Chapter 2 The storm started when the kid in the cinema went crazy.

[@1278次爱]: No one watches my acting normally, but once I take off my clothes everyone will know. (bitter smile (wearing pants)

[@木头摘月亮]: Ahhhh teacher, why is it that only our Zihan is not wearing clothes? ? ? ? (Puts on pants secretly)

[@唤唤唤-]: Fans said that we have a lot of stills here. Handsome guys don’t like to post selfies on Weibo. Handsome guys just have good figures and know how to wear clothes [Picture]

[@zp101]: Xia Huanming's fans and Chen Xing's fans really made me laugh to death, one was wearing pants and the other was recruiting investors

After Chen Xing liked these comments, he returned to his Weibo account. Thinking of the confidentiality agreement he had signed, he replied to netizens in a different way:

[@陈醒Theo] replied to [@雨夜听荷]: I hope the list is real! (*^▽^*)/

After replying, Chen Xing turned off the screen, leaned back a little, and closed his eyes comfortably.

The weather in mid-April gradually showed signs of summer, especially in the afternoon, when the temperature climbed to 23 degrees.

The wind from the highway blew across the car, making Chen Xing feel particularly refreshed.

Before they knew it, they arrived at the building where the "Acting First" program crew was located.

Chen Xing thought he could meet other contestants here, but the director told him that actors were not allowed to meet each other until the show started.

Chen Xing said regretfully, "What a pity," and followed the makeup artist into the dressing room.

An hour later, Chen Xing, who had sprayed a disposable black hair spray, finished her makeup and went to the studio for the shoot.

The program posters are divided into four themes: science fiction, urban, the Republic of China, and ancient times, which correspond exactly to the four studios.

The photographer hung a huge piece of cellophane in front of the headlight, and the suspended cube objects on the background board simulated particles floating in the air.

Chen Xing has a "yellow warning" pattern on his eyebrows, and he wears a white jacket and mechanical-style overalls, with two silver belts tied around his waist. Chen Xing has a perfectly symmetrical figure and excellent proportions, which makes him look great in the photos.

The crew members kept praising his good looks, and the more Chen Xing listened, the more excited he became, and his movements became smoother.

After the shoot, the director admired the photos and said, "If you have the ability and acting skills, you would definitely be suitable to play a villain."

Chen Xing, who changed back into his own clothes, asked him why.

The director pointed to his own eyes and answered mysteriously: "Your eyes are very unique - they see people as innocent, so you can freely examine everyone present, and no one will doubt you."

Unfortunately, Chen Xing's acting skills are not outstanding. When he is praised, he can't help laughing out loud: "Hehe..."

Everyone present was amused by his smile, and Lu Qing nodded with satisfaction.

Located in the bustling area of ​​the city center, the Acting First Publicity Building stands tall and majestic. From the 17th floor, the two viaducts that cross the city center seem to be winding under your feet. The business buildings opposite are bustling with people until night falls, when the flow of people gradually thins out.

The neon lights gradually brightened from dark to bright, just like the lighting for the final solo dance in a musical, leaving only a brilliant starry sky in the huge hall.

Chen Xing's car drove into this starry sky, speeding on the elevated road accompanied by Cantonese love songs.

When Chen Xing got home, he just wanted to fall asleep, but Xiao Wu, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed him and took him to remove his makeup, wash his face and hair.

Before Chen Xing could react, Xiao Wu had already blow-dried his hair.

Chen Xing, who had his hair green again, held Xiao Wu's hand and said solemnly, "Thank you, Xiao Wu. I don't know what I would do without you. Please don't leave me."

Xiao Wu put down the hair dryer and scratched his head embarrassedly: "As long as you think of me when you have something to eat, that's enough."

Chen Xing patted his chest and assured: "Don't worry, I'll keep it in mind. When I become successful, I'll buy everything in your shopping cart."

Xiao Wu was so moved that he shouted, "Little Pig!"

Chen Xing also shouted back: "Xiao Wu!"

Lu Qing was about to leave when he heard the two men start to act up again. He took a few steps back and warned the two who were sick: "Don't stay up late tonight."

Chen Xing blinked her big eyes and spoke in a coquettish voice unconsciously: "Sister Qing, can I take tomorrow off?"

Lu Qing couldn't stand Chen Xing's tone and agreed immediately.

