BOSS turned me into a dog [entertainment circle]

When Lin Chuan returned to the studio, his head was a little slumped, but he was still serious about his work. He put on his makeup and changed his clothes and stood in front of the camera. All negative emotions disappeared, and he quickly regained his energy.

Neither he nor Shao Xi came from majors, but his business ability is obviously much higher than Shao Xi's. One is because he is not as burdened by idols as Shao Xi. The desire to perform, and the second is that he seems to have naturally lit up his acting skills, he is very comprehensible when filming, and can quickly find a suitable way of expression.

Both the filming team and manager Du Rong were amazed by his expressiveness. A small assistant in the team looked at him with bright eyes, and took out his mobile phone to shoot him for a while after asking for permission.

The planner pointed out from the side: "Don't just take pictures, but also some videos, and screen them in the later stage. Especially good ones can be made into sideshows and released."

The assistant nodded again and again: "Yeah!"

After filming for a while, Fu Ming and Xia Heng came in accompanied by Mr. Li. Fu Ming politely declined Mr. Li's willingness to entertain him warmly. He just dragged a chair and sat down in a corner. Put it on Lin Chuan.

This time, Shao Xi’s endorsement is skin care products, and the consumer group he is facing is naturally Shao Xi’s fans. Shao Xi’s age and appearance are listed here. You don’t need big data analysis to know that most of his fans are girlfriend fans. If you want your girlfriend to spend money, how can you not flirt with your idol?

The filming team worked hard and thought hard, not only to make the idol seductive, but also to make the product appear tall. It was a test of skill. The director was afraid that Lin Chuan's comprehension was not enough, so he directly said to him: "You have to grasp it well. If the temperature is lower, the temperature will be insufficient, and if it is too high, it will be too low, so we must grasp the proportion."

Lin Chuan understood the spirit, and stretched out his hand to say "OK": "Understood, it's like picking pork belly, it should be moderately fat and thin, not greasy or greasy!"

director:"……"

Xia Heng couldn't hold back: "Pfft..."

Fu Ming: "..."

Lin Chuan adhered to the principle of being rough and not rough, and personally demonstrated what it means to be "moderately fat and thin, not greasy and not greasy", expressing the sultry invisibly in front of the camera.

Fu Ming just sat on the side with a blank face, watching him hold the lotion against his forehead, watching him lift his chin and squint his eyes with eye cream, watching him sitting in front of a pile of cosmetics with a gentle smile, just watching to call it a day.

During this period, Xia Heng was almost insane because of the countless phone calls at work, and he was so busy that he looked at his boss who was sitting idly in the corner growing mushrooms, so angry that his head was smoking, and he wanted to resign on the spot.

After the shooting, the company sent fruit snacks and drinks to reward everyone. The person in charge took the little assistant to the corner while everyone was eating: "Where's the phone? Show me the photos."

The little assistant said: "I took a lot of pictures, why don't I go back and tidy up first?"

The person in charge stretched out his hand: "Look first."

The little assistant didn't know why, so he quickly took out his phone, unlocked the screen, and opened the photo album.

The person in charge took them and flipped through them one by one, with a serious expression on his face.

The little assistant was startled: "What's the matter?"

The person in charge said with a dark face: "If you shoot Shao Xi, you shoot Shao Xi. Why do you secretly shoot Mr. Fu? I've noticed all the little tricks. Do you think Assistant Xia can't see it?"

The little assistant stuck out her tongue guiltily: "Mr. Fu is handsome, Yan Gou can't help it."

"Is Mr. Fu a public figure? You casually took photos of others, and your professionalism was eaten by dogs?" The person in charge obviously became angry, "Did you know what he looked like before today?"

The little assistant shook his head.

"Then have you ever seen a picture of him online?"

The little assistant shook his head again.

"There is not a single picture of him on the Internet, and you still don't realize the seriousness of the matter? Who gave you the courage to secretly take pictures of him? Liang Jingru?"

The little assistant was scolded to the core, and tried to explain: "I... I just wanted to keep it for myself, and I didn't intend to post it on the Internet..."

"Heh...don't post it on the Internet." The person in charge sneered, "When I don't know what you girls are thinking, can you resist sharing photos of handsome guys with your sisters? Unless these photos rot in your phone, don't give them to anyone. If people see it, as long as you show it to your friends, it will definitely spread, and if you don’t post it, some people will post it.”

The little assistant was almost told to cry, and bit her lip with aggrieved expression: "I'll delete it right away."

"Okay, delete it quickly, I'll watch you delete it." The person in charge softened his tone, "Don't feel wronged, I'm doing it for your own good. For Mr. Fu, leaking photos is a taboo, and it has no real impact on him. He has no power to sue you, but he has the ability to mess with you, so do it yourself!"

Hearing what he said so seriously, the little assistant quickly deleted all of Fu Ming's photos, even those with a piece of clothing and a shoe in the mirror. After deleting, he was still a little puzzled: "Why doesn't he like others to expose his photos?" Photos? Some company bosses even specifically exposed their hype."

