The leader is also in the entertainment industry

Wu Kaiyan saw that Mu Yuanxiu was still refusing to say a word after the play, and couldn't help but panic.This has never happened before. Is it because it is too difficult to act with Brother Hua, or is it because of heat stroke?

"Nephew, are you okay? Would you like some Huoxiangzhengqi water?"

Saying that, he opened his small backpack and asked.

During this period of time, she was well trained/taught by K, and only then did she realize how unprofessional she was as an assistant before.If it wasn't for taking care of her own nephew, it is estimated that an assistant like her who doesn't know anything and can't do anything would have been fired by artists more than [-] times.

This assistant is the artist's "nanny + guardian god + information receiver + face", and the assistant of many great gods is like a deputy god.Her act of chasing the autographs of stars in the crew was like slapping her nephew in the face. For the great future of her nephew, Wu Kaiyan decided to let go of her little aunt's airs and fight!

"fine."

Mu Yuanxiu shook his head, looking at the Populus euphratica forest outside the studio.

From the moment he stepped into this film and television base, his calm heart churned uncontrollably.He clearly knows that this is just a place for modern people to film movies. Except for the sand and trees, everything here is props and illusions for people to entertain.

But this place is really too similar...too similar to the place I was familiar with before...

Not a novel, nor a fictional TV series.

He was born in this small town in the yellow sand thousands of miles away, which is an area beyond the reach of the imperial court.

A Han woman who was raped by barbarians and was not tolerated by the world gave birth to herself in a ruined temple. The umbilical cord was cut off by the only wooden hairpin on the woman's head.

According to his master, Duanmu Feixing, the former leader of the cult, when he was picked up by his master, his biological mother had starved to death.The woman was covered in blood, and half of the tattered clothes on her body were used as his swaddling clothes.The woman's head was tilted, staring at the flying snow outside the temple.

And he, a baby less than five days old, was held tightly in his mother's arms, biting his mother's shriveled penis tightly, even though there was no drop of milk coming out from nowhere, he was exhausted by him. Blood sucked out of the whole body.

The master said that when he was picked up by the master, he was so thin that he seemed to die in the next moment, and he didn't even have the strength to make a whimpering sound. The dry blood condensed around his mouth, like a dying bloodthirsty wolf cub .

Then he was raped by bad things, so that his childless master adopted him and became the heir of the cult.He grew up in the Demon Realm, and followed his master to learn all kinds of magic skills and various methods of preparing poison that are completely evil and heretics in the eyes of the decent sects. He followed his master to kill countless people, and followed his master to expand the territory of the cult to the entire desert.

And at the age of 16, according to the practice of the cult, he personally killed his master and became the new leader...

"The lord Wencheng Wude has a perfect policy, and he will rule the world for generations to come!"

At the bottom of the stone steps, thousands of congregants kowtowed in unison, shouting long live, "Your subordinates will always follow the leader, and will not change in this life. If you violate this oath, you will lose your body with thousands of swords, and your soul will not survive."

Standing high on the white jade steps, he faced the crowd in full attire, looking down at all the living beings who worshiped him.

Here, he is the god of everyone in the desert.

If he wants to let them live, they can see the morning sun tomorrow; if he decides to let someone die, then when the red sun rises, there will be another skeleton in the boundless desert.

The night wind in the desert blew into this incomparably luxurious palace, lifting his wide cuffs with delicate patterns.

He walked slowly up the top steps.

He knew that every time he took a step, there must be people below who showed resentment, jealousy and had to surrender, but they had to sing praises to him.

But what about this?

This is a boundless desert, and only the rootless people expelled from the Central Plains can survive by relying on themselves.

This is the Demon Cult, and only those who have abandoned their humanity and everything else can become masters.

Only by being more ruthless and decisive than anyone else can he tame this group of unruly beasts and let them be driven by him!

Whoa!

He stepped on the white jade animal pattern seat that symbolized incomparable power.Turning around suddenly, the cloak behind him was raised high, and his resolute chin was raised slightly, and the cold light in his eyes was colder than the cold moon reflected by the scimitar.

"From today onwards, I am your lord. Those who rebel against the lord and apostate will be shot and killed, and they will never be reborn."

He spoke in a low voice, but the voice was as clear as reaching people's hearts. Everyone bowed down and worshiped.

"The Hierarch Qianqiu! Long live the Hierarch! The subordinates swear to follow the Hierarch to the death!"

"Follow the leader to the death!"

"Crack!"

Assistant Director Jin jumped up from behind the monitor and cursed at an extra, "Damn it, you're laughing! We were wasting our work just now when you laughed! Where did we find the extras! Where's the crowd leader? "

Mu Yuanxiu wiped his face speechlessly, and walked off the stage. Makeup artist Mirror hurriedly stepped forward to touch up his makeup.

"Why, is it uncomfortable to wear the color film for too long?"

In order to get closer to the character, Mu Yuanxiu had to wear light gray color lenses when doing the devil's pose.

He was not used to putting things in his eyes, and the night wind was strong and kept blowing gravel, and there was a burning brazier on one side, Mu Yuanxiu blinked in pain, and took the eye drops that Wu Kaiyan handed over.

"Replay all the group performances in that segment just now, and the camera scans from above. Whoever laughs again, let me wait and see!"

Closing his eyes, Mu Yuanxiu heard the voice of the assistant director holding a loudspeaker to dispatch, and took advantage of the rest to calm down his emotions.

Just now, he seemed to have really returned to a hundred years ago, to the desert that belonged to him, to the time when there were more than [-] people...

