I was bullied in the abuse text [Entertainment]

There was a burst of wild laughter in the crowd immediately.

Among them was a tall, thin boy with a diamond-shaped face who laughed the loudest, clutching his stomach and out of breath, as if his lungs were about to explode: "Hahaha, old artist, you are probably the only one in the country who can do that." Evaluation, hahahaha, aren't you afraid that Xue Yingdi's girlfriend fans will turn you into a gourd?"

The boy laughed enough, cleared his throat, stretched out a hand to Feng Ning, and introduced himself: "Come and get to know me, my name is Wen Zhou, and I'm an entertainer from Huatian Entertainment. I just like dealing with pistachios like you." .”

Feng Ning blinked his eyes ignorantly, he didn't quite understand how he made everyone laugh like this when he was clearly telling the truth, but he quickly searched the name Wen Zhou in his memory.

The author of the original book spent a lot of ink on him...well, at least more than Feng Ning's cheating background board.Even though Wen Zhou is just a secondary actor now, he is a capable faction with a serious professional background. It is only because of poor resources in the early stage that he has not been able to make his mark.Right now this drama is his springboard, and within half a year he will become a popular first-line niche.

Feng Ningke knows how to assess the situation better than the original owner. If he wants to stay in this book for a long time, it is always good to get acquainted with such a character at a young age.

Feng Ning then extended his hand generously to hold Wen Zhou together, and smiled, with two sweet dimples on his face: "Feng Ning. Mmm...my company is Dragon Entertainment Media."

Someone in the crowd suddenly answered: "I know your company is very powerful, our drama is invested by Long Entertainment Media..."

"It's really powerful." Wen Zhou snorted softly with disdain: "Especially some managers, their methods are really clever..." He didn't say the second half of the sentence, his eyes fell on Feng Ning and smiled secretly.

Of course Feng Ning knew the deep meaning of this smile, but he didn't expect Zhou Yue's reputation to be so bad that even an unknown artist from another company could hear about it.

Just as he was contemplating, the young actors just now were looking for a large stone slab and set aside the card table. One of them waved his arm and greeted loudly: "Hey, you two, are there any games later today? Are you playing poker?" Play?"

Feng Ning still remembered that his master in his previous life often taught him that it was bad to be addicted to gambling. He was about to refuse when Wen Zhou pulled up his sleeves and dragged him over, laughing: "Let's join in the fun, Anyway, idle is idle."

Feng Ning lowered his head and thought about it.

All his scenes had already been filmed when he played the corpse, and he was still on the set, but it was because Zhou Yue didn't arrange for him to go to other places, so playing cards now would not delay work.

The original owner had almost no social circle in the book, let alone any friends, so that he went further and further on crooked paths, but he didn't even have a single person to hold him back.

Feng Ning felt that this was very bad.

So he sat down beside the temporary stone table and played with Wen Zhou and the others for a whole day.

Feng Ning looks harmless to humans and animals, and has a very easy-going personality. He smiles and smiles when talking about everything. In his big black and white eyes, it is written cleanly: "I have no evil intentions, come and be friends with me", So soon everyone became one.

When lunch was served, some people even took the initiative to give Feng Ning the snacks distributed by the crew.Feng Ning didn't pretend to refuse, and happily accepted all the orders.His beautiful eyes fell on those pieces of dim sum, even brighter than usual, which made Wen Zhou burst out laughing again.

The only fly in the ointment is that Feng Ning is too talented in gambling. He was originally called to top up temporarily, but he has never lost since the first hand he played.

It wasn't intentional to win, it was a sudden burst of luck, coupled with his almost photographic memory, this poker card was much easier than the gossip diagrams his master usually forced him to memorize, and he could memorize them all by accident.

"Crack", another white note representing the loss was pasted on Wen Zhou's face, and with a mournful face, he bumped Feng Ning with his shoulder, and teased, "I said you are too awesome, right? What kind of tricks are you with this strength? Opening a casino is the true meaning of life.”

Feng Ning was a little embarrassed by what was said, so he pursed his lips and smiled, but didn't answer.

So after a hard day of filming, Xue Lan came out of the studio to see this scene:

Feng Ning was surrounded by many people, regardless of whether they were standing or sitting, their foreheads were covered with white paper strips, which swayed randomly with the frequency of speaking. Only Feng Ning's little quail face was bald, but slightly pale. Wearing pink, she looks a bit shy and shy.

Xue Lanying's straight eyebrows frowned unconsciously.

Then, he saw a boy pick up a piece of snack that he didn't know what it was, but the package looked cheap, and handed it to Feng Ning familiarly.Feng Ning took it, ate it, and almost stuck to that boy's shoulders.

Xue Lan frowned even tighter.

He turned his head, and told his assistant to bring out his deck chair and parasol with a blank expression, and put them under the big banyan tree next to the stone table.

