With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

90.00% of the people in the entertainment industry, including actors, singers, hosts, screenwriters, and directors, basically reposted the Weibo of 'Little Grass Nobody Knows', lamenting that she is too modest. Many people euphemistically expressed that they want Work with her.

among them.

Many actors' agencies and managers are overjoyed. They are very grateful to Xiao Yichao and Zhang Zijun for terminating the contract, allowing their artists to have the opportunity to compete for the hero and heroine, and "the little grass no one knows" Teacher cooperation.

Fans of many actors are also fighting for opportunities for their brothers and sisters.

They all left messages on her Weibo, begging her to flop, begging her to see her idol.

among them.

Including Song Xingji's fans.

Song Xingji himself, also reposted, @'Nobody Knows Little Grass' teacher, and posted: Teacher is the best screenwriter in my mind and my idol. I look forward to having the opportunity to cooperate.

It's not hypocritical at all, it's almost like saying: The teacher looks at me, I want to be the leading actor!

After posting.

He began to worry about gains and losses, and kept running to Song Yu's side and muttering: "Yu'er, why didn't the teacher turn over my cards, why didn't she reply to me, did you think she saw my rainbow fart?"

Song Yu suspected that he was flipping, so he gave him a blank look, stretched out his hand and pushed him away: "Go out, don't delay me from cooking the pot!"

Song Xingji held the phone, sniffled miserably, and said miserably: "You know Ruan Mengmeng so well, she can arrange a role for you, or arrange a role for me too, small roles are fine too! "

He really, really wants to work with idols!

Please, give him a chance!

"If you want a role, go audition yourself." Song Yu also refused straightforwardly.

"Then you see how I am doing, let me check first." Song Xingji made up his mind, and he must not miss this opportunity.

He has already made an agreement with Sister Xue, no matter what method he uses, he must get an audition spot!

"Don't watch." Song Yu became impatient: "I'm not a director, so I don't understand."

Song Xingji's heart was pierced, he covered his heart, and began to act: "I knew it, you bother me, you don't want to talk to me, you just don't like me, I might as well die."

Done.

Drill your head into the stove.

Song Yu grabbed his back collar and pulled him back. Losing his temper, he squeezed out a word between his teeth: "act!"

Song Xingji immediately regained his energy, and asked her excitedly, "Tell me, what do you want me to do?"

Song Yu responded casually: "The left eye is crying."

Song Xingji entered the play in a second, and a line of tears fell down his left eye. The fragile and beautiful man, under the evening sun, had a broken and poignant beauty.

Song Yu was shocked.

Also, pretty decent!

Song Xingji raised his eyebrows proudly, and said: "In Xianxia dramas, the hero and heroine don't both want to torture their hearts and lungs. I'm not bad, let me tell you, I have actually played some supporting roles, and fans say I am If I play the heroine, I will definitely be a big hit."

At this moment, Song Yu is very sincere: "Then go for it!"

Song Xingji observed her expression, saw that she was serious, finally happy, stood up and walked out, shouting excitedly: "Zebao, Xunbao, let's play house!"

The person who was originally shouting tired, now, it is not obvious that he is tired at all, and he is more energetic than anyone else.

this day.

After dinner.

Song Xingfeng's three-day vacation ended and he left.

the next day.

Ushered in the first nationwide cooling and rainfall since the beginning of autumn.

It was raining heavily in the imperial capital.

Mr. Fu was invited by Mr. Lu to go to Lu's house to appreciate an ancient painting he recently collected. It was made by an unknown painter, and he said that the painting style and brushwork are unique.

No children at home.

Elder Fu also felt bored and passed away early.

Arrived at Lu's house.

Mr. Lu is playing chess with someone.

The other party is also someone he knows, the head of the Jiang family, Jiang Zhongche, but because the two have different personalities, they don't have much contact with each other.

Next to it, there was a very smart and beautiful girl who was serving tea and water for the two of them. She had a sweet mouth and said a few words from time to time. The two old people laughed from ear to ear.

When Mr. Lu saw Mr. Fu coming over, he waved to him: "Old Fu, come here quickly, and help me see how this move should be done?"

"Lao Lu, you can't play tricks." Jiang Zhongche pointed at him and smiled, then looked at Fu Lao, and said: "Fu Lao, you are a real gentleman who watches chess without talking, watch me kill him to death."

Old Fu and Old Fu are the same name, and the relationship between them is obvious.

Old Fu smiled and said nothing.

"Mr. Fu, sit down." The girl has already graciously pulled a chair for him, and asked sweetly: "What do you want to drink, I will prepare it."

Old Fu: "Warm water!"

Yu'er doesn't let him drink messy things, even the amount of tea is controlled, and he can drink it up to three times a week.

Speaking of Yu'er, he really regretted not going back to her hometown with him.

At that time, he was thinking that if Yu'er went back with that bastard at home, the two of them could develop a good relationship.

It was only later that I found out that both of her brothers followed her, so what else is going on?

The elder brother was obviously afraid that he would spoil his little cabbage, so he went over to look at him!

Mr. Lu's side, introduce to him: "Old Fu, this girl is Jiang Lian, Lian'er. You hugged her when she was a child. I was joking with Mr. Jiang at the time, saying that I would give my family's bastard a wife. Woolen cloth!"

But that bastard at home has stopped talking about his girlfriend since he met Yu'er.

He knew what he was thinking, but he himself felt that he was not good enough for Yu'er!

Jiang Lian came over with water, lowered her eyebrows a little shyly, passed the water over, and said dignifiedly: "Old Fu."

"Female college eighteen changes, she looks so beautiful." Fu Lao boasted politely.

"Mr. Fu has won the prize." Jiang Zhongche landed on the chessboard, smiled triumphantly, sighed, and said, "This girl is very ignorant. She recently fell in love with the copyright of a book and insisted on making trouble for me. want!"

"Grandpa, I just like that book. I also want to develop my career well. Girls who are not capable now will be laughed at." Jiang Lian acted like a baby.

As soon as Mr. Fu came over, he knew that Mr. Lu didn't just invite him to come and enjoy the paintings.

Mr. Lu chimed in and said dotingly: "Okay, you like it. It's a good thing that you are self-motivated. I invited your Grandpa Fu here. You can tell him yourself and see if your Grandpa Fu agrees."

"Grandpa Fu, I fell in love with a book, but the copyright of that book is in the hands of the third master. I want to ask you to help me and let the third master sell the copyright to me. I don't want more. As long as the film copyright is enough." Jiang Lian was generous and sweetly changed her address.

That Zhang Zijun is not a good person either.

She didn't want the money she gave her, but she insisted on asking her for the script, and if she didn't give her the script, she went to Lu Ci and reported what she had done.

But all the copyrights of "The Guardian" are in the hands of Fu Hanyu.

She found someone to contact the relevant department on Fu's side, saying that the copyright of the novel was not for sale, and she added a sky-high price, but they didn't let go.

She could only beg her grandfather, Grandpa Lu, to ask them to help find Mr. Fu, and Mr. Fu would come forward to ask Fu Hanyu for the film copyright.

Elder Lu and Jiang Zhongche also looked at Elder Fu, waiting for his reply.