He was as wanton and happy as he used to be, trampling everyone under his feet.

People in the desert depend on his breath to survive.

In the sky there is the Emperor of Heaven, in the pass there is the emperor, in the desert——only he is shocked.

Until that person walked into the desert and disrupted his bloody but neat life...

"It's really a pair of brushes to be able to connect with Hua Muzhi for the first time."

Opening his eyes, he saw K appearing in front of him wrapped in a green army coat.

The weather in this desert changes several times a day, and it is so hot that it almost burns people at noon, but at night and in the early morning, it can drop below freezing all of a sudden, and people have to wrap their whole bodies.

Seeing K appearing, Mirror cleverly and quickly helped Mu Yuanxiu tidy up his hair, and left immediately.

"Look at these, they are all manufacturers that have been found in the past few days, looking for you to be their endorsement."

As K said, he put a dozen documents in Wu Kaiyan's hands.

"Are you advertising? Wow, is it a famous car or a famous watch? Otherwise, luxury perfumes and clothes are also good..."

Wu Kaiyan took the file and flipped through it excitedly.

"What, what is this? The big devil's insecticide kills all mosquitoes and cockroaches."

Wu Kaiyan frowned, and read the copywriting, "Devil King's brand bean paste, spicy and delicious; Devil's multi-flavor sandwich ice cream, eat the ice cream with Great Devil's King..."

"Why are they always endorsed like this, so low."

Wu Kaiyan complained.

"Does someone who is not low get endorsements from newcomers? These are the manufacturers I found after seeing the makeup photos on Weibo these days. To endorse high-end luxury goods and car watches, how is it possible not to mix to the level of Cui Jingfan? Let alone luxury goods Yes, a pharmaceutical company has come to ask you to endorse Houbao Tablets and Gutongling, which means that you are at least a first-line male star."

"Then push."

Mu Yuanxiu closed his eyes and said.

"I also mean push. Although the endorsement takes less time and comes in quickly, the star's level may be downgraded. Some actresses who play princesses are going to rush out of Asia, but When everyone sees her, the first reaction is washing powder and non-stick pans."

K took out two portfolios and put them on Mu Yuanxiu's lap.

"You have to see this for yourself, it's your next job."

Opening his eyes, Mu Yuanxiu flipped through the documents.

"Miss K, this TV series has just started filming, and the next job is coming so soon? Is it too tight? I'm afraid he won't be able to handle it."

Wu Kaiyan asked in a low voice.After all, the car accident a few years ago is still vivid, and this nephew can't stand it anymore.

"A rookie can only be remembered by the audience if he maintains constant exposure. Wang Zhichen deliberately tried to hide the popularity he had accumulated in the previous draft competitions, and he didn't arrange activities for several months, which led to the current half-red and half-transparent state."

K pressed his temples and said wearily, "It's good to be an endorsement and bombarded on TV every day to maintain popularity, but what should I do if I endorse a low-quality artist and give the impression that the artist is also a low-quality commodity? Only by constantly releasing new works and stirring up topics Let’s stay popular. As for his body—what do I want you to do as an assistant, his body depends on you to take care of him. He only debuted at the age of 30. If he doesn’t try hard, don’t he have to wait until he’s seventy or eighty?”

"Oh……"

Wu Kaiyan stuck out her tongue while holding the bag.

"This...movie?"

Mu Yunxiu pointed to the proposal, "Cooperate with Cui Jingfan?"

"Yes. After "Dark Cloud Turns Ink" is over, you have prepared a TV and a movie here. The TV is an urban light comedy, with a small budget, and follows the route of idols and complaints. You are the number one male. "

K lowered his head and explained while flipping through the proposal, "After the filming of "Black Cloud Turns Ink" is finished, we still have to wait for the radio and television to approve the broadcast certificate, and there are a lot of things to promote. You take advantage of this time to film "Where Does Love Go?" ?”, this kind of drama is all in the studio, a group of handsome men and women gag, but the audience loves to watch it, and the topic is high. And the filming is fast, the performance is fast, and the effect is good.”

"When this movie is over, Cui Jingfan and Director Peng's "Diamond Light" will start filming in the first half of next year... Director Peng hasn't let go yet, but Cui Jingfan is fighting for you. Director Peng won the award from Hong Kong. , Shooting shootouts is very good. The meaning of watching over there is to wait for the results of your "Black Cloud Turning Ink" to come out. Both Zhongyi and Chencheng have recommended Xiaosheng under their banners, and the competition is quite big."

Folding his arms around his chest, K said solemnly, "There is a huge gap between TV cafes and movie cafes. Some people have been acting in TV dramas all their lives but can't make it to the big screen, and they always have a low status in the circle of film critics. Some people make movies. Filming one hits the street, but the value is still the value of the big screen. The most important thing for you to debut now is to earn popularity, and TV dramas are good for familiarity. But if you keep doing it, those directors who want to be on the big screen But I don’t agree. Cui Jingfan is paving the way for you now, you must not let him down. When he first started filming, he didn’t have the resources like you.”

Mu Yuanxiu thought to himself that this K has been in the entertainment industry for more than 20 years, and he is well versed in the various rules of this industry. He nodded and smiled meekly, "Brother Cui and Miss K are of course doing it for my own good, I will definitely work hard of."

I didn't expect to be able to act with this hypocrite Cui Jingfan so soon... Well, that's the case, how can I climb to the same height as him?

Mu Yuanxiu clenched his fist secretly.

Cui Jingfan spared no effort to "help" himself, of course he had to perform well so as not to "live up" to their painstaking efforts and arrangements.