I was bullied in the abuse text [Entertainment]

Later, under the strong request of director Xu Bo, Feng Ning, who was forced to do nothing, had to put on a pose in order not to reveal his secrets.

He looked around, and deliberately chose the part of the room where the sun shines the most. He sat cross-legged on the carpet facing the window, squinted his eyes, and rubbed the five fingers of his left hand together in a twisted shape for a long time.

It seems to be deducing yin and yang and gossip, but in fact, it is frantically recalling the experience of the rivers and lakes that I have accumulated from wandering around the major overpasses and underground passages with my master before I passed through the book.

Xue Lan frowned, and said coldly, "Your hands are cramping?"

Xu Bo's fat palm blocked his mouth before he finished speaking. The internationally renowned director looked majestic, stern, and lowered his voice to teach: "That's called judgment! It's used by Taoists to cast spells. If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. , beware of breaking a taboo!"

Feng Ning, who was forcibly labeled as "casting spells", almost knelt down to Xu Bo in agitation. After all, no one except his own master used to do this kind of work of proactively flattering, saving the field, and finding steps for him.

Feng Ning sat on the ground and thought about it for a long time, and finally found a reason for what he thought was a forced past. He said: "It's really a coincidence... the Taishang Laojun is not at home today, and I went to Yuanshi Tianzun for tea, so Can't tell us."

Xue Lan choked with a "poof".

Xu Bo nodded vigorously, convinced of Feng Ning's words.He even took the initiative to self-criticize, saying that he was really reckless in asking this time, next time he must burn incense and take a bath and choose a good day to ask the gods from all walks of life for guidance.

Feng Ning repeatedly waved his hands to decline, and said in his heart: Don't ask me any more, I have to waste two catties of brain cells for one performance here, and I can't make up for it no matter how many walnuts I eat.

After reading the news about the landslide, Xu Bo still had some lingering fears and needed to digest it alone, so he got up and said goodbye. Yang Nan respectfully sent him all the way out of the hotel gate.

After the two of them left one after another, the teasing smile on Xue Lan's face did not fade, but the color of his pupils sank little by little. He lifted his chin slightly, looked at Feng Ning in front of him from top to bottom, and slowly narrowed his eyes. eyes.

Director Xu Bo didn't know the former Feng Ning, but Xue Lan had come into contact with him several times: How could a kid who didn't even know what the almanac was, become a worldly expert who could pinch and count overnight? up?

Or is this person in front of him not the little quail he once knew?

Xue Lan gave himself another week's vacation, and Feng Ning stayed with him in a five-star hotel for another seven days.

Feng Ning was a little apprehensive at first, fearing that he would take too much advantage of others for nothing, and would have to pay in the end.

But Xue Lan called him in front of her, and gave him popular science through Baidu Encyclopedia of the country's highest rewards for righteous deeds and money collection, and told him, first of all, the amount of money he is currently spending is far from enough; There is really no buyer for a few catties of meat...so there is no need to have any psychological burden.

Feng Ning intuitively felt that there was something wrong in comparing the words "good people and good deeds", "hotel room rates" and "selling meat" together.But for a while, I really couldn't find other places, so I had to pretend to be deaf and dumb and continue to live.

During this period, for the first time, Zhou Yue, the pimp broker, never came to trouble him. He only assigned Guo Pangpang to make a phone call every day to inquire about the progress of him and Xue Lan.Feng Ning's answer will always be only four words: "No progress".It made Guo Pangpang scratch the wall non-stop, he was in a dilemma, and he dared not speak out.

After a few days of short training, Xue Lan has basically been able to move freely.But Yang Nan was still worried, and in the early morning of the eighth day, he personally brought his assistant, driver and nutritionist to pick him up back to the set in a grand manner.

The nanny's car stopped directly at the entrance of the hotel. If it wasn't for the elevator not being able to fit, it probably would have driven directly into the room.

Before Xue Lan went to the hall, she deliberately knocked on the door of Feng Ning's room, and wanted to drag him downstairs together.

