On the evening of December 9th, outside a suite on the twelfth floor of a five-star hotel near Jiangsu TV Station, Lin Juan, wearing sunglasses and carrying luggage, gently knocked on the door.
At noon today, when Li Lan asked Lin Juan, his answer was: "I can't wait."
Then he directly booked a flight ticket for the afternoon and flew over.
"Who?"
Li Qingyu's voice came from the room. A smile appeared on Lin Juan's face and he lowered his head without answering. After a while, he heard the sound of footsteps with slippers coming from far away, and stopped at the door of the room. It seemed that he was walking through the door.
Cat's eye observation.
After a while, the door was opened. Li Qingyu was holding the door frame with his hands and his slim figure. He looked at Lin Juan with a smile on his face and a slightly seductive look in his eyes.
"Aren't you just coming tomorrow?" Li Qingyu asked softly, and Lin Juan smiled: "I came to see you earlier."
Li Qingyu seemed to be satisfied with the answer. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Lin Juan's collar and pulled him into the room.
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An hour has passed...
After finishing cleaning up afterwards, the two of them cuddled together gently, enjoying the spiritual comfort that the other party brought to them.
"Hey, who is better-looking, me or Han Mi?" Li Qingyu asked suddenly, leaning on Lin Juan's arm and drawing circles with his left hand on Lin Juan's chest.
Lin Juan was a little surprised and asked funnyly: "Why do you ask these questions?"
"Then who do you think is beautiful?"
"Of course it's you." Lin Juan said matter-of-factly. In fact, in terms of appearance, Li Qingyu is not as exquisite as Han Mi, but I am happy with it.
Some people are incomparable to you.
"Hehe." Li Qingyu smiled rather charmingly, very happy.
In fact, every time Lin Juan went to film, she would feel a little worried, not because of distrust, but because of a woman's natural sense of uneasiness.
This will not change because of identity or status, as long as she falls in love with a man, it will.
"What is the format of the next round?" Lin Juan asked, holding Li Qingyu in his arms. He loved to knead Li Qingyu's round and small shoulders with his fingertips.
"Three scripts, performed in pairs. If all four of our teachers pass, we can advance together. If one is missing, one must be eliminated. If all four teachers fail, both will be eliminated."
"You will be my group's special guest tomorrow and you will teach them how to rehearse." Li Qingyu looked up at Lin Juan, eyes filled with tears.
Generally speaking, women will always fall more and more deeply in love with a man. Of course, this may not be a good thing, because in direct proportion to it, they will want more and more, become more and more sensitive, and may even become a man in the end.
The nervousness in the eyes...
Emotions are a difficult thing to deal with.
Fortunately, these two people are determined and determined, and they have a clear mind and know when to stop everything.
"Okay." Lin Juan smiled dumbly and nodded.
"mua~Thank you for your hard work." Li Qingyu kissed Lin Juan and smiled with satisfaction.
It felt like Lin Juan was here and she had someone to rely on.
"By the way, you have another privilege." Li Qingyu added.
"What privilege?" Lin Juan asked curiously.
"You can directly designate a person to advance, even if he fails." Li Qingyu said, Lin Jian said disapprovingly: "What's the use of this."
If you are really optimistic about someone, wouldn't it be better to just drag him to make a movie? How can you get promoted here...
"Hiss~" Lin Juan gasped, and Li Qingyu actually twisted his arm.
"Just keep it." Li Qingyu waited for Lin Juan to say. Lin Juan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He quickly hugged Li Qingyu and coaxed: "Okay, I'll keep it. This privilege is great."
Li Qingyu rolled her eyes at him, then suddenly turned over and sat on top of him.
"No, I will punish you." Li Qingyu's eyes were as charming as silk.
A twenty-eight-year-old woman is as sweet and attractive as a newly ripe peach.
Next…
……harmonious……
[Twenty-four words of mantra to protect yourself]
"Bang!"
A fist hit the wall hard.
In the empty rehearsal room, a young man shouted with a ferocious expression and pain: "Why?"
"I've been waiting for you for five years!"
"Do you know how I came here in the past five years? Chen Zihan, do you have any conscience?"
In the empty rehearsal room, in front of the boy was a mobile phone on a stand, facing his face.
A minute later, the young man finished his performance, took off his phone to finish recording, and then sat in a corner and watched carefully, with sweat on his forehead sliding down from his temples.
After watching it three times, he stood up again, put his phone up to record it, and started performing again.
"Bang!"
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"Bang!"
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"Bang!"
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Time after time, the boy's posture, movements, expressions, and tone of voice are all changing.
At 2:30 in the morning, he was sitting in the practice room, holding his head, closing his eyes and frowning.
Sometimes the biggest fear is not not working hard, but not finding the direction to work hard.
I have tried many ways of performing, but in the end I don’t know what is the best.
"What should I do..." the young man muttered to himself.
No one responded.
After a while, the young man stood up, put away his cell phone, packed his clothes and walked out of the practice room and the video studio, looking up at the stars.
There are no stars in the sky of Tianhai. If you want to be seen, you must at least become the moon.
There are so many stars, but only one moon.
What should he do?
Back in the dormitory, the sound of the door opening woke up my roommate, and a confused voice sounded: "Su Muzhe, are you back?"
"Well, did I disturb you? I'm sorry." Su Muzhe said apologetically.
"It's okay. I really admire you for practicing so late."
Su Muzhe smiled slightly.
If you don't work hard now, why wait? If you want to do something, do it with all your strength. He will definitely seize this opportunity.
must!
"By the way, word spread throughout the dormitory tonight. I heard that Director Lin has arrived and should be at Teacher Qingyu's place now."
Su Muzhe suddenly stopped taking off his clothes. Lin Juan is here? Really?
"We should be able to meet Director Lin tomorrow. People in other groups don't know how much they envy us right now."
"But I envy Director Lin very much. He is capable and has a girlfriend as beautiful and capable as Mr. Qingyu..."
"Will Director Lin teach us tomorrow's class?" Su Muzhe asked the question he was most concerned about.
"That's right. Director Lin is the special guest invited by Teacher Qingyu. Our group's assessment will be in two days. Director Lin will definitely help us rehearse when he comes over now. Aren't all the special guests from other groups helping us?"
Are you ready?" The person who spoke sounded a little excited.
Su Muzhe nodded, feeling a sense of expectation and excitement in his heart.
That's Lin Juan! If you can be favored by him, or even just praise him a few words on the show, the benefits will be countless.
"Thank you Ziling." Su Muzhe thanked him sincerely.
Shi Ziling yawned and said, "It's okay. Go to bed quickly. I'll get up at eight o'clock tomorrow. If I don't sleep, I won't have the energy to practice tomorrow."
This is a dream that everyone wants.
But their relationship is not competition, but cooperation.
The core of being an actor has always been collaboration.
Su Muzhe took off his coat, took a change of clothes into the bathroom, took a hasty shower, and came out with that scene in his mind.
This may be the most important scene in his life.
Originally he didn't know how to act, but now he knew who to ask.
After getting into bed, within ten seconds of his head hitting the pillow, Su Muzhe almost fell asleep at the speed of coma.
The journey of chasing dreams is never easy.
The sun and moon change, and a few hours later, a rising sun rises slowly.