Mermaid Actor [Rebirth]

A few days after the banquet, Meng Qidong said that he was going to class, and Lin Chuxi remembered that Meng Qidong was still a college student.At that time, he was sitting in the hall downstairs drinking morning tea, holding the morning newspaper just handed over by the servant in his hand.He asked which university Meng Qidong studied at, and Meng Qidong replied, University of Southern California.Lin Chuxi took a sip of tea and sprayed it on the newspaper.Meng Qidong felt deeply wounded in his self-esteem, and exclaimed that he was also full of energy when he was taking the college entrance examination.

Lin Chuxi surrendered, stating that he did not mean to belittle the standard of USC's formal admissions of students.He asked Meng Qidong what major he studied, Meng Qidong paused, scratched his face, sociology.Lin Chuxi slipped her elbow and bumped into the teacup on the sofa table, and the tea was poured all over the table.The sharp-eyed servant immediately screamed and rushed over to clean up the carpet before the tea dripped on the carpet.

Lin Chuxi smiled apologetically at the servant, and when she looked at Meng Qidong again, her eyes were completely different.

He is jealous, he is almost jealous.I think that if one of the Ivy League schools he applied for accepted him, he would probably go to Ph.D.Nor would it be because he accompanied that treacherous bastard to an audition, became an actor by chance, and then stepped into the turbid deep pool of the entertainment industry.There will be no unbearable past events in the future, let alone the current situation.

Returning to this land, it is not impossible for him to go to university again at the age when he applied for naturalization.It's just that he's still a half-assed person on the surface, if he goes to a prestigious school to take the entrance examination, he will be taken to cut his head open for research.

Leaving aside these things, Lin Chuxi was in favor of Meng Qidong going back to school, at least it was better than staying at home all day or going out to nightclubs.Lin Chuxi thought that Meng Qidong just got tired of staying at home and ran back to school to be fresh and fresh, but he didn't expect Meng Qidong to stay in school for two months until the end of the semester.During the period, I went home once, and I also came back to get a change of clothes.Lin Chuxi deeply suspected that Meng Qidong was doing evil under the banner of going to school, and went to USC in disguise to inquire.It was six or seven o'clock in the morning. The cool breeze was blowing on the USC campus. Lin Chuxi saw Meng Qidong running towards the library with a bag of milk in his mouth and a stack of professional books in his arms. After going to the restaurant, I realized that he was rushing to occupy a seat.The early sun slanted in through the mosaic glass windows of the library, and the sleepy young people who kept rushing in from the door to find a seat made Lin Chuxi feel as if she had returned to college.While scolding the boss who assigns homework, he chews Snickers bitterly and stays up all night in the library.

Lin Chuxi sighed reminiscently, and walked around the rows of bookshelves, watching Meng Qidong writing and drawing on the notebook scratching his head.

This kid seems to be really stimulated to work hard.

Since then, Lin Chuxi never went to USC to look for Meng Qidong, and he himself was not too busy to panic.His language teacher made a list of books for him, and he was required to write a review and check them one by one.He only completed one-third, and the remaining two-thirds always felt like a long way to go.The family teachers changed again, and the knowledge learned was finally more profound and academic.

Speaking of which, Ms. Juli really treated him very well, as if she really treated him like a nephew.Let him live in the same house, give him a credit card with a high limit, and he only needs to talk to Mr. Housekeeper if he wants anything.In fact, she could completely turn her face away and follow Lin Chuxi to fend for herself. Even if Lin Chuxi was Meng Qidong's savior, who knows who is on land. Ms. Juli still loves Meng Qidong. What mother would not love her child who endured the pain of childbirth.It's just that a woman like her probably never knew how to use normal methods to make Meng Qidong feel loved.

Lin Chuxi finished flipping through the French version of the education of love in her hand, and began to write her reflections with a bitter face.

At the same time, Bobby Dillon's photography exhibition was held in New York as scheduled for three days, attracting people from all walks of life to watch.

