After I dressed as a fake young master from a wealthy family, I became popular [entertainment circle

Hang Yang is a fan of Hang Xiutu—very, very fond of that kind.

When the temperature of the exclusive palm flicked across the top of his head, Hang Yang was stunned for a moment. He raised his hand and touched his head in a daze, then held it in front of him and stared blankly.

After a long while, he suddenly realized his gaffe, and instantly retracted his hands, his head drooped, and his too long black hair hung down, covering half of his face, but his reddish face could still be seen through the gap. A slightly stretched delicate jaw, and a pair of sparkling eyes——

Unlike his elder brother, those eyes are pure black, so they often show a kind of childishness that doesn't match his age.Especially at this time, it seemed to be filled with a puddle of water, it was so bright that it was so beautiful that it was unforgettable at first sight.

"I, I'm fine. Teacher Wen has taught me a lot! Brother, don't worry..."

His fingers, which were as white as Wen Yu, twisted together unconsciously, his face became redder as he spoke, and finally he did not forget to add in a very low voice: "Thank you brother."

Wen Yuan stared blankly at the side, the "love" that had been saved for half a lifetime almost broke out at this moment, his heart almost softened into a puddle of water, and he wished to immediately hug Hang Yang into his arms and rub it vigorously.

He waited for a while before barely restraining his impulse, which can be regarded as maintaining his majestic image as a teacher.Wen Yuan sighed and turned to Hang Xiutu with a complicated look on his face: "This kid really likes you..."

Unexpectedly, Hang Xiutu walked up to Hang Yang in big strides, his clothes fluttered slightly, and he insisted on facing the wind in the two steps.

"Do you want to act with me?" Hang Xiutu's voice was very calm, his light brown pupils were almost transparent under the sun, still handsome, but always seemed indescribably ruthless.

Wen Yuan: "!"

Hang Yang even raised his head sharply, his face full of disbelief.

"I want to!" He shouted without thinking, as fast as a conditioned reflex, and then stepped forward and grabbed Hang Xiutu's sleeve, as if he was afraid that Hang Xiutu would repent, and repeated loudly, "I want to!"

Hang Yang's upturned little face was flushed and looked extraordinarily soft.

When Hang Xiutu came to his senses, he didn't know when his hand was on the side of Hang Yang's face.Skin to skin, he obviously felt Hang Yang's body tense suddenly, and even trembled slightly.

He is nervous?

Hang Xiutu smiled in his heart, Wen Yuan's words flashed in his mind: "This child really likes you."

"Teacher Wen, I'm sorry, Hang Yang's study ended early today," Hang Xiutu put down his hands lightly, although he was talking to Wen Yuan, his eyes were always fixed on Hang Yang's face, shrinking his pupils every time , Even every breath, all come into the fundus.Maybe Hang Xiutu himself didn't notice it——his voice slowly softened, "Let's go home."

Hang Yang changed into his pajamas, tiptoed to the door of Hang Xiutu's room, tried to calm down his heartbeat, two white paws grabbed the half-open door of Hang Xiutu, and cautiously put half of his head in: "Brother?"

Hang Xiutu stood by the desk and read a blue booklet, the metal frame on the bridge of his nose shone slightly.He said "hmm" without looking up: "Come in."

At the moment, Hang Yang's head is full of the words that Hang Xiutu said just now - "Do you want to act with me?" While thinking about how to raise this question just right, he gently closed the door, and walked to Hang Xiutu with a lot of thoughts around.

Unexpectedly, before he finished the long psychological construction, the blue booklet that was still in Hang Xiutu's hand just now was directly handed to Hang Yang.

"The title of the play is "Zhi Hua Gai"," Hang Xiutu stared at him through the lens with light brown eyes, "Original script, costume drama, chief director Lu Qiu, his royal team is very good, among the currently confirmed leading actors, I am considered qualified The shallowest..."

When he heard the word "Luqiu", Hang Yang's mind buzzed, and he couldn't hear anything.

Luqiu Road Guide.

There are no less than five national masterpieces with a score of 9.5 or above. His films are said to be the common memory of the people of the whole country for more than ten years, and there is no problem at all.Just the name "Luqiu" is a resounding golden signboard. Many actors, regardless of pay, are chasing and wanting to film Lu Dao's scenes, but suffer from no connections and opportunities...

