One of the entertainment circles goes west

Give up, the second half of the meeting began to bombard Zheng Tianyang's WeChat.Finally, I sent a photo to Zheng Tianyang.Zheng Tianyang looked at it secretly, and Yi Ao decided to go to the appointment as soon as the meeting was over.

It was a photo of the back of a man who was almost naked, with only the important parts covered, with broad shoulders, narrow waist and hips, very similar to Daolong.

It was already six or seven o'clock in the evening when we drove to the villa.Zheng Tianyang rolled up his sleeves, unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt, put his suit on his arms, and entered the living room exuding male hormones.

The living room is big enough to play football.Li Guoran looked at Zheng Tianyang's outfit and smiled: "Why are you more coquettish than a celebrity?"

Zheng Tianyang threw his suit on the sofa: "It's a meeting, there are people from above, don't dare to neglect."

Li Guoran rubbed his chin: "Isn't it because I don't want to come. It seems that the time to post my photos is quite good."

"Bullshit timing. Man, show me."

Li Guoran nodded his chin toward the swimming pool outside the window: "Go and see for yourself."

Seeing Zheng Tianyang walking over with arrogance, he quickly added: "Take it easy, don't dirty the water for me."

Dirty, Zheng Tianyang gritted his teeth and cursed.

The person in the photo is swimming in the water, so it looks more and more similar to Daolong.Zheng Tianyang stood by the pool and looked at it for a long time, then smashed the wine glass in his hand to the man's side accurately, "Come up."

The man hesitated for a moment, and went up to the edge of the pool.

Zheng Tianyang saw him approaching and asked him, "What's your name and what do you do?"

"Jiang Ming, a model."

Jiang Ming's front face was nothing like Daolong, and Zheng Tianyang secretly breathed a sigh of relief; "Your name is too rustic, and a model won't be popular with this name."

Jiang Ming wiped himself off: "I have an English name, and they call me Edison at work."

"Edison?" Zheng Tianyang felt that this name didn't have any potential to be popular, so he stepped forward and patted Jiang Ming's butt, "It's okay, thanks to a good butt. Take a shower and go upstairs and wait for me. I'll wait for you later." go up."

After Edison left, Zheng Tianyang returned to the living room.Li Guoran asked him, "Is it okay?"

"Let's do it." Zheng Tianyang didn't want to discuss this issue, so he asked him instead, "How is "Walker in the Wind"?"

"It's okay, it's going well." Li Guoran said, "Hey, that Zhou Ling, did you have any other ideas when you signed her?"

"What do you think? Zhou Ling was signed by the people below, and I just signed the contract."

Li Guoren chuckled twice: "Pull it down. Don't you know that she has a good relationship with Daolong?"

"Don't mention Daolaurus to me."

"Are you still angry from embarrassment? Don't you just get dumped? Mr. Zheng, don't worry, how can a person not stumble a few times in his life." Seeing Zheng Tianyang's face darken, Li really raised his hand in surrender, "Okay, okay, don't say anything. This. I just want to tell you, I asked Zhou Ling to invite Daolong to visit the class the day after tomorrow to create momentum."

"He promised to go?"

"Anyway, Zhou Ling came back and told me there's no problem."

Zheng Tianyang poured the wine in the glass into his mouth: "Understood. I'm leaving."

"Hey," Li really said anxiously, "There's someone upstairs."

"I'll leave it to you." Zheng Tianyang didn't look back, he was suddenly in no mood to have sex with someone.

Daolon, Daolon.

After silently reading the name several times, Zheng Tianyang felt that the two words were getting sharper and sharper, and almost cut his mouth.

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: Thank you for your enthusiastic support for the end of the first part!The more bloody ups and downs, the magnificent central part starts today, please continue to support!In addition, a popular vote all the way to the west has been added in the voting area. Are you a Daolong faction or a Zheng Zong faction, hurry up and express your opinion...

Chapter 2 I am still qualified to be the behind-the-scenes boss of Knife King, right?

"The Walker in the Wind" tells the story of the spy war in the period of the Republic of China.

