Chapter 388: foul man
Chapter 388 The foul man
Lu Zhengzheng was a little calmer than the others.
After all, I can face Sister Xixi's increasingly beautiful face at close range every day, as well as Mr. Shen's still water, so I can exercise some self-control.
So after being stunned for a few seconds, she struggled to move her eyes away from the face that seemed to attract people to look at her all the time. Then she glanced at Xu Qingmei standing next to the man, and her heart suddenly melted. cold.
She quietly took out her mobile phone from her pocket, turned on the camera function, and prepared to find an opportunity to secretly take a photo and send it to Sister Xixi.
“Lead the way.”
"Yes, big..." Xu Qingmei glanced over with a faint look, and quickly swallowed the 'person' behind her, "Mr. Chong."
Although she has to lead the way, Xu Qingmei really doesn’t dare to lead the way like this.
Hold half a step behind without leaving any trace, and only carefully stretch out your hand to indicate when you need to turn.
“Click!”
Lu Zhengzheng shrank her head and subconsciously pressed her mouth. After a second, she reacted and quickly covered her phone.
Your heart is beating loudly. You couldn't hear it from such a distance, right?
The young man who was arranging his cufflinks paused and said, "I'll ask her to delete the photo."
“No need,” the man turned his head slightly and glanced in the direction of the shutter sound, “Don’t pay attention to it.”
"yes."
After Xu Qingmei listened to the conversation between the two, she realized that someone had just secretly filmed them.
The key is that she didn't hear anything just now and didn't notice anything at all.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but turn my head and glance at the assistant who had just joined his studio.
Even though she is the owner of the studio, she only knows that this young man's name is Luan Feng. On the surface, he looks about twenty years old, but he is actually twenty-seven.
Although this Luan Feng's appearance appealed to her, she really didn't dare to have any other thoughts about this person.
At this moment, you will clearly feel the gap between yourself and the other person, and the fear in your heart will suddenly become deeper.
Are all the people in the sect so powerful?
*
Wei Xiao glanced at his watch for the nth time.
The assistant director and crew coordinator on the side saw this, looked at each other, and invariably lowered their presence a bit.
It wasn't until the staff guarding the door shouted "Here we come" that the atmosphere in the quiet office relaxed.
Wei Xiao took a deep breath, stood up and strode towards the door. He opened the gauze curtain to block mosquitoes and saw three figures walking towards him in a triangle shape.
And along the way these three people passed by, the crew members seemed to be frozen out of thin air, and some even showed a look of infatuation.
But when they got closer and saw the leader's face clearly, Wei Xiao knew why his staff reacted like this.
Xu Qingmei’s confidence on the phone yesterday was really...confident and natural!
The assistant director and the crew coordinator followed closely behind Wei Xiao. The two of them were usually very good at choosing actors. Although they were not as stunned as others, they couldn't help but glance at it. Take a breath.
“This height must be over 1.9 meters, right?”
“Visually, I don’t wear height-increasing shoe insoles or anything like that, so I’m really tall.”
“With this appearance, I think he is stable.”
“Absolutely, don’t tell me yet, I now suspect that this was specially created according to the character of the Northern Barbarian prince.”
“I really didn’t expect that there is such a face that combines nobility, coldness and wildness in reality. I thought that such an appearance only existed in book descriptions.”
"It seems that we are still ignorant. Just because we haven't seen it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
“With this aura, I still feel that being an actor is a bit of an understatement. Could it be that a young man from a super family came to the entertainment industry to play for money?”
“It’s really possible.”
A hint of murderous intent flashed across Luan Feng's face. Who dares to stare directly at the Lord’s face inside the door?
These people, especially those two who are judging you in front of the adults, deserve to be damned!
Had it been placed inside the door, the eyes would have been plucked out and thrown to the dogs.
“Luan Feng.”
As soon as he finished speaking, Luan Feng quickly put away his murderous intent and said, "Luan Feng knows he was wrong."
At the same time, he silently warned himself in his heart that if he could be selected together with his sister this time and be able to come out of the door and follow the adults, he would never be driven back after violating the adults' taboos.
Xu Qingmei rubbed the goosebumps on her arms and took a step forward, "Director Wei, this is the newly signed artist from my studio."
