I swapped bodies with my rival [Entertainment]

"Okay, let it go."

Zhu Yang pulled Pei Huan's back collar and threw it on the chair, while he sat on another chair.

Pei Huan touched his hat distressedly: "I kindly sent you a mobile phone, do you still have any humanity when you are so fierce?"

Zhu Yang raised his eyelids: "It's a lie."

"..." Pei Huan, who was ruthlessly exposed, had no choice but to tell the truth: "Is the character mentioned yesterday still count? You asked the screenwriter to add it."

On the surface, Zhu Yang was unmoved, but in fact he had already planned to take revenge on Pei Huan for the trouble he caused.

He said, "What role?"

"You won't really forget that, right? I've played with my manager very well, and if I don't have him again, he will definitely chase me down and cut Jiutiaojie."

Pei Huan moved forward a little, "Do me a favor, okay?"

Zhu Yang looked at him coldly: "There are no new characters."

"You..." In the bottom of my heart, I scolded Zhu Yang for being such a big pig.

"But," Zhu Yang paused, "I can return the role of Chu Lian to you."

Pei Huan was stunned: "Huh?"

Zhu Yang looked at the beautiful and bright face in front of him, and said: "The two have no acting skills, I might as well ask for a better looking one."

Pei Huan stood up: "No."

"It's gone if you don't want it." Zhu Yang deliberately revealed: "Your team member said that he doesn't know you well, so you don't have to feel burdened to snatch his role."

"I haven't been reduced to such a lowly role grabbing role, besides——"

A smile of unknown meaning suddenly appeared on Pei Huan's face. Before Zhu Yang could understand why, he propped himself on the table and quickly took away the script from Zhu Yang's hand.

"Besides, there is no role to prepare for me."

He took the script and hurriedly slipped away, looking at his own role while slipping: "I like playing the little villain."

Before he could take a closer look, a pillow flew over and hit Pei Huan on the face: "Don't be narcissistic, it's not for you."

"Hmm." Pei Huan snorted, and threw the script aside, "How dare you hit me in the face!" Copying the pillow, he rushed over: "Die, brother!"

Zhu Yang stood on the spot: "How dare you!"

Pei Huan's barbell-like laughter echoed: "Of course I don't dare."

Perhaps he really didn't expect Pei Huan to be so ambitious, Zhu Yang didn't dodge, his face was covered with pillows.

The stool was knocked flying by the two people and fell to the ground with a bang.

The loud voice could be heard outside, the screenwriter swallowed, "Why is it so loud?"

Everyone thought of one place at the same time: these two people won't just copy guys and fight each other without agreeing on a word, right?

Brother Wu clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and prayed sincerely: I beg Master Pei to be reliable once.

Then there were muffled noises from inside, the sound of the table moving and Pei Huan swearing.

Brother Wu's heart went cold.

Yang Xin stood opposite him and taunted triumphantly: "Oh, this time someone not only doesn't have to be a star, but also has to face a lawsuit."

Brother Wu didn't have time to fight with him after listening, so he went up and knocked on the door: "Pei Huan, Pei Huan!"

Pei Huanzheng was pressed to the ground by Zhu Yang, and he slammed the pillow violently: "Who is the younger brother? Huh?"

"I was wrong." Pei Huan pleaded in tears, "Brother, don't smash it."

Zhu Yang threw the pillow aside vigorously, and said coldly to the door: "We are discussing the script."

Brother Wu took reassurance, stopped knocking on the door, turned to Yang Xin and said, "Producer 1V1 talks about the script, do you have this treatment?"

Yang Xin: "...What are you proud of?"

Xu Huaicheng's face became ugly, he pulled Yang Xin's sleeve: "Brother Yang, stop talking."

Yang Xin glared at Brother Wu fiercely: "You are lucky."

Pei Huan didn't have any tears on his face, he took advantage of Zhu Yang's distracted speech and secretly touched a round orange from the fruit plate on the table, took it and threw it at Zhu Yang's face.

Just when Zhu Yang turned his head, Pei Huan immediately braked.

Zhu Yang stared at the orange in his hand and his expression, knowingly asked, "What did you want to do?"

"Uh." The atmosphere was a bit awkward for a while, Pei Huan thought about being beaten by Zhu Yang, so he could only please him tactically: "Brother is tired after beating for so long, I'll peel an orange for you."

This answer, full marks.

Zhu Yang just looked at him and said nothing.

Pei Huan grinned: "Is there anything else? Can you put me up first? After all, the floor is dirty and it's uncomfortable for you to be next to."

To be honest, this position is very imaginative, and the key is that Zhu Yang looks tall and thin, but he is actually quite heavy.

Zhu Yang stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder that was about to lift up: "I'm waiting for you to peel the oranges, brother."

"..." Pei Huan said, "My hands are dirty."

