Rebirth of Rong Shao

So this night, Rong Fei suffered from insomnia. He was originally not the kind of person who likes to think and think, but Su Zhen made him experience a kind of rare affirmation and respect. Just tossing around like this, the sky outside was bright, and Rong Fei still didn't fall asleep.

He had to wash his face in cold water, sober himself up, and come to the set again. Rong Fei’s job today was to jump from a twelve-story building, turn around and shoot at the chaser, and finally fell on the safety mat prepared in advance.

Rong Fei's head was a little confused if he didn't sleep well all night. After adjusting WIA, Rong Fei rubbed his eyes, Su Zhen's voice sounded just as he was about to hang him to the top of the building.

"Wait."

"What's wrong?" The director and staff looked at the direction Su Zhen was coming from.

"He can't shoot today." Su Zhen looked in the direction of Rong Fei with her arms folded.

With a cluck in his heart, Rong Fei was a little nervous. Couldn't it be that yesterday's refusal of Su Zhen to eat supper really caused Su Zhen's displeasure? No... Su Zhen is not the kind of person who cares about little things.

It's just... Actors are good at wearing masks, maybe Su Zhen is no exception...

Rong Fei once lost a job as a substitute because she was so tired that she didn't give Xingyao's face to attend her party.

"He is too tired. I'm afraid I didn't sleep well last night." Su Zhen politely came to the director and leaned down. "It's easy to get hurt when shooting such a dangerous scene without concentration. Why don't you let him go to my nanny car? Lie down for a while and take another shot in the afternoon."

Rong Fei's reputation in the circle is not bad, and the director also noticed that he was a little lacking in concentration today, and Su Zhen's words just happened to be smooth.

"Okay, let's shoot again in the afternoon, just because the light is more suitable." The director waved to Rong Fei, "Rong Fei, you can go to sleep for a while!"

Rong Fei was stunned. He didn't expect that the little thing that he didn't sleep well could be detected by Su Zhen.

Rong Fei didn't wake up until Su Zhen's agent led him to the nanny's car.

"Mr. Su is really nice."

The agent Shen Yan chuckled and bloomed, "The other person is good? Right, right, right, his image in the media and the public is indeed very good."

Rong Fei frowned, and said to Shen Yan with a serious expression: "He is really very nice."

Shen Yan opened the nanny car, tidied the folding bed above, and said, "Su Zhen is a person who lives in a nutcracker."

"Huh?" Rong Fei was stunned.

"Go to sleep." Shen Yan opened the quilt, "Since Su Zhen takes care of you this way, it means that he treats you as his own. He will look at all people and things coldly from the cracks in the nutcracker. He treats himself The area of ​​?? is clearly divided, and there are very few people who can really get close to him. Letting you sleep on his folding bed shows that he agrees with you. Sleep well."

Rong Fei didn't understand Shen Yan's words, but faintly felt that Shen Yan's metaphor showed that Su Zhen was lonely.

Pulling on the quilt, before Rong Fei could close his eyes, the door of the nanny car suddenly opened.

"Hey," it's Shen Yan, his body leaning forward, and there is a bit of oppression and gloom in his smile, "I don't want to hear what I said to you just now in any media."

Rong Fei was a little dazed, "Did you say anything to me just now?"

Shen Yan's smile froze there, "Nothing."

The door was pulled back again.

Those annoying thoughts disappeared somehow, and Rong Fei turned over and fell asleep. His nose is the smell of men's aftershave and shampoo.

In the afternoon, Rong Fei completed the stunt performance perfectly.

Su Zhen looked at him in the distance.

"No wonder so many actors like to find him as a stand-in. His movements are really neat and smooth. He didn't deliberately pursue any effect, but it makes people feel pleasing to the eye." Shen Yan whispered while standing beside Su Zhen.

"Isn't there an action movie "Gun God" at the end of this year?" Su Zhenchao smiled approvingly at Rong Fei, who was defying Weiya.

"The name of the movie is quite tacky, the director and producer are very handy, and the subject matter is also very popular, but the audience will buy it." Shen Yan raised his eyebrows and smiled and said, "Do you have any ideas?"

"In the movie, the actor's brother Mo Xiaobei, I think it suits Rong Fei."

"Ah, righteousness and sentimentality are emphasized. The master of drag racing has saved the actor many times. There is no need for a good-looking actor, but after the performance, the audience will love it. For an actor like Rong Fei, it is indeed true. A good opportunity to debut on screen." Shen Yan nodded, and then said in confusion, "It seems that you really want to praise him? Why?"

