I’m a Director, I’m Not Bad

Chapter 596: 594. double

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Fu Lulu was a little curious.

She and Zhang Mo have a good relationship, which is true.

Not so much an "elder", but a good friend.

After all, the two are similar in age and there is no generation gap.

She knows Zhang Mo's temperament very well.

Like Director Zhang, he is not the one who likes to ask for help.

At least not here.

She is very assertive, although sometimes blind. For example, the last failed marriage... But after learning from the pain, and returning to China to practice for the past two years, she actually has a bit of Director Zhang's temperament in her body.

But now she actually has something to ask of herself?

After thinking about it, she smiled and said:

"Alright, let's talk about it."

Hearing this, Zhang Mo recalled the "main points" of communicating with Xu Xin on the phone, and asked directly:

"Sister Fu, what do you think of Xu Xin?"

"...???"

Fu Lulu was taken aback.

The first thought that comes to mind is:

"What is this silly girl talking about?"

So, she tentatively asked:

"The Xu Xin you're talking about...Which Xu Xin is it?"

"Just Xu Xin."

"...that Xu Xin that Director Zhang called Xiao Xu?"

"right."

"???"

It's okay if she doesn't agree, but when she agrees, Fu Lulu is even more confused.

No, what does this mean?

Although it is not easy for her to call Xu Xin "Xiao Xu" directly.

But in my heart...according to Director Zhang:

"Xiao Xu, this kid will definitely be able to carry the banner of the new generation of directors in the future!"

Director Zhang agrees so much, so why not ask?

Besides...

He is not unfamiliar with you.

He is not familiar with me.

Why are you asking me this?

Could it be...

She seemed to have thought of something, and quickly looked at Zhang Mo carefully.

In all honesty, Momo is not ugly.

Don’t mention high education, just follow the trend of "children inherit father's business", and they will definitely be a family of literature and art in the future.

It is not too much to say that she is a talented woman.

Can…

She is incomparable to Yang Mi.

The little girl's face is so attractive. In ancient times, she must have been a witch who brought disaster to the country and the people.

Momo... is not an advantage.

What's more, the relationship between the husband and wife is so good, and I heard that Xiao Xu is a very clean child... Don't talk about meddling, even if you use a percussion drill, it may not work well.

Not to mention his relationship with your father...

Thinking of this, Fu Lulu hurriedly said:

"Momo... Don't forget, Xu Xin is married."

"..."

The moment Zhang Mo heard this, the corner of Zhang Mo's mouth twitched, and he walked a 6 by himself.

I can't laugh or cry.

"No, sister Fu, what are you thinking?"

"Then what are you talking about?"

Fu Lulu was rather confused:

"How about Xiao Xu, why do you ask me? You have worked with him before, but you still don't know how he is?"

Seeing that Fu Lulu didn't understand what she meant, Zhang Mo thought for a while and changed the way of asking:

"Then... Let me ask this. Sister Fu, if it were you, for example... you, would you rather offend Zhang Weiping or Xu Xin?"

"Can I choose anyone without offending?"

Fu Lulu was even more speechless.

I wondered what happened to this kid?

Why are you asking these weird questions?

And Zhang Mo also knew that he asked the wrong question.

But the problem is... It's her first time too.

Although Xu Xin heard the whole plan, it felt very smooth and smooth. It seems that she can do it with just opening her mouth...but at the beginning, in this "helpless" Yizhuang, she found that...the difficulty seems to be not ordinary.

"...you let me calm down."

Zhang Mo's words really left Fu Lulu speechless.

No, what are you doing?

And Zhang Mo was recalling Xu Xin's words.

Xu Xin...what did you say?

Seems to be…

"Sister Mo, this matter is actually easy to operate, very simple. Find someone you can trust and let her fool He Jun.

Trick her into leaking some news...

Rely on Weibo, Weibo is really easy to use, and He Jun will definitely be hooked. Because if she didn't want to be popular, she definitely wouldn't stay in this team as a related household.

Just fool her, send some training photos, or something like daily life. But don't be too explicit. Lying to her that these can help her accumulate a lot of fans after the movie is released, and it is not against the director's rules, after all, she didn't mention anything...

When the time comes, these things will be side evidence. Find a reporter, and spread the news on Weibo, and then the attention will increase... Wouldn't she leave naturally?

