I, Corgi, Super Fierce [Entertainment]

He Chen shook hands with him without much expression, and walked over to greet the director, producer and screenwriter.

But all variety shows basically have scripts.Although it is not possible to write the lines in advance like filming, the general framework is still fixed.

"Haven't the other three people arrived yet? What time is it? If you don't want to record, hurry up and replace someone!" Chief Producer Chai Yu said loudly.

He has a broken voice and is notoriously bad-tempered. He used to scare and cry many children by watching children's TV series, and then switched to reality show-type variety shows.

He is fierce, but he is serious and capable, so everyone respects him very much.

"Wait no more!" Producer Chai yelled and stood up, scooping up the Bomei ball with one hand, "Xiao Yuan, take out the pot and wait for those three people to starve to death in my house, is that reasonable?"

"Eat, eat dog?" Xiao Yuan was immediately taken aback.

"Eat seafood!" Producer Chai glanced at him, "Who will play the dog after the dog eats it? You?"

Xiao Yuan shook his head while laughing.

Seeing that Producer Chai was going to hunt him down again, Hu Wei ran away with short legs, but He Chen who was talking with someone at the other end of the hall just now appeared, and quickly got him up.

"All the cats and dogs eat over there, let's see if we can fight!" Producer Chai grabbed He Chen with one hand and put the ball on the big round table in the dining room.

Just then the doorbell rang, and the very dedicated photographer brothers quickly lay down again, waiting for the door to be pushed open.

A tall and thin boy rushed in from the outside in a rush, holding a lump of dark things in his arms, followed by only an assistant pulling a suitcase.

"I'm sorry, I'm late." The boy apologized as soon as he entered the door, with a little sweat on his face.

Looking at his young age, roughly seventeen or eighteen, he looked like a high school student who missed the flag-raising ceremony.

"Are you still filming?" Producer Chai frowned, and everyone suspected that he was going to curse at any time.

If a person is too young, it is easy to suffer in the circle.

"I haven't filmed a movie, it's already finished." The boy rubbed the back of his head, "I just... slept through it."

Producer Chai opened his mouth, but didn't curse out loud: "Put your cat on the table and get to know other cats and dogs."

"Okay." The boy quickly agreed.

Yu Qiu who just sat down at the dining table laughed directly, and whispered to He Chen, "Lu Wanfeng is probably a fire extinguisher, and the bonito will not be fried."

Hu Wei is squatting on the dining table right now, with the blue food bowl brought from home in front of him. He and Qiuqiu get along quite harmoniously.

Grey's Fat Yingshort was eating cat food at the other end of the dining table, looking rather aloof and showing no signs of starting a war.

The boy named Lu Wanfeng put down the black thing in his arms, and only then did Hu Wei see that it was a very thin black cat.

It should be an ordinary earth cat, but the golden round eyes make it look very good-looking.

The dining table is quite big. Originally, the cats and dogs were separated at both ends to keep a distance, but as soon as the black cat landed on all fours, it moved towards Hu Wei with ease, and finally stopped at a position a few steps away from Hu Wei. He stared at Hu Wei without blinking.

Just as Hu Wei shook his head, He Chen pulled him back with one hand: "Eat well."

"I'm sorry," Lu Wanfeng grabbed the black cat's eager paws, "It always likes to find other people to play with. I didn't dare to take it out casually before."

"It's okay, it's better to be lively." He Chen silently glanced at Hu Wei, who was not active recently.

Hu Wei changed direction and continued to lick the milk, choosing to point his butt at him.

Producer Chai asked Xiao Yuan to cook a pot that was too huge, and a circle of people gathered around the hall to make seafood pot.

Just after eating, Hu Wei felt greedy again when he smelled it. He walked around the people several times in a disappointing way, and found that this group of people was actually discussing work while eating.

"I agree with Director Huo and the two screenwriters. I hope this show will be as real as possible." Producer Chai held a crab leg in his mouth. For my own idol, a program can only convey a certain concept to the audience, and it is considered excellent."

