Run away after flirting with the male god
Chapter 58
"That's right, Brother Fan, after a year like this, you can have a lot of works and it will definitely become popular."
Yang Fan looked indifferently, and said: "What kind of drama will I accept, I will have a detailed discussion with the producer, and I will reject those three idol dramas."
"Brother Fan, what a great opportunity, even newcomers can't get so many dramas."
"Xiao Zhou, your boss is me. I hope you can keep this in mind and clarify your responsibilities." Yang Fan tensed up and didn't want to say any more. He kneaded his eyebrows and lay down on the sofa in frustration. He couldn't do it all the time. Decide.
Song Bai came back and saw Yang Fan was so troubled, he sat on the sofa and stroked his cheek: "You don't believe in yourself?"
"It's not that I don't believe it." Yang Fan rubbed the palm of the man's hand and said to him, "Screaming is not conducive to the actor's devotion to the role. After an actor enters the role, he withdraws from it, and then enters other roles, over and over again. This time is actually a very difficult thing." He recalled those ten years, when he was young, frivolous and ignorant, he also frantically made plays for fame, and he produced 9 works in the most powerful year, and he often finished filming this film Then I rushed to another set while everyone was sleeping, just memorized the script and went on camera, and completed one work after another by brushing my face.
His highest salary was 6000 million, but he only stayed in the crew for a month or even less than 30 days.
So he has the title of "King of Bad Movies". He used to give up a lot of things, such as his heart.
"I don't want to be running around, I don't know when I'll be home again, I don't want to be away from home for too long."
"Fanfan, you are an actor." Song Bai slowly squatted down, and looked at Yang Fanping, "If you like, you can pick it up, I can wait for you."
Now Yang Fan was downcast and made people feel distressed. He pushed the notebook into Song Bai's arms, pointed to the two scripts and showed him: "Which one do you like?"
Song Bai didn't even take a few glances before saying, "I like them all, no matter which one you play, I support it."
"I think asking you this question is a waste of my saliva." Yang Fan glared at him and turned around angrily.
Song Bai smiled and said, "You can pick it up if you like, but don't be too tired, otherwise I will lock you at home and won't let you go."
Yang Fan scratched the man's arm with his fingers and was silent for a while, then hummed like a meow.
The next day Yang Fan contacted Mao Xiaoliang, the director of "Chen Bingbing". Song Baiyou asked why he chose this biographical subject first, and he smiled and said, "Because I was asked to play the leading role."
In fact, he wants to fight even more, to see if he has the ability to unleash his acting skills. Chen Bing's inner world is tangled almost all the time. The dream of this little man is very simple, but the reality is always ruthlessly destroying his will It's useless to just understand this person, the important thing is how to express it in front of the camera.
Yang Fan admired Mao Xiaoliang very much, because he was bold enough, such a seasoned character dared to use a newcomer?
Coincidentally, Mao Xiaoliang was discussing investment in the capital recently, and Yang Fan came forward to treat him to a meal. Unexpectedly, he attracted Song Bai.
"Why don't you ask Xiao Zhou to accompany you?"
Yang Fan didn't take it seriously: "If you don't want to go, get out of the car, I didn't force you to go out for dinner."
Song Bai glanced at Yang Fan with a smile, and said helplessly, "You have been busy making your precious jewelry these days, and we have never gone out, so I won't get out of the car."
"Hmph." Yang Fan slapped Song Bai a few times, but his mouth was raised without any sign of anger.
"I saw the preview of that reality show, it was filmed like a documentary, I thought about it later." Song Bai pursed his lips, "It's because our Fanfan is good-looking."
Speaking of this matter, Yang Fan remembered that there was still a lot to settle, so he subconsciously moved his hips, because he was still wearing bright red today, looking at Song Bai, he knew he was also wearing bright red without guessing: "That's all right now." , everyone knows the bright red underwear I wear, I won’t go online the week the broadcast starts, I want to quit the Internet!”
Hearing this, Song Bai stretched out a hand to lift up Yang Fan's sweater, and hooked the waistband to reveal some color of underwear. He touched Yang Fan's waist softly, and said with a slight smile, "You wear this color?" very nice."
The movement was too fast and he forgot to stop it. Yang Fan looked out the window and hummed angrily. His ears gradually turned red. He slowly protected his waist. Sending hot air to the body.
When he was young, Mao Xiaoliang was as green as a college student. He had neither a beer belly nor a fat body.
After three glasses of wine, Mao Xiaoliang twirled the wine glass and smiled at Yang Fan: "Thank you for accepting my show. They all dislike my low salary and won't accept it."
This is not the appearance of talking about things. Yang Fan took a sip of wine and felt numb in his mouth. He guessed that Mao Xiaoliang's investment hadn't been discussed, and he was using wine to relieve his worries, so he said with a smile: "I should thank you for giving me this opportunity. , I like the role of Chen Bing."
Mao Xiaoliang's eyes lit up, and he took out a thick script from the briefcase next to him and slapped it on the dining table, and he seemed to wake up instantly: "I wrote this script by myself, that's right, I was the screenwriter. I didn’t want to shoot it myself, I found a lot of people and everyone didn’t want it, it’s too much, I want love but no love, I want passion but no passion, the status of the protagonist is still low until I die. Not convinced."
"Actually, I want to ask, why did you choose me? In terms of appearance, I am not suitable for Chen Bing."
Mao Xiaoliang was stunned, and then laughed out loud, purely and calmly: "There are three reasons: first, you are good-looking and have good looks. Second, you can attract some fans. Third is the most important thing, Yang Fan, your acting skills are not bad. I believe in the vision of Du Jiangkang and Chen Yu, and I also believe that your wonderful performance in the photos is real, so I will cooperate with you before you become popular, and save money to hire you in the future."
Yang Fan doesn't know if he can laugh now, is it really good to tell the truth so bluntly?
"Are you worried about your appearance?" Mao Xiaoliang patted the table, took out a black pen from his briefcase and bit the cap, the paper squeaked, and then just listened to him, "Being ugly or embellishing this character, I will I'm the screenwriter."
Yang Fan was frightened by Mao Xiaoliang's resolute speed, he took over the cursive script and fainted: "I don't have any problems."
