The actor is slapped in the face by the chef every day

? The chef, who looked surprised, ordered the red wine steak: "Isn't the 45-year-old Mouton more rare?" "

The tone was brisk, apparently in the eyes of Mr. Chef, the wine brought by Mr. Actor is not too expensive.

Since it is not a very valuable wine, it can be regarded as making the best use of it for cooking.

Do you think that 45-year-old Mouton can be obtained anywhere? 100-point red wine is not Chinese cabbage!

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Fu Jinghui smiled forcedly, only thinking that the other party was so arrogant, the Mouton of these 45 years... might really be hidden by the other party.

There is an opponent who is richer than you, and every time you are in a contest of who is more rich, you don't have to expect to win...

Since he used other people's wine for cooking, Li Luo was kind and went to the basement to get a bottle of his own private storage to make up for it.

Apart from English, Mr. Actor, who relies on pictures to speak other foreign languages, is unwilling to admit that he is ignorant, so he doesn't have the nerve to ask the other party what kind of wine it is, so he just picks up the glass.

Seeing the other party drink three cups in a row with pride, Li Luo glanced at the half-empty wine bottle, hesitating to speak.

After three cups, Fu Jinghui seemed to open the door to a new world:

The entire ceiling began to shake, and even the master chef who was sitting opposite was no longer so annoying.

Grabbing Master Chef's hand, Mr. Yingdi babbled: "Let me tell you, you are really unlikable. It means that I have a good temper and can bear you for such a long time. Hey Li Luo, you said you are so stinky How come the customers in the restaurant haven't run away..."

Apparently, Mr. Actor, who had already had a big drink, never imagined that he was now one of the guests in the restaurant.

Therefore, when Fu Jinghui caught sight of the thing by the door, he almost thought he was dazzled.

Shaking his heavy head, squinting his eyes, and carefully looking in that direction, his face turned pale, and he grabbed Li Luo and howled:

"Mr. Li Li Li, why does the lemon bonsai in front of your restaurant seem to be moving?"

The author has something to say: Hey, Mr. Lemon Bonsai from Mr. Chef’s house, you have exposed...

The 1945 Mouton red wine is a very popular 100-point red wine. It has a high collection value and is no worse than Lafite (～o～)~zZ

Before leaving, I said goodbye to Mr. Chef, Mr. Actor is quite affectionate.Mr. Actor, who is drunk, can have many stories...

How about something high-powered in the next episode?

☆、Strawberry mousse

On weekdays, there are two lemon bonsai trees at the entrance of Li Luo Restaurant.Be honest, don't like to move your seat very much on weekdays, and keep the door in a well-behaved manner.

The other one was not so honest, and often went out for a walk while no one was looking, and showed affection to the crooked-necked apple tree in the old Wang's house in Dongtou.

Counting it today, this guy was also unlucky. He stayed from the side of the crooked apple tree until it was dark. He reckoned that he would not be discovered by the cover of night, so he swaggered back to the wall.

It stands to reason that he chose the right time. In the past, Fu Jinghui would go back early after dinner, and the neighbors closed their stalls and stopped going out after dark.The restaurant was full of my own family, seeing him coming back late, at most he complained a few words.At most, he would be caught by the officials, and he would be fine with a reprimand.

But because Fu Jinghui was going back to China today, he took Li Luo to have a drink or two, so the time to go back passed.

Now, just as he walked into the restaurant gate, he was caught with a lemon bonsai, trembling with fright in Fu Jinghui's loud voice, standing blankly in the middle of the gate, neither entering nor retreating.He has an honest face, as if it is really an ordinary bonsai tree - if you ignore the position where he is standing now.

Looking in the direction Fu Jinghui's finger was pointing at, Li Luo saw at a glance that his own bonsai that liked to run around was standing in the middle of the store door.And the place where the guy was supposed to stay was two meters away.

It was said that it was blown by the wind, but just looking at the weight of the bonsai, no one would believe it.

