After the Rebirth of the Film Emperor

When an actor meets an investor, what level is it that he calls him "brother" in the first sentence? !

Isn't this just plainly telling the benefactor: I want to be submerged by you? !

The benefactor himself obviously received this message accurately.

Ji Zhizheng was forced to raise his head, and his silly bangs jumped up because of this. Li Shaohao raised his hand across his forehead, and lifted his bangs up completely, so that Ji Zhizheng's face was completely exposed. up.

"Ordinary?" Li Shaoyao murmured in a low voice, "It's a derogatory term for you."

"What did you say...brother..."

The burning knife started to work, Wen Che's consciousness was clear, but Ji Zhijun's body was drunk, the more he wanted to avoid the word "brother", the more enthusiastic he called "brother", the voice was still a little drunk soft.

Wen Che wanted to die!

Fortunately, he has the identity of Ji Zhirong, otherwise his fame in the first life would be ruined today! !

Li Shaoyao, who was recognized as his brother, was not only not angry, but also followed a strange logic and said: "You call me brother, is it because you want to get the role of Lu Yun?"

"..." Ji Zhilong, who uttered the truth after drinking, nodded honestly.

Wen Yingdi, who has successfully protected actresses from unspoken rules in the past few years, is now trying his best.

Li Shaoyao had an expression of "So that's the case, I guessed it a long time ago".

Wen Che: Why did you child learn so badly! ! !How can you move such thoughts towards me! ! !

His cry is silent, no one can hear it.

Li Shaoyao pushed Ji Zhiming against the floor-to-ceiling glass wall, and hugged his lower body in a possessive gesture.

"You can be the protagonist if you want." He said softly, "I want you not only to be Lu Yun in the play, but also to be Lu Yun in my bed."

Wen Che: "..."

He was so angry that he wanted to go out of his body and use the pointer on the side to slap someone's ass!

However, he couldn't do anything. Ji Zhirong's body gave him a new life, and at some point restricted his freedom.

Incompetence and rage were useless, he could only try his best to use the sliver of reason that was not captured by alcohol to ask him back: "Lu Yun is a bamboo-like fairy, how could you let me play him? You know the scandals about me..."

"Hmph, you're pretty self-aware." Li Shaoyao said coldly, "Most of the paparazzi are villains, I don't believe what they say. Tell me yourself, who have you slept with in the past, were they all voluntary?"

"...I don't remember." This memory was really fragmented, probably because it was really shady, so the original owner's brain was automatically blurred like a mosaic, and Wen Che couldn't get a glimpse of the whole picture.

Li Shaoyao: "If you don't remember, then pretend it never happened."

Ji Zhiyong: "You..." You really don't choose!

"Your scandals can't be reversed." Li Shaoyao swept his fair cheeks: "You can be notorious, or you can be innocent."

Alcohol snapped Wen Che's last trace of rationality, he began to feel dizzy, his eyes blurred, and he had double images when he saw things.

He told Wei Qing, an alcoholic, to quit drinking 800 years ago, but he never expected that his alcohol would directly harm him this time! ! !

He didn't even want Lu Yun as a straw, he just wanted to run away immediately!

The wrist was firmly held by the other party.

That honest and dutiful child has completely lost his mind.

Wen Che thought so before he fainted from drunkenness.

He fell into Li Shaohao's arms and accidentally knocked a vase on the table. The vase fell to the ground and made a sound. Assistant Chen opened the door and asked if he needed help.

But he saw Mr. Li tightly hugging the little star who had just entered, carefully scrutinizing the other party's drunkenness, and even raised his hand to touch Ji Zhirong's flushed eye corners.

Chen Qing subconsciously narrowed the gap in the door to prevent the third person from seeing this scene, so he dared to ask, "Sir, what is this?"

Li Shaoyao, who was interrupted, was not angry, and only said to his assistant: "Go and clear an empty aisle."

"Uh, yes."

He hugged Ji Zhiyong horizontally: "Tell the school, I have chosen the male lead, thank them for their cooperation in the past three years."