He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

About half an hour later, He Xiao knocked on the door of the apartment, bypassing He Muguang who was standing in a concave position at the door, and put the things in his hand on the table beside him, "Did you come over here a few days ago, aren't you in a foreign country?" Well, leave what I brought you with me."

He Muguang immediately opened the bag to check, his eyes lingered on the hot sauce and snacks, and he said nonsense, "Help me and thank my mother!"

He Xiao rubbed the center of his brows, opened those eyes that resembled He Muguang's and said, "What is our mother, that's your aunt!"

He Muguang turned around and put his hand on the table behind, "Mom doesn't mind at all, what do you mind? Xiao Xiao, I know you like me. A few years ago, you were still clinging to me teaching you math problems. Now, tsk tsk..."

He Xiao couldn't stand the other party mentioning this matter the most. He was also misled back then. Who would have thought that He Twilight's function is so good but only the function is good. Shocked by the former student master and now the talented student He Xiao of Beijing University, a sense of admiration arises spontaneously because of knowledge. "You are the son of the wrong person."

He Muguang hummed: "Who told my brother to generalize."

He Xiao didn't intend to continue arguing with He Twilight. He obviously wouldn't be able to sit on this kind of boring thing after he went to high school, but now he went back to before liberation overnight. "Okay, I'll leave when I bring the things. You, old man, can spend your old age in peace."

"Don't," He Muguang hooked the other's shoulder quickly with his eyes and hands, "Let's have a meal here with my brother before leaving!"

He Xiao glanced at him, "Can you cook?"

He Muguang: "Hey boy, don't look down on my hands-on ability."

Ten minutes later, He Muguang and He Xiao sat opposite each other in front of the sofa, their expressions unrecognizable from the heat of the instant noodles.

He Muguang took a mouthful of spicy and sour noodle soup, and then asked, "My brother recently took on a new role and said he was going to play a genius, so I came to ask you for advice."

After hearing this sentence, He Xiao showed sympathy. "Then this role...is really embarrassing for you."

He Muguang was neither annoyed by the sarcasm, and continued with a smile: "That's why I need your help, a talented student from Pingjing University."

"I'm not a genius, you should ask Ash for this kind of thing." At the same age, Lu Shizhi was already a scholar who wrote his name on "History".

He Muguang shook his head, the mist from the instant noodles seemed a bit old-fashioned. "He has too much literati temperament. What I want to play is a genius in science."

"He Muguang," He Xiao reminded, "Ah Shi and I are both from the Department of History."

He Muguang: "..." He quickly passed this embarrassing topic, and continued, "I know you are an all-rounder, my family!"

He Xiao's eyes lingered in the instant noodle bucket, and took a bite of the marinated egg. "If you want me to tell you this question, you should ask Brother He Shu, a top student at MIT with a Ph.D. in mathematics. Is there anyone more suitable than him?"

He Muguang snorted, and picked up He Xiao's remaining marinated eggs with chopsticks. "If you don't do any work and eat, you will push it on others, brother, this is not a good quality."

He Xiao: "Have you ever seen someone invite someone to eat instant noodles, or is it five yuan a bucket?"

"It's not five yuan, and we added marinated eggs."

"..."

Farewell to He Xiao, He Twilight's question has not yet been answered, he was so entangled, and then called Lu Shizhi, the other party was preparing to be a guest at Zhong Sheng's concert these days, and the voice of answering the phone was louder than usual Being dumber, He Twilight thought that he had interrupted some important activity that was not suitable for children.

After hearing his friend's request, Lu Shizhi pondered for a while and said, "So, Twilight, what are you worried about?"

He Twilight did not speak.What is he worried about?The acting skills affirmed by international famous directors, the important role he got, the character he can manage... What on earth is he worried about?

"I don't know." His ears heard himself saying that.

Lu Shizhi's voice was a little lower, some elders dote on younger generations, although it is not the case in terms of age. "You know, Twilight, you know."

"..." He was really speechless this time, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, it was extremely dry.Lu Shizhi's words were like some kind of magic spell, which easily brought out the reason why he thought he didn't know it but it wasn't.

He knows.

he thinks.

He does know.

He is unwilling to play the role of "Gu" like that, because he is worried that one day in the future, after the math genius on the screen blurs his face, he will have another appearance in the eyes of others.

And that look, what number does it belong to.

But he seems to be out of control—this is the case during the audition—when he sees those formulas, symbols, and names, he can only think of numbers, otherwise he can’t act, he can’t act, except for "like numbers" Gu", ​​he can't perform other "Gu".This kind of entanglement, guilt, even...even shame is about to overwhelm him.

