After reuniting with the giant bamboo horse, I became popular [entertainment circle]

Li Huai is an actor, and he was a little red before, but he passed away soon.

He came from a serious class, and he looks good, but his temper, according to people in the circle, is too noble.

In this circle, once a person is upright, it is easy to offend people who shouldn't be offended. He is not a popular star himself, so he is easily stepped down by others.

In the following few years, he could only hang out in various small theaters broadcast in the morning or at midnight, playing a small supporting role, with a familiar face.

Li Huai enjoys it quite a bit, he likes to act, he likes the camera - of course, it would be even better if he can take on a few more high-quality dramas.

But recently, it was difficult for him to receive even small theaters.

Li Huai had just auditioned for a drama a few days ago, and was at home waiting for an announcement.

He was wearing a gray old man's shirt, his jet-black hair was docile on his cheeks, and his makeup was clean and fresh. Even so, he could easily catch the attention of others.

When he first entered school, the teacher said that he had the face of a big star, but unfortunately, later circumstances told him that he really did not have the life of a big star.

The phone screen finally turned on, and when he saw a familiar number, he immediately connected the call.

"Sister Lan..." Li Huai just opened his mouth, and a strong female voice came from the other side.

"I didn't get selected. The role was given to a young freshman who had just been drafted." Li Huai's agent said directly.

Li Huai squirmed his lips slightly, and the corners of his eyes and mouth slowly drooped back. After a while, he whispered: "Yes, I see, thank you, Sister Lan."

The voice is dry and astringent, but still very gentle and restrained.

"Don't be discouraged," the tone on the other side of the phone tried to calm down, "Your acting skills are fine, and you are young. There will be more opportunities in the future."

"Sister Lan, don't worry." Li Huai thanked her before hanging up the phone.

Then he took a long sigh.

Not surprisingly.

When I was still interviewing, I heard that the funder had stuffed several newcomers in, and there was some big data argument, saying that the newcomers selected from the draft and the old actors were more likely to attract fans and increase traffic.

All in all, for a young actor like him who came from a major and was not old enough to be a veteran actor, it seemed that he was completely worthless for a while.

Not to be discouraged, it is impossible.

However, Li Huai's nature is gentle and restrained, even if he is depressed for a while, it will pass after a night's sleep.

Anyway, he still has some savings in hand, if there is really no filming, at worst, he will open a small shop when the contract expires.

But in the end still not reconciled.

Even if he can only make an appearance in the midnight theater, he still insists on practicing his body and vocalization. The daily performance practice he developed in school, even if he had a high fever, he never stopped for a day.

Li Huai really loves acting.

When he was still in school, he used to naively dream of becoming an actor, but now, he just wants to make a few good movies in a down-to-earth manner.

Even so, it is still difficult.

In the evening, the setting sun shines in the west, and the afterglow falls on the white walls of the hospital, giving off gentle colors.

Li Huai pushed his grandmother's wheelchair for a walk in the small garden of the hospital.

The old man has silver hair, although he is thin and small, he has a smile on his face and is kind.

"You are tired from filming, so you don't have to always come to accompany me, an old woman. The doctors and nurses here are very good, so don't worry." She said to her grandson,

Li Huai smiled lightly: "I've been resting recently, and seeing my grandma, I don't feel tired at all."

He pushed the wheelchair to a wooden chair, settled the old man, sat down by himself, took out a small plastic bag and washed apples from his pocket, and peeled them with a knife.

Li Huai's grandmother looked at her grandson cheerfully.

Li Huai looked good since he was a child. When he was studying, there were always a bunch of little girls chasing after him. When he grew up, he even appeared on the screen and became a big star.

"Yesterday, the old Wang who lived next door asked me about you. She had seen your play and liked it very much. She wanted me to ask you for an autograph." She said.

Li Huai raised his head and smiled at his grandmother: "Okay, I'll leave some autographed photos here later."

Li Huai's grandmother was very happy, she let out a sigh, and asked about his next job.

Li Huai was still very happy, and told his grandma that the film he made would be broadcast soon. Although he didn't play for a long time, he was a very important role.

The old man smiled happily, but couldn't help telling him, if you feel tired from filming, don't force it, and pay attention to your body.

