The strongest foodie actor

"Oh?" The director was moved. "So fast?"

He really didn't expect that this young man who debuted not long ago was so dedicated. No wonder an old colleague in the industry described him as a superstar of tomorrow. On the reclining chair, there were a few beauties playing fans next to him. This Huang Taopeng, who has been popular for a long time with his girlish looks, cute personality in front of the audience, and hype, was too unbearable.

Huang Taopeng is really not a good guy. The director turned his head silently and stopped looking at him. He already had a scale in his heart. Huang Taopeng was not active in acting in the film crew. Instead, he used his status to yell at them. Putting the entire drama ancestor in his eyes, the director has long disliked him.

"Happy cooperation in the future, Mr. Liao." The director held out his hand, and the two squeezed tightly.

Liao Yufan also has a good impression of this director. This director seems to be two completely different people from the grandson director he met. The grandson director is harsh and petty, and can be compared with Huang Taopeng in terms of blackness. This director is different. Talking to him was a very comfortable feeling.

Liao Yufan also intends to have a close friendship with him.

Maybe this director will be a good help in his career in the future.

The two looked at each other.

"Let's go to filming." The director said softly, his eyes already showed that in future filming, the director will favor Liao Yufan.

"Okay." Liao Yufan smiled, and walked over with the script in his hand, completing the first step of interpersonal communication in the crew, and he has initially succeeded!
"Acting is acting, whoever shoots you." Huang Taopeng gave him a high-spirited look with hatred, "What are you doing?" Then he stood up abruptly, and those girls immediately scattered like bees, his eyes were gloomy, His originally feminine face was even more unnatural at this time. He opened his legs and walked over step by step.

It was only when he was filming with others that Huang Taopeng discovered the deep gap between himself.

He was not good at acting at first, and managed to maintain his position as a popular niche by relying on selling people, selling rot, and getting into the palm art. However, no matter what, Huang Taopeng still knew himself. Acting in public, Huang Taopeng deeply felt the contrast between himself and himself.

It's almost a punishment.

Although he can collect a lot of IQ taxes and sell a lot of character designs for this, and his character is lovable, it's okay if he doesn't collapse, but Huang Taopeng still doesn't want to accept this fact.

No, no, the contrast in acting skills is too strong, he doesn't want to lose face.

Liao Yufan saw everything and was very proud.

Hmph, Huang Taopeng, little bastard, you may also be killed by me sometimes.

Of course, he was polite on the face.

"Mr. Huang, let's continue, isn't it very smooth, just passed several consecutive ones at once."

Huang Taopeng gave him a hard look.

The decent smile on Liao Yufan's face couldn't find any faults, it made him feel angry, and the fist he punched with all his strength seemed to hit the cotton, soft, frivolous, and all the strength in his whole body was lost at once. When he got to the point where he couldn't do anything, he didn't do any harm to the cotton ball. Huang Taopeng stared viciously at this face, which was far more masculine than his own, wishing he could step forward and tear it apart.

Liao Yufan enjoyed Huang Taopeng's time very much, but he didn't show it on the surface. He still said very politely: "Mr. Huang, can we start?"

Huang Taopeng gritted his teeth, the anger on his face could not be suppressed no matter what.

Liao Yufan chuckled inwardly.