Hot Search Nail House [Entertainment]

Weekend's positioning for the web drama "Floating and Sinking" is very clear, that is, on the basis of not destroying the original work so much, it will be fast-food and younger. From the beginning, he did not intend to compete with streamer's big movies for the high-end market.

Therefore, using hot gimmicks such as "National CP" to stir up topics and attract attention is really a shortcut that cannot be given up for increasing exposure and attracting attention for online dramas in the future.

Brother Yao also expressed his dissatisfaction when deciding on the candidate earlier, but he didn't care about Xia Yicen himself, and with the big Buddha protecting his shortcomings at the end of the weekend, he probably couldn't do anything. Stop sticking to your guns.

When I met Xiao Xianrou today, he brought up the old story that his nose is not his face and his face is not his face. He was not complaining about not being able to get things done on weekends and weekends, but purely expressing his personal resentment.

There is no other reason. Xiao Xianrou is a signed artist of Brother Yao's old club, Yunteng Media. When he joined the filming group, Yunteng's manager and assistant naturally followed.

When the studio cooperated with Yunteng at the beginning, it was very unpleasant to rely on others, and it was very unpleasant to have a fight. Now when the enemies meet, they are not particularly jealous.

At the end of the weekend, seeing Brother Yao with a dark face and a mirror in his heart, he touched him with the back of his hand and said with a smile, "What's the hurry, I spent a lot of money to hire a cheap brother to work for our family. The investor is Dad, and I can also let my brother Are you holding your breath for the new year?"

Only then did Brother Yao come to his senses. Although the money was paid by "Papa Zhou", he still had the name of an investor, and now it was no longer the time for Yunteng's manager to ride on his neck and do his best. Well, it can be said that Feng Shui turns around. When I came to his house this year, it was really cool to hold the big thick leg of "Daddy Zhou".

After thinking about it for a while, the cloudy weather turned clear, and he turned around with a smiling face, fawning over the dust on Zhou weekend's shoulders, nodded and said, "Young Master Zhou is still wise."

Write wisely, read wisely, or be badass, orbadbadboy.

On the day of the start-up, I asked an expert to calculate the exact time. The expert may not like to get up early, so he set the ceremony for the afternoon. After the whole set, it was dark, and there were no cities in the mountains. The lights were bright, and the surroundings were quiet, and no one was there Looking at the place, it seems quite deep and terrifying.

Lazy cancer broke out at the end of the weekend, looked up at the sky, decided to cancel today’s shooting, and found a high-sounding reason for myself——night scene, let’s keep it, wait for everyone to get familiar with it before shooting, the effect will be better and better nature.

The director is a Hong Kong native, well-known in the industry. He made his debut in thriller and suspense films. He is a leader in the world of pretending to be ghosts. ..."

At the end of the weekend, I didn't bother to guess what he was talking about, so I picked my ears, and without waiting for the director's assistant to come forward to translate, I grabbed the handle by the shoulders, and led him away from the camera, saying, "What's the play? Yes, yes, yes, grasp the rhythm, combine work and rest. There is a resort at the foot of the mountain, with stewed chicken and roasted hare, you come with me to eat a couple of bites, to ensure that the tongue disease will be cured."

He was fooled into getting into the car while carrying the handlebars, and he was at a loss. First, he didn't know how to combine work and rest when he just turned on the machine and didn't go to work. Second, he didn't know what happened to his tongue and when he got sick.

At the dinner table, Xia Yicen was sitting on the left at the end of the weekend, and Brother Cheap was sitting on the right. On the table in front of him was a glass filled with wine. He squinted his eyes and looked around. There is no difference between the investors who make money to make movies, and the unspoken rules for actors.

Except for his face, which is prettier than the submerged actor himself.

All of you here are leading cadres above the middle level of the production crew. Everyone is well-informed and not surprised. No one pays attention to him, and concentrates on fighting with the stewed chicken and roasted hare on the table that can cure the big tongue.

Only the solid-eyed Xia Yicen was a little embarrassed. When he thought of the personal attack on Brother Little Fresh Meat, he was sitting next to him at the end of the weekend when he was short of sending blades. He was afraid that he would make a fool of himself The gunpowder exploded into the sky at a single disagreement.

Senior Brother Cheap naturally didn't know that the little benefactor sitting next to him was his professional hacker, this young internet addict was browsing Weibo while eating.At the end of the weekend, he was close to the water tower. Relying on his good eyesight, he stretched his neck and squinted his eyes to peek. After watching for a while, he didn't know what he saw, so he gasped in shock.

