After rebirth, the president resigned and became the actor

The author has something to say: the last chapter was a little modified, and those who don’t care about the details don’t need to re-read it, ua! ! (jumping and kissing)

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Back on the set, the atmosphere between the two was extremely stagnant.

To be precise, it was Jiang Jiating's unilateral disgrace.

Gu Zhuozhuo laughed happily, read the script again, and handed it to Xiao Tang.

The set started to move again, and everyone took their positions. Director Wang didn't say much this time, and just knocked on the slate and let it begin.

Han Ye entered the scene halfway, probably when the heroine accepted the gift sincerely and said thank you, I like it very much.

In the script, he walked behind the heroine and had an obscure look at Rong Ranqing who was facing him.After that, I have to wait silently until the hostess says that I hate flowers the most.

Afterwards he would drop the flower and turn away.

The domineering president doesn't seem to have any lines, and he doesn't make any expressions, which is why it's more difficult to act.

He is not an empty shell without a soul. He also has things in his mind all the time and has his own emotions. These will be magnified in tiny details through the lens and be seen by others.

Idol dramas, commercial directors, unsophisticated scripts.Gu Zhuozhao didn't dislike it at all.

Think about how many absurd things he has done in rebellion for the sake of acting, running away from home, taking on group performances in the heavy rain in winter, drinking for others, enduring stomachaches to make up for his smile, and thinking about it, he even lost Wen Yue's life in the end.

He really doesn't dislike it.

Jiang Jiating spoke sweet words on the opposite side.He was wearing a white down jacket, and his cheeks were flushed in the heat of early autumn, which was [-] times better than the previous performance where he only knew how to stare.

Jiang Jiating was originally a hot idol, with a beautiful skin that couldn't go wrong, playing a playboy in a passionate love period only needs to release his true colors to shape most of it.What's more, after listening to Gu Zhuozhuo's sarcasm just now, he has put all his energy into it now, and he is thinking about every line with his heart.

The atmosphere on the set suddenly changed. The director concentrated his attention and raised a glimmer of hope for Jiang Jiating.

At this time, Gu Zhuozhuo seized the right timing and walked towards Lanli from behind.

Obviously it was just a simple act of walking into the camera, and even the hero and heroine were still reading their lines, but all the staff outside the camera glanced over.

"Assistant Tang..." The field manager asked in shock, "Is your boss really a newcomer?"

Xiao Tang was also stunned. Now that he had reacted, he quickly said coldly: "Talent, talent, please continue to support us, Gu Zhuozhao."

Director Wang on the side couldn't help it anymore, and leaned over to ask: "Xiao Gu's assistant, tell me the truth, I won't tell you, does he have any experience? As for the character design, I know it, but I can't hide it." Insiders, it’s boring.”

Xiao Tang was embarrassed: "I really haven't acted before, I'm sure, what? I haven't changed my name, really."

That would be horrible.

The so-called celebrity aura really exists. Those famous actors are different from others just by standing there.It is a special temperament that is a mixture of long-term training, experience under the camera, and the confidence accumulated in assets.

This makes Jiang Jiating look more like a star than Gu Zhuozhao, so Director Jiang has never doubted Xiao Gu's identity as a newcomer.

However, at this moment, when he entered the role of Han Ye, his standing posture, subtle movements, the angle of his chin slightly retracted, and even the curvature of his eyes seemed to have changed.

Han Ye is like a silent but powerful eye-catching black hole, grabbing everyone's attention firmly on the edge of the screen.

This must be Han Ye himself.

He just stood there.

Jiang Jiating raised his eyes subconsciously, and made eye contact with Han Ye.His initial astonishment, and later hostility, were clearly shown.

The blue grains were like thorns on the back, and suddenly forgot the words.

"I like, no, I don't like flowers. They wither quickly..."

She paused, her brain twitched, and she looked at Jiang Jiating blankly.

Jiang Jiating's mouth twitched.

His lines have been finished, and theoretically the performance is over, and Lan Li just finished saying that I don't like flowers, and the camera is all on Han Ye.

Who knew that Lan Lian would lose the chain at a critical moment.

Before the second half of the sentence came out, just when the director wanted to speak, Han Ye suddenly said: "Jiang Jingrong."

