The filming of the plot of "Clear Water Lake" is coming to an end. The period of secrecy that is almost isolated from the world has passed, and the outside media fans have gradually been able to get in touch with the trends released by the crew.
XX Entertainment, the media with the widest audience in the industry since the beginning of the Internet media era, won the first interview right in this special period.
The entertainment news department was ready to go, and dispatched the team with the most outstanding business ability in the entire department. The team leader with rich experience in interviewing the team was entrusted with the important task and attended the scene in person. There are young reporters who are new to the company and don't know why: "Isn't it just a crew, as for?"
As for-
The teacher who brought him unceremoniously gave him a shock: "Do you think this is an ordinary crew? Not to mention Xu Liang's influence in the director world, do you know how many fans Cheng Zhengyan and Xiang Ke have? Adding up the topicality, it is estimated that it will scare you to death."
"Once the official account of our department at the film festival posted their outfits, and the fans below broke through 100,000 retweets. My God, it is estimated to be the bloodiest record since we started our blog. Tonight's interview preview, I guess the attention will also increase." The photographer who looked robust and rough was also full of gossip as expected, and after explaining to the unidentified intern, he showed a mysterious smile, "And you don't know, these two people Nah—discord!"
Discord? Xiang Ke and Cheng Zhengyan are at odds? The young newcomer, who was still rubbing his head and bowing his head, was immediately shocked when he heard this: "Really or not? These two don't seem to have any grudges? Weibo interacted before."
Hearing this, the photographer couldn't help showing a "you're so naive" expression, took out his mobile phone and searched: "Yeah, I forgot that you hadn't joined our group when "Clear Water Lake" started."
The intern looked at the mobile phone screen handed out by the other party, and there was a smoky photo on it. In the picture, all the crew members of "Clear Water Lake" were present, and director Xu Liang was devoutly offering incense to a table of sacrifices.
The two handsome male protagonists are undoubtedly the most beautiful scenery in it. They stand left and right with Xu Liang as the center, they do not interact, and the distance from each other is clear.
The robust photographer's face was somber: "I remember, they didn't say a word to each other that day."
incredible! Such a keen sense of gossip!
The intern immediately poured tea and water for this hidden senior, pinched his shoulders and beat his legs, and was full of admiration!
******
At six o'clock in the morning, the alarm clock on the mobile phone rang, Cheng Zhengyan woke up quickly, and pressed mute for the first time.
Turning to look at the window, the shading cloth is tightly covered, and the light does not penetrate at all, which is very good.
Reach out, touch the button on the head of the bed, and turn it a little bit.
The overhead reading light glows a very mild shimmer after a slight touch.
After doing all this lightly, Cheng Zhengyan retracted his arms back to the bed and touched Xiangke's ears: "Get up."
The feeling of getting up seems to have been cured from the time when he and Xiang Ke were in the same bed. His voice was soft and gentle like coaxing a child.
Such a volume is of course unsettling, Xiang Ke groaned in a daze, stretched out his hand to rub his bare belly, and continued to fall asleep unmoved!
He was setting the alarm clock every day, and he refused to get up every time after setting it. Cheng Zhengyan simply wanted him to sleep for a while, but he couldn't. If he didn't keep calling, he would get angry when he woke up.
So he had to continue harassing, yelling "Get up." He rubbed his hair, rubbed his face, rubbed his belly, pinched his butt—oh, every part of Xiang Ke's body was warm and slippery.
This alarm clock is so simple, Cheng Zhengyan's whole body is full of enthusiasm.
When he reached the step of kissing, Xiang Ke finally opened his eyes, sucked hard with his mouth gagged, and felt Cheng Zhengyan's body rubbing against him. He was so tired last night that he subconsciously hugged back, humming, humming. mouth open.
Cheng Zhengyan's breathing became more and more hot, and his movements became irritable. After his lips were separated from the connection state, he licked his ear wet and hot: "...get up later..."
Xiang Ke was about to fall, but turned his head inadvertently and saw the alarm clock hanging on the wall.
"Ah! It's ten past six!"
Cheng Zhengyan felt his scalp numb, but he still wanted to struggle: "Make an exception!"
Xiang Ke was very insistent, and dazedly propped up his body and tweeted his lips: "We have to keep it a secret..."
Wang Fatty immediately knew what happened between the two of them. After his anger, Wang Fatty, who had recovered his professionalism, still gave Xiang Ke a more favorable suggestion, that is, there are many people with different eyes, and he must act cautiously.
Xiang Ke has always respected his decision like a god, and since then he has started a big battle that belongs to him. For example, after the two sides say goodbye face to face, one party sneaks into the other party's room before going to bed, and now, for example, the scheduled time to go out. The person who stayed half an hour ago had to go back to his room early to create the illusion of openness.