When Li Huai wanted to apply for the film academy, she actually didn't quite agree with it, but the child liked it.

Li Huai's parents left early, and he grew up with his grandmother. Perhaps because of this, he matured very early, and he didn't even experience the rebellious period. He had such a quiet and gentle appearance since he was a child.

The only things that were stubborn back then were the two things of being admitted to film school and entering the entertainment industry.

Grandma suddenly patted Li Huai: "No matter what, grandma will support you."

I don't know how she noticed Li Huai's thoughts.

Li Huai's eyes were slightly sore, the water was foggy, and he pressed it back again.

"I'm fine. My manager and assistant have taken good care of me. The boss is also very nice. Don't worry." He tried his best to reassure the old man.

The old man smiled softly, and remembered another thing: "By the way, I heard from people in my hometown that Ah Jing also returned to China. Didn't you have a good relationship at that time? Did he contact you?"

Li Huai's hand stopped, and he shook his head helplessly: "We lost contact after going abroad, and he may not remember me long ago."

"No, that child is very emotional..." The old man rambled about the past, but Li Huai just smiled and lowered his head, continuing to peel the fruit piece by piece.

After leaving the hospital, Li Huai had to go to the studio to take pictures.

The one who picked him up on the side of the road was his assistant Xiao Ou, who was driving a small black car and waved to Li Huai: "Brother Li! This way."

After Li Huai got into the car, Xiao Ou asked, "Brother Li, you haven't had dinner yet, have you? How about I find a restaurant first?"

Li Huai shook his head: "No, I can't eat, so go directly."

It was the evening rush hour at this time, and he was worried that he would encounter traffic jams.

Xiao Ou also knew his worry, and persuaded: "It's still early, we will definitely arrive on time, there is no need to skip dinner."

Li Huai closed his eyes slightly: "It's okay, let's drive."

Xiao Ou didn't persuade him any more, and quietly slid into the busy traffic in his small car.

This time Li Huai went to shoot a print promotion, the brand was very new, but he was given a lot of money. For an artist like him who has long since passed away, it was a rare opportunity.

The studio they went to was a studio founded by a well-known photographer. The master took many apprentices and opened the shop in the most prosperous business district in the city center.

There are so many star models coming and going here every day, the stars are shining, and there are many fans and station sisters who come here specially.

A top-equipped nanny car was parked on the side of the road, and a crowd rushed over immediately. When they saw the popular male stars getting off the car, the flashing lights came and went, and the screams followed.

Niu Gaomazhuang's bodyguards quickly separated the crowd, and a group of people quickly walked into the building.

"That's Xuanmao, right? An idol drama has just exploded recently," Xiao Ou stretched his neck and took a look, and said to Li Huai, "but it's said that he has a bad reputation."

"Don't talk too much." Li Huai warned Xiao Ou softly, and only opened the door to get out of the car after the excitement outside had passed.

The station sister on the side of the road saw a young man wearing a peaked cap getting off the car, looked at it curiously, picked up the camera in her hand, and quickly put it down again.

Another station sister next to her snapped two photos of Li Huai.

"Let's Li Huai. He has something good to shoot. He's already passed away. There are not many fans left, and the photos can't be sold." This station sister is said to be well-informed, and knows all kinds of starlets. , and the quotations for various rice auctions are even more precious.

The other station sister is obviously new to the industry, and everyone is fresh. She fiddled with the camera in her hand, wondering: "This person looks good, this face is really beautiful, why are you out of date?"

"Looks like she's playing a big game? Or offended someone who shouldn't be offended? I can't remember. There are so many newcomers in the entertainment industry every year. If they can't climb up, they can only pass away." Sister Zhan shrugged indifferently, and quickly returned All eyes are drawn to another approaching limousine.

Another wave of screams and shutter sounds sounded again.

Li Huai and the others entered the building with their pass and arrived at the crowded dressing room. After a long time, the camera assistant came over and kept apologizing: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, something happened earlier, you may have to wait a while .”

After leaving this sentence, he turned around and ran away again.

Xiao Ou wanted to be angry, but was blocked by Li Huai.

"Go find a free makeup artist first, I remember they like to rest in the lounge on the left," Li Huai told Xiao Ou softly, "The people from the brand planning side should have arrived, and you can go there while I'm putting on makeup." Find the docking person over there, and ask them to come forward and communicate with the photographer."

