Three hundred and fiftieth chapters dog blood
Finally want to be yourself?
It sounds like there is something in the meaning of these words, there is something in them.
Liu Jianfeng thought to himself, does this little girl know something? Yes, she has been popular for several years. She won the Best Actress at a young age, but she has never received any endorsements or advertisements. This is not common sense. Actors eat their youth.
As for the food, in the past few years, of course I have been working hard to make money.
Look at the popular female stars now, none of them are just advertising queens. From shampoo to stockings and high heels, there are underwear on the inside, dresses on the outside, cosmetics for external use, laundry, auntie towels, and health care and whitening for internal use.
diet tea.
So looking at Zhong Yuxi, it is absolutely clear. How did the agency let this money tree go?
Moreover, she is very popular now, but she is low-key, easy-going, and even a little submissive. This is not like the style of a popular star. At least they will never let a middle-aged actress bully her. What is wrong in this industry?
Respecting the old and loving the young is just red-eyed competition, wanting to trample all the old guys to death to monopolize resources. There is no respect at all.
It is not uncommon for seniors to be unwilling to have their resources snatched away by young people. It is not uncommon for senior actors to suppress newcomers, criticize traffic, and criticize their acting skills. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is all for profit.
Zhong Yuxi has a good saying. The purpose of the so-called entertainment industry is to entertain the public. As long as the audience buys it, it’s good. If you don’t, your qualifications are useless.
Liu Jianfeng looked at Zhong Yuxi and asked, "What do you think, Miss Zhong? Do you think it's better to be yourself, or do you want the life of a certain character you have played?"
"Can we choose life?" Zhong Yuxi said: "In fact, we ourselves are not just a character, aren't we also acting out our own lives?"
"I've heard this saying, life is like a play, it all depends on acting." Liu Jianfeng said in a loud voice: "But I can only play a passerby, I don't know when I can play the leading role."
"Everyone is the protagonist in their own life drama." Zhong Yuxi said with a smile.
Liu Jianfeng felt that the topic was developing into a philosophical aspect, and Zhong Yuxi also became unfathomable. He quickly said: "By the way, Miss Zhong, who was the person you played in the costume play just now?"
"Well, I play a maid in the palace who has an affair with the prince. It's just that the princess thinks that my status is not good enough for the prince. She blames me for seducing the prince, so she wants to teach me a lesson." Zhong Yuxi said with a smile,
It's a bit of an accident in game life, and I don't take it to heart at all.
"Are you playing a maid?" Liu Jianfeng was stunned for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "I understand this routine. It's still the silly and sweet style of a domineering president. The female protagonist is a silly and low-level grassroots, and the male protagonist is a high-ranking and domineering president.
Surrounded by all kinds of beauties, beauties, ladies of the family, scheming bitches, big-breasted girls, etc., they were finally defeated by the grassroots female protagonist one by one, and then helped the male protagonist to dominate the world for thousands of years."
Zhong Yuxi laughed, nodded and said: "It's almost the same routine, except that modern times have become ancient times, and the soup does not change the medicine."
"Then this is a bit confusing the audience's IQ." Liu Jianfeng curled his lips and said: "As for you, Miss Zhong, a fairy-like person, no matter your appearance or temperament, you don't look like a maid. Even if you are wearing a Jingchai sarong, you still look like a maid.
The public who fell into the folk
Lord, I really don’t want my maid.”
This flattery was so good that Zhong Yuxi had a smile on her face, and then she said to Liu Jianfeng in an unpredictable way: "That's why the role needs an actor to perform it. I may not look like it myself, but I can play the role of a maid well."
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"What about this drama? I love you but...my tongue hurts. Anyway, this is the drama. What role do you play?"
"This is interesting." Zhong Yuxi seemed to have also come to chat, and said with a smile: "The story is about a girl who dares to love and hate, and a man who is relatively introverted. The two fell in love with each other, but they were in love.
At the sweet moment, the boy was suddenly diagnosed with a terminal illness, which made the two of them miserable. The boy wanted to break up with the girl and didn't want to drag her down, but the girl had a strong personality and insisted on staying with him until the end, and even thought of committing suicide for her love.
The result was disastrous. The boy's terminal illness was misdiagnosed. He happily went to tell the girl the good news, but it turned out that the girl had already taken poison and was about to commit suicide.
Fortunately, the girl's life was saved through timely rescue, but she fell into a coma. The boy took good care of her and finally regained consciousness, but the girl lost her memory again.
The boy pursues her again as a stranger, and the two fall in love again, and they are inseparable. When they are discussing marriage, a premarital examination reveals that the girl is terminally ill and will die soon.
The boy was so devastated that he proposed to die for his love with the girl, but the girl didn't want to implicate him, so she drove alone to a broken bridge and wanted to drive down the broken bridge to get to know him, but the boy rushed out of the diagonal stab and blocked him.
He was hit by a girl in front of a car.
