The film king won't get up until I kiss him [Rebirth]

At 07:30 in the morning, Fang Ningjie kicked off the quilt and yawned sleepily.

I slept soundly yesterday.

The first scene in the morning was at nine o'clock. He changed a few places that were unreasonable in the original script, but the script had to be handed over to Guan Mingli and the original screenwriter first, and it was considered a pass after they nodded.

The phone rang twice, and he put his pants on with one hand and unlocked the screen with the other.

Wu Xingyan

Are you up?Let my assistant buy two baskets of steamed buns, do you want to eat?

Well, although I'm a bit ambiguous with this creditor, but...don't worry!

He quickly replied a text message, quickly put on his coat, fastened his belt, and hurriedly went to open the door.

and many more!

Where does Wu Xingyan live?

He was holding the doorknob while he was on the phone.

"Hello? You live in--"

The door opens.

A figure stood in front of him with a smile, holding a mobile phone in his hand.

Fang Ningjie was stunned for a long time, and finally burst out laughing, with a little helplessness: "You, why are you..."

Wu Xingyan lifted the bag in his hand to show him: "I'm afraid you're hungry."

When he laughed, his eyes curved into crescent moons.

"I've convinced you." Fang Ningjie took a step back to make room, "Come in."

"By the way, I don't know where you live yet?" He said suddenly.

Wu Xingyan paused, a little embarrassed: "This..."

"..."

Fang Ningjie felt a little bad, he narrowed his eyes, and said in a drawn-out tone, "You won't... just live next door to me?"

"Isn't it very convenient?" Wu Xingyan looked at him innocently, "Look, this breakfast is on call."

"It's really convenient," Fang Ningjie wanted to argue, "but..."

Wu Xingyan pulled him over and let him sit next to him: "Where are there so many buts? Eat quickly."

"..."

Fang Ningjie opened the bag, and poked a steaming, fragrant bun with the supplied chopsticks, and the juice dripped from the chopsticks.

"Small steamed buns filled with soup!" Fang Ningjie seemed to have discovered the new world, and immediately put his head down to eat with great joy.

There was an invisible smile on the corner of Wu Xingyan's mouth.

"Then you eat first, I have to go to the dressing room first, I can't make people wait." He raised his wrist and looked at the time, and said.

Fang Ningjie was taken aback for a moment, then nodded and said, "Enen, I'll go find you later."

"..."

Wu Xingyan looked at him without saying a word, moved his fingers, shook a few times, finally couldn't hold back, raised his palm and stroked his hair.

"Eat quickly."

When Wu Xingyan arrived in the meeting room, his assistant was standing at a loss, and a shrewd man with glasses was sitting on the chair. He had a serious face, and his mouth moved a few times, as if he was scolding.

"Brother Luo," Wu Xingyan knocked on the half-open door, then walked in, smiling at the man on the chair.

The man named Luo Ge, whose real name is Luo Ze, acts as Wu Xingyan's manager. Because of Wu Xingyan's special status, he didn't restrain him too much, so when things developed to the current situation, he became even more angry.

"Sit down." Luo Ze nodded slightly with a cold face.

Wu Xingyan froze slightly, but sat beside him with a good temper.

"It's fine if this matter isn't dealt with in time, why didn't you report it to me earlier?" Luo Ze didn't face Wu Xingyan directly, but chose to use his assistant for surgery.

The assistant seemed to be very afraid of Brother Luo. He was usually a clever person, but he couldn't speak clearly: "I, it's my, my fault."

"You go out first."

Wu Xingyan interrupted her and winked at her.

The assistant glanced at Luo Ze, seeing that he had no expression, a big stone in his heart fell quietly, and even the sound of walking footsteps became much lighter.

"I caused the matter, and I will take responsibility." Seeing that the assistant had escaped from the Shura Field, Wu Xingyan took the initiative to speak.

Luo Ze has been in this circle for more than ten years, and he has washed all the bones and internal organs, and he is almost fine.It is precisely because of this that the Wu family came forward to hire him as Wu Xingyan's agent.

Luo Ze doesn't expect that this young master who grew up with a golden key can understand the rules of the entertainment industry. He also follows the rules and takes care of everything around him, trying to achieve zero scandals and hype, let him use his acting crush everyone.

Well now, he just took three months of annual leave and went to Malaysia to relax for a while, and then this happened.

No wonder his complexion is so bad.

"How did the photos come out?" Luo Ze asked.

Wu Xingyan paused for three seconds, and then said: "[-]% is Fu Zhan."

Luo Ze's eyebrows immediately frowned: "Why are you getting involved with him again?"

Wu Xingyan didn't speak.

"Oh, I see, it's for that person again, right?" Luo Ze said half-sarcastically, "The last press conference didn't cause you any trouble, so I won't say anything, what about this time? What's your relationship with that screenwriter?"

