Pass oranges to the film king [Entertainment]

Lin Chen came to the office of agent Zhou Min. She was on a video call, arguing with the other end of the phone, and raised her high-pitched voice from time to time.He withdrew and waited outside for her to finish before entering the office, "The crew of the day after tomorrow..."

"Oh, it's coming? What happened just now, the crew pushed all the other characters' roles, and only yours was left." Zhou Min interrupted him, pointing to the fruit platter on the table and beckoning him, "Eat it, Seasonal fresh fruit."

Lin Chen was surprised by the news, and politely waved his hands and said no, "So, Wang Han's role is gone?"

"Well, that's what it is all about. The other party changed his mind temporarily, thinking that our asking price is too high. Are you kidding me? It’s too high now, so why did you go earlier.” Zhou Min slapped the table angrily, “I heard that the poor film crew spent a lot of money saved to hire the leading actor and the second actor, who are two newcomers who have just debuted. "

Lin Chen looked at the agent who had worked so hard to please the crew and now turned his face to diss the crew, "...Since the other party is not trustworthy, I won't go either."

Zhou Min withdrew his emotions and coughed, "You have to go, the director over there likes you, and wants to keep you, the only seedling, no matter what."

Lin Chen, "I don't want to go. Even if nothing like this happened to the crew, I want to resign today."

Zhou Mindang was still brooding over that harassment incident, "Why? Do you still mind that sjb plan?"

"...No, personal reasons," Lin Chen lowered his head and rubbed his hands together, "I want to spend more time on myself, but the heat is not enough, and I often take on this kind of role too much, and the audience will feel visual fatigue, besides, my acting skills are not good enough. I can’t get promoted. So I want to quit acting and try different roles, even small ones.”

Zhou Min and the company didn't care about the improvement of Lin Chen's acting skills. They only valued the artist's short-term economic interests, so they said earnestly, "Lin Chen, everyone in our circle knows that the period of little transparency is the hardest, and everyone wants to squeeze their heads out for exposure. Exposure is the only way to gain popularity, and being seen by the audience is the only way to stand out. Improving your acting skills is something to be said for. You are already a level above the little transparent ones, so don’t be foolish and throw away this sweet pastry. Don’t think about what a good exposure opportunity Compete with Little Transparent again? It’s their fault that other artists in our company are promoted, one size is equal to one size, it’s a good thing that the director appreciates you, and even raised the price on purpose, your value has increased, one hundred thousand and one episode.”

Lin Chen raised his head, "I understand the truth, money is not important, but I want to improve..."

Zhou Min quickly restrained his thoughts, "It's good to understand the truth, silly boy, don't say that money is not important, the next step is to become famous when the price rises, and there is a higher pursuit than this? Go back and think about the script, I am worthy of myself If you put in the effort, you can perform well in anything.”

Lin Chen left the office with a heavy heart, lamenting that his career path was strictly restricted by the company, and at the same time laughing at himself that he finally had a false "red" sign.

When it was time to get off work, Lin Chen drove straight to the bar without waiting for anyone.In the middle, Feng Ling called him five or six times, but he muted them and ignored them.

At [-] o'clock in the evening, Lin Chen was sitting alone in the bar and drinking. This is a well-known entertainment bar in Beijing. The night performances and carnival after [-] o'clock are holy places for many young people to wanton indulgence. The surrounding environment is still relatively clean at this time , suitable for relaxing.

He sat in the corner of the booth, drinking one cup after another. The mobile phone was casually turned upside down on the table. The constant vibrating reminders annoyed him, and finally turned off the phone.

Feng Ling hadn't answered Lin Chen's calls since he got off work. He had no choice but to go home first. When he got home, he unexpectedly found that the house was empty, and Lin Chen didn't come back.

Where did it go?Feng Ling called again, but no one answered.He was restless and began to reflect on what had happened in the past few days. The two of them didn't quarrel anymore, and there were no unpleasant incidents. Every minute of waiting was suffering. Feng Ling thought about it, went to the kitchen to cook the porridge, and then Sent a few text messages reminding him to go home.

After a few minutes, I called again, but still no one answered. Called again, but the phone was turned off.

