fake show [entertainment circle]

Fang Luobei's car drove past the hotel, and then drove for a while before arriving at the production plant of "Spring".

There was no one else at the entrance of the factory, except for Zhao Xudong and Fang Luobei. After Fang Luobei arrived, the two entered through the main entrance of the factory.

In fact, there is nothing to see. The two of them are very familiar with these.

It's just that Zhao Xudong wanted his boss to come out for a stroll, and Fang Luo was in a good mood after Beibei, so when he called him over, he went out without hesitation.

So the two walked forward along the way, watching the scenery without distraction.

As he walked, Zhao Xudong started talking nonsense.

After a while, I felt emotional, saying that the scene was built so quickly, and the content of so many scenes was finished a few years ago, and the money was really not wasted.

After a while, I sighed, saying that this is a scene for filming, no, no, this is all money, banknotes, and money.

"It's more expensive than building the White House."

The two stopped outside the window of an interior scene.

This interior scene is a living room, not big in size, sofa, coffee table, TV, murals hanging on the wall, ignoring other things, just looking at the decoration, it is completely a living room of an ordinary house.

Continue to go forward, study room, kitchen, bathroom, and further forward, the bedroom.

Once in this bedroom, Zhao Xudong said again: "Oh, here, I remembered, it's Lin Xi's room." After a pause, he asked his boss teasingly: "Do you remember who 'Lin Xi' is? ?”

Fang Luobei glanced at him expressionlessly.

Zhao Xudong looked under-sampling: "How about I remind you? I guess you don't remember. That's right, I haven't started work for so long, the brain system must not have kept up with the rhythm."

"Just like the mechanical clock that hasn't been used for a long time, the mainspring is tight and needs to be lubricated with oil."

Fang Luobei looked at him: "Have you finished scolding the boss?"

Zhao Xudong chuckled: "That's impossible, how is it possible, how can I scold the boss."

Fang Luobei ignored him, turned his head to look at the interior scene, the old rules: "Go to the financial department to deduct money by yourself."

When Zhao Xudong heard about the deduction of money, he secretly thought that I was a cheap man, and he felt so happy after all the money was deducted. While he was happy, he looked at Fang Luobei and said, "To be honest, really, it feels like a year has passed, and your mood has improved. gone."

Fang Luobei didn't even give him a look this time, and still looked at the interior of the bedroom.

Zhao Xudong was like a buzzing bee: "I wanted to ask before, have you been out during the Chinese New Year?"

"Where did the two small pots of money trees at the door come from? They couldn't be given by the property management. I don't think there are any in the two next door."

"And the ping-pong balls and rackets on the table in the restaurant, where did they come from? Did you go shopping alone?"

"By the way, the umbrella at the door seems to have been moved. Did you go out on a rainy day?"

"you……"

Fang Luobei interrupted him suddenly, his eyes signaled the interior of the bedroom: "The bed is short."

Zhao Xudong got stuck: "Huh?"

Fang Luobei looked at the narrow bed that was only more than one meter wide in the interior of the bedroom: "The bed is too short. With 'Lin Xi''s height, he can't sleep."

Zhao Xudong looked over, only to realize that the bed was not only narrow, but also short, and it really couldn't fit the 'Lin Xi' who was over 1.8 meters tall.

He leaned back, raised his mobile phone, took a few pictures of the bed, and sent them to the corresponding person in charge, muttering: "How did you check, this kind of small problem still exists."

Fang Luobei was at the side, and said in a casual tone, "Have you met the actor of 'Lin Xi'?"

Zhao Xudong lowered his hair and read the message: "Of course I've seen him before. One time he took a picture, and I was right next to him." After finishing speaking, he clicked his tongue, "Don't say, handsome is really handsome, and the thief is so handsome."

Fang Luobei: "How old is it?"

Zhao Xudong chuckled: "It's not big anyway."

Fang Luobei: "Over twenty?"

Zhao Xudong: "That must not be."

Fang Luobei: "Well, I didn't even look at it."

Zhao Xudong didn't hear right, and raised his head: "Looking? What are you looking at?"

Fang Luobei asked, "What's your name?"

Zhao Xudong always felt something was wrong, paused, and replied, "What's your name? Is it Lin Xi's actor? Jian Lin."

Jane Pro.Fang Luobei smiled lightly and stepped up.

This smile really drove Zhao Xudong's soul away from laughter, and he hurriedly followed, with a nervous look on his face: "Did you laugh just now?"

Fang Luobei walked with his expression intact and his tone as usual: "Is there any?"

Zhao Xudong: "No?"

Fang Luobei: "No."

Believe your nonsense!

Wait, bullshit?

