In the past, when Cen Feng was an artist signed by Chenxing, Wu Zhiyun could not forcefully decide his itinerary, let alone now that Cen Feng is still his boss.
He said so, certainly not kidding, Wu Zhiyun only felt that his heart was chilling, watching the script soaked with coffee, still struggling.
"The filming doesn't conflict with the drama, do you..."
Before he finished speaking, Cen Feng interrupted: "No, the rehearsal time of the drama is very tight. If you don't have time to join the group, let's talk about it later."
Wu Zhiyun was desperate.
I sighed for a long time, put away the script, and comforted myself in my heart: drama is just a drama, it should be used to hone acting. Although there is no show in the film and television industry, there is still music, business performances and music festivals, etc., and the exposure is enough. . Just when the peak plan was postponed for a year, he was still young anyway!
He explained himself in his heart, but his face was still dejected. I looked at Cen Feng sadly, sighed, sighed, and looked at Cen Feng sadly.
Cen Feng: "..."
Seeing Cen Feng’s gradually guilty gaze, Wu Zhiyun succeeded in his treacherous scheme, and then he said, "You have to pick up one or two of the variety shows, right? You always show up, right?"
Cen Feng couldn't refuse now: "Okay, you can arrange it."
Wu Zhiyun gave himself a thumbs-up, and happily threw the script plan aside, and handed him the next schedule: "The award ceremony in December is the key point. "It`s Me" should win the award, and they will pay it back. Invite you to be a guest performer. Next week, I will go to Paris to shoot a magazine cover. At the end of the month, there will be a platter commercial performance in S City. Two songs. Next month, the Blue Ocean Music Festival, the open air field by the sea. The endorsement of a thousand-degree map will be filmed in the middle of the month. Now, some voice navigation will be recorded at that time."
Cen Feng nodded his head. He has always been serious about the itinerary of music.
Wu Zhiyun flipped through the calendar: "You plan to release the album at the beginning of the year, right?"
Cen Feng said: "Yes, around the New Year."
"That's February." Wu Zhiyun circled the days and looked at the itinerary memo, "Okay, I will adjust the itinerary again to free up your time to rehearse the drama."
Cen Feng nodded: "Thanks for your hard work."
Wu Zhiyun deliberately sullen his face: "I won't work hard if you listen to me more."
He smiled apologetically.
As soon as he left the villa, Wu Zhiyun called the eldest lady. He felt like a career fan like the eldest lady, who should also support him, and said with a heartache: "He is actually going to make a drama! He is not pushing his career to a dead end. Is it? Which traffic will do this kind of thing? It’s really because of its high popularity that it doesn’t take it seriously!"
Missy's surprised voice came from the other end: "What? He's going to act in a drama?! That's great!"
Wu Zhiyun: "?"
Xu Dixing: "Not only can I see my brother singing and dancing on the stage, but also my brother acting on the stage!"
Wu Zhiyun: "... Miss you can have a snack! Do you know how fast the entertainment industry is changing? Do you know that other companies are imitating Shao Ou to prepare for a new draft competition? Shao Ou is also fast in the second season Now, how many idols like him will appear in the audience’s field of vision. He doesn’t take advantage of the heat to shoot more dramas and contact variety shows to increase exposure, and ran to shoot dramas that are indistinguishable from Shenyin, you know the loss How old is it!"
He spoke sharply, and there was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone.
Wu Zhiyun thought that she had moved the eldest lady, and was about to let her persuade Cen Feng, only to hear a casual laugh in the receiver: "So what, I only hope that he does what he likes."
Wu Zhiyun was so angry that he lost his reason: "You are a fan of the brains!"
Xu Zaixing laughed for a long time: "Oh, Uncle Wu, don't you be so pessimistic. There is only one Cen Feng in this world, and not everyone can make a debut, trust him."
The last road was cut off, and Wu Zhiyun finally gave up completely and resigned his fate to adjust the schedule.
Because he was going abroad next week, before leaving, Cen Feng wanted to settle down the drama, and if he did it, he would just do it. If it didn't work, he would go to Wenxing to try out the play within two days as soon as he finished studying the script.
This is his first contact with acting. This field is completely unfamiliar to him. He doesn't have any skills at all, and he doesn't know what the final result will be.
Wen Xing asked the nanny to take the two children out to play, leaving only the two of them in the house. He set up the VCR in the spacious study room, briefly introduced the camera and camera position to Cen Feng, and then told him the plot and found the feeling of the characters.
