In those years with the movie king

Jiang Heng played the essence of an acting emperor, pretending to be innocent: "Why is it under the pillow, obviously I looked for it just now and haven't found it yet."

Shen Fubai also pretended to believe it: "I know, in fact, I conjured it up with magic."

Jiang Heng turned his eyes to the TV and said exaggeratedly, "Wow, isn't this you?"

Shen Fubai slapped his head: "Ah, why did I appear in the fourth period, shouldn't it be the third period?"

Acting awkwardly.

The two looked at each other expressionlessly.

Shen Fubai: "Actually, you have watched my variety show a long time ago, right?"

Jiang Heng: "Actually, do you remember that you were in the fourth issue?"

The drums sounded on the TV, and a piece of national style music came to my ears.Putting on an ink style dance suit and wearing a white bamboo hat, the young man opens a two-meter-long black and white silk fan, and the opening is a difficult Yunli Qianqiao.

The figure is dexterous, with a light body, as graceful as a frightened bird, and as graceful as a swimming dragon.

Every time the fan is closed and opened, it happens to be in the rhythm of the drum.The two-meter-long silk waved into a smoky sky, across the youthful peach-blossom eyes.

It's the scholar's spirit that reprimands Fang Qiu.It's the rivers and lakes that are free and unrestrained, holding a sword to the end of the world.It is a general who fights a hundred battles, a gold and iron horse.

The young man in the bamboo hat wanders among the splashed-ink landscape paintings, and the clothes are lightly fluttering, which is half of the mountains and rivers, and the sea of ​​clouds is boundless.

The emotions contained in the same dance can be interpreted in many different ways, and they are expressed by the teenagers with their bodies, showing the most vivid beauty.

With the final beat of the drum, the boy closed his fan and lifted the bamboo hat on his head, revealing his amazing face.

16-year-old Shen Fubai.

Surprised four audiences, and overwhelmed the audience.

"I've seen it." Jiang Heng admitted straightforwardly, "You dance very well."

"Very good," he said emphatically.

Shen Fubai looked at the dazzling young man on TV who couldn't take his eyes off, and agreed: "Yes."

He felt that he couldn't watch it any longer, he couldn't bear it.

He was afraid that he couldn't help falling in love with such an excellent self.

"Why didn't you dance after that?" Jiang Heng asked the question he had always wanted to ask.

"Is there?" Shen Fubai turned his head, with a puzzled tone, "I've been dancing."

He is an idol, how can he not sing and dance?Although he made his solo debut, he can also do those men's troupe dances at his fingertips.

"But you dance..." Jiang Heng described euphemistically, "It's not very natural."

It's not as exciting as it used to be.No matter how deep the fan filter is, and he is not good at dancing, Jiang Heng can see the regress of Shen Fubai.

Jiang Heng watched Shen Fubai's dance videos many times, and found that his dances in the early stages of his debut were amazing every time.Classical dance is hard and soft, and after becoming an idol, it is also very explosive to dance Korean dance.But since a fall at a certain concert, he has never been able to recover to his previous level.

He was very worried about whether Shen Fubai had a car accident in private and injured his leg. He also heard that professional dancers have many hidden injuries in their bodies. It may also be that they were injected with something by gangsters, kidnapped by competitors, and severely beaten by social people. ...Jiang Heng became more and more frightened as he thought about it. In his mind, Shen Fubai was already a poor little man who had experienced the ten tortures of the Qing Dynasty.

Shen Fubai: "Because I'm just pretending."

Jiang Heng: "???"

"Do you think there is something wrong with my body?" Shen Fubai chuckled, "It's nothing, just wait."

Shen Fubai stood up, stepped on the big soft bed, without warming up, kicked the Zijin crown upside down and landed firmly with a cartwheel.

Jiang Heng: This is a master.Master of Dance.

If the limbs are uncoordinated, there will probably be no coordinated person in the world.

Pikachu slipped back under the covers, proudly said: "Look, isn't it fierce?"

The little dinosaur clapped his hands: "It's amazing."

He began to doubt his life: "Why did you accidentally jump like that? And that time when you fell at the concert four years ago...what happened?" That time scared him a lot.

