Case File Compendium

After the courseware oolong, He Yu and Xie Qingcheng explained it several times.

But Xie Qingcheng is too stubborn, and he is a professor, and other nonsense can be forgotten, but this one thing makes him unable to let go. After some days, Xie Qingcheng was not very willing to pay attention to him.

It is one thing to adjust his mentality for He Yu, and it is another thing for He Yu to provoke him. Xie Qingcheng was trampled in the minefield, and it was impossible not to give the other party some color.

The sky is watching, and the opportunity for color will come soon.

On this day, Xie Xue called Xie Qingcheng.

"Brother, Shanghai University and Medical University have a centennial celebration party, do you know this?"

"What's wrong?"

"Oh, there is one item in the event, which is that our two schools will jointly make a film and television work. It's not online. It will be put on the campus website at that time, and a party will be organized to watch the film."

Seeing that her brother didn't interrupt herself, Xie Xue continued to say: "Although it is just a playful practice work, because of the centennial anniversary of Shanghai University and Medical University, the school is still very supportive. What we value, we have given a lot of funds to let our teachers organize students of related majors to film well. I think this opportunity is very rare, and I have already started to write the script seriously. Can you be a medical instructor? "

Although Xie Qingcheng was not interested in this matter, but because Xie Xue spoke, he still said: "You send me the plan and I will take a look."

"Oh oh oh oh well! Definitely! You have to cheer me up!"

Not long after hanging up, Xie Xue sent him a complete planning document. Shanghai teachers and students already have a general shooting direction, because they want to interact with the medical university next door, so in their planning draft, the name of this school birthday film and television work is tentatively set as "All kinds of sick students", a unit drama, It is about the experiences of various sick and marginalized people in society.

Xie Qingcheng sat in the office drinking coffee, clicked on the file and browsed it, and found that this work needs a lot of actors, Xie Xue has marked on the document some of the students who signed up for the newspaper Dropped characters, but there are still a dozen or so vacancies left.

It is reasonable to say that the students will be more interested in this lively drama, and the remaining roles are probably because they are not very pleasing.

He looked at it, and sure enough he was right.

Among those characters that no one cares about, some are nurses who pour feces and urine on patients, some are pregnant women with violent pregnancy reactions, and some are homosexuals who have intimate interactions with their opponents.

With the attitude of Shanghai University, even if it is practice shooting, as long as they will stay in the school, they will require students to perform real performances. If you want to vomit, you really need to kiss and hug when playing gay. In addition, this time is the 100th anniversary of the double school, so it is even more impossible to release water.

If none of these tricky roles are signed up, they will eventually have to get the strong ones.

After reading the planning case carefully, Xie Qingcheng remembered He Yu's manipulation of his courseware, and could not help but narrow his eyes slightly... He thought for a moment, picked up his mobile phone and dialed Xie Xue's number back .

"I finished reading your email."

He leaned back on the office chair, turned the pen barrel, and said slowly.

"I can be a medical director, but there is one requirement."

"What is the request? Brother, just say it!"

Xie Qingcheng's peach blossom eyes reflected a short biography of a **** character parked on the screen.

He glanced indifferently at the back of a string of words that took up the entire page of ppt: "I think there is a role that He Yu can try."

Although Xie Xue was puzzled by Xie Qingcheng's behavior of "bringing people into the group", He Yu was originally a student of related majors, and he was rescued from a small drama before. , looks handsome, although this kind of person is now reading a director, it is unknown whether he will be in front of the stage or behind the scenes.

Xie Xue thought about it, probably because his brother and He Yu had a good relationship. After all, seeing older children since childhood, maybe his brother wanted to give the children a chance to exercise, so he readily agreed to Xie Clear request.

The teacher personally caught the strong man, but He Yu couldn't refuse it, so a few days later, He Yu went to the rehearsal team for the unit drama "Sick People" after leaving the evening self-study.

He will rehearse "Sick Love", a script unit that reflects the living conditions of homosexuality.

When Xie Qingcheng walked over, He Yu and another star were playing.

He Yu was originally a freshman and was not an acting major. He didn’t need to go to morning practice, and he didn’t take too many acting classes. The character itself resonates with him, so it's fairly easy to play. Getting a **** character at this moment is a torture for him.

