Don't Touch My Movie [Entertainment]

Bai Sitong finished watching Lin Shen's latest interview with his tablet, and matched the gentle smiling face on the screen with the foolish man on the sofa beside him, with a hint of hatred, "Lin Shen, what do you say?" Say, if you have the same temperament as on the screen, how much trouble can we save?"

"Si Tong," Lin Shen on the sofa leaned back against the back of the sofa, tapping the leather with his fingers in a leisurely posture. "If I'm really that gentlemanly and polite, why should you stay in the studio? I've already dedicated myself to art."

Bai Sitong has followed Lin Shen since his debut, and the two of them have fought all the way to their current position thanks to the friendship of comrades-in-arms to keep them from breaking up, and they usually speak more casually than everyone else. "Yes, yes, who would have known that the reason why Best Actor Lin was gentle and reticent was because he said too many mistakes and accidentally ran off the train with his mouth. Because of this, a lot of people were raised in the studio to be ready to deal with the aftermath at any time."

Lin Shen laughed when he heard this.

When people in the circle mentioned Lin Shen, they all said that his face could not be considered too outstanding when taken apart, but when put together, there was an indescribable taste.Especially when laughing, no matter what kind of arc it puts, people can't move their eyes away.

Not to mention that such a person still has excellent acting skills and connections, but he is only 30 years old, but he has already walked in the name of acting school for several years, and has won various awards.

But after all, Bai Sitong has been looking at this face for many years. For this smile, as long as Lin Shen doesn't intentionally release hormones to stir people's hearts, she is completely immune under normal circumstances.

She scooped her hair back, took a rubber band from the desk and tied it up, "We're going to Berlin in a few days, the dress will arrive this afternoon, try it on first, if there's anything wrong with it, there's no time to change it .”

Lin Shen no longer knocked on the sofa, but clasped his hands instead.He has a lot of petty tricks in private, and he is especially unscrupulous in front of those close to him. "Actually, there's no need to be so serious. It's just to be an award presenter. When I won the Berlin Best Actor last year, I didn't see you being so caring."

"Where am I not interested?" Bai Sitong gritted his teeth, "As for the dress, tell me how you forced a stylist, a big man, to come here and cry until your eyeliner is blurred?"

Lin Shen thought about what happened that time, chuckled out loud, and had no intention of correcting his attitude, "It was an accident. It may be that Mary's eyeliner was too thick that day. Otherwise, how can a big man get all the eyeliner out?" Gotta faint."

"It wasn't an accident," Bai Sitong understood now. "You made him cry because you kept calling him by the wrong name and changing his clothes back and forth. Until now... I have to tell you how to remember. His name is Mark, not Mary."

"……Oh."

Lin Shen arrived in Berlin on January 29th, Bai Sitong was still in China, and arrived with the team a few days later, followed by his assistant Zhou Herui.

Lin Shen went to get the luggage naturally, and asked the little assistant to just carry the bag he was carrying.

After finally bypassing the media, Zhou Herui untied the head of the ball to keep out the cold, and asked, "Boss, where are we going?"

Lin Shen folded his sleeves, "Go to my house."

Zhou Herui covered her lips and smiled, a little shyly, "Boss, this speed is too fast, I'm not ready yet. Will Mom and Dad disagree?"

"..."

Lin Shen stopped and took off his sunglasses to look at her, "It's a pity that you didn't study acting in college. Would you like me to recommend you to be the second female lead in the film crew?"

Zhou Herui grasped the key point, "Is the salary high?"

Lin Shen thought about it seriously, and thought about the salary, acting skills and face of the first-line female second in the last drama, and then looked at his handsome little assistant, "Well, if it was you, it might be better to be my assistant."

"Then let's be an assistant. People always bow their heads for money." Zhou Herui didn't care what the other party said, and became a lackey of capitalism without hesitation.

Lin Shen stopped a taxi, reported the location in German fluently, put his luggage in the trunk, got in the car and listened to Zhou Herui talking about work, "A street shoot was arranged the day after tomorrow, and there was a live interview the day after tomorrow. For Chinese New Year, other people will be on the Spring Festival Evening Variety Show and you won’t be on the variety show, so speak carefully during the interview and give some points.”

"What's hot?" Lin Shen opened WeChat to see if anyone would chat with him, and then added another sentence after disappointing, "Do you want me to have a romantic relationship or something? You think it's Hei Changzhi's pure style. Or a sexy model with big breasts and thin waist?"

