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    date="2020-12-06"

    title="Chapter 79: You Really Look Like A Broken Old Father "

    weight="108796"

    series = ["How Could This Cat Tease Me?"]

    mode = "manual"

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    "The Eventful Autumn/Jerusalem/Sky

    Broken Dream/Promised Land/Disappearing

    ...

    When blood stains the sky/but with love/to bear

    May the angels fly from the rubble and drown/drop love"

    Let's listen to the song An Yiran sang at the last concert four years ago, called "The Promised Land". This is a sad song, but what is sad is not personal love and love, but the destruction of human civilization by the smoke of war.

    An Yiran sat on the white feather boat, singing sad and desolate.

    Just by listening to this song, I knew that he was worthy of what the media had called him "the brightest firework of the draft era" for many years. He turned out to be the peak, and then fell rapidly, and then no one can match. . He does not simply focus on personal popularity and career development, but has an extraordinary sense of social responsibility, using his influence to change as many people as possible.

    Perhaps it was because of the burden of too much on his back that An Yiran was determined to break the last string after falling in love with the same sex.

    Xia Rong sighed, and was about to press the cycle button again, but a cat's paw was covered, and he pressed "Pachi" to exit.

    Xia Rong tilted his head, just to meet Shangying's short and round black-brown eyes, and suddenly couldn't get angry: "What are you doing...?"

    Ying Dan simply climbed over and sat down Xia Rong's mobile phone underneath: "What I said is only speculation. An Yiran is also ‘probably’ the prototype of Ran Yi. You don’t have to enter the show in advance."

    Xia Rong stretched out his hand to pinch Yingdan's shaggy face: "I know I know... I just suddenly learned the news of such an explosion. I need some way to digest it."

    The cat's big fluffy tail swept across his arm, and Su Chi just watched him and said nothing.

    Xia Rong grabbed his tail and flicked it from start to finish: "...I'm not sure, just use me, I just look at it. And I'm not learning the methods you taught me, you see I am now shooting "Lan" "Zhou Ji" is not good... By the way, otherwise, you also go audition Yan Jun? If Li Yan chooses you, we can shoot the same movie again!"

    Su Chi's expression is very calm: "We have already worked on two dramas in a row. It was because if I were not by your side, I was afraid that your life would be in danger. But the two actors would be too long and too long. Bound together—" He snapped his two paws, "It will cause extremely serious damage to the professional lives of two people. Rongrong, I know you start to like filming now, so I can't live my life. Follow you. Because you are an experientialist, all opponent actors must be me? That will greatly limit your growth and progress. I can't do this, and it's not realistic."

    Xia Rong: "Ah...what did you call me just now?"

    "...This is not the point." Su Chi scratched his face with his claws unnaturally. "And Li Yan always only chooses people he thinks are suitable. Since I didn't invite me this time, he thought this role was not suitable for me. Then it’s not so easy for us to make him change his mind. Rongrong, do you have Li Yan’s contact information, can you give me one?"

    "That's okay. I'll ask Li Yan later." Xia Rong said, "But this title problem...?"

    "Between lovers, there must always be some unique nicknames to show that they are different from each other." Su Chi forcefully said calmly, "Otherwise anyone can call you Xia Rong, I also call you Xia Rong, me and them What's the difference?"

    "It seems to make sense... But my fans also call me Rongrong?"

    "They don't really know you, and like me, they like you from the bottom of their hearts." Su Chi said, "To them...cough, I can tolerate them appropriately."

    "Okay, you like it." Xia Rong reached out and poked the tip of Ying's nose, "Then should I call you something? Chichi? Eat it? Su Eat it?"

    "..." Ying Dan slapped his hand with a solemn claw, and said, "Call her husband."

    Although the character news has not yet been determined, some people's bulletins have been sent flying all over the sky.

    Just because of the problem of the name "husband", Xia Rong turned into an orange cat and fought with Yingdan, and he was too lazy to change back, lying on the bed in the form of an orange cat and swiping Weibo with a small account.

    Although "going to China to cast a cast for a new drama" is such a big matter, Li Yan has tried to be as low-key as possible, but there is no airtight wall under the world, not to mention that he still doesn't know the situation very well, so he invited Sheng to be bold. Guangji, then there is only one door frame that breathes the wind.

