Whose Little Eyes Haven’t Seen the Actor Yet

The video of the male and female protagonist shaking their heads relative to each other was posted on Lu Xia's Weibo. Jiang Zicheng specially chose the symbolic [doge] face when reposting it, without saying a word, all the words are in the video.

When the fans clicked on the video, they wanted to watch plmm and plgg show off their sweets in front of the camera, but they didn’t think that there was no Enai, only sand sculptures, just cut a picture at random, it was an emoticon pack.

In the second half of the video recording, Lu Xia shook her head and slapped her head in a very perfunctory manner. Her slapped small round face was full of "Nothing to Love". But Jiang Zicheng next to her didn't notice it, and shook his head madly, every time it happened to step on the drumbeat of the background music.

Once this video was released, it was forwarded over a thousand in an instant, and every time the background was refreshed, countless messages and private messages poured in. Without exception, it was a "hahahahaha" party.

Because both of them are artists of Ricci Entertainment, Ricci’s marketing department immediately bought a large wave of reposts for this video. It didn’t take long for the keyword "Beloved CP Dog Head" to be listed on the hot search.

Jiang Zicheng felt baffled, and asked Lu Xia: "'Heart-loving CP'? Why are you and I'heart-loving CP'?"

Lv Xia replied: "Are you shaking the dog's head and being stupid? Because in this movie, your character's name has'Ai' and my character's name has'Heart'. Isn't it connected to'Beloved CP'? "

"That's not right!" Jiang Zicheng said, "I am a boy, and my name should be in front. It's obviously ‘Love CP’, good cut?"

Jiang Zicheng also knows the terminology of the fan circle! Regardless of whether it is a male or a male CP or a male or female CP, it must be the name of the attacker or the male character in the front, and the recipient or the female character in the back.

Lu Xia gave him a faint look, silently rolled up her sleeves, bent her arms, and revealed the biceps that she had specially trained before joining the group. In the original novel, the heroine is a cute baby-faced monster. The movie also continues this character. Lv Xia spent a whole month in the gym for this.

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

Lu Xia: "Now do you know why my name is first?"

Jiang Zicheng: "..."

It is horrible to speculate on CP with an actress. A male artist under the surname Jiang said he could not afford to speculate.

Lu Xia asked him again: "By the way, the author said in the WeChat group that she was especially looking forward to the scene where you showed your abs. Are you ready?"

"I'm ready." Jiang Zicheng smiled awkwardly, "but my abdominal muscles are not ready yet."

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In order not to disappoint Mrs. Monet, Jiang Zicheng insisted on doing a whole set of "abdominal tearers" every day before going to bed. No matter how late the scene is and how hard the filming is, he will perseverely clock in and exercise.

After a while, Jiang Zicheng felt that his abdominal muscles were indeed about to tear.

He exercises with a fitness app. Every time he completes the task of the day, he shares the screenshots of the exercise to the circle of friends, and annotates "day1", "day2" and "day3".

During the lunch break at noon, several main creators of the film crew gathered for dinner and talked about the "check-in" of Jiangzicheng during this time.

Lu Xia said: "I really didn't expect you to stick to it. That day when you filmed'Big Night', it was dawn when the scene was over. I think you are still punching in your circle of friends conscientiously."

Jiang Zicheng is embarrassed: "I have never liked to exercise since I was a child. If I don't insist on clocking in, I'm afraid I won't bother to move in a few days."

This is human nature.

Everyone followed his words and discussed it. The main actors were young people in their early twenties, and they all had similar behaviors.

This says "I used to insist on memorizing 20 words a day and punching in for more than a thousand days."

The one said, "I clocked in to write a diary, but I didn't stick to it."

Even the screenwriter Hu Yizhi, who seems to be very troublesome, said: "I practice writing every day, ranging from three to five hundred characters to tens of thousands of characters. No matter if I have inspiration or not, I have to write."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone was amazed.

After everyone had finished speaking, there was still one person who did not speak.

Jiang Zicheng focused his gaze on the figure sitting on the edge of the crowd, and hesitated whether to bring Wei Huan into the topic. After the crew has been on for so long, he relied on a smiling face and a good talkative character to mingle with everyone. Unfortunately, the male **** Wei Huan he most wanted to contact was still cold.

Wei Huan was like a high-mountain flower that was born in the sky, Jiang Zicheng bounced and bounced so hard that he couldn't be picked.

Jiang Zicheng cheered himself up from the bottom of his heart, and said in a relaxed tone: "Brother Wei, how about you, have you ever punched the card before?"

The air was quiet.

No one thought that Jiang Zicheng would pull the cold Wei Huan over. In the few seconds when the air was silent, Jiang Zicheng was actually embarrassed in his heart, although he was smiling on his face, regretting that he was talking too much.

He is not at all a "star of tomorrow" that is favored by the entertainment media. He is the most common little fan. He wants to behave in front of idols, but he is afraid to express himself.