What a careless guy!

With a groan in his heart, Li Luo pulled back Fu Jinghui who was twisting his head and pointing at the bonsai howling, and quickly poured a glass of wine and handed it over: "Mr. Fu, don't get excited, just take a sip to calm your shock. If you have anything to say, please slow down Just speak slowly. By the way, what did you just say?"

Being pulled by the master chef, Fu Jinghui turned his head in a daze, took the wine glass stuffed into his arms reflexively, and poured down all the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Taking advantage of the gap when he turned his head, the bonsai cleverly ran back to the place where he was supposed to stay.Accidentally ran in a hurry, stood a little crookedly, and a branch got stuck in the gap in the door.Another pot of lemons quickly pulled out a branch, straightening his shape.

Swallowing the wine, feeling a little more courageous, Fu Jinghui immediately pointed out what he saw to the other party: "It's a bonsai standing at the door of your shop, I saw it sticking to the base of the wall Move... Huh?"

The place where the bonsai stood half a minute ago is now empty.

Fu Jinghui couldn't help being dumbfounded: "Oh... no, I just saw—"

"Mr. Fu must have drank a little too much today, and it's possible that he might be dazzled." He accompanied Fu Jinghui to look over there, and Li Luo patted him on the shoulder to comfort him: "It's very good, how about the bonsai?" Can it move?"

Suspecting that he couldn't drink too much, Fu Jinghui took a few more glances to make sure that everything was normal there, and not even a single leaf of the bonsai had been touched, so he gave up.

However, how did he remember that when he entered the door during the day, the lemon bonsai on the left side of the door seemed to be a little taller than the one on the right?

"Plants grow fast in autumn, and it's normal to get taller once in a day." Li Luo was talking nonsense in a serious manner, and wanted to send this kid away quickly, so he seemed concerned: "It's getting late, today I'll take Mr. Fu back to the hotel go."

Helping Mr. Film King to go out, when passing the gate, Li Luo gestured in the direction of the lemon bonsai with his hands behind him:

What happened today, come back and let Guan Guan settle the score with you!

The branches in the pot on the right trembled without a trace.

******

The cool moonlight shines on the road, pulling people's shadows out of the illusion that they are stronger than reality.

On the other side of the Atlantic Ocean, it is said that there is a romantic existence of a stunning beauty. In this land, she is only responsible for the watchman who alternates between day and night.

It's like in the Chinese entertainment circle, Fu Jinghui, who was once the male god actor, is just one of his thousands of diners in the eyes of Chef Li Luo.

It's not about status, it's about responsibility.

Walking with one foot deep and one shallow foot all the way, Fu Jinghui walked on the street holding Mr. Chef's hand.

Seeing the lonely shadows of the two of them on the quiet street, I couldn't help but feel a little lonely.

"Hey, did you know? At this time of year, my fans would gather to commemorate my debut anniversary."

Probably because I really drank a lot tonight, Mr. Actor was a little slurred in his words: "Do you know how many fans I have? [-] million! Those media and Weibo fans said 'Fu Jinghui I love you',' Male god, I want to give birth to monkeys for you', but when something happened to me, they were also the ones who turned their guns on the Internet and accused me. Hey Li Luo, why do you think they changed their minds so quickly?"

He lifted Mr. Film King, who was slipping on the ground, and the other party was not very interested in this topic: "Isle of servants, color fades and loves to relax. You are sick, and you are not as good-looking as before, so naturally you can't stay." live in the hearts of those people."

"Bah!" He spat at Li Luo angrily, and Fu Jinghui felt that the other party's words were really unpopular: "I am a majestic 'six-gold' actor, do you think I rely on my face for food? I rely on my face. Talent! It's acting!"

So is this what they said, obviously you can rely on your face to make a living, but you still have to rely on your talent?

Not understanding the thoughts of these people in the entertainment industry, Li Luo kept silent and walked forward with Fu Jinghui on his side.

