brat [entertainment circle]

Chen Zai lived in some of the best rooms in the hotel, and the sound insulation effect was naturally the best. Hearing this sound in a daze, Luo Qi trembled, raised his head and looked around in a daze, "Brother Chen, did you just now?" What sound did you hear?"

Chen Zai gritted his teeth secretly, forgetting that his computer and Gu Zhi's video were still on.

Turning over, he put on the bathrobe on his body, tied the belt tightly around his waist, grabbed the medicated oil from Luo Yong's hand with one hand, and drove him out with his hands and feet.

With a bang, the door was closed, and Chen Zai hurried back to the computer. When he was about to clarify with that unreasonable Mr. Gu, he found that the screen was actually black.

It's over!Must have misunderstood!

Chen Zai rested his head on the edge of the table, hammering the tabletop with one hand, regretting endlessly.

But in just a few minutes, Chen Zai raised his head abruptly, took his mobile phone and dialed Gu Zhi's number.

After not answering for a long time, Chen Zai dialed again patiently, until finally there was a voice on the other end, Chen Zaicai shouted timidly: "Uncle Gu..."

Hearing Chen Zai's timid voice on the other end of the phone, he felt a little funny for some reason, this brat also knew to call himself.

"Is something wrong?"

Chen Zai hesitated, "Just now, it wasn't what you thought."

Gu Zhi listened patiently, and Chen Zai said again, pitifully, "You're not by my side, no one rubs the medicated oil on me, and I can't wipe off my back..."

Getting along with each other, no matter how powerful Gu Zhi was, he couldn't teleport in front of Chen Zai. Hearing Chen Zaixian's aggrieved words, there was no anger in Gu Zhi's heart, and he asked him softly, "Does it still hurt?"

Chen nodded again, but did not speak.

Gu Zhi seemed to see it on the other side, "If it hurts, go to the hospital, or have someone give you medicine. Don't you have some assistants around you? Ask them to help."

Chen Zai held the phone and hummed dully.

"Aren't you angry anymore?"

After Gu Zhi got angry, he also felt that he was narrow-minded. The man's possessiveness was really unreasonable at this time. Gu Zhi, who was wronged, smiled in a low voice, "No, I'm not angry. It's my fault. I can't help it immediately." Come to your side and rub the medicine on you."

Listening to his tone again, Chen also felt that the matter was over, and then laughed shamelessly, "Uncle Gu is still busy making money?"

Gu Zhi glanced at an email sent by someone on the computer screen in front of him. The content of the email made his face extremely ugly in an instant, his eyes suddenly sank, and the dreadful eyes were like a poisoned dagger. While plugging in the earphones, he typed with both hands, but his tone was still relaxed and smiling as always, "What should I do? If you want to make a starlet famous, you have to spend a lot of money."

Chen Zai pouted, "I don't want you to praise me."

"My heart is higher than the sky."

"Just watch, I'm younger than you, maybe you still have to rely on me for the elderly, so treat me better now, and when you're old, I'll consider not abusing you."

Gu Zhi scolded with a smile: "Little brat, you little heartless, am I not treating you well?"

Chen then laughed in a low voice, but didn't reply.

"Go crazy now, spoil your body casually while you're young, and you'll regret it when you're old. It doesn't matter which one of us raises the other. Just your schedule. If you bump into one today and fall tomorrow, what do you think? You'll be better than me when you're old."

He stabbed Chen Zai's fatal point in one fell swoop. He is an actor, he acts in the entertainment circle, and he does not distinguish between day and night. He only sleeps for a few hours when he is busy, not to mention eating. Where can I control my stomach.

When Gu Zhi heard that he was silent, he asked again: "Did you eat on time these few days? Did you go to bed on time?"

"Uncle Gu, you're like an old lady, you're so wordy, it's okay, I won't talk to you anymore, it's time, I should rest."

Gu Zhi didn't insist, "Okay, go to bed early, good night."

"Good night."

Chen hung up the phone again and yawned. Looking at the time, it was already 10:30. He had a stable schedule abroad all these years, and never went to bed after eleven o'clock. Today was another day of exhaustion, and his eyelids could no longer hold up. As soon as he touched the bed, he fell asleep directly.

Gu Zhi hung up the phone on the other end, his brows were furrowed, his face was ready and majestic, as if he had encountered some difficulty.

After reading the email, he made a phone call. Without waiting for a reply, Gu Zhi said: "I have seen the email, try to communicate, if it is really impossible to communicate, withdraw and give up the US market, no need Confront Xu Lai head-on."

Gu Zhi paused, and flipped through the email, "Also, send someone to keep an eye on Xu Lai's whereabouts, and report to me any abnormality at any time, understand?"

