After the former actor was forced to open for business

The atmosphere was extremely ambiguous, and the temperature of the entire room rose accordingly.

Fan Yue stared fixedly at the man in front of him, his eyes locked on the corners of his slightly raised lips, and his heartbeat couldn't help but speed up.

"Conditions..." Xia Jincheng raised his eyes, as if he suddenly remembered something that displeased him, the corners of his lips faded, "Stay away from people from Zhenye Culture."

He said in a cold voice, his fingers hooked up the collar of Fan Yue's bathrobe, which perfectly covered the exposed skin on the man's chest.

"It's autumn, keep warm." When he said this, his tone was a little colder.

Fan Yue couldn't help frowning: "?"

Zhenye Culture, are you talking about Pei Qing?And what the hell is it that just helped him get his clothes together, as if he took the initiative to seduce someone...

But in this way, does it mean that Xia Jincheng has no other meaning for him, and the signing of the contract with him is only because of the benefits he can bring to the company?

As he was secretly analyzing, he felt that the light beside him was suddenly blocked by someone.

Fan Yue raised his eyes and saw that Xia Jincheng had stood up, but his eyes did not move away from him.

"I'm not a newcomer in the circle anymore, why don't I have any defensive mind at all." Mr. Xia's words are really full of disgust. He knows that he is talking about the forum, but he doesn't know, just like Fan in front of him. Yue, thought he was talking about the relationship between the two of them now.

"What do you mean?" Fan Yue stood up and wanted to make eye contact with that person, but found that the back waves of the Yangtze River were pushing the front waves, Xia Jincheng was a few centimeters taller than himself, and he had to raise his chin a little to barely move.

He frowned and looked at Xia Jincheng.

Today, Mr. Xia always talks without beginning or end...

The man opened his mouth to say something, but in the end he just said "Don't forget to promise me", turned around and left.

Fan Yue watched the figure of the man disappear behind the door, but couldn't help but frown even tighter.

What did Xia Jincheng mean just now?

And what I promised him... was the phrase "Stay away from people from Zhenye Culture"?Recently, he and Pei Qing were assigned to the same group for daily training. Neither of them had spoken to each other, and the line had already been drawn...

——"This time, I will protect you."

- "I'll give you what you want, whatever it is."

Xia Jincheng's voice seemed to ring in his ears again.

Compared to this matter, these two sentences without beginning and end are more attention-grabbing.

People tend to get sleepy after taking a bath, Fan Yue didn't think about it any more, and read the script for a while before getting ready to sleep.

At night, he had many dreams one after another, with no connection points, all in a mess, and he couldn't remember clearly when he woke up.

Early the next morning, Fan Yue went directly to the dressing room arranged by the crew to try on the outfit according to the notification requirements.

For modern dramas with a touch of fantasy, the costumes are no different from ordinary modern dramas, and what is more important is the special effects in the later stage of the crew.

Fan Yue tried on four or five sets of clothes in a row, and the results were not bad.He is a born clothes hanger, he looks good in anything, and his temperament can even completely crush Pei Qing, who plays the number one male role.

It's just that the stylists, directors and screenwriters are still not satisfied with the makeup.

The role of Chen Lixiao is dark and sinister in nature, but when facing the heroine, he has the sunshine and heartiness of a young man. He himself is a combination of contradictions. This is also the most attractive part of him, and the most difficult to play. The place.

The contrast between the two situations is not difficult to reflect, but the most difficult thing is to make this contrast natural and not abrupt, so that the audience can maintain a sense of substitution.

At this time, the actor's makeup will help to a certain extent.

Director Chen felt that the character's coquettish makeup could bring out Chen Lixiao's perverted psychology, but the screenwriter felt that the character of Chen Lixiao needed to hide his true psychology, at least in the early stage.

"I think it still depends on the actor." The makeup artist interjected.

According to the person's appearance, the makeup look suitable for each actor is different, and some actors with superior facial features will not look good with heavy makeup.And this also involves acting skills. Some actors can wear the lightest makeup to act like a villain and big boss, while some wear the thickest smoky makeup and look like children who stole their mother's cosmetics.

Having said that, everyone's eyes fell on Fan Yue.

The make-up hasn't been put on yet, he is now in a completely bare state, and he is looking down at the script at the moment, his brows are slightly wrinkled, and the lines of his side face are smooth so that he is less aggressive.

I don't know if it's because of being too involved in the role, but now Fan Yue feels a little more gloomy for no reason.

"Tsk." Chen Liheng's complexion changed slightly, and he touched the pitiful long stubble on his chin with his fingers, "Let me tell you, let's wear it without makeup."

……

Fan Yue looked at Tian Yuan beside him in disbelief, "Su Yan?"

When he was young, he had a good foundation, but the director often let him go without makeup, but now——

He raised his eyes to see himself reflected in the makeup mirror, and was about to twist his brows into the word "Chuan", "I didn't get a good rest last night, are the big dark circles under my eyes a little sloppy?"

"Director Chen said, what I want is your dark circles." Tian Yuan said, tidy up the clothes that Fan Yue changed just now and hang them on the hangers, and helped organize other clothes.

Fan Yue glanced down at the script, then raised his eyes to the mirror, and felt that this was true.

