What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

After ten years of acting, the appearance of both of them has changed a little.

Chu Zhou's hair was cut short by the stylist, and he wore a plain plaid shirt with half-rimmed eyes.

He raised his eyes in the mirror, and asked the stylist next to him, "So do I look like the most ordinary programmer now?"

"No." The stylist folded his arms and said straight away, "It's just a beautiful boy with glasses, still very outstanding."

Wen Deng flipped through the script at the side, and casually raised his eyes and glanced: "It's okay, the plot says he is ordinary, so he is ordinary, and npcs don't need eyesight."

Chu Zhou: "..."

rational.

Fu Xun's new look is a suit and leather shoes, the black leather shoes are polished spotlessly, and the tie is ironed to a perfect fit.

His bangs are combed back, the contours of his eyebrows and eyes are more profound, and the line from the side of his face to his jaw is sharp, revealing a kind of coldness.

Because of his very tall and straight figure, when he walked over in a black windbreaker, he seemed to be carrying the wind with every step, which made people want to go up and light a cigarette.

"Oh……"

Chu Zhou sighed softly, and then his eyes were glued to Fu Xun's body, and he couldn't move away. The more he looked at it, the happier he became.

My man is so handsome, and I am too strong.

"Not bad, this look." Wen Deng took away the document in his hand, straightened his upper body slightly from the armchair, raised his head for a look, "it looks a bit like your brother."

"..." Fu Xun was silent for a moment, looked at Wen Deng, and frowned slightly, "You haven't started filming yet, are you going to dampen the enthusiasm of the actors like this?"

Wen Deng:?

"Is it necessary to despise your brother so much? They are all cubs from the same nest..." Wen Deng shook his head incomprehensibly, raised Erlang's legs lightly, and reopened the file.

Fu Xun said: "It's not that I'm targeting him unilaterally, he also despises me."

Chu Zhou was suspicious: "Really?"

Fu Xun recalled for a moment, and said: "When I was in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school, he was still in high school and college, and he often brought his girlfriend home. If it’s different, then he’ll start to dislike me.”

"..." Chu Zhou digested the information for a moment, and asked with a smile, "Naive? Teacher Fu, are you sure you didn't do it on purpose?"

"I was a primary school student at that time, so of course I was very naive." Fu Xun retorted naturally, and sat down on the sofa next to Chu Zhou without changing his expression, "Although he drew a crayon boy with a bare buttock on my oral arithmetic question card. Xin, but I'm not angry either, so naturally I won't intentionally take revenge on him."

Chu Zhou: "..."

... Is this why you didn't do well in math?

Wen Deng didn't raise his head, he just reached out his hand to give Fu Xun a thumbs-up gesture, and said in a very pleased tone: "No matter what, I thank you for your innocence in the fourth grade of elementary school."

……

After the gag makeup and preparation time passed, the filming of the following scenes began.

Yu Ming knew that Jiang Ran was the new technician, so he asked him to stay alone to work overtime, and the two confronted each other in the office at night.

Yu Ming's slender fingers slid across the employee information on the table, his dark eyes stared deeply at Jiang Ran, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Jiang Min? I didn't expect you to even change your name, no wonder I can't find you .”

Jiang Ran didn't answer, and didn't even look at him, but stared blankly at the bustling night outside the floor-to-ceiling windows behind him.

Yu Ming stepped forward, grabbed Jiang Ran's chin, and forced him to look straight at him, with a cold look in his eyes: "But I still saw you, this is destiny."

Jiang Ran's eyes were full of indifference, his throat was astringent, and he finally made a sound.He heard himself laugh softly, but it was bitter: "I used to think that everything that was destined to be good was good, but now it seems that I was wrong."

"Wrong?" Yu Ming smiled sinisterly, grabbed Jiang Ran by the collar, his knuckles turned white with force, slightly lifted his upper body from the chair, and kissed him viciously, almost licking Jiang Ran's neck. His lips were bitten.

Jiang Ran whimpered and struggled for a moment, then pushed Yu Ming in embarrassment, and the office chair slid back and hit the wall. He looked at Yu Ming panting, wiped the corner of his lips with the back of his hand, and said in a low but stern voice: " Are you crazy?!"

"The one who is crazy is you. I am a decent person. If I hadn't met you, how could I have become like this?"