Zhou Ling plays an underground party member who disguises her identity as a hospital nurse.Her first scene was to help a wounded comrade under enemy surveillance from the hospital to a safe place.

Daolong drove his newly bought car all the way to the set in the suburbs of Beijing, intending to say hello to Zhou Ling, and leave after meeting Li Guoran.When we arrived at the parking lot of the studio, before we got out of the car, we saw Zheng Tianyang's eye-catching Lexus parked not far away.

Daolong held the snacks he bought for the crew in one hand and a bouquet of flowers for Zhou Ling in the other, and pushed open the door of the studio expressionlessly.

It was still early, and the actors were still putting on makeup, but Li really wasn't in the studio.When several prop masters and Changji saw Daolong coming in, they surrounded him with a whoop and said hello.

Daolong responded with a smile, and freed up his hands to sign the small notebooks they handed over. At the same time, he asked clearly that Zhou Ling was in the dressing room, left the snacks outside, and went in to find someone.

Zhou Ling's makeup was half done, with long false eyelashes and colored contact lenses on one eye, Gui Yixiang chatted with Daolong.At this time, someone pushed open the door of the dressing room, saw Daolong, and shouted: "Sure enough, here it is! Teacher Daolong, Director Li is currently being interviewed. Would you like to say a few words?"

Daolong couldn't shirk, so he had to follow the man to the interview room.

Li Guoran was sitting on the couch, opposite the coffee table was full of reporters, and microphones of all sizes were stuck in front of Li Guoran's face.Seeing Daolong come in, Li Guoren nodded to him, and the reporters all looked back to see who had come in.In the gap between the heads, Daolong saw Zheng Tianyang.

Zheng Tianyang was sitting on the single sofa next to Li Guoran, wearing a lake-blue sweetheart-neck sweater, beige trousers, Erlang's legs turned up, and both hands resting on the armrests of the sofa. His posture was like sitting on a dragon chair inside.

Zheng Tianyang obviously also saw Daolong, his eyebrows were slightly loosened, and he gave Daolong a very standard polite smile.Alarm bells rang in Daolong's heart.

In the past six months, he and Zheng Tianyang have met three times. They were all at crowded awards ceremonies or public welfare activities. One was an investor and the other was an actor. No one arranged for these two people to go together. Even the seats are separated by hundreds of thousands of miles, let alone talking, you can't even see the other person's expression clearly.So in the final analysis, today is the first meeting between the two people after the so-called breakup.But based on Daolong's understanding of Zheng Tianyang, he would not lose his demeanor when he dumped others, but he would definitely not be so tolerant and careless when he was dumped.

Daolong also smiled at Zheng Tianyang, and chose a seat farthest from him to sit down.The reporters' microphones were immediately brought to his mouth.

"Dao Long, are you here today to visit the set? This film is closed for filming. As far as I know, only one of your actors has been invited to visit the set, isn't it?"

Daolong hung up his standard expression for answering reporters' questions: "You have to ask Director Li about this."

The reporter immediately handed the microphone to Li Guoran.Li Guoguo smiled and said, "I didn't invite Daolong, I don't have the face to invite him."

The reporter's excited microphone immediately trembled: "Who is it? Is it Su Mei? I heard that she also played an important role in this play."

"Su Mei also participated?" Before Li Guoran could answer, Dao Long asked first.

Li really didn't answer Dao Long's question, but said to the reporter: "This is Su Mei's first role after joining Yue Yang, and she plays a role that challenges her greatly. I can guarantee that she will bring everyone A huge surprise."

"Then who invited Daolong to visit the class?"

"It's me." Zheng Tianyang finally spoke out.

Daolong tensed all the nerves in an instant.

I just heard Zheng Tianyang say: "This time this drama, Yue Yang attaches great importance to it, and I especially want to invite the best actor of the sword to join. But because it is a rule that the annual drama does not use actors other than Yue Yang, I feel very sorry, so I invited him in this way." I chose Daolong, and I hope he can participate as a special director of this drama, first, to satisfy my desire to cooperate with him all the time, and second, to invite him to bring a few newcomers to Yueyang."

