I was bullied in the abuse text [Entertainment]

Feng Ning sighed silently, and explained seriously:

"It's true, Brother Zhou, how can I lie to you with this kind of thing? I even read the script. Sister Nan said that she has already negotiated, and you can take me to sign the contract when it is convenient for you gone."

The other party didn't answer the call.

Feng Ning slowed down, and continued, "You said that I couldn't just say that Xue Lan was here in front of a table full of people, right? Considering the face of Mr. Li, I had to find a random reason, Leaving early."

Feng Ning's lie was half-truth, but mentioning the two names Xue Lan and Yang Nan was enough to scare Zhou Yue. He seemed to be trying to digest the information he received on the other end of the phone, and said after a long time:

"Even if the advertisement is true, that's not the reason for you to leave without saying hello. Do you know how hard it took me to get you into this game? You almost pissed off Mr. Li. Not white..."

When Zhou Yue said this, he suddenly stopped, as if he knew he had broken his promise, and abruptly moved the topic away: "Anyway, next time something like this happens, you must report in advance, you know? Where are you now, I'll send someone to pick you up You go back to the dormitory."

Feng Ning said: "Brother Zhou, I rented an apartment by myself. Since the company's resources are tight, I won't occupy the artist dormitory."

Zhou Yue was even more surprised than before, "You? Rent a house? Where did you get the money?"

"Sister Nan gave me the deposit for the advertising fee. She even specifically explained that I don't need to give it to the company. It's private money." Feng Ning pressed his hands on the comfortable mattress under his buttocks, and the corners of his mouth raised unconsciously: "So I just Pay the rent."

There was another long pause on Zhou Yue's side, and it seemed that even his breathing rate had increased significantly, but in the end he didn't say anything harsh, leaving only a sentence of "Then prepare yourself well." and hung up the phone.

Feng Ning shrugged, threw down the phone nonchalantly, and rolled comfortably on the bed.

Several days later, Zhou Yue showed up, and reluctantly took Feng Ning to accept the yogurt advertisement.

Because Yang Nan had already greeted the brand owner before, the conditions provided by the other party were very favorable.The fee paid can be regarded as sky-high for Feng Ning's 38 line, and even the makeup artist and stylist who cooperated can be adjusted according to Feng Ning's requirements.

The shooting process was also very smooth. Feng Ning was worried that he didn't have the experience of facing the camera alone, and he was afraid that he would not be able to do it. However, the finished product was unexpectedly good, and it was unanimously praised by everyone.

Because Feng Ning itself has that kind of clean and pure appearance, which fits very well with the brand's positioning of the product, so there is almost no need for redundant expressions, and acting in his true colors is enough.Moreover, Feng Ning himself is very dedicated and fully cooperative, even if he repeats a movement dozens of times, he doesn't show any impatience on his face.

At the end of the shooting, the photographer even offered to propose that next time Feng Ning shoots magazines or other prints, he can cooperate with him at a friendly price.

According to Zhou Yue's personality when he sees money in the past, this proposal should have made him smile and beam with joy, but surprisingly, Zhou Yue's expression was always uncomfortable during the whole process of commercial shooting.

When the two returned to the car, Zhou Yue silently stared at Feng Ning for a long time. Just when Feng Ning thought he was going to find fault and scold him again, Zhou Yue changed his usual persuasive tone and sighed. road

"Feng Ning, listen to my brother's persuasion, what happened in the past, what will happen to us in the future."

Feng Ning: "..."

Zhou Yue lit a cigarette, slowly exhaled the smoke ring and said: "To be honest, if you can really find a financial backer like Xue Lan, I will be happy for you.

But Xue Yingdi's thighs are so huggable?You can see it just by looking at Bai Min. After all these years, childhood sweethearts, don't they just turn their backs?

This person, you have self-knowledge. You know your identity and background better than me. If you hadn’t begged me to sign you, your mother would have lived in the ICU for more than a year?Can you make it through college?You and Xue Lan are not on the same path at all. "

Feng Ning rubbed his nose, but said nothing.

"The most important thing is." Zhou Yue paused, and affirmed: "Brother has been in Fengyuechang for so many years, and he still has experience in seeing people. In my opinion, Emperor Xue has no intention of supporting you at all."

Although Feng Ning had always been afraid that Xue Lan would have some evil thoughts about him, but Zhou Yue said it so clearly today, but somehow felt empty in his heart.

Zhou Yue didn't have any scruples about Feng Ning's mood, and continued on his own:

"Let me tell you the truth. Xue Lan is not only an actor, but also half the boss of our company. Most of the resources in the entertainment industry are in his hands. So, if he really wants to praise you, he will never Taking out such a small advertisement will send you away, at least it must be a few IP dramas.

