Boss Su is so pretentious

"What the hell is this weather..."

Qian Xiyang, who had already entered the training group, seemed to be dried salted fish. He looked up at the sun in the sky, and then looked down at the yellow sand under his feet. He was not feeling well.

The film I made this time is a small web drama. Once an actor comes back, he can receive a good film. This is a privilege that only a few people can have. Such a person must be a figure like a movie star, and more importantly, have a strong backstage If you can provide them with resources, otherwise you will have to suffer slowly, just like Qian Xiyang, it depends on the opportunity.

He took out his phone, turned on the front camera, looked at the tan-skinned man in the screen, and fell into speechlessness. He silently clicked on the phone's beauty software, turned the whitening to the maximum, and saw that the wrinkles were all wiped away. The handsome boy with big eyes, he is speechless, this is not him at all.

In the end, he asked Yang Jiayin to use the rear camera of his mobile phone to take a photo of him standing on the desert, with the blue sky and the sun above his head, and his feet stepping on the long yellow sand. The wind lifted his veil and made his ankles red The bell tied with the rope tinkled.

The picture was frozen at this moment. After obtaining the consent of the crew, Yang Jiayin adjusted the color of this photo with PS and sent it to Qian Xiyang. He thought it was a good picture, and he was handsome with a touch of exotic style. He raised his hand and sent a message Circle of friends:

[I once fantasized about traveling the world with a sword, and later became the king of the tribe. (with pictures, jpg.)]

His circle of friends has been updated a lot lately. As for why, peacocks in the courtship period in the animal world still know how to open their tails, let alone a dog man in his 30s, right?

Whether his circle of friends has attracted the attention of Su Jiashang, he does not know, but it must have attracted the attention of his mother. As soon as he posted this circle of friends, his mother immediately commented on him:

[Mom's big boy, are you traveling to Arabia? 】

Qian Xiyang: "..."

I don't know which ravine his mother dug out this nickname from, but she has become fond of calling him by it recently.

He responded: [I'm filming, Mom, this is my costume in the play, it will be online at the end of the year, remember to ask your little sisters to watch it together, the name of the play is "West Palace". 】

His mother asked: [Which one are you playing in it? 】

Qian Xiyang: [Male [-] Little Prince of the Desert]

Mother Qian sent a voice note, and the tone was extraordinarily happy: "Mom, you are doing well! Is this the leading role!"

The suddenly dropped network cable sent belated words: 【His father】

Mother Qian: "..."

She typed: [It's okay, this is also progress]

Qian Xiyang thought, this is indeed a great improvement. Compared with his role of frantically receiving box lunch many years ago, the role of the second male's father is simply not too much.

The second man is the big villain in the book. He was an innocent and innocent prince at first sight. He fell in love with a beautiful girl at first sight at the market in the Central Plains. It happened that the girl said that she escaped from marriage. In the last marriage, he had the opportunity to start over with her.

So he coaxed and lied, and led the girl towards his tribe. On the way, the girl told him that she once had a fiancé whom she liked very much, but on the eve of the wedding, she caught him flirting with another woman, and she didn't want such a thing. Life, she said that this trip to the Western Regions with him would be considered a breakup trip.

The two of them had a great time traveling in mountains and rivers on the road. After returning to the tribe, the little prince explained his feelings for the girl to his father, and his father also sent his blessings. The Lord appeared with His army.

He directly slaughtered the male second's tribe, snatched the female lead back to the palace, and became his own princess.

Of course the story can't end here, the ups and downs can be considered a good story, and it would be even better if you add sadomasochism and so on.

A few years later, several major tribes in the west united to form a new kingdom, forming a powerful force that the Central Plains dynasty could hardly underestimate. The king was the second man who should have died a few years ago. Enemies and family hatred, but also for the common love object of the two kings - the heroine.

Of course, in the ending, the male second must lose, otherwise how could he become a cinnabar mole in the hearts of the audience...

To put it bluntly, the male lead is a tool, the heroine actually doesn’t like him at all, she just wants to use him to lead her to escape. Later, the male lead was exterminated, and she was plundered back to the palace, didn’t she still play dozens of episodes with the male lead Is it an emotional scene with sugar in it?

The two ended up in a heck, the male second was beheaded on the battlefield, after that the male lead ruled the world and became the emperor, the female lead became the imperial concubine, and Qian Xiyang became the loess.

Gee.

Good blood, since ancient times, heroes have been saddened by beauty, and the father of the second male has to sacrifice to heaven.

At this time, the children may have a lot of question marks. Since Qian Xiyang's character passed away early, why did he come to train so long in advance?

that is because……

Nima's!In order to reflect the exotic style of the second male lead, the screenwriter has many scenes of his father growing up wildly with him when he was a child!

Of course, the language of the camera is the same as in the last scene, Qian Xiyang still led a little boy riding a horse in the desert, catching fish in the pool, and the next second the boy jumped up from the water while grabbing the jumping fish, and he had already become thin The young man is now.

As for the actor who played his unlucky son, he happened to know him, and before the last parting, the boy said to him:

"My name is Zhuang Zeyan, and this will be the name you will hear the most in the coming year."

