After being reborn as a cat, I kicked the actor

The person sitting next to him was none other than Zhao Yang, the male second actor who had been very close to Wei Zichen since the machine was turned on.

The moment he met Zhao Yang just now, Wen Song knew that he had heard what Jiang Wei said just now, so that the eyes he looked at had a lot of meaning.

Jiang Wei spoke too vigorously, and forgot about Zhao Yang's existence. Wen Song knew that although he didn't respond to Jiang Wei's words just now, but hearing Zhao Yang's ears, he must automatically think that he thought the same in his heart.

Wen Song felt a little headache, but he couldn't blame the little girl next to him, after all, she didn't have any intentions, and the original intention of saying this was her goodwill and trust for him, otherwise she wouldn't make such remarks casually.

In the last life, Wen Song actually heard a lot of complaints in his ears, most of which were because of his gentle and silent temperament, and his righteousness, so that in this life he was still able to gain the trust of others.

"Pass!"

This long shot of the main heroine and the supporting roles is over, everyone is relieved, ready to enter the next stage, Jiang Wei also stopped complaining, stretched her waist to relax her muscles and bones, and turned her face to see Zhao Yang with his mouth crooked trying to Looking at her with a wicked smile, he was taken aback for a moment, and then reacted immediately, his expression changed slightly, and he quickly turned his back.

When she turned sideways to Wen Song, Jiang Wei had an expression of pleading for help and embarrassment.

After working continuously for more than two hours, it's time for lunch and rest.

The meal at noon was good, there were two meat dishes, but Jiang Wei was tasteless, she bit her chopsticks and turned her head frequently to find the direction where Wei Zichen and Zhao Yang were. Seeing the two people eating and talking together, she turned back to look Song wept with a mournful face, hesitant to speak.

Sensing her gaze, Wen Song picked up the chicken legs on the plate, and said hesitantly, "...for you?"

"No!" Jiang Wei choked again, and pressed Wen Song's chopsticks: "Oh, why are you eating so calmly!"

Wen Song blinked, and said inexplicably: "If you don't eat, you will be hungry. There is still an afternoon of filming in the afternoon."

Well said.

Jiang Wei sighed, frowned, and looked at Wen Song apologetically: "I'm sorry, what I said before was heard by Zhao Yang, that guy is so flattering Wei Zichen, he must be making a small report with him, and I'm in trouble You offended someone...it's all my mouth!"

Wen Song's expression was normal, and he lowered his head to mix the rice with the broth, and said, "Don't worry too much about it, you'll hear it when you hear it, can you still go and explain to Wei Zichen, or apologize?"

Jiang Wei curled her lips: "I'm telling the truth, and the words are not rough. If he is really working hard for filming like you, he should focus on improving his acting skills, instead of just listening to those words." The villain makes a report and holds grudges! It’s useless for me to apologize, so whoever will take what I said today to heart, anyway, I offended you, and I’m hurting you, I’m very sorry, I’m really sorry.”

Wen Song pulled up the corners of his lips, smiled slightly, and comforted: "It's okay, even if you didn't say what you said today, I would have offended him with Wei Zichen, if he really trips me up, it has nothing to do with you. "

"Ah?" Jiang Wei didn't understand: "But you obviously don't have much contact with each other. The most common things you talk about are the lines in filming, and you haven't seen your interactions in private. Could it be that you two knew each other before?"

Wen Songxin said that he and Wei Zichen had known each other before, but if he could point at a cat and express his displeasure, Wei Zichen's situation was not that great anymore.

Seeing that Jiang Wei's thirst for knowledge is really strong, and looking at him eagerly, Wen Song sighed slightly, and briefly told her that he overheard the conversation between Wei Zichen and his agent when he first joined the crew.

"Is this considered offending people?" Jiang Wei frowned, her face full of disgust: "Wei Zichen's heart is smaller than the eye of a needle! It's really boring to cooperate with this kind of person, and it's bad luck. In the future, you have to find out clearly and go around him when you take a role." Now, it’s not that big of a wrist, but people who feel like this offends me or that offends me all day long will be embarrassed!”

Wen Song smiled, didn't answer the question, and said instead: "From now on, you should seldom say such things in the crew, and seldom tell your colleagues. You are a senior who has been in the industry for three years, and you should know this truth better than me. .”

"Oh, I just can't help it," Jiang Wei made a zip gesture: "I won't say it, I won't say it."

The lunch break was not long, just over half an hour. After the break, I packed up, put on makeup, changed clothes, and changed scenes. The crew continued the afternoon shooting.

In the early stage, Wen Song's role as the male number three was actually not much, and more often it was used as a background board appearing in the same screen as the protagonist, letting the audience know that there is such a character as the male number three.

Although it was a background board, Wen Song still allowed himself to enter Xu Zheng's world after each filming, and his movements and expressions were all what Xu Zheng should look like from the original work and script.

