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Si Mingxiu swiped his card to enter the room, and saw the young man lying on his back on the sofa, reading a script, with a bathrobe draped over his body, a large piece of snow-white skin exposed to the air undefended, and a pair of long legs crossed. Put it on the coffee table.The soft shattered hair was wet, and the water droplets formed a small puddle on the bathrobe. The newly exercised muscles could be faintly seen in the open bathrobe. The slender belt outlined the soft waist that could not be grasped. The slightly raised bones on the top are extra sexy.

His throat moved, he looked away subconsciously, coughed lightly and greeted dryly: "Just finished taking a shower?"

Yue Ci's train of thought was interrupted, his head tilted slightly, and he raised his eyebrows: "When did you come?"

As he said that, he retracted his legs very naturally, gathered up his bathrobe, and covered a large area of ​​his skin with the cotton cloth.

Si Mingxiu took out a towel from the bathroom and threw it on his head: "Wipe." Saying this, his expression returned to normal.

"The show "I Am an Actor" has been made impossible by you. It has won ten championships in a row, but all the guests invited by the program group will be suppressed to perform on the same stage as you, and in the end they all become your stage. Xiu, any fool can see that you want to fix this show, but the program team has nothing to do.

If this vicious cycle continues, in the first few episodes, no guest will come to give away the head again. So far, the program group can only make a hasty end, cut off seven episodes of the originally planned [-] episodes, and announced the end of the thirteenth episode . "

Yueci was wiping his hair when he heard a simple "um" from his throat, soft and low, with a little disapproval, unexpectedly provocative.

Si Mingxiu's hand holding the notebook moved imperceptibly, and continued in a steady voice: "Recently, a lot of advertising notebooks have been handed in, but the quality is uneven. Now is the time for you to accumulate reputation, so you would rather be short than excessive. After a while, there are two remaining ones that can catch your eyes, take a look."

Yue Ci took a look at it. The first one was a well-known men's clothing brand. Si Mingxiu's introduction sounded in his ears: "GT is a high-end men's clothing brand that entered the market from abroad. The design concept is simple, fashionable, Avant-garde, the main consumer group happens to be young people, and your style is closer to yours, their last image ambassador was Anxin who was exposed to cheating in marriage not long ago, so now they urgently need a new image ambassador."

He flipped through the photos in his notebook. The models were basically young men in their 20s. Most of the clothes were simple and handsome, which was acceptable.

The second book is the cover of a top domestic fashion magazine brand. Si Mingxiu glanced at the book, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "This is a film contract between the crew of "Emperor Chu Ming" and Xiwei Magazine. You will be the number one male." Chu Mingdi's costume to shoot the cover of the next issue.

Because Director Xiwei has a friendship with Director Fang, he planned to spend a lot of money to hire Ansel as a photographer to take the most perfect results.Unexpectedly, she was ready to visit the thatched cottage to invite masters, but Ansel offered to be the photographer of this issue after she heard that the star cooperating with the magazine was you Talk to you. "

It was obviously a very exciting passage with a turning point, but when he said it in a cold voice, it was like drinking cold boiled water, and he felt that it was bland and boring.

Yueci smiled: "You don't seem to like him very much?" This him, of course, refers to Ansel.

Si Mingxiu calmed down and said, "I can't understand his nymphomaniac look." After speaking, he raised his eyebrows slightly and asked, "Didn't he call you a muse, and he didn't see any actual actions?"

"You really don't miss those gossips on the Internet." Yueci shook his head helplessly, and explained: "He said before that he would learn how to shoot film and television dramas, and he is very busy recently."

Si Mingxiu squinted his eyes and let out a sneer, the drunkard's intention was not to drink.

Yue Ci didn't bother with this topic anymore, he threw the notebook on the coffee table, and lay back lazily: "Okay, just these two."

Si Mingxiu was not surprised, his gaze swept across his white porcelain cheeks, and he said, "Fu Jin is back." It was as simple as just notifying him.

Yueci nodded: "A few days ago he came to the film crew to look for Director Fang. I saw him standing on the bridge and looking into the pavilion with a demented look on his face. It didn't look like he went abroad for further study, but he went to Africa and suffered inhumane conditions. insult."

The corners of Si Mingxiu's mouth twitched slightly when he was shocked by his vicious description, and he continued, "He talked to Mr. Yu and said that he would buy you for a very high price."

Mr. Yu refers to Yu Zhi, the president of Huaqing.

