The follow-up story of the face-based failure

Chapter 8

Cheng Pengfei's fans have skyrocketed, and he is a dark horse among the young students who debuted this year.

Everyone knows about it except himself.

In the photo, the boy is wearing sports trousers and a vest. He is not thin and thin, but he is curled up on the floor at this moment.Very inconsistent with my temperament, playing with puzzles.

The background seemed to be only a few square meters in size, with mattresses piled on the floor and a few sweaters at the end of the bed neatly folded.

【puzzle. 】

Two words, on the hot search.

The goods that other celebrities bring are cosmetics and luxury goods, or even clothes if they are not good enough.Cheng Pengfei started a new idea of ​​bringing goods - educational toys.

"It's so far this time...Xiao Fei, I packed a lot of sausages and bacon in your suitcase. When the time comes, you can give some to the director or something. Don't lose your share." Aunt Wang said While thinking about what else to bring.

Xiaoming on the side was helpless, and had been talking to her mother for a long time, and the director and actors didn't like this kind of food at all.However, her mother insisted that China is a society of human feelings, where etiquette is less important than affection.

Cheng Pengfei went to the bathhouse at the entrance of the alley to take a shower and came back, and saw that the suitcase was already packed to the brim.

He didn't have a suitcase himself, and he had 200 yuan on him when he came here.Xiao Ming packed up her suitcase and gave it to him, and told him earnestly: "When you arrive on the set, pay attention to the most important point, and establish a good relationship with the production producer. Otherwise, your lunch box will be a piece of meat in the future." One chicken leg is missing."

Cheng Pengfei nodded, not feeling bothered by the two of them telling them, he listened carefully to what they said before he fell asleep.

My heart is hot, like a boiled glutinous rice dumpling.

The filming location was in the southwest region, and the crew rented four or five apartments, so the two male protagonists naturally lived in the same place.

Cheng Pengfei was the first to lead the team, cleaned the inside and outside of the house, and changed the sheets.

There is even a kitchen refrigerator under the apartment, so you can order takeout without spending money and cook for yourself.

Satisfaction +10.

After staying for a few days, Cheng Pengfei was bored and didn't want to play with his mobile phone, so he turned on the TV to watch.

The title is very big [Dong Chuan variety show debut]

Just these six words alone do not know how many people will feel excited.

Cheng Pengfei looked drowsy, and was suddenly awakened by the ringing of the phone.

"Pengfei? I'm your Brother Xu. Director Chen has joined the team. The filming will start tomorrow. Your script..."

Brother Xu is his manager, and Cheng Pengfei has signed the studio, so it's much easier to manage with Brother Xu.

He nodded, and thought that the person on the other end of the phone could not see, so he said: "I finished memorizing, I haven't eaten high-calorie food recently, and Dong Chuan hasn't come yet, so I know to be more respectful."

After finishing all what Brother Xu wanted to ask at once, Brother Xu was strangely silent for a while, and then hung up the phone.

Artists don't worry about it, but they don't feel very energetic.

Dong Chuan went to Director Chen's place first, and after getting the script, the two chatted about filming.

The doorbell rang, and Director Chen frowned and stood up to look out through the peephole.

...Cheng Pengfei?

What are you doing here at night?

Reminiscent of the smog in the entertainment industry, Director Chen frowned even tighter, opened the door and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

Cheng Pengfei handed him the pocket and said, "Xiaoming's mother asked me to bring it to you."

After saying good night, he turned his head and went back to his apartment.

Director Chen, who was left out at the door, carried a bag of bacon sausages: "..."

Dong Chuan saw it clearly in the room, he seldom smiled and collapsed on the sofa, and said, "Hey, I have to pack my things and look back to see who this 'Master Jing' is."

After speaking, he carried his two large suitcases to his apartment.

There was no one in the room, so Dong Chuan changed into slippers.There is also a pair of men's sneakers in the cabinet. I don't know if they are pirated. The soles are a bit crooked.

Dong Chuan smiled and went back to the house with the suitcase.

The man seemed to be asleep, and there was no movement in the room.

There was a musty smell in the room, Dong Chuan turned on the air conditioner, and retreated into the bed without even taking a shower.

The air on the southwestern border is very good, and the back mountain is just outside the apartment. It is said that there are wild giant pandas there, but no one knows if it is true or not.

Dong Chuan woke up smelling the smell of fried eggs, yawned and washed, and then went downstairs in home clothes.

The person cooking with his back turned seemed to hear the movement, and turned his head with a frown, still holding a knife in his hand.

"……morning."

Only then did Cheng Pengfei realize that he still had a cohabitant, so he put down the knife awkwardly and asked, "Morning, do you want breakfast?"

Dong Chuan, who was originally a picky eater, somehow said by accident: "...Eat."

Cheng Pengfei withdrew his gaze, thinking that this "Marshal Gu" is pretty good-looking.

When he was messing around with Wang Yique and the others before, that person would always take him to the video hall to rent discs.Watching the old-fashioned TV series release various edited stories, the voice coming out is hoarse and charming.

The air at that time is warm and humid.

Cheng Pengfei retracted his thoughts and poured olive oil into the pot intently.

There is a faint sweetness in the fried egg, and the most tender part is sandwiched with ham and green pepper.

Dong Chuan picked out the green pepper with chopsticks, and the taste of cheese was in his mouth.Neither of them are the talkative kind, after eating breakfast, they were extremely embarrassed.

After eating, Cheng Pengfei consciously cleaned up the mess, and Dong Chuan, who was sitting at the dining table, couldn't help but speak:

"Your name is Cheng Pengfei?"

"Ah."

"Do you have time later? Let's have a play."

Cheng Pengfei nodded, and poured detergent into the bowls and chopsticks soaked in hot water.

This time it is a play from the period of the Republic of China, and director Chen personally wrote the script.

It tells the story of a young master and a military general.

Cheng Pengfei naturally played Young Master Jing, while Dong Chuan played Marshal Gu.

Two people who grew up together, one chose to go abroad to join the revolution, the other became a military officer and suppressed everywhere.

"There are two scenes that are the most difficult. I've marked them for you. See if there's anything you don't understand."

Dong Chuan's words were blunt, and Cheng Pengfei didn't feel offended. After all, the other party is a senior in this field, and it's really good to get advice.

Cheng Pengfei flipped through the script, pointed to one of them, and said, "This time, should my emotion be anger?"

That scene was the first time Young Master Jing knew that Marshal Gu had been admitted to the Whampoa Military Academy. He was the first to see the admission notice sent to his home.

"No, it shouldn't be anger." Dong Chuan explained to him carefully, and said, "Compared to anger, his first emotion should be fear. Marshal Gu grew up with his Jing family, and Master Jing was a A young master who is ignorant of the world, at this time he has not gone abroad and has not seen new ideas. After panic, he should feel betrayed. If you want to have a little more level, you can divide it into three parts..."

The two were talking, and the whole room could hear their voices reciting their lines.