Today is also tied up by the top stream [entertainment circle]

Chapter 58



Chapter 58

Zhuo Yicheng was also stunned.

He was smiling, talking with the assistant director.

A young boy in his early 20s at most followed Zhuo Yicheng, looking cautious and nervous.

The director's assistant was obviously a little impatient with Zhuo Yicheng, and wanted to leave several times after finishing his sentence, but Zhuo Yicheng stopped him again, and continued to argue with him while laughing.

As soon as he saw Zhaoyang, the director's assistant immediately changed his expression and strode towards him, "Mr. Zhao, you are here, we are waiting for you, the rest room is inside, come with me—" As he said that, he was about to Take Zhaoyang inside.

Since "Not Me" became popular, Zhaoyang's audition treatment has suddenly increased a lot. He has almost never tried a role below the male lead, and there is no need to wait for it. Have a separate lounge for him.

Zhuo Yicheng and the boy were left on the spot by the assistant director, and Zhaoyang followed behind the assistant director. When they passed by, the atmosphere was so embarrassing that it deformed.

"Zhaoyang," Zhuo Yicheng took the initiative to greet him, "Long time no see."

Zhaoyang stopped and nodded, "Brother Zhuo, long time no see."

"Congratulations." Zhuo Yicheng smiled and stretched out his hand to him. He didn't specify the congratulations, but Zhaoyang understood what he meant.

Zhaoyang hesitated for a moment, then reached out his hand, shook hands with him, and accepted it calmly, "Thank you."

The ups and downs of the entertainment industry are often in the blink of an eye.They haven't seen each other for several years, and it's normal for them to be different from day to day.

The director's assistant looked around at the two of them, "Mr. Zhao, do you know each other?"

Zhaoyang didn't know how to explain for a moment, Zhuo Yicheng took the initiative to speak, "Old friend."

Zhaoyang: "..." He wanted to say "old colleague".

Zhao Yang stopped talking, turned to the assistant director, "Let's go in."

A group of three people walked in, Zhaoyang vaguely heard the boy behind him asking Zhuo Yicheng in a low voice: "Is he Zhaoyang?"

In the past, Zhaoyang had heard many people discuss the leading actors in the group in such a curious tone.This time, he became the object of curiosity.

Entering the waiting room, the director's assistant poured water for them and left.There were only two people left in the lounge, and Lin Xigu finally couldn't hold back his words, "He made it clear that he wanted to make friends with you, so as to pave the way for his little rookie, and you're the only one who is so polite. Don't you forget how he Did you cheat?"

Zhaoyang didn't speak.He thought of the young rookie just now, really...a bit like his former self.

Zhuo Yicheng's aesthetics have not changed much over the years, so he believes that this kind of fresh meat with red lips and white teeth is a market dish.

"I still have the face to imply in front of the director's assistant that I'm an old acquaintance with you. I'm not afraid of throwing stones at my feet when I touch this porcelain." Lin Xigu was still talking, "I'll find out who the newcomer he brought is Whoever it is, let the crew not use him."

Zhaoyang was startled by Lin Xigu's bold idea, "Don't mess around—don't meddle in their business."

He is very popular now, but before the next good work is released, everything is imaginary, and he floats too fast, and he is afraid.

"Who cares?" The door was suddenly pushed open, and a familiar voice came.

It's Jian Xing and Xiao Zhao.

Zhaoyang and Jian Xing knew that they would meet at the crew of "Exit" today, but they had to pretend not to know. When the two met their gazes, Zhaoyang looked away guiltily, feeling uncomfortable when he spoke, "You... you also coming?"

Jian Xing smiled, "Senior, long time no see."

Xiao Zhao suppressed the desire to complain wildly in his heart: the two of you were talking about life in the bathroom of another crew a few days ago!

The plot was so out of bounds that Xiao Zhao was so scared that he had nightmares at night.

Zhaoyang and Jian Xingren exchanged a few words like dogs, and then each sat on a sofa, waiting to go on stage.

Soon, Jian Xing stopped talking and started playing with her mobile phone.

The phone in Zhaoyang's trouser pocket vibrated.

I have a bad feeling.

He didn't dare to look at Jian Xing directly, seeing that Lin Xigu wasn't paying attention to him, he took out his phone and unlocked it while being wary of Lin Xigu's movements.

