Mr. Yuan is Always Unhappy

Chapter 1

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When the autumn wind picked up, a few slightly yellowed leaves on the top of the tree struggled reluctantly, and finally fell down, like flying butterflies, fluttering and falling one after another on the dark golden marble steps under the tree.

The poetic flavor of this early autumn was too late to be appreciated by others, and the next second, it was ruthlessly trampled under the black leather shoes.

"The magazine will be published the day after tomorrow! The artist on the cover was caught cheating on marriage by Fengxing at this time. He is a scum and he deserves it. Why should I be so unlucky? Where can I find a photo that fits the theme in such a short time?" To replace the cover?" Fang Shiqing crushed the fallen leaves with the sole of his shoe, and spoke on the phone angrily, "The editor-in-chief said he couldn't find it, so he immediately asked someone to retake it, what a fart, he thought he didn't need to knock on a celebrity to take a hard photo. Is it on schedule? Is it available when you order takeout? You can knock down a big-headed ghost in two days! Ahhh, I just want to kill that cheating scum!"

Wang Qi on the other end of the phone said after hearing him lose his temper, "May I order takeaway for you?"

Alchemist paused, unable to laugh or cry: "I'm so serious about being angry, yet you're still joking with me, be careful I'll bite you to death, Wang Qiqi."

Wang Qidao: "I'm not kidding. When I heard that you were angry, I was going to die of anxiety. I asked someone to help you to ask which star's schedule is suitable to go to the emergency. What type of model do you need for the cover of this magazine?"

Fang Shiqing laughed and said: "Forget it, I have already found someone to help, and I am waiting for someone to come at the entrance of the photography studio."

Wang Qi said helplessly: "Then you were angry so seriously just now?"

Alchemist Qing said: "Waiting for others is a bit boring, so I want to act like a spoiled child to you."

Wang Qi: "... you are a prodigal."

From the corner of his eyes, Fang Shiqing saw a car parked on the street outside the studio, and immediately said: "I won't tell you, people are here, I'm rushing to work... Go home early at night, okay. "

Wang Qi said: "What?"

Stuffing the mobile phone into his pocket, Alchemist greeted him quickly, bowing exaggeratedly to the visitor, "Emergency rescue is like putting out a fire, and there is no repayment for great kindness."

The man got out of the car, with unremoved makeup on his face, obviously extremely tired, but hurriedly waved his hands and said: "It's a small matter, don't be so polite to me."

Fang Shiqing naturally noticed it, and asked, "Did you just finish recording the show? All night?"

"Hmm..." The man blinked his eyes hard, and asked a little worried, "Is there red blood in the eyes? Or wear a bigger contact lens later? If it doesn't work, I have to carefully retouch the film later."

Fang Shiqing frowned and said: "It doesn't matter, I heard from your family that you went to work yesterday morning and recorded more than 20 hours of programs, and now you are rushing to help me again. Do you want to live? Anyway, the makeup artist I’ve hired has some work to do, so I won’t be able to come until later, so go back to the car and sleep for a while, the studio is too messy.”

At this time, another young girl got out of the car, holding a huge makeup box in her hand, and said with a smile: "Yuan Rui said that the makeup artist on your side might not be available, so he specially asked me to help."

The alchemist hurriedly said: "I'll trouble you, beautiful woman... Yuan Rui is really my dear buddy, he's really thoughtful."

My buddy couldn't help but yawned, and said, "Then I'll go in and touch up my makeup first. There are still a few sets of clothes in the trunk, all of which are new seasons sponsored by brands. I'm afraid you won't be able to borrow them in time. You See if it can be used?"

Fang Shiqing's knees softened and he almost knelt down. He was very touched and said: "This... I really have a million people who can't repay me, how about I promise you with my body?"

Yuan Rui froze, and immediately felt relieved, fearfully said: "No, Wang Qi is going to beat me to death."

Fang Shiqing: "Hahaha."

After several hours of tossing around, the photo was finally taken. Fang Shiqing urged the artist to finish the post-production before the publication the day after tomorrow. Then he let go of his heart and went back to look for it. Only in the dressing room did he find a makeup remover that was halfway through. Yuan Rui, who fell asleep in front of the mirror, was still holding a makeup remover cotton in his hand.

He stepped forward to pat Yuan Rui, and said, "Wake up, wake up, where's the make-up artist sister?"

Yuan Rui sat up in a daze, "I told her to go back first, she is a makeup artist for the program group, and she didn't go home all night."

