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

"Didn't you say you want to give it to your mother as a birthday present? See if you like the style. If you don't like it, we don't need to take pictures."

Fang Ningjie's lips parted slightly, but he couldn't make a sound.

The assistant director next to him had already cast a surprised look.

"Hi, I like it." Fang Ningjie coughed twice, his cheeks had already turned pink.

Wu Xingyan understood, turned his head and said to the assistant director, "Let me ask my assistant to discuss the scheduling with you later."

"Schedule?" The assistant director was a little puzzled, "Didn't we already discuss next Monday?"

Fang Ningjie: "..."

Wu Xingyan: "..."

Very good, Assistant, next time we meet, Ni can take your salary and leave.

"Forget it, forget it," Fang Ningjie could see that Wu Xingyan was a little displeased. Although he was also a little helpless, he still cheered up and whispered in his ear, "Anyway, your schedule is relatively loose recently. Just don't be angry with her, it's not easy for her."

Only then did Wu Xingyan's expression soften a lot.

"Can I ask..." The assistant director finally couldn't hold it anymore, and there was some teasing in his eyes, "Are you a couple?"

It was slightly cold in the carriage, and then Fang Ningjie took the initiative to hold Wu Xingyan's hand, and asked kindly, "Is there any problem?"

The assistant director smiled, "It's nothing, it's just that China is such a conservative country, and I admire you two for being so courageous."

Wu Xingyan was furious now, and he choked on it calmly, "You can try it too."

Assistant Director: "..."

Blan is very sincere in letting the assistant director come out in person this time.The venue was directly rented from a studio in N City, and the group performances had already been prepared, and we just waited for Wu Xingyan to go over and try the mirror.

Because it was still early, the assistant director directly left the luggage in the hotel lobby, and asked the driver to take them to the studio.

In order to reflect the classical elements of China, the watch specially uses three classic colors of black, white and red as a match. With the theme of simplicity and geometry, it perfectly integrates classical and modern elements.

Because it was an advertisement for luxury goods, Wu Xingyan didn't have many lines, but he had very high requirements for facial expressions, temperament, and eyes. Fang Ningjie, who was watching the lines with Wu Xingyan, also sweated for him.

Wu Xingyan still had two or three people queuing up before the audition. Fang Ningjie looked at it again and again, and finally couldn't hold back, and asked, "The screenwriter of this script...isn't Chinese?"

A tall girl next to him wearing sunglasses frowned and said impatiently, "Why not? You are here for an audition? Didn't your agent tell you beforehand? This is fusion Chinese elements--"

Fang Ningjie quickly stopped, "First of all, I didn't come for an audition, so I don't have an agent. Secondly, your script requires a lot of expressiveness and explosive power from the actors, which will make people feel like a wave However, the Chinese style should be elegant and reserved..."

The girl looked at him thoughtfully, "Who are you?"

"..." Fang Ningjie felt a little embarrassed, he couldn't help but hide slightly beside Wu Xingyan, "I am... his family."

Wu Xingyan's lips curled slightly, and he cast a slightly provocative look at the girl.

"..." The girl brushed the broken hair around her ears, took off her sunglasses, revealing her green eyes and high nose bridge, "You are right, so this script is the first draft."

Wu Xingyan: "..."

Fang Ningjie: "..."

Wu Xingyan's expression was a little uneasy: he did not receive any announcements recently, but he would definitely not accept such advertisements that insulted actors.

"I don't think Blan has the sincerity to cooperate, so let's forget it." Wu Xingyan said with a cold face.

Fang Ningjie frowned, he also felt that the other party had gone too far this time.

"Mr. Wu, don't worry, we also want to test the sincerity of our partners. For a big brand like ours, there will always be some well-known stars who come here to make money... You have worked with us, you should know us So, here I would like to apologize to you first, and sincerely invite you to cooperate with us."

The other party was very calm, and his face didn't change at all.

Wu Xingyan narrowed his eyes slightly, and three seconds later, he said slowly, "Kilin...?"

Kilin burst out laughing, with a hint of helplessness in his laughter, "It's me. Unexpectedly, Mr. Wu doesn't remember me very much after two years."

Fang Ningjie looked at Wu Xingyan in confusion, and the latter gently leaned into his ear, and softly said two words, "Director."

"No matter what, I still hope that we can cooperate."