What a simple matter.

As a price, this person you trust may suffer some grievances. But as long as he is one of his own, he will naturally be able to make up for it twice in the future. It's about rewards for meritorious deeds, understand? "

Probably said so, right?

How about it?

Sounds simple enough?

But... why is my heart beating so fast now?

It's so easy to say from your mouth.

Now I have found this person, but implementing it...seems very difficult.

As she pondered, she forced herself to calm down.

Then... only one thought remained in my mind:

"What should I say?"

There was silence for more than a minute, and finally, Zhang Mo gave up.

"well…"

Under Fu Lulu's strange gaze, she sighed and silently took out the phone.

"Dudu...Hello, Sister Mo."

Xu Xin's voice sounded.

…

"Well…"

Xu Xin, who had just returned to the Royal Garden and was about to have dinner, rubbed his chin and muttered to himself when he heard Zhang Mo's sloppy "Xu Xin, help me, I really don't know how to tell Sister Fu" …

Damn stuff.

Then, he left the dining table and walked directly to the second floor.

"I won't wait for you."

Wang Sicong, who was hungry all afternoon, yelled.

Xu Xin waved his hand casually and said:

"Give the phone to Sister Fu."

Soon, a voice came from the phone:

"Director Xu, hello."

"Sister Fu, you can just call me Xiao Xu."

After one sentence directly shortened the distance, Xu Xin said with a smile:

"What did Sister Mo tell you?"

"Well…"

Fu Lulu glanced at Zhang Mo and said:

"I didn't say anything, I just entered the house. What's the matter? Did you two have something to do with me?"

"Yes, I want you to do me a favor."

"Yeah, tell me."

"Yesterday Director Zhang and Zhang Weiping had a quarrel in the room, because of the copyright of the "Jinling" TV series, do you know?"

"...?"

Fu Lulu was taken aback.

After taking a look at Zhang Mo, she said:

"I don't know about this."

"That's it... Let Sister Mo explain to you later. My meaning is very simple. I want to kick He Jun out. I will be expelled directly. When I talked to Sister Mo about this matter, I told her that she needs a We completely trust our own people to do this. Sister Mo recommended you at the first time, so...letting her tell you is actually what I mean. "

"..."

Actually, the moment Xu Xin said "Kick He Jun away", the veins in Fu Lulu's hand holding the phone swelled up.

But this is where she is more mature than Zhang Mo.

Without saying a word, after silently listening to Xu Xin's words, she said:

"Is this what Director Zhang meant?"

"No, it's not. I mean it."

Without even bringing Zhang Mo's name, Xu Xin directly took everything on his own head.

But to Fu Lulu, the taste was different.

Who is He Jun?

Assistant Zhang's niece.

Wang Hua, Mr. Zhang's assistant, asked Mr. Zhang's lover to call him "Sister-in-law".

Although she didn't know what kind of cousin relationship it was, but from this title, she knew that He Jun was not someone with no background.

But now he wants to kick her out directly...

The things here are so intriguing.

The problem is that Director Zhang doesn't know yet.

Regardless of whether Director Zhang knows it or not, this is something that offends Zhang Weiping.

The relationship between Director Zhang and Xiao Xu is so close...

He did it because…

It was like a mess, Fu Lulu had already grasped the thread, and knew that the truth was hidden in this mess. But... She still needs time to untie it.

Thinking of this, Fu Lulu asked:

"But you didn't get Director Zhang's attitude like this, isn't it good?"

Hearing her tentative intention, Xu Xin let out a chuckle:

"Ha~ Miss Fu, don't think about why I did this. I must have my reasons. The things I can tell you are actually nothing more than two points. First, in this whole thing, everyone They are all performing their duties, and the only one who is ignorant is Director Zhang."

"..."

Fu Lulu's pupils dilated instantly, and then shrank sharply.

This means...

At this time, she heard Xu Xin's second sentence:

"Second, Mr. He will definitely leave, even the gods won't be able to keep him, as I said."

"..."

These two points have no beginning or end.

But there was already a wave of waves in Fu Lulu's heart.

this…

What's the meaning?

What does this convey?

She is not stupid.

From the moment she grabbed the thread, she had realized something.

It's just... Anyway, there are some things she can't figure out.