This scene was beautifully spoken, and the reporter couldn't pick out any problems in this aspect for a while, so he had to change the subject: "The first big drama that Daolong starred in was directed by Li, and it was also cast by Yue Yang. How can you say that there is no reconciliation He worked with it."

"Oh, I was wrong. I should say that it fulfills my long-standing desire to work with the Swordsman. He is known to the audience because of Yue Yang and Director Li, but he won the Best Actor and has been affirmed by everyone and the industry. Since then, we have never had the opportunity to cooperate, so I have been brooding about it."

Daolong didn't wait for the reporter to ask any more questions, and then said: "Mr. Zheng is implying that I am ungrateful. In fact, it is because my agent has arranged too much for me, and I have never had a chance. So when Mr. Zheng mentioned it this time, I was very anxious. Come here in a hurry, so that I can get rid of my crime."

Most of the reporters present were veterans in the entertainment industry. At this moment, they felt that the topic was not right, so they kept silent and stopped asking questions, thinking about the next question.It so happened that there was an intern reporter in his early twenties who didn't know much about these twists and turns, so he held up the microphone and asked Daolong loudly, "I heard that Yue Yang's gold medal agent also joined Daolong after you cooperated. Is it the studio? Is she the manager you mentioned?"

As soon as this question was asked, the interview room fell into a momentary embarrassment.The reporter also seemed to realize immediately that his question was inappropriate, and stood a little bewildered, thinking that Daolon would not answer the question.

Unexpectedly, Daolong sat up straight after hearing this, leaned in front of the microphone, and replied very solemnly: "Yes, I mean her. But she has resigned from Yueyang before joining my studio, so we should It's mostly a second marriage, not a third party."

As soon as the words fell, everyone immediately laughed out of face.

Zheng Tianyang lowered Erlang's legs that had been raised all the time, and took a meaningful look at Daolong.

At the end of the interview, the reporter hoped that the three of them would take a group photo.Li Guoran consciously stood on the side and gave up the middle position to Zheng Tianyang.Daolong got up and stood next to Zheng Tianyang. Zheng Tianyang put his hands on his shoulders and felt the thin muscles under his hands tense instantly.

While posing, someone asked: "Last question, Daolong, it is said that the newcomer Zhou Ling also participated in this film. You have a very good relationship with her. The media has taken intimate photos of you before. Now you and Zhou Ling Ling, and Su Mei are in the same crew, what's your relationship?"

Dao Long didn't want to answer this kind of question very much, Li Guoren saw him pause for a few seconds, and hurriedly answered: "Of course it's a friend relationship, but if you want to write something about the best movie star, by the way, let "Walker in the Wind" not Fire first, that's what I wish for."

Zheng Tianyang tightened his hands on Daolong's shoulders, and said with a smile: "But I have a suggestion, the scandal between Daolong and the actress won't have much effect, why don't you stir us up?"

Daolong felt Zheng Tianyang's body leaning towards him, and the man's unique smell and breathing frequency also suddenly strengthened, and he heard Zheng Tianyang continue to say: "I think we are a good match, isn't this popular now? You are qualified to be the behind-the-scenes BOSS of the King of Swordsmen!"

Fuck!Daolong cursed in his heart, but his hands warmly climbed onto Zheng Tianyang's shoulders, obediently posing in an ambiguous posture, and the shutter sounded crazily.

Dao Long pushed Li Guoran out of the camera, stood upright and said to the reporters: "A few more photos, make us look handsome, and sell the newspaper to the little girl. The sales volume of this issue will definitely hit a record high."

………………

Mr. R Small Theater

Director R: Damn, it’s not like the old lovers who reunite after breaking up usually fight with jealousy, or hold hands and look at each other with tears in your eyes. What is the state of you two?Are you more shameless than anyone else?

Daolong: (Hold Zheng Tianyang's arms tighter) How can you say that, Daoer?Mr. Zheng and I are both grown-ups, and we are still good friends after breaking up. How can we be so narrow-minded and brooding as you said, Mr. Zheng, do you think so?