"I do not mind."

This guy doesn't despise him as a virus at this time, it's really a thief.

Pei Huan resigned to his fate and peeled it off: "How about I feed you?"

"That's not necessary." Zhu Yang took the orange in his hand, "Thank you brother." He sat on the sofa and finished eating in two bites.

Very sweet.

Pei Huan stood up and patted the ashes on his body, picked up the script that had been thrown aside, and pointed to the character's name: "What is my male number?"

"Male NO.16." Zhu Yang took out a wet towel to wipe his hands.

"No. 16? Isn't that equal to passer-by?" Pei Huan pointed to himself: "I'm also a top-notch anyway, so I'll lose two more numbers."

Zhu Yang threw the tissue into the trash can: "That depends on your performance."

As soon as Zhu Yang finished speaking, Pei Huan sat down next to him courteously: "Let me beat your leg."

Zhu Yang backed away: "I mean performance."

Pei Huan thumped the air: "Why are you being so polite, I am very skilled, and I am called the little prince of massage." He took a step forward, "I promise."

Zhu Yang stood up abruptly: "Say no."

He walked quickly, and now he was afraid that Pei Huan would touch him again, so he went to the door and opened it.

Embarrassed face to face with the few people who were eavesdropping outside the door: "..."

"What are you doing standing here?" Zhu Yang said with a cold face, "Screenwriter, show me the revised script."

Finished talking and left.

Pei Huan hurriedly chased him out, his clothes were covered with dust and his hair was disheveled, he was stopped by Brother Wu: "Don't chase."

The screenwriter saw that something was wrong, and was about to run away with oil on the soles of his feet. He put a hand on his shoulder from behind, and Pei Huan jumped out from the left: "Change the script, let's discuss it?"

Screenwriter: "No, no."

"Let me analyze the situation for you. Lao Zhu told you to change the script, and Hua Rui asked you to add new characters. Don't you know how to do it?"

Screenwriter: "This, this..."

Pei Huan: "At worst, I'll be at a disadvantage. It's okay to play games with you."

"Okay, I'll change it."

in the hotel

Yang Xin said angrily: "You really let that guy stay on the set! Even the producer Zhu can't do anything about him, Jae Huarui must have recognized his godfather!"

"Why are you so nervous?" Xu Huaicheng tore off the mask on his face and chuckled, "It's really pitiful to only get a role that is less than a cameo scene."

Finally one day, he asked Pei Huan to be his matchmaker.

Since his group debut, Pei Huan has always been the most popular because of his good looks and youthful freshness that is rarely seen in the entertainment industry.

It is held by people everywhere.

Xu Huaicheng was not convinced, why would Pei Huan stand in the C position every time he was in an event, but he would always stand next to him?

Even on the show, the host always asked: What is it like to be in the same group as Pei Huan.

Why can't everyone see his efforts?Why wasn't he the one who got angry?That guy who didn't even get into college deserves to be top class?

Xu Huaicheng took out the script without hesitation, and worked harder to memorize it.

He wanted to trample Pei Huan under his feet.

It's still the location of that Internet cafe.

A boy who was covered from head to toe and wore a black mask, only showing a pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes.

He turned on PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds, and said to the screenwriter next to him: "It's agreed, bring a game of eating chicken and add two lines."

The screenwriter pulled Pei Huan into the game room, two rows: "Don't worry, I won't renege on my debts."

more than three minutes later

Pei Huan smiled so much that his eyes were bent into a crescent, and he stretched himself on the seat, "Are you still coming?"

The screenwriter nodded excitedly: "Come on!"

"Okay." Pei Huan started the game, jumped directly into the autistic city, and picked up the gun when he landed: "You find a place to hang out first, and I'll clean up the people."

The screenwriter squatted obediently and looked at the system reminders in the upper right corner.

[huan0323 kills Sakura416 with m521]

[huan0323 uses fragmented grenades.bomb kill tiantianchiji]

……

This feeling of flying jio is really cool and cool! !

Until almost twelve o'clock.

Pei Huan looked at the accounting and felt that it was almost done, so he quit the game: "Check out."

The screenwriter swallowed, feeling that something was wrong, he was having so much fun that he forgot what he promised himself.

Movies are no better than TV shows, where is he going to make up [-] lines for the characters.

This time it will definitely be hacked to death by the producer.

He tentatively sent a question to Producer Zhu: I know I'm disturbing your rest so late, I've added twenty lines to Pei Huan's character, do you think it's okay?

They didn't sleep over there, and quickly replied with one word: Yes.

The screenwriter jumped up excitedly, "The producer agreed!!"

Pei Huan quickly covered his mouth: "Be quiet." After all, this is also a public place.

The corners of his mouth slightly raised a little, it was considered that Zhu Yang was still a person.