This star is from the earth

Weng Nanxi received a text message from Zhang Zishang on the premiere day of "Tears".

At that time, the first wave of word-of-mouth for "Tears" had already come out, with many positive reviews and a lot of praise, and the box office was also very promising. Weng Nanxi's amazing performance in the movie where she plays two roles, and her eyesight that never misses, made her phone call start in the morning, receiving congratulatory calls from acquaintances inside and outside the circle, and sending text messages to people she didn't know. Here comes the congratulations message. Greetings, talk about cooperation, friendship, love, all kinds of things.

Weng Nanxi skillfully picked and responded.

In the text message list sent by a bunch of big and small celebrities from all walks of life, the young Zhang Zishang is not very prominent in terms of qualifications, energy, or celebrity status, and the time he has known him is not too long. Put it in the last reply, or don't reply directly.

But when receiving Zhang Zishang's text message, Weng Nanxi quickly ended the ongoing call and went to reply Zhang Zishang.

Zhang Zishang first congratulated Weng Nanxi in the text message, and after receiving Weng Nanxi's response, he quickly expressed his intention to come, saying that he wanted to invite her to "Extreme Man", but it was not a special guest, it was a cameo, and he appeared in Probably only a few minutes in the shot. Ask her if she wants to go over and play.

It is of course very good to be able to participate in "Extreme Man". Even if you only show your face for a minute, there are countless celebrities all over the country who want to go there. But in Weng Nanxi's eyes, "Extreme Man" is a top variety show, but it is not a must.

Weng Nanxi recently appeared in "Extreme Man", and the publicity for the target group has been in place. It is not very meaningful to go again after only a few days, and the appearance is only a few minutes, so there is no need to make a special trip.

As for playing in the past?

Weng Nanxi felt that she had no time for extravagant fun.

The movie got off to a good start, and what awaits her next is a road show in dozens of cities across the country, each with more than a dozen theaters. When it came time to record "Extreme Man", she was already out of town. With the screening of the movie, she still has various interviews, various platforms, and various endorsements to be busy. Moreover, she opened her own clothing brand and restaurant, and she was the broker, taking advantage of the situation to do some "Tears"-themed activities and offline publicity, to achieve a win-win situation.

Just when Weng Nanxi was thinking about how to decline, Zhang Zishang sent another text message, saying that it doesn't matter if he really doesn't have time. His master is going to be a guest in "Extreme Man", and he has prepared a prank to welcome his master. The prank needs an actor to act as a trustee. The reason why he asked her is because she is the best acting actor among Zhang Zishang's acquaintances. So come and ask.

After reading the text message, Weng Nanxi frowned, and immediately pressed the undo button for a long time, deleted the content in the typing box that she was going to decline, and sent a bunch of [hahaha], with a tone of interest in pranks, asking more detailed situation.

Han Jue is going to "Extreme Man".

Zhang Zishang and the hosts prepared a series of pranks to welcome Han Jue.

One of the pranks requires her to be an actress, and if she agrees, she will meet Han Jue.

After a little consideration, Weng Nanxi agreed to Zhang Zishang's invitation.

Although Weng Nanxi didn't plan to get involved when Han Jue and Zhang Yiman were in love, it was necessary to plant the seeds so that they would germinate in the future. It has been a while since she got to know Han Jue again. After re-acquainting with Han Jue during this period, Weng Nanxi is going to take this meeting as a quiz to restore her impression and enhance her goodwill. A few minutes of short contact, the timing is just right.

Moreover, she wanted to confirm something with her own eyes.

Weng Nanxi told Zhang Zishang that she had some inspiration for the part of the prank that was about her, "It's not as good as this, this, this, this...then the drama will be better."

Zhang Zishang was very excited after hearing this, and praised Weng Nanxi as a promising prank, and made an appointment to perfect the details with other hosts and directors in the prank group at night.

