MTL - This Cannon Fodder is Covered by Me!-Chapter 43 I covered this star

After reading that sentence several times, Director Liang finally barely understood its meaning.

Liang Yuan: ...

Liang Yuan: Dressed Beast! !! !!

He watched Gu Xi fired his agent and assistant. He also knew that Gu Xi would definitely be upset with the company because of this, and his mood would never be so good.

But even if you are in a bad mood, throwing a big stall and running out of the wind and moon happy, will undoubtedly transcend the cognition of Director Liang who has always been conservative.

It's outrageous.

Director Liang uttered a sorrowful condemnation, and also added three exclamation points, trying to wake up the other party as soon as possible, and the cliff turned back to the shore.

The phone vibrated, Gu Xi pressed the screen to look at it, and frowned.

No insight.

It's not just bringing people out to open a room. It's not a big deal in the circle at all. He's a film emperor anyway, so what's the matter of bringing someone out to sleep.

Fuss.

Gu Yingdi was so angry that he did not plan to reply at all. Throwing away the mobile phone, he sternly slapped the horns for the sweet sleeping puppies, carefully not alarming him, and pulled a thin blanket into the sofa.

After turning a few pages of the script, there was a faint news from the bed. Gu Xi immediately stopped and looked at him with his breath.

Lu Qingzhou just rolled over and still slept in the quilt and slept soundly.

Silent lines are just breath sounds, but they are noisy after all.

After groaning on the sofa, Gu Xi picked up a few things, turned on the flashlight with his mobile phone, and got up into the balcony.

It ’s not just memorizing lines, there is always an echo at the company. Now that the police have been involved, the guys who ran into the house privately have been arrested again. If they don't show up in time, they can only be considered a waste of police force.

Although he is happy to be robbed, he cannot really cause trouble for public resources. Gu Xi took the mobile phone in his hand, and sent a message to the company, counting to five, and the phone really broke back.

"General Manager Fang, I'm in a bad mood right now. You'd better think about it first, otherwise I can't guarantee whether I will get a hot head and go silently to a place where no one can find it."

Without waiting for the other end to speak, Gu Xi had cut off his words in time, closed the balcony door tightly, and pulled out a cigarette between his fingers.

The limited edition zippo turned around in the palm of the hand, the exquisite metal shell bounced off, a crisp sound was heard, and the flames fluttered.

Gu Xi took a breath and exhaled slowly.

The voice passed through the microphone clearly. Fang Kun's annoyed exasperation reprimanded suddenly and stiffly, his breathing was obviously heavy, but he was silent in silence.

Everyone in the circle knows that Gu Xi smokes, but does not smoke often. Even social communication is just a concession, never making an exception for anyone.

And he would take the initiative to smoke, the only situation was that his mood was extremely bad.

The previous one was frightened and frightened, Fang Kun gritted his teeth for a long while, and reluctantly eased his tone: "You see, what did you say? The company is frightened by you for a long time. Now you can call and ask, where do you think ... ... "

"So much the better."

Gu Xi put his left hand outside the window, twisted the cigarette between his fingers slowly, and didn't smoke any more, just watching the smoke be scattered by the night wind: "General Fang, this incident is not a small incident ..."

"The case has just been withdrawn by the police, and the company pulled the hot search tonight."

He only made a speech, and Fang Kun immediately responded, with a tone for his sake, and continued to tell him carefully: "This kind of thing is not good enough. In case it spreads out, we have to say that you have done something. Come out, deliberately pretending to be abused. The company will help you deal with it, there will be no splash, you can rest assured. "

Gu Xi was faint.

Where do he still need to be wronged?

While listening to the phone still trying to be a messy wording, Gu Xi dropped his gaze and interrupted the other endlessly.

"General Manager Fang, those few people sneaked into my house sneakily, and I had to make a statement. If I fooled me with illegitimate meals and burglary again, I might be angry and report it directly."

He is now negative-news entangled in the news, passers-by can see the clouds and fog, if you can find out the identity of those people, if someone actually deliberately hacked him, the sewage that had been spilled before would have to be questioned again.

