When cannon fodder becomes a sand sculpture

Wen Shuang was uncomfortable being watched by Zhang Zixuan, he glanced out subconsciously, worried that he would be bumped into by Xuan Zhe who just arrived.

"The recording is over, why don't you go back?" Wen Shuang coughed twice, with a calm tone, trying to be worthy of the word "teacher" as much as possible.

Zhang Zixuan became even more excited when he saw Shuang talking to him. He took out his mobile phone from his pocket. He was obviously a new star with countless fans, but at this moment, he looked like a fledgling stunned young man, with redness from the neck to the roots of the ears, and his voice was a little soft, "Can I Do you have your contact information?"

There are cameras all around, and Wen Shuang estimates that it is still operating in all likelihood. If she is caught refusing Zhang Zixuan's plot, the fans of the other party may have to sacrifice themselves to the heavens. Besides, the child's request is not too much, just from behavior alone On the surface, it looks like a very beloved young seedling who has not experienced much rain and wind. Wen Shuang thought for a moment, then flashed out her phone, "Scan me."

Zhang Zixuan was going crazy with joy.

Wen Shuang's expectations were good, the camera was indeed still working, this scene appeared in the live broadcast room as a small tidbit, and the screen was full of "knocked".

Cao Nanyu observed Mr. Xuan's face through the rearview mirror, and complained endlessly in his heart.

"It's better to drive faster if you pay attention to me." Xuanzhe said coldly.

Assistant Cao began to seriously consider how to learn how to fly a plane.

After getting Wen Shuang's contact information, Zhang Zixuan didn't have any intention of leaving. Standing beside his idol, he couldn't hide his excitement, "How long has Mr. Wen Shuang been studying guqin?"

Wen Shuang recited "Amitabha Buddha" silently in her heart, and calmly said, "Almost ten years."

"Wow!" Zhang Zixuan exclaimed, "That's amazing! My dad asked me to learn guqin, but I thought it was too boring, so I didn't last for three months."

"It's okay, there is a specialization in the art industry, it's fine if you don't like these things, you can't force it."

"No no no!" Zhang Zixuan hurriedly explained: "I like it!"

[Holy shit...Zixuan's reaction is exactly my reaction when I saw idols, so cute! 】

[These two people stand together and look perfect! 】

[Jiang Ning, I'm sorry for you, woo woo woo, I climbed the wall! 】

A familiar black Maybach gradually came into view, Wen Shuang's alarm sounded all over his body, he unconsciously distanced himself from Zhang Zixuan, who knew that the child was honest and kept rubbing up, Xuan Zhe saw them far away As he approached, a blue tendon popped up on his forehead.

"My car is here, I'm leaving first." Wen Shuang waved his hands to Zhang Zixuan, already roaring in his heart, what to do, what to do, I'm afraid it won't be easy to coax him if he doesn't take off his pants for a while.

Zhang Zixuan was still reluctant, never thought that the Maybach came to pick up Wenshuang, "Huh? Where is the teacher's nanny car?"

"Change car today." Wen Shuang laughed, seeing the black car blinking twice, he hurriedly said goodbye to Zhang Zixuan and ran over.

"Huh?" Zhang Zixuan was a little disappointed.

Zhu Lian gesticulated to the photographer with a sullen face, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, so that the other party did not dare to follow Wenshuang again.

As soon as you get in the car, you can feel the obvious condensed atmosphere. The middle shield has been raised up thoughtfully. Wen Shuang didn't dare to look at Xuanzhe's face. He just opened his arms and wanted to hug him, but the man sat like a sculpture. up, didn't move.

Then try sticking, Wen Shuang pressed Xuanzhe's cheek with her cheek, but there was no response...

Kiss it!Wen Shuang leaned forward, and was suddenly pinched by Xuan Zhe's waist, and his eyes turned slightly upside down, and he was in the arms of the man. Xuan Zhe's expression fell into a large shadow, his mood was not clear, and his voice was low and steady: "Wen Shuang, Putting you on this show was my biggest failure."

Wen Shuang was not angry, but hugged Xuan Zhe's neck with a smile. From the time of dating, it was clear that a man's possessiveness was much more than ordinary people. Xuan Zhe's ability to brew vinegar was completely proportional to his decisive ability in the business world. But the strange thing is that Wen Shuang doesn't feel any restraint and depression, it's okay, just get used to it.

