When Meng Zhen walked out of the dressing room, he heard a burst of inhalation, countless hot eyes cast on her, her eyes drooping, her expression unchanged, as if she had been used to such gazes a long time ago.

The student who plays the book is a junior at the film school. He doesn't have much experience in filming, and the whole is a bit green. Fortunately, Qian Xubing is a student who has no traces of artificial carving, otherwise he will consider his status in the film and television industry. , Even if it’s just a micro-film, there will still be many well-known movie stars rushing to participate.

"Meng Zhen, the first shot is the flower demon coming out of the beauty picture. At this time, it has just given birth to wisdom, which is different from us humans. Her affection for scholars is a possessive desire that belongs only to beasts. You want to show the charm and wanton of the flower demon, you know?"

Fearing that Meng Zhen would not understand, Qian Xubing broke the content of the script apart and explained it.

Fortunately, Meng Zhen was originally a film queen, and she has played many silent films. The only thing she lacks is her line skills and can't do live radio, but her sensitivity to the camera is first-class.

Meng Zhen didn't look directly into the camera, but just glanced at the courtyard casually. The scholar was not at home now, so she didn't bother to hide her figure.

Hua Yao Lian moved lightly, first staggered to the couch where the scholar usually reads, her toes tightened, her upper body leaned forward, sticking out the tip of her tongue to touch the willow leaf that came in through the window.

The tender willow leaves swept across her cheeks, probably a little itchy, the flower demon giggled.

There are no lines in this scene, and Meng Zhen can only act out the form and **** of the newborn monster with his own imagination.

The narcissus flower demon admired the scholar, so she rubbed the robe on the wooden stand with her face, and knocked the pen holder down with the tip of her nose. The crackling sound shocked her, but it made her so happy that she leaned forward and backward with a smile.

Having played enough before the case, the flower demon walked into the courtyard and brushed her delicate fingertips over the flower buds of Concubine Luoshen Xiang. This was how the scholar touched her before, but unfortunately, after having a beautiful picture, he didn’t even want to give alms in his eyes. On myself.

Thinking about it this way, the flower demon's eyes suddenly became fierce, she tore off the vigorously growing leaves, which were part of her body, it would naturally hurt to destroy it, but the other kind of pain seemed to be less.

At this time, the flower demon didn't understand what heartache was. Before the scholar returned home, she restored a messy house to its original state, and then disappeared into the beauty picture with a little toe.

"card!"

Director Qian yelled, and he stared at the woman in the camera, not to mention how fiery his eyes were. Director Qian never expected Meng Zhen to be so talented. The flower demon she played just now has both deity and shape. She only used her eyes and body language to express her thoughts vividly. Luo Yang really picked up a piece of treasure!

"I've passed this one, but Xiao Meng has to perform it again. There was an angle that was not well shot just now. When you sit in front of the desk and play with the brushes, remember to tilt your face to the right."

Qian Xubing is a very strict Virgo. He does not allow any flaws in the works he is dealing with. Seeing that Meng Zhen is a good seed, he aroused the idea of ​​carving rough jade and gave Meng Zhen through the shooting time. Talking about the play.

The actor who played the scholar was also standing next to him. He was three years older than Meng Zhen. He thought he was from an academic class, and his acting skills would definitely be better than that of a young idol who debuted in the draft. But the fact is right in front of him. The role of Narcissus was played, and she not only relied on skin to win, but the charming charm also gave her a lot of points.

Luo Yang had been sitting next to Qian Xubing during the filming. He made a cup of wolfberry tea for his uncle and said in a low voice, "Uncle, I remember that you are planning to remake Fengshen Kingdom. Is Daji's actor undecided?"

Qian Xubing glanced at him, then looked at Meng Zhen who was playing with the scholar, and asked, "You still care about this little girl."

"I think she is a nice person and good acting skills. She is very suitable for the role of Daji. After all, Daji was only a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl before being possessed by the Nine-Tailed Demon Fox. If you look for an actress in her twenties to play Although there are some good acting skills, but those are familiar faces, it is difficult to bring the audience fresh." Luo Yang said seriously.

Qian Xubing rolled up the script, knocked Meng Zhen on the head, and asked again: "Does your kid have an idea for Meng Zhen?"

Luo Yang hurriedly shook his head: "No! The world is a lesson. We are both innocent. I helped her because this child has a good character and was bullied by Yunlai Entertainment. Moreover, I am more than ten years older than her, not at all. Maybe, it's pure appreciation."

Luo Yang grew up when Qian Xubing watched him personally. He knew his nephew's temper very well and knew that Luo Yang never lied.

Now that the kid said that, it seemed that he really regarded Meng Zhen as a friend. Now that the little girl is in trouble, it is not a big deal to help.

"All right, then I will give her an audition opportunity. The investment in the Fengshen project is close to 100 million. The crew is not my own, as long as she passes the audition, she can play the role of Daji."

With this sentence, Luo Yang was relieved.

