Entertainment Industry Acting Emperor

After the two scenes were filmed, Gong Xiqiao drove home after removing his makeup, leaving a group of crew members staring at his car **** in a trance.

"The price of this car is over one million, right?" A group actor pulled the lunch box with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes. "If you look good, someone will hold it."

The group performers didn’t know the details of Gong Xi Qiao, they only heard that someone behind him was supported, and the funder behind him also invested a lot of money in order to get him to receive the male number three. Why doesn’t this make some stars carry stars? Are people jealous of people who have dreamed of being in circles for years but have no hope of coming to an end?

"That's not the case in this circle, there is nothing clean," a younger group performer next to him said jealously, "We can't compare with these people with good-looking faces."

Several group actors nearby heard the conversation between the two and moved a few steps aside with their own lunch box, using actions to show that they would never participate in this topic.

They are all acting in a group of people who want to eat a bowl of rice. Who would offend these distinguished actors? Even if you listen to this kind of words, those who dare to say it are the brains that have gotten into the water and shook a few vigorously.

After successfully making a high profile in the crew, Xi Qiao came home and saw his dad cooking in the kitchen shirtless. He took a sip of the cup from the nanny Luo and walked to the kitchen door lazily. Long neck looked at it: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"In order to celebrate your becoming a big star, your father, I will cook for you by myself. I will make sure that it is delicious and delicious, and you want to eat it." Gong Xixiong shook his arm, and the thick little finger necklace on his neck followed suit. It shook, gleaming with dazzling golden light under the light.

Gong Xi Qiao, who has no interest in cooking at all, retracted his neck, "How can it be so easy to become a big star?"

"My son is so good, why can't he do it? What a big star, you have to go abroad, rush out of Asia, and into the world." Gong Xixiong's eyes widened, and his already serious face suddenly exuded. Bandit, "The sons of my collaborators, which one has your ambition?"

Every time a friend visits their home, Gong Xixiong will always take them to visit his prize showroom, which is filled with trophy trophies from Gong Xiqiao’s childhood, as well as "good children" certificates from kindergarten. As big as various competitions and art competition trophies, and then looked at the friends with all kinds of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Gongxi Qiao has long been accustomed to his father’s mentality of “I’m the best son in the world”. He turned his head and looked around, turning the subject away and said, “Where’s my mother?”

"What else can she do at this time, she must have gone to the square to dance." Gong Xixiong took out the boiled fish in the pot carefully, wiped the oil from the rim of the bowl with a cotton cloth, and asked the nanny to take the bowl out. Immediately turn around to wash the pot skillfully, and fry a plate of mushroom and vegetable heart.

"Go wash your hands, your mother will be back soon," Today my son went to the crew to act, and my wife will definitely come back early.

Gong Xixiong pulled his waistcoat, walked out of the kitchen and wiped his sweat with a towel, and asked, "Is anyone in the crew embarrassing you?" The tone was as if as long as Gong Xiqiao said yes, he would put on that person's sack every minute. Rhythm.

"The people in the crew are very nice, and Uncle Yao is a producer, who dares to show me his face." As soon as Gong Xiqiao finished this sentence, he heard his mother's voice ringing behind him.

"The son is back?" Qiao Lanfen's plump cheeks smiled, and smiled more brilliantly after seeing Gong Xiqiao, then walked to Gong Xixiong, took out two pure cotton T-shirts from his bag and stuffed him. In his hand, "The air conditioner is on at home, don't always wear a vest, you can catch a cold if you have a cold back."

After teaching her husband, Qiao Lanfen turned around and sat on the sofa and began to say who and so in front of her just now boasted how capable her son was. In fact, he was far worse than his son. By the way, he took out a high-end mobile phone produced by Huaguo from his bag. The reason is that she has heard that many young people like this phone recently, so her son can't lack it.

Gong Xiqiao, who has to change his phone several times a year, reluctantly accepts this phone that is very tyrant in the eyes of others, and silently sighed in his heart. Under the high-intensity doting behavior of his parents, he can take such a three-point view. , It is not easy.

After dinner, Gong Xiqiao sat at the dinner table, listening to the conversation between his parents while eating, smiling and nodding from time to time and echoing a few sentences. When he was reincarnated in this life, it happened to be when his mother gave birth to him. After he was born, the family's conditions were not good at that time, but his parents never saved half a point from him. They gave him almost everything they could give him, treating him as a treasure in their hands.

In his previous life, he had three brothers, but because his mother died early and his father was drunk, he went to help a college at the age of eight. He began to seek life in troubled times when he was fifteen or six years old, and he felt real family affection at all. In this life, he knew that even if he sneezed, his parents would be concerned about the existence of several questions.

His previous life succeeded to the last laugh, but for him, this life was his greatest fortune. This kind of warm and comfortable life was something he couldn't even think of in his previous life.

You don’t need to calculate from time to time, you don’t need to act, you don’t have to force yourself to laugh when you are sad, and you don’t have to worry about it when you want to laugh. This kind of life is as easy as a dream.