The news broke, not bad for him, but the benefits are definitely much greater.

The company doesn't care about him, he should let him figure it out.

Fang Kun was stagnant and couldn't help but talk, "Gu Xi, listen to me--"

"I can't stop you from retrieving hot searches. What else can you do, and you don't need to bother to report to me."

Gu Xi picked his lip corner and said indifferently: "It's just Mr. Fang, remind you that people are watching the sky. I was photographed by paparazzi, at best it was just a bad reputation. If you were photographed by paparazzi any day, you can get in trouble Big ... "

Before the words fell, he had simply hung up the phone before Fang Kun was completely provoked, smoky his ashes, and the light in his eyes had completely cooled down.

Earlier, I turned off the phone in order to try this company, which is still my own company, and which step my calculation has taken.

It was just hanging up the phone without listening to the reprimand and disappeared after shutting down. Liang Yuan's pedantic wooden head can guess that he is unhappy in his heart, and find a place to be pure and clean. Fang Kun is the president of Kun Kun Entertainment. It is impossible for him to be frightened and even do something just Reported overnight.

The only explanation is that Fang Kun knew that he would have an accident tonight, but he didn't know how big it would be.

His villa is in the mountains, and there are a few roads that are not easy to walk.

Being able to scare Fang Kun into the alarm indicates that in the opponent's estimation, at least he may have an accident.

The old owner who had paid him fifteen years of money not only watched him blindly, but also collusion with the people behind him and sold him all.

Kun Kun Entertainment.

In the general manager's office, the dropped microphone was suspended in the air and spun halfway through the air. Fang Wei's complexion was dull, and the ashtray had been severely broken into several petals on the ground.

"General Manager Fang ..."

Mao Chuan shivered aside, carefully approached him and gave him a cigarette, and he patted him coldly: "I don't know what to do!"

I do n’t know if he was talking about Gu Xi or himself. Mao Chuan took a nap, quickly withdrew his hands, and laughed courageously: "General Fang, Gu Xi is such a bad temper. Li Feng and I were aggrieved when I followed him. You are used to it, don't give him general knowledge ... "

Fang Wei sneered: "You know it well."

Gu Xi grew up almost at Xunkun Entertainment. No one knows his temper. Although his idea is positive, as long as he is not provoked to this day, he has always been kind and easy-going.

Over the years, the agent Maochuan has secretly borrowed Gu Xi to make money, and his cousin who is an assistant also fished for three days and sun-dried the net for three days. If it was left by someone else, it would have been unbearable.

These rhetoric can be bluffed to outsiders, and told him, it is worse than nonsense.

Mao Chuan lowered his body and smiled.

"Too much to say, other people and themselves believe it, that's true ... Mr. Fang, rest assured, he's just arrogant on the phone. Isn't he not an assistant? Let's just do what he wants, and let the life assistant They also pulled back, and when they got to the set, they didn't care about anything, and he had enough. "

Gu Xi debuted at the age of fifteen, and on the set, it has always been the stars. The nanny car is prepared in advance, and the room and board are taken care of. After the play, there will be water to drink and a chair to sit on. If you are sleepy, you can lie down and make up for it. Someone didn't look at them when they took care of these things. Suddenly there was no one to manage them, and they just felt uncomfortable everywhere.

Now Gu Xi can still say a few words, and when he arrives on the set tomorrow, and suffer a few days of hardship, he will know to bow to them.

After hearing what he said, Fang Wei's face looked better, glancing at him: "Find a few more people on the set and give him a bit of a block, I see when he can hold up."

Mao Chuan quickly responded, and wanted to talk again. Seeing Fang Wei's faint expression, he shut up consciously, packed up the mess on the ground, and got up to leave.

The office door was carefully closed, Fang Wei drew a cigarette and lit it, and his eyes flashed a little before he was afraid.

Gu Xi's last few sentences didn't mean the right thing, it seemed that he had seen something.

