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

The two entered the restaurant, asked for a quiet private room, ordered food, and the store served two glasses of West Lake Longjing first, as well as a few plates of appetizers.

"The Hangbang cuisine here is very authentic, and it should be rare for you to eat it abroad." Li Huai said.

He Xijing looked at Li Huai and smiled: "Yes, I also miss the taste of my hometown."

He Xijing looks rather stern, but at this time, I don't know if it's because of the diffuse fragrance of tea, it's a little more gentle.

Li Huai carefully looked at He Xijing.

He remembered that He Xijing was four years younger than him, and he was only 24 this year, but he already had a lot of aura, not at all like a young man who just graduated.

"How have you been abroad these past few years?" Li Huai asked.

He Xijing lowered his head slightly, fixed his eyes on the green tea, and said, "Everything is fine."

He didn't seem to want to talk more about himself, so he asked Li Huai: "What about you? Have you got a girlfriend?"

Li Huai smiled: "It's too unstable to be in our line of work, and it's not good to delay others."

He Xijing frowned and smiled slightly.

"Have you had a girlfriend abroad?" Li Huai asked curiously.

"No." He Xijing shook his head.

While talking, the waiter opened the door and came in to serve the food.

What Li Huai ordered were authentic Hangzhou dishes, jade-white and clear Longjing prawns, bright red and sour West Lake vinegar fish, and paired with green water shield soup, as if returning to the slight misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

I remember that when He Xijing was still in China, he often went to Li Huai's house to have dinner, and the food he ate had the same flavor, but it was not as exquisite as the restaurant.

Once Yubai's shrimps are eaten, they feel crisp and tender, and the lips and teeth are full of tea fragrance.

He Xijing ate the familiar taste, and his smile deepened when he looked at Li Huai.

After the two had eaten, they chatted casually for a few more words, and Li Huaicai asked, "Where shall we play against each other?"

He Xijing is wearing a dark gray three-piece haute couture suit today, which makes people have broad shoulders and long legs, but it doesn't really match the image of the characters in the play.

"Go to my place, it's quiet over there." He Xijing said.

Li Huai has nothing to do.

It was still He Xijing who drove the car, and soon arrived at the villa area where he lived.

This place is located in the bustling city center, but a place like a paradise is surrounded by high courtyard walls, and ordinary people can't even see the scene inside.

Li Huai had heard of this place before, and it was said that it was full of mansions, and those who could live in it were either rich or expensive.

He knew the family background of the He family, so he didn't find it strange.

When He Xijing drove into the gate of the villa area, he suddenly said to Li Huai: "This is a house I bought myself. I just bought it not long ago and haven't furnished it much yet."

Li Huai exclaimed sincerely: "You bought it yourself? It's amazing. I thought this was the property of the He family."

Li Huai is not short of money, but he has no talent for investing and making money, so he admires He Xijing who can directly buy a luxury house just after graduation.

He Xijing didn't speak, but there was an imperceptible joy in his eyes.

After passing through several gates, bypassing a green lawn and an open artificial lake, and following a path among lush forests, he finally arrived at the gate of the villa where He Xijing lived.

The gate opened automatically, and the car drove around the manicured lawn for a few minutes before finally reaching the house.

Although the exterior of the villa is not small, the main body is only a simple three-story building, the whole body is a very modern glass exterior wall, the lines are simple and neat, and there is no extra decoration.

The room is also consistently simple, with only three colors of black, white and gray, and there is no extra decoration.

"What to drink? I have coffee, tea and juice here." He Xijing had already taken off his stiff coat, unbuttoned his shirt, and seemed to relax.

"Water is fine." Li Huai replied, sitting on the black sofa and looking around curiously.

He Xijing handed him a bottle of water and coughed: "It's a bit rough here."

Li Huai smiled: "It feels pretty good, with a sense of design."

He Xijing chuckled, then asked Li Huai to wait a while, and went up to change clothes by himself.

After about ten minutes, He Xijing changed into a set of white T jeans and came down from upstairs.

His hair seemed to be simply washed with water, and all the strands of neatly combed hair fell down, randomly curled up with water vapor, making his originally cold and noble temperament sharp and cold.

Li Huai was taken aback.

It was just a change of clothes, and He Xijing seemed to have returned to his teenage years, but he was softer and more mature than the 17-year-old He Xijing in Li Huai's memory.

In a trance, time seemed to flow backwards.

"Let's play against each other." He Xijing said.

Li Huai looked at him, still a little stunned, and only recovered after He Xijing sat down, picked up the script in his hand: "Where do we start... the first scene?"

The shooting progress is not carried out according to the chronological order of the story. The tentative first scene in the script is an indoor scene where the two get to know each other in the early stage of the story.

