The scumbag actor is back

Hou Yi looked at Mo Qian.Mo Qian is a person who can't speak in tune, but he doesn't act so unreliably, let alone not a narrow-minded person.Hou Yi still remembered that when Mo Qian met Luo Jingxiu not long ago, he was full of praise when he mentioned him, and everyone said that he met a child who was very smart and very promising.

Feeling resentful because the role was taken away so that you ran away?This kind of childish and boring plot will never happen to him.

"You're fooling a ghost." Hou Yi took a sip of his wine and casually complained.

But Mo Qian's expression became very serious. He put down his chopsticks, stared blankly for a moment, and sighed quietly: "I didn't expect that at first. You also know that I am handsome, strong, and even more rare is my personality. Well, a perfect man with no flaws—"

Hou Yi almost vomited: "Stop it, stop it, only the 'perfect person' is at the memorial service. If you continue talking, I can't help but let you enjoy the treatment right away."

Hou Yi's expression is also very serious, Mo Qian is sometimes very sensible, and immediately said: "So, when I saw Luo Jingxiu acting for the first time, I was also very surprised. Because of me, I was actually jealous."

What Mo Qian was talking about was that he was invited by Teacher Lu to watch an acting homework in Luo Jingxiu's class.

This kind of performance is very common. It is not surprising that a few students freely form a group to act in a certain section of the designated script.Mo Qian had also done this kind of practical homework many times back then, and he was still a little surprised why the teacher asked him to come here on purpose.

"Let you see the individual." Teacher Lu smiled.He usually looks like a kind and fat old man, he can't tell that he is a leading figure in the film industry, let alone a jade-faced niche who was once popular all over the country.

Mo Qian respected him very much, and looked towards the students after hearing about it.

The students were somewhat excited because of his appearance, and some were eager to get his signature or even contact information.Mo Qian thought that this was the reaction of a normal student seeing him, and then he saw Luo Jingxiu who was still indifferent in the crowd.

At that time, the two were already a little familiar, but Luo Jingxiu only nodded to him, and did not let others see that the two knew each other.

"Look at him." Mo Qian smiled, "Isn't he from the director department? It turned out to be a joint project."

Teacher Lu only asked him to watch carefully.

Not long after, it was Luo Jingxiu's turn.The script is ingenious, and I chose a pioneering movie with a bit of sci-fi elements in recent years.Mo Qian watched and sat up straight involuntarily.

"It's very similar." Teacher Lu looked at him cheerfully.

"I didn't expect this kid to admire me, and he has the same number of performances." Mo Qian said, but he was secretly surprised.From Luo Jingxiu's reaction when he first met him, he inferred that the other party didn't know him, but if that was the case, why was his acting style so similar to his own?

In fact, the acting style is naturally formed by actors with the accumulation of a lot of experience.Just like calligraphy and painting, even if a beginner copies it, it is impossible to truly possess a certain style.If you insist on saying yes, then "bad" is the common style of all beginners.

Luo Jingxiu is just a student who just entered the campus. His classmates even had stiff limbs, reciting the lines in the script as if they were memorizing texts, but he has already been able to control his expressions and body language proficiently.He is taciturn and cold-faced on weekdays, but when he arrives on the stage, he seems to be a different person. The soul of the character is revived with the help of his body. Although there are still some green parts, it is already a rough jade that has just taken shape. Doubt, after fine-tuning, he will definitely shine and become the most dazzling star in this circle.

"Am I too lucky, or is he too unlucky?" Mo Qian smiled wryly, "If he had been born a few years earlier, I wouldn't be in this position."

"It's two different things." Teacher Lu patted him on the shoulder, "Mo Qian, I can only raise a point or two about your problem as someone who has experienced it. If you really want to overcome it, you can only rely on yourself. Calm down, don't Hurry up, think slowly, you are still young, and you have a long time to slowly settle down."

"Thank you teacher." Mo Qian said, and looked at Luo Jingxiu on the stage.

Except for Mo Qian himself and a very few people, no one knew that Mo Qian, who was in the limelight at the time and should have been infinitely proud, encountered a bottleneck in his acting career.After his own breakthrough failed, he asked Teacher Lu for help, and the teacher introduced Luo Jingxiu to him.

"Whenever an actor performs, he will slowly develop his own habits. The more experienced an actor is, the harder it is to change his habits. Therefore, he will show 'craftsmanship' in his performance." Having said this, Mo Qian smiled wryly, "I have been acting for eight years. Although the time is not too long, it is enough to expose my shortcomings."

Hou Yi was shocked when he heard it for the first time, and slowly calmed down, recalling the situation back then: "So, it seems that... since that "Ying Wu" won the Grand Slam for you, your roles in the next two years are all Same type."

Mo Qian nodded and rubbed his temples with his knuckles: "I was already repeating myself, but I didn't know how to break through. I was so depressed at the time. Especially after seeing Luo Jingxiu, I had a hunch that he was different from me. He Has a better talent than me, no, something else, I don't know what it is until now. But, from the time I saw his performance five years ago until now, his work is not much , but every time, his enthusiasm is brand new."

After a pause, Mo Qian seemed to be looking for a suitable language to describe: "His skills are improving, but his freshness in acting has never changed. Such an actor is too rare. Making a movie is a gamble in itself, so, In order to increase the winning rate, we must recruit him to cooperate this time."

