Interstellar cat guide

As for the style of "Fengzhi", it continues their previous style, with a gentleman theme as the main theme.On the cover, Mao Mi is wearing a handsome military uniform, riding on a tall horse, black leather boots and leather gloves are more abstinent, showing a beautiful figure with long legs and narrow waist without modification.The excellent makeup makes his oriental face look like a western teenager, as deep as a character in a cartoon.There is also a big white bird standing on his shoulders, its feathers are faintly golden, exuding a low-key nobility.The deep and cold night surrounded this knight, and the cold moonlight sprinkled on his hanging black hair. His eyes were filled with the tenderness of drowning, and the loyalty that grasped the heart, just like a middle-aged man. Palace picture scroll.

However, on the inside page, he became wild again. The stylist and photographer designed a series of sports themes for him, such as crossing buildings on a skateboard, galloping in the wilderness on a motorcycle, and even high-end sports cars. When I turned it over, I only felt gorgeous and exciting, full of vitality.Such an irrelevant collision finally produced a different visual experience, which made the editor-in-chief very satisfied.

For the next three months, every month a top magazine with Mao Mi as the cover character will be sold all over the world. propaganda power.

Ke Yunxing was in good weather at this time, and the soft sunlight poured into the spacious office, turning fantastic colors on the three transparent virtual walls.

"Mr. Huo." The people outside politely knocked on the door three times.

"Come in."

Behind the large desk, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses is playing with a green pipe, which he just got from another old fritter, and it is priceless.

"The sample issue that you asked me to find a way to get has arrived." The man said and put the three magazines on the table respectfully, then bowed his head and waited for his order.

Huo Zongqi threw the pipe into the drawer casually, then his eyes fell on the magazine, "Go out."

"Yes."

He didn't take out a book until he heard the door close, crossed his long legs, and quickly read a few pages related to Mao Mi like browsing a file.Before closing, his fingers paused, and his gaze stayed on the page of the sports car. He looked at Mao Mi's eyes full of desire and his veined hand holding the steering wheel, and suddenly laughed softly.

Then his speed slowed down a lot, and it took him nearly 10 minutes to read the other two magazines.

Putting the magazine aside properly, Huo Zongqi pressed the communication button on the table, and the whole table was instantly transparent, showing a sense of linear veins.

"Mary, send the magazine on my desk to Jing Chu in five minutes, and then notify Xiao Han. The endorsement is temporarily settled, and the follow-up work will be done slowly."

"understood."

The assistant who was looking at the indifferent boss on the light screen trembled nervously, and asked cautiously: "Then Mr. Huo... the date of the press conference?"

"Delay later, the timing is wrong."

"Ok."

At the end of the call, there was a gust of wind outside the floor-to-ceiling windows at the right time, and Huo Zongqi rarely showed a bit of longing in his eyes as he looked at the racing cars.

And in the distant Chengming star A, Mao Mi and others are also looking up at the sky. Up to now, several starships have passed by at low altitude, as if they were experiencing some new gameplay. The strong wind caused the set to rest forcibly several times.

Holding a teacup, He Yi was amazed: "Why did the air restriction order be lifted all of a sudden, and they didn't even discuss it with us."

It has been nearly 30 years since the air restriction order. The federal government has always been conservative in dealing with these matters, but it is unwilling to take risks if there is even a slight danger. Therefore, even the manufacturers of starship models dare not do too well, lest they fly high and break the law.

A staff member boldly joked: "Director He, you said that. In the past few years, there are not so many people wanting to lift the air restrictions. I guess the higher-ups are also afraid."

"It's true in the first place. Just because there was a big incident that year, it really wouldn't be a shadow of a snake." Another person answered.

"It's hard to say. It's still a matter of planning and quality. It's hard to manage on land. Flying around in the sky is a headache for them."

"I don't know what happened all of a sudden..."

Mao Mi listened to their chatter and watched curiously for a while, but her mind wandered to other places.

"Absent, what are you thinking?" He Yi asked with concern after taking a sip of hot tea.

Mao Mi shook his head, embarrassed to say that he was thinking about the meeting in a few days, and changed the subject: "By the way, director, what happened to be so lively just now?" He just saw a group of people discussing livelyly just after the show. But I don't know what's going on, so I just remembered to ask now.

"You don't even know this?!" A young actor next to him interjected in surprise, "Just half an hour ago, an actor from Huanxing had a fight with a few people on the Internet, which made the seniors mad. "

"Who……"

The little actor thought for a while: "It seems that his name is Cen Ziyan. Huanxing's senior management are all trying to persuade him to apologize and calm down. He quit, and now they are just blaming him."

Mao Mi was shocked immediately, thinking that this kid hadn't seen him for a while and was able to bear it, so he hurriedly continued to ask: "Can you tell me what happened?"

