"Thank you, no need." Yu Qinghuan didn't expect to catch such a big fish with only a few grilled ribs. Shocked and hastily, he didn't think of any solution for a while, so he had to slump his face and politely rejected Zeng Peirong's proposal.
Just kidding, Zeng Peirong has been out for more than 40 years, and none of the scripts he has written are not popular. He is a person who wants to quit the circle, and he plays some popular scripts! It's almost as good as hiding.
Zeng Peirong never imagined that the first time he offered to write a script for someone, he was ruthlessly rejected. How could this be possible? !
Zeng Peirong, his gold medal screenwriter, wrote a popular book, and was chased by literary young women every day at the age of 60 to give him a monkey! ! To be rejected by a little-known actor? !
There must be something wrong!
The old man tugged at the bushy beard on his chin and rolled his eyes. Could it be... This kid doesn't know who he is
Thinking of this, he suddenly realized. Let's just say, there is no actor in the entertainment industry who can refuse him! This kid has just entered the circle, and he is a stunned young man. He has not seen many young actors. How could he know this great god
"Cough," Zeng Peirong straightened his back, raised his chin and looked at Yu Qinghuan with burning eyes, "Boy, do you know who I am?"
Dare to reject him Zeng Peirong? Just wait and see! Today, he must deny the mother who regrets this earth boy, and then kneel down and cry and beg him to write the script for him!
At that time, if he ruthlessly refuses to go back, this kid's face must be very wonderful!
As expected of a gold medal screenwriter, in just a few seconds, he has already written millions of words in his head, and he is complacently waiting for the next plot, when Yu Qinghuan hears a light and pleasant sound. "I know, you are Mr. Zeng."
"I'm... what? You know?" Zeng Peirong choked, and the ready taunt was stuck in his mouth, his face flushed red, and it took a long time to beat his chest and his feet to let the breath out.
The old man was so angry that he almost jumped his feet, staring at Yu Qinghuan with a bad look, "Then why don't you want me to write the script for you?" Squinting, "Do you have an opinion on me? Do you still look down on me?"
"None of them." Knowing that the old man's character was fine as long as he touched his hair, Yu Qinghuan did not panic, and said calmly: "I'm a newcomer, it's too wasteful to use your script." After a pause, he saw Zeng Peirong's face full of expression. I didn't believe it, so I had to add another sentence, "And it's just to cook two meals for you, so I don't need you to write the script for me."
Afraid that Zeng Peirong would continue to ask questions, after Yu Qinghuan finished speaking, he quickly lowered his head, put on a shy look, and vividly played the image of the newcomer who had just entered the circle.
So much so that Zeng Peirong's belly was full of anger and ran away in an instant, and his eyes became kind.
No wonder he had to use himself to write the script for him, it turned out to be his own die-hard fan!
Worrying that he is a newcomer with insufficient acting skills and will ruin his script, he had to resist the temptation abruptly, risking being misunderstood by him, and shutting out the huge opportunity.
Not arrogant or impetuous, with excellent character, and most importantly, sticking to the bottom line of being a man in his heart, this young man is really good!
"Very good, there are not many good children like you now." Zeng Peirong sighed, stepped forward and patted Yu Qinghuan's shoulder vigorously, with a face full of encouragement, "Learn well with Director Liu! Don't worry, you The script for the next play is on me!"
If what Zeng Peirong said to Yu Qinghuan just now was a bit of a joke, but now, he is really starting to wonder if he has a script that suits Yu Qinghuan.
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
What did Zeng Peirong misunderstand? ! He really doesn't want to act!
Yu Qinghuan decided to explain it to him.
"Teacher Zeng, please don't make an exception for me. I'll tell you the truth. My acting skills are super bad. I need to practice for a few more years at least."
In desperation, Yu Qinghuan had already started to black out.
Unexpectedly, the more Zeng Peirong listened, the more gratified he became.
Where can there be such a clear self-awareness in the entertainment industry these days? I heard that it was his script, regardless of whether it was suitable or not. Which actor didn't try to find a relationship and just wanted to get a role in it.