The assistant wondered, why don't you go to the nanny's car to blow on the air conditioner and drink cold drinks, why would you go to the sun on a whim to suffer?Is this going on tour in microservices or having fun with the people?But the action did not dare to delay.

Five minutes later, behind Feng Ning, there was an extra widened and enlarged luxurious version of the beach lounge chair. Actor Xue was sitting on it, looking at the young actors with shoulders and backs, his face was not very good-looking.

Everyone exchanged glances and immediately threw away the poker cards in their hands.

Who dares to fish in front of the investor's father?No more performance bonuses this month?

In just a few seconds, the free and undisciplined atmosphere in the air disappeared without a trace. The young actors tore off the paper strips on their faces, put their legs together, put their hands on their knees, and sat upright on uneven mats and small benches. .

Only Feng Ning was still concentrating on eating the spicy strips "creak creak creak".

Xue Lan: "Ahem."

Only then did Feng Ning reluctantly put down the snack packaging bag in his hand, and looked back: "..."

The half of the hot stick sticking out of his mouth was quickly rolled into his mouth, and he swallowed straight down his neck with a thud.Then, imitate everyone's appearance and sit well, sitting in a row, eating fruit.

Xue Lan couldn't help smiling.

His mood seemed to suddenly improve a lot. He raised the corners of his lips and tried to make a more friendly expression, and waved to the others: "You guys are busy, don't mind me, I just sit here and have a rest."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, hurriedly closed the card table, and ran away without a trace.

Before Wen Zhou left, he stretched out his hand to grab Feng Ning, Feng Ning stood up and turned to leave.

Xue Lan's eyes fell on Ning who was being grabbed by the sleeve, and suddenly said, "The hotel room fee..."

Feng Ning froze immediately, as if he had been put on a six-figure luxury bed, he threw away Wen Zhou's hand, and said without changing his face: "You go first, I still have some questions, and I want to ask Mr. Xue for advice. .”

Xue Lan snorted, reluctantly showing an expression of "this is plausible", Feng Ning smiled obediently, and said nothing.

After everyone was gone, Xue Lan finally relaxed. She leaned half on the recliner and closed her eyes slightly.

He must be very tired. He was baked by incandescent lamps in the studio for several hours in the summer. Most of the fine-fabric clothes have been soaked in sweat. On the well-defined mandible, there are drops of water flowing from the temples. , even his back, which has always been tall and firm, was a little bent, revealing a faint fatigue.

"...It's not easy for you to be an actor." Feng Ning looked at Xue Lan and couldn't help muttering softly.

Then he raised his head, stretched his arms, and lightly adjusted the angle of the parasol, trying to cover most of Xue Lan's body in the shadow.

At this moment, a haughty but suddenly raised voice came from behind: "Brother Lan, you are here! How can you run out without staying in the car in this hot day? I have been looking for you for a long time."

Xue Lan shuddered, and was suddenly awakened, and after a few seconds of relief, she managed to open her eyes.

Hearing the sound, Feng Ning raised his eyes and looked over. In the original book, Bai Lian Shou Bai Min was walking this way with two assistants smiling like flowers. In the scorching summer, he was still wrapped in a tight dark windbreaker. Cover tightly, like a moldy rice dumpling.

The assistants all carried bulging backpacks on their backs. They walked quickly in front of Bai Min, and when they were less than two meters away from Xue Lan, the big backpacks spread out on the ground and began to take things out: sunscreen spray, sunshade, Electric fans, mats, ice pads, and even a miniature humidifier... everything was neatly arranged, so I bowed and asked Bai Min to sit over.

Feng Ning couldn't help but rolled his eyes with restraint.

Xue Lan probably got used to this kind of situation, he glanced at the messy things on the ground, and said nothing.

Instead, Bai Min didn't sit on the dragon chair set up by the assistant, but moved closer to Xue Lan's side: "Oh, brother, why did you come out wearing short sleeves? Have you wiped off your sunscreen? What if the sun burns your skin when you turn around in such a poisonous sun?" good?"

While speaking, he took out a wet towel casually, as if to wipe the sweat from Xue Lan's forehead.

But Xue Lan tilted his head, and dodged indiscriminately, without any warmth, he said, "Why are you here?"

"I'm here to visit the set. I don't know how worried you were when you were injured while filming a few days ago. You couldn't sleep well for several nights..."

Feng Ning tightly covered his mouth, almost unable to restrain the rush of "fuck" in his heart: This person is sick or not, can he speak well?

And Bai Min just saw at this moment that the little Taoist priest who said he was "betting on orphans" in the ward that day was actually here.He stretched out his hand angrily, and was about to question, when Xue Lan suddenly interrupted:

"Feng Ning is actually an actor, it was just a joke that day, you don't need to be too serious."

Bai Min stomped his feet: "Brother! Are you going to protect him in front of me?"

Xue Lan looked calm, looking at Bai Min with an expression of "this is the operation.jpg".