Wu Zhiyun went to make a cup of coffee when he came back, and saw that Cen Feng was still reading the script of "The Waste Land", and he began to have an unknown premonition in his heart.
Cen Feng's expression was still very pale, but Wu Zhiyun felt that his eyes seemed a bit wrong. The pupils, which were originally as deep as the sea, seemed to be trapped in some black vortex. They were dragged and couldn't escape, with some preoccupied concentration.
Wu Zhiyun started roaring in his heart, it's going to be finished, it's going to be finished! ! !
Sure enough, after a while, Cen Feng raised his head and said to him: "I want to see this director."
Wu Zhiyun almost performed a myocardial infarction to him on the spot and died in situ.
He stopped drinking his coffee. He pulled Cen Feng’s sleeves and cried, “Wind, boy, boss, you just listen to Angkor’s advice, don’t make detours all the time? You are going to play a drama, and I didn’t. What are you talking about? You took the musical, and I let you take it. But now in front of you, there is a Yangguan road and a single-plank bridge. Anyway, you have to take this road. Why do you choose the single-plank bridge? Is Dao Zhang not famous? Is it a billion at the box office that it is not popular? Why choose a nameless and unprofitable book!"
Cen Feng looked at him for a while.
Wu Zhiyun was so gross that he unconsciously let go of his hand.
He smiled and said calmly: "I have never entered this circle for fame and fortune."
Wu Zhiyun nodded again and again: "I know I know! You are because of love! Because of dreams! But dreams and fame and fortune do not conflict, it can be a win-win situation! You can look at the book of Director Zhang, the court is treacherous and indisputable! Knife, light and sword! How passionate, complicated, and testy of acting! Don’t you be tempted?"
Cen Feng nodded: "It's not bad, very good."
Wu Zhiyun looked at him blankly.
Cen Feng lowered his eyes, his gaze fell on the words "The Waste Land", "Have you read this book?"
To be honest, he really didn't look at it, because it didn't get into his eyes at all.
Wu Zhiyun shook his head in embarrassment.
Cen Feng smiled very lightly. He said, "This book is about depression."
Wu Zhiyun stared at him blankly, not knowing what it had to do with him, but Cen Feng didn't say more, he whispered: "Make an appointment with the director."
No one can change what he decides.
Wu Zhiyun felt his heart dripping with blood, and left with a look of grief.
Not a day later, Cen Feng met the director of "The Waste Land" in the tea room.
It was a little different from what he imagined. The other party was a short and chubby old man, wearing a gray trench coat and a deerstalker hat. He couldn't see his eyes when he smiled, and he looked very amiable.
After entering the door, he took off his leather gloves and rubbed his hands before reaching out with a smile to shake hands with Cen Feng: "Hello, hello, I'm Teng Wen."
Cen Feng smiled politely: "Hello, I am Cen Feng."
Teng Wen sat down opposite him in good faith, looked at him with scorching eyes and said, "I have been looking for you for a long time."
Cen Feng was stunned: "Did you know me before?"
Teng Wen waved his hand and drank a sip of hot tea before he said: "I don't know or not, I only knew you when I was a guest at Teacher Wen's house a few months ago, but you are the actor I've been looking for."
He got more excited as he talked. Because of the heating, his face gradually returned to ruddy. "I watched your dramas and musicals. Your acting skills are really good. I especially like your Billy."
Cen Feng smiled and said, "Thank you." He paused, and asked politely: "Why are you looking for me? There are so many good acting artists in the circle."
Teng Wen looked at him for a while, then suddenly smiled unclearly: "You don't know the reason, do you?"
Cen Feng tilted his head slightly, indicating that he did not understand.
Teng Wen's eyes are burning: "Because of the theme of depression, only you can play the role, right?"
Cen Feng was stunned for a moment.
Teng Wen smiled and poured himself another cup of tea. It took a long time before I heard Cen Feng whispering: "How did you hear about it?"
Teng Wen held a teacup: "I watched all your performances in "Youth Idol"." He squinted his eyes, as if reminiscing, and his tone became a little lamented: "I am so familiar with that state."
Cen Feng looked at him quietly.
After Teng Wen finished his tea, he looked at him again and said seriously: "I want to take pictures, only you can understand."
Cen Feng didn't speak for a while, and Teng Wen was not in a hurry. He drank tea and snacks, and asked the waiter to change the pot of hot water during the period.
It took a long time for Cen Feng to say, "I'm all right."
Teng Wen smiled: "That's better, you won't be afraid to pick up this book." He continued, "There are some things that you have to tear off the scabs to know if there is any thick residue inside, you Say yes?"
Cen Feng, who had been silent for a long time, finally smiled, "Yes."
The two chatted in the tea room about the plot in the book, and finally set a time to join the group.
"The musical will be on tour until the end of the year, and there will be a stage for the New Year's Eve. The schedule after that has not been determined yet."
Teng Wente was happy: "Then join the team on New Year's Day! Start on the first day of the new year, auspicious."
The contract was quickly sent to the studio.
Wu Zhiyun saw that the document was broken in his heart.
But Cen Feng almost signed it without giving him a chance to speak, and then asked him to send the documents back and readjust his itinerary for next year by the way.
The filming plan is four months, during which time he will not be able to pick up other activities.
Wu Zhiyun sighed and could only make arrangements according to his fate. It's just that the small report is still to be hit, so I went to the eldest to complain.
"When he wants to play a drama, he will do it. Did I stop him? No! Isn't it okay to pick a good book when acting in a movie? Wouldn't it be a big hit to gain a foothold in the movie circle? Take such a book, At that time, the box office doesn't know what it will be, and it will be laughed to death!"