At nine o'clock the next day, Chen Xing, who had gotten enough sleep, arrived at the entrance of Dongda Cinema on time.

Dongda Cinema is the largest cinema in Mutan City. Across the street is the downtown commercial street. Even at nine o'clock in the morning, the cinema hall is still crowded.

After passing the ticket gate, Chen Xing walked into Hall 5, found his seat and sat down.

Chen Xing's seat was also quite interesting: on his left was a couple, the girl leaning on the boy's shoulder, acting coquettishly; on his right was a parent with a little boy of five or six years old.

The little boy climbed up and down, stealing glances at Chen Xing from time to time, and Chen Xing smiled at him.

Perhaps it was Chen Xing's smile that gave the little boy courage. The little boy hesitated for a few seconds, carefully tugged at the corner of Chen Xing's clothes, and asked, "Brother, why are your hair all dry?"

Chen Xing: “…”

The kid who ate half of the chicken nugget, his father: “?!”

The child's father almost choked to death on the chicken nuggets. After coughing twice, he patted the boy's butt and asked him to apologize to Chen Xing.

Chen Xing waved his hand and said it was okay, and explained gently: "Brother, this one has faded. It was originally blue."

The little boy observed Chen Xing's hair color and nodded confidently: "I like blue too!"

"Really?" Chen Xing smiled, "Then we are really destined to be together."

As soon as Chen Xing finished speaking, the lights dimmed and a golden dragon flew across the dark green curtain.

The movie officially begins.

"Silent No. 7" tells the story of the male protagonist gaining the ability to travel through time and space, so he goes back from the future to the past to try to save his mother who accidentally fell from a building that year.

If Chen Xing remembered correctly, this was Xia Huanming's first film.

Although he is only male number three.

The biggest difference between movies and TV series is that the filter-free effect of movies enhances the actors' makeup and styling texture a hundredfold, and any flaws will be exposed.

It turns out that Xia Huanming is very suitable for making movies.

Xia Huanming on the screen has grown his hair a lot longer, his bangs have gone past his eyebrows, his facial features are carefully portrayed like a scale, and the mole on his earlobe is clearly visible.

He looked indifferent, staring at the circle of light of the flashlight.

"Why are you still here?"

Xia Huanming's voice is full of charm, not so sharp, nor so low, just like branches warmed by a fire in winter, making people's hearts crackle.

At least that's what Chen Xing, who is sensitive to sound, thinks.

If Xia Huanming sang, he would definitely sing baritone, accompanied by blues, and indulge in the starry night in the bar.

The movie reached its climax at the end. Just as Chen Xing was impressed by the wonderful plot, the couple next to him started chatting.

The skinny boy pushed his girlfriend's arm and said in a loud voice: "Baby, let me tell you something."

The girl replied quietly: "Hmm?"

The boy wiped the tip of his nose and smiled slyly: "My friends said that Xia Huanming and I look a lot like each other."

girl:"……?"

The people in the front row who were originally discussing the plot in a low voice suddenly became quiet. They turned back and fell silent when they saw the person who was talking.

Only the little boy tugged at Chen Xing's clothes, and said in the same loud voice as the boy: "Why did that uncle's friend lie to him?"

Front row: “…”

Chen Xing: “…”

The couple: “…”

The little boy’s father, who had just relaxed, said: “?!”

Fortunately, the movie ended at this moment, and the lights in the theater came on instantly. The moment the "emergency exit" was opened, the voices in the audience surged like boiling water, drowning out the boy's unfinished words.

Led by the host, the actors went on stage one by one, with Xia Huanming being the last to go.

Although Xia Huanming's outfit was ordinary - the ubiquitous black jacket, pure white short T-shirt, and dark gray jeans that seemed to have turned white after countless washes, Chen Xing could still spot him at a glance.

Xia Huanming's hair was longer than in the movie, and was combed into a 3:7 style. The color was a deep inky black, which matched his calm eyes.

After seeing the real person, the boy opened his mouth in admiration and regretted it a little: "Fuck... is the real person so handsome?"

Chen Xing also opened his mouth wide: "Oops... I forgot to bring my signature board."

The boy turned to look at Chen Xing and asked, "Are you a fan?"

Chen Xing pointed at himself and replied seriously, "I am a fan of Lu Pian Shen."

The boy was confused: "What do you mean?"

Chen Xing: "People on the street tend to like those with good figures."

Boy: “……?”