That night, Lou Jinhui called Feng Ao tremblingly. At first, he was very polite when he heard that it was his son's director, but then he lowered his voice: "I know about this matter, I will find out."
After hanging up the phone, Lou Jinhui's palms were sweating. As expected of a famous entrepreneur, he was able to remain calm when he heard the news.
When he called Song Shixing, Song Shixing said, "Just wait, there will be results."
The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, several cars parked in front of the hotel, and several black-clothed bodyguards got out of the car and entered the hotel involuntarily. One of them said something to the front desk of the hotel, and the other party immediately took out a room card and took them to the hotel. upstairs.
In less than a minute, room 1 was forcibly opened, and the person lying on the bed suddenly woke up: "Who are you? Who let you in!"
No one answered him, and several bodyguards quickly suppressed him and turned him all the way to the car.
As soon as Feng Yao got into the car, he was about to curse, when one of them pinned the phone to his ear.
Feng Ao's voice inside seemed to be on fire: "You bastard! I thought you really wanted to make a name for yourself when you entered the entertainment circle, but you ran to give me drugs! You are really promising me, you ?!"
Feng Yao turned pale all of a sudden: "Dad, how did you know?"
"I'm your father! How can I not know?! In these two days, you will go home and quit that harmful thing for me. When will you finish quitting and come out again!"
"But I have to film!"
"You still want to film? Let me tell you, don't even think about it in this life!"
Feng Ao hung up the phone and almost lost his breath.
Here, Lou Jinhui just laid down on the cat's eye and called Song Shixing: "Fuck, fuck! Did you hear what happened just now? That kid Feng Yao was taken away by his father's people, right?"
Song Shixing who was just woken up: "...I didn't hear it."
"Fuck, you're still sleeping, aren't you? How can you sleep on such a big matter?"
"I thought you would be more worried." Song Shixing said flatly with half-opened eyes.
Lou Jinhui turned around and sighed: "Do you think I'm not worried about him? Feng Yao has filmed with me anyway, and he's talented, but is it safe to touch? He knows he wants to touch it, I want to punch him to death!"
After finishing speaking, Song Shixing said as if it didn't matter: "I thought you were worried about your play, after all he is the leading actor in your play."
"Fuck! Don't mention it!" Lou Jinhui pulled the hair on the top of his head, looking close to collapse, "Chen Zhuo had a car accident earlier, this time it's Feng Yao again! There is no unlucky director like me in the entire entertainment industry!"
He muttered over there what to do next, Song Shixing couldn't help but say "You can figure it out", if such a big incident happened, if he continued to sleep, the grandson would probably knock on his door later up.
He got up and got dressed while listening to his mobile phone: "Let's put aside casting actors, you have to think about how to tell the outside world."
Lou Jinhui: "Do you even need to think about it? Let's just say that he suddenly got seriously ill and went home to recuperate?" Anyway, now that Feng Yao has been taken away by his father, they really can't be sure.
Song Shixing said, "Your reason is very far-fetched. Netizens will definitely dig deeper if they don't believe it."
"Fuck, what do you say?"
"Let's just say that he resigned for unknown reasons."
"Isn't that good?" This doesn't mean putting all the responsibility on Feng Yao.
After Song Shixing finished speaking, he asked, "Let me ask you, is he your son?"
"Of course not!"
"That's fine. If it was for the sake of the crew, he wouldn't make such a principled mistake. The delay in filming is due to his own reasons. The responsibility lies entirely with him, and we are the ones that have suffered the most serious losses."
Lou Jinhui retorted unreasonably. Indeed, if the actor really needs to be changed, all the scenes played by Feng Yao before will have to be re-shooted. This is not just a matter of funds.
He sighed: "You're right, that's fine, there were a few suitable actors in the audition before, I will try to get in touch with people first, and you will help me keep an eye on the studio tomorrow, Feng Yao's role... let's move on to the back."
Song Shixing nodded, that's all he could do first.