He is nominally the president of Kunkun Entertainment, but he is actually just a general manager who works for others. Even if Gu Xi makes a billion for the company, it has nothing to do with him. But the real gold and silver that had been plugged in by He Guxi was already in his pocket.

Gu Xi still has six months to cancel the contract, and people with a little brain can guess that he will definitely cancel the contract and fly alone. How can you squeeze him in this half year, or leave him alone, and use the public opinion to force him to renew his contract?

But he took the money himself, letting others count him, and even secretly assisted. If such a thing is known by the real boss behind Shenkun Entertainment who is blind to the tail, it must be a good deal.

Severely smoking his cigarette, Fang Wei's eyes flashed fiercely, twisting his cigarette **** on the table.

If no evidence was found, Gu Xi could only pinch his nose to let him slaughter, even if he could see it. Paparazzi are all black material for celebrities.

However, it was frightening words to frighten oneself, and after a few lessons on the set, the stinging temper could also be ground down.

He was about to see that the Gu Yingdi, who had been served from childhood to age, had nothing but acting.

Gu Xi also recites lines.

Worried about Lu Qingzhou, the Emperor Gu Yingduo gave up half a line on the balcony, and was so sleepy that he returned to the house and slept on the sofa with his clothes on.

As an actor, few have the ability to fall asleep anytime and anywhere without practicing. The sofa is comfortable enough. I had to get up early the next day and rush to the set. There was no need to go to bed. In case he fell asleep, maybe he could get up.

Gu Xi wrapped the blanket, pressed the work light, yawned and closed his eyes.

No dreams overnight.

Early the next morning, Gu Yingdi, who was awakened by the ringing of the telephone, got up, opened the blindfold he didn't know when to wear, and was horrified to find that he had actually lay on the bed.

The curtains were half-covered, and the clothes were neatly stacked. Probably it was too comfortable to sleep. I usually didn't have any headaches after staying up all night. I only slept for a few hours, and I was relaxed after a long absence.

Gu Yingdi was shocked. He sat on the bed, watching the phone call coming in a daze.

Thanks to this phone call, not only has he never slept, but now he takes a bath to change clothes, and hurries himself to the studio. He has just enough time.

The note read "Puppet Lu Qingzhou" straight out, and finally let him confirm that what happened last night was not a dream. But the puppies who were supposed to sleep on the bed were missing. Instead, they changed their clothes and fell asleep. This development still made him a little uneasy.

Thoughts were still stagnant, Gu Xi's hand had honestly picked up the cell phone, and swiped to answer: "Light boat-?"

"are you awake?"

The voice from the phone was still fresh and sweet, and he spoke softly. He said, "I bought you breakfast, remember to eat, and the habit of not going to bed is not good, and you need to change it later."

I noticed that the breakfast was on the table, the shrimp dumplings were crystal clear, the quicksand bag was still steaming, the freshly ground soy milk was contained in the cup, and the lens cover was specially pressed to suppress the heat. Fragrant wood fiber napkin.

Gu Xi's chest warmed over the silent current, softened her voice, "OK, I remember."

On the other side, it was quiet for a while, and probably smiled and said softly, "I'm not convenient to show up, so I'll leave first, and come to you later."

Without waiting for a response, the call has been hung up.

Listening to the busy tone on the phone, Gu Xi held the cell phone for a while, then shook his head and smiled, changed the phone call to a canoe, and got up and dressed.

How to listen to the lines of those overbearing presidents who had acted before coaxing the little girl after a night of love, but was lined with a particularly gentle and clean tone, leaving only the straightforward and considerate and cute, which made him almost unable to react come.

Gu Yingdi still had a smile in his eyes, mentioned half of his pants, suddenly stopped.

……wrong.

The plot is the same.

After he fell asleep on the sofa last night, something must have happened. It is very likely that Lu Qingzhou moved him to the bed, helped him to wear blindfolds, pulled the curtains, and packed the room.

He even stripped him away, actually.

The self-proclaimed Gu Yingdi, who was sitting on the bed with his pants on, was in deep thought.