"I heard that the life of the crew is very hard. The actors are taken care of. I have asked someone to arrange an assistant for you. I will ask him to accompany you to the crew tomorrow." Gong Xixiong touched the cigarette case on the table, but watched After seeing his wife and children sitting next to him, he put his hands back, "If you are wronged, you must go home and tell us, don't worry me and your mother."

Gong Xiqiao put down the bowl in his hand and nodded: "Dad, don't worry, I won't let people bully your son."

"That's true," Gong Xixiong thought deeply. He remembered that some people wanted to bully his son before, but he was cheated by his son and begged his grandpa to sue his grandmother. He couldn't help but take a few more glances while sitting in front of him. The harmless young man had been relieved for the most part.

In the early morning of the next morning, Gong Xiqiao saw the assistant his father arranged for him in the living room. This assistant named He Peng was about twenty-six and seventy-seven years old. Although he looked ordinary, his eyes were clear, and he could see that he was reliable. People.

The two got in the car together, He Peng drove in front, Gong Xi Qiao flipped through the script in the back seat, He Peng didn't talk much from start to finish, which made Gong Xi Qiao more satisfied.

When we arrived at the crew, everyone found that there was a personal assistant behind Gong Xiqiao. No one was surprised. Really rich or worthy entertainers would use the crew’s public assistants, like Gong Xiqiao who drove a million-dollar luxury car. The new actor in the background only brings an assistant, which is already low-key.

After changing into costumes and putting on makeup, Gong Xiqiao leisurely sits next to him and plays mobile games, waiting for his part to start shooting...

Some people in the world will only feel holding up even if they are sitting in a precarious position, while some people just sit lazily on a chair and play with an electric fan and play with a mobile phone, which will also make people feel handsome. Gongxi Qiao happens to belong to the latter. . And before you know it, his photos have become the new favorites on the phone screens of some female staff.

"Little Joe prepares for the next scene with Haosheng," Director Zhang held up the loudspeaker and asked the staff to adjust the positions and set up the props, and then began the scene where the general hero and the enemy prince and the sons of three confronted each other.

Zhou Haosheng forgot his words in the first filming, NG once.

The second time Gong Xi Qiao had a problem with his position, and he was NG again.

"I heard that there is a kind of magical flower called Non-Mist in Liguo. If someone accidentally eats it, it will cause people to hallucinate. You can't distinguish between true and false. Have you ever heard of this kind of flower?" Sitting at the table, behind them are the diners coming and going. It should be an extremely noisy atmosphere, and then the dark tide is raging between them, which makes people almost ignore the noisy crowd behind them.

"I'm just a rich idler. Ever heard of such a surprising thing. A single flower can make people unable to distinguish between true and false. Wouldn't it make the world mess up?" Young Master Jin Yi smiled casually, revealing in the beautiful peach blossom eyes. There was a hint of sarcasm, "The general is better not to hear it."

"The hearsay is true. Perhaps some people know it very well." The general's eyes swept across this overly good-looking rich man. "In my opinion, Lu Mou, it's better to be hearsay."

"Heh," Xu Ruiheng chuckled, his white and slender fingers gently squeezed the white porcelain wine glass, and his index finger lightly swiped across the edge of the glass before he smiled, "Who said it wasn't."

Director Zhang watched Zhou Haosheng’s performance with Gong Xiqiao behind the monitor, and took a deep breath. Zhou Haosheng is an actor with acting skills. Among the second and third line actors, he is considered a strong group. Gong Xiqiao and him When he appeared together, he didn't even steal the limelight. On the contrary, it was easy for people to pay more attention to him. This can be done not only with a face.

Before the identity of Xu Ruiheng in the original book was revealed, he was just like what Gong Xiqiao played. He was amazing in appearance, full of talent, yet unruly, and was the object of countless women indulging in.

In the novel, a lot of rhetoric is used to describe how beautiful Xu Ruiheng is, how to make women crazy, how to make men jealous, even after his identity is finally revealed, not many readers feel bad about this character.

Therefore, with this kind of role setting, it is very difficult for a real person to perform the feeling described in the novel. Even Director Zhang himself has never thought that an actor would act such a vivid and true role of an imaginary exaggeration.

His original plan to reduce the number of male three roles has disappeared without a trace, but now what he needs to worry about is how to reasonably increase the number of male three roles. Intuition tells him that if there are more male three roles in this play, the ratings will be certain. It will be much higher.

Two days later, when most fans on Weibo were still condemning public figures for taking drugs and fans defending their idols regardless of right or wrong, the crew of "Closed Moon Princess", which had few fans, posted stills of the new male third.

Many netizens who play Weibo are not fans of an artist. For them, they follow whoever looks good. In the morning, they can call the artist their husband, and in the afternoon they call the artist his wife. They do not distinguish between them. Men and women, young and old, even regardless of race, as long as they look good, they will lick the screen for the subject, even if the subject may be just a cat that looks like a beautiful boy. All this type of netizens have a beautiful name, that is Yanfen.

All this day, when some Yan fans accidentally saw the Weibo sent by "Closed Moon Princess", they were suddenly filled with only a string of the same words and a large row of exclamation marks.

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