The Wind of China Entertainment 2005

Chapter 362 Liu Shishi’s progress (two in one)

"I'm not drunk!"

"I'm from Qingdao and I won't get drunk."

"Junior brother, come on, come on, keep drinking with me!"

"Hey, why don't you speak? If you speak, are you not giving face to my senior brother? Even if you are the number one student in the mainland, I am also your senior brother. Drink quickly. Open your mouth."

"Ugh~"

"No, brother, please take it easy. It's an air conditioner. Don't pour wine into it."

After Lu Yuan paid the bill, when he pushed open the box door and came in, he saw Huang Xiaoming, blushing and thick-necked, leaning in front of the air conditioner, holding a can in one hand and pulling the air conditioner fan blades with the other, muttering to himself.

Looking at that posture, if he doesn't stop me, he will probably pour wine into the air conditioner.

He felt speechless. Why did he mention Zhao Wei when he had nothing to do?

Seeing Huang Xiaoming staggering to dig through the trash can, Lu Yuan hurriedly grabbed him.

"Brother, can you please lower your voice and call in the reporters? Tomorrow the unscrupulous media will report that we drank to drown our sorrows and stayed up all night, blah blah blah."

"Oh, yeah, that's a trash can."

"Hey, where is my wine?"

Lu Yuan sniffed, turned around and walked towards his car.

I had a headache, so I planned to go out and call his assistant in. Seeing how drunk he was, I didn't trust him to be alone, so I had to support him and walk outside slowly.

"Waiter, bring me the wine!"

Lu Yuan: "."

By this time the night market had already opened.

Lu Yuan stood there, waiting for the car to start, when he saw Huang Xiaoming suddenly sticking his head out of the car window.

He simply asked if it was a boy or a girl. After Huang Xiaoming answered, he said nothing and drank with his head covered.

There are both handicrafts by independent designers and live performances by artists on the streets. The boundaries between art and life become blurred here.

Good guy, this senior brother's reaction was a bit too big, it was beyond his expectation.

He was just drunk, not deaf. Is there such a comforting thing?

Lu Yuan clearly felt that the man's body stiffened for a moment. Well, it seemed that he was not completely drunk, and he was still somewhat conscious. He was just venting his drunkenness here.

Lu Yuan: "."

It seems that my views on mate selection have not changed, and my obsession is quite deep.

If I remember correctly, the current senior brother has big eyes and long hair, including his previous predecessors.

Apart from those high-end items that are difficult to understand, the snacks are also a must-have.

Wouldn't it be embarrassing if Huang Xiaoming talked openly about his first love in front of his current girlfriend?

"Junior brother, have another drink."

Just drink, the key point is that the amount of alcohol is not that good. After a few bottles, my eyes started to blur. I giggled first, then became incoherent, danced around and said some incomprehensible words.

Fortunately, both guys were wearing hats, and there were a lot of drunk people at night, so they didn't cause much trouble.

After being quiet for a while, I helped him out of the hotel, which was dead. The streets were bright and colorful, and the wind blew, which made him sober up.

Two black business cars were parked on the roadside. The one on the left was the one on the left. Huang Xiaoming's assistant hurriedly opened the door and got out, followed closely by Lu Yuan's driver Xiao Li.

"She is the object of my first love. Do you understand my first love? But I have always liked her unilaterally. I think she is very beautiful. She has big eyes and long hair. She is nothing more than a fairy."

"Junior brother, keep drinking. I'm not drunk."

"I partnered with her when I performed for the first time. She played a cripple. After the performance, she told me, why are you so nervous? Your performance was not very good. At that time, I felt so embarrassed. Because I am embarrassed in front of the woman I love the most.”

At this time, Huang Xiaoming was heard muttering.

"Don't worry, I know what's going on." The assistant nodded and helped Huang Xiaoming get into the car.

The place where the two of them ate was near the 798 Art District, which is a pilgrimage place for literary and artistic youth in the capital.

"Junior brother, why are you squatting there? Get up and continue drinking with me."

Lu Yuanyuan didn't stop for a while, and said kindly: "I'm pregnant. She's ten months old. She should be born in two days. Girl, I have to call you uncle. Why haven't you let go? Why bother."

"Well, go back. It's best to leave him alone tonight."

"Continued Cup."

He really wanted to remind you, that's called secret love, not first love.

He rolled up his sleeves and looked at his watch. It was already ten o'clock at night.

"One more drink." Huang Xiaoming raised his right hand, his eyes were blurred, and he was grinning.

Huang Xiaoming: "."

Looking around, under the dim lights, the food stalls are intertwined with each other, fireworks are everywhere, and in the misty night, the delicious aroma of the food stalls makes people linger.