Probably because he thinks this kind of state of stealing and love is exciting and interesting, and Xiang Ke is not tired of it, and he does it very seriously every time.
Cheng Zhengyan was hesitant to say anything, staring helplessly at his sleepy back the whole time, Xiang Ke returned to the room and closed the door, rubbing his eyes and waving at him obediently.
Cheng Zhengyan also waved subconsciously. After Xiang Ke closed the door, the door of a room next door opened. The production director of the crew came out and nodded unexpectedly when he saw him—
"Morning, come out to deliver items?"
His voice fell, and the screenwriter who came back from breakfast also appeared in the corridor and saw him raise his arms as well: "Yo, Mr. Cheng is early, Xiang Ke is back?"
Cheng Zhengyan: "...Morning."
right! That's it! Xiang Ke this idiot! What was it that gave him the illusion that he was very deep and could hide from a group of old rivers and lakes? Cheng Zhengyan couldn't bear to tell him that he had been seen through by everyone from the next day! is everyone! So these few days, even Wang Fat can't bear it anymore and chose to give up!
Thinking of Xiang Ke's eyes flashing with pride and smugness every time he talks about this plan, Cheng Zhengyan pretended to be nothing, and the powerlessness in his heart was overwhelming.
Half an hour later, Xiang Ke still didn't come out. Wang Fat temporarily left the group for a new endorsement these days. After Cheng Zhengyan finished washing and dressing, he took out the room card that the drama manager took the initiative to give him to open the door.
Speaking of which, even the drama...
I really don't want to think about it.
Why haven't the crew members broke the news on the Internet so far! Not at all normal!
When he saw Xiang Ke, he sighed again. The other party was still wearing the down jacket that he had wrapped for him when he got up, his feet were on the ground, his knees were bent, and his upper body was lying on the soft quilt - he actually fell asleep with his butt up. !
Also slept soundly! Mouth open, face flushed!
Cheng Zhengyan rubbed his face hard, and had given up struggling. He stepped forward and picked up Xiang Ke and stuffed it into the quilt. Then he went to the bathroom to twist a hot towel, and by the way, soaked a bottle of breakfast milk in hot water.
Xiang Ke slept like a little pig, and even Cheng Zhengyan refused to wake up when he applied the cream for him, until a straw was stuffed into his mouth.
Holding the straw unconsciously, sucking—
Xiang Ke curled up in the bed and opened his eyes, immediately facing the handsome face of Shang Cheng Zhengyan approaching from a height.
Cheng Zhengyan didn't know why he suddenly looked angry, rubbed his hair vigorously, and said in a vicious voice: "Idiot, get up and brush your teeth!"
******
Interviewing is hard work. In order not to disturb the normal filming of the crew, they had to leave early, and when they arrived at the film and television city, it was just dawn.
So early, the big names must have not arrived yet, and the filming crew followed the drama management to walk in the studio first, interviewing the staff and starlets.
It is worthy of being the site of famous directors in the industry. This crew is not as smoky as many crews. The working atmosphere here is super strong and the staff are very friendly. The only drawback is that they are too knowledgeable and very strict.
Everything is said in the world, and there is no talk about the confidential content of the film. Some of the gossip about the crew is very interesting at first glance, and it is not painful to think about it carefully.
It can't go on like this!
The interview team seemed a little frustrated, trying hard to find some breakthroughs in various aspects, but failed several times, and the interview time for this male No. N was coming to an end.
Everyone had to give up temporarily, but before the end of the interview, the team leader still did not give up, so he temporarily changed the plan and added a very purposeful question: "... Then, how did Xiang Ke and Cheng Zhengyan perform on the set?"
They have little hope for this issue. After all, the emotional intelligence of people in the circle will definitely not be so low that it is revealed in front of the camera that the relationship between who and who is not good. But what I didn't expect was that the male number N who heard the question was stunned, with a very obvious expression on his face.
"Mr. Cheng and Mr. Xiang, are they...?"
Ugh? Have a door? !
The interview team got excited immediately, and the team leader hurried to strike while the iron was hot: "Yes, how did the two of them get along on the set? Did something interesting happen? Or a conflict?" !
"Ah? Contradiction? What are you talking about?" However, in the face of their enthusiastic questions, Male N's face was full of inexplicable words. He seemed to want to say something, but he still scratched his head after thinking about it. " But there are still interesting things... hey, forget it, they are coming soon anyway, you can see for yourself."
After he finished speaking, he seemed to have thought of something terrible, and when he left, he showed an unbearable expression, rubbing his arms as he walked.
