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Although it is better to grind a gun in front of the battle than to wait for death, the so-called thick accumulation is not empty talk. Di Hong tried her best to act, but she still couldn't meet the requirements of the director and Jing Zhen.Of course, she also knew that if she was allowed to pass this, she would be sorry for the diamond-level lineup of "Zi Xu Jie" and the hard work of all the crew members in the work.

Jing Zhen and the director talked with Tan Hong for a while, and Tan Hong proposed that she wanted to understand the logic, and the two main creators also accompanied her, and the other two protagonists, Tian Qi and Yu Ci, naturally also accompanied her. Discuss and make suggestions.

The five of them worked from evening to late at night, and after making plans to take a day off tomorrow, they went back to their hotel rooms to rest.The next day there was no filming, but it was not like doing nothing. The director and Jing Zhen once again called the three leading actors to the hotel conference room, where they sat around the table with a script and continued to work on it. In the living room, I bought rice and ate there.From early morning to evening, after a week of continuous tossing and reading the script, the director planned to let everyone relax for the last day and return to work the day after tomorrow.

A week of hard work was not in vain. Looking at the mirror, Da Hong already felt that her performance was much more pleasing to the eye than before. Although she was still far away from the passing line, the goal was finally no longer lost.

And situations often happen without preparation.

When Da Hong turned on the phone under Xiao Ai's nervous and bewildered eyes, the blood on his whole body was frozen.

She had never thought that the most terrifying thing would happen at this juncture, and she couldn't figure out why it happened so without warning or even logic.

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Da Hong shook her hands, opened and closed her mouth for eight years, but she didn't know what to do or say.Subconsciously, she stuffed the phone to Xiao Ai, her voice trembling: "What did you say?"

Xiao Ai was on the verge of crying, but when she saw that the blood had faded from Da Hong's face, she calmed down and replied, "I came here as soon as I saw it, and I haven't looked carefully yet. Sister Da Hong Don't worry..."

Di Hong raised her head and fixedly looked at her: "Look now."

"Okay, okay." Xiao Ai immediately lowered her head and swiped the screen, clicked on the topic page and quickly swiped through Weibo. Her eyes were blurred, her heart speeded up, and her throat was dry, as if she was going through the most severe interview in her life. .

Da Hong stared at her without blinking: "Do you have any pictures?"

Xiao Ai was puzzled: "Huh?"

Di Hong: "Picture, there is a picture with solid evidence, do you have it?"

Xiao Ai understood, clicked on the popular ranking, and swiped through three pages from top to bottom, not sure: "Not yet, but I don't know if it will be released in the future."

Dian Hong shrank her hands under the quilt with trembling hands, although the air conditioner in the room was very warm, she felt that she was sitting in the ice and snow wearing a summer gauze, the north wind made her spine chill, and her hair stood on end.

"Okay, okay." She closed her eyes and pondered for a while, then said in a hoarse voice, "Help me open that purple suitcase, take out all the phones inside and put them on the table."

Xiao Ai knew that Dahong was going to start burning marketing accounts again. Since the last large-scale battle, all the old accounts had been wiped out, and the new accounts hadn’t been maintained for long. A few percent can be regained.

But when she unlocked the code and opened the zipper, she heard Da Hong's trembling voice again.

"no need."

She pressed her head, curled her eyebrows tightly and hugged her knees on the bed. She felt a heavy burden on her body, and she was going to shoot again tomorrow. Why did something like this happen today... I don't know if there will be more proxy shoots tomorrow several times.

She knew very well about X's photoshoot. At that time, almost half of the entertainment industry was implicated.Yuci really thought about it, otherwise he wouldn't have appeared there.Even if he wakes up in time in the end and is innocent so far, how many people will care?

Everything is discussed regardless of the heart, and no one is perfect when talking about the heart.

Everyone has read Wang Yongbin's "Evening Talks Around the Fireplace", but in this circle, any small point will be infinitely magnified.

Turning a pen into a play, turning clouds and rain, pen and ink are more ruthless than swords and guns, articles are more sharp than swords and halberds, all living beings come here in a hurry, see the pictures for convenience, and watch the play as soon as they see it, how many people will care about the truth of the matter at that time?

Sober people are only a minority after all.

When the public opinion came overwhelming, this time even Da Hong panicked.

Probably understand some, but not all.Seeing the truth is not clear, but she secretly realized the horror behind the incident, which made her feel cold and at a loss.

She herself was promoted by the capital. Out of ten popular artists, basically nine of them have one or more teams behind them.It doesn't matter whether you have the strength or the skin, it's two different things from these operations.

So she naturally knows that it is still a bit difficult for Yuci to reach the top and become king with this work.But she is willing to overcome obstacles and break new ground for her.

But... what is this...