Mao Xiaoliang gave a thumbs up, and pulled out the crumpled contract in an exaggerated manner. It might be too unexpected. He quickly smoothed it with his fingers and wanted to hand it over to Yang Fan, but the man beside him who had been silent all the time should be a manager. Contracts usually go through the agent first, so he turned halfway and moved to the man, and said seriously: "The salary of 50 yuan may be low for Yang Fan now, but my film is indeed a small cost and I didn't talk about too much money. If it's all on the salary, I really can't continue post-production."
Song Bai looked at the crumpled contract and frowned. He thought that there was no big problem. He put it in front of Yang Fan and opened the fountain pen: "Let's sign it."
"Then wish us a happy cooperation." Yang Fan said while signing his name and handing it to Mao Xiaoliang to ask about the start-up time.
Mao Xiaoliang took over the contract with high spirits: "It's coming soon, I don't have so many things to do with the small movie, the filming will start on the second day of the opening ceremony, and the filming will be finished in less than a month."
One month is too much, Yang Fan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly and didn't say much. It's always very pleasant to talk with refreshing people, and everyone who ate this meal was satisfied.
There was no bus left when we went back, Song Bai stood at the door: "It's getting late, I'll call a taxi."
"No, let's go back." Yang Fan hiccupped and hugged Song Bai's arm and shook it slightly, his eyes were bright and cheered a little.
Song Bai didn't understand where this excitement came from. It didn't matter if he left alone, but if it was two people, he would be a little bit reluctant to part with Yang Fan: "What happened today?"
"I'm just happy, I want to walk with you."
Song Bai pursed his lips and said nothing, but took off the scarf and tied it around Yang Fan's neck to ensure that it was well protected before he said in peace: "The temperature difference between morning and evening is huge, so be careful to catch the cold."
Yang Fan began to wipe honey in his heart again. He buried his whole face in the scarf and sniffed the pleasant smell, then nodded, wondering if Song Bai had learned the routines from watching idol dramas recently.
But he really likes Song Bai's routine...
The moon and stars were scarce, and the earth was covered with a layer of silvery white frost. The street lamps became decorations at this moment. Even without street lamps, they could still see the road ahead clearly. After a casual glance, their shadows were pulled long and then intertwined.
"Mu Bai, the teacher said that there is an exhibition in the United States, and there will be top-grade things from the late Qing Dynasty."
Song Bai's expression remained unchanged: "Want to go?"
"Well, I want to see if there is anything I want to buy." Yang Fan suddenly leaned his head on Song Bai's shoulder, and the height difference made him just rest on the man's shoulder.He thought he would hear a reply right away, but he didn't expect Song Bai to be silent for a long time.
"How long are you going?"
"I want you to come with me."
"Huh?" Song Bai stopped and looked at him in surprise.
Yang Fan blushed and didn't know if he was bored by the scarf: "Let's go together, I just want to be with you."
Song Bai rubbed his flushed face, stood under the moonlight and looked at Yang Fan with childlike anticipation, shining brighter than the stars in the sky, bewitching people so much that they were willing to give everything.
"Go ahead."
Song Bai's indifferent face gradually melted, and finally formed a gentle smile: "Go, let's go together."
Yang Fan rushed over fiercely and almost hung on the man. He said in a muffled voice, "Aside from going out to film, I don't want to be separated from you at other times." Life is too short, he can't see enough and enjoy that man's kindness to him.
"You." Song Bai immediately caught the 'koala bear' in his arms after a pause, and raised his hand to stroke the back of Yang Fan's head. His eyes showed increasingly rich pampering. He leaned close to Yang Fan's ear and whispered mysteriously, "I I don't want you to go alone."
Yang Fan's entire face was already familiar, and he couldn't get off Song Bai's body.
In the end, Song Bai had no choice but to carry the man home. He recalled Yang Fan's sudden coquetry and guessed that this was a premeditated action, and the ultimate goal was to regret walking and want to make people hunchback.
Song Bai is an honest person, so he raised this question when he went home and put him on the bed.
But immediately he was hit by Yang Fan's ass cannon.
"You don't add drama to yourself, and I didn't ask you to come back behind my back." Yang Fan gnawed on the strawberry and refused to admit it.
Song Bai still had some business to deal with and didn't mess with Yang Fan anymore. He hugged the computer and typed on the bed, while Yang Fan quietly watched TV.
What Yang Fan was watching was Animal World on Science and Technology Channel. Yang Fan thought he hadn’t watched it for many years. What’s scary is that he became addicted to it later. If it wasn’t for the oppression of the biological clock, he might be able to search the Internet for a few catch-up episodes in the past.
Yang Fan leaned on Song Bai, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy. The two lived together and cooperated with each other, so he had already developed the habit of sleeping with Song Bai's arm, but now that Song Bai was busy with business, he didn't even have the slightest intention of sleeping. There is always nothing, so he poked the man's waist in frustration and muttered: "It's almost 10 o'clock, why are you still awake?"
"I'll be fine soon." After repeatedly confirming that the documents sent by his subordinates were correct, Song Bai patted Yang Fan's head.
Yang Fan doesn't like this: "Tell me not to cultivate immortality every day, but I cultivate immortality myself, will my face hurt?"
"Okay, I'll sleep." That's what he said, but the man's gaze was still on the chat interface with his subordinates.
Yang Fan was curious about what hooked Song Bai's soul. Don't let him find out that it's the mistress. He's really jealous, believe it or not?
But it was this sneak peek that caught some incredible content.
[The last few items are reserved for the first version of the plan. I happen to be going to the United States, and I will give you an answer after negotiating with the other party. 】【Alright Mr. Song, is there any problem with this contract? 】
[Let’s talk about it tomorrow, I want to sleep with my baby. 】
Yang Fan's face turned red in an instant, he rubbed the quilt secretly and looked at Song Bai.
Before Song Bai noticed what was wrong, he took off his glasses and hugged Yang Fan in his arms like he did before, looked at Yang Fan as if he was thinking, and then kissed him: "Go to sleep."
"Well, good night." Yang Fan's impetuous beating heart also calmed down.
This day he had a dream again, dreaming that Song Bai no longer called him Fanfan but Baobao, so when they were having sex, Song Bai bit his ear and shouted obsessively: "Baby, baby...
Yang Fan was stunned when he woke up in the morning. He stared at his crotch in a daze for a few seconds, his face gradually became hot, and he actually had a wet dream at his age...
He thought his mental age was 34, no matter what...
