Director Hou and Bai Yu chatted from 1 p.m. to about 4 p.m. before saying goodbye reluctantly.
After Bai Yu saw the director leaving, he waited for a while, then put on his sunglasses and left.
Bai Yu stood at the door of the coffee shop. After his eyes glanced across the street, his feet seemed to be stuck by glue and he stopped moving even half a step.
Because he was wearing sunglasses, no one passing by noticed that Bai Yu's eyes were firmly locked on the two people across the street.
Song Shilin and Qi Yan.
Song Shilin, who seemed to be aware of it, frowned and looked back along the hot gaze. He was also stunned, but his face was still cold.
Bai Yu's hands in his pockets were clenched into fists, and his eyes hidden under his sunglasses were red.
Song Shilin didn't expect to see Bai Yu here, so he paused and subconsciously walked in the direction of Bai Yu.
Bai Yu's vision was 5.0, so he naturally saw Song Shilin's movements, pursed his lips, turned around and walked away quickly.
Qi Yan followed Song Shilin's eyes and could only see Bai Yu's fleeing back. He took a breath and reached out to hold Song Shilin's hand, a little too hard, "What are you looking at?"
Song Shilin came back to his senses, glanced at Bai Yu's quickly leaving back, then shook off Qi Yan's hand that was holding her arm tightly, and took the lead in walking in front, "It's nothing. Let's go, I'll introduce you to a few people." A director.”
Qi Yan's chest rose and fell rapidly several times. After regaining his composure, he followed Song Shilin's footsteps again.
Bai Yu, you are really haunted!
Bai Yu, who was once again obsessed with his love rival, had a blank mind at the moment. He stopped a taxi and was about to leave.
It wasn't until Bai Yu got out of the taxi and saw Xiao Xigua running towards him from Teacher Chen that he came back to his senses.
Little Xigua took out a picture album from his schoolbag and said, "Ba Ba, this is what I drew today."
Bai Yu made a couple of oohs and aahs, took the album, glanced at it briefly, and said perfunctorily: "The paintings are really good, they look good."
Little Watermelon puffed up her chest proudly.
Bai Yu suddenly stopped and looked at Little Watermelon walking in front of him. He took a deep breath, walked forward quickly, picked up Little Watermelon, "Let's go, Dad will take you home."
Little Watermelon's eyes were full of surprise, and her eyes were bright. She reached out and hugged Bai Yu's neck, and said "Hello" loudly.
Being held in daddy's arms is something that every child will feel happy about.
But along the way, Bai Yu didn't say another word to Xiao Xigua.
At this moment, Bai Yu's mind was filled with the scene he had seen at the door of the coffee shop, the scene of Song Shilin and Qi Yan standing together.
From a professional gay point of view, the handsome, wealthy and masculine Song Shilin and the face-based Qi Yan standing together are simply a match made in heaven.
However, from the perspective of a narrow-minded predecessor, Song Shilin and Qi Yan standing together were like flowers stuck in cow dung.
Ever since, after returning home, the narrow-minded ex Bai Yu picked up his mobile phone and logged into his account and posted an extremely angry comment.
Proud little cypress: When we met by chance, my ex was ugly, and my ex’s current one was ugly, but I was still so proud to let out the light of my male god. (smiley face)
No one paid attention to Bai Yu’s trumpet, and no one paid attention to him. Because this trumpet is just used to express some of my feelings from time to time and vent my emotions.
Little Watermelon ran naked around the room with Dandan, just fighting for the little shorts that Dandan held in his mouth.
"Ba Ba, Ba Ba, my Xiyangyang pants, please return my balls to me quickly!"
The little watermelon with two short legs obviously can't outrun the egg with four short legs, but the former has the ability to summon the head of the family.
Bai Yu sat on the sofa, looking at the stupid dog jumping around to demonstrate to his stupid son. He raised his hand, lifted his balls up, and looked at each other.
The charming peach blossom eyes meet the small mung bean eyes.
After meeting the head of the family's gaze, Dandan, who was still full of energy at first, suddenly wilted and whimpered.
At nightfall, Mo Anyu stood on the balcony of his house, holding a glass of red wine in his hand, taking a sip and narrowing his eyes.
Mr. Zhang's tone on the other end of the phone was particularly cold, "Mo Anyu, what are you trying to do?"
"Which drama did Bai Yu accept?" Mo Anyu shook the red wine in his glass.
Mr. Zhang's breathing was rapid and he was very angry, "You pushed for two big-budget movies just to film with Bai Yu?"
Mo Anyu sneered: "You know what my purpose was when I entered the circle in the first place."
Mr. Zhang was speechless on the other end of the phone, "Today is different from the past. As an artist from Tingfeng, you should obey the company's arrangements."
"Which drama did he accept?" Mo Anyu said coldly, not wanting to continue talking nonsense with Mr. Zhang.
Mr. Zhang was furious: "He took over "The Little Marquis". Mo Anyu, if you continue to face your work with this attitude, I advise you to get out of the entertainment industry as soon as possible!"
After saying that, he hung up the phone angrily.
Mo Anyu threw away the headphones he was wearing, held the wine glass in his bare feet and left the balcony. He drank the red wine in one gulp with a determined smile on his face.
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"Ba Ba, today I want to hear the story of Xi Yangyang's battle with the zombie monster." Xiao Xigua lay down on the bed and looked at Bai Yu without blinking, his anticipation palpable.
Bai Yu: "Isn't the natural enemy of sheep wolves? Why are there zombies?"
"This is what Doudou next door said. He said this was what his Ba Ba told him. Ba Ba, I want to listen too."