Zheng Tianyang: (hugging Daolong's waist without changing expression or heartbeat) Of course, do you think I will be the kind of villain who will take revenge?

Director R: Hehe, it’s really hard to say, I feel like something is going to happen between you... (sinister face)

Chapter3 Are you muffled again?After a class, I became gay.

During the filming break at night, Daolon and a few staff got together to eat the boxed lunch given by the crew.

Brother Zhang Ji joked: "Brother Long, where is your little Guo? Going on strike again?"

Daolong was eating a piece of hairtail with relish: "Ah, he has something to do with his family recently, so he asked me for two days off."

"I've never seen such a talkative master like you." Xiao Liu, the makeup artist, pouted in the private lounge of the heroine Zhao Tingting in the film: "That one is not famous yet, but she is quite airy, domineering and domineering." It's driving her assistant crazy." The expression was quite disdainful: "It seems that no one knows how she got the heroine."

As soon as the words were finished, the door of the lounge opened, and the little assistant rushed out with red eyes carrying a bowl of fish ball powder from "Cuihua".Not long after, Zhao Tingting, who was in the waiting room, also came out sullenly. When she saw a group of people watching the theater outside, she squeezed out a standard smile: "Are you all eating?"

Daolong puffed out his cheeks and chewed a piece of cucumber loudly, cursing, good guy, can you smile more fakely?This acting skill is comparable to our Xiaofeng's.

Seeing that there was no one to talk to, he kindly gave a step, and casually said: "You haven't eaten yet?"

Zhao Tingting was overjoyed, and hurriedly came up, looked at everyone's boxed lunches, and frowned slightly.

The staff got up and left one after another. Zhao Tingting sat next to Daolong, pointed to the back of the little assistant who left and complained: "I have been with me for so long, and I don't remember that I never eat fish balls without powder. I bought it wrong again, and I’m still hungry.”

That coquettish tone made Daolong's skin goosebumps.

Zhao Tingting put her hand on Daolong's arm, and moved a little closer to Daolong, almost buried in Daolong's arms, and asked softly, "Mr. Daolong, what do you eat?"

Daolon suddenly lost his appetite.He knew that Zhao Tingting wanted to use himself as a new movie star to create hype, and he wondered why so many people wanted to spread rumors with me recently, so he closed the lunch box calmly, inserted the chopsticks neatly into the lid of the lunch box, and hit With a hiccup, she shook off Zhao Tingting's hand without a trace, and stood up: "I have to recite the script."

Zhao Tingting blinked her big watery eyes: "I heard that you never have to memorize scripts on the spot."

Daolong paused, and put on a low-key attitude: "I have several notebooks on hand, and my manager asked me to pick one when I have time."

Sure enough, Zhao Tingting showed an envious expression, and watched Daolong walk away helplessly.

Daolong returned to his lounge and let out a sigh of relief.

In fact, he didn’t have so many notebooks to choose from, and there were quite a few notebooks sent, but they were all stopped by Zhang Jie. Zhang Jie said, anyway, with his acting skills, there is no big problem with any role, but In the past, he had a big problem with his taste in picking roles, so he mercilessly deprived him of the right to first review the script, and the script handed to him was basically what Zhang Jie had already negotiated.

Seeing that it was still early to leave work, Dao Long was looking for something to pass the time, and there was a TV drama script at hand, and he was stunned before he remembered that it was the script that director Liu Yiru gave Xiaofeng that day and kept forgetting to throw it away. .As a result, I couldn't stop looking at it.On the way home, I still held the script in my hands and read it completely forgetting myself.

At the door of the house, Dao Long realized that the light in the living room was on, and Dao Xiaofeng was eating melon seeds and reading gossip magazines in the living room.He carefully put away the script directed by Liu Yiru, changed his shoes and scolded his sister: "Don't eat melon seeds, you will get fat."

Dao Xiaofeng snorted, and smartly stuffed a handful of cracked melon seeds into his mouth: "I'm the kind of person who doesn't get fat, get tanned, or get acne, come and hit me."

