The big shots are jealous of me [Entertainment]

Those who dropped things were the managers of the Lu Group behind Meng Peng.

Everyone was shocked.

What? ?

President Lu? ? ?

Could it be Lu Zhen, the leader of the Lu Group?

No, no way!

But besides Lu Zhen, is there another President Lu who can make Boss Meng so respectful in this world?

The managers looked at the legendary Mr. Lu with shocked faces.

So, I was even more shocked.

Didn't it mean that the body is not good, and it takes one step to catch three steps?

Didn't it mean that if you are skinny, you will be blown away by the wind when you go out?

Didn't it mean that being ugly like a rakshasa can scare a child into crying when walking on the street?

But the man in front of him, with his facial features and contours, not only has nothing to do with ugliness, but is more than enough to enter the entertainment industry.

Sorry, it's them who are ugly.

... Farewell.

Just as he was thinking, the man on the opposite side swept his eyes lightly, his expression was very calm, but it gave people an inexplicable sense of suffocation.

Just such a glance, it makes people sweat again and again.

The managers wiped off their sweat and quickly picked up the dropped things, not daring to look up at him again.

With their heads down, everyone's eyes naturally fell on Mr. Lu's 19 yuan T-shirt, 6 yuan 6 buy one get one free small water bottle, and the four big characters "refuse premature ejaculation" that are particularly eye-catching on the fan.

The managers didn't expect him to be like Mr. Lu, and they all said, "..."

To tell the truth, if Mr. Lu hadn't been fanning slowly, they would really like to remember the hospital phone number when they are middle-aged.

wrong!

The point is...

Mr. Lu is actually shaking a fan for others? ! !

The managers were startled, and slowly turned their attention to the young man next to Mr. Lu.

So, Song Yan, who was in panic, suddenly received a few awe-inspiring looks.

At the same time, there are all kinds of complicated eyes of the crew colleagues in the head formation.

Meng Peng knew that Lu Zhen didn't like to show his face, so he lowered his volume. The staff behind him were far away, so he couldn't hear what he said clearly. He only knew that Mr. Meng, who was so superior, was treating this little assistant... Bi!Christine!complete!Respectfully!

Everyone silently looked at the sincerity and sincerity on Mr. Meng's face, and then silently looked at the ordinary (?) assistant Lu who was wearing a 19-yuan T-shirt. They always felt that they had gone to the wrong set.

Is this filming "Kangxi Weifu Private Interview"! ! !

While everyone was shocked, they carefully recalled whether they had offended this big boss in the past two days.

Um, it seems that there is no such thing.

Because this boss has been serving tea and water by Song Yan's side, the birds don't take them with them, there is no chance to offend them!

Recognizing this fact, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, but also a little lucky.

Except...Little Lizi.

Now he feels short of breath, his hands and feet are numb, and he is about to faint.

Song Yan's little assistant turned out to be a boss even better than Mr. Meng! ! !

What is this, the patron's father's patron's father? ?

...That is his, Grandpa Jinzhu?

Holy shit! !

What was he doing just now, it seemed that he asked Grandpa Jin to run errands for him...?

Xiao Lizi was sweating profusely for a while, almost passed out.

Before Jue passed, he had already formulated a perfect remedy plan.

——Take good care of Song Yan!

If you don't see the gold master, you have to shake the fan for him!

……

Lei Yuanhao was still thinking about how to snatch Song Yan's assistant over. Suddenly, a little assistant ran over in a panic: "Master, Master!"

Lei Yuanhao said impatiently, "What's going on in such a panic!"

The little assistant opened a pair of big eyes, panted, and said a few words tremblingly into his ears.

"What!" Lei Yuanhao jumped up from the sofa all of a sudden, "You said, the deputy general manager of Lu's came to support Song Yan in person, and said that Song Yan's assistant is the president of Lu's group?"

The little assistant hurriedly nodded wildly like a chicken pecking rice: "It's true, master!"

He just went to the bathroom and passed Assistant Song Yan by the way, but he didn't expect to eat such a big mouthful of melon.

So, hurry back and report to the young master.

Lei Yuanhao snorted lightly: "So what about the Lu family?"

He pointed casually, "Then who, check it out for me, what kind of broken company! Heh, can I be rich?"