"Then what should I do?" Wen Shuang said indifferently, "Do you want to hide me?"

Xuanzhe's tone became dangerous in vain, "You think I dare not?"

What can the ceiling be afraid of?Wen Shuang squeezed into Xuan Zhe's arms, "You can do whatever you want, I just want you to understand that I only like you."

Xuanzhe: "..."

"No." Xuanzhe couldn't hold back: "Who did you learn these sweet words from?"

"Speaking from the heart, why are you talking sweetly?" Wen Shuang was not convinced.

Xuanzhe gently buckled the shield, Cao Nanyu understood, and drove the car away from this area.

Before Xuan Zhe came, he really knocked over the vinegar vat. A group of unknown people took his little quail and frequently formed CP with others. The possessive desire in his heart was instantly magnified, carrying a terrifying destructive power, which inevitably hurt others and himself. If Wenshuang's attitude is tougher today, the sky will inevitably collapse, but he doesn't care, and at this moment leaning on Xuanzhe's shoulder is a little drowsy.

They were a natural couple, Xuanzhe calmly kissed Wenshuang's hair top, even so, he should try to give the young people some room for development, calm down and think about what CP is?Xuan Zhe suddenly felt disdainful. Have they seen Wen Shuang's blushing face and tears in the corners of his eyes on the bed?Never seen a fart!

After going back to eat, Wen Shuang naturally lost her pants.

Waking up with backache the next day, Wen Shuang contacted Zhu Lian immediately, "Sister Zhu, I won't be going to Xinxing, please tell the program team for me."

"Say something?" Zhu Lian asked back in surprise, then suddenly said: "Did you not read Weibo?"

Weibo?What happened to Weibo?

"Now your voice is second only to a few popular players." Zhu Lian smiled cheerfully: "Shuang Xi, we are ready to take off!"

Wen Shuang sincerely felt that he could be destroyed by Xuan Zhe in two more shoots, so where did he start?

"Sister Zhu, why don't you forget it..." Wen Shuang said sincerely, "Xuan Zhe is not happy."

Thinking of the gathering of various CPs on the Internet, Zhu Lian later realized that Wenshuang still had a hidden identity as Quan Yi's "proprietress", and suddenly choked up: "No, I don't think it's possible to go now, and the word of mouth will collapse easily. If you participate in this Two episodes of recording, and then we turned it down on the grounds of conflicting filming schedules, how about it?"

Wen Shuang couldn't help it: "Okay, just listen to Sister Zhu."

And Zhu Lian's "filming" was not for a simple reason. Wen Shuang was already considered very leisurely among the artists of the same period. If Xuan Zhe hadn't been in charge, Zhu Lian could really take him all over the world.

Zhu Lian sent a total of four scripts. Wen Shuang read them one by one, carefully analyzed the relationship between the characters during the period, and chose a male number three who had no conflict with the protagonists and had a relatively independent story line. He was a killer. .

Seeing Wen Shuang's choice, Zhu Lian hesitated to speak, "Shuang Zai, look at your face, can you play the killer?"

"Being a killer is not based on face." Wen Shuang laughed, "Sister Zhu, please contact the director for me, I will audition first."

Zhu Lian gritted his teeth and considered for a moment, "Success!"

This drama is imminent. The director is named Lin Shen, who is even stricter than Zhang Dong. He is only over [-] years old but already has serious forehead wrinkles. It can be seen how he is usually pissed off by actors.

When Wen Shuang arrived, she found that there were quite a few people auditioning for the show, and some of them still had seats. Lin Shen sat behind the glass window with his arms folded. The background was dark red, which gave people a strong psychological pressure. The little actor was a little nervous, and when he turned around, his hands shook, and the prop gun fell directly to the ground. Lin Shen had a gloomy face, and smiled angrily. Go to the hospital to have a look, after all, the body is important."

Wen Shuang: "!" Her mouth is so poisonous.

The atmosphere was unprecedentedly oppressive. With the cannon fodder in front, the people behind were even more anxious. By the fifth audition, Lin Shen had stopped watching and started chatting with a young man wearing sunglasses beside him. Finally, an old actor , in his thirties, with the image of a tough guy with fierce eyes, Lin Shen sat up slightly when he saw this, as if attracted, but kept frowning.

