fringe artist

Chapter 165 163. Why Can't Stars Be Artists

The pomegranates in autumn are really delicious, and the crystal pomegranates in Suzhou are also very famous.

Gong Li recently fell in love with this fruit rich in folic acid, and asked Chen Li'an to peel a few pomegranates for her to eat every day.

Chen Li'an doesn't like the fruit pomegranate very much. Eating one by one is not as good as eating melon seeds.

However, Chen Li'an likes peeling pomegranates very much. With a twist, a pat, and a knock, the crystal clear, plump and juicy pomegranate seeds will fall into the plate in rounds.

The red pomegranates were piled up on the white plate, which looked very beautiful and very appetizing. Gong Li picked up two pomegranates and threw them into her mouth. With a swipe of her small mouth, two bare seeds spit out.

Looking at Gong Li's appearance, Chen Li'an really looked like a graceful and luxurious empress, and he really became Xiao Anzi.

However, considering the special period, Chen Li'an patiently reached out to catch it, and then threw it into the trash can.

"Have you had any reaction in the past two days?" Chen Li'an took out a piece of paper and put it in front of Gong Li and asked.

Gong Li shook her head, ate the pomegranate and said, "How can it be so fast."

"Then did you hit it or not?" Chen Li'an was a little tired. When this kind of thing became a task, it was very boring.

Gong Li glanced at Chen Li'an, kicked him lightly and said, "Why don't you go buy a test strip and try it out. It's been seven or eight days. If you have it, you should be able to test it."

"I'll go now!"

Chen Li'an immediately took his wallet and sunglasses and ran out. Gong Li looked at Chen Li'an's back and couldn't help muttering, "Dog man, don't be active when you should be active."

In the pharmacy, Chen Li'an looked at the young lady in the pharmacy wearing sunglasses, and asked ignorantly, "Why are there so many kinds, which one is more accurate?"

"It's almost the same. If you really want to know exactly, you'd better go to the hospital." The pharmacy lady looked at the handsome Chen Li'an and wanted to treat him warmly, but who asked him to buy a pregnancy test strip.

Chen Li'an looked at seven or eight different brands in front of him, and bought a copy of all of them.

In the hotel, Gong Li watched Chen Li'an pouring out seven or eight boxes, couldn't help but looked at Chen Li'an and asked, "How reluctant are you!"

If it was a normal couple, this kind of behavior would definitely be considered very important, but combined with Chen Li'an's daily performance, Gong Li was sure that he just wanted to confirm it quickly and then show it badly.

Chen Li'an argued awkwardly: "I'm afraid I'm not sure, and I've never bought such a thing before, so you can try it."

Gong Li couldn't help but rolled her eyes, glanced at the seven or eight boxes on the table, and said to Chen Li'an, "Wake me up at six o'clock tomorrow morning."

"Okay, I'll be here on time tomorrow." Chen Li'an wanted to leave as he said that, but before he could lift his feet, Gong Li grabbed his belt.

"Where are you going, have you finished tonight's mission!"

"Take a day off, sister."

"no!"

Early the next morning, Chen Li'an called Gong Li up on time and asked her to take a test, and then waited anxiously outside the bathroom, thinking it was outside the delivery room.

More than ten minutes later, Gong Li came out with a blank face, and said to Chen Li'an empty-handed: "I didn't get it, either the winning time was too short, or I didn't win the bid."

Hearing Gong Li's words, Chen Li'an sighed helplessly. He felt like a ruthless planting machine in the past few days, almost numb.

Thinking of worrying about the future of the next generation in the future, a group of middle-aged and middle-aged children reached out to ask themselves for money, and they couldn't help but get dizzy.

Why did you agree so softly at that time, you will definitely not do such a thing next time!
No one can understand Chen Li'an's troubles, and Zhang Guorong is even more incomprehensible. Looking at his listless appearance, he asked curiously: "What's the matter with you these days? It's just a scene today, don't be so painful."

Chen Li'an shook his blue robe, looked at the eaves where the rain was slowly dripping, and said, "You don't understand, life is hard."

