Confessions of a retired star

Zhu Shisi was stunned for a second, then turned around.

A few meters away, a man in a dark green classic retro slim suit was walking towards the production building from another door of the recording studio.His black hair is neatly combed behind his ears, and his figure is slender and straight. His left hand is casually placed in his trouser pocket, which naturally shows excellent proportions. His right arm hangs down, a little stiff, but it doesn't affect him in the drizzle. Focus on moving forward.

He was Fang Ting, just looking at his back, he had an indescribable aura, extremely attractive, and...a strange sense of familiarity.

Zhu Shisi stared blankly at him for a few seconds behind, as if something came alive in his chest, he brushed away Guo Xi's hand, and strode forward:

"Fang listen!"

This cry was abruptly cut off by an ear-piercing roar before catching up to listen to it.

Like a demonstration, an exaggerated red sports car braked abruptly in front of Zhu Shisi, blowing a large swath of rainy wind and splashing the fine water on Zhu Shisi's face.

In the distance, the man who walked away in the rain did not look back.

In front of him, a man who looked very similar to Zhu Shisi jumped out of the car.

"Hello, big star, are you waiting for me at the door?"

This person is Qing Feng.

When Zhu Shisi was dragged into the recording studio affectionately by Qing Feng, everyone present showed an ambiguous expression that seemed to be a smile that was not a smile.

Because they look so much alike.With light hair and shallow pupils, he is a first-class handsome man, but Qingfeng's eyes are missing three cinnabar moles, his hair is slightly curly and grows to his neck, and his height is about ten centimeters shorter than Zhu Shisi's.

Although similar, the temperament is quite different.One is tight at all times, watertight, every expression and every movement has been carefully designed and tailored, and is synonymous with perfection; the other is strong and unrestrained, enthusiastic and agile, with gorgeous aggressiveness in every frown and smile, like a ball of fire , Burn wherever you go.

Which of these two temperaments is better or worse has been debated endlessly.Since Qingfeng's debut, the two have often been compared, and the operation teams of the two sides have often used this to hype. There are also rumors circulating in the circle that Zhu Shisi and Qingfeng are brothers, and some even suggested that the two The joint speculation of an orthopedic cp will definitely earn enough topics.

In this regard, Zhu Shisi was very helpless, and the existence of Qingfeng could not prevent him from being overwhelmed.

What's even more serious now is that Qing Feng wants to compete with him for the role.

In the dressing room, the two were sitting side by side. They had already changed into old brown suits, each with their own temperament, and their makeup was applied by a stylist.Qingfeng's straightforward eyes passed through the mirror and stayed on Zhu Shisi's face in the mirror, looking at his every move without hesitation, making Zhu Shisi very uncomfortable.

"Zhu Shisi," Qing Feng called him by his first name without any hesitation, "Would you be fascinated by your own reflection?"

Zhu Shisi frowned slightly, what the hell kind of problem is this?

"I will," Qing Feng continued, "just like the protagonist He Sai in "Personality", falling in love with his own shadow, after all, I am such a good-looking person."

The stylists were all laughing when they heard Qing Feng's words, and Qing Feng was also laughing. Only then did Zhu Shisi realize that this person was discussing the script with himself?Discussion is discussion, why do you boast about it by the way, it's funny.

Zhu Shisi pretended to be in a group, and then laughed twice: "I think it's better not to get too deep into the play. The role is the role, and I am myself. When performing, I should devote myself to it. I should withdraw at ordinary times, otherwise it is easy to fall into negative emotions. There are plenty of examples of actors who have suffered from depression because they couldn't get out of their roles."

"Wow, I was just talking nonsense, Zhu Daxing actually taught me a lesson, I was taught, hahaha."

Qingfeng winked cunningly at Zhu Shisi's reflection in the mirror, and his naughty little expression amused the stylists again.Why is this person so annoying?I have heard that his mouth shape is known as the Bow of the God of Love, and it turned out that all the arrows he spit out were piercing honey arrows. Zhu Shisi knew that he should not talk to him.

After that, Zhu Shisi responded casually to everything Qing Feng said.Fortunately, the shape of today's scene is simple, Zhu Shisi and Qing Feng have been together for less than 10 minutes before going to the audition.Also because of Qingfeng's episode, Zhu Shisi didn't think about Fang Ting any more, and his mentality was a little calmer. Even if he couldn't grab Fang Ting, he could always crush Qing Feng.