Wu Xingyan turned his head away, asking Fang Ningjie with his eyes.

Fang Ningjie smiled slightly, and joked, "What's the matter, do you want me to help you decide this matter?"

After saying this, he suddenly remembered: If it wasn't for him, Wu Xingyan would probably not be willing to accept this advertisement...

"Why don't we talk about it after the audition." Fang Ningjie's heart suddenly jumped violently, and an idea grew crazily in his heart, which made him quickly make a decision for Wu Xingyan, "If you still think it's far-fetched, Then let's go."

Wu Xingyan was a little surprised by his quick contrast, but he has always been very indulgent to Fang Ningjie and would not refuse his request.

On the contrary, Kilin gave Fang Ningjie a meaningful look, and Fang Ningjie also looked back frankly.

The few people in front have already finished the audition, but their expressions are not very good. There is a newcomer who has acted with Wu Xingyan. When he saw him come to the audition, he didn't even say anything to the seniors, and walked straight away without looking sideways. out.

Fang Ningjie felt a little uncomfortable.

After entering, the screenwriter, who had already received Kilin's wink, had already handed over the audition script and told him, "I'll prepare for you for 3 minutes."

Wu Xingyan nodded, and sat aside to read the script.

Fang Ningjie took out his phone, secretly turned on the rear camera, picked a few good angles, and took a few beautiful photos of Wu Xingyan.

Kilin raised his eyebrows, "What did you shoot this for?"

Fang Ningjie was concentrating on his small movements, and he had to be wary of Wu Xingyan's discovery that Kilin's sudden utterance frightened him into a daze. He was stunned for a long time before he said slowly, "None of your business. .”

Kilin: "..."

3 minute is not long or short.

The lines were only two sentences, and there were no new tricks. After reading it two or three times, Wu Xingyan leaned back on the chair, closed his eyes and began to try to integrate himself into the atmosphere created by the script.

"I can see that he doesn't want to cooperate with us, why do you force him?" Kilin suddenly asked.

Fang Ningjie froze slightly, trying to avoid the topic, "You don't understand."

"Although I'm not Chinese, I also know that these three words are perfunctory." Kilin asked tightly.

Fang Ningjie showed a hint of impatience, "Then you should know that it is very impolite for you to ask this question."

Kilin shrugged indifferently, "I just don't think you're like his lover."

"Then what does your imaginary lover look like?" Fang Ningjie asked back, "Is one party willing to give up everything for the other? If so, I just want to say, wake up."

"At least in my place, in my heart, he deserves the most beautiful things in the world, a future of unlimited glory, a career he loves, and I love him, but I can't tolerate him making compromises for me. Although he is in his thirties At the age of [-], she is still a girl at heart, even a little idealistic, in other words, a little irrational, and only knows how to do things by instinct." Fang Ningjie's brows and eyes suddenly softened a lot, "People like him are the easiest to suffer. , I didn’t know how to say a word after being hit by a stick. So, I will fight for him for what he deserves without hurting our feelings.”

Kilin was silent for a while, she seemed to be trying hard to digest Fang Ningjie's views on love, and finally she shook her head, "You are... so sensible."

"Because you're not him," Fang Ningjie glanced at him lightly, "I don't need to show my emotional side in front of you."

Kilin: "...Looking at it this way, the two of you are quite a match."

Fang Ningjie didn't speak, because at this time, Wu Xingyan had already stood up and started to prepare.

Blan spent a lot of energy for the new product this time, planning to shoot a simple MV of more than one minute.The content is not complicated, but the idea is very deep.

During the period of the Republic of China, a man in a red robe walked slowly across the bridge with an umbrella in his hand. The light rain hit the umbrella surface, creating a hazy beauty.

The man walked down the stone bridge, and then turned into an antique shop. A servant came up and warmed a cup of tea for him.The man sat upright on the chair, flipping an ancient book in his hand, and took a sip of Longjing from time to time.Not long after, the man put down the book, took out the pocket watch engraved with the Blan logo, checked the time, then stood up and walked towards the door.

Xiao Er graciously sent the shopkeeper away.

The man held the corner of the robe, and then stepped out of the threshold... The camera cuts, and the foot steps in, but it is a modern, busy world.

The man walked into the museum, and his fingers slid across the glass containing the antiquities. Finally, the man raised his wrist, and Blan's watch on his wrist exuded a charming light, and finally the man walked out of the museum again...

