Love Rival Dressed as a General [Entertainment]

Even after going through a whole night of entanglement and distress, when Shu Ying woke up the next morning, she was still refreshed.

Every time in the past, as long as he suffered from insomnia, the next day he must have no energy, be in a daze, and his mind would always be slow for a few seconds.

But today was different. He walked to the balcony and carefully sprayed a little water on the green plants. The breeze blew in, making him very comfortable.

He took out a rag and wiped all the visible parts of the house clean, then ate the breakfast brought by Bai Yu and went to the company.

"Brother Ying, what's so good about being so happy?" Bai Yu asked him while driving.

Shu Ying was fiddling with the player on the car, playing a sweet Korean song, nodding and shaking along with the music.

"It's okay, what's the matter?" Shu Ying looked at him inexplicably.How can I be happy?

Bai Yu smiled, rolled his eyes at him, and said, "Look in the mirror, you can fit a hanger with your grin."

"..." Shu Ying took a picture in the rearview mirror, and put away the smile on her face.

What's going on, why can't I control my facial muscles...

After arriving at the company, in addition to regular meetings to discuss matters related to the concert, Shu Ying continued his singing, dancing and acting courses.

Because the concert has high physical demands on the artists, he has to set aside an hour every night to receive fitness guidance from a personal trainer.

Life is not easier, but he feels less tired than before, as if everything has hope.

He seemed to be waiting for something, but he didn't know what he was waiting for.

We turn on our phones more often than ever before, fearful of missing something important.

But disappointingly, he didn't send any messages.

He began to hide from others and watch videos, watching "God of Escape", watching "The Secret of Love", and watching videos made by Winning Money Party.

He felt that he had become a serious fan of winning money, looking for needles in the sea, gold in the desert, and sugar in the glass shards.

He started counting down the calendar, and there were still a few days before he could go to the villa to record a show.

He began to guess in his mind, what is he doing?Are you shooting an ad?Running for an announcement?Or rest at home?

He began to ponder over and over again, and the first sentence he saw was what to say...

Guangqian's Weibo, circle of friends, ins...

Shu Ying looked at each one carefully, thinking while reading, in what state of mind did he post it, and was any one secretly sent to me?

This one is very similar, this one is also very similar...

……

If there are two happiest people in this world, Guangqian believes that he must be one of them.

He hadn't experienced such unspeakable happiness for a long time, no, to be precise, never.

He was even laughing when reciting his lines, causing the assistant Zhou Yue next to him to stare sideways in panic.

Zhou Yue wanted to ask him why he was so happy.But since Guangqian didn't like being disturbed by others when he was working, he didn't dare to speak.

Just then, the phone rang.Zhou Yue quickly picked it up. It turned out that it was the producer who sent the script before, hoping to get a reply as soon as possible.

After hanging up the phone, he quickly stood up, approached Guangqian, and asked in a low voice: "Brother Qian, have you selected the script? There is an urgent call."

Guangqian frowned unconsciously as if awakened from a sweet dream, and the smile on his face disappeared instantly.

He pursed his lips, took out one of the scripts from the pile of materials on the table, and handed it to Zhou Yue.

Zhou Yue took it over, only glanced at the name on the cover, and his eyes immediately widened, which was far from what he expected.

Guangqian has five scripts in his hand, including the Xianxia film adapted from the most popular novel at the moment, a feature film specializing in suspense directors who have honed their swords for ten years, and a Taiwanese literary film...

But what he chose in the end was a low-cost small-production film that reflected social themes. The director was still a newcomer in the industry, with an investment of 200 million. The filming location was in the most remote and poorest village in the Northwest.

"Brother Qian, why did you choose this..." Zhou Yue was speechless, the other four scripts were all in high demand, and no one wanted to send this script to try their luck.

When he handed it over, he was ready to throw it away, but Guangqian insisted on keeping it, saying that the script was his hard work, so don't throw it away casually.

To his surprise, he actually chose it.

"This script is very good, whether it is plot, characters, dialogue or social significance, it is better than the others." Guangqian knew what Zhou Yue meant, but he didn't say it directly, but explained why he chose it .

"Brother Qian, I know it's good, but..." Zhou Yue paused, mustered up the courage, and expressed his confusion: "But the investment of this film is only 200 million, and it may run out of money after filming. I don’t even know if it won’t be screened. The heroine and supporting roles have not yet been decided, and the filming period is long, the conditions are difficult, the transportation is inconvenient, and I can’t appear in the public eye for half a year, how much it will affect the popularity!”

"Didn't you say you chose Xianxia movies before? Why did it change again? The heroine of Xianxia movies is Li Yin'er, a first-line floret!" Zhou Yue felt that the emperor was not in a hurry and the eunuch was in a hurry, and she was full of anxiety, lest he didn't understand. This one is great.

Guangqian knew that he was doing it for his own good, so he just smiled gently and said: "I did plan to choose a fairy tale movie before. The salary is high, it's easy, and I spend a lot of time in Beijing. But..."

"But what? Brother Qian, you don't want to make money?" Zhou Yue thought angrily, knowing that you are not short of money recently, but you don't have to fight against money, right?

"But... there are more important things than money now." Guangqian explained with a good temper.

