Let it go, rainbow fart
Chapter 9
Qiao Shuran petrified on the spot: Damn, did Ning Han hear me talking on the phone? !Did he hear me swearing? !How much did he hear? Help? !
Did Ning Han see my vitriolic and sarcastic expression? !Do you think that I am a vicious black and white impermanence? !Do you think I'm a young and Dangerous rogue in the underworld? !Do you think I have a knife on my tongue? !
It's over, it's over, it's over... Qiao Shuran felt that the high-rise buildings in his soul collapsed, and gravel and gravel shot all over the sky, reducing him to ruins.
Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm down, and comforted himself: Maybe Ning Han would appreciate my imposing manner?Maybe he likes a hearty, heroic and arrogant man like me?Maybe his brain automatically blocked the foul language and didn't hear anything?
Fart! ! !Ning Han's back, those small steps, clearly carried an aura of panic...
It's gone, the image is gone, and Qiao Shuran suddenly has the idea of ending herself: ah - goodbye world, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
After returning to the set, Ning Han couldn't calm down for a long time.The first time I saw my black fan in real life, the feeling was really...
how to say?It was as if his heart had been crushed by a [-]-ton stone mill until it was crushed to pieces.
Ning Han knew that he had as many black fans as the sands of the Sahara. Many people misunderstood that he relied on unspoken rules to rise to the top, questioned his poor acting skills, and said that he had plastic surgery, dating sex, and playing big names abounded.He is not surprised by these things. After all, he has been in this industry for a long time, and his psychological endurance has increased exponentially.
However, the above are all seen on the Internet, and the same insults are always not as impactful as the ones heard on the spot.
It was the first time someone yelled at him like this, and it sounded like he was full of resentment and anger, as if he wanted to nail him to the sin pillar and insult him for three days and three nights.
Ning Han was completely out of mood, until the afternoon, he was a little depressed.
Qiao Shuran followed Ning Han into the shed. He was like an ant on a hot pot, like a child breaking a vase. He was restless and didn't even dare to look in Ning Han's direction.
For a moment, he really wanted to rush over and say to Ning Han, "Brother, listen to me, I'm not the kind of person who will yell at people casually! It doesn't matter what you hear, I'm not like that!"
But when he thought about it again, he felt ridiculous. People didn't know him at all, and they didn't care about him.So what if he heard something come out of his mouth?People don't care at all.
Probably just think he is a lunatic who scolds the street.
Qiao Shuran was completely out of mood. He was very depressed until the afternoon.
In the afternoon, Ning Han had a scene where he yelled at the villain. He had been preparing for this scene for a long time, but he couldn't find it before.
The result is repeated NG.
The director told him several times, and the actors in the opposite role also helped him find his emotions. Ning Han sighed deeply while holding the script, feeling that he couldn't get the energy out of it.
Then he rolled his eyes and caught a glimpse of Qiao Shuran who was standing not far away.
I don't know if that person came to see him acting on purpose. He was obviously Liang Jian's screenwriter, but he was watching here with other staff members. When he saw Ning Han glanced at him, he immediately lowered his head.
Ning Han: "..."
It's no wonder that in the script seminar before, when he and that person looked at each other, the other person had such a frightened reaction.It turned out to be the long-standing grievances of black fans.
But as soon as he saw Heizi, he thought of what he had seen and heard at noon, and he suddenly had a feeling for the scene, as if he knew how to act it...
"No.20, the fifth time in four games of "Dragon Warriors"——Action!"
I don't know if it's because of the resentment in my heart, or because I watched that black fan scolding people, but from the beginning of this time, Ning Han took out the aura of charging forward and scolding people——
"Hey, leaning against the east wind will make you crazy, leaning against the mountain of the Second Prince, you might wake up laughing from a dream, right?"
"Today, I have gained a lot of experience with someone. I have met a snobby thief like you who only recognizes clothes but not people!"
"It's such a drama where the villain has to trick the villain, are you worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and the people of Jiangdong?!"
"From now on, you and I will cut off friendship, and goodbye is to meet each other in battle!! Either you die or I die——!!!"
After a scene, Ning Han was as angry as a bell and as powerful as a bamboo, as if he wanted to chop off the person in front of him with his three-inch tongue.
The actors in the play were dumbfounded.
As soon as the director yelled "Cut", Ning Han hurried forward to apologize to the actor who played the villain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, was I too aggressive just now?"
"What are you apologizing for? How can acting be taken seriously?" Zheng Zhi smiled heartily, and patted Ning Han on the back, "You acted really well, every sentence is full of blood, it's very engaging."