Even though he always sits quietly in his seat, or walks in the corridor holding the homework given by the teacher, he can still attract people's attention, whether it is in the camera or outside the camera.

The boy was wearing a clean blue and white school uniform, the zipper was always pulled to the top meticulously, the neckline was along the jawline, revealing his slender neck and protruding Adam's apple from time to time, his hand for writing was always held firmly, his fingers were fair and slender, The nails are also trimmed to a perfect rounded arc, and the pen is controlled to write powerful and chic words on the paper.

He sat there tall and straight, looking down at the book with his eyes focused.

The young man is full of heroism, his back is like a strong pine on a cliff, and like a green bamboo in the forest. There are bandits and gentlemen, who are as sharp as they are, and they are as sharp as they are polished. This is probably what they look like.

Outside the camera, Cao Wei leaned back on the seat, touched his chin with his hand, watched this scene and said with emotion: "This Wen Song is not a fish in a pond."

People in their line of work have seen and experienced a lot, so they can feel and see whether the actors under them will achieve something.

In Cao Wei's eyes, Wen Song has a great future. He rarely sees such a calm and calm aura from a newcomer actor of Wen Song's age. We must often hear the name Wen Song.

The shooting time passed quickly, the scenes that were focused on the school shooting, Wen Song's scenes were basically in the daytime, watching the sky dyed with the color of the setting sun, he knew he had to call it a day.

After the last scene of the day, Wen Song got up as usual, said his hard work to the staff, and then greeted Director Cao, before heading towards the men's locker room.

After changing his clothes, he felt a urge to urinate. Wen Song turned and walked towards the bathroom. After solving his physical problems, he just walked around the corner when he heard the footsteps of two people and what they were talking about while walking. topic.

They all say not to talk about people behind their backs, it is easy to be heard by others, Wen Song thought that there is still a bit of metaphysics in this statement.

Since it was a topic related to himself, Wen Song didn't have any psychological barriers, so he stopped, leaned against the wall and listened openly.

"It's not that I said, that Wen Song is somewhat defiant, and he doesn't know what kind of backstage is behind it. He actually said that you are not worthy of the male lead in this drama. If you are not worthy, then who is worthy? "

This is Zhao Yang's voice.

The corners of Wen Song's mouth twitched slightly, thinking that I didn't say this, you are really capable of putting a hat on people.

After Zhao Yang finished speaking, he heard a cold snort. Wei Zichen didn't seem to express any opinion, but expressed disdain and displeasure.

Wen Song heard some displeasure as if it was aimed at Zhao Yang. After all, what Zhao Yang said just now was too straightforward, whether he deserves it or not... Everyone knows it in their hearts, and Wei Zichen knows it too, but these words come directly from other people's mouths. It's not very nice to say it.

If this is a Gongdouju, Wen Song thinks that Zhao Yang is the not very smart eunuch in charge of some concubines.

"I heard that during the audition, Wen Song seemed to come in through the back door. The audition just went through a process, saying that he was recommended by some director. Could it be..." Zhao Yang said halfway, leaving Ling room for imagination.

"There are unspoken rules, but people may not be directors." Wei Zichen said meaningfully.

Zhao Yang's eyes lit up: "Brother Chen, do you know who it is?"

"Do you still remember who came to visit the set on the first day of the start?" Wei Zichen smiled contemptuously: "The crew who didn't directly say who came, said he was passing by, do you believe it? Who would pass by the school?"

Zhao Yang is also good at making up brains. Wei Zichen asked him to make up the "relationship" between Wen Song and Yu Junnuo in a few words, and said: "No wonder he always walks alone in the crew and has no relationship with anyone." Intimacy, it turns out that Jin is behind him, but looking at him like this, President Yu doesn't like him very much, otherwise why would he give a resource because he is only the male number three?"

Wei Zichen snorted lightly, noncommittal.

Wen Song, who was leaning against the wall and listening to this conversation, lost control of his expression management, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. If WeChat emojis could be printed on his head, he must now be full of soybean sweating emojis.

Wen Song felt that letting Wei Zichen and Zhao Yang become star actors was really burying talents. Their thinking was obviously more suitable for being screenwriters!

When he visited the class that day, he and Yu Junnuo obviously didn't say a word, how did he feel that he had something to do with Yu Junnuo?

The sound of opening the door gradually covered up the conversation between the two. Wen Songliu listened carefully for a while, only to hear Zhao Yang and Wei Zichen talking nonsense to him, and he lost the interest to continue listening.

He can't open the door to tell them to stop talking. The best way to treat people like them is to ignore them, and then silently climb to the heights they can't reach while they are pointing at others, so that they can completely get rid of these things. people.

People's prejudice and malice against others are often difficult to eliminate.

It's just that as soon as Wen Song left here, the topic in the room gradually changed. It was no longer simply gossip, but... calculating.