Vision magazine uses the five-page front page of the current issue to introduce this photography exhibition. The reporter who wrote this report is Ruth Zimmerman, the pillar of Vision Magazine, which shows how much he attaches importance to this photography exhibition.

Ms. Zimmerman wrote on the front page: When I saw Master Dillon, he was wearing a black peaked cap, and he didn't seem to have much emotional ups and downs because his photography exhibition was held as scheduled.Ten minutes before the opening of the photography exhibition, he stood at the gate of the exhibition hall to accept interviews from media reporters, speaking in a calm voice.Before that, his relationship with the media had not been good, and he even criticized some weird tabloids.A trip to Africa seems to have calmed him down a lot.I asked him why he chose New York as the venue. He flicked his hat and said it was just because there was a suitable venue, and there was nothing special about it.He then answered the meaning of the theme of the photography exhibition, saying that he chose the name "LIVING" because he wanted everyone to see the beauty of life.But life always dies, and that's why it's worth cherishing.The original intention of this photo exhibition is to show the life I feel in front of you.Later, a colleague jokingly asked the master if there were any specially recommended works in this photography exhibition.He pondered for a while, and what he said was beyond everyone's expectations.He said that there is a set of pictures that I personally like very much.I am very happy to be able to capture such images, very happy.I'm glad I had a camera in my hand at that moment, so I captured those images.Children blessed by God are born to interpret the word "beautiful". After Master Dillon finished speaking, everyone felt excited in slightly different ways.But 10 minutes passed so quickly, and before we could continue to ask questions, the master stopped accepting any questions.I started viewing this photography exhibition with curiosity.

It is not allowed to take close-up photos of the exhibits in the photography exhibition. Most of the photos published on the inside pages of the magazine are just one shot that includes multiple photographic exhibits, which are of more reference value than appreciation value.

Bobby Dillon’s highly appraised words are like a thunderstorm in the photography world. This photographer who always plays big names rarely evaluates photography works so unsparingly, and he always treats his own works in the same way. Unsatisfactory status.This time it is rare for him to open his mouth and boast that he has mastered the right time, place and people and made excellent films, but he did not say it blatantly.

However, the set of pictures is actually very recognizable.Just because in a group of gray, black, white, cool and dark tones, how eye-catching is such a set of warm-toned pictures that radiate a lively appearance.They're also insidiously lined in corners, impossible to see without going all the way into the photo gallery.Such a scheming, if the quality is not very poor, or the photographer is reluctant to like it.

The name posted on the lower left corner of that set of exhibits is: Child of God is different from the flying dust in other photography, the yellow and emaciated African slum children, the woman holding the child with blank eyes, the dying old man, and the dead wildebeest abandoned in the wilderness with only bones left .This set of pictures is full of color and vitality.After watching the series of sufferings, undisguised poverty and diseases, naked in front of everyone, and then looking at this set of pictures, some people have tears in their eyes, covering their cheeks and crying softly.

In the photo, the sun is like a veil, which is draped in a perfect posture under the manipulation of the photographer, with sweet care and persistent enthusiasm.The man was wearing a white shirt, with the rolled up sleeves revealing perfect lines of his arms.Roses were blooming on his fingertips and palms, and he held up a gentle and contented smile against the sun, as if the facial features carved by the hand of God were brought to life by this unreserved true smile, tainted with a brilliant breath.

God must have been full of joy when he created him. He stroked his hair and said, my child, flowing water is not as beautiful as you; inlaid his eyes and said, my child, treasures are not as dazzling as you; drew his eyebrows and said, my child Ah, the mountains are not as beautiful as you; touch his lips and say, my child, the flowers are not as sweet as you; kiss his face and say, my child, the sun is not as glorious as you.

