Chapter 227, the old Taoist priest entered Beijing
The days of entertainment and gatherings always go by quickly... By the time everyone woke up, it was almost the middle of the night.
Chartered a mahjong room to play and rest.
Hu Qu's amount of wine is not very good, he has been sobering up for a long time, and everyone has been sobering up for a long time, Jiang Chenggang, Huang Bo, and Wang Baoqiang went to fight the landlord.
As for Li Qing, he didn't join in, and accompanied Hu Qu here.
"I'm sorry, but I didn't drink well." Hu Qu rubbed his head and apologized to Li Qing, "It's rude."
"What's the matter, Brother Hu, didn't you take good care of me when I was in the crew."
Li Qing smiled.
"Blowing the wind?"
"Hmm."
Come outside the room.
The night in the capital is a bit cold.
But there are also a lot of people in the nightlife, and there are a lot of smells of people, but the bustle of nightlife has added a touch of color to this city that originally seemed a little serious.
"Compared with the magic capital, the nightlife in the capital is not much better." Hu Qu blew the wind and said, "It's pretty good."
"Indeed..."
Li Qing said with emotion.
"But it's not as good as the scenery in my hometown."
"That's right, no matter how good a place is, it's not as good as home."
Hu Qu is also a little homesick, he is a native of the magic capital.
"By the way, the character's thing..."
"I know, congratulations, you won the role of Yi Xiaochuan." Hu Qu congratulated with a smile, and there was no problem with losing this role.
Li Qing touched his chin and said.
"Well, it's important to you, after all."
After all, Hu Qu has completely stepped into the ranks of the acting school from the idol school, and he needs a work.
"It's not important to me, it's important to Tang Film and Television."
Hu Qu said surgingly.
"It's Tang Film and Television who wants to take my pillar coffee to the next level."
The upper limit of the pillar also represents the upper limit of the brokerage company, otherwise Tang Film and Television would not have smashed resources to support Huqu.
Li Qing was a little surprised, but he didn't expect Hu Qu's attitude to be like this.
"I actually don't like the role of Yi Xiaochuan, compared to Li Xiaoyao and Sedum, he seems to have a little less responsibility, and when he grew up to be General Meng Yi in the later period, he was a little less bloody and a little more numb to accept his fate."
Hu Qu shook his head and said.
This is Yi Xiaochuan as he understands it.
There is a big difference with Yi Xiaochuan in Li Qing's opinion.
However, the script is not complete yet, and it is normal to have a thousand different images in a thousand people.
What kind of understanding there is, what kind of evolution will become.
At least Hu Qu feels that the protagonist Yi Xiaochuan's appearance is not good for him.
Li Qing smiled and said.
"I think... I really like the plasticity of this character, and I don't have to act out as annoying as the original design."
Being able to play a nasty role to make people like it is also a manifestation of acting skills.
"That's a bit of a stretch of difficulty." Hu Qu shrugged his shoulders and smiled: "All in all, this time I lost to you, and I was convinced, at least you really recognized the plasticity of this role, and I didn't recognize it so much..."
"I really envy you, I really envy you, being able to sing songs over and over again, while working together towards the goal you like, and moving forward together." ….
You don't have to be stuck in the arranged drama, and you don't have to cater to the audience.
Play your favorite plays and move towards your favorite goals.
It is also progress, one is utilitarian progress, and the other is to be able to look at the scenery along the way while making progress.
How good, how wonderful.
Hu Qu muttered.
"When I go home for the Chinese New Year this year, I have a lot of things to think about."
"By the way, I mentioned the Chinese New Year." Li Qington
After a pause, he said, "Don't forget to watch the Spring Festival Gala, watch that seriously!"
"Will you still watch the Spring Festival Gala? I will listen to the sound openly, but I will not look at it seriously."
Hu Qu said with some surprise.
Nowadays, there are many young people who open and listen to the Spring Festival Gala, but there are basically very few people who really want to watch it.
"I... Actually, I didn't take it very seriously before." Li Qing was a little embarrassed.
"Then you still tell me to see!"
"Because this year's Spring Festival Gala is a little different."
"What's different?" Hu Qu wondered.
"There's me."
Hu Qu: "....."
"You're going to the Spring Festival Gala!"
"Aang."
This Li Qing...
Is it so awesome!
Can you go to the Spring Festival Gala?
....
After the audition results of "Myth" came out, Li Qing took a little rest for a while and entered the training of "King Qin's Breaking Array".
Dancing a sword is a very simple thing, but how to dance, how to match the meaning of the sword dance... Every action should be considered.
Time flies.
It's the end of the year.
The successive actors' roles have been completed, Huang Bo and Wang Baoqiang have also entered the long grass period, and they are paralyzed like salted fish at home, preparing to return to their hometown.
The first to join the Spring Festival team was Huang Bo, who had not yet come when the Spring Festival was at its highest, and he was stunned, and this time he would be very satisfied with his old father.
After all, this time Huang Bo went back, not alone, but with his girlfriend...
This is estimated to make the old people happy, and my brother Bozi also knows how to write these two words, for the elderly, this is much more successful than any career.
The second one to go back was Wang Baoqiang.
Wang Baoqiang raised his eyebrows when he went back this time, he made a lot of money this year, and he was able to buy a lot of things for his younger brothers and sisters.
The first thing Wang Baoqiang did when he made money was how to spend money on his brothers and sisters in his hometown and his parents.
Build a house, buy clothes, buy souvenirs and go back to your hometown.
"Let's go!"
Speaking in authentic hometown dialect, Wang Baoqiang stepped on the train home and became a part of the Spring Festival tide.
All living beings, the past and the future.
Li Qing watched the lively capital become deserted like this.
"We're going to have the Spring Festival Gala this year..."
At this moment, Li Qing was thinking about how to go back this year and how to tell the old Taoist.
At this time, Jiang Chenggang saw Li Qing's distressed appearance, squinted his eyes and said, "Li Zi, I'll go back tomorrow, everyone is going to celebrate the New Year, and it's okay."
"Well, see you next year."
"See you next year, ouch, how many red envelopes do you have to prepare for the children of relatives and friends..."
At this time, Jiang Chenggang paused and said, "By the way, there will be a surprise tomorrow night."
"Surprise?"
Li Qing was a little puzzled, looking at Jiang Chenggang's mysterious appearance.
Jiang Chenggang smiled and didn't continue, satisfying his appetite.
The next day, Jiang Chenggang also embarked on the journey home.
Li Qing sat on the sofa and watched TV with his chin propped up.
Ready to go to my girlfriend tomorrow...
Why tomorrow?
Li Qing wanted to know what surprise Jiang Chenggang would give him tonight.
At night, the doorbell rang, and Li Qing went to open the door.
What caught my eye was an old Taoist priest with a gray beard...
"Old Taoist!"
He's coming to the capital!.
Dusk of the sheep
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