After the change, the stand-in and the second male ran away [Transmigration Book]

The director of "One Step in the City" invited Zhang Qilu, a TV drama star, and the screenwriter even spent a lot of money to invite Xi Li, who has won many literary awards at home and abroad.It can be seen that Jianjia Media really attaches great importance to this drama.

Qiu Zhuo wiped his nose, and opened the script in his hand with a feeling of anticipation and fear.

I look forward to seeing how this story will be presented in words, and I am afraid that the screenwriter will directly change Shen Qingqing's identity and character, and become a tool person with no shining points at all.

Facts have proved that he really shouldn't doubt Xi Li's writing skills.

Due to time constraints, only the scripts of the first fifteen episodes of this "One Step Heavy City" script were sent over. Even so, Qiu Zhuo was directly shocked by these plots.

From dusk to late night, Qiu Zhuo hungrily turned the script from beginning to end, hooked it.

Xi Li did not change Shen Qingqing's special status as a brothel boy at all, but used this status to complete an important change in Shen Qingqing's life, making this supporting role even more brilliant.

All kinds of conflicts and contradictions make people can't help but sigh "sad for his misfortune, angry for his indisputable" after watching it, and love and hate him.

Of course, the protagonists are also portrayed with flesh and blood, as if they can spy on human nature through these characters.In this script, there is no black and white truth, and the charm of the characters lies in the contradictions.

It can be said that Xi Li pulled the relatively flat game characters out of the screen and re-sculpted them into living characters.

If this drama is filmed, it will definitely explode sooner or later.Qiu Zhuo once again lamented Yu Rong Zehuai's sensitivity to the market.

It's just a pity that there is no follow-up content.Qiu Zhuo sighed lightly, satisfied and regretful at the same time.

After the rough reading of the script, it was the second intensive reading. After eating a few bites in a hurry, Qiu Zhuo picked up the pen and obsessively scribbled and corrected the script, adding his own opinions and understandings to the side.From time to time, there are words in his mouth, as if he is in a state of drama.

Although there are only fifteen episodes in hand, the script is fast-paced, and the character of Shen Qingqing has experienced the first highlight transition moment in her life.

Qiu Zhuo recited his lines, imagining that dark rainy night in the play, Shen Qingqing sat down in front of the ancestral hall holding a blood-soaked knife.

The dagger fell to the ground with a clang, lightning struck, and the statue in the temple had a holy and generous face, while Shen Qingqing closed her eyes, like a bloody Shura in prison.

Qiu Zhuo had goosebumps all over his body, he stood up involuntarily and recited his lines aloud, but he was so excited that he kicked him to the corner of the table.

He bent down suddenly, hugging his feet and tears came down, but struggled to read the last few words in the lines.

"Damn..." Qiu Zhuo took a deep breath, casually tore off a band-aid and continued to pick up the script to read. After a while, he completely forgot about the pain, and didn't think about it until he took a shower in the early morning.

Will the wound become inflamed if it gets wet?Will it affect the progress of filming?

Qiu Zhuo thought, then stretched his legs out of the bathroom and raised his big toe.

After a chaotic night, Qiu Zhuo woke up the next day with messy hair.

Had a whole night of bizarre dreams.Qiu Zhuo dreamed of killing people with a knife for a while, and for a while he dreamed that he was entertaining guests in a brothel, because he played the pipa too badly, scaring away the guests in the whole Chunfenglou.

When Qiu Zhuo got out of bed, his whole body was numb, but there was a faint expectation in his heart.Because it has been too long since he can do his best to play a good role like this, so Qiu Zhuo is really happy from the bottom of his heart.

Today's characters are not on the lines, so Qiu Zhuo flipped through the script casually, and read the important sentences that will be read tomorrow once or twice.After throwing away the script, I quickly held my laptop and started looking up information and taking notes.

Starting from the real age that best fits the script, check the living habits and language habits at that time, including common actions and etiquette, etc...

Qiu Zhuo memorized several pages densely, and he didn't notice the phone rang several times.

"Hello, Sister Li," Qiu Zhuo tilted his head and held the phone between his hands, copying the materials non-stop.

"Something has happened!" Sister Li looked at the tail of the hot search on Weibo in horror, her voice was a little trembling, "The video of your audition a few days ago was secretly filmed and posted on the Internet. At the end of a popular search."

"Good thing, haven't you been worrying about my lack of attention?" Qiu Zhuo stopped writing, closed the pen cover, held the phone in one hand, and went to the balcony to get some air.

"Oh, it's different this time." Sister Li frowned while browsing through the content, "Isn't it beneficial for you to upload the video, just to let everyone see the improvement of your acting skills. The marketing account has to be named Qiu Jing, and his fans are going crazy again."

Hearing Qiu Jing, Qiu Zhuo immediately understood what happened.He went back to the room and clicked on Weibo, scrolled to the end, and found the hot search that Sister Li said on the tail.

#The crew audition found Qiu Jing twins? ! #

Brain started to hurt.Qiu Zhuo sighed in his heart, then clicked open.

What came oncoming was the scolding of Qiu Jing's fans.

"Although they look similar, don't you see how much worse they are in reality than ours?"

"Can those so-called passers-by who boast about acting skills know a little bit about this brother's history?"

【Qiu Zhuo Hot Eye Clip Editing Link|Link】

【Qiu Zhuo's Obscene Action Collection】

Qiu Zhuo cautiously clicked on a video posted by Qiu Jing's fans, and was scared away by the original owner's acting skills in two seconds.

Not to mention the bluntness, the original character is a setting of Yushu Linfeng, but it is extremely greasy by those small gestures of winking.

"Where did this... clips and clips come from?" Qiu Zhuo withdrew and asked Sister Li on the other end of the phone with difficulty.

