Turn bad luck into good luck [Entertainment circle]

When Director Qi arrived, the rest area had been replaced with a new air conditioner, no more, no less, exactly fifteen units, four in the corner, one facing the door, five to the director's team, and the remaining five The audience surrounded Cheng Jing like stars.

Take people with short hands and eat people with short mouths.

It's hard for Director Qi to say what Cheng Jing is, and he's right about it. It's clear that someone is playing tricks behind the scenes, and he paid for the equipment for the crew instead. He's too happy to be happy.

However, there is always an explanation to Cheng Jing and the others.

I don't know if it was a coincidence, but the camera in the rest area just broke down, and it happened before I could replace it with a new one. I couldn't find who cut the air-conditioning line.

Director Qi sullenly, somewhat displeased.

But Cheng Jing didn't want to, but he didn't care: "Forget it, I offended people because of my bad temper, so let's do it in advance. It has delayed everyone for so long, it's important to film first."

Although Director Qi didn't show anything on his face, he clearly remembered Cheng Jing's good intentions.Call Cheng Jing over whenever I have time, and teach him how to act while watching the monitor screen, how about the eyes, the difference in the details of the movements.

In short, no matter how many people in the film crew dislike Cheng, at least on the bright side, everyone is very grateful to him and friendly.

——Because of those extra air conditioners, everyone finally didn't have to sweat from the heat.

Time flies by in a blink of an eye.

The filming of "The Legend of the Swallow Queen" is mostly completed, and Shen Du's role has also been completed.

Coincidentally, Sun Yiquan, who hadn't seen him for a long time, was only a day away from Shen Du's finishing time. After discussing it, the two decided to invite the film crew to dinner together.The place I found was not expensive, so I just wanted to make it lively, booked three large boxes, and ordered several tables full of dishes.

During the meal break, Shen Du's address book had many unfamiliar numbers.

Zhang Gang still looks like a bearded uncle. Compared with Director Qi, who silently picks up food and doesn't say a word, Zhang Gang, the assistant director, is much more down-to-earth.

Maybe he drank too much, Zhang Gang insisted on pulling Shen Du to drink with his neck stuck.

How can Shen Du really fight against him? In his previous life, his drinking capacity was not bad, but now he can't. After all, no matter what his mental age is, his body is still in his early twenties, and his drinking capacity has not yet been trained.

It is estimated that a few cups will bring him down.

In the end, he couldn't make excuses, so Shen Du had no choice but to urinate quickly after a hasty drink, to save those people from booing and pouring water on him.

After leaving the box, the fresh air outside made his dizzy brain a little clearer, and only then did he realize that the mobile phone in his trouser pocket was buzzing and vibrating non-stop.

After staying in the crew for a long time, he forgot to change the ringtone back.

The atmosphere tonight was lively, and even Shen Du couldn't help but be affected by the emotions of the crowd. After realizing that this was his first play, even though he wasn't the leading role, it made him happy from the bottom of his heart.

Think about how others will introduce him in the future?

Hmm... actor Shen Du?

Shen Dule was overjoyed, and somehow he touched the screen of the phone, and was connected without even seeing the name of the person.He didn't realize it until there was a "Hello" that sounded like an uncertain inquiry, and he quickly put away his smile and answered the phone.

……

Fu Liran had just finished taking a shower. He made himself a glass of milk before going to bed, then brought it to the balcony in the living room, and took a sip while standing in front of the window.

Just outside the window of the room is a block, the sky is a crow color, uneven buildings are located on the ground, dotted with neon lights of various colors, converging into a river of light and becoming a star in the world.There are vehicles shrunk down like matchboxes, and the sound of horns can be heard faintly, but it shows the tranquility of the hotel room.

The mobile phone was standing obliquely on the small table next to it, and the left hand was playing with it casually. The screen was on, and it showed that it was dialing.

"Beep-beep-"

The beep sounded for a while, then stopped suddenly.Fu Liran immediately put the phone on his ear, still thinking about how to say hello in a natural way, but subconsciously said a voice: "Shen..."