Jian Xing: senior

Jian Xing: Your boyfriend has a little mood

Zhaoyang: ...?

Jane Xing: This love

Jian Xing: It's a shame to talk about it

Zhaoyang: Huh?

Jane Xing: It's hard to see each other

Jane Xing: I still have to pretend

Jian Xing: Can you throw them both out?

Zhaoyang: ...

Zhaoyang: Be good

Jian Xing chuckled.

Xiao Zhao and Lin Xigu looked at him together.

Zhaoyang looked down at the phone, pretending nothing happened.

Jane Xing: good

Jane Xing: I am good

Jian Xing: What's the reward for being good?

Zhaoyang: What do you want?

Jane Xing: you ask

Jian Xing: No, you are forcing me to say

Jane Xing: Do you want me?

Zhaoyang's cheeks were reddish, and he buried his head even lower.

Jian Xing: Senior, do you want to form a team to visit the restroom?

Zhaoyang: ...

Zhaoyang: Be serious

It's enough to play out of the blue once, if someone really accidentally bumps into them...the two of them have been trending for a week.

There is no need to kick the door of the cabinet, the nuclear weapon exploded, and the cabinet was blown to pieces, so sour.

Jane Xing: Huh?Senior wants to compare me with seriousness?

Jane Xing: Friendly reminder, turn off the mute first

Before Zhaoyang could react, Jian Xing sent a short video.

Zhao Yang almost jumped up from the sofa.

This was the last time when he was at Jian Xing's house, the two of them took a shower together, and Jian Xing was stimulated by some kind of beast, and forced Zhaoyang to solve it for himself with his hands in front of him.

Zhaoyang didn't know if he was out of his mind, but he actually agreed.

That is definitely a dark history that can be included in the max list of shame in his life.

The point is, Jian Xing took out his mobile phone in front of him and recorded it.

But just in case, no face-slapping.

Only shot below the neck...

all the way down.

Not a single mosaic was played.

Zhaoyang's forbearable groans/groans were clearly recorded throughout.

At that time, his mind was not very clear, and he didn't think there was anything wrong. Now, seeing this video under the contrast of his well-dressed clothes, Zhaoyang's whole body is not well.

He raised his head and stared at Jian Xing fiercely in shock.

In return, Jian Xing raised the corner of his mouth slyly.

Zhaoyang wrote vigorously and typed quickly.

Zhaoyang: deleted

Zhaoyang: now

Zhaoyang: Immediately

Zhaoyang: Immediately

Jane Xing: OK

Jian Xing: hand in hand, hand in delivery

Zhaoyang:?

Jian Xing: Do you know when this video was made?

Zhaoyang: ...

Who would remember such a perverted thing so clearly? !

Jane Xing: two weeks ago

Jian Xing also emphasized once: two weeks

Zhaoyang: ...

Jian Xing: Aren't you afraid that I'll hold back?

Jian Xing: That time in the bathroom doesn’t count

At most it can be counted as a snack.

Zhaoyang: ...

Then he held back for 28 years...?

Jane Xing: Come to my house tonight

Under the threat of Jian Xing holding black material, Zhaoyang had to follow suit.

It's just that it was almost 10 o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Jian Xing's house.After trying "Exit", he went to another crew. The audition went well, and the producer even invited him to have dinner with the director. Behind the mirror, I had a lot of ideas and wanted to communicate with the director, so I went there.

Zhaoyang sent many WeChat messages to Jian Xing to explain, and Jian Xing sent a driver to pick him up. If Zhaoyang came out later, Jian Xing would go there in person.

As soon as he entered the door, seeing Jian Xing's slightly cold face, Zhaoyang cautiously went over to give him a bear hug, looked up at him, "I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be so late..."

Kissing the strong smell of cigarettes and alcohol on his body, Jian Xing frowned, but couldn't help feeling distressed, she lowered her head and pecked his lips lightly, "Have you been drinking?"

"I didn't drink much..."

It's true that he didn't drink much, and no one maliciously poured him alcohol, but everyone was present, and it was unreasonable not to drink a glass.

As for the smell of cigarettes, they chose a non-smoking area. The producer is a big smoker, and if others want to smoke, Zhaoyang can't help it no matter how disgusted with the smell of cigarettes.

