Chapter 2: The Best Acting and the Lingering Nightmare (Ask for Recommendation Votes)
Four years ago, the performance department of Beijing Film was full of talents.
But the three best people are these three in the house.
It turns out that the school teachers had the right eye.
When Song Manyin was still in the second semester of her senior year, she became famous because of a commercial film, red and purple, and became a traffic flower, with an unlimited future.
Su Cen Yun also assumed the pseudonym "Hua Shou" as early as his junior year and became a well-known Internet singer on the online platform.
After graduation, he soon signed a contract with Gale Records, and his first online album broke the sales record of Gale Records' singers' online albums, thus starting an enviable music career.
And He Yuanfan, as the most promising and the only man in Beiying's acting class at that time, officially signed a contract with the crew the day before graduation.
That play is called "The Son of Heaven".
He played the male protagonist Liu Che, Emperor Wu of the Han Dynasty, and was played by the biggest master of domestic TV dramas, Mr. Daoming.
What kind of future is this?
What a!
That night, however, a dramatic turn of events occurred.
He Yuanfan was imprisoned for causing death due to excessive defense.
The crew is still humane and did not ask him to compensate for the losses according to the contract, but the protagonist obviously can't be him anymore. For four years, no crew can afford to wait, after all, not every actor is owed by Brother Gu Yue.
After that, the role of the emperor of the Han Dynasty caused a group of top agents to compete for each other, setting off a bloody storm in the entertainment industry, and finally an actor surnamed Huang became the second lucky person by virtue of the agent's magical powers and his own strength.
Start in fifth gear, and burst the cylinder directly.
This is He Yuanfan's present life.
......
This meal, eating has a feeling of being in a different world.
Su Cengyun is talking about her experience in the music industry.
competed with XX actresses for the finale, or because OO actresses delayed time, causing her show to be cut. Otherwise, she took a fancy to a song, but was snatched away by the YY actress, but the other party sang it badly or something.
In the rhetoric, there is always a sense of showing off.
Song Manyin didn't talk much, but she was also trying her best to explain her experience in the past four years, filming, filming, filming...... People who listen are boring.
It's not so much about sharing as it is about debriefing.
Two women, completely different expressions, but He Yuanfan can accept them without barriers.
It's not difficult, he's long been used to these two women in this life.
For example, when listening to Su Cen Yun's words, just listen to the first half, and the second half is sarcastic and sarcastic.
When listening to Song Manyin, she should ask more, ask whatever comes to mind, she will not hide it, she likes to say um, ah, oh, uh......
It's been four years.
These two girls haven't changed at all.
He Yuanfan looked at Su Cen Yun, who was stretching his waist,
"What are you looking at, gouging out your eyeballs, do you believe it?"
"Don't allow others to see it? You have the ability to hide it! Slightly!" He Yuanfan and Su Cen Yun quarrel is the norm, and so far, they have not tasted defeat.
After eating, he got up and walked to the third floor of the bedroom, which had been prepared by the two girls, and as a counselor, he wanted to know about the situation of his students.
It's definitely not to find a quiet place in the dead of night, take out a roll of paper, and take a good look at the personal art photos of the girls in the class.
After He Yuanfan left, the two women began to clean up the tables and bowls.
"I'm betting on a lipstick with diced radish, and he's obscenely admiring all kinds of artistic photos of the female students in his class. Su Cen Yun was wiping the table, filled with righteous indignation.
"It's pleasing to the eye, just look at it. Song Manyin was as indifferent as ever, "He has been in it for four years, and the only opposite sex is a fifty-two-year-old canteen aunt." Boys also have physiological needs, to understand. Besides, Yuanfan said that this is called maintaining the aesthetic level. ”
"You're ...... , Manyin!" Su Cen Yun still wanted to complain.
