Chapter 110: Whoever is low will have the upper hand
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Cao Fangfang later carefully checked the information of Liu Meng.
He is actually the same age as Uncle Gu Yan, both of whom are thirty-nine years old.
But judging from Liu Meng's life photos, the two of them are really different......
Liu Meng was born as a child star, he is a genius actor, he was once a little popular, there was no big hit, although his popularity has not been high, his ability to pick scripts is undoubted, he has almost never made bad movies in adulthood, and the difficulty of the roles he plays is higher than the other.
The representative work of the movie is the historical theme "Imperial Prison", in which he plays a founding general who was once hot-blooded and later cold-blooded.
The representative work of the TV series, there is the inspirational drama "Born to Die", in which he plays a young terminally ill father.
He is not only highly talented, but also extremely hard working and dedicated to filming, in order to film this film Life to Death, he used various methods to torture his body and spirit, infinitely close to the mentality and posture of terminally ill patients, and finally suffered from depression.
Most of the film and television dramas he plays are mainly supporting roles, but they are often more dazzling than the protagonists, but people remember those characters but forget his name.
In the past two years, for some reason, he has rarely appeared on the screen and screen.
But Liumeng's studio is operating efficiently.
Liumeng Studio can be called an outlier in the industry, the backbone of Liumeng himself is no longer filming, it seems to be concentrating on cultivating newcomers to make money, but there are very few newcomers who have signed contracts, only three people have been signed in two years, regardless of acting skills, the three of them have a strong style, and two of them have been popular.
Qin Xiaoni, a water spirit girl who just graduated from a local film and television academy last year, is naturally charming, she is discharging when she opens her eyes, a natural good material for fox spirits, she became famous in the first year of signing a contract with the role of a junior in an urban drama, and then played a riotous concubine in a court drama, and she really became popular.
Luo Li, whose name is very different from himself, is a Chinese-British mixed-race, walking hormones, a domineering president template that came out of the novel, and acting in idol dramas is a big hit.
There is also a non-popular one named Chen Jin, this little man who looks like a thin monkey, and the painting style of the above two is completely different, he was born in a remote rural area, and the college he went to is not as good as Cao Fangfang's Normal Performance College, but he has a spirituality in his bones, he is good at playing all kinds of small people, and his acting skills belong to the kind of actor who is down-to-earth.
A total of three people have signed a contract, two of them are already popular, and one of them is not bad, what kind of efficiency is this?!
On the form made by Xie Yanting, this Liumeng studio is included, and the remarks behind it are not long.
[Liu Meng is a genius in management and investment, and there are enough connections in the circle to mobilize resources, and he has a unique vision for the selection of signed artists, if he has the opportunity, he can sign within five years. 】
Such a studio, if the terms of the contract are reasonable, of course Cao Yifang wants to sign it!
In order to go to the appointment tomorrow, he did his homework.
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The weather was a bit gloomy, as if it was going to rain at any moment.
The main exhibits of this exhibition hall are all kinds of beautiful glass works.
The private pavilion, small in scale, is located on a street that is not quiet at all, opposite the shopping mall, next door is the hospital, and the neighbor is called KFC, giving people a sense of being hidden in the city...... At two o'clock in the afternoon, Cao Fangfang was still dressed like that, dressed in simple casual clothes, with a cap and a mask, and he didn't bring sunglasses when he wanted to watch the exhibition indoors today.
With the popularity of Fairy Sword, he is very popular, and he has to guard against many enthusiastic fans.
Cao Fangfang, like the protagonist of a spy, lowered the brim of his hat, glanced left and right a few times, and then turned around and entered this low-key private exhibition hall.
There are not many people in the exhibition hall, and a few couples are leisurely wandering.
After spending money to buy tickets, Cao Spy finally walked into the exhibition hall with his head down.
The light is a little dim, and there are lights of different brightness in front of many glass exhibits, and Cao Fang has already done his homework, slowly strolling in front of these exhibits, looking for the position he decided to stand.
His gaze was ...... by a large transparent Buddha A piece of long glass artwork in the back attracted me.