Although the pause was longer, it seemed that the heroine was interrupted by Han Ye.Lan Li turned around in surprise, Han Ye's eyes were deep: "Don't you like flowers?"

Lan Li's eyes suddenly turned red, but she looked at Rong Ranqing behind her, and insisted, "I don't like it."

Han Ye lowered his eyes, walked to the trash can on the side of the road two seconds later, threw the flowers in neatly, then turned and left.

At that moment, his tightly pursed lips appeared in the camera.

"Crack!" Director Wang said, "Very good!"

There was a lot of breathing on the set, and the assistant team went out to deliver water, pick up clothes, and fan the wind.The scene manager hugged the electric fan and shouted: "Oh my god! I was so scared! I forgot that it wasn't a formal shooting. Fortunately, Mr. Gu responded quickly."

The cameraman also sighed: "If it's an official shoot, the one just now would have passed."

The field manager said: "Mr. Gu's Han Ye is too amazing, it's a pity..."

The camera whispered: "Unfortunately, I can only play Han Ye."

I ate lunch casually in the crew, and after one o'clock director Jiang brought the assistant director to the lounge to find Gu Zhuozhao.

Gu Zhuozhuo was hugging his cup of wolfberries, lowered his head to browse Wen Yue's circle of friends, stood up and said, "Hello, Director Wang."

"Don't be nervous, sit down, I just want to ask, do you have any ideas?" Director Wang was stuffed with two plates of cut up big oranges by Xiao Tang, and immediately stuffed them into his mouth, asking vaguely.

"I can do it." Gu Zhuozhuo still said the same thing, and smiled again: "Either it is Han Ye."

"Why?" The assistant director couldn't help it: "How can young people nowadays not want to play the male lead? Your acting skills are natural and you look good. After practicing for a few more years, you will be ready for the big screen!"

Gu Zhuozhao: "If you could play the male lead, you wouldn't come to talk to me."

The two directors were suddenly embarrassed and looked at each other.

Director Wang wiped his mouth after eating the oranges, and said, "Little Gu, that's right. I'll call your company's project leader, and they said everything is up to you."

The orange was too sweet, so he couldn't help breaking another piece, and said, "We are all investors, and we also value Zhong Sheng's opinion. If you have any requests, to be honest, we can really consider them."

"Then let's play Han Ye." Gu Zhuozhuo said.

"And why this time?" Director Wang was really stunned this time, with a bald head and a foolish look.

Gu Zhuozhuo looked at him and smiled: "I can't afford to be the number one man."

Director Wang's heart skipped a beat, and he had a new understanding of this young man.He put down the orange, and asked him with genuine curiosity: "May I ask, why do you want to be an actor? When did you have this idea? Do you have any plans for the future?"

Gu Zhuozhuo thought, this question is suitable to be asked at the wine table, when everyone is drunk, most of what they say is the truth.

But he never had the need to tell lies, so he replied: "It was a long time ago, yes."

"I wanted to be an actor since I was a child, but my parents didn't agree. I ran away from home when I was fifteen or sixteen, and performed with social people. I was almost deceived to go abroad. Later, I gave up and stayed at home to help my parents."

Gu Zhuozhuo said humbly: "After a few years of ordinary life, this year I felt that the time was ripe, so I signed the bell. I wanted to fight for the tail of my youth. In the future, I can hang out wherever I can, as long as there are plays. Director Wang's I like the crew very much, and Han Ye plays a very important role, I really don't feel wronged, thank you Director Wang and Director Zhang for caring about me."

Sending them out, Xiao Tang promptly handed over two bags of imported extra-grade large oranges.Her attitude towards the outside world is very public relations, strong and cold, she smiled three times, and collapsed as soon as she turned around, like a genius.

"Mr. Gu, you really want to give the male number one to that idiot Jiang! Although you are good at acting as the boss, Rong Ranqing is also suitable for you!"

Gu Zhuozhuo retracted his feet, bent his legs on the small sofa, and shook off the air-conditioning blanket: "Well, any role is suitable for me, after all, I..." He half-lyed down and yawned: "I'm very talented."

Xiao Tang: "..."

