The Lu family only started to make a fortune with Mr. Lu, and like the Guo family, they came from an industrial background. When the new media and the entertainment industry were still taking shape, Mr. Lu also followed suit and started an entertainment company, but most of his energy was diverted to the industry, so the entertainment company has been half-dead with little profit.
Lu Yuzhou grew up with Mr. Lu, and although he didn't despise this profession, he didn't pay much attention to it. In his impression, the so-called acting skills are like Xu Xingzhou, who stares when he is angry and tears when he is sad.
Maybe even the tears are contributed by other things.
Therefore, Lu Yuzhou didn't watch TV dramas and movies, and found them boring. It wasn't until he met Chi Zhongqiao with his own eyes just now that he realized that there really is such a thing as acting in this world.
When Chi Zhongqiao put on that armor, he seemed to have really become a stranger in another world, the little general who still guarded the tenderness in the beacon fire.
Lu Yuzhou turned his face to look at Chi Chongqiao, but Chi Chongqiao stared blankly in one direction.
Lu Yuzhou followed his gaze, and saw that director Guo Ancheng, who usually talked about his dignity as a director, was being scolded by a middle-aged man who was about 30 a year old.
The middle-aged man had a hulking back, a height of over 1.9 meters, and his biceps were full of short sleeves. From a distance, he looked very social.
The actor Monk Zhanger, who was surrounded by Guo Ancheng, was puzzled, but recognized Guo Yu with his eyesight, and immediately shrank to the side, not daring to say anything.
Yan Cheng is one of them. She likes to play games. Of course, she recognizes the boss of this company who has produced many popular games, and immediately pulls her assistant to try to reduce her sense of presence.
Director Guo Da lowered his head, muttering to himself and didn't know what he was talking about, but the serious and rigid middle-aged man kept his face sullen, pointing to the big sun above his head to talk.
Such a great director, who usually speaks one word in the crew, was trained by his own son to be like this. His bald forehead still glistened under the sun. Chi Zhongqiao watched with great interest, and Lu Yuzhou seemed to be able to hear the sound of eating melons.
Guo Ancheng was so scolded by his son that he couldn't get off the stage. He looked left and right, and finally saw Lu Yuzhou. He quickly walked to Lu Yuzhou and said, "Stop talking, don't talk, look who this is?"
Guo Yu, who was thirsty, squinted his eyes: Who? do not know!
Lu Yuzhou said, "Hello, Uncle Guo."
Eh, it looks familiar.
Guo Yu stared at Lu Yuzhou for a while, then slapped him: "Oh, little Yuzhou, right? He's grown so big?" He took a breath, and Chi Chongqiao handed over a bottle of mineral water with a wink.
Guo Ancheng was afraid that his son would slow down and scold him, so he quickly hid.
Guo Yu glanced at Chi Zhongqiao with satisfaction, and asked Lu Yuzhou, "Why are you here?"
Lu Yuzhou said calmly, "The old man and Grandpa Guo are working together to make a TV series, I'll come over and take a look."
Guo Yu stared: "Uncle Lu got involved too?"
Lu Yuzhou nodded and said, "Uncle Guo, it's hot outside, let's talk inside and don't disturb Grandpa Guo."
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Guo Yu said, "I'm bothering him? I care about him..."
Lu Yuzhou turned his head, his gaze was cool, Guo Yu, bathed in such gaze, seemed to have been splashed with two buckets of ice water.
It wasn't until Guo Yu couldn't help shutting his mouth and taking a step back that Lu Yuzhou said, "Old and young, sometimes old people are like children when they get older. You have to coax them, and you can't lose your temper with him."
Guo Yu said to herself: Hey, if only I could control my violent temper.
But what Lu Yuzhou said made sense, so he listened to it.
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"gone?"
Guo Ancheng emerged from behind Chi Zhongqiao.
Chi Zhongqiao said with a smile: "Yes."
