After being forced to be a stand-in, I really smell like [Entertainment]

"This script is not good, I don't like it."

Yin Wu picked out scripts in Su Zemu's office for a long time, and returned all the scripts to him: "Can't you find some scripts that people can act in?"

Su Zemu is also considered to have a good temper, and he didn't lose his temper. Of course, the main reason is that Yin Wu is sitting behind his male god, Ling Cheqing.

And Su Zemu's little assistant made up the knife with righteous indignation: "This is a script that our President Su spent several days contacting the big director to come up with a lot of hard work. Normally, this kind of thing is done by the people below. , our President Su personally asked for it for you, and you still have this attitude?"

Although the little assistant had good intentions, Su Zemu reprimanded him angrily: "Shut up, can you die if you don't speak?"

The little assistant glared at Yin Wu, but kept his mouth shut.

Yin Wu actually did it on purpose, because he knew that Su Zemu was interested in Ling Cheqing, so he made things difficult for him.

He will not give good looks to anyone who dares to covet his man.

He looked at the frozen face of the man behind him again, and continued to say to Su Zemu calmly: "Find a new director again, I don't like these, the requirements are not high, there is no emotional drama, no procrastination, There is no brain-dead plot, as long as you can do these three points."

Su Zemu gritted his teeth, his eyes were clear and clear, finally he endured it, smiled and said to Yin Wu, "Okay, what else do you want?"

Yin Wu pinched his chin and thought for a while: "Well... I have a manager, and I will be assigned an assistant, a makeup artist... and..."

"Yes, driver." Yin Wu snapped his fingers, and made a new request: "Oh, yes, I also want a blogger to help me write some love copywriting, so that I can show love and abuse dogs." .”

And just after he finished speaking, Ling Cheqing, who had been silent all this time, finally said, "Don't play dead."

But Yin Wu yelled at him dissatisfied: "What's the matter, do you still want to hide it even after you have confessed it in a high-profile manner? I want to show it off. Anyway, if you don't like it, I will show off my own. As long as I am not embarrassed, embarrassing It's someone else."

Ling Cheqing suddenly smiled, and stretched out her hand to gently touch Yin Wu's head: "It's okay to just listen to you if you don't say anything."

When Su Zemu saw this scene, his jaw almost dropped. Is this the Chinese New Year?The male god still laughs? !Good Su ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

Still so pampered, I'm so envious!

The little assistant who didn't wink said without any taboo: "President Su, our company forbids artists to show their affection. This is a special rule you made before."

He actually said it to Yin Wu, meaning to let him know some rules.

But before it was Su Zemu's turn to reprimand him this time, Yin Wu couldn't help it: "Who owns this company? Is the boss's surname Ling or Su?"

The little assistant didn't know that Ling Cheqing was back, and he wasn't a fan of Ling Cheqing, so he boldly replied: "It's true that the surname is Ling, but our Su is always the art director of this company, and Ling Cheqing is just It's just an outsider surnamed Ling."

"You are so arrogant...I like this temper." Yin Wu smiled and hooked his fingers at the little assistant: "Seeing that you are not very old, you are quite similar to me when you speak so straightforwardly, otherwise I will take you in?"

"What's it called?" he asked again.

"A strange case."

"The name is quite special." Yin Wu turned back to Su Zemu: "I want your assistant, can I?"

"Yes, yes, of course." Su Zemu wished Yin Wu would take away the strange case as soon as he was sent off, thinking to himself: Mom, this Tie Hanhan can be regarded as being taken over by someone!

But the strange case was obviously not happy: "President Su, I've been with you for half a year, why don't you just want me if you don't want me?"

Su Zemu pretended to be very regretful: "It's not that Yin Daxing asked you by name. You have no future with me. After all, I have a lot of assistants, and you are comfortable serving him with him. You will make a fortune in the future." when."

"But I don't..."

"You can't do it if you don't want to!" Su Zemu interrupted him domineeringly: "That's it, you will follow Yin Wu from now on, and you can do whatever he asks you to do. If you are disobedient, I will sell you to the next door." The old black factory!"

After hearing this, Yin Wu couldn't help thinking: Are the company's art directors allowed to buy and sell people now?

In the end, the strange case had to compromise: "That's fine."

A look of reluctance.

……

When Yin Wu led Ling Cheqing out of the company, the strange case behind him still reluctantly followed.

Of course Yin Wu didn't bother with him, and asked him suddenly: "Are you an O?"

The strange case answered lazily: "A."

As soon as he finished answering this word, Yin Wu felt that the palm of Ling Cheqing's hand was clenched, not very hard, but very hard.

Yin Wu knew that he was jealous again, so he could only coax him: "Hey, hey, I didn't know he was an A when I wanted him, so don't get excited ~ besides, my manager is also an A..."

As a result, Ling Cheqing's expression turned even worse.

Yin Wu raised his forehead: "Then shall I replace him?"

But the strange case suddenly became dissatisfied: "What do you think I am, a commodity? You can change it if you want?"

Yin Wu: "Is it okay to be reasonable? A certain treasure also supports seven-day unreasonable returns. Don't say you are a commodity. Who in this circle is not a commodity? Do you think artists are very free and don't need to please the sponsor? It's not just the sponsor. Do you want to change it?"