Yu Qinghuan refused again and again.
This character is simply rude!
"You kid!" Zeng Peirong glared at him pretending to be unhappy, "I know you worship me, and you are afraid that you will ruin my script. But you can't let this great opportunity slip away because of this."
It doesn't matter if the acting is not good, as long as a good script, a good director, plus a good post-production, rotten wood can be shaped into a towering tree!
Seeing that Yu Qinghuan was sweating on his forehead, and thought he was flattered by his education, the old man stroked his beard with satisfaction, "This matter is settled, just contact me after your part here is over."
After he finished speaking, he dropped Yu Qinghuan's confused face and floated away.
Yu Qinghuan: "…"
Yu Qinghuan tugged at her hair in frustration! Unable to maintain the calm expression on his face. Even if he accidentally acted in "A Chance of Life", he can still control the situation, but if he plays Zeng Peirong's script again, how can he fall in love!
I'm afraid that when he and his boyfriend hold a small hand, he will be in the headlines the next day.
Those days, I really feel hopeless just thinking about it.
"Qinghuan, what are you dawdling about, go do your makeup, the director is still waiting for you!" Before he could think about it, Zhao Qingyuan ran over out of breath and dragged Yu Qinghuan to his special dressing room.
Although some of Zhao Qingyuan's cold personality was deliberately created, in fact, he was really cold and indifferent to other artists in the same industry. Even a big flower like Wang Chengcheng couldn't make him look at it differently.
And this artist named Yu Qinghuan was able to mingle with Zhao Qingyuan. A few makeup artists look at me, I look at you, they all noticed the shock in each other's eyes, adjusted their facial expressions, put their posture low, and asked Yu Qinghuan to sit down in front of the dresser.
Yu Qinghuan grew up well, and was in her early twenties, her skin was very good, and she was almost glowing white. Therefore, the makeup artist only swiped a thin layer of foundation on his face, adjusted his hair styling, and put him into the white lab coat that he had prepared for a long time.
"Alright?" Outside, Liu Jiaan was already a little impatient.
Although he is very optimistic about Yu Qinghuan, it is not worth wasting so much time for a male number three. And Yu Qinghuan is a newcomer, so it will definitely take more time than others to take makeup photos. He had only reserved two hours for him, and now there is not much time left.
Squeezing out the cigarette in his hand, he was about to ask the assistant director Jiang Qi to go over to see what was going on, when he saw the door of the dressing room suddenly being pushed open, and Yu Qinghuan strode over in a white coat.
Yu Qinghuan was tall and thin, but not weak. On the contrary, because of his good bones and good temperament, his thinness just highlights a dashing connotation. While walking, a corner of the white coat was blown up by the wind, lightly swept over the two slender and straight legs, and you can directly enter the mirror without posing at all.
"Very good! Very good!" Liu Jiaan said "very good" two times in a row, showing that he was satisfied with Yu Qinghuan, and even pulled him for the first time to point out a few words, "Look at the script, Ye Sheng was a rebellious and indulgent early stage. People who enjoy, when you pose for a while, you have to perform this feeling."
Yu Qinghuan's own temperament is rather cold. Although he has seen his acting skills, Liu Jiaan is still worried that he will not be able to interpret Ye Sheng's feelings.
"I know Director Liu." Yu Qinghuan nodded and followed the photographer's instructions to the shooting location.
A person who was indifferent and noble just now, once entered the mirror, his state immediately changed.
His shoulders slumped slightly, and he leaned lazily against the snow-white wall. His chin was slightly raised, the corners of his lips were raised, one hand was in the pocket of his white coat, and he smiled brightly at the photographer, "Is that okay?"
There was a sigh of relief in the surroundings, which is just okay! This is simply too good!
Obviously it's just a very simple action, but it's handsome and flirtatious. It seems that the hormones in the whole body are stimulated in an instant, making people blush and heartbeat, but they can't bear to look away.