"I'll sleep for a while," he said as if remembering something, "but the male lead may not belong to Jiang Jiating."

Xiao Tang was startled: "Huh?"

"By the way, did Wen Yue reply to my WeChat?"

Xiao Tang glanced: "Not yet."

"Well, call me back." After saying that, he closed his eyes.

Xiao Tang screamed inwardly: What do you mean taking a nap together?Wen Yue is super invincible and busy all day, how can he have a chance to sleep!Isn't that what you said, he transformed people so that they don't sleep, I believed it for a while!

……

Another lounge across the corridor.

Jiang Jiating held his mobile phone and circled around the small sofa.

"What should I do? Sister Ming, what should I do?"

Sister Ming lowered her hair and said irritably, "Don't stop, keep calling your cousin." Then she changed her face with a spring breeze, picked up the phone and said hello sweetly, and then started talking to "Sister Zhou" Greetings.

After talking on the phone for 5 minutes, Jiang Jiating looked on helplessly. As soon as the agent hung up, he started again, "Sister Ming, what should I do, Sister Ming."

"What to do, what to do! What to do if you listened to me early!" The manager angrily threw the phone on the sofa and bounced it again.

Jiang Jiating was taken aback, and said in a low voice, "I, I didn't expect him to really be able to act."

The manager was still angry, but he didn't want to admit that he had failed in his duty, so he scolded: "Not only can you act, but you can also do it!"

In just half a day, the newcomers gained countless good relationships with the crew.He is serious in filming, worthy of the efforts of every staff member, humble and polite, good-looking, and not short of money.

The air conditioner in this newly-built building is not turned on, and the room is stuffy. The beautiful assistant sister beside him has shipped a batch of iced freshly squeezed orange juice from somewhere, and everyone has a glass of it. .

Cannibalism is short-mouthed, who doesn't smile and say thank you when seeing a newcomer?

What's even more frightening is that Director Wang finally chose him, Jiang Jiating, as the male lead. He went to discuss with the newcomers, and when he came out, he actually told others, "Gu Zhuozhuo let the role be".

As soon as he said this, the nature of the matter changed completely, and his arrangement of not playing Han Ye well at the beginning became a target for others to attack him.After all, he was not good enough, Gu Zhuozhuo "sacrificed himself and gave Jiang Jiating the better male lead".

Jiang Jiating was dumbfounded.

Wasn't the director afraid that the newcomer's looks would not match Han Ye, and wanted him to give up the role, so he made so many fools?

He, Jiang Jiating, was originally the male number one, who needs him to let him go! ?

The agent said: "Stop spinning around, you'll feel dizzy. It's all right now, but if you insist on getting an enemy out, that's all right. Endless troubles."

Jiang Jiating lost his mind, and called his uncle as if grasping for life-saving straw, while comforting himself: "It's okay, the bell is about to go bankrupt, and this Gu Zhuozhuo won't last long."

It made sense for the manager to think about it. Jiang Jiating's phone call finally got through, and he shouted excitedly: "Uncle!"

This uncle was originally the deputy artist director of Zhongsheng Culture.When Jiang Jiating was still ringing the bell, he was only communicating secretly, and it didn't matter on the surface.

My cousin had been drinking all night, and he just woke up now. After listening to Jiang Jiating's words in a daze, he said he would go to the set to find him.

Jiang Jiating jumped to the morning and evening line entertainment, and his cousin helped a lot, on the condition that after the bell fell, Jiang Jiating would get his cousin to the morning and evening line.

Not long after, this cousin arrived, middle-aged and wearing a flowered shirt, Jiang Jiating curled his lips when he saw it.

The three of them sat around on the small sofa.

"Uncle, have you heard of it? His name is Gu Zhuozhao, a newly signed actor." Jiang Jiating asked anxiously.

Uncle frowned: "Didn't I say on the phone just now that the company hasn't signed any actors recently."

"How close is it?"

"At least half a year." Uncle Biao said: "And the name is also unfamiliar, and I haven't passed through my hands. I am the director of the artist department, so I don't know who signed in the company?"

Jiang Jiating patted the table and stood up: "Fake! This person is pretending to be the actor of Zhong Sheng! Let's go find the director!"