Wen Shuang heaved a sigh of relief instead. He had thought about this character before. The killer should be full of murderous looks, which makes people feel terrified at first sight. But the killer in the book is a person who has no enthusiasm for the world and life. Killing people is to him. It is not a means of survival when necessary, but a daily routine. Wen Shuang created two images in his heart, and Lin Shen's reaction made him successfully deny one of them.

After trial and error, she got the answer, and soon it was Wenshuang's turn.

A middle-aged man next to Lin Shen noticed Wen Shuang, and he spoke with a chuckle. The microphone picked up the sound well, and he could clearly hear a faint sentence "Traffic artists are not good at all". Such words are quite shocking at this time, Lin Shen frowned. Wen Shuang raised his eyebrows, and then moved the microphone away. This action made Wen Shuang feel a little relieved. He nodded slightly to Lin Shen, and Lin Shen raised his hand to signal that he could start.

In the audition part, the male third was chased by the enemy. He was eating, but suddenly found something wrong, and finally completed the anti-kill.

There are no requirements, just a simple text description.

Wen Shuang took a deep breath, and the scene around his eyes gradually changed. The light was very good, just like the small dark room in the book.

Everyone could only see that Wen Shuang's expression became hollow a little bit, yes, hollow, as if there was no difference in everything in sight, and Lin Shen suddenly lay down on the table because of the change in his expression, observing carefully.

Wen Shuang grabbed a ball of air and stuffed it into his mouth, but from his movements, it could be seen that he should be eating. The young man's expression was always calm, and suddenly, he seemed to have noticed something, and turned his head suddenly, and even so, that There were no fluctuations in his eyes, like an extremely seasoned hunter, the action of drawing a gun was undetectable. He slowly pulled the trigger, still chewing, as if life and death had already become a common thing.Finally, Wen Shuang moved, he quickly raised his hand, and the prop made a "bang" sound, and his eyeballs moved from top to bottom, as if watching someone fall with his own eyes.

Wen Shuang loaded the gun, turned around and continued to pick and choose at the air, and then stuffed something into her mouth to eat.

A ray of sunlight shone on his brows and eyes, and the young man's expression was as indifferent as ever, completely boring, and he clearly expressed this meaning.

"Fuck..." The young man wearing sunglasses beside Lin Shen sighed, "This wave is okay."

Wen Shuang's expression returned to normal after the performance, she was still the lively and cheerful little quail, as if the indifference and world-weariness just now were an illusion of everyone.

Wen Shuang didn't know if the director was satisfied, but he tried his best.

Wen Shuang went to the bathroom. He simply had nothing to do in the afternoon. He planned to ask Xuanzhe if he needed to go to accompany the shift.

"Hello." The suddenly enlarged face startled him. Although he was very handsome, Wen Shuang couldn't help but backed away. The other party was a little surprised when he saw this, so he reached out and pulled Wen Shuang to help him stabilize his figure, and then released him in time. Open, although it looks unreliable, but the behavior reveals just the right sense of distance.

Wen Shuang had a good memory, and recognized him as the person sitting next to Director Lin Shen just now based on his attire.

"Tan Li." The other party stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "This time's male lead, I watched your audition just now, and it was very shocking."

"Hi, Wenshuang."

Tan Li is a familiar person. He is close to 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. He should have been exercising a lot in normal times. Turning to Wen Shuang, Tan Li smiled, but it was impossible to capture any real emotion, "Director Lin Shen and I agree that you are pretty good, if there is no accident." He shrugged and gave a clear hint.

Wen Shuang had nothing to say, but nodded, "Thank you."

"I still have something to do, so I'm leaving first." Tan Li put down the sunglasses on top of his head, and waved his hands gracefully.

Wen Shuang got into the nanny car and began to search for Tan Li's information. It was very unfamiliar, but if he was a newcomer, how could he win the male number one in Lin Shen's works?But the result surprised Wen Shuang. It has been two years since Tan Li last filmed. Two years is enough to make the fast-changing entertainment industry forget his name. The director he worked with before was also Lin Shen. Tan Li's explosive power His acting skills were highly praised by several film critics in the industry, and then he seemed to have gone abroad to study, and then gradually disappeared.

