After reaching the pinnacle of life, cheats came [Entertainment Circle]

Shi Runzhang didn't notice this, and said in a drawn out tone, "Oh~ that's it."

"Then how did she get on that show?" Shi Runzhang has also heard about what happened on Weibo these days. Doesn't Guo Liang know where he works?

Maybe he did it.

Guo Liang rolled her eyes and looked at Jiang Ying, thinking that Shi Runzhang also wanted to push someone on the show, so she slapped her chest loudly without saying a word: "Young Master Shi, just tell me, which show you want to be on, then Isn't it just a matter of my brother and me?"

Shi Runzhang didn't answer his question, and with a provocative expression on his face, he nudged Wen Yanqing with his elbow, "Hey, isn't this woman just saying that someone harassed her?"

"It doesn't look like that either."

Shi Runzhang smiled, but Guo Liang broke out in a cold sweat. His brain was running extremely fast, thinking that Li Ming had asked him to find a relationship with "l's show" two days ago.

If he remembers correctly, this matter seems to be directed at Liancheng, right?

Are the rumors in the circle true?

It is said that Wen Yanqing likes an actor in the entertainment industry. It doesn't matter if he likes a man or woman, but the key point is that no one has seen him do it?

It was only then that Guo Liang realized that Shi Runzhang had called her over, obviously to ask for a crime.

He raised his head again and looked at Wen Yanqing, who was not even willing to shake hands with him, and put his hands in his trouser pockets and didn't even look at him.

The flesh on his face was squeezed together in embarrassment, "This big water rushed into the Dragon King Temple, didn't I, I should have known... It's bad, it's nothing. I'll ask Li Ming to apologize immediately, Boss Wen, don't forget In my heart."

Li Ming didn't understand why he stood there, pouted and asked, "What are you apologizing for, and who are you apologizing to?"

Guo Liang slapped her backhand, "Is there room for you to talk?"

After all this trouble, someone has watched it.

Wen Yanqing looked upset, "Okay, don't have a next time."

"Let's go, let's go," Shi Runzhang also chased away, "I'll ask you to come out to play next time, go get busy first."

Guo Liang hurriedly pulled Li Ming, who was covering his face and sullen, "Okay, then I'll wait for your call."

Shi Rui looked at the two of them walking away with a look of disgust, and turned around to complain to her brother: "Who are these people, it's so disgusting."

Although she didn't like Li Ming either, she felt uncomfortable seeing the slap just now.

"This is the entertainment industry," Shi Runzhang gave her a headshot, "otherwise, why do you think I won't let you in? If you want to avoid being bullied, you just want to climb up, but how many of you are going to be famous? ? Isn't that the case?"

Wen Yanqing patted Shi Rui's head, "Don't make a sad face, you are different from others."

"I'm not worried about myself. I'm thinking about Liancheng. It must be difficult for him alone." Shi Rui punched her brother back, and hurriedly ran behind Wen Yanqing, "Brother Wen, the matter is settled, let's talk about it again." Shall we go to a party?"

Li Ming personally came out to apologize to Liancheng, saying that what he said in "l's show" was obviously misleading, and he was sorry for causing him such a big trouble.

As soon as this Weibo post was posted, those who originally condemned Liancheng were collectively speechless.

Some people also taunted Li Ming in turn, scolding her even more fiercely.

There are melons in the entertainment industry every day, and soon this incident became a small wave in the ocean, gradually subsiding.

The shooting on the set went smoothly, and the No.20 three scenes passed quickly.

As a small episode in the early stage, the contradiction between the male and the male in the play first appeared.

Today's scene is Liancheng's special.

Ji Mingcheng, who chose to stay in the country, was immersed in grief and pain and couldn't extricate himself. At this time, the domestic student anti-Japanese movement was in full swing, and in two years, a full-scale war would officially break out.

Ji Minghong would go to the streets every day, and bring some backbone students back home to discuss the next battle.

Unable to bear the atmosphere at home, Ji Mingcheng walked out of the house, but entered the teahouse, where he was tricked into taking his first mouthful of opium.

"Master Ji, if you don't believe me, just give it a try? Just take a look at them, and you can experience what it means to be a fairy! I promise you will forget all your troubles!" His long braids were coiled at the back of his head.

On the soft couch behind him, lay a few skinny men like hemp sticks, each holding a big smoking gun in his hand, puffing.

Ji Mingcheng stood at the entrance of the teahouse. There were dull and dull pedestrians on the street, but the inside of the teahouse was peaceful and peaceful.He looked at a man who had just broken a hand and was humming in pain, but after smoking a cigarette for a while, the pain on his face disappeared without a trace, leaving only the man who seemed to be in a fairyland. eyes.

Holding the door frame, Ji Mingcheng hastily turned his head to look at the beggars lying on the opposite side, and hid in the teahouse as if fleeing.

"Give me a try," his eyes flustered, his legs covered by his robe were trembling, and he had already seen too many tragic scenes that were different from Japan in just two weeks after returning to China.

The seed of revenge for his parents is gradually fading, Ji Mingcheng really wants to go back to Japan, at least not so many people will die there.

