Superstars of Tomorrow

Chapter 308 People sit at home, but the pot comes from the sky

Fang Zhao knew what it meant when he heard this, and glanced at Si Lu's hand, "I didn't bring a knife."

"...No." Si Lu scratched his head in embarrassment, and asked someone to help him with a knife. Would he be misunderstood and fight?

However, when Fang Zhao mentioned the knife, Si Lu gained another layer of confidence in Fang Zhao. The character he plays is a man who never leaves his hand.

"Come in." Fang Zhao poured him a glass of water and handed it over.

Si Lu took it politely, "Thank you."

But did not dare to drink.

His manager has told him many times, don't drink the water handed over by others lightly, even if you are from the same company, you have to guard against it. We are in a competitive relationship. Who knows if the other party will compete for a certain role or achieve other goals. And add something to it?

Before joining the film crew, his agent also told him to be wary of other actors, especially those from rival companies, such as Silver Wing. Not to mention the serious ones, even if it's just diarrhea for a day, it's enough for you. Work pressure, psychological pressure, and when the weather is bad, it is even more uncomfortable. If you have diarrhea, half your life will be gone.

Now, Fang Zhao handed over the glass of water, will he drink it?

"Do you want to know more about 'Qi Guan'?" Fang Zhao asked.

Qi Guan is the person played by Si Lu in the play.

"Yes!" Si Lu moved his attention away from the water glass, and said seriously: "I have checked a lot of information, but the image is still not clear enough, and the introduction of the person 'Qi Guan' in the script is not detailed enough. It’s okay for a few seasons, but the fifth season is the most critical time. I want to play this role well, and hope to better present this role and that person. I heard that you are also a member of the advisory group here in Yanzhou, Should know more about that history, maybe more than I do, so I'm here to ask."

"Qi Guan... he is very special, and he is not suitable for being born in a peaceful time. To others, the eradication of the century is hell, but to him, he is more at ease. His thinking is actually more retro, and he likes to use a knife instead of a sword. He likes guns, and his three views are different from ordinary people. For him, the strong don’t need help, he only helps the weak. Therefore, he can stand by and watch a strong person or even more strong people die indifferently. , but can also die for two weak researchers..."

That person Qi Guan, Fang Zhao remembered, once invited Qi Guan to join his team, but was rejected.

"We are not the same people."

This was Qi Guan's reply, and he took his slender knife and left without looking back.

He is like a knight-errant in ancient times, he does everything with his heart, and he doesn't care what others think. It seems that he doesn't care about anything, but he has his own persistence and stubbornness. Not a good guy in the traditional sense, nor a heinous bad guy.

After Fang Zhao was reborn, he read some materials left over from the Genesis period, and everyone who was able to move the tomb into the Zhou Martyrs Cemetery had to go through multiple reviews.

Qi Guan's style of behavior is unsatisfactory. When the tomb was moved during the Genesis period, some people opposed it, but in the end it was moved into the martyr's cemetery.

In the eyes of later generations, his merits far outweigh his mistakes, because the people he saved were the doctors who later developed a variety of antiviral drugs, and they were also the first batch of veteran members when the General Academy of Sciences was established during Genesis.

At that time, Qi Guan himself probably did not expect to rescue such a great scientist.

Qi Guan's tomb in the martyr's cemetery has no bones, only a knife full of marks. When the tomb was moved, it was the doctor who put the knife into the tomb with his own hands. Now in the museum is a replica.

The prop knife used by Si Lu for filming was reproduced based on the replica in the museum.

At this time, Si Lu sat on the sofa and listened carefully to Fang Zhao's analysis of "Qi Guan". When he came to his senses... he found himself drinking water.

Look at the water glass again, only half of it is left.

Si Lu: "!!"

In the past ten minutes, he unconsciously drank half a glass of water! !

Will you have diarrhea?

Will there be poison in it?

It's not that Si Lufan likes to think the worst about everything, but that his manager often scares him like this.

But Si Lu didn't have time to continue to entangle. Compared with this, he hoped to hear about "Qi Guan" from Fang Zhao. For this reason, it doesn't matter if he was poisoned?

The Qi Guan in Fang Zhao's mouth is a little different from the information that Si Lu found, but it makes this person more alive. Si Lu always felt that the Qi Guan recorded in the historical materials was a bit false and incomplete, as if an important part of the soul was missing and not deep enough.

But listening to Fang Zhao's words, Si Lu's thoughts that had been trapped in confusion before seemed to be gradually clearing up. What Fang Zhao said is the key point, what he desperately wants to know!