Xie Qingcheng leaned on the side and watched for a while - compared with the acting skills he saw in the previous visit in Hangzhou, He Yu's performance level was simply a cliff-like decline.

No, it would be polite to say that the cliff-like decline, it should be accurate to say that the East African Rift-type decline is accurate.

What is he playing? The script is about a secret and sweet private date between a male protagonist and a **** couple. Cheng watched it for a long time, but I didn't see that there was love in He Yu's performance at all, and the AI's acting skills were better than his.

"How much do you love me? What would you give up for me?" The opponent boy was quite talented, and he played affectionately and asked around He Yu's neck.

He Yudan said: "I love you very much, you can give up anything if you want me."

"Then look into my eyes."

“…”

"Brother, kiss me." The boy put his arms around his neck. Since he was in a play, he didn't need to pay special attention to continuity, so he saw that He Yu was indifferent and moved his arms softly. sound.

It's okay if he doesn't speak softly, but as soon as his small voice softens, He Yu can't hold back at all, he pushes him away, and asks the director with a pale face, "I'm sorry, can you borrow a seat? "

In charge of this unit is a second-year graduate student majoring in directing, a cool senior sister from the special axis, she shook her head ruthlessly: "Others can negotiate, I can't here, when I report to the actor's request I've made it clear that my play does not accept borrowing."

He Yu: "…"

"But now it's just a show, you don't need to let him really kiss." The director turned to the boy again, "And you, don't use too much force, you have to let others Shao He, get over the psychological problem, right? After all, he is not you, you are the famous **** guy in our school, and he is the famous straight guy in our school."

The coffin sealed the heretics and buried them with Lafayette Cixi.

So Xie Qingcheng bullied He Yu and deliberately asked He Yu to play this role. He looked at He Yu's motion sickness, his face was almost as blue as the sour plums on the branches of May, and he finally felt more comfortable—

Until now, Xie Qingcheng sneered and looked at his helpless appearance, and finally got back the feeling of crushing him.

He thought so, Rao Shi had a serious and cold face, and the edges and corners could not help softening.

How funny.

"Yo, Professor Xie." The director saw that the medical guidance of "All kinds of sick patients" was coming, and it happened to be an intermission at this time to give He Yu time to adjust, so he and Xie Qing Cheng chatted.

"He Yu really can't do it, he played this role too badly."

"Really."

"Hey, if you don't tell him, you tell him about the homosexual group and it's like a normal person, what's the difference in love? You see him acting like a dead man Yeah, I can't take it anymore..."

Xie Qingcheng lit a cigarette and said, "Then call him over."

He said, disliking the noise here, so he went to wait behind the stage curtain in the rehearsal room.

After a while, He Yu, whose face was ashen, fluttered the curtain and came in, the red velvet curtain fluttering behind him. The place was covered by a curtain and there was no one else. As soon as he came in, he slammed Xie Qingcheng against the wall, and the force was very violent. on the cold wall.

"Xie Qingcheng, do you want me to kill you?"

Xie Qingcheng is also very tall, and he is held by He Yu, but he does not appear weak.

His peach eyes looked at He Yu indifferently: "I said you must learn to be calm under any circumstances."

“…”

The soft sarcasm was dyed with the smell of tobacco, lingering in the breath of the two, Xie Qing said in a low voice: "You don't understand?"

“…”

"Release me."

After a few seconds, He Yu thought that he couldn't really strangle him, and pushed Xie Qingcheng hard.

"You know I hate gays and let me play."

"What." Xie Qingcheng raised his hand and bit the cigarette, from He Yu's point of view, he could vaguely see his white teeth, "You can't even overcome this emotion, other things are discussed. what."

"You are avenging the public."

Xie Qingcheng smiled and mocked: "That's it. ... What can you do with me?"

“…”

"I like you very much."

"—He Yu, come back! Start!" the director shouted outside.

He Yusen stared at Xie Qingcheng for a while.

"You wait for me."

Xie Qingcheng casually said: "Go."

He Yu went out again with a sullen face.

The rehearsal begins again.

This time it's even worse, He Yu looked like motion sickness before, but now he looks like seasick, the kind that kills him. The more that boy pestered him, the more he wanted to take him into the play, the more fiercely he resisted. It's just that the cow doesn't eat grass and presses its head.

In the next time, He Yu and the boys performed the plot a few times, but He Yu's performance was so bad that the interpretation of every line and every action could not be listed. Ten kinds of mistakes, never once went smoothly.

