The actor's honey lover

Chapter 1 Dedication to Art

In the cold winter, Ningzhou Film and Television City is full of people, and shooting teams in different clothes can be seen everywhere.

Luoxue paved several ancient streets, and the corners of the streets were occupied by a team filming the Republic of China drama.

"Crack!"

The director Ma Liu shouted: "Stand in, go!"

Bai Er is wearing a blue and white cheongsam with hips, with two warm water bags stuffed into his chest/chest. The cheongsam instantly outlines a perfect curve for his small body. On the wig, there are high-heeled shoes on the ground. Because he doesn't know how to wear it, he automatically twists into a snake when he walks. .

At first glance, she looks like a charming and charming wife.

But he is just a stand-in, still the body of the second girl.

It was so easy to get in front of the bandits on tall horses, the director shouted impatiently: "Start!"

The bandit had a round face with a big beard, a black eyepatch on his left eye, and a hideous scar piercing his nose. He heard the command and got down from the horse's upper body. He couldn't help but grab the collar of Bai'er's cheongsam, "Young lady is a rare beauty. Why don't you follow?" Master, be Master's Mrs. Yazhai!"

After speaking, the one-eyed eyes full of lust were revealed, and the big mouth under the beard moved closer, wanting to kiss Bai Er forcefully!

"!!!"

He grabbed Bai Er by the collar and twisted his whole body up. He couldn't breathe at all. The heels of his high-heeled shoes kicked on the ground. Seeing that the one-eyed big mouth was getting closer, he tilted his head, "Ugh..."

Vomited……

"Kakkaka!"

The director yelled three times in a row, grabbed Director Fang and questioned: "What is he doing? Is the image of Reverse very ugly? Just make him vomit?"

"No, he, he's a little nervous..." Fang Dao's explanation was very pale.

Bai Er wiped his mouth and protested in a low voice: "Director, he really kissed uh, man kissing man, it's so disgusting!"

His voice was not loud, but everyone present could hear him clearly. The director was furious: "Why is it disgusting when a man kisses a man?"

"Isn't it disgusting?"

"Boom!"

The director kissed Fang Dao, whom he picked up by hand, and he glared furiously: "Why is it so disgusting? You don't understand this is called dedicating yourself to art?"

Bai Er: "..."

Bai Er bit her thin lip and threw it away: "Forget it, I can't do this double, you can find someone else..."

Taking off the high heels on both feet, the feet that have not been seen for many years are white and thin, with delicate and exposed toes, stepping on the bluestone floor with light snowfall, like a peerless suet jade.

The director threw his hat in anger: "What's the use of being good-looking, you don't have any acting skills, you can't do well as a stand-in, and you still want to be a big star, go ahead and dream!"

Bai Er didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked barefoot towards the dressing room.

Director Fang recovered from the irrational kiss, smiled fakely, but hurriedly wiped off the director's hand: "Well, Director Cao, don't be angry, I'll go and persuade him."

"Why are you persuading me? Change!"

Bai Er is a rare beauty in group performances. He looks like a rich young man who grew up with a golden milk bottle. He is innocent and ignorant of the world.

She is so simple that her acting skills are clumsy, and she still holds on to the arrogance of Aoshuang Douxue. In Fang Dao's words, her heart is higher than the sky, and her life is thinner than paper.

Director Fang is not a real director, but a well-known stage manager. Because he has promoted many group performers, he is honored as Director Fang.

Director Fang wholeheartedly wanted to promote Bai Er, but it was a pity that the kid had no skin, and the mud couldn't support him against the wall.

The winter sky was getting dark quickly, and it was snowing heavily in the evening.

Bai Er changed into casual clothes when he got off work, and when he met Director Fang, he humbly apologized: "Fang, Director Fang...I'm sorry, I..."

Director Fang seemed to be used to it, and patted him on the shoulder more discouraged than the Lord: "It's okay."

"You are Bai Er?"

Suddenly, a man's voice without warmth came from behind.

When the two of them turned their heads, the man with gold-rimmed glasses in a suit and leather shoes folded his hands and looked up at Bai Er expressionlessly.

When Director Fang saw this person, hey, isn't this Xie Zijian, the manager of the great actor Jian Xingze?

There was a smile on his face instantly: "Manager Xie, hello, hello! Are you calling our Xiaobai?"

The man with glasses didn't shake the hand he extended, but just stared at Bai Er for a while, pushed his glasses and said, "Come with me, Master Jian wants to see you!"

Director Fang was overjoyed: "The Great Film King wants to see our Xiaobai?"

The man with glasses showed a contemptuous expression, and paused for a second on Fang Dao's face, "Yes."

