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The moment Rong Junxian opened the door, he had a relaxed expression on his face, as if he was not naked.

As a professional actor, Rong Junxian showed good qualities, and the expression on his face did not change from time to time.

But Bai Weiming's expression changed.

Bai Weiming, who has always been very calm, obviously fluctuated in his eyes.

Rong Junxian thinks that Bai Weiming's expression alone is worth running half a lap naked.

It's just that this expression is fleeting.Bai Weiming quickly returned to his usual appearance, and said in a calm tone, "Isn't it the right time for me to come?"

"It's hard to say," Rong Junxian said, "After all, it's so late now. Is there anything important?"

Bai Weiming nodded: "That's true, then let me make a long story short..."

"No, you can explain in detail." Rong Junxian opened the door and invited him in, "Would you like tea or coffee?"

Bai Weiming walked into Rong Junxian's room, and sat down at Rong Junxian's invitation.Rong Junxian imitated what he did last time, making tea for the guests shirtless.

Bai Weiming also said what Rong Junxian once said: "Aren't you afraid of catching a cold?"

"Don't be afraid, young people are very angry." Rong Jun replied with a smile, and handed the tea to Bai Weiming.

Bai Weiming took the teacup and said, "Thank you." After finishing speaking, Bai Weiming put the teacup down casually and asked, "The assistant told me briefly about tonight's situation, and I'm here to have a pair with you. No access?"

Rong Junxian was not happy when he heard this: "What's so important about this? Isn't it just..."

"President Qi belongs to one of the investors in "The Legend of Zeng Fan", so he should not be easily offended." Bai Weiming said seriously, "That's why I want to learn more about the situation."

"You can't offend easily, but I have already offended you?" Rong Junxian looked at Bai Weiming, "What should I do?"

Bai Weiming nodded and said, "So you did eat cephalosporins in front of him, didn't you?"

"That's right." Rong Junxian folded his hands, "In case they don't believe me."

Bai Weiming sighed.

Rong Junxian is used to this kind of expression, when Rong Junxian used to act recklessly, Yu Zhiwu often sighed like this, and then tried to persuade Rong Junxian.Rong Junxian looked at Bai Weiming and sighed, and stopped his persuasion first: "You don't need to say, I know I was wrong, but I won't change it."

Bai Weiming smiled, "I didn't ask you to change it."

"Huh?" Rong Junxian was a little surprised.

"Let you change it," Bai Weiming asked, "Can you change it?"

Rong Junxian felt a little embarrassed, rubbed the back of his neck, but felt a little cold in his body, and then remembered that he was a little cold without clothes.But he just said that he is young and not afraid of the cold, and it would be too shameful to wear clothes at this time, so he rubbed his arm, coughed twice, and diverted his attention.

"I'm afraid Mr. Qi will find fault with you."

"Then what should we do?" Rong Junxian asked while rubbing his hands, "Do you want me to apologize to him?"

"That's not necessary, since you've offended me, let's offend to the end." Bai Weiming picked up the blanket on the sofa and wrapped it around Rong Junxian, "Are you cold?"

Rong Junxian's face suddenly turned red: "I..."

Bai Weiming withdrew his hand back, and said: "I don't ask you to apologize, I don't ask you to apologize, and I don't ask you to correct your mistakes. There is only one thing, no matter who the crew is in the future, you don't want to Go. Can you promise me this?"

Wrapped in a small blanket, Rong Junxian looked into Bai Weiming's eyes and nodded blankly: "Yes."

Bai Weiming stood up and said, "Then you should go to bed early." After speaking, Bai Weiming left.

After all, Mr. Qi did not give up. He didn't lose face by Rong Junxian last time, so he remembered the resentment and asked the director to ask Rong Junxian again.The director changed several people to go to the appointment, and changed several excuses, but Rong Junxian flatly rejected them all.The director saw that Rong Junxian refused to eat softly, so he came to be tough, and said: "Do you know who Mr. Qi is? You just offended like this! If you don't apologize, you won't be used in the show tomorrow!"

I also want to know, how could such words have an impact on Rong Junxian?

Rong Junxian raised his chin and said, "Director, do you mean that I can sleep in tomorrow?"

The director was almost overwhelmed with anger, so he decided to report to the "imperial court".

In fact, the director had long wanted to find Chen Libing to sue Rong Junxian, but there was no chance.In addition, Chen Libing has gone to other places to discuss projects these days, and only returned to Shudian today to discuss cooperation, so that the director will have the opportunity to meet Chen Libing, and take the opportunity to invite Mr. Qi to talk about this matter.

Chen Libing returned to the hotel with his assistant not long after getting off the plane.

When he arrived at the hotel, the assistant helped him with the formalities, and Chen Libing sat on the sofa in the lobby.However, as soon as he sat down, he saw an acquaintance walking across from him.Chen Libing laughed when he saw him, stood up and said, "Is it Bai Weiming?"

When Bai Weiming saw Chen Libing, he also smiled and said, "It's me, it's me."

Chen Libing asked Bai Weiming to sit down, and said, "Why did you come to Shudian? Are you traveling?"

"Travel?" Bai Weiming said, "Can't it be work?"

"Work?" Chen Libing said with a smile, "Are you still working?"

Bai Weiming smiled and said, "The machine should be walked occasionally to avoid rust."

Chen Libing then asked: "I heard that you occasionally take on one or two projects in person, do you think it's true?"

"It's true." Bai Weiming replied, "I'm currently taking care of artists."

"Just kidding?"

"It's true." Bai Weiming looked at Chen Libing, "Rong Junxian, do you know?"

Chen Libing was taken aback: "I know...you are leading Rong Junxian?! Why? Why did you choose to do Rong Junxian's project?"

