I turned my love reality show into Survival in the Wild

When Zhuxi returned to the room, Ji Heming was instructing the staff to take pictures of the configuration of the "luxury single room". When he saw Zhuxi came back, he said, "The material is almost enough, and there is no need to arrange a camera seat in the living room."

The reality show is filmed 24 hours a day. The living room here is the common space of Ji Heming and Zhuxi. Although it will be edited later, it is best not to shoot directly.

The camera adjusted the camera in Zhuxi's room and left.

Ji Heming seemed to be very busy, he greeted Zhuxi and left in a hurry.

Zhuxi returned to the bedroom, and after washing, he realized that there was a video camera in the room, which was somewhat awkward.

It was still early, Zhuxi lay down for a while, but really couldn't fall asleep, turned over and picked up a book, planning to read it in the living room.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Ji Heming came back at some point, lying on the sofa holding a laptop and knocking non-stop.

Zhuxi was about to retreat, but Ji Heming raised his head.

"Not used to facing the camera?" Ji Heming smiled, "I'll be done soon, come out and read."

When he said this, Zhuxi felt embarrassed and retreated. He sat on the single sofa with the book in his arms.

After typing the last few words, Ji Heming closed the computer and glanced at Zhuxi, as if he wanted to say something, but he didn't say anything.

The atmosphere became strange and awkward.

Zhuxi hesitated for a moment, and asked Ji Heming: "Director Ji, is tonight's lottery session arranged temporarily or planned long ago?"

Ji Heming didn't seem to expect him to ask such a question, and didn't answer: "What? Are you moved?"

Zhuxi frowned slightly: "I..."

"Don't worry." Ji Heming quickly interrupted him again, "I'm here to cut the leading film, it's already arranged, don't think too much about it."

Zhuxi asked again: "Then why didn't you say it in advance?"

"Do you know what the highlights of the reality show are?" Ji Heming put the computer on the coffee table casually and asked.

Zhuxi thought for a while: "A collision between Zhen and Xiu?"

"Yes. Truth and show are originally two opposing concepts, but if the two can be well combined, there will be unexpected results." Ji Heming relaxed on the sofa, "We have a plan, a script and a design, But I'm still hesitating whether to use it or not."

Zhuxi understood a little bit: "So the guests you selected are all participating in reality shows for the first time, and they don't know how to act yet. You deliberately chose to take a boat to go to the island slowly, but also to observe everyone's true character in the past few days .”

"I'm a director, and I'm good at grasping the potential of everyone under the camera." Ji Heming said, "In fact, the real ones are the best. Even if you want to show off, you must have a real personality as a benchmark. Then People who can act, facing the camera 24 hours a day, will also reveal their true side from the details, and I will try not to use the script."

He paused, and said with a smile: "Of course, I can be so willful, I still have to thank you, young master, for your generosity."

Zhuxi: "..."

He almost forgot that Ji Heming brought hundreds of people to eat, drink and have fun, and all they burned was his money.

"I'm a little curious..." Zhuxi didn't struggle with money for too long. Anyone who knows how to invest understands that if you don't pay, you won't get a return. This amount of money is incomparable with the follow-up income. "What is the personality you prepared for me?" ?”

Ji Heming shook his head.

Zhuxi didn't quite understand, and looked at him suspiciously.

"No." Ji Heming said, "You don't need a character, just be yourself."

Zhuxi was startled.

Ji Heming stood up and went back to his bedroom with the computer, and looked back at Zhuxi at the door: "Don't think too much, my request to you is: just be happy."

After silently staring at Ji Heming's closed door for a long while, Zhuxi lowered his head to read.

The next day the weather was fine, Ji Heming didn't arrange any link, just let everyone do whatever he wanted, but the camera followed the whole process.

Zhuxi was not in the mood to make friends for the time being, thinking of what Ji Heming said to him, "just be yourself", he moved the drawing board to the deck to draw.

The camera brother squatted next to him with the machine on his shoulders to take pictures of the details.

"Brother Yang, fix the machine here, so you don't have to carry it all the time." Zhu Xi turned his head and smiled at the camera, "After I usually sit down, I won't move for at least an hour."

The cameraman's name is Yang Wen. He is tall and strong, but he is very gentle. He has a good attitude towards Zhuxi and will secretly remind him of many details.

Yang Wen heard Zhuxi's words, but he didn't put down the machine. Instead, he pointed at Zhuxi and pushed forward. The camera almost hit Zhuxi's face.

Zhuxi was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Yang Wen was a little excited: "You smiled so beautifully just now, smile again. Just taking this shot out and putting it on the Internet is the level of the hot search, and the value of the face is too high."

What Ji Heming is looking for is an experienced team who know how to take good-looking shots and what fans like to watch.

It's not that Zhuxi has never encountered a situation where he was praised for his good looks, but this was the first time he faced the camera. He was a little embarrassed, so he simply lowered his head to paint, leaving only a profile for the camera.

Yang Wen grasped the shyness of bowing his head, and pointed the camera at Zhuxi's painting hand.

Zhuxi's skin is very fair, her fingers are slender and slightly slender, and she has a different kind of fragile beauty.

Yang Wen boasted: "Zhuzi, every detail of you is so catchy, you are a born star."

Zhu Xi didn't mention that he didn't want to enter the entertainment industry, and smiled slightly: "Thank you."

Yang Wen saw that he was very focused and stopped talking to disturb him.

After Zhuxi sat down, she was immersed in the painting for more than two hours, and hardly noticed the outside world.On the way, several guests came to watch him paint, and found that he was concentrating on painting, and they left again.

