Mu Yu Xingchen

Mu Fengwan followed his assistant to the studio. As soon as he entered the studio, he saw the director staring at the monitor with a serious expression;

The assistant walked to Li Li and whispered a few words, then pointed to Mu Fengwan behind him.

Li Li warmly greeted Mu Fengwan as if nothing had happened: "Xiao Mu, I don't think there's anything going on at your side recently. It happens that the studio is short of staff, so please come and help me."

Nothing?Mu Fengwan couldn't help complaining in her heart, don't you know why I have nothing to do, don't you know best, what can I do if you don't arrange for me.

There is still a shortage of manpower, it's just talking nonsense with open eyes, obviously several logistics staff are already idle enough to fight the king next to it; besides, I really don't believe that Mu Fengwan is the only one missing from the studio.

"Yeah..." Mu Feng didn't even bother to pretend to be in evening clothes, so she responded perfunctorily.

Li Li didn't care, and raised his hand to call for a field manager, telling him that Mu Fengwan was here to help, and asked him to call Mu Fengwan if he had anything to do.

"Okay, Mr. Li." The field manager glanced at Mu Fengwan, knowing it clearly.

Any help is just a pretense, the higher-ups just wanted to teach Mu Feng a lesson, and they couldn't do it themselves, so they asked them to be thugs.

Everyone in Pengcheng didn't know what happened in the past two days, and they could think of it with their toes. It is impossible for the company to just settle it like this.

After explaining the matter, Li Li led his assistant back to the office.

Next, Mu Fengwan began to be dominated by various things.

If the filming equipment needs to be moved, let Mu Fengwan move it. After a scene is filmed, props that need to be moved, no matter how big or small, let Mu Fengwan move them, as if the crew cannot operate without him.

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Fengwan was about to get off work and leave when the stage manager called him again and asked him to help move the boxed lunches before distributing them to the actors.

"Sorry, I'm off work. Our music team doesn't advocate overtime." Mu Fengwan smiled. As a good employee, he must follow the company's requirements to get to and from get off work on time.

Mu Fengwan, who had been very obedient all afternoon, suddenly choked, choked the head of field affairs, and waved him away.

The next day, he went to work as usual, but before Mu Fengwan sat in the chair for half an hour, he was called away by the assistant to the general manager.

The film crew filmed the indoor scene today, the Wudang faction was wiped out by the rebels, and a large number of extras were needed as corpses, so Mu Fengwan must be indispensable.

After receiving the instructions, the costumer immediately gave Mu Fengwan a set of ancient costumes, and told him roughly how to wear the costumes. After changing the costumes, the stylist immediately came to do his hair, and then the makeup artist put on makeup. .

While smearing blood plasma on Mu Fengwan's face, the make-up artist sighed: He is so handsome, but he is actually asked to act as a corpse. I really don't know what these people think, this is more than enough to be a fucking male number one.

Being a corpse for a whole morning, he just lay on the ground all morning, unable to move at all. By noon, Mu Fengwan felt his whole body was stiff, comparable to a zombie.The point is that he can't leave yet, because the play is not over yet, and he has to continue the play after lunch.

Mu Fengwan thought that if he changed back to his clothes, washed his makeup and went to dinner, and had to do it again in the afternoon, then he would suffer again. After thinking about it, let it go, just eat lunch and then act as a corpse.

Looking at the corpses of Wudang disciples all over the floor, the male protagonist broke down and roared to avenge Wudang.

Mu Fengwan was lying on the ground listening to the actor's lines. Just as he was listening, a small ant crawled up his neck along his clothes. Reflexively, he stretched out his hand and scratched it twice. The roar startled.

"Card..." the director sitting behind the monitor shouted: "What's going on? What happened to that group member? Why did the actor's corpse move by itself?"

Mu Fengwan's heart skipped a beat, it's over, I've caused trouble, and he whispered back: "Director, I'm not completely dead yet, I still have a bit of breath left."

Immediately, this joke made the whole crew laugh, and even the director couldn't help joking with him: "Then you should die completely."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, Mu Fengwan left as usual, changed his clothes and went back to the music group to get his bag.

Knowing that he was called away, Chen Zhifeng was not in the music group for a day: "Xiao Mu, what did you do in the photography group?"

"I've been a corpse for a day." Mu Fengwan felt that this incident seemed to be something to be happy about, and excitedly blew it up with Chen Zhifeng: "Brother Chen, I've also acted before, and I'll be on TV soon. "

"Are you happy?" Chen Zhifeng really didn't understand Mu Fengwan's brain circuit.

Mu Fengwan said: "It's okay, mainly because it's quite fresh, it's better than sitting in the office all day in a daze, I don't want to just sit like this for a month."

Chen Zhifeng: "You can create your own music."

Mu Fengwan pursed her lips: "Brother Chen, it's not like you don't understand. Now they are avoiding me like nothing. I went to occupy the equipment, and no one dares to be next to me. This will delay your work. I Just don't hurt others."

It was indeed the case. Chen Zhifeng had no choice but to tell Mu Fengwan not to be bullied in the filming crew. He is a member of the music team, and if he was bullied, he would come back and tell him.

Mu Fengwan smiled mischievously, saying that no one can bully him, and reassured Chen Zhifeng.

After staying in the film crew for a few days, Mu Fengwan lived an extremely fulfilling life every day, whether it was psychologically or physically.According to this work intensity, he felt that it would not be a problem to lose ten catties in ten days.

A week later, the filming of the scene in the studio was temporarily finished, and the entire crew needed to shoot on location. Mu Fengwan also ended his work in the film crew and returned to the music team.