Alas, I am 34 years old and still hungry every day, Yang Fan immediately slapped himself.
Song Bai didn't know what Yang Fan was doing in the room, and when he saw Yang Fan woke up, he asked him to book a flight ticket.
The exhibition time in the United States was before the shooting of "Chen Bingbing". Yang Fan asked Su Yide and said that it was the 18th of this month, which is the day after tomorrow.
The time was short, and it was Yang Fan's fault for not thinking about it for a while. Fortunately, the two men didn't need to bring much, so the day of registration was relatively easy.
Most of the exhibitions this time are private exhibits, and some of the staff from Palace G came to give reports. Su Yide and them seem to be old acquaintances. Through his introduction, Yang Fan was able to chat with the people who work in the largest museum in the country. hello.
Song Bai looked at Yang Fan with a smile on his face, talking and laughing happily with Su Yide and his group, he seemed very old-fashioned, and it was the first time he had heard that fluent English.Just as he was about to go up and talk to Su Yide, his cell phone rang. It was a company matter.
"Didn't you say you want to discuss business with so-and-so, should you go first?" Yang Fan persuaded.
Song Bai said: "It's only an hour or two, you wait here for me."
Yang Fan nodded generously: "You go."
"Hey, why didn't your little assistant come with you?" Zhang Mian also came to the United States to join in the fun. He lay on Yang Fan's shoulder and couldn't see the little Zhou and asked curiously.
Yang Fan's smile froze: "She's not my follower, it's so boring to follow her every day."
"I thought she was coming with you. I think she seems to be very busy sending messages in Moments these days, always complaining."
Yang Fan raised his brows: "She posted on Moments, these two days? Are you sure?" Although he doesn't go on Weibo often, he is still very diligent in his Moments, and Xiao Zhou hasn't updated them in the past two days.
"Ah, could it be that I'm blind?" To prove that he wasn't blind, Zhang Mian pouted and immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on Xiao Zhou's homepage, "Here, take a look."
Yang Fan took the phone and scrolled down, his eyes became more and more indifferent.
Most of the content is complaints. The latest news yesterday is [I swear I will become the manager of the most popular actor! 】【What a good opportunity, it was wasted. I heard from the gossip that Idol also wants to act! ] Zhang Mian saw his elder brother's expression was unkind, and he said guiltyly: "What's the matter?" Xiao Zhou was found for him by himself, and he would be very embarrassed if something went wrong.
"It's okay, Xiao Zhou is very good." Yang Fan's eyes were cold, it seemed that his little assistant's wings were stiff.
The accident happened in this little episode. After all, Zhang Mian is a little prince who is guarded in the greenhouse and doesn’t understand the worldly ways. Seeing Yang Fan’s face is not good, he is careful: “I still don’t want to see the exhibits.”
Yang Fan returned the phone to Zhang Mian, and suddenly laughed: "Look, the teacher said that there are many good things today."
Zhang Mian scratched his head, frightened by Yang Fan's relaxed expression.
Yang Fan took Zhang Mian to the cloaks and Diancui jewelry. The four walls of the exhibition were hung with well-preserved Qing Dynasty cloaks or jewelry, or bronze clocks, but these were not among their hobbies.
The colors of the cloaks are varied and contrasting, most of them are well-made and several cloaks are preserved as new. Yang Fan took a fancy to the set of women's cloaks displayed in the center at first sight, and what attracted him was the color matching and embroidery of the clothes. .
The sleeves of the cloak are embroidered with delicate and unique patterns of stamens and cranes. The off-white robe body is embroidered with blue and white plum blossoms, and the hem is embroidered with symmetrical butterfly and flower patterns on satin. It looks fresh and refined.The round neck of the women's jacket is even more brilliant. The navy blue silk and satin are embroidered with layers of peonies and pomegranates in different formations to present auspicious patterns such as wishful meanings. The front and back of the hem are inlaid with blue and white flower patterns. , The contrast between off-white and blue to navy blue is sharp and elegant, which is full of praise.
"This set is so beautiful, but so expensive." Some tourists around praised.
Yang Fan heard the words and looked at the price below, and couldn't help but gasp after reading it.
Obediently, 18.
Yang Fan hurriedly stayed away from the dangerous area to prevent himself from losing control, but only one or two of the following pieces were comparable to this set, and he rubbed his brows with a headache.
He tangled up three sets of clothes with the mentality that the rare trip would not be in vain, and walked back and forth non-stop. When Song Bai's breath appeared beside him, Yang Fan realized that it had been more than two hours.
"The butterfly love flower jade plum cloak with a stone blue bottom, the red peony embroidered dish cloak, and the women's gown suit. I don't know which one to choose."
Song Bai rushed over with a dusty air-conditioning, he didn't understand these artistic butterfly and plum things, it was true that the clothes looked good.
"If you like them all, buy them all."
Yang Fan sneered and said, "You are really generous."
Song Bai said calmly, "As long as you like Fanfan."
"..." This person always has the ability to suffocate himself to the point of internal injury.
In fact, they were not short of money. Yang Fan asked the staff to try to contact the owners of the three clothes when he wanted to open it. It is a pity that the owner of the Shi Qingdi Dielianhua Yumei cloak wanted to collect it and did not intend to sell it. It took a long time to persuade them to change hands. Song Bai didn't intervene and just donated a card to pay at the end. Looking at the smiling Yang Fan, he felt that it didn't matter how much money was spent.
When he was about to leave, Yang Fan fell in love with another set of tins. He stood there for at least half an hour because he had been in the business for a while. The workmanship was exquisite and the dots were well preserved. The set is really rare.
But the price is really expensive, 68.
Yang Fan sighed and left.
I really like it, but I really can't bear it...
Maybe the richer you are, the more stingy you are.
Yang Fan tilted his head and felt that this was said somewhere, but it didn't take long for him to be shocked by the old antique in his hand. Seeing and touching are two different things. Only when he got it did he really appreciate how awesome the handicrafts of his ancestors were.
Su Yide was very satisfied with Yang Fan's two collections, knowing that Yang Fan was thinking about that set of tins, he laughed: "Why don't you ask me, I have tins."
"Teacher, you have!"
Su Yide patted his stomach and nodded: "I received it in the early years. When you are free someday, come to the studio and take pictures. It's time for these things to see the light."