The assistant, who was in his twenties, rushed over and hugged Huang Xiaoming. He looked around alertly, without seeing the reporter, and then said, "Brother Yuan, I will send Brother Xiaoming back first."

"Ahem." The driver Xiao Li winked.

Lu Yuan stared at him in surprise, with questions on his head.

"Boss, how do you feel now?" Xiao Li said, gesturing at Sister Shi Shi's mouth shape in the car.

Lu Yuan understood instantly. He swayed naturally, shook his head, held his shoulders, and said, "Ouch, I'm a little dizzy, hold on to me."

"okay."

So this guy staggered to the car with the driver's support.

"Boss, should we go back directly?"

"Let's go to the night market first and bring some midnight snacks to Shi Shi. She will probably be hungry at home at this point."

"Boss, you are so drunk and you still miss Sister Shi Shi. You are so kind to Sister Shi Shi."

"No, Brother Xiao Ming said that his first love was very beautiful. Fairies are just like that. My girlfriend is not bad either. She is just like the fairies in the sky. She is good-looking and has a good personality. She never stirs up trouble and is a good girl. Qiaoqiao, she can cook and dance, who wouldn't feel hurt when she sees her?" This guy's tone was drunk, and his voice was quite loud.

In the car, Liu Shishi pricked up his ears and pressed against the window. Hearing the words, he bit his lips and his eyes flashed with sweetness.

Because "33 Days of Love" was filmed in various major districts in Beijing, the two of them went back to different places every night.

If it was close to the community, I would go back to live in the community. If it was close to the villa, I would go back to the villa that night. It was too late to finish work and I was too tired to move, so I stayed in the hotel booked by the crew.

The 798 Art District is adjacent to Zhaoyang District. While Lu Yuan and Huang Xiaoming were eating, Liu Shishi returned to the villa alone.

I waited and waited, but my boyfriend was nowhere to be seen, and I was worried that the drunk driver would not be able to take care of him, so I took a taxi with my bag and drove back.

"Dang Dang Dang, no surprise, no surprise!"

When Lu Yuan opened the car door, he saw this girl holding her chin in both hands and looking at him with a smile.

He pretended to be surprised, rubbed his eyes, and said happily: "Why are you here?"

"I'm worried about you getting drunk." Liu Shishi made room for him and patted his thigh.

Lu Yuan sat down, his head falling on her lap, his face pressed against her warm belly.

"Ouch, I'm dizzy, rub it for me."

Then the girl stretched out her fingers to rub his temples, and then breathed into his ear.

"Brother, stop pretending, I saw it just now."

These days, many people have silently equated love with material things.

If you ask a person whether to choose love or material things, most people will choose the latter. With love, there may not necessarily be material things, and people are afraid that it will be their turn to suffer the consequences of "poor and lowly couples suffering from everything".

However, it is not certain whether there will be love if you have material things.

Therefore, in most cases, it's not that people don't believe in love, they just don't believe that they will have love.

So much so that some people would joke to themselves, "I don't care about love anymore. My goal is to make money and get rich."

It is said that Huang Xiaoxian met such a pair of clients after he fell out of love.

The man's name is Wei Yiran, a rich generation, a rich thief, and the woman's name is Li Ke.

Li Ke is the kind of person who doesn't dare to hope for love. As the fiancée of a rich man, her expectations for the wedding are sky-high. She has one idea at a time, and she works hard because her fiancé Wei Yiran is rich.

Wei is still played by Zu Feng, while Li Ke is handed over to Liu Shishi.

Lu Yuan couldn't understand why that girl chose such a role.

For Li Ke, LV is a necessity of life and love is a luxury. He doesn’t want to suffer at all and only sees material enjoyment.

For Wei Yiran, the wife he is looking for is a girl. Even if love no longer exists, the relationship can still be maintained on a material basis.

Just two words, save trouble.

"Everyone is quiet!"

"Action."

It was still the Sihexuan Western Restaurant. Lu Yuan, Song Jia, and Liu Shishi were sitting at the same table.

Lu Yuan and Song Jia were in a row, opposite Liu Shishi in a pink top. This girl had long hair tied up, hanging earrings, and dressed up with manicure.

"What's going on?" Song Jia yawned.

Liu Shishi spit out the milk tea straw, spoke in a Bayan accent, and said coquettishly: "Last night, Wei Wei suddenly told me that he thought it would be troublesome to make a short film, so he decided not to make it. What should I do? I am the one who made the short film." It must be photographed.”

Song Jia looked like she was awake, shook her messy hair, sighed, and said speechlessly: "Miss Li, it's five o'clock in the morning, is this why you called us here?"

