The follow-up story of the face-based failure

Xiao Ming participated in the competition with this work, and won the third prize. Excluding labor costs, she turned around and gave Cheng Pengfei all the money.

"Let me tell you Brother Pengfei, you don't know how many people have come to ask for your contact information. And our teacher! Our teacher! Do you know the famous director Chen Sheng! He asked me if you would like to make a movie! "

Cheng Pengfei didn't stop when she heard her talking, and couldn't help serving her a bowl of soup, and said, "I don't know, talk while drinking."

"He directed the "Far Away" trilogy, and even made Dong Chuan popular! You don't even know? I want to agree for you!"

"Do you have money for filming?"

Xiao Ming thought for a while and said, "You're not signed to a company, and you're not famous. Director Chen didn't say what to shoot. I guess you can earn [-] yuan per scene, which is pretty good."

"I'll shoot." 3000 yuan, so much.

"..."

In the dark nanny's car, someone was catching up on sleep.After a while, the car door was opened, and someone pushed him cautiously and said, "Young Master Dong, it's started."

The man didn't move at all, but the man shook his hands and pushed him again.

"All right. I'll get up right away."

Ru Ming breathed a sigh of relief when he heard what he said, and carefully closed the door and left.

The make-up artist was waiting for someone with a foundation in hand. When the little assistant came back alone, he said, "Where's Dong Chuan?"

"He, he said he would get up right away."

"...His moment is two hours later, quickly pull him up. If you sleep again, you will fall asleep at the press conference!"

As ordered, he returned to the nanny's car to call someone, and sure enough Dong Chuan fell asleep wrapped in his clothes.

After finally regaining consciousness, Dong Chuan sat in front of the make-up table with a sullen face, letting the make-up artist greet his face with things.

Dong Chuan is usually not very good at showing his emotions, unless he is not getting enough sleep.

After he finished putting on his makeup, he returned to his human appearance, and he went on stage with his lips pursed.The spotlight from below greeted him, as if he wanted to put the camera on his face.

Sitting next to the director at the moment, without looking sideways, he played with the mineral water in his hand.

If Cheng Pengfei had that evil look, Dong Chuan was more orthodox.Tall, with bushy eyebrows and starry eyes.Except for acting, he is not very willing to face the camera.

In the past, there were fans on Weibo who opened a topic called #今天你写了Dong Chuan’s frontal face#

The answer is no.

After the press conference, Director Chen said, "There's a play scheduled recently, do you want to watch it? I'll reserve a seat for you."

Dong Chuan followed him all the way downstairs and said, "What subject matter?"

"For the war, a newcomer has just arrived. He's being honest. He's going to practice and practice this week, and strive to be on stage next week."

Thinking of being drilled by director Chen's movie, Dong Chuan couldn't help but sympathized with the newcomer, and said, "Save a seat for me, I'll sneak in through the back door."

"Be careful not to cause unnecessary commotion."

The two walked out while talking. Director Chen glanced at Dong Chuan and said, "Hey, are you really going to take a rest?"

"I've already won all the prizes I should have won, why should I keep taking pictures, and leave some room for improvement for the younger generation."

Director Chen pursed his lips, but couldn't find any reason to refute.

Dong Chuan was at his peak when he was in college. In a year, he made three TV series and two movies, all of which were popular and commercial.

The actors of that year were already used to running with them. They pretended to be excited when they read their nomination, and pretended to congratulate Dong Chuan at the end when they read Dong Chuan's name.

The film and television industry has a love-hate relationship with Dong Chuan. They love investors and hate other actors, without exception.

No one wants to think of the fear of being dominated by Dong Chuan.

After Dong Chuan separated from Director Chen, he lowered his hat and shrank into the nanny's car.Qian Ruming was gnawing on a matcha towel roll, and almost choked when he saw him come in.

"Cough... Young Master Dong, didn't you say you won't be back until three o'clock?"

"It's too boring, I can't stay until three o'clock." Dong Chuan said, picking up the script to read.

This time "Madman" may be his last movie, and it was written and directed by Director Chen himself, so he has to perform it well both in public and private.

The script only has an outline, and the specific follow-up polishing is still being revised by the screenwriter.

Dong Chuan slowly became fascinated, thinking that the story of this script is not as outstanding as expected, but the plot of the two male protagonists is very eye-catching, especially this kind of ambiguous position that rises from friendship to love.

I don't know who played with him this time.

Dong Chuan squinted his eyes to rest, his thoughts slowed down, and he went through the content of the script slowly in his mind.

In the practice room, everyone was reading their lines aloud.Drama is different from TV series and movies, and there is no chance to do it again.Going away from one god will disrupt the efforts of countless people behind it.

Cheng Pengfei took a shower and changed his clothes. The boy who played with him was Zhao Tian, ​​handed him a towel and said, "You are really good. Except for Dong Chuan, I have never heard Director Chen praise anyone."

He smiled noncommittally, took the towel but didn't use it, rubbed it with his hands indiscriminately and left the classroom.

It was early summer, and the sunlight outside shone on his hair, making him drowsy.

I haven't cut my hair for several days, and the cut is not obvious.

I often go to this university, and I really think I am a student.

Cheng Pengfei stood at the school gate and looked inside, his youthful smile was much more sincere than his.

"Hey, Huada next door has started the previous alumni meeting today!"

"I heard that Dong Chuan was invited, my God, I really want to go too."

"Dong Chuan probably won't go. Although he is a high-quality alumni, he flies around all day, so he doesn't have time to attend any alumni association."

"I heard that Dong Chuan will pass away soon...I have watched every one of his movies, especially "Longevity". Every time I think of him kneeling in front of the tombstone with tears streaming down his face, I feel heartbroken. pain."

Holding the milk tea, Cheng Pengfei watched the two girls walk away chatting about movies.

BGI?

Cheng Pengfei pursed his lips and sighed, wondering if that man had been admitted to Huada.

Because of Director Chen's works, there are many people sitting in the audience, no matter whether they are inside or outside the school.

Dong Chuan lowered his hat, sat in the middle of the front row, and started playing with his mobile phone.

The play hadn't started yet, and someone on the stage was hurriedly preparing props.

Dong Chuan usually checks Weibo, but does not post it. His studio will forward all official announcements for him.

This star cheated again, and that star won another award.

Dong Chuan looked at it for a while, feeling bored, and stuffed the phone into his trouser pocket.

Suddenly there was a person sitting next to him. Director Chen patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's keep an eye on the supporting role of Chun Chang for a while."

The newcomer?