The director of Cool Sister shouted again: "Ka!", and then rolled up the script and cursed He Yu: "Ancestor! Are you a robot? Can you ease your body movements a little bit! Don't seem to want to Is it okay to be raped? You love him! You love him very much! He is your first love, you are only fifteen years old, you are naive and reckless, you think about the future very well, you are full of courage Do you understand this feeling of being the enemy of the whole society? Big brother! It's been the fifth time! Can you take it easy!"

It is also a pity that He Yu has a good temper in the eyes of the public, and his anti-social personality has not been exposed to the public. Everyone thinks that he is a top model of three good students, so he dares to slap him on the nose like this Face.

When he was going around in circles, he saw Xie Qingcheng, and was so angry that he almost didn't rush over in public and strangled the culprit of the culprit who was leaning against the wall.

So after three seconds, the phone in He Yu's pocket vibrated.

"...Sorry director, I have a message, I'll take a look and start."

"Come on! You're so bad and so many things!"

He Yu clicked on the message that Xie Qingcheng had just sent him in full view.

Daddy has sent you a message.

"Godfather" was a note He Yu gave to Xie Qingcheng, because he felt that he was too much like a feudal patriarch, and sometimes he was even more of a father than his own father.

Xie Qingcheng: Very dedicated, I am waiting for your kiss scene.

He Yu's expression instantly became extremely cold, and the girl next to her was startled: "What's the matter?"

Xie Qingcheng turned his head and pursed the corners of his mouth, looking cold and quiet, He Yu's madness seemed to have nothing to do with him.

He Yu took a breath and stared at Xie Qingcheng without blinking, his eyes seemed to hold Xie Qingcheng down and nail it to the wall: " …fine."

At this moment, the director of the senior sister came from her unique loud voice: "Ah? Is it? Is there any reason?"

Everyone was successfully attracted to the director's attention. It turned out that the actor director had said something to her in the past. She was very surprised and looked at each other suspiciously.

But this senior at least respects her seniors, she hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded: "That's fine, it doesn't matter if you try it, just do as you say. Rotten enough."

After finishing speaking, the director waved to He Yu from a distance: "Brother, come here!"

He Yu had no choice but to stare at Xie Qingcheng with a look of "You're dead! Wait for me!", and then walked towards the director as if he were on the execution ground.

Unexpectedly, the director opened his lips, and lightly wrote down a few words that no one thought of: "He Yu, try another opponent first."

He Yu froze for a moment and frowned: "Change opponents?"

"Yes." The director waved his hand and replied impatiently. She saw He Yu's opponent playing the little boy was also shocked and wanted to protest. Without waiting for him to speak, she immediately reassured, "It's just a temporary change, don't worry, be quiet, there's not much time tonight."

Then continued to He Yu: "Choose whoever is present, pull any cat or dog as you like, as long as you like it. Give you time to communicate, and let me see the effect for a short period. "

He Yu didn't know why at first, but then he realized something, narrowed his eyes, then turned his head slowly, licked the roots of his teeth when he turned back, and didn't even hide the tiger teeth when he grinned. .

"Don't pick a director."

He looked at Xie Qingcheng, who was still in a good mood leaning against the wall to watch the play, and smiled:

"Just him."

Director: "...you want to play against our medical director?"

"Can't you?"

The director looked embarrassed and whispered to He Yu: "You can change it, he is not from our school, and he is such a famous professor, it is difficult to handle."

"I don't have any feelings for other people. I just think he is a little more pleasing to the eye." He Yu gently said, "Sister, let me try it with him."

The director of Cool Sister is fierce.

"Then, that's fine... Then I'll go talk to him..."

"No. I know him, I'll just talk to him." He Yu smiled, and the person had already walked towards Xie Qingcheng.

Xie Qingcheng had vaguely heard their conversation, and looked at He Yuchao with a subtle expression. He Yu was very polite in front of outsiders, very gentlemanly held Xie Qingcheng's hand, and led him behind the curtain of no one.

As soon as the red curtain fell, the gentleman's face changed.

From gentle to scumbag.

He Yu leaned over in the rolling red tent, pressed against Xie Qingcheng's neck, and whispered softly: "Professor Xie, have you ever thought about it, there is still a kind of retribution in this world , it's called the Times Newspaper."