After reading that sentence several times, Director Liang finally barely understood its meaning.
Liang Yuan: …
"Liang Yuan: A beast in clothes!!!"
He watched Gu Xi fire the agent and assistant with his own eyes, and he knew that Gu Xi would definitely fall out with the company because of this, and he would never be in a good mood.
But no matter how bad the mood is, throwing down a big mess and running out to be happy is undoubtedly beyond the cognition of Director Liang, who has always been conservative and self-sufficient.
Simply outrageous.
Director Liang made a heartfelt condemnation, and even added three exclamation marks, trying to wake up the other party as soon as possible, so that he could turn his back on the cliff.
The phone vibrated, Gu Xi pressed the screen to look at it, and pouted in disapproval.
I don't know.
It's not like taking people out to open a room, it's not a big deal in the circle at all, he is a movie king anyway, so what's wrong with taking someone out for a night's sleep.
Make a fuss.
Gu Yingdi was very stubborn and did not intend to reply at all. Abandoning the phone, he tucked the quilt tightly for the sleeping puppy, being careful not to disturb him, pulled a thin blanket and leaned into the sofa.
After turning a few pages of the script, there was a faint sound of movement on the bed, Gu Xi immediately stopped and looked over with bated breath.
Lu Qingzhou just turned over, still curled up in the quilt and slept soundly.
Reciting the lines silently is just an air tone, but after all, it is still noisy.
After pondering for a while on the sofa, Gu Xi packed up a few things, turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone, and got up and entered the balcony.
Not only the lines have to be memorized, but there is always an echo from the company. Now the police have been involved, and the guys who broke into the house without permission have been arrested again. If he delays his appearance in time, it will only be a waste of police force.
Although it is happy to be robbed on its own, it cannot really cause trouble for public resources. Gu Xi turned around with the phone in his hand, sent a message to the company, counted to five silently, and the call came right back.
"Mr. Fang, I'm in a very bad mood right now. You'd better think about it first, or I can't guarantee whether I'll get overwhelmed and run to a place where no one can find it without making a sound."
Before waiting for the other end to make a sound, Gu Xi cut off his words in time, closed the balcony door tightly, and knocked out a cigarette between his fingers.
The limited-edition zippo turned in the palm of the hand, and the delicate metal shell bounced off, making a crisp sound, and the flames flew to the ground.
Gu Xi took a breath and slowly exhaled.
The voice was clearly transmitted through the microphone, and Fang Kun, who was full of annoyed and exasperated reprimands on the opposite side, was suddenly choked firmly, breathing obviously heavy, but he was still consciously silent.
Everyone in the circle knows that Gu Xi can smoke, but he doesn't smoke very often. Even social entertainment is just a lie, and he never makes an exception to anyone.
And he will take the initiative to smoke, the only situation is that his mood has been extremely bad.
Frightened by the previous encounter, Fang Kun gritted his teeth for a long time, and reluctantly softened his tone: "Look at you, what did you say? The company has been worried for you for a long time, and now I'm calling to ask, where did you think... "
"So much the better."
Gu Xi put his left hand outside the window, and slowly twisted the cigarette between his fingers. He didn't smoke any more, but just watched the smoke being blown away by the night wind: "Mr. Fang, this matter is a big deal..."
"The case with the police has just been withdrawn, and the company will withdraw the hot search tonight."
He just said something, and Fang Kun responded immediately, with a tone of concern for him, and continued to instruct him earnestly: "It's not good that this kind of thing is too big, if it spreads out, he will say that you have made something wrong. When you come out, you deliberately pretend to be aggrieved and abusive fans. The company will handle it for you, and there won’t be any splashes, so don’t worry.”
Gu Xi groaned lightly.
Where does he need to pretend to be wronged now
Hearing the words that were still trying to be fooled by him on the phone, Gu Xi lowered his eyes and interrupted the other party's babbling.
"Mr. Fang, those people sneaked into my house. I have to ask for an explanation. If I fooled me with illegitimate meals and burglary, I might be so angry that I would report it directly."
He is now full of negative news, and passersby can see it in a fog. If they can figure out the identities of those people, and if it is confirmed that someone deliberately blackmailed him, the sewage that was poured over before will have to be questioned again.
