Salted fish became popular after going on a variety show with a dead enemy

Early the next morning, before Ran Cheng woke up, he was shoved into the car by Du Zilong helplessly.

"Hurry up, hurry up, eat breakfast first! Why are you so haggard, staying up late playing games?! I didn't reply to the messages I sent you."

Although Ran Cheng is already 22, Du Zilong always feels that he is still growing.Arranging a tight itinerary during the day is just to let him sleep well.

"No, I wasn't in a good mood yesterday." Ran Cheng gnawed at the cake in his hand, telling the truth.

Du Zilong was silent for a while, and his tone softened a bit: "Yesterday, I blocked that stupid live variety show, and I won't be able to access it in the future. It's over, it will close down sooner or later."

"Not because of that."

Ran Cheng smiled, his lips rolled, and his cheeks showed a little baby fat. In front of familiar people, he was just a child who didn't grow up.

Du Zilong looked at this smiling face, got out of the car, touched a cigarette, and smoked slowly.

With the last pinch, he spat: "Stupid company."

Since the lawsuit for the disbandment of the 5A group, the once prosperous company was heavily in debt, and everyone who could run away ran away. Only then did Ran Cheng find out that he had been sold a lifetime contract by his parents, and the liquidated damages were shockingly high.

Now the whole company is pointing at Ran Cheng alone to make money, squeezing it to death.

After eating breakfast, Ran Cheng leaned on the car and closed his eyes to rest, his long eyelashes cast a shadow. It was not until the car drove to Zhucheng Film and Television Base that Du Zilong woke him up.

Zhucheng film and television base is the largest in the country, and most of the movies are filmed here. For convenience, Ran Cheng always lives in a hotel nearby.

He came early, and there was no one else, so he was directly stuffed into the dressing room to put on makeup, and read the script by the way.

In fact, I saw it last night. A small cannon fodder without a few lines was hacked by the male lead.

No wonder the way of finding actors was so sloppy.

"Teacher Ran, the water is on the table."

Ran Cheng was stunned when he heard this address, and it took him a long time to realize that the field manager was talking to him, so he quickly nodded his thanks.

He changes scenes too frequently, and usually doesn't bother to observe the differences between the crew.

But it is obvious that this crew has a very high standard, not only the props and venue are well-organized, but also the makeup artist and logistics team are more complete, and their quality is also good.

He planned to flip through the script forward to see the names of the leading actors and actresses.

At this moment, a childish baby voice interrupted his movements.

"Brother Xiaocheng!"

Ran Cheng raised his head and saw a familiar little meat dumpling running towards him, he immediately smiled: "Shanshan!"

This is a young actor about three years old, and Shanshan is his name in the first play he and Ran Cheng collaborated on.

Similar to Ran Cheng, it is also a brick in Zhucheng, so it can be moved wherever it is needed.

The two have developed a pretty deep friendship.

Ran Cheng looked at the little head that had been sprayed with hairspray: "Shan Shan is ready for styling, so fast!"

Shanshan handed over the biscuit in his hand: "Brother Xiaocheng, eat!"

"You two look quite alike, white and handsome." The makeup artist put down the brush and smiled, "Okay, you don't need to make up your foundation, a little emphasis will appear to be too hard."

Ran Cheng stood up after thanking him, hugged Shanshan in his arms, and teased him with a smile.

"Brother Xiao Cheng looks good!" Shan Shan praised.

Ran Cheng's cannon fodder role in the film is a rich second generation, and his clothes are still fashionable. Ran Cheng was born well, and his figure was strictly controlled since he was a child.

"The mountains are also beautiful."

He squeezed Shanshan's chubby face, and suddenly heard footsteps and screams.

Based on his previous experience, he knew that the fans were chasing stars as soon as he heard it, and he could even roughly judge the size of the crowd, which was quite large.

It seems that the popularity of the hero and heroine is not generally high.

Ran Cheng held the child in one hand, copied the script with the other hand, casually flipped to the first page, and paused.

Those two words caught him off guard, causing him to panic for no reason, and his brows twitched uncontrollably.

Movie: "Cliff", Actress: Yu Yalan, Actor...

Liang Yi.

The screams at the door could no longer be suppressed: "Ah, Liang Yi!"

"The best actor! The best actor!"

"So handsome! Can I sign my name?"

"..."

Ran Cheng looked left and right, and instinctively raised his legs to take a walk, the makeup artist held him down: "Today is all on location, spray some sunscreen on you."

"Thank you, no, I have to go." Ran Cheng said quickly.

"What's the hurry, the leading actor is here. It takes a long time for an actor of that standard to work on it."

