The director is denying the relationship again [entertainment circle]

The next day, the rain passed and the sky cleared, so filming continued as usual.

Lu Yan got up early in the morning, and sat listlessly in the back seat, gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun in her hand.

Aya, who was sitting by the side, was afraid that he would choke, so she twisted open the water glass and handed it to him: "Drink some water, Director Lu."

Lu Xia glanced at the steaming water glass, and said quietly, "Will you drink this for me on a hot day?"

Aya took it for granted: "Drinking more hot water is good."

"It's not good to drink boiled water." Lu Ya looked away, "Take it away, I won't drink it."

Aya muttered and put away the water glass.

After hearing a few words clearly, Lu Xia turned her head and asked, "How do you know that he drinks hot water every day?"

Aya curled her lips and said, "His assistant Meng Xue told me that brother Zhiyang needs to make hot tea for every bar, and he lives much healthier than you."

Lu Xia chuckled lightly, but said nothing.

This person used to eat soda as a meal, but now he has learned how to keep healthy.

It's really strange.

Lu Xia took a nap in the car, and was much more awake when she arrived on the set.

The stagnant water in the venue has been cleaned up, and the staff are busy arranging the equipment and the site. Lu Xia wandered around a few times, but Yang Fan, who appeared out of nowhere, grabbed his collar.

"Why didn't you reply to my message last night, Lu?" Yang Fan gritted his teeth and put his arms around Lu Ya's neck, as if he was about to strangle him to death.

Several hairs of Lu Yan were pressed by him, and he gasped in pain: "Let's go..."

Yang Fan remained motionless: "I won't."

Lu Xia gritted her teeth, stared at his bare arm and threatened, "If you don't let go, I'll bite you."

"You bite."

Yang Fan saw him approaching his mouth eagerly, so scared he quickly retracted his arms, and said in disbelief: "You really want to bite? Are you a dog with the surname Lu?"

Lu Xia tied her hair again, and snorted, "It's a beautiful idea, who would dare to bite you."

Yang Fan spat: "Dogs are rare."

The staff came and went, Lu Xia didn't want to pinch him in public, and said, "The phone ran out of battery and turned off when I got home last night. I just turned it on this morning."

Yang Fan drank too much last night, his mind was thickened to a new height, and all the words he suffocated were shaken out. He first asked him how Fu Zhiyang knew he was eating here, then asked him if he had arrived at the hotel, and then he didn't know where. Genxian didn't match up right, and asked him why he couldn't get used to Qin Yonglin, and what happened to Song Shurui back then.

Lu Yan actually saw it, but she didn't know how to answer him, so she just pretended not to see it.

After Yang Fan woke up, he saw the news with a dazed expression on his face. When he drank, he would break up.

But the post was sent out, and there was no way to withdraw it. Lu Xia didn't reply for a long time, and Yang Fan was still worried that something happened to him, so he came to the crew early to wait for the rabbit, and finally caught this bastard surnamed Lu.

Yang Fan asked: "Then did you check your phone this morning?"

"Looked."

"Why don't you call me back?"

"Respond to what?" Lu Yan pretended to be embarrassed, "The Internet is not good, and I haven't heard from you."

Yang Fan: "..."

His face turned green with anger, and he raised his hand to fight Lu Yan to the death.

At this moment, Zhao Ke came with his assistant, and Lu Xia immediately turned to greet Zhao Ke: "Good morning."

"Morning, Director Lu." Zhao Ke walked towards the two of them, then smiled at Yang Fan, "Morning, Producer Yang."

Yang Fan squeezed out a twisted smile: "Morning."

Seeing that there were more and more people, Yang Fan had no choice but to swallow his breath, glared at Lu Yan, and sat down on the free chair to let himself breathe.

Zhao Ke didn't have many roles in this scene, and the main thing was that Fu Zhiyang was confronting the actor who played his father. Lu Xia flipped through the script, called the actor to him, and gave some advice.

"This is the first time you have fought with your son. You are very emotional, but you must restrain your words no matter how excited you are, because you are very face-saving, so you don't want to quarrel with everyone."

"But isn't everything about Chu Yan and Jiang Yu known to everyone?"

"It's different." Lu Xia looked serious and serious, "Before that, you didn't believe those rumors, but this time you witnessed them with your own eyes, and the evidence of those rumors that were pretentious is convincing, so you can't let your neighbors know. Understand?"

"Oh..." The actor suddenly realized, "I understand, I understand, Director Lu is indeed Director Lu."

Lu Yan smiled: "Okay, let's go get ready."

The actor didn't leave immediately, glanced at the script that Lu Xia had casually put aside, and sighed: "Who would have thought that these two people would have such a fate in the future, this father is really cruel."

Suddenly a gust of wind blew, the pages flipped lightly, and the script almost fell to the ground. The actor caught it quickly, seeing Lu Yan's indifferent look, and teased: "What is Director Lu thinking? I don't care about the script."

Lu Xia blinked her eyelashes twice and said, "It's nothing."

The actor just asked casually, and seeing that Lu Xia had no other orders, he followed his assistant to the dressing room.

As soon as the actor left, Fu Zhiyang came.

It stands to reason that Fu Zhiyang's emotional expression was more intense in this scene, but Lu Yan didn't say anything to him, just nodded when he saw him coming, and then ordered the staff to prepare to start the machine.

Everyone on the set took their positions, only Yang Fan was idle.