The model supported the harmony of light and shadow in the photo, as well as the bright rose.He didn't even look at the camera, his makeup wasn't exquisite, his skin was even a little too pale under the strong sunlight, and he didn't pose in any special way.Combined with what Bobby Dillon said, there is every reason to believe that when Bobby Dillon took this group of photos, the models in the film were unaware.From a technical point of view, many flaws can be picked out in this series of photos, but it is precisely because of these flaws that they appear transparent and natural.

According to media comments, it is fortunate that even a master of Bobby Dillon's level can have such obviously flawed works, because these down-to-earth flaws make him believe that the models are real!

Bobby Dillon's photography exhibition was a great success, not only received praise from professionals such as [I feel Dillon's sincerity] [Bobby Dillon's cognition of life is deeply touching] and so on. .Most of the non-professionals who came to the exhibition also gave positive feedback, saying that if Master Dillon held a solo exhibition in New York next time, he would definitely come to watch it again.

After the photography exhibition ended, the electronic version of the exhibited photos was posted on Dillon's official Twitter. At first, it didn't receive much attention, at most, it was appreciated and reposted by people in the industry.Oddly enough, a movie star with tens of millions of fans silently expanded the topic #childofgod# and retweeted it, and it was retweeted and commented wildly overnight.Not long after, the #childofgod# topic was topped on the Twitter homepage topic list.The photography industry has always been a behind-the-scenes work, and even the names of famous photographers in the industry are not very popular.It is rare for a topic list that has been dominated by celebrities and weird news all year round to have a topic that rushes up because of a group of simple photographs.

Girls on twitter all over the world are going crazy.

Who is Bobby Dillon?Ah, it turned out to be the uncle who took the photo of xxx.It is said to be very famous.But these are not important, what is important is why the handsome guy under his lens has never been seen before!This is absolutely unscientific!What about scouts, headhunters?Where are the eyes? Can't anyone who is so bright can't see it!The love of Yan Kong is about to wither because of balding, hairline shifting limitlessly, getting fat, getting married and teasing children. Why don't you hurry up to dig out the treasures? What is human nature!

Girls who mess around with Twitter all over the world are going crazy, crying and saying, begging for a debut, begging for a photo, buy as much as you pay, buy them all, I have plenty of money!

Chinese children are hard-working and cannot access Twitter, but foreign students and over-the-wall are two rare treasures.There is no reason why Twitter is so popular that it should not be moved to China's copycat Twitter.Chinese netizens are enthusiastic and cute. In this era where people look at faces more and more, even if you only have one set of pictures, you can still be popular!

The girls trembled again, likes and forwards could no longer explain their love at first sight for the male god.I want to give birth to a male god series became popular again.

There was a jubilation on the Internet, but Lin Chuxi didn't know anything about it.When Meng Qidong ran back with a mess of hair, he stuck the page in front of him on the tablet on his personal Twitter homepage for him to read. He was struggling to write a review, sitting at the desk and racking his brains to squeeze out some words. .

"You're popular! You're popular, do you know that!"

"Ah?!" Lin Chuxi slapped Meng Qidong's face away with a slap, with the expression that your brain is burned out.

"If I didn't see the flowers, it would definitely be you!" Meng Qidong zoomed in on the picture and pointed at the person on it.

Lin Chuxi glanced at the picture, said flatly, "It's me, what's wrong?"

"It's crazy on the Internet! I haven't paid attention to Facebook, but recently many girls around me are discussing this, that is you. I guess it's even crazier on Facebook."

"Then what? You just rushed back like this? Get out of here after you finish speaking, I'm annoyed." Lin Chuxi scratched her hair, and a few strands of her long coiled hair jumped out in a mess.He frowned tightly, looking really bad.

"..." Meng Qidong was stunned and at a loss for words. He looked at the pictures on the tablet again unwillingly, moved a chair and sat down a little discouraged: "You can't give some reactions that normal people would have. What are you happy, excited, etc. of."

"Hehe, sorry, I'm not human."

