His Majesty raises cubs in the entertainment circle

"Also... there is such a thing..."

Rong Mu glanced at Mathematics, and said: "You...don't be too sad, your parents are your parents, it has nothing to do with you, who doesn't have a scumbag parent, right?"

Gu Senye sighed helplessly, and Rong Mu said nervously, "I... did I say the wrong thing?"

Gu Senye said, "You better stop talking."

"Oh..." Rong Mu nodded and closed his mouth obediently.

Yu Wenyan also sighed, nodded and said, "I planned to suppress this matter, but I didn't expect...to be misunderstood by you."

Rong Mu scratched his chin, now it’s all right, the misunderstanding was big, Yuwen was kind, he misunderstood him, and even swollen his nose, now Yuwenyan’s nose is like Pinocchio.

Rong Mu said awkwardly: "Yes, I'm sorry..."

Yu Wenyan laughed, lifted his chin, and said, "Young Master Rong, what did you say? I didn't hear you clearly! Oops, maybe I was beaten by someone just now, and the beating made my ears ring. Oops, why can't I hear clearly?" ah?"

"I hit your nose! It's not your brain!" Rong Mu was angry, but he was at fault, so he raised his voice and said, "I'm sorry! I misunderstood you! I apologize!"

Rong Mu looked like he was being punched, with his head down, rubbing his palms and saying, "Or...you call back?"

The little bun Yang Jian sat in his father's arms, waving his little meaty hands, and said earnestly, "Guokuo, don't fight! Get along well!"

Yu Wenyan waved his hand and said, "Forget it, even children know not to fight, so this time I won't be as fussy as you are."

Fang Fei clapped her hands and said with a smile: "Okay, the big class in the kindergarten has finally reconciled... But now there is a problem, Yuwen is not the ghost, so Yang Zhiming's ghost is still in the base, there are other people, We must get him out!"

Gu Senye's exposure was sent by Yang Zhiming, and Rong Mu wanted to spend money to buy it. The paparazzi told Rong Mu that because it was Yang Zhiming's intention, they would not want to offend Yang Zhiming, so Gu Senye's drafts could not be withdrawn.

What's more, Gu Senye's reputation was so great back then, and his bad deeds had a wide impact later on, which has already aroused public outrage. Such drafts have long been circulated everywhere by good people, marketing accounts, and keyboard warriors. Screenshots are also flying all over the sky, and they will never stop.

Rong Mu was anxious: "What should I do! If this continues, the male god will be destroyed again! This ghost must be caught! You bastard, dare to play tricks in front of me!"

Gu Senye is very calm. He has been shouted and killed for so many years, splashed with sewage, dog blood, and sulfuric acid. Why hasn't he been splashed before?

Gu Senye said lightly: "It's okay, I'm used to it, the key is not to affect the crew."

"It's okay!" Rong Mu said angrily, "From now on, I can't get used to it!"

Gu Senye couldn't hold back, and even laughed. He could still laugh at this moment, and said faintly: "When I had an accident, no one offered a helping hand. I didn't expect so many people to worry about me after so many years." .”

"Of course!" Rong Mu patted Gu Senye on the back and said, "Cheer up, we will definitely catch this ghost!"

"The inner ghost..." Yang Guang said suddenly, "I know it well."

"What?!" Rong Mu said in shock: "Guangzi, do you know who the ghost is? Who is it?! Tell me!"

Yang Guang shook his head and said, "Let the ghost tell you personally."

"This..." Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what Yang Guang was trying to trick.

Yang Guang said: "If I want this ghost to come out by itself, I need Rong Mu, you and Yuwen to cooperate in a scene."

"What drama?"

"What drama?"

Rong Mu and Yu Wenyan spoke in unison.

Yang Guang raised his lips and smiled. He usually doesn't smile at all, but when he smiled at first, it matched his handsome face. It couldn't be said that he wasn't handsome, but he always felt weird, unexpected... creepy.

Yang Guang spit out two words faintly: "Fight."

"beat……"

"fight?"

Rong Mu and Yu Wenyan looked at each other.

Yang Guang added: "Primary school students fight, the more violent the fight, the better."

"No..." Rong Mu scratched his chin and said, "Guangzi, is that how you use Ganchai Lihuo? Isn't Ganchai Lihuo used to describe the relationship between my male god and goddess?"

Gu Senye: "..."

Fang Fei: "..." Fanboys are really scary!

Yang Guang turned his head and said to Fang Fei: "Fang Fei, I need you to put makeup on Rong Mu and Yu Wen. The more severe the injury, the better."

Fang Fei patted her chest and said, "Leave it on me! I like makeup the most. Don't worry, I'll turn them all into pig heads!"

Rong Mu and Yu Wenyan looked at each other, and now both of them regret that they had a fight just now...

In the crew, the atmosphere today is very unusual. It is already eleven o'clock in the morning, and it will be lunch in a while, yet the filming has not started yet.