Soon, the bong was delivered on a tray, and the black object in the cigarette holder had been lit, exuding a sweet and greasy aroma.

Someone was waiting on him, Ji Mingcheng raised his head slightly, and took the first mouthful with a trembling body.

The roof of the teahouse is very high. Ji Mingcheng felt his body was rising into the air. He stretched out his lonely hand to touch the celestial girl carved on the roof. His eyes gradually became dazed, and a smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of his mouth. He murmured: :"very nice."

Outside the camera, the staff dared not show their atmosphere.

Zhang Shuhua commanded the high-level camera, and took pictures of Liancheng's ongoing actions in great detail.

Like a flower that has lost its moisture, it is moisturized after being soaked in water, and then shot in slow motion under a high-resolution lens.Every molecule of Liancheng's face was moving and stretching.

However, he himself did not realize it.

He was leaning on the low table behind him, with his right leg crossed, his left leg hanging on the ground, his neck raised unconsciously after being so cool, like a dying swan, and the left hand he was trying to stretch out was the last hymn to the sky.

This scene is so beautiful, in the smoky room, a beam of sunlight hits his eyes through the window, and the particles in the air are distinct.Dark to rotten beauty, like a bride dancing in a cemetery late at night.

Zhang Shuhua's turbid eyes burst into light, and the excitement in his heart was beyond words, "This is art, he is art!"

The most difficult scene was passed without calling a stop.

"Cut!" Zhang Shuhua patted Qian Wensheng's shoulder excitedly, "This kid is so clever!"

The staff were also shocked by this scene, especially to set off the atmosphere. The teahouse was originally dark, but the light shining on Liancheng's face was the finishing touch, reflecting the rotten atmosphere at a glance.

Liu Shiru hurried over and put a coat on Liancheng, he seemed to have not come out of that feeling, his eyes were still in a daze.

The filming of the difficult scene at noon was soon over. Zhang Shuhua was overjoyed and made a decision immediately, deciding to let the hotel make a good meal instead of eating fast food.

After a few weeks of filming, Liancheng lost some weight again, he is tall at 187, his wrists are so thin that only skin and bones remain.

He didn't deserve a big meal, although Zhang Shuhua persuaded him that there was no need to be too strict, but Liancheng was very stubborn, and he ate the light meal prepared by Liu Shiru every day at noon.

In the later stage of the script, Ji Mingcheng's role was worse than smoking opium.

Zhang Shuhua patted him on the shoulder: "It's hard for you kid, work hard, you will definitely win an award for this movie."

Liancheng sat on the steps with his lunch box in his hand, and smiled lazily, "It doesn't matter if you win an award or not, I haven't had such fun filming in many years."

The cheers that appeared because of him on the set, and the amazed expressions of the people around him were the deadliest poison to him.

Zhang Shuhua didn't speak any more, and went into the house for dinner.

Basking in the sun, Liancheng was pulling his rice, when the sunlight was suddenly blocked.

Liu Shiru also sat next to him with a light meal.

Seeing Liancheng looking at her, Liu Shiru scratched her head, "I think it's better to lose weight and look better."

Sure enough, Liancheng just raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

After finishing the meal, Liancheng put the lid on the lunch box and said to her, "It's not healthy to eat these thin ones, and you can do it with proper exercise."

"I said why I couldn't see you two, so I hid here." Qi Yue sat down with a smile on his face, "Why don't you eat more?"

"I'm losing weight, I pray for the teacher." Liu Shiru adjusted his glasses.

"That's right, you should lose weight. But Xiaocheng is too thin, so why lose weight? If you lose weight, if your fans see it, it's time to say that the crew abused you."

Liu Shiru was stunned, and didn't know how to answer for a while.

She blushed. Although she knew she was fat, she knew that it was a completely different feeling from always being reminded by others.

Last time, Zhang Cheng called her fat.

Qi Yueduan's bowl was full of meat, he pushed towards Liancheng, "How about some?"

As he said that, he wanted to add food to Liancheng.

Liancheng covered his lunch box with his hands, his black pupils glistened in the sun, and he said sarcastically, "No need, our relationship is not so good, and I don't like just giving it to me. Suggestions."

"What should my assistant do and what should not be done, teacher Qi is too lenient?"

He didn't expect Liancheng to speak so directly, the smile on Qi Yue's face could hardly hold back, and he said embarrassingly, "Aren't I doing this for your own good? It's not worth ruining your body for filming..."

Liancheng looked directly at him, and Qiyue couldn't say a word.

He gritted his teeth and stood up, looked down at Liancheng, and said word by word: "Don't think that if you please the director, you don't have to respect your seniors. I want to ease the relationship with you for the last time for your own good!"

Qi Yue's cheekbones bulged slightly, and the veins in his hand holding the lunch box were exposed.

Afraid that he would do something bad if he got excited, Liu Shiru quickly stood up and stood in front of Liancheng, "We have received Teacher Qi's suggestion..."

Before she could speak, Liancheng dragged her aside by the collar.

Liancheng stood up on the steps, not caring about Qiyue's threat, and this time the taunt was even more powerful: "The director is not flattered by others, and seniors don't just become good when they are old."

"These two good things, teacher Qi has all of them?"