Yang Fan took the baby home and put it carefully, and stopped by the doorman to sign for the delivery. He asked casually, "Mubai, what did you buy? It feels so heavy."
"I didn't buy anything." Song Bai stepped forward to catch it, and asked back, "Did you buy clothes?"
"How is it possible, I haven't bought it for a long time." Seeing that the packaging was very strong, Yang Fan carefully opened it until he saw two dark blue suits in the box and laughed, "It's a suit."
At that time, the construction period was set at four months, and the calculation was just right.
Yang Fan asked Song Bai to change it immediately to see the effect, and the size was just right.
"When did you buy it for me?" Song Bai was surprised when he felt the fabric was stiff and comfortable.
Yang Fan did not elaborate: "It was decided before Chinese New Year."
"I like it very much." Song Bai clumsily fastened his tie and stood in front of the full-length mirror, touching the body of the dress and found that he was so excited that he could only say that he liked it.
Yang Fan thought that Song Bai would put his clothes in the closet carefully as before, but he never expected that Song Bai would wear them for a week without changing them.
Although he is handsome, he can't help but wear the same one every day. Yang Fan has complained but the effect is not great.
Song Bai's signature file has changed from [Thousands of blows are still strong] to [Baby gave me a suit, I like it very much. 】At the back is an ugly picture from the perspective of a straight man.
There is no such thing as wanting straight men to learn how to take handsome photos.
When Jia Wen swiped to Moments, he only found the picture hot, so he commented [Brother, take a good photo. 】It’s not a big deal, but Yang Fan replied 【My Mu Bai looks handsome no matter what he shoots. 】Of course, this is all from the heart.
Jia Wen: Can I not eat this dog food?
Yang Fan moved his fingers and spread out another wave of dog food, and his friend died.
……
After finishing the exhibition, everything is back to normal.
Yang Fan looked at the second notebook in his hand and decided to pick it up, anyway, it's not that the protagonist doesn't have many roles.He thought for a while and called Xiao Zhou first. Anyway, his assistant should notify him to go to the audition together.
It's just that I can't get through, and it shows the shutdown status.
Yang Fan read the script and felt that he couldn't stay. It happened that the director and producer were still casting roles, so he went alone when he was free in the afternoon.
When he arrived at the set, he could see several familiar faces. He grabbed the staff who were about to leave and asked in a low voice, "Where is the audition?"
"Ah, it's in the front shed."
After Yang Fan thanked him, he walked over. He didn’t bring an assistant with him, and it was quite awkward to shuttle through the crowd. He finally found the reporter and said that he was here to try out the male second, Conway, but the reporter looked at him awkwardly and said, “Aren’t you Won't you play him?"
Yang Fan thought he had heard it wrong, and said in surprise, "I didn't say no to acting."
"Is your assistant called Xiao Zhou?" The director immediately flipped through the roster in his hand.
Yang Fan's heart twitched: "Yes, it's her."
"That's right, the producer decided to be you from the beginning, so the book of this role has never been given to the second person. Your assistant brought Yu Wei here yesterday, saying that he was sorry for the director's kindness. You accepted it." I don’t have time to act in other plays... I can’t remember the rest, anyway, Yu Wei’s script skills are not bad, the director will give him the role if you don’t act.” He took out the photos and handed them to Yang Fan, "He tried Conway."
Yang Fan asked himself that he rarely gets really angry, but this time he almost immediately caught fire.
He gripped the script tightly, half-smiling, and handed the photo back to the director to say thank you. It seemed that Xiao Zhou really couldn't keep it.
"Hey wait!"
Yang Fan was afraid that he might not be able to control his emotions, so he lowered his head slightly when he turned around: "Is there anything else?"
"Yang Fan, do you want to try the male third?" It was the director Wang Zhen who spoke, and Yang Fan and Chang Ji were not far from him, so he naturally listened to all the puzzling words.
The water in the circle is deep, and friends are not like friends who might betray and block in the next second. What Yang Fan and his assistant Xiao Zhou said are completely different. Wang Zhen has read a lot in the circle for so many years, so he guessed it right away. general situation.
It was just a chance for him to keep Yang Fan. After all, in his opinion, being betrayed by an assistant is a very sad thing, and it may be a bolt from the blue for the newcomer.
But Yang Fan's performance was so good that he didn't believe that anyone could memorize his lines in a few minutes.
The male second failed the trial and finally got the script of the male third. Yang Fan turned the official script in his hand and sneered, and called Xiao Zhou's cell phone again after leaving the set, and this time it was connected.
"Hey Brother Fan."
Hearing the tone was still so cheerful, exactly the same as when he was a fledgling, Yang Fan stood on the side of the road with a half smile, looked at the red light opposite and said: "Xiao Zhou, my place can't contain your ambition. From today on, you don't Then my assistant."
Xiao Zhou clenched the phone tightly, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead: "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you, did I do something wrong?"
"Do you know that in your own heart?"
"Brother Fan, I really don't know."
Song Bai saw Yang Fan standing by the side of the road from a long distance, his face was frosty, and he rarely saw Yang Fan with this expression: "The audition is not going well?"
Yang Fan didn't have time to talk to him, but said to the phone: "Xiao Zhou, you actually gave my resources to others, who taught you this?"
"Are you my assistant or someone else's undercover agent lurking here, even if I throw the script into the trash can, you can't give it to others, do you understand?"
A crying apology came over the phone immediately.
If it was normal, Yang Fan might hesitate, but this time the situation is incomparable.
"I can't tolerate your Buddha, Xiao Zhou, please do it yourself."
The assistant was found by Zhang Mian, and Zhang Mian was the first to feel uneasy when something happened to the assistant.
When Xiao Zhou hurriedly called him to complain, Zhang Mian knew that the situation was bad, and it was not easy to make his senior brother angry, so he hurriedly called to apologize.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Yang Fan also calmed down now: "It's okay, knowing people and faces but not heart, it's not your fault."
Who's to blame?
I blame myself for not noticing it earlier, it doesn't matter whether I got the movie or not, it's just that Xiao Zhou's actions are too chilling.
Sitting in the car, Yang Fan quickly untied all his relationship with Xiao Zhou, changed his email password and posted Weibo, his face was livid.
It is said that if you eat a pit, you will gain wisdom. In his previous life, he was trampled on as a stepping stone, so how could he still be a wimp now.