The girl was so distraught that she carried the boy's blood-covered body into the car. She was completely hopeless and was about to drive off the bridge facing the sunset. But at this moment, her attending physician called.
, told her that the terminal illness turned out to be a misdiagnosis, the girl was stunned for a moment, looking at the bloody sunset, looking at the bloody boyfriend beside her, not knowing where to go..."
"Fuck, fuck, fuck..." Liu Jianfeng swore profusely, as if he couldn't express his inner feelings otherwise. He said helplessly: "This is not the screenwriter's imagination, this is a septic tank dug in our village.
This is too damn bloody!
This screenwriter is suspected of being a doctor. Has he or his family been misdiagnosed? Otherwise, how could he be so blind to his death?"
Zhong Yuxi also smiled bitterly. However, the basic routines of idol dramas nowadays are similar. Most of them are similar. Otherwise, how could they shoot forty or fifty episodes, or even seventy or eighty episodes? Actors are paid according to the number of episodes.
of.
There are also broadcast fees for major TV stations, advertising placement fees, etc. These all have to make money. There is no need to have any innovation or connotation, just use big-name stars. Many idiot fans don't care how bad the plot is, as long as it can
Just see the idol star you like. In their eyes, handsomeness and beauty are enough.
Liu Jianfeng looked at Zhong Yuxi and suddenly said: "Ask a question!"
"Answer." Zhong Yuxi said subconsciously.
After saying that, both of them laughed, feeling like they were old friends who had known each other for a long time and had a good understanding of each other.
Liu Jianfeng asked with a smile: "If the boy you love in this drama is not terminally ill, but blind, and your eyes match his in every aspect, what would you do?"
"According to the setting of the characters in the play who love to death, I think I should use my own eyes
In exchange for his seeing the light again." Zhong Yuxi answered with clear logic.
Liu Jianfeng asked again: "What if it was you in real life?"
"I will donate one eye, so that both of us can see with one eye." Zhong Yuxi said with a smile.
Liu Jianfeng burst out laughing. This is the choice of a normal person. Of course, the most normal choice is to break up!
While they were chatting and laughing, the makeup artist and stylist from the crew arrived. Liu Jianfeng immediately stopped smiling and stood aside innocently, and even put on sunglasses.
Zhong Yuxi stopped talking and simply said a few polite words to the stylist. They had worked together on the set for several months before, so they were familiar with each other, and they were already familiar with styling. She soon dressed up Zhong Yuxi again after a long journey.
She looks like a fairy.
Just now it was a costume drama. She was wearing a linen skirt, but she still couldn't hide her princess-like temperament. But this is a fashion drama, and she naturally used popular trendy makeup. Look at Zhong Yuxi again, there is something in the beauty of the urban beauty.
With the youthful atmosphere of a girl, I really feel like the girl next door who has my first love.
After dinner in the evening, I looked at the neighbor's house opposite. The girl with a ponytail was sitting at the desk, reading a book quietly. The boy lying on the window sill opposite was fascinated and his heart was beating.
This is the most beautiful scene of first love, and it is also an experience that most people have had. At this time, Liu Jianfeng actually had such a feeling in a trance, the beauty is really so beautiful that it makes people think of it.
After the make-up artist and stylist left, the assistant director came again, handed over the script with a smile and said: "Ms. Zhong, this is a scene that will be re-filmed later. Take a look first. If you need anything, feel free to contact me."
Zhong Yuxi nodded with a smile and lowered her head to read the script.
She and Liu Jianfeng were left alone in the room again. Zhong Yuxin lowered her head and looked at the script, with some hair hanging down inadvertently, adding a bit more vividness to her beautiful profile.
Zhong Yuxi suddenly raised her head and looked at Liu Jianfeng. Liu Jianfeng was really staring at her. Their eyes met, which made Liu Jianfeng a little embarrassed. Zhong Yuxi took the script and read: "Bai Jingyi carried Zhang Rongcheng's bloody body to the car.
There were tears in her eyes but more of a desperate perseverance. Unexpectedly, her lover left before her, and died in such a cruel way and such a tragic way.
She looked at the broken bridge in front of her, and below was a dry river nearly a hundred meters high. As long as she stepped on the accelerator, they would fly, and then they would be together for eternity.
At this moment, the phone rang. It was the attending doctor. The news was so shocking. Tears finally rolled down from Bai Jingyi's eyes. The tears blurred her vision, making her eyes full of blood.
The sunset became blurry, and her heart was confused..."
Liu Jianfeng's brows twitched. The screenwriter's imagination was as disgusting as a rural septic tank, but the writing style was still good. At least it described the feeling of despair and sadness.
This is obviously an open ending. The heroine received the news that the attending doctor misdiagnosed her. She did not have a terminal illness, but her lover had died, and died under her wheel. So, where will she go?
Should you continue to choose to die for love with your lover, or continue to live?
Chapter completed!