While talking, Fang Zhao went to the place where the musical keyboard was placed, which he usually used when he came back to create. When mentioning Qi Guan, the person whom he hadn't seen for a long time, Fang Zhao unconsciously put his hand on it.

A key piano sounded, and the broken fog flew away lightly.

"For Qi Guan, life is transformed into the wind; death is floating with the wind. There is no difference."

I don't know if it was influenced by Fang Zhao's words, or the notes were too magical, Si Lu's thoughts were completely immersed.

Don't ask the result, work tirelessly;

One hour, one day, one month, one season, one year, one round, one lifetime;

Straight to the heart.

Possibly, that is Qi Guan's path of practice.

When Si Lu got the script and looked up the information, he thought that what he saw was the loneliness of being alone in the wilderness, but maybe it wasn't like that.

He thought that when facing death, Qi Guan should have more emotional expressions like other people, but maybe it wasn't like that.

Si Lu seemed to be able to see the low and depressed emotions in his mind.

The sun hides behind the world, and the wind blows over, leaving nothing but coldness.

He seemed to see the loneliness above the wilderness again, but at the end of the loneliness, his heart was not as restless as when he came.

Contemplative, seems a little unwilling, a little lonely.

Afterwards, those emotions were gone.

He seemed to hear the wind singing under the night sky, as if he saw a star falling from the sky to the lake, still shining.

The world around is as silent as the deep ocean.

Close your eyes, open your eyes, and smile.

No unwillingness, no loneliness.

Born, turned into wind.

Die, blow away with the wind.

Walk without borders!

Si Lu clasped his fingers together, but his heart was empty.

"Where's the knife?" Si Lu murmured.

"You put it in your own room." Fang Zhao stopped tapping the keys.

Si Lu turned and left. If he had been before, he would have said something politely, but now, he didn't say a word.

Fang Zhao looked at the closed door and sighed.

Those people have been in the past for more than five hundred years, almost six hundred years!

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On the other hand, after Si Lu came back from Fang Zhao, he stayed in the dormitory for a few days until the fifth season of "Genesis" Yanzhou Chapter started filming.

In the crew, Si Lu lost his usual formality and was more free and unscrupulous, but restrained within a defined range. The knife is always in hand.

Everyone in the film crew noticed this change in him, but they didn't say anything extra. All peers, understand what this situation means.

The director was delighted, knowing that he had found his status, but he was also worried that he would not be able to leave after filming.

On the day when the filming of the scene was completely finished, the director saw that he was still standing there in a daze, so he went over and patted his shoulder heavily, "Remember to go to Doctor Dai later."

The director also had the prop knife taken away. Now that the filming of the scene is over, it is safer to take back things like knives. However, for Si Lu's state, the director team has seen too many people, and this state is definitely not an isolated phenomenon. As time went on, more and more actors fell into this state. Yesterday, he also heard the psychiatrist team suggest to Director Roman to increase the number of psychiatrists.

"Hey, another one who got stuck and couldn't get out." A staff member of the film crew said to his companion, looking at the dumbfounded Si Lu.

"Go to a psychiatrist, wait for a long time, and you will be able to get out of the role."

The production crew is too busy, even actors from the same company or good friends may not be able to spare time to take care of them, so the production crew has arranged for people in charge of such situations, and will take such actors to the psychiatrist to make sure They were brought there for treatment as soon as possible, and the crew did not want the actors to have psychological problems because of acting in this drama.

Like a robot, Si Lu listened to the instructions of the staff, changed his costume, washed off the "blood" on his body, took a shower, changed into fresh clothes, and then went to a psychiatrist for treatment.

By the time I got back from the psychiatrist, it was already dark.

Si Lu wasn't as dazed as before, the staff didn't leave, but took him to the big canteen of the film crew, and got his portion of boxed lunch that was full of color, fragrance, and exquisite plate.

"Go back and have a good meal, rest for a few days, and I'm tired even after taking pictures, so I'll wake up naturally tomorrow!" The staff handed him the lunch box.

Si Lu took the lunch box and said in a low voice, "Thank you." He turned and left.

Back in the dormitory, he put the boxed lunch on the table without moving, Si Lu just sat at the table blankly.

Obviously, the color and aroma of the boxed meals are impeccable, but I just can't eat, and I don't have the desire to eat. I still feel that my hands are empty, and I don't want to hold the tableware. Cover the lunch box and continue to be in a daze.

When Fang Zhao came over after filming, Si Lu's lunch box was still untouched.