Yang Fan looked indifferently, and said: "What kind of drama will I accept, I will have a detailed discussion with the producer, and I will reject those three idol dramas."
"Brother Fan, what a great opportunity, even newcomers can't get so many dramas."
"Xiao Zhou, your boss is me. I hope you can keep this in mind and clarify your responsibilities." Yang Fan tensed up and didn't want to say any more. He kneaded his eyebrows and lay down on the sofa in frustration. He couldn't do it all the time. Decide.
Song Bai came back and saw Yang Fan was so troubled, he sat on the sofa and stroked his cheek: "You don't believe in yourself?"
"It's not that I don't believe it." Yang Fan rubbed the palm of the man's hand and said to him, "Screaming is not conducive to the actor's devotion to the role. After an actor enters the role, he withdraws from it, and then enters other roles, over and over again. This time is actually a very difficult thing." He recalled those ten years, when he was young, frivolous and ignorant, he also frantically made plays for fame, and he produced 9 works in the most powerful year, and he often finished filming this film Then I rushed to another set while everyone was sleeping, just memorized the script and went on camera, and completed one work after another by brushing my face.
His highest salary was 6000 million, but he only stayed in the crew for a month or even less than 30 days.
So he has the title of "King of Bad Movies". He used to give up a lot of things, such as his heart.
"I don't want to be running around, I don't know when I'll be home again, I don't want to be away from home for too long."
"Fanfan, you are an actor." Song Bai slowly squatted down, and looked at Yang Fanping, "If you like, you can pick it up, I can wait for you."
Now Yang Fan was downcast and made people feel distressed. He pushed the notebook into Song Bai's arms, pointed to the two scripts and showed him: "Which one do you like?"
Song Bai didn't even take a few glances before saying, "I like them all, no matter which one you play, I support it."
"I think asking you this question is a waste of my saliva." Yang Fan glared at him and turned around angrily.
Song Bai smiled and said, "You can pick it up if you like, but don't be too tired, otherwise I will lock you at home and won't let you go."
Yang Fan scratched the man's arm with his fingers and was silent for a while, then hummed like a meow.
The next day Yang Fan contacted Mao Xiaoliang, the director of "Chen Bingbing". Song Baiyou asked why he chose this biographical subject first, and he smiled and said, "Because I was asked to play the leading role."
In fact, he wants to fight even more, to see if he has the ability to unleash his acting skills. Chen Bing's inner world is tangled almost all the time. The dream of this little man is very simple, but the reality is always ruthlessly destroying his will It's useless to just understand this person, the important thing is how to express it in front of the camera.
Yang Fan admired Mao Xiaoliang very much, because he was bold enough, such a seasoned character dared to use a newcomer?
Coincidentally, Mao Xiaoliang was discussing investment in the capital recently, and Yang Fan came forward to treat him to a meal. Unexpectedly, he attracted Song Bai.
"Why don't you ask Xiao Zhou to accompany you?"
Yang Fan didn't take it seriously: "If you don't want to go, get out of the car, I didn't force you to go out for dinner."
Song Bai glanced at Yang Fan with a smile, and said helplessly, "You have been busy making your precious jewelry these days, and we have never gone out, so I won't get out of the car."
"Hmph." Yang Fan slapped Song Bai a few times, but his mouth was raised without any sign of anger.
"I saw the preview of that reality show, it was filmed like a documentary, I thought about it later." Song Bai pursed his lips, "It's because our Fanfan is good-looking."
Speaking of this matter, Yang Fan remembered that there was still a lot to settle, so he subconsciously moved his hips, because he was still wearing bright red today, looking at Song Bai, he knew he was also wearing bright red without guessing: "That's all right now." , everyone knows the bright red underwear I wear, I won’t go online the week the broadcast starts, I want to quit the Internet!”
Hearing this, Song Bai stretched out a hand to lift up Yang Fan's sweater, and hooked the waistband to reveal some color of underwear. He touched Yang Fan's waist softly, and said with a slight smile, "You wear this color?" very nice."
The movement was too fast and he forgot to stop it. Yang Fan looked out the window and hummed angrily. His ears gradually turned red. He slowly protected his waist. Sending hot air to the body.
When he was young, Mao Xiaoliang was as green as a college student. He had neither a beer belly nor a fat body.
After three glasses of wine, Mao Xiaoliang twirled the wine glass and smiled at Yang Fan: "Thank you for accepting my show. They all dislike my low salary and won't accept it."
This is not the appearance of talking about things. Yang Fan took a sip of wine and felt numb in his mouth. He guessed that Mao Xiaoliang's investment hadn't been discussed, and he was using wine to relieve his worries, so he said with a smile: "I should thank you for giving me this opportunity. , I like the role of Chen Bing."
Mao Xiaoliang's eyes lit up, and he took out a thick script from the briefcase next to him and slapped it on the dining table, and he seemed to wake up instantly: "I wrote this script by myself, that's right, I was the screenwriter. I didn’t want to shoot it myself, I found a lot of people and everyone didn’t want it, it’s too much, I want love but no love, I want passion but no passion, the status of the protagonist is still low until I die. Not convinced."
"Actually, I want to ask, why did you choose me? In terms of appearance, I am not suitable for Chen Bing."
Mao Xiaoliang was stunned, and then laughed out loud, purely and calmly: "There are three reasons: first, you are good-looking and have good looks. Second, you can attract some fans. Third is the most important thing, Yang Fan, your acting skills are not bad. I believe in the vision of Du Jiangkang and Chen Yu, and I also believe that your wonderful performance in the photos is real, so I will cooperate with you before you become popular, and save money to hire you in the future."
Yang Fan doesn't know if he can laugh now, is it really good to tell the truth so bluntly?
"Are you worried about your appearance?" Mao Xiaoliang patted the table, took out a black pen from his briefcase and bit the cap, the paper squeaked, and then just listened to him, "Being ugly or embellishing this character, I will I'm the screenwriter."
Yang Fan was frightened by Mao Xiaoliang's resolute speed, he took over the cursive script and fainted: "I don't have any problems."
Mao Xiaoliang gave a thumbs up, and pulled out the crumpled contract in an exaggerated manner. It might be too unexpected. He quickly smoothed it with his fingers and wanted to hand it over to Yang Fan, but the man beside him who had been silent all the time should be a manager. Contracts usually go through the agent first, so he turned halfway and moved to the man, and said seriously: "The salary of 50 yuan may be low for Yang Fan now, but my film is indeed a small cost and I didn't talk about too much money. If it's all on the salary, I really can't continue post-production."
