The cp I knocked on is real [Entertainment circle]

The past few days have been full of smog, especially online, but Xia Yanchu has made up his mind to only focus on acting, nonsense!This is the first time I have played such an important role, how could it be delayed because of some unnecessary things?

They have been filming for a long time without knowing it, and today it is the turn of a more important plot point.This is a turning point in Zhuang Wu's mental journey played by Xia Yanchu. Xia Yanchu feels a little bit heartbroken when he thinks about it. After all, this is the plot he wrote by himself at the beginning. Now it is good, and the retribution is on his own head!At that time, he could still swear that everything was necessary for the plot, but he really let him perform it himself... Now he understands more and more why the readers were so angry that they wanted to send him razor blades. It was really miserable. Abuse is really abuse!A lot of tears flowed down, so why not let others vent their anger?

The way of heaven is reincarnation, who will the sky let go?Xia Yanchu walked over as if he was dead.

"Brother Chu, why is he so unhappy?" Mo Weixiao asked when he saw Xia Yanchu who was listless.

"Ah, I think today's scene is a bit sad." As a writer, he usually has a delicate mind and rich feelings, so Xia Yanchu will inevitably be more affected now.But if Xia Yanchu is given another chance, he will continue to write like this, because sometimes after writing for a long time, the characters in his pen seem to have their own lives, and they will eventually lead to their own track.

"Are some people too deep into the drama?" Mo Weixiao asked with concern.

"I just feel that Zhuang Wu is a bit pitiful, Shen Huan is such a big scumbag!" Xia Yanchu blurted out.

"Scum... a scumbag?" Mo Weixiao's face turned livid, and in Xia Yanchu's eyes, he was playing a scumbag.

"Hey! Zhuang Wu is so pitiful!" Xia Yanchu said to himself.

Looking at Xia Yanchu, Mo Weixiao sighed and shook his head, and didn't get into the mood until the director said start.

The young general in red suddenly broke into the main hall where the conferring ceremony was being held. He was full of dust, his clothes were covered with traces of swords and swords after the battle, and some places even had dried blood clots.

"Why?" Zhuang Wu's eyes were red as if dripping blood, he tried his best to suppress the bitterness in his heart so as not to cry out, and asked loudly, "Why?"

"Why?" The emperor standing above the hall frowned slightly.

"What do you think! Tens of thousands of my brothers died in the battle, but no one cares about it, but you are here to enjoy one by one! Eat, drink and have fun!" Zhuang Wu pointed his finger at the courtiers present angrily, "Their lives are at stake. Has it never been fate? They also have parents, brothers, sisters, wives and children!"

"I also feel very sorry for the sacrifices of the soldiers, because they are also my people." Shen Huan said in a deep voice, "But what can I do now that I have died? Don't worry, I will arrange for them to be buried properly."

"They could have survived! If, if it weren't for those villains who withheld military rations and delayed reinforcements for their own selfishness, they wouldn't have died!" Zhuang Wu shouted angrily.

"Do you have evidence?" asked the aloof king.

Zhuang Wu was stunned, "They, they protect each other..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Huan interrupted, "There is no evidence, does Gu Fan make decisions only with your mouth?"

The unclosed mouth opened weakly, Zhuang Wu suddenly found that he didn't seem to be familiar with this person any more at this moment.

He could no longer hear everything in the court hall, he only felt a buzzing around his ears.

"Cut!" the director shouted, "Okay, let's take a break first, and then continue shooting, the makeup that needs to be touched up, the props that need to be moved."

Mo Weixiao was staring at Mo Weixiao who stood motionless below, and he walked over slowly.

"Brother?"

"Don't come over!" Xia Yanchu suddenly shouted excitedly.

Mo Weixiao knew immediately that Xia Yanchu hadn't played yet. "Hold, I'm sorry..." Xia Yanchu reacted the next moment and apologized quickly, "I didn't mean to lose my temper with you." He lowered his head a little bit disappointed.

"It's okay." Mo Weixiao stretched out his hand and patted Xia Yanchu's head, "Your anger was directed at Shen Huan by Zhuang Wu, but we are Xia Yanchu and Mo Weixiao." He slowed down his tone, "Huh?"

"Hmm." Xia Yanchu bit his lower lip. I don't know if it was because he was easy to get into the play or because he created this character. At this time, he felt extremely uncomfortable, as if he had personally experienced the experience of this character.

"I'll adjust it again." Xia Yanchu turned around and walked out in a depressed mood.

Xia Yanchu walked out of the studio and stood under a nearby tree. When he came out, he took his mobile phone, and now he was trying to find some soothing music to adjust.But he didn't know that not far away, there was a person who secretly took out his mobile phone and took a few photos. The person looked at the blurred person on the screen and flipped forward again. "The photo of the main actors and director of the crew together!He hooked his lips and smiled, this is another big revelation!In particular, there is one of them who is the protagonist who has recently been hacked all over the Internet. This time it is true that the photos are all first-hand news, that person thought triumphantly, and then left quietly.

