There is a tiger sniffing the rose in my heart

Jinran returned to G City this time to meet the director of the next play.

The general plan is in place, and the role has not been finalized yet, but as long as he nods sincerely, the play should be his - although this is true, but Fang Yu still feels that out of respect, he can't bring a sleepy eye The guy with the traces of the blindfold went to see the director, so before he got there, he brutally woke up the sleepy man next to him.

Jinran slapped his hand away in a daze, turned his back to Fang Yu: "What are you doing, it's best to be down to business, otherwise I'll let you know that I was woken up because of lack of sleep, it's terrible."

"Mr. Broker who can't pay off his credit card this month is also scary." Fang Yu slapped the black-haired young man on the waist, "Get up, I put it next to your computer desk last month so that you can be fine." Have you read the script of the TV series that I passed by at the time? It’s the one about Xianxia Affair in modern times.”

"What TV series?" Jin Ran snorted, "I'm a movie fan now, and I don't act in cheap stuff."

"Really."

"what?"

"Are you going to die!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

Jin Ran was yelled at until his ears were buzzing, and sprayed his face with chocolate-flavored saliva, then he took off the blindfold and gave Fang Yu a blank look. After looking at each other's firm eyes, his Zhang's expressionless face twitched quickly for a moment, and then calmed down again in the next second, and then continued to maintain an expressionless face, saying: "What script, you didn't give it to me, you remembered it wrong, right?"

Fang Yu took a deep breath, resisting the urge to beat up the person in front of him: "What are you pretending to do! My face is so pumped up that I've been serving you for seven years and I still don't know that you—"

Seeing Fang Yu's face looking like he was about to have a heart attack, Jin Ran finally couldn't pretend anymore, so he said honestly, "It all starts with the fact that you brought me a can of coffee when you came back from Europe last month. How do I love coffee, but when I think that it was given by you, Brother Fang, I feel embarrassed to waste your heart, so I made myself a cup of coffee that day... Unfortunately, it was newly bought for my desk, Chrysanthemum pears are too expensive, and the coffee is so hot—”

Fang Yu suddenly understood and went crazy: "Then you put the script on the cup and then the cup turned over and the coffee spilled and the book was ruined, right!!"

Jinran: "Yes."

Fang Yu: "You're so stupid—you still make so many foreshadowings!"

Jin Ran stretched out her hand and patted her manager on the shoulder: "You read the book, tell me about it."

Fang Yu wiped his face and sighed.

Jinran: "Say it."

Fang Yu: "Give me a reason to continue to tolerate you and not beat you up."

Jinran: "I am a cash cow."

Fang Yu: "The movie is about a male hamster who cultivated to become a spirit on September [-], [-]—"

Jin Ran: "Huh?"

Fang Yu: "The new rules of the Ministry of Culture, after the establishment of the Celestial Dynasty, monsters are not allowed to cultivate to become fine."

Jinran: "Oh."

Fang Yu: "Under the guidance of the great party, as the last male hamster spirit in the country who has cultivated to become a master, this male hamster spirit has a gentle temperament, does not like killing, and likes to get along with humans. I met the eldest lady of the Zhang family who was in the silk business, and the two hit it off and agreed to marry each other."

Jinran: "Oh, vulgar, I won't act, I'm pushing it."

Fang Yu went crazy: "I haven't fucking finished talking yet!"

Jin Ran frowned, and a rare serious look appeared on that hateful paralyzed face: "This character's personality is so similar to the character of the leading man in "The Voice of the Passing Years", what kind of temperament is gentle and loves to get along with others? Taking this kind of role repeatedly will only make my future acting path narrower and narrower, Brother Fang, you are not a newcomer anymore, you will not understand this truth."

What I said is not completely unreasonable. Fang Yu has been an agent for so many years and naturally understands it, but after thinking about it, he still tries to persuade him persuasively: "This is a big trend, and this kind of role is popular now, so recently The scripts are overwhelmingly like this...what is it called, Nuan Nan."

Jinran: "What you said is so reasonable, I actually have no way to refute it - I still don't act, I push it."

Fang Yu couldn't bear it anymore and took out his trump card: "The director is Jiang Luocheng!"

Jin Ran: "What's the matter with him? Is he terminally ill? He is physically disabled and determined to fight against the disease to direct the last posthumous work?"

"No... why are you so short-mouthed." Fang Yu said "Bah, Bah," "Last time at the dinner, you and Mr. Jiang hugged each other and patted each other's shoulders, saying that if you don't cooperate in the next play, you should hug like this." Have you forgotten the epic friendship when both of you jumped off a building?!"