Zhuxi said that his major is oil painting, but this time he painted watercolor, and the scenery was the landscape in front of him.

The composition is simple, but the colors are quite beautiful.

Yang Wen pushed the camera forward and said, "Although I don't know much about painting, I feel much better after seeing your paintings. Are you good at bamboo? How much can a painting sell for?"

Zhuxi smiled and said, "I don't know either, I haven't sold it before."

The scenery from this perspective is quite good. After finishing a painting, although he was a little tired, he was in a good mood.

"Then sell the first one to me?" Ji Heming's voice sounded from behind.

Zhuxi was startled, and turned around to see Ji Heming staring at his painting.

Whether you understand painting or not, whether you really like it or not, you can tell from the eyes.

Zhuxi saw liking in Ji Heming's eyes.

But Zhuxi shook his head: "Director Ji, stop joking."

"I'm not kidding." Ji Heming said, "I know you didn't paint for money, but I really like this painting. If you want to buy it, you can offer a price."

Zhuxi pursed her lips: "Why do you want to buy this painting?"

"Because my hometown is in this painting." Ji Heming said.

Zhuxi was taken aback: "Your hometown?"

Ji Heming pointed to the towering mountains in the distance in the painting: "My hometown is here."

Zhuxi's painting is a real scene. Hearing this, he raised his head and looked at the high mountains in the distance: "Where?"

"Yes." Ji Heming raised his head, "That mountain is called Heming Mountain."

"That's Heming Mountain?" Zhuxi was a little surprised, Heming Mountain is very big, and many monsters come from there, "Your name..."

"It's the name of the mountain." Ji Heming said, "So, can you sell this painting to me?"

"I've always wanted to thank you for what happened yesterday." Zhu Xi signed his name on the painting, "My painting is not for sale, so I will give it to you."

Ji Heming was about to speak when he suddenly heard an exaggerated voice.

"Wow, your painting of bamboo is so beautiful!" It was Siyu.

As soon as she yelled, everyone around noticed that Ji Heming was here, and surrounded her one after another.

Zhuxi didn't say anything when he heard their compliments, and stood up with a smile, wanting to stretch his muscles.

Yang Wen wanted to give him some space, but for some reason, his feet slipped suddenly, and he bumped into Yu Tingnan who was next to him, and the coffee in Yu Tingnan's hand fell to the drawing board.

Zhuxi's paintings have not been confiscated, and they are all destroyed now.

The whole place was silent.

Yu Tingnan was the first to react. She was anxious, angry and wronged, her eyes were red, and she kept apologizing to Zhuxi: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean it..."

Yang Wen saw with his own eyes how Zhuxi painted the scene little by little, and painted it layer by layer. He felt so guilty and sad that he didn't care about taking pictures. He wanted to find a tissue to wipe it off in a hurry.

But it was impossible to save the painting, and Zhuxi's first reaction was to look into the crowd.

After a moment of silence, the crowd began to become agitated, and they all helped out with ideas, and it was a mess.Zhuxi saw Siyu, who had hidden away from the crowd at some point, was throwing a drink bottle into the trash can, meeting Zhuxi's gaze, her smile became more provocative.

Zhuxi looked back and noticed that there was a puddle of water where Yang Wen slipped just now.When everyone was discussing noisyly, Zhuxi heard the sound of water dripping on the ground, but he didn't think much about it at the time, because he was careless.

"Don't wipe it, it can't be wiped off." Zhuxi smiled and stopped Yang Wen and Yu Tingnan who wanted to save it, "It's just a painting, if it breaks, it will be broken."

Yu Tingnan really didn't know how to paint, and he was relieved to see that Zhuxi was not angry.

Yang Wen was really sad: "But you have been painting for so long..."

"It's okay, I've already given the painting to Director Ji." Zhuxi noticed that Siyu was still paying attention to the situation here, tilted his head to look at Ji Heming, and said in an unreasonable and slightly coquettish tone, "Director Ji, I'm so What do you say about the hard-working painting that was destroyed as soon as it was given to you?"

He just put the blame on Ji Heming, and everyone around him waited for the show with complicated expressions.

Ji Heming has been silent since the coffee was spilled on the painting just now. The injury to his eyes has not fully healed, and he is basically wearing sunglasses, so others can't see his eyes.

Hearing Zhuxi's words, he seemed to have come back to his senses, the corner of his mouth slightly hooked, and said in a very gentle tone: "It is indeed my fault, so how about it, you can make a request, and I will definitely satisfy it. "

Zhuxi glanced at Siyu and confirmed, "Really? Anything is fine?"

"Really." Ji Heming nodded, "It's fine."

Zhuxi raised his eyebrows: "Then, how about the male lead in your next movie?"

The surrounding audience gasped.

After Xia Shan took the Best Actor, Ji Heming's male lead was already quite a good resource, how could he just give it to a newcomer?

But Ji Heming didn't hesitate: "Okay."

Zhuxi didn't realize the weight of Ji Heming's promise.

In his cognition, Ji Heming knew that he had no plans to enter the entertainment circle, and knew his identity, so he would not make movies at all.Promising is just a matter of going with the flow and not being responsible. Ji Heming has no reason not to agree, so he dared to ask in public.

There was a small buzzing sound from the crowd, Zhuxi glanced at Siyu's distorted face, ignored the destroyed painting, packed up his things and went back to the room.

So, he didn't see it, Ji Heming put the painting away.