"It's all right, you can try it." Zhou Herui knew this fucker who wanted to do things when he had nothing to do, "Anyway, Sister Wang from the public relations department said that if you are doing things during the Chinese New Year, she will hold a three-foot white Ling goes to your house and hangs herself, and writes a line next to it, 'See you in the next life, Boss Boss'."

Lin Shen withdrew his previous thoughts, "Forget it. She wants to be with me in the next life and die at the same time. Otherwise, the bridge is too crowded and difficult to meet. She will not be able to fulfill her long-cherished wish."

Zhou Herui has been Lin Shen's assistant for three years.At the beginning, she fought her way out of thousands of troops because of her love and courage to take care of her male god. However, less than a month later, she climbed the wall to another house without losing her fandom. Stepping back is already the best of benevolence.

There is no way, who made this master completely different from the person he showed, the gentle and silent acting school Gao Linghua?It must have been eaten by a dog!

"Let's not talk about that, Berlin Film Festival, you are going to present awards to the new best actor..." Zhou Herui said here with a bit of gossip, "One of the candidates is my Xiaojin. When He Chengling's "Ji" was not selected, you chose He, he got nominated in the end, if he really gets the best actor, boss, won't you be embarrassed?"

Lin Shen started to look at his nails again, and Zhou Herui, a subordinate who was paid by him, was surprised by that indifferent attitude.The whole circle is impetuous to death, and only Mr. Lin stands out from the crowd, neither happy with things nor sad with himself.

Mr. Lin, who was set up by a master outside the world, finally said, "If it hadn't been for "Ji", how could I have won the best actor in Cannes with "Fishing in the Dry Lake"." My God, I was planning to take it to Cannes.

"Bah, bah, brother, you haven't even said a word! Poisonous milk yourself, you are too confident!"

Lin Shen raised his chin and stroked the upper side of his neck with his fingers. His tone was calm, but his words were arrogant and loose. "He Rui, that's mine, no one can take it away."

Maybe Lin Shen is usually too old and unscrupulous, so that Zhou Herui, looking at him now, suddenly ignited the enthusiasm for chasing stars for the first time many years ago.

At that time, Lin Shen had just debuted, playing the male number n bartender in a bad movie with only a one-minute shot.In the dimly lit bar, he played tricks with an indifferent expression, leaned on the chair and stroked the side of his neck with his hands after handing out the wine, and smiled while ignoring the red high-heeled shoes of the woman next to him that were about to rub against his waist. The light flowed, decadent and arrogant.That smile is to make people fascinated and forget the original intention.

Later, the leading director, screenwriter and scriptwriter of that bad movie were scolded to death and ended in a dismal end. On the contrary, Lin Shen broke through the encirclement and abruptly opened a promising way forward for himself.

She blinked bulingbulingly, "Boss, just for what you just said, I decided to climb the wall and come back."

"Forget it, don't be like this," Lin Shen stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, successfully obliterating her memory and atmosphere. "I'm afraid that next time you can't help but blackmail me after taking off your fans."

On the same day, a big fan of Lin Shen who hadn’t updated for three years suddenly came back and posted a Weibo—[@林沉时见鹿: I’m back, and I’m no longer a girlfriend fan. The status is just a fan of beauty, acting skills and career. ]

After taking a taxi for nearly an hour, Zhou Herui finally followed Lin Shen to his home. Looking at the villa in front of him, Zhou Herui couldn't help but ask, "Boss, do you really not think about me? I don't If you mind marrying you, now the Civil Affairs Bureau doesn't charge any fees, even if there is a fee, I can help you pay, it really doesn't cost you money."

While waiting for the people inside to open the door, Lin Shen said, "He Rui, do you want to join the party?"

Zhou Herui was originally planning to cheat marriage to make money, but he was taken aback when he was asked such a hot and professional question, and then he heard the other party say: "I think you need to take ideological education classes to improve your moral awareness."

Then the door opened.

The person who opened the door was an elegant and aged oriental woman with a long cotton skirt and a thick coat. She looked very similar to Lin Shen when she smiled. She had a quiet and gentle temperament, as if she had grown up in a glass greenhouse. poppy.

Then, Zhou Herui witnessed this elegant and dignified woman jumping directly onto Lin Shen, hugging him affectionately, with a lively tone, "Shen Shen, you are back! Mom misses you so much!"

