Under the Skin [Entertainment]

On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, good luck and good luck, everything is suitable.

As soon as Chu Sheng returned to the crew, he learned the big news. The assistant director had been arrested by an actress on suspicion of rape in the previous crew.

There is also a problem with the investor. The company of the investor who touched Chu Sheng's thigh at the party was found to have tax issues and is being investigated by the relevant department. I am afraid that it will not be able to make follow-up investment.

With such a coincidence, Chu Sheng had to think of the matter to himself.

He called Zhao Ru and asked directly, "Did you do the work of the assistant director?"

Zhao Ru was very proud, "Of course, is he about to kneel down and apologize to you?"

Chu Sheng frowned: "Everyone has been arrested, so why apologize?"

"Caught in?" Zhao Ru raised his voice, and Chu Sheng asked, "You don't know about this? Also, is that investor named Song also you?"

"This is..." He paused in the middle of his words, as if thinking of something, and then said vaguely: "Well, maybe he offended other people, it's a good thing, you don't need to worry about it."

After saying a few soothing words, he hung up the phone.

Chu Sheng was left at a loss.

It was not only Chu Sheng who was confused, but also the entire crew. Of course, the media would not let something like this happen to the assistant director. Some distorted reports and groundless guesses had already had a great impact on the reputation of the entire crew. What's more, misfortunes never come singly, the funding chain also had problems at this time, and the director had been in a bad mood for several days in a row.

Just when the director was so worried that his hair was going gray, the crew suddenly got new investment.

The new investor is said to have poured in tens of millions in one go, plugging the funding gap in time. , How many people's efforts have been wasted for this.

Therefore, everyone was very curious when they heard that the big benefactor was coming to visit the class in two days.

That day Chu Sheng was waiting for the show, when he suddenly saw a luxury car driving into the set, the director and the newly replaced assistant director walked over, the driver opened the car door, and He Meichuan got out of the car.

He was wearing a pair of sunglasses and casual clothes. He was tall and straight. Although there were some signs of aging on his face, he also added a little charm. In all fairness, he was a very attractive man.

When Chu Sheng saw this very attractive man, he just wanted to scold his mother in his heart.

However, He Meichuan had already walked towards him, and greeted him with great surprise, "Chu Sheng? I didn't expect to meet you here."

He took off his sunglasses and reached out to him, "What a coincidence."

Tsk, the acting really needs to be improved.

Chu Sheng shook hands with him, and smiled on the surface, "It's really a coincidence."

He doesn't need to look, he knows how subtle the expressions and inner activities of the director and other actors will be.

"Eh? You're well dressed, isn't it pretty?"

He Meichuan tugged at the skirt of his shirt and joked.

Chu Sheng had already put on costumes and put on makeup. She was dressed in a white dress with gold lines and her hair was tied up with a jade crown.

The assistant director stepped forward and said with a smile: "Our costumes, including the makeup and hair of the main actors, are all made by card playing stylist Qi Ye. The embroidery on this clothes is all hand-stitched. Absolutely strive for perfection. Mr. He , or I will show you around the crew? The scenery here is also very good."

He Meichuan nodded with a smile, "Okay." Then he couldn't help but pull Chu Sheng, "You can come together too. I haven't seen you for a long time. Let's talk."

Chu Sheng wanted to refuse, but it was not good to offend investors in front of so many people, so he could only endure it.

The crew moved to another scene after a year, and now they are focusing on filming the court scene in a film and television city.

The film and television city is newly built. It was just completed and put into use last year. Walking along the corridor, you can see the majestic palace from a distance, with green tiles and cornices. It does have a bit of ancient royal style.

The assistant director walked in front and enthusiastically explained to He Meichuan, Chu Sheng and He Meichuan walked side by side, the other two were in modern clothes, only he was wearing ancient clothes, this painting was full of indescribable awkwardness.

He Meichuan kept staring at Chu Sheng, and suddenly repeated the previous words in a low voice, "You look really good-looking like this."

Chu Sheng couldn't bear it anymore, "Mr. He, what do you want to do?"

He Meichuan was taken aback for a moment, "Is what I'm doing so obscure? I'm pursuing you?"

"Also, don't call me so stupid, just call me by my name." He said seriously: "Your voice is nice, so calling me by my name must be nice too."

Chu Sheng: ...I have never seen such a brazen person.

However, the shameless person is the financial backer of the entire crew, and others are under the roof, so there is nothing but helplessness, "Mr. He, I really have no luck to accept your pursuit. You can find someone else to play such a trick."

He Meichuan was even more wronged than him, but Chu Sheng dodged his hand when he came to grab Chu Sheng, and sighed, "Why don't you want to believe that I really don't want to be like before, and want to find someone to live a good life?"

Chu Sheng let out a long breath, and his expression turned indifferent, "Mr. He, you only know that you don't want to live like before. Have you ever thought that I also don't want to live like before."