This is absolutely true.

"Zhuang Zeyan! Mom loves you! Ahhhh!"

"Strong! Look at mom!"

"Husband! Husband, come on!"

During Qian Xiyang's break at noon, he could see the members of the Zhuang Zeyan support club on the periphery of the set. They raised their hands, facing the sun, and braved the risk of heat stroke to support their idols here.

Qian Xiyang dug his ears. He had to hear the name Zhuang Zeyan dozens of times at noon, and it was indeed the name he had heard the most this year.

"Hey, wait for me!"

Hearing the iconic clear and slightly irritable boyish voice, Qian Xiyang stopped, put on a smile and turned his head: "What's the matter? Daddy's so big?"

"I want to eat ice cream!" Zhuang Zeyan chased after him, and instead of refuting him, he climbed up the pole, "Hurry up and buy it for me!"

Qian Xiyang: "..."

He would rather be scolded by Zhuang Zeyan than run errands to buy him ice cream on a hot day.

Zhuang Zeyan smiled particularly: "Dad! I said I want to eat ice cream!"

Fortunately, Qian Xiyang is not thin-skinned: "You let your father buy it, what does it have to do with Qian Xiyang?"

Zhuang Zeyan: "..."

Qian Xiyang looked at Yang Jiayin who was staring at his eyes not far away, and turned his head to suggest to Zhuang Zeyan: "Well, you follow me to report to that camera, and I will buy it for you."

After the report was finished, Qian Xiyang transferred six yuan to Zhuang Zeyan on WeChat on the spot.

Zhuang Zeyan: "???"

Qian Xiyang explained: "The cream popsicles in the canteen here are three yuan each. You ask your assistant to buy two, and you have one for the other. Daddy treats you, you are welcome."

Zhuang Zeyan had probably never seen such a brazen person. Since the young master was born, no one liked to dance on his grave. The more Qian Xiyang teased him shamelessly, the more he found this person interesting.

Qian Xiyang also finds him interesting, there are not many rich second generations in the circle who are so stupid and easy to fool.

When Qian Xiyang went to learn how to ride a horse, Yang Jiayin tapped her fingers on the screen of her mobile phone so fast that an afterimage appeared on her fingers.

Yang Jiayin: [Jiashang, Qian Xiyang treated his son in the show to a three-yuan popsicle today. 】

Su Jia: "..."

It doesn't have to be so detailed.

He typed: [Zhuang Zeyan? 】

Yang Jiayin opened the water glass and took a sip of water to moisten her dry lips. Su Jiashang really paid attention to it. Her fish-loving boss never cared about what their employees were doing, let alone getting to know them. My partner in filming.

Their studio can maintain the status quo and not go bankrupt, it is already thanks to God.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the situation in the whole company where only the boss fishes for himself. Although the boss is lazy, he is good at listening to opinions and is not arbitrary. He is a good middleman.

Yang Jiayin was about to say something next, when a message from Su Jia came over the next second: [He is not as good-looking as I am. 】

Yang Jiayin: "..."

Sober up!Jiashang what are you doing Jiashang!

Su Jia said: [Don't worry, I'm very confident. 】

Su Jia: [Xiyang must think so too. 】

Yang Jiayin felt that the boss's love brain seemed to be awakened again...

Su Jia went up: [Ask Qian Xiyang to call me at night. 】

Yang Jiayin: [OK...]

Su Jia: [Forget it, no need. 】

Su Jia: [Can you see him from your current position? 】

Yang Jiayin: [Can...]

"Ding--"

Yang Jiayin quickly put on the bluetooth headset, then swipe right on the video interface and choose to answer. The other side of the video is facing the swimming pool outside Su Jiashang's villa. There are no portraits in sight. The boss's voice came from there clearly: " I want to see him."

Yang Jiayin thinks that maybe one day, she can write a novel called "The Quality of a Tool Man" and another "About the Little Thing About Me Being a Camera for a Doggy Man".

Qian Xiyang bent down on the horse's back and hugged the horse's neck, and the master who taught him to ride the horse was pulling the rein and taking him for a walk on the desert. He tried to sit up slowly, although he had been learning for a while, he fell on the horse yesterday After that, he still decided to be more cautious.

His old arms and legs are indeed a little brittle, and if he falls again, he probably has to go to the hospital to lie down.

This also delayed the filming progress of the crew. He put some cotton on his back, in case he fell to the ground, it would relieve the impact a little, but it was too hot on a hot day, which made his back grow some prickly heat, which was itchy and pain.

He has also been able to trot on his own for a few days. The reason for the short run is not because of the horse, but because his skills are too poor to keep up with the horse's running frequency for a long time. It will become eight petals.

He sweated so much that his clothes were all wet, and a lot of water dripped on the sand when he twisted them. The director wanted him to have wheat-colored skin all over his body. After a while, he would ride a horse in the desert with his upper body naked blacken.

The author says:

Give me no heat, this day, every day 37, like an oven, I am the trotter in the oven

感谢在2020-08-1323:46:07~2020-08-1420:56:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 1 bottle of Gezi’s Momo;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!