The villain boss refused to divorce 【Rebirth】

Because the leading actor didn't care, Tang Yuguang took seven or eight shots of falling off the wooden box, especially the last time the prop crew got impatient and didn't help him put the mats in place.

When he fell, he hit the icy ground directly. Tang Yu gasped, suppressing the irritability and anger that was churning in his heart.

With a thud, his knees hit hard, and he couldn't move for the last few seconds of the shot.

Tang Yu endured the numbness of his scalp, felt that the camera had moved away, and began to lose his expression. With some difficulty, he curled up and touched his knee through his clothes. The needle-like sting wound up and rushed to the top of his head.

Still dissatisfied, the director tapped on the script, and made a crisp voice that made Tang Yu's heart tremble, "What's the matter with you today? You couldn't do it yesterday. What reason do you need to find today? Let the whole crew Let's spend time with you? Look at today's ensemble performer. They fell down for you for the last time, so you can't be bothered? There are not a few lines, and the awkward ancient Chinese is changed to vernacular for you, so you can't read it clear?"

This one doesn't work, so I have to do it all over again.

A female assistant director next to her squinted her eyes at Tang Yu for a while, then slapped the director with her arm, and reminded in a low voice, "This is not a group performer, it's an artist signed before, the male No. [-]."

The director waved his hand indifferently, and didn't correct his wording just now.

Tang Yu sat on the ground and couldn't stand up for a long time. He looked up and saw the male protagonist sitting on the tall cardboard box with his back on his back. He was clearly instructed by the director tactfully, but his expression was still indifferent. He even looked at He fell down in a panic, and there was a smile in his eyes as if he was watching a joke.

The male protagonist said without sincerity, "I'm really sorry, I caused you to follow me to retake so many times, and it's still so cold, let my agent pour you a cup of hot water later."

Tang Yu clenched his hand blocked by the spacious sleeve robe into a fist, and let it go after a while, "It's okay."

He endured the pain and stood up with no expression on his face, and said like a normal person, "Since you haven't had one just now, let's have another one."

If he played the male lead in this crew today, he would definitely not waste everyone's time like this.

When Tang Yu stood up, his head was a little dizzy, and he also felt a little strange that the pain in his knees had eased a lot, replaced by tingling pains in his temples, and his breathing was a little hot.

Thinking it was because the temperature was too low today, Tang Yu wiped his face indifferently, and was about to climb up the wooden box more than one meter high when he suddenly heard a distant noise behind him, It seemed that many people walked over from the door.

The director who was facing him suddenly changed his expression. Although he criticized the male lead in a gentle tone and used more tactful words just now, his expression was always stiff. Now his eyes flashed by him and he didn't know what he saw. The indifference was swept away immediately, he squeezed the script tightly with a smile like a pleated flower, and walked towards Tang Yu quickly.

Because Tang Yu wanted to take a few close-up shots of falling horses, the people on the left and the props team were very close, and they could clearly hear their gasps and whispers.

"Who's here? Just now I saw the assistant director who was going to pour the water spit out the water in fright. He threw the paper cup and went straight to the door to pick him up. Isn't the director the one who stands up here?"

"What is a director? I squeezed back from there just now, and it was Mr. Fang himself."

"Fang, Mr. Fang is here? Doesn't it mean that our crew is the smallest company that Tianyu has recently invested in? And now Tianyu seems to be just a division of Fang's company that specializes in entertainment. The general manager of Tianyu is not Fang. Anyway, he actually came here in person today?"

"It can't be because of this vase male lead. I've been tolerating it for the past two days. He has a big head and a really bad temper. The female lead knows how to be a human being. On the first day when he came to the set, the manager took care of everything. Sent something." "Shan, and. 氵, タ"

"Be careful to let him hear it, maybe the person Mr. Fang came to see today is him, isn't the heroine the artist of Tianyu..."

The scenery in front of Tang Yu's eyes was all a little floating, and he didn't know what was going on, and he was very dizzy.

President Fang?So many Fang Zong?

When he met Fang Baizhou before, his manager Lin Han flattered him like a dog and called Fang Boss.

The entertainment industry is quite big, why can he meet Fang everywhere now?

But the name Tianyu seems a bit familiar.

He looked back at the hero, even though he was far away, he felt that he could vaguely see the ecstasy on the other's face.

Head jerked to the side.

Tang Yu grasped a bar on the side of the wooden box tightly with his fingers to barely maintain his balance, but soon his limbs became limp and weak again. Touching the forehead, the skin on the paste was terribly hot.

have a fever.

His mushy brain didn't figure out for a long time when he caught the cold. Obviously, when he went out today, his temperature was still normal, and he was wearing a thick costume.

Today's filming was not on location, but on green cloth, and he didn't get cold wind, so why did he catch a cold all of a sudden?