The little assistant silently clicked on Baidu, and silently brought it to Mr. Lei of his family.

After thinking about it for a moment: "Young master, it seems to be a little bit richer than you."

Lei Yuanhao: "..."

He stared at Baidu Encyclopedia in disbelief for a moment.

Then he turned his head, raised his eyebrows and looked at the man surrounded by a group of men in suits.

Suddenly remembering the stupid appearance of following him carelessly and paying five times the salary yesterday, there was a burning pain on his face.

Oh shit! ! !

So, why don't you be a good boss and wear a 19-yuan T-shirt to be Song Yan's assistant?

...and it's so natural.

Is there such a pretense!

Lei Yuanhao's face turned blue and white, and he was dying of shame and anger, when another assistant ran over from a short distance, with small eyes, "Master, I have an excellent idea to grab an assistant!"

He asked for credit, "We paid him ten times the salary——"

I don't know which sentence poked young master Lei's sore spot. Before he finished speaking, he saw the young master raised his hand in anger and slapped him on the forehead: "Wonderful fart!"

He bawled twice, with a livid face, "Which pot doesn't open and which pot is lifted, get out!"

The assistant felt aggrieved: "Oh."

……

After Lei Yuanhao taught the assistant who hadn't winked, he sat down on the sofa angrily.

Because I was too angry, I sat, sat for a while.

All of a sudden... fell to the ground.

He grinned and covered his second-injured ass, and let out an earth-shattering cry: "Ouch!!!"

"Master! Master!"

While shouting in panic, the assistants hurriedly carried him to the sofa, took out the bruise medicine that he had just used this morning, and frantically stretched towards the young master's butt...

Lei Yuanhao lay on the sofa blankly, looking up at the sky silently.

The assistants next to him didn't dare to show their anger. Everyone, you looked at me and I looked at yours. They all stretched out their hands and pushed the one with the bag on his head out.

Assistant with bag: "..."

He hesitated for a while, then bit his bullet, "Young Master, you are just an assistant, don't let yourself get overwhelmed!"

Lei Yuanhao glanced at him: "Master, am I that stupid?"

Assistant with bag: "..." Hehe, that's hard to say.

"I'm thinking about one thing." Lei Yuanhao rubbed his chin, "Don't you guys think this Song guy is a bit evil? My young master has stumbled in his hands over and over again."

Taking laxatives and putting himself in the toilet, he made a fool of himself while riding a horse in the live broadcast.

Even snatching an assistant, I was ashamed to throw it at my grandma's house...

What a shame!

No, Song has the Lu family to support him. Could it be that he is afraid of the majestic young master of the Lei family?

With a sullen face, Lei Yuanhao dialed his father's number.

From the other end of the phone came his father Lei Shenghu's resonant Northeast voice: "What are you doing, son?"

Hearing his father's familiar loud voice, Lei Yuanhao couldn't help feeling sad when he thought of the grievances he had suffered these days: "Dad, your son was bullied on the set, are you busy? If you are not busy, hurry up and support me!"

Lei Shenghu on the other end of the phone opened his eyes wide: "What are you doing? How can my son be bullied by Bie Yin? Do you know why my old Lei's family has a lot of money? I'll hit you and wait. Come over as soon as this is over!"

After hanging up the phone, Lei Yuanhao raised his eyebrows contentedly, and turned his head to look at Song Yan with some satisfaction.

The group of elites in suits had left at some point, and only Song Yan and the pretender were left sitting side by side.

The same T-shirt, the same small water bottle, and the same small bench...

Lei Yuanhao was unhappy no matter how he looked at it.

He looked at Song Yan's fair side face and snorted.

Heh, after two days, this little guy will know his status as Young Master Lei!

Song Yan was confused: "So you are Lu's boss..."

Lu Zhen remained expressionless. He was silent for a moment, and was about to explain when Song Yan suddenly realized, "No wonder you can live in Gangwangcheng!"

Gangwangcheng is the most expensive community in their area, and the dean's grandmother said that all the people living there are rich people!

Lu Zhen, who didn't need to explain at all, slowly closed her mouth: "...um."

Song Yan still remembered some details, and gestured with both hands: "And your car, with such a big nostril, it looks expensive at first glance."