As a result, as soon as Mr. Actor opened his mouth, he couldn't stop: "I'm also unlucky. God knows why the couple divorced, and I have to be unlucky. Three blockbusters in a row, one of which was produced by a Hollywood team, unexpectedly all I was pushed for my role! That man is still saying in the Beijing circle that no one is allowed to use me in any movie, what kind of hatred and resentment!"

This topic finally aroused Li Luo's interest: "Did you cuckold that guy? That's why they want to block you?"

"Fart! I didn't do anything!" Fu Jinghui swayed away from the other party angrily, and blushed with his neck stuck: "That was a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding! When the company set the route for me back then I just said, what a 'perfect gentleman', how can I pretend my temper? Now it's all right, let's pretend to be big! It's okay to pull up the favorability of the media on weekdays, that woman," he said, pointing at himself vigorously s face:

"I can't even remember what she looks like, and when she got divorced, my husband thought it was me who got in the way! Just because I had an emotional scene with his wife in the movie, and after the filming, I was still kind to her? Could it be that I have no idea about her if I slap that woman when I see her?"

puff-

Although the other party's experience was indeed a bit miserable, Li Luo still laughed unkindly.

Such lack of sympathy naturally caused the actor Mr. Actor to glare at him.

"Don't you still have a movie to start filming? This time you rushed back to participate in the opening ceremony there, right? And that food reality show, at least you still have a job to pick up, so you won't starve to death." Understand She smiled, and Li Luo followed the other party's wishes to comfort her.

"You still talk about a reality show!" One sentence inexplicably poked the other party's pain: "I was hoping to learn some tricks from you, and then I will deal with that food reality show, but you are fine, you didn't give me anything useful !"

Covering his face, Fu Jinghui wanted to cry without tears: "I have lived for 25 years, and I have never made anything that people can eat!"

Feelings, this one is still a master of dark cooking.

Seeing that the other party was really worried, and his expression was not very good, the chef showed kindness and gave him a reassurance:

"However, those reality shows don't expect you petite big stars to cook the same dishes as the Manchu banquet. In the script of the program group, tasks will be arranged according to your personal characteristics. So during this time, I will teach you how to cook. The work that you do while cooking is enough for you to deal with the recording of the show."

His eyes lit up, and Fu Jinghui felt that the road ahead was still very bright: "According to what you said, this show is not too difficult to do? But having said that, as a chef, you usually don't get along well with the agencies in these reality shows. How can you be so clear when dealing with the entertainment industry?"

The light in his eyes flickered, and Li Luo acted as if nothing had happened: "It's just that some friends have participated in these activities. Don't worry, there won't be any problems when they are on the show."

Unexpectedly, the other party had thought about himself and prepared so much, Fu Jinghui couldn't help but look at Mr. Chef with admiration.

All the way to send Fu Jinghui into the hotel room.Li Luo saw that the other party was so drunk that he might fall asleep on the plane tomorrow morning, so he rummaged through the refrigerator in the hotel suite and found a cup of yogurt, a few strawberries and a kiwi fruit.

Take a glass, simply slice the fruit and stick it on the glass wall to form a flower shape.Whisk the yogurt and juice together and pour it in. It is as soft as clouds, and it is a glass of strawberry mousse.

Helping Mr. Film King who was sleeping unconscious, Li Luo didn't chatter with the drunk:

"Open your mouth."

Opening his mouth obediently, Fu Jinghui only felt a gust of coolness go straight into his throat, and the burning dryness in his heart receded little by little.

After wringing out the hot towel, he pulled him into his arms and wiped his face carefully. Li Luo heard the kid in his arms talking in sleep: "After today, I will never have to see that profiteer named Li again..."

Hearing this, Li Luo raised his eyebrows and let go directly.

Plop, the other party knocked his head on the head of the bed.

A night without dreams.