So she wants to ask.

But Xu Xin didn't tell her.

Just like handing out an "invitation letter", asking yourself if you want to join.

But…

Do you really want to gamble?

If you gamble, where is the profit? How big is it? How many?

If you don't gamble...

What will be lost?

While the divine mind was struggling, the whole room was extremely quiet.

are waiting for her answer.

After about half a minute, Fu Lulu suddenly sighed:

"Uh...what should I do?"

"Ha~"

Laughter came from the phone again.

"What you have to do is very simple, sister Fu. Are there any girls you don't like very much, except He Jun?"

"…have."

Although she didn't say who it was, Fu Lulu still admitted it.

"Then bring them together. There is no need to do anything else, just as the assistant director, tell them that the film is about to enter the filming period, so that they can occasionally post some of their own dynamics on Weibo.

For example, class dynamics, or schedules and the like. As for how to induce them... My suggestion is that you can find an opportunity to take a photo with them and post a Weibo in front of them.

After arousing their curiosity, use a kind of senior to remind the younger generation, as if being kind, tell them: You can start running your own business now, as long as you don’t reveal the secrets of the crew, the Weibo content during the training period can be used as a movie. During the interview during the publicity period, use it to promote yourself... probably this is what it means. "

"But in case they are not interested..."

"No, they must be interested."

Xu Xin's voice is full of determination:

"It's not a child anymore, half a foot into the film and television industry, the big cake of that dream is there, who wouldn't be tempted?"

"…okay, I get it."

"Well, don't worry, this is a long-term job. If it doesn't work, you can make a sample. Seeing that you posted it all right, then other people will naturally relax."

"Behind that..."

"I will tell you about the following things in due course... In short, this matter may make you feel wronged, sister Fu. But in the long run, the gains must be much greater than the sacrifices."

Hearing this, Fu Lulu instinctively wanted to say, aren't you just painting a cake for me?

But she dared not.

did not say.

just responded:

"I see. Is this what Momo asked me for?"

"Well, that's it. Please, sister Fu."

"It's okay...then I'll give her the phone?"

"No, Sister Fu, please send me a message on your mobile phone later, we will keep in touch in the future."

"Yeah, okay. So I'm dead?"

"Hey, goodbye, sister Fu."

Xu Xin hung up the phone politely.

After Fu Lulu returned the phone to Zhang Mo, she looked at Zhang Mo seriously:

"Momo, do you have anything to say?"

"...Not yet, sister Fu."

Zhang Mo shook his head:

"If he doesn't say it, I can't say it either. You must keep your mouth shut."

"..."

Although it wasn't surprising, Fu Lulu couldn't help but wryly smiled seeing Zhang Mo's serious expression:

"I'm on your thief ship..."

Zhang Mo was speechless.

…

"What are you talking about?"

When Xu Xin came down, Wang Sicong, who had almost eaten half of the water in his bowl, asked curiously.

"Issues."

Xu Xin shrugged and sat down at the dining table.

Seeing this, Wang Sicong stopped asking more questions and changed the subject:

"When does my play start?"

"The original plan was the day after tomorrow, but judging by today's progress... it should be almost the day after tomorrow. The turf will arrive the day after tomorrow, and it will take another day to lay it."

Wei Yiran only had four scenes in total, and they were leading Li Ke to meet Huang Xiaoxian and Wang Xiaojian for the first time in a hotel. Discussing further details of the wedding in the wedding studio, the scene of whether to make a short film, and the scene of asking Huang Xiaoxian to choose the location of the wedding in the green grassland behind the urban village where he and Li Ke once rented, and finally the wedding is over. It is a drama that enlightens and pushes Huang Xiaoxian into the second stage after breaking up with love.

A total of four games.

The scenes are actually not many, but they are still very important to the advancement of the plot.

And the third scene was filmed in Xi'an, that is, he told the love story between himself and Li Ke. The selection of the green grass field was in the open space behind the studio.

This is also why Xu Xin chose it because he considered that if he really found a park or something, the young master would not let it go.

But this season the grass is all withered and yellow, so we can only use artificial turf.

"...I'm so nervous, what should I do?"

Wang Sicong swallowed while speaking.

"Cold salad."

Xu Xin rolled his eyes:

"This girl is already married, you tell me you can't do it?"