"That's it! That's what it feels like!" The photographer's hands were shaking with excitement, he pressed the shutter with a click, and asked Yu Qinghuan to adjust his posture from time to time.
Yu Qinghuan can cooperate very well, but there is no such thing as Liu Jiaan.
After a group of photos was taken, the photographer ran to Liu Jiaan and said, "How is it, not bad!"
In the photo, Yu Qinghuan is tall, handsome and handsome, like a little sun, scorchingly attracting everyone's attention. No wonder the photographer is proud, photos of this quality can already be taken to the exhibition.
Unexpectedly, after reading it, Liu Jiaan frowned. He stared at the photos, and he felt that something was wrong.
The photographer did not expect that he would not be satisfied with such a photo. He was about to say something when he heard Liu Jiaan say in his ear, "Let Yu Qinghuan change the shirt inside to light cyan and take another photo."
The clothes that the crew originally prepared for Yu Qinghuan were light blue, but because of his cold temperament, Liu Jiaan was afraid that he would not be able to suppress the color, so he temporarily changed it to blue.
But after the photo came out, Liu Jiaan saw Yu Qinghuan's acting skills and felt that he could change to cyan to challenge.
The shooting scene of "Life and Death" was made by myself. For example, the hospital where Yu Qinghuan took a makeup photo just now had only one corridor, one office, and no ceiling.
The cold wind was blowing inside, and the breath of the frozen person seemed to be filled with ice slag.
In order to make the filming look good, Yu Qinghuan only wore a shirt and a white coat, and was shivering from the cold. After the filming, she was dragged by Zhao Qingyuan to the side of the little sun, and now she started to sneeze.
If it happens again, I am afraid that people will have to toss and catch a cold.
But Liu Jiaan is stubborn, and he must do what he has determined, and he must re-shoot whatever he says. Jiang Qi was worried about Yu Qing's hilarity, and ran over to tell him about it in person.
Unexpectedly, not only did Yu Qinghuan not feel unhappy at all, but without a word, he took off his down jacket and trotted to the dressing room to change clothes.
The older people in the crew who watched it all sighed—
"This kid is really nice."
"Yeah, old Jiang, don't you have an induction cooker there? Hurry up and make a ginger soup, Xiaoyu has no assistant."
"I still have a Canada goose there. I'll go get it now, and put it on Xiaoyu when he's done shooting."
…
Just when the older generation was busy for Yu Qinghuan, Liu Jiaan's assistant suddenly ran over in a panic, stopped in front of Liu Jiaan panting, holding up the phone, "No, Director Liu! The investor just called. , Said that the male No. 3 should be replaced by Gao Yuncheng of Xingguang, on the condition that they make additional investment!"
After a pause, he glanced at Liu Jiaan's expression and said cautiously, "That... Gao Yuncheng has already come over."
"Fart!" Liu Jiaan exclaimed in exasperation, "Qinghuan was chosen by me, I see who would dare to change it! Is Xingguang? I'll call Huo Rong later!"
"What to change! With our old bones, who dares to change Qinghuan!" The older generation of the crew was also furious and offered to help.
"That's right! Just use my face and call Huo Rong!"
"I really can't, I'll go to Huo's house and say it!"
These people are old friends of Liu Jia'an. He finally invited over to help guide the actors. They are all very important people in various fields. Even if Huo Rong is present, I am afraid that he will not dare to treat them casually.
In today's incident, if it was someone else who was switched roles, maybe it would have been a success.
But Yu Qinghuan just brushed a good impression in front of these people, letting them see his acting skills and hard work. The older generation likes such talented and good-natured children, and the investor's move to change people just touches them against the scales.
The ethos of this circle was brought down by these people!
Today they don't believe it anymore. With these old men around, how can they protect a junior
So, when Gao Yuncheng rushed to the crew excitedly, he saw this scene—
A row of gray-haired old men were sitting on small benches blocking the door, staring at him, their eyes fierce and cold, as if they were about to tear him apart.
Gao Yuncheng felt a chill on his back and stopped involuntarily.
This... what's the matter? ? ? Did he offend these people? !