Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 258 I have an irreconcilable relationship with prostitution, gambling and drug abuse!

There are two kinds of perfect women in the world:
A young woman like a young girl;

A girl who looks like a young woman.

Let’s put aside the so-called contrasts in temperament such as coquettishness and charm, immaturity and maturity.

Looking through the phenomenon to the essence, there are only three elements:

It’s refined, clean and tight!
But how can there be so much perfection in the world?

Zhen Jiecheng saw this very clearly and maintained a down-to-earth and sincere attitude from beginning to end.

What do you want a bicycle for? Isn't fermented bean curd delicious?

His eyes scanned Xu Qing unconcealedly, from top to bottom.

Thick eyebrows and big eyes cut away vulgarity and replaced it with an appreciation of beauty.

The profession and talent have lost their vulgarity and transformed into the appreciation of art.

Summary: A man must either be handsome, have status, or have special skills.

Otherwise it would be hooliganism!
Fortunately, Zhen Jiecheng has all three.

"What? You want to investigate me?" Xu Qing giggled, her fiery red lips and big waves swaying in a charming manner.

"Art! It's an exploration of art!" Zhen Jiecheng retorted, "Sister, please say the whole word, don't take it out of context."

“Am I not art?”

She stood up, displaying her Beijing-style beauty to the fullest.

This made Zhen Jiecheng think of Yang Mi.

But it is obvious that even if Da Mimi evolves to her complete form in the future, she will still be a little bit of a "baby girl" compared to Xu Qing.

"Director Zhen is willing to help me sort out 'the exploration of art', of course there is no problem."

"Nothing~"

Lengthen the tone,

"Why do you want to put the lines aside?"

“It’s possible to do both at the same time!”

"Why at the same time?" Zhen Jiecheng asked puzzledly.

"Why don't you just change your identity?" Xu Qing raised an eyebrow. "A director can sort out art, but can't an actor do the same?"

"Don't you think so, Jing Teng?"

"Come on, call me mom again. Hey, Jingteng, why are you pulling me?"

From outside to inside the house.

A thin door separates two worlds.

The ambient light glows orange, blurring the shadows at the entrance.

Without waiting for Zhen Jiecheng to speak, Xu Qing took the initiative to hold on to the sofa.

Stick out your butt, lower your waist, and look back.

"Jie Cheng, is this angle artistic?"

"Sister, you can try to stick it out a little more." His throat was a little dry, so Zhen Jiecheng swallowed and moistened it.

"What about this?" Xu Qing asked again.

“The arc is good enough, but the lighting and shadow effects are a little lacking.”

"Then you adjust the light!" Xu Qing pouted, "I can't tell them apart. Even if I could, I'm not as good as you, right?"

The desk lamp on the desk becomes a ready-made prop, which is used together with the fixed atmosphere light to provide lighting.

"Sister, lift the hem of your cheongsam up a little bit."

"tease."

"Flirt again."

"Keep teasing!"

"Yes, that's it, stop!"

Xu Qing's eyes had already become thready and his breathing was rapid.

Just when he was about to lose strength and couldn't hold his position anymore, Zhen Jiecheng finally said "Stop".

Under the influence of light and shadow, the arc becomes more convex and fuller.

The orange light is evenly spread, making the exaggerated curves soft.

The pale skin contrasts sharply with the shadows.

Shadows represent depth and imply mystery.

Arouse curiosity and stimulate the desire to explore.

The black that only reveals a corner serves as the finishing touch, making the atmosphere created by the lens language even more intense.

Along with Xu Qing's slight swaying, it appears and disappears, adding to the vividness.

"Are you okay?" Xu Qing's voice trembled.

"All right!"

"Art?"

"Art!"

"Then what are you waiting for?" Xu Qing bit her lip, "Didn't you say you were going to pat my butt? Go ahead!"

"Crack~"

"Go on!" Xu Qing urged.

"Crack~"

"Connect them!"

"Pah~pah~pah~"

Continuously.

Unlike the new generation of Beijing Film Academy, the professional level of the older generation of acting department graduates is very outstanding.

There is a way to stand and a way to sit.

The micro-expressions are extremely vivid and the body language is just right.

His dialogue skills are even more superb. Whether it is tremolo, angry voice, crying voice, or soft voice, he can express the content clearly.

This is in stark contrast to future actors whose words cannot be heard clearly without subtitles.

"Jingteng, call me mom!" Xu Qing is very dedicated and never forgets to act no matter when and where.

"Sister, you're not done yet, are you?" Zhen Jiecheng panted.

"I'm not done? Who is not done?" After giving Zhen Jiecheng a look, Xu Qing propped himself up.

"Boer~"

The clear sound of the cork being pulled out echoed in the house.

"I can't see you stopping when you start to toss and turn. My legs are sore!"

