This star is from the earth

Through a door, Christina could hear faint voices coming from the room.

Christina learned dance since she was a child, but she also dabbled in classical music and listened to many pieces. But at this moment, listening to the ear-catching melody inside the door, I couldn't immediately recognize which composer it was.

Although curious, she couldn't focus on the song at the moment.

The rapid sound of the violin made Christina's heart beat faster.

Christina didn't know why the producer surnamed Xia in the crew came to her to talk about things at night, and he was still alone. No other colleagues, no agent, no Actors Guild folks.

Christina is young and beautiful, with a wonderful figure. When she was studying at the dance school in Huaxia Hangcheng, she participated in TV dramas through auditions. After graduation, she became an actor as a matter of course. In order to go further, she came to Shanghai to develop. Although it has not been particularly famous, it has become familiar to some audiences. Over the past few years, I have naturally understood everything I need to know about many things in the circle, both open and dark, and I have seen everything I need to know.

When a conscientious agent in the industry brings an artist for the first time, they usually say a lot of what is okay and what is not. There is usually a sentence in these advices: [At night, never go to the producer, producer or director's room alone, even if the other party discusses things in any name. 】

Of course Christina has heard this sentence, even heard it many times, but she still came tonight.

Because she is a woman, Xia Yuan is also a woman, and Xia Yuan's sexual orientation is normal.

So here comes Christina.

However, Christina also felt sorry for Xia Yuan being a woman deep in her heart.

Christina closed her eyes, took a deep breath in the empty corridor, and put on a confident smile, making it impossible to see her nervousness from her expression.

"Ding dong~ding dong~" Christina rang the doorbell next to Xia Yuan's door.

The doorbell was submerged in the tune, and Christina was a little troubled, afraid that Xia Yuan might not have heard it.

But in the next second, the song stopped abruptly.

"Come in." Xia Yuan's voice came through the door.

Christina reached out to push the door open, and then she saw Xia Yuan sitting in a black wicker chair under the dim warm light, behind him was a large French window with no curtains. Seen from the window, it is more black, after all, they are in a small town, and people can't ask how prosperous the night scene is in a small town.

A pile of white papers was scattered beside the wicker chair, and there were also notebooks with small colorful labels and stickers, covering the entire round coffee table.

Xia Yuan crossed Erlang's legs, put one of the books on his lap, and looked down. Turning the pages with one hand, the other hand hangs on the armrest, with a dying cigarette between the two fingers.

The warm room is gray and gray, like a monster's lair on TV. The smell of second-hand smoke makes people want to turn around and run away immediately.

But Christina greeted Xia Yuan without changing her face.

"Sit down." When Xia Yuan said this, he still lowered his head and didn't move his hands, so that people didn't know where she wanted Christina to sit.

Christina sat down on a single sofa against the wall, adjusted her sitting posture, looked sideways at Xia Yuan, and waited for Xia Yuan to talk about the serious matter she said she wanted to talk about.

Xia Yuan didn't whet his appetite, put down the things in his hand, looked at Christina and said:

"I know that director Han made this movie, and there are great voices on the Internet. You actors are also under pressure, and I know this too. But you chose to continue working in this crew in the end, which is the right choice. You are very smart."

"Thank you." Christina showed a shy smile.

Xia Yuan turned sideways, extinguished the completely burnt cigarette butt between his fingers in the ashtray, and said, "You are a smart person, so I will share the next words with you."

Christina felt bad, so she slowly restrained her smile.

"Although it's my first time as a film producer, it's not the first time I've seen actors like you. Some of them are much younger than you."

"Producer Xia, I don't quite understand what you said..." Christina forced a smile.

Xia Yuan was biting a new cigarette in his mouth, and when he spoke, his vague tone made the content of what he said ambiguous. She looked at Christina and said, "I know you hooked up with the director in the last movie, and you hooked up with the lead actor in the last movie."

Christina turned pale and stood up all of a sudden.

