Koi Cheng Jing [Entertainment]

Lin Haiyang tidied up his clothes and entered the big room with a sullen face. The door was closed and the interior was beautifully furnished. Die stood beside him and Ling Cheng sat on the sofa. The two looked like very familiar friends. The man stood upright, and when he saw him coming in, he asked with a smile, "I'll cut to the chase. This is the male lead's audition. Actually, your appearance requirements are not very suitable."

In the original script, the gangster fighter was originally a thin and fierce little beauty. Later, because the plot was unreasonable, a change was made, and the little beauty was changed into a taciturn handsome man. But the suitable candidate in Die's mind should also be 1.8 meters A thinner actor from top to bottom, not a healthier body like Lin Haiyang.

Besides, he is too tall. Although I am not worried about whether Ling Yan can suppress Lin Haiyang's aura, the feeling between two men of similar height is too tit for tat. , he always put himself in a lower position.

However, you have nothing to lose by trying.Die grinned, and continued: "Originally, Wu Zhi should be asked to test his body coordination and fighting skills in the first scene, so you don't need it, just come directly."

Lin Haiyang took over the part of the audition, carefully, this part of the plot was a period when the two were only close friends, the owner did not hesitate to hand over the dangerous task that might lead to death to the thug, and the thug agreed.

Ling Yi was sitting on the sofa, surrounded by shooting tools, and even dragged the green line on the floor, which was a bit messy, but he was wearing a windbreaker, with a blank expression on his face, and he created an area. Lin Haiyang didn't have any lines in this scene. Relying entirely on eye movements to act, he took a deep breath and walked forward. The butterfly next to him shouted "Start", and he lowered his head.

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The Patriarch is in poor health. He suffered from a serious illness when he was a child, so that his body was weak, and he would be out of breath after strenuous exercise, but this did not hinder his deterrent power.

He was sitting on the sofa upright, with a frosty face, and called his confidant's name, "Wu Wei."

The tall man bent forward with his head lowered. There was a difference in height between standing and sitting. The Patriarch raised his head slightly to look at him, frowning slightly: "You are responsible for the Xitang matter."

Wu Wei lowered his head, couldn't see his expression clearly, and replied in a low voice: "Yes."

"You didn't ask me why I let you go?" The head of the family still had no fluctuations on his face, he moved his ankle, "Maybe you will die."

"I know." Wu Wei lowered his head and answered without hesitation.

The Patriarch watched him silently for a while, then suddenly moved and kicked the man's knee. Wu Wei didn't resist, and knelt down straight down, his chin was clenched. Although he didn't have much strength, he seemed to be unable to resist Yes, as the hand raised his face, and the moment he looked into a pair of light-colored pupils, his breathing suddenly became rapid.

"I'll let you go to die," the head of the family also lowered his face, and the two sniffed at each other, seemingly without any gap, "You are willing too?"

Wu Wei didn't speak, but knelt on the ground silently. His body clearly contained great strength, and he could easily get rid of the shackles, but he didn't. His eyes were clearly filled with love, dependence, and infatuation...

The air seemed to be still, and the head of the house trembled his eyelashes, and put a kiss on his tight lips.

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"It's over!" Dieba stood up and started raving nonsense: "This is really different from what I thought...but it looks so damn sweet!!"

Lin Haiyang sat down on the ground, blushing like a butt: "Brother Ling!"

Ling Cheng withdrew his hands, pretended to be nothing, and secretly scolded the meddling director in his heart:

What are you doing so early!He didn't even get a kiss!

Lin Haiyang was almost secretly kissed, but he didn't succeed. Now he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at Ling Cheng. He could only hear the director and the producer next to him arguing fiercely. English, chattering, he couldn't understand at all.

In his mind, he replays the scene of Ling Yi approaching just now, very close, with warm breath spraying on his face, he...

Lin Haiyang, give me a break!This is what acting needs! !Think no more! !

