I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

"Or you like something else, I can do it!" Zhu Yunhe said

Standing by the side, Pei Huan said, "It doesn't have to be too good, just a male lead in a big movie."

Zhu Yang glanced at him lightly, you were thinking about peach.

"Yes, I recently received an IP. If you like it, I'll ask someone to bring you the script right now."

Pei Huan hinted at him vigorously: Yes, agree quickly!

"No need." Zhu Yang pushed Zhu Yunhe away in disgust, and looked at Pei Huan pointingly: "My PPT acting skills are not worthy of a big-screen male lead."

Pei Huan almost fell down on the spot.

What! PPT? ?

His acting skills aren't that good, and he's not too much to the point of PPT!

Pei Huan immediately wanted to reach out and strangle him.

Zhu Yunhe didn't care: "It's okay, if you like acting, then I'll film it for you."

Zhu Yang frowned: "In order to please the stars, use a good script to play? Are you worthy of the author and the audience?"

"That was not what I meant--"

Zhu Yang stood up and pushed Zhu Yunhe out of the door: "We have nothing to communicate with. From before to now, you have never once faced up to the industry I am in.

Movies are art, not entertainment. "

With a dark face, he slammed the door shut.

The calm heart caused waves again because of this kind of thing.

Zhu Yang turned around feeling depressed.

A face was stuck in front of him, looking at him with resentful eyes, "Explain!"

Zhu Yang frowned: "Explain?"

Pei Huan stared at him: "What is PPT acting!"

"Boring." Zhu Yang walked past Pei Huan, and said coldly, "If you have this skill, why not think about how to get along with the opening ceremony tomorrow."

He sat on the hospital bed, "Give me back the phone, I will write the speech and send it to you later, so I can memorize it at night."

Pei Huan didn't listen to him at all: "Today's matter will be endless if you don't make it clear. This is the second time you have dissed my acting skills!"

Can this guy stop being so childish.

Zhu Yang raised his eyelids and looked over, only to see a pair of dark, firm and stubborn eyes, which were clearly his own facial features, but his expression was particularly stubborn.

In order for Pei Huan to return to normal, Zhu Yang sighed and said, "PPT acting means that every frame cut out looks good enough to be made into a PPT alone.

Is Young Master Pei satisfied with this statement? "

Pei Huan raised his chin: "Hmph."

It clearly means that he only has good looks.

But Pei Huan didn't make further progress, after all, he only had an embarrassing role in the men's team.

Pei Huan touched his pocket, and handed Zhu Yang's cell phone over: "What else did you say just now?"

Zhu Yang took the phone: "Tomorrow, at the opening ceremony, you will go up and give a speech."

"Off, off the manuscript? Don't you want me to memorize it?" Pei Huancai realized how big this matter is, "about how many words?"

"About two to three thousand."

Pei Huan's breath was stagnant: "Say it again?"

"two thousand--"

"Enough is enough, stop talking." Pei Huan covered his ears: "I don't want to hear it, you screw me."

Zhu Yang: "...you are in my body now. Am I committing suicide?"

"..."

Pei Huan approached him and grabbed his shoulder: "Come on, let's hit it a few more times, in case we didn't master the strength just now, come on."

Zhu Yang felt helpless because of his nonsense: "It's useless."

Pei Huan was about to cry: "I scored 35 in Chinese in the college entrance examination."

"It's stupid." Zhu Yang said: "Remember the lesson from this time, don't bump into it when you walk next time."

Pei Huan couldn't believe it: "You still have the nerve to talk about me? If it weren't for your brother's stickiness, I would run around?"

Zhu Yang saw his dislike for Zhu Yunhe from his vivid expression, and raised the corner of his mouth slightly: "So, I blame you."

"Of course." Pei Huan wondered, "Why are you laughing?"

"It's nothing."

This ice cube doesn't smile once in 800 years, so there must be ghosts.

Pei Huan moved his face closer, "Are you scolding me in your heart?"

If you want to scold, do you need to scold in your heart?

Zhu Yang hummed along with his words, and Pei Huan showed the expression I guessed earlier: "I knew you were duplicity and double-faced!"

"Isn't the language pretty good?" Zhu Yang walked out and said indifferently: "It seems that the manuscript can be written longer."

"No, I was wrong." Pei Huan said decisively: "I wish you a kind hearted brother, with icy muscles and bones, and you will definitely not want to let me suffer."

Zhu Yang almost lost his way when he heard his words: "Who is your brother? You really have no morals."

Pei Huan followed behind and smiled: "I don't have it."

Zhu Yang opened the door.

Zhu Yunhe supported the door frame with his hands, and posed an extremely coquettish posture at the door. He confidently wiped his hair: "I have reflected on it, and I think there is a misunderstanding between us—"

Pei Huan was dumbfounded.

Daqing oilfield crude oil ゛ ('◇')

Without changing his face, Zhu Yang pushed his hand away and threw it away: "Take care of your Amy and Carrie first."

"These two have already been separated."

Zhu Yang hummed: "What about Kelley?"

Zhu Yunhe was stunned, how could this conversation be so familiar, he looked at 'Zhu Yang' who was following 'Pei Huan'.

this kid!

