MTL - A Walk-on Actor Who Wants to Be A Baker-Chapter 24
How did Fang Joe go to the studio in the past?
If it is a local dragon, he usually chooses to drive or take the subway. If he is an expatriate, he will take a plane and then take the subway.
In short, it is a good young man who is thrifty and thrifty.
But today is not the same, there is Lu Yanzhou, the big gold master, the plane was received a warm welcome from the crew of the crew, all the way to the security road, several cars waiting outside early, is simply the treatment of the first-line star.
The good young man immediately adapted to the extravagance and waste of capitalism, and he followed the back and felt that Lu Yanzhou’s back was tall and stalwart.
After returning to the hotel to leave the baggage, Fang Qiao went to the show with Lu Yanzhou. When he arrived at the studio, he was making a play. A black and white figure was hung in the air. The white man in the Yushu Linfeng was the male lead. Of course.
Ye Yingdi is notoriously dedicated in the circle, and the play is basically no need to substitute himself.
Fang Qiao is the first time to look at Ye Ran's filming at a close distance. He can see the stars and the stars. The look is the perfect male **** in his heart.
The performance of the Emperor is naturally impeccable, once in a while. Ye Ran slowly descended from WIA. When I landed, I didn’t know if it was because I hadn’t adapted to the ground for a long time. I didn’t stand up for a while.
The point of landing was very close to Fang Qiao, Fang Qiao was trying to help in the past, but he did not reach out. Someone next to him stepped forward and took the lead to protect Ye Ran.
Take a closer look, not Lu Yanzhou.
On the last time, Lu Yanzhou and Ye Ran were not happy at the wine table because of the change of the corner. Today, the atmosphere is more subtle. The two men are opposite each other. Lu Yanzhou has no place to hold Ye Ran’s hands.
Fang Qiao did not know the inside story. In his eyes, it was clear that the old lover met, and he was sentimental.
A shameless Lu Yanzhou, Guangtianhuayi has a manual foot for the male god. Fang Qiao went to the indignation and pulled Lu Yanzhou's "trotter" from Ye Ran's arm and gave him a look.
Lu Yanzhou was beaten back to God, and quickly followed the steps, backhand holding Fang Qiao's hand, just like nothing happened, carrying him to the director group and screenwriter.
Fang Qiao's body froze, bowed his head and licked his hand, and suddenly he was uncomfortable.
He has never touched Lu Yanzhou. The original Lu Yanzhou’s hand is still not warm enough. He must have not worn the Qiuyi Qiuku that I bought for him.
Fang Qiao’s focus was on the wrong side. He didn’t even think about why Lu Yanzhou was not allowed to help him. It’s okay to take his own hands.
Although the crew of the crew had long known that this was a small actor who came in with a black-box operation, but on the spot they saw two people holding high-handed hands, and they couldn’t help but take a cold breath, which is too popular.
So everyone saw that Fang Qiao was kind and amiable, and he laughed with a sigh of relief.
Because it was the first day to enter the group, and did not arrange Fang Qiao's play, Fang Qiao studied under the leadership of the crew and watched the afternoon. After the work, he was directed by the director and screenwriter to talk to the three parties to talk about the role. .
Fang Qiao, a half-way master, has the role of so many plays in the first time. If there is any interpretation, it is not bad to put the lines down. He can only express some simple opinions on the scalp.
Xu Xuan had done psychological construction before, but he was not too disappointed. Looking at Fang Qiao’s attitude, he patiently gave a series of guidance and told him from the most basic part of the performance.
Xu Xuan himself is a visiting professor at a film school. When he starts his class, he is the leader. This talk about the big night, the people on the set have already gone the same, only Xiao Tao holding the phone outside is guarding.
On the way back to the hotel, Joe suddenly remembered that Lu Yanzhou had not seen the figure since the afternoon, so he asked Xiao Tao: "Do you know where your cousin went?"
"And Ye Yingdi went out alone." Xiao Tao single-mindedly repaired the picture on the phone, and said nothing.
Fang Qiao is stunned. No wonder Lu Yanzhou has to send me to the crew today. It turns out that the meaning of the drunkard is not in the wine!
Fang Qiao, who had come back to taste, patted his head. When he was on the set, he also went to tear off Lu Yanzhou’s Fu Yeran’s hand. It was too blind.
I don't know what the two people are going out alone at night. The big pig's hooves are a set of ones, and Ye Yingdi will not be confused by him, and then he will be rebuilt. That is too cheap for Lu Yanzhou, the stinky man who is so unruly in private life can actually soak into the male god, think about it and feel sorry for Ye Ran.
Fang Qiao brain made up a road, inexplicably a little anxious, after arriving at the hotel, I did not know what mentality, just went to the door of Lu Yanzhou's room.
He is so convinced that if they are really together, the days of their own support will come to an end, and they must not make a money with Lu Yanzhou.
With this in mind, Fang Qiao screamed at the doorbell.
However, after a long time, there was no movement in the inside. Fang Qiao was in a panic, and people might have to be passionate for a night after compounding. He rushed to come and not interrupt others, and he would be thundered.
Just as Fang Qiao turned and planned to leave, the door was suddenly opened. Lu Yanzhou, who had just finished the shower, stood naked at the door and covered his bath towel.
Fang Qiao stretched his neck and probed his head and looked into the room. Lu Yanzhou grabbed his head inexplicably: "Why?"
"Just... would you like to see what the presidential suite looks like?" Fang Qiao squinted and said a few times.
Lu Yanzhou opened the door a little bigger: "Let's see it."
Fang Qiao went in a circle and didn't find other people in the room. He suddenly felt a sigh of relief.
Behind the sound of a lighter cigarette, Fang Qiao went back to see Lu Yanzhou. I saw him standing against the table, the hair had not dried, the drops of water dripping down the body along the well-defined abdominal muscles, sliding into the place surrounded by bath towels.
Fang Qiao couldn't help but swallow his mouth and sigh.