Yu Qiu nodded while holding the bowl. In fact, it was really inappropriate to pick this time to talk about work. After all, most people in the team had been hungry all day and only focused on eating.

For example, Gray just gnawed on the white shell, and deliberately yelled "Wow, Chinese seafood is super good" in broken Chinese.

"After dinner, I will show you the new script. Now there are still two weeks before the official start of filming. If you have any amendments or good suggestions, you can put forward them." The chief screenwriter is a straight-talking Round young girl.

This kind of feeling where everyone gathers around a big pot is different from a dinner party. Chai Producer has never liked the way of toasting and complimenting each other at the dinner table. Telephone--

"Chu Huaijun's manager." The chief coordinator put down the phone and showed embarrassment, "There is a new announcement at the moment, and we will come back when the variety show officially starts filming..."

"Okay!" Producer Chai threw down the bowl, "I just said this show is good! As expected, it's a big production, and it invited the President of the United States!"

"Old Chai, let's talk about it after dinner." Director Huo took his arm, signaling him not to speak too much in front of so many people.

Chai Zhipian shook off his hand, held the bowl up again under the pressure of the fire, "Damn it, I should be pissed off sooner or later."

All the people were in an awkward situation. After the meal, Producer Chai lost interest and asked the four guests who arrived first to move freely, while he took the staff from the headquarters out to look at the venue.

"I was surprised when I heard that sister Chu was invited by the program group." Yu Qiu leaned on the sofa with Qiuqiu in his arms.

"I remember... Sister Chu never seemed to participate in variety shows before?" Lu Wanfeng said.

"Brother," Yu Qiu tilted his head and smiled, "Sister Chu is someone who has established herself in the music scene. Her temperament is right there, so there is no need to participate in variety shows."

"She's famous," Gray interjected, "and I have a lot of fans of her, and everyone knows her."

"Producer Chai...will he fall out with her?" Lu Wanfeng asked.

"Definitely not." Yu Qiu said, "The contract has already been signed, and the publicity has been released. It has long been known that Sister Chu is going her own way. Now that she has to change people because of this matter, the news is released. Sister doesn't have much influence, it will only harm the reputation of the program group."

"That's right." Lu Wanfeng was silent for a while, "Actually, I really like Sister Chu, the song is well written, and she's... very chic."

After hearing this, Yu Qiu laughed so hard that he put his face on the sofa: "This is the difference between an artist and an entertainer, right? There are only two types of people in the circle who can feel at ease being themselves, children and strong men, right? "

He Chen had been sitting on the single sofa and turned over the notebook before, without raising his eyes, he saw Hu Wei was pulling the corner of the sofa with his short legs, and simply picked him up on his lap and put it away.

"Actually, there is a third type of person." He Chen turned a corner of the screenplay, "like Guo Quan, who has always acted in his true colors."

Guo Quan is a comedian who has become very popular recently. He is very happy both in and out of the serious drama. Basically, when he appears in the camera, everyone knows that it is time to be funny.

Sure enough, Yu Qiu couldn't stop laughing, and began to imitate Guo Quan's dialect: "I don't want to, I don't want to do splits on the parallel bars."

After Lu Wanfeng accepted the stalk with a smile, the topic about Chu Huaijun disappeared in an instant.

Hu Wei stepped on He Chen's leg with his paw, and finally saw the contents of the script as he wished.

Just after reading a few lines, I heard He Chen chuckled above him, and rubbed his dog's head with his hand: "What can you understand?"

Of course it was all of them, Hu Wei wanted to shake his hand very unhappily.

But He Chen held his hand firmly, turned the script to the first page with the other hand, put his head next to his ear and whispered, "Come on, Dad will tell you the script."

Hu Wei shivered, but He Chen really started to pick the key points: "The program has a total of eleven episodes. Except for the first and last episodes, each episode has a specific theme."

The voice was quite low, but when He Chen was speaking, Hu Wei couldn't hear the laughter of the three people behind him, he just felt itchy ears.

He Chen's voice was all that remained.