"Well... not bad, it would be better if you let go of your emotions a little more." After a scene, director Chen Quan called Zhu Shisi over, "Your problem now is that you are too strict, and the performance is heavily imitated. People have a feeling of being outside, and..."

Chen Quan pointed to the playback screen on the screen, and pointed out several problems to Zhu Shisi with just one movement.Qing Feng stood by and smiled at Zhu Shisi, and was also called by Chen Quan, asking him to listen together.

"Zhu Shisi's problem is that you are too close, your problem is that you are too open, you are acting in a drama with a big picture, and a few people rushed out of the camera, I guess you don't know."

Hearing what Chen Quan said about Qing Feng, Zhu Shisi also laughed, secretly laughing in his heart.However, he didn't expect that Qing Feng's performance today was unexpectedly good, and he could barely be regarded as his opponent.

"How about this, you play He Sai's two personalities respectively, and come to a scene to see if you can complement each other." Chen Quan thought for a while and suggested.

Qing Feng raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said in a playful tone: "I'm fine, I don't know if it would be strange for the big star to play opposite Xiao Transparent who looks so similar to me?"

Here it is again, this Qingfeng's mouth is really annoying, Zhu Shisi didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked directly into the set, and Qingfeng followed him with a smile. After the two entered the country, the tit-for-tat feeling was immediately presented.

As soon as the board was played, the two put themselves into the state, refused to give in to each other, and each performed with all their strength.

"Ka, yes, it's better than the ones you two acted alone."

Chen Quan stopped, seeing her expression was quite satisfied.Qing Feng cut to the chase and asked her who was better, but Chen Quan didn't say anything, just smiled without saying a word.

Nonsense, of course, both of them are not good enough, Fang listens best, Zhu Shisi answered for Chen Quan in his heart.

After the audition, Chen Quan did not express his opinion immediately. The producer did not come today, so he had to watch the replay with the producer to make a decision. Let the two go back and wait for news. The result will be announced in about a week.

Qingfeng was quite confident, he just put on the costume and drove away without taking off his makeup, while Zhu Shisi stayed behind, changed his clothes and took off his makeup, and watched Guo Xi's own performance recorded live in the lounge video.

Director Chen Quan came to see Zhu Shisi just now. When the two were alone, Chen Quan told the truth. She felt that Zhu Shisi was better than Qingfeng, but there was still a gap between her acting skills and Fang Ting. However, Fang Ting seemed to have something wrong. Excluding the possibility of Zhu Shisi acting, in short, he is required to be prepared, whether he will be in the play or not, Chen Quan is optimistic about him.

With Director Chen's words, Zhu Shisi must fight for it with all his might.

He watched his own video on his phone twice, and was about to watch it while taking notes for the third time. Just as he took out the "Superstar Handbook", a low-pitched conversation came from the set area outside the lounge.

"Actor is back? The last two are not good, we cameras are about to fall asleep, or you blow up the scene."

Hearing this voice, it seems to be one of the filming crew... Wait, actor?Zhu Shisi looked away from the notebook.

"Thank you for your hard work, just ask me to listen."

The other voice is farther away, slightly lower but not muddy, clear and magnetic without losing its magnetism. Is this Fang Ting's original voice outside of acting?

How do you feel like you heard it somewhere?

Zhu Shisi turned off the video, closed the notebook, got up, stepped forward, and opened the door of the lounge.

He didn't have time to think about whether his appearance would embarrass the two outside the door, he must see Fang Ting today.

Zhu Shisi must see with his own eyes what this mysterious and powerful opponent is like.

As soon as the door opened, there was only a stunned cameraman in the set area.

"Ah... Zhu, Teacher Zhu, I didn't mean that."

When the cameraman saw Zhu Shisi who came out suddenly, his face was frightened, and he hesitated to explain quickly. Zhu Shisi only nodded, and strode straight outside the shed. He saw Fang Ting's back turning and leaving the shed. , should not go far.

A cool drizzle came, and the empty square of the production building was shrouded in mist. Zhu Shisi looked around, but there was no second person in the square.

Guo Xi followed out with an umbrella, Zhu Shisi searched around again, but didn't pick up the umbrella, and walked to the recording studio angrily.

"Hey, that car seems to be the movie king's car." Guo Xi said.

There was a sound of a sports car starting behind his ears, Zhu Shisi turned his head, and in the parking lot not far away, a black GTR drove out quickly, and rushed into the thin rain under his watch.