"You don't need to ask about this."

This kind of tone of interrogating prisoners made him feel disgusted, and his speech was a little choking.

Luo Ze sneered: "Yes, I'm not qualified to ask, but the public is qualified?"

"I'll take care of it." Wu Xingyan became more and more impatient.

Luo Ze directly threw the collected information on the table: "Master, what are you going to do with it? The chairman didn't entrust you to me to let me watch you make mistakes."

"If you say one more thing," Wu Xingyan, who has always been gentle, now has a gloomy face, disgusted eyes, and looks very scary, "you don't need to be this manager."

As he said, he didn't care about Luo Ze's expression, he stood up and walked towards the door.

"boom!"

Luo Ze sighed and rubbed his temples, feeling very headache.

He kept rubbing the fingers holding the phone, and finally gave up his plan to report to the chairman.

"You're so old, why do you still look like a child when it comes to emotional matters?" Luo Ze shook his head, called Wu Xingyan's assistant, and told her to contact a group of sailors, always ready, by the way, you can prepare Press conference thing.

The assistant nodded, hung up the phone, took off the phone, and swiped Weibo.

Wu Xingyan v: The one in the picture is not the screenwriter Fang.

The assistant's eyes were about to fall out, and with a swipe of his thumb, another Weibo was posted.

Wu Xingyan: I appreciate the talent of the screenwriter Fang, we are friends, nothing more.

assistant:"……"

Within 1 minute, the number of retweets exceeded [-], and the comments also increased at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

But please sleep, Wu Xing said: qaq, did you hear that!Those who talk about unspoken rules can shut up!

My husband has a pair of long legs: My husband is still as simple as ever... I am so handsome and crying by you! ~(≧▽≦)/~

If you are ugly, you need to read more: Are you stupid... He only said that he was not Fang Ningjie, but he didn't say that the person in his arms had nothing to do with him, okay?

Rixing Yiyan: Mr. Wu, we all support you!In other words, posting two Weibo posts in a row... Could it be that she was so angry at the crown that she became a blue face! /doge

xxx: Row upstairs!One word per day, the nickname is filthy yooo/doge

xxx: strong row!

xxx: The wall is cracked upstairs!but!I, Mr. Wu, is clearly the leader, hum!

"..."

The assistant's hand trembled and almost dropped the phone.

At this moment, she couldn't help but give Luo Ze a compliment in her heart: Sure enough... things are predictable like a god, something really happened! ! !

Wu Xingyan put the phone back in his pocket and returned to the dressing room.

The make-up artist was a sissy man. His makeup was as exquisite as that of an A-list star. He wore leggings that outlined his buttocks all day long, and he went to hang out in bars when he was out of the set.Even so, no one in the play dared to speak of him. A man with two brushes can stand upright wherever he goes.

Today's few scenes are mainly based on Wu Xingyan's scenes. Zhu Youtang has just been recognized by the emperor as a prince. He has suffered a lot since he entered the palace, and he has fear and vigilance towards everything. Naturally, his makeup And acting skills are relatively large.

The makeup artist was very busy around his face, trying to make his face look haggard.

Wu Xingyan turned his head, stared at the mirror, looked left and right, and then said: "Put a little red eyeshadow on the corner of the eye, and I can save a little effort when filming."

The makeup artist agrees.

When Fang Ningjie arrived, the crew was filming a scene where the emperor first met his son, who had been imprisoned for a long time.

The old emperor was 50 to [-] years old at this time, and the actors are also veteran actors, and the majesty is needless to say; while Zhu Youtang, played by Wu Xingyan, has waist-length hair and tattered, muddy linen clothes. The eyes are empty and lifeless.

Fang Ningjie can feel the numbness and lack of love in Zhu Youtang's heart when he was young just by looking at him from a distance.

The hall was empty, and the old emperor had joy in his eyes, but also a little disgust, and his emotions were very complicated.

The eunuch led him to the old emperor and ordered him to kneel down in a low voice.

At this time Zhu Youtang heard this, his body trembled first, then he knelt down slowly, and his head hit the green brick heavily, the sound was enough to make everyone feel distressed.

"Greetings... Father King..."

The photographer was lying on the ground pushing the machine and moving slowly, giving a close-up of his face. The red eye shadow that the makeup artist applied on him played a role. At this moment, it seemed that Zhu Youtang was just a young, But a miserable young man who suffered misfortune.

"Are you really... my... king father?"

In one sentence, it was broken in three places, his voice was hoarse, and the unwillingness, confusion, fear, and expectation in his eyes were actually clear.

This sentence is not the original words in the script. Although it lacks a little charm, it is a little more real.

Fang Ningjie understood at that moment that his job was not just to be a translator and a word changer, but his job should be to connect Zhu Youtang and Wu Xingyan and build a bridge between them.