MTL - Thousands of People Suspected of Rebirth and Became Popular on the Internet-Chapter 159 Our family Yan Yan and Yu Qi
After lunch, An Qingyan saw the message posted by the director in the WeChat group, saying that the investor added another 30 million to improve the crew's meals.
But Nima is so caring!
Wu Weiguang almost knelt down and called Gu Fei's father.
How could there be such a caring Jin|Master Dad, and worried that they would not be able to eat well, so he specially added money to improve their meals, but he didn't know that Jin|Master Dad was just for one person.
As soon as An Qingyan saw the news, he knew what was going on. He just complained about the crew's food. As expected of Mr. Gu, he made tens of millions of dollars.
"Actually, the crew's meals are alright, four dishes and one soup, with meat and vegetables, balanced nutrition, you don't have to do this, Brother Fei."
Hearing this gentle and gentle voice next to him, he turned his head to look again, An Qingyan was speaking to Gu Fei on the phone, and the shy and elated smile on his face could not be concealed.
After being forced to eat a big mouthful of dog food again, Young Master Lu grinded his back molars secretly and cursed in his heart.
I don't want to eat dog food!
After replying to the message, Gu Fei opened Weibo, where he skillfully opened a hot search. The top trending entry was the makeup photo released by Kyushu Biography.
He clicked in and looked back and forth at the boy wearing a crescent-colored brocade in the picture, stared at the cold and beautiful face for a moment, and then clicked save.
The white gauze covering the eyes...
The man's **** Adam's apple rolled up and down, and his eyes were deep. I can try it next time, maybe a tie.
Without vision, other senses will be more sensitive?
Gu Fei thought about it for a while, and then clicked on the comments under Weibo. An Qingyan's popularity was rising every day, and there were screams from below, calling for his wife and husband.
It's not a good thing that the little object is too popular. The man frowned in displeasure, tapped his long fingers on the keyboard a few times, and sent a comment:
[Yan Yan, mine. 】
Of course, it was quickly overwhelmed.
The Weibo account he used was an application not long ago, and there was nothing in it. There was only one person on the watch list, and that was An Qingyan.
After the makeup photo was released, the discussion was very high. The crew struck while the iron was hot and posted another shooting tidbit, which lasted only ten seconds.
The staff were busy. An Qingyan and Lu Yuqi were wearing costumes. The two sat next to each other on the small bench.
[The crew is too good to know what we want to see]
【Ah, ah, it’s a perfect match! It’s a perfect match! 】
[I am the Civil Affairs Bureau, I came here by myself]
…
When Gu Fei saw this, he frowned again.
Oh, where is the match?
On the other side, An Jing also happened to see this Weibo, and watched the video back and forth several times. How harmonious are these two children, just like... um, little sisters?
He was amused by his own thought.
Grass, what the hell!
Brother, good brother!
He clicked on the Weibo of Dingzhuangzhao again, and sighed in his heart that his younger brother was good-looking, and swiped to the left, Lu Yuqi's photo appeared on the screen, "I didn't expect this kid to pass the audition."
He couldn't help looking carefully at Lu Yuqi's style, which was completely different from Yan Yan's. His black outfit was clean and neat, his facial features were heroic, his eyes were sharp and arrogant, and he had a hint of youthful childishness.
An Jing's gaze finally fell on the waist of the other party that was bound by the belt, and he sighed from the bottom of his heart: "This kid's waist looks quite thin..."
Then he clicked to forward, and added the text: Our family Yan Yan's first play, we are looking forward to it, everyone wants to...
When the text was here, he suddenly stopped again, thought for a moment, then deleted the words just now, and started editing again: the first play of our family Yan Yan and Yu Qi...
Oh no, this sentence is ambiguous.
When did Lu Yuqi become his family?
An Jing deleted the three words "our family", and the final copy became: Yan Yan and Yu Qi's first play, everyone is looking forward to it, everyone should support!
He is Lu Yuqi's mentor in the stars of tomorrow, so he should bring this kid, right? is that OK?
The retweets, likes and comments below were very fast, and it exceeded 10,000 in less than a minute. Fans didn't think of going anywhere else. After all, no one really hit the cult CP of An Jing and Lu Yuqi.
[Support and support for smashing pots and selling iron also support! 】
[As a sister-in-law, of course I have to support my brother and his friends [shy]]
[Should the mysterious guest mentioned by the crew official Bo Li be your eldest brother? ! 】
…
An Qingyan watched Lu Yuqi staring at the phone for a long time and stared at it motionless for a long time, his expression was a bit strange, he wanted to laugh, "Yuqi, what are you looking at?" With an expression: "Nothing."
An Qingyan: "I think you're a little weird."
"Yan Yan, Yu Qi, we're ready to start work." The field manager came over to inform.
