cunning rabbit

Knowing that he had those charming thoughts again, he clasped Zhang Misheng's back with both hands, and was carried upstairs by him.

34. "It is not allowed to shoot in the future"

34

Yu Xuan didn't feel much about the Spring Festival. In the past, he and Yu Yu spent every Spring Festival together, and most of the time the two of them had a New Year's Eve dinner, and then went to do their own things.This year Yu Yu will not spend the Spring Festival with him, and Zhang Misheng has not mentioned the Spring Festival arrangements with him.Zhang Misheng didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Yu Xuan wouldn't come to him to ask for it. He knows how to measure, and only when he knows how to measure can he please others.

The cover of the magazine shot by Yu Xuan is the first issue of the magazine in the first year. Before it was released, some netizens picked up the picture. Originally, this magazine had a lot of discussion. In addition, before it was all traffic stars or movie kings and actresses who later shot the cover, This is the first time to use a newcomer so boldly.

"Don't worry about what the Internet says, it's a good shot!" Xiao Yang was angry for Yu Xuan. After all, he was Yu Xuan's assistant, but Yu Xuan was a little calm, as if the person who was discussing online was not him.Yu Xuan imagined Xiao Yang's angry appearance, and tapped the keyboard to comfort him: "Well, don't worry about them."

Xiao Yang thought that Yu Xuan was just consoling himself. In fact, Yu Xuan really didn't care what those people on the Internet said. After all, they had nothing to do with him, and his shooting of magazine covers was just a job.

"When will the photo be fixed?"

"It should be out today."

"Okay, when the photo comes out, remember to send it to me."

Xiao Yang replied with a good word, and turned to find Yuan Wenjing. Yuan Wenjing also saw those comments on the Internet. Most people just thought that Yu Xuan was a newcomer, and he was not worthy of being the cover of the magazine's first issue of the year. She also saw that someone said that Yu Xuan was good-looking and suitable for the cover photo, so she also discussed with the magazine, whether she should take the initiative to post a few pictures on the Internet to attract attention.

Yu Xuan walked around the living room after lunch, and when he was about to go upstairs to take a nap, Xiao Yang sent him a message, "Xiao Xuan! Go check it out on Weibo!"

Yu Xuan doesn't even play mobile phones very much, let alone Weibo, but he has a Weibo account, of course, there are only a few zombie fans, and only one post on Weibo. It was when Xu Yu bought him a mobile phone before. What Xu Yu asked him to post was his looking back on the playground, afraid of being caught by Xu Yu.Yu Xuan remembered that he and Xu Yu followed each other at that time, but now his follow list is zero.

"What are you looking at?" As soon as Yu Xuan's message was sent, Xiao Yang threw a link. Yu Xuan clicked on it, and it turned out to be the magazine cover pictures taken by herself, and the official account of the magazine sent these pictures.

There have been more than [-] comments and retweets on this Weibo, and nearly [-] likes. Yu Xuan clicked on the comments, and almost all of them praised him.

Yu Xuan saved these pictures with a smile, and replied to Xiao Yang: "The pictures are pretty good."

"..." Xiao Yang sent a series of ellipses, but he couldn't help complaining in his heart. Yu Xuan seemed to be derailed from the world, and he had no consciousness of becoming a star at all.

"You should retweet the ** copy."

Yu Xie frowned beautifully, looked at her Weibo account, thought about it or forgot it, "No, it's fine like this." Only by maintaining a sense of mystery can you attract attention.

But mystery is the most worthless thing on the Internet, and soon netizens picked up his Weibo account, just relying on the Weibo he posted.

When Yu Xuan woke up, his Weibo number had grown from single digits to five figures, and it was still growing, and his only Weibo was also full of screams.

Yu Xuan thought for a while, turned on the camera and took a picture of himself, and then posted it on Weibo, "Thank you for your likes." A simple sentence, even the full stop is just right.

Xiao Yang originally thought that Yu Xuan was a little cold, but those fans thought he was extraordinarily attractive.

"Is this okay?" Yu Xuan was a little tired from dealing with it. He was originally indifferent, and he was a little unhappy when he thought that he would have to deal with it like this in the future.

"Well, it's better to add some emoticons next time, so that the light text will look too high and cold, and it will make fans not feel that kind of intimacy."

Yu Xuan rolled his eyes, sent Xiao Yang a faint emoticon, and then opened the chat box with Zhang Misheng, and sent him his magazine photos.

"It's not allowed to shoot in the future."

Yu Xuan was startled, lying on the bed knowingly asked: "Why?"

"Don't make such an expression!" Zhang Misheng was in a meeting, and immediately frowned when he saw the photo sent by Yu Xuan. He remembered that the magazine was a fashion magazine, so why did the photo shoot be so attractive.

Yu Xuan zoomed in on the photo and looked at it. He was sitting on the edge of the bathtub with a rose in his mouth, squinting at the camera. Yu Xuan knew what Zhang Misheng was thinking, "You are thinking too much!"

