After the fake business, the actor wants to become a regular [Transmigration Book]

"Xingfeng, dead ghost, oh my great master! Please take your long legs away!"

The passionate "Marlboro March" lingered in the banquet hall, so that Jin chirped several times before pulling Fu Xingfeng back from his sleep.

As if the soul and the body were not compatible, Fu Xingfeng was stunned for a few seconds before taking his feet back. He silently watched the man in suits and leather shoes pass by him and sat next to him, raising his legs and talking nonsense with him.

Director Jin Da's saliva was flying around, but Director Fu Da still wandered away.

This is not an exaggeration at all, because he is not Director Fu at all.He is just an assistant director who has been in the film and television industry. He still remembers that the day before time travel, his boss threw the script of "Cold Faced Beauty" on top of his head.

"Look at the script you changed. Fu Gong cried and begged Su Shou not to get a divorce. What is it all about?"

"I just think people might want to see a crematorium or..."

"Or what, what are you just? You don't think you understand everything because you and Fu Xingfeng have the same name and surname and are gay! Mentally retarded!"

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After he said this, he started working with the director.Others said that he came to fight rather than help the director to beat him, but he, Fu Xingfeng, can be regarded as half of a practicing family, and it is not worthwhile to fight three times.If it wasn't for another person hitting the back of his head with a stick, he wouldn't have turned into Fu Xingfeng in the script as soon as he woke up - a scumbag who married a beautiful wife but didn't forget the colorful flags flying outside.

After becoming this Fu Xingfeng, he suddenly thought about it. This is God's compensation for him, so that he can no longer suffer from love and sexuality, and love whoever he wants to love freely, and do whatever he wants .For example, now he is wearing the skin of Director Fu Da, and he is participating in the awards show of the entertainment industry with Director Fu Da's friends in the magnificent banquet hall.

"The No.20 Audience Favorite Actor at the [-]th China Film Golden Eagle Awards is..."

"You don't need to guess, it must be the beauty of your family!"

The award presenters on the stage seemed to be accustomed to this result, and after only a pause of two seconds, they pronounced his husband "Su Ran"'s name.

The audience roared with applause, but he could clearly hear Su Ran's footsteps after getting up.

The speed is neither fast nor slow, the frequency is fixed, and the interval is just right. The models in New York Fashion Week will not walk more perfectly than him.

Fu Xingfeng just passed through, and he often heard these footsteps when he was lying in the hospital. At that time, he thought that the patients around him were often visited by the domineering president, or that he was treated by a gentle and ascetic doctor.

Unexpectedly, it was Su Ran, the great actor who loved Director Fu like his life in the script.

The flat ground is like a model, the upstairs is like a knight, and the downstairs is like a prince.It's true that these words apply to Su Ran.Not only is he in excellent shape, but he is also perfect in appearance. His eyes of mixed blood and god are like the moon setting in the blue sea, and even under the spotlight, they are full of stars.

Such a perfect star is actually married to romantic director Fu Xingfeng! ?

Oh, sure enough, most of the good-looking eyes are not good.

Fu Xingfeng sneered, and his eyes met Su Ran's. He simply continued the smile and added some sincere congratulations.

"Congratulations, Mr. Su. If you can clear your mind and divorce Director Fu, your star road will be broader in the future."——He thought in his heart.

I don't know if Su Ran sensed what he was thinking, but the always perfect Sumerian got stuck on the stage.Holding the trophy, he paused for a second under Fu Xingfeng's bright smile.

The slender fingers raised and lowered one by one, as if to play a serenade on the microphone. The silent visual movement attracted the attention of the audience, and only a few people paid attention to the embarrassment of this moment.

Su Ran shifted her gaze to other places, and followed it naturally: "With this award, it has become a thing of the past. I just used my understanding of the script and the characters to stir the heartstrings of the audience. They watched I seem to like it, but I am actually attracted by the perfect cooperation of the director, screenwriter, actors and all the teachers behind the scenes. I don’t think I deserve these honors, so next year I will give back to the audience with better works. "

"Tsk tsk tsk, modesty, too modest. The best actor who has won the Golden Goblet Award for three consecutive years, and the Chinese TV Golden Eagle audience favorite for three consecutive times, and said that he is not worthy of his name. Are you saying that the Sumerians are in Versailles?" Jin Ming She arched him, her face full of joy.