Bai Yu had a terrible headache. He couldn't tell fairy tales at all. He could only tell two classic passages from pornographic books, but it was impossible for him to drive a train with children.
"Doudou lied to you. Xi Yangyang died on the first day he saw the wolf. He was made into mutton hot pot and eaten." Bai Yu touched Xiao Xigua's hair with a deep look on his face. It was soft and slippery. .
Little Watermelon said oh, without questioning, only full of disappointment: "Doudou is a liar..."
Bai Yu felt guilty.
Little Watermelon cheered up, yawned, and said, "Good night, Ba Ba, see you tomorrow."
Bai Yu leaned forward and kissed the child's forehead, "Good night, baby, see you tomorrow."
As for whether sheep can fight zombies, Father Bai Zha happily forgot about it.
He tiptoed to the living room. He didn't pay attention to his steps for a moment and almost stepped on Dandan's tail. Looking at Dandan's back running into the toilet angrily, Bai Yu felt even more guilty.
The phone rang with a text message.
Bai Yu took out his mobile phone and glanced at the screen. It was time to officially join the group when the leader informed him.
Taking back his cell phone, Bai Yu took out a bottle of wine with low stamina from the wine cabinet and returned to the room to study the script.
Due to time constraints during the day, he did not read the script carefully, but gave it up after a few cursory glances.
But now that he has decided to perform this web drama well, Bai Yu will not treat it too casually.
Once people take something seriously, it is easy to lose sight of time, especially the script "The Little Marquis" is really well written, and it will be difficult to get back to your senses until you finish reading it.
When Bai Yu came back to his senses after reading the script, he found that he had drunk all the wine. The curtains in the bedroom were not closed, so when he looked up, he could see the rising sun outside the window slowly rising.
Bai Yu's eyes stopped at the script that he had already read, and he felt that it was worth staying up late to read the script.
If Bai Yu's appearance surprised Director Hou, then Mo Anyu's self-recommendation made Director Hou burst out with enthusiasm.
There is no doubt about Bai Yu's acting skills, and Mo An Yu's popularity is booming. With these two people joining him, he doesn't believe that his online drama will not be popular!
After confirming the leading role and important supporting roles, Director Hou straightened up a lot. Afraid that these two great masters would break their contract, they started preparing to start the machine overnight.
Two days later, the crew of "Little Marquis" officially started filming.
Bai Yu is still very concerned about his external packaging. Although he doesn't have much spare money, in order to ensure the perfect image of himself in front of the media, he still bought himself a new outfit.
There is a clothing brand store in Hwaseong that specializes in clothing for today's young people. It is very cost-effective. Even if it is revealed that it is not a big-name clothing, it will not make the image of poverty deeply rooted in people's hearts.
On the day of filming, Bai Yu, the leading actor, and Mo Anyu, the supporting actor, met.
Mo Anyu was wearing sunglasses with a calm expression. When he saw Bai Yu, he reached out and said, "Senior, I will be on the same crew from now on. Please take care of me."
Bai Yu glanced at Director Hou who was walking towards here, stretched out his hand and shook it, "Although I debuted earlier than you, we are the same age, so just call me by my name."
Bai Yu made his debut in idol dramas at the age of sixteen and has been in the industry for a total of nine years. Therefore, many people who debuted late put Bai Yu in the position of their seniors.
In fact, Bai Yu was only twenty-five years old after his birthday this year.
Mo Anyu was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then smiled and said, "I almost forgot about it."
Director Hou ran over all the way, his forehead was covered with sweat. While wiping the sweat with a tissue, he said: "Xiao Bai, Xiao Mo, you go to the stylist to put on your makeup first. You will take makeup photos later. We will take the first scene in the afternoon." Your drama."
Putting on makeup and dressing up for a costume play takes a long time. In addition, it will definitely take a whole morning to take photos of the makeup and upload it to the official website.
Bai Yu nodded and saw that Mo Anyu was standing there without saying anything, because he felt a little fond of this newcomer, so he took the initiative to say: "Together?"
Mo Anyu pursed his lips and smiled without answering. He walked over and stood side by side with him, showing it with practical actions.
Director Hou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the leading actor and the supporting actor were getting along well.
When Mo Anyu approached him at the beginning, Director Hou was still worried that this guy wanted to be the leading actor, and he was somewhat hesitant. But after hearing the other party say that he only wanted the male partner, although he was happy, he was still a little confused.
Mo Anyu's current popularity is not low. If he liked the male protagonist and lowered his status to join the crew, he would still believe it, but the other party named him to play the supporting male role.
I'm just a supporting actor in an online drama. Is it really necessary to lower my status and come here
Perhaps because he was worried that these two masters were not used to using public dressing rooms, Director Hou gave them two separate rooms to serve as rest rooms and dressing rooms.
Bai Yu sat in a chair with his eyes closed and relaxed, letting the makeup artist tinker with his face. He had filmed several costume dramas and knew how troublesome it was to apply makeup for such dramas.
——The young Marquis’s early image was that of a dashing young master, so Bai Yu’s most anticipated outfit was a white dress with a white jade fan in his hand and a frivolous smile on his face.
In the middle period, the young Marquis grew up in blood and suffering, and lost his childish look. The white clothes of Pian Pianjia changed into dark clothes, but his nobility remained the same.
In the later period, the young marquis in red robes and sword returned to the court, and instead of entering the official battlefield, he returned to the imperial capital in the name of the Holy Son of Demonic Dao, just for revenge.
The little marquis in red robe and long sword, although he has joined the demon cult, he still has a kind thought in his heart: we broke up, don’t make trouble [008] Follow and bookmark Chapter word count: 3449 Update time: 16-12-07 10:12 Scroll speed: Save settings Start scrolling