Why did you say everything in front of him!

Pei Huan walked ahead with Zhu Yang, and looked back at the oil field with lingering fear, "He...is he always like this?"

It's really choking like this every day.

"He only does this in front of good-looking people." Zhu Yang noticed his expression, and said lightly, "Don't worry, I will prevent him from appearing."

Pei Huanqing breathed a sigh of relief.

Then he looked curiously at Zhu Yang who was beside him, using his body to not conceal the coldness like snow coming from his bones, a few strands of silver hair fell into his detached and indifferent eyes.

These two brothers, the difference is too big, right?

"Give me the room number, and I'll go back and write the manuscript." Zhu Yang instructed, "Don't use my identity to guide you indiscriminately. Come and find me when you get off work at five o'clock."

"How can I mess with the guidance?" Pei Huan turned over the old account: "Last time you used me on a variety show, pissed off the host and the female guest, and caused me to be popular on the trending search—"

"Room number." Zhu Yang interrupted.

"I didn't finish."

Zhu Yang was too lazy to listen: "Want to add a manuscript?"

Damn, I will threaten him with this.

Pei Huan was indignant: "1201."

"There's no need to flatter people with bad intentions." Zhu Yang walked away after saying this, Pei Huan didn't understand.

I just think his walking posture is beautiful, like a green pine and cypress, covered with frost and snow, but the trunk is still straight and upright.

Pei Huan watched him get into the car, then turned back to the set.

Sure enough, he bumped into Zhu Yunhe again, he wanted to turn around, but he still saw him: "Zhu Yang."

Pei Huan pretended not to hear.

Zhu Yunhe simply strode forward and stood in front of him: "You actually lied to my brother."

Pei Huan: "Huh?"

"You still say it's boring to others? Give me medicine, I wish I could get in the car with him." Zhu Yunhe said: "I broke my bone last time when I fell, and you gave me a bowl of bone soup."

Pei Huan: "..."

This whole thing is hard to explain.

"Why don't you talk, tell me what you want." Zhu Yunhe said: "If you are really interesting, as a brother, I will definitely give you a chance to compete fairly."

I chased after myself, Pei Huan said: "...I still need you to give me a chance?"

Zhu Yunhe nodded: "Oh, you didn't deny it, it seems that you really like her."

Pei Huan: ...

What kind of logic genius is this? ?

Pei Huan really couldn't get along with Zhu Yunhe, and was afraid of revealing his flaws, so he shouted behind him: "Oh, why are you back, Pei Huan?"

Zhu Yunhe didn't move: "Your acting skills are quite poor."

Pei Huan said: "...What exactly do you want?"

Zhu Yunhe: "If you don't want to, give me Pei Huan's phone number, and I will explain to him."

Pei Huan sighed: "Okay. 136xxxx."

"Damn." Zhu Yunhe was shocked: "You even wrote down other people's phone numbers!?"

"So much nonsense, what if you don't want it?"

"Of course." Zhu Yunhe just took out his mobile phone, and a call came in. His face changed when he looked at Pei Huan, and he clicked to connect: "Dad."

Zhu Yunhe was very respectful even when he spoke: "Yes, Xiao Yang is beside me—I'm not—what are you talking about? You can think about it—OK."

He handed the phone to Pei Huan: "Dad is looking for you."

Zhu Yang's father? ?

Pei Huan declined: "I still have something to do..." The phone was forced into his palm.

He had no choice but to swallow his saliva, acting like a living horse doctor: "Dad."

Zhu Yunhe's pupils shrank slightly, suspecting that he had heard wrong.

There was an obvious sound of breathing from the other end of the phone, and a majestic middle-aged male voice tremblingly said: "You, what are you calling me?"

Uh.

Pei Huan glanced at Zhu Yunhe's expression, could it be that these two are still cousins?

He tentatively said: "Could it be that you are uncle?"

He smiled on the other side: "I'm actually telling jokes with my father. I'm the only son." He sighed in a tone: "It's been a long time since I refused to call my dad. I'm so happy, can I call it again?"

Pei Huan: ...

This is Zhu Yang's family relationship, he is an outsider and has no right to modify it without authorization, he said: "I have to hang up beforehand."

There was a deep sigh on the other side.

Pei Huan couldn't help but said in a low voice before taking up the line: "You pay attention to your health." Then he threw the phone to Zhu Yunhe.

Zhu Yunhe took back his mobile phone: "You stinky brother, you are really too cruel. As soon as you said that there is room for development in scientific research projects in North Africa, my father asked me to go on business."

He held up two fingers: "Go for two full months, is that place for people?"

At this moment, Pei Huan remembered Zhu Yang's words before leaving, "Don't worry, I won't let him show up for a while."

That's what it meant.

Pei Huan patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you for your hard work. Remember to bring some dates when you come back. I want to eat."

"..."

Zhu Yunhe said: "You can eat the soil of the Sahara Desert."

"Of course my brother should eat the good stuff first, hahaha." Pei Huan left with a smirk.

"Stinky boy."

Zhu Yunhe shook his head and walked out of the studio helplessly.