Pet hot search [Entertainment circle]

The torrential rain in summer should not be underestimated. Ji Zuo didn’t want to wet the corners of his suit trousers, so he asked the car to wait for him in the underground parking garage; the commercial vehicle was hidden in the darkness of the parking garage, and Ji Zuo opened the door by himself. Hearing Tang Jialin's timid voice.

"boss……"

"what happened?"

"That..." Tang Jialin was about to cry. He felt that he had picked up a hot potato and couldn't throw it away. He took two deep breaths before he dared to continue talking to Ji Zuo, "That... the elementary school, there is no way to throw it away." Some questions... Then, Brother Tong said, you have to personally..."

Tang Jialin didn't dare to say it anymore, even in such a dark environment as the underground parking garage, he could see that Ji Zuo's face darkened rapidly, as if a layer of frost had condensed on a strong wind in winter.

Ji Zou raised his hand, hung the umbrella on the hook on the back of the chair in front, lowered his head, looked at his phone: "Got it."

After Ji Zun said this, he typed and sent a note to Wu Guangji saying that he couldn't go, and then ignored him.

"Boss..." Tang Jialin felt that he had basically lost his job.

"It's okay." Ji Zou turned to him, looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and said to someone, "I've been waiting for so many years, it's not a day away——When is the makeup?"

"In two weeks."

"Okay." Ji said, "I'll see him again in two weeks."

·

Ji walked to deal with his affairs. Wang Ping arrived at Wu Guangji's studio half an hour earlier. When he arrived, the director was making coffee and made him a cup as well.

"Wang Ping, very good."

Wang Ping took the coffee that Wu Guangji had just rushed out, held it in his hand, and sat upright like a schoolboy; Wu Guangji praised him, and laughed a little embarrassedly.

"Don't be nervous, chat casually." Wu Guangji crossed his legs, sipped coffee, and communicated with Wang Ping while waiting for his assistant to get the contract, "Among so many actors, you are the only one who has made preparations, the only one who has prepared Well done."

Wu Guangji shook the coffee, raised his eyes, and stared at Wang Ping: "Why did you have to prepare at that time, can you tell me?"

"This." Wang Ping scratched his head, put down his coffee, and said honestly, "Actually, it was to find inspiration at the beginning, but later... I just thought that if this falling into the water scene was going to be filmed in the play, should I also prepare it in advance?" The preparation will be better, so I will polish it repeatedly."

"That's it."

"Director Wu, the contract."

Just as Wu Guangji chatted with Wang Ping, the assistant brought over the printed contract; Wang Ping took the contract, turned around, and handed it to the legal officer next to him for help.

Ji Zeyang and the legal research contract, after reading for a few minutes, looked up at Wu Guangji, as if thinking of something, did not say anything, just lowered his head and continued to study.

Wang Ping and Wu Guangji continued to sit opposite each other.

"By the way." Wu Guangji said, "You haven't made a movie before. I'll tell you some things in advance-I have my own method of filming. You still have to allocate some time before filming. Practice martial arts, basic skills, and everything in the contract. I’ve written it, and I’ll confirm it with you again.”

"That's for sure."

"Then this martial arts teacher, I..."

"Can you see this person?" Wang Ping immediately held his mobile phone and handed the materials he had prepared to Wu Guangji, "This is a teacher from Wudang Mountain, or your movie martial arts is not designed from Wudang school movements. Yes, I can change it."

Wu Guangji: "..."

Wu Guangji raised his eyes to look at Ji Zeyang who was next to Wang Ping, and then glanced at Wang Ping—Ji Zeyang felt that this big manager was really amazing, and he even found out that his martial arts teacher was not in place; looking at Wang Ping, he felt that ...

In terms of hard work, he really rarely sees people who are as hard-working as Wang Ping.

Wudang's teacher... that's not something that can be easily done with money.

Wu Guangji took a sip of coffee and smiled: "Okay, just do as you said."

·

The legal counsel helped Wang Ping go through the contract and confirmed that there were no legal problems. There were two clauses that were uncertain. After the communication, the explanation was clear, and the two parties signed and exchanged the contract. The time for the next meeting was initially set at Dingzhuang.

Ji Zeyang and Wang Ping went downstairs and got into the car. After getting in the car, Ji Zeyang handed the script to Wang Ping; the car opened slowly, and Wang Ping, regardless of whether it was good for his eyes, opened the script and went through it first.

"Eh...?" Wang Ping flipped through it, a little confused, and then started from the beginning again. Ji Zeyang looked up at him, didn't say anything, and continued to arrange work with the tablet.

Wang Ping read it again and added the script. Ji Zeyang asked without looking up, "Did you see it?"

"Brother, you also saw it?" Wang Ping said, "It seems that the plot of falling into the water has been deleted."

"It's not deleted." Ji Zeyang put down his work, raised his head, and looked at Wang Pingping, with a little worry in his eyes, "I guess, the plot itself should be fake - the director made it up to protect the script or for other purposes. of."

Wang Ping: "..."

Can this be done? ? ?

"Hey, forget it." Wang Ping shrugged, opened the script, and prepared to read it intensively from the first page. Please don't have it yet."

