(BL) The Emperor of Entertainment Industry [transmigration]

Chapter 3

Gong Xiqiao finished filming two scenes, took off his makeup and drove home, leaving behind a group of crew members staring at his car ass.

"Is the price of this car over one million?" A group performer was pulling the lunch box, with a bit of unwillingness in his eyes, "If you look good, someone will hold you." The

group performers don't know the details of Gong Xiqiao, they just listen It is said that there are people behind him, and the gold owner behind him has invested a lot of money in order to get him the male number three. Why don't some people with star dreams be in the circle for several years without any hope? People are jealous?

"This circle is not like this, there is nothing clean," said a younger group performer next to him resentfully, "We can't compare with these good-looking people."

A few group performers next to him heard the conversation between the two. Holding their lunch box and taking a few steps to the side, they used their actions to show their stance that they would never participate in this topic.

They are all group performances who eat and eat. Who will offend these well-known actors? Listen to this kind of words. Those who dare to say it are just shaking their heads a few times.

Gong Xiqiao, who was successful in the crew, came home and saw his dad cooking in the kitchen shirtless. He took a sip from the water glass handed by the nanny, Aunt Luo, and walked lazily to the kitchen door to stretch out. The long neck looked at it: "Dad, what are you doing?"

"In order to celebrate your becoming a big star, your father, I will cook a meal for you myself, to ensure that the color and flavor are complete, and you want to eat it." Nishio shook his arm, and the necklace with the thick pinky finger on his neck also swayed, flashing a dazzling golden light under the light.

Gong Xiqiao, who has no interest in cooking, shrank his neck back, "How can it be so easy to become a big star?"

"My son is so good, why can't he do it? What is a big star? In the future, you will have to go abroad, out of Asia, and into the world." Gong Xixiong's eyes widened, and his serious face suddenly exuded a look Bandit-like, "My collaborators' sons, which one is your best?"

Every time a friend comes to their house, Gong Xixiong will always take them to visit his prize showroom, which is full of Gong Xiqiao From small to big awards and trophies, small to kindergarten "good children" awards, to various competitions and art competition trophies, and then looking at friends with all kinds of expressions of envy, jealousy and hatred.

Gong Xiqiao was already accustomed to his father's mentality of "I am the best in the world", he turned his head to look around, changed the subject and said, "Where is my mother?"

"What else can she do at this time, for sure It's time to dance in the square." Gong Xixiong carefully put the boiled fish out of the pot, wiped the oil juice from the edge of the bowl with a cotton cloth, and asked the nanny to take the bowl out. A plate of mushroom choy sum.

"Go wash your hands, your mother is coming back soon." Today, my son is going to play in the crew, and his wife will definitely come back early.

Gong Xixiong pulled his vest, walked out of the kitchen, wiped his sweat with a towel, and asked, "Is there anyone in the crew making things difficult for you?" In that tone, as long as Gong Xiqiao said yes, he would put on that person's sack every minute. Rhythm.

"The people in the crew are all good, and Uncle Yao is the producer, who would dare to show me a face." Gong Xiqiao heard his mother's voice behind him as soon as he answered this sentence.

"My son is back?" Qiao Lanfen's slightly chubby cheeks had a smile. After seeing Gong Xiqiao, she smiled even brighter. Then she walked to Gong Xixiong and took out two pure cotton T-shirts from her bag and stuffed them into him. In his hand, "The air conditioner is on at home, don't wear vests all the time, it's easy to catch a cold when your back is cold."

After teaching her husband, Qiao Lanfen turned around and sat on the sofa and started talking about how capable her son was just now. It was given to Gong Xiqiao, because she heard that many young people like this mobile phone recently, so her son can't lack it.

Gong Xiqiao, who has to change his mobile phone several times a year, reluctantly accepts this phone, which is very rich in the eyes of others, and sighs silently in the bottom of his heart. Under the high-intensity doting behavior of parents, he can have such a three-dimensional view. , is also quite difficult.

After dinner, Gong Xiqiao sat at the dining table and listened to the conversation between his parents while eating. When he was reincarnated in this life, he happened to meet his mother when he gave birth to him. After he was born, the conditions at home were not good at that time, but his parents never spared him half of it. They gave him almost everything they could, and regarded him as a treasure in their palms.

In his last life, he had three brothers, but because his mother died early and his father was an alcoholic, he went to work for an academy before the age of eight, and began to seek life in troubled times at the age of fifteen or six, and he had never experienced true family affection. Only in this life did he know that his parents would be concerned about the existence of a few questions even if he sneezed.

He had the last laugh in his previous life, but for him, this life is his greatest luck. This kind of warm and comfortable life was something he never dared to imagine in his previous life.

You don't need to calculate, act, you don't have to force yourself to laugh when you're sad, and you don't have to worry when you want to laugh. This kind of life is as comfortable as a dream.

