Dressed as Cannon Fodder Abandoned by the Actor

Now the sky is getting dark, and the lights in the ballroom are turned on, but this kind of light is not very bright, only rendering an ambiguous atmosphere.

Apart from being a little quieter in the ballroom, the atmosphere was generally like a bar. Corrence stepped directly on the sofa. Behind him, the braided guy and a few people stood behind him.

When Slater saw Corenso, he immediately felt his inspiration. He took the time to explain to Gu Qingchi.

He motioned to Gu Qingchi to see Corenzo.

Gu Qingchi couldn't figure out the situation. When Corenso stood over, his reaction was slow, and on the surface he didn't have much reaction.

Now that he was about to get up, Slater signaled to him, but he turned his head hesitantly to look at Corenzo.

Slater rowed together, looking very excited.

"This is the feeling you lack. Don't be so strict with yourself, child, relax. Your parents taught you so well. Don't restrain yourself with good children's rules."

"Imagine, just like a free-growing vine, you don't need to think about any problems, you just need to enjoy the sun, do what you want, spend it if you have money, squander it if you have time, and don't think about the future."

He frowned as he spoke.

"But it's a little different. Even if he takes the initiative to fall into the dust, he should be inaccessible from above. Does the fallen archangel Lucifer know? Give me a holy and evil Lucifer."

Corenso didn't understand Slater's words, and he was at a loss after speaking, but it didn't matter.

Corenso directly supported with his hand, jumped over, wiped Gu Qingchi's legs and landed on the ground, and then straightly took the box of cigarettes left on the table.

The little dirty braid whistled.

Corenso ignored the nose and sniffed. Of course, he couldn't smell anything. He shook the cigarette in his hand and walked in front of Corenso. He tore open the package and took out the cigarette in front of him. Throw the noodles into the trash can.

A dozen white cigarettes are scattered inside.

"It doesn't matter if you are God or Lucifer, this one is not open for business here, stay away from that little master."

Gu Qingchi sat on the sofa, watching Slater's dirty braids vigilantly behind him, and Corenso was blocking them in front.

Corrence and his party are not very friendly from the standpoint of wearing. Leather jackets, jeans and skulls are all basic configurations.

Corenço didn't plan to end today, just came for a drink, ripped jeans, sneakers and a loose sweater.

Gu Qingchi wore a black suit with a British cut.

There is also a Windsor knot on the neck, and the clothes are neat and tidy, and the wrinkles caused by the posture disappear with the movement, and the fabric is good at first glance.

The body is clean, there are no other extra accessories, and the hair is well maintained. It looks perfectly in line with the image of a rich and leisurely young master.

They look out of tune with Corenzo, but they are surrounded by them.

Slater only reacted to the sudden inspiration at this moment, and he took off his hat and set it aside.

"Hey boy, what do you want to do, do you want trouble? I'm not afraid of you."

As he spoke, he stepped back a bit, clenched his fists on his chest in a defensive manner, and jumped slightly under his feet.

The Corenco group exchanged glances and laughed.

Slater spoke cruel words, but his body was honestly getting further and further away from Corenço.

He retreated by himself and didn't forget to wink at Gu Qingchi. Gu Qingchi didn't understand. He first looked behind him and found that Slater was at a loss after winking at him.

Tentatively said.

"Want to order wine?"

Slater:...

If they were completely wiped out this time, they would blame their teammates for being stupid.

Slater walked to the side, picked up the hat he had put on the table, put it under his arm, and coughed, across the Coron ropeway.

"It's too late, we should go."

Gu Qingchi glanced at the dozens of cigarettes scattered in the trash can.

His eyes flashed slightly, and he didn't do anything in the end.

He hummed slowly, stood up obediently, and then wanted to go.

Corenso took a step to the side, just blocking his way.

Corenso faced Slater, behind him was Gu Qingchi who was blocked by him.

"You go by yourself, he stays."

The little dirty braid behind Corenço whistled again.

"Don't worry, we will **** him home."

Slater's eyes widened as soon as he heard this. He has always had a bad temper, and he said in the crew that he was a rare retreat just now.

He took a step forward.

"Stay away from him, I will call the police if you don't leave."

The situation was very tense for a time, and both sides were at war.

The waiter who was attracted by the noise here walked over quickly.

The waiter was still a little hesitant, and has been waiting and watching. Colleagues have already gone to the person in charge.

Everyone knows that if Corenzo is going to teach someone, it's best to stay away.

But in a blink of an eye, he saw Gu Qingchi stuck inside.

So the waiter was cruel, and approached Corenço to persuade him softly.

"Mr. Corenzo, they are not locals and they don’t understand the rules. They come to make movies in big cities. You are in front of a famous director, and the gentleman behind you is a well-known actor. If something happens to him here, There may be news."

Corenso's already clenched fist loosened again:?

The first thought, what director? What actor?

The second thought, fuck, it turned out that they were in a group.

The third thought, let's do it again, I really didn't find the fault.

The scene was very embarrassing.