Feng Ling listened to the cold female voice notification sound from the mobile phone, and was in a daze for a moment, then slowly put down the mobile phone, stared at the mobile phone contacts for a long time, and finally suddenly realized the seriousness of the problem, stood up quickly and went to the kitchen to turn off the fire , Turn off all the lights, and send a message in the brain, "Zhou Song, find him, and locate him specifically."

Another voice said, "Lieutenant, you need to consume 50 energy coins, are you sure you want to enable GPS?"

Feng Ling rubbed his hair, took a deep breath, "Let's go."

Then there was a well-behaved male robot voice, "The location service is being activated for you. Please enter a clear frontal facial image of the person you are looking for, and we will search for you immediately."

Feng Ling didn't have a photo of him, so he searched for a pleasing frontal photo on the Internet, held up his phone and put it in front of his eyes, "Can you recognize it?"

"The subject's facial features have been recognized and are searching, please wait..."

After 1 minute, the prompt sounded, "Please wait... Please wait..."

Feng Ling, "..."

It's been 500 years, and Feng Ling is impatient, "Zhou Song, your broken machine is really promising. It's either stuck or crashed. It's time to send 50 energy coins to the recycling bin for cheating me!"

Zhou Song said with a grin, "Don't worry, this is version 1.0. 2.0 is under development and has not been officially launched yet. I dare not let you use it. Old antiques are still good. The positioning is a bit slow but absolutely accurate. Such an adult in Beijing You have to find it for a while, don't you?"

Feng Ling didn't speak, and waited for Old Antique to calculate and find the location. Finally, Feng Ling said, "Forget it, I'll find it myself. Shut it off and clear the memory, it's too slow."

"That's all right, I'm sorry, Lieutenant, I'm really sorry, we have a good cooperation, and I hope there will be a next time..." Zhou Song was about to turn off the machine.

The voice of the machine was struggling at the last second before shutting down, "Blueberry Bar, Houhai Bar Street, Chaoyang District, Zhizhi~, I am glad to serve you/" The voice stopped abruptly.

Feng Ling thought that there would be no next time. Even if he was self-reliant in the future, he would never ask for Zhou Song's antique machine. "Can you believe the address he just said about this machine?"

Zhou Song was also at a loss, "Can... maybe..." Even he himself lacked confidence.

Feng Ling didn't say anything, cut off the communication in his brain, put on his coat and went out quickly.

First go to the address reported by the antique machine to look for it. No matter how hopeful it is, it is the only credible clue. If you can't find it, think of another way.

Feng Ling took a taxi to the Blueberry Bar and arrived at the entrance of the bar at [-]:[-]. The number of people in the bar gradually increased, and the music switched to warm rock music.

Feng Ling shuttled through the crowd, and from time to time he was bumped, scolded, or accosted, but he didn't care about it. He searched the faces under the dim light, looking anxiously.

In the end, he found nothing. Feng Ling stood by the dance floor, watching the young men and women dancing wildly in despair, unable to express his resentment. When he was about to lift his legs to leave, he suddenly noticed the most inconspicuous corner of the booth. It seemed that someone was The table is upside down.

He subconsciously walked over, his heart couldn't help it, and when he was about to get close to that person, he was suddenly entangled by a 20-year-old girl who was sitting next to him, "Little brother, come over to drink and play games~"

Feng Ling said briefly, "No time."

"How do you say you don't have time? Come on, pretend, anyway, I have a lot of time~" The girl's eyes were shining with strange excitement.

"...I'm sorry I have business to do, I hope you understand." Feng Ling's tone was stern, merciless, and his ruthless expression successfully scared the girls away.

Feng Ling took a few steps forward and grabbed the person who fell on the table. When he saw the other person's face clearly, it was Lin Chen.

Lin Chen was awakened by the violent shaking, his eyes were blurred, his cheeks were flushed, and he could tell he had drunk a lot of alcohol.

Lin Chen frowned, wanting to slap her away and continue sleeping.But the other party brought him up again, and he had no choice but to look directly at the other party and asked blindly, "What are you doing? Who are you?"

Feng Ling didn't want to talk nonsense with the drunk, so he quickly pulled him out, "Don't stay here, go home and sleep."

Lin Chen had no strength in his body, and when he was pulled by Feng Ling, he fell forward uncontrollably and almost fell, "Damn... who are you? This is my house, I want to drink!"

