The male god I flirted with collided with me

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The harsh spotlight keeps on working.

The photographer held the camera, bowed his waist, and concentrated on capturing the youthful and handsome little fresh meat in front of the camera, trying to show a smile 'from the heart'.

"Ka Ka Ka - What did you shoot, do it again!"

The middle-aged man who had been standing for a long time threw out the advertising script rolled into a cylindrical shape in his hand, and his expression, which was uglier than a pig's liver, couldn't hold back at all.

"Are you a facial paralysis? You can't even laugh? You're the only one still shooting commercials!" A director who spent a whole day on a scene almost sprayed his face with saliva.

Xiao Xianrou, who wasted a lot of time for the staff, had an awkward smile on his face that was quickly distorted by three emotions of shame, anger, and embarrassment into a hideous one.

"I'm sorry director, can I take a break?" Xiao Xianrou suppressed his anger and bowed to all the staff, "I'm sorry for wasting everyone's time."

After Xiao Xianrou left, everyone put down their work.

Liang Rushi elbowed He Yiming, rubbed his face stiff with a smile, "What were you thinking just now, your expression looks too dull."

He Yiming withdrew his empty gaze, bored, "Will the director scold you so hard when you are filming?"

"That's not true, it depends on the person. If a famous star comes, the director will still give face, unless it is a famous director who is particularly demanding. As for our little fresh meat who can shoot commercials just after signing, the status Really bad."

Liang Ru eloquently explained the familiar field of design. After talking for a long time, he raised his eyes and glanced at He Yiming before he could get any compliments.

He Yiming's eyes were out of focus, and he didn't know when they were empty again.

Liang Rushi sighed, and dragged He Yiming to a corner to rest.

After standing for a whole day, he couldn't take it anymore, his heel hurt, and he didn't know why He Yiming didn't say a word.

Two nights ago, when he packed the crayfish he couldn't finish eating back home, he saw He Yiming dragging his luggage standing in front of his house banging on the door.

He understood at a glance that He Yiming was going back to confront someone, and finally broke up.

Emotional He Yiming was unwilling to live with him before, but he went to live with Fang Yize, and now he has been kicked out.

Liang Rushi led him back to the house without saying a word. He saw that He Yiming was in good condition, and he was not dying like other people who were broken in love. He was still energetic, and he sighed how much affection they had!Two hours ago, I was serious about planning a confession with him, so it's okay to turn around and break up.

He was renting a two-bedroom apartment, and the landlord had someone clean it before he moved in. It wasn't long after he moved in, and the second bedroom was still very clean.

He arranged He Yiming into the second bedroom, and the little fire of gossip in his heart was burning vigorously. When He Yiming was laying the bed sheets, he put his arms around his chest and looked at him, "Old Yi, how did you get on with your Fang Yi? People look good and are successful."

He Yiming gave Liang Rushi a cool look: "Are you going? If you don't, I'm going to sleep."

"What time is it?" Liang Rushi subconsciously called out. Seeing that He Yiming's expression didn't look like he was joking, he wisely walked out of the room, "You can live in this room as long as you want, and it's best to share the rent with me equally."

It is indeed a waste for him to live alone in this house. Instead of finding a stranger to share the house, it is better to live with He Yiming.

It's just that He Yiming is in a bad mood right now, so he's not in a hurry to talk about it.

At first, Liang Rushi thought that He Yiming would be depressed all night at most. After all, he had seen with his own eyes how He Yiming behaved. In the past few years, he had been thinking about He Yiming a lot, and he hadn't seen how serious He Yiming was.

Unexpectedly, the next day, he knew that He Yiming was not as handsome as he looked.

After nine o'clock in the morning, he went out to rush to the event, and went to the second bedroom to take a look at He Yiming, and saw that he was still lying on the bed and sleeping.

Liang Rushi didn't think much about it, and left after saying a few words before coming back at night.

As a result, when he came home from work at eight or nine in the evening, none of the lights in the room were turned on. He went to the second bedroom to see, good guy, He Yiming was still lying on the bed, his posture hadn't changed.

Liang Rushi's heart was like strands of hair, he touched He Yiming's bedside, "Old Yi, you haven't moved all day, have you?"

He Yiming was too lazy to talk to him, Liang Rushi frowned and pushed him, "Have you eaten yet?"

He Yiming talked to Liang Rushi impatiently, moved half a meter away from Liang Rushi, and said impatiently, "I've eaten."

Liang Rushi took a deep look at the back of He Yiming's refusal, and cursed angrily, "Forget it if you starve to death."

He Yiming couldn't really starve to death, so Liang Rushi went to the refrigerator and peeled the crayfish packed yesterday, and stirred them into oatmeal, each of them got a bowl.

Unexpectedly, He Yiming glanced at the red oil on the mushy oatmeal, frowned, and refused to the death.

Liang Ru was so angry that he ate two bowls of crayfish oatmeal with tears in his eyes.

On the third day, he still had to go to catch up with this terrible filming, and He Yiming lay still at home for another day.

Liang Ru thought about it, He Yiming's going on like this is not the same thing. It just so happened that the male lead in his commercial couldn't support the wall, which prolonged the shooting time of the commercial. Two people who played passers-by in the commercial said they couldn't move. It's running out of time.