A particularly hoarse and deep voice came from the other end of the phone, clean and neat, "Understood."

Gu Zhi hung up the phone again, staring at the email with burning eyes, and was silent for a moment. His bone fingers tapped rhythmically on the edge of the table, but stopped abruptly after a while, and started to forward the email.

And outside the door of Chen Zai Hotel, Luo Yong listened to the sound of closing the door, stared blankly at the medicated oil left on his right hand, and couldn't recover for a long time.

The voice I heard just now seems familiar, there are clearly some noises, it should be from the computer, that voice...

Luo Yong stood outside the door and didn't move for a long time. After a long time, he slowly raised his feet and walked towards the elevator. When he reached the elevator door, he was startled and raised his head suddenly.

that voice!

Isn't it... Mr. Gu's?

In fact, not many people knew about the relationship between Chen Zai and Gu Zhi, but on the surface, Chen Zai belonged to the Lin family, and the Gu family and the Lin family had a good relationship. In terms of closeness, Chen Zai had to call Gu Zhi uncle.

It is understandable for a nominal uncle to video chat with Chen Zai in the middle of the night, but that sentence, and the tone of that sentence, are really intriguing.

Luo Qi recalled that sentence and that voice over and over again, he thought for a long time, until the elevator went up and down, until the wind in the empty corridor blew over and over again, blowing away the cold sweat on his back, until he inexplicably fell asleep. With a shudder, he came back to his senses.

Luo Yong muttered to himself, "How...is it possible..."

Yeah, how is that possible?

But why is it impossible?

With the power of the Gu family, why is it impossible to make friends with the Lin family?

He remembered when Gu Zhi nervously picked up Chen Zai, who was piled up with stone bricks, when he was filming in the Northwest. He remembered struggling to lift his eyelids covered in blood at that time, glanced at Mr. Gu, and then seemed to smile , hugging Mr. Gu tightly.

The hands that were mixed with lime and blood spasmed with pain, but they still held on firmly, as if what he was holding was the rope that could redeem his entire life, as long as he let go, it would be the abyss.

So, is that when it started?

Since then, Chen Zai has been with Mr. Gu...

Luo Qi didn't want to think about it anymore, he smiled absentmindedly, covered his forehead with his hands, and felt a little headache.

It must have been too windy to give him a headache.

Luo timid thought in despair.

Ding--

The sound of the elevator door opening came. Luo Yong looked at the empty elevator and was stunned for a moment, but it was only at this moment that the elevator closed without hesitation. He could no longer press the door of the elevator, and he could only watch helplessly as the elevator gradually descended in front of him, the red numbers getting smaller and smaller, floor by floor, farther and farther away from him.

It turned out that the elevator was missed like this.

Luo Qi seemed to understand something in a trance, but he didn't want to understand. He kept pressing the door-opening button of the elevator, persistently wanting to see the elevator open in front of him again, but in the end he only saw the elevator stop at the first floor Then slowly go up, finally stop in front of him, and open it again.

However, Luo Yong didn't go in this time, he just lowered his eyebrows and chuckled for a while, then turned and walked towards the safe passage.

If you miss the elevator, you can wait for the next one, but if you miss something, you will really miss it forever, and you will never be given a chance to wait, nor will you be given a chance to make up.

Luo Yong went down the stairs step by step, and he didn't know how many floors he reached, until finally there were no stairs to go down, and he sat on the last step of the stairs in a daze, closing his eyes wearily.

It must be because he has been too busy recently, taking too many plays, and he is a little tired.

Early the next morning, Chen Zai was woken up by a knock on the door, he knew it must be Luo Luo at this time, opened his eyes and got up after digesting the waking breath, opened the door and smiled at the people outside: "Morning. "

Luo Luo was holding breakfast in one hand and clothes in the other, followed by several makeup artists, "Morning Chen, go wash up, I brought you breakfast."

Chen fiddled with the breakfast that Luo Luo brought, smelled a familiar smell, pointed to the dark water in the thermal box, and asked, "What is this?"

"This is the medicine that Mr. Gu told me to boil for you every day. He said that I must watch you drink it. One bowl every morning and evening, no less."

Chen Zai went into the bathroom with a face full of disgust, "My stomach has already healed, and I don't need to raise it."

Luo Luo followed in, "That can't be done, Mr. Gu told me that, and Mr. Gu also said that if your stomach is healed under my careful care, you will give me a large bonus at the end of the year!"

Chen then squeezed the toothpaste into his mouth, "As much as Mr. Gu will give, I will give twice as much as Mr. Chen! Just please don't torment me."

"How can this be considered a toss? Mr. Gu is also doing it for your own good, oh yes, I almost forgot, you fell and injured yesterday, I will apply medicine to you later."

