Concealed and Blended: Fendai

Early the next morning, Xiaosheng came to the set and paused gloomyly: "Mr. Li, good morning."

Li Boxi: "?"

It took Li Boxi two seconds to put away the look of "What medicine did you take wrongly?" and replaced it with a commercial smirk: "Good morning, Brother Lu."

Xiaosheng walked quickly to take his seat with a straight face.

Xiaosheng went back last night and thought about it a lot, and couldn't help feeling angry.

The reason why he doesn't follow the traffic route has a lot to do with his personality. He knew that he couldn't handle the entertainment circle, so he walked the most straightforward path with the most honest attitude since he was a student, choosing plays honestly, tempering honesty, and being an honest person.

Although it can't be popular and make a lot of money in this way, it has enough stamina. He knew that he would not have to worry about running out of roles if he acted like this until he was sixty years old, so he scoffed at everything other than acting, and threw his already low EQ into the abyss.

Honesty is his passport, and it will also be his epitaph.

As a result, he actually encountered an opponent in the matter of honesty.

Cheng Ping was almost dumbfounded.

Why should a trafficker be so outspoken? He relies on his face for food, so of course he has to hug the stylist's thigh, but I don't have to!

But he hugged his thigh with confidence, licked it uprightly, and showed it righteously.

Xiaosheng was dissatisfied.

One mountain cannot contain two tigers, there can only be one person in this group standing on the moral high ground, and that person must be me.

After filming the first scene, Xiaosheng signaled his assistant to bring out two bags of milk tea: "Everyone has worked hard, teachers, I invite everyone to drink."

The staff thanked them in surprise.

Xiaosheng gave Cheng Ping a provocative look.

See, you only have the stylist in your eyes, but I have the whole crew in my eyes!

Cheng Ping smiled frankly at him.

Xiaosheng: "?"

Cheng Ping thought that this buddy was very upright, he thought he was going to end up with the few words he spat yesterday, but he didn't expect him to reflect on it and repent, this temperament is quite agreeable.

Thinking of this, the encouragement in the smile became more and more obvious.

Xiaosheng almost fainted.

But in the next scene, the writer and the police need to have a good interaction between the two brothers.

The police told the writer about the obstacles in the investigation of the old case, and the writer immediately felt doubts: "But, this is a file that was many years ago. If you go to it now, how could someone know it immediately? Unless the other party has a chance to spy on you! "

Xiaosheng frowned, and said in a sharp tone: "You mean, there is a ghost in my police station?"

Cheng Ping shook his head: "No, what I mean is, when we were talking in the script killing room, could we have been overheard?"

Xiaosheng's face was solemn: "The murderer from back then is also among the players now? This group of players is not the first time to sign up. I have said that they all have suspicious motives."

"I have been investigating that old case in many ways over the years, changed the background, and adapted it into a scripted murder. The murderer found something familiar, so he played it again and again because... afraid? Complacent?"

Xiaosheng clapped his hands suddenly: "I'll go first."

Cheng Ping: "Where are you going?"

Xiaosheng has already walked away in a hurry: "I brought a miniature camera with me when I played script killing, I will watch the video again!"

Director: "Ca. Xiao Cheng is good. Xiao Lu's tone in this passage is too aggressive. The police are not questioning the writer, but trying to help him find a way. Your emotions are not in place."

Xiaosheng: "..."

No, my emotions are almost full.

When Xiaosheng bowed his head and sulked, Cheng Ping felt that he should go down the **** to show his attitude because of the attitude he showed today.

Cheng Ping walked over and put his arms around Xiaosheng's shoulders: "Shall we go through the lines?"

Xiaosheng said angrily, "No need."

Cheng Ping was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, he would be embarrassed when he bowed his head to others, so he magnanimously gave him face: "Come on, I have a question and I want to ask you."

The two hadn't interacted for eight hundred years, and the person in charge of filming the behind-the-scenes footage was almost dying of anxiety. Seeing that they finally had a conversation, he quickly turned the camera over.

Xiaosheng: "..."

Xiaosheng gritted his teeth and dominated the commanding heights, and squeezed out a smile: "Of course."

In these few scenes, Cheng Ping played normally, but Xiaosheng made mistakes one after another, dragging Cheng Ping down constantly.

When work was over, Xiaosheng had already refused to communicate with anyone.

Cheng Ping was used to going back to his room to make up lessons as soon as work was over, but today he hesitated for a while, recalling the advice of Best Actor Lu: "Actors must first believe in what they are acting."

He tried to throw an olive branch: "Eat together tonight?"

The sideshow camera swept over again.

Xiaosheng suspected that he was deliberately disgusting himself.

Xiaosheng never admit defeat and said, "Okay."

Li Boxi beside the monitor: "?"

That night, the official blog of the crew released a tidbit of Cheng Ping and Xiaosheng's lines smiling.

Cheng Ping's popularity has skyrocketed recently, but the real deity doesn't post on Weibo, fans who have nowhere to put their love finally waited for a new video, and suddenly fell into a carnival: "Oh, brother, you are so serious!" "Why are these two people a little sweet?" , The appearance is also good, is there anyone here?" "Hey! Who is 1 on the sister station?"...

Li Boxi: "."

Lying in the bathtub, Li Boxi swiped his phone, and pressed the forward button expressionlessly.

Fan: "Huh? The last time Mr. Li reposted the video of Cheng Ping and Xiaohua, why did he suddenly change his taste?" "Has Mr. Li also joined my cult! Is there any behind-the-scenes candy to share!"

Ma Koukou's Wechat quickly popped up: "Master."

Li Boxi slid down lazily: "Yes."

Ma Koukou: "Why did you repost that video?"

"Why do you ask again? Isn't it normal to help the crew promote it?"

Ma Koukou sent a crying emoji: "Why bother, I understand everything."

Li Boxi: "You understand again?"

Ma Koukou: "Actually, yesterday I eavesdropped on Lu Cheng's conversation with the past, and heard something extraordinary."

He actually used the CP name so quickly and kindly. Li Baixi was not interested, and was too lazy to listen to his mystification: "Ma Kou Kou, Master tell you seriously, it has nothing to do with who Cheng Ping gets along with."