Dao Long reluctantly walked to the sofa and sat down, took it in his hand, and asked: "It's not the weekend today, why are you back?" He leaned over and looked at the gossip magazine Dao Xiaofeng was flipping through: " What are you looking at?"

Dao Xiaofeng closed the gossip magazine in her hand with a "snap", and glanced at her brother: "Don't pretend to be stupid... Brother, just say that I am the person who supports you the most? Do you count as your number one fan?" ?”

"Ah, what do you want to do? No money to spend?"

"Brother! Money is not the point, the point is that no matter what decision you make, I will support you!" Dao Xiaofeng's fist almost hit Daolong's face.

Daolong thought for a while, then turned and went into the bedroom, and came out after a while, holding a bunch of car keys in his hand: "I will remember to buy a car for you. I'm not busy, so I didn't take care of it. You first Driving this... Hey, it's not a broken car, it's a serious BMW, it was given away after filming the commercial, I haven't picked up the car yet."

"What style!"

"I don't know, go and see for yourself." Dao Long wanted to guess that it was similar to the car that Zheng Tianyang gave Luo Chuan.

Dao Xiaofeng happily went back to the room with the key in her hand, rushed out again, and said to Daolong nonchalantly: "Brother, if you fancy someone, you can live at home to get it. No matter male or female, rich people are still Poor man, as long as you like it, I will never object."

Daolong chewed an apple and gave a absent-minded "hmm", and saw the gossip magazine Dao Xiaofeng left on the coffee table in a blink of an eye. It was earth-shattering and almost choked to death.

After finally slowing down, Dao Long admired the photo on the cover, and he and Zheng Tianyang made a good match.

He took a bite of the apple viciously, and opened the inside page, wondering if it was because of Zheng Tianyang's face. Compared with the photo of the show bag, the content is actually not that exciting, and the media probably didn't find any substantive news , It is also a half-ridiculous and half-speculative "underground relationship and grievances and grievances between the new international actor and the domestic entertainment tycoon".

Daolong looked at the report as if it followed the story, and was dumbfounded when he saw the report, when the phone rang.The next one is Miss Zhang.

"Are you making a fuss about it again? You've turned gay after a while. If you really want to come out, can you choose a better time? The rumored object is still Young Master Zheng, you don't want to hang around anymore?"

Dao Long quickly explained: "It's really none of my business, you've already said it, gossip, gossip, even if I want to come out, I won't be able to find Mr. Zheng."

"Then you promise me in the name of your ass that you have nothing to do with Zheng Tianyang."

Uh, Daolong is at a loss for words, our relationship is worth more than half a dime.

"Why didn't you speak?"

"Then I'm reluctant to part with my ass." Dao Long felt that he had to tell the truth to Sister Zhang.

It seemed that the person on the other end of the phone didn't expect him to admit it outright, and his voice fell silent in an instant.After a long time, I asked again: "Then what's the situation with you two now?"

"It doesn't matter half a dime!" Daolong insisted.

"Okay," Sister Zhang thought for a while, "avoid attending events with him at the same time, I will arrange this. Then I will find a female star, you two have dinner together, and I will contact the media. Here you are Wash it well."

"Then what am I doing?" Daolong asked.

Sister Zhang was furious: "Be honest! If the chrysanthemum is itchy, apply some essential oil!"

Daolong was a little depressed, why did Sister Zhang conclude that she was the one being oppressed?Moreover, why did the white-collar beauties who were lady-like before become so rough after following him for a while!

Sister Zhang saw that Daolong was silent for a while, and snorted coldly: "Why, what else are you unwilling to do?"

Dao Long quickly clarified: "Can the inner female star find me a better taste?"

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Mr. R Small Theater

Director R (hugging Zhang Jie's thigh and crying bitterly): Zhang Jie, my handsome and handsome gold agent, is so swollen that you have changed from Yueyang Media to Daolong's personal studio. Man so rough?You are a goddess ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah , your popularity is surpassing Daoer soon, okay?

Zhang Jie: That's how I am, can you take care of me?