Because of what happened last night, Li Jishu almost didn't fall asleep all night. From whether Feng Yao took drugs or not, to what he would do if he took drugs in tomorrow's scene, and finally to what Song Shixing said to him in a warm voice last night, his mind was completely full. It's all men's faces.
He couldn't lie down anymore, got up before dawn, limped to the bathroom, and then turned on the bedside lamp, thinking that if nothing happened, today's scene would have to be filmed as usual.
Just after reading a few words, the phone next to her buzzed.
It is a WeChat friend addition request.
The note said: I am Song Shixing.
Li Jishu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly let him pass.
Then hurriedly sent the first sentence: Song Dao?
Song Shixing turned on the voice for him, and Li Jishu immediately picked it up, and before he could speak, he heard the other party say: "Feng Yao did touch that thing, and he was taken away by his father this morning."
Li Jishu was speechless in surprise, breathing softly: "Then what about his play?"
"Director Lou will think of a way. What I want to tell you is that other people don't know the specific reason for this incident. If someone asks, you can say that you don't know. Also, today your role has been moved back. You can come back this afternoon."
"I see, that..." Li Jishu didn't know what to say for a while.
Song Shixing: "Is there any question?"
Li Jishu clenched his palms: "There's nothing wrong, it's just... last night, thank you for your medicine."
He paused for a second and said, "Nothing."
Song Shixing hung up the phone, then negotiated with all the actors, and only after the negotiation was completed, the revised shooting announcement was sent to the group.
Hao Mengzhen said in the group just after posting: Hey, did you hear any movement outside in the early morning?
-Xu Li: No, what's the matter?
-Hao Mengzhen: No?Are you sure you didn't hear me?Did you hear Jishu? @李ji书
Li Jishu said with a very guilty conscience: ...Me neither.
He just looked through Song Shixing's WeChat Moments, but unfortunately the other party has set permissions, so he can only view the ones within three days.
-Hao Mengzhen: Well, maybe I got it wrong.Hmph, the scene of tearing up the harem yesterday afternoon almost made me hoarse, no, I want to post a Weibo to let my fans comfort me.
-Xu Li: Don't be madam, let the slaves come and make you happy!
After speaking, he sent a groveling emoticon package.
-Hao Mengzhen: Get the hell out of here!I got goosebumps!
Li Jishu stared at the lively group and heaved a sigh of relief. No one asked about Feng Yao.
There was no play all morning, Li Jishu really didn't know what to do at first, but then he remembered that he hadn't finished reading the original "Imperial City" he bought earlier, so he went on to read it.
His knees were already scabbed, but it was easy to crack when squatting up, so one leg was bent on the bed, and the other leg was stretched out.
When I opened the bookmark, I happened to see the part where Li Longsi woke up from a nightmare and saw a person standing by the bed, drawing his sword to kill.
Before that, Li Longsi had killed dozens of people because of his nightmares, so no one wanted to do the night watch.
Seeing that the sword was about to be chopped off, Ah Liang didn't care about the sword above his head, but hugged the man who was trembling because of the nightmare: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, I will be by your side."
Li Longsi paused, staring gloomyly at the daring eunuch in front of him: "You have eaten the guts of a leopard and dared to charge into a dragon's body!"
A Liang let go of the emperor, and knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Majesty calm down, do you want my servant to sing you a song?"
At this time, Li Longsi's mood stabilized, he squatted down, and slowly approached the little eunuch in front of him: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Ah Liang seemed to have remembered something, and raised his neck sadly: "I'm afraid, I'm just a slave... I haven't redeemed my sins yet, and I can't die now."
Li Longsi frowned: "What's your crime?"
After he finished asking, Ah Liang refused to say anything.
Li Longsi was furious, and pointed his sword at him: "Say it or not!"
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"You! You... are looking for death!" He swung his sword in the chest, and the sword edge cut A Liang's belt, and the spring light was exposed immediately.
Li Jishu began to blush when he saw this paragraph, and the whole paragraph below is full of words describing this body.
What about "muscle like white jade" and "waist like supporting a willow", what about Li Longsi's eyes staring straight, just wanting to push people to the ground to do that filthy thing.
Isn't this too blatant?