The person in charge said: "How do I know this? Anyway, many people have stumbled under his hands, and his methods are clean, reasonable and legal, and those people will not be able to turn around. Besides, what kind of enthusiasm does he need?"

The little assistant was frightened after hearing this, and quickly handed him the phone: "Delete everything, please check again."

After finishing work, Lin Chuan took off his make-up and changed back to his own clothes. After saying goodbye to the brand and the shooting team, he planned to leave. Before leaving, Mr. Li came out to see him off in person, with a hint of compliment.

Fu Ming sat in the studio for a long time before, and he didn't want Mr. Li to accompany him. After returning to his office, Mr. Li pondered for a long time. He searched for information and inquired about it. He didn't understand Shao Xi's identity. He was so curious. scratch the liver.

It is impossible for Fu Ming to say that he is a "family friend" who is much worse than the Fu family, but he searched the memory bank and couldn't find any family surnamed Shao who could be the right one, but no matter what, it was certified by Fu Ming. , Shao Xi's status is absolutely not bad, even if it is someone's illegitimate child, he is definitely an illegitimate child who can enter the gate, so he is no longer an ordinary starlet in the eyes of Mr. Li.

Mr. Li kept sending Lin Chuan to the downstairs of the company. Because he was unwilling to give up, his words were mixed with temptation. Unfortunately, Lin Chuan was a counterfeit with a big heart, so he didn't understand what he meant at all. Almost depressed to death.

At the underground garage, Fu Ming blocked Lin Chuan's way: "I'll take you back."

Lin Chuan's eyes widened in disbelief: "Why?"

During the previous filming, he tried his best to ignore Fu Ming's existence, and finally ended the work smoothly, thinking that he could finally go back to each house and find his own mother, but he was waiting here?

Fu Ming's eyes were a little cold, and his tone could not be refused: "I want to hear more about Lin Chuan, you can tell me about it on the way."

Lin Chuan exploded: "Fuck, are you crazy? Is it over?"

Fu Ming suddenly said, "Have you lost your memory?"

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

Fu Ming looked at him meaningfully.

Lin Chuan panicked in an instant, blinking his eyes repeatedly on his face: "What and what? Let me tell you, don't go too far. If you want to cheat, just cheat. Just don't disgust me. We have already parted ways, and I also I have no obligation to be your emotional counselor. I am a victim, and it is my generosity not to make trouble with you, so don't push yourself!"

Fu Ming ignored his protest, turned around and walked towards the parking space: "That's it, I'll see you off."

Lin Chuan was so angry that he wanted to hit someone, but he was also very guilty. He stood there sullenly for a while, kicked the pillar next to him, and instantly burst into tears from the pain.

Uh...too bullying...

Lin Chuan stood angrily for a few minutes, seeing that Fu Ming was already waiting in the car, he finally walked towards him listlessly.

Du Rong and Wu Hui, who were watching the whole process, looked at each other and said almost in unison: "When did they talk?"

After a strange silence, the two said in unison: "Did you hear wrong?"

Two people: "..."

On Fu Ming's side, Xia Heng sat in the driver's seat, also at a loss: "...What are these two doing? Did they take the wrong medicine?"

Lin Chuan got into the car angrily and aggrieved, Fu Ming said, "Drive, take him back."

Xia Heng started the car and asked, "Where is the exact address?"

Fu Ming turned to look at Lin Chuan.

Lin Chuan: "!!!"

Fu Ming said, "May I ask you, the address."

Lin Chuan shouted forcefully: "What are you asking? Don't you know? Why are you asking me?"

Fu Ming's tone was flat: "How would I know where you live?"

Lin Chuan was so angry that his head went bald: "What the hell? If you take care of me, don't you know where I live?"

Xia Heng slipped his hand and almost drove the car onto the curb, breaking out in a cold sweat.

Fu Ming said: "I take care of you, but you don't take care of me. I don't know your address. What's so strange?"

Xia Heng almost slipped his hands for the second time, he was so busy clutching the steering wheel that he was almost insane: What are these two crazy people doing?

Lin Chuan hadn't returned to Shao Xi's residence after waking up, and he was being roasted on the fire at the moment, so he had to fool around first: "Drive forward first." After speaking, he quickly took out his mobile phone and sent Wu Hui a message.

——Ahui, please send me my address quickly, Jianghu is in a hurry.

After reading the news, Wu Hui said to his agent Du Rong sincerely, "Brother Du, I think the danger of electric shock is really serious."

Du Rong didn't know what to say for a while.

Not long after, Lin Chuan received the address from Wu Hui. He looked at it silently and remembered it, and hurriedly told Xia Heng.

Xia Heng turned on the navigation and found that the intersection where the turn should be turned had already been driven several hundred meters away. His eyes went dark for a moment: "You can't turn around on this road!"

Lin Chuan tried his best to win the respect: "I did it on purpose!"

Xia Heng: "..."