    Overnight, the popular titles of the hot search front row and marketing account were "Li Yanxin intends to invite Sheng Guangji to play the leading role", and then clicked in, without losing the consistent style of their home promotion, like "Yan Jun’s personal design Like a tailor-made for Sheng Guangji", "No one can play Yan Jun well except Sheng Guangji", "There are xx, xx and xxx opponents in the competition role, but Li Yan only praises his performance", "Regardless of the appearance, acting skills, or popularity, other competitors seem to be slightly inferior to Sheng Guangji"... etc., and so on.

    Xia Rong did not find her name in the list of poor "competitors". About one is that their audition roles are not conflicting, and the other is that with Wu Yuxin's lessons learned, these are most likely to be seen. Die's La Dadang didn't dare to find him.

    Their way is nothing more than launching the navy and marketing account to encourage fans before the official announcement, forming an atmosphere of public opinion that no one can play this role except Sheng Guangji. If the crew is officially affected, In the end, Sheng Guangji was really used, so everyone was very happy; if the official is more straightforward and "willingly go its own way", then they can also post a draft, expressing that they regretted "declining" the big director due to schedule, health and other reasons. It also increased the exposure rate, and it seemed to be profitable and harmless.

    Many people who eat melon are shocked, surprised or suspicious by Sheng Guangji's "resources":

    [Fuck, I said what bad drama he has been shooting in the past few years, I thought he had reached a bottleneck, it turned out to be waiting for a big one! 】

    [Just "inviting" you also believe? Let's blow this before we are sure! 】

    [As for Sheng Guangji's acting skills, can you be in a movie directed by Li Yan? Why am I so unbelievable. 】

    [If you don’t believe me, click into the article to read it. It is very specific and detailed. I have all photographed Sheng Guangji entering and leaving Li Yan’s private house in City B! 】

    [Being able to go to the audition shows a certain problem, unlike some people, they don't even have the qualifications to play after the audition, ha ha. 】

    ...

    There is also another part, and I pay more attention to the words "gay movies" that are tried to be downplayed by the manuscript:

    [God, Li Yan is going to shoot gay subjects? ! 】

    [And choose a role in China! Judging from the people who auditioned, they should all end up with young Eastern faces! I cried with joy! 】

    [Finally, I don’t have to watch those crude and shoddy Internet dramas in China. I hope Li Yan will teach them how to be human. 】

    [I really want to know who the other is [tears streaming]]

    [+1, in fact, Sheng Guangji hasn't decided yet, right? Quietly make a wish, if it is the pair of CPs in my mind, I will blow it up and brush it 100 times! 】

    [Ahhhhhhhhh, I wish it was Rongxue, my Xia Rong and Su Chi, both of them are not bad for the third one! You can get married after filming this one! 】

    [Meeting school is really kicking up with fanfare? The whole article is writing about us Guangguang, they didn't mention a single word, and less fantasizing, nothing about you! 】

    ...

    After seeing it, Xia Rong felt really dull. He pushed his mobile phone and his head tilted. He saw that Su Chi had changed back into a human being, dressed and sitting on a lazy couch looking at his phone.

    "What are you doing, meow?" The little orange cat jumped over and climbed on his leg, scratching the cotton and linen trousers with his paws.

    "It's really time to cut your nails." Su Chi reluctantly pinched his paws and looked at him.

    "I'm bored." Xia Rong retracted the tip of his claws and said solemnly, "I will return to the crew tomorrow. The environment there is too difficult, and I have to deal with Yu Chengchang and others. It is better to sharpen my claws."

    "When it's time to ask you to scratch your paws, then we have no hope of dealing with them." Su Chi picked up the little orange cat, put it on his lap, and hugged it in his arms, "Don't ask me what I'm doing. Well, you can watch it for yourself."

    Xia Rong obediently grabbed his arm and poked his head to read the content on the phone. It stayed on the WeChat interface, and the conversation partner displayed "Li Yan".

    "You are really efficient, I just got in touch with you."

