When Qiu Yan saw Fu Wudai again, the man was getting himself very drunk, pulling the bartender to vomit bitterness, crying and laughing, which alarmed many people.

At that time, Qiu Yan was also present, and beside him stood a middle-aged man in his fifties with a beard.

This artistic person is the director Xie Sheng who has won numerous awards internationally. In the past two years, he has been filming abroad because he accepted Hollywood's invitation, and he only returned to China once in a while.

Qiu Yan seized the opportunity and met Xie Sheng once.

Xie Sheng's combination of oriental flavor and foreign style is not ideal. He has been frustrated for a long time, and this time he plans to return to China after filming the film at hand, and prepare to make his own film.

Chen Lu is the biggest investor in Xie Sheng's new film, and Qiu Yan is also the producer for the first time.

The meeting place was chosen by Xie Sheng himself, he likes lively places, so he made an appointment at a bar.

The bar is membership-only, they had a similar conversation, Director Xie got up to leave, and Qiu Yan pushed open the door of the box for him.

Unexpectedly, he ran into the drunken Fu Wudai head-on.

Fu Wudai's drunken eyes were hazy, and he could still recognize Qiu Yan. He let the bartender who was suffering from mental torture go away, and warmly took Qiu Yan's hand.

"Hey, isn't this my brother-in-law? It's such a coincidence that I can meet you here."

Qiu Yan didn't really want to pay attention to him.

Director Xie also met Fu Wudai, this little guy looks very photogenic, but his family is too rich to be interested in anything, so Director Xie gave up the idea of ​​cultivating him.

"Xiao Yan, when did you become brother-in-law with Young Master Fu?"

"Drunk and talking nonsense." Qiu Yan tugged on his sleeve, Fu Wudai lost his support and staggered to the ground.

Qiu Yan was very speechless, so he had to ask the bartender to help Fu Wudai up.

Director Xie laughed and shook his head, "Forget it, don't send me off, you take good care of Mr. Fu, I'm afraid he will get happy and run naked on the street, dragging us into the trending search."

Xie Sheng seemed to be running away from a disaster, and in the blink of an eye, he was gone.

Qiu Yan asked Fu Wudai to be dragged into the box.

Fu Wudai was drunk into a puddle of ooze, and was still yelling about drinking.

Qiu Yan really wanted to leave directly, but his mother had a good relationship with Fu Wudai's mother, so he couldn't just let it go.

"Fu Wudai, stop pretending, what's going on?" Qiu Yan lit a cigarette, took a puff and held it between his fingertips.

Fu Wudai lazily got up from the sofa, "It's not Young Master Qiu, calling you brother-in-law is wronging you? Yu Mo is my brother-in-law, so you should call me brother, hehe!"

Qiu Yan had no expression on his face, and said "Get out" in a neutral tone, and then extinguished half of the cigarette, "Yu Mo still has a sister?"

"Fart, man." Fu Wudai's expression was like a defeated rooster, with his head downcast, "I think back then, the beautiful big sister was my favorite, and it was the first time I fell on a man."

"Who is he, from the circle?"

"No." Fu Wudai had a smile on his face, full of complacency, "Yu Xiaoling, who is engaged in academic research, a doctor, an elite, the kind who kills at a glance, is not in the same style as your Momo."

"Listen to you, you don't have the same painting style as this one in Xiaoling." Qiu Yan choked back.

In normal times, when they face each other, they are two fighting cocks, and if they don't choke to death, the other is a dog.

God is surprised, Fu Wudai turned off the fire today, "I still thought, if such a beautiful woman took the initiative to ask me to add WeChat, then how much I should attract him, co-authoring is all a routine, just to complete his task."

Add WeChat?Qiu Yan seemed familiar with this routine.

The one who knows you best is your enemy.

Fu Wudai realized that something was wrong when Qiu Yan was silent.

"Little brother, you won't be tricked by classmate Yu Xiaomo, right?"

"Tell me clearly, what's so weird about it."

Yu Mo lit another cigarette, the lighter went out, he lit it again, and looked at Fu Wudai quietly.

"I suddenly remembered that I have to go back to learn English..." Fu Wudai moved towards the door bit by bit.

"Can you fucking have another reason?"

"You just don't know the importance of English in the journey of chasing a wife!"

In short, in the end, Fu Wudai failed to make it, and with the big colander attribute automatically triggered by drinking, he basically leaked everything that could be leaked.

Yu Mohe's clothing posters for the latest season of Brand C became popular searches as soon as they were exposed online.

C brand's clothing orders for the next season showed explosive growth in just one morning.

The C brand office in China is decorated with lights and festoons.

"Brother," Xiao Ding showed Yu Mo the chat in the C card work group, "the representative of the announcement said in the group that he wanted to kiss you to death in public."

"Er..." Yu Mo was trying to brew up vocabulary.

"It's okay, bro, I'll quickly persuade him to give up his heart, you've got the name of the Lord."

"Don't talk nonsense." Yu Mo yelled anxiously, quite shyly.

After getting along with Yu Mo for a long time, Xiao Ding also gradually discovered that the personality of a celebrity is one thing, but the private life of a celebrity is another.

He saw with his own eyes that Wei Xu's assistant was ordered around by the so-called "Little Sun", like a servant.

And now, he actually dared to joke about Yu Mo.

"Compared to this, Yue Xing is the one who really played tricks on us, and actually arranged a tricky variety show for you."

At that time, Shen Mi was busy bringing in a few newcomers, and couldn't take care of Yu Mo in an all-round way, so he assigned part of Yu Mo's affairs to others.

Relying on Yu Mo not caring about things other than acting, the company accepted this variety show for him.

Shen Mi still regrets this.

Nowadays, there are more and more tricky variety shows that have no lower limit, just to satisfy the audience's desire to see celebrities make a fool of themselves.

There is absolutely no need for Yu Mo to rely on his ugliness.

And the latest endorsement poster just came out, adhering to the brand's consistent style, Yu Mo's painting style gives people a sense of distance.

The audience may like the contrast between celebrities, but this contrast must be controlled within a certain degree.

When the show is broadcast, the audience may not accept such Yu Mo.

"It's okay, I'll take it as the last post."

Behind Yu Mo's calm face, Boss Shen rolled his eyes, "I signed the contract with my eyes closed, and I have to give it to Lao Tzu even if I kneel."

"It has to be like this." Xiao Ding looked at Yu Mo with a little admiration.

After getting into the van to the recording site of the variety show, Yu Mo began to chant sutras.

Stretch your head and shrink your head with a knife, what could be worse today?

It really does.

Fu Wudai's phone chased after him desperately, more infiltrating than the "Chain Saw" bgm that the program crew suddenly put on the car.

"Mo Mo, I'm sorry, Qiu Yan knows everything!"

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