Entertainment: I can refine my acting skills every day

Chapter 14 014. For you, each of you will be matched with a male model!

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On the set of "Mei Lanfang".

Liu Hansheng was sweating so hard that his voice was almost hoarse.

Holding two boxes of lunch in hand, I thought about calling Su Chen and asking him if he had eaten?

This idiot left so early, and didn't even get the crew's lunch boxes. He also had to spend money to buy his own food, and he lost at least ten yuan inside and outside.

As a result, I called twice in a row and both of them shut down.

"Who is that? The scene has changed. Have you notified the next cast?"

Behind him, the coordinator of the crew came over with the shooting progress form. Liu Hansheng quickly took off his coat and put it on the lunch box. He turned around and said with a smile: "Why don't we eat? Coordinator, here we come, here we come!"

He wiped his sweat, didn't even bother to eat his own food, and hurried to rush the actors' makeup and styling.

…

At six o'clock in the evening.

Su Chen looked very fresh in his casual clothes and sat on the bus for two stops. Only then did he get to the meeting place with Sister Zhao.

This is a relatively prosperous street next to Huairou Film and Television City.

On weekdays, mainly celebrities and tourists come here to stay, and the prices of restaurants are also a bit more expensive than the street where Su Chen is located.

If it were Su Chen in his previous life, his first reaction might be inferiority complex when he came to a place like this.

However, his true mental age is still in his thirties after all. If we only calculate it based on his mental age, it is reasonable to call Sister Zhao sister.

The so-called feeling of inferiority... I have not experienced it.

At this moment, it is estimated that the students will have about a month to go on vacation. There are relatively few tourists now, so there are not many people in the hotel.

The entire Fenghe Hotel is magnificent, and the two stone lions at the entrance are particularly majestic.

Su Chen walked into the hotel facing the strange look from the security guard at the door.

It wasn't until after he left that the two security guards whispered, "The young man just now had a very good image. He wasn't a well-known actor."

The other security guard looked like he was a veteran.

He scolded: "That's bullshit. Don't always think of someone as an actor when you see them."

"I just think it looks like it. My sister knows that I work as a security guard in Huairou, and she told me that if she meets a big actor, she will ask for her autograph..."

…

Su Chen walked into the hotel and walked up the grand spiral staircase to the second floor.

The first floor of Fenghe Hotel has all private seats, while the second floor has private rooms.

Moreover, this hotel has changed owners and was renovated this year. The first and second floors are all covered with large floor-to-ceiling glass.

At night, the bright lights in the hotel light up.

The people inside were chatting and chatting with each other.

Outside, groups of extras who were working hard for their lives were squeezed into the Iveco Jinbei car, and were being pulled unsteadily back to their basement by the crew's vehicle.

There are two completely different scenery inside and outside.

Su Chen stood at the door of Box 618 and took a deep breath.

You must seize the opportunity to meet Sister Zhao today. You must let the other party take you seriously, but not too much. You must grasp the sense of proportion.

After opening the door.

Su Chen found out strangely that Sun Honglei was not present.

Only Sister Zhao sat directly opposite the round table.

In the afternoon, she changed into an off-white suit, her hair was slightly loose and tied up casually with rubber bands.

Under the suit, he simply wore a low-cut white T-shirt, which looked particularly "dangerous".

The whole person looked capable and decent.

"Here you come? Sit down quickly. I'll be waiting for you for a while."

"Brother Honglei has been busy these days due to drama, so I'm interviewing you alone."

Sister Zhao stood up with a smile: "Let me introduce you, my name is Zhao Qingren."

"Brother Honglei introduced you as Su Chen, right."

Su Chen walked in and sat opposite Zhao Qingren.

Looking for a lover?

There is something to this name.

However, it was not polite to question a woman's name, so he smiled naturally and said: "Yes, then I will call you Sister Zhao from now on."

Zhao Qingren waved her hands and smiled brightly: "Don't, I am not old anymore, I am almost old."

Generally, after a woman is over thirty years old, her neck will look older and the skin on her hands will also look older.

But Zhao Qingren has slender fingers and delicate skin, so she doesn't have all kinds of fancy manicures like those little girls.

It looks like it is well maintained.

She wears a gold watch on her wrist with a long and slender strap. It matches her outfit today and looks very professional.

"Brother Honglei is older than me. He usually calls me Sister Zhao because he deliberately makes jokes."

"From now on, please call me Sister Qingren. It sounds smaller."

Su Chen nodded.

He was a little confused about the brain circuits of these independent women who came back from abroad.

Valentine's Day?

Is she really not afraid of deducting money for playing homophonic jokes?

"You and Brother Honglei are..."

Su Chen asked curiously.

"Oh, my father once invested in his drama. Later, when I returned to China, I also planned to engage in this industry in China. My father introduced me to him."

"We have known each other for four or five years. I happened to come to Huairou to have a project, and he helped me review scripts and so on."

"Don't be stunned, eat quickly."

The cold dishes on the table have been served, but the hot dishes have not yet been served. It seems that Zhao Qingren has been waiting for her.

To his left was a huge floor-to-ceiling window. Pedestrians were coming and going on the road outside, but it was very quiet inside.

Su Chen was sitting in the box, looking down through the glass, and could see very clearly.

Zhao Qingren signaled Su Chen to eat something quickly, and the two of them chatted while eating.

"By the way, I will stay in Huairou for three days and then fly back to Shanghai. There are still many things to deal with there."

"So for these three days, just come to the hotel to find me at nine o'clock every morning."

"Nothing else, just meet someone and use your skills to help me."

Su Chen said nothing.

It was strange that when he met this woman, he always felt that her words were very ambiguous.