Liang Rushi directly dug He Yiming out of the bed and used it as a background board. Anyway, the camera is focused on the male protagonist. Passers-by like them just need to be able to see that his figure is good-looking.

The studio was stuffy and hot. Xiao Xianrou went into the dressing room and turned on the air conditioner for half an hour. When he came out, he no longer had the embarrassed expression just now. He walked up to the director and said, "Let's start!"

The director got angry, waved his hand, and signaled to the lights and photographers to be in place. He Yiming and Liang Rushi hurried over to hold the drink bottles following the rhythm of Xiao Xianrou.

NG again.

The director's face is very ugly. This is an OEM drink produced by a small factory. The physical store does not stock it, and it is only sold online.

The factory owner outsourced the promotion, and the money he gave was not much, and the outsourced advertising company had to take part of the money, otherwise, he would not choose a fresh meat endorsement who just signed with a brokerage company and has nothing special about him except for being handsome.

With such a small amount of money, excluding labor costs and material costs, the cost of renting a studio for a day is also a big one.

But with just a few close-ups of the face, I was stuck for two days.

Considering the lack of funds, the director kept the requirements to a minimum, but Xiao Xianrou's condition in front of the camera was not as good as before. Later, the director once again called a stop and stood directly in front of the green cloth, competing with the director.

Liang Rushi leaned over to He Yiming's side and muttered in a low voice, "I'm tired of being scolded. Anyway, I signed the contract. As long as he bites him to death and continues to shoot, the advertising company can't do anything about it. Unless the advertising company pays for the liquidated damages, we have to coax this The ancestors continued to shoot."

He Yiming was sweating from the heat. He saw a single sofa next to the studio, and there were a few magazines on the coffee table next to him. He fanned the magazines and sat on the sofa to rest like a soft bone.

This sofa is a prop, pulled from a previous shot.

There were also people sitting during the break just now, but now the male lead is confronting the director, and the other staff members are silent, waiting for the two ancestors to finish the matter quickly and continue filming, and go back to turn on the air conditioner early after filming.

Everyone's attention was on the lead actor and director. He Yiming stretched his long legs and lay leisurely on the sofa. The scene where the two confronted each other was like watching a movie.

Several people moved their eyes to He Yiming, he looked so relaxed, he should have known that they would go and lie down for a while.

Xiao Xianrou held his breath. The two consecutive days of filming made his mentality explode. Just before entering the dressing room, he habitually bowed his head to the director, but after sitting for a while, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he consulted his manager about it.

The agent scolded the director as he wished, telling him to wait a while, and he came over to see for himself.

With the confidence of Xiao Xianrou, it was only then that he got into a fight with the director.

The director took a deep breath, after all, work is important, "Are you still filming or not!"

"Didn't I stand in front of the green cloth? You just shoot it." Xiao Xianrou didn't even move.

It seems that I don't want to take a good photo if I don't make any noise.

The director was furious: "If you don't cooperate well with the filming, you will pay liquidated damages and leave quickly. A newcomer like you still wants to eat in the entertainment industry. No matter how handsome you are or how many people praise you, you will only go further and further down the road. narrow!"

A trace of anger flashed in Xiao Xianrou's eyes, "Okay! I'll stop talking today, as long as you take the picture, I won't cooperate with you!"

This is completely embarrassing, and the young director who has not made a fortune in middle age is also dazed with anger, pointing to the young man on the left who is fanning the wind and saying, "See? You don't shoot, but people do! It's just you That five-short figure is as long as a man's heel including the neck! Even if I look for him, I won't look for you!"

Hearing this, everyone on the field unconsciously put their eyes on He Yiming's lap.

He Yiming was stunned for a moment, and stretched his legs, revealing a pair of long and straight legs against the sky.

Little Fresh Meat: ...

As He Yiming showed his long legs, Xiao Xianrou was completely irritated, "Okay! Then I want to see if he dares to replace me!"

There is a first-come-first-served approach to everything, cutting off other people's resources halfway, and being a newcomer, how can you still hang around in the circle in the future.

Not long ago, Xiao Xianrou signed with a very powerful company. Compared with other newcomers who just came out, he has a much higher starting point, and it is not easy to deal with a newcomer.

At this time, the studio door opened.

A bloated white and fat man walked in with a milk tea he had just ordered, smiling, and felt the imminent atmosphere on the field, as if he didn't feel the dignified atmosphere, "Everyone has worked hard, drink some milk tea to relieve the heat."

He Yiming raised his eyebrows when he saw the fat man, "I have a question."

No one expected that He Yiming, who was affected by innocence, would open his mouth. The director sullenly signaled for He Yiming to fart.

When the fat man saw He Yiming, he recognized him immediately.

Seeing that He Yiming actually spoke to Xiao Xianrou, his heart tightened.

"I just want to ask, if I become famous in commercials, will I be caught out about my previous dating?" He Yiming tilted his head and thought for a while, and couldn't help worrying, "Even if no one picks up, my little ones 0 people see that I am famous, what should I do if I blew myself up?"

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