"Hello, the user you dialed is temporarily unavailable, please call again later..." came out a cold female voice.

Fu Liran put down his hand.

The last time when Shen Du came to pick up the plane, the two barely had a meal together. When they left, they said that there was a chance to get together again, but after so long, the two of them hadn't contacted each other again.

This call tonight was completely impromptu.

Fu Liran couldn't even explain why, he obviously had nothing to say, and he almost forgot about Shen Du when he was filming, but when he returned to the hotel and took a shower, he was standing at the table making milk.

Mind a move.

— want to make a phone call.Anyone is fine, just talk about anything.

So he turned on his phone, and dialed the string of numbers in the address book by accident.

Want to hear the other person's voice.

This thought prompted him to turn on the screen, but collapsed in the polite but temperatureless female voice.

A little disappointed and maybe a little inexplicably...angry?

He stood there staring at the phone for a while, and finally re-dialed the number unwillingly.

"Beep-beep-"

He lifted the cup to his mouth, raised his head and was about to drink, when the beep suddenly disappeared, but no one spoke on the phone.

He put the phone back to his ear and couldn't help saying "Hello".

The person on the other end seemed to have finally realized that there was a light ringing from the phone, and the deep voice seemed to come from the sky, and it gradually became clear again.

"Huh? Fu Liran?"

Fu Liran changed his posture and turned his back to the window, the night behind him was blurred into dots of splendor through the glass.

"...Actually, it's okay." He put down the cup and switched the phone to his right hand. "Are you busy now?"

"It's not busy, it's just that my role is over." Shen Du looked back at the door of the private room that was not closed tightly, and walked over to close the door in a few steps, completely cutting off the noise in the room.

He was standing in the corridor, the opposite wall was pasted with dark wallpapers, and an oil painting was hung on the opposite wall, two oncidiums were surrounded by large daisies.Shen Du's gaze stayed on it for a second, then slid over.

"...Well, I'm having dinner with the crew, and I'm going out to get some air. How about you?"

"Just getting ready to sleep, drinking milk." Fu Liran said.

"That's it, you go to bed early." Shen Du finally remembered the meal that the two of them had never been able to eat, "I said I would treat you to dinner... But I never had a chance, sorry."

"It's okay, I'm used to it anyway. Do you have any plans for your next play?"

"There are two modern idol dramas, but I haven't auditioned yet. Brother Lu told me to pick one out. But you, I heard that this drama is finished and you want to go abroad?"

Fu Liran frowned: "...still hesitating."

Shen Du was surprised: "What's wrong?"

"I feel like I'm leaving in a hurry." Fu Liran was a little annoyed, "I haven't gained a firm foothold in China yet, yet they still want to send me abroad. What are I going to do? I'll appear in the film for three seconds the thugs?"

"...Don't worry." Although Shen Du didn't know who the "they" were referring to, he tried his best to comfort him, "It's not as bad as you think. That Kevin who just won the Palme d'Or last year Director, didn't you say that you appreciate you?"

Fu Liran sneered: "That's all hyped up by the media."

Shen Du: "..."

"Cough," he rubbed his nose in embarrassment, racking his brains, "it's okay to go abroad to relax. Look at me, I'm about your age, and I don't even have a fan. "

Fu Liran was silent for a while, then whispered, "You have it."

"What?" Shen Du didn't hear clearly, the door of the room behind him was suddenly pulled open, and Sun Yiquan stood behind and called him in for a drink.

Shen Du had a headache, so he had to explain a few words to Fu Liran and hang up the phone.

He turned around and walked back, supporting Sun Yiquan who was sliding down against the door frame. He was about to go in, but the door was blocked by people inside.

The man's face was painted with exquisite makeup, his face was flushed from drinking or something, his eyes were fixed on him, his lips trembled several times, but he couldn't say a word.

Shen Du didn't pay attention, and just said "Please let me go" and was about to bypass the man and help Sun Yiquan walk in, but unexpectedly, the other party gritted his teeth and took a step to the left, blocking him again.

Shen Du was taken aback for a moment, then raised his eyes to look over.