Fang Shiqing said: "Didn't your company assign you a life assistant a while ago? Where is the person?"

Yuan Rui continued to remove makeup and said, "Zheng Qiuyang doesn't like him, so I will return it to the company."

Fang Shiqing said speechlessly: "You have to cook, wash, do laundry and do housework when you come home from work, and you only need to change Young Master Zheng's diaper. He doesn't do anything and still manages things. Don't be ashamed."

Yuan Rui was a little shy, "He said that assistant is too handsome."

Fang Shiqing: "..." It's hard to guard against, just like that.

He held his chin and asked, "Is the reality show you're doing now coming to an end? Can you rest for a while after it's over? Qiuyang has planned for a long time and wants to go on a trip with you."

Yuan Ruidao: "I want to go too, but the company has accepted an idol drama for me, playing the male lead."

Fang Shiqing smiled and said: "That's a good thing, the second male is quite popular."

Yuan Rui said melancholy: "Oh, I don't know how to act. I used to be fine with soy sauce, but when I read the lines seriously, I was caught blind, so the company enrolled me in a crash course in acting. Once the reality show is over, I will be able to act." Gotta go to class."

Fang Shiqing patted him and said, "You've been belittling yourself all day long. When you were recording a show, you said you couldn't be funny. Now you say you can't act. You've become so popular. If you really can't do anything, you'd be blind to be an audience. ?”

Yuan Rui finished removing her makeup and said sincerely: "Really, I just rely on my face."

Fang Shiqing: "..."

Yuan Rui stood up, looked down at his long legs, and added: "I still have legs."

His job is as a model. When he was nineteen years old, he participated in a supermodel contest. The top twelve entered the finals, and he was the thirteenth. After staying abroad for a few years, he took advantage of the remaining temperature of the competition to go through several large-scale shows, but he still failed to make it to the top of the industry. Later, as I got older and passed the golden age of modeling, I had to return to China to find another way out.

Luckily, I signed a contract with a brokerage company as soon as I came back, but the domestic fashion industry is sluggish, and I can only get some graphic model jobs, and occasionally play a vase in a non-prime soap opera. The resources of this company are not good, but they want to praise their own artists, but they are powerless.

Mr. Yuan Rui has been doing nothing in this environment for more than a year, and suddenly he was hit on the head by a pie in the sky. A reality show threw an olive branch at him, which can be regarded as a crooked shot. Yuan, who is a little stupid to do other jobs Rui is like a fish in water in the reality show, because he is natural, he is more real, and he has won the love of a large number of viewers. .

"For someone like me who suddenly became popular, if I don't improve myself, I will be eliminated sooner or later." Yuan Rui said, "Now the audience is blinded by my appearance for a while, and they haven't seen that I am an idiot. It just snapped and fell."

Fang Shiqing couldn't help but look sideways, and said: "I didn't see it, you are so crisis-conscious."

Yuan Rui finished the basic skin care, looked at his face in the mirror, and said embarrassedly: "It was Zheng Qiuyang who said that I am not suitable for this job. I think he is quite right."

Fang Shiqing was speechless: "What is suitable? You are suitable if you do well, and you are not suitable if you do not do well. I still think he is not suitable for jewelry design. Don't listen to his nonsense, he is just jealous of the number of handsome guys in the entertainment industry." , I am afraid that you will be seduced by others and run away."

Yuan Rui was taken aback for a moment, and said with great joy, "Really? Did he tell you?"

Fang Shiqing: "... what are you happy about?"

Yuan Rui said happily, "Of course I'm happy that he likes me so much."

Fang Shiqing rolled his eyes, "He's such a straight guy, he bent over for you, and his mother was so angry that he came out of the closet and put him in the hospital. Are you afraid that he doesn't like you?"

Yuan Rui sat down beside him, sighed heavily, and said, "Actually...that..."

Fang Shiqing said: "Say what you want to say quickly."

Yuan Rui said with some embarrassment: "Let me ask you... Do you think he is bent? I always think he still likes women."

Fang Shiqing hesitated: "What's the matter? Did you find out which woman he was flirting with?"

Yuan Rui shook his head and said: "That's not true, that's right, that, that, oh, forget it."

Fang Shiqing, who was very angry when he heard the gossip, said, "Don't tease me! Half of the talk will kill you! What's the matter!"

Yuan Rui hesitated for a while, then whispered: "At that time, he always rubbed my chest."

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