The National Male God of System Rebirth

  My God, there is no physical performance!

  For the performance, the shape is the most important thing. Without the description of words, the performance without physical objects is undoubtedly the most test of acting skills!

  Shu Cheng’s every subtle expression, every subtle movement, every subtle eye, and even the trembling of lips when she was excited, showed perfection to the extreme, as if she really had a bottle of wine they couldn’t see in her hand!

  Director Yan watched as the man in front of him poured the wine in the bottle in one sip. Everything was clearly visible and vulgar, but he made it feel extremely elegant.

   He looked into the distance with deep eyes, and a sneer smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, "Heh, what kind of person do you think I am?"

  ...

   "I'm a bad guy..." His dark eyes were clear and even smiled. It was helpless, melancholy and worthy of fun. The long eyelashes were gently attached to his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were filled with scornful smiles.

  Gu Jingchen, this person seems to be a person who never cry. He seems to be a strong pronoun by birth. As long as he is not dead, he can laugh arrogantly. The more afraid of loss, the more reckless he laughs. At this time, Shu Cheng is Gu Jingchen.

  How long will it take to endure, how long will it take to forget the pain? In order to turn the utter sadness into self-ridicule.

  ...

  Gu Jingchen moved his affectionate gaze to the right, his gaze firmly grasped. It seemed that there was a girl sitting there, his left hand shook the wine bottle gently, and suddenly he leaned to the girl’s ear with an ambiguous voice: "Dear lady, don’t even you believe it?"

  ...

  "No matter where we are, we are always used to pretending to be ourselves, but we deceived ourselves in the end."

  ...

   Shu Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and opened them again, his eyes are still open, but there is something more, a lot of inexplicable things—

Many years later, the elderly Gu Jingchen was holding a paintbrush in his hand, shaking, looking at the back of the **** his drawing board, his eyes were deep and smiling, still wanton, as if the increase in age did not make him lose his publicity, but In the precipitation of the years, he has become more free and easy, more confident, his mouth is smiling:

"I heard people say that there is a kind of bird in this world that has no feet. It can only fly and fly, and sleep in the wind when it's tired. This kind of bird can only go down once in its life, and it died once there. when."

  ...

Shu Cheng closed his eyes, Gu Jingchen liked the heroine after all, otherwise he would not say the words that moved thousands of readers, "If the world really doesn't like you, then the world is my enemy." Sure enough, love one. People can't pretend

  The heroine is too special for him, special, he likes her, but he understands that she is more suitable for her than his own hero. So because of love, I had to make a choice.

  He can overcome difficulties for her, but he is not her beloved after all.

  In his opinion, he himself has been completely rotten from the bottom of his bones, and he is completely a rotten person.

  He was never a good person, never was.

  Because it was him, he killed his own biological parents...

  ...

   "Thank you, my performance is over." Shu Cheng nodded and smiled "Thank you."

  "Good! Good! Good!" Director Yan couldn't help standing up from the chair, clapping his hands and applauding. The newcomer's acting skills are really amazing. He really didn't expect the newcomer to have such acting skills. There is only one thought in his heart that he is the living Gu Jingchen!

   "Gu Jingchen's role is none other than you!" The judges stood up and clapped their hands. Everyone knows that this person's acting skills are not lost to any popular superstar. Director Yan looked at him with even more light.

  Of course, except for the person who came from the investor, he was sitting in a chair alone, full of disdain. With a cold smile, "Director Yan, you need to know this character..."

   Yan Dao frowned, and said furiously, "Shut up—mouth!"

  The person doesn’t care about him, his eyes look straight at Shu Cheng, with an arrogant smile, “Shu Cheng, your name is Shu Cheng, right? This character is not yours, and it won’t belong to you!”

  Shu Cheng glanced at him, smiled lightly at the corner of his mouth, and nodded, "Well...I don’t know it—the fox is fake?"

   "How do you know, what if you don't know?" The man looked at Shu Cheng's provocative eyes and smiled very arrogantly. "Classmates, this is no better than school. This is society, understand? Society!"

  Shu Cheng played with his fingers, without even lifting his head, in a calm tone: "Director Yan, it's troublesome. I'm investing for you myself. Do you think it's still so troublesome?"