The screen fades away, and the subtitles are slowly displayed:

Blan, accompany you through the next hundred years.

The whole MV has a modern style, the identity of the man is confusing, and the pocket watch that accompanied the man has undergone a century of transformation, and has also changed into another appearance, continuing to stay by the owner's side.

Everything seems to have changed, but it seems nothing has changed.

At this moment, in the eyes of everyone, Wu Xingyan seemed to have turned into that man in a long robe with an elegant face in an instant, slowly sat down on the chair, gently refilled a cup of tea for himself, and flipped through the simple thread-bound book At that moment, they all seemed to feel the resolute and elegant temperament of Chinese literati during the Republic of China period more than 100 years ago.

At that moment, the man seemed to be awakened suddenly. His slender fingers gently closed the page, and then he took out the pocket watch. At this moment, a thrilling but unknown smile appeared on the corner of his lips. Finally, he Put away the pocket watch, stood up, and walked slowly towards the door...

Fang Ningjie put down the phone that was recording in his hand, looked at Kilin beside him who was still in a daze, couldn't hold back, and gently woke her up, "Hey, hey, the trial is over."

At this time, Kilin just woke up like a dream, but his reaction was still a little slow.

The assistant director and screenwriter inside had already stood up and shook hands with Wu Xingyan. It seemed that this matter was already settled.

When Wu Xingyan had the tendency to step out, Kilin said with complicated eyes, "Now I understand what you just said..."

Fang Ningjie was noncommittal.

When Wu Xingyan walked out, there was still a smile on his face, "How is my acting?"

Fang Ningjie let out a chuckle, then leaned forward and generously presented a kiss, "Fried chicken stick!"

Wu Xingyan showed a complacent expression.

"I'm not mistaken, you are indeed the most suitable candidate for this advertisement, I hope we can cooperate happily." Kilin just wanted to raise her hand to shake him, but she soon realized the pink bubble between the two of them, so Some helplessly said, "We will start the machine at nine o'clock next Monday, I hope you will not be late."

Wu Xingyan nodded hastily, and then pulled Fang Ningjie out the door.

"Honestly, how did I do?"

"It's great, I can feel the breath of the Republic of China just by looking at you."

"Really? I'm still worried that I haven't taken any dramas recently, and I'm not in shape."

"Really, it's more real than pearls. Didn't you see that everyone present was stunned by you?"

……

Talking and laughing, the two cuddled each other and walked into the carriage.

The few photos taken by Fang Ningjie and the video of the audition were not useless. He used them as materials and posted them on his Weibo, which he hadn’t updated for a long time. He didn’t say a single word in the blog post, because everything already needs words to express.

Sometimes, the audience feels beauty more intuitively than the creators behind the scenes.

What Fang Ningjie wants is this kind of effect: He wants everyone to look at the face of Wu Xingyan on the computer and think of not only his coming out for love, but also his beauty as an actor that has been accumulated over time. .

In other words, on the label he asked the audience to put on Wu Xingyan, there were four words engraved: Zhengzheng Opera.

And he did achieve that goal.

[Borrowed from him]: My mother orz is obviously not wearing a costume or makeup, but she is still so beautiful that I can't breathe...

[Guangming Youjia]: This is a man who doesn't need the later stage like a god...

[Inadvertent moment]: This is the fucking one with strength! ! !Get out of the way, those male stars who brush their faces!I, Mr. Wu, have both beauty and talent!

……

Wu Xingyan wrapped Fang Ningjie in his arms, and asked helplessly, "You did this?"

"That's right," Fang Ningjie said with an upright look on his face, "I've been working part-time as your assistant and the propaganda department, do you have to give me a raise?"

Wu Xingyan pinched his buttocks, and said in an ambiguous tone, "I'm here to raise your salary..."

The man was wearing a dark red suit, a white shirt and a black tie that didn't make him look old-fashioned, but a little more calm and stable, with a more masculine taste that has been sculpted by the years.

His fingers lightly slid across the nearly transparent glass, and his eyes looked at those ancient relics that had been silent for hundreds of years, or even thousands of years. In his eyes, you seemed to be able to see how time passed, and this man with time , After a long, long time.

The man straightened up, raised his hand to reveal the watch, and finally he smiled with an unknown meaning, turned and left the museum...

"Crack!" Kilin waved his hand, "It's over!"