At the same time, in order to be easily recognized by someone, he took off his mask and stuffed it into his pocket, and held the cap in his hand, intentionally or unintentionally avoiding the past couples, but he never went far, as if he was concentrating on appreciating the work in front of him.
He wasn't interested in it for half a dime.
As a person who only wants to take pictures and post them to his circle of friends when he looks at artworks, Cao Yifang is standing here completely out of his scheming.
After all, he thought that he was as powerful as nine points in applied psychology, and Cao Fang had already begun to figure out Liu Meng's psychology. They made an appointment for a time and place, but Liu Meng deliberately kept his identity secret, why?
For what?!
Isn't it just for pretending!
In this way, Cao Yifang doesn't know who he wants to see, so he can only wander around in it! Liu Meng, the old Wenqing, will appear behind him, and then talk about the artwork that Cao Yifang is looking at at this time with a feeling that he has made an appointment but seems to have met by chance.
This is the terrible Wenqing!
Since he had foreseen this scene, Cao Fang had of course made preparations in advance, inquired about the specific exhibits, and then stood in front of the exhibits that were the best to talk about, waiting to discuss this piece of glass with this forced king...... Forget it, you can't keep using dirty words.
Let's talk about art.
Soon after, the overcast sky finally rained.
Someone entered the exhibition hall, put away the big black umbrella, stuffed a plastic sleeve, and not a drop of water fell to the ground.
Under the long black trench coat, the pair of matte black pointed scalp shoes were clean and spotless, and there were no water stains.
This man walked with a steady rhythm in his steps.
Two feet behind Cao Fangfang, his footsteps stopped.
"It's an interesting exhibit. A low, magnetic voice sounded almost contrived, "I'm curious, how should I understand it?"
Cao Fangfang had goosebumps when he heard it.
Fortunately, the date partner finally appeared, and as he didn't expect, let's follow the script.
He didn't turn back, just looked at the exhibits in front of him.
It was a huge piece of glass, more than a meter horizontally, and was made up of many crystalline hands forming a ladder upward, the posture of the palms seemed to be clapping, but the higher they went, the smaller these hands became, and the sharper the fingernails, the top was almost like a knife blade.
And at the fingertips of these palms, there is a little figure with a nervous expression, with a posture of walking up, fixed in the middle.
The title of the work is called - Applause.
Cao Fang looked at the artwork and said indifferently: "I didn't try to understand this work, I just felt a little touched by the villain above." ”
The voice behind asked, "How?"
"My profession is like the villain above, if you leave the applause, you will fall into the abyss, and if you step on the applause, you will walk on the tip of the knife......"
After a moment of silence, the subwoofer in the back said, "Accurate." ”
"These palms can also be understood as the stage. Liu Meng walked to Cao Fangfang's side, obviously shorter than Cao Fangfang, but his figure looked extremely tall, and he wore a long windbreaker very handsomely, he looked up at this work: "One minute on stage, ten years off the stage waiting for the opportunity to move...... The stage gives us the opportunity to climb upward, but it is also a forest of swords, guns and swords that chase souls. ”
This weird and deep way of communicating......
Cao Fang couldn't stand it anymore.
He turned around, pretending to glance at the speaker casually, and then the expression on his face changed instantly.
"Oops!"
Cao Yifang's face walked three different emotions in an instant, from curiosity to thinking to waking up, he stepped forward, enthusiastically held Liu Meng's hands with leather gloves, and swayed again and again: "You are actually Teacher Liu Meng?!"
Liu Meng is not handsome, but he is a very tasteful man, his facial features are very distinct, his lips are thin, and his eye sockets are very deep, so he looks a little gloomy when he is silent.
This look, which is still cold and civil, is often difficult to contact and even more difficult to get along with.
Fortunately, Cao Fangfang's temperament is very unique, he is like a light that is not bright but very stable, no matter how rich the darkness is, he can poke a small hole out.
Cao Fang's voice was too loud, and at this time, the other visitors to the exhibition cast their eyes, and they didn't know whether they felt embarrassed or afraid of being recognized, Liu Meng's thin lips were pursed, and he twitched slightly, so he could only put aside his aura for the time being, and shouted in a low voice: "Light!"