He Muguang laughed out loud, "Yes, I know, but what can I do? Shi Zhi, what can I do..."

Lu Shizhi's voice was gentle, "Twilight, you should relax a bit, it's not a big deal. Every performance I do is imitating others. I hardly have anything that belongs to me, but this does not prevent me from shaping Li Taibai, Create the son Yue." These two roles of Lu Shizhi belong to "Tang Fengding" and "City Gate", which are the only two works of Lu Shizhi after his debut, and they both happen to cooperate with He Muguang. "Your only entanglement now is that person. You care. It's never a bad thing to care."

He Muguang took a deep breath, as if to express the stuffiness in his heart.He started to speak out of tune again, "Okay, I'll hang up first, I'll treat you to dinner in a few days, run away from your Zhongshen and live a good life together."

"Save this and tell Zhong Sheng face to face. Goodbye."

At the end of May, He Muguang finished the recording of the two episodes of "Front Ahead". He cheered up and joked and laughed with his companions, and made appointments for unnecessary dinners.Pulling the door of the nanny's car, He Muguang immediately began to complain to Zhang Sheng, "Master, you see, I only got your money and status by laughing every day because of you, why don't you say that you are considerate and considerate of my servant?" Your good intentions!" He dragged his tail, if a woman was born in ancient times, she would be a typical representative of a boudoir and a resentful woman, enough for literati and poets to write thousands of self-righteous endorsements.

Zhang Sheng was drinking water, he almost choked when he heard this, swallowed the saliva desperately, and then changed the subject, "I'm going to fly to shoot "Intheend" in a few days, how is your script?"

"You, you, you..." He Muguang pointed at Zhang Sheng with trembling fingers, and said in a mournful tone, "I have done so many things for you, and you don't even want to perfunctory, you only have work in your eyes... ..."

"The Heartless Man" Zhang Sheng had no choice but to take a deep look at He Muguang, "Which TV series did you learn this from?"

"What else, isn't it just Wang Qian's recent web drama, the blood is all over the sky and the lotus is white. With that face that looks like Rong Qing, I really plan to imitate Rong Qing and be the first in this circle." The role." Rong Qing is He Twilight's favorite goddess, and as for Wang Qian, who is also filming a variety show, it is indeed the relationship of "everyone is familiar with whoever believes who is an idiot". "And my Goddess Rong, will her concert be held in a while, Brother Zhang, you want to help me get tickets!"

He Muguang instructed, took out his mobile phone, and laughed out loud when he saw the new news on WeChat. He felt that the function of fingerprint unlocking on the mobile phone really made people feel more secure, because it was written on it that it did not belong to the mainstream values. "Honey, are you still dating?"

He Muguang clicked on it and typed, "Uncle, we don't have an appointment. Your body is not as good as Europeans and Americans. I have made up my mind to outsource myself to earn foreign exchange for the country."

The person on the opposite side replied in seconds, "That's such a pity, baby, I made it for you, and even put aside the male god in my heart."

"Bah, just like you, your male god Mo Yaoxie doesn't like you even if you're hungry, okay? It's as if someone is willing to cross borders and go to sea for you."

"He Muguang, what nonsense are you talking about! How could I be willing to let others go into the sea!"

"Tsk tsk, you called me baby just now, now you've changed my name and surname, man!"

"Damn, you just tell me, when there is a schedule, I will organize an audition at the end of June."

"Oh, I can come back."

"That's fine, get out!!!"

"Who is it?" Seeing He Muguang's sand sculpture-like smile, Zhang Sheng felt something was wrong.

"Oh, it's He Chengling. He's preparing for a new play." The Golden Lin Award for Best Actor he won in February was He Chengling's literary film "Like Home". A profound friendship like a revolution.

"Another literary film?" This director in his early thirties is considered a ghost, arrogant and nervous. Zhang Sheng still remembers the situation when they first met.

Director He inspected He Twilight from the beginning to the end like looking at the meat placed there, and asked a very important question, "What color do you like?" And a mountain is higher than a mountain, and He Twilight followed suit. The other party glanced at He Chengling's fluorescent green coat, and said with a smile, "I like everything except fluorescent green." Immediately afterwards, He Chengling praised He Chengling for his courage and integrity.

"I didn't ask him and he didn't say anything. The audition was probably at the end of June. From what he said, it means that the male lead is going to be given to me."

"Oh." Zhang Sheng said, "Then don't worry about it."

He Muguang, "Brother, is it really okay for you to be so snobby?"

Zhang Sheng: "Actually... I think it's okay."

I heard that old people love to remember