Shen Fubai sighed: "Now we have to talk about our company's genius planning and profit-seeking management... Hey, is it not good for me to complain to you about our leadership?"

Jiang Heng didn't change his face: "It's okay, you take your time, I will forget it after tomorrow." No wonder, your leader bullied you and I will hold grudges for the rest of my life.

He has even started to think about dark deals like unspoken rules.Shen Fubai is so beautiful, it's unknown if some perverted old men are staring at her.

Shen Fubai hadn't spoken the truth to anyone for a long time, he was unprepared for Jiang Heng, and kept talking as soon as he opened the chatterbox.

"I'm afraid you won't believe me. My first favorite is acting, and my second favorite is dancing. Back then when I participated in that show, others were selected by auditions or by investors. I was discovered by Shengyu star scouts a long time ago. Yes, I was specially arranged to participate in that show to gain exposure. To put it bluntly, I am the default champion."

He was not at all afraid of what Jiang Heng would think if he revealed the shady scene, and he was calm between the lines, which was a fact.

The 16-year-old Shen Fubai is full of arrogance and refuses the company's internal arrangement.But it's useless, the company is going to arrange it like this, and he, a young rookie, can't help it.

It's just that Shen Fubai's strength is strong enough, even if the company doesn't support him, he still won the championship.Those in charge of making data for him were stunned: What kind of falsification does this data need to make?Is the real data higher than the company's indicators for him to fake?

Jiang Heng immediately said: "You deserve your name."

Shen Fubai said that he loves acting more than dancing, Jiang Heng is not surprised.Shen Fubai is extremely talented in acting, it would be a waste to let him be an idol for six years.

Spicy chicken is a feast of entertainment, but you don't know the pearl.

"I like dancing, but I love acting even more. I thought I could enter the showbiz and become an actor if I signed with a brokerage company - that's what the scout who discovered me at the beginning said! I'm too young." Shen Fu exhaled Said, "Who knew they would position me as an idol."

Back then, the 16-year-old boy was rebellious and broke into the leadership office with a plan tailor-made for him: "I don't want to be an idol."

The leader was very kind to this potential stock that was obviously of perfect quality: "Why? Didn't you sign with our company just to become a star?"

The teenager said: "The scout told me that I could become an actor."

Leader: "You grew up like this, you were born to be an idol, what kind of actor should you be?"

Boy: "Then I won't do it."

The leader said slowly: "I forgot to say, the contract has already been signed, and ten times the liquidated damages for breaking the contract-what did you want to say just now?"

Boy: "...I didn't say anything."

Black heart company!When I signed the contract, I said it better than I sang, and after signing it, I started to squeeze the labor force!

Well, the arms can't twist the thighs, so idols are idols.

He also accepted to ask him to dance, but what's the matter with asking him to sing?

This is making things difficult for him, Fat Tiger.

When Shen Fubai recorded dry sound in the recording studio for the first time, the tuner beside him was in a trance.

He really didn't understand how a child with such a good voice could manage to sing without being in tune?Can he ask for a raise?This tuning task is too difficult.

Because Shen Fubai's out-of-tune could not be saved, three tuners had already been forced to resign. The resignation report stated that they deeply realized that their current level was not worthy of working, and they needed to go back to school for a few more years of further study.

Shen Fubai doesn't like singing, he has no talent and no interest.Every time he holds a concert, there is a group of tuners with millions of tuners waiting for him behind the scenes. If he is facing a big enemy, he is afraid that he will be at the scene of a car accident.What's the point?

It is very uncomfortable for a person to spend the best years of his life on things that he does not like or is good at.

Shen Fubai thought about quitting, and then thought about the sky-high liquidated damages, forget it, and endure it.

Shen Fubai has an idea - he doesn't propose to terminate the contract, but the company can take the initiative to terminate the contract with him.That would not count as his breach of contract.

So Shen Fubai started to do things.

He can't even dance well.

Shen Fubai actually didn't like the dance that the company asked him to dance.He is a classical dancer, and he is most particular about body rhyme and footwork, and the company arranges some devil's steps for him.When he was a minor, he was still adhering to socialism and didn't let him dance too much. When he was full, many sexually suggestive movements were instantly added to the choreography.

