I chase after the actor by lifting iron

"Hahahaha——" Tangyuan laughed wildly.

She just listened to everything in the car and has been laughing non-stop for 5 minutes now.

Guo Hei drove, stopped at a red light, and looked at the co-pilot aggrievedly: "You are never finished! I really didn't mean that, I just told the truth! It is Ming Chen who has a problem with understanding!"

The glutinous rice balls stopped for three seconds, then continued: "Hahahaha..."

In the back seat, Ming Chen huddled up in the corner of the seat, buried his face in his knees and arms, wishing that he could turn into a pea.

Si Yanan next to him was full of black air.

"Isn't that right, boss? Did you throw away the soup I bought? And you just didn't have a job at that time, I'm not talking nonsense!" Guo Hei stepped on the gas pedal, trying to defend himself.

Tangyuan wiped away the tears from laughter: "Oh, what else? What's the matter with the [-]th-line artist beating and scolding the assistant?"

Ming Chen in the backseat buried his head even lower, roaring in his heart to stop talking, please stop talking...

"I don't know, I never said that the boss is the [-]th line!" Guo Hei shouted: "I promise! Absolutely never said! I probably said that he is always angry? But it is also true, don't you see that he is angry now... ...Boss calm down."

The glutinous rice balls continued hahaha, Si Yan'an's face was horrified, and Ming Chen frantically brushed his hair in despair.

Tangyuan slowed down for a while, and her small body leaned out of the back of the seat: "When did it happen, why don't I know?"

"It was October last year..." Ming Chen said weakly, "I haven't seen Guo Hei since then, and I always thought that Si Yan'an only had you as an assistant."

"It's really, what a coincidence, Guo Hei has been around since then, I haven't seen it before?" Tang Yuan said.

"No!" Ming Chen scratched his hair: "If I had seen it, today would not be here!!!"

"Wouldn't it be said that the boss is the [-]th line who beat and scolded the assistant?" Guo Kui interrupted suddenly.

Tangyuan Mingchen Si Yanan shouted at the same time: "Shut up!" "Stop talking!" "Drive your car!"

Guo Hei surrendered and concentrated on driving.

"Ming Chen," Tang Yuan looked at Si Yan'an's anger level, and decided to turn over this page: "From now on, our studio will depend on you, you are the pillar."

"...Huh?" Ming Chen raised his head.

"Look, let me analyze it for you. Our boss is useless recently. He is covered in black materials. There is no crew who wants him. He only eats and doesn't work all day long."

Si Yanan's face darkened: "Speak well."

Tangyuan: "Fortunately, there are few people in our studio, so we can still afford to eat with only a few mouths. If we change the house, we will leave early! But it's not a problem if you only go in and out, it makes me worry... "

Ming Chen sat upright, and then became worried, this is indeed a problem.

A general studio will not only have one artist, the eldest brother rests and the second brother, third brother and fourth brother work.Although the form of a studio usually only cultivates newcomers that the big brother is optimistic about, there is no bachelor like Si Yan'an.

"Then what should we do? Do you want to sign some newcomers too? Is there enough money? I have saved some money in the past few years, although I can't do anything big..." Ming Chen said.

"?" Tang Yuan froze for a moment, then received Si Yan'an's death gaze: "No no no no, no need!"

She was sweating: "We will start looking for newcomers, but you are also very important. Although you are not our artist, we can still make money when "Stardust Singer" becomes popular, so I have been free recently. , will help you deal with trivial matters."

Ming Chen frowned: "Are you really not short of money? I can't give you a share of my other jobs."

"It's really unnecessary!" The glutinous rice balls were sweating profusely, regretting that they had just sold out badly: "Just treat us as bored and find something to do!"

Ming Chen: "Is it really unnecessary?"

Si Yan'an couldn't take it anymore, so he summed up directly: "For your recent itinerary, send a copy to the glutinous rice balls."

"Okay." Ming Chen nodded.

"Aside from Wen Lai's play, what else are you doing?" Si Yan'an asked.

Ming Chen thought for a while, and briefly explained.

The most urgent thing is the audition for "Youth Walk".Mr. Ren Ping communicated with Hou Wenchang before, and set a time, and it will be this Thursday after all, and invite all the editing and directing team to observe the meeting together.

To make things as grand as possible, the auditions are not just for the lead role, but also for a range of supporting roles.Hou Wenchang sent invitations to several film academies, and there may be a preliminary screening before the formal audition.

After the audition here, no matter what the result is, I will join the Stardust crew next week.Because he was so happy to receive the film, the company gave him an amnesty with a big wave of his hand, and told Xishi to avoid messy jobs for him recently, except for the activities that the provincial and Taiwan youth ambassadors asked him to cooperate with.