    Li Yan has lived abroad for many years. He doesn't get many micro-credits, and his personal information and circle of friends are blank. Only his profile picture is set as a red-brown fox. Had it not been for Xia Rong that he personally gave it to Xia Rong, it would be hard to believe that this is a WeChat with an internationally renowned guide.

    Xia Rong stretched out his paw and turned the record upwards. The initial conversation between the two was very simple. Su Chi told Li Yan that they would transfer "The Little Prince" to Ye Mang tonight and asked him if he had anything to bring.

    Li Yan said no, and thanked both of them. After a few words of courtesy between them... Xia Rong pointed to the latest chats dumbly and said, "You are so brave!"

    Su Chi: [If Xia Rong is lucky enough to participate in your movie in the future, I would take the liberty to make a request to you. 】

    Li Yan: [What request? 】

    Su Chi: [Please pay attention to the psychological condition of Xia Rong during the shooting. When he is too deep in the role and can't distinguish between reality and performance, I hope you can watch him more and remind him. Thank you very much. 】

    "I haven't decided on the role yet. You actually asked Li Yan to be a psychologist for me?" Xia Rong asked, "Will he be angry?"

    "Your role is not far from ten." ——Because at first glance, you are too similar to An Yiran in some aspects. Unless An Yiran reborn, the possibility of Li Yan choosing someone else is slim.

    Su Chi didn't say this completely. He touched the head of the little orange cat and continued: "The two years when Li Yan disappeared, he actually went to study psychology with great concentration. He even got a college degree in Ouzhou. Master's degree in psychology."

    "Sure enough, a genius is a genius. A master's degree is just like playing." Little Orange Cat shook his ears in surprise.

    "Moreover, he specializes in the cure and direction of depression." Su Chi whispered, "He must not want the tragedy to happen again."

    "...But I don't have depression." Xia Rong said unconvincedly, "you also take me too seriously."

    "Just in case." Su Chi didn't say much, and kissed the tip of his head. "Would you like me to rest assured?"

    Xia Rong was kissed on the top of his head and rubbed down with embarrassment. Looking back at the screen, he found that Li Yan had already responded.

    Li Yan: [Okay, in fact, if you don't say I will do it. 】

    Li Yan: [I heard that you have filmed two scenes with him? 】

    Su Chi replied: [Yes, but we are not in love with acting, Xia Rong can clearly distinguish me from acting. 】

    "I wipe it, do you mean meow?" Little Orange Cat scratched the screen, struggling whether to withdraw.

    "This will make him trust us more." Su Chi squeezed his paw, "In fact, when he decided to hand over "The Little Prince" to us, it was equivalent to revealing the prototype to us. Maybe he thinks this is more helpful for you to understand the character. Then we better give him the corresponding honesty, what do you think?"

    "In this case, I think it should be!" Xia Rong nodded vigorously.

    Li Yan has already replied: [[smiley face] interesting. 】

    Su Chi: [The film we are currently shooting, although the environmental conditions are very difficult, but it is far from reality, and the sense of substitution is weak. Xia Rong is not so easy to get out. But frankly speaking, the extreme environment of Antarctica, I am not by his side, it is indeed very worrying, so I have to trouble you. 】

    Li Yan: [You really look like a broken old father [laughs and cry] Does he know? 】

    Unexpectedly, Li Yan would also change his style of painting, making such a warm and funny joke. Su Chi also laughed and replied: "He is by my side now."

    "...Well, young man."

    Li Yan put down the phone and sighed like joy and sadness.

    "If I had been like this kid back then and had to worry a little more, wouldn't it—the result would be different?"

    Over the years, the time left for him to sigh has always been shorter and shorter, just like now, he didn't feel sorry for a moment before he received a call from his assistant:

    "Teacher, the music producer of the crew committed suicide by taking sleeping pills early this morning. He was just found out and has been taken to the hospital!"

    At the same time that Li Yan was in frustration, Xia Rong also received a new call.

    "Are you happy on a sweet vacation in City B?" Mu Kun greeted cordially and friendly there, "My brothers and sisters arrived an hour ago, we can consider holding a concentrated meeting."

    The author has something to say: To add, the "Promised Land" sung at the beginning is a song by F.I.R, not my original.

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