When I come back soon, I will become the actor

Xie Cisheng didn't intend to wander around the school at first, he knew in his heart that he was famous, wandering around would only cause management troubles for the school, after all, in order to be able to come back to filming, Sun Ge has almost pretended to be a great-grandson.

However, he really couldn't find the feeling of the scenes he had filmed in the past two days.

As a very popular youth school book, "School Uniform Turned into a Wedding Dress" is set for the storyline, and the setting of the hero Shen Jiashu is a super-good family background, a little tsundere in his heart, super enthusiastic and cheerful, well-developed limbs, and a scumbag.

He can do everything before, but he doesn't understand creatures like scumbags at all.

In the past two days, the heroine Zheng Xin tried her best to urge Shen Jiashu to study hard and improve her grades in order not to be separated from Shen Jiashu after graduation.However, Shen Jiashu was really a little clueless in his studies, and some troubles happened at home, so he couldn't devote himself to his studies at all. The two had a big conflict because of this. Zheng Xin said harsh words in a hurry, which hurt Shen Jiashu's pride.

Shen Jiashu, who was at the tip of his horn, was sad and painful, but also felt that Zheng Xin agreed to fall in love with him because of his pursuit. He didn't like him at all, and he was just using this method to make him realize that he had retreated despite difficulties. , the innocent feelings of the young people were riddled with holes.

As a person who has been fast at everything since elementary school and can do whatever he wants, Xie Cisheng really can't catch the hero's strong self-esteem because of poor academic performance but also hides a helpless sense of inferiority.I used other similar emotions to substitute it several times, and I felt that something was missing. In addition, the supporting actress is a young girl who was drafted. Typical NG talent, this further hinders the progress of these few scenes.

As a person who is very strict with himself, Xie Cisheng didn't want to make do with it even if he acted in a web drama to pay back favors.

Under the guidance of Brother Sun, he simply put on full armor, wore the school uniform of the Experimental No. [-] Middle School, and put on a thick and big mask for himself, and ran to the third year of senior high school to see what the students who were under the pressure of the college entrance examination looked like. .

Anyway, it's winter now, so it's normal to wear a mask. In addition, the atmosphere in the third year of high school is very tense, and the students even trot back and forth to go to the toilet after class.Xie Cisheng just walked around and observed the four floors of the 17 classes of the third grade in such a loud voice, but no one noticed him as an outlier.

Listening to the teenagers and girls passing by in the corridor talking about function boiling point replacing response cell Avogadro's constant density listening tense, watching them look happy or depressed, the mood becomes more and more Relax.

The movie that made him nominated for the Golden Mask is definitely a good movie. Maybe he will never see such a good script again in the next few years, but when he acted it was hearty. After the performance, he found that he seemed to have a part of his soul Stuck in that drama and can't get out.This time I took on Brother Sun's play to repay the kindness of my friend, and secondly, to relax and let myself get rid of the influence of the previous play on him as soon as possible.

Now it seems that it is still effective, at least looking at these students who are unabashedly hanging on their faces, Xie Cisheng feels that he is infected, and he can't help but follow their emotional ups and downs It's time to crusade against the school bully who is said to be inhuman.

Well, I've seen a lot of scumbags, why don't you go and see that tyrant who is envied and hated by everyone?

Thinking of this in his mind, Xie Cisheng had already strode forward with long legs, walking towards the class in the information he heard from just a few words.

As soon as I walked to the back door and window, I heard a very clear and slightly hoarse voice at the end of the voice change period, saying very seriously: "Hey, I lost 24 points? Besides Chinese, which one do I have no full marks? No It should be, did I carelessly write the wrong answer sheet?"

Well, it's not to show off on purpose, but the other party thinks so in his heart.Xie Cisheng, who had just experienced the mentality of a scumbag, felt that the lethality of this sentence was really too great.

Hearing the boy laughing and sharing the learning materials with his friends, Xie Cisheng couldn't help but go to the window, wipe away the mist on the glass, and look inside.

The young man named Yandeng stood with his back to the window. He was tall and thin in his developmental stage. His hair was thick and black, and the tips of his hair fell softly on his slender and fair neck.I just heard him give advice to his friend very seriously: "Finish, you understand, and write as you understand. Composition, given the topic, you write along the topic, it will be fine."

Hearing this, Xie Ci couldn't help laughing out loud, and he even began to think about whether he had the same unbeatable virtue when he was in high school.

After making the sound, the boy turned around and looked over. After the eyes met, the boy was startled for a moment, then smiled and rolled his eyes. The afternoon sun fell into his eyes, and there was a feeling of waves.Xie Cisheng felt that the structure of this picture was great, whether it was the light or the angle, it made him want to hold up the camera and keep this scene for a long time.