Just lie down and let it go.

"I won't move, even if you stab me to death!"

A person can be dead, but his mouth is still alive.

Facing Zhen Jiecheng's reckless charge, Gen Shendi was firmly rooted.

Xu Qing sighed:
"I finally understand!"

"Exhausted from work, feeling dizzy, or in a bad mood, all of these are just excuses."

"To put it bluntly, it's not tough enough."

"The young man is a man of steel, and all he wants to do is criticize others. He will never stop poking at them!"

"Sister, quality! Pay attention to your quality!" Zhen Jiecheng did not forget to remind her while he was busy.

"Okay, okay, I'll change the words. It's targeting art." Xu Qing spat, "You've been targeting me head-on for so long. Do you want me to turn around and let you support me from behind?"

"You can have this!"

The transfer of kinetic energy continues, and under the action of inertia, the two granaries form a pendulum effect.

Chinese civilization has an unbroken heritage, and the brilliant art from thousands of years ago has infinite potential, blooming with vitality in new forms in modern times.

Facing this situation, Zhen Jiecheng sighed sincerely:

“It is worthy of being the first of the five famous kilns of the Song Dynasty.”

"Ru Kiln is truly worthy of its reputation!"

The sky is clear and the weather is sunny.

Mrs. Kurosawa finally finished her activities and hurried to the crew to make a guest appearance.

The entertainment industry is very cruel, and competition is everywhere. If you don't fight or compete, you can't even smell the soup, let alone share it. The few who are indifferent to it are those whose parents and grandparents have helped to grab it all.

Everything you gain has a corresponding price you pay. My wife doesn’t mind paying at all. Instead, she longs for it.

Finally I don’t have to bend my knees anymore!
Director Zhen’s height matches mine.

Finally, I don’t have to perform against my will!

Director Zhen is young and talented, and his record is clear.

The little girl is ignorant, so she should be patient and take the small matter into consideration.

Director Zhen conducts quality inspection in a place surrounded by fierce competitors, so the quality is absolutely guaranteed.

Thinking of this, the lady became more and more anxious.

My body also began to show symptoms of dehydration, so I quickened my pace, wishing I could find a good doctor to take hydration measures the next second.

"Director Jing!"

"Director Liu!"

"Teacher Bao, Teacher Ji, hello."

"Zhen" paused for a moment, then smiled brightly and said in a coquettish tone, "Jiecheng, long time no see!"

"Well, Sister Zhilin, welcome, welcome."

Zhen Jiecheng instinctively tried to squeeze out some enthusiasm, but there wasn't even a drop left!
I was busy for half the night, and was busy again when I got up early.

It is said that there are countless unique people in the entertainment industry.

Among them, the waist and legs are in fierce competition.

Only Xu Qing's butt and Dabai Snow have always been on the list, and their reputations have remained strong.

But at this moment, Zhen Jiecheng must rank this woman as the best.

At the age of forty, one should be at the peak of one's powers, but he had acquired the ability to sit on the ground and absorb dirt ten years in advance!
It's so damn good that it can absorb the body of a saint, Zhen Jiecheng.

Aunt Liu was still wearing a slim-fitting outfit and bent over to add tea several times, but Zhen Jiecheng never looked away from her.

Senior Wang Chunzi is in her prime and has a lot of charm, but she cannot move Zhen Jiecheng's heart.

These two are like this, and the lady is naturally no exception.

Even though Jia Jingwen, who is almost synonymous with Sun Li in the eyes of the Taiwanese media and has a lot of buffs, only received a bland “Hello, senior”!
All he saw were plump and thin beauties, but Zhen Jiecheng thought Jie Lun was the cutest.

Even Bao Dexi's bald head looked particularly pleasing to the eye at this moment.

wave,
"Jie Lun, come here!"

"what?"

"I plan to write a song for this movie, and I'll leave the arrangement to you."

"Write a song for this movie?" Jie Lun was stunned. "Wait, didn't you write it a long time ago? It's the song "Little Lucky" for Sun Yanzi. She said it would be used in a future movie about campus romance. Sun Yanzi never released it after she recorded it."

"That's an interlude. I plan to write a theme song with the same name, called "Those Years."

"Fuck! Are you getting inspiration?" Jie Lun subconsciously looked around at the women in the crew, trying to find out which spring Zhen Jiecheng had touched to get the source of inspiration.

"It's just some random writing. It can't be considered inspiration." Zhen Jiecheng replied listlessly.

The conversation between the two immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Even the lady, who suspected that some seductress had got there first because of Zhen Jiecheng's neglect and immediately listed Jia Jingwen as the number one suspect, temporarily put aside her hostility and cast a curious look at her.

"Senior, you are finally going to write a song!" Jing Tian was very excited. "Well, I will adjust the shooting content. If it really doesn't work out, I will give you a few days off to give you enough time to create."