This topic is more dangerous. It is not common for an entertainment company to buy an artist from another company, but it does exist, especially when the two companies have business contacts, and the celebrity is not well-known When it is time, it is easy to be a favor and send it over.

It doesn't matter if the little star is reluctant, it can be done with some tricks.

Si Mingxiu waited to see Yueci's partner, but unfortunately the young man on the sofa was unmoved, and upon hearing this, he just asked to save face: "Then?"

Si Mingxiu looked at him with deep eyes, unable to tell whether he was satisfied or dissatisfied with his attitude, and said, "Mr. Yu said to let him exchange Xiao Xinlin."

Xiao Xinlin, Fenghua's first brother, became famous early and became a first-line star. He was used to exchange for a traffic star like Yueci, unless Fu Jin was demoted, and the entire Fenghua senior management must be collectively demoted. That's how it could happen.

Yue Ci sneered: "Fu Jin will go to Africa a few more times, maybe he will agree to change."

His attitude was extraordinarily careless, as if the love for Fu Jin who was crazy enough to ruin his future in the past has long been a thing of the past. Si Mingxiu saw it in his eyes, and felt a little calm in his heart, but he still warned lightly: "Remember your words , don’t fall into this deep pit again, you can’t play with him.”

Yue Ci sighed, quite distressed: "Do you think I look like a dung beetle?" The implication is, otherwise why would I fall into the cesspit.

Maybe it was because the metaphor was too vivid, or maybe it was because Yueci's distressed expression was too funny, Si Mingxiu was caught off guard and laughed, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, simple and pure, but fleeting.

He thought of another matter, and asked again, "Have you dealt with everything at home, don't leave a handle to be caught."

At home, this word is very vague, but everyone can understand what it refers to.

Yue Ci was about to answer, to reassure him, when he heard thunder coming from outside the window, he turned to look, and the sudden rainstorm was completely caught off guard.

Just at this time, a phone call was made, and Yueci looked down, it was the assistant director of the crew.

"Mr. Yue, Director Fang said that today's rain is very suitable for filming the rain scene mentioned a few days ago. Can you see if you can return to the crew now? Yes... it is now."

The voice was so loud that it reached Si Mingxiu's ears immediately.

He frowned slightly, looking at the dark sky outside the window: "If you think about it, it's the same place, the play lunatic really lives up to its reputation."

"I wanted to use artificial rainfall to solve this scene before, but the shooting was not smooth several times, and the realistic effect was not achieved at all, and the actors could not enter the scene, so I had to put it on hold temporarily." Yueci explained casually: "Today The rain came in a hurry, but it was also very timely."

He hung up the phone with one hand, and with the other hand, he untied the bathrobe and threw it on the sofa, picked up the trousers on the side and put it on, completely acting like no one else.

Si Mingxiu turned his head to look at him, and was caught off guard by the white flesh. That beautiful and healthy body was displayed in front of his eyes. He looked defenseless, his eyelids moved, and his eyes moved quietly. He said calmly, "Put on your clothes, and I'll drive you there."

Yue Ci buttoned up his shirt, put on his windbreaker, and nodded without thinking about anything else: "Let's go."

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Fang Zhonggui was only wearing a blouse on his upper body, and the raincoat on his body seemed to have been put on in a hurry, and he didn't even put it on. The top of his head, cheeks, and neck had already been soaked by the heavy rain. Watching the on-site work, the calm and calm voice was as orderly as ever, and the staff who were a little flustered at first quickly calmed down.

Not long after, the staff had finished preparing the lighting, photography, props, etc. A group of people were walking around in the mud wearing raincoats and rain boots. The weather in June was the hottest, but it was washed away by the torrential rain. It was sweltering, and a gust of wind swept by, and it was so cold that people shivered.

A few actors were called back temporarily, and they looked at each other, all a little dazed and at a loss. In this weather, not to mention the heavy rain, and the strong wind, even hundreds of old trees are falling to this side. Now they ran out and stood under the hillside Are there really no accidents in filming?

When Yue resigned, a group of people looked over and paid attention, as if seeing the backbone, waiting for the most important male lead in the crew to speak, especially with his manager Si Mingxiu behind him, sure I won't let the director do such nonsense!

Thinking of this, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

Then I saw Yue Ci looked around, his gaze was slightly fixed on Fang Zhonggui in the rain, without saying a word, he went straight to the dressing room not far away.

Wait... wait, what does this mean? ? !

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