The actor named Zheng Zhi is a professional villain, and the image of the villain played can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, making people hate it.
But in real life, he is the complete opposite of him in the play. As his name suggests, he is very upright, cheerful and easy-going, and gets along with everyone.
During the shooting interval, Ning Han sat on the rest chair, looked at Zheng Zhi and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zheng Zhi was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and he was embarrassed to say so, so he had to deliberately turn around, picked up the fruit plate prepared by his assistant, and ate it intently.
In fact, Ning Han was thinking: An actor like Zheng Zhi who specializes in playing villains must be very tricky.Every time a show airs, the protagonist will have a lot of true fans, and the villain will have a lot of black fans.Besides, he has acted as villains so many times, there must be a lot of sunspots.
Then Zheng Zhi must have a deep understanding of black fans?Ning Han decided to ask him for advice.
While waiting for the show, Ning Han moved to Zheng Zhi's side: "Brother Zheng."
Zheng Zhi chewed on the grapes, "Huh?" He handed him a fruit box full of grapes, "It's washed."
"Thank you, no need to control sugar recently," Ning Han waved his hand and politely refused, "I want to ask you about something."
Zheng Zhi took back the fruit box and said, "Say it."
"Brother Zheng, have you ever been scolded by black fans?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Zheng Zhi looked at him incredulously, "Who in the entertainment industry has never been scolded by black fans."
"I mean...the kind of cursing in person," Ning Han frowned. "Calling you in front of you is not a text attack on the Internet."
"Curse in front of your face? Are all the black fans so tough now? It seems that they have a lot of resentment towards you," Zheng Zhi looked at Ning Han suspiciously, thinking that someone would be able to do this to such a pretty face. Can you swear?
Ning Han was silent.That's right, from the tone of that person's voice, it should mean that he has deep resentment towards him. Is he so hated?
"Anyway, I haven't tried it," Zheng Tian shrugged, "But there are many people who send razor blades, dead mice, and threatening letters to my house..."
Ning Han: "..." Is it so hardcore?
Zheng Zhi has always played various villains, such as the ruthless man who beats mandarin ducks in idol dramas, the Japanese in anti-Japanese dramas, the murderer in suspense dramas, the corrupt officials in costume dramas, and even the only Predator he ever played, in Later also rebelled...
So every time a show airs, he will be bombarded by fans of the show in turn.
"Is it so scary? Sending blades?" Ning Han's eyes widened a little, "Then why do you—"
"What else can I do?" Zheng Zhi threw a grape into his mouth, "Could it be possible to send back the blades? I will send a box if they send one piece? I will send a carload for every box they send ?”
Ning Han squeezed out a wry smile: "Brother, it's really not easy for you."
Zheng Zhi frowned, "No, the entertainment industry makes a lot of money, so what's the point of being scolded a few times, and you don't need to lose your flesh."
"That's right," Ning Han smiled noncommittally, thinking that this brother is really sincere.
Seeing Ning Han's appearance as a pure younger brother, Zheng Zhi, as a senior, emphasized his tone again, and reminded: "As for the person you mentioned, if you meet you again in the future, you should leave as soon as possible, as far as you want, as far away as possible. It’s better to be far away. Extreme and hostile people are very dangerous, maybe they can really do something, you should try to avoid such people.”
"Probably not. He looks gentle," Ning Han recalled Qiao Shuran's appearance, his face was gentle and fair, not like that kind of extreme and violent person.
But people cannot judge by appearance.
"No, no, no, I said brother, don't think too easily about people. People nowadays are crazy about stars, and it's easy to miss it." Zheng Zhi said in a tone that frightened children, "If it's a dangerous person with mental problems What about molecules? Hide if you can!"
"I have been hiding, it seems a bit deliberate," Ning Han thought for a while, after all, we are colleagues, and there is nowhere to hide.
"If you don't hide, do you still want to reason with him? Tell him not to hate you? Let him try to like you?" Zheng Zhi laughed angrily, "It's better to swear back the words he scolded you in front of him ? Scold him so much that he will detour when he sees you in the future?"
Ning Han was overjoyed by Zheng Zhi, and also joked: "Maybe I can influence him with love and business ability."
Thinking of this, he crossed his hands and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapped his arm with his slender fingers, pretending to be serious: "Maybe, turn him into a black man, and then turn him into a fan?"
