He Shu Twilight [Entertainment]

He Muguang returned to China on June 26th. He bought a flight ticket for the third flight and managed to avoid various media. He immediately received a bear hug from his assistant Zhou Gu, "Brother He, I miss you so much!"

He Muguang struggled out of the opponent's strong chest muscles, further confirming that he must be the younger brother Zhang Sheng had with him when he was in the underworld, or the type who was unambiguous in pointing out where to hit.

He looked at the assistant who had successfully hacked a few degrees and said with a smile, "How's Bali?" I packed it with Zhang Sheng and sent it to the plane.He Muguang always felt that it was a pity for the other party's luck to be an assistant, and he should buy a lottery ticket.

"Islands, beaches, foreign beauties, blond and blue-eyed, bikini-like, what do you think?"

He Muguang has always thought of himself as a great person who has escaped vulgar interests, and never fixes his eyes on the beauty and bones.

He replied solemnly, "I think it's ok, do you have any photos? Take a look!"

"I know Brother He, you know the goods..."

Zhang Sheng glanced at the two chattering comments, and suddenly understood the sense of loss that the ancients felt when their ambitions were not paid.

"During this period of time, we will be promoting "City Que". Don't dye your hair back, otherwise Cheng Lao will definitely kick you when he sees it."

"Ah."

"There are several variety shows and many interviews. He Linwei sent me a message just now, asking you to bring Lu Shizhi. He is not very good at those things."

"Ah."

Zhang Sheng looked at the other party's perfunctory look, and continued: "I think you are in good condition. You should not eat meat in the near future to maintain your figure. I will let Zhou Gu keep an eye on you."

"Huh...ah?" He Twilight's promised voice immediately changed tone, and even announced the end with Tetris in his hand, "No, brother Zhang, I haven't eaten well while abroad, how could you just come back?" Just restrict my diet. Isn’t this just letting the cows pull the carts and not feeding the cows? It’s too much, and now the bourgeoisie don’t play like you!”

"Because the bourgeoisie will immediately dismiss such a labor force."

"...Brother Zhang, you are so sad!"

After so many years, Zhang Sheng finally cultivated a heart of steel, and silently turned his head away, "Disgusting."

"...Brother Zhang, you have learned to fight back, not bad! I am very pleased to be a teacher!"

Zhang Sheng decided to end this unnutritious topic and talk about something serious. It happened that He Twilight's cell phone rang, and when he clicked on WeChat, he heard He Chengling send such a voice -- "Honey, I heard that your journey of worshiping foreigners is over. It's over, shouldn't it be time to return to my arms? Don't worry, I really don't mind your hooking up."

He Muguang replied, laughing and cursing: "You are the one who worships foreigners, and I'm going to spread Chinese culture, how about being the successor of the times!"

"Oh," He Chengling managed to express his disbelief in one word, "Well, I'll treat you as the messenger of cultural transmission, will you come to my audition or not?"

"I don't even give the script, I don't even know the name, what are you here for!"

"You'll know it when you come! Besides, I've already sent the script to your agent! This time, there are still several capable factions auditioning with you. If you don't prepare well, it will be considered that we have an improper relationship in private." It's not good to favor you!"

"He Chengling, if you see someone talking about an improper relationship, I'm afraid others won't know it. I'm innocent, don't use your dirty thoughts to stain me!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, you won't admit it when you put on your pants after eating, He Muguang, I misread you! Get out!"

"Slow walk without sending!"

After Zhang Sheng listened to this extremely unsocialist social speech, he was even more sure that the wicked will be tortured by the wicked, and he continued the serious thing he wanted to say before, and took out a few pages from the bag that Zhou Gu was carrying, "He Chengling's new movie, "Ji"."

He Muguang felt that the thickness of the script was not right when he read it with his eyes, and only three or two pages could explain the plot.

"Xian Ji, the next prime minister, Zi Yu. At the beginning, he was 24 years old. His Ji father Xiang Liang, Liang's father was the Chu general Xiang Yan, who was killed by the Qin general Wang Jian. The Xiang family has been a Chu general for generations. He was sealed in Xiang, so the surname is Xiang.

When there are few items, you can't learn books, so go; learn swords, but you can't.Xiang Liang is angry.Ji said: "Books are enough to remember names and surnames. The sword is one enemy, and it is not enough to learn. It can be learned by ten thousand people." So Xiang Liang taught the art of war, and he was overjoyed. He knew a little bit of its meaning, but he refused to learn it.Xiang Liang had a taste of being arrested in Liyang, so he asked Cao Jiu, governor of Qi prison, to write to Sima Xin, governor of Liyang prison.Xiang Liang killed people, and he and Ji avoided enmity in Wuzhong.All the virtuous scholars and bureaucrats in Wuzhong came from Xiang Liang.Every time there is a big servitude and funeral in Wuzhong, Xiang Liang is often the host, and the Yin uses the Ministry of War to restrain the guests and children, so he knows his ability.The first emperor of Qin traveled to Kuaiji and crossed Zhejiang Province, and both Liang and his hometown visited.The book said: "He can be taken and replaced." Liang covered his mouth and said: "Don't speak nonsense, you will belong to the same family!" Liang used this wonderful book.He is more than eight feet long, capable of carrying a tripod, and has extraordinary talent, although all the children of Wuzhong are afraid of him.

