give you a soft spot

Arriving at the destination, it was difficult to get out of the turmoil and congestion of the airport, and the group got into the car and went straight to the hotel.The staff responsible for the reception of the crew were very enthusiastic and thoughtful in all aspects.

The people brought by Xi Zhuo live on the same floor as him, and my standard room is diagonally opposite his suite.The roommate with me is Sun Ji. There are only three people from the clothing department of the studio this time, and Xiaoyou is leading the team.She lives two rooms away from us, with a crew of makeup artists.

That night, there was a big dinner for the actors and staff before the filming started. I was planning to have a big meal, but before the departure, Xiaoyou came and asked me to check with her about the costumes that Xi Zhuo will be involved in tomorrow.Sun Ji gloated and left, I curled my lips at his back, looked up to the sky and laughed, and went out, this person is probably insane.

"I trusted you when I asked you to go," Xiaoyou coaxed me, "You are the best, Xiaoge."

Being forcibly accepted as a good person card, I smiled against my will: "Anyway, I don't want to join in the fun."

"If it's called Sun Ji, maybe something will go wrong, he's unreliable." Xiaoyou whispered.

After further listening, I learned that Ma Daha's Sun Jineng stayed in the studio because he was the cousin of the company's vice president Luo Shu.Thinking about it this way, it seems that there are not a few people in the company who rely on connections to ask for salary like Sun Ji.All I know is that Xiao Gao is the nephew of the Minister of Propaganda, and Jia Xiao is the nephew of the Deputy Minister of Finance.

Du Teng said before that in the show business circle, the relationship with the staff around the artists is also a circle, most of them recommend each other, the important thing is not to be good at the job content, but to persist in working hard.

Before going to bed at night, I came out of the shower, and Sun Ji went in to wash right after.

Just when the phone vibrated on the bedside table, the incoming call came from a string of unfamiliar numbers. I answered it habitually and only then did I realize that it was not my phone, but Sun Ji’s phone of the same model as mine.

Damn, I finished listening to the other person's continuous speech while being shocked. When I was asked if I was listening, I hung up the phone in a panic and put the phone back where it was. what you hear.

If you guessed right, the other party should be a certain entertainment reporter. He and Sun Ji have reached a deal, and they are trading Xi Zhuo's private information.

I can't help but wonder if everyone abides by the non-disclosure agreement on the surface, but they are secretly operating improper transactions.Did all the news that made Xi Zhuo angry and irritated come from the mouths of people around him?

The more I thought about it, the more confused I was, and I wanted to fall asleep quickly with my head covered.Not long after I heard Sun Ji’s voice returning to the opposite bed, I pulled down the quilt and took a deep breath, and said to him who was still wiping his wet hair: “I wanted to send you a call just now, but I accidentally swiped to answer it Hang up, check it out, don't delay your work."

Sun Ji's expression obviously suppressed ups and downs. He took the phone to look at it and threw it aside: "It's nothing, just a friend."

After the lights were turned off, neither of us spoke again, and I was not used to hearing Dutten snoring.After an unknown amount of time, Sun Ji got off the bed lightly, and I squinted in the dark to see him put the lit phone screen to his ear, close the door and walk out.

On the first day of filming of the new film, Xi Zhuo was the main part of the scene. The wire he was hanging on had never been untied, and a white shirt was floating in the air.This is probably the most charming monk in the world, possessing unique skills, ruthless, ruthless and abstinent.It could be seen that he had done his homework in advance, and the Wuzhi teacher on the spot couldn't find much fault.

There are also several artists under Xizhuo Studio participating in this drama. The old people of the company lead the newcomers. First, the cost is low, second, the success rate is high, and third, the newcomers avoid detours. The advantages outweigh the disadvantages.Xi Boss is such an excellent leader, and he has set a good example.Looking at those exquisite faces and extraordinary temperament, I have to sigh that Xi Zhuo is very good at signing newcomers.

At the end of the day, I didn't see Xiaoyou who was in charge of the female artist's dressing in the other clothing room, but I heard her calling me from a distance at the end of the corridor before work was over.

I trotted over: "What's the matter? My brother Zhuo is coming down soon."

"I have something to tell you, but you go and do it first," Xiaoyou strode out, emphasizing, "Just remember to come back to the hotel and find me after you're done."

When I returned to the dressing room, Xi Zhuo was already changing clothes by himself.Embarrassed, I stepped forward to help him untie the double-breasted inner jacket. The few bruises on the inside of his arm should be caused by hanging the wire for a long time.

Xi Zhuo also looked down at his arm, and then asked me: "Why didn't you come to the dinner last night, are you feeling unwell?"

He could notice my absence when so many actors and crew members were present, which made me feel a little lighter: "No, I have something to do, so I didn't go."

Xi Zhuo started to wear his private clothes back, maybe even he himself is not used to the bald head, and finally chose to wear a baseball cap.

Bai Yang pushed open the door and asked Xi Zhuo with his head: "It's still the indoor stadium, they want to play, shall we go?"

After Xi Zhuo nodded in response, Bai Yang hurriedly closed the door and disappeared at the door. I packed up Xi Zhuo's costume, and I could see him leaving from the corner of my eye.

"Let's go together," he stopped and said, "go play."

I was surprised that he was inviting me.I smiled and shook my head: "No Brother Zhuo, I still have something to do."

I do have something to do, Xiaoyou told me to go to her after I finished, I promised her.What's more, there must be other actors playing with Xi Zhuo on the same court. The big guys are making friends, so why should I join in the fun.

Xi Zhuo came over and stood in front of me, and I was forced to raise my head while I was bending over and lowering my head to adjust my costume.He held my face with both hands: "Are you hiding from me?"

I stiffened my neck, puzzled by his question: "I didn't."

He raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at me: "Really?"

I really don't have a conscience.I turned my head back, and smiled as sincerely as possible after getting out of his hand: "Really not."

Xi Zhuo didn't know what was going on, and turned my face back the same way, and my face was covered with the heat of his palm.I didn't dare to move anymore, but I didn't dare to look at him either.I stared at the second button of his shirt and got off topic. I said Brother Zhuo, the second button of your shirt is about to fall off.

Xi Zhuo chuckled and withdrew his hand: "Cheng Ming, your focus is always different from others."

I looked up at him, questioning myself.

"I thought you were afraid of me when I told you that I liked you that time."

I waved my hands and smiled as relaxed as possible: "Ah, it's just a joke, it's okay."

"I didn't say that was a joke." He whispered into my ear.

My smile froze on my face.

The corners of his mouth curled up, and while stepping back, he raised his fist and put it on his chest. After pulling his wrist forcefully, his arm raised an arc: "Put it away, so as not to lose it, and sew it up for me when you have time."

I didn't catch the little thing, and squatted on the ground looking for it amidst the sound of the door closing, knowing that no matter whether he ordered or requested, I had to sew this button for him.

But he should not be in a hurry to play, and leave his clothes to me.