msmithbooks Chapter 5 Chapter 5
Chapter 5 Chapter 5
It was night, the dark blue sky was dotted with a few sparse stars, but a round of bright moon was big and round, casting wisps of clear light, which leaked through the tiny gaps in the curtains, blending in with the warm lights in the bedroom.
The clock on the small wooden table beside the bed ticked until eleven o'clock. With Cen Yuan's usual schedule, he should have gone to bed by this time, but today is obviously different.
He curled up and leaned against the edge of the bed, holding the phone in one hand, staring at the screen of the phone intently.A pair of eyes that were slightly upturned and always had a bit of a smile turned crimson at this time, with faint tears.
The pretty brows were furrowed, making people feel distressed.
"888, my heart aches."
Cen Yuan couldn't bear to look away, and after saying this sentence, there was no more sound. He didn't think that he would get a systematic answer, this was just a sentence he sent out of his feelings.
It's so pretty!
Cen Yuan swears that in his 26 years of past and present lives, he has never seen such an acting skill, that kind of real emotion seems to overflow from the screen.
At the same time, I feel lucky for myself, that is actor Wei Zhaowei, who is now my master.His terrible acting skills are finally saved.
As if he had seen the dawn of hope, Cen Yuan was so excited that he couldn't control himself.
The movie on the mobile phone was showing to the climax, Wei Zhao's handsome face was magnified to the maximum multiple by the big screen.
This is an old movie he shot a few years ago. With this movie, he officially won the Best Actor Award for three consecutive times. The smell of blood.
Compared with the low-key now, Wei Zhao at that time was simply a human-shaped luminous body, even if placed among hundreds of millions of stars, he would be the most dazzling one.
But at the same time, he is so talented and has amazing acting skills that God seems to have given him everything.
Cen Yuan gasped, and suddenly held his breath nervously, his dark pupils began to dilate.
Obviously, he was terribly frightened, his heart throbbed, Cen Yuan
Without thinking deeply, her beautiful eyes were full of undisguised amazement.
A sense of powerlessness mixed with a bit of fighting spirit welled up in his heart. He used to only think that with his face, he was enough to stir up trouble in this chaotic entertainment circle, but now he realized that he was such a waste.
It has an appearance, but it is actually an embroidered pillow, full of grass.
Thinking of this, Cen Yuan's divergent thinking was rescued by the movie, a wry smile unconsciously appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then it became tense again.
Suddenly I lost confidence in myself.
System 888 seemed to know what he was thinking, and suddenly jumped out.
"The host, please don't doubt, 888 is bound to the host, the future of the host is limitless."
Cen Yuan: "..."
What can he say?
For a person who has to ponder over his expression for a long time, how can he not know if he has such a thing as acting skills?Cen Yuan just wanted to rely on his face to make a living, not without his brains.
He has been in the entertainment industry in the world of books for so long. Even if he relies on his beauty to commit crimes, he is also a vase of minor fame in the entertainment industry. When he first debuted, he became famous all over the world with a few photos. A slight lift of the eyes is enough to turn all living beings upside down, and be screamed and held up to the altar.
What is the difference between the real world and the world in the book, the same unfairness, color preference, now, he has beauty, and... will soon have acting skills.
Cen Yuan raised his hand to take a screenshot, stared at the man on the screen seriously, swiped his fingers a few times, and he directly set the photo as the background of his phone.
He suddenly asked an inexplicable question: "888, is tomorrow September NO.16?"
888, which he regarded as a calendar, answered him, "Yes, host."
Cen Yuan also discovered that 888 seems to be more and more humane, and more intelligent than ordinary AI. Most importantly, Cen Yuan finally figured out that 888 is free in everything except acting.
Cen Yuan is not a person who is willing to be restrained. If he is asked to follow the system's command strictly, it is better to fight it to the death.
888, who had no idea that its host was almost blackened, was at a loss. At this time, it was glad that its host had finally enlightened, and cooperated with it so early, so it didn't even have to suffer. Everything it did was for the host itself.
888 decided to work harder and encourage Cen Yuan well.
Even the electronic sound can't hide its excitement, "Currently, the host's star value is only [-], and he can survive for [-] days. Please continue to work hard!"