Fang Zhao also watched the scene that Si Lu filmed today, and it was very good, but at the same time, Si Lu's condition was not quite right, even if he knew that he would be taken to a psychiatrist for treatment, he didn't feel at ease, so he came to watch look.

"Reluctance?" Fang Zhao asked.

"Hmm." Si Lu said in a low voice.

Reluctance, reluctance, anxiety, melancholy, like a knight running away from his horse, or a monk losing his Buddhist beads, but this feeling is not the character itself, but Si Lu himself. Even if the role is over, he is still affected by the role.

When filming, Si Lu felt that Qi Guan was his other self in the world. And now, it's time to say goodbye to the character, to say goodbye to the other self in the world.

Taking a deep breath, Si Lu reopened the lunch box with slightly trembling fingers, picked up the tableware, and ate it bite by mouthful like a ritual, but tears flowed uncontrollably, dripping into the lunch box.

He ate every grain and every drop of the drink, then wiped his face, Si Lu called to him, "Wait a little longer."

After speaking, Si Lu quickly walked into the bathroom, and when he came out, he could no longer see that he was crying like a fool just now.

"Let's take a group photo. I'll post it on the interactive platform when the time comes. Thank you for your help. Thank you very much!"

Fang Zhao didn't refuse, and after taking a group photo, he didn't stay to disturb Si Lu. Now Si Lu needs private time and space to buffer his psychological gap.

After Fang Zhao left, Si Lu edited the pictures and texts, and set Tongwang to automatically upload and post them to the interactive platform. The task given by the agent is to send a message to greet the fans every time they connect to the Internet.

The psychiatrist also asked him to go there every three days, and he could only leave the crew when he was sure he was all right. He just feels tired now, physically and mentally exhausted, and needs to sleep well for a few days.

The next day, Si Lu was woken up by the high-pitched notification tone of the communicator.

Si Lu, who struggled to open his eyes a crack, didn't know where he was, and just connected to the communication mechanically by habit.

"Hello…"

"You want to change jobs?!" The manager roared like a storm from the communicator.

Si Lu looked at the time blankly, and was surprised to find that today is Internet access day!

Time flies so fast? ! I thought it would be two days later, why is it time!

However, seeing that he didn't speak, the manager over there thought he was acquiescing, and became even more angry and roared louder.

"You didn't even take a picture of the lunch box, but took a photo with Fang Zhao, and you still say 'thank you'? What do you mean? You want to switch to Silver Wing? You are famous, you have become fat, and you want to rebel!? How many times have I said, Stay away from the people of Silver Wing! Is this how you repay me?"

Si Lu regained consciousness, and suddenly remembered, oh, yes, I really forgot to take a picture of the lunch box yesterday! !

In the past, his agent seemed to tell him to find a better angle when taking pictures of box lunches, and told him a lot of shooting techniques. However, he forgot!

"Find a backer, find a new owner, just want to kick us all the heroes who have worked so hard to push you up?! I led a team to help you write a development plan, and then I saw this thing you posted. Si Lu, you're fucking talented!"

"No, you misunderstood!" Si Lu hurriedly explained.

He was able to come from an unknown little transparent to today, his agent and the team behind him have really worked hard. He really has no intention of changing jobs, he just wants to tell everyone that he can play this role with the best state, thanks to Fang Zhao. When editing the pictures and texts, because I was still a little depressed, I only said "thank you". Who knew it would cause such trouble!

After Si Lu explained the cause and effect, the anger of the people over there calmed down a little.

"Next time, don't send out such misleading news! You don't know that because of this photo, many entertainment media in Yanzhou are spreading rumors, saying that you are going to change jobs, that Fang Zhao is planning to poach our neon culture's corner Fang Zhao is the best at fooling around. In the past, when he was playing games, he helped the Silver Wing game department poach a few e-sports masters. Now that he is acting, he must be trying to poach his opponents! By the way, the one who switched to Silver Wing last week The actor must have been fooled by Fang Zhao!"

"I don't think Fang Zhao is actually that kind of person...or should I delete that one now?" Si Lu asked cautiously.

"Delete that fart! That's more like a guilty conscience! You send another one, be more detailed, and explain the matter clearly... No, you edit it and send it to me, I think it's okay to send it again... Forget it, I'll help you Write, you continue to sleep, remember to go to a psychiatrist when you wake up!"

After the conversation, Si Lu's manager sighed to the team members: "I'm probably the one who works the hardest among the managers."

Over there, Fang Zhao was also bombarded with news, there were inquiries from Silver Wing and temptations from other companies.

After reading the "evidence" of various entertainment media on the Internet, Fang Zhao realized that he "started poaching the corners of competing companies again".

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.

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