strive to be a grandparent

The relationship between the two is considered to be knotted, but it's just that they didn't cherish each other before.

The life of the crew is busy and fulfilling. Zhou Tong has never experienced this kind of tediousness that seems to be divided into several segments to use every minute, nor has he tried his best to think about his acting skills in order to buy time for a meal so that everyone is busy until late at night. Not to mention being scolded and scolded mercilessly, as if standing here was a piece of rubbish.

At the beginning, he still had a little bit of blood, but after so many days, he only felt that he was a clay figurine who was allowed to be flattened and rounded, so that he could go east and never go west. It was really exhausting Yes.

The director is quite kind, perhaps because he has heard of Zhou Tong's title of vase, but due to Zhou Tong's status, it is difficult to express his dislike too superficially, and he did not praise Zhou Tong's acting skills at the beginning.This also made Zhou Tong breathe a sigh of relief.

But soon, Zhou Tong knew that it was too early to breathe.The director's surname is Huang, and he has a body like a small version of Maitreya. When we first met, I thought he was approachable and charitable.Just as Zhou Tong imagined.

However, in just a few days, Zhou Tong had a deep understanding of what the so-called "people should not be judged by appearances", perhaps because of his serious and responsible attitude towards his own work, the director surnamed Huang was very sympathetic to the so-called "Zhou Tong" forced into the group by his superiors. " and others take special care of them, and to use a sentence that they often say is: "The younger generation, you have to work hard, and you must not be perfunctory."

Therefore, people in the production team often heard the director shout excitedly when he was at the peak of his work: "Zhou Tong! Soften your face! Didn't I tell you? To make a vase, you have to be a vase with strength?"

"Ca! Zhou Tong, come here, tell me, what do you look like when you are angry? Don't pout at me! Eyes! God, are you made of water?"

"Over there, that little Fang, come and wipe your master's face!"

Zhou Tong: "..." No, I didn't cry!

How face was killed in battle, Zhou Tong said, work!Go to bed after work, he doesn't want to see anyone's face, especially a smiling face!

Day after day like this, Zhou Tong gradually found the key to it, and his filming gradually improved. The most direct manifestation is that Director Huang will not scold him at every turn, and his eyes no longer look like a human figure. Trash can, I want to add some material to it at every turn.Even at the end of the day, it was rare to call him over to talk about the way of acting, pointing out this way and that, and finding an old actor in the group to suppress the scene, and finally told him to kneel down with a smile.

Maybe he still has some masochistic tendencies in his bones, because Zhou Tong suddenly discovered that he was gradually fascinated by this way during this period of dire straits.

Sometimes, the feeling of being in a dream and acting like a wrong body gradually fascinates him. It is a joy to vent his emotions unscrupulously and unscrupulously in a given role, especially when playing with someone or losing a game. The sense of conquest of being equal or overwhelming makes him unable to stop.

He thought, director Huang, who hides his knife in his smile, said something right, and you will feel that maybe this road was created for you and exists because of you when you go deep into it.

Of course, it would be more perfect if someone's deliberate fault finding is ignored.

As the male number one and the second male who are naturally hostile, Zhou Tong and Wang Yichen's rivalry scenes are not rare, but the self-proclaimed demeanor of Wang, except for a few sarcasm from time to time, is not worth playing tricks on him.

But recently, the disgust and jealousy in Wang Yichen's eyes when he looked at him became more and more undisguised. Everyone in the production team knew their quarrel, but it was because of someone above them. I don't know.

Today's rivalry scene added punching skills, Zhou Tong felt that the relationship between the two of them might not be good, who knows if Wang Yichen will make any troubles.

For this reason, Zhou Tong specially put on a protective clothing that Fang Xiaoyu got from them, which was said to be specially made by their clan, and looked in the mirror with satisfaction. Zhou Tong walked into the set at the urging of the lighting engineer.

However, Zhou Tong took all precautions, but he never expected that this bastard surnamed Wang did not follow the routine at all.How about hitting someone but not face?Wang Yichen, you bitch!

"How can Xiao Xiao feel sorry for you? Are you going to hurt her like this? How much money is it? Without your parents, you are just a bug in society!" superior.

Every punch carried the momentum of thunder, as if the person in front of him was a sworn enemy.

This is the second time, Zhou Tong thought silently.The first time Wang Yichen made an excuse to miss and finally punched him, the second time he missed directly in the face!

Other people on the sidelines also saw the clues. Director Huang was about to stop when he heard a deep and angry voice: "Stop!"

Zhou Tong's outstretched hand also stopped, and Wang Yichen and Wang Yichen, who had stopped, followed the sound and looked over.

Han Chen paused as soon as he blurted out his words. When he saw Zhou Tong being grabbed by the collar and beaten, it was as if he was the one who was strangled. Pain, I cried out unconsciously.

When he came back to his senses, the smirk that always hung in his eyes had gradually cooled down.

Song Jinglan next to him was smiling, and waved to the assistant behind him, "Why don't you tell people to stop quickly, what does it look like to be beaten in public?"