The phone's alarm rang, Fu Jinghui rubbed the back of his head that was in severe pain, saw the glass on the bedside, and vaguely remembered that it was Li Luo who sent him back last night.

There is a note under the glass: drink the water in the glass when you wake up, don't miss the plane.

The handwriting of the inscription is elegant, and the two large characters of Li Luo almost burst out of the paper.

This cook is not bad.

Holding the note, his heart warmed slightly.

It was rare to feel some parting sadness in his heart, and he left the hotel with his luggage. This slight sadness lasted until he boarded the plane.

After finally finding his seat, looking at the familiar face next to him, Fu Jinghui was in a mess:

"Mr. Li? Why are you here?"

The author has something to say: the atmosphere is there, the opportunity is given, the reason why heart-pounding kisses, drunken sex and so on don't appear is entirely due to Mr. Actor himself's good sleep.

Mr. Actor’s lesson tells us that character is important, and wine is more important.If you are drunk and talk nonsense to offend others, Master Chef will tell you with a smile: Anyone who offends him will end well.

Tips: Yogurt hangover Oh.

☆, Hibiscus crispy chicken

"Mr. Li, why are you here?"

On the seat, a man sleeping lightly with his eyes closed on a U-shaped pillow was wearing a camel-colored windbreaker with fluffy brown hair and his collar was buttoned up meticulously.Hearing Fu Jinghui's fussy cry, the other party's eyelashes trembled and he opened his eyes.

Who else is it not Li Luo?

Attracted by Fu Jinghui's cry, the surrounding passengers all turned their heads to wait and see, which made him feel embarrassed, so he quickly sat down on his seat, leaned close to the ear of the person on the left, and asked in a low voice:

"You also took the flight from New York to Beijing? Why didn't I hear you mention it during dinner yesterday?"

"As Mr. Fu's manager, Miss Mengtian, didn't she mention to you that the contract stipulates that I will fully recuperate your body within two months? Now that the two-month period is only half over, what's the deal? As long as the next course of treatment cannot be interrupted, I will naturally go to Beijing with you. Miss Meng Tian booked the air ticket to Beijing for me." The sweet voice explained in detail, and during the conversation, Li Luo blinked Blinking, seems a little sleepy.

After a hangover, Fu Jinghui thought hard, but still didn't understand: "I went to your restaurant yesterday and said goodbye to you. Didn't you mention that you wanted to go with me?"

The other party glanced at him with a natural look on his face: "Because you didn't ask."

So he was the only one who was kept in the dark from the beginning to the end?

Fortunately, he felt a little reluctant to give up on this cook earlier, but now it seems that this guy is holding back, just wanting to see him entangled in his heart and making fun of him, right?

It's a pity that he spent [-] on red wine!

The villain in Fu Jinghui's heart drew circles of incomparable resentment, and the little sadness that had been brewed up with great difficulty quickly dissipated in Li Luo's few words.

Taking out the eye mask from the bag and putting it on, Fu Jinghui started to catch up on sleep.

Otherwise, letting him spend several hours face to face with this cook would be a test of his endurance.

******

Beijing Capital International Airport.

After getting off the plane, the driver sent by Meng Tian took Fu Jinghui and Li Luo back to the villa directly.

Because they walked through the VIP channel, no news was released beforehand, and the media reporters did not block them.

Villa in Cheongyang.

After more than a month, the paparazzi who were guarding around the villa have also withdrawn.Without outsiders staring at him, Fu Jinghui went home very easily.

The agent lady who rushed over in such a hurry, her face was full of red, she obviously had a good time during her vacation in Italy.

"Well, not bad. His face is rosy, his chin is not so sharp, and the flesh on his body has grown back." Looking at Fu Jinghui with the eyes of a big pig farmer looking at his piglets, Meng Tian smiled The corners of his mouth almost reached behind his ears.

Seen by the strange eyes of the other party, he trembled involuntarily.

Li Luo moved to a new place to live, so he went up to the second floor to pack his luggage.