Shen Fubai: Although dances do not distinguish between high and low, but killing me is worse than asking me to make a fuss.

Real dancers will not look down on any other dance, just as people who really love music will not feel any difference between folk music and Western music.However, when the company ordered him to make various seductive actions to attract the little girl, Shen Fubai resisted extremely.

He dances to please himself, not to please others.If something makes him unhappy, he would rather screw it up than do it.

So he "falls" and has never danced well since.

Yes, it was on purpose.

No reason, just don't want to jump.It doesn't matter if you say he is willful or stupid, he is just so stubborn.A wave of operations was as fierce as a tiger, and since then it has been nothing but nonsense.

It's not easy for him to jump into that unnatural appearance!He has practiced dancing for so many years, his body has muscle memory, and he will show his true level unconsciously.In order to make himself look like a bad dancer, Shen Fubai tried his best.

The only trouble is that even if he does this, the company will not terminate the contract with him.His face is here, and his business ability is so bad that fans will pay for it.

What can I do?You can't ruin your face.Shen Fubai can't make life difficult for himself like this.

He could see that if he was serious about following the idol path, the company would not give him a chance to transform.The company recognizes money, and being an idol can earn so much, why go to an unknown field to test the waters?No one thought that Shen Fubai would have acting skills.

This can be regarded as a contemporary prejudice against traffic niches.Although most of the traffic is indeed worrying about acting.

Fortunately, when Shen Fubai's singing and dancing were so bad, the company finally agreed with him to enter the entertainment industry.

Probably also holding the idea of ​​​​"Anyway, it can't be worse and try it".

The curve saved the country successfully, and Shen Fubai gave his wit 32 likes.

Jiang Heng was heartbroken after hearing this.

This is simply dusty pearls, buried talents, hot chicken entertainment, and live broadcasts committing crimes.

Jiang Heng asked: "How many years are left in your contract with Shengyu?"

Shen Fubai replied: "I signed a ten-year contract at the beginning, and there are four more years left."

Jiang Heng said decisively: "Let's change jobs. I can pay the liquidated damages for you. Don't stay in this kind of company." A company that doesn't plan a suitable route according to the artist's wishes at all, and only treats people as cash cows to make money from them is not at all. Worth staying again.

Shen Fubai shook his head: "Actually, I have already earned enough money to pay liquidated damages, but I still haven't terminated the contract."

Jiang Heng was puzzled: "Why?" Is this kind of hot chicken company still showing affection?

Shen Fubai's tone was excited: "The liquidated damages are [-] million! [-] million! Why should I give them money? I won't give them even [-] cents!"

Jiang Heng never expected this reason.

Jiang Heng said: "But this will make you unhappy."

"No." Shen Fubai said sincerely, "Money makes me happy."

Jiang Heng respected his opinion, but still wanted to say: "But, don't you think with your current worth, staying in Shengyu will only make them more money?"

Shen Fubai suddenly fell silent.

"What you said makes sense!" Five seconds later, Shen Fubai was enlightened, "Listening to what you say is better than reading for ten years, and I will terminate the contract after filming this drama."

Jiang Heng quickly threw out an olive branch: "Come to my studio? It was just established this year. It includes food, housing, five insurances and one housing fund. I'm the only artist right now. Can I reserve a place for you?"

Jiang Heng set up a personal studio only two years after his debut, which is also really tough.He sent an invitation to Shen Fubai, and the treatment he gave was bound to be the best.

The cooperation between the two is actually a win-win situation.Shen Fubai needs contacts in the film and television industry, which Jiang Heng can provide.And the fashion resources of major advertising magazines mastered by Shen Fubai are also not available to Jiang Heng, who focuses on movies.

Shen Fubai agreed very simply: "Okay."

Heng Heng's invitation, is there no hesitation at all, okay?

The two decided so happily.

The little dinosaur who successfully abducted Pikachu was very happy, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help rising wildly.

"No, why do you even know about my fall at the concert four years ago?" Shen Fubai narrowed his eyes, "Tell me, have you been secretly following me for a long time?"

