What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

Chu Zhou slept on Fu Xun's body with hemiplegia, and was sleeping comfortably when He Zhen's life-threatening serial calls suddenly rang, and they rang again and again.

"Hello?" Chu Zhou picked it up.

He Chun's voice was a little puzzled: "What did you do, so stupid?"

Chu Zhou replied weakly: "What did I do, I was fucked."

He Chun: "..."

Chu Zhou asked, "Brother Xiaozhu, what's the matter?"

He Chun: "I picked up a male lead in a TV series for you. I've read the script and it's not bad. I'll go for an audition in a few days, and I'll send you a rough script and character introduction later. You can take a look. As long as the audition performance is not too bad, you can pass."

"Male lead?" Chu Zhou was a little happy. After all, this was his first time picking up the male lead, so he immediately responded, "Okay."

Fu Xun also woke up, raised his eyelids and glanced at him: "Why are you in such a good mood?"

Chu Zhou chuckled: "I'm going to play the male lead."

"Not bad." Fu Xun gently rubbed his hair, then looked at the time, "It's already night."

Chu Zhou turned over on the bed, raised his feet and stretched, looked at him gloatingly and smiled: "Sleeping from afternoon to night, Mr. Fu, your schedule has also deteriorated."

Fu Xun got up and sat up, grabbed his ankles and pulled him in front of him. He leaned over and kissed him on the lips, with a smile in his voice: "I can see you doing such a wonderful performance. It's justifiable for you to fall once in a while." .”

Chu Zhou blushed, turned his face away and pushed the person away.

Fu Xun simply got out of bed and asked as he walked, "Let me cook some porridge. What do you like to serve with porridge, pickles or preserved eggs?"

Chu Zhou lay on the quilt, propped his head and looked at him with a smile: "Sugar."

Fu Xun stopped in his tracks, looked back at Chu Zhou, suddenly felt unsteady again, and the corners of his lips raised slightly: "If you look at me smiling like that again, I'll go back to bed and eat you again."

Chu Zhou snorted softly, pulled up the quilt to cover himself and rolled into a ball, and shouted through the quilt, "Go quickly! Big hooligan."

Fu Xun couldn't help laughing out loud, shook his head and opened the door to go out.

……

He Chun was passing by the company corridor with the documents, and happened to bump into Xu Hong, and was about to say hello, but Xu Hong didn't expect Xu Hong to ignore him and just left.

"Sister, aren't you?" He Zhen called to stop her, "Are you still angry?"

Xu Hong stopped and looked back at him: "Who are you calling sister? Why are you pretending to be young?"

He Chun shrugged: "My face was born to pretend to be tender, otherwise it would be a pity."

Xu Hong: "..."

He Chun was puzzled: "Why are you so angry, I didn't do anything."

Xu Hong glanced at him, and spread his arms helplessly: "I have tried my best not to associate their names together, but it is useless now. Now go to Weibo to search for Fu Xun or Chu Zhou, related words The article will remind them both, do you know that this is not good for them."

He Zhen looked at her seriously, and began to play dumb: "I don't know, why don't you tell me?"

Xu Hong looked at him unreasonably, a little annoyed: "Yes, there is nothing wrong with Chu Zhou, and it is even good for Fu Xun to drain him, but is there any benefit for Fu Xun?"

"Yes." He Chun took it for granted and smiled kindly, "So everyone knows that Fu Xun has a good friend who is both handsome and cute."

"..." Xu Hong stared at him, "Are you trying to annoy me on purpose?"

"Sister, how about this." He Chun pushed open a door next to him, "Let's go in and talk."

Xu Hong rolled her eyes, and had no choice but to sigh and enter the room with him, then closed the door.

He Zhen poured her a glass of water, and said slowly: "As the saying goes, 30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi, although Chuzhou has just started, but he is very vigorous. In the entertainment industry, whether people are popular or not is a matter of a moment. , even if he doesn't have the luck to explode in an instant, if he develops in an orderly manner like this, he will definitely be close..."