After finishing the conversation with Zhang Zishang, Weng Nanxi took the phone and stared blankly for a while. The phone in his hand beeped text messages repeatedly. Weng Nanxi didn't care, she put down her phone, walked from the living room to the study, opened the safe, and took out a stack of photos.

It was a photo bought from Li Zebin.

Today, my cousin was not at home, so Weng Nanxi sat on the single sofa in the study and read one by one in a leisurely manner.

She didn't look carefully.

Rather, what she looked at was the photos, but what she thought about was the memories behind the photos.

Looking at each photo is like touching every street sign in memory and walking towards the past.

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If you want to know whether a singer or actor is good or not, you can look at various charts and rankings, but these are all layman's practices. A popular singer may have countless enemies behind him, and a glorious actor may be heavily in debt, and he has to pay off his debts by filming.

Experts attend the reception.

The reception, which is the epitome of Vanity Fair, is the most authentic and intuitive list in the circle.

A capable person stands in the middle of the field, surrounded by a group of people, bright and bright, like a magnet, new people will surround him every two steps.

Surround others with a little bit of ability, ready to laugh at a joke that is not funny at any time, the more natural the smile, the better the talent, the better the chance to become a capable person.

Impatience and temporary impatience step aside, shivering, with ambition and envy in their eyes, walking to the middle time and time again, carefully preparing and selling themselves.

Everyone here is well dressed. Any outfit that looks ordinary has been tempered by Gu Ying's self-pity. All kinds of exchanges are going on here, exchanging smiles, exchanging interests, and exchanging tacit eyes. There are a lot of people here who look like artists, doing the opposite of art. If someone is praised, they must praise it back, otherwise they will get into trouble.

Weng Nanxi looked at everything in front of him, took a deep breath, and smelled a lot of garbage.

She came to this reception to sell herself and win opportunities. On the way to the reception, she kept telling herself that she couldn't let herself be classified as garbage.

At this time, Weng Nanxi had just graduated from school, and jumping from the small pond of the campus to the sea of ​​the entertainment circle made no difference to Weng Nanxi.

She knows that for human society, the core contradiction is the interest dispute between people, and everything else in the world is a tool to resolve disputes. As long as you can solve people, you can solve everything. But as long as one is human, one cannot get rid of human habits, one will have desires and weaknesses. As for whether that person is a student or a social person, it makes no difference.

It was the first time for Weng Nanxi to attend a reception of this scale tonight.

Walking around the edge of the venue, she saw many famous people in various fields. There are well-known directors, pop singers, fashion supermodels...

It is great to be able to talk and communicate with these people, but these are not the purpose of Weng Nanxi's trip.

Weng Nanxi came for a film director. That director is not considered a great director. He is over 30 years old and has an award-winning work. There is news that the other party is preparing a second one. Weng Nanxi got the news and asked a friend to bring her over.

This city cultivates six or seven hundred directors every year. Some of them spend their whole lives filming garbage, and some occasionally produce good works. Only a few of them will use each work to let the world remember his name. Weng Nanxi observed for a long time, fell in love with the talent of this director, and felt that he was the third kind of director, so she came here to introduce herself.

"Director Chen." Weng Nanxi found the target director in the corner and went over to say hello. It just so happened that there was no one around.

"Oh, hello, hello!" The director's eyes lit up.

Although Weng Nanxi is a new face and has no works, the director surnamed Chen in front of him did not show any impatience.

Beautiful girls, regardless of their background, their future is always unpredictable. Because that pretty face is the stepping stone to all classes.

"Director Chen, my name is Weng Nanxi, a student of the Acting Department, and I really like your works!" Weng Nanxi's eyes can make all the words seem to be true, not to mention that what Weng Nanxi said is the truth. The effects were superimposed, and Director Chen felt overwhelmed.

"Thank you." Director Chen sucked his stomach and smiled.

"I watched that movie ten times. Many people on the Internet said that the ending was weak. I don't think so. I think the ending of the movie is actually the most suitable, because..."