Eh? !
Cen Yuan really wanted to pull the system out and beat him up, "What can only live for ten days? Tell me clearly!"
888 was speechless for a while, it forgot to show the system manual to the host!Hurry up and send it down.
After Cen Yuan read it, his entire face collapsed. He lived a good life in the book, and he didn’t have any car accidents. He didn’t hang up. Why did he suddenly become a “dying” patient when he came to the real world? Knowing that the star value is so important, he...he will still spend it...
The top priority now is to quickly become famous and make movies. If he doesn't have stars, his life will be lost. If his shell is gone, it will be a great loss to the world!
After all, who is as beautiful as him?Cen Yuan thought extremely narcissistically.
Cen Yuan suddenly remembered He Fei's phone call, asking him to gather at Mingxing on September 16, and his tone on the other end of the phone was brisk, and Cen Yuan guessed that he had helped him get some chance.
He turns off the light.
If you come, you will be safe, and you will know tomorrow.
In the early morning of the next day, in front of the high-rise buildings of Mingxing Company.
The flow of people is endless, like a stream slowly merging into the sea. The surface of the building is inlaid with dark black glass mirrors, shining brightly under the rising sun.
The mirror surface has clear edges and corners, like a carefully carved diamond. It symbolizes the status of Mingxing in the entire entertainment circle. Not only the artists of Mingxing are proud of it, but also countless passers-by are shocked. Its deep pockets.
It is not the first time for Cen Yuan to come to the company, but he is still inadvertently amazed by its grandeur.He lowered his eyes slightly to hide his leaked emotions.
Cen Yuan raised his hand, and the black peaked cap was more tightly buttoned on the top of his head. The longer brim of the hat directly covered half of his face, only the beautiful and clean jaw was exposed, and the thin lips were moist red. The shape is beautiful, as long as anyone pays attention to his lips, he will be deeply attracted by it.
There are countless artists signed under Mingxing, and there are usually a lot of people, except for the artists who catch up with the announcement, there are also most of the fans.
Cen Yuan raised his hand, the mobile phone in his hand clearly displayed the time, it was only [-]:[-], the genius was dimly lit.
He looked at the gate of the company, it was full of people, like canned sardines, he, a bystander, felt like he was going to be suffocated to death, but those people didn't seem to care, their faces were flushed, and they crowded shoulder to shoulder, But there was no half-sentence noise.
Today, it seems that there are so many people that it is a bit abnormal.
Cen Yuan couldn't help being curious, and secretly envied the person who was liked by fans, look, this is someone else's fan, who is sincere and of high quality.
This was just a momentary thought, but Cen Yuan never forgot that He Fei was still waiting for him in the company, seeing that the company's gate was blocked, he turned on his toes and was about to walk to the back door.
The fan group that had been silent all of a sudden suddenly let out deafening shouts, and a black Cayenne slowly stopped, right in front of him.
Cen Yuan looked up, and the first thing that appeared was several bodyguards in black in another ordinary car. Those people stretched out their long arms to block them, and put up a wall to block the excited fans outside, but the fans seemed to be used to it. In such a scene, they all stood upright, and the Lord got out of the car.
The door of the Cayenne was pushed open, revealing a black leather shoe first, which was spotless, followed by black suit pants, covering the man's long legs. The upper body should be a privately ordered suit. The aura is strong, like a god coming to the world.
Cen Yuan's black eyes flickered. He knew this person. He was the film emperor Wei Zhaowei whom he had just apprenticed to not long ago. Compared with the man who exuded a dangerous aura in the scene last night, Wei Zhao's temperament at the moment was quite stable and mature, exuding With the taste accumulated over the years, it is full of charm.
The man was tightly surrounded by the crowd, and his attitude was not as modest and polite as other stars, but he was not indifferent either. The expression on his handsome face was light, making it impossible to see what he was thinking.
Suddenly, he looked up casually, and gasps came from the direction he was staring at. Cen Yuan happened to be within his line of sight, and Wei Zhao's inadvertently raised eyes made his heart skip a beat, and his body froze. He unconsciously leaned back a step, and then stood still stiffly after he realized it.