"Oh, this," Sister Li hesitated, a little embarrassed, "Before you signed the contract, the company saw that you had a good face, so they gave resources to a sweet pet web drama. At that time, they didn't have the money and time to go there. It’s an acting class, and it’s filmed as soon as the ducks are on the shelves.”

Sister Li's voice became softer as she spoke, Qiu Zhuo nodded, and continued to scroll through the bad comments.

Many Qiu Jing fans who had never watched the video pinched their noses and scolded. There were too many people, which led to a slight upward trend in the trending searches hanging on the tail.

"Aside from other things, there are only a few hot searches for this stupid coffee a year, and all of them are linked to Qiu Jing. It's because I can't walk independently without my brother!"

"Laughing to death, the marketing account can close its eyes and brag about its acting skills. If he can be selected, the crew can be regarded as blind."

"The marketing account is dead horse, let me see this Hubi again, and the report number will blow up for you!"

Some fans even found the new account he registered, and the private messages were filled with bits and pieces of malice.

Qiu Zhuo roughly read all of them, and currently has a good psychological acceptance.

"Regardless of this, anyway, the company will definitely not take the money to withdraw now, just let nature take its course."

Li Xiaoman blinked, "Xiao Zhuo, aren't you angry?"

"Why are you angry? What they said is the truth. The previous me was indeed tied to Qiu Jing's marketing, and my acting skills were indeed bad." Qiu Zhuo took a glass of water to moisten his throat, "When they dig up all the black history, There is nothing black and black, so as long as there is a slight reversal in the future, it will be considered a headwind."

Sister Li knew that he was referring to the drama "One Step Heavy City".

"But it's still such a long time before this show airs, are you sure you can bear it?" Sister Li's worry is not unreasonable, as the show airs, Qiu Zhuo will only receive more and more attention , and related public opinion will only increase.

"It's okay, before the show airs, any form of popularity is beneficial to us." Qiu Zhuo was very appreciative, and he comforted Sister Li for a while, "It's okay, it's okay, we are not afraid of the shadow slanting, When the show airs, how many people will be there and how many faces will be slapped!"

Li Xiaoman hung up the phone coaxed and tricked by him, but she was in a good mood at the end.

Qiu Zhuo put down his phone and stretched, and went outside to the balcony to enjoy the sunset for a while.

After dinner with the breeze blowing, the sky outside gradually became dark.Click on that hot search again, and the fans who have been reacted are covered with Qiu Jing's personal photos and rainbow farts.

Qiu Zhuo toasted to the sky in a happy mood.

As night fell, a black Bentley slowly drove into the deep manor, and then stopped in front of the deep villa.

"Mr. Rong, we're here." The driver reminded cautiously.

Rong Zehuai opened his eyes, exhaustion was written all over his face, it was obvious that things in the dream just now were not very good.He squeezed the space between his brows, the low air pressure disappeared the moment he stepped out of the car door, replaced by a gentle smile.

With a smile on his face, Rong Zehuai greeted the maids who were cleaning all the way, and waited for Rong Zizhen, who had been late, in the magnificent hall.

"Brother! It's so early today." Rong Zehuai greeted people heartily, but Rong Zizhen gave him a faint glance.

Rong Zizhen habitually passed by Rong Zehuai, and sat at the center of the dining table, without even giving him a word.

"Are there a lot of projects at hand recently? It must be tiring to deal with official affairs." Sitting next to Rong Zizhen was his mother, the eldest wife of the Rong family, Diao Huiying.

Diao Huiying felt sorry for her son, and kept peeling shrimps for others, as if she didn't notice that there was a living person Rong Zehuai in front of the dining table.

Two sets of bowls and chopsticks.Rong Zehuai smiled lightly, went to the back kitchen to get his own things as if he didn't care, and sat at the farthest place of the dining table to eat.

It's been like this since he was a child, Rong Zi is really the big brother of the family, and he, an illegitimate child from outside, can only live like a transparent person at home.

Mrs. Diao glanced at Rong Zehuai, who was busy eating.

"I can only live by my family." Diao Huiying snorted, "I started a company by myself, and it hasn't made a name for three years."

"It's also produced a few dramas." Rong Zizhen stopped eating shrimp, and looked in the direction of Rong Zehuai with a little fear.

"What are you afraid of him for? A child born to a country woman." Diao Huiying mocked Rong Zehuai as usual, taking it as a regular pastime at the dinner table.

In the distance, Rong Zehuai's carefully maintained mask showed no flaws, and he even hummed a little song under the cynicism.

"This porridge is really good. I will ask Master Liao to give me the recipe another day, and I will learn how to make it." Rong Zehuai raised his spoon and drank deliciously, and he still smiled at Mrs. Shang Diao's disgusted eyes.

"Do you see his virtue, does he seem like someone who can make a career?" Diao Huiying continued to mutter without doubting him.

"No matter what, you still have to be careful." After Rong Zizhen finished speaking, he called Master Liao who was in the kitchen, and asked Rong Zehuai for the recipe.

The corners of Rong Zehuai's eyes and brows were filled with smiles, "Brother still understands me."

Diao Huiying snorted coldly.

After dinner, Rong Zehuai went to the backyard for a walk, and before leaving, he went to the study to say goodbye to Rong Zizhen and Diao Huiying.

"Remember to come back for dinner next Saturday. If you don't like it, there's nothing you can do. That's what my father told me before he passed away." Rong Zizhen patted Rong Zehuai on the shoulder like a big brother.

"Understood." Rong Zehuai responded with a smile, but before walking out of the manor, he dusted the place Rong Zizhen touched just now with his hands in disgust.

The Bentley drove away without a sound, and the tail lights were also hidden in the darkness.