Weng Nanxi's words pointed out Director Chen's proudest and most wronged place. When Weng Nanxi said this, it was like scratching the most itchy place. It was very refreshing. Looking up at Weng Nanxi again, I feel that the girl in front of me is even more charming.

Director Chen pondered for a long time after listening to Weng Nanxi's words, and asked, "You just graduated?"

Weng Nanxi froze for a moment, nodded with a smile, and reported the name of her school, "You should know Mr. Wang who taught me the lines."

"Yes, yes, we are friends." Director Chen looked at Weng Nanxi and asked, "Is there a production crew after graduation?"

Weng Nanxi said that her tutor recommended a few and she is considering them.

"So, I'm preparing a movie..." Director Chen was halfway through.

Weng Nanxi looked at Director Chen with a smile on his face.

"There is a second female role, and your image is quite suitable." Director Chen looked Weng Nanxi up, "Are you interested? If you are interested, we can audition now."

"Now?"

"Now."

"Where? Here?"

"It's too noisy here, definitely not," Director Chen thought for a moment, "Where can we try later, let's get the script first."

"This is too much trouble for you, Director Chen. You can get the script tomorrow, and I can't leave now. My friend's key is still with me."

"Very close, very close." Director Chen smiled and wanted to wrap his arms around Weng Nanxi's shoulders.

Weng Nanxi frowned, took a step back, and avoided Director Chen's extended hand.

Director Chen frowned at the porcelain-like Weng Nanxi, his heart skipped a beat, and he couldn't help but imagine how it would feel to smash the exquisite porcelain in front of him. Thinking about it this way, my breathing became thicker, and I felt that the blood in my whole body was running fast in the blood vessels. For some reason, as soon as I took a step, I continued to approach Weng Nanxi persistently.

Weng Nanxi was taken aback by Director Chen's wanton behavior regardless of public places, and stepped back several steps in a row, accidentally bumping into the person behind him.

Weng Nanxi turned around and saw a man with his head down.

"I'm sorry," she said. I'm afraid this man is with Director Chen.

The man didn't look up, he just looked down at a piece of cake that fell on the ground.

Director Chen saw that the man didn't know Weng Nanxi, nor did he, so he didn't panic much.

"That character is said to be the second female lead, but the weight is not much different from that of the female lead. The script was written by Teacher Lu Mai with a budget of 50 million. Do you know which companies invested in it? Yes..."

Before Director Chen could finish speaking, the man with his head lowered suddenly raised his head and said, "You come and lick it clean."

"What?" The director was stunned for a moment, and then laughed out loud.

Han Jue's face was calm, and there was a cold air all over his body. He lightly touched the cake on the ground with his shoes, revealing the cream-stained floor, looked at Director Chen calmly, and said, "Lick it clean."

The director stopped laughing. Han Jue's serious expression made his heart shudder, and he felt a kind of panic when a normal person meets a mental patient.

The blood that was running wild because of Weng Nanxi immediately slowed down.

"Crazy..." The director looked at Weng Nanxi who was hiding behind Han Jue, then at Han Jue, turned and left.

However, Han Jue didn't intend to let him go away like this.

He stepped forward in two steps, stretched out his hand to pinch Director Chen's chin, and lifted it up. Director Chen was pushed so that his neck was raised up, his Adam's apple was hit by the heel of his palm, his eyes rolled violently, and he almost vomited out the dinner he ate not long ago. Before Director Chen could save his life, Han Jue kicked at the crook of his left leg, his left leg softened, and half of his body knelt down shortly. Han Jue twisted Director Chen's neck again, and to the left, Director Chen fell to the ground like a dead fish in the chef's hand.

Han Jue did not let go of the hand holding Director Chen's chin. He dragged Director Chen to the side of the cake and squatted on Director Chen's back. Pinching Director Chen's chin as hard as Apple said, "Lick."