Taking out the memo and swiping it open, the agent lady quickly got to the point: "Come on, let's talk about the business first. The opening ceremony of "Warring States" will be held in a week. As the male number one, you must be on time Appeared. At that time, the media will definitely ask you about the inside story of your previous role change and your anorexia, how are you going to answer?"

Lying lazily on the sofa, stretching his limbs, Mr. Actor replied very smoothly: "I will say that I have always been looking forward to working with those three directors. The change of actors this time must have the producer's own considerations." It's a pity that I couldn't cooperate as an actor, but I won't miss the opportunity next time. As for the anorexia thing..."

He took an orange from the coffee table and threw it in the air. He caught it steadily and continued: "Actors are under a lot of work pressure and occasionally lose weight. This is normal. I am in good health and in good condition, and I am fully capable of doing the job." The role this time. Thank you very much for your concern, and I hope that everyone will pay more attention to the movie "Warring States Policy."

Nodding in satisfaction, the agent lady closed the memo: "Very good, then I will contact the media to issue a draft, and then let the fan group work together. This time, we must get back the momentum, and you are ready to go! Headlines."

"Didn't I lose a lot of fans after that incident happened before? This time you want to make the fan group more powerful, maybe it won't be very effective, right?" Fu Jinghui felt that it was up to them to come together after seeing a large number of fans shed before. Guiding public opinion has little effect.

"That was before." With a smug look on her face, the agent lady puffed her chest out: "Who am I? Meng Tian, ​​a well-known gold agent in the industry in the country! Rectify the fan club within a month, and then build on the original foundation Make it bigger. Now that your fans are fighting, you can rest assured."

Seeing that the other party was exaggerating, Fu Jinghui couldn't believe it: "It's only been a month, how did you do it?"

Raising her index finger and pointing to the computer, the manager was vague and mysterious: "It all depends on the power of the Internet. People nowadays spend most of their time online, as long as we let them know what we want them to see." I found out that we don't need to worry about the rest. Speaking of which, the female fans on the Internet now have a higher opinion of you than before."

Not interested in Meng Tian's nagging tone, Fu Jinghui took a sip from his water glass and pointed upstairs: "I'm going back to Beijing, and you arranged for that person to come back with me?"

"Yes." Mentioning Li Luo, Meng Tian narrowed his eyes with a smile: "I really want to thank Mr. Li Luo. If it wasn't for him, I really don't know. When Director Chen's play starts, I should be on it. How can I create a Fu Jinghui with the right weight and perfect body lines to film him."

Speaking of the body of my own artist, I reminded the manager's lady: "Your diet therapy is working well now, so don't stop it. During the days of filming, I will ask Mr. Li Luo to prepare meals and find someone to deliver them to you."

After pondering for a while, she took out her notebook and remembered again: "Mr. Li came all the way from the United States. You can't treat him badly for living and using. If you need anything, please let me know in time, and I will send someone to deliver it." come over."

Tapping the screen with her fingertips, she continued: "This, this, and these, I have to ask Mr. Li what else he lacks. I don't know if he is here, is he still used to eating?"

It feels like since the cook came, the object of the agent's most concern has changed, and Mr. Actor suddenly has a sense of loss that he has fallen out of favor.

Seeing that the other party was busy giving Li Luo Zhang Luo some supplies, he interrupted sourly: "He is a cook himself, so if the food doesn't suit his taste, he won't cook it himself?"

"How can it be the same!" Glaring at Fu Jinghui, Meng Tian was very troubled by the fact that his little ancestor received people and things according to his preferences: "The last time you drove people away, you forgot again." How many times have I told you that Mr. Li Luo is a famous chef, you want to..."

"Humility and sincerity, I've memorized them all." Fu Jinghui looked impatient.

"Yes, you have memorized it all, but have you done it?" Meng Tian wished to open the head of this incomprehensible kid to have a look, why can't this problem of obedience and obedience be changed?