After gasping for breath twice, Tang Yu tried his best to look around with his eyes wide open, trying to find someone to talk about his current situation. It would be best to ask the director if he could wait for him to rest for a while before filming the current scene, but he couldn't even shoot the scene around him. People's faces can't be seen clearly.

The noisy sound from the side was like a sudden tide flooding the top of the head.

Tang Yu's hand holding the wooden board began to lose its grip, and his nails scratched and made a harsh sound. In the next second, he fell down amidst several screams.

The only thing he thought of when he lost consciousness was that he seemed to be in the wrong direction.

He should have fallen to the left just now, and there is a cushion on the left, but now he might hit his head if he falls to the right.

Subconsciously bent his arms to protect his head, Tang Yu poured a large mouthful of cold air into his throat, and the feeling of falling suddenly disappeared. He seemed to be lying on something hard and soft.

There was also a powerful hand on his waist, which caught him firmly before he was about to hit the cold ground.

Tang Yu raised his head abruptly, and met a pair of dark pupils in a daze.

Everything in his field of vision was shaking, but he blurted out the other person's name after seeing his eyes clearly, "Fang...Fang Baizhou?"

The man looked at his shaking head, and stretched out his other hand to support him, "Be careful."

"This is the crew, why are you here?" After Tang Yu slowly loosened the strength on his waist, he took two unsteady steps back. Seeing that he was about to fall back again, a sigh came from his ear, Then his wrist tightened, and he was grabbed and pulled back again.

This time the hand on his waist never let go.

Fang Baizhou said, "I happen to have something to do near your crew today."

"You just seemed..." Tang Yu racked his brains thinking about what to say, "It seems like you know what's going to happen to me."

"I know." Fang Baizhou said in a voice so soft that Tang Yu couldn't hear it, "I paid a price for it."

Hasty footsteps came from behind, and the director wiped the sweat that was gushing out of his head. The eyes that fell on Tang Yu this time did not have the slightest contempt or disdain, but a hint of panic.

The director stammered, "Mr. Fang Fang, is this an artist from your company?"

Because it was an inconspicuous male supporting role who didn't even have a few lines from beginning to end, so he didn't look at the materials at all.

He just remembered that the male lead was an entertainer of Tianyu.

I thought that Fang always came to the crew to visit the male lead, and thought that the male lead had a high status. Unexpectedly, Mr. Fang didn't even look at the male lead when he entered the door, and went straight to the supporting actor who suddenly fell from the wooden box .

It also happened to be a supporting actor who was narrowly excluded by him and the hero.

Fang Baizhou gave him a cold look, "Friend."

The director glanced at the boy who was lying limply in Mr. Fang's arms at the moment, and suddenly found that the time Mr. Fang came in and the time when the male partner fell down and pretended to be sick were so coincidental, it was as if he was deliberately taking revenge .

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was the truth. The sweat on the director's head couldn't stop at all. He quickly bent down and apologized to Tang Yu, "You are Mr. Fang's friend, why didn't you tell me earlier? Why is your face so pale? There must be some discomfort." Tell me, the rest room is right next to it, it doesn't matter if the manager doesn't follow, I'll find an assistant director to take you there."

The director kept arguing for a long time, but Tang Yu didn't hear a word clearly, and he heard Fang Baizhou say in a low voice that they are now friends.

Tang Yu was not so clear-headed, couldn't control his expression, and smiled involuntarily, and said slowly, "What a coincidence, if you hadn't helped me just now, I would have fallen hard again awful."

Fang Baizhou frowned and said, "Again?"

The director turned pale when he heard his repeated words, and watched Tang Yu's lips open and close to explain.

"Yeah, just now the male lead couldn't read the lines. I had to use the shot in front of me, so I fell off the wooden box several times, and my knee hurt a little."

"Did he do it on purpose?"

Tang Yu's consciousness began to sink. He couldn't hear the specific content clearly. He only knew that Fang Baizhou was talking and nodded subconsciously.

Immediately behind Fang Baizhou, a man wearing gold-rimmed glasses glanced at the male protagonist, and said with certainty, "Mr. Fang, the male protagonist is the latest and relatively new artist of Tianyu."

"Tianyu?" Fang Baizhou looked indifferent, "Terminate the contract immediately."

There was an unbelievable uproar from behind.

Tang Yu kept pulling down his arm, and Fang Baizhou simply hugged him by the waist.

"You have a serious fever now, take you to the hospital."

Tang Yu blinked his eyes, thinking that he was going to be thrown out by Fang Baizhou. He bit his lower lip, and said in a confused way, "Pack lunch."

"What box lunch?"

"The aunt who is in charge of the meal today promised me that she will give me two lunch boxes."

"Is it all right to go to the hospital?"

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[Mr. Fang: I will also take care of your meal today. 】