"It was drawn by lot." Bai Weiming replied, "Maybe you don't believe it."

Chen Libing smiled: "Haha! I believe it... I don't know whether it's your bad luck or Rong Junxian's big luck!"

Bai Weiming smiled helplessly: "Rong Junxian's project is really not easy to do. At the beginning, the director of "The Legend of Zeng Fan" didn't like him. He blocked his casting video from being released, and now he knows that he has a bad temper , take him to the wine shop to make trouble, so as to offend Mr. Qi, and use Mr. Qi as a gun, thinking that it will not be your turn not to agree to change roles. This is forcing you to submit."

Hearing this, Chen Libing smiled and said, "I personally brought up this director, and I trust him. Don't you come here to sow discord for your own clients, right?"

"I was talking too much." Bai Weiming replied.

Between these words, Chen Libing's assistant had completed the formalities and came back.

Bai Weiming stood up with a smile: "I wish you a happy day. I'll go back first." After speaking, Bai Weiming turned around and left.

In the evening, the director came to look for Chen Libing again, still bringing Mr. Qi along, and the three of them had dinner together.Mr. Qi and the director had a look on their faces, and Chen Libing was not stupid. He saw it clearly, so he deliberately asked: "How is the filming going? Has Mr. Qi gone to see it?"

Mr. Qi said: "I haven't been to the set. I'm a layman. What are you going to do? I'm afraid I'm hindering others from doing things! Instead, I invited a few actors to eat skewers and drink a little wine. Speaking of it——"

"Speaking of which," Chen Libing stopped before Mr. Qi finished speaking, "I also went to eat skewers and drink a little wine last time, and it was the coal boss... You know, just like you, he voted for "Zeng Fan Zhuan, you voted 2000 million, and he voted 5000 million."

"Oh, I remember, I remember." Mr. Qi nodded.

"He said that he recently recruited a small star and wanted him to play the leading role in Zeng Fan's biography. I said no, the script of the character has been decided, and if he wants to play the leading role, he will have to wait for the next season." Chen Libing said, "He was on the spot I’m not happy, why don’t I have the right to speak? I said I’m sorry, my play is like this. I was polite to him on the spot. Actually, I know you well, so I will tell you in private. I In Chen Libing's play, how many people are begging for investment with tens of millions or even hundreds of millions of dollars? Is he still missing a coal boss? No way! In short, the owner of the role can still do well in my own play."

When Mr. Qi and the director heard this, they were embarrassed for a while, but they had to say with a smile: "Yes, yes... Mr. Li's plays are all delicious!"

Chen Libing also exchanged cups with them and drank for several rounds with a smile on their faces before they parted.Mr. Qi went back first, but Chen Libing left the director behind, and only said with a smile: "How many plays have you directed before you want to win the role?" This scared the director out of his wits, and he hurriedly apologized, only saying: " I never thought about holding a horn..."

Chen Libing still smiled with squinted eyes, and only said: "I am also talking nonsense. You go back, you have to film tomorrow."

The director agreed with a pale face and left.

Although Chen Libing pretended not to mind the director's attempt to manipulate the casting in front of Bai Weiming, he actually cared a lot in his heart.But this is also conceivable, and it is impossible for any manager to like this kind of deception.This is also what Bai Weiming was certain of, in order to provoke Chen Libing's desire to control.Chen Libing felt offended, so he would suppress the director, which was tantamount to protecting Rong Junxian.

The director was taught a lesson, so he lowered his head to be a man, and by the way, couldn't lift his head up in front of Rong Junxian.Rong Junxian didn't notice anything, he just pretended nothing happened and continued filming every day.

Today is Kun Xing and Rong Junxian's rivalry scene. Kun Xing plays a small promise. The character is called "An Lianrong" and plays the protagonist's friend.

Rong Junxian yelled "Lianrong" and "Lianrong" all day long, saying that he was hungry.Rong Junxian smiled while touching up his makeup again: "Suddenly I'm greedy, I want to eat lotus seed paste cake."

Kun Xing asked his assistant to buy cakes to honor Rong Junxian.Rong Junxian smiled and said: "I'll just say it, why did you really buy it?" Kun Xing then said: "It's nothing, actually I want to eat it too."

The two of them ate two mouthfuls of lotus paste pancakes, and then they saw Chen Libing coming.The crowd flocked up and shouted "Mr. Li" repeatedly, which was more affectionate than calling the female emperor "Emperor" in the play.

Kun Xing also took the cake and passed it to Chen Libing.Chen Libing smiled and said, "Why do you think of eating this?"

Yang Shuxi laughed: "Isn't it because the film king wants to eat!"

Chen Libing laughed again, and said, "Xiao Rong, do you like lotus paste cakes? I'll go back and find someone to bring you some. It's much more delicious than this."

After hearing this, everyone secretly changed their expressions and looked straight at Rong Junxian.But Rong Junxian didn't seem to be able to hear a good word, and said in a daze: "I really don't like Lianrong, I just said it casually."

Yang Shuxi thought that Rong Junxian was putting on a show, so he sneered and said, "The best actor is indeed the best actor! Mr. Li will give you something, why don't you look down on me?"

Rong Junxian replied: "Isn't this delivered yet?"

Chen Libing listened, but he couldn't laugh or cry, but he didn't get angry at all. Instead, he thought it was a little funny, so he said, "Then what do you like to eat? I'll invite everyone to eat together tonight."

Rong Junxian was about to answer, but suddenly remembered Bai Weiming's teaching "Don't go to the dinner party with anyone in the crew", so he became cautious, looked at Chen Libing, hesitant to speak.