Xie Cisheng subconsciously felt that this young man recognized who he was.He hurriedly raised his index finger and pressed it to his mouth in a hush gesture, nodded slightly at the other party, and left quickly.

"What are you looking at at the banquet lantern?" Xu Xueqin leaned over and looked towards the window, but there was no one there.

Yan Dengxin said, silly moth, your idol was less than one meter away from you just now, but you were so immersed in your Chinese scores that you didn't notice it.

Yes, at the first glance, Yan Deng felt that the owner of those eyes must be the voice of thanks for coming to the school to film.However, this man is really brave. Doesn't he know how much commotion it will cause if he is recognized in school?When I thought that the principal could let such a walking gunpowder bag walk among the students, I felt that the serious and rigid principal I knew might be a fake.

"Do you want to go with me?"

"What?"

"...I said you didn't listen for a long time? I mean, we don't make up lessons this weekend, why don't we go to the next door together and see the thank you?" Xu Xueqin was so excited when he talked about the two-day vacation, it was really the last weekend It was two months ago to give a complete vacation.

"Language..."

"Don't mention Chinese, we are still good friends. Let's go. I heard that there are more than a dozen students in the second year of high school to be group performers. Oh, when I think that this group of people can get close to Xie Cisheng and Han Ke Son, I'm still envious and jealous of filming with them!"

Seeing Xu Xueqin's pitiful staring eyes, Yan Deng kindly agreed: "Okay, Dad will accompany you."

Seeing that Yan Deng agreed, Xu Xueqin clenched his fist and couldn't help rummaging through the hole in the table, "Oh, where is that super expensive notebook I bought last time? Han Keer give me an autograph. I heard that the thank you speech is rather cold, and I don’t like to be in close contact with fans, but Han Keer is very kind, and she is super beautiful. As long as I am sincere, I will definitely give my autograph, maybe It's still to sign, hehe..."

Yan Deng looked at Xu Xueqin, who used to say "I am a die-hard fan of Xie Cisheng", now he was talking about Han Ke's face full of love when he was a child. Sure enough, in the hearts of boys of this age, no matter how good an idol is, when he meets Pretty girls, you have to stay away from it, there is no comparison at all.

Sweating profusely, Xu Xueqin finally found out what he wanted from a pile of books, and when he turned his head, he saw Yan Deng booking a train ticket with his mobile phone.

"Why do you buy train tickets?"

"Next week, I'm going to take time off to go to City B. It's better to book tickets early." Actually, he originally planned to go to City B this weekend, but since he promised Xu Xueqin to go to the film crew, it's better to change the time to go to City B up.

"Why go to City B?"

"You know, I'm short of money. The teacher can help for a while, but can't help forever. My dad also left me something, which is said to be handed down from my ancestors. I will take it to City B to see if I can sell it, so that I You don’t have to worry about money in college.” The nonsense came out of his mouth, but in fact, he just wanted to go to City B to use his own eyesight to see if he could find a small item to cash in.

He really didn't expect that the rent in Chunjin City has risen so high now, and he still needs to keep the little money in his hand to support his health. If he wants to have an independent space, he needs to get some money.After thinking about it, Yan Deng decided that it was more appropriate to pick up a leak and get rich overnight. After half a month of raising it, he felt that his body was recovering well and his self-protection ability was sufficient, so he thought about picking one up.

Xu Xueqin didn't dare to say much about Yan Deng's family affairs, so he could only chatter about Han Ke'er's dancing and singing appearance, so as to divert Yan Deng's attention, lest the other party be sad about this again.

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Xie Cisheng did not expect to see Yan Deng again so soon.

He was just wandering around boredly between filming, and just after turning a corner, he saw the young man leaning on the pillar of the teaching building in a relaxed posture, with his head half down, smoking a cigarette.

Chunjin City is in the half-south and not north-south position. Last night it snowed a lot, which spoiled the music for Sun Dao. He took everyone to take pictures until midnight in the middle of the night, trying to catch up with the hero and heroine. The scene was filmed.The snow itself is not too big, and with the temperature warming up during the day, how beautiful it was when it snowed last night, and how ruinous it is now when it melts.

The white snow is mixed with mottled muddy water, and there are dead branches and leaves everywhere.

Such a young man who has not yet bloomed, looks like a green orange that has not yet hung red, leans on the pillar, the shadow divides his face into two halves, only the red lips can be seen slowly overflowing Grayish white smoke.Seeing such a scene, Xie Cisheng only felt as if a feather passed over his heart lightly, bringing a strange itching, and then quietly disappeared.

He subconsciously took out his phone and looked for the right angle.