Fuck!They're all talking nonsense again!My boss, the unity of human and soul, has really recovered?

Zhao Xudong: "Give me a look!"

Fang Luobei ignored it.

Zhao Xudong: "Give me an expression."

Fang Luobei was expressionless.

Zhao Xudong: "Give me a smile!"

Fang Luobei glanced at him, and the corners of his lips curled up in a contemptuous mockery.

Zhao Xudong: YES! This is it!It's Luo Beibenluo that's right!

As if the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground, Zhao Xudong felt completely at ease, and was about to say something, when he suddenly found him walking back to the factory gate with Fang Luobei.

Zhao Xudong was taken aback: "Let's go now, don't watch it? Where are you going?"

Fang Luobei stepped through the factory gate: "Hotel."

Zhao Xudong was puzzled, and followed: "Why are you going there?"

Fang Luobei: "Drink porridge."

Zhao Xudong: "?"

When they drove to the hotel one by one, they were arguing in the lobby.

"We eat in the cafeteria or take out, what's the matter with your crew?!"

"That's right, can't we still have this kind of freedom?"

"Then why did you join the team? You signed the non-disclosure agreement in black and white, and now you are about to breach the contract?"

"What does this have to do with the breach of contract? We just ordered takeaway, and does ordering takeaway also breach the contract? Which clause is written in the contract!"

"Who asked you to order takeaway! How did the delivery come in! Didn't anyone tell you, we don't allow takeaway here! No!"

takeout?What takeaway?

Confused, Zhao Xudong followed Fang Luobei into the hotel.

A few seconds later, the entire lobby suddenly fell silent.

No one was arguing anymore, there were a dozen or so sparse people, everyone's eyes automatically turned to the door, and they began to gasp——

Fang Luobei, is that Fang Luobei?

why is he here !

The thin yellow man in the crowd rushed out, ran to Fang Luobei and Zhao Xudong, nodded and bowed with a smile: "Boss Luo, Brother Zhao."

Fang Luobei ignored him, his eyes swept across the crowd.

Zhao Xudong asked Fatty Huang: "Didn't you join the group to report today? What are you all doing here? What are you arguing about?"

Slender Huang smiled tactfully: "No, there's nothing arguing about. Didn't you just join the group? Some things were not communicated well, and there was a little friction. It's okay, it's really okay."

Turning to doglegs, he asked, "Why is Boss Luo here?"

Fang Luobei: "I'll have porridge."

Slender Huang: "?"

Fang Luobei's expression was light, and his posture was slow, as if he really came to drink porridge. No one looked at him, and his eyes swept lightly: "How to get to the cafeteria."

Slender Huang was taken aback, and stuttered a little: "The cafeteria...the cafeteria..." He suddenly changed his words: "There is no porridge in the cafeteria today. If you want porridge, I can order takeaway."

There was a small snort of disdain behind him.

Now you can order takeout again?Which dog barked just now, saying that no takeaway is allowed here?

Fatty Huang didn't care if his words slapped his face or not, he took out his mobile phone to order takeaway, but saw Fang Luobei walking in front of him, and said lightly: "Don't dare, the crew has said that you can't order takeaway, why should I order it?" Dare."

Slender Huang: "..."

Others in the lobby: "?"

Zhao Xudong followed, almost laughing.

Really, once his boss' mouth comes back again, he will be a little scared.

Lost, what a fucking loss!

So just like that, the gathered crowd moved from the lobby to the restaurant.Move and exchange information with each other:

"Why is Boss Luo here? He is also on our crew?"

"It looks like, didn't you see that the yellow dog started to wag its tail just now facing Boss Luo?"

"What is Mr. Luo doing in our crew? Filming? Cameo?"

"Impossible, he hasn't filmed for a long time, at most he is an investor."

"Fuck, I found something. Our group seems to know nothing."

"Normally, we're just working for a group of film crews, not the core creative team, who will talk nonsense to us."

"Alas, look, they're going in."

Naturally, they only had Fang Luobei, Zhao Xudong, and Huang Shouzi.

The whole process is simply described, just a few words: enter the door, pick up the meal, sit down, and move the chopsticks.

Fatty Huang tried to interrupt several times, but Zhao Xudong stared back at him.

So in the end, Fang Luobei also took a sip of this disgusting dismounted half of the crew.

After eating, he put down his chopsticks, wiped it with a paper towel, and said to Slender Huang in a neutral tone, "Your trick is outdated, and the current crew generally don't do it like this."

Zhao Xudong nodded cooperatively: "It's better to just cook a pot of porridge and put it there, whether you like it or not. When someone asks you, you will find a reason to cry, saying that your life team is too busy, and you didn't take care of it on the first day you joined the team. Come on, please bear with me."