Probably not looking at him.
He didn't know how cute his timid look was now, like a small animal that suddenly saw a natural enemy, its vicious appearance was actually fragile and timid.
The natural enemy, Wei Zhao, had a flash of a smile in his eyes. He recognized Cen Yuan from the crowd at a glance, and he naturally knew that he was an artist signed by Mingxing.
Even Cen Yuan himself doesn't know how much Wei Zhao likes him, seeing his rotten acting skills, how much he looks forward to his future.
It's just a vase with a face. It's really difficult for Wei Zhao to adjust and teach him to be an actor, but he can bear it.
While Wei Zhao was thinking about it, he was surrounded by bodyguards in black and walked into the gate of Mingxing. Not to mention the passionate fans, even after he disappeared, there was still a large group of people standing in front of the company's entrance. Reluctantly, even some artists had to avoid the edge and detour through the back door.
Therefore, Cen Yuan walked out the back door, and he was not very conspicuous in the middle by himself.
Cen Yuan pushed open the door, and saw the manager in formal attire sitting on an office chair, his eyes were gloomy, he hadn't seen him for just a few days, and he was quite haggard.
He Fei raised his eyes when he heard the noise. On the solid table in front of him was a stack of papers, bound scripts.
Cen Yuan withdrew his gaze calmly, and said obediently: "Brother Fei."
He Fei's expression softened, and he stood up at the same time, and handed the script on the table to Cen Yuan, "This is the first drama I've accepted for you, it's a TV series by the new director Tian Meng who has been in the limelight recently, you take the script Take it back and take a good look at it. Now your acting skills have also improved a lot, this role is just right for you, don't relax."
Cen Yuan took the script and accepted it with a smile. His slender eyelashes trembled slightly. He knew very well what kind of role suits him well. These are just superficial rhetoric, nothing more than a small supporting role, not many scenes , but somehow there is a scene to shoot.
He has no reason to complain. A young artist who has not debuted and has no acting skills. Even if he has a beautiful face in the prosperous age, he is still a fool who cannot be supported.
He Fei saw that he was silent, his brows were calm, like a painting, so he couldn't help but said: "I will definitely do what I promised, this is the best resource I can get now, I— —”
"I believe you." Cen Yuan said from the bottom of his heart.
The result was far better than he had imagined. It was not until this moment that today's Cen Yuan was completely separated from the previous Cen Yuan. His handsome eyebrows stretched out, and his eyes were bright, as if the dawn of hope had been infused.
He Fei pursed his lips, and his brows that had been furrowed slightly relaxed. He couldn't see whether Cen Yuan believed in him, but he did try his best.
Thinking of what happened recently, He Fei couldn't help showing a wry smile. Things happened one after another, and He Fei knew it well, but he was powerless to resist now, and people's hearts were complicated and unpredictable, especially in the entertainment industry. No one can tell whether the people in the village are human or ghosts.
Seeing that he was silent, Cen Yuan thoughtfully found a place and sat down on his own.
He curiously opened the title page of the script, preparing to familiarize himself with the plot, but he did not expect that he would be fascinated by it, resisting the desire to read it in one breath, Cen Yuan let out a breath of foul breath, and pressed his slender fingers flat on the paper .
In all fairness, his role can be regarded as a relatively brilliant character, with a complex personality and a tragic ending, he is a typical tragic character.
There are unexpectedly many scenes, and he can be regarded as a male number three who is not too big or too small.
The TV series is adapted from a novel by Jinjiang Literature.com, and it is the famous work of the site’s master six coppers——"Rebirth After the Cold Turns Out". It seems that the work is still fashionable now, it is cool and cruel, and it can make people excited , can also torture people to death.
The background setting of this novel is ancient unofficial history, true and false, false and true, and the male number three he will play also has a prototype, a notorious tyrant in the Southern Dynasty.
It is said that his appearance is peerless, like a pines and stones, but his sexual behavior is moody. During his reign, he was extravagant and indulged in wine and sex all day long. In the end, he aroused the wrath of the heavens and the people. He was overthrown in just a few years and became the last emperor of the Southern Dynasty. , died in the chaos of war, and his body was trampled on, with no trace to be found.