little rebirth

In the end, Fu Zimo won the endorsement, and Hansen, who came late, was scratching his head and thinking about how to please the beauty.

In fact, Fu Zimo didn't really care about this endorsement, but he couldn't understand Adolf's arrogant appearance in front of him.

At that time Xue Mu also came. He stood at the door and did not come in.He looked at Fu Zimo, remembered the few times he had met in China, and felt that this boy was pleasing to the eye for no reason.

Hansen came back and reported bitterly to the boss: "Boss, I haven't gotten to know Mo well yet, why is he going back to China!"

"Go home?"

"Yes. He came to Country M for an audition for "Towards Death", and now he got the role, and "Towards Death" will not start shooting until two months later. He said he left in two days. "

Xue Mu was in a daze, thinking of Fu Zimo, and Lin Wenyuan who was with Fu Zimo like a shadow.

"Boss?" Hansen looked worriedly, feeling that the boss's spirit has been very bad recently, and he, who has always been called a "workaholic", actually started to lose his mind from time to time!

This kind of scene was rarely seen in Lucis in the past, and could be counted on five fingers.

Xue Mu came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Hansen, help me to inform the director team of "Towards Death"..."

……

"Start filming early?" The corners of the eyes were raised, and the crane's eyes widened slightly, showing the owner was extremely surprised.

Fu Zimo was really surprised when he heard the news.Unlike the group of directors in China who can't wait to make a movie every three months, most foreign directors can spend years on pre-production and post-production special effects, let alone filming.Moreover, the filming of Lucis's new spring product promotion poster has not started yet.Fu Zimo and the two have already packed their luggage and are ready to return home.

Now the crew of "Towards Death" suddenly told them that the movie should start shooting ahead of schedule, and they should focus on finishing the filming of Fu Zimo's scenes.

Hehe, what are you kidding?

And the director team gave him an innocent look, watching Fu Zimo's hand touching his waist, and secretly slandered: This clearly shows an internal problem with the investor!Are they laying guns?

"That's it." The lead director Jack rolled his eyes, he didn't want to see Fu Zimo very much, and said angrily, "You are not happy to let you film earlier! I haven't disliked you yet, brat!"

Jack threw a script to Fu Zimo, and then walked away arrogantly.

"Hurry up and change clothes and come out to take makeup photos and promotional posters!"

Fu Zimo's mouth twitched.

Lin Wenyuan frowned, and said to Fu Zimo: "Zimo, do you want to stay? If not, we'll go back to China." As for liquidated damages, Lin Wenyuan never cared about it.

Fu Zimo is turning over the script.

"The enemy has come to the city,

People were crying and shouting behind the city gate.

Your thin body trembles in the wind,

The soldiers behind you are waiting for you quietly.

You finally picked up the sword in your hand—"

God reincarnated eight times in order to experience the suffering in the world, and respectively experienced the true meaning of "humility, compassion, honor, bravery, soul, honesty, justice, and sacrifice". Prince Ansir is the last life and the shortest life.

This is the idealized character under the lens of Jack, but also a tragic hero.

The beginning of the story is full of despair, darkness, and screaming, and the end of the story is death, victory, and sacrifice.

Fu Zimo narrowed his eyes, "Why didn't you stay?" He turned around and saw Lin Wenyuan's frowning, mistakenly thinking that he was worried about his company, and added: "You can go back to China first, I'm not a child, there's no need to stay Follow me……"

Lin Wenyuan came back to his senses, squeezed Fu Zimo's hand with apologetic eyes, and said in a deep voice, "No, I will stay with you."

Fu Zimo couldn't deny that he was happy when he heard such words.Sure enough, men in love will become stupid, but I didn't expect that Fu Zimo would have this day.

Lin Wenyuan continued: "That's fine, the domestic public opinion is too strong now, if the Fu family and the Lin family intervene, it will be considered as a cover-up. It's better to fade out of the public eye for a while, and then bring the work back when the matter gradually fades away. "

Fu Zimo looked at the man analyzing for himself with a serious face, his heart softened inexplicably, and he stepped forward to kiss Lin Wenyuan's corner of the mouth with a smirk.

"..." Lin Wenyuan's words stopped abruptly, and he looked up at Fu Zimo in surprise.

Fu Zimo glanced at him with a haughty look on his face, and said, "Reward."

Only tenderness remained in Lin Wenyuan's eyes.

Fu Zimo waved his hand, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a subtle arc, "I'm going to change clothes."

Lin Wenyuan felt his heart beat faster for a moment, and felt that he was almost seduced by Fu Zimo.

