There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng sat on the sofa, huddled together like quails, and looked at Wei Xiaofeng opposite with the same pitiful expression.

Without saying a word, Wei Xiaofeng flipped through the script in his hand. On the cover of the script, there were two big official scripts - treacherous officials.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng looked at each other and became even more nervous.

——Brother Xiaofeng is not talking now, he must be planning a big move.

——Will you be able to get out of this office today?

"The current situation is that you have taken on the role of a perverted villain again?" Although Wei Xiaofeng used interrogative sentences, his tone was affirmative.

Yu Siyang worked hard to gain impression points for the role, "Actually, this role still has merit."

"Where is the merit?" Wei Xiaofeng put the script on the sofa next to him, put his left leg on his right leg, clasped his hands on his knees, and waited to hear how Yu Siyang would discover the merit of a perverted villain.

"Well...he is loyal to the emperor and patriotic."

"So you help the emperor kill all the loyal ministers?"

"..."

"And the emperor killed him."

"..."

"Such a stupid character is also accepted, are you planning to go on the path of perverted villain forever?" Wei Xiaofeng couldn't arouse the interest in cursing these two bastards, suddenly there was a feeling, looking at them Two and two, I got used to it.

"No." Yu Siyang whispered, shrinking himself even tighter.

Brother Xiaofeng, don't be so calm, it's so scary, I feel like I'm brewing some kind of destructive move.

Luo Peng felt that, as a manager, he should protect his artists from the wind and rain, so he bravely said to Wei Xiaofeng: "Brother Xiaofeng, I have communicated with the crew before accepting the role. Liu is the director. Tall, and the male number one is brother Zhan, the male number two is Li Yiliang, the female number one is a charming goddess, the soy sauce is all old drama bones, it is simply the top configuration, this role is next, for Xiaoyu The status in the circle has been greatly improved.”

"You have grown up, and you know your status in the circle." Wei Xiaofeng sneered, "In the future, only perverted villains will come to Xiao Yu, what should you do?"

"So I have already dealt with it." Luo Peng took out another script from his bag, and said with confidence, "Dangdangdangdang... Look, for a comedy movie, I am willing to give Xiao Yu the role of the male lead."

Wei Xiaofeng took the script suspiciously, on the cover was written the title of the movie "Excessive Pretense", and below that were the names of the director and screenwriter.

I have never heard the names of the director and screenwriter, and the name of the movie is too stupid to look directly at.

"Have the director and screenwriter investigated it?" Wei Xiaofeng asked.

"I've investigated it." Luo Peng nodded. "The director is a rich second generation. He just graduated from film school and raised his own funds to make this movie. The screenwriter is his classmate and girlfriend."

Wei Xiaofeng: "..."

In other words, new directors, new screenwriters, and new actors may not have sufficient funds, and low-cost comedy films may not be able to be released in theaters.

Wei Xiaofeng couldn't keep his composure any longer, every time he thought he had adapted to the stupidity of his bastard cousin, this bastard would refresh his cognition again.

"Luo! Peng! Do you dare to be more serious!" Wei Xiaofeng got up angrily, walked back and forth in front of the sofa, pointed to Luo Peng and nodded, "Haven't you ever thought that if this movie can't All the hard work has gone to waste.”

"However, Director Jin said that it will definitely be screened." Luo Peng said very aggrieved.

Wei Xiaofeng said: "He said that if it can be screened, it can be screened? Is he the General Administration?"

Luo Peng whispered, "His mother is from the General Administration."

Wei Xiaofeng: "..."

"It's up to you." Wei Xiaofeng decided to give up the treatment. If this movie is really made, he can still help a little in terms of its release.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng were kicked out by Wei Xiaofeng. Before closing the door, Wei Xiaofeng said: "The company has sent an assistant to Xiaoyu. You go to the tenth floor to find important people from Cao Qinggong." After finishing speaking, the door "bang" With a bang, it was closed forcefully.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng looked at each other.

Luo Peng said: "Passed safely, Brother Xiaofeng didn't make any big moves."

Yu Siyang said: "Ultimate moves are usually released at critical moments, and strive to defeat the enemy with one blow."

Luo Peng was silent for a while, and said, "Xiao Yu, we are not Xiao Feng's enemies."

