"But there's only one, you know, I need at least three, no, I only need three classic movies in a row, my own protagonist, so that I can really sit on the top line, and I can't fall down easily......," Tianxian said seriously.

Lin Pingzhi shook his head: "That's what you say in Hollywood, second-line, first-line, A coffee, the domestic gameplay is different, in fact, it is more important for you to maintain your popularity, there are few absolute heroine films in the mainland, but if there are, almost all of them are big projects that were planned at the beginning, and the heroine was booked - like my "Return" at that time , you don't need to prove your acting skills, you can't be born with the expression of laughing and crying, and you yourself know that because you will always cover your mouth and smile like a lady, you can't completely let go, so you only need to do what you do best, let those comments about acting skills get out, and the requests about the tempering of literary films get out, and you still have time to redeem them, even in Hollywood, after winning the film, it is time to go to commercial films to make money. ”

"I heard you're still working on French films? Do you think that stuff will make you better? A new director, not Luc Besson?!"

"Whether it's a TV series or a movie, there are good resources, it's the heroine, just take it, you don't have to be ambitious. ”

"Domestic movies are more brutal than Hollywood, actresses don't have series, your heart is too big. ”

The Heavenly Immortal was silent in Lin Pingzhi's cannon-like words, and Lin Pingzhi was quite surprised, he originally just wanted to poison the snake, but in the end it turned into a sincere confession.

He could still see the ridicule of the immortals in the magazine, and somehow, he was really angry when he turned it over.

What these people say is simply a mess of shit, but this idiot woman believes eighty percent.

Look at what is said above, the lower limit of acting skills?!This is also called the lower limit of acting skills, and when Chen Xuedong and others come out, is there still room for decline?

Tianxian is too stubborn, she has to prove herself, if she feels that the grade is not enough, she would rather not accept it, but her own resources are pitiful.

Even if Lin Pingzhi opens a small stove to make up for classes, it is impossible for Da Shuaibi to use public and private weapons every day.

On the other hand, Liu Mi, as long as the price is right, she has always refused to come, and she is tired and vomits blood, and she can even take the time to intercept other people's Hu.

The toilet table is currently competing for the Golden Eagle Goddess, and in the pre-voting stage, the poet relied on "Step by Step" to ride the dust, and he was already sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai, but he was stabbed by the red-eyed Silly Bai Tian and Liu Mi, and the two of them called each other "goddess" around their necks and gave each other a mouthful of milk.

Wu Liu took advantage of the situation and operated again, and the scarf broke the forwarding record, and Liu Mi had the intention of overtaking the votes.

This incident provoked the poet, and since then, the three beauties of the fairy sword have become the best friends of the two of them.

This slapstick operation was figured out by Liu Mi herself, this girl is simply a hype genius.

Lin Pingzhi felt a headache, because Liu Mi and Tianxian were simply two extremes.

Tianxian faintly heard the slapping sound of his heavy hand clasped on the table from the phone, and Lin Pingzhi on the other side, after reading the magazine report, sighed: "I can't check it for you, a good film, it has long been held in the bottom of someone's hand, it's not an idiot, headless flies and others come to invite you to the door, you can't find a good film, if you enter the company, it will be much more convenient for me to give you resources, you know I won't treat you badly, next year the company can shoot four or five films at the same time, and vacate your place......"

The immortals reflexively said, "I'm going to do it myself! ”

"Why?"

"I don't want to be like them. ”

Lin Pingzhi was startled, angry and funny: "Do you know what you're talking about?"

"I know what I'm talking about, you don't understand, it's not the first time for you anyway......" Tianxian said, her tone was more urgent than the movie was smashed, her tone trembled, and her voice ended with a sharp voice.

Lin Pingzhi was extremely helpless, he wanted to say something, but he was blocked for a long time, and when he wanted to speak again, he heard the sound of a broken line.

The phone was hung up.

Hell, this woman is getting more and more self-indulgent.

Maybe after the publicity period, next month, she will be a little more restrained, and she may be here to her aunt now.

……

"Mr. Lin, I need a rough and powerful action to show the charm of a man, expression, don't be so sluggish in your expression, strength, I want strength......"

The long-haired photographer clenched his fists and gasped, looking at Lin Pingzhi's chest muscles with blazing eyes, his face flushed.

——This is the shooting set of "Basha" magazine, Lin Pingzhi looked at the photographer who spoke a little seriously when he heard this, and his expression was cold.

Everyone in the heated studio was stunned, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little colder.

He is wearing an autumn style carefully selected by the styling team, a gray-black stand-up collar coat, a scarf of appropriate thickness, hanging down, revealing strong chest muscles in the middle, known as the exercise appears to be extremely wide, exuding the thermal energy of the body, Lin Pingzhi knew what effect the photographer wanted from the eyes of the female staff onlookers, and he wanted Lin Pingzhi to pose in a more sexually ambiguous pose for him to choose the picture.

Of course, it may also be purely for his own collection, there are many such things in the circle, Lin Pingzhi has also encountered it, it is not strange, after taking the photo, he has not even finished shooting, he directly pulled the curtain to clear the field and fired, and continued to shoot after the gun.

To be honest, the male artist Lugill is nothing, let alone showing two points on his upper body.

Out of professional ethics, Lin Pingzhi reluctantly agreed.

But this photographer, the long-haired man with black dreadlocks, has no comparison in his heart.

The long-haired man didn't notice the problem, he seemed to have entered a state of self-creation, treating Lin Pingzhi as a nameless panty male model, and let him command him to scratch his head and pose without temper, and said a little excitedly: "David, peel off your clothes a little, the feeling I want to tear, tear, break!poer!free!"

The flash flashed at high frequency, Lin Pingzhi followed his words and posed in his usual shape, looking directly at the lens with deep eyes, taking several photos in a row, his figure was so good that he didn't need to be smeared with olive oil for post-refinement, he was the best proportion that the photographer needed to achieve, he was the ideal to shine into reality.

"Lower, lower!"

The long-haired man gestured downward, adjusted the lens, and shot at a different angle.

Da Shuaibi's jeans have been pulled very low, faintly revealing the human * fish * line, and he looked at the eyes of the staff present, especially the female gaffer, his expression was a little unnatural, he had not taken a photo of this scale for two years.

“David…… Bang!"

But the long-haired man was still not satisfied, and he was chattering, and while walking to Lin Pingzhi's side, he jumped directly on the stage and planned to lift the poor coat.

Lin Pingzhi stepped back and gave a warning look.

But the long-haired man obviously didn't hear it, he reached over with his stunned hands and said, "Tear your clothes ......."

A pair of hands reached out and was about to touch it, but Lin Pingzhi grabbed the opponent's wrist neatly, pulled it down, and swept the hall.

"Ah!!h

The photographer let out a miserable scream, the whole person fell to the ground, Lin Pingzhi was still angry, and kicked his chest, his well-trained body burst out with great force, and the man flew out of the stage in the air.