"Spring Thunder" is a drama of the Republic of China. On the surface, Cui Runsheng, played by Meng Yanzhang, is a Confucian businessman, but in fact he eats both black and white.

No one knows Cui Runsheng's actual age. He is handsome and looks like he is in his early thirties. He always wears a low-key gray robe, combs his intellectual and elegant three-to-seven points, and wears a string of Buddhist beads on his wrist. Ranked third, known as Cui Sanye.

As soon as Meng Yanzhang's appearance came out, the assistant director nodded in praise, even Director Zhu nodded slightly, cherishing words like gold, "It's okay."

"Teacher Meng, you're so handsome! It's Cui Runsheng who came out of my script!" The screenwriter walked around Meng Yanzhang a few times, giving him a thumbs up with glowing eyes.

"Thank you, I've won the prize."

The male protagonist is a young man in his early 20s, named Jing Yu, who made his singing debut before, and has acted in several dramas, but nothing splashed.

According to Director Zhu, although Jing Yu's acting skills are not very good, but he has Wu Yu's enthusiasm in him, and his acting skills can be honed slowly. The most important thing is that he is suitable, looks good, and has the same temperament.

"No way, the funds are limited." Director Zhu sighed, the melancholy in his eyes was so intense that he couldn't let go.

Meng Yanzhang looked at him, and remembered that Director Zhu committed suicide by lying on the rails in his previous life. Director Zhu should not have suffered from depression after the accident in "Spring Thunder", he should have suffered from it long ago.

The accident in "Spring Thunder" was the last straw that crushed him.

"Director Zhu, I have something I want to discuss with you." Meng Yanzhang squatted beside him, and turned his head to talk to him.

Director Zhu paused while taking out his cigarette, and stared at Meng Yanzhang for a few seconds, "No drama."

Hearing this, Meng Yanzhang laughed, "It's not just adding drama, just follow your own ideas."

"Oh." Director Zhu took out a cigarette from his pocket and gave one to Meng Yanzhang.

"I don't smoke." Meng Yanzhang raised his hand and refused.

He actually smoked. He smoked the most during the time when he was not filming, and he didn’t have the money to smoke expensive ones. He could only afford the big front door for two yuan and five packs, so he didn’t feel bad if he smoked too much.

Now that there is filming, there is no need to smoke.

"Tell me, what's the matter?" Director Zhu exhaled a puff of smoke, which was blown all over Meng Yanzhang's face by the wind.

Meng Yanzhang raised his hand to wave away the smoke, and walked to the other side of Director Zhu, so as not to be attacked by second-hand smoke again.

"I won't take my salary, and invest in the crew, although it's not much, please don't hold it against me."

Director Zhu paused the hand holding the cigarette, and was stunned for a few seconds before turning his head to look at Meng Yanzhang, "You... are you telling the truth?"

"Well, I think our drama will definitely explode." Meng Yanzhang said seriously.

Director Zhu stared at his young and handsome face, remained silent for a long time, and asked again: "You don't regret it? If you pounce, you will lose everything."

"I said our drama is going to explode, director Zhu, do you mind if I take a share?" Meng Yanzhang had a smile on his face, director Zhu was silent for a while, and stood up while supporting the ground.

"If it's as you said, I'll give you 20.00%." ​​Director Zhu promised boldly with a wave of his hand.

"20.00% is too much, I earn [-]% of the share." Meng Yanzhang just took the lead, this film is the painstaking effort of Director Zhu, he has no face to take so much.

So the two agreed that Meng Yanzhang was now an investor in "Spring Thunder".

Jing Yu's manager followed behind him, talking badly about Meng Yanzhang to Jing Yu, "Obviously you are the hero, why should you hang around him, you must be a relative of Director Zhu."

"Maybe that's the case. I'm most annoyed by this kind of person who occupies the latrine and doesn't shit. We young actors don't know how much effort it takes to get a role. As soon as he comes, he goes through the back door to get the role of the second male." Jing Yu She curled her lips and said, "When you play against me later, it's best not to hold me back, I'm so annoying."

"Don't be angry, it's just that you play your role well. You are the male lead. People who buy tickets to go to the cinema are just to watch you. His poor performance just complements your good performance." The manager handed Jing Yu a glass of water to comfort him. road.

"You can't drink milk tea recently, it doesn't look good on camera."

Jing Yu himself understood, nodded, and did not comment on Bai Shui in his hand.

"Jing Yu, come over and shoot the first scene." The assistant director shouted loudly to Jing Yu who was drinking water.

"Here we come." Jing Yu hurriedly stuffed the water glass in his hand to the manager, and hurriedly entered the stage.

The makeup artist touched up his makeup.

"Young people have good skin, go ahead." The makeup artist said to him gently.

"Well, thank you, Miss Li."

In Jing Yu's first scene, he was stuck three times. When Director Zhu called him, he was quite satisfied.

"Meng Yanzhang is ready."

Meng Yanzhang missed Jing Yu, and walked forward with steady steps, but somehow Jing Yu gave him a smug look.

"Xiaoyu, you did a really good job. That Meng Yanzhang behind you is a nightmare, and he will definitely make a fool of himself." The manager wiped Jing Yu's non-existent sweat with a tissue.

Jing Yu also thought so. He only got stuck three times and the director let him pass. Later, Meng Yanzhang, who came in through the back door, was blocked dozens of times by Director Zhu, and he would definitely cry in shame.