Director Fang didn't mind, he was used to being despised by celebrities from all walks of life, and he still had a smile on his face: "Well, Manager Xie, let me explain a few words to our Xiaobai, just wait for a while!"

The man with glasses was obviously impatient, "Hurry up."

"Good good!"

Director Fang quickly agreed, pulled Bai Er and turned to the corner, and straightened Bai Er's collar like a worried old father, "Xiao Bai, when I see the film king, be smarter, and see if you can turn around." You showed yourself! Don't be impulsive and do stupid things?"

Bai Er felt inexplicably sad, and wrinkled his nose in a small arc, wanting to joke: "Director Fang, he won't rule me secretly, right?"

"Unspoken rules for you?"

Director Fang instantly regained his vicious stepfather image: "Have you thought too much? What kind of little fresh meat has he never seen before? Will he secretly rule you out of the game? Besides, although you have such a good appearance, as long as you are If you beat the head of a wooden fish that doesn't understand, even if they secretly rule you, it's you who earn money, right?"

Instead of being angry, Bai Er smiled, pulling his cheeks to make dimples, this is what Director Fang should look like! "Then I went?"

"Well, be smart!" Fang Dao waved at him, with mixed expressions of relief and worry in his eyes, brat, it's time to have some snacks!

The man in glasses drove without saying a word.

Bai Er was wrapped in a large, fluffy goose-white down jacket, leaning against the back row like a small milky white mushroom, his face sunken in the wide brim of his hat, revealing his moist and lively almond eyes, half confused and half innocent looking at the wind and snow outside the car.

The sky was getting darker and darker, and the heavy snow was about to fall, and the atmosphere in the carriage was dead silent.

Bai Er tried to communicate with the man with glasses: "Thank you, Manager Xie, the film king is here to see me, is he going to arrange a role for me?"

The man with glasses glanced at the rearview mirror, and his tone was obviously mocking: "How do I know, maybe I'm playing a fool!"

Bai Er had nothing to say, lowered his eyelids with fluffy eyelashes, his eyes fell on the phalanx of his trouser legs, and he didn't make a sound.

The car drove around the city for more than an hour and headed towards the mountain road.

The originally wide and well-lit main road suddenly became flat, and the appearance of the city was no longer seen. The sky was completely dark, and the surroundings were blurred by snow, like breaking into a cage that could not escape.

until the end of the mountain road.

The man with glasses lowered his voice and said, "Here we are."

The outside of the car is full of whirling tree shadows, entwined by the wind and snow into the shape of teeth and claws, which is extremely weird.

Bai Er showed a strange look, "The Great Movie King lives in this kind of place?"

The man in glasses ignored him at all, opened the door and got out of the car.

Bai Er had no choice but to open the car door, and a gust of snow and wind blew past him, making him shiver from the cold.

At the moment when the wind and snow blinded the eyes, a black umbrella suddenly appeared above the head!

When Bai Er saw it clearly, there was a handsome boy in a black suit holding an umbrella standing in the shadow of the headlights.

In addition to being handsome, the little brother is only white, and the white is a bit abnormal, and it is turning blue.

Seeing that Bai Er was obviously taken aback, he changed into a smiling face in an instant, and said to the man in glasses with a half-smile, "You can go back."

The hair tip and shoulders of the man with glasses were already covered with snowflakes, and the lenses were glowing in the dark. He looked a bit creepy, but his tone was humble: "Yes."

The handsome boy didn't look at him any more, he leaned closer to Bai Er's ear, and said quietly: "Let's go."

Bai Er's vest had an inexplicable chill, and he followed him bravely, as if if he didn't follow him, he would die in a panic!

The two set foot on a path leading to the depths of the trees.

The snow was too heavy to see the end of the road. Although there were scattered street lights, the branches overhead covered the stars and closed the moon. They were stirred back and forth by the wind and snow, making a miserable whimpering sound, like a dead end leading to the abyss.

After walking for about ten minutes, the strong wind above my head seemed to be stopped by something, and it became very small here.

There is an antique courtyard with blue bricks and black tiles in front of you. A plaque is embedded on the vermilion gate, engraved with flying dragons and phoenixes: Beilin Garden.

In the garden.

The younger brother brought Bai Er to the door of a wing room where the lights and shadows leaked out, and asked him to wait here, then he left.

Bai Er was prepared in his heart that the other party was a complete pervert, but when the door opened, there was a beautiful woman in a cheongsam standing in the warm light.

The woman is charming and charming, tall, with broad shoulders and narrow waist, and her facial features are actually very similar to Jane Xingze on TV.

At first glance, it looks like Jian Xingze in women's clothing.

When he saw Bai Er, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned his eyes and smiled, but the voice was a female voice: "Are you here?"