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched together. Wasn't it still lingering in the beating scene?But when the big boss spoke, everyone dared not obey. The two assistants pulled Zhou Tong away, and the director and producer stepped forward to greet him, waiting for the sudden inspection of the two big bosses.

Han Chen ignored them, and stared straight at Zhou Tong, who was taken aside by Fang Xiaoyu, with an inexplicable look in his eyes.

While scolding Wang Yichen in a low voice, Zhou Tong lazily sat in the simple pavilion built by the crew and enjoyed Fang Xiaoyu's service. After thinking about it, he was still unwilling, and said to Fang Xiaoyu, "Hey, don't you know martial arts? Wait for that bastard!" Egg is alone, you give me a beat to vent my anger, do you hear me? I didn’t hire you as a handyman, you want to protect me, you know? My personal safety is your top priority, you The master has been bullied like this and you can’t do it, you have enough kung fu to chop firewood!”

Fang Xiaoyu rolled his eyes, don't think that I didn't see the little thing you're holding in your hand, it's stabbed right and it doesn't bleed, if it wasn't for being told to stop, I would have called Wang to taste it.

His silence made Zhou Tong even more upset, "You boring gourd, you always behave like this when something happens? What did I hire you for? The one who gave the money is the ancestor..."

"Brother Zhang hired me." The implication is that whoever is my ancestor is not up to you.

Zhou Tong was so angry that his mouth hurt even more. He was about to scold him when he happened to catch a glimpse of Han Chen who was surrounded by many stars. He turned his eyes and asked Fang Xiaoyu who was applying ice to him with the towel, "How about that?" What are the identities of the two?"

Fang Xiaoyu paused, "You don't know?"

Zhou Tong said impatiently: "I have only been in the company for how long, do you think I have the time to care about these?"

Fang Xiaoyu chuckled, remembering how confused Zhou Tong was before, and stopped talking.

Zhou Tong stared at him for a while, tilted his head, approached his ear, and said softly: "I don't care what you want to test on me, or what your purpose is for coming here, since you're here, you always Do your job honestly!"

Fang Xiaoyu froze, turned his head to look at Zhou Tong's penetrating eyes, lowered them unconsciously, but the movements in his hands suddenly increased, causing Zhou Tong to cry out in pain, and gritted his teeth: "Fang Xiaoyu, how are you doing?" of!"

Fang Xiaoyu ignored him, and the movements in his hands became a little heavier.

Just when Zhou Tong couldn't help pushing him away, he calmly said, "Which one are you asking? The one in the white shirt, Tianqi's president, your immediate boss."

After finishing speaking, there was no follow-up, Zhou Tong gave him a hard look, and he continued: "The one in the black suit, the Han family, known as Young Master Han. I just returned to China a while ago, and it is said that the old man of the Han family intends to give way to this one. Maybe that’s why he came back this time.”

"Why is it the old man of the Han family?"

"You mean Young Master Han's father? I heard that he left the Han family ten years ago, and no one knows about him now. Young Master Han also has a second uncle, but unfortunately he is an illegitimate child, and he is not happy with the old man. There are also some, otherwise, these years, they would not have opposed Han Shao overtly and secretly."

"Oh, by the way, Tianqi also belongs to his family. Song Jinglan, the president of Tianqi, is Young Master Han's right-hand man. He has a ruthless style of means and comes from the same school as his master."

Zhou Tong wondered why Fang Xiaoyu knew so much. These things are obviously beyond the reach of ordinary people. Take the matter of the feud between Young Master Han and his second uncle. He searched the Internet when Fang Xiaoyu was popularizing science, and there was no revelation. It is said that the uncle and nephew of the Han family are at odds.

Also, why did you tell him these things?

But Fang Xiaoyu obviously didn't intend to talk to him any more, so Zhou Tong had no choice but to shut up.

The two of them talked here as if no one was around, but they didn't know that someone nearby had been watching them for a long time, and when they noticed a sharp gaze, Zhou Tong turned sideways suspiciously, and saw Han Shaozheng who was talking just now striding over.

Under the unknown eyes of everyone, Han Chen pulled Zhou Tong up and dragged him away from Fang Xiaoyu, and then the director on the set raised his jaw slightly, "Mr. Song came to express condolences to everyone in his busy schedule today. , everyone, relax."

The immediate superior spoke, and after a moment of silence, everyone cheered and went to pack their things, turning a blind eye to Young Master Han's actions under the watchful eyes of the public, and did not even dare to show the slightest strange look.

Wang Yichen looked at this scene with his eyes wide open, his beautiful eyes were full of shock, jealousy and panic, how could it be?Has Young Master Han looked at Zhou Tong?Isn't Young Master Han not close to men and women?How could you fall in love with him?

He originally thought that after that incident, even if Zhou Tong was lucky enough not to be dealt with by Young Master Han, the people below would definitely not be able to spare him, but he never expected that this bitch would have the ability to attract such people. Unusual for him.

Wang Yichen screamed inwardly, wishing he could go over and expose Zhou Tong's true face on the spot, but was grabbed by his assistant, half coaxed and half dragged away from the set.