Cannon fodder in the entertainment industry

Want to be popular?

Shen Qinghe had asked himself this question countless times?

I also know that his temperament is not suitable for being in the entertainment industry at all.But every time he saw the glamorous stage and the busy crowd on the set, his heart would always start beating.Every time he plays a different role and experiences a different life, this gives him a split-like pleasure.

He loves filming, there's no doubt about it.

As long as you are filming, there is no one who does not want flowers and the support of everyone.He also wanted to be angry, like most people.Famous houses, luxury cars, countless fans, flowers and applause wherever you go.

There will always be times when the play ends, and there will always be times when the actors are out of breath, but even if there is a moment of brilliance, it is worth it.

"Hiss..." His palm hurt, and he was brought back to reality in an instant.

Cheng Yu's eye circles were red, and he carefully found tweezers to pick out the glass shard, and there was a red sticky blood in his palm.I'm afraid that the blood vessel was cut when it was pierced into the palm of the hand just now.

Silently gave him medicine.Then wrap it round and round.

Chengyu's medicine level is very good, if there is something wrong in the past, he will take care of it.It's just that this time he seems to be a little bit worried: "Why don't you go to the hospital and get a water treatment by the way."

Such a big wound, what if it is not good?Especially as the weather gets hotter every day.Wounds are the most prone to suppurative infection.

"It's okay." Shen Qinghe came back from his thoughts, not forgetting to comfort his friend with a smile.

Cheng Yu seemed to be full of anger, but it hit a soft pillow and spread in all directions.It made him feel a little dazed for a moment.No amount of anger will disappear without a trace.

If he used to occasionally show a little childish words and admiration, now he is almost perfect under A Li's training/teaching, but unconsciously reveals a full classical style in his gestures, it can be seen that he has been systematically trained.

Today, he is like a perfect dummy, who no longer has his own real emotions.Suddenly, he regretted handing him over to Ah Li and Ye Juncheng.

Home, in the eyes of Shen Qinghe, is a hotel, carrying luggage in and out of various hotels in a hurry every day.Then he lived there for at least three to five days and as many as several months. In fact, he wanted a home of his own more than anyone else.But he didn't.

Cheng Yu sighed and said, "You are not young anymore, you can make up your own mind, don't do this."

Shen Qinghe was ruthless, and he never went back after the incident happened at home.Cheng Yu didn't even know how a kid who was just about to enter university, who was indifferent by nature and had no friends, survived during that time?

Now he is humble and polite to everyone, but he doesn't forgive, and even punishes himself with misfortune. Such a person is really distressing.

Cheng Yu suddenly asked: "Have you thought about the future?"

Shen Qinghe smiled, looked down at his bandaged hands that looked like steamed buns, it was impossible for him to hug a woman now, he had seriously thought about it, probably when the sun was setting, Sitting alone on a bench in a nursing home, I occasionally recall the things I took before.It's also good, since Ah Li found a few teachers to teach him, he found that he likes to write calligraphy a little bit.

When I picked up the pen, there was a kind of peace in my heart, and I could think of nothing.I have been working very hard on shooting, maybe after a while I will really take a rest, and then develop my hobby of writing.