The micro-film "Daffodil" is just a small episode for him. After that, his career will definitely focus on music. Meng Zhen is a good acting seedling and can't be buried.

Compared with the smooth filming of Meng Zhen, when filming another starring scholar, Director Qian became irritable. Perhaps because of his lack of acting experience, the scholar always couldn't find the camera, when the invisible flower demon was around him. When he was entangled, he began to stiffen all over, no different from wood.

Fortunately, this kid came from the film school, and his basic skills are solid enough. After being scolded by Qian for countless times, he finally got the hang of it.

A micro-movie was shot for ten days in total. After the last shot, Meng Zhen, dressed in red, was lying in the courtyard. Scholar Qingjun was beside her, silently, obviously dead.

Narcissus raised her fingertips slightly, and first clicked on the scholar's eyebrows, drawing an already cold outline. Seeing that the scholar did not respond, she seemed a little annoyed. She kicked the man with her bare feet on the man's heart and kicked him away. .

After venting like this, Narcissus was finally reluctant. She knelt and sat in the gravel-filled courtyard, letting the scholar lean on her lap, from morning to night, from spring to winter.

The cluster of narcissus in the corner also withered.

"Ka! Congratulations to both of you, it's finally done! If I don't do it again, I will be tortured crazy by you."

When he was speaking, Qian Xubing deliberately made a grimace. He was not too young, but his mentality was very young. He patted the shoulders of the two protagonists and said: "Everyone will go to have a meal together, and then go home when you are done.

After ten days of filming, Meng Zhen became acquainted with the young man who played the scholar. The young man was named Yi Beizhao, who was outstanding at their level. Weibo has close to one million fans.

"Meng Zhen, your acting is really good, if it weren't for knowing that you are younger than me, I would think you are about the same as the teacher in our school."

Meng Zhen smiled. When she was not filming, she had a gentle and calm personality. After chatting with Yi Beizhao for a while, she sat in front of the dressing table and removed her makeup. The consciousness of idols.

During Meng Zhen's micro-movie filming in Qianzhou, Le Yuanzhao's life was not easy.

His fans ran into an old man while picking up the plane at the airport. Not only did he fail to send the old man to the ambulance, but he even framed the old man with a heart attack. Fortunately, the airport staff used AED in time. The automatic defibrillator performed first aid, and it did not lead to evil results.

This incident caused a very bad influence in the fan circle. Even the China Weekly News came to an end, naming and criticizing Le Yuan for his fans, which made his popularity drop again and again.

Originally, Le Yuanzhao endorsed a domestic skin care brand. Recently, it is preparing for an offline meeting. Now, in order to reduce the heat, the meeting has been temporarily cancelled. Many fans who have booked air tickets and hotels are scolding the studio, thinking that they are doing emergency public relations. It's not good enough to lead to such a situation.

Le Yuanzhao’s agent was chased by fans for four or five days, and his mobile phone number was exploded to a certain fan group. The young Ji Xiao and fans with bad views kept harassing her, and there were even people guarding her at the door of her house. , Just to scold her personally.

At this moment, the agent’s face turned blue, with blue veins bursting out of his forehead, and he said coldly: “Recently we are going to be a human being with our tails up. When the storm subsides, the studio will buy a navy army for you to wash it out. The speed of information changes in the Internet era is extremely fast. As long as you stop being stupid, it won't affect your future path."

Le Yuanzhao's face was tense. Due to the cancellation of his work, he did not have any makeup, and his expression was haggard. There was a thick blue and black now, completely different from the radiant idol on the stage.

The agent hated his decadent appearance the most, couldn't help but glared at him, and asked, "Have you deleted the previous Weibo?"

The Weibo she was referring to was the one related to Meng Zhen. As early as after the crew broke the surveillance video, Meng Zhen had been whitewashed, but Leyuan had her own careful thoughts, and refused to delete the blog.

At that time, the agent followed him, but now it is different. Le Yuan's photos on Weibo and various forums have become ridicules. He has no works that can be handed out. If you want to pull the hatred again, it is better to dig a hole. Bury yourself.

Leyuan Lighting Bai’s manager said it was reasonable, but he just couldn’t help being aggrieved. After all, it was the company’s idea to contact that person at the beginning. As long as she helped her get through her life, she could get several audition opportunities. The entertainment industry is very common.

So he did it without hesitation, how could he know that there would be such tragic consequences.

Le Yuanzhao was holding a glass of whiskey and pouring it into his mouth suddenly. The spicy liquor irritated his throat, making his inner anger even more vigorous.

The agent said coldly: "I have let the powder go to the group to soothe the emotions of the fans. You have a few commercials recently, which can also increase the exposure rate. Since you want to go the way of an actor, then let's do it well. If you hone your acting skills, you can't rely on traffic for a lifetime."

Le Yuanzhao nodded silently, the atmosphere in the room was quiet and strange.

Author: Lip Fen=Professional Fan

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