In Jing Tian's opinion, inspiration comes and goes quickly, so it is very necessary to digest it immediately.

"No need, Tiantian. Jiecheng and I are both quick shooters~" Without waiting for Zhen Jiecheng to respond, Jielun waved his hand coolly, "Writing a song is such a simple thing, it can be done in one or two hours at most~"

Looking at Jielun Diaodia's appearance, Zhen Jiecheng felt that he was just hideous and not cute at all!
Damn it, you’re pretending to be me.

It would be fine if you just pretended, but you also made the decision for me.

I wanted to leave the crew under the pretext of writing songs and go to your studio to heal my kidneys, bastard!

"Dani, go arrange for someone to send over a guitar and a piano. Emmm, no need." Jie Lun patted his head. "Fuck! My brain is confused! My alma mater has them all!"

As he spoke, he pulled up Zhen Jiecheng.

"Let's go to the music room."

"Brother Jay, can we go take a look?" Jing Tian asked expectantly, "I promise not to make any noise and stay quiet."

"Of course!" Jie Lun nodded. "Everyone can come and have a look. In a few dozen minutes at the fastest or an hour at the slowest, you can hear the complete theme song demo, excluding the arrangement."

"Isn't that right, Jie Cheng?"

"Ah, yes, yes!" Zhen Jiecheng gritted his teeth.

Without him!

Xu Qing’s pretty face came into view.

Her expression is not just one of anticipation, this woman's eyes are also starting to look a little lustful!

Originality requires the basic principles, but plagiarism does not require them.

Reproduction of Jiubadao’s lyrics!
Xiao Guizi’s song is also mine.

The "creation" went particularly smoothly. I just hummed the tune first and made some simple adjustments.

Where it needs to be stretched, where the tone needs to be changed, do whatever is comfortable for you.

Zhen Jiecheng directly applied the songwriting style of Su Yunying, the author of "Wild Girl", and after performing it for a while, he finalized the tune and had Jie Lun record it.

Then start writing lyrics immediately.

What seems like an extremely unreasonable "wild way" to professionals is very reasonable to Jielun.

Isn’t that what songwriting is supposed to be like?

Although Jiecheng is a little "wild", he is a talented person, so it's normal for him to be a little "wild"!

But in the eyes of others.

hiss!
As an insider, have you ever seen a pig run, even if you haven’t eaten pork?
The film, television and music industries are inseparable.

Xu Qing released her first solo single in 98: "Walk Into Your Dream".

Jing Tian’s first album also won an award, but I don’t know how much money Lu Zheng spent on it.

Madam, Senior Sister Jia, both are like this. Liu Yifei, needless to say, meows from time to time even in her dreams.

So regarding songwriting, I’ve more or less heard about it, seen it, and even participated in it myself.

but,
"Back to the beginning, your immature face in my memory."

"Standing blankly in front of the mirror, clumsily tying the knot of the red tie and combing the hair into an adult style"

When Zhen Jiecheng started to sing, his voice was obviously not professional at all, only at KTV level, but everyone was stunned.

hiss!
Is this all?
Start singing now?
Hey, why did it stop?

"Sing! Why don't you sing?" Jielun stopped playing the piano and asked in surprise, "Is it because you can't sing the high notes anymore?"

"Oh, yes, yes!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded quickly.

Anger was already starting to flare up in Xu Qing's eyes. Zhen Jiecheng saw it clearly, and her buttocks twisted several times.

The lady squeezed her legs together and her breathing became rapid.

Even Senior Sister Jia, who had just said one sentence, had a changed look.

How can I sing this? Sing shit!
Zhen Jiecheng didn't feel any pleasure from showing off at all, and Zhen Jiecheng didn't want to show off at all.

Zhen Jiecheng just felt his legs go weak, and he just wanted to drag Zhou Jielun, who had entered with him, to die together!

"That's fine. I'll sing then." Jie Lun raised his eyebrows proudly. "Mi Mi told me last time that her high notes are amazing, but actually I'm even better!"

The piano sounded again,

"The heavy rain I missed in those years, the love I missed in those years, I really want to hug you"

Jie Lun is playing and singing by himself, he can't keep staring at me, right?

Zhen Jiecheng carefully looked out of the corner of his eye. Damn it, Zhou Jielun!

"October 2009, 4, sunny.

I, Zhen Jiecheng, solemnly swear that I will never reconcile with pornography, gambling, and D.

From now on, quit masturbating! "

"Dong Dong Dong~"

The pen was still writing when there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

As Zhen Jiecheng spoke, he stood up and looked out through the peephole.

The next second, his legs felt inexplicably weak, but his brother raised his head stubbornly.

"Jing Teng, open the door, Mommy!"

(End of this chapter)