In the entertainment industry, not being popular is the original sin, and many things can only be relied on by oneself. Li Huai also sulked a few times in his early years, but he got used to it later.

Xiao Ou quickly invited an idle makeup artist.

The young male makeup artist originally came reluctantly, but when he saw Li Huai, he laughed again.

"Oh, your assistant is so stupid, why didn't you say you were looking for me?" He smiled and nodded at Li Huai, "Long time no see, I miss you so much."

Li Huai also smiled: "Today I have to trouble Teacher Ye."

Probably because Li Huai still remembered his name, the makeup artist felt embarrassed instead. He covered his mouth and couldn't help laughing, but quickly adjusted his posture, opened the makeup box and started working.

"It's a mess right now, you still have to wait," he muttered as he sculpted Li Huai, "It's not all because of Xuan Mao, who became popular and started playing big names, and was late for a long time. The filming schedule was completely disrupted by him."

Just as he was talking, the people from the brand business side finally rushed over.

"Sorry, Mr. Li, for wasting your time," said the contact person at the brand, a pretty little girl, who spoke softly, "I've already communicated with the photographer, don't worry, it will be available soon. Give us the venue and manpower."

"Thank you, thank you for your hard work." Li Huai smiled at the little girl, warm and gentle.

The warm white light falls on Li Huai's face from the side, the shadow cast between the bridge of the nose and eyebrows is just right, the eyebrows are like ink, the bridge of the nose is high and straight, but the tip of the nose is very delicate, the peach blossom eyes are charming, and the eyes are warm and correct. It's an unforgettable look.

The little girl couldn't hold back, and her face turned red.

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Downstairs in the studio, five or six staff members were circling around the popular star, some were handing water, some were fanning, and one was squatting to rest Xuan Mao's feet.

"This photographer's photography is too bad, I don't like it," Xuan Mao raised his eyebrows and said arrogantly, "Ask your boss to take pictures for me."

As a new idol drama star who became famous just by his face, Xuan Mao has a beautiful face that is indistinguishable between male and female, with slender eyebrows, slanted eyes, slightly pointed face, extremely thin lips, and the whole person looks charming and arrogant.

"Hurry up, you can't afford to waste my time." He urged impatiently.

"Teacher Xuan, our boss is really not here now," the staff tried desperately to persuade, "Why don't you invite our senior brother to take pictures for you? He is the boss's most proud student, and he has won awards in Europe."

Xuan Mao snorted: "Your boss was still there just now, don't try to fool me, I want the best."

Just when he became popular, he was at his happiest time, and he had a strong backer again.

Even if the person is really outside, he must be rushed back immediately!

In the studio next to the studio, Wan Yushan, the boss here, was talking and laughing with a man.

Wan Yushan was dressed as a typical artist, with two delicate moustaches and a dark brown soft-brimmed top hat. His half-length hair was messy protruding from the brim of the hat, showing a bit of bohemianism.

Sitting next to him was a tall, unusually handsome young man, dressed in haute couture, with an imposing manner, and one could tell he was from an extraordinary background.

At this moment, Wan Yushan's assistant knocked on the door and walked in, whispering a few words in his ear.

Wan Yushan sneered: "It's just a young star who has just become famous, and he came to me with his style?"

The assistant explained a few more words in a low voice.

"Okay, okay, I'll make a call and tell his boss to take good care of his artists." Wan Yushan waved his hand, apologized to his guests, went out to make a phone call, and came back soon.

"A small matter has already been taken care of. There are some small stars who just became popular and can't tell the north, south, east, west, and north," he explained to the young man with a smile, "Don't worry about him, let's continue talking."

The young man smiled lightly, and took a sip of the red wine in the glass. The light and shadow flowed on this man's face, making him even more handsome with his high nose and deep eyes.

"Speaking of which, I also have something to ask Uncle Wan for help," he said, "The company just bought a new brand recently and is doing promotion. After thinking about it, I still only trust Uncle Wan's aesthetics."

Wan Yushan laughed loudly, and said very frankly: "Of course it's no problem, I'll do it for you myself!"

"Thank you, Uncle Wan." The young man raised his glass to Wan Yushan.