Missed again.

There was no work schedule in the afternoon, Zhu Shisi asked Guo Xi to drive his Porsche, and the two came to a flower shop next to the Municipal Second Hospital.

It was still raining outside, and there were no other customers in the store. Zhu Shisi patiently selected dried flowers. Guo Xi wandered around the store a few times, a little bored, so she leaned aside to watch Zhu Shisi choose flowers.

"Brother Si, I've always wanted to ask, why do you buy flowers every week?"

Zhu Shisi's eyes stopped on the flower branch in his hand: "A friend is in the hospital, and this flower is for him."

"Well, actually...it's better to put artificial flowers in the ward."

Zhu Shisi put down the dried flowers in his hand, smiled softly and said, "How do you know he is a patient and not a doctor?"

"Because of your personality, if the other party is a healthy person, you should ask him out directly instead of silently sending flowers." Guo Xi raised her round-rimmed glasses and carefully deduced, "Your friend has limited mobility. Bar?"

"Hmm..." Zhu Shisi nodded, his eyes fell on the lifeless dried flowers, his expression was a little lonely, but he quickly returned to normal, "Thank you for reminding, the ward is indeed more suitable for displaying artificial flowers."

Zhu Shisi went to the shelf lined with fake flowers and chose a gift box of artificial flowers in a warm yellow color.

The boss kindly helped him pack the flowers, and Zhu Shisi left a line on the small card: No. 307 Ward of the Second Inpatient Department, Mr. Ye received it.

Flower sender not signed.

He bought a postcard by the way and borrowed a pen. Guo Xi and the flower shop owner looked away tactfully. Zhu Shisi conceived for a while, then neatly wrote a paragraph on the postcard and affixed it with a stamp.

"Need to send postcards? Customer."

"Thank you, no need."

Declining the boss's kindness, Zhu Shisi conveniently put the postcard in the shallow pocket of his jacket, and he can send flowers on his behalf, but he doesn't want to send postcards for him.

Nothing to do in the afternoon, Guo Xi went back first after dinner.It was raining and cold today, and there were not many pedestrians on the street. Zhu Shisi wore a short gray windbreaker and only a mask. When he walked out of the restaurant alone, he found that he had no umbrella or hat. Fortunately, the rain was not heavy , It won't be too troublesome if you don't open an umbrella.

He was very familiar with the vicinity of the hospital. There was a post office about two kilometers away. The two-point connection between the post office and the hospital happened to pass the planetarium in Fengyuan City.

Speaking of astronomy, Zhu Shisi has a lot to do with it.

His father Zhu Mingchang is an astronomy fan. He and his mother Meng Tang met in the planetarium in his hometown back then. Before Zhu Shisi was born, Zhu Shisi was guessed by his father from the expected date of birth to the constellation. Fourteen" is used as the name, and "Shisi" is capitalized. This idea has made his father proud for a long time.

When other children went to the park and playground when he was young, he followed his parents to the planetarium in his hometown. He could feel every brick and tile in the museum clearly.Zhu Shisi also likes astronomy, and the planetarium is like a second home to him. It not only carries the memories of the family, but also entrusts his dream of becoming an astronomer.

The rain was getting heavier, and there was still a distance from the post office. Zhu Shisi simply walked to the planetarium, where he could take a stroll and hide from the rain.

The venue in Fengyuan City is not new. It should be built in the same batch as the planetarium in Lanyao City, Zhu Shisi’s hometown. However, Lanyao’s planetarium is on the verge of bankruptcy and merged with the Children’s Palace. The one in Fengyuan City is still maintained. However, overall, it is still a place that few people patronize.

Zhu Shisi found the main entrance along the street, and the entrance of the planetarium is in the overhead floor on the first floor.

It was cloudy and rainy, and the inside was not very clear from the outside. Zhu Shisi stepped into the overhead floor only to find that the door of the planetarium was closed, and there was a quiet and lonely atmosphere everywhere, isolating the market not far behind him.

A square blackboard stands on the closed ticket gate next to the gate, with a line of mottled chalk writing on it:

"From April 4st to April 21rd, the venue will be under maintenance. Sorry for any inconvenience caused."

Zhu Shisi's ears moved.

Because this line of words was not read by him silently, but by the people behind him.

The voice is not unfamiliar, it must have been heard somewhere, but it is a little different from the voice of the person in memory.

who is it?