Even she was a little uneasy about this kind of thing. Why did the other party start to prevent explosions now, and insisted on pushing Yuci, the seven-year-old potsticker, from its position in the quagmire to the bottom? Are you willing to give up only after smashing it?

Then there is another possibility, which is to bring down "Zixu Jie".

The public opinion on the topic is like a storm sweeping the earth. In this pool of muddy water that is accumulating more and more, how many hands are pushing the waves underneath?

Di Hong couldn't see clearly.

The director and Jing Zhen, who have never seen such a thing before, are also dumbfounded.They can ignore the public opinion in the past, but after this matter has been fermented, it has already opened its bloody mouth and claws to kill them in front of them. They never thought that the most provocative topic during the filming of this movie was not the queen of the topic. It's the most low-key Yu Ci...

She hasn't enjoyed Hong's benefits at all, and she has suffered a lot.

Even Tianqi, who only cared about medicine and insects, knew about this, so he made a voice call and asked if he wanted to find a chance to have a meal with Sister Yuci to relax.

Di Hong politely declined, then turned around and called Wu Bin.

The familiar little assistant answered the phone.

"Sister Di Hong, Brother Man is really still busy, oh, brother Man has heard about it, but now—"

Di Hong coldly interrupted one of his copy-and-paste excuses, bluntly: "Wu Man, if you continue to listen to the hands-free without making a sound, I will terminate the contract immediately."

"Red red."

Sure enough, within a second, Wu Yan answered the phone, and his helpless voice reached Da Hong's ears across the Pacific Ocean.

"It's not that I don't want to deal with it, but I really have no position to deal with it. Who do you want me to find?"

Da Hong just wanted to sneer, although she couldn't see exactly how many hands were in the muddy water, but one thing was clear——

This farce plus the previous scene of blood-sucking and being rubbed, she will always have a popular place in the list of beneficiaries.

Wu Mo would not be unclear.

"Don't pretend to me, you didn't deal with what I asked you to deal with before, did you? OK, I'll make it clear to you now. I don't want this kind of enthusiasm. I can also use my own strength to fight for resources. , I'm neither crippled nor stupid, don't you need to use this dirty trick every day to help me understand?"

Even though he was not sure before, but when things developed like this, whether he contributed at that time, and what kind of effort he contributed, the result is clearly visible.

There was silence for a while, just when Tan Hong thought that Wu Bin was finally angry this time, the familiar laughter rang through the receiver again, Wu Bin seemed to have changed places, and the noise was not so loud.

"Honghong, listen to me to explain to you. In fact, you don't have to think about it this way. How many things on these platforms can really affect artists? Did you see how many people scolded you before? Many. But your Are there fewer endorsements? No. Just like now, the Internet is so overwhelming, will your "Zixu Jie" replace Yuci because of it? Not at all."

"What nonsense are you talking about!!"

Xiao Ai, who was separated by a table and a bed, was stunned by the explosion, and almost fell to the ground without bringing the table with her.She raised her head in shock, and saw Da Hong's eyes opened round and red, as if seeing a ghost.His lips moved and he was about to curse again, when tears rolled down from his eyes, like continuous beads.

Da Hong is not a fool, and she knows exactly what Wu Man is thinking.

The final score of "Zi Xu Jie" has never been within the scope of Wu Yan's consideration.He doesn't care whether the movie is good or bad, what he wants is the topic.He never believed that Da Hong could play a good role.

Even if someone is playing "Zi Xu Jie" and wants to make "Zi Xu Jie" lose all his money, and let Da Hong's cage of meat buns be hit on the dog, as long as Di Huang has no loss, he can stop on the wall to watch the fun .

"Wu Mo, you're an asshole! Don't think I don't know what you're thinking!!"

At the end of the yelling, her voice had already split, trembling and lacking any momentum, only a cavity of anger fragilely supported the last bit of breath, and she hung up the phone bitterly.

The phone was thrown on the ground, and because the room was covered with carpets, this venting operation, let alone the screen was not broken, could not even be heard.

Dan Hong felt that she was extremely wronged, she covered her mouth at first, and finally buried her whole face in her palms, and began to cry.

***

When Yu Ci’s call came in, Da Hong was still buried in the bed, motionless, and the phone fell on the carpet. Xiao Ai walked over to pick it up and held it in her hand, looking at the big bag on the bed hesitantly and didn’t know what to do. Open your mouth.

The call stopped, and a WeChat message appeared on Xiao Ai's WeChat interface.

Then the phone rings again.

According to Yu Ci's instructions in WeChat, Xiao Ai connected the phone, turned on the speakerphone and put it on the Yanhong bedside table, and quietly closed the door and left.

Yu Ci's unique cold voice rang through the microphone in the empty room.

"Dahong, let's match the lines."

Dan Hong was stunned for a moment, and then a hot current burst from the heart to the spine, and then rushed from the spine to the limbs and bones, her whole body became hot.