The more flustered Jiang Heng became, the more calm his expression became: "No. It's just that you are too famous, and you have seen it in the news."

The story of Shen Fubai's wrestling on the stage back then was quite popular.There were a bunch of manuscripts out, and there were various guesses that he was sick and tired and had an accident, but he didn't expect that the person involved directed and acted on his own.

Even Shen Fubai's agency didn't know about it, and he still regrets why the talented person suddenly closed his mind just one day ago.

Jiang Heng had worried about this for a long time, but when he suddenly heard the truth, he couldn't laugh or cry.On the one hand, he was happy that the ups and downs were safe and sound, and he was in excellent health.On the one hand, he felt distressed that he was squeezed by the company and was forced to restrain his edge.

Shen Fubai is also a ruthless person, he would rather hide his clumsiness than compromise.

Shen Fubai just asked casually.His crap has been reported a long time ago, so it's not surprising that Jiang Heng has heard about it.It's no big deal for Jiang Heng to have watched his show six years ago. Apple TV is already a very popular TV station.

Shen Fubai consciously found a perfect excuse for Jiang Heng.

The young man wrapped in Pikachu's pajamas had piercing eyes: "Don't you think I'm crazy?"

Jiang Heng: "Huh?"

"How many people want a resource like mine but can't get it. I got it easily, and I think it's not good enough to do these things. How naive." Shen Fubai held his face, "Sometimes I think I'm quite hypocritical Yes, I don't know what I'm being awkward about. The company is flattering me enough."

Although they are holding money, not him.But Sheng Yu really regarded him as his own son, and all resources were tight on him.If he wants to terminate the contract, everyone will have to say that he is ungrateful.

But what they tried their best to give him was not what he wanted.

For example, he likes to eat watermelon and hates to eat durian.And another person likes to eat durian very much. If that person gives him all the durians, does he have to be grateful?

He doesn't want a bunch of durians.

All he wants is a watermelon.

Jiang Heng rubbed Pikachu's head: "No. Everyone who insists on their original dream is worthy of admiration."

Shen Fubai was already very red.If he dances well, he can go higher on the road of being an idol—even though he is already at the peak, at least he can reduce a lot of black fans.

But he doesn't.

He always remembers that his original purpose of stepping into this circle was to act.All his struggles are dissatisfaction with the status quo.Even if this is doing useless work, there must always be resistance.

Among the drifting crowd, those who insist on going retrograde in their own direction should not be stigmatized—except for those who really go retrograde on the road.

Pikachu was killed by the little dinosaur and emptied the blood tank, and his tone was erratic: "Don't you think the word dream has been said too many times, and it has become very cheap?"

"Dreams that are always talked about but not put into action are cheap." Little Dinosaur said, "The preciousness of the dream itself will never depreciate."

"Life is short, do what you like."

For example I like you.

I want to spend my whole life with you.

The chicken soup is so delicious, Shen Fubai said that he wants to have ten more bowls.

It was getting late, Jiang Heng turned off the lights, turned off the TV, and said to Shen Fubai: "Good night."

"Good night." Shen Fubai replied, and slid into bed.

Shen Fubai thought that he would suffer from insomnia again tonight.

Xiong Hengheng is not by his side, there is a real Hengheng sleeping next to him, he should be too excited to sleep.

Unexpectedly, I slept peacefully at night, and slept soundly and soundly.

Sure enough, it is the real product, which has a much better sleeping effect than the counterfeit product.

Xiong · Counterfeit · Hengheng: If the doll has a soul, I can make you sleep forever.

Shen Fubai has the habit of holding something while sleeping, which will make him feel more secure.Xiong Hengheng, who used to be 1.8 meters, has become Zhen Hengheng, who is 1.8 meters and five tonight.

After Shen Fubai fell asleep, he subconsciously hugged the things around him tightly.In the past, Xiong Hengheng was lying in this position, but now it's Jiang Heng...it's not bad.

Shen Fubai fell into a deep sleep, and Jiang Heng was still asleep.He stared at the ceiling for a long time, making sure that the young man beside him was fast asleep before he dared to turn his head to look at him.Even if he could only see a shadowy silhouette close at hand in the darkness, he felt that it was the untouchable sun.