"I heard that the life of the crew is very hard, and the actors are all taken care of. I have asked someone to arrange an assistant for you, and I will ask him to accompany you to the crew tomorrow," Gong Xixiong touched the cigarette case on the table, but looked He glanced at his wife and children who were sitting beside him, and put his hands back again, "If you are wronged, you must go home and tell us, don't let me and your mother worry."

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

"That's true," Gong Xixiong agreed, remembering how someone tried to bully his son in the past, but he was tricked by his son to beg his grandfather to tell his grandmother. The harmless young man, the heart that he had raised a little bit was relieved.

Early the next morning, Gong Xiqiao saw the assistant that his father had arranged for him in the living room. This assistant, He Peng, was about twenty-six or seven years old. Although he looked ordinary, his eyes were clear and he could see that he was a reliable person. people.

The two got into the car together, He Peng drove in front, Gong Xiqiao read the script in the back seat, He Peng didn't talk much from beginning to end, which made Gong Xiqiao even more satisfied.

When we got to the crew, everyone found that there was a personal assistant behind Gong Xiqiao. No one was surprised. Who would use the public assistant of the crew, such as Gong Xiqiao, who drove a million-dollar luxury car. The new actor in the background only has one assistant, which is already low-key.

After changing into costumes and putting on makeup, Gong Xiqiao sat leisurely next to him and played mobile games, waiting for his part to start filming...

Some people in the world will only feel that they are holding up even if they are sitting upright, while some people just Sitting lazily on a chair, blowing an electric fan and playing with a mobile phone will also make people feel handsome and compelling, and Gong Xiqiao happens to belong to the latter. And before he knew it, his photo had become a new favorite on the mobile phone screens of some female staff members.

"The next scene, Xiao Qiao and Haosheng are ready." Director Zhang held up the loudspeaker and asked the staff to adjust the camera and set up the props, and then began the scene of the battle between the general male protagonist and the enemy king male three.

The first time I filmed Zhou Haosheng forgot the words, NG once.

The second time Gong Xiqiao had a problem with his position, he NG again.

"I heard that there is a magical flower called Feiwu in Liguo. If someone accidentally eats it, it will cause people to hallucinate, and they can't distinguish the true from the false. I wonder if Xu Gongzi has heard of this kind of flower?" General Duan in a black robe Sitting at the table, there are diners coming and going behind them, it should be a very noisy atmosphere, and then there is a dark tide between the two of them, making people almost ignore the noisy crowd behind them.

"I'm just a wealthy and idle person, how have I ever heard of such a surprising thing, a flower can make people unable to distinguish between true and false, wouldn't it make the world chaos," Jinyi Young Master smiled casually, revealing in his beautiful peach blossom eyes With a hint of sarcasm, "General is better not to hear hearsay."

"The hearsay is still true, maybe some people know it very well." The general's eyes swept over the rich and noble son who was too good-looking, "In me In Lu Mou's opinion, it would rather be hearsay."

"Oh," Xu Ruiheng chuckled, his white and slender fingers gently squeezed the white porcelain wine glass, and his index finger lightly brushed the edge of the glass before he said with a small smile, "Who said no? What."

Director Zhang watched Zhou Haosheng and Gong Xiqiao's performance behind the monitor, and took a deep breath. Zhou Haosheng is an actor with acting skills. Among the second- and third-tier actors, he is considered a powerful group. Joe appeared together with him, but he didn't steal the limelight. Instead, it was easy for people to pay more attention to him. This can be done with more than just a face.

Before his identity was revealed, Xu Ruiheng in the original work was just like the one played by Gong Xiqiao. He was amazing in appearance, full of talents, but uninhibited, and he was the object of countless women's addiction.

The novel uses a lot of rhetoric to describe how beautiful Xu Ruiheng is, how to make women crazy, and how to make men jealous. Even after his identity was revealed in the end, not many readers felt bad about this character.

Therefore, it is very difficult for a real person to perform the feeling described in the novel with this kind of role setting. Even Director Zhang himself never thought that an actor would play a role that is illusory and exaggerated so vividly and realistically.

His original plan to reduce the role of the third male actor has disappeared without a trace, but now he needs to worry about how to reasonably increase the role of the third male actor. His intuition tells him that if there are more scenes of the third male role in this play, the ratings will be certain. will be much higher.

Two days later, when most fans on Weibo were still condemning public figures for drug use and fans maintaining idols regardless of whether they were right or wrong, the official blog of the "Closed Moon Princess" crew with few fans posted a still photo of the new male third.

Many netizens who play Weibo are not big fans of any artist. For them, they will follow whoever looks good. In the morning they can call the artist their husband, and in the afternoon they call the artist their wife. Men, women and children, regardless of race, as long as they look good, they will lick the screen for this object, even if the object may just be a cat that looks like a beautiful boy. All this kind of netizens have a beautiful name, that is Yanfen.

All this day, when some Yan Fans accidentally saw the Weibo posted by "Princess of the Moon", all that was left in their minds was a string of the same words and a large row of exclamation marks.

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