Unscrupulous orthopedics [entertainment circle]

It is a sunny day, the sky is clear, the weather is clear and the wind is smooth.

Looking up at the vastness of the universe and looking down at the abundance of categories, Su Yang still rubbed his ass unconsciously.

This is the second time I've been kicked out of bed by this kid!

You said that you dreamed of me tickling you in a dream, and then I kicked you in reality, would I believe it?ah?

Small things really learn badly.

An Wangjun was like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, amazed at the exquisite props, costumes and make-up inside.

The Fenghua Crossing Gate really lived up to its reputation.

Change clothes, wear wigs, and outline makeup; the foundation of the two people is there, the makeup artist only reworked the eyebrows and shadows, secretly feeling how happy it is not to cover acne like putting putty on a wall.

An Wangjun tied his hair and Su Yang wore a crown.

Mr. An Wang picked up his wig that was hanging down to his buttocks: "Why is my hair a little longer than yours?"

Su Yingdi spoke nonsense out of conscience: "Maybe you play a lot of scenes, and your long hair looks good when it floats."

The silly An Cainiao believed it: "That's right, I am Pavilion Master Linghu, but I am a martial arts genius born in the world of martial arts today, and I specialize in saving the five scumbag princes!" My normal self shut up instantly, his face hurting.

The make-up artist grinned and added a knife: "It's okay, now the audience will eat male and female indistinguishable boys."

The little girl can't bear to look directly at her.

After struggling for a long time, I decided: "I'm going to go to the gym and take martial arts lessons, otherwise I really can't hold on to so many fight scenes."

Su Yang, who has been closing his eyes to soothe his nerves and soothe his butt trauma, hummed: "Xingzhi has already arranged a special training class for you. It just so happens that there is time during the winter vacation. Someone will guide the devil training. It should look good."

Huh huh?

Zhan Wuzha stammered: "I, I just said it casually..."

Su Yang looked up at him lightly.

Zhan Wuzai shut up knowingly.

Gu Chang'an directed the staff to adjust the camera, move the track, and move the light board, and they did everything. When he turned around, he saw two people entering the studio.

The prince in red, the master of the pavilion in blue.Standing side by side, the clothes are in the wind.

It really deserves the words "the best in the world".

What's more, there are still two faces that are disastrous to the country and the people.

Gu Changan was very satisfied and waved to start shooting.

Su Yang plays Li Quran, the number one male prince of Xiaoyao in the prosperous dynasty, the youngest younger brother of the current emperor, who is famous for leaning on the railing and drinking wine.The idle prince who was just eating and waiting to die, was involved in a conspiracy due to the accidental death of a minister in the court. The minister died in the unique swordsmanship of Xiaoyao Pavilion, the leader of the martial arts in the world, so the pampered prince waved his folding fan and went south to find the master of the pavilion. The detective went.

The Xiaoyao Pavilion, played by An Wangjun, is a talented player. He is a student of Xiaoyao Sanren, succeeding to the position of the pavilion master, and beats all the invincible martial arts players with a motherly face. It is very embarrassing for the current court to suspect him of killing a bad old man. dissatisfied.

And so the story unfolds.

The fixed makeup photo is naturally no problem for Su Yang, and the big cameraman kept screaming; An Wangjun was still a little stiff in front of the camera, but Gu Changan told him not to be shy with a smile, and wanted to beat Su Yang up. , the (arrogant) murderous look in his eyes came out.

An Wangjun did as he said, thinking that Su Yang pressed him on the sofa and tortured him yesterday, and it really worked out wonderfully.

Gu Changan was very satisfied.

An Wang-jun was puzzled, how could Director Gu be so good!

Next, Director Gu, who is very busy, has to take photos of other people's make-up. He is very happy to know that Yan Qitong has passed the audition for Mr. Anwang.Gu Chang'an suddenly said: "Don't be discouraged about the matter of fellow immortals and demons."

"You know?" An Wang-jun was surprised.

Gu Chang'an nodded and said, "This kind of thing actually happens quite often. Don't mind too much."

"I can take it easy, it doesn't matter." An Wangjun smiled heartlessly: "If the other side also agrees, then I will have a hard time. I don't know if the two shooting times will collide. If they do, I will have to hit the wall?"