Chen Zai raised his arm, his mouth was full of foam, and his tone was vague, "It's okay, it doesn't hurt anymore."

"No, the bruise will hurt for several days if left untreated. I'll go get the medicine."

Chen Zai spat out the foam in his mouth, and felt a little helpless at the moment. It's been a few years since Luo Luo became Mr. Gu's little spy in his place?

Swallowing her face, she washed her face, changed into her pajamas, and walked out of the bathroom to see that Luo Luo had already prepared the medicinal oil and other things. Several makeup artists dragged Chen Zai to a chair and put on makeup for him.

Standing behind him, Luo Luo rubbed medicine on his arms, and put on his knees and other places. Chen Zai said helplessly, "Luo Luo, in this weather, are you trying to heat me to death?" ?”

Luo Luo plausibly said, "Brother Chen, it's called being prepared, and it's just this layer, not hot."

Chen Zai looked at Luo Luo through the mirror and examined her, "Luo Luo, we haven't seen each other for a few years, and you betrayed," Chen Zai said heartbroken, "You have become a slave to money!"

"Brother Chen, weren't we all slaves to money in the past? You have made a fortune, and Zhang Fang and I are still struggling to get enough food and clothing. Of course we have to hug each other."

Chen Zai pointed to his thighs, and looked at her exaggeratedly, "My thighs aren't thick enough?"

Luo Luo glanced at it and muttered, "Not as rough as Mr. Gu."

Luo Luo received a call from Mr. Gu a few days ago, saying that she was asked to return to Chen Zai's side as an assistant, and she had to tell him every detail. She also made a list and emailed her. Luo Luo immediately agreed to the precautions that came out.

She had been by Chen Zai's side for four or five years, and she had never seen anyone who cared so much about Chen Zai. She almost listed all his habits, ranging from stomach troubles to dressing. In five years, she still needs to understand.

Chen Zai couldn't deny Luo Luo's muttering, looked at her, raised his hands boldly, raised two fingers, and shook them, "From today on, you will tell me everything that Mr. I will double your bonus!"

Luo Luo looked embarrassed, "Brother Chen, Mr. Gu is also doing it for your own good..."

Chen raised his hand again, "Three times."

Luo Luo was categorical without hesitation, "Okay, brother Chen, don't worry, you can leave everything in your life to me in the future, but first, you drink this medicine first, I wake up early in the morning, from the hotel kitchen Bring it here."

Chen Zai was forced to drink this medicine for four years abroad. Not only did he not get used to it, but he felt like vomiting when he smelled it. He didn't know what was mixed in that medicine.

"Put it down first, cool off."

"Drink the medicine while it's hot. Besides, this is Mr. Gu's wish. It won't be good if it gets cold..."

Chen Zai really couldn't hear Luo Luo's endless chatter, "Okay, I'll drink."

Holding the bowl of pitch-black medicine, he poured it into his mouth as if death was at home. The familiar taste and the familiar formula, Chen Zai almost vomited, Luo Luo handed him a candy that he had prepared earlier, "Brother Chen , eat a piece of candy."

Chen then swallowed the sugar, which made him feel better.

Luo Luo sat on one side and watched the makeup artist put on Chen Zai's makeup, took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to Mr. Gu, and then nodded in a serious manner after sending.

Mr. Gu is right, Brother Chen is self-willed, and he needs to manage it well.

Chen Zaichen's role is actually not very difficult. In the end, it's just a warm and funny drama, not like those magnificent and powerful martial arts dramas.

Although it's just lip service, it still pays attention to acting skills. After all, the emotions and joys and sorrows that come from the show are all from the show.

Chen Zai Bi Qian was very satisfied with the scene in the morning, and he didn't NG a few times. It was over. Chen Zai was sitting studying the script when he saw the assistant director rushing in and said to Bi Qian, "Director Bi, we are afraid of the scene in the afternoon." It's going to be delayed."

"Delayed? What's going on?"

The assistant director sighed, "The venue has been borrowed."

"Borrow it?" Bi Qian stood up abruptly, "Why did you borrow it? We rented that venue a few days ago, why should we borrow it, and who borrowed it?"

"It's Director Huang from the crew next door."

In the movie circle, it goes without saying that Director Huang's fame has always been a milestone for directors like them who are not well-known.

But Bi Qian doesn't care. He didn't work in the entertainment industry before. He had never heard of Director Huang's name when he was getting rich in Northwest China. guide?It was outdated years ago.

"Director Huang? Why did he borrow our venue? Did I agree?"

Knowing Bi Qian's temper, the assistant director quickly comforted him: "Director Bi, don't be angry, that's Director Huang, even the person in charge of the film and television city has to give him some face, they only rent it for a few days, let's make a big deal out of it." Just postpone that scene, there is no need to conflict with others."