"I didn't expect that Teacher Xu personally sent the person here." Wei Xiao said politely, then changed his tone and questioned the same politely, "However, no matter how I look at this gentleman, it doesn't look like You’re in the entertainment industry! And this one is an assistant? With this appearance and temperament, it’s a shame to be an assistant. Are you sure you’re not kidding me?”
Without waiting for Xu Qingmei's response, Luan Feng frowned, "It's an honor for me to be Mr. Big's assistant."
Wei Xiao couldn't help but twitch at the end of his eyes, and he was even more certain that the origin of the 'newcomer' in front of him was even more extraordinary than he expected.
The last thing he just asked Xu Qingmei was definitely sincere!
“Chongyin, Director Wei, nice to meet you.”
Wei Xiao looked at the hand stretched out by the other party. It was a hand that looked pampered at first sight. He held it and suddenly felt a chill coming over him, "Then I will call you Mr. Chong."
The two hands were almost separated by touch. Luan Feng held the handkerchief in his suit pocket and resisted handing it over so that the adult could wipe his hands.
“I like the historical Northern Barbarian prince Yelu Hongyin very much. I was very excited when I learned that I had the opportunity to play him.”
Wei Xiao: “…”
From your expression, I can't tell.
But you can’t just say this.
“If you just like him, that’s not enough. Although Mr. Chong’s image does fit my idea of Yelu Hongyin, what I need more is someone who can perfectly interpret the Northern Barbarian prince.”
Even if the person in front of him really fits the role, he is even much better than the actor he originally planned for in terms of appearance and aura. But if he has no acting skills at all and cannot be injured or suffer, then he can only give up.
After all, when it comes time to shoot live, especially the martial arts part, you will definitely have to fall, fight, and even roll on the ground. There will be many scenes of horseback riding, archery, and horse fighting. Even he cannot guarantee that he will not be injured during the whole process.
“If you don’t try, how will you know?”
"Okay," Wei Xiao took a deep look, and finally fell in love with the confidence in the eyes of the man in front of him. He handed over a flying page that had been prepared long ago, "The prince of the Northern Barbarians in history is both civil and military, and Mr. Chong must be the same." It’s clear. I have prepared a literary drama and a martial arts drama. The literary drama has no real objects, and the martial arts drama has the cooperation of our martial arts teacher. I will give Mr. Chong a quarter of an hour..."
"No need," Chong Yin took the flying page and glanced down at it before interrupting Wei Xiao's words, "That's it. It doesn't take more than a quarter of an hour. Just try it."
This time, not only Wei Xiao, but everyone around him couldn't help but fell silent after hearing his words.
I didn’t expect that when people look at me as being low-key and luxurious, my actions are really high-profile and arrogant.
Soon, word spread from one to ten, and in the small square used for auditions for martial arts dramas, many people gathered around to watch the fun, no, to be precise, they were people watching the beauty.
“We will be riding horses and shooting arrows later. Mr. Chong, do you want to change into riding clothes?”
"No need," Chongyin unhurriedly unbuttoned the black crystal button on his outer shirt, took off his outer shirt and handed it to the side. Luan Feng, who was waiting on one side, quickly took it with both hands, folded it and hung it on his arm.
Wei Xiao glanced at Mr. Chong's clothes and his eyelids couldn't help but twitch.
He actually wore a set of clothes that looked like riding clothes and everyday clothes.
The key point is that it’s not yet September and it’s still hot. It’s still around one or two o’clock in the afternoon when the sun’s rays are most intense. Isn’t it hot when you’re dressed in three layers?
Thinking of this, he suddenly thought of the cold palm of the other party when they shook hands just now.
Perhaps it’s because you really aren’t afraid of the heat!
Lu Zhengzheng also followed the crowd and mingled with the crowd, immersed herself in sending the photos she had taken secretly and a large paragraph of text she had just edited. Before she had time to see if the sending was successful, she heard a burst of exclamations from around her. .
She subconsciously raised her head and looked over, and immediately saw the slender figure standing on the horse's back under the bright sun without even using the pedals.
When the other person looked down and sideways, even though he knew that this person was probably closely related to Xu Qingmei, his heartbeat still skipped a beat uncontrollably.
This, this, the whole body is too foul!
(End of this chapter)