Seeing his manager's expression was worried, Fu Jinghui quickly changed the subject: "I'm almost starving to death after sitting on the plane for so long, let me have something to eat first?"

It just so happened that Li Luo finished packing his luggage and came down from upstairs, Fu Jinghui said habitually, "Hey Li Luo, what are you having for lunch today?"

Snapped!The manager lady slapped her artist on the shoulder directly, and gave him an angry look, then walked forward with a smile, with a soft tone: "Mr. Li, he just got off the plane and hasn't adjusted yet. I don't know what you gave us today." What recipe did Mr. Fu arrange?"

Changing faces back and forth is like flipping through a book, the speed makes Fu Jinghui truly amazed:

Little girl, do you still have two faces?

Li Luo didn't show any expression about the little actions of the two of them: "I just went to see the kitchen, and today I'm making crispy chicken with hibiscus."

After finishing speaking, he put down the glass in his hand and placed it on the coffee table in front of Fu Jinghui: "Drink a glass of lemonade and take a rest, I'll be fine soon."

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry." Meng Tian answered quickly: "Mr. Li just watch the ingredients in the kitchen and make use of it."

Fu Jinghui leaned on the sofa in return for such an obvious show of favor, and secretly rolled his eyes.

Holding the cup, he drank a whole glass of lemonade, and waited for a long time. As soon as Fu Jinghui went to remind him, he smelled a scent wafting towards the kitchen.

Looking in the direction of the aroma, Mr. Chef happened to walk over with the dishes.

Furong crispy chicken, a traditional Shandong dish, is steamed with a whole chicken, smeared with egg powder, and set in a frying pan.When it comes out of the pot, the skin of the whole chicken is crispy and rosy, and the fragrance is wafting all over the place, so it is named Zhong Furong.

Li Luo is a master at arranging the plates, he cut the whole chicken quickly and put it back into the shape of a whole chicken. The sweet orange slices around the plate gave him an aura of all birds facing the phoenix.

The chicken is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the meat on the inside is juicy and delicious. The sweet and sour taste of sweet orange slices relieves the greasiness.After Fu Jinghui dropped his chopsticks, he couldn't stop.

A small bowl of egg hibiscus was served, and the head chef put it on his table along with a bowl of rice.

Meng Tian had already gone back early, no one was rushing to eat, so Fu Jinghui immediately swept away the food on the table.

******

A week later.

New Vision Media Hall.

Reporters from various media gathered in the hall.On the central curtain, in the promotional photo of the movie "Warring States Policy", the most eye-catching one is Prince Xiao Yu played by Fu Jinghui in the middle, sitting on horseback in a red robe, looking very energetic.

An hour later, the media present had not waited for the start-up ceremony to start, and they couldn't help whispering, feeling something was wrong.

"Has the person arrived yet?" Assistant director Lao Tan glanced at the reporters in the hall with anxiety in his eyes.

The person who was asked was a young girl, and she seemed much more flustered: "Director Chen, he said he would arrive three hours ago, but Xiao Yu, who was guarding the door, said that he hadn't waited for Mr. Fu Jinghui yet."

All right, where did people go?

The author has something to say: Mr. Chef, who is always meticulous in his clothes and hairstyles, is actually a Virgo who pursues the ultimate perfection and makes a handsome appearance every time.If you are a Scorpio, if you meet Mr. Actor who is not pleasing to the eye, you will already put laxatives in his food ╭(╯^╰)╮

The secret that Miss Manager uses to help Mr. Actor attract fans... You will never guess ╰(￣▽￣)╮

The fox is thinking about whether to change the update time to night. It seems that everyone is tired after a hard day at night, so they can read the article and relax? 20:20:20 or 22:22:22 or something, I’ll do some divination and research [Hey, why are these numbers all 2…]

☆, rose apple roll

Fu Jinghui was blocked on the road.

It's not a traffic jam in the normal sense, but a real traffic jam.