Director R: (Hey, one of the competitors is done. I looked back and forth between Mr. Zheng and Daolong. Who should be destroyed next?)

Chapter4 You and Mr. Zheng are quite familiar, help me lead a bridge?

Putting on sunglasses that could cover half of his face, and putting on a fisherman hat, Daolon tidied himself up according to the standard rendezvous specifications. When I was upstairs, I just received the name and contact information of my lunch partner from Zhang Jie.

As soon as he saw the name on the phone screen, the two powerful mints were almost inhaled by Daolon directly into his lungs, and his heart, which was still a little bit expectant, suddenly became cold.

Daolong immediately dialed his manager's phone number: "Didn't I ask you to find someone with better taste? I don't ask you to find me Su Mei's level, why can't it be Zhao Tingting?"

"Oh, I didn't see it. Your appetite is bigger than the one you poked. I want to invite Su Mei. Do you think Su Yinghou, who just joined Yue Yang, has this schedule to save her?"

"I didn't say I must find Su Mei..."

"Don't, you have to tell me who you are thinking of. Don't be polite to me. Otherwise, next time you provoke someone, how can I have time to wipe your ass?"

Dao Long heard his manager's soaring resentment, and quickly gave in: "OK, you can choose whoever you want. I don't mean anything else, it's not that this time the crew changed roles temporarily, you told me to know the female If Zhao Tingting, the protagonist, would not accept this book even if she was killed, I thought you had a problem with her in private."

"You think I'm so unprofessional?"

"How come, if you are not professional, there will be no professional brokers in this session, ha ha." Dao Long laughed dryly.

"Then please also show the ethics of a professional actor." Zhang Jie hung up the phone with a 'snap'.

Daolong also hangs up the phone awkwardly, thinking that he almost lost his appetite during lunch, so there is no loss.

But when he saw today's partner, the corners of Dao Long's mouth twitched, vaguely feeling that it was still a big loss.

Zhang Jie specially arranged for the two to meet at a club frequented by insiders, where paparazzi have been guarding for a long time.Thanks to Zhao Tingting, Daolong's deliberate and low-key attire was completely ruined--Zhao Tingting was wearing a fluorescent powder today, and the sun was shining like a reflector.

After getting out of the car, Daolong stood politely by the side of the car, bent slightly to open the door for Zhao Tingting, Zhao Tingting naturally put her hand in Daolong's hand, Tingting got out of the car gracefully, and when she got up, she took advantage of Daolong's There was a sweet kiss on the corner of the lips.

Daolon seemed to have heard the frantic clicking of the shutter.

Zhao Tingting looked very happy, with the corners of her mouth turned up all the way, and at this moment, she even climbed onto Daolong's arm. The little bird cuddled beside Daolong like a human being, and the two walked into the club together intimately.

The lobby of the clubhouse was quiet, and the echo of Zhao Tingting's high-heeled shoes was terribly loud.Daolon pulled his arms out calmly, trying to say something to silence the disturbing echo.

But before he had time to speak, Zhao Tingting stopped first, then let go of Daolong's arm, and said in a voice that was tens of thousands of times more tired than talking to herself: "Mr. Zheng, what a coincidence?"

What a coincidence.

Zheng Tianyang and a foreign middle-aged man who was older than him turned out from the corridor on the right, and the four stopped facing each other.

Zheng Tianyang didn't speak.

Daolong had no choice but to speak first, "Mr. Zheng, may this be..."

It would be inappropriate not to speak anymore, so Zheng Tianyang had no choice but to reply sullenly: "Mr. Prince, he is the CEO of Box Company, these two are Zhao Tingting and..."

Mr. Prince nodded slightly to Zhao Tingting, took Daolong's hand, and said in blunt Chinese: "Daolong! Nice to meet you!"

BOX company is one of the eight major studios in the United States, and it has stood firm since the golden age of Hollywood.

The CEO of BOX company's status in the film industry is self-evident. If he can get involved with him, he will not have to worry about being in the film industry for the rest of his life.

Zhao Tingting's eyes were glistening, but Daolong just shook hands with Prince, greeted him with a few words of good weather today, hahaha, and left politely.