No, it has already been seduced.Lin Wenyuan sighed helplessly, but his eyes were full of pampering.

About 5 minutes later, Fu Zimo changed his clothes and came out.

He is wearing a black and red crown, embroidered with a curled up lifelike dragon on the edge of the garment. The dragon's eyes are black gemstones, staring at you intently, inexplicably arousing a sense of admiration and surrender.I don't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, but his clothes were not rigorously dressed, and he could vaguely see the beautiful collarbone of the young man, abstinent and sexy.

Lin Wenyuan was stunned.He saw Fu Zimo smiling lightly at him, that smile was like a small brush, brushing against his heart a few times, itching.He also took away his soul.

After waiting for a while, Lin Wenyuan woke up, only feeling that his mouth was dry.He was a little irritated and aggrieved, this little villain is becoming more and more like a goblin, I really want to hide him, except for him, no one can see that smile.

Fu Zimo had already gone out to put on makeup, Lin Wenyuan lowered his head and smiled, and chased him out.

Fu Zimo's skin is very good, fair and smooth, and the pores can't be seen even when he is close. The foreigner makeup artist yelled enviously for a long time, and only applied light makeup and outlined his eyebrows.The image of a noble oriental prince appeared in front of everyone.

The makeup artist looked at Fu Zimo obsessively, and then said in broken Chinese: "The eyes are beautiful."

Fu Zimo smiled, his eyes bent into a crescent, "Thank you."

The make-up artist was so cute that she took out her phone and kept taking pictures.

The assistants and staff next to him all looked at him enviously, and kept saying: "What a cute kid!" "It's so beautiful!" "It looks so cute and cute!"

This is what Lin Wenyuan saw when he opened the door and came out.He was amazed once again, and then a sense of irritability arose in his heart.He cast a veiled glance at the nympho crowd, and after seeing everyone was silent, he stood behind Fu Zimo, and sincerely praised: "This dress suits you very well, Xu Zhishan has a heart." He knew it was for Fu Zimo at a glance Tailor-made, the script is still second.

Fu Zimo was also very satisfied, "Of course the person I like is good."

Lin Wenyuan was depressed and found himself a little jealous again.He turned sideways to block those peeping eyes behind him.He could fully feel their resentment and silent wailing, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "Go out quickly, so that those old men won't have to worry about it again."

Fu Zimo glanced at him, not knowing what someone was having fun with, he lazily stood up, and lazily walked out.

With a smile on his face, Lin Wenyuan followed immediately, shutting the resentment of the little girls behind the door.

"Ah, this manager is really bad!"

"555 My Oriental Porcelain Doll..."

……

When Fu Zimo, who had changed his clothes and put on makeup, came out, the scene was quiet for a while. Even Director Jack, who was always looking for faults, couldn't find anything to criticize. He couldn't say anything, so he could only spit out a few words with a constipated face: "The clothes look good."

"Pfft." Fu Zimo couldn't help laughing.

Director Jack's expression became even uglier, "Get over here and take a picture!"

Fu Zimo rolled his eyes, shrugged and walked over.

The movie "Towards Death" has a total of more than two hours. Except for the main story, the time is divided into eight reincarnations. The longest life is only [-] minutes, and the shortest is Fu Zimo's eighth life. ten minutes.

The city was full of traces left by the raging flames of war. The people fled in fear with their heads in their hands. The soldiers with cold weapons looked at His Royal Highness Prince Ansir with fanaticism and faith in their eyes.

Fu Zimo was holding a spear, his hands trembling a little, he looked back at his city wall, his people, his soldiers, there seemed to be tears in his eyes.After a long while, he straightened his back and clenched his spear tightly. The biting cold wind hit his face, which hurt a little.

Everyone felt the resolute tragedy.

However, Director Jack was not satisfied, he frowned and shouted: "Cut!"

Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment, and put down the gun. He felt pretty good about himself, and he was almost immersed in that kind of tragedy.So he wanted to hear how director Jack wanted to find fault.

The assistant director also advised from the side: "Jack, I felt very good just now, this kid's acting is great."

Jack still frowned, and said to Fu Zimo with a calm face: "Of course I know he's doing a great job. But he's not playing my Ansir!"

Fu Zimo also frowned, wondering what Jack meant.

Director Jack explained with some disappointment: "No, no, this is not my Prince Ansier! Ansier is a cowardly person, how could he have the resolute and stubborn eyes just now?"

Fu Zimo lowered his head and pondered for a while.