The door of the dressing room was pushed open, and the makeup artist came out, looked left and right, and then found an employee of the props team, pulled him and said, "Brother Li, why hasn't the shooting started today? I haven't seen the digital guide yet. ?”

"Starting filming?" The staff of the props team said, "Is filming still going on?"

"What, what's wrong?" said the make-up artist junior sister: "Is the crew on vacation today? Why didn't I receive the notification?"

"Hey, why are you on holiday? Didn't you read Weibo? Our production crew... exploded!" The staff of the props team was very gossip, and whispered: "You don't know, the male lead of our production crew is actually the same year Bad artist Gu Senye! I said why he looks familiar, and he doesn't usually talk to us, so cold, it turns out to be that scumbag Gu Senye! My ex-girlfriend even liked him!"

The employees in the props group complained endlessly, and finally got to the point: "Early this morning, our investment capacity was low, so we caught the screenwriter, and they got into a fight!"

"What?" the makeup artist said in surprise, "Why did Mr. Rong fight with Mr. Yuwen?"

"I heard..." The staff of the props group said mysteriously: "The screenwriter Yuwen is the ghost, he is the one who exposed the matter of Gu Senye, Rong Shao and the screenwriter got into a fight, you didn't see it, the faces of the two of them Ah, they've all been caught! There's a lot of trouble inside now, I think... our crew must be dirty! Get ready to disband on the spot!"

When the make-up artist heard this, there was a loud bang, and it was Rong Mu who came out of the rest room, slammed the door hard, turned around and cursed loudly: "Yu Wenyan, you grandson! You wait If I can’t kill you, you will take your surname! How dare a poor and stinky screenwriter dare to mess with me? I will let you never get investment for the rest of your life! Let’s see who dares to shoot your script!"

The staff in the props group were afraid of getting into trouble, so they didn't dare to say more, so they turned around and left quickly. But the younger sister of the makeup artist stood there watching for a long time, and hurried back to the dressing room.

She entered the dressing room, "bang!" she closed the door, and then locked it again with a "click" to make sure that there was no one in the dressing room. She quickly started packing her things, opened her backpack, and took away all the cosmetics in the dressing room , stuffed it into the backpack.

The make-up artist caught a glimpse of Fang Fei's makeup case, and because of the loss of funds, Fang Fei took out her own cosmetics for the crew to use.Fang Fei is a popular goddess with a high net worth, especially since she still has sensitive skin, so she will naturally choose the best cosmetics for her own use, otherwise her skin will not be able to bear it.

In addition to some big-name cosmetics, Fang Fei’s makeup box also has many top-level skin care products, such as the white caviar series launched by La Prairie in 2011.

The makeup artist stared at Fang Fei's makeup case for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand, grabbed all the La Prairie face cream, eye cream, caviar essence, and Chanel Dior YSL lipstick into her backpack, zipped it up, and walked away.

The makeup artist carried a backpack, unlocked the door, looked left and right to make sure no one was there, and then walked out of the dressing room, head down and walked towards the entrance of the base.

The gate of the base was still in chaos, as if it had fallen into a toad hole, excited fans and reporters shouted frantically, almost catching up with the parade, the makeup artist squeezed out from inside, and no one paid her any attention.

She left the film and television base smoothly and walked to a remote place. Then she took out her mobile phone, found a string of numbers, and pressed the dial button.

beep - beep - beep -

After three rings, the other party answered the phone.

"Hey."

A man's voice came out from the phone. He should not be very old, and he sounded gentle and polite.

The makeup artist smiled and said, "Mr. Yang, it's me. I've already done what you arranged."

The other party paused and said, "How is the crew?"

The make-up artist said: "Mr. Yang, don't worry, the production crew has stopped. I not only delayed their construction period, but now that Gu Senye's photos and videos have come out, their production crew is considered pornographic, not to mention delaying the construction period." There is no way to continue filming, fans and reporters want to kill them alive!"

The other party smiled and said, "Very good."

"Mr. Yang, look..." The make-up artist said again: "I have already done everything you arranged, and you got Yu Wenyan's new script for free, shouldn't the final payment be... ah!"

When the makeup artist finished speaking, she suddenly screamed.

"Mr. Yang" on the other side of the phone was taken aback and said, "What's going on? What's the sound?"

The make-up artist said it well, and suddenly screamed, for no other reason, the mobile phone in his hand was taken away by someone inadvertently.

The makeup artist was totally unprepared. Looking back, she couldn't help taking a deep breath: "Yang...Yang Yangyang..."

Yang Guang!

Yang Guang didn't know when he stood on the makeup artist's back, took her mobile phone condescendingly, and said softly, "Yang Zhiming, it's me."

"Mr. Yang" on the phone was shocked again, his breathing suddenly became heavy, and he wanted to hang up the phone immediately.

Yang Guang didn't give him a chance to hang up the phone, the corners of his lips twitched slightly, and there was that handsome but creepy smile again: "Yang Zhiming, Yang Zhiming, you sent someone to play tricks on me, and you still want to cheat me out of nothing. The script, those who want to prostitute me for free, also depends on whether you have this life."