Xia Yuan lit the cigarette, waved it with the hand holding the cigarette, and said softly:

"sit down."

Christina clenched her fists, struggling for a long time, and finally sat down obediently.

Christina is the third female number in the crew of "Time and Space Traveler". She has played small roles of foreigners in many TV series, but she has never made her famous. After being recommended, I came to "Time and Space Traveler" to try it out. After failing to audition for the heroine, he took the next best thing and chose the third female lead, who is the hero's dream lover and goddess in his heart.

But Christina is not reconciled, but the heroine can't be, so she can only increase the lens and weight.

How to add it?

She knocked on Han Jue's door one night, wanting to ask how she could increase her weight.

The result of that night was naturally that Han Jue didn't tell her how to increase the weight, and he didn't even open the door.

When Christina heard Xia Yuan's words, she understood that Han Jue had told Xia Yuan about her knocking on the door in the middle of the night in her pajamas. That's why we "talk about things" tonight.

Xia Yuan leaned comfortably on the wicker chair, smoking a strong cigarette slowly: "I understand, because you don't want to devote yourself to a role, so you chose an easier path."

"Did you think I was like this from the beginning? I tried it!" After Xia Yuan poked her heart out, Christina simply smashed the jar. She straightened her back, her voice was low but firm, and her eyes were a little angry, "Do you think I don't want to be an actor? I also want to win awards! But guess what? You Chinese people look down on me at all, you think you are self-righteous , I have never seriously watched my performances, I just think I am a white-skinned stupid woman with blond hair and blue eyes. Am I not good at acting? I have been acting since I was seventeen!"

"I know, sixteen years and eleven months." Xia Yuan nodded, indicating that she knew about it.

Christina's expression softened a little.

But Xia Yuan added: "And you have been using the same trick for ten years."

Christina's complexion instantly became extremely ugly, as if she wanted to have an attack but didn't dare.

"You really want to win an award? Save yourself the trouble. When you come to a film crew, you want to sleep with a man who can help you, so as to avoid devoting yourself to your role. This is really an easy and effective method," Xia Yuan spat out reluctantly Yan, with eyes darker than the night behind him, looked at Christina and said jokingly, "It's a pity that the world is unpredictable, you can't mess with me."

Christina stared straight at Xia Yuan without saying a word.

"After this drama is over, it doesn't matter to me that you go to other crews to sleep up and down, but in this crew, you put your mind away and work hard for me. Our crew is different from the crew you have been in. It’s the same, it has its own rules, or there’s only one rule, and that’s—make the movie seriously. Anyone who hinders us from accomplishing this goal and messes with it is our enemy. Do you understand?”

Christina pursed her lips, pinched the hem of her clothes, and fled away at Xia Yuan's wave.

After Christina left, Xia Yuan turned on the mini stereo again and played the song Han Jue composed for the movie, listening to it and looking at the information.

After a few minutes, Han Jue came to Xia Yuan's room.

As soon as Han Jue entered the room and smelled the choking smell of smoke, he immediately held his breath, went straight to open the window, and poured in cold air. He was not going to leave the window until the smell of second-hand smoke completely faded away.

Xia Yuan didn't stop Han Jue either, because Han Jue did this every time he came. Because he said he didn't want to get cancer yet.

"What's the matter?" Han Jue's hair was crushed by the hat, and now it was crackling on the face when the wind blows, without any shape at all.

When Han Jue used to be a screenwriter, he followed the crew fairly calmly, and every day he had leisure to wash his hair and keep it tidy. However, when he became a director this time, he took a look at all the directors he knew in his previous life, and prepared a hat for himself, because when he became a director and started filming, he didn't even bother to take care of his hair.

"It's easy, it's solved." Xia Yuan looked calm and calm, as if he just dismissed a kitten.

"It's been hard work, hard work, come on, there's one more!" Han Jue cheered for Xia Yuan.

"It's still very boring." Xia Yuan's mood faded.