The young actor is as good as others: "According to him, he said that there was an actor in the same crew who was bullying others. He couldn't see it. He quarreled in private a few times to no avail, so he was so angry that he moved to the stage and claimed that he knew a lot of that person. □□. As it turned out, the actor was not a vegetarian either. Not only did he get a few popular niches to help him speak, but he also had the support of many seniors behind him. Now everyone says that even if Huanxing is one of the best companies right now, they wouldn’t do it just to protect him. A newcomer against those people, this time is enough for him to eat a pot."

He probably believed that Cen Ziyan's career as an actor had come to an end, so he described it without any scruples, but Mao Mi thought differently. He knew Cen Ziyan's family background, and no matter what, it was impossible for him to be overwhelmed by others.But he also understands this person's temperament, and I am afraid that even if he is really going to be kicked out of the circle, he will not seek help from his family.

Thinking of this, Mao Mi was helpless, and took out his brain just to see what Cen Ziyan had done.

As soon as he opened it, Cen Ziyan delivered it to the door by himself, and Mao Mi could see his aggrieved appearance by reading the text message, "Here?"

"are you OK?"

Cen Ziyan replied very quickly: "Very well, I am not wrong about this matter."

Mao Mi pondered his words for a moment, then replied: "Then you are looking for the teacher to prove that you are right?"

As if blocked by the teacher's word, it took a while to send the text message this time: "Because everyone is persuading me."

At this moment, Mao Mi suddenly felt a touch, so in his eyes, he was different from others. He was treating himself as the last straw. Doubt the whole world.

"There are many ways, and the most important thing is to take care of yourself." Mao Mi typed slowly, "If they are wrong, I will always stand by your side."

"...You don't care about the past?"

Mao Mi laughed out loud, never thought that this person would be a little cuter after parting, "You are my student, why should I care about it?"

"Ah."

He didn’t hear from him for a long time after he sent this word. Mao Mi thought that he might have ended his search for comfort, so he turned off the phone and prepared to continue filming. After he left his seat for a long time, a “thank you” flashed on the screen with a light. on the screen.

"The Deep Vegetables and Trees in the Homeland" is only a few days away from the finalization, so it is very tight recently. Except for Mao Mi and a few new actors, this prequel is the original cast, so although the There has always been a lot of controversy about the choice of the protagonist, but for the sake of the cast, there are still countless people looking forward to it, so He Yi's enthusiasm is getting stronger and stronger every day, and he wishes he could spend [-] hours a day on the set.

As the progress of the plot progresses, Mao Mi spends more and more time following martial arts instructors, and sometimes even gestures twice with chopsticks while eating, just like going crazy.

From a young boy to a young man with superb martial arts, this transition may only take a few seconds in the movie, but in reality it takes countless times of hard work to make it natural.This is why ancient costumes are more difficult than modern ones. It’s actually not easy to dance knives and guns well. Without the foundation of martial arts and dance, you can only rely on your own hard work to do your best.In summer, heatstroke is a common occurrence with layer upon layer of clothing and the painful pressure of strangulation.

"Beautiful!" After filming a hearty fighting scene, the martial arts director took the lead in applauding, and rushed over enthusiastically, "That's the way to fight, but you have to jump higher, so that the movement of stepping on the tip of his sword can be lighter."

Mao Mi was sweating from the heat, and nodded with difficulty, trying to unbutton two of the collar buttons, but was immediately stopped by the dresser: "The lapel cannot be moved!"

"The air-conditioner, turn on the air-conditioner!" Seeing this, the staff ran around anxiously, but failed to turn on the air-conditioner.

"The director refused to move, saying that the air-conditioning here is too strong, which will affect the astronomical system."

He Yi heard the words and hurriedly raised his voice to encourage: "Today is the celestial phenomenon, everyone hold on for a while!"

"Mao Mi, are you okay?" Long Xiaoxiao squatted aside and fanned him, extremely worried.

He has already filmed five or six episodes intermittently, including solo, double, and even group scenes. The intense action design exhausted his physical strength. At this time, he slumped on the chair and felt that his whole body had melted away.

"It's okay... Cough, please pour me a glass of water."

"icy?"

"The ones at room temperature are fine, but the cold ones can't stand it all of a sudden, and I'll have to take pictures later."

"Okay..." Long Xiaoxiao walked over to pour water, seeing that He Yi was also drinking water, leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Director, I took a short video of Mao Mi practicing sword alone just now. Can you... send it out? Just a short paragraph."

She was so nervous that her heart was about to jump out, and she also knew that her request was a bit too much compared to the truth. It's a little bit, you go and ask for it and send it together. I haven't heard from you for so long, so it's time to post some tidbits."

"Okay, thank you director!"

Long Xiaoxiao excitedly handed the water to Mao Mi, and then took the camera to pick out the video. The copywriting was specially compiled by someone, and it was bound to silence those who questioned Mao Mi.