Unexpectedly, Wei Huan really spoke.

Wei Huan said: "I have'checked in' before."

Jiang Zicheng finally found the steps and immediately asked excitedly: "What do you do when you check in?"

Wei Huan: "See if I can hold on for a few days without washing my face."

Jiang Zicheng: "...?????"

Wei Huan's voice was cold, as if it was not his own business: "When I was in college, everyone was still using Renren.com, so I would post a status message every day. For example, "Don't wash your face on the first day" the next day Don't wash your face'..."

Jiang Zicheng no longer knew what expression he was going to make: "Yes, then what?"

Wei Huan: "When I clocked in until the 22nd day, the counselor broke into my dormitory and asked my roommate to hold me down and forcibly wash my face."

Everyone: "..."

Wei Huan didn't know that at that moment, the image of the "God" he had built in the heart of the fancier Jiang Zicheng for twelve years collapsed in an instant.

What kind of iceberg beauty is this, this is obviously a sneer!

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An imperial capital thousands of miles away.

Xie Beiwang stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the office, quietly looking at the garden below his feet.

The office park of Ricci Entertainment was built ten years ago. The land price had not soared that year. Mr. Xie bought a large piece of land, built a main building and two wings, and invited a garden designer from Hong Kong. , Carry out green planting design for the whole park.

After Xie Beiwang took office, the first thing he did was to change all the maple trees on both sides of the main road to ginkgo trees. In the past few years, Ginkgo Avenue has become a scenic spot in the capital.

After the winter, there were two heavy snowfalls in the capital. White snowflakes cover the entire garden, making the originally bare ginkgo trees extraordinarily beautiful.

Xie Beiwang quietly looked at this silver-clad world with a solemn expression. Suddenly, the door of the office was pushed open, a series of footsteps sounded, and finally stopped behind him.

"Mr. Xie." The person who walked into the office was one of Xie Beiwang's most trusted assistants. "I have sorted out the information you want. Please check it out."

Xie Beiwang turned around, strode towards the assistant, and reached out to take the thin page of A4 paper.

If Jiang Zicheng were here, he would definitely exclaim, "Xie Beiwang, why are you investigating my male god's information?!"

That's right, the piece of paper that Xie Beiwang is holding now is printing all of Wei Huan's information.

From his graduate school, to the movies he has acted in, to his experience of moving through the various crews in the past few years after graduation...Everything is clear and no matter the details.

Wei Huan's experience is very clean, written clearly in a few lines. He spends most of his time traveling alone, and after spending the last penny on his body, he goes to work on the crew to earn money for the next trip.

He has walked many places, from the towering Kilimanjaro Snow Mountain to the sacred Vatican. He has been walking without stopping.

Xie Beiwang looked at the resume and asked, "...Wei Huan has only acted in one movie?"

"Yes, I played a "High School Student" twelve years ago. It was co-produced between China and South Korea and won a lot of awards." The assistant immediately said thoughtfully, "When we sign him to Ricci Entertainment, we will start immediately for him. Arrange gold medal agents and first-class resources. With his acting skills and appearance, as long as the resources are good enough, he can definitely win domestic awards within three years."

"—Stop." Xie Beiwang frowned and interrupted, "When did I say I would sign him?"

"…what?"

The assistant beats a drum in his heart: Isn't it that Mr. Xie is interested in this glamorous little star and intends to support him, so that he will be sent to investigate his information? At first, everyone was gossiping in private, saying that Mr. Xie was finally going to follow in the footsteps of the old president Xie and began to indulge in raising small stars. How can I think that the truth is not like this!

Xie Beiwang took the fluttering paper and put it aside.

He just wanted to "know yourself and the enemy in a hundred battles". He had never heard of a "male god" from Jiang Zicheng before. He didn't think that he would just join a crew and let Jiang Zicheng meet him!

Xie Beiwang asked: "How many work arrangements do I have this month?"

The assistant replied: "You have an appointment with President Chen tomorrow; the public welfare project that cooperates with the Shanghai government the day after tomorrow needs you to attend; the day after tomorrow, you will be in Sydney by the end of the month..."

Xie Beiwang was busy on official business, and this month’s itinerary was so densely photographed that it lasted until mid-January next year, and he just couldn’t move it for a day.

After thinking about it, he took out his cell phone and dialed a familiar phone number.

Three blind tones came from the receiver, and they were quickly connected.

—"Brother! Why did you think of calling me!"

The girl's cheerful voice came from the receiver. Ms. Xie went to a private international girls' school with strict school ethos and a boarding system, so she could only go home once a month.

Xie Beiwang asked, "Yingying, are you going to have Christmas holiday next week?"

Miss Xie replied: "Yes, but only for three days, and I have to prepare for the final exam when I come back."

"Three days is enough."

"what?"

"You haven't relaxed for a long time, do you want to go to Hainan for a vacation?"