"Crack."

Four eyes facing each other.

Uh, I forgot to turn off the camera sound effect.

Yan Deng looked at this handsome young man with quiet eyebrows and pursed lips with some amused amusement, ah no, the other party was wearing makeup and school uniform, he looked like a boy of the same age as him.Seeing the other party's expression that nothing happened, but not knowing that the red ears had betrayed the embarrassment in his heart, Yan Deng shook the cigarette case and handed it over.

"Have one?" Men, what's more embarrassing, squatting at the base of the wall and smoking together, it will be gone immediately.

"……thanks."

Xie Cisheng took the cigarette, and saw the young man approaching with a lighter, smiling with his eyes bent, as if he had been bewitched, subconsciously holding a cigarette in his mouth, he leaned over with his head sideways, looking at the other person The flickering cigarette butt took a deep breath.

When a handsome face instantly zoomed in before his eyes, Yan Deng was stunned.This distance was too close, so close that he could clearly see the looming eyes under the thick eyelashes of the other party and the straight nose bridge that was as straight as a pen drawing, and he could smell the looming cedar-like fragrance on the other party's body.

For a moment, my heartbeat seemed to stop.

"Cough cough..."

The uneasiness that had just risen from the banquet lights was dispelled by the heart-piercing cough of the young man.

He stepped forward and patted his back with some dumbfounding, "You don't know how to smoke?" Seeing how skillfully the other party was catching and lighting cigarettes, he thought he was also an old smoker.

Xie Cisheng blinked his eyes watery from coughing, and felt that his embarrassment this year was all on Yan Deng.Unconsciously, I felt a little wronged, and said in a muffled voice, "I forgot."

"Hahaha, you can forget about this." Seeing that the other party's ears that had just faded turned red again, Yan Deng quickly swallowed back his smile, scratched his hair, and apologized: "My fault, I didn't I should pass you a cigarette."

To be honest, Yan Deng didn't expect that the thank-you speech that was said to be cold and unfriendly by the students would be like this. Not only did it not have the airs of a big star, but it was a bit, um, a bit silly and cute.

Not to mention big stars, it's just an ordinary man who loses face in front of his younger peers one after another, and he can't help but secretly feel ashamed, and maybe even vent his anger to relieve this shame.

However, the young man didn't express his anger, but with reddish eye circles and pursed mouth, he looked at him aggrievedly one after another, coupled with the make-up that was deliberately made young by the makeup artist for filming, like a bird that found itself being raped by its master. Like a fooled little milk dog, it's too foul.

Yan Deng's heart was hit in an instant, and he quickly took out the dragon beard cake that he had waited in line for a long time in the morning to buy, and handed it over to make the other party happy: "Please eat dragon beard cake, sorry."

The boy was holding a small plastic box in his hand, and there were two snow-white soft candies in the box, which looked delicious.

"Not angry."

Fang Sheng once told him never to accept drinking water from strangers, and told him many, many dangers in it, and he has always done it.However, looking into Yan Deng's smiling eyes, Xie Cisheng didn't expect to refuse at all, just like he just forgot that he doesn't know how to smoke.

Open the lid, twist it up a little bit and stuff it into your mouth, feeling the feeling of the dense sugar melting in your mouth, the thank you subconsciously revealed a smile full of happiness.

Seeing the young man squinting his eyes and taking one bite after another, the food was very sweet, Yan Deng felt that his own mouth seemed to be sweet too.

After eating a piece, Xie Cisheng reluctantly closed the box, stuffed it into his trouser pocket, and stretched out his hand: "Xie Cisheng."

"Banquet lights."

The two of you came and I interacted for a long time, and then I remembered to introduce myself. After I finished speaking, I felt a little funny.

"You treat me to candy, and I treat you to dinner after the show."

Xie Cisheng felt that how the Yan Deng looked at it fit his eyes, and suddenly he understood the sentence he had read before - overwhelmed as before.He couldn't bear the short-lived interaction between the two parties, so he hurriedly sent out an invitation.

"Okay."

Faced with such a good-looking person who sent you a sincere invitation, Yan Deng didn't want to refuse at all. He thought dumbfoundedly that he would no longer have the right to criticize his tablemate for his dead face. Does he seem to be the same?

As for Xu Xueqin, who had agreed to have dinner together after signing the autograph, he was an adult and had to learn to accept being hit by pigeons.

"Xiao Xie, you are here, let me tell you, he's..." Sun Hui walked over with a face full of anger, and in a blink of an eye, he saw the banquet lantern next to Xie Ci's voice, and smiled as if the Sichuan opera changed his face. He was very amiable: "Xiao Xie, who is this?"