Love at First Kiss: The Movie King's Overlord Love

When Bai Wangchuan heard Mu Tian say something abruptly, he stared at him stupidly for a while before he realized, his heart warmed up, and he lowered his head slightly.

Damn, why did the film king suddenly say such things?

"Once Fan Yao's incident is out, the film probably won't be able to be released."

After sitting down, Mu Tianyi said to himself, "But considering the need to minimize the loss, I suggest that the company find someone to reshoot Fan Yao's part."

"He's the lead actor, so reshooting his part means reshooting the whole movie?" Bai Wangchuan saw that the dessert was delicious, so he took a piece and ate it.Sweet but not greasy, very good.

"You can use image synthesis technology, as long as you reshoot Fan Yao's part separately. As long as the replacement actor has excellent acting skills, there will be absolutely no major problems."

"Oh... you mean cutout!"

Mu Tian smiled and said, "It's much more professional than cutouts. And this is the only way. Otherwise, we have to give up the whole movie. The loss must be heavy."

"That's for sure. It is said that the investment is hundreds of millions. If you don't even have the chance to release it, wouldn't it be a waste of time?"

Bai Wangchuan thought about it while eating, and suddenly thought of someone, and asked, "Then do you have a suitable candidate?"

Mu Tianyi raised his eyebrows, indicating not yet.

Bai Wangchuan thought that Song Tingzhou had the most similar image to Fan Yao in Yuehua. If he could get this opportunity, then he and Han Xi might not leave Yuehua.

"Why, do you have a suitable candidate?" Mu Tianyi's black eyes seemed to be able to read people's hearts, Bai Wangchuan smiled guiltyly, "There is one."

After listening to Bai Wangchuan's introduction with a slight smile, Mu Tianyi's eyes darkened, and then he asked seriously and curiously, "Do you have a good relationship with him?"

"Okay." Bai Wangchuan looked innocent, but soon noticed the different aura emanating from the other party, especially the eyes, as if a beast was spying on its prey, Bai Wangchuan choked in confusion Next, I thought to myself, what is the film king doing here?

"Do you keep in touch often?" Mu Tianyi asked again.

"It's okay." Bai Wangchuan originally wanted to say that he didn't get in touch often, but then he thought about how he would recommend someone he didn't get in touch with often.Subconsciously sat up straight, and replied, "Compared to other people, we are in frequent contact. We even ate hot pot together."

The friendship that can eat hot pot together should not be too bad.

"Is the hot pot delicious?" Mu Tian asked abruptly, his eyes twinkled as if he was laughing or angry, Bai Wangchuan's heart was pounding, what's the reaction of the actor?

"Isn't that true of hotpot?" Bai Wangchuan wanted to fool him with a general answer, but Mu Tianyi suddenly said in a very serious tone, "Then next time brother will take you to eat the most delicious hotpot."

Bai Wangchuan was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously nodded, "Okay."

Mu Tian smiled and reached out to rub his head.This time, Bai Wangchuan didn't hide, and let him touch it obediently. After a while, he felt that the top of his head was about to be touched before the other party stopped.

"You messed up your hair." Bai Wangchuan straightened his hair and complained in a low voice. He really didn't understand why the film king liked to touch his head so much. It was really strange!

"Then I'll comb it for you." Mu Tian stood up as soon as he finished speaking, and brought a wooden comb over after a while.Bai Wangchuan watched him striding towards him, Zhou Zheng had an excited smile on his face, he couldn't help but think of what happened yesterday, and thought to himself, no way, the actor is addicted to combing his hair?

"You have had this hair for many years, right?" Mu Tianyi stood behind him, pulled up a chair and sat down, and began to comb Bai Wangchuan's hair in a grand manner.

"Well, it's been a long time." Bai Wangchuan replied in a low voice, suddenly building a line of defense in his heart, praying that Mu Yingdi would never ask why.

He didn't want to tell but he also didn't want to deceive Mu Tianyi, so he hoped it would be best not to ask.

Bai Wangchuan would never have thought that Mu Tianyi didn't have the heart to ask him why.

He held a wooden comb in one hand and held his hair in the other. His long ink-like hair was thick and straight, and it felt as smooth as silk in his hand.

There was a strange light in Mu Tianyi's eyes, and he looked like he couldn't put it down...

Wang Chuan's long hair, I really miss it...