Things are coming!

Compared with the previous plays, this musical put more emphasis on stage viewing and delicate expression of emotions, and it also allowed the audience to truly experience Cen Feng's singing skills.

After the first performance, his performance became a hot topic again.

——Compared to before, the emotions are more precise, and the eye scene was well received

——His singing skills are really awesome. He is indeed a leader among the new generation in the Chinese music scene. I really want to go to his concert. I heard that he is also very good at dancing.

——He is really a talented actor. His experience in drama performances over the past year has made him much better than those artists who are active in film and television dramas.

――How can there be such an all-around person? Damn it! He can sing, dance, and act, and the most important thing is that he is so damn handsome! I suddenly understand why a beautiful woman like xzx likes him so much.

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Despite the rave reviews online, Cen Feng remained as normal as ever. Even when Wu Zhiyun ecstatically handed several movie scripts to him, he still looked calm and unfazed.

"Director Zhang! Director Zhang's new play! Oh my God, Cen Feng, you are going to be popular! No, no, no, you are going to be even more popular! You are going to go international!"

Cen Feng: "…………"

Wu Zhiyun was spinning around in circles excitedly: "The leading male lead! The leading male lead in Director Zhang's new play! An olive branch offered to me! Please tell me to calm down, I have to calm down!" He said and sat down next to him.

, grabbing his arm: "You have to take this! If you push this, I will fight you to the death!"

Cen Feng ignored him and let him calm down. He picked up the script and flipped through it.

It is a martial arts script about the court situation and the disputes in the Jianghu.

Wu Zhiyun waited for him to finish reading the script before he came over again. This time he was much calmer, but he couldn't hide his joy: "How was it?"

Cen Feng glanced at the other two notebooks he threw next to him: "Where are those two?"

Wu Zhiyun: "Director Zhang is here, what else do you want to see others do?"

Having said that, under Cen Feng's indifferent gaze, he still handed over the script obediently.

The second book is also directed by a famous director, a master of commercial films and the box office leader every year.

Wu Zhiyun said from the side: "This is not bad! One billion box office is a sure thing, but compared to Director Zhang, I would rather choose Director Zhang!"

Cen Feng picked up the third notebook.

Wu Zhiyun: "Oh, this is not good. A small director who makes literary films, has no reputation, no box office, and no awards, and he told me about a film that has been prepared for five or six years. It is unreliable. But this director and Teacher Wen

"Familiar, don't you have a very good relationship with Teacher Wen? I can't refuse it directly. You just have to take a look. If Teacher Wen comes to you personally and tells you, don't agree."

Cen Feng turned to the first page.

The title was written in bold letters on it: "The Wasteland"
Chapter completed!