The point of the eldest lady is crooked again: "What do you say that movie is about?"
Wu Zhiyun: "Depression! What do you think it has to do with him? Who can understand this kind of literary film? Fans don't necessarily buy it!"
There was a long silence on the other end of the phone.
In fact, when participating in the young couple, there were some psychology-specialized kites reminding everyone that my brother may be depressed.
Xu Jiexing also knew that, that's why he worked so hard, wanting to make him feel the love of this world, so that he loves this world, so that he won't go where he once was.
Now he has become no different from ordinary people, and he can no longer see the slightest gloom of depression in his body. Now she is willing to pick up the notebook, whether it is face-to-face or scrutiny, she believes he has a reason for doing that.
Wu Zhiyun: "I know! I know that you are on his side again. You can support whatever he does. You are used to it!"
Xu Jiexing couldn't help but smile: "Well, Uncle Wu, the matter is a foregone conclusion." She paused, then comforted him: "Although the box office is not promising, maybe he will win a prize."
Wu Zhiyun: "You want to be beautiful! You think the award is so easy to win! If he casually takes the first movie, he will bring me back a Golden Horse Award, I will call him Dad!"
Xu Zhixing: "...Uncle Wu, it's better not to stand the flag randomly."
In any case, the script is so settled.
When Wu Zhiyun called Director Zhang and declined, the other party was stunned.
What? ? ? There are even film and television newcomers who would reject Director Zhang's male number one? ? ? ! ! !
Are you crazy
Wu Zhiyun: It's all tears when I talk about it, and I want to cry too.
He was worried that he would offend Director Zhang and found many reasons, but the celebrity leader is a celebrity leader, so he is not angry at all because of this kind of thing. He just smiled and asked, "Which book did he pick up?"
In fact, the directors in the circle knew each other. Director Zhang originally thought that Cen Feng chose the commercial film.
As a result, Wu Zhiyun said it was "The Waste Land."
It surprised him a bit.
Although Teng Wen is not well-known, his strength and talent are well-recognized in the circle. It's just that he always tinkers with things that are not seen in the market. Others do not listen to them. He has his own way of doing things. Director Zhang is still very persistent. Appreciate this person.
Knowing that Cen Feng had taken "The Waste Land", not only was he not angry, but he looked at him a little bit higher in his heart.
New Year's Day was about to join the group, Xu Jiexing broke his fingers and counted, feeling that the time he could see idols had suddenly decreased. After all, she can't go to the crew to visit the crew at any time, otherwise the scandals must be flying all over the sky.
Hey, I really want to become a waist pendant and hang on his waist.
Thinking about it this way, Xu Diexing would not reject going to a musical.
Look!
Hug, kiss, hug, hug!
So the Reuters photos of Xu Jiexing watching musicals have been searched several times. The main reason is that her position is so good every time. In the middle of the front row, she can't grab the position, which is obviously given by Cen Feng.
The kite was crying and envy.
Xu Dixing is very generous. After watching two games, he started a lottery on Weibo. From the fans who were going to the scene, she selected a person to exchange tickets with her. Anyway, she also watched the front row a few times and gave her a good position to the sisters who had never seen it.
The kites screamed excitedly.
[Xu Dong mighty! 】
[Okay, this little sister, your qualification for the lottery has been cancelled]
The fan circle was full of joy, and this year's New Year's Eve party soon ushered in.
This year, Cen Feng received invitations from several popular channels as usual, but at the same time he also received invitations from CCTV. Although the traffic of CCTV is not as good as that of popular channels, it has a huge lineup! Those who can go there are all five good young people who are rooted in Zheng Miaohong. It is the first time that Cen Feng has been favored by the official media since his debut, and Wu Zhiyun picked him up happily.
After the announcement of the New Year's Eve, the kites who were gearing up to grab tickets saw that the idols were going to CCTV. They were quite surprised. Great, no need to grab tickets with other traffic!
In addition to young people, most viewers will still choose to watch CCTV, which will greatly increase the nationality, which is very beneficial to the propaganda of idols at this stage.
It’s just a CCTV party that you can’t bring a light sign to help, and you can’t let your brother see the orange sea that belongs to him, but don’t panic, we still have orange hand flowers!
As long as the fans want, there is no support they can't do.
Cen Feng's show is scheduled to appear at around nine o'clock, which is the peak period of TV ratings. It can be seen that CCTV still attaches great importance to him. Xu Jiexing also chose a red suit for him, which is very popular!
She won't go to grab tickets with other little sisters for this kind of party that doesn't need support. She can also watch it behind the staff aisle when Cen Feng is performing.
CCTV's host style is magnificent and steady, and the name of Cen Feng is pronounced in a round manner. Xu Zhixing read the tone of the host once again, but I am embarrassed.
The party was live broadcast. On the last day of the year, thousands of families were enjoying themselves, watching the party while welcoming the new year.
In a cold house in a remote town, a bearded man was full of alcohol, lying on the sofa with a beer bottle in his hand.
The whole room was small and damp, with only one seated TV glowing.
The host’s beaming voice came out on TV: "On our New Year's Eve stage, in addition to good luck, of course, there are also good songs. Then let us applaud and welcome, Cen Feng!"
The man's eyelids trembled, his drunken expression was a little confused, and he half-squinted to look at the TV.
A handsome boy in a red suit appeared on the screen.
He has beautiful eyebrows and smiling lips. When he sings while holding the microphone, his whole person seems to be shining.
The man's eyes opened wider and wider.
Finally, he suddenly turned his head up from the sofa, because the action was too rough and knocked over the wine bottle. He didn't care. He rushed to the TV, got close, and stared at the young man singing on the screen.
Not knowing how long it had passed, he grinned and laughed silently.