"We are also idols who have made movies, so we need to be realistic—" said above.

So Ming Chen has not been that busy in theory recently, if Hou Wenchang hadn't found something for him, he wouldn't even go to "Extraordinary Show".

But if he didn't go on that show, maybe Pingzi wouldn't have an accident, and he still doesn't feel very comfortable thinking about it.

"How long was Stardust?" Tang Yuan asked.

"The plan is three and a half months." Ming Chen said, "The film is eight to 10 minutes long, not too long, and the scenes are relatively simple, most of which are the leading roles."

He touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "If I don't hold back... it should be pretty fast?"

"What are you afraid of?" Si Yan'an glanced at him, "I'm here, aren't I?"

"Oh! Oh...hehe!" Ming Chen laughed.

Tang Yuan jotted down a few lines in a small notebook, and then asked: "When will "Youth Walk" be filmed? Is there going to be a cutscene? It's not a good movie, and it's all the protagonists."

"It won't be too soon. Director Xu said that the project proposal hasn't been revised yet. It was Hou Wenchang who was suddenly anxious to decide on the casting, so all aspects became busy."

Tangyuan frowned: "Why is Xu Huangshan so annoying? How long has this project been established? The employer will let him drag it?"

"Xu Huangshan is not a fool." Si Yanan crossed his arms and said casually, "Of course Hou Wenchang asked him to delay."

"What?" Tangyuan was puzzled.

"How big do you think Yangfan's investment plate is?" Si Yan'an said: "It is essentially a tool for Hou Wenchang to dump his personal assets. No matter how successful it is, it is just a small shrimp in the investment circle. Many project parties do not fancy him." The financial strength is strong, but it depends on the backing of the Si family behind him."

Ming Chen showed a silly expression.

"Film and television investment is one of the riskiest investment behaviors. Of course, Yangfan will not only do this. But if he does other things, how can those project owners who are used to watching big scenes choose him? Those big guys just think that once he collapses, The Si family can still take over. In this generation, Hou Wenchang is the apparent successor of the Si family, and the bosses can sell him well if they choose him," Si Yan'an said.

The glutinous rice balls responded quickly: "So Hou Wenchang actually has no money?"

"Not as much as you think." Si Yanan said.

Ming Chen looked left and right, and decided to take out his phone to play for a while.

Si Yan'an continued: "Yang Fan only has such a small amount of money. If you give it to him, you can't give it to him. It's a very simple reason. Xu Huangshan has cooperated with him for many years, and both parties have a tacit understanding. "Youth Walk" has been delayed for so long, it must be Yang Fan. I haven’t been able to come up with money in a short time.”

"Ah...then why doesn't Director Xu work with someone else?" Ming Chen asked while holding the phone.

"Because Xu Huangshan has no confidence." Si Yan'an looked at him and smiled: "Don't think that he is very good. He has made many movies and is famous. In fact, the market doesn't like him, and the genre films are too small. Hou Wenchang is already his favorite film. For a good partner, he can only wait, once the relationship between the two parties is destroyed, the next movie will be lost."

Ming Chen looked at Si Yan'an, and felt that the male god was so powerful, so powerful...

"For the movie "Youth Walk", he is already looking for changes in the topic selection. He wants to make this movie more popular, and wants to break out of the small circle of traditional action movies. The protagonist is no longer middle-aged, nor is it the old-fashioned To avenge the vengeance of the father, to avenge the hatred of the country and the family..."

"Yes, I think it's quite a comedy." Ming Chen said.

"That's why he persistently wants to find you. You are his perfect protagonist." Si Yan'an said.

The car was quiet for a while, and Ming Chen asked dizzily, "Because I have traffic?"

"Because you have both traffic and the ability he wants." Si Yan'an looked at him: "Xu Huangshan has made action movies all his life, and he is a person with feelings. If it is not difficult to get out of reality, he may want to shoot traditional individual heroes forever People who seek change must be struggling in their hearts, what they have gained, what they have lost, whether they have violated their original intentions, and all kinds of contradictions.”

"At this time you appeared." Si Yan'an said, "You gave him hope."

Ming Chen opened his mouth and closed it again.

"Hou Wenchang still doesn't know him well enough." Si Yan'an looked out the car window: "He only knows that Xu Huangshan has feelings, but he doesn't realize his determination to change. Without you, Xu Huangshan might choose a young traffic idol, and he wouldn't I will choose another martial arts master that no one knows. Hou Wenchang picked Zhao Yue, and this move went astray."

"...That's it." Ming Chen murmured.

"En." Si Yan'an responded.