After listening to Wang Ping's words, Ji Zeyang raised his hand and rubbed Wang Ping's hair.

"Yes, it's good to have this mentality."

"Let's not talk about this—brother, there are a lot of fighting scenes here." Wang Ping asked, "When will we go up the mountain? Do you think I can practice fighting scenes well?"

Ji Zeyang didn't answer yes or no, but threw Wang Ping on the plane the next day and sent him to the mountain himself—to be honest, until he climbed the green hill, Ji Zeyang still thought it was fantastic and funny—the popular flow of Wudang Mountain Learn martial arts?

However, Ji Zeyang spent a day with Wang Ping, and his mood changed from amused to distressed.

Wang Ping studied martial arts as hard as he practiced for the first test. His short-sleeved undershirt got wet every two hours. After a day, a layer of salt frost formed on the back of the clothes.

But even so, Wang Ping did not rest after dinner.

He put on sandbags according to his master's request, and walked the mountain road honestly - he is not strong enough, the martial arts moves are not good-looking, and the time he can practice is short, so he can only rely on this stupid method to improve himself.

Although Wang Ping has to prepare for the movie, he can't completely ignore his career. He trains on the mountain 20 days a month and runs down the mountain [-] times a month.

Fortunately, Wu Guangji fully supported him, and let him choose the time to go down the mountain for the makeup test.

Therefore, Ji Zuo missed the opportunity to meet Wang Ping for a makeup test, and then missed the opportunity to meet at the beginning of Chinese opera school, and then, Ji Zuo reluctantly joined the group.

There is no sun and moon in the mountains, Wang Ping studied hard and practiced hard, earnestly; but because Wu Guangji has not officially announced a movie, it has been a long time, and rumors inevitably spread on the Internet.

I don't know whose team released the news that Wang Ping was studying martial arts in Wudang Mountain, and immediately after that, there was a premeditated marketing account black mocking.

@圈内八口: [Is Wang Ping confused? ? ?The top-ranking second career has become a monk learning martial arts? ? ? 】

@圈内大希哥: [Hahahahahahaha, it’s so funny, Wang Ping, a funny person, can’t be set down. 】

@打话小号: [I almost died laughing, so now that the traffic is blurred, the painting style is so strange, I went directly to the mountains to learn martial arts, not bad, not bad, tomorrow I will also become a nun and forget it! 】

Everyone had nothing to do, so they connected the previous news about Wang Ping's weight loss and made jokes to hack him. However, these marketing accounts mocking him only lasted for a long time. , come out and apologize.

On the surface, it was Wang Ping's studio that sent the lawyer's letter.

But in fact……

Ji Zeyang found it very strange—before he acted, these marketing accounts seemed to have been threatened by something, and they all kept silent and deleted their blogs.

The actor Ji Da, who was filming far away in the desert, retired after his success. Facing the sky full of yellow sand, he took a sip of iced Americano and connected to the person who worked for him when he hung up the phone.

"It's fine, they just apologize." Ji Zuo said, "What? Of course, you don't understand."

"This is Wang Ping's dream." Ji Zuo looked coldly, "I won't allow those who don't understand anything to say that about him."

·

The shooting base of the crew is in the northeast. After Wang Ping came down from the mountain, he went back to the turnon dormitory in Beijing to pack some luggage, and then set off for the base.

As soon as Wang Ping opened the door, he was hit on the head by a bucket stuck from above the door.

Wang Ping: "????"

Wang Ping reached out and grabbed the barrel, but before he could see what was going on, the barrel was snatched away by one hand.

"Oh, I'm going, the barrel is not turned over!" It was Zhou Qixuan's voice.

"Wait a minute, isn't this all right?"

Bo Yi'an grabbed the bucket and turned it upside down, with a "wow", a bucket of colored scraps of paper tilted down, all hitting Wang Ping's head.

The confetti welcomed by others was drawn in a cup, while the confetti welcomed by turnon was packed in a barrel, and a pile of confetti was poured down—the grand scene was beyond words to describe.

"Did you do it on purpose!!!" Wang Ping tore off the pieces of colored paper from his head, and violently grabbed Bai Yi'an who was closest to the door.

"Hey, hey." Bi Fanghe (pull) rescued Bai Yi'an in an old-fashioned way, and protected him behind his back, "We are expressing our welcome and joy for your return, and you treat us like this fatherly love?"

Wang Ping was silent for a while, feeling that the martial arts he had learned for several months could be used, he grabbed a pile of paper on the ground and started attacking.

Standing outside the door, Ji Zeyang witnessed this strange modern phenomenon, and silently reached out to close the door—as a good agent, he should be as far away as possible at such a time.

Ji Zeyang opened the door until there was no sound inside.

Terrible, terrible is the turnon dormitory that day.

Ji Zeyang glanced at the living room strewn with colorful scraps of paper, then at the four people slumped on the sofa with cakes all over their faces, silently took out his Ling Mou and recorded a section, and decided that today's video for fans The material is that these people cleaned the dormitory.

Turnon didn't know that the danger was approaching, everyone rested for a while, found the only protected barbecue from the table that was already messed up before it started, and began to chat while eating.