General Manager's Office

"Is there a shortage of people for Xiaoyin's magazine shooting? Call Mu Fengwan to help you." Although Li Li said that he would help, he actually wanted Cheng Qian to sharpen Mu Fengwan's spirit.

This time, Mu Fengwan made him fall into a big somersault, how could it be possible to offset it by only letting him stay in the photography team for a week, this bad breath is worth it, and he must be made to pay back twice.

"Que, let him come here." How could Cheng Qian not understand Li Li's meaning, of course she had to follow the words.

What's more, Mu Fengwan messed up Yin Chujue's affair and directly harmed her manager's interests. This matter definitely can't just be settled like this, it has to be settled both openly and secretly.

After returning to the music group, Mu Fengwan followed Chen Zhifeng to watch the music all morning.

In the afternoon, the assistant stepped into the door of the music group again and asked Mu Fengwan to help out in the magazine's studio.

As soon as he walked into the door of the recording studio, Mu Fengwan saw Yin Chujue, who was well-dressed, and Cheng Qian, who was sitting on the sofa watching the filming.

During the filming break, Yin Chujue saw Mu Fengwan and greeted him familiarly: "Xiaowan, why are you here?"

Mu Fengwan really didn't want to deal with him, so he replied without emotion: "I've been busy recently, Mr. Li asked me to come and help."

After a few simple greetings, Yin Chujue was called to change clothes and do styling.

Seeing that Mu Feng was standing there late at night with nothing to do, Cheng Qian asked him to buy a few cups of coffee. She said it was a few cups, but in fact, including the entire studio staff, there were forty or fifty cups.

Just as Mu Feng was about to go out at night, Cheng Qian stopped him again and ordered: "Remember, my cup needs to be hot."

Under the rush of several coffee clerks, all the coffee was packed in 10 minutes, and they helped Mu Fengwan deliver it to the company and distributed it to the employees.

In the end, Mu Fengwan still had two cups of Yin Chujue and Cheng Qian left in his hands. One was because Yin Chujue was filming, and the other was because Cheng Qian was talking to someone, so the two cups of coffee stayed in his hands.

Seeing that the other party had free time, Mu Fengwan walked to Cheng Qian's side and handed her the coffee in his hand: "Sister Cheng, your coffee."

Cheng Qian impatiently raised her left hand and waved it back: "Wait a minute, you hold it first, I still have something to do here."

With a "snap", the coffee cup in Mu Fengwan's hand was knocked over, and all the coffee spilled on her hand.

Because Cheng Qian said it needs to be hot, Mu Feng specially reminded the clerk when he bought it at night, so this cup of coffee is a little hot, it won't cause anything bad, but it can make people feel a pain in the nerves.

Mu Fengwan shrank his hand holding the coffee, and the cup fell to the ground. The skin on his hand became red because of the hot coffee.

"Sorry." Cheng Qian apologized, and took Mu Fengwan's hand to look at it: "Go to the bathroom and rinse with cold water, and I'll get you burn ointment."

After speaking, he immediately found a staff member and asked him to take Mu Fengwan to the bathroom.

After Mu Feng left late, the apology on Cheng Qian's face disappeared, and she asked someone to mop up the water stains on the ground, and then asked someone to find something to wipe the burn.

Yin Chujue looked at the change of Cheng Qian's facial expression, recalled what happened just now, and casually hooked the corners of his mouth, as if watching a big show.

After Mu Fengwan took a shower of cold water, he applied a little scald ointment. The cool ointment was spread on the scalded skin, covering up the burning pain.

I don't know if it's a bit of a backstab, but Mu Feng will always encounter something when he goes to the recording studio in the evening. Either his hand is caught by the door, or he is locked in the room with something...

This kind of thing can be said to be a coincidence once or twice, but it is not normal if the number of times is too many. Mu Fengwan observed carefully for a day or two, and found out the problem.

At noon that day, Mu Fengwan bought a bag of iced Pepsi Cola and put a bottle on the most conspicuous place on it. After calculating the timing, he brought the Coke to Cheng Qian and asked her to take it first.

Cheng Qian didn't care, she took the most conspicuous bottle on the top, held the bottle cap and twisted it, the bottle cap opened with a "boom", and then "Zi Zi Zi", Coke rushed out like a fountain , directly sprayed Cheng Qian's entire face, and her hair and clothes were not spared.

After hearing the sound, Mu Fengwan, who was dispensing a coke, turned his head, suppressed a smile, and preemptively said, "Ah! Sister Cheng, did you shake the coke?"

Just before entering the door, Mu Fengwan shook the top bottle of Coke for at least 2 minutes, just for this moment.Although it didn't have much lethality, and it looked a little naive, but Mu Fengwan was happy, and money couldn't buy him happy.

After all the words had been said, Cheng Qian had nothing to say, and went to the bathroom with a cold face and the tissue handed to her by the person next to her.

In the afternoon, Mu Fengwan was asked to buy coffee again, and after sending out everyone's cup, he purposely kept Cheng Qian's cup.

Based on the hatred of being scalded last time, Mu Fengwan slightly loosened his five fingers a second before handing the coffee to the opponent's hand, and the coffee cup slipped from his hand.

The coffee was impartial, and the whole cup just spilled on Cheng Qian's feet, and Sergiorossi's sky blue high-heeled shoes were immediately soaked thoroughly.

Seeing this, Mu Fengwan hurriedly said: "It's okay, Sister Cheng, I'll buy you another cup." Then he ran away.

Ever since, in the eyes of others, it was Cheng Qian who hadn't connected securely, and there was no way to justify it.

From then on, Cheng Qian and Mu Fengwan secretly fought each other, neither letting the other go.