It was supposed to be their last struggle. Even if it was indecent news, it was still a way to expand their popularity. There were still people who got more popular the darker they were.
The current situation was something neither Shao Xiaobing nor his agent had expected. It was the worst case scenario.
"Calm down, Shao. We're back in China now. We can take our time."
"There's no news about you in China. This is a turning point. We can try all the brands that our former boss used to work for."
Shao Xiaobing raised his head from his chest. His eyes were a little confused. He seemed to be talking to himself, but also to his agent. "Start over? What will people think of me? Time? Time? How old am I? How old am I? "
"26. You're still young!"
"Yeah, you also said that I'm 26. Look at my face. Do you still remember what my teacher said when you first took me in?" "That's right. That's right.
His agent seemed to be lost in memory. "You brought the Asian delicacy into full play. You have a unique androgynous style."
"Exactly, for a model like me, if I don't become famous as soon as possible and earn enough money to change careers, I won't last as long as other models."
Shao picked up the mirror on the table nervously and pointed at the corner of his eyes. "There are fine lines here, here, and here. If my face is stained with the marks of time, do you think I can still look good?"
His agent couldn't help but shiver. He couldn't imagine a handsome man with wrinkles on his face. Shao was different from those old men. Time had not given him elegance.
"No, we have to go back to Japan."
"Why would I go back to Japan? I didn't contact them. "
"Plastic surgery. Contact the best plastic surgery hospital. I can't give up like this."
His agent opened his eyes wide. He thought Shao was crazy, but he saw the determination in his eyes. He realized that Shao was not talking to him. He had already made up his mind.
Qin Guan and Cong Nianwei were sitting quietly on the sofa, packing their luggage for the trip back to Beijing.
Their clothes and sundries were spread out. Beautiful boxes were placed in front of Cong Nianwei.
"This is for my family. It's the same for both sides. These are for you. See if you like them."
"Yes, I like it." As the packaging was opened, dolls of different shapes were placed on the table. A little girl with a ponytail and a backpack appeared in Cong Nianwei's hand.
Qin Guan had ordered the lifelike doll from a famous handmade doll shop in Tokyo through the recommendation of his entourage.
As for his own model, he naturally wouldn't forget it. A big boy in a sweater and jeans was holding hands with a little girl.
"When we get married, we'll order a set of wedding dolls. When we have a baby, we'll make a set for a family of three …" Qin Guan was a little proud of himself as he whispered sweet nothings that made her blush.
Outside the house, the cold northern wind blew down the dead leaves that hung stubbornly on the branches of the trees. Under the thick withered grass, there were stubborn seeds sprouting. This winter was about to pass, and the most beautiful spring was about to arrive.
…
As a supporter of Director Zhang Jizhong, the script, which had been finalized before the New Year, had started shooting as scheduled.
Qin Guan had arrived at the scene with a notice. This would be his last film before leaving China. It was very important to both of them.
Both of them had staked everything on one throw. One of them had been persuaded by Qin Guan to give him the leading role, while Qin Guan had turned down all the other TV series to devote himself to the film.
Zhang Jizhong's martial arts TV series were always efficient, which gave them a unique style.
Unlike the impetuous and random adaptation, the filming of the Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils TV series basically restored the original work.
In this movie, Big Beard Zhang boldly used a group of newcomers, and Liu Yifei, who was not well-known at that time, was chosen by Director Zhang Jizhong at a glance and was given the role of Wang Yuyan.
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations After all the actors arrived, Xuzhu still hadn't arrived.
Director Zhou Xiaowen and Zhang Jizhong had just finished discussing Hu Jun's scenes, when Yu Min asked, "All the actors are ready.
"Now that we have all the actors, we just need Xuzhu. I think the young actor, Gao Hu, is very good. He fits the role of Xuzhu in the movie. Also, he is a professional, so his acting skills are guaranteed."
After listening to his friend, Zhang Jizhong shook his head in disagreement. "No, I've analyzed the character in the book and the script that we've changed. I still have some doubts about Gao Hu's image."
"What doubts?"
"First, his identity. He is the illegitimate son of an enlightened monk, and he is the son of a female demon who exposed his identity. Xuzhu's appearance should not be bad. The ugly monk in the book doesn't make sense."
"Think about it. Shaolin Temple has the image of an eminent monk. It's impossible for him to choose an ugly person to be the abbot. Secondly, what kind of beautiful woman could make an eminent monk break his precepts?
"Secondly, the Carefree Sect has a strict demand for beauty. As far as I know, the Carefree Sect is a mysterious and powerful sect. Their successors, regardless of gender, are all handsome men and elegant women.
"How could Heavenly Mountain Tonglao and Wu Yazi have a good impression of Xuzhu among all the gangs that pursue face the most? Don't tell me it's because of his stupid temper. "
"Third, the princess of Xixia. I don't believe that a princess of Xixia can get anything she wants. Wouldn't she be disappointed when she finds out that her dream husband looks like that? If I were the princess, I would deny it. "
"With Murong Fu's elegant demeanor and the powerful Prince of Dali, I don't believe that the princess of Xixia would choose Xu Zhu for any other reason. He must be handsome."
Zhang Jizhong's analysis made sense. Could it be that Xu Zhu was the hidden beauty of the demi-gods and semi-devils?
In fact, Director Zhang Jizhong was twisting words and forcing logic. In order to increase the audience rating, he had resorted to all kinds of means.
Speak of the devil. At this time, the van used by the crew to transport supplies arrived on the loess road outside the crew. Huang Bo was in high spirits in the back seat.
He had nothing to do, so when he heard about the opportunity to join such a big crew, he hurried over.
Sister Xue handed over the work to the director's assistant. Qin Guan, who was already familiar with the director, greeted the others consciously.
"Don't waste time. Go to the dressing room and shave your hair."
"Okay." Qin Guan didn't say anything. It's just a bald head. That day, he could make up for his regret that Bian Ji hadn't become a monk.
The two directors beside Zhang Jizhong, who had never seen Qin Guan before, were shocked.
"Is this okay? Look at him! He's even more handsome than Lin Zhiying from Taiwan! "
"It's useless to say anything now. Qin Guan is not the only one who has become famous. Wait until he shaves his head."
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