He rarely came to stare at the scene, and this time he came here purely out of his mind.Yang Fan had nothing important to do, so he might as well take a look when he came, so he sat on the recliner behind Lu Xia and flipped through the script with Erlang's legs crossed, and asked, "Which scene is filming today?"

Lu Xia cherished the words like gold: "Five."

Yang Fan: "Oh, the father-in-law beat the young couple with a club, right?"

"..."

Lu Xia coughed lightly, ignored him, and said to Zou Yue: "Don't put anyone in the crew from now on."

Zou Yue didn't understand the situation, he looked confused: "Who is it?"

Lu Xia cast a sideways glance behind her.

Yang Fan made a gesture to kick him: "Fuck you, hurry up and shoot your scene."

Lu Xia straightened his expression, cleared his throat and said, "Action!"

Fu Zhiyang in the center of the camera is at war with the actor, and the father and son will not give in to the other.

When the father looked angry, he grabbed his son by the collar and wanted to drag him away, but the son broke free with a cold snort, and mercilessly threw his father's hand back.

In fact, the situation was not so drastic.

The movie needs to present a complete story within two hours, and the conflict cannot be dull, but must be eye-catching enough.

As a director, Lu Xia naturally knows this well.

He looked at the two people on the screen in a daze.

At that time, Fu Hai misunderstood the relationship between the two and insisted on taking Fu Zhiyang away.

When Lu Yan explained to him, Fu Zhiyang had already got dressed, and showed a provocative and disdainful smile at Fu Hai: "I can sleep with whoever I like, don't you care about me?"

Lu Xia tried his best to explain, but was ruined by his flirtatious words, the veins on his forehead twitched, and he didn't bother to speak again.

Fu Hai was almost pissed off by him, so he pushed Lu Xia who was in the way, walked straight to Fu Zhiyang, held back his anger and said, "No matter how willful you are usually, Zhiyang, I will let you go, but this time I can't let you go." No matter, quickly pack up your things and follow me, hurry up!"

Fu Zhiyang sneered: "If you let me go, I will go?"

Fu Hai gritted his teeth and stared at him, furiously looking like he wanted to beat up this unfilial son, but he didn't go down and took a few deep breaths and asked him, "I'll ask you one last time, will you go?"

As a university professor, Fu Hai was often flattered by students, and he was always begged for his share. But in front of Fu Zhiyang, he lowered his posture and persuaded him many times. gave an ultimatum.

He raised his eyes and looked around this small rental house. Several pieces of high-end furniture looked out of place. After a little thought, he knew whose handwriting it was. He turned his head to look directly at Fu Zhiyang and asked slowly, "If you want to stay here any longer?" , I will freeze your bank card, and you will never ask me for a penny in the future."

Fu Zhiyang only has two bank cards, one for his mother and one for Fu Hai. Now that his mother is gone, there will naturally be no more money in that card. The only source of income is Fu Hai.

What's more, he usually spends money like running water and doesn't have much savings. If Fu Hai really cuts off his money, he will have to drink the northwest wind in a short time.

Fu Zhiyang lazily opened his eyelids, his eyes were cold, as if he was looking at a stranger.

If Fu Hai dared to threaten him like this, he was bullying him for having no mother.

If you don't have money, you can earn it yourself. If you can't earn it, you will drop out of school. It's not that you can't do without him.Fu Zhiyang thought about the way forward in a simple and rough way, took out the bank card Fu Hai gave him from his pocket, and broke the two halves in front of him, "No need to freeze, it's so simple."

With a sneer, he asked, "Can I get out?"

Later, Fu Hai did what he said, and no one paid for Fu Zhiyang's tuition and living expenses, so the burden naturally fell on Lu Xia's shoulders.

Lu Yan said to this: "...Please go away with your father."

Fu Zhiyang stayed on the bed and refused to leave: "One day, one day, one day, one hundred days of love, you can't leave me alone."

Lu Xia's brows twitched: "Who is your husband and wife?"

Fu Zhiyang winked at him, and hesitated to say: "Fu Hai thought we had sex, do you want to make a fake show?"

"Make a head!" Lu Yan grabbed a pillow and threw it at it, "Shut up and wash the vegetables."

……

"Director Lu?"

"The surname is Lu!"

Yang Fan pushed Lu Xia's shoulder, "Old Zou called you, are you deaf?"

Lu Xia raised her hand and brushed her hair to hide the fact that she was distracted, and asked pretendingly, "What's wrong?"

Zou Yue said helplessly: "What are you thinking? This scene is over, and everyone dare not stop without calling the card. How about it, should you go through it directly or do it again?"

Lu Xia raised her head, just in time to collide with Fu Zhiyang's gaze. The latter slightly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled at him. Lu Xia lowered his eyes and said, "Let's do it again."

For the second time, Lu Ya collected her emotions, stared at the monitor with all her attention, and shouted "card" twice, and finally passed after more than half an hour.

During the intermission, the staff all went into their respective tents to blow on the fans. Fu Zhiyang lifted the bangs on his forehead, wiped his sweat, and sat on the chair Yang Fan had vacated.

Lu Yan re-watched the clips he took, and when he turned around, he saw that Fu Zhiyang was concentrating on his phone.

"Looking at what?" he asked.

Fu Zhiyang didn't answer, but turned the phone around so that Lu Xia could clearly see the screen being played on it.

Lu Xia: "..."

Fu Zhiyang watched the second film he directed.

That is, the one that made Song Shurui popular.

Song Shurui's face happened to appear on the screen. Fu Zhiyang pressed the pause button, looked at him with interest for a moment, and suddenly asked, "Don't you think he looks a bit like a person?"

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