"All dedicated and capable people deserve the opportunity." Su Zhen put his hands in his pockets and turned away.

"Your vision has always been good. And whoever you want to become popular, it's hard for that person not to become popular." Shen Yan stepped up to Su Zhen, "but Rong Jingyan is not doing well recently. His son is very uncomfortable. , But Rong Jing Strict treated you very well when you first debuted. Wouldn't it be better for you to see him?"

"Don't worry, I will."

Speaking of Young Master Rong, Su Zhen raised his chin and smiled, passing his eyes with a mocking sign.

"The poor, rigorous, half-length military horse fought for the prosperity of Huatian for half a day, and he was afraid of being ruined in the hands of this son." Shen Yan shook his head, his voice was full of regret, but his expression was gloating.

The day's filming was over, Rong Fei stepped on the locomotive again, and when he was about to put on his helmet, another locomotive galloped up and stopped beside Rong Fei.

The opponent has a healthy body and a streamlined spine. The long legs on both sides of the locomotive are really eye-catching. The opponent took off his helmet and revealed that elegant face.

Rong Fei was stunned, "Su Zhen? Why did you get on the motorcycle?"

A character like him, even if he is not surrounded by a nanny car, he has to drive a car with millions of dollars to fit his status as an emperor superstar.

"Can you go for a supper with me today?" Su Zhen's raised lips almost blinded Rong Fei's eyes, "Or do you want to say that you need to stay in shape beyond eight o'clock in the evening and absolutely not eat anything?"

Rong Fei laughed. The last time he refused Su Zhen had already made him a little regretful. This time the other party ridden his agent and assistant by riding the same motorcycle as him. How could he refuse, "Okay. But I'm afraid of me. You like to eat, you don’t like to eat."

"will not."

"Are you sure?" Rong Fei raised his chin.

"determine."

The two galloped all the way from the suburbs where the shooting scene was located to the city. Rong Fei had to admit that racing with Su Zhen was very refreshing.

When he arrived at a noodle restaurant, Rong Fei stopped and raised his head, "Do you want ramen?"

"Okay."

Su Zhen stopped the car, took out a pair of black-rimmed glasses from his pocket and put on it. Rong Fei couldn't help laughing as he looked at him like that, "It's useless, Boss Su. Those eyes can't hide your light!"

With a noncommittal smile, Su Zhen walked into the noodle restaurant with Rong Fei.

There were only five tables in the entire noodle restaurant, and the menu was thrown in front of them crumpled. Rong Fei glanced at Su Zhen, he wanted to bring him to this kind of civilian noodle restaurant by himself, and Su Zhen could not eat it. Think about the advertisements that Su Zhen represents, basically all of them are of the luxury level. What men's Cologne fashion men's noble watches are completely in line with his elegant and noble temperament. And this noodle restaurant, the gap is too big.

Rong Fei just wanted to say whether to change the place, who knew that Su Zhen had already raised his hand and shouted: "Boss, two bowls of beef ramen."

It must be admitted that Rong Fei could never imagine Su Zhen's voice when he said "Beef Ramen", but it was pronounced by Su Zhen, as if beef ramen had become a delicacy in the Michelin Guide.

In less than five minutes, the beef ramen was served.

Rong Fei took a bite first, the taste was not bad, and he glanced at Su Zhen, but he didn't expect that the other party had already taken a big bite.

The steam covered Su Zhen's glasses, and he simply took it off and placed it on the table. There were few guests here, and naturally no one would recognize him.

Rong Fei quickly drew a napkin and put it under his glasses, fearing that the oil on the tabletop would stain Su Zhen's glasses.

"It's okay." Su Zhen shook his head indifferently, "Rong Fei, have you learned acting?"

"...I once studied in the film school for a year. You also know my appearance, which does not meet the aesthetic standards of the entertainment industry, so I retired." When he mentioned the sad things in the past, Rong Fei seemed to think of something funny The jokes are average.

"Then you went to be a stuntman?"

"Well, I met a good coach and team."

"Your acting skills should be good. After all, after being in this circle for so long, I have seen a lot even if I haven't learned it, and I'm also very professional."

Rong Fei didn't realize that Su Zhen was probably trying to flatter himself or give himself a chance, only thinking that the other party was admiring himself, "Hey, thank you for your compliment. Many directors have said that."

The last sentence is absolutely self-deprecating.

"Isn't there a word? Opportunities are only for those who are prepared." Su Zhen smiled unpredictably.