"There are also assistants and drivers..."

"The same goes for suits! Let me tell you, your fabric is twice as expensive as ordinary dry cleaning in dry cleaners."

When he took out the money, he felt distressed for a long time!

Lu Zhen bent her lips in a rare way, and let out another hum from her nose.

Low, with a smile.

"By the way, that assistant of yours, um," Song Yan felt that the next words were a bit like a complaint, but he didn't want Lu Zhen to suffer, so he thought about the wording and reminded gently, "Let him be more careful next time, and when this kind of When visiting tourist attractions, don’t forget to book your room in advance.”

It's really a bit careless, even such a thing can be forgotten.

On the other side of Haicheng, Li Tezhu, the blame man, sneezed inexplicably.

Lu Zhen: "..."

In the next second, Song Yan frowned, showing a complacent look: "Fortunately, there is still me."

Lu Zhen was slightly taken aback, and her smile deepened.

"Well, fortunately there is still you."

Lu Zhen left the set with Mr. Meng that afternoon, looking very busy.

Song Yan also devoted himself to intense work.

It's just that nervousness is nervousness...

But there are quite a few people's attitudes towards him, that's all weird.

Especially little plums.

Bring him tea and water, cook meals and run errands, ask for his health, and be attentive.

There was even one time when Song Yan was tired from filming, just as he rubbed his shoulders, a pair of gentle hands began to massage him.

At the same time, Xiao Lizi's flattering voice came: "I'll come, I'll come, you rest, you rest!"

Song Yan: "..."

Everyone was also confused, thinking that he had two jobs.

——The field manager, and Assistant Song Yan.

Two days later, Song Yan had just finished a scene and was changing clothes in the fitting room when he heard a commotion again.

Xiao Lizi ran over panting: "ST Lei, Boss Lei is here!"

Someone asked from the side: "Mr. Lei came here in person? Mr. Meng just left, and Mr. Lei came after him? Our crew is too respectful!"

Xiao Lizi is not polite to other people, he just rolled his eyes and said, "You think it's our crew's face, Ren Lei always comes to see his son."

The man suddenly realized: "Yeah, look at my head, isn't Xiao Lei always the son of ST!"

A few people next to him chatted one after another:

"It's more than that, there's only this young master in the Lei family, and the whole family is so spoiled!"

"This time Mr. Lei is probably supporting his son."

"Tsk tsk, we little people are envious..."

Just as he was talking, he saw Lei Yuanhao passing by the door with a mighty group of assistants, his nostrils upturned.

The big guys looked at Lei Yuanhao's back and showed envy together.

At the end, he glanced sympathetically at Song Yan who was busy removing makeup.

The maturity of the crew team means that these are all excellent people.

After getting along for so many days, everyone basically understood one thing.

There is no place for two tigers in one mountain. Young Master Lei has always had trouble with Song Yan every day.

It's just short of engraving a few big characters on the face: I can't understand you!

I don't know if Mr. Lei came here this time, will Song Yan be unlucky?

……

The chief producer on the other side also complained in pain.

Only one father was sent away, and now another father came.

Besides, he can clearly see the private affairs of the two actors, male one and male two.

I don't know if it's because of the disharmony in the aura or something, this Xiaolei is always on the go, just wanting to trouble Song Yan, but he came down a few times and didn't take advantage of it.

... Cough, instead I made myself ashamed.

I don't know if Mr. Lei came here just to inspect, or to support his son.

One is Lu's, the other is ST...

If the two fathers fight in the ring, he won't be able to shoot this scene!

Thinking of this, the chief producer felt extremely worried.

But still with a grandson on his face, he greeted him with a smile: "Boss Lei, long time no see hahaha, look at you, it's enough to tell the people below what to do, and you still need to come here in person?"

Lei Shenghu snorted, did not speak, and swaggered towards the set.

The chief producer saw that this posture was not right, and immediately sweated profusely.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, Mr. Lei suddenly stopped in his footsteps.

Chief producer: "Boss Lei?"

Lei Shenghu didn't reply, he stretched his nose anxiously and sniffed left and right.

I don't know if it's an illusion... He seemed to smell a vague fragrance, and after inhaling it, the originally thin aura seemed to become more intense!