Jiang Heng was so excited that he couldn't sleep.

Jiang Heng stared at the soft black hair on the back of Shen Fubai's head, the sound of the young man's even breathing was so beautiful to his ears.

He never thought that there would be such a day, and he once thought that a distant person was lying beside him.

It's like dreaming.

Then Shen Fubai turned over and rolled into Jiang Heng's arms, put his arms on him, and hugged him.

Jiang Heng: I must be dreaming.

Jiang Heng's body trembled like an electric shock: "Floating white?"

Shen Fubai did not move, his breathing was even and long.

Jiang Heng didn't dare to take advantage of others, and waited for a long time with a stiff body, carefully put down Shen Fubai's arm, and moved his body a little to the side of the bed.

Shen Fubai rolled over and hugged again.

Jiang Heng put it down again and moved back.

Shen Fubai rolled over and hugged again.

Jiang Heng still put it down and moved back.

Shen Fubai rolled over and hugged again.

Jiang Heng continued to put it down, and then... "Boom".

Actor Jiang rolled out of bed for the second time today.

Jiang Heng felt that his waist was about to break.

Just as he was about to climb back to the bed, a black figure also rolled off the bed and slammed on Jiang Heng.

"Hmm." Jiang Heng snorted, almost vomiting blood.

It's the third time.In one day, Shen Fubai hit Jiang Heng three times, each time getting heavier.They may have a magnetic attraction.

Shen Fubai didn't hug Xiong Hengheng all the time, and rolled over after him, and fell under the bed in vain, and was picked up by Jiang Heng, who had already fallen down first.

What's amazing is that even at this point, Shen Fubai didn't wake up.

He either had difficulty falling asleep, and once he did, he was unmoved.

Just as Jiang Heng was about to get up, he was thrown back by Shen Fubai in a blink of an eye, lying on the ground with nothing to love.

He looked down at the young man lying on his chest, a little glad that Shen Fubai did not wake up.

Otherwise, you will find out how much his heart is beating now.

Jiang Heng called softly: "Fubai."

This sound was quite clear in the dark night.

No one answered.

Jiang Heng waited for a while, and it was still quiet, so he whispered: "I like you."

"Hengheng." Shen Fubai murmured suddenly.

The little dinosaur was frightened into a caterpillar in an instant, and its muscles tensed up.

"You are so comfortable to hold." Shen Fubai said in a dream.Tonight's Xiong Hengheng didn't feel fluffy, but soft and smooth to the touch, like the pig intestines that the aunt next door dried on the balcony.

Jiang Heng was confused.

Is Fu Bai awake or not?

It's cold on the ground.Jiang Heng didn't lie down anymore, got up and carried Chen Fubai to the bed, wrapped her up carefully with a quilt.

At the end, I remembered that Shen Fubai said that he was very comfortable to hold.Jiang Heng hesitated for a moment, moved to Shen Fubai's side, and wrapped the young man into his arms.

Think of yourself as a humanoid pillow.Thinking so, the little dinosaur hugged Pikachu with peace of mind.

The next day.

Shen Fubai, who was half asleep and half awake, felt something was wrong with his hands.

Has Xiong Hengheng lost her hair?

Shen Fubai closed his eyes and touched casually, feeling that it was wrong to touch it.This outline doesn't seem to be Xiong Hengheng...

No matter, continue to sleep.

Ten seconds later.

Shen Fubai suddenly opened his eyes.

A magnified handsome face came into view.And at this moment, he was entangled in people like an octopus.

It's just really heng heng!

Jiang Heng opened his sleepy eyes and said hello: "Morning."

Shen Fubai sat up in shock: "You, me, we—" Forgive him for suddenly not being able to remember what happened last night.

Shen Fubai had to lose his IQ for 3 minutes every morning when he just woke up, plus the operation of seeing his idol sleeping next to him as soon as he woke up, he has no IQ now.

Seeing Shen Fubai's unresponsive appearance, Jiang Heng laughed and said, "As you can see, we slept together last night."

There is nothing wrong with saying this, they did sleep on the same bed.

Shen Fu is as white as being struck by lightning.