The assistant director is quite honest when he said this. Indeed, they are in the same circle, and now they are still the crew next door. They don’t see each other when they look up, and they blush and don’t look good. If they don’t meet today, they might have to cooperate with one tomorrow, so as not to offend others. It's just making a friend, otherwise, I don't know how people will hack you in the future.

"Then you can ask the person in charge again, what's going on, our plays are all already arranged, and we can change as we say, so it's not a matter of delay?"

"Okay, I'll ask again."

Chen listened again, without looking up, until the assistant director went out, and then he smiled and said: "Brother Bi, don't be angry, it's just a scene, just move it."

"It's not a question of whether to move or not. We have rented the venue long ago, and the rent has been paid. Why should they rent it to others before the deadline! Backtracking and delaying personnel, it's abominable!"

A venue is not just rented out, it needs a lot of staff to build it together, and once it is said to be borrowed, it will be borrowed. What about the things they built in the venue?

Not long after, the assistant director came over again, "Director Bi, the person in charge of the film and television city said that our lease is today, so..."

"Isn't it here today?"

"The person in charge thought we had finished filming, so... rented out the venue. Director Huang and the others were moving things to our location. I also told the person in charge about our situation, and he said goodbye Give us two hours."

Bi Qian immediately laughed angrily, "Two hours? Our machine didn't pass anything, you asked him to take pictures for me in two hours! And our time is twelve o'clock tonight, why did he let us move early? "

"The person in charge said that this is a rule. The film and television city will leave the venue one to half a day in advance, so we will be given half a day. We must be allowed to leave before two o'clock in the afternoon."

Bi Qian glanced at the time on his watch, "It's already 48:[-], before two o'clock?"

"Yes, just before two o'clock. Otherwise, if we want to rent that venue again, we have to make another appointment. I checked the appointment time, and it's already a month later!"

"Have you communicated with that Director Huang?"

"The director Huang also said that they are going to set up the venue today, and that the weather is fine today, which is suitable for filming their scene. I can see the attitude of the person in charge towards Director Huang..." the assistant director muttered, "Being on the sidelines."

Bi Qian sighed deeply, and glanced at Chen Zai.

"Chen Zai, the scene in the afternoon is mainly your play, what do you think?"

Chen Zai didn't know the twists and turns of the film and television city, but the rule is that the dead are alive, could it be that he couldn't even squeeze out half a day, because Bi Qian was not famous, and Director Huang was famous.

Chen Zai didn't have a good impression of Director Huang at first, so he frowned and said, "Brother Bi, two hours is enough. I've watched the scene this afternoon. It's not too difficult."

"Really?"

Chen Zai smiled and said, "It's true or not, don't you know if you pull it out for a while?"

Bi Qian is not an indecisive person, so he made a quick decision, "Okay, come on, everyone, everyone, move, the camera lights will move the machines to the next venue, let's go now!"

After Bi Qian's yelling, the people present immediately started to move, and Chen Zai followed to the not far away venue. As soon as he arrived at the venue, he saw Director Huang and a man standing outside, pointing around.

And the few people who came in and out around the venue were busy moving out the immediate things.

"Hey wait! We haven't filmed this scene yet, so let's put it down!"

After Bi Qian yelled, Director Huang and the man beside him focused their eyes on him.

"you are?"

"My name is Bi Qian, and I'm the director of "Time Machine"."

Bi Qian reported himself, and immediately attracted many people secretly laughing. In the end, it was nothing more than thinking that Bi Qian was a novice, and the film he directed had such an inconspicuous name, so his subjective consciousness separated Bi Qian from this movie. Into the ranks of the unpopular.

"It turned out to be Director Bi, hello, I am the person in charge here, so my surname is Lian."

"Mr. Lian, it's a pleasure to meet you. I want to know, the date our production team rented the venue is today, why did you let us move out early?"

The person in charge surnamed Lian stroked his glasses, "Director Bi, this is the rule."

"Then our crew's filming hasn't finished yet, so please give us some time, and Director Huang, right? The date you should rent this place is tomorrow. What does it mean to move our things out today? "

Bi Qian is from the northwest and has a straight temper. When he got up in a hurry, there were so many twists and turns. Director Huang glanced at him lightly, and the meaning in his eyes was unclear, "Director Bi, you still have two hours. "

Bi Qian was really annoyed by his attitude, "Put it all down, return everything to the original place, there are two hours left, what are you moving!"

Director Huang and many members of the crew stood on one side, watching Bi Qian arrange the machine as if watching a joke.

A scene lasts two hours, and he has to find time to set up the scene. He wants to see how they shoot this scene!