Who knew that Song Manyin actually took the initiative to speak, which is rare for a thousand years, and gushed endlessly: "He doesn't eat spicy, this time the fat intestines are too spicy, he only moved two chopsticks, and he felt a little regretful in his heart." ”
"Although I don't eat spicy, I like to eat dishes with a strong taste. This time, the potatoes and pork ribs were roasted, and the ingredients were less. Although it was healthy, it always lacked the taste he loved to eat, so he only ate three pieces of meat. ”
"There are also shredded green pepper meat, which is the heaviest taste in Yuanfan, and the green pepper must be crispy. But this dish, the stir-fry time is a little too late. ”
"Next time you pay attention. ”
Song Manyin began to wash the dishes.
"Hmm. Su Cen Yun replied subconsciously, and then reacted, "Huh?"
Pay attention to yourself next time?
Manyin knows that this is made by herself, not a takeaway!
Looking at Song Manyin, who was washing the dishes, Su Cen Yun had a somewhat complicated mood for a while.
Four years later, she's still like this.
Except for He Yuanfan, she didn't care about anything.
Even if her best friend actually liked that scumbag, she never stopped it.
Is she sluggish, confident, or generous?
That night, Su Cen Yun and Song Manyin slept in the same room and the same bed. Looking at Song Manyin, who was sleeping peacefully, Su Cen Yun muttered in a low voice: "Manyin, you know, I envy you so much, I envy you for finally being together......"
......
"He Yuanfan, male, twenty-one years old, is an outstanding graduate of Beiying. ”
"It's me. ”
"We have already learned about the case, and now, we are going to do a set of tests on you, you can relax. You don't need to say anything else, just answer me, yes or no. ”
"Okay. ”
"Your name is He Yuanfan. ”
"Yes. ”
"You and Song Manyin are boyfriend and girlfriend. ”
"Yes. ”
"Your graduation thesis, first in the whole school. ”
"Yes. ”
"Liu was deliberately killed by you. ”
"It's not. ”
"You and Su Cengyun are boyfriend and girlfriend. ”
"It's not. ”
"Your name is He Yuanfan. ”
"Yes. ”
"Liu was killed by you fighting back. ”
"Yes. ”
People don't have time to think in a quick Q&A, and repeated questions will make the answer gradually true.
The lie detector on the side can screen and analyze the answers from multiple aspects such as breathing, heartbeat, pupils, and pore reactions, so that lies have nothing to hide.
After a lot of repetition of meaningful, nonsensical questions.
The other party suddenly spoke: "Did you kill Liu?"
He Yuanfan was stunned for a moment, raised his head slightly, and saw the other party's appearance clearly through the searchlight in the interrogation room.
The other party was dressed in a police uniform and his face was empty.
Here it is...... That night four years ago?
"Yes!" He Yuanfan replied affirmatively.
Thundered!
Spring thunder bursts, stinging all things.
He Yuanfan trembled all over his body and woke up, his forehead was densely covered with beads of sweat, and the whole person seemed to be dragged out of the pool.
His heart was pounding.
Now he needs a cigarette, but unfortunately he doesn't usually smoke.
Nightmares again, alas......
"The best acting is to lie to yourself. I...... Is it the best?"
He Yuanfan muttered in a low voice, pondered for a while, and walked out of his room.
Knock knock.
"Manyin, it's me, Yuanfan. ”
"Is it so unstoppable, scumbag?" Su Cen Yun angrily opened the door.
She wore a fuchsia robe and suspender pajamas, the suspenders were as thin as steel wires, slightly embedded in her shoulders.
This scene should have made people's blood boil.
However, at this time, He Yuanfan had no intention of appreciating it at all.
"What's the matter, Yuanfan. Song Manyin sat on the bed, sleepy-eyed.
"I couldn't sleep, I had nightmares. ”
After He Yuanfan finished speaking, Song Manyin wore goose yellow suspender pajamas of the same style as Su Cen Yun, walked over, hugged He Yuanfan, patted his vest with both hands and muttered, "It's okay, then we won't sleep." ”
Su Cen Yun's toothache.
"You, you're just too indulgent to him, I'll tell you ......"
said so, but this night, the three of them did not sleep and talked all night.