What is more interesting in the script is the "point system". The tacit cooperation between the owner and the pet, and the victory of the game can earn points. After the show ends, the group with the highest points can get a mysterious prize.

Hu Wei didn't have much expectation for this so-called grand prize, anyway, it must come from the sponsorship of the program group.Giving someone a mobile phone or a tablet, giving a cat or a dog a snack, clothes, or a toy are nothing new.

He Chen flipped through the pages one by one, and Hu Wei found that the folded pages were all the places that He Chen had read and felt needed to be revised.

In the middle of the talk, the other three who had been chatting about funny variety shows in full swing just now stopped laughing, and He Chen stopped talking.

"The relationship is really good," Lu Wanfeng said, "My cat won't cling to me after letting go."

Hu Wei wanted to fall off He Chen's lap right now, but He Chen's arm was resting on his back.

"Maybe it's because I like the feeling of reading a book. I occasionally read novels to Qiuqiu." Yu Qiu said.

"What novel?" Gray asked. "Will it listen?"

Bomei Qiuqiu lay on the sofa sideways, hiccupped lightly, and glanced at Gray: "Tall white skin... Uncle Shou."

When night fell on the island, the fifth guest finally came to the villa with his pet.

Producer Chai, who was visibly furious in the morning, ran to answer the door in a very kind manner after going out for an afternoon.

Hu Wei was holding He Chen in his hands, forcing him to put on a dark blue thin sweater, because Yu Qiu suggested that everyone should go to the beach behind the villa to set off fireworks together.

Although this is a tropical island, the sky still has a little bit of winter at night.

In fact, Hu Wei didn't like wearing clothes very much. He ran away as soon as he put them on, and ran into a dog he hadn't seen before rushing in the door.

It's Teddy who can run every day, like a running dark fried chicken, and his name is "Haozi".

"Haozi come back!" A familiar voice called from behind the door.

Teddy braked hard, turned around and ran towards the owner, who was still apologizing to Producer Chai for being late.

The two walked into the hall with a dog, and several people who were about to go out came forward to say hello.

It turned out to be Ye Zhen. As soon as he saw He Chen, he warmly came up and hugged him: "I'm exhausted, I've finished filming the first half."

Ye Zhen's starring role in "Twelve Cases" hasn't finished yet, Hu Wei really didn't expect that he would have free time to participate in the filming of this reality show.

But his eyes quickly passed Ye Zhen, and he was attracted by the man behind Ye Zhen.

Although he didn't recognize the smell, this man Hu Wei did seem familiar, especially his protruding beer belly and touching clothes.

The man dragged Ye Zhen's luggage, and only glanced at Hu Wei before heading upstairs to the villa.

Hu Wei walked up to He Chen, raised his paw and slapped He Chen's calf. This was the first time he was so anxious because of the language barrier.

"What's wrong?" He Chen lowered his head.

that man.Hu Wei stood on his back feet, and waved his paw at the stairs from the air.

I took a sneak shot of you while sweeping the grave.Hu Wei bared his teeth at He Chen with a ferocious face.

He Chen looked at him for a while, then bent down and picked him up, "Okay, daddy hug."

Hug you uncle!After Hu Wei flew into the air, he slapped He Chen's shoulder with his paw, and He Chen even smiled.

"Ah, the young man is so cute, and he can act like a baby." Yu Qiu tied Qiuqiu on a dog leash for going out, and turned around, "Will Ye Zhen come together? Let's set off fireworks at the back."

"You bought fireworks?" Ye Zhen was delighted when he heard it, "Wait, I'll come as soon as I set something up."

He Chen hugged Hu Wei, and walked out of the villa in a good mood: "Really, how old is the dog and let Dad hug you, won't you go by yourself, huh?"

The author has something to say:

Hu Wei: Shut up if you don't want to be bitten.

I'm back!

From today onwards, I will not update pigeons, I will honestly update 3000+ per day!

This chapter will send red envelopes to everyone, I’m really sorry for stopping for so long (╥╯^╰╥)

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