I got pregnant after grass grew on my head [Entertainment]

The title of the shocking article is exaggerated, but the content is still very detailed.

There is a moving picture at the beginning of the chapter, a young man is hugging left and right, with one arm around a girl, looking like a prodigal son in love.In addition to the two in his arms, there was another one following behind. They hugged and entangled together and entered the hotel.

The animation is a bit blurry, and only the young man's face is barely visible.Ning Feiran carefully identified it for a while, but he didn't recognize it. Knowing that there was a high probability that he was not an insider, he scrolled down to read the article.

The entertainment reporter photographed Zhou Jian, the second son of the Zhou family last night——

Ning Feiran turned back and took a look, the young man hugging left and right was Zhou Jian.

Talking about Zhou Jian's nightclub dancing, she took three girls directly from the nightclub to open a room in the middle of the night, came out of the hotel in the early morning, and stayed in the room for three or four hours.

The author's words and descriptions are full of hints. I didn't say what Zhou Jian was doing in the room, but I used a rhetorical question: "It must be that a man and three women have drawn the curtains in the hotel. It can't be just watching TV, right?"

Ning Feiran: "..."

The article followed the trend and found out the identities of the three girls.

Two Internet celebrities, and one is also a young actor in the circle. Because of the school drama, he became popular for a while and was awarded the title of "Pure Goddess", but now no one remembers it.

Ning Feiran is always very interested in this kind of gossip in the circle, and he never gets tired of eating melons.

The author digs deep into the history of the pure goddess since she entered the circle. It is said that there have been several gold masters, but later she was blackmailed by the whole network because of her overreaching and unpopularity. It's getting more and more blurred...so much so that it has fallen into the situation it is today.

Ning Feiran has no opinion on this kind of thing.Eating melons is eating melons, simply gaining fast and falling off. This behavior is similar to going back to my hometown every year to listen to my parents saying that my parents are short-sighted or gossip about strange neighbors. It is purely to satisfy curiosity, and other than that, I will not comment.

He thinks he has no right to make irresponsible remarks about other people's lives, and he also knows that sometimes in this circle, he really can't help himself.

There are many people who would rather sell themselves to climb up, and there are also many people who have no choice but to submit to their own situation.No one can tell what the truth is.

Ning Feiran continued to look down.

Later, Zhou Jian's identity and Zhou's status in the industry were introduced in detail.By the way, they picked up Zhou's family history, and also brought out Zhou Jian's brother Zhou Yi to compare with him.

A photo of Zhou Jian's elder brother was pasted on it. He was a heroic young man with stern features.Ning Feiran glanced at it twice, feeling a little familiar.

Thinking about it again, isn't it the young man I saw in the hospital this morning?

As an actor, Ning Feiran has a relatively high memory of human faces.Zhou Yi has a face that is not inferior to the stars in the circle, so even a quick glance left him with a little impression.

The old man of the Zhou family was admitted to the hospital, Zhou Yi went to visit, but Zhou Jian lingered in the nightclub... Really interesting.

The melon from a wealthy family is delicious.

Ning Feiran gnawed on this melon with relish.The article compares Zhou Yi and Zhou Jian.Zhou Yi graduated from the world's Top 5 top universities with a master's degree in finance, but Zhou Jian is not doing his job properly. He spent money to buy Yeji University and was persuaded to leave because of provoking troubles; Zhou Yi has no father since he was a child but is very sensible. It's so crooked...

In contrast to the two sides, Zhou Yi is simply a genius born in the sky, a model of growth in adversity.

Zhou Jian belongs to the scum of moral corruption.

Ning Feiran: "..." The article is too directional, and the comments must be full of blood.

Sure enough, the netizens who left the comments below were already arguing.Some said that the editor was a fan of Zhou Yi, some accused Zhou Jian of misbehaving, and some said that Zhou Jian was just a child...

Ning Feiran was speechless for a while, wondering if your child takes three girls to live in?

Originally, the article was about sexual gossip, but in the end the focus of the comments was all on the two brothers of the Zhou family.

When Wang Peng called back, Ning Feiran was already satisfied, so he raised his head and asked him, "Have you got in touch?"

"There is one suitable." Wang Peng said. "Little girl, in her twenties, she studied with Jiayue's specially hired stylist for a period of time, and has two or three years of experience with the group."

Ning Feiran: "Let her come over tomorrow and have a look."

"Row."

This is discussed.If the stylist's level is not bad, then directly sign a non-disclosure agreement, and hand over all hair and facial styling to the other party.