The strange case said in a strange way: "You are different from other artists, your husband is better than the sponsor's father."

Although this sentence is not a compliment, Yin Wu felt very comfortable listening to it. He deliberately hugged Ling Cheqing's waist tightly: "How is it? Knowing how to find a husband is considered a talent, and my husband is the strongest in the circle. One, you are not convinced?"

Qi An silently took out his phone, swiped his finger up and down for about 30 seconds, then raised the screen and put it in front of Yin Wu: "You posted this before."

Yin Wu glanced at it, and it contained the clear and clear words of his previous diss, and it was seven or eight pages long, including every sentence he posted in two years.

This is not Weibo, Weibo has been deleted by myself, it seems to be a reprint of a post bar.

"This..." Yin Wu didn't know how to explain, so he could only insist on saying, "Isn't it really delicious?"

"Of course." Qi An put away the phone and continued to follow behind silently.

Yin Wu looked at Ling Cheqing's darker face, thinking that he was not happy, so he didn't dare to speak, but he kissed him suddenly.

It was a bit uncomfortable, but he just clicked and let go.

Yin Wu covered his lips in astonishment, was stunned for a while, and asked, "Why did you suddenly..."

The strange case answered for Ling Cheqing: "Someone is taking pictures of the two of you, at six o'clock, there are paparazzi."

"Aren't you trying to show your affection?" Ling Cheqing gently scratched the tip of his nose, then whispered in his ear: "Forget writing copywriting."

Yin Wu understood, he was about to put himself on the trending list again!

……

Sure enough, early the next morning, Yin Wu was woken up by a call from Li Xiaonan: "Boss Yin, Boss Yin, you've been on the hot search. The last time there was no news after the public confession in Sanshui, it made fans want to kowtow." If you can’t knock it off, if you don’t wait until today, you two can be regarded as sugar again!”

Yin Wu was tortured so much by Ling Cheqing last night, he hadn't recovered yet, he couldn't open his eyes and couldn't make a sound, so he had to make some non-human voices to prevaricate him: "@!...?,"

Li Xiaonan really didn't understand: "What did you just say?"

"You... hit me later..." Yin Wu could only force himself to spit out a few words weakly, enduring the severe pain in his glands, sweating profusely.

"Okay...okay." Li Xiaonan replied hesitantly, and then worried: "Are you feeling unwell, should you go to the hospital as soon as possible?"

"Hmm..." Yin Wu answered and hung up the phone.

This kind of pain has been going on for many days. Ever since she was marked by Ling Cheqing, as long as she does it, she will be in pain.

However, no matter what, I have to endure it.

Moreover, if he gave up, who would appease Ling Cheqing's susceptible period?

He slowed down for a while before touching the bed next to him. It was cold, it seemed that he had woken up early.

Not surprisingly, he must have gone to make breakfast for himself.

These days, he is still the same as before, trying his best to be a competent nanny and male servant.

Yin Wu wanted to get out of bed at first, but he couldn't get up after crawling for a long time. With his body, he still took on the scenes, not to mention the action scenes, and he probably couldn't even read the lines.

My body was not so weak before, could it really be caused by sequelae?

Before he could think too much, the bedroom door was pushed open.

Ling Cheqing just brought in a glass of milk, walked slowly to Yin Wu's side, sat on the bedside and handed the milk to him: "Recently, I have done all the tricks I know. I thought about it for a long time this morning and didn't know what to do. I was wondering if there is anything else you would like to eat?"

Yin Wu sipped the milk and thought for a while: "Then I'll make some difficult requests for you, can you do it?"

"Say."

Yin Wu smiled, "I want to eat Xiaohongben."

Ling Cheqing was stunned for a moment, then her expression gradually became serious.

It took him a long time before he said, "Getting married...you have to wait..."

Yin Wu also knew that he had difficulties, and expressed his understanding: "I know, your father definitely disagrees..."

"It's not just his problem... The Ling family is a huge family business..."

The implication is that his marriage is not under his own control at all, nor is it under his father's control.

"Family...you are the only son in name...do you want to get married?"

Ling Cheqing remained silent.

Yin Wu could see the real helplessness from his expression. Although he didn't say anything, Yin Wu actually understood.

He has no freedom, not only in the narrow sense, but also in the broad sense.

This is why so many novels like to write about marrying into a wealthy family, because the poor are not qualified to marry into a wealthy family, and things that cannot be realized will become fantasies that people desperately want.

"Give me some time, when my susceptibility period is over..." Ling Cheqing finally replied to him, as if she wanted to lean in to kiss him, but held back: "The most important thing is, I don't want you to suffer any more. "

Yin Wu shook his head, smiled and leaned over to kiss him: "Don't worry about it, if you do this again, I will use my superb acting skills to give you a passionate performance."

In fact, it's okay to get used to this kind of pain slowly, Yin Wu still comforted himself like this.

It doesn't matter, as long as you can be with him.

Ling Cheqing just let him kiss like this, endured and endured, but her boiling blood was burning, and finally pressed Yin Wu on the bed.

But even though Yin Wu cooperated with him, what he was thinking in his heart was: I should hurry up and take on the show, if I stay idle like this, I will really die! !