Seeing the back of Daolong leaving, Prince rarely gossips, he asked Zheng Tianyang: "Is that lady Daolong's lover?"

Zheng Tianyang snorted and laughed: "Impossible."

Prince deliberately showed an exaggerated expression: "How to say?"

"He likes men."

Prince raised his eyebrows in surprise, and couldn't help but glanced in the direction where Daolong and Zhao Tingting left.

Zheng Tianyang returned to the company with a dark face all afternoon.The assistant thought that the cooperation with the BOX company was not going well enough, so he became more cautious. Every time he went in with the documents to be signed, it was like holding a bomb.Seeing that he was about to leave work, Zheng Tianyang asked his assistant to call the Minister of Propaganda. The assistant wailed for the Minister of Propaganda, and sent him into the office calmly.

Zheng Tianyang was resting his feet on the desktop, looking at the computer, seeing people coming in, without raising his head: "Have the feeds of several portal websites come out?"

The Propaganda Minister worked diligently: "It has been sent out, and it will be uploaded tomorrow."

"Withdraw it, I want to change it to something else."

The Minister of Propaganda seemed to be used to this, and he didn't say a single extra word: "Okay, what do you want to change?"

Zheng Tianyang threw him a newspaper, and the head of publicity took a look. The front page was an intimate photo of the boss and the new movie star Daolong. ".

"what do you mean?"

"On this topic, continue to fry, what do you think?"

The Minister of Propaganda said unambiguously: "We can make the website do a special feature, actors and bosses, domineering presidents falling in love with you, etc., it's very popular now."

Zheng Tianyang was taken aback by the idea of ​​"the domineering president is in love with you", but after the anxiety passed, he felt that the idea was really good. Thinking about the positions of himself and Daolong in this shocking story, it was quite a bit A refreshing feeling.

"Okay," Zheng Tianyang was quite satisfied, "Go and get it."

The Minister of Propaganda went out with the newspaper, passed by the assistant's desk, and slapped the newspaper in front of the assistant: "What kind of bullshit is BOX's cooperation, can you rely on it? This ancestor wants to fire himself and Daolong."

"Daolong?" The assistant seemed to have groped for a window in the dark, and he slapped his thigh: "I see!" He turned the computer screen to the Minister of Propaganda.

On the screen is the intimate photo of Daolong and Zhao Tingting's "tryst" that was "surreptitiously photographed" at noon today.

The Minister of Propaganda looked puzzled: "Which song is this from?" He pouted inwardly: "This ancestor fell in love with Zhao Tingting's little fresh meat, and wanted to 'save Zhao with a knife'?"

The assistant shook his head and smiled enigmatically.

………………

During that lunch, I don’t know whether it was because of the skill of the chef in that clubhouse, or because of something else, Daolon’s appetite was much better than expected, and even Zhao Tingting’s noisy noise of pestering her to ask about Prince sounded like piano accompaniment As if, he happily swept away a whole plate of tender and juicy signature ribeye steak.

After eating and drinking enough, Daolong was in a good mood. He and Zhao Tingting walked out from the front door of the clubhouse arm in arm. As soon as he got in the car and put on his seat belt, he asked Zhao Tingting beside him in a business-like manner: "Where are you going?" where?"

Zhao Tingting was a little absent-minded, and Daolong asked twice before saying, "Let's go back to the set with you."

There was no Zhao Tingting scene in the afternoon, and this person was notoriously late and early to leave in the crew. Dao Long thought he heard it wrong, so he kindly reminded him: "You won't be scheduled until after seven o'clock in the evening."

Zhao Tingting quickly put on a [-]% humble and sincere expression: "Director Sun always thinks that I can't join the play, so I'll ask him to find time to talk to me about the play in the afternoon, and watch your play by the way."

Daolong swears that you should first practice how to lie in front of the mirror, shrugged indifferently, and brought Zhao Tingting back to the crew along the way.

When the staff of the film crew saw Daolong and Zhao Tingting, who were in pairs, they each had subtle expressions and took the initiative to avoid it.