Feng Ning held the door frame and repeatedly declined: "No, no. Teacher Xue, we can't appear on the set at the same time. If I get out of your nanny car, it will cause misunderstanding among the fans."

Xue Lan said disgustedly: "I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?"

Feng Ning said in his heart, of course you are not afraid, and the blade will not be delivered to your door.But he said hypocritically: "I'm really doing it for your own good. If Teacher Bai Min finds out and becomes jealous, you still have to coax him, what a bother."

For some reason, Xue Lan couldn't help feeling irritated for no reason when he heard Bai Min's name, and some other thoughts popped up in his heart, but he quickly suppressed them, shrugged and said, "Okay, then you Just go to the set by yourself.”

Just as Feng Ning was about to nod his head, Xue Lan added another sentence sadly: "Did you know that the crew has moved?"

Feng Ning was taken aback for a moment, then remembered that when Guo Pangpang called a few days ago, he seemed to have mentioned that because of the landslide incident, Yuhuai Mountain would not be able to go up for a while. The shooting location... It seems that the location is tens of kilometers away from the hotel where he lives now.

The originally firm refusal was shaken in an instant.

Yang Nan, who had been waiting in the lobby for a long time without seeing anyone, happened to see the two standing deadlocked at the door as soon as he got out of the elevator. After inquiring about the reason, he immediately said kindly and kindly: "It's nothing. We are colleagues of the same crew. We help each other and unite." How normal is friendship.

Is it normal?Why does it sound like he and Xue Lan are children of the Young Pioneers.

In the end, Feng Ning got into Xue Lan's car, after all, the little money he had on him was not enough to take a taxi to the new filming location.But he insisted on getting off the car halfway up the mountain some distance away from the shooting location, and climbed the mountain road for nearly two kilometers to the set.

Xue Lan didn't make much publicity when he returned to the crew this time, and not many people knew about it, and because he still had a little injury on his body, he didn't want to be disturbed, so Yang Nan specially asked someone to arrange a secluded path, leading directly to the main shooting district.

But even so, there are still many people around Xue Lan, everyone whispers to me, and even Guo Pangpang joins in the fun.It's a pity that before he could say his flattering words, Xue Lan slapped him on the forehead: "It's okay, why are you messing around with me? Hurry up and pick you up at the gate of the mountain, Brother Feng."

Guo Pangpang trembled when he was photographed, wondering: "Why do you know better than me when my brother will come?", but his legs were not idle, and he ran away without a trace.

Director Xu Bo was squatting next to the camera, staring at the camera and lighting a cigarette. When he saw Xue Lan and his party arriving, he patted his pants and stood up to greet them. .My temple is small here, and all the actors have become your fans later on, how did you make the film.”

Yang Nan smiled and smoothed things over.

Xue Lan smiled perfunctorily and didn't answer.When she raised her eyes, she saw that Feng Ning had just walked into the set, standing under the shade of a tree panting heavily, so she waved to him.

Xue Lan and the others breathed the spotlight wherever they stood. Before Feng Ning could stand still, he once again felt the doubts and envious eyes around him.But once a stranger and second acquaintance, this time there is no burden on my heart, and I walked over quickly.

Director Xu Bo was smoking a cigarette. When he saw Feng Ning approaching, he took one out of the cigarette case and handed it to him.

Feng Ning didn't know how to smoke before wearing the book, but he wasn't sure what the original owner's situation was, and the finger that took the cigarette froze in mid-air, hesitating a bit.

Unexpectedly, Xue Lan suddenly stretched out his hand, pulled out the cigarette butt between his fingers, and criticized in a deep voice: "Little boy, the teeth are not fully grown yet, what are you smoking?"

Director Xu turned his head in amazement, looked at Xue Lan from top to bottom for a long time, then shook his head with a "tsk" and said, "This is where we start to take care of it? Back then, Bai Min was almost smoking a pipe and didn't stop him." ..."