Feng Ling supported him in time, ignoring his drunken nonsense, "Your home is my home, you can follow me wherever I go, we also have wine at home."

The girl who struck up a conversation just now suddenly realized at this moment, and said loudly, "Oh~ so you are a couple of gays! No wonder you put on a bad face just now, I didn't expect it to be crooked."

The people around immediately joined in the fun and booed, "Why don't gays go gay? Why come to our venue to join in the fun?"

Another person immediately said, "Is there a guy who didn't make a thorough turn and wanted to hook up with a girl for fun? It's so fucking disgusting."

At this time, Lin Chen also recovered from the headache, heard a few words of ridicule from the people around him, his heart immediately clenched into a ball, his body trembled uncontrollably, and he said loudly, "I'm not gay! You, what are you doing?" explain…"

Several people around burst into laughter, and a vicious person said, "What are you pretending to do, you want to whitewash yourself if you don't bend thoroughly, and I didn't even look at your face..."

Lin Chen turned his head angrily and looked at Feng Ling, "Why don't you speak! Prove it for me!"

Feng Ling hugged Lin Chen tightly, and said calmly, "They're a bunch of troublemakers and gangsters. It's useless to argue with passers-by. Let's go home and sober up, and ignore them."

Before Lin Chen could react, Feng Ling picked up his princess, "You're very drunk, walk more easily."

People around exclaimed, "Oh, I'm so spoiled..." Many onlookers took photos.

Lin Chen was stuffed into the taxi by Feng Ling, and his stomach was overwhelmed along the way, and he couldn't help but vomited a large area of ​​the back seat of the car.The driver's face changed slightly, and Feng Ling quickly apologized before the driver got angry, "I'm sorry, master, we paid five times the fare for you to go back to wash the car, it really troubled you."

Feng Ling took out a wet towel to wipe off the filth around his mouth and body, and when he was finally sleepy, he took the initiative to rest his head on his shoulder, freeing his hands to comfort him, "Are you tired?...Go to sleep."

Lin Chen fell asleep, and when it was time to get out of the car, Feng Ling made a shush gesture to the driver, paid the fare quietly, apologized again for dirtying the car, and finally got out of the car with Lin Chen in his arms.

The driver has been driving for so many years and has seen a lot of knowledge. When he saw them walking away from the car window, he shook his head.

It was already ten o'clock in the evening when he got home, Feng Ling put him on the bed, shook his slightly sore shoulders, went to the living room and poured a few cups of hangover tea, sat on the sofa, waiting for him to drink when he woke up.

Lin Chen woke up very quickly, and got out of bed with his slippers in less than half an hour. He looked at Feng Ling, then at the tea, picked up the tea silently, and rubbed his headache-ridden head, "Will you see me off?" came back?"

"Yeah." Feng Ling picked up the phone and lifted it up, "I made 32 calls."

Lin Chen didn't speak.

Feng Ling continued, "But you didn't answer it, and the phone was turned off in the end."

Lin Chen drank his tea, his eyes drifted aside.

"Why are you going to the bar? Still not answering the phone?" Feng Ling became serious.

Lin Chen put down the tea and said bluntly, "No reason, I want to go."

"Want to go?" Feng Ling felt it was not that simple, "Why don't you ask me to come with you?"

Lin Chen paused, stood up, and said in a strange tone, "You have attended a lot of receptions, so be careful of alcohol poisoning."

"...What do you mean?" Feng Ling also stood up.

"That's what it means." Lin Chen said.

"Can't you explain clearly?" Feng Ling said.

Lin Chen wanted to laugh, so let's just say it clearly, he was ashamed to say everything the other party did, "I don't know clearly."

Feng Ling clenched his fists tightly, his eyes were stern, and then he suddenly softened and said softly, "Master Jin, have you misunderstood something?"

Lin Chen turned his head, turned around for a moment, and supported the cabinet to stabilize his body, "...Don't call me that. In other words, you can change to a real financial backer, and your life will be many times better than it is now."

"..."

The author has something to say: I stumbled in writing this chapter. I am sorry that there is no daily update of Kawen during this period. I followed the outline and found the main line. I will update it daily in the future.