Did he drink alcohol yesterday?It seemed to be drunk, so I drank a glass of red wine.This can also cause drunken sex, memory fragments?When did he drink so badly?

But there is no discomfort in the body... Shen Fubai looked at Jiang Heng in horror.

Could it be that he was the one who raped Hengheng? !

Shen Fubai asked Jiang Heng carefully: "Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

what to do?For the first time in his 22 years of life, he realized that he was a 1, a little square.

Jiang Heng told the truth: "My back hurts." Yesterday I fell down the stairs several times and fell out of bed.

... It's over, it seems that it really ruined his innocence.

Shen Fubai saw the bruises on Jiang Heng's wrist, and was thinking about how inhuman he was last night.

Jiang Heng suddenly yawned lazily, his eyes were sleepy.

Shen Fubai was instantly nervous: "What's wrong?"

Jiang Heng shook his head lightly: "I'm a little sleepy, I didn't sleep all night last night...it's okay, I can hold on today." Holding Fubai, he was so excited that he couldn't fall asleep at all, and he squinted for a while before dawn, which can be said to be all night.

Shen Fu was shocked in vain.

Is he such a beast?

He was criticizing Murong Goudai yesterday for not being a human, so he became a scum that night?

Shen Fubai immediately said: "We won't be filming today, just call Director Xu and ask for a leave of absence." He won't be like the scumbag Murong, making people have to go to work the next day.

Jiang Heng was puzzled: "What's wrong?"

Shen Fubai is serious: "I will give you medicine."

Jiang Heng shook his head: "No, it's just a small injury."

Shen Fubai was anxious: "How can this be a minor injury! For the first time, I will be responsible for you."

Jiang Heng said: "Actually, you've been there several times, it's nothing." Shen Fubai really hit him several times!Of course he wouldn't blame the superficiality.

When Shen Fubai heard this remark, it was okay.He actually did it more than once?That's right, Hengheng didn't sleep all night.God, what did he do?

Pikachu was about to cry out loudly, but stopped temporarily.

……its not right.

They haven't taken off the clothes of Pikachu and the little dinosaur yet, what can happen?

The 3 minute dementia time is over.

Shen Fubai's rationality gradually returned, and he finally realized that it was not his memory fragments, but nothing really happened.

……

shame.

Fortunately, Hengheng didn't seem to understand what he meant.

Shen Fubai answered the words as if nothing had happened: "Did you hurt your waist?"

He remembered the bump into Jiang Heng on the stairs yesterday, and his face showed worry: "Is the bump serious?"

Jiang Heng: "It's really okay." Compared with the injuries from filming before, these are all small scenes.

Shen Fubai was still not at ease, Jiang Heng lifted the quilt decisively: "Get up, I still have to go to the set today. Don't be late."

The two packed up and went out as quickly as possible, and walked to the underground garage next to the Land Rover.As soon as Jiang Heng opened the driver's seat door, Shen Fubai said: "Let me drive the car, take a nap on the road for a while."

I heard that Jiang Heng didn't sleep all night, how could Shen Fubai dare to let him drive tired.

Jiang Heng nodded, walked around to the other side and opened the door, sat in the passenger seat, fastened his seat belt, and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Shen Fubai glanced at him, turned off the radio in the car, and tried to drive the car as smoothly as possible.

After arriving at the set, Shen Fubai woke up Jiang Heng, and the two got out of the car together.

Xiao Lin had been waiting on the set for a long time, when he saw Shen Fubai, he immediately walked up: "Brother Shen."

Shen Fubai let out a "yo": "Isn't today a day off for you?"

Kobayashi: "I'll leave later, pick up my girlfriend at the airport. Where's that... thing?"

Shen Fubai: "What?"

Xiao Lin was taken aback: "That's right, that's the one, the pink one—"

Shen Fubai wanted to laugh when he heard the word pink now, and sneered.

"Take it." Shen Fubai handed him a black bag, "Have fun today." After all, you will die when you come back tomorrow, let me tell you.

Xiao Lin was very moved: "Thank you Brother Shen!"