Yu Ming was a little breathless, pulled off his tie and loosened it, with an indifferent and condescending expression on his face, slowly approached him, put his hands on the armrests on both sides of Jiang Ran, and imprisoned him He couldn't move in front of him, and his eyes were a little crazy.

"In the past ten years, I have been tortured repeatedly in my memories, but you are lucky, changed your name and surname, and lived like a normal person."

Jiang Ran shrank back a little bit, but there was no way to retreat, as if he was imprisoned in a square inch, his voice trembled: "We all know that this is the best result, you can pretend that you haven't seen me... "

"Impossible!" Yu Ming let out a low growl, and the sound shook Jiang Ran's chest, as if being hammered by a heavy drum.

Jiang Ran raised his head, and met Shang Yuming's red eyes, which were full of paranoia, anger, and fierceness, as if he had been driven to the extreme, and might kill everyone at any time.

He was nailed to the chair with his eyes closed, his breathing became cautious, and when Yu Ming's hand stroked his hair, his heart trembled.

"It's impossible for you to become 'normal' again." Yu Ming let out a low laugh, and stroked his face gently, but the words he said were terrifying, "I'm going to torture you, Destroy everything you arranged."

"Why..." Jiang Ran's voice became a little choked, and he was exhausted as he clutched the clothes on Yu Ming's chest, "Let me go, please, I finally got on the right track..."

Yu Ming showed a little smile without a trace, then quickly withdrew it, and grabbed Jiang Ran's wrist: "Since you are so good at begging for mercy, why don't you save some energy and say it elsewhere."

Then his eyes returned to indifference, and he commanded condescendingly, "Take off your pants."

Since the following content could not pass the review, the plot ended here, and the director called the card in time.

Chu Zhou heaved a sigh of relief, and wiped the corners of his eyes with his hand: "... I was almost scared to tears by Teacher Fu."

Fu Xun's expression returned to normal, and he rubbed Chu Zhou's head with his hands: "What are you talking about, I won't treat you like this."

"Really." Wen Deng lowered his head, casually dismantling the stage, "I think you had a good time just now."

Fu Xun: "...Brother Wen, don't say a few words."

Wen Deng: "Oh."

"Then just take one or two more shots." Wen Deng gestured, "For the first shot, Fu Xun, you sweep the things on the table with your hands, then pick up Chu Zhou and press him on the table."

Fu Xun looked at the pile of documents on the table, frowned slightly, and couldn't help but say, "It's so troublesome to organize afterwards, is the company boss always like this?"

"..." Wen Deng: "Company bosses who like to be nervous will always do this, don't ask, just take a snapshot."

Fu Xun tried several times, and finally managed to sweep all the documents on the table to the floor.When Chu Zhou was picked up and thrown on the cold table, he almost hit his shoulder blade.

Wen Deng: "Cut. Next shot."

Chu Zhou propped himself up on the table and got up, Wen Deng suddenly pointed at him and said, "Don't move."

After Wen Deng walked in, he continued to say to Chu Zhou: "Unbutton half of it, lie down, take a frontal shot, and put on a better expression."

After Chu Zhou followed suit, he roughly understood the director's intention, which was to shoot a shot from Yu Ming's perspective.It was after he lay down that he saw the big cameraman holding the camera in front of him, and Wen Deng was still standing on the sidelines with arms folded, feeling very embarrassed.

"Wait a minute." Fu Xun suddenly took a step forward, "You take my perspective, don't you need me?"

"You can extend your hand and touch his face or neck, depending on your preference." Wen Deng shrugged.

Chu Zhou: "..."

Alright, nevermind, now Fu Xun is here too.

It felt like a group of people were slicing pork, and he was pork.Or the emoji package that is popular on the Internet, with three cats looking at you in a circle, with the words: Are you awake?Sterilization is done.

Chu Zhou suddenly admired his professionalism. In this atmosphere, he insisted on putting on a good expression.Then he felt Fu Xun's finger touching his face stagnate, and heard Fu Xun ask: "Is this camera really going to be put in?"

Wen Deng calmly replied: "Don't worry, it won't take more than two seconds."

After the filming, Chu Zhou got up immediately and rubbed his neck.

...it's not easy to make money.