Director Gu nodded kindly: "Well, I bumped into a lot."

An Wangjun's smile froze on his face: "...Well, that's fortunate that they don't like me..."

Gu Chang'an smiled and said, "What? I like "Xiaoyaoji" more? But we haven't even finished the script, Linghu Yuan's character design may not be as good as Wen Muhan, nor is he as popular as him."

An Wang-jun faltered and said: "This is different..."

"For example, Fang Yi, you should have seen it during the interview. Originally, he was not in the interview quota. After he was born, I thought he was suitable for the director of the East Factory during the audition. His agent had already accepted him, but this I have entered "The Fairy and the Devil" again, and I don't know how to adjust his schedule."

An Wangjun opened his mouth wide, thinking that Fang Yi is really brave and productive.

"Theoretically, our Fenghua is not allowed to interfere in the show," Gu Changan sighed, and asked back: "If it were you, how would you choose?"

Mr. An Wang's head froze, this question is beyond the outline, hey...

"I almost made it like him...but I really want to choose, or stay here."

After receiving the expected answer, Gu Changan nodded, looked at Su Yang who was pondering over the guzheng in the distance, and asked in a low voice, "You want to film a movie with your senior Su?"

An Wang-jun was terrified: "You, how do you know..."

Gu Chang'an smiled and frowned: "I was young too." He patted him on the shoulder and said good luck.

Before An Wangjun had time to thank him, Gu Changan squeezed his shoulder again, and said awkwardly: "Still, I'm a little too thin...and for the sake of the next filming,"

"You should go to the system to train!"

Gu Changan smiled harmlessly.

An Wangjun had a mouthful of old blood choked in his throat, Director Gu, your routine is too deep!

In the evening, the official blog of "Xiaoyaoji" posted a photo of a certain man in makeup, and Gu Changan reposted it, causing a bloody storm in an instant.

The first instinct of the people who eat melons is that Fenghua is finally on the show again!Produced by Fenghua, it must be a boutique!Aoooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Look again, Wucao, oh, oh, isn't this Susu!After three months of digging at home after winning the award, do you finally remember to work?

Look again, mom, who am I?where am iWhat should I do?

I want to give my life to Su Yang! ! ! !

"Xiaoyaoji official blog V: Prince Xiaoyao will take you into the imperial court and enter the rivers and lakes [email protected] Senior Su Yang V, you have to work hard after finishing your thesis~"

Below are three makeup photos——

The first picture: The little prince is shaking his folding fan, the smile on his eyes and eyebrows can flood the hearts of girls in the entire capital.

The second picture: The little prince closes his folding fan, the contemplation in the corners of his eyes and brows can drown the loving heart of the whole kingdom.

The third picture: The little prince is sitting on the ground, with his temple hair slightly scattered, playing the piano in one hand and holding the wine in the other, with deep affection that cannot be hidden on the romantic surface.

The crowd expressed that they had vomited three liters of blood and asked to enter the Su family's ancestral grave.

The sister-in-laws expressed their desire to enter the ancestral graves and pass them first, and then ran around telling everyone that their master had finally got rid of that little bitch who was finishing his thesis, thinking of their wives.Hey, this is the first time that Susu has officially acted in a costume drama. He showed his face in Cheng Qingshan's costume drama in order to pay back favors, but those two GIFs have been turned over and over countless times, and they are still biting Handkerchief asked God Su when he could seriously shoot a costume drama that would make them lick their hearts forever.

Fenghua, you are simply our Su wife's living Lei Feng Sai Hua Tuo!In short, every frame of Fenghua's costume drama can be directly cut off and used as a desktop background, and no thorns can be picked out. Isn't that just the reborn parents of the majority of Yangou!

Look at this character design again, take us to the imperial court to travel through the rivers and lakes, there are wine, piano and folding fans, the standard configuration of the Merry Prince is not enough, so we must go to the quick-acting heart-saving pills first.

An Wangjun has long been in the family WeChat group, asking his parents to wait for his brother's makeup photo on time at night.The weibo here is full of blood, and in the group over there, Mr. An Wang keeps asking what's going on?Are you handsome?

Papa Su is a typical straight man: This wig is too long.

Su's mother commented on everything from makeup, hair to styling, and concluded her resignation: she looks like a little girl.