Zhang Misheng stared at the phone, unexpectedly, the child would talk back to him, "I'll tell your manager to ask this magazine to find someone to do a new shoot."

Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and smiled even more heartily, "You are hegemonic!"

"Ha ha."

Yu Xuan looked at the two words sent by Zhang Misheng, and smiled even more flamboyantly. He sent an angry expression, but the person on the other end of the phone seemed to ignore him.

"Xiao Yang..." After Yu Xuan finished teasing, Zhang Misheng turned to Xiao Yang and cried.

"what happened?"

"Mr. Zhang said that the magazine should have a new cover."

"Ah?" Xiao Yang was startled, sat up straight immediately, and sent a series of question marks, "Mr. Zhang thinks the filming is not good?"

"No, he thinks the shot is too good." Yu Xuan posted several crying emojis, announcing the failure of the first shoot in his career.

When Zhang Misheng came home at night, Yu Xuan was sitting in the living room waiting for him. When he saw him enter the door, he smiled and jumped at him, "Uncle Zhang."

Zhang Misheng narrowed his eyes, pinched his buttocks, "Don't call me that."

"Hee hee." Yu Xuan smiled and hooked his neck, "You really don't want my photos to be on the cover of magazines?"

"Well, there is no need to discuss." Zhang Misheng sat at the dining table, waved away Yu Xuan's troublesome hand, he knew what the child was thinking.

Yu Xuan didn't force her, she sniffed and said with red eyes, "Okay."

Yuan Wenjing was also shocked when she received the news from Zhang Misheng, but there was no place to vent her anger. Zhang Misheng was the patron and the boss, and she couldn't lose her temper, so she could only complain to Yan Yan, "What does Mr. Zhang think? He was the one who said the filming, and he was the one who didn’t.”

Yan Yan shrugged, "Who knows what the boss is thinking."

The cover of the magazine has been replaced, so the official statement will naturally be issued, and now it has created waves on the Internet. Some people say that it is because Yu Xuan’s coffee position is not big enough, and he was squeezed out by traffic stars. Some people say that it is because of the new niche. Someone made a special arrangement. Anyway, no one thought that it was because the benefactor behind Yu Xuan lost his temper and refused to let his photo be on the cover, let alone take photos for any magazine.

If the cover is not on, Yuan Wenjing naturally wants to arrange other things for Yu Xuan.

"Xiao Xuan, there is a fairy tale drama with a small supporting role, do you want to play it?"

"Acting?" Yu Xuan tilted his head and thought for a while, then replied, "I'm going to start school after the Chinese New Year, so it doesn't affect my studies."

"Only three scenes, at most it will be over in three days."

"That's fine." Yu Xuan readily agreed, and turned around to report to Zhang Misheng quickly, so that Zhang Misheng would not allow this or that at that time.

"It's okay to shoot, you have to go home before five o'clock, and you are not allowed to spend the night outside."

Yu Xuan curled his lips, Zhang Misheng himself sometimes didn't come home at night, so he was strict with him, "Okay, got it."

Now that Yu Xuan could shoot, Xiao Yang immediately sent him the script. Yu Xuan looked at it carefully, and found that he didn't have many lines. The heroine died not long after she appeared on stage.

Yu Xuan can't understand the characters in the play. If he likes someone, he must do everything possible to make that person like him and stay by his side, so as not to do such a stupid thing of dying for his lover.

The name of the Xianxia drama is "Yaochi", the hero and heroine are all popular niches, and there are many acting actors as supporting roles, as if he is the only one who is a newcomer.

"You should take a good look at the script in the past few days." "Yao Chi" originally had no role for Yu Xuan, because the cast and crew had already been settled, but the original actor who played the role of Yu Xuan fell ill suddenly, so it was decided. It was Yu Xuan's turn to take the top spot, but this was also Yu Xuan's chance, "I will pick you up at nine o'clock next Monday morning."

"Okay, thank you Xiao Yang."

Yu Xuan printed out the script and concentrated on memorizing the lines. Although the lines were a bit hypocritical, he still memorized them word by word. I heard that "Yao Chi" still has an original work, but Yu Xuan is not interested.

As soon as Zhang Misheng entered the office after the meeting, he saw Yan Yan sitting on the sofa waiting for him, "Boss, the Zhang family sent someone to ask if you will go home for the New Year."

Zhang Misheng frowned, leaned on the office chair and squeezed the space between his eyebrows, how could that house be called home, "Who sent someone here?"

"Your uncle." Yan Yan told the truth, she knew that the Zhang family was fighting openly and secretly, and wanted to snatch a piece of meat from Zhang Misheng.

"Since Uncle invites you, then I must go."

"Okay, then I'll reply over there." Yan Yan closed the door intimately, and walked out of Zhang Misheng's office

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