Guo Ancheng's white and fat face showed a look of resentment: "You kid still sees my jokes."
Chi Zhongqiao shook his head with a sincere expression: "Uncle Guo is worried about you, and he is filial."
People like to listen to auspicious words of filial piety when they are old. Guo Ancheng patted Chi Zhongqiao on the shoulder and said lovingly: "Young man has a bright future. Grandpa sees that you are going to make great achievements on this road! Just passed that one , tell Yan Cheng to come over, and I'll tell you about the next scene."
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Finally staying up until the end of the night, Chi Zhongqiao went around with the umbrella, but couldn't find the little girl Ji Ningshu who lent him the umbrella, so he had to go back with Lu Yuzhou with the umbrella.
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When Ji Ningshu returned home, his mind was full of the fairy brother in the crew. As a small field assistant for a summer internship, Ji Ningshu basically had no way of getting along with those actors on the set, but he had already discovered that these stars were a little different from the ones on the screen in private.
For example, Xu Xingzhou, who has always been considered a warm man, is actually quite cold in private. For example, Yan Cheng, a pure girl, is actually a lot of beauties and very chatty.
And Chi Zhongqiao... Because he is a newcomer, he has never appeared on the screen before, and he doesn't seem to have the halo and blur like other stars. When he stood in front of Ji Ningshu, he was a clear and bright image.
The moment he smiles, Ji Ningshu, who is addicted to the second dimension, can find the feeling of first love.
Ji Ningshu murmured: "Hold the grass, I might be chasing stars."
She took out her mobile phone and opened the photo album. There were several snapshots of Chi Zhongqiao in it. The more Ji Ningshu looked at it, the more excited he was. When he fell on the bed, he knocked on the digital tablet that he had been idle for a few days.
Ji Ning flipped through the book, took out the digital tablet and felt overwhelmed with inspiration, and began to paint with a brush.
Although Ji Ningshu's three-dimensional is not very successful, but in the second dimension, he is a painter's wife with hundreds of thousands of fans. The account Qingyunshu has been obsessed with various paper people for many years. Today, Ji Ningshu's Weibo account sent a message Fans from all circles quickly clicked on the uncolored line draft.
The young general raised his cloak with one hand, and pressed the other on the sword hilt at his waist. His eyes were innocent and pitiful, but his gaze was like the light of a sword.
Epps: What kind of milky and fierce fairy is this! I beg kind people to tell me what kind of game or novel character this is! And confessing to Mrs. Bai Yunshu! My wife has worked hard on painting!
Ann my heart and soul: I performed a death in place! Immortal painting, so beautiful, who is the little brother, I will enter the pit now!
I treat high math like first love: drooping eyes! I blew this drooping eye! How on earth can she be so pitiful and cute, with such aggressive eyes! Explosion in place, I invite my wife to watch the fireworks! Whisper bb, can my wife paint
Ji Ningshu replied to the first comment: It's not the second dimension, it's the super good-looking little brother in the crew! Very polite!
Ji Ningshu replied to the comments one by one, hugged the board and admired it for a long time, giggled and rolled into the quilt for a while, brother Chi Zhongqiao is really super sweet.
Speaking of which, she really prefers being a mother fan rather than a girlfriend fan.
She was so inspired today that she simply colored the line draft overnight and preserved it lovingly.
next day
Chi Zhongqiao finally found Ji Ningshu when he was eating at noon. The little girl was struggling to pack the props, so Chi Zhongqiao went to help.
Ji Ningshu blushed and thanked him softly.
Chi Zhongqiao returned the umbrella to her, and handed her milk tea at room temperature, saying: "You ran too fast yesterday, I couldn't find you, thank you for your umbrella."
Ji Ningshu wished he could cover his face, "I, I had something to do yesterday, so I asked for leave and left at noon..."
Chi Zhongqiao felt very guilty. She borrowed the girl's parasol yesterday and didn't return it in time, which caused her to walk away in the sun at noon yesterday.