Jinran was taken aback when he heard the words, thought about it for a while, and then said softly "tsk" with a contemptuous expression: "You also believe in acting on occasion."

"Believe it or not, I believe it anyway!" Fang Yu ignored his contempt and slapped his thigh with a mocking face, "Teacher Jiang Luocheng believed it too, he is different from you young people who don't value loyalty, He is a senior in the circle! Senior! A senior who can't be chased after a word! If you offend him, don't play with him in the future!"

"Senior, can you hug me and jump off the building? You don't give him a big hat." Jin Ran wiped his face, threw away the Kao blindfold in his hand, sighed and said in compromise, " You continue to say, if this script is passable, I will just turn a blind eye and close my eyes for a friendly scene."

As soon as Fang Yu saw that the dead bastard finally let go of his mouth, it seemed that there was something to be done, and it was too late to spurn him, so he hurriedly continued to tell him the script: "When I got married, I met a little brother who was a Taoist because he had no demons to catch. According to the descendants of the Lin family, he smelled the Zhang family's soaring demon spirit from a long distance away, so he wanted to come in to collect the monsters, and he also regarded Miss Zhang's family as a fox demon—"

Jinran: "Chick."

The corners of Fang Yu's eyes twitched. He touched his chest but found no quick-acting heart-rescuing pills, so he touched his chest and calmed down, pretending not to see the sneering face of the black-haired young man sitting next to him, and continued: "Miss Zhang Jia Stabbed to death by a little Taoist priest, the male mouse spirit vowed to avenge his unmarried wife, so he confronted the Taoist priest, and the two experienced many things together later—this is a unit drama, with each short story That kind—and then gradually developed a friendship that transcended professional constraints between bumps and bumps."

Jin Ran: "...So, what about the wife who hasn't married yet?"

Fang Yu thought for a while, then turned around and took out a stack of things similar to scripts from his pocket, flipped through them, glanced quickly, and said: "The fifth episode is dead."

Jin Ran said "Oh", but after thinking about it, she realized that something was wrong: "How many episodes are there?"

Fang Yu: "Sixty episodes."

Sincerely: "..."

Fang Yu continued to be persuasive: "This is a big trend, and this model is popular now, so the recent scripts are overwhelmingly like this...what is it called, selling rot."

Jin Ran: "I've always been a man, how can I act such a dirty thing."

Fang Yu: "..."

Jinran turned her head, raised her hand and poked her manager's waist: "Why don't you smile?"

Fang Yu: "What are you laughing at?"

Jinran: "I just told a big joke."

Fang Yu: "..."

Jinran grabbed the script that was about to be crushed in Fang Yu's hand, flipped through it quickly, and asked absently while flipping through it, "Did the hamster spirit and the little Taoist finally kiss?"

Fang Yu: "...Mr. Yuan Jinran."

Jin Ran: "What's the matter?"

Fang Yu: "Are you eager to make an earth-shattering death so that the Ministry of Culture will ban you in advance?"

Jinran: "I'm just making a joke to get excited - besides, I haven't asked who the little Taoist priests are, what are you looking for, such as Wang Baobao, Zhang Mulin, Zhang Guodao, Lu Xiaoming, etc., please kiss me I don't even kiss."

Fang Yu: "I don't know, but it's definitely not this wave. It's said that you are a little Taoist. Anyone who you give me an example can be a little Taoist father. Besides, you are willing to kiss these old seniors and you are not willing to kiss you." Well - this time you are cooperating with a few newcomers who brought funds into the group. The investor means to let you take it and see if you can win one or two. There is a man named Jiang Chuan Said the appearance is very good, um, just play the little Taoist priest, maybe you can see it today."

When Jinran heard that "the appearance is very good", his eyes lit up immediately, and he sat up a little: "Oh, let's take a look, Jiang Chuan, right? He was pushed away by me because he was ugly, and he didn't act—do you think who in these years Can you all be Yuan Jinran's shit-shoveling officer!"

Fang Yu: "Are you annoying? I warn you, don't be flirty when you meet someone new——"

Jinran: "It's okay, Brother Fang, I've already thought out the lines for the first meeting. If Jiang Chuan is good-looking, I'll tell him: Hello Jiang Chuan, I'm your hamster, Zhi."

Fang Yu was disgusted enough, but couldn't help asking desperately: "Why is Jiang Chuan ugly?"

Jinran: "Then you still use the first meeting line as a fart, just turn your head and leave, whoever pulls me and beats up."

Fang Yu: "...Why are you so shameless."

Jinran raised Erlang's legs, shook his head, and answered seriously after thinking about it: "People are popular, self-willed."