What are you good at? Help her?

It's because I am too impure.

While talking, Zhao Qingren was holding a glass of red wine in his hand and looking at Su Chen as well.

In the afternoon, Su Chen basically faced her with the back of his head, and his face was covered in bruises and green patches, all of which were from the oil paint that had not been removed.

Now I looked at Su Chen carefully in this open place, with clean clothes, short hair, angular face, and beautiful raised Adam's apple, including his fingers holding the chopsticks.

Zhao Qing was in a good mood. When he looked at Su Chen, the more he looked at him, the more handsome he felt.

Who wouldn't want to work with a handsome guy?

"Of course, don't come too early. I can't get up and I still haven't adjusted to the jet lag."

Zhao Qingren playfully winked at Su Chen with her left eye.

As a thirty-year-old woman, it is still very fun to tease these handsome guys who have just debuted.

Of course, for Su Chen, he also felt very happy.

A real hunter often appears in the image of his prey.

He had understood this sentence before, but his understanding was not as profound as now.

"By the way, can you drive?"

Zhao Qingren glanced at the car key in his hand and suddenly asked.

Su Chen nodded: "I'm very good at driving. I can drive on any broken road."

After confirming that Zhao Qing and Sun Honglei were just ordinary friends, Su Chen relaxed a little.

Zhao Qingren snorted and laughed.

"I mean, the kind with a driver's license."

"Ah, I don't know how to drive with a driver's license."

Su Chen explained honestly.

In fact, he can, but he hasn't taken the driver's license test yet, so he can't drive without a license.

"You're quite interesting."

Zhao Qingren took a sip of red wine, took out two folders from her bag, and handed them to Su Chen.

"I will meet with the directors of these two dramas tomorrow."

"I don't know much about China, can you help me analyze it?"

Su Chen put down his chopsticks and took the folder.

As expected, there are film investment project books for "No Man's Land" and "The Wind".

His heart started beating loudly again, after the previous gag ended.

Finally we got to the point of the conversation.

"Sister Qingren, if I want to give you advice now, maybe my salary will be calculated as four days."

He joked and opened the project book for "No Man's Land" first.

"If the advice you give me is good enough, I can give you five days' salary."

Zhao Qing doesn't mind giving Su Chen an extra thousand yuan, or two thousand yuan.

There is no live broadcast in this era.

Otherwise, it would be nothing more than one or two gifts, and she didn't care at all for an investor of Zhao Qingren's strength.

For Sun Honglei to admire this handsome boy, it shows that he is capable enough.

And after he confirmed that he had nothing to do with Sun Honglei, he actually dared to joke about "driving" in front of him, which shows that he is interesting enough.

If Su Chen is still good enough professionally, he will really be a young man who cannot be underestimated.

Su Chen opened the project book and read it line by line.

…

Huairou Film and Television City is very big.

The construction area is 150,000 square meters.

But Huairou Film and Television City is not big, because almost hundreds of thousands of low-level actors work here every day to make a living.

Everyone looks up and disappears, but looks down and sees you.

At this moment, downstairs of the Fenghe Hotel, a group of actresses dressed as palace maids were walking and having fun.

"Yanni... the one who plays opposite you today, oh, the one who plays the prince, I heard that he is a new actor from Jiali Company. It seems that this drama is gold-plated, and the next drama will be devoted to him."

"Really?"

Dai Yanni was holding the horse-hoof flag shoes from the Qing Dynasty opera in her hand, feeling exhausted all over.

Today she wore these shoes and stood for eleven hours.

Now almost my whole body is falling apart.

The soles of my feet hurt like hell.

Dai Yanni is one of the best in appearance among these palace maids, so she is also the target of ridicule when walking on the street.

"During the break today, he kept looking at you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, don't you have any ideas?"

The girl next to her was chirping, and Dai Yanni shook her head indifferently: "I don't have any idea. If he is popular, then on the other hand, isn't he not popular yet?"

At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in Dai Yanni's mind.

She let out a long breath, as if to drive away the figure in her mind.

"I have no intention of falling in love with these handsome guys."

"All my life, I just want to make money."

Dai Yanni turned around and said to the female troupes she shared a room with: "When you have money in the future, what kind of handsome boy will you not be able to pick? Right?"

"When the time comes, I will be famous and rich, and I will treat you to a nice place for dinner, and each of you will be paired with a male model!"

"I want two!"

"I want eight of them. Let them eat ice cream without using their teeth. Whoever can eat ice cream faster will be allowed to accompany me tonight!"

"Oops! There's a pervert here, ah, no, pervert, let's run away."

Several girls were laughing and chattering, and you pushed me forward.

Smiling, the smile on Dai Yanni's face gradually faded.

Often the better people are, the more likely they are to be anxious.

She looked towards the Fenghe Hotel not far ahead.

If she wants to, she only needs to send a message to a few men on her mobile phone, and she can immediately walk into a hotel like this and live a so-called high-class life.

Different from men of the same age.

As a young and beautiful woman, at this age, she can have the final say on what kind of life she wants to live.

However, she wants to rely on her own ability to work hard to get in.

Suddenly, Dai Yanni stopped.

She stared blankly at Fenghe Hotel, her eyes gradually fixed on a private room window on the second floor, and her brows gradually furrowed.

She had just driven the figure out of her mind, but unexpectedly, she accidentally ended up in the private room of Fenghe Hotel!?

"That guy, why is he there?"

Dai Yanni frowned, a little unbelievable.

Although there was a road across the street, Dai Yanni could vaguely see a very well-dressed beauty sitting opposite Su Chen.

They were actually still talking and laughing??

This guy really can't endure much hardship. Is he so bottomless?

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