Mo Weixiao couldn't wait for Xia Yanchu for a long time, so he got up to look for him.

"Brother Chu!" Mo Weixiao shouted behind Xia Yanchu.

"Wei Xiao..." Xia Yanchu looked at Mo Weixiao for a while before responding. "Maybe I'm a bit deep into the drama this time." He said with some headaches.

"It's okay, it will be better after this filming is over."

"However, there will be more abuse in the next round... You have abused me several times!" Xia Yanchu said with a bit of resentment.

Mo Weixiao was a little annoyed, "But if this is really wronged, then the author is to blame. He wrote such a plot, so you can't blame me!"

Xia Yanchu felt even more uncomfortable!The baby is bitter, but the baby doesn't say it!This is really hard to describe... He is the author!Is it still useful to send the blade now?He thought in despair.

"Then why did you choose this script?" Xia Yanchu asked weakly.

"Because I quite like this book." Mo Weixiao smiled, "Later, after hearing about the audition, I realized that it was invested in the copyright bought by a big group. I thought it was good, so I finally decided to come. Actors choose the script, isn't it? Look at these aspects! After all, if I want to continue to develop, I must choose a suitable script to lay the foundation and pave the way."

"That's it." Xia Yanchu murmured.

"What about you?"

Xia Yanchu didn't know how to answer, after all, he couldn't say that it was because he wanted to meet Mo Weixiao, and then play a rival role!Just to meet up with my son a few more times... Pretend to be young when you are old and play with the children?He has no face to say it!

"Yeah, it's also for the sake of being recognized." Xia Yanchu said perfunctorily, and he said silently in his heart, and catch up with you, a little p kid, so I can stop looking up one day...

"It's a pity that the author seems to have closed his pen." Mo Weixiao said suddenly.

"Uh..." Xia Yanchu was a little ashamed. Isn't that just me... "Are you his book fan?" Xia Yanchu asked cautiously.

"Yeah, I've been chasing every one of them! I didn't expect that he would sell this movie and TV in the end."

"Why didn't you think of it?" Xia Yanchu was a little curious.

"Because this should be a book that he values ​​very much, and it is also the best book he has ever written."

The best book... Xia Yanchu is a little speechless, but it is true, this is his pinnacle work.After chatting with Mo Weixiao for a while, he feels much better now, "Let's go. If we don't go in again, it will be regarded as absent from work!" Xia Yanchu laughed.

Seeing that Xia Yanchu could tell jokes now, Mo Weixiao breathed a sigh of relief. "Yeah." He nodded.

When the two returned to the set, the big guys continued to work. When they finished the next scene smoothly, the sky was already dark.Xia Yanchu finally got out of the show and now he's in again.

Mo Weixiao looked helpless, Xia Yanchu was afraid that others would find out that he was worried, so he didn't dare to speak out, but Mo Weixiao could tell at a glance, Xia Yanchu was still a little repelled when he walked over.

"You can't do it all the time." Mo Weixiao put a hand on Xia Yanchu's shoulder, not letting him hide from him.

"It's okay." Xia Yanchu squeezed out a smile, "Anyway, I have a poor memory, and I will forget it after a few days."

Fang Shaoli

"We have no show tomorrow afternoon." Mo Weixiao said after a moment of silence.

"Ah."

"I'll take you to rock climbing. It just so happens that I've already found a place in the past two days. We'll go together when the time comes." Mo Weixiao continued, "This is what we agreed on before, you can't go back on your word!"

"Huh?" Xia Yanchu was a little confused.

"Relax."

"I, can I say that I'm healed now..." Xia Yanchu suddenly felt that he was sober as never before, and he could walk out of the drama in an instant!

"No!" Mo Weixiao sneered.

"Okay..." Xia Yanchu looked pitiful, but Mo Weixiao was unmoved.

"Then I'll meet you tomorrow afternoon at the gate of the film and television city."

"it is good……"

the other side.

"Mr. Chang, I have something here that you should be very interested in."

"Oh?"

"Xia Yanchu."

"Where's the stuff?"

"Don't worry, do you want this money?"

"Hmph, yours is indispensable, send it to me quickly."

"Mr. Chang is still generous."

Chang Junbo hung up the phone and looked out the window. It was already late at this time, and it was pitch black outside and he couldn't see his fingers.He looked at his own figure reflected in the glass of the floor-to-ceiling windows and said with a sneer, "This time, I will not let you turn over again!"

"Dingling." His cell phone rang suddenly, "Hi, it's Brother Bo." Chang Junbo's voice immediately softened.

Sun Changbo sat at his desk and looked at a few blurry photos on his desk and said, "Have you behaved lately?"

"Brother Bo, look at what you said! I have always been very obedient."

"Really? Didn't you do any tricks without telling me."

Chang Junbo tightened his hands and said without changing his expression, "What can I do without telling you."

"That would be the best." After finishing speaking, Sun Changbo hung up the phone and let out a cold snort, as expected he was too used to it, so he dared to play tricks behind his back.

But what do you do with him staring intently at the photo?Really... looking forward to it.