"It's not my business."

Fu Xingfeng rolled his eyes.Jin Ming immediately realized that he didn't want to continue this topic, so he took out his phone and rummaged through it, and after a while, he turned the screen of the phone to him, and only he could see the smartphone with the screen protector installed from this angle.

Jin Ming rowed one by one, his face was blushing and his heart was pounding, he kept convincing himself that he just wanted to be a vagabond so he didn't turn his head away.

"How about it? Enough! Let's go to Bailinmen to give money to the proprietress tonight. What do you think?"

Fu Xingfeng raised his hand and scratched his red and itchy ears, and was about to agree hesitantly, when he heard Su Ran on the stage say: "...There is no perfect work, but there are works that make me regret the most."

Fu Xingfeng, who had the most bad movies, seemed to be named, and immediately turned his head to look over.

Those eyes like the stars and the sea stared deeply at him, and gradually the waves became rough, roaring and smashing the drifting bottle to pieces on the shore. He picked it up and saw that there was a line written in it - "It's you!"

Su Ran's eyes were so fierce at the moment that even the award presenters on the side were afraid to answer.And this is the job of offending the director, whoever asks is stupid.

No one asked, Su Ran continued: "It's the "Shang Si Fu" that I cooperated with Director Fu."

There was an uproar in the audience, all eyes were on Fu Xingfeng, and even Jin Ming locked his phone and stared at him in puzzlement.

Jin Ming: "What's your guy doing?"

Fu Xingfeng: "How do I know?!"

After Su Ran said this, she turned her head to look at the award presenter, gently pushed the empty silver glasses with her pure white index finger, and forced the other party to say the sentence he wanted to be asked with her cold and beautiful eyes : "Ah, then I would like to ask Teacher Su Ran, why do you feel regretful?"

"You don't need to ask, because it's the worst!"

"And it's the worst of Fu Xingfeng's bad movies!"

There were "slandering voices" in the audience, Fu Xingfeng coughed heavily and sat upright.Compromising with the power of the Fu family, these actors immediately shut up, and handed over the "heavy responsibility" of blaming Director Fu to Su Juxing, who was among the top on stage.

"Because this is the first work I collaborated with Director Fu, but it failed to become my best work."

Su Ran suddenly laughed after saying this, the spring breeze melted the snow, and the air in the banquet hall seemed to be a little warmer.He lightly tapped his palm with the trophy holder, and continued to explain: "I hope that the best work in my life is with Director Fu, and I also hope that I will have more opportunities to learn from Director Fu in the future."

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Learn from bad movie directors?Su Ran, have you also been pierced by the soul?

The question mark in Fu Xingfeng's heart was only drawn to the 666th, and someone had already passed the microphone to him, and the award presenter on the stage who was still nervous just now asked him relaxedly and happily: "I heard that Director Fu recently Discuss with the great writer Rong Suzhen, she is best at ancient dramas. Teacher Su Ran's best works in the past are costume dramas, what is Dao Fu's expectation for Teacher Su Ran?"

"Uh, let's talk about it, since Su Ran already has so many good costume works, I won't add more, thank you for your love."

After he finished speaking roughly, he was about to sit down when he heard Su Daxing, who was on the stage, say with a smile: "Director Fu's words are too outlandish. Thanks to Director Fu. I, Su Ran, was able to stand on this stage because of the support and support back then, and Director Fu has been recommending me to all directors in recent years. How can Su Ran and He De be worthy of Director Fu's doing this?"

Reminder, bare|naked|naked reminder!

Don't you just want to make an official announcement!Then...

Fu Xingfeng suddenly stopped talking, like a mole digging a hole suddenly bumped into a rock. He suddenly remembered his great scumbag career, and immediately turned around and dug down another narrow path.

The golden canon of scumbags "emerged" in the soil, and Fu Mole opened the first page, which read impressively:

The first style of a scumbag - "Refused to admit intimacy in public"

So Fu Xingfeng clenched his fist and coughed lightly, and said loudly in the expectant eyes of everyone and Su Ran: "He De He Neng...Of course it's because I see that you can make money!"

The author has something to say: If you are caught off guard, it will be opened as soon as it is opened, and I will wish everyone an early year.

Happy New Year, Director Wang Wang!The cuties who read and leave comments are even more prosperous! !

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