The author says:
Ning Han is attacking!Ning Han is attacking!He is really attacking!A Gong who can take small steps... (guilty.jpg
Did Ning Han see my vitriolic and sarcastic expression? !Do you think that I am a vicious black and white impermanence? !Do you think I'm a young and Dangerous rogue in the underworld? !Do you think I have a knife on my tongue? !
It's over, it's over, it's over... Qiao Shuran felt that the high-rise buildings in his soul collapsed, and gravel and gravel shot all over the sky, reducing him to ruins.
Taking a deep breath, he tried to calm down, and comforted himself: Maybe Ning Han would appreciate my imposing manner?Maybe he likes a hearty, heroic and arrogant man like me?Maybe his brain automatically blocked the foul language and didn't hear anything?
Fart! ! !Ning Han's back, those small steps, clearly carried an aura of panic...
It's gone, the image is gone, and Qiao Shuran suddenly has the idea of ending herself: ah - goodbye world, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye.
After returning to the set, Ning Han couldn't calm down for a long time.The first time I saw my black fan in real life, the feeling was really...
how to say?It was as if his heart had been crushed by a [-]-ton stone mill until it was crushed to pieces.
Ning Han knew that he had as many black fans as the sands of the Sahara. Many people misunderstood that he relied on unspoken rules to rise to the top, questioned his poor acting skills, and said that he had plastic surgery, dating sex, and playing big names abounded.He is not surprised by these things. After all, he has been in this industry for a long time, and his psychological endurance has increased exponentially.
However, the above are all seen on the Internet, and the same insults are always not as impactful as the ones heard on the spot.
It was the first time someone yelled at him like this, and it sounded like he was full of resentment and anger, as if he wanted to nail him to the sin pillar and insult him for three days and three nights.
Ning Han was completely out of mood, until the afternoon, he was a little depressed.
Qiao Shuran followed Ning Han into the shed. He was like an ant on a hot pot, like a child breaking a vase. He was restless and didn't even dare to look in Ning Han's direction.
For a moment, he really wanted to rush over and say to Ning Han, "Brother, listen to me, I'm not the kind of person who will yell at people casually! It doesn't matter what you hear, I'm not like that!"
But when he thought about it again, he felt ridiculous. People didn't know him at all, and they didn't care about him.So what if he heard something come out of his mouth?People don't care at all.
Probably just think he is a lunatic who scolds the street.
Qiao Shuran was completely out of mood. He was very depressed until the afternoon.
In the afternoon, Ning Han had a scene where he yelled at the villain. He had been preparing for this scene for a long time, but he couldn't find it before.
The result is repeated NG.
The director told him several times, and the actors in the opposite role also helped him find his emotions. Ning Han sighed deeply while holding the script, feeling that he couldn't get the energy out of it.
Then he rolled his eyes and caught a glimpse of Qiao Shuran who was standing not far away.
I don't know if that person came to see him acting on purpose. He was obviously Liang Jian's screenwriter, but he was watching here with other staff members. When he saw Ning Han glanced at him, he immediately lowered his head.
Ning Han: "..."
It's no wonder that in the script seminar before, when he and that person looked at each other, the other person had such a frightened reaction.It turned out to be the long-standing grievances of black fans.
But as soon as he saw Heizi, he thought of what he had seen and heard at noon, and he suddenly had a feeling for the scene, as if he knew how to act it...
"No.20, the fifth time in four games of "Dragon Warriors"——Action!"
I don't know if it's because of the resentment in my heart, or because I watched that black fan scolding people, but from the beginning of this time, Ning Han took out the aura of charging forward and scolding people——
"Hey, leaning against the east wind will make you crazy, leaning against the mountain of the Second Prince, you might wake up laughing from a dream, right?"
"Today, I have gained a lot of experience with someone. I have met a snobby thief like you who only recognizes clothes but not people!"
"It's such a drama where the villain has to trick the villain, are you worthy of the conscience of heaven and earth, and the people of Jiangdong?!"
"From now on, you and I will cut off friendship, and goodbye is to meet each other in battle!! Either you die or I die——!!!"
After a scene, Ning Han was as angry as a bell and as powerful as a bamboo, as if he wanted to chop off the person in front of him with his three-inch tongue.
The actors in the play were dumbfounded.
As soon as the director yelled "Cut", Ning Han hurried forward to apologize to the actor who played the villain, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, was I too aggressive just now?"
"What are you apologizing for? How can acting be taken seriously?" Zheng Zhi smiled heartily, and patted Ning Han on the back, "You acted really well, every sentence is full of blood, it's very engaging."