Ran Cheng was dragged by her, and after hearing this, he thought about it, how could a person of Liang Yi's level come to the public dressing room, because of his former classmates, he almost forgot how far this person is from him now.

Ran Cheng sat back on the chair and asked the makeup artist to spray him with sunscreen.

"Your skin is so good, it's different when you're young."

"Thank you." Ran Cheng absently teased Shan Shan in his arms.

However, the footsteps outside were getting closer and closer, and they stopped at the door, and there was a startled voice of the makeup artist: "Liang...Mr. Liang?"

Ran Cheng turned around and looked.

Maybe it's because we see each other on screens and billboards every day, even though we haven't seen real people for five years, it's not that strange.

The people at the door were wearing masks, sunglasses and hats, covering them tightly, but their shoulders were wide and their legs were long, and their aura was calm, which made others feel pressured when they stood there.

It is indeed what an actor should look like.

If it weren't for the previous conflicts and this person's provocation from time to time, Ran Cheng might have become his fan.

The assistant next to Liang Yi said, "Please go out for a while, we, Mr. Liang, want to play against each other."

Ran Cheng nodded quickly, and fled with the makeup artist next to him.

Liang Yi let the makeup artist go, moved a step, and blocked Ran Cheng's way.

"The actor is gone, who am I playing with?"

The other party was much taller than Ran Cheng, and the oppressive feeling came to him.Ran Cheng couldn't help but took two steps back.

Liang Yi crossed his arms and stared at him for a while, then suddenly took off his sunglasses, played with them in his hands, and said in a stern voice, "Why do you look familiar?"

Ran Cheng sighed in his heart, after five years, they still had to meet, but just like Runtu and Brother Xun, there was already a thick barrier between them.

In fact, it is not very appropriate. The two of them were rivals in high school, and now it should be a scene of killing enemies with hands.

Maybe it's like the situation where Yun who was once pierced by Runtu with a steel fork turned into a warrior and then came to look for Runtu with the steel fork again.

Liang Yi quietly watched the person in front of him roll his eyes, and didn't bother him, but the assistant coughed twice first.

Ran Cheng woke up from the fantasy: "Yu... Teacher Liang. Long time no see."

Liang Yi snorted lightly: "Teacher Cha?"

Although he made a "huh" sound, there was no smile in his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, you are my high school classmate, you are engaged in rap? How did you become an actor?"

Ran Cheng clenched his fist, then let go: "It's singing and dancing."

Liang Yi himself was taller than him, and at this moment he was still standing straight with his chin slightly raised, full of aura, and behind him was a little assistant with a low eyebrow and a pleasing attitude, with a condescending attitude.

This made Ran Cheng very upset.

Shan Shan was still gnawing his fingers in his arms, and kicking his feet restlessly, Ran Cheng suddenly thought about it, and made a sly smile: "I can't help it, I have to raise a son."

As soon as this remark came out, the dressing room fell into silence, even the little assistant didn't move, and stared at him with rounded eyes.

Ran Cheng thought that he wouldn't see each other anyway, so he naturally turned the dazed doll in his hand, and showed a standard smile that would only be used under the camera:

"Big Movie Emperor Liang is busy with his career, so he naturally doesn't understand these family joys. Shan Shan is called Uncle Liang."

Shanshan called out childishly: "Liang Susu."

Liang Yi's eyes were dangerous: "What?"

"In life, there are always trade-offs. I have enjoyed those fame and fortune since I was a teenager, and now I just want to feel the warmth of family. Actor Liang must not understand the beauty of it."

Ran Cheng almost patted him on the shoulder regretfully, stretched out his hand before retracting it as if remembering something.

Liang Yi looked at him, his expression was unclear, and he glanced between the two of them, one big and one small, and he could see some similarities.

Ran Cheng escaped in time: "I'll send my son out first, excuse me."

In the dressing room, the little assistant looked at the handsome figure and asked ignorantly, "Brother Yi, you kept mentioning him at the awards ceremony before? Why are they all married? Are you married?"

Liang Yi had already reacted, looked at the familiar back, and said coldly: "He's playing tricks, the kid is wearing the clothes in the play. Even if Ran Cheng has a child, it is absolutely impossible for him to set foot in this circle."

He put on his sunglasses again, and nodded to his assistant: "Don't talk nonsense in your first sentence just now."

"But you told me yourself when you were drunk..."

The little assistant chattered unrestrainedly, but was choked by Liang Yi's sharp gaze from the sunglasses.

"Okay." The little assistant bowed his head.

Liang Yi came out, went to the smoking area alone, found a cigarette in his mouth, and didn't light it.

He has smoked a lot in movies over the years, but he has never developed this habit in his life.

He bit his mouth and looked into the distance through the window, wondering what he was thinking.