Rong Fei was still immersed in that smile.

"Rong Fei, are you a child?" Su Zhen smiled, the unburdened expression made Rong Fei even more unable to recover.

Su Zhen's fingers stretched out, and Rong Fei froze there, until the other party's fingertips passed over the tip of his nose, and a bit of green onion was pinched off.

"Ah..." Rong Fei was a little embarrassed. Just as he was about to draw a tissue to wipe his hands, the other party bounced on his forehead again.

"Eat noodles, fool."

Su Zhen's "fool" made Rong Fei's heart beat wildly.

He lost his parents when he was very young. Later, his grandfather and grandmother allowed him to study at university. After only a year, he left school and joined the team of stunt actors until now. In addition to his grandparents, only the master in the team cares about him, and Su Zhen's "fool" has a kind of care and even the adult's pampering with the children.

Rong Fei suddenly felt that he was an idiot. Su Zhen may care about herself, but if you talk about petting, Rong Fei, do you think you are a child? Look at your square and upright face in the Chinese character. Where can others have the desire to protect or even pet them? Not to mention that he and Su Zhen are not that familiar.

"I like the movie you acted very much." Su Zhen held up his head and raised his head slightly, as if recalling something. "Do you still remember "The City of Gold"? The male protagonist has a thirty-second action scene from the palace. Jumped down from a corner, then turned around and threw the rope, and slid to the other tower in the wind."

"Huh, do you know that I did it?"

"Isn't there your name in the stuntman? Ranked first, that must be your stunt for the male protagonist." Su Zhen said seriously, "I watched that scene many times. I think if I have the opportunity to work with you, the movie will have a great effect."

Rong Fei suddenly became red from his neck to the root of his ears, and a heavenly king like Su Zhen would pay attention to himself.

"And in the "Dark Police", the actor rode a motorcycle through underneath the truck, then stood upright and raised a gun to shoot, isn't it also you?"

"Aha! You watched that movie! The word-of-mouth and plot are not so good. Netizens said that they should be awarded the Golden Raspberry Award... Unexpectedly, you would watch it..."

"I didn't want to watch that movie, I just wanted to watch your performance. I am your fan, do you think you should sign me?"

"Sign you? Su Zhen, don't joke with me!" After all these years in the show business, no one has ever asked Rong Fei for an autograph.

"I'm serious." Su Zhen actually took out a pen, "Don't tell me you can't write your name."

"Ah..." Rong Fei thought that Su Zhen's autograph was a polite remark, but he didn't expect the other party to be serious.

"This time I made "Decisive Battle" and I asked the producer to be my stand-in. Your master said that you took over the work of three crews. Later, the producer couldn't say to pay you three times the remuneration to convince your master. I retired the three crews. This is the first time I've been'playing a big name' since I entered the show business circle." Su Zhen's eyebrows are filled with smiles, even more charming than the advertising posters.

Rong Fei held the pen and didn't know how to react.

Su Zhen stretched her arm and pointed to her sleeve and said, "Just sign here. You can see your signature every time you look at the watch."

Rong Fei's chest seemed to have thousands of pigeons flapping their wings, carefully writing his name on Su Zhen's leather jacket. He regretted it the first time that he hadn't practiced the calligraphy well before. Look at the words "Rong Fei" written like a schoolboy.

"One day you will become an action superstar, how many people should I be jealous of with this signature?" Su Zhen raised her eyebrows, and the demeanor at that moment was engraved in the same place.

Soon, the play reached its final stage, and it was also the most important scene of the shootout. In order to prevent the villain from escaping, the male number one played by Su Zhen had to drove into the opponent's car.

Holding the steering wheel with both hands, Rong Fei took a breath.

Everything was in preparation, and Rong Fei's mood calmed down.

Someone knocked on the car window, and Rong Fei glanced sideways to meet Su Zhen's faint smile.

"How about going to barbecue together after the filming?"

"Ah good."

"Be careful."

"…I will…"

At that moment, Rong Fei's heart pounded unconsciously. To use a numbing analogy, it was swelling like cotton candy and was about to explode. For the first time, an emperor superstar like Su Zhen said to him "be careful". In the eyes of others, it seemed a matter of course for the stuntman to charge and fight, and no one saw the bitterness behind their efforts.

The director said "ACETION" and Rong Fei drove the car into the past.

The speed and strength at that moment were astonishing. At the moment of the impact, there was a huge noise. Everyone bounced and the car was knocked out more than ten meters away.

"Director—come soon—" the photographer on the heights shouted in horror.