According to Wikipedia, Zhang Ruoyang is 24 years old this year. He was born in a draft and is known as the "teacher killer".
Li Zixi looked at the photos in his encyclopedia and had to admit that he was indeed very handsome. But it's not that handsome as a tough guy, but a bit like a niche, with fair skin and a very sunny smile. From the point of view of appearance alone, she can score 85 points, and the 15 points less is because this kind of appearance is not her style.
I watched a few more TV series he acted in, and the more I watched, the more I understood why he was popular. It seems that no matter which world it is, a little fresh meat becomes popular for the following reasons: good-looking, good-looking, good-looking.
After all, this is a world that looks at faces, so good looks are enough.
You mean acting? If you are not good-looking, will anyone pay attention to your acting skills? This is an impetuous society, a fast-food society, and very few people can calm down.
Of course, as we grow older, more and more hearts will be able to settle down. To put it bluntly, that is, when you get older, you gradually stop appreciating exaggerated performances, and instead like heartfelt acting with connotations.
Do you expect the current middle school students to pay attention to the acting skills of actors and support the acting school? Are you kidding me! While accusing them, have you ever thought about whether you liked acting when you were in middle school? If not, then please stop pointing fingers, we all need to understand each other.
Some people want to say again, why don't I like acting school, I always liked acting school before. Look at that so-and-so, isn't he an acting school? But, may I ask, was he an acting school ten years ago? Ten years ago, he was just a little peanut, and he couldn't bear the name of acting school.
Today's traffic little peanut may not grow into an acting school ten years later. However, on the road to the acting school, if you don’t take acting seriously, don’t work hard, and don’t get distracted, if you treat the silly, white and sweet Jack Su for ten years, then I’m sorry, your fans will abandon you sooner or later.
Li Zixi turned off the computer and read the script again. He raised his head and surveyed the entire study room. The collection of books is very small, and the girly style is mainly about comfort. She nodded, yes, she doesn't like reading very much, so that's fine.
When he came out, Chen Pingping was still watching TV.
Seeing that Li Zixi came out, Chen Pingping hurriedly put down the potato chips and said, "Xixi, a person came down from upstairs just now and brought this cake over, saying that he apologized for disturbing you to rest yesterday."
Li Zixi nodded, walked over to have a look, very good, chocolate cake, just hungry. I didn't expect the residents upstairs to be quite caring.
After lunch, Chen Pingping continued to play on his mobile phone and watch TV, while Li Zixi went to the study to catch up on knowledge.
Traveling to a stranger, it's okay to have no memory of the people around you, if you don't know a celebrity, how do you let her get involved in the entertainment industry
She knows nothing about the stars of this world. What she has to do is to supplement the information of these stars, lest one day she meets her and ignores the past.
Look at the stars of the same company first, because the possibility of encountering them is relatively high. After reading it, I feel that I basically didn't remember a few. Forget it, let's take a look at the hot spots on Weibo, lest everyone talk about her and she doesn't know anything. After reading it, I went to Tianya for a stroll. This is the concentration camp for gossip.
After looking at the computer all afternoon and filling her head with gossip, she felt a little dizzy. It needs to be digested, so let's chat with Chen Pingping.
Sure enough, this choice was correct, as soon as she mentioned a certain celebrity, Chen Pingping immediately wentssip about him in a mysterious way.
She was a little curious about Chen Pingping's source of information, so she asked her. Chen Pingping said it was because he wanted to work with celebrities since he was in college, so he watched gossip for several years. There is a lot of searching for true and false information.
Early on Sunday morning, Li Zixi and Chen Pingping arrived at Imperial High School. Because it was the weekend, and Li Zixi didn't have any masterpieces, the school gate was very quiet without causing any commotion.
After waiting for a while, the film crew arrived at the scene, and Li Zixi and Chen Pingping followed the staff to the filming location. When the makeup artist was about to put on Li Zixi's makeup, Zhang Ruoyang and his team also came to the shooting location. Several makeup artists immediately ran over to circle around Zhang Ruoyang, and Li Zixi had only one assistant left to do the makeup behind her.
Originally seeing Zhang Ruoyang coming in, Chen Pingping's heart beat faster and rejoiced, but after seeing the ostentation and the treatment. Her heart immediately cooled down, and she frowned and muttered softly: "Xixi, your makeup isn't done yet." Hearing these words, the hands of the makeup artist assistant paused.
Li Zixi naturally felt it, she pulled Chen Pingping down, and said: "Just now the makeup artist also said that my makeup is almost done, and I don't need so many people." She said to the makeup artist assistant beside her smiled.
The assistant smiled and said, "Yes, it will be fine soon." He looked at Li Zixi's face while talking. She's just a little assistant, I hope you don't take your temper on her. The entertainment industry was originally a world where the weak preyed on the strong, with obvious levels. If you are popular, you will be surrounded by many people. If you are not popular, even the prop staff will not respect you.
Li Zixi glanced at her and said, "Thank you." She had the same thought in her heart as her assistant, and she had long understood the rules in the entertainment industry. So, very peaceful inside. The way to break these rules is to climb up hard and stand at the top.
Two hours later, the official shooting began.
After class, the students all walked out of the classroom one after another. Several boys in the back row got together and talked about the basketball game in the afternoon.
The girl sitting in the middle of the classroom is ostensibly writing homework with a pen, but she has held the pen for a long time, and the ink has dripped on the notebook, but she didn't notice it at all.
When a few boys came from behind talking and laughing, the girl slowly raised her head, her eyes fixed on the back of one of the boys.
At this moment, the boy suddenly turned his head. The girl was caught off guard and lowered her head in panic. Listening to the boy's approaching footsteps, my heart seemed to be beating out of my heart.
The boy quickly walked past the girl, walked to his seat, picked up the knee pads and put them on.
"Did you find it?" A boy at the door asked.
"Found it, here we come." Saying that, the boy walked past the girl.
It wasn't until the classroom became quiet that the girl slowly raised her head. The hand holding the pen was already wet with sweat, and her face was a bit dazed. She couldn't tell whether she was glad or disappointed about what happened just now.
After a while, the girl closed the page of the book that was stained with pen water, and a sketch suddenly appeared below, which was exactly a boy. She took a bottle of green tea and walked to the window, looking at the boys sweating on the basketball court.
It was not until the boys were about to come up after playing that the girls returned to their seats. Her face was a little nervous, but also a little determined. After opening the lid and taking a sip of green tea, she finally made up her mind.
The girl took out another bottle of undrinked green tea from the drawer, quietly walked to the boy's seat, and put the green tea in his drawer.
After the boys came up, the girls listened carefully to their conversation. Until there were only the two of them left in the classroom, the boy was about to leave, and just as he was about to take out his clothes from the drawer, he found the bottle of green tea.
The boy opened the lid, took a few sips of green tea, glanced at the green tea in his hand, and then at the green tea on the girl's table in front of him. Just at this time, the girl turned her head, and the realization of the two merged together in the air. The boy laughed, and the girl laughed too.
The boy smiled and said, "Thank you for the green tea."
The girl pinned her front hair behind her ears, lowered her head, and the smile on the corner of her mouth gradually widened.
"Card!"