Chapter 18 Mengmeng



Guan Xiaoli blinked, "But the interview with Mr. Liang did have an astonishing number of views at the time. Mr. Liang didn't seem to care much. He always thought that it was what an actor should do when fans praised him for his respect for the role, and there was nothing to praise."

Xu Yan smiled, "Teacher Liang is like this. Although he hasn't acted as much as before in recent years and has started to train some new actors, he has always had the character of an actor. It is because of this that I have always admired him."

"Character." Guan Xiaoli repeated his words, looking thoughtful, "When you mentioned this, I also remembered that a media once evaluated Mr. Liang in this way, the soul of an actor - the character of a knight. Have you read that report, Teacher Xu?"

Xu Yan did not hide it and nodded and replied, "Indeed, I have."

Guan Xiaoli got it immediately, squinting his eyes and smiled, "Oh - Teacher Xu, have you read many reports about Mr. Liang?"

"Digging a hole for me?" Xu Yan smiled and looked at Guan Xiaoli.

"Hehe. How can this be called digging a hole? I'm clearly digging candies!" Guan Xiaoli waved his hands.

"I've seen many reports. I'm an idol." Xu Yan said.

"So you got into the circle because of Mr. Liang? I've always regarded him as an idol. Wow, so romantic!"

Xu Yan shook his head.

"That's too absolute, but it was indeed Mr. Liang who made me see the charm of the actor's profession and gave me a longing." After answering this question, Xu Yan stretched out his hand to block Guan Xiaoli's camera, "Okay, let's stop here. It's a pity that you don't go to be a reporter. You can just look at these contents in your studio and don't let them leak out."

Guan Xiaoli was satisfied and pressed the end button, stood at attention, "Yes, Mr. Xu!"

The makeup photos were completed smoothly and were scheduled to be released this Saturday, which is four days later. Cheng Xinlu was very busy. Unlike Liang Yisheng's studio, which was not small and could even be called a small company, Cheng Xinlu was the only capable person in Xu Yan's studio except Xu Yan and Xiao Yuan who were filming.

The bloody storm that day was inevitable.

Make a PR plan, contact the marketing accounts that can still be used, and buy water soldiers. Although these actions themselves have been criticized, they still have to be done. You can't just lie down and be ridiculed.

Saturday afternoon.

The makeup photos were released by the publicity department on time at 6 o'clock. The crew did not rest at 6 o'clock. Lu Jiahong didn't pay much attention to the online comments, which can be seen from the fact that he dared to use Xu Yan to play Qingshu. He never advocated that actors pay too much attention to online comments during filming. As a director, he knew how to act. All they had to do was follow his steps. There was no need to let anything else affect their mentality.

This was the first time Wei Yuan had close physical contact with Qingshu. It was not a simple touch, nor a tentative caress. The palm of his hand touched Qingshu's clothes with unquestionable heat.

In late summer and early autumn, Qingshu was still wearing short sleeves, as if he was never afraid of the cold.

Qingshu's hands hung at his trousers helplessly, and he clenched his fists. It was unclear whether he was enduring or nervous. Wei Yuan didn't want to laugh, but he laughed inexplicably. He laughed at his childish appearance, and how scared he was after never experiencing these things.

"Wei Yuan can be more exciting if he shows a little more emotion here." Lu Jiahong did not use a loudspeaker. He looked at the camera and said thoughtfully. Everyone was used to him being like this, always making temporary adjustments.

Liang Yisheng relaxed his body and stepped aside.

Xu Yan was stunned and saw that the script supervisor was preparing to hit the board again. He was surprised that the director might have called "cut" but he didn't hear it because he was too involved. Xu Yan took a deep breath and unconsciously focused more on his ears. He didn't want to waste everyone's time because of himself.

"He looks like a child, and he is so scared?" Wei Yuan said with a smile.

"What's the matter? Qingshu was still in good condition just now, but where is he wandering now? His body is as stiff as a piece of wood!" Lu Jiahong frowned and called for a stop.

Xu Yan closed his eyes tightly and then opened them again, "I'm sorry." He raised his hand and rubbed his right ear hard, rubbing it red.

Liang Yisheng saw it and thought he was too nervous.

"Sister Cheng, the comments are wrong. What do they mean by saying that Teacher Xu has been imitating the boss since the early days?" The makeup photos were sent out, and the situation was as they expected. Fortunately, they had done enough psychological preparation in the past few days. Xiao Yuan was a little numb and did public relations quite calmly, but after an hour, she couldn't understand the reported comments more and more.

Cheng Xinlu's computer was playing a video.

"Oh - Teacher Xu, have you read many reports about Mr. Liang?"

"I've read many reports. He's an idol."

"So you got into the industry because of Mr. Liang? You've always regarded him as an idol. Wow, so romantic!"

Xiao Yuan heard Xu Yan's voice, leaned over to look, and after looking for a long time, she reacted, "Hey, isn't this the makeup photo shoot a few days ago? What video is this?" "

The vlog released by Liang Yisheng's studio." Cheng Xinlu said in a deep voice, "Look at this again."

Xiao Yuan clicked on the link Cheng Xinlu sent her.

"Chajie's fresh melon, I must be the fastest on the Internet this time, right? There are pictures and the truth, about the scheming Chajie who found her target and entered the entertainment industry step by step to successfully climb into bed."

Chajie is Xu Yan's nickname. The abbreviation of Xu Yan's name is xy. The first letter x was transformed into "Cha" by black fans, implying that Xu Yan relied on climbing into bed to get to the top. Normally, no one would call her this, especially after Liang Yisheng's studio sent out the lawyer's letter.