That night, Wang Peng stayed at Ning Feiran's house, in case Ning Feiran had a sudden cerebral hemorrhage in the middle of the night due to grass growing on his head, and no one would notice it, and it would be too late to treat him and lead to his dead body at home.

Wang Peng felt a great responsibility, so he woke up every two hours to go to Ning Feiran's room to see the situation.At four o'clock in the morning, Ning Feiran opened his eyes vaguely, saw a black shadow at the foot of the bed, kicked it, then turned over and continued to sleep.

Wang Peng: "..."

Wang Peng sat on the floor, clutching his kidneys, thinking about this difficult life.

The next day when the stylist came home, Wang Peng briefly asked about the situation and felt that the little girl had a good personality, so he signed the confidentiality agreement and work contract.The salary is paid from Ning Feiran alone, and the company does not interfere with these.

The little girl's name was Ye Ning, and she was a little trembling when she signed the confidentiality agreement, for fear that it was because Ning Feiran had some shady special hobbies, or had a particularly strong temper, that she asked the stylist to sign it.Seeing the grass growing on Ning Feiran's head, he calmed down, the two chatted for a while, and then began to discuss how to cover the grass sprouts.

"There is no other request." Ning Feiran said. "It doesn't matter if it's ugly or not, as long as others can't see the grass."

Ye Ning thought for a while, and said, "I'll try it with a wig. Part the side part and make the top of the hair a little higher, it shouldn't be noticeable."

Ning Feiran was dumbfounded, and didn't know what Ye Ning was talking about, so he let her make trouble.

After tinkering with it for a long time, when Ning Feiran looked in the mirror again, the grass sprouts had been buried in his hair and it was hard to see.

Ye Ning looked around him, and said: "There is still a little bit at the back, the wig is too thin...I will order a thick one from Taobao tonight, and it will arrive in two or three days."

"Okay." Ning Feiran had no objection.

In fact, he himself is not very good at aesthetics, and his daily private clothes are simply the hardest-hit area for straight men to wear. Even Wang Peng, a professional agent, has a better aesthetic than him, so he was ordered by the company to only wear it when there is no stylist to match the clothes. White T and jeans, simple and refreshing.

Now that the hairstyle is done, Ning Feiran also feels that it is not much different from before, except that the grass is covered, there is no obvious difference.

But the purpose of hiring a stylist is to cover the grass on the head. As long as this requirement is met, the rest is easy to talk about.

After confirming that there would be no problem going out like this, Wang Peng called the camera crew of the official station and asked if he could bring his own stylist.The opposite side was struggling with the process, and when he heard this request, he became angry, and hung up the phone after saying "I'm not going to come".

Wang Peng had no choice but to know that the problem was on his side.I had no choice but to call again to apologize again and again, to speak kindly, to beg my grandpa to sue my grandma, and begged for a long time before the film crew reluctantly agreed.

June 24, Capital Gymnasium.

Ning Feiran was sitting in the temporary dressing room, waiting for the director to make arrangements.

In the middle, a first-line gorgeous actress was sent back to remake up because her makeup was too thick, which delayed some time.

However, the recording of the advertisement was still very fast. The film crew prepared a line for everyone, and just read it out to the camera.The first-line staff who mainly appear on the scene may need to record post-production sound, but the third-line like Ning Feiran is filmed by several people together, and the on-site sound recording is enough, which is more realistic.

When it was Ning Feiran's turn to wait for a group of third-line unknown actors, the staff brought a group of children over and asked the children to stand one-on-one with them and form a formation.

The director was still discussing with the photography assistant, and the lighting assistant was adjusting the equipment, so a large group of people stood on the sports field of the stadium and waited.

Ning Feiran talked to the little boy he was assigned: "What's your name?"

The little boy was about five or six years old, with dark skin, his head drooped when he stood, and he was pinching the corner of his clothes with his fingers.Hearing Ning Feiran speak, he raised his head to look at him, his eyes were dark and bright.

However, he didn't answer Ning Feiran's question, his eyes flicked across the adult's face, he immediately turned away, and continued to hang his head.

Anyway, the filming didn't start, so Ning Feiran squatted down and whispered to the children: "Are you afraid of so many people? I'm a little afraid."

The little boy looked at him again.This time I can look up.

"I'm not afraid." said the child.He tried his best to speak Mandarin, but he still spoke with a thick mountain accent, so his voice was kept low.The toes of the two feet are together, and the ankle is thin and looks a bit like bean sprouts.

"You are amazing." Ning Feiran said.He also lowered his voice and asked humbly, "Can you teach me?"