Seeing her shy look, Chi Chongqiao smiled brightly, "Oh, by the way, his milk tea shop recently held an event, and the back of the card he sent can be scratched, do you want to see it?"
He held up a hard card between his fingers, his skin was cold and pale.
Ji Ningshu sighed: "I've never been hit before."
Chi Zhongqiao thought for a while and said: "Maybe you can hit it, let's see." He took out a coin and scratched the gray area. In fact, he didn't expect much about his luck, but...
"bingo!"
Ji Ningshu said pleasantly, "One more drink!"
Chi Zhongqiao was also very surprised, and his playful heart immediately came up, and he said with a smile: "Let's go, let's exchange for a cup during the lunch break."
Ji Ningshu is not very old, she still has some other selfish intentions in her heart, she wants to spend more time with her new son, so she agrees without thinking too much.
fifteen minutes later
Chi Zhongqiao scratched off a "one more cup" and looked up at the dozen or so cups of free milk tea on the table, feeling a bit dazed.
The boss who made the milk tea froze as he mixed the eighteenth cup of milk tea.
Chi Zhongqiao turned his head and whispered: "Are we going too far?"
Ji Ningshu was dumbfounded: "... No, Brother Qiao, it's because you went too far."
He scraped out eighteen and had another drink!
Seventeen cups of milk tea lined up, covering the bar counter. Chi Zhongqiao thought to himself that he couldn't scratch anymore, enough was enough, so he secretly picked up "one more cup" for himself, and left with Ji Ningshu carrying milk tea under the gaze of the boss sending the plague god away.
Ji Ningshu murmured: "Brother Qiao, you are so lucky."
Chi Zhongqiao squeezed his chin and said, "Today seems to be particularly good." To be precise, his luck has been very good since he put on the book.
There is so much milk tea that two people can't finish it, so I simply brought it back to the crew and divided it for everyone.
Guo Ancheng drank the milk tea and asked curiously: "Why did you buy so much milk tea by yourself?"
Chi Zhongqiao shook his head: "I didn't buy it, these are just another cup." He took out a hard card from his pocket like a magic trick: "I still have an unexchanged one here, and I won eighteen cups in total!"
Eighteen cups!
Yan Cheng hugged the milk tea and exclaimed, stretched out her hand and rubbed Chi Chongqiao's sleeve devoutly twice: "Qiao Qiao let me rub, please Qiao Qiao and bless me with good luck today."
Guo Ancheng reached out his hand furtively, trying to pull out the hard card.
Chi Zhongqiao waved his hand vigilantly: "This one won't work. Director Guo, I want to take it back to Yu Zhou."
Guo Ancheng murmured: "It's so expensive to raise, take all the good ones back."
It's precious.
Chi Zhongqiao picked up the hard card and pretended not to hear it.
This was a symbol of his good luck, Lu Yuzhou was unlucky, he had to take it back and put it in Lu Yuzhou's bedroom.
Although Lu Yuzhou was injured, he didn't rest. Chi Chongqiao didn't know what he was doing, but Lu Yuzhou was busy most of the time. Sometimes Chi Chongqiao woke up in the middle of the night, and there was still a leak under the door of the master bedroom. light. And since last night, Lu Yuzhou seems to have encountered something embarrassing, and has been frowning this morning.
Chi Zhongqiao knew that Lu Yuzhou's luck was bad, and he had bad luck in the past, so he was very clear about the despair that despite his hard work, everything was always so short of a chance, and he missed it by accident.
Because of bad luck, it seemed as if he was always walking on the edge of the cliff in the narrow road, and he didn't know which gust of wind would blow him down, and let the hard work he had done on the road be burned.
Chi Chongqiao has never been superstitious, but he understands that when he is at the bottom of the valley, what is lacking is not the courage and strength to climb up again, but the hope.
At this time, any good sign can give people a little relief.