After transmigrating the book, I will fry cp with the protagonist

Jiang Yu listened to Xie Yun's words that "people are not frivolous and waste youth", and brought his mobile phone up to challenge Lu Cheng's authority.

Lu Cheng was checking the equipment, and heard the people next to him hesitate for a long time without saying what they were here for, and stared: "Xiao Jiang, what exactly are you here for?"

Jiang Yu's face turned red, and he whispered under the director's majesty: "That... Director Lu, my fans want to hear you sing."

Lingyue popped up again at some point, standing aside to eat melons with Xie Yun, laughing so hard.

Hey, who said just now that you have to be tougher with the director?

Xu Qing decided to say something fair for her son: "What's the matter with you two? You can't bully others just because they are stupid. There is a saying... It is the responsibility of caring for the mentally handicapped..."

Halfway through the speech, she might have sensed something was wrong, so she closed her mouth suddenly.

The child is stupid, and even the mother can't save it.

The two laughed harder.

The part where Jiang Yu molested the director has come to an end.

Lu Cheng patted Jiang Yu's head amiably, and said, "Don't eat at noon today, there are a few single-person shots in front of you that need to be retaken."

Jiang Yu opened his mouth stupidly: "Huh?"

Xie Yun had seen enough excitement, and remembered that he was responsible for this matter, so he went up to rescue Jiang Yu.

"Well, director, people are iron and rice is steel. Jiang Yu is still a child and needs to grow up. You still have to eat rice, just don't give meat to eat."

Jiang Yu looked at Xie Yun gratefully, thinking that Xie Yun was his half brother.

He completely forgot who he was instigated to do this.

The fans in the live broadcast room unceremoniously began to mock their master.

Xian Yu does not stand up: Hahahaha what brand of stupid Yu Yu is, who is sold and paid for it!

It’s so troublesome to think of a name: Hahaha, he was sold by someone, and he paid +1 for others, please allow me to love him for a second 2333

Life is a metaphor for sorrow, death is a metaphor for peace: Come on, director!Take more shots!If the child has a job, he will not come out and be sold (Old mother's worry jpg)

Xie Jiang szd: Look at my ID, goodbye Yu Yun's sister, I'm about to go against you.

Yu Yun szd: Hey, we are all sisters, so what's the difference?

……

People’s live broadcast room is full of beautiful, handsome, handsome and crazy licking the screen. In the case of Jiang Yu’s family, the live broadcast room is like a paper called "Sand Sculpture Species Observation Manual", and even CP fans and Wei fans can live in harmony spectacle.

It can only be said that stupid people have stupid blessings.

Xie Yun was terrified by Lu Cheng's eyes.

I don't know why, ever since he came here, Lu Cheng has been staring at him with complicated eyes.

It was so complicated that Xie Yun began to wonder if he hugged Lu Cheng's thigh and called Dad after he was drunk last night.

Lu Cheng stared at him for a long time before waving his hand to make the two of them back away quickly, out of sight and out of mind.

There was a glimmer of hope in Jiang Yu's pure eyes: "That...Director Lu...singing?"

Xie Yun covered Jiang Yu's mouth quickly with his eyes and hands, and smiled at Lu Cheng with eight teeth: "Jiang Yu said that he is too happy today, and he wants to sing live for fans."

The barrage that filled the screen in the live broadcast room suddenly emptied out, and after ten seconds of silence, a "!!! Thank you, brother, for your kind hand!" began to flash across the screen.

Some fans even changed their IDs to offline and killed on the spot.

Seeing the situation in front of him, Xie Yun couldn't help being dumbfounded.

Jiang Yunen blushed, and embarrassedly popularized science beside her: "Well... I don't sing very well."

The statement is quite euphemistic, and the hint is quite obvious.

Fans said that not only is it not very pleasant to hear, but it can kill people.

Jiang Yu looked at the duration of the live broadcast, and asked Xie Yun for help with a sad face: "Xie Yun, what should I do? There are still 15 minutes."

He harassed the entire crew during the hour-long live broadcast, and he was really at the end of his rope at the moment.

It can be said that the salted fish is very thorough, and I don't know how the fans endured it.

Xie Yun patted him on the shoulder and chose to leave.

Jiang Yu continued to frown at the fans in the first live broadcast room: "How about I let you live in a daze?"

……

Lu Cheng looked at these bastards making the crew go crazy, and secretly poked in his heart to increase the workload of several people.

It's just that if it wasn't for Jiang Yuti's singing, he would have almost forgotten that the theme song of this TV series hasn't been decided yet.

Jiang Yu's live broadcast passed in such a hurry, and the crew quickly returned to their usual order.

Director Lu didn't know what was going on today, he was so critical that he turned a group of actors into dogs.

Xie Yun's waist was sore and his back hurt from hanging on Wia, and he received a call from his manager just after the show in the middle of the night.

Qi Yue stayed up all night yesterday, Xie Yun had already started filming when he got up today, and only then did he make a call.

Qi Yue was silent for a while on the other end, before he could think of words: "Xiao Yun, how are you doing now? Are you feeling well?"

Although Xie Yun didn't know why Qi Yue suddenly started to care about his body, he still said truthfully: "It's pretty good, but my waist is a little sore."