"What's the matter?" Zhou Yue still wanted to ask again. He always felt that Brother Qian had changed recently, and seemed to be hiding a lot of things on his mind. Sometimes he grabbed his phone and laughed secretly, and then he was in a daze with a stern face.

Guang Qian waved his hand, signaling him not to ask any more questions, and to do as he wanted, and Zhou Yue stomped out.

Not in Beijing for half a year...

I haven't seen him for half a year...

This is the reason why Guangqian hesitated to make up his mind, he was a little bit reluctant to part with him.

But he knew that it was right to choose this script.

This script is the most thoughtful script he has ever seen. If there is no accident, it will definitely be a dark horse after it is released.

Moreover, this script is not easy to act, it is not a small challenge for actors.

Difficult conditions, poor facilities, insufficient cost, inconvenient transportation... These are all difficulties, but he can overcome them.

The most difficult thing is that he has to make a complete transformation, playing an unshaven bearded uncle in his turban in his 40s from northern Shaanxi.

From a glamorous star to a farmer who works as a coolie all day long on the loess, this will be a challenge for the top talents in the circle.

Guang Qian sighed, sat on the armchair, turned around, and looked at the bustling tall buildings outside the floor-to-ceiling windows.

He had to take over the role, had to leave for half a year, and had to overcome all difficulties to make the movie perfectly presented on the screen.

Only in this way can he gain a firm foothold in this industry, be respected and speak for himself.

What he wants is not money, what he wants is to climb higher.

To protect him, you must first have the ability.

If you can't give him a push from behind, why do you like him?

……

The days passed more and more slowly, and just when Shu Ying couldn't bear it any longer, she finally received a mysterious task card from the "Secret of Love" program group.

He quickly took it from Bai Yu's hand, and tore it open in three or two strokes. Because he was too hasty, he tore the envelope.

I don't know what the task is this time, it should be more difficult every time, right?Could it be that he asked the male guest to do something again?

Last time I was blowing my hair, this time it's... taking a shower, right? !

Pooh!What are you thinking!

When I opened it, there was a line of words printed on it - "Please do everything possible for the female guest to make the male guest's heart rate reach more than 100."

There is also an explanation at the bottom: the program group will be equipped with a sports bracelet, and the heart rate test is only in a quiet state, and strenuous exercise is prohibited.Through the physical examination in advance, the daily heart rates of the three male guests were all around 75.Also, please pay attention to the scale of this program, all intimate behavior below the neck is prohibited.

"..." Prohibition of all intimate behaviors below the neck?

That is to say, above the neck is fine?

Shu Ying couldn't help thinking about it, her throat felt dry.

Fuck, this task is even more difficult than getting Guang Qian to talk sweetly!

The general is a person who marches and fights, how can he have a heartbeat of one hundred casually, he is so stable and peaceful.

Even if he sees a female ghost in the middle of the night, he might be able to calmly confront and slay demons!

Wait, female ghost? !

Shu Ying suddenly had an idea.

The show crew didn't say they couldn't scare him, did they?

……

The days of not being able to see each other can be said to be like years, but when the day comes to meet, Shu Ying retreats again.

After waking up in the morning, his heart beat faster, his spirit was tense, and he kept finding things to do for himself, watering for a while, dusting for a while, but he was reluctant to leave.

"Brother Ying, hurry up, we're going to be late, don't water it, don't water it too much in winter!" Bai Yu urged for a long time, and finally dragged this procrastination into the car.

Sitting in the car, Shu Ying was not very comfortable, she seemed not used to the carefully selected clothes, they were fluffy and itchy.

"Brother Ying, what's wrong with you?" Bai Yu watched him twist and twist, pulling his clothes there.

"It's okay, but the clothes are too hairy, I feel a little uncomfortable, I still feel comfortable in the sweater." Shu Ying couldn't help complaining.

"Really, then I will change my outfit. But Brother Ying, you look cute in this outfit, like a little white sheep." Bai Yu boasted sincerely.

"Oh? Really?" Shu Ying didn't say anything, but felt happy in her heart.

Shaggy little sheep?He should like it.

Then don't change, resolutely don't change!Itching to death I will not change!

After a while, the car arrived at the villa. Because of Shu Ying's procrastination, he was the last one to come, and everyone else was already chatting in the living room.

Before entering the room, Shu Ying still had a little luck, Guangqian is usually so busy, maybe he doesn't have time to watch Weibo or videos at all.

Maybe...he didn't know that test existed at all, and he didn't find out that he liked him at all...

However, as soon as he stepped into the door and saw that person, he knew he was wrong.

When he rushed in like a soft snowball, everyone stopped and looked at him with smiles.

He glanced over one by one, his eyes quickly stopped on Guangqian's face, and after looking at each other, his face blushed unconsciously.

Guangqian is still calm, gentle and calm, but the smile on his face and the eyes that are bent after seeing him are enough to explain everything.

That's right, he knew, not only did he know, he was also very happy, and couldn't hide his happiness.

Shu Ying's hand holding the suitcase became stiff unconsciously.

Now, they are two people who are honest with each other.

Everything around seemed to have no sound.

In my eyes... only you.

Shu Ying woke up suddenly, greeted everyone in a soft voice, and hurriedly dragged the salute upstairs, feeling her heart beat a hundred every minute.

Alas, it would be great if it measured his heartbeat.