Yu Siyang was also silent for a moment: "But brother Xiaofeng's slight expression tells me that he wants to blow us both out of the earth."

"..."

"..."

——The crisis is not over yet!

The unreliable manager and the entertainer with big brains straightened their backs and walked into the elevator with serious expressions.

The people who came out of the elevator were taken aback by their expressions, and hurriedly asked, "Have you been scolded? Mr. Wei is in a bad mood?"

Yu Siyang really couldn't bear to tell him the truth - it was good at first, but they got mad at him.

Luo Peng stretched out his arm from the elevator, patted the other person's shoulder, and said deeply: "Brother, my condolences."

The man's expression exploded, staring at the door of Wei Xiaofeng's office, he was too frightened to knock on the door.

The two found Cao Qinggong, the manager who manages artist assistants, on the tenth floor.

"Sit." Cao Qinggong politely let the two of them sit on the sofa, and dialed the internal number to let the waiting assistant come in.

"Tang Hang used to follow Wen Xiao. He was very honest and responsible. When Wen Xiao left, he originally took him with him, but he refused." Cao Qinggong introduced.

Luo Peng asked, "Why did he refuse?"

"I don't know about that." Cao Qinggong laughed.

While a few people were talking, a handsome man in his 30s knocked on the door and came in.

"CEO Cao."

Cao Qinggong stood up, beckoned him over, and introduced: "Tang Hang, this is the artist assigned to you by the company, Yu Siyang, this is Yu Siyang's manager, Luo Peng."

"Brother Yu, Brother Luo." Tang Hang greeted politely.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng shook their bodies at the same time, being called brother by someone older than themselves, this feeling is too indescribable.

"It's fine to call you by name, you don't need to call me brother." Luo Peng laughed and said, "It feels like calling us old. It's Xiao Yu."

Tang Hang nodded, but did not speak.

"That's fine, I still have something to do, so I won't leave you to talk." Cao Qinggong said to Tang Hang: "Xiao Yu has great potential, work hard."

"Mr. Cao, I will."

The three of them came out of Cao Qinggong's office and took the elevator to the company's underground parking lot. Luo Peng said to Tang Hang, "Xiaoyu will go to the production team later, so you can follow him. He is young and a newcomer. I don't understand, you take care of me."

"Brother Luo, don't worry, I know how to do it." Tang Hang nodded in response, and then stopped talking.

Luo Peng and Yu Siyang exchanged glances, thinking to themselves, why did the company send such a dull and serious assistant?

Finding the car driven by Luo Peng in the parking lot, Yu Siyang looked at the license plate of the car in surprise, and asked, "Brother Luo, you haven't returned the car to Mr. Xue yet?"

Today, he was brought over by Xue's driver, Lao Lin. He was also riding in a black Bentley. The two cars had similar styles and similar interiors. He thought it was the car he borrowed during the entertainment festival.

Unexpectedly, this car is still in Luo Peng's hands.

"Do you think I haven't paid it back?" Luo Peng said with a bitter face, "It's the boss who said that this car will be used to pick you up in the future. If it wasn't for taking you to the set today, I wouldn't drive it. You know this car Do you burn too much oil, I’m going to eat dirt after adding more oil.”

Yu Siyang felt sorry for each other, both of them were poor.

"Brother Luo, I will work hard to film and help you earn more money."

Luo Peng said that he was very moved, but he still had to solve the current predicament first, "Xiaoyu, can you tell the boss to reimburse the gas money?"

Yu Siyang: "..."

Brother Luo, you are going against the sky.

Tang Hang's eyes flickered when he heard the conversation between the two, and he sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

Luo Peng glanced at him and thought to himself that he had to have a good talk with this assistant later.

A group of three arrived at the set of "Toxic and Delicious". Luo Peng asked Yu Siyang to put on makeup, and signaled to Tang Hang.

The two sat back in the car again, Luo Peng looked at Tang Hang and said, "I don't ask about your past, just one thing, please remember, me, Xiaoyu and you, we are a team, only Xiaoyu is good. , our team will be good."

"I know." Tang Hang nodded solemnly.

"You've been in the entertainment industry longer than me and Xiao Yu, so I don't have anything to say if you have more time," Luo Peng said with a smile: "Xiao Yu is a very simple child, take good care of him."