Li Jishu blushed a little, he turned back and found that there were more than one of them.
Why did Li Longsi get drunk three times, only then did he realize that this mutilated body has such wonderful qualities, he was overjoyed for a moment, as if he had found a treasure.
Li Jishu couldn't stand it, and immediately closed the book, muttering, "This is not a play, this is not a play." If you want to shoot such an explicit film, you must not pass the trial, right?
He patted his blushing face, and was going to find a movie to learn from. He is a newcomer now, and although he had followed Song Shixing before, it was only sporadic after all.And he doesn't have the talent of Song Shixing, and he has to take one step at a time if he wants to make a good movie.
As the older generation say, do what you do and love what you do, even if he only made this movie, he didn't want to be ambiguous.
There are not many costume movies made in these years. Li Jishu found a movie with a similar tone from the rating list, with a famous director and famous actors, and took out a small notebook for notes while playing it.
The changes in the characters' facial expressions, the fascinating little movements, and the rhythm seconds of the lines were all recorded, and after the memorization, they had to pause and imitate twice.It's just because he didn't understand the emotions of the characters, and some lines were too fake. He used the recording to play it back and listened to it himself, and he was so embarrassed that he turned around.
He was the only one in this room, otherwise it would be the scene of a large-scale social death.
After reading for a long time, his throat was a little dry. Li Jishu stood up and poured water to drink, when someone rang the doorbell and asked, it was room service.
Li Jishu moved his feet and went to open the door, thinking about the next plot of the movie, but when he opened the door and saw someone, he froze all of a sudden.
In the shadow of the backlight, Feng Yao had a speculative face, pressing the door with his hand: "You are very comfortable."
作者有话要说:咳咳,追妻路漫漫,这只是开始~感谢在2021-08-1619:45:59~2021-08-1719:35:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: Duhei 16;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Passerby A who sells brother Yu's nail polish, Wang Wo is in vain;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Passerby who sells brother Yu's nail polish; 465312383 bottles; 2 bottles of Qinxi'an;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
After hanging up the phone, Lou Jinhui's palms were sweating. As expected of a famous entrepreneur, he was able to remain calm when he heard the news.
When he called Song Shixing, Song Shixing said, "Just wait, there will be results."
The next day, at five o'clock in the morning, several cars parked in front of the hotel, and several black-clothed bodyguards got out of the car and entered the hotel involuntarily. One of them said something to the front desk of the hotel, and the other party immediately took out a room card and took them to the hotel. upstairs.
In less than a minute, room 1 was forcibly opened, and the person lying on the bed suddenly woke up: "Who are you? Who let you in!"
No one answered him, and several bodyguards quickly suppressed him and turned him all the way to the car.
As soon as Feng Yao got into the car, he was about to curse, when one of them pinned the phone to his ear.
Feng Ao's voice inside seemed to be on fire: "You bastard! I thought you really wanted to make a name for yourself when you entered the entertainment circle, but you ran to give me drugs! You are really promising me, you ?!"
Feng Yao turned pale all of a sudden: "Dad, how did you know?"
"I'm your father! How can I not know?! In these two days, you will go home and quit that harmful thing for me. When will you finish quitting and come out again!"
"But I have to film!"
"You still want to film? Let me tell you, don't even think about it in this life!"
Feng Ao hung up the phone and almost lost his breath.
Here, Lou Jinhui just laid down on the cat's eye and called Song Shixing: "Fuck, fuck! Did you hear what happened just now? That kid Feng Yao was taken away by his father's people, right?"
Song Shixing who was just woken up: "...I didn't hear it."
"Fuck, you're still sleeping, aren't you? How can you sleep on such a big matter?"
"I thought you would be more worried." Song Shixing said flatly with half-opened eyes.
Lou Jinhui turned around and sighed: "Do you think I'm not worried about him? Feng Yao has filmed with me anyway, and he's talented, but is it safe to touch? He knows he wants to touch it, I want to punch him to death!"
After finishing speaking, Song Shixing said as if it didn't matter: "I thought you were worried about your play, after all he is the leading actor in your play."