Daolong thought that the kung fu paparazzi who probably had a meal had already taken photos, smacked his tongue and secretly praised the efficiency and dedication of the entertainment journalists, and went into the dressing room to get ready.

Throughout the afternoon, Zhao Tingting really insisted on staying in the sweltering studio, but the object of pestering was not the director, but Daolong himself.As soon as Daolong caught the gap in the play, he took the script and went up to it, not knowing what to say in vain.

Daolong saw her fanning with the script non-stop, the heavy eye makeup was blurred by sweat like a ghost, in order to accommodate his rest time and there was no time to touch up the makeup, he pounced on her, he was very frightened, at first he thought it was Zhao Tingting In order to cooperate with the scandal, the show came to the crew, but it didn't look like that. I was entangled several times and couldn't even make a living while filming. Daolong was so disturbed that he couldn't help but ask directly: "What the hell? Something? Just say it."

Zhao Tingting said eagerly, "If it's convenient, can you introduce me to Mr. Prince?"

That's what happened.

Daolong explained dumbfoundingly: "It's also the first time I've met Mr. Prince. I'm not familiar with him, and I've never worked with him. How can I be qualified to introduce you?"

Zhao Tingting stared at the big ghostly eyes with a puzzled face, trying to judge whether Daolong's words were true or not, but she couldn't see any flaws, so she could only settle for the next best thing: "Then you are quite familiar with Mr. Zheng, right? "He softened his voice: "Help me lead a line and build a bridge?"

Daolong was immediately disgusted as if he had swallowed a fly.

He is quite "qualified" to recommend this, Dao Long laughed at himself, but he introduced others to Zheng Tianyang's bed like a pimp, after Dao Long made up for Zheng Tianyang's possible expression, he couldn't help shivering, and refused: "I don't know Mr. Zheng very well. He still has some opinions on me. Haven't you seen that Yue Yang has stopped cooperating with me recently? You definitely won't get any benefits from me, really." No When Zhao Tingting responded, she let out a haha ​​and quickly withdrew.

This time, Zhao Tingting saw that Daolong was obviously shirking. She was unhappy and didn't want to show it. She could only take it out on the little assistant even more. In one afternoon, she scolded and cried the little assistant twice, making the whole crew dirty. Beggars, Director Sun and Zhao Tingting's backstage are a little friendly, and it's hard to say anything because of that person's face, and sighed at Daolong.

Daolong saw that Zhao Tingting's fire was aimed at him, so he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb. When he didn't see it, he didn't dare to wander around the crew during the play, and hid in the unit that he hadn't used much. In the rest room, the door was closed and the "Do Not Disturb" sign was hung up. It was rare to play the big card and hide.

Looking for a bag of potato chips that someone left behind in his room, he was still thinking about the script of Liu Yiru's TV series that he hadn't finished watching last time. I was enjoying myself while watching the script with potato chips. Before I was quiet for a while, someone knocked on the door.Brother Chang Ji smiled and probed: "Brother Long, someone is visiting the class."

Daolong was quite surprised. Seeing the person coming, he panicked in reflex, not knowing whether to hide the bag of potato chips or the script first.

Zhang Jie walked into the lounge with a sullen face, and closed the door behind her back.

Daolong quickly gave up his seat, and greeted his manager with a smile on his face: "Xi Ke, what brought you here?"

Zhang Jie snorted coldly, took out a large box of Narcissus brand essential oil from the limited-edition PRADA handbag, and threw it heavily in front of Daolong.

Looking at the row of small green bottles, Daolong's mouth twitched: "What's wrong?"

"There is no essential oil at home, right? I specially delivered it to your door."

Daolong's brow was full of sweat, and he was busy shouting for injustice: "I didn't do anything."

Zhang Jie sneered again, took out a stack of thick faxes from her bag, and patted them in front of Daolong.

Daolong saw that it was the photo of him and Zheng Tianyang last time, and the bold bold title below was the shocking big words "Overbearing President Falls in Love with You". Daolong was so excited that he didn't say anything for a long time.

Zhang Jie continued to attack: "You didn't go