Wu Xingyan was a little taken aback when he heard the words, the filming process went so smoothly that it is unimaginable.

The shadow of the last time is still lingering in his mind, and he specifically asked Fang Ningjie not to come to the studio, if he sees him constantly ng, he will be ashamed and lose his face, unexpectedly, this guy is still stalking I chased after him, but I didn't expect the shooting to be so smooth, there were hardly any ng places.

As soon as the director said click, Fang Ningjie rushed over like a dog, holding a towel in his hand, and wiped the sweat on Wu Xingyan's neck.

"Are you tired?" Fang Ningjie asked with concern.

Wu Xingyan shook his head, and asked nervously as usual, "How is it?"

"Okay, okay, you're still pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger? You're so good at acting, I almost couldn't resist rushing up to kiss you."

"You can kiss now," Wu Xingyan teased, "but I was always restless when I woke up this morning. I thought I would have to ng many times, but I didn't expect it to go so smoothly..."

"Tsk tsk tsk, you are so old, how much have you paid for the group fee? You are still so feudal and superstitious—" Fang Ningjie said halfway, and suddenly remembered that he was also a "spiritual body", and smiled helplessly.

Wu Xingyan put his arms around his shoulders, "Maybe I think too much..."

"Ahh! Mr. Wu!"

Not far away, a few girls in short skirts screamed softly, their faces flushed with excitement, but they seemed a little scared, and they dared not come over.

Fang Ningjie was a little startled, it was still early spring, although it wasn't too cold, but it must have been hard work to wear a short skirt for so long.He couldn't bear it for no reason.

Looking at his expression, Wu Xingyan knew what he was thinking, and he thought that this person was still so soft...

His brows and eyes softened, and he waved at them.

At that moment, the girls were all blown up, and rushed over as if Liu Xiang's legs had been installed, and finally surrounded them in groups, all of them blushing.

"The weather is still very cold, so don't wait too long in the future. If I accept the show, I will spare time to sign autographs and take pictures with you, so don't do this in the future." Wu Xingyan said softly.

When the girls heard the concerned words from their idols, they all burst into tears one by one.

"Mr. Wu, Mr. Wu! We will always support you!"

"I like you so much, Mr. Wu! I have been your fan for nine years! I will continue to like you in the future!"

Listening to the love words of the girls, Fang Ningjie stood aside helplessly but understandingly, watching Wu Xingyan give them one by one.

"Fang, Teacher Fang..."

Fang Ningjie turned around in surprise, only to find a long-haired girl standing in front of him. She was so nervous that she kept stroking her hair, "Can I ask you to sign your name?"

"...Yes." Fang Ningjie was a little surprised that someone would ask him to sign, but he tolerantly agreed.

Having my own little fans... It's not a bad feeling.

With emotion, he took the notebook and pen handed to him by the girl, and wrote down his notebook in a hurry.

"Thank you, thank you." The girl lowered her head, her hands were trembling, and went to pick up the notebook, but she accidentally rolled the pen to the ground.

"Yes, I'm sorry..." The girl's body trembled even more, as if she was at a loss.

"It's okay." Fang Ningjie reassured her, bent down to pick up the pen, and muttered in his heart: Could it be that I am a scourge...

Wu Xingyan signed autographs for the fans, turned around and subconsciously followed Fang Ningjie.

In an instant, his pupils constricted!

Fang Ningjie picked up the pen, but before he straightened his waist, he suddenly felt a shadow rushing towards him not far away, pounced on him, and hit his ribs painfully.

He frowned, and was just about to say, "Did you see me getting jealous when I signed autographs for fans?" when he heard Wu Xingyan groan.

Wu Xingyan hugged him very tightly, for a while, he could hardly see the outside world with his eyes.

"what!!!!"

The fans cried one after another, followed by restless footsteps, irrational cries, and hoarse cries for help...

Fang Ningjie was stunned, and struggled to raise his head from Wu Xingyan's arms, but what he saw was blood red...

The author has something to say: [The five thousand and eight qwq in this chapter have worked very hard! 】

Hmm... President Wu was stabbed.

It's almost over! (.

It's been a long time coming...because college wine is really...

And every time I go out to eat and come back I have diarrhea orz

There are also big aunts and disobedient migraines who come out from time to time to sabotage...

It's heartbreaking!

Today there is no [-] second update, I will broadcast it live!