I swept the entertainment circle with the medicine pot

Yao Wangyou looked in the direction of the sound, only to find a group of people standing not far away, and a large number of screen machines were placed in front of the crowd. He thought for a while, and suddenly realized: So it's a film crew!

At this time, an uncle with a beard and hair that was about to fall out was holding a horn, staring viciously in his direction, and shouting at the horn: "What are you doing!"

The man beside him also stared at Yao Wangyou.

Here is actually another crew, which is filming a spy drama during the Republic of China.

The director walked out of the crowd with a loudspeaker in his hands. He wanted to see which group performer was so courageous and dared to affect the progress of the filming.The requirements of this scene were originally very high, and it was necessary to take one shot to the end, and the male actor was rarely in good condition, and there were no mistakes after filming for so long... Just as he was thinking, the director glanced at the male lead, with a look in his eyes Strong and undisguised possessiveness.

The "little young master" who was quite chic just now became a quail, huddling behind the leading actress, not daring to look at the greasy and bald male director at all.

This drama is not a good drama, the script is written in a shitty way, and he is not particular about persuasion, but he is just a third-tier or fourth-tier actor, and it would be good to get the male lead position, so how dare he ask for anything.But who knew that not long after joining the group, the wretched male director kept hinting to him that if he wanted to get more roles, he had to be more conscious and behave.

This little male lead has no background and no good manager, so he can't handle it. He thought he could drag it out for a day, but the male director was drunk last night, so he forced his way into his hotel room in the middle of the night, wanting to have sex with him. Let's talk about the script", if that wretched man hadn't gone to sleep after drinking, he would have...

The female lead actor also looked helplessly at the cowering male actor behind her, and lamented that it was fortunate that the male director was not a womanizer.

The male director was walking like a duck, his squinted eyes were fierce. He put the speaker in his hand into the cameraman's hand and gave him a stern look.

"Hey, you bastard..." The male director turned his head and was about to curse, but when he saw Yao Wangyou's face clearly, the rest of the swear words immediately stuck in his throat.Although the director is a rude and fat middle-aged uncle, but his favorite is the little boy with thin skin and tender flesh. The male protagonist of this movie is also of that type, otherwise he would not pester him to quit. It's not clean.

At this time, the male director was rubbing his hands in his heart, scolding his mother in his heart, and a beautiful woman fell out, and he seemed to be a little innocent and confused.

But simplicity is good, the purer it is, the more flavorful it is to play.

Yao Wangyou looked at the light in his eyes and felt a little nauseous. This man's face was not upright, his belly was round and his clothes were propped up, his face was greasy, which showed that there was a lot of greasy water in normal times.Moreover, his face is sallow and his feet are flimsy, his fingernails are gray and not smooth, and it can be seen that his private life is indiscreet.

The male director licked his plump lips, showed his yellow teeth in a smile, and said to Yao Wangyou in a pretended friendly manner: "Hey, is this little brother here to be a group performer? Why didn't you even check the scene clearly? This kind of clothes is here, we are filming a drama of the Republic of China." As he spoke, he was about to reach out to touch Yao Wangyou's sleeve.

Yao Wangyou frowned, and backed away a little bit, although he didn't understand the Ming Dynasty or the Republic of China, but the old man in front of him definitely had a wicked heart.He pulled back a very faint smile, and said, "Sorry, I went wrong."

"Hey, don't go." The male director stopped Yao Wangyou's way, his movements became more arrogant, he stretched out his hand to grab Yao Wangyou's wrist, that white and thin wrist is really alluring, the corners of his mouth would bleed just looking at it Saliva.

Yao Wangyou narrowed his eyes, and quietly felt in his pocket with his hand. It was also in this split second that the male director's hand was wrapped around him.

"Hey." The male director grinned wretchedly, rubbed his rough thumb against the inside of Yao Wangyou's wrist, looked at his face with mischievous eyebrows, and said, "It's great if you just follow me obediently. What kind of ensemble act..."

The camera next to him has already begun to feel a little sympathetic to Wangyou. This male director is not only a wretched man, but also a pervert. Simply put, he has some special hobbies.None of the male artists he played with could come to a good end, and there are not a few male artists who have been admitted to the hospital because of some extreme ways of playing.

If I knew I was looking a little better, even if I was scolded once... the cameraman sighed silently.

It's just that as soon as the thoughts in his mind fell, the director suddenly yelled. He shook off Yao Wangyou's hand and jumped on the spot, rolling his sleeves and starting to scratch his arm.

He didn't know why, but suddenly his body started to itch, as if there were many small bugs drilling in from his pores, the feeling was really painful.And the itching became more and more intense, starting from the skin and gradually penetrating inwards, and finally even the bones were itchy, but the nails could only scratch the flesh, not the bones.

Everyone looked at the wretched director who was uncomfortable rolling on the ground, and they didn't know how to relieve their anger, but they had to come over to ask for their care and concern. After all, Yao Wangyou could just leave, and they still had to work under the male director's hands. of.

Yao Wangyou avoided the swarming crowd, grabbed the male lead who was about to squeeze in, and pulled him out.Seeing that he was still looking inside worriedly, he was a little speechless: "You don't really like him, do you?"

"You...I..." The male lead stammered, not knowing how to explain.

Yao Wangyou already guessed something in his heart. Although the male actor was tortured, he had no way to resist. He had to fight to the death with the male director, but once his face was torn apart, he would definitely die up.

The second way is to endure, and there is no need to elaborate on the grievances.

"You take this." Yao Wangyou took out a small bamboo tube from his pocket, took out a silver needle and handed it to the male lead, seeing that he looked at him puzzled, he said, "If he dares to do something to you What, use this to pierce it to ensure that he will not lift for three years."

The actor's eyes widened, and he quickly and carefully held the bottom of the silver needle, for fear of pricking himself.

As for why Yao Wangyou carried these with him, it is naturally...

"Ah!" Xuan Mingcheng, who was sitting at the desk, sneezed. He wiped his nose with a tissue and began to lose his mind again.Staring at the busy asphalt road outside the window, resting your chin.

The medicine jar will not be taken advantage of by others, although I asked Tan Zi to tell him some precautions that cannot be put on the table, but he looks so weak...

Xuan Mingcheng shook his head, lowered his head and continued to approve the documents, thinking why he kept thinking about the medicine jar, and when he went to the production team later, he could see it by the way.

Yao Wangyou left behind the really weak young actor, and walked leisurely on the street full of the style of the Republic of China. When the crew saw him coming, they consciously stepped aside and stared at the floor with lingering fear. Rubbing his back, he can't wait to rub his flesh and blood out of the male director.

"Itches, itches to death!"

As Yao Wangyou walked away, the male director's yelling disappeared in his ears, and Yao Wangyou looked up at the sky.

ah!The weather is really good, and the dark clouds in the sky are gone.