Salted Fish Doesn’t Want To Work Hard Anymore

Chapter 5

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Xia Qi turned his head to look at him, and made a hiss after a while.

"What's wrong?"

"Thinking about the truth of what you said."

"Can't you tell if it's true or not?"

"No, I just feel that you have changed a little these days..." Xia Qi was still scratching his head to summarize, "Anyway, it's different from the tense feeling before, you know."

Fang Lin smiled: "So you really think that I found Duan Changke because of this?"

Xia Qi hissed again, hesitatingly said: "People can't...at least they shouldn't..."

"Okay, okay, you also believe that." Fang Lin decided not to joke.

Xia Qi looked at him, and suddenly leaned over and whispered, "Then do you know that there is actually someone behind Meng Jinyu?"

He didn't speak carefully, but Fang Lin still understood what Xia Qi said.

"I heard that Meng Jinyu didn't get the role. My first reaction was, did he get into a fight with his sponsor, and the other party wanted to teach him a lesson." Xia Qi said, "So, hey, it's really hard to talk about this kind of thing. …”

Just as Fang Lin was about to say something, the makeup artist came over and urged them to put on makeup, so he stood up and smiled at Xia Qi: "We're talking about this here, without looking at who we're talking about."

"Okay," Xia Qi patted him, "You go to make up first, Xiaotao is here to accompany you, and I will find someone else."

Knowing that Xia Qi still wanted to get a better announcement for himself before leaving, it would be a lie to say that he was not moved, Fang Lin nodded: "Okay."

There are two sets of makeup photos, one is the photos of the protagonists before they became adults, and the other is the urban stills in the second half. But this drama is not just a pure urban drama, it also has a bit of non-scientific color in the plot, so the overall tone will be more mysterious.

For the convenience of shooting, the actors first took the second set of urban style, and after the urban style was finished, the campus set would be simpler.

The heroine made another appointment due to scheduling issues. In order to avoid waiting too long, the other people basically staggered the time. Fang Lin only saw the heroine of the show, Chu Chen, on the spot.

Chu Chen is a first-line actor in TV dramas who has found a relatively stable career path and has no scandals. He has also filmed a few movies and performed well. His popularity is booming. He is a popular artist under Hailin Media.

Chu Chen has thick eyebrows and big eyes, with a bright and sunny demeanor. Seeing that Fang Lin has no airs at all, he came up to greet him enthusiastically, using the name in the play: "Hello, Jingchuan."

"I like your character very much," Chu Chen called out only once, then quickly switched back, called Fang Lin's name, and formally greeted him, "I am also very glad to meet you."

In fact, this kind of feeling has not been seen often for a long time. It feels good to communicate with the actors in the same group before joining the group, not to mention that the other party is very enthusiastic and has the belief that they want to make this drama well together.

Fang Lin was a little emotional, and responded to him with a smile.

How nice, he thought.

Sure enough, he still wanted to make a movie, a better movie, and he didn't want to go to those boring and boring variety shows.

He chatted with Chu Chen for ten minutes, and then each of them went to their studios to take makeup photos. The photographers were very demanding, and it took a long time to change the requirements. After waiting for a long time, Fang Lin finished the first set.

The makeup artist was still applying makeup to other people, so he went back to the waiting room to wait.

"Chu Chen is so nice, he can talk again, and getting along is stress-free." Tao Le came in with a small hair dryer, handed Fang Lin water by the way, remembered the chat between him and Chu Chen that he saw just now, and couldn't help but say.

"It's pretty good." Although the two only had a brief conversation, but he always felt very comfortable, Fang Lin nodded in response.

"Is this an authentic popular artist... that's great." Tao Le whispered, "Hailin really knows how to sign people."

"But we are the best." He added.

It happened that Fang Lin changed into a new set of clothes, a simple and clean white shirt, and he looked much younger than before. In addition, his voice and demeanor had always had a clear and clear taste. He didn't need to deliberately create it. He was born with a youthful look. .

Tao Le held his face and smiled happily, as if what Fang Lin got now was not the male number three, but the leading male lead of a certain movie.

In his eyes, the other party will be able to make a fortune in no time, and the marketing account is blowing resources every day.

Probably because his eyes were too naked, Fang Lin pushed him unbearably: "Wake up."