Director Chen felt that he was going to die, and he blushed and struggled desperately: "Your mother is better!"

Han Jue raised his fist and was about to hit Director Chen on the back of the head.

"Don't!" Weng Nanxi ran over and held Han Jue's fist with both hands, fearing that he was not strong enough, so he pressed his whole body on Han Jue's arm.

The security guard in the distance noticed this and ran over quickly.

The guests at the reception also looked over and discussed in secret. When they saw that it was Han Jue, some of them couldn't help sighing, "It's not surprising that it's him".

Seeing the security guard coming, Han Jue knew that he had run out of time after being stopped by the troublesome woman, so he just pressed Director Chen's head and wiped it on the ground.

The flesh on Director Chen's cheeks pressed against the ground, fitting tightly. In the nostrils, in the mouth, and on the face, there is cream.

"Scum," Han Jue said before he was taken away by the security guards, bowing his head to Director Chen, "Don't let me see you again, I will see you again in the future and hit you once."

Han Jue was taken out by security.

Chen Daoze was taken to the bathroom by the waiter at the reception, and clamored to call the police to kill Han Jue.

The people at the reception laughed and talked about this farce, but they didn't think it was any thrilling news. After all, it wasn't the first time Han Jue had done this.

Looking at Director Chen who was being supported by the security guards and staggering with his head bowed, Weng Nanxi hesitated for a moment, then turned and trotted towards the door.

In the darkness, she looked around for a while before seeing Han Jue.

Han Jue was sitting on the steps eating the apples he brought out.

"Hello." Weng Nanxi sat down beside Han Jue.

Han Jue ignored it.

Weng Nan Xizai looked at Han Jue carefully and asked, "Do you know that person?"

Han Jue still didn't speak.

"Aren't you afraid that he is a very powerful person?"

After eating a bite of apple in his mouth, Han Jue said, "It doesn't matter."

"What if he retaliates against you?"

Han Jue still said, "It doesn't matter."

"Have you ever thought that if you punch him down, he may die, and you will go to jail then?"

"So what."

Han Jue didn't seem to care about anything, just like it didn't matter if he died immediately.

Weng Nanxi smiled: "You are quite special."

"Go away, don't bother me." Han Jue turned his head and gnawed on the apple.

Weng Nanxi was indifferent, holding his face, and continued to stare at Han Jue motionlessly.

After watching for a while, Weng Nanxi began to chatter about the plan that went nowhere tonight: "I came here to find the director just now, and I wanted to get his role in the next movie. I did research in advance and knew that he I like men, but I didn't expect that he even likes women... I still haven't prepared too much. This road won't work, and I don't have any bargaining chips. It seems that I can only act in TV dramas."

Han Jue has been quietly listening to the woman beside him summing up the reasons for the failure, talking to himself.

After Weng Nanxi finished talking about herself, she suddenly asked Han Jue, "Why did you come here?"

Han Jue didn't speak.

Weng Nanxi kept looking at Han Jue.

After Han Jue finished eating an apple, he threw it down the steps.

Weng Nanxi ran over to pick it up, threw it into the trash can, then ran back to sit next to Han Jue, and continued to look at him without saying a word. It seemed that she could stay for a long time just by his side in a daze.

It may be that the other party's action of throwing garbage has added points, or it may be that he has a little interest in talking after eating the apple. Han Jue said: "A friend of mine told me before that he never made friends at home, and if he died at home one day, no one would collect his body."

Weng Nanxi has a good memory, and she still remembers that the other party's words were an answer to her last question. She didn't ask why the friend who told him this didn't help him collect the body. She seriously suggested: "Then just don't die at home."

Han Jue glanced at Weng Nanxi, wondering if there was something wrong with this woman, "I am a star, how can a star die in front of everyone!"

And he knew that everyone would be very happy to know that he was dead. He doesn't want to make everyone happy.

"There are ways to die without bothering others."