"Let's go." Lu Yuqi immediately got up and walked outside. He turned on his phone and glanced at the text on it. What was displayed on the screen was the Weibo content that An Jing had just forwarded.
Although he was brought along by the way.
But it feels...not bad?
He pursed his lips secretly.
An Qingyan stood there for a while with some doubts, thinking that Lu Yuqi really has someone he likes, but who is that person...
Master Lu refused to speak.
He stepped forward and followed. Lu Yuqi had already handed over his cell phone to his assistant. Suddenly he remembered something, and he said to Lu Yuqi, "My eldest brother told me yesterday that he will join the group next week."
He secretly observed the other's expression.
Master Lu maintained his usual style, but he snorted unsavoury.
It's really unpredictable, An Qingyan sighed in his heart.
The shooting is still going on. Wu Weiguang has strict requirements. Although he has performed well in some places, he is still not satisfied, so he often NG.
Therefore, the actors don't have much time to rest, especially An Qingyan, the male lead, who plays the most important role. Although he is very tired, he does not complain. It is a good thing that the director is strict, so that he can improve.
In his last life, he also made a few dramas, but they were all low-quality idol dramas on the assembly line. The director doesn't care whether your acting skills are good or not. Just be a talking vase, he only cares about your fans and your traffic. , how much commercial value can it bring.
He doesn't like it.
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After a busy morning, during the lunch break at noon, most people sat lazily playing with their mobile phones or sleeping, and Wu Weiguang was still seriously revising the script.
Suddenly, a staff member rushed to Wu Weiguang, gasping for breath, and said in shock, "Director Wu, producer... The producer is here to visit the class!"
"What producer, don't be surprised... What?! Producer! Master Gu?!"
"That's right, it's Master Gu!"
"Take me there quickly." Wu Weiguang immediately put down the script and hurriedly followed the staff, unknowingly thinking that Director Wu was going to put out the fire.
For Wu Weiguang, Master Gu is the God of Wealth.
With a wave of a big hand, it is tens of millions, isn't it the God of Wealth!
Why is the domineering president so busy, this is the second time that Master Gu has come to visit the class, how much attention must be paid to their crew, Director Wu was moved, and secretly made up his mind that this scene must be filmed well, Live up to the banknotes invested by Gu Ye!
I don't know how much I think about it at all.
"Master Gu, why didn't you tell me in advance when you came to visit the class, please come in, come in quickly."
Gu Fei followed behind the staff, walked inside, and glanced at the surrounding environment calmly, "It's okay, you're busy with your work, I'm just stopping by to have a look."
Wu Weiguang: "It's not busy, it's noon break, or I'll accompany you to look around."
Gu Fei: "Yeah."
When they saw Director Wu came in with a handsome man with long legs and long legs in a suit, the staff chatting on their mobile phones who were still drowsy immediately woke up!
Who the **** is this handsome guy! ?
Which star? Why haven't you seen it?
These eyes, nose, and mouth are absolutely amazing!
"You don't know this, right? This is our Jin | Lord Dad, Gu Fei, the president of the Gu Group, known as Master Gu."
"I'll go, it turns out that he is the mysterious President of the Gu family, the legendary God of Wealth with a very generous shot!"
"How can she look so good-looking! This face, this leg, this figure, this aura, it's completely my goddess! I'm sorry Yan Yan, I'm going to empathize for a short time and stop falling in love!"
"Don't think about it, you haven't read the gossip news. It is rumored that this Lord Gu is indifferent and is not interested in men or women."
"No, no, no..."
Everyone secretly looked at the man who was talking to Director Wu not far away, and discussed in a low voice.
Gu Fei responded casually to Wu Weiguang's words, his eyes swept across every corner of the set, but he didn't find the person he wanted to see, he suddenly said, "Where's the male lead?"
"You said Yan Yan, you should be in the dressing room right now, wait a moment, and I'll call him over?"
"No, just take me there."
"Okay, come with me."
Wu Weiguang was leading the way and always felt a little strange. When he was having dinner with Master Gu last time, Master Gu ignored Duan Ci's conversation, but had a few meanings towards An Qingyan, and went to Yan Yan's room to change clothes...
Shouldn't...
Wu Weiguang's pupils trembled slightly, Gu Ye wouldn't have any crooked thoughts about his little treasure, this kind of thing is too normal in the circle, but it's his little treasure!
Gu Fei suddenly found out that Director Wu looked at him with something wrong, a feeling of heartache?
"Master Gu, here we are."
Wu Weiguang pushed open the door of the dressing room with great difficulty. It was very quiet inside. The boy was lying on the dressing table at this time, half of his face was buried in his arms, his eyes were closed, and he was breathing evenly.