"Why do I wake up, I don't wake up." Tao Le said, "Look, we got this, not to mention it's a phenomenal blockbuster drama, but there are so many fans of the original book and sentimental fans, the popularity must not be low, The popularity can't be lowered, there must be a new announcement, and if there is a new announcement, it will start to increase followers, and if the followers increase, it will... "

"You will be ridiculed by all kinds of black fans who come after hearing the news." Fang Lin answered with a self-deprecating sentence.

Tao Le let out a "tsk" and wanted to change the subject, but Fang Lin was wearing a little makeup now, and with his white shirt he looked clean and eye-catching. His face was already young and his skin was fair. He is a high school student and has no sense of disobedience.

A kind of protective heart came to him again, and he continued to smile at him: "Hey, Lin, you are so beautiful."

Fang Lin's eyebrows were about to wrinkle: "...can you speak well."

Tao Le moaned: "I'm stating the facts. This is an assistant's appreciation for his artists."

"Appreciation is appreciation. Don't be so basic in your tone. It's disgusting."

Tao Le curled her lips: "You insult me as an extremely straight man. Just mention it like this and you call me gay, you won't..."

Fang Lin has always felt that his sexual orientation is not absolute, and he also thinks that he may have little love cells, and he has never met anyone who is attracted to him when he grows up.

He glanced at Tao Le and said half-truthfully, "Then what if I'm really a Ji?"

Tao Le is firm: "I climbed Kongtong Mountain overnight."

"Then what if it's interesting to me to have thighs because I'm gay?"

Tao Le resented: "What are you doing! You have to straighten your spine in life! How old is a person who wants to eat soft food every day?!"

"Oh, what if, I mean what if, that thigh is Duan Changke?"

"?" Tao Le slapped his thigh, and the cloudy weather quickly turned sunny, "What are you doing in a daze, hurry up!"

Fang Lin concluded his statement: "Eating inside and out. Thinking about selling me all day long."

Tao Le was still immersed in this possibility: "If you follow President Duan! What kind of bicycle do you want! Let's fly a plane! Go!"

Seeing that he was about to be unbearable, Fang Lin finally couldn't bear it anymore: "I'm talking nonsense, can you keep your voice down, it's best to keep your mouth shut."

"This doesn't make people dream..." Tao Le muttered.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a knock on the door of the lounge.

He thought it was the staff who arranged to take pictures, and immediately put the joke behind him, and opened the door with energy: "Come on! Come on! Duan Duan Duan—"

"… total."

He had no love for life and completed the remaining word.

Tao Le felt that he had a buff.

It is called the magical buff of "As long as you talk to Duan Changke, you will be heard by the other party 100% of the time".

But he didn't even have time to think about how much Duan Changke heard just now, and how to remedy it. Now he just wants to pray that his artists will be blessed.

Because after Duan Changke heard him calling her, she just nodded to him lightly. Tao Le was still in a daze, and moved his foot mechanically to let Duan Changke in—

Duan Changke stepped into the door with long legs, and pushed the door behind her, closing it behind her.

With a soft "click", Tao Le was locked outside.

But Fang Lin was not much better.

Seeing the man who suddenly appeared in front of him, he began to seriously reflect on why he was so talkative just now.

Obviously he and Xia Qi were joking, and it was just a joke when facing Tao Le, so he insisted on mentioning this name for some reason.

It's over, this role won't be gone.

He thought sadly.

The room is not big, and the air is very quiet.

Fang Lin couldn't help but look up at him.

He didn't smell tobacco from Duan Changke this time, only a light, dry, cold fragrance, not like perfume, just like he got it accidentally somewhere, which didn't belong to him.

Duan Changke is still wearing a simple black suit this time, but the collar clip on the suit is the finishing touch. He is tall, has handsome features, and has a neat and smooth profile. But his posture is very relaxed, just standing here, there is a strange, loose and expensive temperament.

Fang Lin's heartbeat started to speed up.

Without him, ashamed.

Although he took the initiative to open the mouth last time and mentioned the issue of the role, but in any case, it was Duan Changke who spoke first, and he would continue.

It's one thing to say you want a role, it's another thing to be overheard.

And now...

Even if his mentality is completely different from before, he will still feel awkward, especially after hearing the other party's next sentence—

"Fang Lin," Duan Changke's voice was low, with a slightly inaudible chuckle, not a simple question, but it seemed to be a deliberate probing, "You just said..."

"You want to follow me?"