He turned out to be a master, Wen Shuang thought.

Wenshuang received a notice from Zhu Lian that night, Tan Li didn't fool him, Lin Shen decided to let him play the third male role.

"There is only one rivalry, and the other party is a little boy, eight years old!" Wen Shuang knelt on the sofa, made an "eight" to Xuanzhe who was beside him, and said loudly: "This time there will never be any possibility of firing CP. I'll yo-yo when I'm done."

Xuanzhe honestly expressed his thoughts: "Why do I faintly feel that something is wrong?"

"The opposite!" Wen Shuang grabbed the apple on the table and took a bite, "There will be no accidents in this wave."

It's useless to have an accident. Xuanzhe originally wanted to say this, but he felt his mouth was burning, and he really couldn't be magnanimous.

"My mother has been with grandpa recently." Xuanzhe hugged Wenshuang into his arms, "She called in the afternoon and asked us to go there this Saturday."

"No problem." Wen Shuang replied, "The filming starts on Thursday, and I won't have a role on Saturday. I'll ask the director for a leave of absence."

Lin Shen is more famous than Zhang Dong, not short of money, and the conditions of the production team are better. Wen Shuang no longer has to be excluded like the first time, because Tan Li frequently came to play with him, even in the middle of drinking saliva. They have to complain to Wen Shuang: "This damn weather is killing me."

Wen Shuang didn't dislike this man, some magnetic fields were suitable, and occasionally he would pass him two bottles of cold drinks, "to dissipate heat."

There was a scene that needed to be filmed in the studio. Lin Shen asked everyone to go in. It was really hot. Rao Tan Li could not resist no matter how good his endurance was, so he took off his shirt after a chase scene and was shirtless. Standing next to Wen Shuang, Tan Li was in good shape, but Wen Shuang looked away after just one glance, thinking that he was not as good as my boyfriend, but he accidentally noticed something printed on Tan Li's arm, which was pink and tender. It looks like a banana.

"This is..." Wen Shuang fixed her eyes.

Tan Li knew what he was talking about, and stretched out his arms proudly, "My favorite."

Wen Shuang: "... Pai Daxing?"

"Yeah." Tan Li nodded: "Cute, right?"

"Cute." Wen Shuang's heart moved, "I know a person who likes to wear underwear with SpongeBob SquarePants printed on it."

"Really?!" Tan Li looked shocked, "Because of this tattoo, my friends all say that I am a dick. I didn't expect there to be such like-minded people, male and female?"

"male."

"Ah?" Tan Li was a little disappointed, "A man can only be a brother. I thought it was a woman. After all, little girls like SpongeBob SquarePants more."

Wen Shuang thought to himself that you haven't seen that one, and when you see him, you might be able to slip faster than a rabbit, so you're still a brother?

Wen Shuang didn't have many roles, but she was scolded by Lin Shen several times because of the slightly wrong state at the beginning. Everyone in the shed was very angry, and someone complained: "Is it over? It's NG three times."

Wen Shuang was a little embarrassed, and was about to apologize when Tan Li said in a nonchalant way: "Did we urge you to NG more than a dozen times before?"

Tan Li is not well-known now, but this person has the capital to be famous. I heard that his family is quite wealthy. Lin Shen is still willing to praise him without hesitation. He has a green channel in the film crew. He dared not say anything about the male number two. .

Wen Shuang smiled with Tan Li, and the two brothers blinked happily.

"Don't worry." Waiting for Wen Shuang to talk about Li Wensheng's enlightenment, "Actually, your understanding of the characters is very good, but you are a little bit out of touch. You have to know that no matter how indifferent the killer is, he is a human being. Will he occasionally moment, to highlight some humanity?"

Wen Shuang's eyes lit up instantly when he heard the words.

"Smart." Seeing this, Tan Li was quite satisfied.

This time the filming went much smoother, Lin Shen's complexion finally looked good, and when Wen Shuang came down, he said a few good words, "I didn't mean to scold you, I just continued to act like this, and you will definitely be popular when the show airs."

Wen Shuang replied: "I accept your good words."

Lin Shen was satisfied with Wen Shuang's subsequent filming. Logically speaking, he should have stayed on the set without his role, but this kid is really likable, so when Wen Shuang came to ask for leave, Lin Shen thought about it and agreed.