It burned up together, and fell from the eye sockets to the cheeks.

"The filming will be done again tomorrow, you won't even forget the words, right?"

There was nothing unusual about that voice, just like in one of the few college memories that Dahong had, when the teacher finished homework, they would gather in the dormitory next to each other by the bedside, using their mobile phones to illuminate the script, using only each other A voice that can only be heard, whispering the most ordinary words head to head.

The teacher's homework is so difficult, the students seem to look down on our group.

He heard the rustling sound from the microphone, and the man's nose was obviously blocked, and there was still some hoarse crying voice.

"Do you know it all? You know it all. You still come...Why do you still come to comfort me...You are the one who suffers the most, right?"

Yu Ci held the phone, and the bedside wall lamp hit her soft cheeks, which seemed to be shining with a layer of warmth.

"Because only you will listen to what I say now."

"Then..." The person on the other end of the phone sniffed and complained softly, "You have to let them know that you are not like that at all, you are very good."

"Such a thing should not be said by me."

"Then who will tell?"

Yu Ci smiled, as if saying the most solemn vow in this life, slowly but firmly, and there was a sound when it landed.

"Let the work speak for itself."

Dan Hong was stunned again, she was surprised by Yu Ci's calmness, marveled at Yu Ci's mind, and admired Yu Ci's ambition.

She is worried that the stream and spring will be exhausted, but she doesn't know that the other party is endless; she is worried that the firewood will be exhausted, but she does not know that the other party has reached the peak of the sky.

Since you are ambitious, I will go all out.

In order to be worthy of you, in order to prevent you from being criticized, in order to prevent those people from succeeding in their goals, in order not to hold back, and in order for this work to send you all the way to the top of the clouds.

Di Hong immediately made a decision, she gave the director and Jing Zhen a multi-person voice.I explained my plan in detail in the voice, and won a week for myself.During this week, Yu Ci will gradually resume action, and the scenes other than himself can be carried out in an orderly manner.

She needs a period of time to allow herself to enter Qi Feiluan's role more deeply and deeply.

Some people are born actors, and some are methodists. She doesn't understand all kinds of academic streams very well, and she doesn't have the time to distinguish them in detail.The fastest and most stable way now is to completely bury herself in Qi Feiluan's shell, as deep as she can go.

On the first day, she locked herself in the room, took off the goldfish and jade pendant that never left her body, drew the curtains, turned off the lights, did not eat or drink, and fell asleep extremely tired.This is the seven days and nights that Qi Feiluan spent after being kicked off Jingping Peak; the next day, she found all the movie works with similar characters, and used the most primitive and crude method to shake those chaotic souls Stuffed into the vacated body, let them struggle and fight, intertwined; on the third day, she began to study the characteristics of those characters, the expressions processed under various emotions, take notes, learn from the mirror, and practice.While eating a bowl of rice, she seemed to have experienced the joys and sorrows of countless similar but different people. One day, she was so chaotic that she didn't even know whose soul was in her body; All Qi Feiluan's Peugeot was branded on her body, and she began to practice and polish repeatedly between the front camera and the rear camera.It will be a little more false in the first performance, the eyes will not be right at all this time, and the words and expressions will not match the next time.She opened the saved videos, compared them with others, practiced in front of the mirror, and then switched to the front, and then to the rear...

On the fifth day, it seemed like everything was wrong.Overwhelming despair swept over her, and for the first time she experienced a breakdown.In the play, Qi Feiluan and the master collapsed in the breakup, and outside the play, Dahong collapsed in front of the camera. This collapse scene is too difficult to act, it is difficult to control emotions, and it is difficult to get the eyes in place. The first two can be done without ugly expressions. Difficult, acting in front of the front camera of the mobile phone, how ugly it is, how can it be so ugly.It turns out that a beauty does not have beautiful expressions, nor does it mean that her expressions are ugly, the feeling must be right.

She knelt on the bed, her forehead drenched with sweat, staring at the pale sheets and bedding, her eyes glazed over: Did Yu Ci experience this before?Bit by bit in front of the camera, I don’t know how many times I have rehearsed and adjusted behind the scenes...

No, not right.

no resignation...

On day six, she continued to break down on camera.Play it again, break it again, play it again if it breaks down, play it again and then break it, and play it again after it breaks down...

Every time you collapse, you break yourself apart and reassemble again.

It turns out that everything that is easy to handle is the result of countless collapses underneath, adjustments and collapses, collapses and adjustments, until the east turns pale, and the eyes are deep blue.

On the seventh day, she didn't do anything, she slept on the bed for a day and didn't wake up until dusk.Stepping barefoot on the ground with the blanket removed, I walked to the window, the heavy curtain was pulled open, and the bloody sunset reflected the cold water of the river.

Qi Feiluan raised his eyes and looked at the sky above the Dongxu Gate.

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