Weng Nanxi is serious and patient. For example, she can bleed and jump into the sea, which is more like a fairy tale. She can also smear honey all over her body and run to feed the bear. Before she dies, she can touch the bear's head. It seemed that she had thought about suicide a long time ago.

"No." Han Jue frowned, "Then my ashes will be gone."

Weng Nanxi sighed: "Okay. If you really want to die at home, then I will collect the body for you in the future."

Han Jue didn't answer.

"In exchange, you can help me beat up a hundred scumbags like that just now."

Han Jue shook his head and refused: "I can't trust you."

Weng Nanxi didn't say anything else. After looking up at the sky for a few minutes, she suddenly stood up and said, "Let's go."

Han Jue subconsciously had an urge to keep him, but he managed to control it.

Weng Nanxi left as soon as he said that. But Weng Nanxi walked down the steps, came back suddenly, stood in front of Han Jue, stared at Han Jue's face for a long time, then leaned forward slightly and stretched out his hand.

Han Jue instinctively tilted his head back, frowned slightly, and looked at Weng Nanxi with murderous eyes.

But Weng Nanxi didn't care about Han Jue's gaze, her hand just paused for a moment, and then continued to reach forward without hesitation.

Han Jue's muscles gradually tensed up.

Then, Weng Nanxi's fingers touched Han Jue's collar.

Weng Nanxi adjusted Han Jue's collar with a serious expression, and her slender fingers vaguely touched Han Jue's neck.

Han Jue stiffened his neck, smelled the smell of Weng Nanxi, looked at Weng Nanxi, and also looked at the sky behind Weng Nanxi, only felt that every slight touch from his neck was In my mind, it was like a meteorite hitting the sea and setting off a tsunami.

I don't know how long it has passed, but it seems to be a flash, "It's much better this way."

Weng Nanxi smoothly smoothed the folds of clothes on Han Jue's shoulders, then straightened up and looked at Han Jue with satisfaction.

Han Jue relaxed his muscles little by little, and stared at Weng Nanxi blankly. He felt his heart beating a little faster, like when he was blocked in an alley by five sixth graders in the third year of elementary school.

"I'm really leaving this time." Weng Nanxi said.

Han Jue remained expressionless, showing no reluctance.

Weng Nanxi said to leave but didn't leave right away. With her hands behind her back, she stared into Han Jue's eyes for a long time, and finally asked softly, "Are you planning to commit suicide?"

Han Jue looked at Weng Nanxi, and said after a while, "If you want to leave, hurry up."

"Do you want to ask me how I know?" Weng Nanxi seemed to see Han Jue's doubts, and replied with a smile: "Because we are the same kind."

Han Jue pursed his lips.

Weng Nanxi restrained her smile, looked at Han Jue softly, and said:

"Don't try, suicide hurts."

Han Jue's heart was instantly surrounded by great warmth.

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"Don't follow me!" In the corridor, Weng Nanxi restrained his voice to warn the man behind him, and ran up the stairs quickly.

"I'm your man, so why can't I follow you?" The man behind him said without hesitation in his voice, hanging behind Weng Nanxi, keeping a certain distance.

"Speak softly!..."

"Why, are you afraid that others will know that you have a boyfriend? Are you afraid that your little lover will know that you are a cousin?"

Weng Nanxi's footsteps seemed to be full of anger, and stepped on the corridor even harder, "I told you, he is my friend! I just came to see my friend today..."

Running out from a corner, carrying something, the well-dressed Weng Nanxi slowly stopped his words and steps.

She saw Han Jue and Zhang Zishang.

When Weng Nanxi was in a daze, the man behind him caught up with Weng Nanxi.

"Heh." The man looked at Han Jue and Zhang Zishang halfway up the stairs, and smiled.

Then the man grabbed Weng Nanxi's hair.

Weng Nanxi let out a cry of pain, and looked at Han Jue for help with red eyes.

I'm running into scum now.

what will you do?