The salary for this yogurt commercial looks high to you, but it's not even a drop in the bucket for him.Xue Lan did this to repay him for saving him once on the set, that's all. Of course, a high-ranking person like him would not always be in debt to others.

I advise you that it is better not to be sentimental, because there will be nowhere to cry. "

Feng Ning's pale fingers unconsciously clenched into fists.

This was the first time Zhou Yue said so many words to Feng Ning in one breath. He felt that he had exhausted his benevolence, so his tone of the last sentence became obviously cold.

He looked at Feng Ning who was silent and concluded his statement, half persuading, half warning, half threatening: "If you are obedient, you will have a good future, you know?"

For a long time after that day, Zhou Yue never talked to Feng Ning again.

No itinerary, no schedule, and no other work, just let him live and die.What's more, he actually directly deducted all Feng Ning's living expenses, and only let Guo Pangpang convey lightly: "Since I have private money, there is no need to give this month's living expenses, and it will be directly charged to the company's account Pay off your debt."

Feng Ning knew that Zhou Yue was deliberately putting pressure on himself, and wanted him to bow his head and give in, obediently return to his palm.

If it was the former soft-hearted original owner, Bao Buqi would have been frightened by this indifferent attitude, and would submissively let Zhou Yue say whatever he wanted, but Feng Ning couldn't let him do what he wanted.

Not only did he not admit that he was intimidated, but he was happy and at ease. He lived his own life in Xue Lan's apartment down-to-earth, shopping, cooking, filling the refrigerator, exercising, exercising, and selling a lot of novels to read at home. There was a smell of fireworks in the cold model room.

Half a month had passed since the fun days. One night, when Feng Ning was lying on the sofa watching TV, he suddenly felt something was wrong. Xue Lan, who had a sense of presence in front of his eyes, hadn't appeared for a long time.

During the few days when Feng Ning first moved in, although in the end he was not willing to insult that incomparably high-end fingerprint lock with a five-yuan anti-theft chain, he was actually very worried that Xue Lan would come uninvited and block himself on the bed in the middle of the night , forcibly collecting rent, 0101...

I didn't expect that people ignored me at all, as if the whole person disappeared out of thin air. Not only did I never visit this apartment once, I didn't even make a phone call or WeChat.

Xue Lanming put on an attitude of simply being a good person and doing good deeds, but Feng Ning felt that he was not so at ease. Maybe it was just like what Zhou Yue said, hugging his thighs too easily, always feels unreal?

Feng Ning took out his phone, pointed at the screen and counted the account balance in his wallet. Then, he closed his eyes, clicked on Xue Lan's WeChat dialog box and sent him half of the total deposit - although it might not be worth it. The rent for the last two months, but Feng Ning can only afford so much now.

Hours later, the money was returned by the same route, but the other party did not reply or receive the money, with a cold attitude.

Feng Ning stared at the phone screen that suddenly lit up, and pouted: "It's quite arrogant."

However, since the other party insisted on not wanting the real money, Feng Ning naturally changed his route cheerfully. Some of them are shots of interior furnishings.

For example, the crab claw lotus that has just been watered on the balcony, the clean faucet in the bathroom, and the rag that was replaced in the kitchen, each of which shows that I really work hard, and I am not eating and drinking for free.

This time Xue Lan is no longer silent, and will reply "Got it" or "Thank you", the words are short, but each reply must be answered.

One bright afternoon, Feng Ning took a nap comfortably, and was about to go to the supermarket to restock from bed when he received an invitation letter from the crew of "Tomb Raider", saying that he would hold a wrap-up banquet and a celebration party.

Feng Ning himself really didn't want to go. He was a male actor number [-], and even the acting teacher assigned by the company had to go through the shots frame by frame if he wanted to find him. There was really no need to attend the celebration banquet.

Moreover, Zhou Yue, who has always been utilitarian, didn't ask Feng Ning to show his face this time, and he didn't know if he had completely given up on himself.

But that night, he unexpectedly received a call from Guo Pangpang, and his tone of excitement on the receiver could not be concealed: "Brother Ning, you must definitely come, our company invited you alone besides Xue Yingdi, what a big deal!" honor."

Feng Ning lacked interest: "Oh."

Guo Pangpang changed the subject: "The crew has hired several French chefs, so there must be delicious food at the dinner."

Feng Ning regained his spirit: "Oh? Really?"

Guo Pangpang continued his efforts: "Brother, the investors of this drama will also be present. It is said that a lottery session has been specially prepared. The prizes are rich, and there is a five-figure cash red envelope. No need to hand in."

Feng Ning threw the grapes in his hand into his mouth, and said firmly, "Okay, I'll go."

The author has something to say: Xue Lan: I really don't want to keep Ningning, I just want to fall in love with him!