Looking at the crazy Chen Li'an, Zhang Guorong didn't bother to talk to him, and directly talked about the business: "Shufen called me, and she will come over tomorrow."

Chen Li'an snorted, and sighed faintly. He suddenly thought of Chen Meiren just now. If Chen Meiren knew about this, she would probably explode.

Chen Meiren, who was far away in the capital, was holding a glass of brown sugar water at this time, sighed regretfully, and then planned to pester Chen Li'an for a few more days when he came back next time.

At noon the next day, after Chen Li'an finished filming his scenes for today, he sat in a gazebo in the Pang family's courtyard, looking at the overcast sky and listening to Cheng Shufen's words.

"If you sign a contract with me, I can push you into Xiangjiang Art Center, and I can help you open an art exhibition in Xiangjiang, not just signing a contract as an actor and star."

Hearing Cheng Shufen's words, Chen Li'an became a little more serious, turned to look at her and said, "Artist brokers also include this? Is Miss Shufen's business scope so wide?"

Cheng Shufen smiled and said, "Have you known about my company?"

Chen Li'an nodded. He knew a little bit about Cheng Shufen's company, Tianxin Culture and Entertainment Company, signed many singers in the mainland, and also hosted many large-scale concerts. Currently, it is still helping Zhang Xueyou on a global tour.

In the future, he will also help many international singers and magicians to plan many performances.

"Now that you know it, it's easy to talk about it." Cheng Shufen smiled and said, "I'm going to make some different attempts. Why can't a celebrity artist become an artist, or can an artist become a celebrity artist?"

Looking at Chen Li'an's puzzled gaze, Cheng Shufen smiled and said: "When Zhang Xueyou and I were touring in the United States a few days ago, I went to see a musical and felt that we can also develop in this direction, and singers don't have to be limited. On pop."

So this is the original intention of creating the musical Snow Wolf Lake?However, this musical is indeed very successful. It is the most famous musical with the most Chinese music performances.

Chen Li'an recalled what Zhang Guorong said to himself. The slogan of Tianxing Culture and Entertainment seems to be looking at the world. It is very difficult for Hong Kong or mainland celebrities to enter the international stage.

But it is easy for artists. Many domestic artists are internationally famous and highly respected.

Everyone knows that Jin Xin is like this. He is very popular in the international art circle, but not so high in the domestic art circle.

Chen Li'an probably understood Cheng Shufen's thoughts, probably because he found it difficult to become famous internationally through the single identity of a singer when he was on a global tour for Zhang Xueyou, so he wanted to make an alternative attempt.

Comparing those who sing musicals and those who sing love songs together, there is a lot of difference in status and style.

This may be the reason why many actors call themselves performing artists when they are old. An actor is a profession when he speaks out, but a performing artist is different. It is a kind of identity and status.

Chen Li'an thought for a while, looked at Cheng Shufen and said, "I probably understand what you mean, but I am a painter and a photographer, and my development path is very different from yours."

Cheng Shufen smiled and said: "I know, so I will create a suitable plan for you. There are too few artists who are willing to come to the entertainment industry, and I don't want to miss it."

Are there fewer artists coming to the entertainment industry?Where did you put Teacher Xu Jinjiang!

After thinking for a while, Chen Li'an said to Cheng Shufen: "I need to think about this matter, and sister Shufen doesn't have a clear plan right now?"

"Yes, I have been busy with Xueyou's concert recently, so I don't have much time to study." Cheng Shufen looked at Chen Li'an and said seriously: "I will create a plan for you later, I hope you can seriously consider it. "

Chen Li'an was silent for a while, tapping his fingers on the bluestone table subconsciously, thinking about whether she should sign a contract with Cheng Shufen, mainly because she didn't have a clear idea now, signing blindly was a big risk for herself.

After a while, Chen Li'an looked up at Cheng Shufen and said, "Sister Shufen, I am willing to join you, but the premise is that I need to know your thoughts and plans."