Jiang Heng was called by Xu Dao to give a play halfway.Xiao Lin asked in a low voice: "Brother Shen, last night Xiao Zhang said that the movie star didn't come back, you two went out for dinner together, why did you live outside? Where did you live?"

"Oh, that's right." Shen Fubai handed him a business card, "I recommend a love hotel for you, the name is Jiujiu Hotel. Couples who stay more than 99 times can get a lifetime free card. You can challenge it with your girlfriend .”

Since you are Hengheng's friend, let's take care of business.

Kobayashi held the card and fell into deep thought.

Who would go to the same hotel 99 times?Why do locals live in hotels when they have their own homes?Who is a foreigner who has nothing to do in this city 99 times, but also brings a couple with him?

Proper marketing strategies can achieve very few.

"Brother Shen, why do you have a business card for a love hotel?" Xiao Lin keenly grasped the point.

Shen Fubai: "What's the matter? People without lovers can't even go to love hotels?"

Xiao Lin: "No, Brother Shen, you were with Actor Jiang yesterday, right? You two stayed in a love hotel together?"

Shen Fubai: Not only that, they still lived in the same couple suite, and even ate the couple set meal.Are we a couple?No.

"Kids, don't meddle in their own business." Shen Fubai said.

Kobayashi: "As a kid, I have a partner, but you haven't."

Shen Fubai: "??? You've been a little drifting lately."

Kobayashi: "I can't help it, my girlfriend came to see me."

Shen Fubai: "Get out of my sight, immediately, immediately."

Director Xu over there told Jiang Heng about the play, and then called Shen Fubai over.

Director Xu has always strived for excellence in filming, and sometimes a supporting actor can personally explain the scene to him for half a day, striving to make every step perfect.

"Director Xu, you called me?" Shen Fubai walked over.

Director Xu took the script and said, "Xiao Shen, I have something to discuss with you."

Shen Fubai said politely: "Say it."

"In the play, when Yu Tang is practicing in the garden, there is a scene of walking on stilts. There are not many scenes, only a few tens of seconds, and it takes a lot of effort to practice." Director Xu said, "Let me ask you what you mean. This kung fu is highly professional, and I won’t say anything if I put a substitute on it. But I still hope you can try it yourself. If you succeed, it’s best to do it yourself. If you can’t practice it, we also have a substitute.”

Jiang Heng listened silently.

If it was before yesterday, he would definitely be worried that Shen Fubai, who had uncoordinated limbs, would not be able to complete the task, so he would help put the matter aside.But after witnessing Shen Fubai's extremely professional and highly accomplished skill moves last night...he felt that he didn't have to worry about it.

It's okay to be blunt.

Dancing practice is hard work, and Shen Fubai is not someone who can't endure hardship.

After hearing this, Shen Fubai said, "No need to ask for a substitute, I will do it myself."

Director Xu was surprised: "Xiao Shen, don't talk too much. Let me first say that walking on stilts is really not easy for ordinary people to learn in a short period of time. It's okay to practice well, but you have to suffer, and you must fall. .”

This kind of stilts specially used for operas not only needs to be stepped on firmly, but also has to be sung, recited, and proofed. The difficulty can be imagined.If ordinary people can make it fast in a short period of time, what do they need to do in the audience for ten years?

"Director Xu." Shen Fu smiled lightly, "You may not know that I used to learn dancing professionally. I don't know how many times I fell while practicing those tricks. I wasn't afraid before, and I won't be afraid now."

Director Xu was really surprised.He didn't know about Shen Fubai's previous experience, he only knew that he was a little fresh meat who couldn't sing and dance, but he didn't expect to be a professional.

It is good to have a dance foundation.There are also many movements in opera, and there is nothing that cannot be done after ten or eight years of skill.Director Xu had already found a substitute, but he didn't expect Shen Fubai to give him such a big surprise.

"That's nice." Director Xu patted his thigh, "The stilts are in the practice room, you can practice some time today. If there is anything you don't understand, ask the instructor. Xiao Jiang, let's shoot your part first."

Shen Fubai nodded and was about to go to the practice room.Before leaving, Jiang Heng glanced at him lightly, and silently said cheers with his mouth.

Shen Fubai suddenly felt full of strength.