Ming Chen's heart was in a mess, he thought about Xu Huangshan and Xu Dao, he thought about Ren Ping, the successor of Dragon Fist, he thought about the system, and he also thought about Si Yan'an.

Everyone is amazing.

Si Yan'an has won the International Best Actor Award, he only feels that he is very strong, and he has paid a lot for this movie, but he never thought about what this award means to a male god.

At this time, money seems to be less important again. Si Yan'an knows so much about everyone's thoughts, pursuits, and the meaning of doing something, even though he is nodding acquaintance with everyone.

It's really amazing.

Even if he didn't understand, just listening to it and looking at it from the side, he felt very shocked.very lucky.

"Don't worry, you have won Ren Ping's support, and you have already won the audition." After a long while, Si Yan'an said, "Xu Huangshan will stand by your side, three against two, Hou Wenchang is nothing. Don't be nervous."

"I would have won." Ming Chen moved to the right, then moved again, couldn't help rubbing against Si Yan'an: "I'm very strong."

The corners of Si Yan'an's mouth curved slightly, and he rubbed his head hard.

When they arrived at the hospital, Tang Yuan and Guo Hei stayed in the car, while Ming Chen and Si Yanan went upstairs to look around.

When Lu Mang saw Si Yan'an, he exploded on the spot, with an expression of "Fuck, you dare to show up, you are a genius looking for death, I admire you".

Ming Chen pressed him hard: "Okay, okay, captain, don't scold me, be careful if you get angry, you see, my male god doesn't care at all..."

Lu Mang turned his head and scolded Ming Chen: "Can you be a little bit more promising? Why don't you be more obedient?"

"Ah!" Ming Chen pointed at the hanging bottle and shouted: "The water is finished hanging!"

"Nurse!" Lu Mang was most afraid of the scene of returning blood, so scared that he didn't even dare to look at it, and rang the bell while roaring.

After a long period of chaos, the three nurses ran over thinking something was wrong, saw that there was still half of the water, sprayed Lu Mang bloody on the head, and accused him of being blind before the patient was blind.

Lu Mang swallowed the scolding, and when they were all gone, Pingzi stopped her mouth with "It's so noisy".

Pingzi wanted to talk to Si Yanan by name, so Mingchen had to go out with Lu Mang.

"What's the matter?" Ming Chen asked.

"It's okay. I checked again in the afternoon. The doctor said that the cornea is still injured. It's better not to wear contact lenses in the future. It depends on how the recovery is. If the vision is slightly damaged, it's only one or two degrees of myopia or something. It doesn't matter. It's very troublesome if you can't see things without wearing glasses. Tsk." Lu Mang said.

Ming Chen was silent for a while.

"Oh yes, I came here at noon on Wednesday and brought a team of awesome coaxing experts." Lu Mang said, "It's useless."

"Um……"

"At least I'm fine, I'm fine." Lu Mang said, "The police have also come here, and they may ask you to take notes tomorrow. The company is going to issue a statement tonight, remember to read it."

"He got caught?" Ming Chen was surprised.

"It's too late, so I can't ask. But it's just a few days ago, everyone from top to bottom pays attention to it. After all, the social influence is very bad." Lu Mang said, "You didn't check Weibo, did you? Are you busy?" Let's fight with Si Na."

"........." Ming Chen glared at him red-faced.

Lu Mang laughed at him: "No? Fuck him! That's all you can do."

Ming Chen couldn't help imagining it, then squatted down covering his face, and refused to say a word.

Si Yan'an came out after a while, and without saying anything to Pingzi, he said hello and took Ming Chen away.On the way back, Ming Chen regained his composure, finally opened Weibo, and added the outside news well.

It was quite ups and downs.

First, on the day of the accident, rumors began to spread on Weibo that someone had sent a bomb to Ming Chen, and Ming Chen's life and death were uncertain.

The fans were going crazy, they made a fuss on the Internet for a day and a night, until the company issued a statement saying that it was not Ming Chen who was injured but Ping Zi, and then it stopped for a while.

But a bigger storm soon set off, and everyone realized that even Pingzi couldn't do it! ?What kind of injury did you get?Can the dog company make it clearer!Are you going out of business?

It's not that Pingzi has no fans, even no less than Mingchen, he was dumbfounded when he heard the news.

The next day, hot searches continued to dominate the list.

That is to say, Mingchen didn't return to the company, otherwise he wouldn't even be able to get in the gate, all the fans were blocking there and begging to see people, it is said that the traffic police were dispatched.

Because of this, the company is even more afraid to speak out.

Say it's okay, the hospital didn't make a conclusion, they really didn't dare to say.And let's talk about something, wouldn't the emotional fans blocking the door now want to bring a truckload of bombs over and die together?