"It's almost done." Xu Hong folded her arms and leaned against the wall. "Now, if something happens to Chu Zhou, Fu Xun will be affected. Wait for your artist to develop slowly? Why should we take the risk of this process?"

"You girl is still stubborn, like an old woman." He Zhen glanced at her impatiently, "Just because the two of them slept together, do you think this is enough reason, huh?"

"..." Xu Hong suddenly had nothing to say.

He Chun supported the table with his hands, and continued to babble: "Do you think I don't know what you want to do? Isn't it the same old way, let the two of them stay away from each other, ignore each other, and be strangers in front of the camera. You go and Fu Xun Tell me, he will listen to you? I don’t know why all of you managers are so controlling. Your job is to help the artist plan a better development path and help him tide over the difficulties when necessary. It’s not about this. Regardless, you are working partners with the same goals, not artist parents. — Parents must respect their children's choices."

"You..." Xu Hong's momentum gradually weakened, "Why are you training me?"

He Chun drank his saliva and glanced at her: "Whoever trained you, I will teach you. I still charge for lectures outside, so don't say anything if you get a cheap one."

Xu Hong turned her face away: "They just finished that kind of movie, if they get too close, there will be that kind of public opinion, which is not good for them."

"In the entertainment industry, there is nothing that can't guide public opinion. You have so many marketing accounts for nothing. If you blow in the direction of friendship, you're done. It's not enough. You won't pull some of his other friends in to divert attention? "Even if they really stay away from each other and play strangers, do you think they won't reveal their secrets? Have you ever been in a relationship? If you can break the merits, it will be more self-explanatory, it is better to be frank. As long as you don’t act out of line, what can’t be explained by a ‘good relationship’.”

Xu Hong was completely speechless: "You won, I was persuaded by you."

"It's not about whether I win or not. It's about you. I didn't want to win or lose with you in the first place." He Zhen crossed his arms and looked at her seriously, "Your problem is that you are too stubborn, Fu Xun You are no longer the high-altitude flower of the past, but you are still using the old method without making any changes. The agent must be more sensitive than the artist in order to help the artist prepare in advance. Artist, now you are behind Fu Xun, don't you know?"

"I..." Xu Hong was speechless.

He Zhen spread his hands: "If it wasn't for Chu Zhou, I wouldn't be too lazy to meddle in other people's business. Think about it yourself, I'll go first."

"You are as annoying as my brother." Xu Hong sighed, "But what you said is damn reasonable."

He Chun turned around and smiled, opened the door and left.

……

Chu Zhou received the script, which is a fairy-tale drama called "Swordsman Casts a Certificate of Fame", and it is also an adaptation of a game.Chu Zhou googled this game on the Internet. It is a stand-alone RPG game for Xianxia, ​​which is quite famous in the Two-dimensional group.

This adaptation of the script, the game and the novel are not the same.Although it is said that whether it is a novel or a game, fans of the original work are more demanding on actors, but fans of games are more demanding than fans of novels.Because it takes longer to clear a game, fans' feelings for characters are even more unusual.Actors who are slightly flawed will be chased and scolded, even if they know that there are no actors who completely match the characters in the game.

But games are often smaller than novels, just like He Zhen said to him when he released the script: "Don't put too much pressure, even if there are game fans scolding you for destroying characters, they are only a very small part of the audience. It doesn't matter, you don't play it all for them."

Chu Zhou also understands this. No matter how serious he is, it is impossible to satisfy the fans of the original game. After all, there is a natural barrier between two-dimensional and three-dimensional, but this does not mean that he wants to perfunctory this small group of people.So after reading the game information, he searched for the live commentary with the highest collection of "Jian Xia Tou Ming Certificate" from station B, and added it to his favorites.

The male protagonist is Dongfang Yan, a mortal young ranger. The highlight of this role is that he fights with a mortal body and does things that gods dare not.When Chu Zhou saw the profile before, he was still curious about how a person can be chic and kind at the same time. Only after seeing the plot did he realize that he is unrestrained about his own affairs and treats others purely and kindly.