The little boy's eyelids trembled, he hesitated for a few seconds, let go of his clothes, and gently grabbed Ning Feiran's fingers.

"Hold hands." The little boy said. "You won't be afraid if you hold hands."

Ning Feiran's heart skipped a beat and he smiled.

After a while, the assistant director came over to communicate, and asked adults and children to say a slogan together.There is a reminder on the sign, just be neat when you read it, and tell me to laugh.

It's easy for the adults to say, but the children are a little shy and stand timidly.The director's assistant took out toys to amuse them, played a short cartoon, and asked the children to play games together to enliven the atmosphere.

Seeing this, Ning Feiran and a few actors also helped to tease the children, but there were also a few people who were obviously impatient and stood in the crowd with their arms crossed.

The children became happy within a few minutes, and the audience was filled with giggling and crisp laughter.

Before the filming started, the director answered a phone call. A few minutes later, a young man wearing sunglasses and a woman in a suit and skirt came over. The two stood behind the monitor and spoke a few words to the director.

"Pay attention!" the field recorder said loudly. "First round!"

When the camera was shown, everyone had a happy smile on their faces. The staff raised the teleprompter and said neatly: "Less distance, more love; less yearning, more company."

The director shouted the card, and the scene was over.

But this time it was not so good. The staff took the toys to coax the children again. After several rounds, it finally passed.Then I added a few close-up shots of the smiling faces of the children, even if the shooting was over.

The director looked back at the monitor screen, there was nothing to do with the actors for a while, so he ignored them for the time being.The man in sunglasses was standing next to the director, and the two exchanged a few words from time to time, and the director nodded in trepidation.

Ning Feiran took the little boy who was his partner by the hand, and took out his mobile phone to show him cartoons.Listen to the crew chatting in your ears.

Someone asked the man who just arrived wearing sunglasses what his background was, and he even got involved in public service advertisements on the official TV station.

"Oh, it's normal—" The person who spoke was from the film crew. "This project still needs to be promoted in cooperation with social welfare organizations. The Zhou family's Jubo Group is the main force. They have a foundation under their flag and have already promised to donate. Zhou's took over these children from the mountainous area. Now it is only It’s just to understand the filming process. Dad is the one who gave the money, so of course he has the right to speak.”

Oh shit.I only saw Zhou Jian's scandal two days ago, and today is the Jubo Group's donation for public welfare.

As word-of-mouth drops and rises, it can almost restore the impact of the previous negative/negative news.

To say that Zhou Jian is really worried.The business scope of Jubo Group is very large, and it is considered a top enterprise in China, and it is exploring foreign markets.As one of the heirs, Zhou Jian, the more negative/negative news is released, the more it will give people the impression that Jubo Group has no successors. Even if there is an older brother on top, the shareholders will inevitably be affected.

The staff changed the topic, talking about a female celebrity who cheated on her and introduced Xiao Xianrou to her sister.Ning Feiran knew about this, and immediately lost interest, he greeted the staff and went to the bathroom.

Not long after he entered, he heard someone on the phone. The voice was getting closer and stopped at the door of the bathroom.

"Does he have any role in these years besides proving that his father is fertile?" The caller sneered. "Oh, I forgot. Can you prove it? Let's talk about it. He hasn't done a paternity test, has he?"

Ning Feiran: "..."

What is this... family conflict?It's pretty serious.Ning Feiran couldn't help pricking up his ears with interest.

After two seconds of silence, the people outside mocked again: "I shouldn't say that about him? Then don't let me wipe his ass? Am I his nanny?!"

I don't know what was said on the phone, but the male voice said angrily again: "I'm sick, do I owe him?"

Within a few seconds, the people outside hung up the phone and walked inside.Ning Feiran had just finished listening to the gossip about other people's family conflicts, wouldn't it be very strange to bump into the person involved at this time... He looked around and walked into the cubicle lightly.

There was a clatter outside, and after a while someone turned on the tap to wash their hands.Ning Feiran waited in the cubicle until there was no sound outside, then he let out a long breath.

However, the man on the phone hadn't left yet.With two arms propped on the sink, looking at the phone screen, his face was exhausted, and his eyes were still a little red.

Next to it was the sunglasses that had been taken off, which was the person standing next to the director just now.

Now I can see the face clearly, one of the protagonists in the dispute between the rich and powerful - Zhou Yi.

Ning Feiran: "..."

Ning Feiran hurriedly said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry."

Zhou Yi didn't speak, just glanced at him, put on his sunglasses, turned and left.