The male gods are vying to be my father

Su Yuchun is a teenager in the script, but his dressing style is rigid and old-fashioned.

A plaid shirt in gray tones, paired with black trousers that are forever dull.

It is written in the script that only his eyes are bright.

When Rong Zhi came out after putting on his makeup, Jiang Yan was standing not far away, and happened to look back at him.

After a glance, Jiang Yan walked over immediately: "This makeup is not good."

Rong Zhi was about to turn around to remake up when Jiang Yan called him again: "Come with me."

Gu Xiaohai knew that Jiang Yan and Yan Shihan were old acquaintances, so he was relieved now, so he let Rong Zhi go with him,

At this time, Group A and Group B were filming under the arrangement of the assistant director.

In comparison, Jiang Yan in a suit and leather shoes seemed to be doing nothing.

"Sit here." Jiang Yan brought him a ponytail.

Rong Zhi sat down obediently.

Jiang Yan glanced around his face, and said with a half-smile: "Where did Yan Shihan pick up such a precious son as you?"

"I don't know." Rong Zhi shook his head, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and his beautiful facial features brought out a little melancholy: "I'm also wondering why a father fell from the sky out of thin air."

He obviously has an expression of "I have a headache", but it makes his facial features look better.

Jiang Yan took his appearance into his eyes, and his impression immediately became better.

At least it's not as everyone imagined, once you get hit by a pie, you seem to forget who you are.

On the contrary, I still know how to think about how this pie came about.

Jiang Yan also took a ponytail, sat down beside him, and asked, "Yan Shihan said that your acting skills are not good, what kind of dramas have you acted in before?"

But even if he was sitting on the ponytail, Jiang Yan's back was straight, without compromising his temperament at all.

Rong Zhi was racking his brains to think about it.

Do you have a representative work?

no?

No, there seems to be some.

In the first year of his debut, he still acted as the male number two.

"……"dog"."

"what?"

Rong Zhi looked at him seriously, and said, "The name of that TV series is "Dog."

Jiang Yan: "..." What the hell is this? I've never heard of it.

"Gone?"

"Hmm... and..." Rong Zhi read the names of a dozen or so TV series in one breath, and Jiang Yan was familiar with one or two of them.

Jiang Yan nodded: "It's okay, what roles are you playing?"

Rong Zhi counted on his fingers: "Probably they are all characters who played five to twelve times and then received lunch."

Jiang Yan: "Fuck."

Rong Zhi looked up at him, his eyes were watery.

Jiang Yan hurriedly changed his words: "Hey, I'm not fucking you. Hey, I'm pooh. I didn't mean that, I just...mood particles."

Seeing that Rong Zhi was still looking at him steadily, Jiang Yan felt like he was bullying the child for no reason.

Jiang Yan hurriedly changed his tone just now, and said, "You haven't acted in any drama, how long has it been since you debuted?"

"Almost five years."

"You made your debut so early?" Jiang Yan pinched the little maza under his buttocks, "No wonder Yan Shihan said that your acting skills are not good. You have acted so much, can your acting skills improve?"

After finishing speaking, Jiang Yan felt that his tone seemed a little too harsh, so he hurriedly lowered his tone: "You played so many extra characters before?"

"Acting, there is no difference between a role and a role." The only difference is probably that the salary for playing the male lead is enough to buy a lot of delicious food, while the salary for playing the side role is only enough for him to buy chicken thighs for three months.

Jiang Yan's eyes brightened slightly, and the way he looked at Rong Zhi changed.

"I haven't acted in a few plays, but my mentality is detached." Jiang Yan snorted lightly, and said, "Look at the play of the male lead and the female lead first. Tell me what's better later."

Rong Zhi nodded obediently.

Jiang Yan was very satisfied. He stood up and walked towards the assistant director, muttering to himself.

"I'll pick up a son tomorrow too...it's really fun."

This looks like a whole day.

After a whole day, Rong Zhi sat there until his legs became numb, and it was not his turn to film.

With Jiang Yan's words in front, Rong Zhi really stared at other people's acting and didn't move.

What man one woman one, man two women two, man three men four all passed before his eyes.

What surprised Rong Zhi slightly was the male number three.

Standing under the camera, it was like a different person.

Rong Zhi is also not very good at judging the level of acting skills, but the other party's acting is quite similar.

This is called a high level of business.

No matter what kind of person he is in private, if he is worthy of fans, audiences and investors on screen, he is a good actor.

"Call the job!" the field manager yelled.

Jiang Yan dismissed his assistant, and only now remembered that there was Rong Zhi.

He turned around to look for someone, and saw that Rong Zhi was holding a cheesecake, tearing off the top of the bag, and chewing on it.The cake crumbs and cheese smeared on his face, looking cute and pitiful.

"How long have you been sitting here?" Jiang Yan strode forward, suddenly having a bad premonition.

Rong Zhi looked down at his watch: "Eight hours."

There was a corresponding "guji" sound from under his belly.

Jiang Yan hurriedly picked him up from the pony: "Why don't you get up?"

"My legs are numb."

"..."

Jiang Yandun felt guilty: "Are you hungry? I'll take you to dinner. You don't have to be polite, just call me Uncle Jiang when you leave the set."

Jiang Yan looked less than [-], and he was really a very young person among the directors.

Rong Zhi couldn't shout out.

Jiang Yan supported him to stand firm: "Don't call Brother Jiang, then I'm a fucking generation below Yan Shihan." After finishing speaking, he suddenly realized that he had uttered a dirty word.

"Hey, is the cake in your hand delicious?" Jiang Yan wanted to divert Rong Zhi's attention.

Rong Zhi covered the cake in his palm, stuffed it into his mouth, and shook the packaging bag at Jiang Yan.

"Well...no...you didn't score..."

Jiang Yan: "..."

Jiang Yan supported Rong Zhi all the way out of the set.

Several luxury cars parked outside the set.

There were two of them, and Rong Zhi recognized them.

A Lincoln belongs to Yan Shihan.

The other little black car is from Yuezheng.

The doors of the two cars opened at the same time, and two men stepped down from them.

"Did you fall in the crew?" They asked in unison.

"I've been sitting for a long time, I'm numb." Jiang Yan touched his nose, concealed his guilt and said, "I just told Rong Zhi that I want to invite him to dinner."

The voice just fell.

The two men glanced at him coldly.

Rong Zhi leaned against Jiang Yan without letting go, and asked in a low voice, "What do you want me to eat?"

Jiang Yan paused, thinking, is eating so attractive?

"French, French food?"

"it is good!"

I heard it's expensive.

He hasn't eaten yet.

Rong Zhi thought happily.

So a group of people squeezed into Jiang Yan's car.

After the red BMW drove out, the luxury car parked on the other side rolled down the windows.

Zhou Haoqi twirled the cigarette in his hand: "How noble am I..."

"Catch up," he said to the driver.

The author has something to say: Yue Zheng & Yan Shihan looked at Jiang Yan and said:

Which onion are you?

Our competition is fierce enough, do you still want to compete for a position as a father?

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It will be thicker tomorrow.

Don't let me know a little bit.