Hearing what Chen Li'an said, Cheng Shufen breathed a sigh of relief, this trip was not in vain, so she said with a smile: "Okay, I will make a plan as soon as possible, I hope it will move your heart."

Chen Li'an smiled and stretched out his hand and said, "I am looking forward to the day when I join you."

"I'm looking forward to it too!" Cheng Shufen held Chen Li'an's hand and replied with a smile.

After communicating with Chen Li'an, Cheng Shufen and Zhang Guorong met and left in a hurry. She still had to fly to Europe to prepare for Zhang Xueyou's next concert in advance. This time she was able to find time to come back because she attached great importance to Chen Li'an.

After Cheng Shufen left, Zhang Guorong approached Chen Li'an and asked, "You agreed?"

"Well, it depends on Miss Shufen's specific plan." Chen Li'an sniffed the orange peel in his hand, then looked at Zhang Guorong and asked: "I remember you said in the interview before that you wanted to be a painter, Shufen." Why didn't Sister Fen make you a star artist?"

Zhang Guorong raised his eyebrows and lit a cigarette, deliberately took a puff in front of Chen Li'an, and then said flatly: "I am over 30 now, and I have missed the best time, now I can only act and sing."

Chen Li'an threw away the orange peel in his hand, looked at the cigarette in Zhang Guorong's hand, looked away with difficulty, and then said angrily: "It's never too late to draw. In the words of a colleague, he likes to draw. Mom can't stop it!"

Chen Li'an, who hadn't succeeded in quitting smoking, ran away after speaking, watching Zhang Guorong smoking was too painful.

"I can't fucking stop liking?" Zhang Guorong looked at Chen Li'an's back and repeated, and then said in a daze: "Don't I like it that much?"

Only Zhang Guorong knows whether he likes it or not. Chen Lian is sure that he likes it. He has always liked it since he came into contact with Huahua.

It's not that I'm obsessed with the halo brought by the identity of an artist, but that Chen Li'an feels very enjoyable when painting, which is much better than acting.

For Chen Lian, acting is now like fruit candy after quitting smoking. Sometimes it feels very sweet and can relieve the inner needs, but sometimes it will be very uncomfortable, as if I am eating candles.

Chen Li'an felt like he was eating candles now. Director Cheng's supplementary shots required more and more shots, and they were getting slower and slower. If he didn't shoot a shot more than a dozen times, he would definitely not be able to pass it.

Chen Li'an felt that he was a bit incapacitated, and he had to shoot a smile more than a dozen times, trying different eyes and angles.

"Crack!" Director Cheng stopped Chen Li'an's performance, stood up and shouted to Chen Li'an: "Li'an, turn your head slightly later, when you smile, the corners of your mouth will be more curved, and your eyes will be a little more gloomy."

Chen Li'an nodded silently, rubbed his stiff facial muscles, and then nodded towards the camera.

"Okay, all departments are ready to start!" Cheng Dao yelled with a loudspeaker, then sat down and looked at Chen Li'an in the camera.

He Saifei and Gong Li, who were watching the play outside the set, got together and whispered together.

"Li'an is really patient. I have shot this shot more than a dozen times." He Saifei leaned against the door and said in a low voice without paying attention to Cheng Dao: "I feel that Cheng Dao is a little bit of a demon." Yes, in the crying scene yesterday, I cried over and over twenty times, and I used all the eye drops."

Gong Li's attention was not on the filming, she was always looking at He Saifei's stomach, and she just let out a oh when she heard her words, wondering when her stomach would bulge up.

He Saifei glanced at the cup filled with pomegranate juice in Gong Li's hand, and then at Chen Li'an who was trying to smile in front of the camera, as if she had vaguely sensed something.

This is a situation. Go back and pay attention to Gong Li's itinerary in the next few months, and you should be able to confirm it.

He Saifei gossips keenly, and she doesn't have any symptoms of being pregnant for three years.

(Chapter 1, continue with three chapters today, please understand my update time, the main thing is that I get off work too late, I get off work at 09 o’clock, and it’s 30:[-] when I get home)

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