It was exactly five o'clock in the afternoon when Wen Shuang came out of the film crew. He was so hot that his face was flushed. After getting in the nanny's car, he turned on the air conditioner first, and then went directly to a relatively famous luxury store.

Before getting out of the car, Wen Shuang was wearing sunglasses and a hat. After entering the store, she picked out for an hour, and finally ordered a dark green silk scarf, which was very white. Don't look at the lightness, just scrape Wen Shuang's long-term savings Go more than half.

But Wen Shuang felt it was worth it, after all, it was for Xuanzhe's mother. As for Xuanzhe's grandfather's gift, the man said he was ready, and Wen Shuang couldn't afford millions of calligraphy and paintings for the time being.

When she came out of the shop, she bumped into someone head-on. Wen Shuang took a look and immediately avoided it. It was Tang Wansu.

Tang Wansu didn't recognize Wen Shuang, she walked with wind, her toes were high and her toes were high, and she would lose a lot to Ran Yao just because of the temperament she exuded from within.

"By the way, where's the green silk scarf I saw last time?" Tang Wansu's voice was soft, dividing the distance between herself and other people, appearing superior.

Green silk scarf?Wen Shuang's heart trembled, didn't she...

"I'm sorry, Ms. Tang, that silk scarf just..."

Sensing the sight of people behind him, Wen Shuang rushed out the door. He quickly got into the nanny's car, and rushed out with a bang of the accelerator. Seeing Tang Wansu's ugly face chasing after him from the rearview mirror, he couldn't help laughing.

He didn't want to conflict with Tang Wansu, and he didn't want to give up the silk scarf to her. Wen Shuang felt that Ran Yao must be very beautiful wearing it.

Wen Shuang turned back to the company first, Zhu Lian would use the car tomorrow, and Xuan Zhe was already waiting at the door, seeing the blush on the young man's face had not yet dissipated, and a thin layer of sweat on his forehead, he felt uncomfortable.

"What are you holding so precious?" Xuanzhe glanced at the beautifully wrapped box in Wenshuang's arms, and took out a wet wipe for him to wipe.

"A gift for auntie, next time your grandpa's, I have no money." Wen Shuang licked his lips.

Xuanzhe glanced at the logo on it, and knew that the price was really embarrassing for the little quail, but Wenshuang was happy and didn't feel the slightest bleeding, and immediately pressed the post: "My mother must like it very much."

"Really?" Wen Shuang was proud, "I told you that this color suits Auntie!"

The two stood downstairs in the company chatting as if there was no one else around, and all the employees around them had "sentimental" eyes. That's what Quan Yi was good at. Even if he saw the boss's privacy, he would only digest it internally, and never talked about it.

"President Xuan..." Cao Nanyu poked his head out from the driver's seat, and said weakly, "Let's go back and talk about it." Several buildings on the Xindao company forum were built and collapsed, so that the whole company can Concentrate on your work, please restrain yourself a little bit!

"Yes yes yes, get in the car." Wen Shuang shamelessly pulled Xuan Zhe up.

Wenshuang got up early on Saturday morning. She originally planned to wear a suit, but Xuanzhe said she was too old-fashioned, so she couldn't change into light blue casual clothes. It was already 10:30 in the morning when I drove to Ran Yao's house. She was waiting at the door in a light yellow long dress. Years had made her more charming. Wen Shuang looked at her from a distance, and felt that she was worthy of being Xuanzhe's mother, who was dazzling in the same line.

Different from Xuan Zhong's snobbish eyes, Ran Yao likes Wenshuang very much. The child looks fair and clean, looks like a painting, is polite and measured, and the important thing is that the son is very happy with him. Well, ever since Xuan Zhe fell in love with Wen Shuang, the kind of joy came from the inside out, and it was no longer cold.

"Hello, Auntie." Wen Shuang got out of the car.

"Okay, okay." Ran Yao took Wen Shuang's arm affectionately, and then saw the young man handing her a beautiful little gift box.

"A gift for you."

"Thank you!" Ran Yao took it happily, woo woo woo, it's so cute!

The door behind him opened, and Ran's father was wearing a white Tai Chi suit. He was completely different from the majestic old man in Xuan's house that day, and he was smiling kindly: "The meal is ready, come in."