"Son, no matter what, Dad is very happy to see you." Bai Yi'an said, "If you don't come back, Dad will forget what you look like."

"Yes." Wang Ping sighed, "Son, Dad hasn't come back these days, and you have worked hard as a left-behind child alone—oh, yes, my youngest son named Yan Si."

"Go and fall in love with your daughter-in-law, have you forgotten?" Bai Yi'an said.

Oh yes, Yan Si and his squad leader had a fierce fight, and Wang Ping learned martial arts a little bit and didn't know when it was, and he even forgot the time.

"Let's not talk about him, son, I heard that you are leaving for the production the day after tomorrow, how long will this filming last?" Zhou Qixuan asked.

"Late March and early April." Wang Ping bit Zhang Zhongbao, "It probably won't take too long."

"Speaking of which, you used a script with two male protagonists, and the other male protagonist is... Ji Zuo, right?" Bi Fang asked again.

"Ah, yes."

"I rely on... Ji to go." Bai Yi'an frowned, realizing that things were not simple.

"What's wrong with Ji Zuo?" Bi Fang keenly grasped Bai Yi'an's "tsk", grabbed the remote control, pointed it at his mouth, "Come, come, tell your story."

"It's nothing. Anyway, I heard from friends in the circle that this person is not easy to mess with." Bai Yi'an said, "It's as cold as ice all year round, and it doesn't matter who it is.

"That's easy to understand." Zhou Qixuan said, "He made a movie at the age of 15, and won the Venice Best Actor award at the age of 16. It's not an exaggeration to call him a genius. It's not normal to reject people thousands of miles away."

"Oh, I remembered." Bi Fang also said, "The last time I attended an awards show, Ji Zou was there too, my God - he didn't speak more than three sentences in the whole process, just looking at you will scare you to death. kind."

"... Is it so scary?" Wang Ping silently put down the treasure in his hand, feeling that if it was true as they said, this season...may be a bit difficult to mess with.

"Anyway, it's scary." Bai Yi'an made the final decision, "Be careful, don't be bullied by him, if he bullies you, you will cry with us, we will cover you."

·

Who is bullying whom?After hearing this argument, Ji Zeyang found it absurd-the group of people in front of him added Yan Si, and the family's family property and status added up, let alone the entertainment industry, the whole business would tremble if it was really serious. Quarter away?

But Wang Ping was really scared.

After all, Turnon is about to portray Ji Zuo as a Shura ghost who descended from the sky, so everyone should love him, okay?

Wang Ping didn't sleep well all night, so he fumbled for some small gifts in his bag all night, and prepared to hurry up and build a good relationship with Ji Zuo when the time comes—but in case Ji Zuo is the kind of person who doesn't care, Wang Ping No way.

Wang Ping was worried for two days. When he flew to the Northeast, he had dark circles under his eyes.

Ji Zeyang was really speechless, and wanted to persuade him a few more words, but before he could persuade him, Wang Ping fell asleep, didn't eat the plane meal, and slept all the way to the northeast.

The plane put down the landing gear, the assistant went to get the luggage, and Ji Zeyang followed Wang Ping through the VIP channel to exit the customs.

Wang Ping was lamenting how cold the northeast was and was shivering, when Ji Zeyang stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong...brother?"

Ji Zeyang didn't answer, and Wang Ping knew what was wrong - in front of them, a man wearing a pure black trench coat and a suit with a cold complexion appeared at the entrance of the VIP passage.

The man looked very handsome, but just like other people in Turnon described, he seemed to be standing at the door covered in frost with the coldness of Daxing'an Mountains that never melted snow all year round.

"Out...appeared." Wang Ping whispered into Ji Zeyang's ear.

Ji Zeyang wanted to hit him, but Wang Ping could be heard to be nervous—indeed, even Ji Zeyang, who had been through training for so long, was still a little nervous in front of Ji Zuo's cold face.

Wang Ping's hands and feet trembled even more.

"Brother, why is he here?" Wang Ping asked, "Isn't it all about... logistics?"

"I don't know." Ji Zeyang also felt strange, and pulled Wang Ping, "Let's go, it's not good to stand all the time."

Ji Zuo stopped at the only exit, no matter how nervous the two of them were, they had no choice but to move forward.

There is a glass door between the VIP passage and the airport pick-up area. Wang Ping held the stainless steel handle warmed by the radiator and opened the door. As soon as he opened it, he was greeted by a cold wind blowing from the northeast.

Ji Zuo stood in the cold wind.

Wang Ping stared at Ji Zuo in a daze, feeling that he was the culprit for the cold wind.

The next moment, the culprit lifted his eyes slowly and looked at Wang Ping.

The author has something to say: after a long, long time.

Wang Ping: Harm.You don't know, at the beginning I really thought you were scary, and I was so scared that I didn't sleep well for a few days.

Ji Zou (suppressing blackening): Who arranged me like this in front of my wife! ! ?

as well as.Zai Zai who doesn't like the appearance of deputy CP, please rest assured.Yan Si and his squad leader are not deputy CPs, but the protagonists in the finished book.