Zhaoyang's face was flushed, and he was leaning against Jian Xing's arms. He felt that his consciousness was clear, but his body was very honest, his sense of balance had been destroyed, and his footsteps were a little wobbly.

Jian Xing scratched his nose, "I was made to wait all night, but the management's father didn't give me that kind of treatment. Senior, you played too much with your big name?"

"Hmm..." Zhaoyang had no choice but to hug him tightly, "I'm sorry..."

"Don't try to play tricks, I'm a person who distinguishes rewards and punishments." Jian Xing wanted to help him up, but when he saw Zhaoyang taking three steps and half a step, fearing that he would be bumped by the furniture, he simply hugged him up and rubbed against him go upstairs.

After entering the room, Jian Xing threw Zhaoyang onto the mattress and pressed her whole body on it, "You can't take a bath after drinking, it seems that I can only get on it directly."

"Hmm...?" Zhaoyang was dazed by the mattress, and could only hear a few words clearly, "Just... what?"

Jian Xing bit his ear, "Fuck you directly."

Now Zhaoyang heard it clearly, and before he could respond, Jian Xing brushed open the bedside table, took out a whole condom and a bottle of used lubricating oil, piled them all beside Zhaoyang, and then went to pick Zhaoyang clothes.

Zhaoyang whimpered and couldn't resist, so he had to let Jian Xing manipulate him.Jian Xing, who had been holding back for two weeks, really didn't treat him politely. This night, Zhaoyang was tossed and tossed by him. He was so tired that he was about to pass out several times, and Jian Xing yelled again.He didn't count them carefully, but judging by his physical senses, the number of times this night probably broke the record since they established their relationship.

When Zhaoyang woke up, he was so tired that he fell apart.

Not only because of last night, but also because of the busy work for a while.It is a very long-lost experience for him to be so busy without filming.

After opening his eyes for a while, Zhaoyang vaguely heard the very subtle sound of the video, and then realized that Jian Xing was hugging him with his arms around his waist, his back was facing Jian Xing, and he felt that Jian Xing should be wearing earphones watch the video.

Zhao Yang turned around, Jian Xing took off one earphone, "Did it wake you up?"

"No..." Zhaoyang stretched himself under the quilt, and moved closer to Jian Xing's shoulders. He especially liked Jian Xing's thin collarbone and protruding Adam's apple, which had a young and flying strength.From this angle, one can see clearly the curve outlined by Jian Xing's Adam's apple.

"What are you looking at?" Zhaoyang asked.

Jian Xing didn't answer, and handed him the earphone that he had taken off.

Zhaoyang didn't think much, took it and put it on.

Then I was dumbfounded.

It was his voice that came from the earphones.

In the first few seconds, Zhaoyang thought that Jian Xing was watching his play.It soon becomes apparent that no, this is not his play.

He swears on his soul, he has never acted in such a play in his life!

Zhaoyang suddenly propped himself up from the bed, turned his head to look at the phone screen, and his head exploded.

How should I put it, the entire screen is a picture that needs to be mosaiced.

And the two protagonists in the picture are Jian Xing and... him.

"This... what is this—" Zhaoyang stretched out his hand to grab the phone, and Jian Xing lifted the phone diagonally upwards to avoid Zhaoyang's claws, and simply unplugged the earphone cable, letting the video play outside, and it happened to Jian Xing asked Zhaoyang "Are you comfortable" in a low voice, and Zhaoyang answered "Comfortable" in a daze.

Jian Xing asked again, "Do you want more?" Zhaoyang answered "yes" again in a daze.

Zhaoyang: "..."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Zhaoyang: "..."

The memory came back.

Zhaoyang trembled with anger, "What did you do last night?!"

Jian Xing suppressed a smirk, with a righteous face, "Senior, I have asked for your consent."

Zhaoyang was confused, "When did I agree?!"

"I asked you if you were going to make a movie, and you said it without even thinking about it."

Zhaoyang was speechless.He vaguely remembered that Jian Xing had asked this question.

But he thought it was a dream.

What's more, he was delirious at the time, how could he know what Jian Xing meant? !

Zhaoyang rushed over and wanted to continue grabbing the phone, "You...you are shameless!"

