little rebirth

What happened that day was naturally reported by many reporters. Under the deliberate promotion of Fu Lin and his family, most of the media favored Lin Yiyi's crazy fans.

However, Lin Wenyuan and Fu Zimo became popular overnight on the relatively free Internet. Some are keen to guess Fu Zimo's background, and some worship Lin Wenyuan's quick response and martial arts. Lin Fu, Fu Lin and many other CP organizations.

"Ah, the young master looks like a victim, Lin Wenyuan must be attacking!"

"Maybe the young master is a queen, and it's not necessarily true."

"I just want to know... what is the relationship between Ling Yuan and them?"

"ls went to the wrong door, the goblin already has an official match, the cool president and manager Fu Xingxia!"

They all began to scan the topic list tirelessly, looking forward to the release of the movie.

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At the same time, the video of Fu Zimo Yuncheng No. [-] Middle School playing the piano was also circulated. The image of the quiet and well-behaved boy in the video and the cool and domineering "rich and self-willed" image at the press conference are simply too different. A few fans yelled "the contrast is cute".

At the same time as the heated discussion on the Internet, Fu Zimo took a group of crew members to a star hotel for a "startup meal". As the main creator and investor, this kind of occasion must happen.

There were only a few directors in China who were good at filming ancient costumes, but they either didn't have enough time, or they refused because of their marginal aptitude. Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows and directly found a director who was good at filming magical scenes from abroad.

"Then, let's make it into a magical style."

From a costume drama to a magical style, the budget would naturally be more than doubled, but it was nothing to Fu Zimo, who had a lot of money, and he wished to spend more money in exchange for more points.

For this play, Fu Zimo spent [-] points in exchange for a post-production special effects technology, and handed it to Liu Dong with a noble and glamorous face, in exchange for Liu Dong's adoring eyes.

"Don't disgust me with your eyes =="

"Hey, Young Master Fu, do you always have a drink?" There was an unnatural, obviously foreign accent in his voice.A tall figure approached, looking at Fu Zimo expectantly.

He has short black hair, golden pupils full of temptation, and slightly raised lips, which makes people have the urge to kiss him. This kind of person is born to be passionate.In fact, the handsome and handsome Bruce does have this sentimental qualification.

Bruce is the director of the airborne this time. As a mixed race with half of Chinese blood, Bruce is well-versed in both domestic and foreign film circles, and he is also a great director famous for his magical style.

Fu Zimo glanced at him lazily, not very interested, shook the wine glass in his hand, "Come."

"Hey, would you like to have a glass of wine?" Bruce corrected right away obediently, looking at the oriental beauty in front of him with covetous eyes.Ah, if such an oriental beauty with such a symbol would be willing to be his lover!

"Zimo, don't drink strong alcohol, it hurts your stomach." A big hand stretched over Fu Zimo's shoulder and took away his wine. Lin Wenyuan sat down and hugged his shoulder, and handed him a glass of aged red wine.

Fu Zimo has a bad stomach, and he has always been very careful about it. He will not forbid Fu Zimo to drink, but it is better for Fu Zimo to keep a respectful distance from that kind of strong alcohol.

He glanced at Bruce dangerously. This golden-haired foreigner is really annoying. He always comes to harass Fu Zimo. If he hadn't been really capable, he would have kicked him out a long time ago.

"Mr. Lin, you're back." Bruce smiled mischievously, moved his buttocks and sat further away.Alas, it's a pity that the beauty already has a flower protector, and this flower protector can also practice the legendary Chinese Kung Fu!

Fu Zimo was lying on Lin Wenyuan's lap, reading the script while lying down.

Lin Wenyuan said in a low voice, "Zimo, it hurts your eyes when you do it."

Fu Zimo sat up, still leaning on Lin Wenyuan as if he had no bones, while Lin Wenyuan was peeling apples for him, looking up at Fu Zimo from time to time.

The backlight outlines Fu Zimo's thin chin, which makes him feel distressed.

Why, Zimo always seems to have something on his mind, but he can't see it through.

In order to add a magical style, Fu Zimo specially asked Rosius to slightly modify the script, changing the overall background to a wilderness, with tribes standing horizontally, gunpowder everywhere, and monsters running rampant.

Gu Qinghan is a spy of Shi Kingdom, Ji Cangran is a general of Fire Kingdom, they first met in a city of mortals.

There is a big bridge in the center of the city, people come and go, Ji Cangran had just finished a battle and was about to return to his country to return to his command, when he happened to pass by this quiet city, he stopped involuntarily.

Perhaps because it is too far away from the border, the people here don't have a trace of fear of the beacon fire on their faces.

"Ah, Your Majesty is in love with his concubine, and tears are streaming down his face. He walked forward and drew out the Qingfeng sword, and his life was dyed in an instant." Suddenly there was a play, and Ji Cangran raised his head just at that moment, He crashed into a pair of black and white clear eyes.

There is destiny in the world, and it is often a catastrophe at a glance.

It can be seen that it is a handsome and beautiful boy, but for some reason, in the middle of the crowd, he is singing Hua Dan's lines.

Gu Qinghan twitched his fingers and smiled, "Your Majesty, are you listening to a play?"

Ji Cangran brought him back to the General's Mansion.