He may still be robbed.

With this worry, Emperor Gu Ying ate breakfast and drove to the studio with some serious thoughts.

The hotel was so close that he arrived early on the set. As soon as the set was finished, Gu Xi greeted a sincere greeting as soon as Gu Xi appeared.

With a mild smile, he greeted Gu Xi, calmly on the chest, not swaying outside for too long, and turned into the dressing room.

He became famous early, although he was a few years younger than today's little fresh meat, but the current generation was more than enough. No matter how much Gu Xi tried his best to be kind, the crew of the show met him with respect and respect, and couldn't get closer.

Maochuan coaxed him to pick up the play, and he was still in the ravine with the semi-closed crew. The phone call was vague, saying that it was only one month for the entire show, and the price was good. Seeing that the script was well written, I picked it up.

I came to know that although the script is very aura, it is an unknown second-class team. Money is used to smash coffee, spent on the show is stretched, the actors are famous, but they are all little fleshy, can only memorize the words, often can not stand him The drama was a mess at every turn.

In the end, I still have the obsession with the identity of the actor. When encountering a drama that can't stand the past, Gu Xi will actively call ng and bring the other party back several times.

This is how the "bullying newcomers" and "big names" scandal came about.

If it's just trivial rumors, just ignore it. At this moment, Gu Xi has had to take his mind, just holding the idea of ​​finishing his own drama, and strive to survive the remaining half a month smoothly, even if everything is safe and safe.

When I first stepped into the performing arts circle, this circle was not entertainment supremacy.

Makeup artists are busy around, but the makeup is not good. Gu Xi looked at himself in the mirror, resisting the thought of correcting his opening, and let him toss on his face, closed his eyes and leaned into the seat.

Make more mistakes.

He can still have the rest of his energy, which is not too much.

The sky was bright and everyone was here. The busy day of the new day kicked off.

Today's plays are mostly monologues, but they are easier to perform than the opponent actors who are one or two or three.

Last night was a good rest, and the lines were memorized. Gu Xi entered the play very quickly. As the sun dazzled more and more, the monologues erupted in a few sessions, and the sweat had penetrated most of the shirts.

There are several dramas to explain, it is finally a return ticket worth paying attention to their fans.

The outburst was extremely strenuous. Gu Xi could not lift his hands after finishing the last scene. He shuffled back to the seat and wanted to take a break, but found that the parasol had already been occupied.

Gu Xi stood there for a moment, and the field affairs hurried over: "Mr. Gu! Sorry, our umbrella count is wrong today. I didn't expect you to finish so soon-we have gone to get a new umbrella, you can Can't rest under the tree first ... "

Today's sun is particularly large, and there is no cloud in the sky. Gu Xi was dizzy and did not respond. He nodded and walked towards the lounger under the tree.

The housekeeper accompanied him to laugh and gave him cold sour plum soup, and he kept apologizing. Gu Xi waved his hand away and sipped his sour plum soup lightly and set it aside.

The crew's sour plum soup was washed with powder, and his throat was so sweet. He never liked to drink this kind of thing, not to mention that the high-intensity roar of several plays had already congested the vocal cords, but it was even more uncomfortable to drink.

The leaves could not block all the daylight, and still some dazzling rays of light fell down, and the wind around them was all hot.

Gu Xi squinted his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, fanned the fan with the script, and Yu Guang had seen a few sneers on his face.

Really boring.

Over the age when he was so motivated by this disgusting man's trick, Gu Xi coldly ripped the corners of his mouth, grabbed his carry-on backpack and wanted to drink saliva, and pushed his hand in, but the action suddenly paused.

It was a plastic lunch box that was almost cold.

Gu Xi took a moment to pull out the lunch box and opened it.

A whole box of ice cream, which is full of cut fruit, is filled with cut fruit. When the lid of the lunch box is opened, a small fan automatically pops up and sprays a cool mist of water, buzzing around him.

In the hot daylight, Gu Xi clearly felt a bunch of eyes staring at himself, and the sound of faint swallowing came from him.

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