A sports car, bright red, with smooth lines, can soar like an airplane within the Beijing Fourth Ring Road, provided that it avoids morning and evening peak hours.

Now it is on Fu Jinghui's only way to the film conference.

The car door opened, and the beauty who got out of the car was swaying and graceful, her waist was like a willow, and her gestures were all coquettish.

Sitting in the car, Fu Jinghui looked down at his watch, and saw a woman coming down from the opposite car to make a pose, and said directly to Meng Tian beside him: "Where is this woman, why did she block the way so well? Meng Tian, ​​you go Tell her to let her make way. We are in a hurry, and it would be bad if we missed the opening ceremony."

In the end, the manager lady didn't move, she tugged at her artist's sleeve, and her eyebrows were all knit together: "Chameleon, you should remember what this woman looks like."

Fu Jinghui was at a loss when he heard it: "Huh?"

"This woman is the culprit who made you lose three movies..."

Now he remembered: "You're talking about that disaster?"

Directly across from each other, Miss "Huishui" as they called it, was walking to Fu Jinghui's car door, knocked on the car window, and said sincerely, "Mr. Fu, I want to talk to you."

******

These days, it is nothing new for celebrities to show up late.

However, it is really rare for the game to be late on such an important occasion as the opening ceremony.

As a large-scale domestic production team, an all-star lineup, and three new and old movie stars gathered in the ancient costume epic drama "Warring States Policy", half an hour before the opening ceremony officially started, the leading actor of the whole drama, Mr. Fu Jinghui, was impressive. absent.

Reminiscent of the change of roles in the three big-budget movies more than a month ago, the media workers present exchanged a secret look:

This movie, I'm afraid there will be variables.

in the lounge.

"Director Chen, there are still three to ten minutes before the opening ceremony will officially begin. Mr. Fu Jinghui hasn't arrived yet, what do you see here?" The assistant director hurried into the room and saw the person sitting on the seat, still checking Weibo .

"Find a way for the host to warm up the scene first, and then hold on for a while." The man slid his fingers very quickly, and the man replied extremely calmly.

The assistant director Lao Tan couldn't help showing embarrassment: "But...Mr. Li Yuanjing is not very happy about waiting for so long..."

Li Yuanjing, a veteran actor, has a well-known old-fashioned temper in the circle, and he can't see the younger generation playing big names and disrespecting work by relying on their fame.

With his fingertips resting on the screen, Director Chen clicked on the picture that had just been posted on Weibo: "Just tell Mr. Li that this is all a plot arranged to promote the new play, and the media also know Let the old man sit down for a while, I have a new authentic painting by Yan Zhenqing at home, please turn around and ask him to palm his eyes."

Old Tan was delighted when he heard it: "Director Chen has a way. Who doesn't know that Mr. Li is just like this. Hearing that you have an authentic work at home, don't say let him wait for another three or ten minutes, just let him wait in the lounge. He didn't complain after sitting for a long time."

The chubby assistant director ran out again, leaving only Director Chen's fingertips, and a Weibo was forwarded from the account.

At the same time, among the media reporters waiting in the hall, some of them who were bored with Weibo, noticed a special Weibo content:

Xingyun is with you: Passing by the side of the road today, I saw the male god Fu Jinghui and Liu Xinran, who had just divorced not long ago, talking happily in Fu Jinghui's nanny car.A male god who has never exposed his relationship since his debut, is this the rhythm of falling in love?

In the picture below on Weibo, Liu Xinran was bending over to get into the car, while Fu Jinghui was sitting in the nanny's car.

The release time was 10 minutes ago, and more than 3000 articles have been reposted in a short period of time.

Before the opening ceremony of the new drama, the male lead was late to arrive, and the relationship was exposed. This is the posture to make headlines!

The media present exploded.

******

Fu Jinghui really didn't want this woman to get in the car.