This news broke out, not without harm to him, but the benefits are definitely much greater.
The company doesn't care about him, he should always let him figure out a way.
Fang Kun stopped for a while, couldn't help but hesitate, hesitating: "Gu Xi, listen to me—"
"I can't stop you from withdrawing from the hot search. What else is there to do, you don't need to bother to report to me."
Gu Xi picked up the corners of his lips, and his voice was cold: "It's just Mr. Fang, to remind you that people are watching. I was photographed by the paparazzi, but at most I have a bad reputation. If you are also photographed by the paparazzi someday, the trouble is all right. big..."
Before he finished speaking, he hung up the phone before Fang Kun was completely provoked, dusted off the ash, and the light in his eyes completely cooled down.
I turned off the phone earlier, just to try this company, which is still my own owner, how far it has come in its calculations.
It's just that he hung up the phone before listening to the reprimand, and disappeared after turning off the phone. Liang Yuan's pedantic wooden head can guess that he is unhappy in his heart and find a clean place. Fang Kun is the president of Yikun Entertainment. To report the incident overnight.
The only explanation is that Fang Kun knew that something would happen to him tonight, but he just didn't know how big it would be.
His villa is in the mountains, and some sections of the road are not easy to walk. If you are not careful, you may overturn and fall off the cliff.
Being able to frighten Fang Kun to the police indicated that in the other party's estimate, he at least had the possibility of an accident.
The old owner, who had made money from him for fifteen years, not only watched him turn a blind eye, but colluded with the people behind him and sold him whole.
Yikun Entertainment.
In the general manager's office, the dropped microphone was half-dangling in the air, Fang Wei's face was gloomy, and the ashtray had been smashed into several pieces on the ground.
"Mr. Fang..."
Mao Chuan, who was beside him, was trembling and cautiously approached to pass him a cigarette, but he slapped it away with a cold face: "I don't know what to do!"
Not knowing whether he was talking about Gu Xi or himself, Mao Chuan shuddered, quickly retracted his hands, and laughed nervously: "Mr. Fang, Gu Xi is such a stinky temper, and when Li Feng and I followed him, we were wronged. You are used to it, don't know him in the same way..."
Fang Wei sneered: "You are familiar with me."
Gu Xi almost grew up in Yikun Entertainment, and everyone knows his temperament. Although his intentions are right, as long as he is not provoked to the point where he is today, he has always been kind to others, easy-going to the point of being tolerant.
Over the years, Mao Chuan, an agent, has secretly borrowed Gu Xi to make money, and his cousin who is an assistant has been fishing for three days and two days and drying the net.
These rhetoric can be bluffed to people outside, and told to him is simply worse than bullshit.
Mao Chuan bowed lower, with a smile on his face.
"I've said too much, others and myself believe it, it's true... President Fang, don't worry, he's just being tough on the phone. Doesn't he want an assistant? They are all withdrawn, and when they get to the set, they don't have to worry about anything, he will have enough."
Gu Xi made his debut at the age of fifteen, and on the set, all the stars have always come here. The nanny car is prepared in advance, and the board and lodging are taken care of. After the play, there is water to drink and a chair to sit on. If you are sleepy, you can lie down and take a nap. These things are inconspicuous when someone is arranging them, and suddenly there is no one to care about, and it will only be uncomfortable everywhere.
Now Gu Xi can still say a few tough words. When he arrives on the set tomorrow and suffers for a few days, he will know that he will bow his head to them.
Hearing his words, Fang Wei's face finally looked better, and he glanced at him: "Find a few more people on the set and give him some blockage. I'll see how long he can last."
Mao Chuan responded quickly, and wanted to speak again. Seeing Fang Wei's impatient expression, he hurriedly shut his mouth, cleaned up the mess on the ground, and got up to say goodbye.
The door of the office was carefully closed, Fang Wei took out a cigarette and lit it, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.
The meaning of Gu Xi's last few sentences is wrong, but it seems that he has already seen something.
He is the president of Yikun Entertainment in name, but he is actually just a general manager who works for others. Even if Gu Xi earns 100 million for the company, it has nothing to do with him. But the real gold and silver stuffed by the one who wanted to black Gu Xi had already been put into his pocket.
