What I cut is real [entertainment circle]

Fu Xun, Fu Xun.

After hanging up the phone, Chu Zhou's mind was full of this name.By coincidence, he searched for Fu Xun and entered his Weibo.

The profile picture is actually Lou Xuesheng's fixed makeup photo, it seems that Fu Xun likes this character quite a lot.Swipe down again and see that Weibo is at the top:

[Fu Xun: Heaven is healthy, and a gentleman strives for self-improvement. 】

Chu Zhou:?

Could it be the motto...?It's quite inspiring.

Chu Zhou turned down.

[Fu Xun: Irritability beats cold, tranquility beats heat.Tranquility is righteousness for the world. ——"Tao Te Ching·Chapter 45"]

Chu Zhou continued to scroll down.

[Fu Xun: Hold it and make it full, it is not as good as it is, hold it and sharpen it, you can't grow it. ——"Tao Te Ching Chapter 9"]

Chu Zhou turned around and found that the content of Weibo was not Tao Te Ching, but Book of Changes and Zhuangzi. What came to his face were all the aura of enlightenment and immortality, and the pictures were all high mountains and flowing water, clear lotus and green tea.

He pulled back to the top, clicked on Fu Xun's profile, checked the authentication and profile, and saw that the number of followers on Weibo was 6000 million, and the profile picture was Fu Xun's photo, and then looked at the number of retweets on Weibo ranging from 50 to 100 million.

This certification and traffic is Fu Xun's Weibo, that's right, not some monk with the same name and surname.

Chu Zhou pulled back to the content of Fu Xun's Weibo, carefully scrolled through it one by one, and finally found the new drama promotion Weibo mixed in the epigrams, so he was sure that it was indeed Fu Xun's Weibo.

Is this person... is his Dao heart so stable?It's so extraordinary!

Chu Zhou was shocked, and couldn't help thinking: Why does someone like Fu Xun also appear on variety shows?

……

It was already a day after Fu Xun officially wrapped up from the film crew.He was really tired, and was about to lean back to sleep in the car on the return trip, when he heard the voice of his manager Xu Hong: "Take a break today, and we will go to Qingmangtai to sign a contract tomorrow morning."

"Huh?" Fu Xun was resting his eyes with some doubts, "What contract?"

Xu Hong said awkwardly: "The variety show I mentioned to you last time..."

Fu Xun frowned: "I don't accept variety shows, sister Hong, didn't you make it clear to them?"

Xu Hong not only found it difficult, but also felt aggrieved: "But the boss said that this variety show must be accepted by you, and I can't help it...Why don't you fight him yourself?"

Fu Xun lost all sleepiness for a moment, opened his eyes and sat up, his low voice was faintly angry: "Did he tell you that?"

"Yes." Xu Hong nodded.

"Damn it." Fu Xun couldn't help feeling a bit of a headache, pinched the root of his nose with his fingers, and cursed in a rare way, "I only know how to fight against me, you bastard."

Xu Hong turned her head back to look at the front of the car, and couldn't help laughing.She has been with Fu Xun for so many years, and every time this is the only time when he doesn't look like a monk who has no desires or desires, but an ordinary young master with a temper.

"Dog thing." Fu Xun couldn't help cursing again.

The dog in Fu Xun's mouth refers to his brother, Fu Hanchuan, who is five years older than him.

Fu Hanchuan is the president of Fu Xun's brokerage company, Jiatian Film and Television, and Jiatian Film and Television is the top five brokerage companies in the mainland, and it is only one of the companies under the entire Fu Group.The Fu family has a great career, and Fu Xun belongs to the type of "if you don't work hard on acting, you can only go back and inherit one of the companies".Of course, these things are kept secret from the outside world, otherwise the fans will be surging like a raging tide.

"Fu, Han, Chuan!"

Fu Xunjue didn't intend to go to sleep anymore, and immediately ran back to the company to confront Fu Hanchuan face to face.

Fu Hanchuan's neat suit was spotless, and he was leaning against the edge of the desk with the documents, lazily stretching out his slender legs, and drawing circles on the paper with a pen in a serious manner.Seeing Fu Xun coming, a pretentious smile appeared on his handsome face: "Hey, isn't this my good brother? Why didn't my brother even shout when I came all the way here?"

"I don't accept variety shows." Fu Xun emphasized emphatically, "No matter what."