The assistant director was a little stunned, it wasn't the first time he felt his old partner's pickiness, but seeing the child with his head down seemed sad, he couldn't help persuading him: "He is already great, I believe it would be better if someone else came in." Can't perform the effect you want..."

Ansir himself is a contradiction in terms, cowardly, incompetent, and happy with whatever comes his way.But facing the enemy, he took up his spear again, fought the enemy bravely, and led his soldiers to victory.

Director Jack was a little shaken.Could it be that he is asking too much?

At this moment, Fu Zimo raised his head and said with a light smile, "Let's do it again."

Director Jack was stunned, "What?"

Fu Zimo repeated again: "I said let's do it again."

Director Jack didn't expect that he lowered his head just now to brew his emotions. The dislike in his eyes in the past turned into deep appreciation.He blinked and gave a thumbs up: "Good boy."

Still just the scene.

Fu Zimo's hands were still trembling. He raised his hand, but the spear in his hand could hardly be held and fell down.His eyes were red, and his eyes were full of fear.He looked like that, as if talking to him louder could scare him to collapse.

But Director Jack noticed that Fu Zimo's back was straight.

The wind blew Fu Zimo's bangs, and his eyes looked forward.He was still terrified, so terrified that he almost shed tears.But I don't know when, another brand new light appeared in his eyes.It is the hope for the future, the nostalgia for the dead, and the responsibility that has to be borne.

Director Jack swears that he has never seen such complex emotions in the eyes of anyone other than those long-established film stars.

Like a cub that was driven to a desperate situation, it hoarsely had to give it a go.

The flashing lights barely stopped, Director Jack laughed and said, "Okay!"

After the filming, Fu Zimo was pulled into the room by Lin Wenyuan and locked the door.Lin Wenyuan couldn't wait to kiss Fu Zimo's lips, and he reluctantly let him go after a long while.

Fu Zimo glared at him, "What's wrong with you?"

Lin Wenyuan's eyes darkened, he put his earlobe in his mouth, and said vaguely: "God knows how much I missed you just now..."

The person in his arms seemed to be growing slowly, shining bright and eye-catching light.He couldn't bear to look away, let alone let go of this person.

Lin Wenyuan hugged Fu Zimo even tighter.

For the next two months, Fu Zimo repeated the boring life of filming day after day, and thanks to Lin Wenyuan, he was willing to accompany him.

Xue Mu sometimes came to skip work, and Fu Zimo always felt that his eyes had deep meaning.

There was no Fu Zimo scene in the afternoon, he curled up lazily on the sofa like a cat, poking and prodding boredly with a pad.

Lin Wenyuan was not there, he went back to help Fu Zimo cook.Fu Zimo's mouth is used to being picky, and he doesn't want to eat dinner without delicious authentic Chinese cuisine abroad.Lin Wenyuan had no choice but to cook by himself.

The two never concealed their intimacy in the crew, but being too open and upright made people less suspicious. A group of little girls howled every day: "Selling rot has no human rights! You are blind!"

Indeed, corruption knows no borders.

But blindly, after a long time, they got used to it.When he saw Fu Zimo lying in Lin Wenyuan's arms, he suppressed his heart that was about to die, and said arrogantly, "Haha."

All in all, this cast is a lot of fun.

Suddenly, a hand stretched out, blocking Fu Zimo's sight.

Fu Zimo frowned, and impatiently slapped the hand away, "Get lost."

"Tsk tsk, is this how you, a young actor, treat investors?" He didn't care about Fu Zimo's rough behavior.

Fu Zimo rolled his eyes, "Don't forget, I brought capital into the group. I'm also an investor."

Xue Mu smiled, sat down, took a look at Fu Zimo's thin clothes, took off his coat and threw it to him, "Don't catch a cold, I won't pay you for the extra medical expenses."

"Hehe." Fu Zimo twitched the corner of his mouth with a half-smile.

In fact, the heating was turned on in the room, so Xue Mu left it to him. He glanced at the pad in his hand and asked, "Do you like this model very much?" Adolf.

"It's okay." Fu Zimo continued to slide his fingers to check Adolf's news, and finally landed on Adolfo's face.

This "Sun God" of the European and American model circles actually has such huge resources in a country where the model circle is not well developed.Isn't it strange?

After fighting for two lifetimes, Fu Zimo easily saw the two words "Xue family" behind these resources.

It's really strange that two companies that seem to have no intersection on the surface are actually cooperating so seamlessly behind the scenes.

Fu Zimo smiled, his eyes were shining brightly, extremely beautiful.