Han Jue handed over this kind of matter to Xia Yuan. On the one hand, he really couldn't handle this kind of thing. He couldn't handle it well, and he was worried that if he didn't handle it well, it would bring [anger to anger], [revenge for kindness], etc. to the crew. [Passive sabotage] and other disadvantages, so trust Xia Yuan and let her deal with it. After all, he understands that in his previous life, he was very passer-by, ordinary-looking, and of no status, basically out of touch with such unspoken rules in the circle, so he had little experience in dealing with them.

On the other hand, it is to relieve Xia Yuan's boredom.

Being a producer is too simple and boring for Xia Yuan. The entire crew of "Time and Space Love Traveler", in addition to the creation, up to Jalens who occasionally wants to interfere with the filming on a whim, down to an intern who serves tea and water tremblingly, Xia Yuan is like a demon king, firmly controlling the hundreds of characters. Personnel are in control of every detail. No difficulty.

Everyone in the crew reached a consensus - [If you have any questions, contact the producer! 】

No matter what problem you have, just ask her and she will give you a solution. Even if she wasn't at the scene and asked on the phone, she would still know what happened at that time... This kind of control ability really scared the whole crew.

Except Han Jue.

Xia Yuan managed the rear area and chores in such an orderly manner, he was so happy that he died.

So much so that every time Xia Yuan was too bored to stay on the set, Han Jue didn't want her to leave.

"You have to learn to enjoy small town life." Han Jue said seriously.

"The town sucks, it's not interesting."

"Tsk, don't think so, look, people have lived here for more than two hundred and twenty years. Without them sticking to this land, we wouldn't have such a good place to make movies."

"Humans have lived in caves for more than 10,000 years, but they left the cave and got a wireless signal."

Han Jue rolled his eyes.

At this time, the smell of cigarettes in the room was almost gone, and Han Jue sat on the wicker chair next to Xia Yuan, separated from Xia Yuan by a round table.

"Only if you're on the set, those young people dare not move. Otherwise, I'm really worried about Director Sun during the few days I've been away," Han Jue said.

It's not that he doesn't care about Sun Dao's strength, but his ability to resist temptation...

"You've said that, can I still go?" Xia Yuan smiled, stubbed out the cigarette and didn't light it again, "Go your way."

"Okay~" Han Jue left Xia Yuan on the set, so he could leave the set with peace of mind.

Han Jue devoted himself to making movies in the coastal countryside, so he naturally got the approval of Guan Yi and others.

Apart from "I AM A SINGER", Han Jue basically doesn't have any itinerary or activities.

Han Jue knew that so many subordinates in the studio counted on him to eat, but Guan Yi and the others still tolerated his previous willfulness. Although the endorsement fee for the dishwasher went to the studio, it can support a period of employee wages.

But Han Jue will not take others' kindness to him for granted.

When I was moved in my heart, I worked harder and worked harder.

While making the film, he also made no compromises in preparation for "I AM A SINGER".

"I AM A SINGER" is getting closer and closer to the end, and Han Jue is about to start preparing for his repertoire for the finals.

And in his final repertoire, dancing is required.

Dance……

Thinking of dancing gave Han Jue a headache. Since his comeback, Han Jue has hardly danced much. At the beginning, I entertained myself in the dance room of the high-end apartment, and then I didn't move anymore. Perhaps because there is no mirror, Han Jue's narcissistic motivation is abnormally insufficient.

During the period, I thought about awakening this skill, but I was so busy practicing piano, singing, arranging, and making that I didn't have time to learn it.

Now that you need to use dance, you have to learn it. Because he didn't sing that man's song in the finals, Han Jue felt that his new life was incomplete!

As for the teacher who taught him to dance, Han Jue already had someone in mind.

【Gu Fan (800,000)】.

Xia Yuan’s words about how to be a man come from the third episode of “The Descendants of the Romanovs” where Yu Peier taught the actress how to be a man. I recommend everyone to watch it!