The manager really wanted to twist Jiang Jiating's head off and kick him away, then he gritted his teeth and dragged it back: "What a fake! The greeting from Zhong Sheng's management doesn't necessarily mean that he must be a contracted actor!"

The three of them excluded the high-level people they knew one by one, muttering for a while.

The cousin suddenly said: "There is some news, I made a special trip just for this. Xiao Ting, the bell may not stop for a while, and a new investor has arrived, mysteriously."

He looked at Sister Ming, the manager, and said in a low voice, "Well, so when should I go to your company?"

The news was like a bolt from the blue, and Jiang Jiating was in a daze all afternoon.

Gu Zhuozhuo went all out to take a photo of the new makeup, got the new script, and took a few cutscenes, but Jiang Jiating didn't manage to make an affectionate look with the heroine.

Gu Zhuozhuo didn't care about him, he took Xiao Tang away after finishing work.

I didn't notice that the heroine Lan Li kept watching him until he left, and the figure disappeared.

……

After getting into the car, Gu Zhuozhuo picked up his phone and kept swiping WeChat, feeling down.

Wen Yue didn't reply all afternoon.

"Mr. Gu, are you going back to the company?" Xiao Tang drove out of the building, got on the elevated highway, and asked in a low voice.

"...Let's go to Jiangtian Group." Gu Zhuozhuo said.

Xiao Tang slipped his hand and almost rushed off the bridge to cause a catastrophe. He turned back the steering wheel in embarrassment, feeling that his whole body was soaked in cold sweat.Why!Why on earth!

Jiangtian Group, Wen Yue's territory.

Gu Zhuozhao has missed Wen Yue for too long, it feels like he has not seen him for a day, and he is already thinking about it like crazy.

Think of him looking at me with gentle and tolerant eyes, think of the thin callus on his index finger holding the pen, think of his broad shoulders, and the seams of his shirt.The tone of his speech, the way he walked, the beautiful arc of his neck when he heard the birdsong and looked out the window.

Gu Zhuozhuo felt sleepy again, and Xiao Tang drove smoothly, so he closed his eyes and recalled carefully.

I don't know when I fell asleep. When I realized it, I returned to the dream of the previous life.

That was still Jiangcheng.

Jiangcheng without Wenyue.

At dusk, the floor-to-ceiling windows reflected blood red. He was approving documents in the office with wolfberry tea by his hand.The room was silent, and the hourglass slowly flowed down.

After finishing the last document, he first turned the pen over, held it horizontally, then gently closed the cap of the pen, and placed it vertically next to the pen holder.Then he smoothed the edge of the document from top to bottom slowly, and then picked up the cup.

The whole movement is slow and smooth, as if it has been done thousands of times.

After get off work, take the elevator downstairs.The secretary walked in front, one meter away from him. His expression was indifferent, and the passing employees were silent.

He felt so tired, so tired that he had difficulty breathing, so tired that the hallucinations appeared on the dark gray carpet, which seemed to be endless.

"Go to Haiting." Sitting in the car, he said to the driver.

The driver was well trained and took him to his destination without saying a word.

Haiting is in the villa area on the outskirts of Jiangcheng, and the car is parked in front of a beautiful bungalow.Gu Zhuozhao got out of the car, pressed his fingerprints and walked in, telling the driver's assistant to leave, he walked barefoot to the middle of the living room, and slowly sat on the ground.

This used to be Wen Yue's private residence.

Gu Zhuozhao never sleeps here.

In the dream, he still adhered to this principle, even if his hands and feet were sore and he wanted to get down immediately, he still sat with his knees hugged.

"Wen Yue." He whispered, "I miss you, when will you be back?"

In the huge living room, there is only a hollow echo.

"Wen Yue, I stayed up all night yesterday and didn't go to bed until six o'clock, won't you scold me?"

"I'm barefoot."

"I'm still sitting on the ground. Say you're boring. Don't you say me?"

"...Wen Yue, I dare not."

Gu Zhuozhuo felt cold, so he stood up and moved his numb hands and feet.He went to the porch again and picked up a birthday cake, placed it on the dining table, and inserted the candles.

"Today is your birthday." He paused and smiled sincerely at the wall: "Happy birthday."