Bold and passionate love: Acting coquettishly in Mr. Huo's arms

Of course, apart from the ridicule, many people expressed their anticipation for Wang Zheng's new movie.

Fans of various celebrities also praised their older brothers and sisters after they reposted the Weibo post, and for a while the topic became quite lively.

Occasionally there were a few comments mentioning "Searching", but they were quickly criticized and people dared not respond.

"Am I the only one who thinks 'Searching' is more thoughtful and worth looking forward to? Wang Zheng has been filming these kind of melodramatic romance dramas for years and is aesthetically fatigued."

"Yes, it's just you. You're such a nitpicker. Where did Feng Chen come from? I've never even heard of him."

"Stop trying to ride on the hype, okay? Ms. Ruan, stop it. You're always obsessed with Fairy Sisi, aren't you?"

"Everyone is filming, so what if Director Wang is filming? We just want to watch it. If you don't want to watch it, get lost!"

The fans of popular stars are extremely powerful, and Wang Zheng’s fans are even more like the real star, and they are not polite when scolding others.

As a result, the popularity of the entry "Searching" was suppressed again and again, and it almost fell behind in the near future.

The celebration banquet hadn't even finished yet when such a disgusting thing happened. Feng Chen was so angry that he drank two large cups of wine in a row: "Wang Zheng did it on purpose! Bastard, he can't stand seeing me doing well!"

"Oh, I'm jealous of you." Zhou Shumei couldn't help but frown, but she still comforted him, "It's okay. When the movie is finished, the audience will see your dedication. Let's make it well and let the quality speak for itself."

Except for Shen Nai, most of the other people in the crew have been struggling in the entertainment industry for a long time without any way out.

Hearing this, his eyes reddened slightly.

The male lead, already quite old, also sipped his glass of wine: "In today's market, traffic is king. People like us have only acting skills, but the audience can't even remember our names."

"Who said I can't remember?" Shen Nai blinked and pouted angrily: "Teacher Li Hang, I loved your performance as Hu Yi in Years! I wanted to marry you every day back then."

"And Teacher Xinrui." She turned her head and looked at the female lead: "It was watching Ruyu in your drama 'Fang Hua' that gave me the idea of ​​acting. And Teacher Ming, Teacher Zhou..."

She pointed at them one by one and called out their names accurately.

These people may not be mainstream in the market, but every role they play is flesh and blood and very lifelike.

"I remember your names and the roles you played. I have always been your fan." Shen Nai said seriously: "I can't tell you how happy I am to be able to film with you all and learn from you all. I am still waiting for you to give me autographs after the filming is finished!"

When you are feeling down, being praised so sincerely and admiringly by others will make many people's eyes tear up.

He Xinrui couldn't help but hug her and said with a smile: "Okay, we'll all sign for you! Sign a whole book for you!"

Everyone laughed, and the depressed atmosphere disappeared, and was filled with fighting spirit.

Their efforts are not unnoticed, their intentions are remembered. As long as there is one person who likes their play, it is worth their continued efforts.

Feng Chen's eyes welled up as he watched the scene unfold. He lowered his head and pounded his fist on his knee in frustration, "It's all my fault! If it weren't for me, Wang Zheng wouldn't have targeted our small crew. It's me who's implicated everyone."

He was originally very angry, but after this punch, his knee jerk reflex could not be controlled and he kicked Zhou Shumei's skirt from the side, leaving a big shoe print.

Feng Chen: ...

He was so embarrassed that he quickly grabbed a tissue to wipe off her shoe prints: "Ms. Zhou, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it. I was so angry..."

"It's okay, it's no big deal!"

Zhou Shumei glanced at her luxury brand dress nonchalantly and laughed.

She drank a few glasses of wine, and her face, which had been radiant since her divorce, had a few more blushes on it. She smiled and said, "Think of it this way. Before you started filming, you only had zombie fans on Weibo! So what if you were suppressed? At least you're already famous and people are paying attention to you."

She waved her hand: "This is much better than before, you should be content."

Feng Chen's heart moved slightly, he felt touched and sad, and indescribably grateful. He squatted on the ground and looked up at her.

After a while, he said softly, "Thank you, Ms. Zhou."

As investors, she and Ruan Xingchen were too humane. Not only did they not blame him, but they comforted him instead.

This made him even more determined to strive for perfection in the film and repay them with the highest quality.

H City is located in the north and is particularly cold in winter.

When the celebration banquet ended, fine snowflakes began to float in the sky. A group of people walked on the street, their hearts warm.

On the other side, Ruan Weisi went upstairs, took the room card that he had obtained with all his might, stood at the door of the hotel and took a deep breath.

She knocked on the door tentatively first, but the room was empty.

It seems that he hasn't come back yet.

She mustered up the courage to swipe her card and enter the room. The presidential suite was completely empty, with only an expensive and low-key suit jacket thrown on the bed.

I picked it up and took a closer look. It was Gu Zhao's size.

This made her feel much more at ease, and she nervously took out her things and began to arrange them.

Gu Zhao has been upset these past two days. Not only is his love life not going well, but he has also encountered problems in his career.

Old man Zhao Jinping insisted on developing that shabby place in Xicheng District. He brought people together to come up with a plan these days, and somehow, he actually made the people above him interested.

The development of Dongcheng District, which he thought was a sure thing, came to a standstill. The higher-ups were caught in a dilemma, which made him very anxious.

After finishing his meal, the middle-aged man with a big belly smiled knowingly and put the room card into his hand: "Mr. Gu has drunk quite a bit of wine, why don't you go upstairs and take a rest?"

The deep meaning in his eyes is self-evident.

Perhaps someone had been arranged in advance to wait for him in the room.

In the past, Gu Zhao always disdained these things. He was handsome and had an outstanding family background, so many girls threw themselves at him like moths to a flame.

I don’t know who is the one who suffers the most when sleeping with these girls who pay money.

He drank a lot of wine today, and he was in a bad mood recently, so he needed to vent. He paused and took the room card.

He untied his tie and went straight upstairs.

The boss was overjoyed when he saw his figure, and quickly sent a message to the person who was prepared.

As long as he could please the second son of the Gu family and get on the Gu family's good side, the future of his company would be secure.

The boss was quite sensible and did not let the girl into the suite prepared for him until Gu Zhao nodded.

In such cold weather, the hot girl wearing a belly-baring top and hot pants, not minding the cold wind, showed her advantages and stood at the door.

The elevator opened, and the girl smiled delightedly at Gu Zhao: "Second Young Master Gu."