Bad traffic [entertainment circle]

"Action!"

Tao Wei opened a karaoke at home, and a row of empty beer bottles was randomly placed on the coffee table. He was lying crookedly on the sofa, with one long leg curled up, and the other long leg curled up against the snow-white wall, in a very posture. He is self-willed, his cheeks are flushed, his eyes are blurred, and a single love song is sung to pieces by him, and the five tones can't tell which is which.

Holding a pillow in his arms, he pointed to it and said drunkenly: "Why do some people chase after me and scold me? Even my ancestors scolded me? Did I invite them to provoke them? And that stupid paparazzi even turned over my trash can, Did he pick up the trash? He rummaged through my trash can? Also, Ning Xi, why doesn't she like me? I'm so handsome, why doesn't she like me..."

"Cut!"

Song Yishang put down a long leg attached to the wall, sat on the sofa and looked ahead.

He knew that Ji Jiayi was not satisfied.

With his performance today, if this scene was in the hands of other directors, he might have passed it, but in the hands of a director like Ji Jiayi who has a lot of things, it must not be passed.

And if he doesn't scold you, and doesn't talk about you, it's just making people do it all over again.

The rustling sound of doubts around him also swept over again.

Song Yishang uttered a dirty word in his heart.

His current level can only support him to perform so far, the ceiling is above his head, how can he jump higher?

So Song Yishang stared at Ji Jiayi without guilt, there was no obvious apology on his face, but there was a hint of barking his teeth and claws.

He is not satisfied.

Song Yishang's eyes were very cold and ostentatious, and then he quickly saw Ji Jiayi coming from not far away, and a small place was sunken on the sofa beside him.

Ji Jiayi sat beside him and picked up his script.

"You should be able to resonate with this scene. Most celebrities have suffered from cyber violence and the pain of being secretly photographed by paparazzi. You just need to reflect your true state when you are under pressure. Don't hold it, don't worry about your image. You are Actors, not celebrities, it is normal to play crazy roles, this is not in front of people, your emotions are suppressed and closed, this is behind people, your emotions should be explosive, violent, like a gate opened The flood can’t be contained, understand?”

At this moment, the two were very close to each other, sitting side by side, in an intimate position. Ji Jiayi seemed to be open and frank, and sat down without hesitation, not afraid of anyone's slander or questioning, nor those prying eyes.

Since the assistant director and Song Yishang said that Ji Jiayi was familiar with him before, Ji Jiayi really talked a lot, even if he "started over" more.

Song Yishang stared at the toes of Ji Jiayi's shoes, and nodded absently. The paparazzi scene actually reminded him of many past events. Ji Jiayi should also know that the paparazzi incident was a turning point in his career. Since then, his popularity has been on the rise. slide.

Memories stick in my heart like a mountain that cannot be crossed, and it hurts like a needle when I touch it.

It is said on the Internet that his beatings were violent, lacking demeanor, and lacking in quality. Song Yishang admitted that there was indeed such a bloody existence in his character that could not be stopped, but what netizens saw back then was not the whole story.

Although he hated the stalking and secretly filming, it hadn't reached the point where he would hit someone without saying a word.

The old things were surging in his heart, Song Yishang's heart began to be chaotic, and his mind was also chaotic.

"You don't need to deliberately act, I just want your true state, even if you have no emotions." Ji Jiayi said again.His voice is very nice, like mellow old wine.

Song Yishang's attention was pulled back a little, he smelled the faint cologne smell on the other party's body, which smelled very good.

"You don't need to use acting skills, you don't even need to speak lines." Ji Jiayi said.

Song Yishang was clutching another script, he lowered his head and scanned the lines, and then felt the elegant fragrance rising from his face to the top of his head accompanied by a small wind, then stopped and scratched his hair.

Song Yishang's back stiffened all of a sudden, the blood stagnated all over his body, and the temperature of his skin was scalding hot.Ji Jiayi's movements were gentle, almost soothing.

"Since he's drunk, it's unnatural to have such a stylish hairstyle." Ji Jiayi inserted his slender fingers into his hair, and the place where his fingertips touched his scalp felt numb like an electric shock.

After Ji Jiayi messed up his hairstyle, he stood up neatly and walked out of the camera.

It didn't stop for a second.

The temperaments of the two people are too cold, and they seem to be cold and cold in their hearts. The staff all expressed that they don't expect them to throw candy. Not bad.

Looking at the filming life in the past few days, whenever Song Yishang's scenes were filmed, the atmosphere on the set was like snow, which could freeze people to death. No matter what they did, everyone was cautious. They even suspected that Song Yishang It's also possible that Ji Jiayi has something to hold onto, the down-and-out little actor is actually a black-bellied boss.

Obviously the wine bottles on the table were all fake, but Song Yishang looked like he had drunk so much wine. He pinched his eyebrows and began to force himself to quickly enter the state.He no longer thinks about the paparazzi incident back then, let this matter be temporarily stripped from his mind, he is now Tao Wei, not Song Yishang, what he wants to do is to show a male star who was rejected in confession, provoked by paparazzi and The state after being abused by netizens is fine.

He should be handy in performing this state.