Tang Hang smiled slightly and said, "Please rest assured, I am a person with professional ethics."

"I'll send you Xiaoyu's itinerary and address, do more and talk less."

Luo Peng patted Tang Hang on the shoulder and signaled him to get off the car.

If Wei Xiaofeng saw this appearance, his jaw would definitely drop in shock.

The second-hand cousin can also look like a general.

His serious appearance makes people suspect that he is a fake Luo Peng.

Tang Hang didn't understand his pious attributes, so he was bluffed by Luo Peng.

As for knowing the truth in the future...

Hmm... Second, I'm a bit late, but my abilities are pretty good.For the sake of such a generous bonus, it's better to do more and talk less.

Luo Peng told Tang Hang and left. Tang Hang returned to the set. Yu Siyang was in the middle of the scene. He pinched another actor's neck and asked the director, "Will this pinch his double chin come out?"

Hong Zhehao moved Yu Siyang's hand, and said, "It's wrong for you to pinch like this. Usually pinching someone means pinching the trachea."

"Really?" Yu Siyang leaned over to look at his neck, "Where is the trachea?"

Peng Zhigao pushed him away and demonstrated how to choke his neck.

"Cough cough cough... Director Peng, take it easy, I'm really going to be strangled to death by you." Hong Zhehao patted Peng Zhigao's hand, his face turned red.

Peng Zhigao hurriedly let go, and asked Yu Siyang, "Did you see clearly?"

Yu Siyang nodded, looked at Hong Zhehao's flushed face, and said nervously, "Am I really pinching you?"

"Pinch it really, otherwise the result will be unnatural." Hong Zhehao dedicated his neck righteously, "Practice a few more times."

Peng Zhigao nodded appreciatively. After doing things and gaining wisdom, Hong Zhehao finally knows what he should really grasp.

The past few days are like breaking through the shackles, and finally they are no longer acting with facial paralysis. A capable and dedicated person will be respected no matter where they are.

"Go and practice on the side," Peng Zhigao said jokingly, "Don't Xiao Yu really strangle Hong Zhehao to death."

Yu Siyang: "..."

Having said that, I feel even more burdened, swollen and broken.

"Si Yang." Tang Hang took the opportunity to come over and said, "Brother Luo has already left."

"Then you can find a place to rest." Yu Siyang nodded. He saw that other people's assistants were waiting outside the venue. "I have small biscuits in my bag. You can eat them. I baked them in the morning."

Tang Hang nodded silently, found a place to sit down with Yu Siyang's bag in his arms, endured and endured, endured again and again, but he still couldn't hold back his curiosity, and opened Yu Siyang's schoolbag.

There are scripts, thermos cups, lunch boxes, umbrellas and a large cosmetic bag in the schoolbag.

— No wonder it’s so heavy.

Tang Hang found an exquisite paper bag in his bag, opened it, and found a bag full of margarita biscuits.

The biscuits were baked until golden brown, and a sweet aroma of milk and eggs came out of the nostrils.

Tang Hang swore that he was definitely not a foodie, but when he smelled the biscuit, he salivated involuntarily, and couldn't help but put a small biscuit in his mouth.

The biscuits are crispy but lingering. After biting open in the mouth, the sweet smell intensifies, eroding the breath and every taste bud. Unexpectedly, the biscuits are not particularly sweet, but just right.

After the biscuits were taken out, the sweet aroma couldn't be suppressed.

Everyone in the crew looked at the place where the fragrance was escaping. After eating a small biscuit, Tang Hang raised his head and was startled.

What crew is this?Every expression is like a wolf and a tiger.

Hong Zhehao was strangled, shrugged his nose, and asked, "Did you make biscuits?"

"Do you want to eat?" Yu Siyang asked while pinching his neck.

Hong Zhehao looked confused, "My manager told me to lose weight."

"Then don't eat it."

Hong Zhehao was stunned.

How can I not persuade you a little more?Isn't it usually advised three times?Aren't you advised to drink three times? !

"I'd better lose weight after eating." Hong Zhehao said with a sad face.

Yu Siyang watched him silently, took his hand back silently, and watched him go grab the biscuits silently.

Hong Zhehao ran over quickly, squeezed into the crowd, and snatched a paw full of biscuits with quick eyes and hands.

Its image can hardly be seen directly.