...Eh, but in the script just now, there doesn't seem to be that last action?

Lin Haiyang thought about it, his head was a mess, and after a few minutes, the butterfly opposite came over and told him that it was over, let him go back first, and the result will be notified in the evening.

Ling Cheng wanted to continue acting, Lin Haiyang went out in a daze, and went back to the hotel with his agent. The moment he sat on the bed, he suddenly opened his eyes wide:

Not everyone who auditioned, Ling Yi wanted to kiss him!

Here, Lin Haiyang was puffing his cheeks and thinking wildly, while the second audition actor over there entered the door, and he heard Die complimenting Ling, "You did a great job just now! Ling, you are a good and dedicated actor." !"

The second actor is a foreigner with a slender figure, about 1.7 meters [-]. He is too thin, but he is more qualified than Lin Haiyang. Die looked him up and down and asked him to go up and play with Ling Cheng.

Soon, when the plot came to an end, Die didn't feel the strong tension between Lin Haiyang and Ling Cheng, and shook her head invisibly, and saw Ling Cheng clenched his chin, and after finishing his lines, he spoke without hesitation. Let go of his hand, sat back on the sofa, and called for him: "It's over."

Die was stunned: "Where's your kiss, Ling?"

Taking advantage of other people's incomprehension of Chinese, Ling Yi began to talk nonsense with no expression on his face: "I want to guard myself like a jade."

Butterfly: "...You really are using my movie to pick up my brother, I can see it, I can't deny it."

Ling Cheng glanced at him, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Continue?"

"Continue to continue..." Die turned around and joked with Ling Yi, "Don't just paddle secretly for the sake of little sweetheart!"

"He doesn't need it." Ling Cheng unbuttoned the windbreaker, wearing a three-piece suit on a hot day and still not sweating at all. Does this character set have air conditioning?The room is not big, but there are many people standing there, feeling bored, Ling Cheng rubbed the center of his brows, ready to go on grabbing the next actor's chin, and there are still a lot of chins to grab, he is in his twenties, he is so tired.

In the evening, when the agent was helping Lin Haiyang pack his luggage, he received a message asking him to take someone there to sign the contract tomorrow, and the audition meeting passed.

The manager's hairline receded three centimeters in shock, and he pulled Lin Haiyang and shouted: "Haiyang!! Haiyang!! You are really promising!!!"

Lin Haiyang's mind was still full of mud, it was full of Ling Cheng Ling Cheng Ling Cheng, when he saw the news, he finally became silly and happy: "I'm promising!"

When the news came, it was already early in the morning, and Die and the director team were fighting each other, fighting each other face to face, and it was almost up to the level of a real person's passionate PK, only then did Lin Haiyang really settle down.

He has always been a director who strives for perfection. Although other people may be more in line with the needs of the role in appearance, he has only felt the deep emotional tension when Lin Haiyang and Ling Yi played against each other. Therefore, even if Lin Haiyang is not famous enough , Not enough works, not enough awards, he still made a decision to make a decision.

As soon as Lin Haiyang thought that he could film a dog-blood love story with Ling Yi, he couldn't fall asleep in a silly way. He secretly threw landmines to the wives who produced food under the covers, one, two, three; and then sent comments to the wives he liked Rainbow farts, one, two, three...

Immediately afterwards, Lin Haiyang went to the backstage to take a look, and found that in just over a year, he had already spent five figures in the Little Green Literature City, and he was in a complicated mood.

But this couldn't restrain his eagerness to twitch. Lin Haiyang finally remembered the grass-covered trumpet of his town veteran. After entering the wrong password five times, he finally logged in and secretly sent a message Weibo.

[Haiyangyang won't fall]: @Mrs. Scissorhands, there will be more material soon!Great material!Very good material! !it is true! !

Although it was late at night, the dedicated Sippies danced immediately, and the comments kept rising:

[Rich woman's wire ball]: Isn't this the sister who has been hidden for a long time! !I believe it, even if I get a loan to eat food, I believe it! !It's been a long time since Antelope has any big sugar 1551! !

