"Whoa, Bo Ning, someone bullied me, he stole my role!" An Jiu complained pitifully, "I stayed up all night and memorized my lines for a long time!"

Why did he stay up all night, he memorized the script in less than a day, and still had time for him to accompany him to try out the lines.

"Bullying you?" The man was paralyzed on the bed, he didn't even bother to fasten his clothes, his beautiful collarbone and fair skin were exposed, Shan Boning pulled the quilt over him, "I think the other party is more dangerous. "

There is no need for him to worry about Anjiu's complete cut black.

"Obviously I'm the one who has no power, power, and helplessness!" An Jiu protested, "You spread rumors and watch me being bullied, scumbag!"

Scumbag?Because he was too busy with work and had no time to date, this was the first time Patriarch Shan was scolded like this.

"I'm a scumbag?" Shan Boning thought it was funny.

"Yes!" An Jiu's tone was firm, "I've worked so hard and been bullied all the time, yet you didn't scold him for me."

"The one who stole your role is a bad guy, and his benefactor will go bankrupt tomorrow." Shan Boning smoothed his hair like coaxing a child, "If you still feel angry, I will help you get the role back?"

What's the point of asking him to help scold people even though he doesn't seem to be in a hurry?Shan Boning couldn't laugh or cry.

As soon as Shan Boning finished speaking, Mo Hong called again.

"Hello, Sister Mo." An Jiu looked at the time calmly, it was less than 10 minutes since the last call.

Mo Hong is a bit psychedelic, and the artists she has coached for so many years have never seen this kind of development.

"Xiao Jiu, we don't need to change the crew, the director called just now and said that the male lead is still yours."

She also heard a little about Jiang Xiao, and it was impossible to withdraw voluntarily. Could it be that he had other ideas, such as wanting to use Anjiu to hype him?

But with Anjiu's current popularity, it's not worth the loss to lose the role for the hype.

"You just wait to sign a contract with the crew to get the script, and leave the rest to my sister." Since An Jiu doesn't want to worry about things other than work, Mo Hong will take care of these chores for him, "Do you know if you grasp this opportunity well? "

"I see." After talking on the phone, An Jiu threw the phone casually, and the phone fell directly on the carpet.

Shan Boning helped him pick it up and put it on the bedside table, raised his eyebrows: "So fast?"

"This is your uncle's script. In the final analysis, the title of Patriarch is more useful." An Jiu flattered extremely perfunctorily.

No wonder this person looked indifferent, Shan Boning was surprised at first, how could An Jiu be willing to suffer?

"After all, I helped you get back the role?"

"Of course not." An Jiu sat upright with a serious expression, and retorted righteously, "My lord, you have protected my uncle's script from being eroded by capital, and you have made your own contribution to the film and television industry!"

Shan Boning didn't care too much about these, anyway, he didn't lose any interest to the group: "Does your body still hurt?"

An Jiu's forehead and shoulders, which were the most seriously injured, had already been medicated. Although his waist and thighs were also a little bit blue from the knock, Shan Boning refused to help him.

"It hurts so much——" An Jiu dragged on and complained, and at a glance, he knew that he was deliberately torturing people, "I'm in so much pain, I'm still hungry, I want to eat breakfast!"

"I'll help you bring your breakfast." She obviously pretended to be a pure, kind and gentle angel in front of other people, but why did she always act capricious and playful towards him?

Shan Boning began to wonder, is it because Anjiu is not afraid of those who don't know, or is his image to the outside world going astray?

"Wow, the Patriarch is so caring, gentle and considerate man." Still reading without emotion, An Jiu now has nothing to do except wait for the crew to sign the contract, the only person in the family who can have fun is Shan Boning.

Shan Boning also realized that this person is probably in a hurry, staying at home has no chance for him to be a demon.

Patriarch Shan began to think about whether to ask the person in charge of Xinghong to find a way to fill Anjiu's schedule a bit.

"If you are bored, you can go out by yourself, don't always make fun of me."

"No, no one to accompany." The original owner was restricted by the Anjia, and cut off all contact with his former friends, not to mention that the current An Jiu is not the original owner, and it is of no benefit to him to socialize with people the original owner knows.

Shan Boning didn't notice this problem, hesitantly said after a moment of contemplation: "You can try..."

"Reject!" Before Shan Boning could finish speaking, he was interrupted, and An Jiu raised his hands and made a cross in front of his chest.

Most of the recreational activities of those rich kids are drag racing and partying. Leaving aside his current married status and career issues, he quit drinking with great difficulty in his previous life. He occasionally drank a small amount of pre-mixed alcohol with the lowest alcohol content.

If we meet again in this life, won't his stomach want it?

The corner of Shan Boning's mouth twitched slightly, that is to say, before An Jiu started filming, he would have to be tossed by the other party all the time, right?

He sincerely prayed that An Jiu would get busy soon.

Under Patriarch Shan's ardent expectation, An Jiu finally signed the contract and formally joined the crew. He also learned from Mo Hong that Jiang Xiao, who originally wanted to snatch his role, got the male third.

"The third male?" An Jiu, who was putting on makeup and preparing to shoot stills, turned his face suspiciously.

The makeup artist had sharp eyes and quick hands so that she didn't draw the eyebrows crookedly. She reminded An Jiu helplessly: "I was called to come over and put on makeup for you. It's already very miserable. Can you let me do it well?"

An Jiu's appearance is beautiful and picturesque, and his external demeanor is also dignified and elegant, which is consistent with the personality of the male protagonist.

However, the director and screenwriter thought that he could get closer to the character, and asked the makeup artist to weaken his "beauty" part a little, so as to reflect the unrestrained and uninhibited character of the protagonist as a son of a family in the early stage.

When the makeup artist heard this request, the famous phrase "I want colorful black" from Party A circulated in his mind. This face is so fucking disfigured by makeup, so he asked where else could he move?

She had no choice but to deepen the contours of An Jiu's face and slightly modify the facial features, and then made his complexion a little darker.

An Jiu turned his face back: "Sorry."

It was also his first time to wear makeup, so he didn't know the precautions.

You see, what you say counts, the make-up artist who was notoriously difficult to talk in the industry was defeated in front of An Jiu.

An Jiu's face was like a work of art by a top sculptor, so beautiful that it was unreal, the make-up artist who controlled the face thought of a word-beautiful and murderous.

An Jiu sat and asked the makeup artist to toss his face, while listening to Mo Hong explain what was going on.

"Because the male second actor is too big, Jiang Xiao can't afford to offend him." Mo Hong shook her head, "I just feel sorry for the actor who originally auditioned for the third male actor."

"I hope he has a good debt and a debtor. Just don't hate us." Mo Hong's words were interrupted, and a sunny and handsome young man also walked into the dressing room, "I'm sorry, there are not enough dressing rooms for the crew, the director asked me Squeeze with you."

The author says:

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