Cen Feng's face was still calm and he didn't look nervous at all, but Wen Xing still patted him on the shoulder, smiling and comforting: "It's very simple, follow your instinct and instinct. This is your first act, and you perform well. Neither bad nor bad can be a judge of your acting skills."
He put a black woolen hat on his head, which was the sign of the male protagonist Mike: "I will accompany you to the show, no matter what the process is, whether you think you have performed well or not, don't stop until you finish this section. "
Cen Feng nodded.
Wen walks over and presses vcr.
He closed his eyes and took a light breath.
When he opened his eyes again, the usual peace and indifference in his eyes disappeared, and he looked at him with hesitation and envy.
His eyes widened slightly, and the corners of his eyes were a little red, as if he wanted to say something, his lips moved, but he couldn't say a word, his face looked hopeless and inferior.
Wen Xing walked towards him suspiciously: "Billy, what's the matter with you?"
Cen Feng seemed to be frightened by his actions, turned around and walked back, lowered his head to avoid Wenxing's gaze and approach. He hesitated, going back and forth several times, gasping for different lengths, and stammered for a long time. : "I... I... will... miss you so much, Mike."
Wen Xing looked at him: "Then why don't you go with us?"
He was a little excited for a moment, but because of his stuttering, he couldn't make a sound for a long time, and his ears became red, so he said, "You... Do you think I... I don't want to?"
Wen Xing was full of joy, and pulled him out: "Then go with me, let's go together."
Cen Feng held his wrist in place, and eagerly objected: "No, no... No... It's not that easy..." He looked at him inexplicably, and he lowered his head with low self-esteem, and slowly exhaled. : "I... I haven't... I'm not ready yet."
Speaking of this, it is clear that there is expectation in the eyes.
Wen Xing looked at him, put his hands on his shoulders and patted him as if reassuring a child: "Do this Billy. When I get to the beautiful place I mentioned before, I will write to you with the address on it. When you’re ready, come and find me there, how about?"
Cen Feng's face and eyes overflowed with a smile.
The smile was green and shy. He tilted his head embarrassedly and glanced at the doorway, his face was full of expectation: "She... She... Then she... Will you... go with you?"
Wen Xing: "You said Katie?"
He smiled shyly and happily, and nodded.
Wen Xing said: "Yes, she will go with me, and you will be able to see her when you come."
He continued to ask: "Then you... Then will you marry her...?"
Wen Xing realized something, and backed up and shook his head: "No, we are just friends." He smiled and asked, "What's the matter?"
Cen Feng wanted to say something, then swallowed it back, lowered his head and looked around, "No... nothing."
This is the end of the trial scene.
The inferiority and shyness that belonged to Billy on Cen Feng's face disappeared, and he returned to his former appearance. He raised his head and asked Wenxing: "How is it?"
Wen Xing still stood in the same position as before. He didn't even turn off the vcr. He patted his forehead for a long time. As if finally reacted, he ran back and turned off the video before he looked at him and asked strangely, "You really didn't secretly turn off. Have you learned acting?"
Cen Feng smiled: "No."
Wen Xing sighed with emotion: "A gifted actor, it's rare to encounter one in so many years. It's really a pity that you don't act."
Cen Feng raised his eyebrows in surprise.
This is the first time he has tried acting. He thought it would be a lot of twists and turns, but he didn't think it was too much effort when he acted. He thought it was too superficial and he didn't expect to be recognized by the news.
Wen Xing saw his surprised look and smiled, and asked, "How do you feel about it?"
Cen Feng recalled what he felt just now, and laughed: "I think it's quite fun."
Wen Zhaoguo patted him on the shoulder again: "Interest is more important than anything. I didn't misunderstand the wrong person. You are welcome to join."
The two signed the contract without any accident.
The crew has not been set up yet. The trial filming phase is in November, and the formal rehearsal starts in December. Fortunately, Cen Feng’s current December itinerary only has an awards ceremony and a New Year’s Eve party, which should have little effect on the rehearsal.
After confirming the time with Wen Xing, Cen Feng left.
Wu Zhiyun knew that he was going to have a trial today, think about the high standards of acting skills in the industry, and hoped that Cen Feng would not pass the trial and would not be able to make a drama. He watched the time and pinched a point to call him.
"How did the trial result?"
Cen Feng was a little amused when he heard what he meant: "Passed."
Wu Zhiyun gritted his teeth: "Hey! Congratulations."
Cen Feng: "Thank you."
After hanging up the line for a while, I received a call from Xu Zaixing again. As soon as I got through, she listened to her happily saying: "Brother, Uncle Wu said that your drama audition passed!"
This is to congratulate him sincerely.
Cen Feng's voice was full of laughter: "Well, thank you for your congratulations."