[Little antelope running on the grassland]: Sis! ! !Be specific! !What kind of material is it! !Is there any excited material of the battle on the bed? ?I faint! !

[I'm really not a Xipigou]: The sisters upstairs have a smaller appetite! !I don't count on bed scenes anymore, what about kissing scenes? ?If there is a kissing scene, I will spend a huge sum of money to buy a big screen in a first-tier city to play it on a 24-hour loop! ! !

[Imagination limited by poverty]: Sisters, be careful! !Do you know how much it is! !Tens of millions! !I'm dry! !

Although this account doesn't speak often, every time it posts an original Weibo, it will talk about some of my younger brother's recent movements, and every time it is right, and when it is hard to find a ticket for the fan meeting, it forwards the lottery and gives away [-] tickets. Everyone They put her in the position that she might be an assistant or a staff member, so naturally she believed whatever she said.

In recent months, Ling Cheng's figure has disappeared, and the exposure rate of his younger brother has also decreased. There is little information about the two of them alone, let alone eating sweets in the same frame?The antelope sisters had no food to eat, and they were going crazy with hunger.

Lin Haiyang was looking at the comments with his feet up and smiling, but the moment he saw the word "sex scene", his head immediately sounded an alarm. He tapped his little feet and rushed to the manager: "Brother Ji, Ji Bro, have you sent the script yet?!"

"What are you in a hurry for? Are you going to finish it tonight?" The agent staggered and staggered, glared at him, and passed the electronic version of the script sent by the director team to Lin Haiyang: "You read it yourself. "

Lin Haiyang received the document, and sat down on the edge of the sofa with a serious expression. Next to him was Yang Yang, who was snoring loudly. , fell asleep again.

The manager unpacked the suitcases that were about to be packed, put them back one by one, and went back to his room. Lin Haiyang turned off the lights, curled up under the quilt, and read the script.

It is definitely not possible to read all the scripts in one night, but Lin Haiyang's purpose is not here. His fingers poke and poke, swipe and swipe on the glowing screen, quickly turning the pages, staring at it with unprecedented concentration ——

"No.40 Nine Acts Patriarch Wu Wei's Drunk Sex" (Remarks: The scene needs to be cleared, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to stay)

Lin Haiyang: "...!!!"

"No.70 Patriarch Wu Wei confirms the relationship"

Lin Haiyang: "...!!!!"

"The Eve of Farewell to Act 180" (Remarks: The scene needs to be cleared, and irrelevant personnel are not allowed to stay)

Lin Haiyang: "...!!!!!!"

He suddenly stuffed the phone back into the quilt, his face was burning red, and his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his chest.

Lin Haiyang was lying straight, staring at the white ceiling, with the script just now in his head, and Ling Cheng's face this afternoon, swaying back and forth, making people upset, unable to sleep, really unable to sleep, He closed his eyes tightly, as if he had made a major decision——

He took out his mobile phone and buried it under the blanket like a thief, with only half of his monkey butt face showing, sneaking around, and continued to finish reading those few scripts.

So, in the early morning of the next day, when Ling Yi got up early for morning exercises, he saw Lin Haiyang, who lived on the low second floor, hanging his pants on the hanger with an unnatural expression. Today they are bright green, with a pattern of Jenny turtles printed on them. Ling Cheng couldn't help asking, "Haiyang, what are you doing?"

Hearing his voice, Lin Haiyang's body trembled instantly, his little hands trembled, and his underpants fell in the wind. With the warm smell of the morning and the scent of soap, he hit the red heart very accurately, and it stuck to Ling Cheng's face. : "Ling, Brother Ling!"

Ling Cheng silently pulled the green underpants off his face, his face was covered with water: "Washing underwear so early?"

The author has something to say: Don't you have a holiday yet?The comments are so cold, it makes me wonder if the writing has collapsed...