Just now Ji Jiayi said that most celebrities have been scolded by others, how can they enjoy flowers and applause all the time, Song Yishang is no exception, when he first debuted, there were overwhelming abuse and crusade on the Internet, who spoke ill of him and made up black material about him Yes, the wording was dirty and thoughtless, and the rumors and rumors were rampant. For a while, he didn't dare to turn on his mobile phone to read the comments.

He admits that he is not a conscientious and good star, but he is by no means worthless as the netizens say. He does not have N financial backers, nor has he been slept by the company's senior management. He has no fans or big names. Playing to the sky, occasionally narcissistic and putting on a little ostentation, but most of the time I am secretly having fun in my heart.

Being splashed with dirty water for no reason is very tiring, being smeared and misunderstood but unable to explain, very sad, he has to keep smiling in front of the camera, he can only vent his emotions in the dark, very depressed.

Song Yishang thought about it, and understood Tao Wei's mood better. When he sang, his voice was hoarse, and when he drank too much, the yellow liquid seeped directly through his neck to his chest. He pointed at the pillow and yelled at it as a sunspot. After a while, he held it in his arms as the only good friend who didn't bother him.

Like a fool, like a lunatic, shouted, cried, happy.

Think of it as venting in front of the camera once.

These are all things he has secretly vented countless times. The days when he was a top player were actually not so glamorous.Being torn is a compulsory course for every star, and when he faces the camera, he will not always be honest.Prestige is a double-edged sword. The word top traffic sounds awesome, but it also means that everything about you may be exposed in the public eye.

When he was held by the stars like the moon, he was still anxious.The halo of the light of traffic cannot cover him for a lifetime. He fights for popularity, fans, and resources, gritting his teeth and moving forward every day, but this seems to be an endless road, and it is too easy to be abandoned and become a legend in the news.He only has fans, and if he doesn't have any good works, he can't last forever and take root in the circle, so if something happens, he will be overwhelmed by the traffic of new students. Those who cheer for him today will tomorrow It's perfectly normal to become someone else's fan.

I closed my eyes, and saw that gorgeous and dazzling dream again.

It was beckoning to him.

Song Yishang does not regret what he did back then, but he found that he has always loved this stage.

After the incident got serious, he even had the idea of ​​leaving the entertainment industry. After all, he had made a lot of money, but his reputation was bad, but he didn't leave. In the end, he didn't stay here for a year after year.

His eyes were instantly blurred, and everything he looked at was covered with mist.

Song Yishang closed his eyes before his emotions could not be suppressed.

A camera is pointed directly at him, giving a close-up of his face that takes up almost the entire screen.

It was a very beautiful and captivating shot. The young man's eyes were blurred and clear, clear and pure, and his eyes seemed to be filled with mountain springs.

"Cut!"

The assistant director turned his head and nodded to Ji Jiayi, expressing his satisfaction.

Song Yishang emptied his mind for three seconds, and stood up from the sofa. He originally wanted to go to the lounge without looking back, but he knew that he had empathy, and his eyes subconsciously searched for a direction.

Ji Jiayi was looking at him. In the noisy and chaotic studio, the eyes of the two people touched and touched each other over layers of barriers. Unexpectedly, the two of them did not take their eyes off for a long time.

For some reason, Song Yishang's heart suddenly became more chaotic, but at that moment, Zhou Chen's face appeared in his mind, so he settled his emotions, just looked at Ji Jiayi, they looked at each other, until Song Yishang The tears soaked in the eyes turned into water vapor and evaporated into the air, and they did not move away.

Ji Jiayi watched silently from a distance, and suddenly he asked the people around him: "Does anyone know what happened when he hit the reporter back then?"

That incident was considered a world-shattering event in the entertainment industry back then, and Song Yishang was in full swing. As soon as the photo was exposed, it went viral on Weibo for a long time.

Those days are a bit far away from now, and many people's memories have been refreshed and overwritten. Ji Jiayi only remembers that when the Internet started, there was no distinction between right and wrong. Everyone was waiting for an explanation from Song Yishang. Also said arrogantly: no explanation.

Crack down on the whole network.

After Ji Jiayi asked the question, the gossip girl immediately rushed to answer: "Song Yishang has a bad temper, it's wrong for the paparazzi to follow and secretly take pictures, but it can't be because of this, he just started beating people, how can fans like this kind of quality Idol."

"That's not it!" The little girl's words were heard by Qian Yu for some reason, and Qian Yu retorted instantly, arguing with reason.

"Why not? Then tell me, why?" The little girl asked back with sharp teeth.

"Because..." Qian Yu began to hesitate. After all, he didn't know why, but he knew that the matter was not as bad as it was said on the Internet, "Anyway, my manager said it wasn't like that, and he wouldn't hit people impulsively!"

Qian Yu once accidentally raised his mouth when he heard Lan Ke counting down Song Yishang, but when it came to the events of the year, Song Yishang was very conflicted. After scolding A Dou several times, Song Yishang didn't mind.

In private, when Qian Yu carefully mentioned this matter to the two of them, the two of them turned their firepower on him surprisingly unanimously, which made him no longer have this curiosity in this area.

Qian Yu said it with confidence, but everyone was optimistic about the drama. If there is no answer, is it an answer?

Only Ji Jiayi took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose, picked up a clean cloth and wiped it gently.

The author has something to say: Ji Jiayi looked at Qian Yu: I am very curious.

Qian Yu: To be honest, I am also very curious.