When the two members of the KC group are involved, the restless fans will inevitably vent their anger on each other.

Seeing that there was going to be an internal quarrel, Tuan Fan hurriedly came out to speak, asking everyone to keep calm, find out the perpetrator first, and don't implicate the innocent.

During this period, many details of the case were revealed intermittently.

First, the perpetrators dropped poison instead of bombs.

Second, the delivery object of the perpetrator was indeed Ming Chen alone, and it was obvious that he wanted to hurt precisely.Pingzi was only accidentally injured.

Thirdly, the poison is very poisonous, otherwise there would be no news about Pingzi, not even a photo of the ward, and Ming Chen, Lu Mang and Dui three did not say a word on Zhou Wan.

Fans exploded again, and even the melon eaters felt creepy and analyzed who did it.

This must be the enemy, right?And it must be a deep hatred, right?Did Ming Chen offend someone recently? There are so many marketing accounts on the Internet hacking him. Quickly check who is behind it!

The marketing account that helped Hou Wenchang lead the rhythm before was dumbfounded, and found that the Weibo accounts run by him were reported one after another, what company was behind them, and what other accounts of the same company were checked by Sherlock Holmes netizens. , Even the tables are sorted out.

Looking at these rhythmic content after the injury case happened, netizens expressed their incomprehension.

--mother?No, very good boy!It's so cute in a skirt...

—Tattoos?Hey, what year is it, tattoos are against the law?It's not the big peony behind the left green dragon and the right white tiger. Look at the picture and it's cute with a small tail. What's bothering you?

——Is it still rare for idols to make movies? Last year, so-and-so, so-and-so, didn’t they all make films, and people can find jobs based on their ability.Could it be that a competitor did it?The nature is too bad!

The speculations on the Internet were mixed, and Zhao Yue was dumbfounded.

"No? It's none of my business!" He touched the sweat on his forehead and shouted, "It's really not me who did it! Why are you guessing at me!!!"

At this time, an uncle opened the door and saw him holding the mobile phone. He was furious and took the bamboo pole in his hand and pulled it over: "Playing with the mobile phone again! Do you want to learn! Do you want to learn!"

Zhao Yue was so frightened that he quickly threw the phone away, and ran around the practice room crying and howling, thinking about breaking down while running, what's the matter!

Ever since he accidentally said something wrong on Weibo that day, the boss has been a different person.In the past, he was very friendly, invited him to eat, and always praised him, but now he has a cold face, and invited several teachers to teach him boxing, and he was limited to learn it within half a month, and the school invited him. Fake.

To be honest, Zhao Yue felt that this set of boxing was not difficult. He had been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and he had been practicing martial arts for half a month, so he still couldn't learn it.But the teachers were stricter than each other, and he was quite unhappy in learning.

is it necessary?Hasn't he already practiced almost?

He is not stupid, and he knows the whole story, Zhao Yue still has great confidence in himself.It's just an idol with no foundation, if it can't be compared, he doesn't have to mess around.

But what happened to Weibo!God knows he absolutely never did that!His whole family has been known as honest people in the village since their grandfather!So is he!Ahhh! !

Fortunately, things turned around at night. Zhao Yue returned to the dormitory after class, and his roommates enthusiastically relayed to him the Weibo announcement issued by Mingchen Company, congratulating him on clearing up his disgust.

"Really!" Zhao Yue was pleasantly surprised, and hurried to look at it. After watching it, he let out a sigh of relief, and finally dared to happily post a Weibo—[I said it wasn't me!Have you seen!It's not me! ! !Scared me to death! ! ! ! ! ]

"Yue..." The roommate looked complicated: "Next time, can you... be a little more calm..."

"What?" Zhao Yue looked up.

"No," the roommate convinced: "It's good, and it's good for you."

Zhao Yue didn't care, he was super happy to be able to wash away his disgust, he didn't have to endure the accusations of his grandpa and other honest people for several lifetimes in his dreams, he felt light all over his body, as if a heavy burden of eight hundred catties had been lifted.

The practice in the next two days was also very good.

On Thursday, the boss sent a car to pick them up. Zhao Yue thanked the three teachers in the practice room and bowed three times: "Teachers, I'm going! Thank you for your hard work these days! I will perform well!"

Three teachers: "..."

Then he watched the three teachers get into the car with him.

"Grass." One of the bearded men scolded: "How many times have I said that I am Wu Zhi of the crew."

The other two said calmly: "Let's go and have a look too, Mr. Hou invited us."

"...Okay, okay." Zhao Yue was squeezed in the middle: "I will work hard as a teacher."