Meng Qidong really couldn't agree with Lin Chuxi, so he had to change the subject: "The filming is really good-looking. If you are bored, you can go to filming for fun. Many girls will like it."

"Oh, good idea. I can't seem to do anything else."

"Eh? You really want to develop in this direction?!"

Lin Chuxi was about to say something, and suddenly she had a flash of inspiration, and picked up a brush to write a paragraph on the paper.Then she leaned in front of the mirror, cried, laughed, sad, and vicious, and said, "What's wrong, this face doesn't need to be so violent."

"The circle is very chaotic. There are so many wolves, tigers and leopards. Can you come out after you go in?"

Lin Chuxi clicked her tongue and said, "Isn't it you? We Young Master Meng want to cover up people who are so timid and dare to think carefully."

Meng Qidong turned his head, and then his face collapsed in astonishment: "Can I refuse..."

"Of course, no." Lin Chuxi glanced lightly at Meng Qidong, turned around and picked up a corner of the paper, holding it in mid-air to examine it.

Now that it has started, there is no reason not to continue.

The envisioned future is of course plump and beautiful, but the reality is cruel and like a sternum with flesh removed.Lin Chuxi did attract attention with a set of photography, but he didn't intend to develop in the direction of modeling, and it was useless to take pictures as beautiful as gods.Acting is not something that can be shown just by taking flat photos.There are tens of thousands of actors in the film and television industry, even if North American and European actors are all selected, there are also Asian movie stars.Even if he wants to be a vase, it may not be the vase the director wants.

In his previous life, he played roles that required complicated acting skills, and his evaluation was not bad.This life is really a blank slate, and there is no such thing as a pretty face.

"Oh, don't bother me anymore. What should you do? How many words have you written for your graduation thesis? Have you made up for the credits you dropped before?"

"Hey, you...ah bah, why are you so fishy. I really care about you."

"Brother, when will I be able to show off to others with great fanfare that you are my patron, and you can do whatever you want, how about it!"

Meng Qidong shrank instantly, and left Lin Chuxi's room, which was a sad place, holding the tablet with an expression of accusation and weeping.Lin Chuxi shook her head, lamenting that it's impossible for this kid to be so glassy.In the future, what should I do with those profiteers who face beasts, hide in the room and cry.

After putting away another completed post-reading review in the folder, a small card suddenly fell out of the folder.Lin Chuxi narrowed her eyes and picked up the small card, suddenly realizing that it wasn't the Zhao Jinghe's business card that he put in his bookcase when he came back from the banquet.He searched the pockets of his suit for a long time but couldn't find it, thinking that he was destined to have no fate, but he didn't expect that Ya was here.

Lin Chuxi held the business card in one hand, played with the phone in the other, kicked the table, and the swivel chair under her buttocks walked around casually.Lin Chuxi swipe her fingers to enter a series of numbers on the phone, her thumb is hanging on the dial button but she doesn't press it.He hesitated in his heart, he didn't want to get in touch with people of Zhao Jinghe's class, but he couldn't help but want to explore his identity.

That damned stupid dragon, Lin Chuxi scolded through gritted teeth.

Zhao Jinghe entered and deleted the number in the dialing bar, deleted and entered again, Lin Chuxi was able to memorize the string of phone numbers several times.

By coincidence, Lin Chuxi did not call Zhao Jinghe in the end, but sent a text message.

[Dear Mr. Zhao, long time no see, I miss you very much.Did you have a good dinner? ] His crazy text messages should be immediately thrown into the trash can without even looking at them.

Three minutes later, a text message came to Lin Chuxi's cell phone. He didn't take it seriously at first, but when he glanced at the incoming signal number, he fell to the floor in fright.Nima, Zhao Jinghe actually returned him, actually returned him!

【It's nine o'clock in the morning in Zurich】

Lin Chuxi: ...

All the emotions that were about to burst out turned into a huge, embarrassing...