"Okay." He said and stood up, "Did you say when to start taking makeup photos?"

"Let's talk about it," Tian Yuan hurriedly came over from the hanger and handed him the iced Americano he bought, "I'll take your picture in 10 minutes. Teacher Pei Qing and Teacher Jiang Weiwei have been unable to settle down. It may take a while." It's late."

Fan Yue raised his eyelids and glanced at the glass of iced Americano with water droplets on the side of the glass on the table, and didn't move.

With an "en", he put down the script in his hand and stood up.

"Let's go, go and have a look first."

Tian Yuan looked at him, "Brother Fan, may I bring you coffee?"

The person who was walking forward paused for a moment, turned around and said indifferently: "I don't drink cold ones."

"Ah...Okay, then I'll buy you a cup of milk tea later! Whole sugar or half sugar?"

"I don't like sweet ones either." Fan Yue stopped, turned around and looked at her steadfastly.

He Qiaoqiao had already explained his taste on the first day as an assistant.But it has been so long, it is really not easy for Tian Yuan to step on his thunder point accurately.

At this moment, the little girl was a little flustered, her eyes turned red and she was about to cry, "Yes, I'm sorry Brother Fan! I..."

Fan Yue: "Okay."

What he couldn't see the most was the little girl's tears. When he was young, every time He Qiaoqiao couldn't fight, he would use this trump card to forcefully win.

After all, it's his sister and a relative, so it's okay to cry and make trouble.

But Tian Yuan is different, Fan Yue is not familiar with him at all.

"Little girl, this kind of work is the last thing I recommend for you fresh graduates." Fan Yue said with a stern face that he was completely different from usual, "If you really can't do it, then don't do it. I won't delay you, and I will pay you immediately. Do you think it will work?"

Tian Yuan seemed to be frightened, "Fan, Brother Fan, are you going to fire me?"

Fan Yue frowned, "Not at all—"

"What's the matter?" A familiar voice interrupted the conversation between the two, and Fan Yue's helpless face immediately darkened.

He stood still.

Tian Yuan reacted first, calling weakly: "Teacher Pei Qing."

"How did you make Brother Fan angry? He is the most tempered person I have ever met." When the man said this, his eyes circled around Fan Yue, and then looked at Tian Yuan with a smile.

Fan Yue pursed his lips, although he was nervous in his heart, but it was not so obvious on his face.

"It's okay." He said in a deep voice, then turned to look at Tian Yuan, "The milk tea has less sugar, it should be warm."

The little girl had a turn for the better, she nodded again and again, "Ah... yes, yes! I'll go right away!"

It happened that someone from the shed came to remind him, Fan Yue just nodded to Pei Qing and left.

He really wanted to let Tian Yuan go, but he couldn't do it in front of Pei Qing.

Right now, the less communication he has with this person, the better. What's more, the dismissal of the assistant is his own business. Pei Qing is a person who meddles in whatever happens. If it gets involved, it will be complicated.

When the time comes, it will be even more shocking to be unclear.

Thinking of this, Fan Yue's expression became even worse, so that the atmosphere in the whole studio was a little depressed during the shooting.

Fortunately, the makeup photo shoot went smoothly, but Pei Qing and Jiang Weiwei were still in the shed after Fan Yue and the others went back.

It was already afternoon when we returned to the hotel, and Fan Yue drank a few sips of milk tea with less sugar this day, and threw himself into the bed as soon as he entered the room.

This half day has been really tiring, heart-tiring, and suffering.

Many times mental exhaustion can make people feel more helpless than physical exhaustion.

Fan Yue gave up self-discipline for a rare moment, turned over and rolled up the quilt to sleep.

This time he slept so deeply that he didn't remember any dreams.

In the middle of the night, he smelled a faint scent of men's perfume. Fan Yue thought it was familiar but couldn't remember who it was.

At that moment, his eyelids were heavy, and he didn't want to open them, so he just turned over and the smell dissipated.

In the past few days of physical training, Fan Yue has always had no appetite, but he will not ruin his body. He will force himself to eat some high-protein and high-calorie food every day to maintain it.

Knowing that Fan Yue was upset a few days ago, Tian Yuan didn't dare to speak much for three or four days in a row, and was cautious in everything he did.

It really seemed like Fan Yue bullied her.

He didn't make any obvious mistakes, and Fan Yue wouldn't embarrass her. In addition, he was in a bad mood. These days, he wished to put himself into the script, and the dismissal had been delayed like this.

"Sister, I really don't want to eat anything, so don't worry about it." Fan Yue took a sip and sat down, and He Qiaoqiao's nagging kept coming from the Bluetooth headset.

"Don't go to Lin Lie either, he's been busy preparing a new album recently." Fan Yue said helplessly, "It's really unnecessary."

The phone vibrated several times, and a call came in, which gave Fan Yue a chance to get rid of He Qiaoqiao's nagging.

"Sister, stop talking, I have a call." Just in case, he cut another call without waiting for a reply, "Hello?"

"Is it Fan Yue?" An unfamiliar voice came from the headset.

Fan Yue frowned, "It's me, may I ask who you are?"

"Why aren't you dead yet?"