The national husband is married

This day was the day when Lanzhou was shooting commercials, he got up early, and asked to arrive at 05 o'clock in the morning, he was ready at 30:[-], couldn't hold back his excitement, and sent a WeChat message to his manager Zhang Yingzhen :

"Sister Zhenzhen, I'm ready, when will you pick me up?"

Zhang Yingzhen came to pick him up as promised yesterday.

After waiting for about 5 minutes, the other party replied:

"I'm going out soon, just wait for me."

Lan Zhou looked at the time, and it was only 35:[-], thinking that an hour's drive would be enough, so he sat on the sofa in the living room and looked at his mobile phone with peace of mind.

He opened WeChat unconsciously, and seeing Su Feng's profile picture on the top, he couldn't help but feel heavy again.

Su Feng looked for him during the day and night yesterday, but he hurriedly replied "I'm outside, we'll talk when I have time", and then never replied again. Su Feng probably thought he was busy, so he didn't bother him.

How much he wanted Su Feng to notice his abnormality and come to ask him what happened.

It's a pity that Su Feng didn't.

After thinking about it, maybe this is also a good thing. Since I have already chosen to quit, don't have any hope, don't be sticky, and let Su Feng and Shen Suyun develop smoothly.

……

He sat there blankly, his mind was filled with every detail of Su Feng's relationship with him, and there was a faint pain in his heart, as if he wanted to give his most beloved treasure to others, thinking that there would never be such a man again , it is very reluctant.

Forget it, don't think about it anymore, it will make you feel uncomfortable if you think about it too much.

He quit WeChat and checked the time. It was already six o'clock. He was afraid that time would be too late, so he sent another WeChat message to Zhang Yingzhen:

"Sister Zhenzhen, are you here? I'll wait for you at the gate of the community!"

Zhang Yingzhen didn't reply him.

He was a little anxious, thinking that it would be better for him to go down first, so as not to wait for the other party to wait.

He took the things he needed and went out.

The temperature in the morning was obviously a little low, he tightened his sweater and quickened his pace.

People coming and going in the community are middle-aged aunts carrying breakfast, office workers walking fast while looking at their watches, and elementary school students carrying schoolbags and wearing school uniforms to go to school.

Lan Zhou was not in the mood to watch, so he walked quickly to the gate of the community, looking in both directions of the road.

Why isn't Sister Zhenzhen here yet?What if I'm late?

He was thinking about it when his phone rang——

"Zhouzhou, I'm sorry, I have something to do here, you go there first, I will rush to the studio to meet you later."

Lan Zhou looked at this WeChat, and frowned: Is there a mistake?If you can't come and talk about it earlier, you will waste yourself waiting for her for so long, and you still have to go by yourself in the end.well.

But it's too late to say anything now, so I'd better take a taxi and rush there, there should still be time.

He hurriedly called a special car on the taxi-hailing software, and after a lot of effort, he finally arrived 5 minutes late.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, there's a traffic jam on the road, I'm late." The artist was late, so it was inevitable that he would be suspected of playing big names. Lan Zhou didn't want to leave a negative impression, so he quickly apologized to the person in charge.

The person in charge is a young lady, about 29 years old. Her name is Shen Wanyun. She is the editor-in-chief of "Fashion".But I don't know why, she is not as scary as the legendary devil wearing Prada, she is very kind to him:

"It's okay, it's morning rush hour, I understand, it's a boat ride, you go and let the stylist do the styling for you. Cici, take him there quickly."

"Thank you." Lan Zhou smiled gratefully at her, and followed another assistant lady.

The styling was communicated beforehand. The stylist said that he would shave off one side of his hair to make him look beautiful and manly. Lan Zhou couldn't imagine how he would be beautiful and manly if he shaved off one side of his hair, but such as AM For big-name advertisements, even if they are bald, there are many people rushing to see them. Of course, he doesn't care, so he signed the agreement without hesitation.

However, as the stylist tidied his hair bit by bit, he really felt that his temperament seemed to be completely new—before, his appearance was too feminine, and his narrow peach eyes and sharp chin always gave people A kind of feminine feeling, the upturned eyes are not decent enough, there is always a bit of evil, so when acting, people always ask him to play the villain, but now the hair is shaved short from the mushroom head of the ears, One side is made fluffy, and combed back in two directions. The eyebrow shape and eyeliner are different from other times. I have become very "cool", and I am very manly.

After he finished the styling, he was looking in the mirror. Zhang Yingzhen came late, and smiled at him very enthusiastically:

"Sorry, I'm really sorry Zhouzhou, I just came here now because something happened to me."

Lan Zhou was not late just now, and the other party apologized sincerely, so he also forgave her, and smiled at her in relief: "It's okay, have you settled the matter?"

"It's solved, it's solved."

"That's good."

While the two were talking, the staff came to let him change his clothes, so he went in with the clothes.

This is the first time for him to shoot this kind of advertisement. In the past, they were all print advertisements, which were placed in magazines, and this is not the same as his previous acting. When acting, the plot is clear, there are lines, and someone plays opposite him, but now It is to promote men's fragrances. The advertising styles of big brands are all grand and simple. Naturally, it is impossible for someone to play against him, and it is impossible for him to be very happy.

He needs to pretend to be cool from beginning to end, with sharp eyes, as if he is a king looking down on the world.

This is actually quite difficult for him. His temperament is completely opposite to it. Even an old actor would be afraid to play a character whose temperament is completely opposite to his own.

He struggled for a whole day, and finally finished filming at 35:[-] in the evening. He felt that he was a drag on the whole team, so he specially greeted some of the main creators one by one and said sorry. The photographer and director are all foreigners. He was so shy that he spoke in his not-so-fluent English to tell people that he was sorry for wasting their time.

Fortunately, everyone has a good attitude, probably because they are used to this kind of scene.

"Zhou Zhou."

Lan Zhou was about to leave the studio when he saw Shen Wanyun standing at the door, smiling at him, he hurried over and said to her:

"I'm sorry, Sister Wanyun, I asked you to stay with me so late, it's my first time to shoot this kind of..."

Before he finished speaking, Shen Wanyun waved to him and didn't let him continue, saying to him:

"It's hard work. In fact, it's good that you can finish the filming in one day. Don't be harsh on yourself."

"Thank you." Lan Zhou also heaved a sigh of relief.

However, the face of Shen Wanyun on the opposite side became serious. She glanced behind her, turned her head again, and said to him, "You'd better change to a manager."

"Ah?" Lan Zhou was stunned for a moment, then he realized that what he was talking about was Zhang Yingzhen's lack of professionalism - Zhang Yingzhen didn't do his best when he was shooting, and he was always playing with his mobile phone on the sidelines. Re also went out and hasn't come in until now. The manager should have done the greeting to the staff, but she didn't do it.

But Lan Zhou felt that it was good that she could accompany him here.

"It's okay, she really doesn't need to be by the side when filming anyway..."

Shen Wanyun interrupted him with pity in her eyes: "Just now she came to me in private and asked if there was any other opportunity for another artist of hers, Chi Mo... This is the first time I have seen a manager pry her under her hand In the artist's corner."

Lan Zhou froze and stood there, feeling cold all over.

Angry, sad, feeling let down and fooled like a fool.