Zhou Herui: "..." This gap can be regarded as a real hammer of "it's not that one family does not enter one family".

After the woman said this, she looked at her, "Hey, is this my daughter-in-law?"

"Mom, don't make trouble." Lin Shen buttoned the woman's coat, "This is my assistant, Zhou Herui." Then he turned around and introduced, "He Rui, this is my mother, Jacqueline, Lin Lin."

It was cold outside, and they quickly entered the villa. Zhou Herui didn't disturb the mother and son who hadn't seen each other for a long time. After a simple greeting, they took an excuse to deal with work and returned to the room, leaving only Ms. Xia Kelin and her son.

As soon as Zhou Herui left, Lin Shen looked at his mother helplessly, "Mom, didn't you say you want to maintain elegance?" What's the matter with jumping into his arms as soon as we met?

"I'm sorry," Xia Kelin stuck out her tongue, "I didn't hold back. It's all Lucas' fault. When I rehearsed with him, he told me it was fine."

"He thinks it's not good for what you do." Lin Shen was used to these two's sloppiness, and raised his watch to check the time, "Isn't Dad coming back today?"

Xia Kelin was a little helpless, and picked up the black tea, "He came back, but the driver asked for leave today. You know his driving skills. I think it may take two hours to make a detour. How about you pick him up?"

"Okay." Lin Shen took the key on the table, walked two steps and said, "Mom, then you..."

Xia Kelin understood, "I know, I'll chat with He Rui for a while, and we'll have dinner when you come back. Don't worry, I won't make the little girl feel bored. Didn't Si Tong and I get along pretty well before?" ?”

Lin Shen's parents are both Chinese and German. The quarter of his blood did not change his hair color and pupils, but it also gave him a sharp-edged face.

In Bai Sitong's words, "This is what God rewards us with."

Lin Shen drove to No. 104 Schnellerstrasse in Berlin, Germany, and planned to shuttle from the tree-lined path to the teaching building. Before turning the corner, he heard a male voice speaking in familiar Chinese——

"Fuck, I don't care, this matter has to be done properly. Their theaters are treating me with shameless moths at this time, is it really shameless as a career? Are you still waiting for me to go back and bring some ghost coins to them as wages? ?”

According to the demeanor of a gentleman, Lin Shen should pass or leave quickly now, but the word theater line slowed him down, after all, he was walking on the same side.It seemed that something was said on the other end of the phone, which caused the man to sneer.

"What? He also said at other people's dinner that my figure must be very exciting? It's so fresh. I'm in my 50s, and I may be older than my dad. I don't know if that thing can be used. Is this planning to be my godfather or something? Even if I sleep with him, would he dare? He has a lustful heart but no guts, and being a grandson I think it would be an insult to the family. Dang Lingjian, when I go back, if I don’t take that thing off and sew his mouth shut, I’ll take your surname Gou.”

Lin Shen thought that this young man's temper was really hot-tempered. He guessed that his family had some background and had just joined the circle, so even the cinema side dared to be so tough.But if this is the case, the road ahead must be more difficult than others.

From this point of view, it is exactly the same as he was back then.

He didn't intend to eavesdrop any more, and picked up his cell phone to call his father.And that person also held the mobile phone and walked quickly away from him through the corner.

In the ringing of Brahms Piano Concerto No. [-], Lin Shenyu turned his head to look at him when he passed by, and only caught a glimpse of his vague profile, and the cold nose with sunglasses flashed a blur of white.

Under the winter sun, his back is straight and thin. His skinny jeans and a light orange sweater outline his slender and well-proportioned legs and a smooth and graceful waistline. His exposed ankles are white and shiny, and some long hair is tied behind him. Standing up, swaying slightly from side to side as you walk.

Lin Shen thought again about what the other party said just now——

This figure... looks really exciting.

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Ernst Busch Academy of Drama, located at No. 104, Schnellerstrasse, Berlin, Germany, has a history of more than 100 years. In 1905, Max Reinhardt, the new artistic director of the Deutsches Theater, founded Germany's first performing arts school.

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Lin Shen: This young man's temper is really hot-tempered. I guess it's because he has some background in his family and has just entered the industry. Even the theater side dares to be so tough.But if this is the case, the road ahead must be more difficult than others.

Dao He, who stands at thirty and is two years old: Who do you think is young?