Hang Yang grabbed Hang Xiutu's sleeve, so excited that he couldn't speak clearly: "I can act in Director Lu's play! Brother! Can I really act in Director Lu's play!"

"...Well," Hang Xiutu was a little surprised, it was the first time that his younger brother, who had always been cautious in front of him, showed such a large amount of emotion, "Calm down, I have something to tell you in advance."

Only then did Hang Yang realize his gaffe, he quickly let go of his hands and backed up a few steps with a blushing face, still holding tightly in his arms the script that Hang Xiutu had just handed over, as if he was afraid that someone would snatch it away.

Hang Xiutu couldn't bear to see it: "...you should relax, don't bend the script."

"Oh!" Hang Yang finally came to his senses, and quickly picked up the script in a panic, holding it cautiously, as if what he was holding was not a stack of printing paper, but a family heirloom.

"..." Hang Xiutu paused for a moment, and continued, "I'll take you there, just to try a supporting role that can't be ranked, the second male lead's personal servant, the roles are not many, not important, and the character design is not outstanding. , but the role runs through the whole play, in short, you will most likely stay in the group for 5 to 6 months."

"The advantage is that you can watch the performances of the teachers at close range and listen to the professional guidance of the road guide; the disadvantage is obvious, you have to spend half a year on an unremarkable supporting role."

Hang Xiutu stared at Hang Yang: "Would you like to?"

"Yes!" Before he finished speaking, Hang Yang nodded vigorously, as if he was afraid that he would go back on his word.

"I'm just recommending. I can't recommend you to be selected. The specific result depends on the director. I will not put pressure on the production team."

"Uh-huh!"

"Hang Yang," Hang Xiutu tapped lightly on the desk next to him, his voice sank a bit, "The route I designed for you is biased towards pure actors, actors who rely on their works for a living, do you understand what that means?"

"I understand……"

"Don't answer so fast." Hang Yang just opened his mouth and pressed a slender finger on his lips, his eyes widened suddenly, just as he wanted to jump back on conditioned reflex, Hang Xiutu suddenly fell down, his deep voice seemed to be drunk The plump fruits of the fragrance exploded one by one next to Hang Yang's ear, Hang Yang was in a trance, and suddenly became slightly drunk, "What does a whole year's empty window mean to a young artist, you really want to think clearly Yet?"

"If you want to continue to follow the path of a traffic star, don't feel embarrassed, just tell me." Hang Yang could feel that Hang Xiutu's breath was getting farther away, and he should have straightened up, and then his tense body slowly relaxed some.

Hang Xiutu looked down at Hang Yang, his tone was still very light, but inexplicably made people feel at ease: "I am your brother."

Hang Yang lowered his head, bit his lower lip lightly, and then let go, hesitated for a while, as if he had finally found the right words, and finally said: "Brother, I didn't want to act for the spotlight, or I didn't think it was a play, I like acting, I want to be an actor, a good actor, really."

Hang Xiutu paused before opening his mouth: "Hang Yang, to be honest, if you didn't persevere in your studies, you would drop out in your third year of high school; the boy group that didn't hesitate to turn against the whole family and insisted on being part of the boy group didn't last long, only less than two years."

"You said you had to persist, but you said you didn't think it was just a joke." Hang Xiutu's tall nose bridge reflected light slightly from the lenses, making the eyes behind him even more stern. Not very reliable."

Hang Yang silently carried a big black pot that did not belong to him, and buried his head a little lower.

Then I heard Hang Xiutu continue to say in his extremely magnetic voice: "But as you said yourself, let time prove something slowly."

Hang Yang froze for a moment, slowly raised his head, and bumped straight into Hang Xiutu's beautiful eyes.

"Maybe it's time for me to get to know you again." The corners of Hang Xiutu's mouth seemed to twitch slightly, but the smile was fleeting and there was no time to catch it.

Hang Yang gave a small "hmm", carefully and cherished the script back into his arms, and gave Hang Xiutu a soft but firm smile, then, as if shy, he slipped away quickly on the plush slippers, only Leave a string of "crackling".

He was still wearing that fluffy pajamas, from a distance he looked like a chubby little hamster, with a little too long black hair hanging on his shoulders, he looked cute and ignorant, like a flower blooming in a greenhouse—— Beautiful without knowing it.