Lord, the black lotus kills the protagonist again! The knife I handed over

The driver couldn't help but say, "Yes, the song 'Bubble' sung by Zhang Zhihua is very popular now, you can hear it everywhere."

"Change the song." Ding Yan said in a firm tone.

Since the boss said so, the driver had no choice but to change to the next song.

"'Bubble' was written for the mermaid who turned into bubbles in pursuit of love. Many people were moved to tears after listening to this song. Nine out of ten people like it. How come you don't like it so much..." Deng Dongjun was puzzled.

Ding Yan asked Yu Lanxi: "Do you think the song just now is good?"

Yu Lanxi shook her head.

"See, Xiaoyuer also thinks it doesn't sound good." Ding Yan was very satisfied that Yu Lanxi shared the same opinion as him.

[I also think it sounds good. Host, why do you and Ding Yan both hate each other? ]

Yu Lanxi: It just doesn’t sound good.

【Isn’t it because this is the song sung by the protagonist?】

Yu Lanxi: Do I need to?

System 000 did not refute. Although its host would retaliate, it had not yet met the protagonist, so it would not be narrow-minded enough to tell lies against its conscience.

Deng Dongjun sighed.

"Grandfather, the location where we are going to shoot is Xingyu Media, the company where Zhang Zhihua works. Zhang Zhihua is not only a top artist of Xingyu Media, but also a shareholder.

You must not say this in front of outsiders. Zhang Zhihua is too popular now, she has talent, works, looks, and family background... We can't afford to offend her."

"Not everyone can get my comments." Ding Yan said disdainfully.

System 000: My host won’t meet Zhang Zhihua, right?

As soon as the car stopped, Ding Yan put a mask on Yu Lanxi.

"Don't take off your mask casually. The entertainment industry is very chaotic. If you meet a veteran in the industry, you will be deceived and nothing will be left."

Although Ding Yan is not in the entertainment industry, he has met people from the industry when he was endorsing products or shooting commercials.

In the entertainment industry, there are many people who are ugly but have a lot of fun.

Yu Lan smiled and nodded to Ding Yan.

After getting off the car, Yu Lanxi wanted to pick up the bag, but Ding Yan snatched it away.

Yu Lanxi had nothing in her hands, and she poked the back of Ding Yan's hand, trying to take the bag.

Ding Yan glanced at Yu Lanxi's thin figure and said, "This is not what you should do."

Deng Dongjun: …

Who is the assistant?

Ding Yan was shooting a sports drink commercial today. The general content was that he was tired after hitting the sandbag, and a bottle of drink was thrown to him. He took the drink, drank it with a smile, and revived on the spot with full blood.

"Isn't this advertising script stupid?" Ding Yan asked Yu Lanxi.

"Ancestor, please shut up." Deng Dongjun said quickly, looking around, "It's not good if someone hears it."

Yu Lanxi: The commercials you shot are beautiful

"That's it." Ding Yan was confident.

This emotional value is really high. Deng Dongjun really hopes that Yu Lanxi and Ding Yan will switch places, and Ding Yan will be a mute boxer, since he doesn't need to use his mouth to fight.

The boxing scene at the beginning went quite smoothly.

Ding Yan, wearing shorts, revealed his well-proportioned and firm muscles.

He tightened his waist and abdomen, and punched out suddenly, as ferocious as a wild beast.

With each powerful punch, the sandbag was hit hard.

Hot sweat rolled down, breathing became heavier... one could not help but feel the adrenaline surge.

"So handsome." Yu Lanxi's blood boiled at the sight.

He felt Ding Yan's charm in the professional field and wanted to watch Ding Yan's games.

[Really? He looks like he can beat a tiger with one punch! ]

【handsome! 】

When it came to the drink part, things were not going well.

The director thought many times that his expressions were not right and needed to be reshot.

Ding Yan drank beverages and re-shot many times, which made him very annoyed. He also didn't understand what the director wanted and became very anxious.

"Mr. Ding, please pay attention to your expression. You have to show the happiness of feeling the surging power. You smile too little." The director said with some fear.

Ding Yan frowned while drinking his drink, looking like he was about to kill someone. The director was so afraid that he would come down and punch him away.

[He is still too young]

[If you were the host, this commercial would have been shot long ago]

Yu Lanxi said: "He is a professional boxer, and this is not his job."

"Director, let's take a break first." Deng Dongjun had a headache. If they continued to fight like this, it would be torture for both sides.

The shooting director said, "Okay."

Ding Yan punched the sandbag, which broke and the filling inside slipped out.

He walked off the filming stage, which was set up as a boxing ring, with a sour look on his face.

"Props, change the sandbags!" the director shouted.

Yu Lanxi went forward and wiped Ding Yan's sweat.

Ding Yan lowered his head and let Yu Lanxi wipe it for him, with a smile unconsciously in his eyes.

"Ancestor, can you think of something happy when you are filming?" Deng Dongjun suspected that if he continued filming, he would not be able to finish until the early morning.

Ding Yan's expression was grim: "If I smile too happily, he thinks it's fake. If I don't smile, he thinks I don't feel happy. How can I shoot this?"

"But when Xiaoyuer was wiping your sweat, your expression was quite appropriate," said Deng Dongjun.

"Nonsense!" Ding Yan grabbed the towel and wiped himself roughly, his ears a little red.

Yu Lanxi typed and held up her phone to show Ding Yan: Mr. Ding, you can do it!

"Your address makes it seem like we are not familiar with each other."

Yu Lanxi: Brother Yan?

"can."

Deng Dongjun suggested: "Xiao Yu'er, throw the drink to Brother Yan later."

Yu Lanxi nodded.

A burning gaze fell on Ding Yan.

Ding Yan turned his head and saw a young man with dyed blond hair rushing towards him like a cannonball.

"My idol! Can you give me an autograph?" A handsome blond young man excitedly brought over the poster.

Deng Dongjun glanced at the blond young man's clothes, shoes and bags, and whispered to Ding Yan, "You are a loyal fan, he must be a rich second generation, sign quickly."

Look at this outfit, they are all the same styles endorsed by Ding Yan.

Ding Yan signed the poster quickly with a grim expression.

The blond young man was overjoyed.

The makeup artist touched up Ding Yan's makeup and restyled her hair.

The blond young man looked at Ding Yan with admiration. He asked Yu Lanxi, "Who are you? Where is Brother Yan's previous assistant?"

Yu Lanxi pointed in the direction of her mouth and waved her hand.

"Does your throat hurt?" the blond young man asked. "Does it hurt? I know several medicines that are particularly good for sore throats. I can tell you. Let's add each other's contact information. Your eyes... are so beautiful. Did they flash a blue light just now..."

Noticing that the blond young man approached Yu Lanxi and wanted to observe Yu Lanxi's eyes, the veins on Ding Yan's forehead jumped and he took Yu Lanxi's hand.

"Come on, accompany me to the photo shoot."

Yu Lanxi staggered a bit as she was pulled by the tall Ding Yan.

He looked up at Ding Yan, only to see that his profile was stern, his lips were tightly pursed, and there was a strong storm in his eyes.

Once that terrifying storm emerges, it will sweep away everything.