The male gods are vying to be my father

The man was wearing an ordinary black T-shirt, and the T-shirt was supported by the layer of muscles on his body, which made his originally thin figure look tough immediately after taking off his coat.

Song Shimingyue's crew already has a director Lin.

At this moment, Director Lin was standing opposite the man, with a vicious look on his face.

The appearance of a man seems to be much more careless.

He hooked his finger at Director Lin.

Director Lin was furious.

No one in the circle has ever dared to challenge his majesty like this!

How many action movies are played by him!

His name has always been well-known in the circle!

Anger piled up in his heart, Director Lin couldn't restrain himself and rushed forward.

"Snapped."

"Crack."

"Bam—"

It's just a face to face.

The dust flew up and fell again.

Everyone only saw Director Lin lying on the ground.

The man's movements are really clean and neat.

It also has a strong hormonal smell!

Wife is MAN!

In this circle, there are too many faces of weak and creamy students. In contrast, there are too few men who are so masculine and handsome enough to walk on the big screen.

That body proportion.

It's so sexy that it's almost nosebleed.

Rong Zhi could hear the commotion on the set even when he was sleeping in the RV.

He rolled over in the blanket.

The ears couldn't help shaking.

Finally, Rong Zhi couldn't hold back and got up.

But suddenly a few hands stretched out around him and pushed him back: "Didn't you say you were tired? Go to bed first."

"What's so interesting about being lively?"

"Correct."

The men's voices had a faint sour taste.

Zhizhi was actually attracted by that man outside!

Is there a handsome dad?

Does your father have long legs?

Is there a father who beat someone fiercely?

Does dad have money?

The men's hands were long enough to easily hold down a corner of the blanket.

Rong Zhi arched in the blanket, arching his upper body out like a caterpillar.

"I'll take a look before going to sleep."

Yue Zheng grabbed the blindfold on the side and put it on Rong Zhi: "You didn't take a nap today, your eyes are bloodshot, wake up first and then look."

Rong Zhi tugged on the blindfold and had no choice but to shrink back.

Tan Guokai stared at the blindfold, barely suppressing the jealousy in his heart.

Ugh.

Still angry.

He is not the only one who is angry now.

This is the fourth time Xi Huai has put someone down.

The moves used are different each time.

Director Lin supported his assistant, panting from the side.

Obviously the man didn't hit him hard, but the miracle is that his physical strength drained extraordinarily fast.

"Let me say hello to Director Jin, you should stay in the group first." Director Lin panted, "Someone will come to you later to discuss salary."

Xi Huai didn't listen to anything.

He played around here, almost showing his most handsome and powerful side, but he just didn't see any movement of the child.

Xi Huai scanned around the surrounding people who were faintly showing expressions of admiration or admiration, and his heart immediately fell to the bottom.

Bai, playing, ah.

With a sullen face, Xi Huai followed Director Lin to find the director.

The people on the side stuck out their tongues and muttered to themselves, this guy looks so fierce!

Director Lin had a smile on his face: "Director Jin! Someone wants to come to our group to be a martial arts finger! I tried it, and the kung fu is really good! It's also very beautiful to make!"

Jin Weiming raised his head from behind the monitor.

The next moment, he stood up abruptly.

"Mr. Xi." Jin Weiming suddenly felt a tightness in his throat.

It was a reaction like seeing a natural enemy.

Only then did Xi Huai's gloomy complexion change a bit. He looked Jin Weiming up and down with cold and sharp eyes, and laughed: "Oh, Xiao Ming!"

Jin Weiming: "..."

Director Lin was stunned for a moment: "Acquainted, recognized?"

Jin Weiming turned his head and asked him, "What did you say? Is someone going to make Wuzhi?"

Director Lin pointed at Xi Huai in a daze: "Just, just him..."

Jin Weiming's expression changed, and finally he fixed on a subtle expression: "Is Mr. Xi here to have fun?"

Xi Huai raised his hand and patted him on the shoulder: "You just say whether to recruit or not?"

"…………trick."

Can you do it without recruiting?

If he doesn't recruit, he won't even think about going back in one piece!

Xi Huai's eyes turned around the studio: "Give me a tent."

Jin Weiming gritted his teeth: "Where's your RV?"

"No."

Jin Weiming pointed casually: "Go and coordinate with the staff yourself."

Xi Huai didn't care, and strode past.

Jin Weiming raised his head and glanced at his back, and only then did a trace of fear emerge in a long reflex arc in his heart.

Under the tent some distance from the set.

Three men sat cross-legged.

"Brother Huai, is he coming back yet?"

"Abandon us?"

"What should I do?"

The three big men looked at each other and fell into a weak and helpless state.

****

There is a night show in the evening.

Yan Shihan and the others ate dinner with Rong Zhi, and even took a walk with him to digest food.Then I sent Rong Zhi to make up.

Everyone on the set was dumbfounded.