They just filmed a movie together before, and had a meal with the crew during the finale, but when the other party divorced, they could make themselves suffer unwarranted disasters.Now that he was in a hurry to go to the opening ceremony, if she did something wrong, wouldn't he be in bad luck again?

At this moment, Mr. Actor, did not know that the weibo that director Chen forwarded had made himself a headline in just half an hour.

"I've seen what happened to you before on the Internet. I didn't expect that because of me, your career would suffer such a blow." In front of the car window, Liu Xinran frowned with guilt on her face.

Originally planning to let the driver drive away, Fu Jinghui couldn't help squinting his eyes when he heard this sentence, and a dark light flashed in his eyes: "I don't dare to accept Miss Liu's apology."

There were people coming and going on the main road, it was not a place to talk, so Meng Tian invited the other party into the nanny car.

Sitting in the car, the other party apologized very sincerely: "I'm really sorry, my ex-husband and I had some conflicts at the beginning, and he directly cut off my chance to take the role. Because you once introduced me to a movie audition, and then I I accidentally mentioned you a few words in front of him, but I didn't expect him to make you lose your movie role because of it."

A few random words can cause him to stumble so much, what did you tell your ex-husband, big sister?Fu Jinghui looked at the sky speechlessly.

As a result, the other party was vague: "My ex-husband has always had a bad temper, and even I lost my job after the divorce. This time I came to you, in addition to apologizing, but also to remind you that today when your new movie starts, he also sent media reporters to prepare for it." embarrassing you."

There's no end to this, the two of you are getting divorced, why do you have trouble with him, an outsider?Does he look like a punching bag?

Meng Tian pointed to the watch and Fu Jinghui to signal, he quickly understood, and said to Liu Xinran: "Thank you for your reminder, if possible, please explain to your ex-husband for me, I have never provoked you , tell him not to bother me again. And—"

Raising the watch on his wrist to signal to the other party, Fu Jinghui looked helpless: "I have to go to the opening ceremony now. If I'm late this time, I won't need your ex-husband to send reporters to embarrass me. I've already gotten into trouble."

This was already a euphemism to send the other party away, but in the end Liu Xinran had no intention of getting up and leaving.

Taking a deep breath, as if she had made some major decision, she raised her head and looked at Fu Jinghui, her eyes were full of determination:

"Mr. Fu, I have a method that has the best of both worlds. It can help you quickly eliminate the negative impact of the last role-changing incident, and it can also help you gain more attention during this opening ceremony."

Looking noncommittally at the woman sitting opposite, Fu Jinghui raised his eyebrows: "Do me such a big favor, what do you want?"

The other party sighed and smiled reluctantly: "I just want a way to survive. This method is not only for you, but also for myself."

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What any media needs to do every day is how to create breaking news to attract popularity.

Today's opening ceremony of "Warring States Policy" obviously made the media reporters present ecstatic.

Because it's not just explosive, it's too explosive.

First, the protagonists of the movie were frequently changed roles, and then the leading actor, Fu Jinghui, entered the scene in a hurry 5 minutes before the ceremony. Afterwards, photos of Fu Jinghui and the ex-wife of the famous director He Gang broke out on Weibo.

Although none of the parties personally admitted it, this microblog was reposted countless times on the Internet, and the word "Fu Jinghui" was quickly put on the top Weibo trending headlines that day.

After the opening ceremony, during the media interview time, all guns and short guns were aimed at today's well-deserved topic king:

"Mr. Fu, are you and Miss Liu Xinran dating now?"

"Mr. Fu, may I ask if your previously rumored role was replaced to create momentum for the new movie?"

"Mr. Fu, you have been changed roles in three blockbuster films, and it was rumored that you suffered from anorexia. The industry has also raised doubts about your character. Is it because of your acting skills and physical problems?" The last question is quite uncomfortable. You are polite, obviously the visitor is not kind.

Standing under the flashing light, Fu Jinghui had his signature gentle smile on his face.

Carefully helping the female reporter who was squeezed to the ground, he showed humility in front of the microphone.