"Fuck! Don't mention it!" Lou Jinhui pulled the hair on the top of his head, looking close to collapse, "Chen Zhuo had a car accident earlier, this time it's Feng Yao again! There is no unlucky director like me in the entire entertainment industry!"
He muttered over there what to do next, Song Shixing couldn't help but say "You can figure it out", if such a big incident happened, if he continued to sleep, the grandson would probably knock on his door later up.
He got up and got dressed while listening to his mobile phone: "Let's put aside casting actors, you have to think about how to tell the outside world."
Lou Jinhui: "Do you even need to think about it? Let's just say that he suddenly got seriously ill and went home to recuperate?" Anyway, now that Feng Yao has been taken away by his father, they really can't be sure.
Song Shixing said, "Your reason is very far-fetched. Netizens will definitely dig deeper if they don't believe it."
"Fuck, what do you say?"
"Let's just say that he resigned for unknown reasons."
"Isn't that good?" This doesn't mean putting all the responsibility on Feng Yao.
After Song Shixing finished speaking, he asked, "Let me ask you, is he your son?"
"Of course not!"
"That's fine. If it was for the sake of the crew, he wouldn't make such a principled mistake. The delay in filming is due to his own reasons. The responsibility lies entirely with him, and we are the ones that have suffered the most serious losses."
Lou Jinhui retorted unreasonably. Indeed, if the actor really needs to be changed, all the scenes played by Feng Yao before will have to be re-shooted. This is not just a matter of funds.
He sighed: "You're right, that's fine, there were a few suitable actors in the audition before, I will try to get in touch with people first, and you will help me keep an eye on the studio tomorrow, Feng Yao's role... let's move on to the back."
Song Shixing nodded, that's all he could do first.
Because of what happened last night, Li Jishu almost didn't fall asleep all night. From whether Feng Yao took drugs or not, to what he would do if he took drugs in tomorrow's scene, and finally to what Song Shixing said to him in a warm voice last night, his mind was completely full. It's all men's faces.
He couldn't lie down anymore, got up before dawn, limped to the bathroom, and then turned on the bedside lamp, thinking that if nothing happened, today's scene would have to be filmed as usual.
Just after reading a few words, the phone next to her buzzed.
It is a WeChat friend addition request.
The note said: I am Song Shixing.
Li Jishu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly let him pass.
Then hurriedly sent the first sentence: Song Dao?
Song Shixing turned on the voice for him, and Li Jishu immediately picked it up, and before he could speak, he heard the other party say: "Feng Yao did touch that thing, and he was taken away by his father this morning."
Li Jishu was speechless in surprise, breathing softly: "Then what about his play?"
"Director Lou will think of a way. What I want to tell you is that other people don't know the specific reason for this incident. If someone asks, you can say that you don't know. Also, today your role has been moved back. You can come back this afternoon."
"I see, that..." Li Jishu didn't know what to say for a while.
Song Shixing: "Is there any question?"
Li Jishu clenched his palms: "There's nothing wrong, it's just... last night, thank you for your medicine."
He paused for a second and said, "Nothing."
Song Shixing hung up the phone, then negotiated with all the actors, and only after the negotiation was completed, the revised shooting announcement was sent to the group.
Hao Mengzhen said in the group just after posting: Hey, did you hear any movement outside in the early morning?
-Xu Li: No, what's the matter?
-Hao Mengzhen: No?Are you sure you didn't hear me?Did you hear Jishu? @李ji书
Li Jishu said with a very guilty conscience: ...Me neither.
He just looked through Song Shixing's WeChat Moments, but unfortunately the other party has set permissions, so he can only view the ones within three days.
-Hao Mengzhen: Well, maybe I got it wrong.Hmph, the scene of tearing up the harem yesterday afternoon almost made me hoarse, no, I want to post a Weibo to let my fans comfort me.
-Xu Li: Don't be madam, let the slaves come and make you happy!
After speaking, he sent a groveling emoticon package.
-Hao Mengzhen: Get the hell out of here!I got goosebumps!
