The Entertainment Circle is Mine

Chapter 123: [121]

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The play lasted three hours in total.

At the end of the show, although Cen Feng was wearing a hat, he was spotted by passers-by. He secretly took a few photos and posted them on Weibo. The kites soon learned that idol was following teacher Wen Xing to watch a drama.

Cen Feng and Wen Xing usually work in separate areas and rarely cooperate. Fans really don't know that he has a good relationship with Wen Xing privately, and they are a little surprised to see the photos.

What kind of magical friendship is idol

There were also marketing accounts that forwarded Reuters photos and began to read pictures and compile stories. It was revealed that Cen Feng was about to enter the film and television circle and would cooperate with Wen Xing to act as the actor in his next film.

Some black fans took the opportunity to ridicule. If a singer doesn't make his own music well, why should he go to the film and television circle to join in the fun? Don't spoil the audience with unprofessional acting skills.

Kite: Oh, now admit that my brother is a singer? You said not long ago that idols are not qualified to be called singers. Non-official announcement is not an appointment!

When he was still in the car, Wu Zhiyun called. Cen Feng was driving. He pressed the speakerphone and heard him ask: "Did you go to the drama with Teacher Wen?"

Cen Feng let out an "um".

Wu Zhiyun: "Are you going to play the leading actor in the lower part of Teacher Wen's movie?"

Cen Feng: "?"

Wen Xing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly laughed and said, "Why didn't I know I had a movie to make?"

Wu Zhiyun didn't know that he was still with Wen Xing, so awkwardly, he smiled twice and greeted him, then hung up the phone without saying a word, and started to deal with the online rumors and revelations.

It was during the rush hour when the road was blocked, and the car moved forward a little bit. Wen Xing took the opportunity to tell Cen Feng the book of "Flying Over the Cuckoo's Asylum".

The original film is a story about the pursuit of spiritual freedom and personality freedom. However, the whole film is basically in a state of repression except for the short-term relaxation and freedom in the middle period.

In the end, even the protagonist died.

Cen Feng's watching of this movie was a matter of his last life, and now he only remembers the general plot. The script of the play is basically the same as the movie, but some relative changes have been made in the form of expression.

After Wen Xing finished the book, he looked at Cen Feng and said, "The role I want you to try is Billy."

Cen Feng's fingers on the steering wheel trembled slightly.

After a while, he slowly said, "Is the one who committed suicide by cutting his veins last?"

Wen Xing said: "Yes."

The car waited at the traffic light.

Cen Feng looked ahead, but his pupils were not focused, and the flowers in front of him became a white snow. It wasn't until the green light came on and the car behind him sounded several horns that he regained his senses and continued to drive forward.

Wen Xing looked at him hesitantly: "What's the matter? Don't like it?"

Cen Feng shook his head: "No, I'm thinking about Billy's story."

Wen Xing smiled and said: "This is not in a hurry, I will give you the book when I go back in a while, you first go back and get familiar with it, and come to my place for a trial play in a few days."

Cen Feng nodded in response.

Wen Xing leaned back, feeling a little happy.

He didn't actually think about finding Cen Feng to join his play at the beginning. It was until the adaptation of the play script was completed. When he looked through the book, he saw the setting of Billy's character, and suddenly Cen Feng appeared in his mind. .

In fact, they are not the same. Billy was cowardly, stuttered, and lived tremblingly. Finally, when he finally plucked up the courage to resist, he finally compromised with the threat of reality and ended his life in pain.

And Cen Feng was calm and strong, as if nothing could defeat him.

But that's it, the sharper the contrast and the greater the contrast, the more he feels that Cen Feng can challenge this role. I don't know why, in Cen Feng, he seemed to be able to feel Billy's painful struggle and resistance.

Later, Cen Feng became more and more popular, as if he was already the top stream in the entertainment industry, let a popular top stream come and play a drama with no attention, no popularity and no traffic. He was really worried that the other party would not agree, and even prepared a lot to convince him. if.

Unexpectedly, Cen Feng agreed easily.

He doesn't seem to care about the fame flow that people in the circle are chasing.

Wen Xing was still there by herself, and suddenly heard Cen Feng ask: "Teacher Wen, I asked you to inquire for me about funding the orphanage to build a school. Is there any news?"

Wen Xing came back to his senses and sat up a little bit: "I asked, but the other party hasn't answered yet. Because you are designated to donate to a child in the orphanage to build a primary school. The direction is too clear, and there are probably a lot of procedures to go through. ."

Cen Feng nodded.

Wen Xing looked at him with emotion, thinking that if the children who grew up in the orphanage were as capable as him and then gave back to the society, the growth environment of those abandoned orphans should be much better than it is now.

Cen Feng sent Wen Xing home after being stuck on the road for more than two hours. He did not stay for dinner. He took the script that Wen Xing handed him and said goodbye to him.

In the next two days, Cen Feng didn't go out much, studying scripts at home.

No one taught him how to act.

He is like a piece of white paper, although it is blank, it is also best shaped.

When Wu Zhiyun came to the door with three TV scripts, Cen Feng was practicing his lines in the mirror. As soon as he came in and saw him talking to himself there, he was shocked when he heard that he was actually reciting his lines.

After the shock, he patted Cen Feng's shoulder happily: "Yes! This is all done!"

You Tao made two cups of coffee. When Cen Feng changed his clothes and went downstairs, Wu Zhiyun had already spread three notebooks on the table and winked at him with excitement: "Look at the notebooks Angkor picked for you. They are all big Production, famous director and famous editor, popular subject matter."

Cen Feng sat down opposite, and Wu Zhiyun pointed to the first book and said: "Ancient costume drama, big IP."

Pointing to the second book again: "Detective suspense drama, popular nowadays, the script is very brain-intensive, it can be called the domestic version of Sherlock Holmes. It is absolutely explosive."

Finally, I pointed to the third one: "Modern medical drama, high nationality, good stardom, perfect role. You can pick any of the three books, all male protagonists."

He finished speaking freely, and as soon as he took a sip of coffee comfortably, he heard Cen Feng calmly say: "I'm going to play a drama."

Wu Zhiyun puffed and sprayed all the coffee on the three scripts.

You Tao hurriedly handed papers to wipe the water. Wu Zhiyun looked at the calm Cen Feng on the opposite side in horror. His eyes were almost glaring, and he stared for a long time and asked incredulously: "Are you crazy?!"

Cen Feng actually laughed, "What do you think?"

Wu Zhiyun felt that he was going to be pissed off by him. He held his heart for a long time and didn't get angry. The little finger pointed at him and trembled and shook for a long time: "You are really crazy."

Cen Feng didn't speak, seeing that he was covering his chest, stomping, and sighing. When he finally calmed down, he continued: "Compared to acting directly under the camera, stage play may be more suitable for me. All are stages, all audiences, all performances, and I will adapt faster."

Wu Zhiyun is heartbroken: "Then you will lose popularity and traffic exposure!"

Cen Feng nodded: "I know. But there are gains and losses. You have to choose."

Wu Zhiyun sighed: "Then I can only say that you made a wrong choice."

Cen Feng smiled: "That's not necessarily."