On the other side, Lu Yuan sniffed in time and took out a tissue from the table.

Liu Shishi held his chin with his right hand and said, "I also wanted to go home and take a nap right after Tanghui, but this matter cannot be solved and I can't fall asleep at all."

"Puff, puff puff." Lu Yuan wiped his nose, and there was a lot of movement.

Liu Shishi rolled his eyes at him with disgust and continued: "You must help me. I must make the short film."

No one answered, Song Jia tilted her head and yawned, while Lu Yuan's eyes were straight, holding a tissue to wipe his nose.

"Puff, puff puff."

Her eyes wandered between the two of them and she began to threaten: "If you can't help me, I will find another company to do it."

"No, no, no, no." Song Jia waved her hands quickly, with a flattering look on her face, and explained, "Can you please let us sober up first."

"Snapped."

Lu Yuan threw the paper he was holding to wipe his nose on the table and said bluntly: "Whatever you want."

Song Jia was surprised and turned to look at him.

"What are you talking about?" Liu Shishi blinked cutely.

Lu Yuan imitated her tone and said seriously: "I'm rude, you can do whatever you want."

"What kind of attitude do you have, hahaha."

"Card."

"What's going on?" Teng Huatao asked from behind the monitor.

Liu Shishi suppressed his laughter and felt embarrassed. He stood up and apologized: "I'm sorry, director, and everyone is sorry. I laughed out loud."

The staff around him didn't take it seriously and smiled. Teng Huatao didn't say much.

"Adjust it and keep shooting."

While the staff was changing the milk tea, she wrinkled her nose and glared at her boyfriend.

"Why do you want to imitate my speech?"

If this guy hadn't suddenly learned her pronunciation just now, she wouldn't have laughed.

Lu Yuan shrugged his shoulders and said innocently: "This is called improvising, you can't take it, and you are still laughing here!"

When he said "laugh", his tone suddenly became serious and his face became serious.

Liu Shishi pursed his lips. Lu Yuan's state during filming was completely different from usual.

She didn't dare to talk back, she was a little timid.

Song Jia said from the side: "It's okay, I almost couldn't hold it back just now."

She understood the reason why Lu Yuan did this. It was not really dissatisfaction with Liu Shishi, but more to show it to others and to appease the emotions of those around him.

Everyone knew about the relationship between the two, so they always looked at Liu Shishi in a different light, and even if he was wrong, they would not point it out.

And these need to be weighed by Lu Yuan himself.

"Everyone is quiet!"

"Nine scenes and three scenes"

"Action."

Shooting begins again.

Behind the monitor, Zhang Jiayi and Zu Feng looked at the field, holding their arms and whispering.

"Have you noticed that Liu Shishi's dialogue skills are much better than those in "Sword and Sword III"?" Zhang Jia translated.

"Have you ever watched "Sword and Sword III"?" Zu Feng was surprised.

"Didn't Lu Yuan win two Shidi trophies at such a young age? I'm curious and want to know how the other party improves."

"Do you understand the research?"

Zhang Jiayi shook his head: "Although his acting skills in the early dramas were good and he improved a lot between each drama, he can only be said to have good talent. However, when filming "Latent", it was a bit hard to understand. His acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds, which is a qualitative change. Yu Zechen looks as if he has just stepped out of a book. The subsequent dramas have become even more out of control, just like..."

"It's like the epiphany in Jin Yong's novels." Zu Feng concluded.

"That's right, it's an epiphany." Zhang Jiayi agreed, and then said with envy: "What a freak."

"Compared with him, we are as old as dogs."

Zu Feng smiled and said: "Don't be discouraged. Shidi is in his twenties. Isn't he the only one who has appeared in the mainland in recent years?"

He has a good attitude and works steadily while filming. His classmate Huang Xiaoming is not in a hurry, so why is he anxious?

Zhang Jiayi also laughed and said, "Did you notice that just now Liu Shishi was saying, 'You must help me, I must shoot the short film.' The handling of this line is quite beautiful."

"That's true. She handles stress and pauses very well. The rhythm of the first sentence is slow and slow, and then the second sentence starts fast and ends slowly. When she says 'shoot', she uses the method of showing slowness in the fast. Emphasis on the accent and a bit of coquettishness.”

"Tsk, tsk, tsk."

Zhang Jiayi lamented: "Her dialogue skills in "Sword and Sword III" were actually very average. Her oral muscles were sluggish, her speech was slurred, she often repeated words, and she swallowed words. She had a lot of problems. Who would have thought that now..."

"Amazing."

"It's really awesome."

The two of them said this, but their eyes were fixed on the chirping figure of the woman in the field.

It is self-evident who is being praised.

(End of this chapter)