Li Jishu stared at the lively group and heaved a sigh of relief. No one asked about Feng Yao.
There was no play all morning, Li Jishu really didn't know what to do at first, but then he remembered that he hadn't finished reading the original "Imperial City" he bought earlier, so he went on to read it.
His knees were already scabbed, but it was easy to crack when squatting up, so one leg was bent on the bed, and the other leg was stretched out.
When I opened the bookmark, I happened to see the part where Li Longsi woke up from a nightmare and saw a person standing by the bed, drawing his sword to kill.
Before that, Li Longsi had killed dozens of people because of his nightmares, so no one wanted to do the night watch.
Seeing that the sword was about to be chopped off, Ah Liang didn't care about the sword above his head, but hugged the man who was trembling because of the nightmare: "Your Majesty, don't be afraid, it's just a nightmare, I will be by your side."
Li Longsi paused, staring gloomyly at the daring eunuch in front of him: "You have eaten the guts of a leopard and dared to charge into a dragon's body!"
A Liang let go of the emperor, and knelt down to plead guilty: "Your Majesty calm down, do you want my servant to sing you a song?"
At this time, Li Longsi's mood stabilized, he squatted down, and slowly approached the little eunuch in front of him: "Are you really not afraid of death?"
Ah Liang seemed to have remembered something, and raised his neck sadly: "I'm afraid, I'm just a slave... I haven't redeemed my sins yet, and I can't die now."
Li Longsi frowned: "What's your crime?"
After he finished asking, Ah Liang refused to say anything.
Li Longsi was furious, and pointed his sword at him: "Say it or not!"
"Please forgive me, Your Majesty."
"You! You... are looking for death!" He swung his sword in the chest, and the sword edge cut A Liang's belt, and the spring light was exposed immediately.
Li Jishu began to blush when he saw this paragraph, and the whole paragraph below is full of words describing this body.
What about "muscle like white jade" and "waist like supporting a willow", what about Li Longsi's eyes staring straight, just wanting to push people to the ground to do that filthy thing.
Isn't this too blatant?
Li Jishu blushed a little, he turned back and found that there were more than one of them.
Why did Li Longsi get drunk three times, only then did he realize that this mutilated body has such wonderful qualities, he was overjoyed for a moment, as if he had found a treasure.
Li Jishu couldn't stand it, and immediately closed the book, muttering, "This is not a play, this is not a play." If you want to shoot such an explicit film, you must not pass the trial, right?
He patted his blushing face, and was going to find a movie to learn from. He is a newcomer now, and although he had followed Song Shixing before, it was only sporadic after all.And he doesn't have the talent of Song Shixing, and he has to take one step at a time if he wants to make a good movie.
As the older generation say, do what you do and love what you do, even if he only made this movie, he didn't want to be ambiguous.
There are not many costume movies made in these years. Li Jishu found a movie with a similar tone from the rating list, with a famous director and famous actors, and took out a small notebook for notes while playing it.
The changes in the characters' facial expressions, the fascinating little movements, and the rhythm seconds of the lines were all recorded, and after the memorization, they had to pause and imitate twice.It's just because he didn't understand the emotions of the characters, and some lines were too fake. He used the recording to play it back and listened to it himself, and he was so embarrassed that he turned around.
He was the only one in this room, otherwise it would be the scene of a large-scale social death.
After reading for a long time, his throat was a little dry. Li Jishu stood up and poured water to drink, when someone rang the doorbell and asked, it was room service.
Li Jishu moved his feet and went to open the door, thinking about the next plot of the movie, but when he opened the door and saw someone, he froze all of a sudden.
In the shadow of the backlight, Feng Yao had a speculative face, pressing the door with his hand: "You are very comfortable."
作者有话要说:咳咳,追妻路漫漫,这只是开始~感谢在2021-08-1619:45:59~2021-08-1719:35:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who cast the deep-water torpedo: Duhei 16;
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmines: Passerby A who sells brother Yu's nail polish, Wang Wo is in vain;
Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Passerby who sells brother Yu's nail polish; 465312383 bottles; 2 bottles of Qinxi'an;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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