However, when the two of them saw Meng Yanzhang walking in front of the camera, their demeanor changed, as if some wonderful switch had been pressed.

There is no need for exaggerated body movements, every gesture, every look, even breathing is a play. At this time, the person in front of the camera is not Meng Yanzhang, but Cui Runsheng himself.

Jing Yu and his manager stared at Meng Yanzhang dumbfounded. This man is really terrifying. He not only enters the play by himself, but also drives the people around him to join the play.

"Pass."

When Meng Yanzhang walked to the rest area, Jing Yu's face was already flushed. Just now, he had despised Teacher Meng beyond his capacity and even spoke ill of Teacher Meng to his agent. He was the one who should be crying with shame.

He passed it once, but he got stuck three times. Maybe it was Director Zhu who thought he was just like that, and he was kind enough to let him pass when he couldn't be saved.He was still complacent in his heart, mocking secretly.

"Meng...Teacher Meng..." Jing Yu blushed and walked in front of Meng Yanzhang, holding the script in his hand, carefully, for fear of offending Teacher Meng.

"Huh?" Meng Yanzhang thought to himself, is it really a child?It's like changing the face and changing the sky.

"I...I...I...I don't understand something, but...can...may I ask...you?" Jing Yu stammered and managed to speak clearly.

Before Meng Yanzhang could make a statement, he quickly said, "Am I bothering you too much? Forget it, I won't bother you anymore, I'll figure it out myself."

"Okay, why don't you understand?" As soon as Meng Yanzhang finished speaking, he saw Jing Yu's eyes widen and he squeezed the script in his hand, jumping heavily on the spot a few times.

Meng Yanzhang: "..."

Is it necessary to be so excited?

When Yan Shu took the time to visit Meng Yanzhang, Meng Yanzhang suddenly had a fanboy beside him, looking at Meng Yanzhang with bright eyes every day, no matter what Meng Yanzhang said, he was right.

"Hahaha, Xiaoyu likes to go around with Teacher Meng the most. At the beginning, he even followed Teacher Meng to the bathroom, but Teacher Meng kicked him out mercilessly."

"Young people are energetic, but Mr. Meng is so good at acting, and he is willing to guide Xiaoyu patiently. It is understandable that Xiaoyu likes Mr. Meng so much."

After Yan Shu heard this, he had two thoughts in his mind. One was, is Meng Yanzhang's acting skills so good?The other is that I feel sorry for Mr. Duan, staying up late and working overtime every day, and I don't know that my head is already green.

After he watched a scene of Meng Yanzhang's play, Yan Shu clearly felt his heart beating crazily, his blood was boiling, and he calmed down after drinking two glasses of water.

No one had ever told him that Meng Yanzhang's acting skills were so good. It had only been a long time since he had seen Meng Yanzhang's previous works, and he had advanced to this point by leaps and bounds. He must have been riding a rocket at this speed.

He remembered that when Ji Xiuyang invited him out of the mountain, he said that Meng Yanzhang would give Yu Hui a trophy for best actor within five years. He didn't believe it at the time.

But now, he believed it, let alone five years, with Meng Yanzhang's superb acting skills, two years is enough.

Taking advantage of Meng Yanzhang's rest time, Yan Shu sat next to him, "Why didn't you tell me before that your acting skills are so good?"

"Is it good?" Meng Yanzhang asked back, holding a water glass.

"Are you showing off, kid?"

Meng Yanzhang shook his head and said firmly, "It can be better."

Seeing his eyes, Yan Shu understood that Meng Yanzhang was not being proud, he was very strict with himself.

Yan Shu chuckled and patted him on the shoulder, "I'm looking forward to it."

"By the way, someone asked me to send you something, and it's already in your room." Yan Shu remembered what Ji Xiuyang told him before.

"Oh, okay, thank you." Meng Yanzhang always thought that Yan Shu was invited by Duan Jiangqiu, so Duan Jiangqiu asked Yan Shu to bring this thing.

Seeing his unsurprised expression, Yan Shu admired Meng Yanzhang a little in his heart. He really deserves to be the man Duan Jiangqiu likes.

When Meng Yanzhang returned to the room at night, he saw a big box in the middle. He walked around the box, took a shower, and then picked up a mask and put it on as Duan Jiangqiu said. I have to say that Duan Jiangqiu's mask and skin care products are very good. Effective, the makeup artist also asked him what brand of skin care products he used, and his skin got better and better.

As soon as the box was opened, it was full of food and play, but it was a pity that Meng Yanzhang didn't play games, and it was useless to hold a game console.

After wiping his face and before going to bed, Meng Yanzhang sent a message to Duan Jiangqiu.

Meng Yanzhang: I have received the item, and I like it very much, thank you.

Duan Jiangqiu replied almost instantly. If it wasn't because Duan Jiangqiu was a busy person, Meng Yanzhang would have suspected that he had been guarding the phone all the time.

Duan Jiangqiu: As long as you like it, is it convenient to start the video?I'd like to see you.

Looking at the last five words, Meng Yanzhang lost his mind for a moment. It seemed that he hadn't seen Duan Jiangqiu for more than half a month.

Meng Yanzhang sent a video request to Duan Jiangqiu, and Duan Jiangqiu's face appeared on the phone screen in the next second.

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