Song Bai looked at the crumpled contract and frowned. He thought that there was no big problem. He put it in front of Yang Fan and opened the fountain pen: "Let's sign it."
"Then wish us a happy cooperation." Yang Fan said while signing his name and handing it to Mao Xiaoliang to ask about the start-up time.
Mao Xiaoliang took over the contract with high spirits: "It's coming soon, I don't have so many things to do with the small movie, the filming will start on the second day of the opening ceremony, and the filming will be finished in less than a month."
One month is too much, Yang Fan lowered his eyes and smiled lightly and didn't say much. It's always very pleasant to talk with refreshing people, and everyone who ate this meal was satisfied.
There was no bus left when we went back, Song Bai stood at the door: "It's getting late, I'll call a taxi."
"No, let's go back." Yang Fan hiccupped and hugged Song Bai's arm and shook it slightly, his eyes were bright and cheered a little.
Song Bai didn't understand where this excitement came from. It didn't matter if he left alone, but if it was two people, he would be a little bit reluctant to part with Yang Fan: "What happened today?"
"I'm just happy, I want to walk with you."
Song Bai pursed his lips and said nothing, but took off the scarf and tied it around Yang Fan's neck to ensure that it was well protected before he said in peace: "The temperature difference between morning and evening is huge, so be careful to catch the cold."
Yang Fan began to wipe honey in his heart again. He buried his whole face in the scarf and sniffed the pleasant smell, then nodded, wondering if Song Bai had learned the routines from watching idol dramas recently.
But he really likes Song Bai's routine...
The moon and stars were scarce, and the earth was covered with a layer of silvery white frost. The street lamps became decorations at this moment. Even without street lamps, they could still see the road ahead clearly. After a casual glance, their shadows were pulled long and then intertwined.
"Mu Bai, the teacher said that there is an exhibition in the United States, and there will be top-grade things from the late Qing Dynasty."
Song Bai's expression remained unchanged: "Want to go?"
"Well, I want to see if there is anything I want to buy." Yang Fan suddenly leaned his head on Song Bai's shoulder, and the height difference made him just rest on the man's shoulder.He thought he would hear a reply right away, but he didn't expect Song Bai to be silent for a long time.
"How long are you going?"
"I want you to come with me."
"Huh?" Song Bai stopped and looked at him in surprise.
Yang Fan blushed and didn't know if he was bored by the scarf: "Let's go together, I just want to be with you."
Song Bai rubbed his flushed face, stood under the moonlight and looked at Yang Fan with childlike anticipation, shining brighter than the stars in the sky, bewitching people so much that they were willing to give everything.
"Go ahead."
Song Bai's indifferent face gradually melted, and finally formed a gentle smile: "Go, let's go together."
Yang Fan rushed over fiercely and almost hung on the man. He said in a muffled voice, "Aside from going out to film, I don't want to be separated from you at other times." Life is too short, he can't see enough and enjoy that man's kindness to him.
"You." Song Bai immediately caught the 'koala bear' in his arms after a pause, and raised his hand to stroke the back of Yang Fan's head. His eyes showed increasingly rich pampering. He leaned close to Yang Fan's ear and whispered mysteriously, "I I don't want you to go alone."
Yang Fan's entire face was already familiar, and he couldn't get off Song Bai's body.
In the end, Song Bai had no choice but to carry the man home. He recalled Yang Fan's sudden coquetry and guessed that this was a premeditated action, and the ultimate goal was to regret walking and want to make people hunchback.
Song Bai is an honest person, so he raised this question when he went home and put him on the bed.
But immediately he was hit by Yang Fan's ass cannon.
"You don't add drama to yourself, and I didn't ask you to come back behind my back." Yang Fan gnawed on the strawberry and refused to admit it.
Song Bai still had some business to deal with and didn't mess with Yang Fan anymore. He hugged the computer and typed on the bed, while Yang Fan quietly watched TV.
What Yang Fan was watching was Animal World on Science and Technology Channel. Yang Fan thought he hadn’t watched it for many years. What’s scary is that he became addicted to it later. If it wasn’t for the oppression of the biological clock, he might be able to search the Internet for a few catch-up episodes in the past.
Yang Fan leaned on Song Bai, and his consciousness was a little fuzzy. The two lived together and cooperated with each other, so he had already developed the habit of sleeping with Song Bai's arm, but now that Song Bai was busy with business, he didn't even have the slightest intention of sleeping. There is always nothing, so he poked the man's waist in frustration and muttered: "It's almost 10 o'clock, why are you still awake?"
"I'll be fine soon." After repeatedly confirming that the documents sent by his subordinates were correct, Song Bai patted Yang Fan's head.
Yang Fan doesn't like this: "Tell me not to cultivate immortality every day, but I cultivate immortality myself, will my face hurt?"
"Okay, I'll sleep." That's what he said, but the man's gaze was still on the chat interface with his subordinates.
Yang Fan was curious about what hooked Song Bai's soul. Don't let him find out that it's the mistress. He's really jealous, believe it or not?
But it was this sneak peek that caught some incredible content.
[The last few items are reserved for the first version of the plan. I happen to be going to the United States, and I will give you an answer after negotiating with the other party. 】【Alright Mr. Song, is there any problem with this contract? 】
[Let’s talk about it tomorrow, I want to sleep with my baby. 】
Yang Fan's face turned red in an instant, he rubbed the quilt secretly and looked at Song Bai.
Before Song Bai noticed what was wrong, he took off his glasses and hugged Yang Fan in his arms like he did before, looked at Yang Fan as if he was thinking, and then kissed him: "Go to sleep."
"Well, good night." Yang Fan's impetuous beating heart also calmed down.
This day he had a dream again, dreaming that Song Bai no longer called him Fanfan but Baobao, so when they were having sex, Song Bai bit his ear and shouted obsessively: "Baby, baby...
Yang Fan was stunned when he woke up in the morning. He stared at his crotch in a daze for a few seconds, his face gradually became hot, and he actually had a wet dream at his age...
He thought his mental age was 34, no matter what...
Alas, I am 34 years old and still hungry every day, Yang Fan immediately slapped himself.