Su Yang threw a Jacky Cheung emoji with a broken heart.

Here, the mood of the crowd is rising. Half an hour after the release of Su Yang's makeup photo, Tianxingjue's official blog released another trick—"Tianxingjue official blog V: Xiaoyao Pavilion Master will take you to save the beauties and beat the bad guys [ email protected]Anwang Jun V, you should also hurry up and practice during the winter vacation~"

There are still three pictures:

The first picture: The little pavilion master raised his ponytail high, piercing through the air with his sword, his eyes and brows were full of arrogance to fight.

The second picture: The master of the small pavilion is standing in the wind with a thong, his eyes and brows are full of firmness that no one can chase after.

The third picture: The little pavilion master is painting by the window, tapping his temple with a Langhao brush, frowning in front of the rice paper scattered on the table, bitter and bitter.

The crowd offered their souls wholeheartedly, after all, they were still fresh and warm just after they came out of the balance room.

Fenghua wants to do big, big, big, big things!

Those who don't know An Wang-jun are all looking around to find out who this person is, and those who know An Wang-jun are saying that I know he is good-looking, but I didn't expect him to be so good-looking.Also remember that the kind-hearted people on the red carpet of the An Wangjun Film Festival sent a few photos for everyone to remember, and there are a few of his real fans who are crying. They just missed a role that fits Wen Muhan just the day before, but they can’t be called Qu, otherwise It's just hype.As a result, a piece of pie was forced into it today, and it was still Fenghua's pie!The big pancake that can't be eaten by so many small fresh meats fell on the head of her own child. The mother said that she couldn't believe it, she was very touched and very relieved...

When An Wangjun's unopened girl's face meets a ponytail gown with hair, it is like a nuclear weapon attack. Beautiful boys are the wealth of the entire society, and beautiful boys with IQ and good looks are the wealth of the entire universe.

What's more, Fenghua summoned two people at once!

The two-eyed and frenzied people said that they would buy Fenghua's stock tomorrow, and buy it at a loss. Such a good company with a conscience and a good heart for the people can't go bankrupt, and they will continue to live on it.

In a pool of blood, a comment was like thunder, causing double damage: "Didn't you realize that one of them is the Prince of Xiaoyao, the other is the Master of the Pavilion of Xiaoyao, one is in a red robe, and the other is in a blue dress. What does this mean?"

What does it mean?

Since ancient times, red and blue have produced CP!

It must be, otherwise why would we make an official announcement together today?Fenghua is really big, Gu Dao is really big!

We were wrong, you are the wealth of the universe, my dear ones!

So the direction of the wind has changed from contracting my family Susu my family Junjun to the Jianghu Chaotang rape-love hotbed (not)... Then the question comes, when will the filming start?Shaking legs can't wait!

Now, before the two sons could say anything in the WeChat group, Su's father and Su's mother directly sent An Wangjun's makeup photo, one message after another: "Su Yang, you kidnapped Jun again!" "Why are you always at odds?" Let's talk!" "Sure enough, I guessed that Xiaojun's appearance is better than yours!" "Is this a martial arts movie? Will there be fights and killings? Can Xiaojun handle it?"" That's right, you can't get hurt!"...

The comparison between the two compartments is really a bit tragic.

The sad eldest son threw a Jacky Cheung emoticon package again.

Seeing his brother's distressed look, An Wangjun felt distressed and funny, and tapped his forehead: "Are you stupid? The reason why my parents were able to see my makeup photos so quickly is not because they have been stopping at the office before. On the interface of the blog, the official blog only posted you."

Su Yang was still teary with his lips curled up at first, but the pain in his waist and legs stopped in an instant, and he picked up the tablet full of vitality and muttered to repost it for heating.

As expected of the film king, changing his face is effortless.

Mr. An Wang had no choice but to lower his head and retweeted his makeup photo: "Jun Anwang V: The master of the second disease hall came to report [clench fist]//@小遥记官博V: The master of Xiaoyao Pavilion will take you to save the beauties Badass [email protected] Anwang Jun V, you should also hurry up and practice during the winter vacation~”

Su Yang followed closely behind: "Senior Su Yang V: The silly white sweet prince also came to report [打打]//@小遥记官博V: The prince of Xiaoyao will take you into the court and enter the rivers and lakes [email protected] Su Yang senior V, After finishing the thesis, we must work hard~”

People who eat melons: Bridges, bridges are all sacks, what rhythm is this?