After Chu Zhou finished reading the script, he began to catch up on the live game. He forgot to sleep and eat, and Fu Xun took away his iPad and dragged him to bed every night.

The audition also went very smoothly. After the role was decided and the contract was signed, he would join the crew a month later. During this period, Chu Zhou had to receive training in acting. It can be seen that the crew still made up their minds and took a bit of effort.

Chu Zhou trained during the day, went home at night to watch the strategies, and then simply bought a game and played directly.Fu Xun was very dissatisfied with his playing games, because he felt that it was very bad for his health to always look at the computer in the same posture.Seeing that Chu Zhou had been wearing headphones for two hours without moving, he couldn't help but stepped forward to pat him on the shoulder, and reminded him very worriedly: "Take a break and stop playing."

"Wait until I finish this level." Said Chu Zhou, a teenager with internet addiction.

Fu Xun looked at the picture on the screen and frowned: "Aren't you all dead?"

Chu Zhou still wanted to fool around, and began to talk nonsense seriously: "No...no, this is, it's a skill, lie on the ground and pretend to be dead, and wait for the enemy to be unprepared before launching a counter-kill."

Fu Xun pinched Chu Zhou's face and shook it: "You think your boyfriend is stupid?"

Chu Zhou looked up at him and blinked eagerly: "Let me try again?"

"Stop playing, go eat." Fu Xun grabbed his waist and took him away.

Chu Zhou continued to quibble: "Mr. Fu, although you can see that I am playing games on the surface, in fact, I am here to get deeper into the role."

Fu Xun: "I think you just want to play games."

Chu Zhou: "Well..."

While eating, Chu Zhou kept playing with his chopsticks. Fu Xun glanced at him and frowned slightly: "What are you doing, eat well, why are you acting like a brat."

Chu Zhou explained solemnly: "The hero's standby action in the game is to turn things, usually a sword, but if he goes to the mall to change his sword to something else, he will also turn it, such as a bamboo broom, an erhu golden cudgel, what kind of sword? Turn what."

Fu Xun: "..."

...Are all the games these days so weird?

Chu Zhou continued: "It's not written in these scripts, but I think if I want to restore it, I have to practice this skill."

Fu Xun: "Then don't practice while you're eating, I'll get you a stick later."

Chu Zhou was a little excited: "I think I'm doing pretty well, Mr. Fu, look, I'll show you a demonstration."

"Wait a minute, this is very..."

Before Fu Xun finished speaking, he saw Chu Zhou excitedly pick up the chopsticks and turn them around, but suddenly his hand slipped, and the chopsticks flew out, directly hitting the glass vase on the cabinet next to him, and there was a crisp sound.

"...Dangerous." Fu Xun finally finished speaking.

"..." Chu Zhou looked guilty, "Sorry, I accidentally... got on top."

"..." Fu Xun was silent for a moment, staring at him with a serious face, "Do you know I was wrong?"

"Yeah." Chu Zhou nodded like a pounding garlic.

Fu Xun pointed to the kitchen with his chopsticks: "Take a pair of chopsticks to eat again."

"Yeah." Chu Zhou immediately followed suit obediently and obediently, like a reformed kid.

Fu Xun said slowly: "At home, children who do wrong will be punished."

"What?" Chu Zhou was quite dissatisfied, and curled his lips, "Do I still want to be beaten?"

Fu Xun snorted softly: "Fucked."

Chu Zhou stuck out his tongue at him, and then pouted his nose: "The parents of Fu used the public for personal gain and plotted against the law, so they should be punished."

Fu Xunfan had already eaten, and when he walked towards the kitchen with an empty bowl and chopsticks, he stopped beside Chu Zhou and looked down at him: "What is the punishment?"

Chu Zhou pretended to think about it, and smiled so that his eyebrows and eyes curled up: "Then punish you for kissing me fifty times, and execute it immediately."

"You are really..." Fu Xun had nowhere to fight back, so he could only chuckle dotingly, put the bowl on the table, and kissed it.

Today's porridge is sweet with sugar.

……

The vase was broken alone in the corner.