This is the beginning of the two, but it is also the end of the two.

The first scene that started filming was this encounter.

Fu Zimo stood among the extras, closing his eyes and recalling the lines and camera explanations over and over again.He is not a professional actor, but he is a strong person.No matter what, I hope to do the best.

"Start!" As soon as he stood behind the camera, Bruce seemed to be a different person, with a serious and serious face, "The moving camera is ready to advance."

Lin Wenyuan was wearing a riding outfit. Although he took off the general uniform, he did not forget his aura. The people passing by seemed to have not seen him, but they automatically and consciously avoided him.Under the bridge where people come and go, no one can wipe off his clothes.

"...In an instant, your life will be dyed in the yellow spring." There was a voice of singing, and Lin Wenyuan subconsciously looked at the bridge.

He had never seen Fu Zimo in costume before, and he couldn't help being amazed at this time.The thick ink and colorful colors can't stop Fu Zimo's beauty, and his clear pupils seem to be full of words. He smiled and said, "Your Majesty, are you listening to an opera?"

Lin Wenyuan was stunned for a moment, then slowly approached. "Who are you?"

"The camera is slowly zooming in!" Bruce shouted, he is also very surprised now, he never thought that the acting skills of these two people are so good.

He originally thought that it would be difficult for two people who are so familiar to perform that amazing feeling at first sight. He even made preparations to shoot this scene on the first day.

Who would have thought that the two of them had given him a surprise.

Fu Zimo smiled innocently and romantically, and didn't care about Lin Wenyuan's aura at all, "My lord, I'm Concubine Yu."

"Crack! Very good!" Bruce jumped over, "Hey, hey, you guys did a great job! I thought I was here to clean up the mess." He was so happy that he couldn't hold back his words.

"Oh, it turns out that the two of you are not vases, you really acted out the feelings of Ji Cangran and Gu Qinghan."

"Vase?" Fu Zimo raised his eyebrows and smiled wickedly.

"Huh?" Bruce shrank his neck, always feeling that something was wrong.

Fu Zimo said slowly, "I heard that the river here is very cold." Then he stretched out his leg and kicked Bruce, who was caught off guard, off the bridge.

For the sake of realism, the river here is real, and February in Yuncheng is cold enough.

Bruce flopped down below, "God! Help me! I can't swim."

In the end, a certain martial arts instructor couldn't stand it any longer, and went into the water to fish Bruce up, "Director, the water is only up to your waist..."

Bruce touched his nose, gave Fu Zimo a bitter look, and kept him at a respectful distance from then on.

Fu Zimo hummed the lines of the drama that he had recently patched up, and walked to the lounge in a good mood, but there will be no shots of him for the time being.

Suddenly, Lin Wenyuan held his hand, "Is it cold?"

The weather in Yuncheng is not as cold as in the north, but Fu Zimo's thin costume is still not enough.

A steady stream of heat came from the palm of his hand, and the corners of Fu Zimo's mouth curled up, "It's not cold."

Lin Wenyuan was filming outside, Fu Zimo lazily lay on the window sill of the lounge to watch him after taking off his makeup.

When filming, Lin Wenyuan was serious, completely acting like a general, Fu Zimo thought, probably this man is also decisive in the mall, life and death.

"Are you and him lovers?" A cold voice came from behind his ears, and someone sat on his sofa.

"En." Fu Zimo was in a good mood, so he gave a grace with his nose.

The other party was obviously a little dissatisfied, "Aren't you afraid of being discovered by reporters? If so, your future will be ruined." These two people on the set, no, it should be said that they behaved so ostentatiously everywhere.

One pampers without principle, the other takes it for granted, and no one can get in their tacit understanding.

"Master Fu, there's your play!" Someone shouted from a distance outside.

Fu Zimo stood up, the long wig poured down, the crane's eyes were red, and there were faint ripples, which aroused people's itch, "In your eyes, the entertainment circle is a vanity fair, but in our eyes, it is just an entertainment circle. "

Then he walked out.

"Vanity Fair..." Mu Changkong, who played the male number three, murmured, his eyes confused.

Are you unscrupulous because you don't care?Because I care, so dare not, so not allowed.

Fu Zimo stood barefoot on the top of the wall, with long black hair hanging down, not lazy, but with a soul-stirring beauty.

"General, why do you think there is war in this world?"

"Because of ambition." Lin Wenyuan's voice was low.

"General." Fu Zimo looked into the distance with a dazed expression, "I always feel that even if I fall from here, no one will know, let alone remember."

After finishing speaking, he spun on his toes and fell down.

Lin Wenyuan's heart twitched, and he immediately stepped forward to catch it, the anger on his face did not seem to be fake. "Why are you so careless!" Whether it's a play or reality!

"Because I know the general will catch me." Fu Zimo's eyes curved into a crescent.

Lin Wenyuan's voice softened slightly, and his tense face softened a little, "Don't be afraid. I will catch you, and I will remember you."

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Mu Changkong lowered his head, not wanting to look again.

The reason why he dared to change the scene and fall without any coercion was because he knew he would catch him.

The reason why I was able to catch him immediately was because I was paying attention to him all the time.

This kind of tacit understanding, he may never be able to ask for it.