Song Bai didn't know what Yang Fan was doing in the room, and when he saw Yang Fan woke up, he asked him to book a flight ticket.
The exhibition time in the United States was before the shooting of "Chen Bingbing". Yang Fan asked Su Yide and said that it was the 18th of this month, which is the day after tomorrow.
The time was short, and it was Yang Fan's fault for not thinking about it for a while. Fortunately, the two men didn't need to bring much, so the day of registration was relatively easy.
Most of the exhibitions this time are private exhibits, and some of the staff from Palace G came to give reports. Su Yide and them seem to be old acquaintances. Through his introduction, Yang Fan was able to chat with the people who work in the largest museum in the country. hello.
Song Bai looked at Yang Fan with a smile on his face, talking and laughing happily with Su Yide and his group, he seemed very old-fashioned, and it was the first time he had heard that fluent English.Just as he was about to go up and talk to Su Yide, his cell phone rang. It was a company matter.
"Didn't you say you want to discuss business with so-and-so, should you go first?" Yang Fan persuaded.
Song Bai said: "It's only an hour or two, you wait here for me."
Yang Fan nodded generously: "You go."
"Hey, why didn't your little assistant come with you?" Zhang Mian also came to the United States to join in the fun. He lay on Yang Fan's shoulder and couldn't see the little Zhou and asked curiously.
Yang Fan's smile froze: "She's not my follower, it's so boring to follow her every day."
"I thought she was coming with you. I think she seems to be very busy sending messages in Moments these days, always complaining."
Yang Fan raised his brows: "She posted on Moments, these two days? Are you sure?" Although he doesn't go on Weibo often, he is still very diligent in his Moments, and Xiao Zhou hasn't updated them in the past two days.
"Ah, could it be that I'm blind?" To prove that he wasn't blind, Zhang Mian pouted and immediately took out his mobile phone and clicked on Xiao Zhou's homepage, "Here, take a look."
Yang Fan took the phone and scrolled down, his eyes became more and more indifferent.
Most of the content is complaints. The latest news yesterday is [I swear I will become the manager of the most popular actor! 】【What a good opportunity, it was wasted. I heard from the gossip that Idol also wants to act! ] Zhang Mian saw his elder brother's expression was unkind, and he said guiltyly: "What's the matter?" Xiao Zhou was found for him by himself, and he would be very embarrassed if something went wrong.
"It's okay, Xiao Zhou is very good." Yang Fan's eyes were cold, it seemed that his little assistant's wings were stiff.
The accident happened in this little episode. After all, Zhang Mian is a little prince who is guarded in the greenhouse and doesn’t understand the worldly ways. Seeing Yang Fan’s face is not good, he is careful: “I still don’t want to see the exhibits.”
Yang Fan returned the phone to Zhang Mian, and suddenly laughed: "Look, the teacher said that there are many good things today."
Zhang Mian scratched his head, frightened by Yang Fan's relaxed expression.
Yang Fan took Zhang Mian to the cloaks and Diancui jewelry. The four walls of the exhibition were hung with well-preserved Qing Dynasty cloaks or jewelry, or bronze clocks, but these were not among their hobbies.
The colors of the cloaks are varied and contrasting, most of them are well-made and several cloaks are preserved as new. Yang Fan took a fancy to the set of women's cloaks displayed in the center at first sight, and what attracted him was the color matching and embroidery of the clothes. .
The sleeves of the cloak are embroidered with delicate and unique patterns of stamens and cranes. The off-white robe body is embroidered with blue and white plum blossoms, and the hem is embroidered with symmetrical butterfly and flower patterns on satin. It looks fresh and refined.The round neck of the women's jacket is even more brilliant. The navy blue silk and satin are embroidered with layers of peonies and pomegranates in different formations to present auspicious patterns such as wishful meanings. The front and back of the hem are inlaid with blue and white flower patterns. , The contrast between off-white and blue to navy blue is sharp and elegant, which is full of praise.
"This set is so beautiful, but so expensive." Some tourists around praised.
Yang Fan heard the words and looked at the price below, and couldn't help but gasp after reading it.
Obediently, 18.
Yang Fan hurriedly stayed away from the dangerous area to prevent himself from losing control, but only one or two of the following pieces were comparable to this set, and he rubbed his brows with a headache.
He tangled up three sets of clothes with the mentality that the rare trip would not be in vain, and walked back and forth non-stop. When Song Bai's breath appeared beside him, Yang Fan realized that it had been more than two hours.
"The butterfly love flower jade plum cloak with a stone blue bottom, the red peony embroidered dish cloak, and the women's gown suit. I don't know which one to choose."
Song Bai rushed over with a dusty air-conditioning, he didn't understand these artistic butterfly and plum things, it was true that the clothes looked good.
"If you like them all, buy them all."
Yang Fan sneered and said, "You are really generous."
Song Bai said calmly, "As long as you like Fanfan."
"..." This person always has the ability to suffocate himself to the point of internal injury.
In fact, they were not short of money. Yang Fan asked the staff to try to contact the owners of the three clothes when he wanted to open it. It is a pity that the owner of the Shi Qingdi Dielianhua Yumei cloak wanted to collect it and did not intend to sell it. It took a long time to persuade them to change hands. Song Bai didn't intervene and just donated a card to pay at the end. Looking at the smiling Yang Fan, he felt that it didn't matter how much money was spent.
When he was about to leave, Yang Fan fell in love with another set of tins. He stood there for at least half an hour because he had been in the business for a while. The workmanship was exquisite and the dots were well preserved. The set is really rare.
But the price is really expensive, 68.
Yang Fan sighed and left.
I really like it, but I really can't bear it...
Maybe the richer you are, the more stingy you are.
Yang Fan tilted his head and felt that this was said somewhere, but it didn't take long for him to be shocked by the old antique in his hand. Seeing and touching are two different things. Only when he got it did he really appreciate how awesome the handicrafts of his ancestors were.
Su Yide was very satisfied with Yang Fan's two collections, knowing that Yang Fan was thinking about that set of tins, he laughed: "Why don't you ask me, I have tins."
"Teacher, you have!"
Su Yide patted his stomach and nodded: "I received it in the early years. When you are free someday, come to the studio and take pictures. It's time for these things to see the light."
Yang Fan took the baby home and put it carefully, and stopped by the doorman to sign for the delivery. He asked casually, "Mubai, what did you buy? It feels so heavy."