Xu Zhixing's rainbow fart wanted to boast. Why is idol so good, the non-professional class can't act but passed the drama audition at one time! What kind of fairy is it? ! What can be done well? !
But in the end he held back and asked, "Brother, what kind of drama is it?"
Cen Feng said, "Flying over the lunatic asylum, you know?"
Xu Diexing was a little excited: "I know! I've seen a movie! Brother who do you play?!"
Cen Feng smiled and said, "Billy."
"Huh?" Xu Jiexing recalled, "That's very different from your character, he..."
Her voice suddenly stopped.
Cen Feng glanced at the phone, thinking that there was no signal.
He tried to ask: "Hello? Can you still hear it?"
After a few seconds, I heard some rapid breathing. For some reason, Xu Diexing's voice was a little deeper than before: "I heard it. Brother, the character Billy... I remember, did he commit suicide in the end?"
Cen Feng said: "Yes, cut the vein and commit suicide."
The other end reluctantly smiled: "That's it..." She paused, and then said quietly and slowly: "Brother, it's so unlucky."
Like acting like a baby.
Cen Feng laughed: "It's just acting, it doesn't matter."
Xu Dixingxing was bored: "There are many actors who will be affected after playing some bad roles."
Cen Feng felt a little distressed.
He feels distressed every time a little girl is worried about him.
He leaned the car to the side of the road, picked up the phone and changed it to the earpiece mode, and put it to his ear, his voice was low and gentle: "No, trust me, eh?"
Xu Dixing responded in a low voice.
He smiled and asked, "When will you come back? If you put the smoked chicken down, you can't eat it."
Her voice finally recovered some strength: "I'll be back tomorrow, the plane tomorrow morning."
Cen Feng said: "The flight is sent to me, and I will pick you up."
Xu Dixing repeatedly refused: "No, no, I will let the company... I can take a taxi by myself!"
Fuck it so close that I almost missed it.
Fortunately, idol didn't care, just said: "I will fly to Paris the day after tomorrow, and there will be nothing to do tomorrow. I will bring smoked chicken to pick you up."
Xu Dixing didn't resist the crazy miss for idols, so he obediently agreed. After hanging up the phone, send the flight information to his WeChat.
Cen Feng returned to her an Akita dog touching his head, with the word "be good".
This is an emoticon pack that I don't have! And super cute! ! !
Ah, there is a dog outside the idol! ! !
Xu Dixing calmly inquired about the situation: Brother, where did you steal the emoji
Cen Feng quickly replied: in the ID group.
Xu Dixing:...
Is it really okay for a group of big masters to send such cute emoticons in groups? ?
Cen Feng asked again:
-Like it
-like!
Then WeChat received more than a dozen emoticons of the same Akita dog in succession.
-Give you all.
Xu Jiexing: Ah, I was so cute, did he grow up eating cute? !
So she also sent all the emojis she stole recently to idols.
The two naive people began to express their love for each other without saying a word.
Cen Feng seldom chats, and of course he is no better than Xu Diexing, a poo talker, and soon the stock is gone, but Xu Diexing is still posting.
Therefore, in the group of [ID Tian Tuan, the world's most handsome, does not accept rebuttal]:
—Chengfeng: @All members, all your cute emoticons, send it out.
—Shi Xiaoran:
—Oh well:
—Daying:
—He Sinian: [Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture][Picture]
-Dog days: What excites the captain
—Crayon Shin-Chan: Captain, as long as he is cute? Do you want a yellow picture
[Group news: Meng Xin has been removed from the chat group by the group owner]
When Cen Feng received the emoji in the ID group, Xu Dixing's phone shook and received another WeChat.
-Qingfeng Xulai: I heard that you are going to city B tomorrow? Do you want to come out for a meal today
In the past few days, Guan Qingfeng has been persevering in sending her messages every day. Although her attitude is very firm and indifferent, the other party still refuses to give up on the excuse of making a friend.
Xu's father had business dealings with Guan's father, and Xu Tiexing couldn't get rid of it directly, so he could only patiently refuse it over and over again every time.
Now he even knew that he was leaving tomorrow, and when he thought that his father had betrayed him again, Xu Zaixing was really angry.
At this time, the idol news came, and I sent her a few more emoticons. The last one was a kitten licking a plate, with the words: [I'll ask you to eat]
Xu Jiexing was anxious to chat with idols, and was too lazy to be polite with him anymore, and threw an emoticon directly over: [Eat shit, you]
—Chengfeng:
Xu Dixing:? ?
Fuck the wrong person! ! !
I tm kill off the breeze.