"Don't yell, I heard you." Fu Hanchuan closed the document with a snap, and said unhurriedly, "But no, you have to go."

Fu Xun felt like facing a big enemy: "Are you trying to trick me?"

Fu Hanchuan cut contemptuously, folded his arms and teased: "Who the hell told you to call me a dog last time, learn from it quickly, and remember to respect brother in the future."

Fu Xun snorted coldly: "If I don't go, you can still threaten me with a gun."

"Oh, that's a pity." Fu Hanchuan frowned pretending to be worried, took out his mobile phone and swiped up the screen in a leisurely manner, "I remember that I seem to have some interesting things from your past here, see Let's see if there is anything interesting to release..."

"You fucking..."

Fu Xun made a gesture to grab the phone, but Fu Hanchuan predicted it a step ahead, and deftly turned the phone around to change hands, and received it behind him, his movements flowing smoothly.

"Tsk, no." Fu Hanchuan chuckled, stretched out his index finger and swung Fu Xun's eyes left and right.

Fu Xun had no choice but to be defeated, leaning back on the small sofa helplessly, admit defeat and said, "I've convinced you, all right, I'll go, oh..."

Fu Hanchuan tapped Fu Xun's shoulder with the document, and said earnestly, "Aren't variety shows fun? Why are you so resistant? I think you also need to let go of your burdens and play more, and get a little smokey."

Fu Xun raised his eyes and stared at him, questioning: "Just be honest, do you invest in it and want to kick me in to make a topic?"

Fu Hanchuan suddenly fell silent. He coughed lightly and turned his eyes away, and he became coy in a rare way: "Cough, my wife... voted."

Fu Xun: "..."

Speechless.

"Don't worry, I am very good to my family." Fu Hanchuan sat down on the table with his pockets in his pocket, "There is still someone to accompany you."

"What?" Fu Xun suddenly had a more ominous premonition.

"It's me." A beautiful female voice sounded not far away, and a graceful and handsome young woman entered the door, with a sweet smile, "Long time no see, two brothers."

"Hey, Nanfeng, it came very quickly." Fu Hanchuan walked over to her and hugged her, then pinched her face, hiding his knife in his smile, "The texture of this face is quite real, I thought you really went for plastic surgery. "

"Oh, my sister is naturally beautiful, plastic surgery and so on are all external marketing accounts deliberately blackmailing me..." The woman wanted to pretend to be friendly in a weird way, but her face was pinched too numb, so she handed it over, "Cao Nima's dog thing, how long do you have to pinch it, let it go!"

Fu Hanchuan let go of his hand, still feeling aggrieved: "Let it go, what are you doing to your brother?"

Seeing this person, Fu Xun let out a long sigh of hopelessness, slumped on the sofa and pretended to be dead.

The woman's name is He Nanfeng, a popular actress and the cousin of Fu Hanchuan and Fu Xun.The character horoscope can be summarized: quiet like a virgin, moving like a rabbit.

Fu Xun has been physically and mentally exhausted by Fu Hanchuan and He Nanfeng since he was a child. He never thought that after so many years, he still couldn't escape this bad luck.

He Nanfeng lowered his head and poked Fu Xun: "Why did Brother Xun pretend to be dead as soon as I came, so you don't want to see me?"

Fu Xun covered his eyes with his arms, and complained weakly to Fu Hanchuan: "What did you ask her to do? Do you think I'm having an easy life?"

Fu Hanchuan spread his hands and said with a well-intentioned look of being misunderstood and wronged, "I asked your cousin to look after you because I was afraid that you would be caught by an ugly person who was pretending and not self-respecting because you were not deeply involved in the world."

"Yeah." He Nanfeng nodded in favor, gave Fu Hanchuan a thumbs up, and vowed, "Don't worry, my future sister-in-law will definitely pass the test of my eyes and will never eat lotus root."

Fu Hanchuan couldn't help laughing out loud: "Pfft, return your future sister-in-law. According to this trend, your future brother Xun is probably going to be ordained as a monk."

Fu Xun raised his head angrily, and said gloomyly, "Fu Hanchuan, I'll fucking kill you..."

"What's the matter, is he fighting against Buddha?" Fu Hanchuan teased.

Fu Xun: "..."

He was speechless, so he had no choice but to admit defeat, sinking into the sofa with infinite melancholy: "Just as long as you are happy, don't worry about my life..."