Qi Yue couldn't help swearing.

Xie Yun felt that Qi Yue was acting weird today, so he asked tentatively, "Brother Qi, did anyone mess with you today?"

Qi Yue didn't answer, but instead asked an irrelevant question: "Is King Yun still in the group?"

Xie Yun replied: "No, he left the group this morning."

What a ruthless scumbag.

My own artist is not nice to others.

Qi Yue made a conclusion in his heart, couldn't help but sighed, and comforted Xie Yun, saying: "You have a good rest, if there is anything else, I will find a place for you."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone and continued to harass Zhou Ting.

Everyone is acting weird today.

Xie Yun was so tired that he didn't bother to think about what happened, so he hurried back to wash and sleep.

The days of shooting passed quickly, and it went from midsummer to cold winter in a blink of an eye.

Therefore, artists are generally unwilling to enter closed production crews to shoot, and suddenly there is no exposure for half a year.

This has also resulted in fewer and fewer good works. Except for a few famous directors, no one dares to touch such an expensive and time-consuming script.On the contrary, traffic fast food dramas are popular.

In the past six months, Xie Yun devoted himself to shooting, did not accept any activities, and showed his face in front of the public only a handful of times. Except for a few firm fans, there are only various small advertisements left on Weibo, which looks very Pitiful.

Qi Yue really wanted to consolidate traffic for him, but it was because of Xie Yun's uncooperative cooperation.

After all, he wants to be an actor, not an idol.

Qi Yue sighed sadly, why is this child so clueless?Other people's traffic can't be messed up, it's good to use Yunchu's traffic, anyway, you two are in that kind of relationship.

The last day of shooting was Xiaonian.

On a sunny day, the stone gates in the seven-fold pagoda were closed layer by layer. Gu Shunhua stood inside the door, took one last look at Gongsun Moyan, and turned around.

Things have come to this point, there is no way to turn back the sky, this chaotic world spreads out from her eyes, and finally ends from her eyes.

Gongsun Moyan also turned around, with his back to Shimen.

A gust of wind blew, and the wind chimes at the corners of the eaves slammed lightly.

It doesn't seem too sad when the person you love the most in your life leaves.

It is emptiness, and even the sky and the earth become emptier.

……

At the same time, Xie Yao, who had retreated to the mountains, was flipping through a newly published history book, and suddenly raised his head as if aware of it.

The wind and clouds outside the window are still, as in the past.

He suddenly remembered what he had said to Gongsun Moyan the day he left Chang'an City: "We should be born in troubled times, and when the troubled times are over, we should part."

……

The closer the filming went to the end, the more oppressive the atmosphere in the crew became.

One actor after another filmed his own death scene and bid farewell to the crew.

Everyone is very clearly aware that the drama they are filming now is not a light-hearted drama, but a tragedy.

A magnificent tragedy.

From the troubled times of the nine kingdoms to the unification of the world, too many amazing and talented people have stayed in this troubled world.

Everyone said that the troubled times of the Nine Kingdoms was an era when geniuses gathered together. During the period, love and hate love and romance were still circulated in the streets and alleys after many years.

In the largest teahouse in Chang'an City, the storyteller has just finished telling about the ups and downs of the troubled times.

"It's just a pity that such a strange woman died too early."

The storyteller shook his head and sighed after finishing this sentence, he clapped his hands in amazement, then packed up his things and left.

Snow fell outside the door.

A young man in white was sitting under the stage, the teacup in his hand shook slightly, the tea swayed a little, and was soon stabilized again.

Gongsun Moyan drank the cup of tea silently, opened his umbrella and walked into the heavy snow.

This has been the winter of the tenth year of Taiping.

The next day, heavy snow covered the entire city of Chang'an, the heavens and the earth wept together, and thousands of people died.

……

Lingyue stood on the sidelines, seeing this scene, finally couldn't help crying bitterly while hugging Xu Qing.

Not even her own character cried so badly when she died.

Xu Qing was not much better either, she wrote the story, but it was only when it was presented that she realized how inhuman she was.

The male protagonist is really distressing.

Even letting him die in troubled times with everyone is better than this ending.

Lu Cheng called "Cut" and didn't watch the replay. He took a bouquet of flowers and stuffed them into Xie Yun's arms, announcing, "It's over."

He didn't need to watch the replay of the play just now, he knew it must be a perfect level.

For a really good actor, just the back view can lead people into a story.

The crowd cheered.

As soon as Xie Yun stepped out of the role, he fell into a burst of cheers, couldn't help but also laughed, and asked Lu Cheng: "Director Lu, I'm done filming, should you give me a big red envelope?"

Lu Cheng thought about it, and took out a red envelope from his arms: "Big red envelope, take it."

Xie Yun felt it, there were at least five one-yuan coins inside.

It's really a huge sum of money, much better than the three yuan Lingyue received when she was finished.

Director Lu's stingy characters always stand tall.

The author has something to say: Finished~

Ps, "Ruji" is my first old saying, along with my last vest, it has disappeared in the long river of history, and I will reissue it when I have time to reason

PS again, the stupid author's last name is neither Xu nor Xu Qing QAQ