The history of struggle for foundation in the entertainment industry

One day at the beginning of December, the crew had another collective holiday.

The annual Film and Television Awards Ceremony kicked off, and the crew of "Top of the World" came out in full force to receive their awards.

Zhang Zhihui worked as a screenwriter for a movie last year and was nominated.He Xiaozheng was invited to present the award as a guest.

The night before, Liang Feng, Zhang Zhihui and Xiao Shaoyu competed on the sit-up machine together.

Liang Feng sat sideways on the side of the machine and dealt the cards, holding the playing cards with his thumb and forefinger, and placed three decks in order in front of the three of them.

Xiao Shaoyu moved a bench and sat on the other side, clasped his cards in both hands to prevent them from sliding down the arc of the sit-up machine, and asked in doubt: "Director, why don't we go to the house and play cards here?"

Zhang Zhihui rode on the highest point of the equipment, stepped on the hooked feet, squinted at his cards with a cigarette in his mouth: "Because the room is too stuffy, the door here is big, and the ventilation is better, aren't you used to it?"

Xiao Shaoyu hurriedly said: "No." He himself had no objection, smiled, and looked sideways at Tang Jinnian who was being trained by a fitness coach at the other end of the fitness room, but he still didn't say anything.

"Three of spades." Zhang Zhihui threw down a card and said, "I go first."

Both Liang Feng and Xiao Shaoyu stared at the card, and the card really slid down along the arc.

Xiao Shaoyu followed suit: "One card is four."

Liang Feng: "A piece of seven."

"Hook." Zhang Zhihui threw down a Jack of Hearts, "How is Xiao Xiao playing cards?"

Xiao Shaoyu said: "I used to fight a lot, and my friends said I was lucky."

Liang Feng raised his head and glanced at him, Zhang Zhihui's voice was flat, looking at the cards in his hand, he seemed to be thinking about how to set up an formation, and said, "Not bad, everyone in the army is famous for their card skills, and you often win in it." ?”

Xiao Shaoyu's expression changed, and he was very surprised. He didn't know how Zhang Zhihui would know about this. Zhang Zhihui raised his eyes, without any other meaning, calming him and saying: "I always check the background of the people who join my team. Your file has not been sealed, it’s nothing.” His eyes were straight, Xiao Shaoyu understood, and smiled embarrassedly: “In fact, all comrades in the army let me go.”

Zhang Zhihui leaned towards him, motioning him to look at Liang Feng: "Look at him, he is obviously a veteran in holding cards. I guess he played with his roommates a lot in college. Pay attention to see if he always wins." The expression of holding hands proves that he often wins money."

Holding a hand of cards, Liang Feng didn't deny or admit it, and said with a smile, "What technical content does this have?"

"And don't you too?" Liang Fengdao, "I heard that you often win the entire dormitory without even paying for meals."

Zhang Zhihui glanced at him: "Who told you?"

Liang Feng said honestly, "He Bian."

"What does he know? He doesn't share a dormitory with me." Zhang Zhihui said, "Actually, I often lose so much that I have no money to eat, so I go to his dormitory to eat."

"The director doesn't look like someone who bet on everything before dinner." Xiao Shaoyu said.

Zhang Zhihui threw out a pair, and said calmly: "You see, he is quite accurate. He is half right. Of course I keep the meal money, but the money is only enough to eat in the school cafeteria. He Xiaozheng's family is in the local area, and he often brings food from home. Ribs or something, just ask him to have a meal."

"But once I won the money back, I invited him to have a meal at the western restaurant opposite the school."

After speaking, Zhang Zhihui looked at Liang Feng, Liang Feng smiled and said, "Look at me, I'm a person who often loses to the point where I only have a pair of underwear left."

Zhang Zhihui nodded, and patted Xiao Shaoyu on the shoulder: "The performing arts school is full of unscrupulous people, luckily you didn't go." Zhang Zhihui also came out of the director department of the film and television school, young and green, no one has a crazy moment.However, no matter how crazy, Zhang Zhihui's worst loss was just helping someone with homework, and he was determined not to play any further.

Zhang Zhihui said: "Look at a veteran like Liang Feng, there will be times when he misses. For example, if we move the field to Tang Jinnian's abs, do you think he can still win?"

Liang Feng: "..."

Xiao Shaoyu looked at him, then at Zhang Zhihui, and carefully did not answer.

Fortunately, Zhang Zhihui hadn't put his words into practice yet. It's good that he didn't say anything. After the words came out, half of Liang Feng's attention was drawn to the other side of the fitness room, facing Tang Jinnian in his direction. On the low stool, with his head down looking at the cards, all he could hear was the faint and depressed panting sound.

He was distracted, and the first sentence ended quickly, Xiao Shaoyu won, and Zhang Zhihui came last.

In the second round, Zhang Zhihui got a good hand, Xiao Shaoyu was second, Liang Feng smiled, there were five or six cards left in his hand, and he buckled down the poker.

Zhang Zhihui said slowly: "The loser will be punished by five pull-ups and twenty push-ups."

"..." Liang Feng said, "You didn't say that before."

Liang Feng stood up helplessly from the stool, and unbuttoned the two buttons of his shirt to prepare. Zhang Zhihui didn't intend to play tricks, and smoothed up the sleeves layer by layer with knuckle fingers: "I'll go there with you."

Liang Feng stopped in his tracks, looked at him in surprise and said, "You can do it?"

"Do I look like trash?" Zhang Zhihui replied, walking straight to the opposite horizontal bar, the arm muscles exposed under the sleeves were slender and smooth.

Liang Feng had no choice but to follow.

Seeing them coming, Tang Jinnian sat up from the thruster and looked towards them.

The two stopped two meters in front of him, jumped on the ground and grabbed the horizontal bar with both hands one after another.

Zhang Zhihui seemed to be able to do a job with ease, and grabbed the horizontal bar with his backhand and said, "Start."

Liang Feng was convinced. It's unfortunate to have a director with both civil and military skills. Not only does he seem to be able to do a job with ease on the surface, but in fact he really doesn't show any effort at all, and he does it in a leisurely manner.

Liang Feng was wearing slim-leg suit pants and leather shoes today, which was quite inconvenient. When he lifted them up, his ankles wearing light gray socks were exposed. The ankles were crossed together, and the whole body was lifted up.

Another twenty push-ups passed, and the two returned to the sit-up machine. Zhang Zhihui wanted to move the game over, so the three collected the cards and moved to a place not far from Tang Jinnian's training.After three rounds, Zhang Zhihui lost twice and Xiao Shaoyu once. When it was Xiao Shaoyu's turn, the activity was changed to watch Xiao Xiao do pull-ups.Xiao Shaoyu is indeed worthy of being a person who has only been out of the army for half a year. He only sweated a little after doing thirty pull-ups. A small drop of sweat slid down his cheeks, making his face tough and handsome.

For the sake of ventilation, the door of the gym was left open. Several people inside the door heard the sound of a car engine outside. Within half a minute, a staff member ran in and said, "Zhang, Director Zhang, Mr. Yan is here..."