He finally got rid of the golden house, and he didn't want to be a canary in a cage for anyone to enjoy.

There is no difference between Pei Qingyang and He Meichuan in essence. They are used to spending money to buy people and smiles, so I'm afraid they don't even know what sincerity is.

The two of them were talking, and they were left behind by the assistant director unknowingly. At this moment, the scene manager came over and asked Chu Sheng to go filming. Chu Sheng took the opportunity to get rid of He Meichuan.

Today is his highlight. The prince he played in the play was tired of the long-term power struggle and couldn't bear to continue killing his brothers. Under the long-term persecution of his mother's family, he finally collapsed and committed suicide in front of the palace gate.

With the blood of a prince, this dark and dirty struggle was completely ended, and it was the prelude to everything.

What Chu Sheng was filming was the scene of suicide.

The long sword pierced his chest, and the blood stained the complicated and delicate clothes. The same bright red blood gushed out from his mouth and slid down his noble and beautiful face.

His thin body slowly slid down and fell on the cold and hard stone ground, like the last blown leaf in late autumn, with an irreparable desolation and desolation.

Those once bright eyes finally looked at the sky outside the palace wall, and then slowly lost focus.

This noble prince who was born in the royal family and grew up in the royal family finally died under the blade of power. To him, this palace is not a golden birdcage.

His lips murmured, and the last words uttered angrily, "I am finally, free."

Then he slowly closed his eyes, a tear fell, but a smile appeared on his lips, it was the most sincere smile in his life.

The camera turned upwards, and finally fixed on the boundless sky. The bird, which had been trapped for a lifetime, finally escaped from the cage by virtue of death.

"Okay, click!" The director was a little excited, "Very good! That's how it feels, the acting is very good!"

With the director's "click", Chu Sheng got up and walked towards the director. At the same time, there was the sound of someone clapping.

Chu Sheng saw He Meichuan just now, but he pretended not to see him. He took off his costume and found a place to clean the blood on his face and mouth, and calm down the emotions brought out from the play just now.

He Meichuan didn't follow him anymore, after seeing Chu Sheng's filming, he seemed to have left the crew, and even refused the assistant director's invitation to have dinner together.

That night, the He family.

He Meichuan collapsed on the sofa, resting his head on the armrest of the sofa, flipping through the photos on his phone, looking almost engrossed.

Suddenly the phone rang, and he answered it reluctantly: "Hello?"

The caller had a cold voice, "He Meichuan, stay away from Chu Sheng, you should know who he is, it's not something you can care about casually."

He Meichuan laughed loudly, "I said Pei Qingyang, I heard that you drove him out of your broken garden a long time ago? Why are you pretending to be affectionate with me now? Are you funny?"

Pei Qingyang pinched the phone, his face was full of clouds, "This is a matter between the two of us, and you don't need to ask. I repeat, if you dare to touch him, you have to think about the consequences."

"Tsk." He Meichuan turned over and sat up on the sofa, lit a cigarette, "I said, why did you suddenly attack that old man named Song? It turns out that there is no love left. Even I didn't strike you as fast as you. Cousin, when did your Pei family have a love saint like you, it really impressed me."

"However," He Meichuan sighed leisurely, "he is not your private property now, if you say this, you have to ask if he is willing?"

Pei Qingyang gritted his teeth, and only threw him three words, "Try it."

He Meichuan was not threatened at all, "I said cousin, I may be a little worse than you when it comes to business, but is it a little difficult for you to touch me? I advise you, give him to me, and I will do the same." How about some benefits for you?"

"He Meichuan, don't you know what's good and what's wrong! Put away your extravagant thoughts, don't think that I don't know about your crap, he's not something you can touch!"

Pei Qingyang was furious, he couldn't stand anyone haggling with him on Chu Sheng's matter.

He Meichuan sneered, "You still have too much prejudice against me, everyone is like a bird of a feather, how are you better than me? I'm afraid Chu Sheng doesn't even want to meet you now, but I went to visit his class today. And took his hand."

He smiled contentedly, "I have to tell you, if I just wanted to try to play with him before, now, I'm really interested in this person, so don't compete with me."

After he finished speaking, he hung up the phone.

The low air pressure around Pei Qingyang who was hung up made even the butler a little scared 20 meters away. Just when he was about to drop his phone, a message from He Meichuan popped up on WeChat.

Click to open the dialog box, there is only a photo lying in it, and Pei Qingyang can't take his eyes away for a moment.

In the photo, Chu Sheng was lying quietly on the ground, covered in blood, looking up at the sky with tears that would not fall in the future.

He didn't know much about acting, but he could still tell that there was despair and relief mixed in those eyes.

His heart constricted violently, and the pain spread clearly.

At that moment, Pei Qingyang had only one thought in his mind. What was Chu Sheng thinking when he took this picture?

The author has something to say:

I originally wanted to write He Meichuan as a competitive player who was at the same level as Pei Qingyang, but now it seems that he is written as a funny character [Light Cigarette]

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