haoran's family, and hurriedly got into the nanny's car.

There was a WeChat message from Lin Shu on his mobile phone, saying that he had already got off the plane, and Zhang Yi replied: "I've finished work too, now I'm going back to school."

Three assistants and a makeup artist stayed with him for a day, Zhang Yi paused while typing, remembering that he originally planned to invite them to dinner.

But he really didn't want to give up the appointment with Lin Shu, so he asked them: "Let me treat you to dinner, do you mind having more people?"

Everyone didn't think much about it, they thought Zhang Yi was going to invite roommates together, so they nodded.

Lin Shu replied: "Then go to Lingyueju, you should prefer the food there."

That's true, but Zhang Yi was embarrassed to eat and drink because he had to bring four people, so he suggested, "Let me treat you to this meal, shall we go to the buffet? I'll take my assistants with them, so it's not easy to leave them to eat alone .”

Lin Shu agreed, and Zhang Yi found a cafeteria that looked good and sent it to him. The address happened to be on the way where they met, and both sides arrived almost at the same time.

Before getting out of the car, Xiaotu said cheerfully: "Eating buffet is the best for us. When we first came to Beijing, we often went to eat buffet in groups. We would eat one by one, and we stopped when we got tired of eating."

Sun Yifan could roughly guess who Zhang Yi had made an appointment with, and he was looking forward to and apprehensive. He grabbed Zhang Yi and asked, "What if I don't look good later?"

Xiaotu slapped him, "Why are you worried about this? What kind of image do you want when you eat buffet? And no one knows you, but Zhang Yi's face really needs to be concealed." After speaking, he took out the cosmetic box and gave Zhang Yi Yi simply put on a costume, put on another hat, a scarf, and a pair of flat glasses, and immediately became another person.

"Your craftsmanship is really good." Zhang Yi watched him change his face, and cast his eyes on Xiaotu in admiration.

"It's nothing. Our company also has a Mr. Painted Skin. If he makes a move, your face can be completely changed into another face. I'm sure your parents won't recognize it."

"Is it the Mr. Painted Skin I thought?"

"Yes, don't doubt it."

"Painted skin is also considered a demon?"

"Who said our company only accepts demons?"

Zhang Yi doesn't have much opinion on monsters, but ghosts are much more scary. He is thinking about whether to end the contract early.

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