Zhaoyang leaned all over Jian Xing, and Jian Xing couldn't stand it anymore. He never had the habit of putting his clothes back on before going to bed after finishing work. Now both of them are naked, covered with the same quilt... He put Put the phone out of Zhaoyang's reach temporarily, and grabbed Zhaoyang's wrist, "Senior, a friendly warning, you'd better not move around."

Zhaoyang: "..."

Jian Xing added, "It's early in the morning, it's easy to have accidents."

Zhaoyang: "..."

He watched helplessly, the video was still playing, he was made to yell out by Jian Xing, the voice was so loud...

He couldn't listen to himself.

It turns out that when he was there, it was... like this? ? ?

"Don't...don't play it—" Zhaoyang was about to cry, and from now on he would have a psychological shadow on watching his replay.

Jian Xing couldn't see him like this the most, as if he was pricking a needle in the softest part of his heart, reached out to take the phone, pressed pause, hugged Zhaoyang, and kissed him on the forehead, "Senior, you know me When I fell in love with you unrequitedly, did Zhou Ran's grandson give me any advice?"

Zhaoyang was full of bad premonitions, but couldn't suppress his curiosity, "...what?"

"He said," Jian Xing's tone seemed to be telling a bedtime story, "he can invest in same-sex books, appoint you to shoot, I will act with you, all kinds of bed scenes, kiss scenes, passionate scenes..." He said slowly He bowed his head and kissed Zhaoyang's mouth, "I can take advantage of you any way I want."

"..." Zhaoyang stared at him contemptuously, "You...are shameless in the same style."

"That's him, he's a cancer in the entertainment industry," Jian Xing smiled, "I didn't do that."

"Have you really thought about it that way?" Zhaoyang asked.

"Well," Jian Xing nodded honestly, "thought about it."

Zhaoyang: "..."

"Delete it soon." Zhaoyang said mercilessly.

Jian Xing regretted, "Can't I keep it for myself as a souvenir?"

Zhaoyang acted like a senior, "I'm all here now, what memorial do you keep?"

Jian Xing was funny, "But you are often away, what should I do then, I can't watch "Not Me"—huh?"

The rising "um" at the end is very spiritual.

Zhaoyang said "I'm really going to hit someone".

"Okay, okay," Jian Xing poked his cheek, "Don't be angry, it will become a balloon again later." He picked up the phone and exited the playback, "I'll delete it now, okay?"

There were seven videos in total, and after deleting five in a row, Jian Xing paused, and tentatively asked, "I've shot them all, or..."

Before the second half of the sentence "Delete it after reading it" was out of the mouth, Zhaoyang said aggressively, "Delete it!"

Under Zhaoyang's gaze, Jian Xing reluctantly deleted the video.

Zhaoyang is still uneasy, this kind of thing is too dangerous, especially public figures, many people stare at them every day, hoping that something will happen to them. For celebrities, mobile phones and computers are like timers/bombs/bombs. , a sex scandal is enough to ruin an entertainer's career.

Jian Xing knew what Zhaoyang was worried about, and rubbed his hair, "Don't worry, I will never fix the phone."

Zhaoyang: "..."

"If you are still worried, I will melt it tonight and replace it with a new one."

Zhaoyang: "..." If you don't shoot at the beginning, nothing will happen.

"However," Jian Xing said again, "his vision is not entirely wrong... I personally tested it, senior, you have this talent."

Zhaoyang glared at him again, and Jian Xing immediately changed his words, "If I have talent, I can only watch it alone, and I'm not willing to show it to others. But it's agreed, from now on, I can't accept large-scale movies, and I can't accept same-sex movies either." .”

Zhaoyang suddenly fell silent.

Seeing his serious expression, Jian Xing was also stunned, "You're not really thinking about this, are you?"

This is a serious issue, and it is also a test that is difficult to avoid for actors, especially for actresses. This is also the reason why many actresses usually stop acting after they get married.If you want to truly dedicate yourself to art, how can you not perform this or that?

Zhaoyang didn't dare to blurt out a promise to Jian Xing, he couldn't tell how far he could go.

Jian Xing sighed, "Senior, you are really straight in this respect, do you know that?"

Most people will follow the principle of coaxing first and then talking, even if it is a lie.

Zhaoyang hesitated and asked, "Would you...would you mind?"

It’s not that he must dedicate himself to art, it’s just a matter of possibility. If one day he meets a large-scale character he likes very much, then he needs this possibility, the understanding and support from the closest people tolerate.