"…well."

The young master sighed helplessly.

Fine.

That's all for now.

What can I do?

Come on!

…

So, let’s talk about it.

Three days later, early in the morning.

Wang Sicong stepped on the artificial turf with a "shoe feel" that was obviously not as good as the real turf. Looking at the busy production crew in the distance, he swallowed unconsciously.

The mineral water bottle in his hand creaked.

He didn't sleep well last night.

The lines that he had already memorized by heart, suddenly stuttered from the night to just now.

On the way here, when he was sitting in the car by himself, he was still practicing his lines.

But the more I practice, the more flustered I feel.

Oh shit…

Why is this line so long! ?

Which **** wrote it! ?

I'm going to kill myself, isn't it.

Looking at the group of people who gradually built up the entire wedding scene, his mouth was full of bitterness.

at this time…

"Snapped!"

"Hey, what are you thinking?"

Wang Sicong was taken aback.

But when she turned her head and saw Xie Wei, she became "end" again.

"Seventh brother... It's okay, I'm idle and bored, let's see how the scene is arranged."

Ever since he knew that these sisters were lesbians, Wang Sicong never saw her as a woman. And Tang Yan called her "Seventh Brother", and he just followed suit.

Actually, I can’t say that I didn’t treat her as a woman...

All I can say is...it's weird.

This is the first time in his life that he has dealt with lesbians.

There are a lot of curious things.

But these things are not easy to ask.

On the contrary, Xi Wei herself is an acquaintance, and the two officially entered the "communication" stage since yesterday.

After all, this scene is performed by two people.

We even had dinner together last night.

But I didn’t talk about anything else, I was talking about acting.

After experiencing some hardships from the first day, Xi Wei gradually began to enter the state.

The performance... can't be said to be very good, but it is extremely stable.

Emotional outbursts, including the confrontation with Wen Zhang, can be carried on very stably.

Not particularly brilliant, but definitely qualified as a heroine.

After all, her own temperament is highly compatible with Huang Xiaoxian.

So, she seems very relaxed today.

After hearing what Wang Sicong said, he pointed to the left side of the scene:

"We'll sit there for a while. Have you memorized all your lines?"

"Memorized it."

Wang Sicong responded, and desperately suppressed the "tremor" in his tone.

But Xiwei still recognized it.

Turned his head and glanced at him, thought for a while, and said:

"Actually, you just need to remember a few points here. The first is to speak your lines steadily, the second is your smiling expression after I speak. The third is when you leave, walk smartly. It's that simple. Don’t treat it like memorizing a text... Just chat normally... Even if you say something wrong for a while, it doesn’t matter. Let’s just chat casually. Isn’t it just making up a story, anyway, it’s not true...uh..."

Suddenly, she was taken aback.

Then quickly shook his head:

"Well, when I didn't say..."

"..."

Wang Sicong's face turned dark.

In fact, he was not annoyed.

After all, what they said is actually true.

Wei Yiran and Li Ke themselves are fictional and made up.

is also true.

It's just because of my previous affairs that I made these words a little ambiguous.

So, his face was black because he felt ashamed and ashamed.

Ke Xiwei looked at his expression... No matter how I looked at it, I felt something was wrong, so I quickly shook my head:

"I really didn't mean it...Really, don't take it to heart..."

"…Um."

Wang Sicong responded, unscrewed the mineral water bottle and took a sip of water.

Then, he smiled wryly:

"Ha, it's actually okay. It's embarrassing for me to do something... Now that I have done it, I am not afraid of people talking about it."

"Don't, don't, I really didn't mean that! Brother, you really misunderstood me! I'm talking about Wei Yiran..."

"Hmm...I know, I'm fine."

Wang Sicong still had a wry smile on his face.

While talking, he planned to drink water to cover up his slight embarrassment, but more of it was to cover up his panic after looking at Xu Xin who came out of the studio.

Ke Xiwei looked at him like that... It was logical to take Wang Sicong's expression as pitiful.

I feel a little panicked.

I blame my mouth...

Isn't this offending people?

What now?

How should I make up for it?

Eh?

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind.

The words have already been spoken, and they will definitely not be taken back.

In this case... If I don't accept it, it's over?

I also said that it’s my own business, so it’s fine?

Treat it as an exchange, one-to-one even.