An Wangjun was also puzzled, and directly forwarded Su Yang's post: "Anwang Jun V: Are you kidding me? The prince is stupid and sweet? //@狂白甜王爷 also came to report [clench fist]//@悲遥记官博V : Lord Xiaoyao will take you into the imperial court to venture into the rivers and lakes [email protected] Senior Su Yang V, you must work hard after finishing your thesis~"

Su Yang quickly replied: "Senior Su Yang V: I'm very serious, the master of the pavilion is the second real middle school. //@安望君V: Are you kidding me? The prince is stupid and sweet? //@狂白甜王爷 also came to report【 Make a fist]//@小遥记官博V: Prince Xiaoyao will take you into the imperial court and enter the rivers and lakes [email protected] Senior Su Yang V, you have to work hard after finishing your thesis~”

People who eat melons:  …

People who eat melons: Ma Ma's drama is too big and I don't have enough brain capacity... You are all my fathers!dad!Do you think my kneeling is still standard, Dad!

At this wonderful moment of family joy and excitement, Mrs. An Wang washed up happily and prepared for the physical exercise that will start tomorrow.

The number of this job on the mobile phone has been ringing non-stop since the official announcement. Director Lin, screenwriter Fang, sister Man Ting, and even the make-up artist who used to give him sweets in Qilixiang all called to congratulate him in surprise , I am very pleased that he made a big news because of his disagreement. Sure enough, children have a future!

There was a congratulatory message from one of them, but An Wangjun's heart ached when he saw it. It was a text message: "Li Xiaoming: Congratulations, you really deserve better."

Alas... An Wang-jun sighed, and replied thank you.I wanted to say a few more words of consolation, but felt a little hypocritical. I deleted and deleted the words, and finally replied with a classic line from Wen Muhan's book: "I don't need your pity, nor your sympathy. These hypocritical and contrived feelings make me extremely sick. I am me, even if I die, it will be me, Wen Muhan, not anyone else!"

I hope he can look away, An Wang-jun put down the phone.

Brother Su next to him concluded: The author only cares about coding well, just like we only care about acting well, don’t think about things outside of our job, and sleep much better!

Mr. An Wang agreed very much, and turned off the lights to sleep.

At the same time, in another corner of the city, a private film and television studio was still brightly lit.

"Even if he and Su Yang made an official announcement together, it might not be the second episode..." Fang Yi said without confidence, "Since the protagonist is the prince, then there must be more court scenes, and more scenes with me..."

"Enough!" Sun Zhibin interrupted him angrily: "It's not like you don't know Fenghua's tricks! This almost puts them as a couple on your face! What did you do during the audition? The role of the master, you are the role of a eunuch?"

Fang Yi was also not happy: "Then Gu Chang'an must have said that I am suitable for this... Either I will not act, or I will be the factory supervisor... Did he see us scrambling to come to the audition and deliberately tripped us up? Or, Let's push "Xiaoyaoji", anyway, there is Wen Muhan, and Wen Muhan's role is much better than theirs..."

"Shut up!" Sun Zhibin yelled, "Things without eyesight, do you think Fenghua is just an ordinary entertainment company? How many people have sharpened their heads and want to drill into it! How can that be summed up by one character? Let me tell you , even if you push Wen Muhan, you can't push Fenghua's drama!"

Fang Yi was not convinced: "But, but you also saw it today, Gu Chang'an has a lot of opinions on me doing two dramas at the same time... Even if I don't push it, he might find an excuse to kick me..."

Sun Zhibin lit a cigarette and took a deep puff: "Well, I'll figure out a way... It's not easy to win the two dramas, and the ducks can't fly anymore."

Fang Yi still couldn't swallow this breath, staring at the makeup photo of An Wangjun's little pavilion master on the computer, wishing to stare out a flower: "It's all his fault! Why is it always him! These characters should be mine in the first place! "

Sun Zhibin took a deep breath and said perfunctorily, "Yes, yes, it's all yours."

The author has something to say:

I’m so sleepy =_= Knock on the bowl and beg the cannon fodder to do things quickly, I’ll let them do things after you’ve done it, hey...