This force lasted until Shen Fubai saw a row of stilts at least two meters on the wall of the practice room.

cold.

Why is it just two meters high! ! !Shouldn't it be cushioned by a shorter stilt? !

Fortunately, Shen Fubai does not have a fear of heights.It's just that he couldn't help thinking that he fell while stepping on stilts and landed on his face first...

He's so beautiful he can't die.

"Huh? Where's the teacher?" Shen Fubai didn't see the instructor in the practice room, so he was a little confused.

"Here it is." An ethereal female voice came from nowhere.

Shen Fubai didn't see anything and was confused: "Where are you?"

"Behind you."

... This development is too much like a horror movie.

Shen Fubai turned his head, but still saw nothing, only a row of stilts sticking to the wall silently.

"Look up." The voice said again.

Shen Fubai slowly raised his head.

... He sees a human face on the ceiling.

"what!!!!!"

"What's the matter?" The staff rushed in frightened.

Shen Fubai hugged his knees and crouched in the corner very pitifully, a beautiful woman was squatting in front of him.

"Mr. Shen, Teacher Mu." The staff asked suspiciously, "Did something happen just now?"

The woman turned her head and said with a smile: "It's nothing, you can continue to work."

"Oh, that's good." The staff member scratched his head and left.

The woman turned her head again, with a smile on her face: "Director Xu asked you to learn how to walk on stilts with me, not to learn how to butcher pigs, so there's no need to be so miserable."

Shen Fubai has calmed down: "Your way of appearing on stage is too scary."

Stepping on that high stilts, with your head directly touching the ceiling, looking down, and with long hair, anyone who looks at it can't be scared to death.

"Did it scare you? I'm really sorry." The woman smiled happily, "But you have to be more courageous, how can you be scared so easily?"

Shen Fubai raised his eyes: "Are you the instructor?"

"Yes, my name is Mu Yao."

"So young..." Facing such a face, he couldn't even say the word "you".

"Thank you for complimenting me so much." Mu Yao smiled coquettishly, "I'm already thirty."

Shen Fubai was stunned: "Sister, I really can't tell." This is better maintained than many female stars in the circle.

Mu Yao chuckled, then raised her phoenix eyes: "Stop talking, let's start practicing. Would you choose one?" She pointed to the row of stilts.

Shen Fubai's scalp felt numb when he looked at it: "Sister, there is a gradual process in everything, why don't you give me a one-meter slow first?"

"It's been buffered for you, it's only two meters." Mu Yao said, "The three meters I just stepped on."

Shen Fubai felt scared: "Are the stilts in the play also so tall?"

"That's not true." Mu Yao said, "The one in the show is two meters."

Just as Shen Fubai breathed a sigh of relief, Mu Yao said again: "But you have to practice for three meters."

Shen Fubai couldn't get up at a stretch: "Why?"

"If you want to practice, you can't just practice, you have to practice proficiency. If you practice half-handedly, you might as well hire a double. It's just that walking on stilts is a quick-acting skill, and you still have to film, so you don't have much time to practice. "Mu Yao said, "Then you can only increase the difficulty. If you practice the three-meter one well in the limited time, wouldn't the two-meter one be like walking on flat ground?"

Shen Fubai could not refute.

He took a deep breath: "Come on, I'm ready."

"Don't worry, I'll tell you a few key points." Mu Yao explained the general skills to Shen Fubai, and then demonstrated it herself.

Shen Fu watched helplessly as Mu Yao put the stilts on her leggings, and supported herself slowly by the pole, and she became a giantess in a short while.

"Try it again." Mu Yao looked down at him condescendingly.

Shen Fubai was fully armed to protect himself, sat on a chair and tied the stilts and legs, and then.

There is no then.

He found that his problem was not how to step firmly.

He couldn't even stand up.

"Hold on to the pole and slowly find a balance point." Mu Yao guided him step by step.

Shen Fubai: "I can't. I can't do it." He always raised his body a little and then fell back again, completely at a loss.

Mu Yao: "Mengmeng, stand up."

Shen Fubai: "I really can't."

Mu Yao: "A man can't say no! If it's a man, stand up! Is your dancing balance even worse?"

Sink