"I didn't buy anything." Song Bai stepped forward to catch it, and asked back, "Did you buy clothes?"
"How is it possible, I haven't bought it for a long time." Seeing that the packaging was very strong, Yang Fan carefully opened it until he saw two dark blue suits in the box and laughed, "It's a suit."
At that time, the construction period was set at four months, and the calculation was just right.
Yang Fan asked Song Bai to change it immediately to see the effect, and the size was just right.
"When did you buy it for me?" Song Bai was surprised when he felt the fabric was stiff and comfortable.
Yang Fan did not elaborate: "It was decided before Chinese New Year."
"I like it very much." Song Bai clumsily fastened his tie and stood in front of the full-length mirror, touching the body of the dress and found that he was so excited that he could only say that he liked it.
Yang Fan thought that Song Bai would put his clothes in the closet carefully as before, but he never expected that Song Bai would wear them for a week without changing them.
Although he is handsome, he can't help but wear the same one every day. Yang Fan has complained but the effect is not great.
Song Bai's signature file has changed from [Thousands of blows are still strong] to [Baby gave me a suit, I like it very much. 】At the back is an ugly picture from the perspective of a straight man.
There is no such thing as wanting straight men to learn how to take handsome photos.
When Jia Wen swiped to Moments, he only found the picture hot, so he commented [Brother, take a good photo. 】It’s not a big deal, but Yang Fan replied 【My Mu Bai looks handsome no matter what he shoots. 】Of course, this is all from the heart.
Jia Wen: Can I not eat this dog food?
Yang Fan moved his fingers and spread out another wave of dog food, and his friend died.
……
After finishing the exhibition, everything is back to normal.
Yang Fan looked at the second notebook in his hand and decided to pick it up, anyway, it's not that the protagonist doesn't have many roles.He thought for a while and called Xiao Zhou first. Anyway, his assistant should notify him to go to the audition together.
It's just that I can't get through, and it shows the shutdown status.
Yang Fan read the script and felt that he couldn't stay. It happened that the director and producer were still casting roles, so he went alone when he was free in the afternoon.
When he arrived at the set, he could see several familiar faces. He grabbed the staff who were about to leave and asked in a low voice, "Where is the audition?"
"Ah, it's in the front shed."
After Yang Fan thanked him, he walked over. He didn’t bring an assistant with him, and it was quite awkward to shuttle through the crowd. He finally found the reporter and said that he was here to try out the male second, Conway, but the reporter looked at him awkwardly and said, “Aren’t you Won't you play him?"
Yang Fan thought he had heard it wrong, and said in surprise, "I didn't say no to acting."
"Is your assistant called Xiao Zhou?" The director immediately flipped through the roster in his hand.
Yang Fan's heart twitched: "Yes, it's her."
"That's right, the producer decided to be you from the beginning, so the book of this role has never been given to the second person. Your assistant brought Yu Wei here yesterday, saying that he was sorry for the director's kindness. You accepted it." I don’t have time to act in other plays... I can’t remember the rest, anyway, Yu Wei’s script skills are not bad, the director will give him the role if you don’t act.” He took out the photos and handed them to Yang Fan, "He tried Conway."
Yang Fan asked himself that he rarely gets really angry, but this time he almost immediately caught fire.
He gripped the script tightly, half-smiling, and handed the photo back to the director to say thank you. It seemed that Xiao Zhou really couldn't keep it.
"Hey wait!"
Yang Fan was afraid that he might not be able to control his emotions, so he lowered his head slightly when he turned around: "Is there anything else?"
"Yang Fan, do you want to try the male third?" It was the director Wang Zhen who spoke, and Yang Fan and Chang Ji were not far from him, so he naturally listened to all the puzzling words.
The water in the circle is deep, and friends are not like friends who might betray and block in the next second. What Yang Fan and his assistant Xiao Zhou said are completely different. Wang Zhen has read a lot in the circle for so many years, so he guessed it right away. general situation.
It was just a chance for him to keep Yang Fan. After all, in his opinion, being betrayed by an assistant is a very sad thing, and it may be a bolt from the blue for the newcomer.
But Yang Fan's performance was so good that he didn't believe that anyone could memorize his lines in a few minutes.
The male second failed the trial and finally got the script of the male third. Yang Fan turned the official script in his hand and sneered, and called Xiao Zhou's cell phone again after leaving the set, and this time it was connected.
"Hey Brother Fan."
Hearing the tone was still so cheerful, exactly the same as when he was a fledgling, Yang Fan stood on the side of the road with a half smile, looked at the red light opposite and said: "Xiao Zhou, my place can't contain your ambition. From today on, you don't Then my assistant."
Xiao Zhou clenched the phone tightly, and a drop of cold sweat rolled down his forehead: "Brother Fan, what's wrong with you, did I do something wrong?"
"Do you know that in your own heart?"
"Brother Fan, I really don't know."
Song Bai saw Yang Fan standing by the side of the road from a long distance, his face was frosty, and he rarely saw Yang Fan with this expression: "The audition is not going well?"
Yang Fan didn't have time to talk to him, but said to the phone: "Xiao Zhou, you actually gave my resources to others, who taught you this?"
"Are you my assistant or someone else's undercover agent lurking here, even if I throw the script into the trash can, you can't give it to others, do you understand?"
A crying apology came over the phone immediately.
If it was normal, Yang Fan might hesitate, but this time the situation is incomparable.
"I can't tolerate your Buddha, Xiao Zhou, please do it yourself."
The assistant was found by Zhang Mian, and Zhang Mian was the first to feel uneasy when something happened to the assistant.
When Xiao Zhou hurriedly called him to complain, Zhang Mian knew that the situation was bad, and it was not easy to make his senior brother angry, so he hurriedly called to apologize.
"Brother, I'm sorry."
Yang Fan also calmed down now: "It's okay, knowing people and faces but not heart, it's not your fault."
Who's to blame?
I blame myself for not noticing it earlier, it doesn't matter whether I got the movie or not, it's just that Xiao Zhou's actions are too chilling.
Sitting in the car, Yang Fan quickly untied all his relationship with Xiao Zhou, changed his email password and posted Weibo, his face was livid.
It is said that if you eat a pit, you will gain wisdom. In his previous life, he was trampled on as a stepping stone, so how could he still be a wimp now.
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