"I wonder if Rong Zhi has a particularly awesome background! For example, the mother is actually the female president of the empire..."

"Have you read too many novels?"

"...But have you ever seen any fan do this? All of them are rich and powerful! If you want to chase stars, why do you chase them like this? They all took care of themselves!"

"That's right...all of them are about the same as Yan Yingdi. They are real fathers, what are they?"

Also dad.

Rong Zhi whispered in his heart.

He has put on his makeup.

The long wig is tangled in the back.

Jin Weiming's heart skipped a beat, and he stepped forward, pretending to be casually arranging Rong Zhi's wig.

"Xiao Ming!" A man in a black T-shirt suddenly appeared in the middle of the machine.He easily walked through the staff and walked to Jin Weiming's side.

He put one hand on Jin Weiming's shoulder, and looked vaguely in the direction of Rong Zhi.

Rong Zhi blinked, looking at the man's appearance.

He was tall and thin, but his limbs seemed to contain a strong strength.

The man looked a little fierce.

This ferocity comes from the oppression brought about by his body.

Only then did Rong Zhi notice that the man was handsome.

It's just that the facial features are all sharp and unruly.

Did he know Jin Weiming?

Jin Weiming pointed at the man with a stiff face: "This is the new Wuzhi in the crew. His name is..."

"My name is Dad."

Jin Weiming: "..."

Rong Zhi: "???"

The man immediately changed his words again: "Xi Huai." "Do you need me to direct Diao Wia for tonight's play?"

Rong Zhi: "I will."

"Do you need me to guide the action?"

Rong Zhi recalled the script, there was a scene in the middle, which required a fight.But for the first two days, Director Lin came to teach.

Xi Huai: "I'll come."

After finishing speaking, he knocked Jin Weiming away.

Jin Weiming's feet wobbled and almost flew out.

Jin Weiming: "..."

Xi Huai helped Rong Zhi straighten his wig: "Let's go."

Rong Zhi still hasn't recovered.

This new martial arts finger seems to be extraordinarily vigorous and firm, and Jin Weiming is overwhelmed in front of him.

Rong Zhi followed Xi Huai to an empty space on the side.

"Isn't Director Lin today?"

"He's so useless."

Xi Huai stopped and turned around: "Give me your hand."

Rong Zhi stretched out his hand obediently.

Xi Huai touched his bones.

Rong Zhi thought that he was going to say the next moment, "I see your bones are amazing, you are really talented in martial arts".

Xi Huai let go.

He stared at Rong Zhi again and took a closer look.

There is a big difference between reality and the screen.

The impact brought by real people is several times greater than that on the screen.

It is very similar.

like his son.

Rong Zhi blinked again: "Aren't you going to start?"

Men look so weird.

"Well, I'll teach you." Xi Huai turned around and began to practice movements for Rong Zhi to see.

Indeed... Although most of the movements directed by Lin are pleasing to the eye, they are actually limp and lack a bit of strength.The man in front of him is different, his movements are sharp and windy, without any softness.

Whenever he makes a shot, it will give people a feeling that once they are hit by him, they will inevitably be in danger of death.

but……

Rong Zhi silently raised his paw: "The character I played, he doesn't work well. His moves are unfamiliar when fighting."

He played the role of a scholar.

A character who relies on his brain to lead others into the fire pit.

Yuan Shurui's sharpness was never expressed by force.

When Xi Huai heard this, he couldn't help but pause.

A faint embarrassment permeated the room between the two of them.

Rong Zhi turned around and pointed at Qin Mian over there: "...you should teach him, his role in the play is pretty good."

Without saying a word, Xi Huai strode back to Jin Weiming's side: "The martial finger is wrong."

Jin Weiming: "...as long as you are happy."

Xi Huai thought for a while, and suddenly asked, "Is Rong Zhi still recruiting assistants?"

Jin Weiming suddenly felt something was wrong.

Came here for Rong Zhi?

Came here for Rong Zhi!

How many years has Xi Huai been a bachelor!

It is not uncommon to change from straight to bend suddenly.

Jin Weiming's mind suddenly trembled.

"What exactly do you want?"

Xi Huai turned around twice, as if trying to suppress his restlessness: "Why not. Is he hiring an assistant?"

Jin Weiming knew that this person had a bad temper, so he could only grit his teeth and replied, "No. He has so many people around him, he doesn't need an assistant."

"Yan Shihan?" Xi Huai narrowed his eyes and counted them one by one: "Jian Junyi? Zhou Jing? They...?"

"How do you know?"

Xi Huai ignored him.

Xi Huai walked back to Rong Zhi's side.

"Come on, let's continue, I can also teach soft flower shelves."

Rong Zhi nodded, waiting for his performance.

The man deliberately made his movements soft and weak, rusty and awkward.

as if……

It's like drinking fake wine.

Rong Zhi: "..."

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The author has something to say: Welcome to Brother Huai's home court.