"Listen to you." He Xijing looked at Li Huai.

His pupils are darker than ordinary people's, black and dense, like a vortex full of suction, and because of the silvery flash between his pupils, Li Huai became nervous for no apparent reason.

He also spread out his script on his lap, lowered his head, and began to turn pages quickly.

Li Huai has actually memorized the script and read it to the recording many times, but the direct confrontation between the actors is still essential.

The story of "Summer" takes place in a conservative southern town. Suddenly a young man named Ji Xin appears in the town. It is said that he is the illegitimate son of a wealthy family in the town. He is placed alone in a small western-style building that has been abandoned for a long time. live in.

The young man was withdrawn, with thorns all over his body. He fought several fights with the young people in the town, and soon became a troublesome figure that everyone feared.

Shu Cheng is a teacher in the school in the town. He is a local, and he returned to his hometown directly after graduating from school.

The intersection of the two began with a fight between Ji Xin and a nearby youth.

Although Ji Xin won the battle, he was also exhausted, and sat on the side of the street next to the wall in embarrassment. On the other side of the wall was Shu Cheng's home.

As soon as Shu Cheng got off work, he picked up a young man covered in bruises like a wild cat, and took him home.

[Scene [-]/Living Room/Daytime]

Shu Cheng brought out a bowl of hot noodles from the kitchen, put it on the table, and sat down by himself.

Ji Xin sat on the sofa with bruises all over his face and body, looking at him warily.

Shu Cheng: Are you hungry?

Ji Xin pursed her lips tightly and remained silent.

Shu Cheng didn't take it seriously, lowered his head, and started eating by himself.

Shu Cheng (talking while eating): There is still a bowl in the kitchen, if you are hungry, go and serve it yourself.

Ji Xin kept silent, just stared at Shu Cheng, and after a long time, he suddenly said: My name is Ji Xin.

Shu Cheng raised his head and smiled: I know.

----

When Li Huai raised his head, he happened to see He Xijing sitting there with his back to the light, his face was hidden in the shadow, his expression was not clear, but the unruly and sensitive youthful spirit on his body was similar to that of Ji Xin in the story. exactly the same.

When Li Huai recalled the last line, He Xijing was also in a trance for a moment, paused for a moment, and did not pick up the next line.

"Do it again?" Li Huai asked.

He Xijing nodded.

The subsequent scenes went smoothly, both of them memorized their lines very well, and they also had a good understanding of the script.

Li Huai suddenly became uneasy.

He originally had a very relaxed mind and participated in this seemingly unreliable movie.

It's like drawing a not-so-exciting end before leaving your favorite film and television circle.

He Xijing's previous attitude was indeed like that of an ordinary rich man who didn't care about rewards and just spent a sum of money on himself to get addicted to movies.

But Li Huai did not expect that He Xijing's acting skills were far beyond his expectations.

Li Huai came from a serious academic background. Although there are some truly talented people, they are not many, but He Xijing can definitely be counted as one.

In this line of work, truly talented people cannot hide their radiance.

With excellent actors and an excellent script, if the director's level is above the passing line, the future of "Summer" will not be too bad.

At this time, he obviously became a dragging burden.

So Li Huai hesitated.

He tentatively asked He Xijing: "What are your plans in the future? Are you going to stay in the country forever?"

He Xijing nodded: "There are still some industries abroad, but the domestic side is the focus of my future development."

Li Huai forced a smile: "Yes, China has developed rapidly in recent years, and it will not be worse than foreign countries in a few years."

"The same goes for the entertainment industry. The domestic competition is fierce, but the market is big enough," he said, "Are you... planning to develop in this industry in the future?"

He Xijing looked at him deeply: "You want me to stay in this business?"

Li Huai forced a smile: "I am not qualified to say anything, but you are indeed the most talented actor I have ever met."

Of course there are better actors, but this is He Xijing's first film after all.

"If you really plan to develop here in the future, don't get too close to me. I offend that person with too much power, I'm afraid..."

Before he finished speaking, He Xijing interrupted him.

"Don't worry about that, you're just in charge of filming." He Xijing said in a very determined tone.

He is obviously a few years younger than Li Huai, but at this moment, he looks extremely reliable.

Li Huai rubbed his hands on his trouser legs uneasily: "Your talent is so good, and the script of "Summer" is also very good, I'm worried that it will be delayed because of me..."

"No problem." He Xijing said with a smile, "Everything is up to me."

Seeing that Li Huai still couldn't feel relieved, he continued: "This film is my graduation work for elective courses, and I will not be an actor in the future."

"But your talent..." Li Huai felt sorry for him, but felt even more uneasy.

"My talent for making money is even better." He Xijing smiled.

A rich and self-willed face.