Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 113 Strongly popular (40)

"Lawyer Xu's professional ability is good, but he will charge what he charges. I have some cooperation with him. I will pay as much as I want."

Fu Wenjun is an ordinary wealthy third generation, with ideals, talents, good looks and a little money.

There are many women who covet him, but he is pure-hearted and ascetic. It is rumored that he is gay, so he is still the one below because of his appearance.

Fortunately, Zhou Ye never paid attention to these.

Fu Wenjun had heard a little bit about how he was rumored outside, but he never cared.

Now it's time to talk about the object, and he thinks it's time to break the rumors.

"Also, don't stay in a hotel, come live with me."

Zhou Ye nodded.

"to make."

The hotel is not as comfortable as Fu Wenjun's mansion, let alone the hotel does not have Fu Wenjun.

Zhou Ye enjoys this feeling, which has never been so comfortable in more than 3000 years.

After all, the last world was the realm of cultivating immortals. She has spiritual power to protect her body, but the effect of a man's ability is not obvious.

In this world, she has become a very normal person, and this kind of soothing and calming power is especially effective.

Of course she would be happy to live together.

One house is not enough, it is better to stick together sooner or later.

Zhou Ye's straightforwardness made Fu Wenjun feel a little awkward again.

It was only the first day of their relationship, he would never suffer as a man, and Zhou Ye was a girl, so he didn't show any scruples.

Artistic thinking is more active, imagination is also a must.

Facing Fu Wenjun who was full of inner drama, Zhou Ye was thinking blankly.

I didn't eat at noon, what will I have later?
When they arrived at the set, the car parked outside Hengdian, and the two walked towards the studio on foot.

Up to now, we are still casting and trying makeup, and the date for the official launch has not yet been set.

There was no one on the set today, only a lot of extras squatting under the trees by the side of the road.

Fu Wenjun appeared, the assistant director had a radar on his body, and ran out quickly, his face covered in sweat.

"Director, you are here. There is something wrong with the shed in the fourth scene. Please give me some advice."

Fu Wenjun nodded, and led Zhou Ye into the studio first.

"I brought someone to audition, put makeup on her, and tried Chang Shanling's role."

When the assistant director heard this, he quickly looked at Zhou Ye.

"Director, the one you fancy is sure to be fine. Come on, the prop master is here, and bring the knife."

The prop master came over and looked at Zhou Ye, a little embarrassed.

"The big knife in Chang Shanling's hand is an imitation knife. It weighs thirty catties. Would you like to try it first?"

The assistant director also looked hesitant.

"Director, this..."

"His name is Zhou Ye."

Fu Wenjun gave a brief introduction.

The assistant director nodded, looked at Zhou Ye, and asked with a smile.

"The role of Chang Shanling needs to use a knife in nine out of ten games. Do you want to get used to it first?"

Fu Wenjun is also worried about this matter.

Zhou Yeye's delicate beauty, slender and weak, can this kind of beauty hold a knife?

The female No. [-] Lu Hui, who was already settled before, also practiced for a long time. Although she was able to lift it up with one hand in the end, it was impossible to dance fiercely and murderously.

Several people who came to audition were all persuaded to leave by this knife.

But the props of the crew were excellent, and they tried to be as realistic as possible. Originally, such a large knife was all made of iron and weighed about ninety catties.

Considering the physical strength of the actress, the big knife has been abandoned and replaced with a lighter aluminum knife.

Lighter and safer.

The knife edge is not sharpened, which greatly improves the safety and feasibility.

But it was thirty catties.

Not many people could lift it up.

That Lu Hui was already the only one among the few people in the same group who could lift the saber up and dance back and forth.

(End of this chapter)