"But you have offended him so much, I don't think he wants to talk to you at all." Hou Yi said honestly, "You have dated so many girlfriends before, and I think they have a good relationship with you after breaking up. I even help you talk when things happen, no one makes trouble like this."

"Ahem." Mo Qian winked at him while coughing.Hou Yi felt something immediately, and when he looked back, Luo Jingxiu didn't know when he had finished answering the phone and came back, and he didn't know how long he had been standing here listening.

"Cough, this means it must be your fault." Hou Yi once again had the idea to get under the table, "I strongly condemn you. No matter what, you can't just walk away like that!"

"No, I left a note." Mo Qian spread his hands and looked at Luo Jingxiu, "You still remember, right?"

Although Luo Jingxiu had no expression, his eyes suddenly sank.It was dark, like a sky about to rain.

Hou Yixin said, didn't Mo Qian come to apologize to resolve the conflict, why did one sentence intensify the conflict instead?

"For filming." Luo Jingxiu paused every word, "So, this is why you came back, right?"

Luo Jingxiu's aura was too strong, and the atmosphere was too embarrassing. Hou Yi accidentally knocked off his chopsticks, bent down to pick them up, and never got up again.

Mo Qian looked directly at Luo Jingxiu's low pressure, but instead smiled at him: "It's not wrong. It's a really good script, I really want to give you this chance, and make sure you win the prize and get soft hands. How about it, do it with me? "

The two looked at each other for less than a second, Mo Qian looked away.

"I refuse." Throwing down such a sentence firmly, Luo Jingxiu picked up the overcoat that was on the back of the chair, turned and left without hesitation.

Hou Yi got out from under the table and gave Mo Qian a thumbs up: "Dude, you gay is really straight. The model of contemporary scumbags is none other than you! Stop making movies, and switch careers to do love affairs." Variety show, it will definitely be scolded as a hot search."

Mo Qian was quite distressed, took another glass and poured a full glass of wine, and yelled loudly: "What the hell, I'm going to use wine to relieve my worries! We brothers will never go home until we're drunk!"

It was night, and Mo Qian walked back drunk again.Last time, a friend arranged for someone to take him home, but this time Hou Yi really drank to the bottom of the table, so no one cared about him.

Fortunately, although he was drunk, he still knew his way, staggered along, and muttered in a low voice from time to time.After entering the community, he held the street lamp to identify the direction for a while, and then began to turn in circles.

"Why...the road is turning around." Mo Qian complained, "Luo Jingxiu's house is really annoying!"

Talking and talking, accidentally bumping into someone.This person was dressed in sportswear, aged 24 or [-], with hair dyed light chestnut. He seemed to have just returned from the fitness center of the community. He was hit by a drunk. After pouring down, he saw the man's face clearly.

"Fuck!" A scream pierced the night sky, "Brother Qian! It's you! You're back! You're back! I miss you so much!"

Mo Qian opened his dim drunken eyes, but finally recognized this person, and smiled: "Oh, hiccup, it's you, the pimp."

The surprise on the young man's face turned into embarrassment: "It's been so many years, why do you keep mentioning this. Oh, let's not talk about it, Brother Qian, why do you drink like this? Don't you don't drink? Forget it, look You can’t talk about business like this, you live here too? Where? I’ll take you back first.”

A series of noisy voices made Mo Qian's brain hurt, but he still recognized that the other party was going to take him home, so he reported the address of Luo Jingxiu's apartment.

"Oh, I know where it is, so I'll take you there." The young man put Mo Qian's arm on his shoulder, and wanted to help him over, but Mo Qian pushed him hard: "I don't need your help, I'm not drunk !"

"Okay, okay, go by yourself, slow down, don't fall." The young man had no choice but to stand aside and watch Mo Qian staggeringly walk.

Finally, the man was delivered, and the young man told Mo Qian that he was living in the villa area behind the lake for a while, and repeated it several times, but Mo Qian half-closed his eyes, not sure if he listened or not.He finally had to reluctantly leave.

Mo Qian opened the door by himself, just like yesterday, he fell headfirst into the hallway again.

Everything seems to reappear yesterday.He pulled out his cell phone and dialed the number again. After he got through, he began to nag nastyly: "Why didn't you listen to me today? I said I was wrong. How do you punish me? Just say it." Now, don't be angry, I will feel bad. Well, kiss me, you must kiss me today. If you don't kiss me, I will be very sad."

Still no answer on the phone.Mo Qian put the phone aside, didn't notice that his feet were tripped, and after the dull impact sound, there was a muffled groan: "It hurts..."

Then he rolled on the ground in a wrestling position, and slowly closed his eyes as if he had no strength left to get up.

After a while, the door opened.

A figure walked in quietly, and gently approached Mo Qian who was lying on the ground reeking of alcohol.

Mo Qian curled up, frowning slightly, as if he was uncomfortable in his sleep, and seemed sad because he didn't get a kiss.His expression is so aggrieved and innocent, the shape of his lips is so graceful, shining seductively under the light, who can really bear to refuse his kiss?

The man bent down and stretched out his hand towards Mo Qian.

However, before touching each other, the wrist was held by another hand.

Mo Qian maintained the movement of grabbing the opponent, opened his eyes, and smiled triumphantly: "It really is you. You still care about me, right? Luo Jingxiu."