……

King Xiang is dead, and all the lands of Chu have descended to the Han, and Lu alone cannot be conquered.The Han Dynasty led the soldiers from all over the world to slaughter him, and kept the propriety and righteousness for him, and it was the feast of the Lord's death. He held the king's head and looked at Lu, and Lu's father and brother surrendered.At the beginning, King Huai of Chu granted Xiang Ji the Duke of Lu at the beginning, and after his death, Lu was the last to descend, so King Xiang was buried in Gucheng with the ceremony of Duke Huai.The king of Han wept and left in mourning.

All the branches of the Xiang family were not punished by the king of Han.Nai granted Xiang Bo the title of Marquis of Sheyang.Marquis Tao, Marquis Pinggao and Marquis Xuanwu are all Xiang's, and they were given the surname Liu. "

"..."

He Muguang endured the fear and anger of being controlled by the 120 real words that must be memorized in high school Chinese language and writing, and read the entire "Benji of Xiang Yu". After sighing that Sima Qian was indeed a big hand, he stared at Zhang Sheng with a pair of piercing big eyes and asked: "Brother Zhang, do you think he only sent this to you or sent it to everyone?"

"I……"

"Forget it, don't talk about it." He Muguang made a painful gesture, then quickly picked up his phone and opened WeChat and shouted: "He Chengling, you bastard, do you know this is plagiarism, whose fault you plagiarized is not good Sima Qian, you really thought you were the only one who went to high school!"

He Chengling over there was shocked by He Twilight's words, and called directly, "You are a piece of shit! Who copied Sima Qian, open your eyes and take a good look, what is written on it? Background information, background Is the information good!"

He Muguang opened his watery eyes wide and saw the words background information, and then continued to shout without blushing and heartbeat: "Is it okay if I didn't wear contact lenses just now?"

"Yes." He Chengling sneered, "It's just that people who don't wear glasses are short-sighted, and you are blind if you don't wear them!"

"..."

He Muguang couldn't bear He Chengling's humiliation, so he hung up the phone in a hurry and turned off the phone. Zhang Sheng and Zhou Gu were stunned by a wave of coquettish operations.

"Brother Zhang, what did you want to say just now?"

"Oh," Zhang Sheng came back to his senses, "I just wanted to say that He Chengling's script this time actually only gave two words, you can read it later and you will know."

He Muguang turned the script to what he thought was a blank page at the end, and saw that the top only took up a line of four words that fully reflected the awareness of thrift and a punctuation mark - "Script: Xiang Yu"

He Muguang: He Chengling, you are really talented! "If the whole country is like him, the forest coverage rate will definitely increase, and national leaders will no longer have to call 'clear water and lush mountains are golden mountains and silver mountains'."

Zhou Gu nodded: "Brother He, you are right!"

He Muguang: "..." Please, I don't mean to ask you to respond now!Have you never been beaten for your behavior?You are actually the one who released all my black material!

He Muguang felt tired. Facing such a script, he was really not given much room to prepare and develop. All he could do was to be with the other leading actor in "City Que" during the interval of recording the program and accepting interviews. His classmate Lu Shizhi, who played the role of Gong Ziyue, shared his feelings.

But I didn't expect the boss to say after hearing his words: "Director He has given you a lot of room to play!"

"...Yeah, it's so big that even the Milky Way can't hold his imagination."

"Xiang Yu is often turned into a movie, so it's actually more difficult to perform well. Director He probably wanted a different Xiang Yu to do this. I have some professional books here, if you need them, take them."

He Muguang glanced at Lu Shizhi, full of resentment: "A Shi, I'm not your graduate student, dear! Do you really believe that I can understand your stuff?"

Lu Shizhi smiled softly, and the layers between his brows and eyes were smudged with a warm halo. "I am only a graduate student myself, so I don't have the opportunity to lead a graduate student."

He Muguang inexplicably hit the other party's words, yes, a 19-year-old graduate student, eight years behind him, youth, youth is gone forever! "Ah Shi, do you know that when I see you, I have the feeling that youth is no longer ambitious."

Lu Shizhi picked up the water glass and took a sip, "We are different. You take this as a career, and I take it as a hobby. There is no need to compare for different purposes."

He Muguang waved his hand, "No, no, no, there are people in this circle who are for fame, others for profit, and others for novelty and excitement. The purpose of everyone has never been the same, but they can still stage a drama of laughter and cursing. Who cares?"

"There are always people who need to care," Lu Shizhi smiled. He always has a sense of maturity that doesn't match his age, and he has the introverted wealth of a scholarly family, but he doesn't speak like most literati. It took people a long time to guess, "Twilight, there are always people who care. You, Rong Qing, Mo Ci, He Chengling, Shen Mu, He Xi, and Zhong Sheng, you all care."

"..." He Muguang's eyes seemed to flash a tiny light, and then he raised his finger and landed on Lu Shizhi, "Tsk tsk tsk, so you have been around for so long to praise your boyfriend, Lu Shizhi, I see through you Already!"

"If you have to distort my meaning like this," Lu Shizhi rubbed the center of his brows helplessly, "I can accept it too. He is indeed such a person."

He Muguang: Is it reasonable to feed people dog food now? !

I heard there was a written test for the casting