Slender Huang: "..."

Waiting to move to the canteen next to it——

Fang Luobei glanced at the instant noodles on the shelf, and said quietly, "Fifteen?"

Slender Huang began to sweat.

Fang Luobei: "I can't afford it."

Slender Huang: "..."

Zhao Xudong was next to him, picking up a bottle of yogurt: "28? 28!" Turning to look at Huang Ming: "You are too ruthless, I drink it often, and the most expensive one I bought is only 12.8, you can't even double it? "

Slender Huang: "No..."

Zhao Xudong sprayed him: "It's nothing, it's not."

Fang Luobei said slowly from the side: "My bowl of porridge is only [-] yuan..."

Huang Shouzi is hairy, why is it porridge again.

Fang Luobei looked at him: "My porridge has entered your supermarket, can it be more expensive?"

Zhao Xudong sang along side by side: "That must be, no matter what, we have to sell him for one hundred and eight, one thousand and eight, ten thousand and one hundred million. Otherwise, how will our boss Huang make money?"

Slender Huang: "..."

At the end of Fang Luobei's six words, his tone was so flat that there was no wave, as if playing with someone: "I can't afford it, I don't deserve it."

Slender Huang: "..."

The crew members who were watching at the door were almost suffocated internally.

As expected of Fang Luobei.

Too bad, really too bad.

And just when Huang Shouzi's face was red and his ears were red, and he was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to get in, Fang Luobei suddenly said, "Why didn't you see Jian Lin?"

Mentioning a name in such a name-by-name manner is still the leading role, Huang Shouzi's heart skipped a beat, and he had a bad feeling, so he quickly said, "He's upstairs."

Fang Luobei's tone was light: "Really."

Huang Shouzi gritted his teeth: "Yes!"

As a result, there was no one in 1306.

Huang Shouzi's assistant wanted to contact Jian Lin, and he picked up his phone to realize that they didn't add Jian Lin's WeChat at all, and Huang Shouzi deliberately left the new lead actor alone, and the group also didn't add him.

Fatty Huang squeezed his sweat and took out his phone: "I'll come, I'll contact Jian Lin, oh no, Teacher Jian."

But I heard Fang Luobei casually say: "Do you have his WeChat?"

Slender Huang: "Huh?"

Fang Luobei said quietly: "It's really hard for you to take time out of your busy schedule to add. The crew is so busy, with so many things up and down, how can there be time for a new star, right?"

"..."

Slim Huang broke out in a cold sweat. He didn't expect Fang Luobei to know everything and understand everything.

The crew members who were watching not far away heard this, and all cursed secretly in their hearts: This yellow dog is really a dog, even bullying the new lead actor!I bother!

Zhao Xudong was also very speechless: You, Huang Ming, came to the crew from our side anyway, and if you make money, you get money. Who the hell cares about you, and you are so ambitious that you become a local snake?

Don't even look at whose territory "Spring Light" belongs to?

Keep your dog eyes open, okay, you brother Luo, boss Luo, is the original boss-level snake here!

Zhao Xudong took care of the elderly for a year, and finally raised his tiger's tail again, and slapped Huang Shouzi ferociously: "What are you doing in a daze? Look for it! How dare you lose the leading role?!"

Slender Huang hurriedly called his assistant and told him to drive his car and go outside to look for it.

The assistant took the car key and asked stupidly, "What if I can't find it?"

Fatty Huang couldn't wait to slap him: "What do you mean you can't find it! Teacher Jian is the leading role! Where can you go? He must be near here, how can you not find it! Go!"

Zhao Xudong, who was next to him, hummed softly while looking at Fang Luobei, raised his hand to cover his lips, and lowered his voice: "Boss, you are really in a good mood today, and you are also in high spirits."

The trivial matters in this kind of crew are taken care of by the way.

Fang Luobei turned his head, and suddenly said: "How old is less than twenty?"

Zhao Xudong: "Huh?"

Fang Luobei: "Nineteen?"

Zhao Xudong finally realized that he was talking about Jian Lin. He was stunned for a while, and after a few seconds of hiccups, he put down his hand covering his lips, blinked, and said, "Ten, eight, what's wrong?"

Fang Luobei raised his eyebrows as if realizing it: "It's nothing, just ask."

Zhao Xudong followed the topic: "Is eighteen bad?"

Fang Luobei glanced at him, and didn't say yes or no.

However, Zhao Xudong made a thought-provoking comment: "I think eighteen is very good. Young, clean, handsome, with long legs, buttocks, good figure, and great physical strength."

"Using old Fu's words: it's convenient for you to commit a crime while filming."

The thin yellow man who was close: "..."

Fang Luobei who was just asking about his age: "..."