Slater sat angrily on the sofa, next to Gu Qingchi, who was still a little confused.

On the other side were Corenzo and others, some sitting on the sofa, and leaning on the back of the sofa.

The head of the Queen's Ballroom sits in the middle.

Slater rented their very large ballroom for a big price. He was a rare big customer, and he knew it with his toes. When Slater's movie was broadcast, it would be a free advertisement.

There will be a lot of people to take care of their business.

As for Corenco.

Of course the person in charge knows Corenço. He can't provoke this local snake. What's more, because of Corenço, the order in the Queen's Ballroom has always been pretty good. No one dares to mess with those messy things here. It is a miracle.

Neither party in charge wants to offend.

After several mediations, both sides finally sat down.

Corenzo is also very happy.

"I was wrong this time, so I owe you a favor."

Slater heard it and snorted heavily from his nostrils.

The person in charge next to him met, and suddenly he had an idea, and he whispered to Slater.

"You asked me before, wanting a guide who knows the rules here."

This is a very charming place. Musicians often sing along the street, and dancers are throwing enthusiastic red skirts on the street.

But I have to say that it's quite chaotic here, and the crew has been restrained.

But Slater wanted more than that. He wanted to really go deep into the life in the small town. He wanted to photograph the dark side of the town. He wanted to photograph how the people at the bottom lived.

But even if they are accompanied by local people, they still cannot enter in many places due to security issues, let alone filming.

This is why Slater has been shooting related shots of the Queen's dance floor. They can't take shots from other places.

The person in charge has also searched for several candidates, but they have not been very satisfactory.

Now think about it, if Corenço was pleased, it couldn't be better.

The person in charge said it was quite euphemistic.

"Mr. Corenzo is familiar with local characteristics and customs, and is a very suitable candidate."

Slater raised his eyes.

"Be straightforward, what can he say here?"

"He's a gangster? Is it the kind of day to spend a day on the street?"

This is a bit too direct.

Their complexions changed immediately, and they stood up.

But Corenço was very calm.

"He's right, but I don't want to be a guide. Let the girls take them around the garden."

Slater made a count.

"One thousand dollars."

Corenzo was unmoved.

"It's tempting. Many children on the street lack money to buy sweets."

"Daily salary."

"Very well, I did it."

"I pay such a high price to hire you. It's not just a simple thing like a guide. I haven't used you in these two days. First of all, he will give it to you."

Slater pointed to Gu Qingchi. Gu Qingchi had been distracted while they were talking. He looked down at a bottle of wine on the table, and was suddenly cueed and raised his head in a daze.

"You are responsible for letting him integrate into you, and you must take him with you in your daily life and entertainment."

Corenso looked at each other with his friends and twitched at the corner of his mouth.

"I have lived for so many years, and only others have taught their children to stay away from me."

Slater twisted his neck.

"Humph, I wouldn't let my actor approach you if it wasn't for the role, but you are a bit nice."

He looked at Corrence.

"You don’t touch that stuff or let others touch it. Otherwise, I won’t let my actor go with you. That would be tantamount to ruining him. Of course, other than that, I still have reservations about the rest of you. attitude."

The crew is filming.

This is Gu Qingchi's scene, this is his first scene, the first encounter with the male lead.

The role played by Gu Qingchi is called Silva.

The classroom is noisy, the only exception is Silva, who is sitting by the window in the back row, chewing gum and looking out the window.

But even if the camera shot the entire classroom and didn't pull in, but among so many people, you still see Silva quietly by the window at a glance.

He is too eye-catching, pure black hair and black eyes, detached from the appearance and posture of ordinary people.

The new music teacher opened the door and walked into the classroom, making the noise a little lower.

"I'm your Latin, Uh, music teacher. In the first class, let's get to know you all. Is anyone willing to stand up and introduce yourself?"

It seems that the new teacher's details have been found out, and the noise in the classroom has begun to grow louder again.

The new teacher's self-introduction and subsequent words were drowned in the noise.

Only Silva, what he was like at the beginning, and what he is still like, as if everything in the outside world has nothing to do with him.

Then Silva stood up suddenly, and his chair hit the table behind with his movements, making a collision sound.

In the classroom, the pause button seemed to be pressed, and all the voices disappeared completely, but they either stared down at the table in front of them, or no one went to see Silva.

He stood up and left through the back door.

However, even if he left, the whole classroom was still quiet.

The new music teacher broke the silence, he tentatively said.

"Then, let's learn a song together first?"

As soon as this sentence was over, the staff patted.

"card!"

This paragraph of Slater is quite satisfied. The main emotional expression is in Alan. Gu Qingchi's characters do not need a lot of emotional expressions, but the plot is better. Gu Qingchi's temperament and posture are there, and the characters feel that they come out all at once. Up.

It's just not that simple afterwards.

Slater pointed to Corenzo, who had been waiting next to him, and said to Gu Qingchi.

"The next thing is nothing to do with you. Go and play with Corenzo."

Corrence stood straight over there.

"go?"