Everyone: "..."
The intern took the microphone: "Master, what does he mean?"
Master pondered for a moment, consciously figured out the key, and shook his head with a deep face: "It seems that the situation is more tense than we imagined, you can see how they keep it a secret."
The photographer put down the machine and guessed very excitedly: "It may have been torn on the spot. Thinking about it, I know that one of them is popular and the other has a good reputation. Who can convince the other!"
After speaking, he couldn't wait to ask: "What time is it, the appointment will be there at seven!"
He took out his mobile phone, checked the time, and stuffed it back, but unexpectedly found that no one answered his question at the scene. When he raised his head, he saw that the little intern who had been tidied up by himself before departure was stunned. He looked over his shoulder and looked into the distance.
The photographer turned his face subconsciously—
A few dozen meters away, Cheng Zhengyan's highly recognizable face is as exciting as a stimulant in the early morning. He is tall and handsome, with a mature and indifferent temperament. When he does not speak, his aura is almost aloof.
If at this moment he is not carrying another person, then this appearance is perfect.
******
"Sorry for being late." Cheng Zhengyan put down Xiang Ke, who fell asleep again after a while, apologized to the reporter in front of him, and shook gently, "Coco? Get up."
Xiang Ke was wearing a hat with a coat, and his fluffy hair came out mischievously from the bottom. He pressed his forehead against Cheng Zhengyan's arm and hummed for a while before opening his eyes.
"Good morning… "
Cheng Zhengyan only then took back his gaze and apologized to everyone again: "I'm sorry, he played a bit too much yesterday, so he didn't go back to rest until the early morning."
Wait, what do you mean by apologizing and explaining for him!
The photographer roared wildly in his heart, and the interview team leader stammered: "Uh... No, I understand, it's hard work."
The two sides were strangely silent for a while, and the team leader let out an embarrassed laugh and began to adjust the microphone: "How about we start?"
"Don't be in such a hurry." Cheng Zhengyan raised his hand and smiled thoughtfully, "Come here so early, you should rest and read the interview."
"Uh..." The team leader warmed his heart when he was greeted. We had already read the interview draft on the way to say that we didn't need to use it several times. The next moment, Cheng Zhengyan raised his hand and greeted him from a distance. The man who walked quickly took a plastic bag in his hand.
The hot plastic bag was opened, and the aroma came out. The team leader was silent again, watching Cheng Zhengyan carefully draw two tissues to wrap the bag, and then hand it to Xiang Ke: "Eat slowly."
Xiang Ke put down the thermos cup he was drinking from just now, and took it as usual.
Then the two of them started to eat the biscuits, chatting together while eating. Xiang Xiang thought that he had too little ham sausage on his side. Cheng Zhengyan took out the stalk from his biscuits for him to eat, and urged him to finish drinking the cup. of soy milk.
After everything was ready (ready means Xiang Ke was full and warm and wiped his mouth with a wet towel), Cheng Zhengyan finally raised his hand and showed a reserved smile: "Let's start."
The whole interview group felt like a transparent person: "..."
The team leader was the first to recover, coughed, and stammered for the person to turn on the machine: "... ok... ok..."
In the distance, the male No. N, who didn't have time to go far, showed an unbearable expression and squatted down with his face covered to resist the humiliation of being abused by a dog.
These two... Sure enough... it started again...
******
The people in the interview group who were high-spirited when they came, left with vain steps.
When the team leader stepped out of the studio, he only felt the rest of his life. He stared blankly at the blue sky above his head.
The photographer followed behind the team with a look of depression as if the world view had been overturned.
The little intern, who had originally expressed admiration and respect for him, felt deceived and gave him a contemptuous look: "Didn't you say they don't get along? You really don't have any gossip acumen."
I… no… gossip acumen…
This questioning sounded like a sign flying from the sky hitting his forehead, and the photographer immediately knelt on the spot, angered like a gossamer.
The little intern looked at him like this, snorted twice, walked a few steps back to the master, and stroked his chin while recalling the interview process just now.
A flash of light flashed in his mind: "Master, do you think Cheng Zhengyan and Xiang will not get along well?"
The voice fell to the ground, his head shuddered, and the master withdrew his hand and glanced at him disdainfully: "Do you think others are as stupid as you?"
After speaking, he regained his dignity and taught a lesson: "The entertainment industry is very complicated, don't just look at the surface, you, you have no talent at all, there is still more to learn!"
The little intern clutched his aching forehead, and chased the tall figure of the master in front of him with small steps. Hearing this deep reprimand, his eyes could not help bursting out with the light of admiration!