Gu Xi still has half a year to terminate the contract, and anyone with a little brain can guess that he will definitely terminate the contract and fly solo. In the past six months, how to squeeze him severely, or leave it unattended, and use the current public opinion to force him to renew the contract, can be justified by the company's means.
But he took the money himself, let others plot against him, and even secretly cooperated to help fuel the flames. If this kind of thing is known by the real boss behind Yikun Entertainment, who sees the beginning and the end, it will definitely feel better.
After taking a deep breath, Fang Wei's eyes flashed fiercely, and he squeezed the cigarette butt out on the table.
If he can't get the evidence, even if Gu Xi can see it, he can only hold his nose and let him be slaughtered. The paparazzi are all black material for taking pictures of stars, how can they be bored and come to secretly take pictures of themselves.
It's just to scare myself with harsh words, and after a few lessons on the set, no matter how harsh my temper is, I can grind it down honestly.
He wanted to see what else Gu Yingdi, who was served from childhood to adulthood, could do besides acting.
Gu Xi can also recite lines.
Afraid of disturbing Lu Qingzhou, Gu Yingdi diligently recited the lines for half the night on the balcony. He was so sleepy that he returned to the room and slept on the sofa with clothes on.
As an actor, few have developed the ability to fall asleep anytime, anywhere, and the sofa is already comfortable enough. The next day, I have to get up early to go to the studio, so I don’t need to go to bed. If I fall asleep, I might not be able to get up.
Gu Xi wrapped a blanket, turned off the work light, yawned and closed his eyes.
A night without dreams.
The next morning, Yingdi Gu, who was awakened by the ringing of the phone, got up suddenly, lifted the blindfold he had put on, and was horrified to find that he was already lying on the bed.
The curtains were half closed, and the clothes were neatly folded aside. Probably because I slept too comfortably, I usually didn't have any headaches after staying up late, and I only slept for a few hours, but I felt relaxed after a long time.
Gu Yingdi was in shock, sitting on the bed in a daze, watching the incoming phone call.
Thanks to this phone call, he not only never slept, but now he takes a shower, changes his clothes, and packs himself neatly to the set, and he has just enough time.
The remarks simply said "Paparazzi Lu Qingzhou", which finally made him confirm that what happened last night was not a dream. But the puppy who was supposed to be sleeping on the bed was missing, but he was changed to sleep, and this development still made it difficult for him to relax.
Thoughts are still stagnant, Gu Xi's hand has honestly picked up the mobile phone and paddled down to answer: "Qingzhou—?"
"are you awake?"
The voice from the phone was still clear and pleasant, and the tone was gentle, and he read him in a straight-forward manner: "I bought you breakfast, remember to eat it, the habit of not going to bed is not good, and I will change it in the future."
Only then did I notice the breakfast on the table, the shrimp dumplings were crystal clear, the quicksand buns were still steaming, the freshly ground soy milk was placed in the cup, and the lens cover was specially used to suppress the heat, and a thin layer of non-woven fabric was placed underneath. Fragrant wood fiber napkins.
Gu Xi's chest felt a silent warmth, and he closed his voice and softened: "Okay, I remember."
The other end was quiet for a moment, probably with a smile, and then said warmly: "It's not convenient for me to show up, so I'll go first, and I'll come to you later."
Without waiting for a response, the phone was hung up.
Hearing the busy tone on the phone, Gu Xi held the phone for a while, shook his head and smiled dumbly, changed the note on the phone to Qingzhou, got up and put on his clothes.
No matter how you listen to it, it's all the lines of those domineering presidents who have acted in the past to coax the little girl after a night of romance, but it was complemented by YouQi's warm and clean tone, and there was only a straightforward, sincere, thoughtful and cute, making him almost unable to respond for a while. come over.
Gu Yingdi still had a smile in his eyes, he held his pants halfway, and his movements suddenly stopped.
… not right.
The plot is the same.
Something must have happened after he fell asleep on the sofa last night. It is very likely that Lu Qingzhou moved him to the bed, helped him put on a blindfold, pulled the curtains, and tidied up the house.
He also stripped him, actually.
Gu Yingdi, who claimed to be leading someone to open the room, sat on the bed with his trousers and fell into deep thought.
He may still have been robbed.