"Could it be that someone watched the vlog sent out by Liang's studio and started to hate her? Young man, please be merciful, this is pure glass slag. ... First of all, we cannot rule out that Sister Cha created a persona for herself, saying that her idol got into the circle after watching Liang's interview. This kind of drama is so bad that I want to vomit when I see it, not to mention that she deliberately mentioned her academic qualifications. Oh, I understand. After receiving the lawyer's letter, she immediately started to establish a clean and innocent academic persona. Nowadays, even Sister Cha wants to whitewash herself? Am I wrong? It's too obvious! Sister, don't think that fans are all fools!"

"Let's take a step back. There is another possibility that Sister Cha is really 'showing off her affection', but Sister Cha may think that the Internet has no memory. If what Sister Cha said is true, then I have to bring out the hammer of imitating Mr. Liang in the early years. The following pictures are all taken by me with great effort. They are pictures of Sister Cha tilting her head to listen to others talking in various occasions. Sister, what do you mean? Do you have a problem with your ears? I admire Mr. Liang, respect the role, Sheng Yan YYDs, it is normal for Mr. Liang to find it difficult to get out of the role, but what is Sister Cha doing, imitating others? There are so many people to imitate, so do you think you are worthy of imitating Sheng Yan?"

"...I have to say, Sister Cha's tactics are very clever. No matter what the possibility is, if she can do this, she would have survived to the penultimate episode in a palace drama..."

Xiao Yuan was so angry that she started to tremble at the end. There were some contents that implied Xu Yan, and Xiao Yuan couldn't read them at all. She held her right wrist with her left hand, trying to calm herself down.

After "Ying Ding's makeup photos" became a hot search, it was closely followed by "Liang Yisheng Studio vlog".

Cheng Xinlu took a deep breath, and patted Xiao Yuan on the shoulder, "Don't be afraid, it's okay. I'm here, I'll call Liang Yisheng's agent."

At the same time, Xu Yan was called off again.

"What's wrong with Xu Yan today?" Lu Jiahong usually called the character's name during filming, and only called the full name when it was out of place again and again, which meant he was really angry.

Xu Yan's face was a little ugly.

There were too many shots of close contact. Liang Yisheng spoke in a low voice, mostly in a breathy voice, and sometimes he would even deliberately hide his voice in his throat to create an ambiguous atmosphere. Although Xu Yan was more serious than anyone else in memorizing the script, it should not affect his acceptance of the role even if he couldn't hear, but he happened to meet Lu Jiahong.

The more delicate the emotional scenes and the more ambiguous and passionate the atmosphere, the more he likes to pay attention to details. He wants every reaction and every transition to be perfect.

"Sorry, director, it's my fault." Xu Yan said.

Liang Yisheng also frowned, and he held Xu Yan's shoulder lightly, "You don't look good, are you feeling unwell?"

Xu Yan shook his head, indicating that he could continue, "Let's do it again, I'm sorry to bother you all." After that, he gently pulled Liang Yisheng, "Teacher Liang, can you please try to talk to my right ear for a while?"

Lighting props photography reset.

Qingshu's waist was held in Wei Yuan's palm, Wei Yuan's breathing was unstable, and his lips rubbed to kiss Qingshu's right ear. Kissing is not enough, I want to lick him, but I am afraid of scaring him, so I can only bite him gently, "Qingshu, hug me."

Qingshu trembled, raised his hands and put them down, his Adam's apple rolled fiercely, "Brother."

"Reach out, hug me." Wei Yuan's voice was very confused and ambiguous, but it didn't matter what he said. Qingshu's brain was burning into a ball, a mess.

"This time... it's okay, it can be better. Qingshu is still nervous, much better than before. Let's rest for five minutes, and do it again later." Lu Jiahong's face was much relieved.

Liang Yisheng's assistant had been waiting for a long time. As soon as Lu Jiahong spoke, he immediately handed Liang Yisheng's mobile phone to him and whispered in Liang Yisheng's ear.

Xu Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and he relaxed completely. He turned around and didn't see Xiao Yuan who usually waited here. Then he remembered that Xiao Yuan and Cheng Xinlu should be busy sending out the makeup photos tonight. He hesitated for a while, but gave up the idea of ​​checking Weibo to see the comments. He

sat on the small chair next to the sofa and read the script. He had been stuck too many times just now. He had never been so seriously affected by his ears when filming before. First, it was indeed because he couldn't hear, and second, he admitted that it was because he was too nervous to act with Liang Yisheng.

Xu Yan knew that the problem was with him, and all he could do was to keep a calm mind and memorize the script. When the crew was resting, people came and went, and the costumes and makeup had to be prepared for the next shoot. Xu Yan sat in the chair quietly.

Suddenly he felt someone blocking the light in front of him.

He looked up and saw Liang Yisheng standing, looking down at him, his eyes piercing him, even a little fierce. Xu Yan immediately put down the script and stood up, "Teacher Liang..."

"You can't hear with your left ear, right?" Liang Yisheng asked.

Xu Yan seemed to feel that his heartbeat suddenly stopped, and it didn't start again for a long time.

Liang Yisheng frowned, "It was stuck just now because you couldn't hear the lines I said."

Xu Yan didn't know what to answer. He didn't know what happened or what was going on now, "Teacher Liang..."

"What song did I play in the van when we joined the crew?" Liang Yisheng asked.

Xu Yan stopped talking.

"I gave you the left earphone, you can't hear it." He said.

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It’s not Guan Xiaoli, the next chapter will say that


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