"If I say I mind, will you not act?" Jian Xing asked back.

Zhaoyang was silent, picking the bed sheet with his fingers.

"Do you mind if I want to play that role?" Jian Xing asked again.

Zhaoyang thought hard, imagined Jian Xing kissing other female celebrities, and then imagined Jian Xing kissing other male celebrities, and even made further movements, and immediately felt the strong resistance.

But he held back his emotions and said, "I will try my best...to support your choice." After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice, "But I might be jealous."

Jian Xing smiled, hugged him from behind, and kissed the side of his neck, "I'm actually quite selfish, I can't guarantee that I will bear it now, but... let's talk about it first, no matter what If there is any disagreement, we will discuss it according to the specific situation and resolve it together, there is always a solution for everything, okay?"

"Yeah." Zhaoyang tightly grasped the back of Jian Xing's hand.

In terms of acting, his persistence is unimaginable for ordinary people.As for some aspects...

"Anyway, I have given you all the integrity of my life..." Zhaoyang muttered softly.

Before last night, no, before he met Jian Xing, he never imagined that one day he would witness himself becoming the leading actor in a philosophy film.

Jian Xing still heard it clearly, but she grasped another important point, "Huh? In this life?"

Zhaoyang was taken aback.

this life.

A very unexpected word.

Zhaoyang's breathing was tense, he didn't speak, and didn't know how to answer.

Jian Xing was keenly aware of his emotions, stopped asking questions, and grabbed the almighty mobile phone, "I won't let you see what I took, but you can always see what others take, right?"

Zhaoyang was taken aback, someone else took a picture...he was taken by someone else? ? ?

The sudden surprise and horror in Zhaoyang's eyes amused Jian Xing, and Jian Xing showed him the phone screen, "It's just a variety show."

It was the boy group variety show that Zhaoyang participated in when he debuted.

"Don't look..." Zhaoyang is about to collapse, what kind of obsession does Jian Xing have for his black history?

Jian Xing has already clicked to play, "This is not allowed to be watched, and that is not allowed to be watched, senior, don't go too far, be careful and everything will be reversed."

The tone was a bit tough, with a hint of threat.

Zhaoyang immediately faltered.

"You can only watch it once." Zhaoyang whispered.

Just look at it, at least it's with clothes on.

It was rare that there was no announcement in the morning, the two of them had had enough trouble, half sat on the bed, Jian Xing circled Zhaoyang, and watched this nostalgic video together.

This is the full edited version of Zhaoyang found on the Xiaopo website, only the part where Zhaoyang appears.

The 20-year-old Zhaoyang is very young, with a bit of simplicity of an amateur, but he has a good sense of the camera, and the audience was very popular in that show.Seeing Zhaoyang's first stage, Jian Xing couldn't help laughing.

Zhaoyang just wanted to bury his head in the quilt.He knew back then that he was not good at singing and dancing, but now that he saw it, he was so embarrassed, and even if he was looked at by the king of the stage, Jian Xing, he would die.

"Pretty..." Jian Xing spent a long time "pretty" before pondering the second half of the sentence, "Very cute."

Zhaoyang: "..."

very good.Since then, cute has become a derogatory term.

Smiling and laughing, Jian Xing stopped laughing.

He saw Han Mingyi.

Feiyang Media sent an entire men's group to participate in the preliminary round, and their first stage sang was the song "Feiyang".At that time, Han Mingyi was the C position, and his stage performance was indeed the strongest among the seven, and his mentor gave him a very good evaluation.

There are 20 contestants in the preliminary round, and Zhaoyang's singing and dancing skills can probably be ranked in the bottom [-], but in terms of appearance, he is not in the top three, but also in the top five.

And Zhaoyang obviously doesn't talk much, and never bluffs. He is quieter than most people, but there are surprisingly many shots. In the first issue, he successfully set up a cute character design, attracting countless fans.

What is particularly embarrassing is that as a teammate from the same boy group, Zhao Yang, who was rated C by his mentor, ranked No.7 in the online voting, and Han Mingyi, who was rated A by his mentor, ranked No.15.There were seven seats in the group, Zhaoyang just took the tail, and Han Mingyi was thrown off by a large part.

Clips are skinny.When the online ranking was announced in the second issue, Han Mingyi's face darkened visibly to the naked eye.


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