The actor named Zheng Zhi is a professional villain, and the image of the villain played can be said to be deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, making people hate it.
But in real life, he is the complete opposite of him in the play. As his name suggests, he is very upright, cheerful and easy-going, and gets along with everyone.
During the shooting interval, Ning Han sat on the rest chair, looked at Zheng Zhi and frowned slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
Zheng Zhi was a little uncomfortable when he saw him, and he was embarrassed to say so, so he had to deliberately turn around, picked up the fruit plate prepared by his assistant, and ate it intently.
In fact, Ning Han was thinking: An actor like Zheng Zhi who specializes in playing villains must be very tricky.Every time a show airs, the protagonist will have a lot of true fans, and the villain will have a lot of black fans.Besides, he has acted as villains so many times, there must be a lot of sunspots.
Then Zheng Zhi must have a deep understanding of black fans?Ning Han decided to ask him for advice.
While waiting for the show, Ning Han moved to Zheng Zhi's side: "Brother Zheng."
Zheng Zhi chewed on the grapes, "Huh?" He handed him a fruit box full of grapes, "It's washed."
"Thank you, no need to control sugar recently," Ning Han waved his hand and politely refused, "I want to ask you about something."
Zheng Zhi took back the fruit box and said, "Say it."
"Brother Zheng, have you ever been scolded by black fans?"
"Isn't this nonsense?" Zheng Zhi looked at him incredulously, "Who in the entertainment industry has never been scolded by black fans."
"I mean...the kind of cursing in person," Ning Han frowned. "Calling you in front of you is not a text attack on the Internet."
"Curse in front of your face? Are all the black fans so tough now? It seems that they have a lot of resentment towards you," Zheng Zhi looked at Ning Han suspiciously, thinking that someone would be able to do this to such a pretty face. Can you swear?
Ning Han was silent.That's right, from the tone of that person's voice, it should mean that he has deep resentment towards him. Is he so hated?
"Anyway, I haven't tried it," Zheng Tian shrugged, "But there are many people who send razor blades, dead mice, and threatening letters to my house..."
Ning Han: "..." Is it so hardcore?
Zheng Zhi has always played various villains, such as the ruthless man who beats mandarin ducks in idol dramas, the Japanese in anti-Japanese dramas, the murderer in suspense dramas, the corrupt officials in costume dramas, and even the only Predator he ever played, in Later also rebelled...
So every time a show airs, he will be bombarded by fans of the show in turn.
"Is it so scary? Sending blades?" Ning Han's eyes widened a little, "Then why do you—"
"What else can I do?" Zheng Zhi threw a grape into his mouth, "Could it be possible to send back the blades? I will send a box if they send one piece? I will send a carload for every box they send ?”
Ning Han squeezed out a wry smile: "Brother, it's really not easy for you."
Zheng Zhi frowned, "No, the entertainment industry makes a lot of money, so what's the point of being scolded a few times, and you don't need to lose your flesh."
"That's right," Ning Han smiled noncommittally, thinking that this brother is really sincere.
Seeing Ning Han's appearance as a pure younger brother, Zheng Zhi, as a senior, emphasized his tone again, and reminded: "As for the person you mentioned, if you meet you again in the future, you should leave as soon as possible, as far as you want, as far away as possible. It’s better to be far away. Extreme and hostile people are very dangerous, maybe they can really do something, you should try to avoid such people.”
"Probably not. He looks gentle," Ning Han recalled Qiao Shuran's appearance, his face was gentle and fair, not like that kind of extreme and violent person.
But people cannot judge by appearance.
"No, no, no, I said brother, don't think too easily about people. People nowadays are crazy about stars, and it's easy to miss it." Zheng Zhi said in a tone that frightened children, "If it's a dangerous person with mental problems What about molecules? Hide if you can!"
"I have been hiding, it seems a bit deliberate," Ning Han thought for a while, after all, we are colleagues, and there is nowhere to hide.
"If you don't hide, do you still want to reason with him? Tell him not to hate you? Let him try to like you?" Zheng Zhi laughed angrily, "It's better to swear back the words he scolded you in front of him ? Scold him so much that he will detour when he sees you in the future?"
Ning Han was overjoyed by Zheng Zhi, and also joked: "Maybe I can influence him with love and business ability."
Thinking of this, he crossed his hands and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, tapped his arm with his slender fingers, pretending to be serious: "Maybe, turn him into a black man, and then turn him into a fan?"
The author says:
Ning Han is attacking!Ning Han is attacking!He is really attacking!A Gong who can take small steps... (guilty.jpg
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