With this anxiety in mind, Gu Yingdi had breakfast and drove to the studio, still having some thoughts.
The hotel was close, and he got to the set early. As soon as the set was set up, Gu Xi was greeted with sincere greetings as soon as he showed up.
Greeting with a gentle smile, Gu Xi's chest was numb, she didn't wander outside for too long, turned around and entered the dressing room.
He became famous early, although he is not a few years older than the current Xiao Xianrou, in terms of seniority, it is more than enough for the current generation. No matter how Gu Xi tried his best to appear friendly and amiable, the crew still respected him when they saw him, and they couldn't do it if they wanted to get closer.
Mao Chuan coaxed him to pick up this play, and he was still crawling and rolling in the ravine with the semi-closed crew at that time. It was vague on the phone, saying that the schedule for the entire play was only one month, and the price was good. After seeing that the script was well written, I just picked it up.
When I came, I realized that although the script was brilliantly written, it was an unknown second-rate team. All the money is used to smash the coffee table, and the money spent on the drama is stretched everywhere. The actors who take the drama are famous, but they are all little fresh meat who are known for their looks. Very few can memorize the words, often unable to stand him. The play was a mess at every turn.
In the bottom of my heart, there is still an obsession with being an actor. When encountering a scene that is really unbearable, Gu Xi will take the initiative to call NG and bring the other party back several times.
This is how the scandal of "bullying newcomers" and "playing big names" came about.
If it's just some trivial rumors, just ignore it. At this point, Gu Xi had to put aside his thoughts, and only held the idea of finishing his own drama well, trying to survive the remaining half a month, and getting out safely would be all good.
When I first stepped into the entertainment industry, this circle was not entertainment-oriented.
Make-up artists are busy around, but the makeup they put on is lackluster. Gu Xi looked at himself in the mirror, resisted the thought of opening his mouth to correct, let him toss on his face, closed his eyes and leaned back into the seat.
Too much to say.
The energy he still has left is really not too much.
The sky was bright, everyone was there, and the busyness of the new day kicked off.
Most of today's dramas are one-man dramas, but it is easier to act than to play against one-two-three rival actors.
I had a good rest last night and memorized the lines smoothly. Gu Xi entered the scene very quickly. Under the increasingly dazzling sun, several monologues broke out in one go, and sweat had soaked through most of the shirt.
With these few scenes to explain, it is finally a return ticket worth paying attention to for their fans.
The explosive scene was extremely labor-intensive. After the last scene, Gu Xi couldn't lift his hands. He shuffled back to his seat, wanting to take a break, but found that the umbrellas had already been occupied.
Gu Xi stood there for a moment, and the field manager hurried over: "Mr. Gu! I'm sorry, we have the wrong number of umbrellas today, I didn't expect you to finish the performance so soon - we've already gone to get new umbrellas, can you? Take a break under the tree for a while..."
Today the sun is especially strong, and there is not a single cloud in the sky. Gu Xi was dizzy from the sun, he didn't respond, nodded, and walked towards the lounge chair under the tree.
The field manager accompanied him with a smile and brought him iced sour plum soup, and apologized again and again. Gu Xi waved his hand to send people away, took a sip of the sour plum soup, and put it aside.
The crew's sour plum soup was made with powder, and it was so sweet that his throat was so sweet that he never liked to drink it, not to mention that the high-intensity roars in several scenes had already made the vocal cords bloody, and it was even more uncomfortable to drink.
The leaves could not block all the sunlight, and some dazzling light still fell, and the wind around him was hot.
Gu Xi narrowed his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and fanned with the script. Out of the corner of his eye, he could see the sneer and sneer on several faces.
Really boring.
Already past the age of getting angry because of such disgusting tricks, Gu Xi twitched the corners of his mouth coldly, grabbed the backpack he was carrying and wanted to take a sip of water.
It's a plastic lunch box that's almost freezing cold.
Gu Xi was stunned for a moment, then took out the lunch box and opened it.
A whole box of ice cream was still full of cut fruits, and when the lid of the lunch box was opened, a small fan automatically bounced up, spraying out a cool mist of water, buzzing at him non-stop.
Under the scorching sunlight, Gu Xi clearly felt a bunch of eyes cast on him, and there was a faint sound of swallowing saliva around him.