Xia Yicen and his cheap senior brother Qiqi looked over at the end of the weekend, when the cheap senior brother saw that the eyes of the little benefactor were still on his mobile phone and pretended to be a spy, he wanted to get angry but didn't dare, and his face was a little embarrassing.

At the end of the weekend, he said sternly: "Xiaoyue, you can't do this. You are playing with your mobile phone while eating, and you have become a bow-headed party. After a long time, your shoulders and neck are strained."

Brother Cheap has a painting-like name called Yue Guanlan.

Yue Guanlan saw the expression on the face of the old cadre who was pretending to teach the younger generation at the end of the weekend, and he wanted to laugh very much in his heart, and he laughed out loud. After being exposed by Meimeibudai, who didn't know that this little gold master was born in the [-]s. How old are you?

At the end of the weekend, he wanted to cover up his bad behavior of peeping, so he continued to say with a straight face: "Don't laugh, I'm serious."

Cheap senior brother Yue Guanlan quickly suppressed his smile and said, "Young Master Zhou is right, your body is the most important thing. After I finish scolding this grandson, I will eat well."

I was choked enough at the end of the weekend, speechless.

Others didn't pay attention, but Xia Yicen who was next to him kept watching carefully. Now he was confused, he poked his hair lightly with his hand under the table, and asked what was going on with his eyes.

At the end of the weekend, I caught a glimpse of Yue Guanlan fighting with his mobile phone from the corner of his hand. He didn't take his words seriously at all, so he leaned into Xia Yicen's ear and whispered, "Your cheap senior brother approved a small skin, and you are talking to me The black fans are tearing at each other. The battle carried out various personal attacks on the front line, causing [-] points of damage to the president of Cen Baoquan Universe Support Club. I saw a few of them just now. Those sharp words are really admirable. .”

After Xia Yicen finished listening, he hid to the side, moved a little away from the end of the weekend, and gave him a look of "shooting yourself in the foot, you should lift a rock".It's nothing new to wear a trumpet and tear it up personally, and Yue Guanlan will naturally do it at the end of the weekend.

The two have known each other for many years and have a perfect understanding. At the end of the weekend, Xia Yicen immediately understood what Xia Yicen was thinking. He shook his head and posted, "This chairman is not me."

The president of Cen Baoquan Universe Support Club is the most powerful fighting fan in Xia Yicen's fan circle, he pays a hundred for his wealth, since the left protector and the right protector retired from the world, he is the biggest in the whole circle.Xia Yicen originally thought that it was another vest that he hid from him at the end of the weekend, so he just let him go, but it turned out not to be?

Who is that?

He was puzzled for a moment, and just about to ask, he saw Weekend stood up abruptly as if his tail had been stepped on, and rushed towards the door of the private room.

The private room of the villa was deliberately arranged by the boss to look antique. There is only a half-draped blue cloth curtain hanging on the door, and people walking outside can be seen from inside the private room.

At the end of the weekend, when I was complaining to Yue Guanlan with Xia Yicen, my eyes swept aimlessly, and I happened to see a pair of long legs passing by the door, and a pair of high-end Berluti ostrich leather shoes were worn under those long legs.

This brand of leather shoes is very hypocritical. It is a century-old family famous product, and there is only one designer. The people who order shoes from his family are extraordinary, and it is not easy to do it with money.And often after booking, it takes half a year for the foot master to travel across the ocean to measure the feet, and another half year for the custom-made shoes to be completed. In this way, a year has passed in a hurry.

Weekend recognizes this pair of shoes, this is the old coquettish Bai Yueyang who just got his favorite. When we met once, he even mentioned that he wanted to order a pair for Weekend. I don't know if he has honored it.

At that time, Young Master Zhou was thinking of waiting for half a year. If no foot measurer came to him to measure his feet, he would settle the score with the old man Qiuhou.

At the end of the weekend, I felt that I might have drunk too much, which caused my brain to overheat and IQ to go offline, so I just rushed up when I saw a pair of leather shoes that belonged to that person.

Otherwise, what does Bai Yueyang have to do with him if he doesn't come or not?

It's just that there's no time to think about it now, and at the end of the weekend, he ran to the door and lifted the curtain, and shouted at the figure who had gone away: "Hey! Bai Yueyang!"

The person in front fixed his body and turned his head, the surprise on his face flashed past, and the warm smile that followed spread across the corridor outside the private room in the villa, flooding the eyes of the weekend.