The follow-up story of the face-based failure

After the filming of "Madman", Cheng Pengfei was completely free.She stays at home all day, either to help Xiao Ming's micro-movie cameo, or to work part-time.

It seems that making movies was just one of his many jobs before.

"...Hello?" Cheng Pengfei came back from the bathhouse at the entrance of the alley wearing flip-flops, smelling like jasmine shower gel, with a towel hanging around his neck.

"Let's have a meal tonight, and start running publicity tomorrow morning."

"it is good."

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

After Cheng Pengfei finished giving the address, he went back to the house and changed his clothes.

Xiao Ming was still gnawing on the chicken leg, and when she saw Cheng Pengfei coming over and threw himself into his arms, her eyes sparkled, she said, "Brother Fei, I suddenly remembered that my signature is here!"

"..."

Dong Chuan was sitting in the car playing with his mobile phone, when the door next to him opened, and a person smelling of jasmine came rushing in.

"good evening."

Dong Chuan gave him a blank look and said, "Good evening."

The two of them had a rare moment of embarrassment, Dong Chuan leaned close to Cheng Pengfei and sniffed it, and said, "Have you run out of body milk?"

Cheng Pengfei's ears turned red.He hadn't cut his hair for a long time, and his soft and long hair was close to his eyes, like a learned and elegant professor.At this moment, the ears are red but it is not obvious.

Dong Chuan felt much better, and stretched out his hand to fasten Cheng Pengfei's seat belt.

"Brother Dong, where to eat?" the driver in front asked.

"Ah, go to Chaoxi Pavilion, I've made a reservation."

Chaoxi Pavilion serves Chinese food. Dong Chuan has lived with him for more than two months, so he knows more or less the taste, so he orders first, and he orders everything he likes.

"This is the question they will ask at the press conference tomorrow. You can memorize the answer, and it will be fine when the time comes."

Cheng Pengfei nodded, took the paper and looked at it for a while.

In fact, this is all the job of the agent, but Dong Chuan found that Cheng Pengfei's agent is almost non-existent.He was indeed signed in his own studio, but Xu Yiping still had three artists under his command, plus Cheng Pengfei, there must be other reliance.

Cheng Pengfei himself didn't care, he went to work part-time when he didn't have work to do, so he couldn't be free anyway.He also doesn't plan to rely on the entertainment industry for a living.

"This movie is expected to be released during the National Day Golden Week in the second half of the year. Recently, your popularity has remained high. I discussed it with your manager. It is better to not take other movies for the time being. What do you think?"

Cheng Pengfei nodded.He didn't specialize in the entertainment industry, and it was safer for professionals to make decisions.

Dong Chuan breathed a sigh of relief, but he was still worried, what if Cheng Pengfei wanted to use his popularity to continue filming to make money.Fortunately, others are not ignorant.

When Dong Chuan arrived at the studio, Xu Yiping knocked on the door and came in, seeming to have something to say to him.Wei Dong and Dong Chuan looked at each other, and excused themselves to go out.

Only then did Xu Yiping speak: "Recently, I found a reality show. I checked the schedule, and Jiang Chengjie's schedule is suitable."

"Is there no one there?"

"Yes, there are five people in the reality show, and four of them are confirmed. They are all big bowls in the circle. The only vacancy is reserved for our studio."

This is almost showing the heat to let you rub.

Dong Chuan took the information and read it. He still knows this director. He went to save the variety show before, probably to sell himself.

"Cheng Pengfei's schedule is free, right?"

Xu Yiping was taken aback, and said: "Ah...it's empty, but Jiang Chengjie just finished filming a TV series recently, and it won't be broadcast until next year. If there is no program that continues to appear in the audience..."

Before Xu Yiping finished speaking, he was interrupted by Dong Chuan, who said: "Cheng Pengfei's film has just finished filming, and it is expected to be launched on National Day. This reality show will be filmed for four months, and with the post-editing time, it will almost come out on National Day." , It’s also good to create momentum for the movie.”

"...But how are you sure that Cheng Pengfei's reality show will be popular? If he blows it up, wouldn't the movie follow suit?"

Dong Chuan shook his head, propped his cheek and said, "No, he is very likable."

"..."? ? ?

Cheng Pengfei followed Xu Yiping to sign the contract. After signing, his eyes widened when he saw the reward.

Wow, this money can only be earned by selling fried yogurt for 200 years.

Xu Yiping's face was not very good. After signing, he sent Cheng Pengfei back and said on the way: "You have a good relationship with Dong Dashen?"

"generally."

Xu Yiping pursed his lips, and said, "Don't be so stupid as to make friends with him, Dong Dashen is not something you can get close to, understand?"

Cheng Pengfei didn't know the meaning of his warning, so he put on the U-shaped pillow on his own.

There is also some sandalwood aroma on top.

Are you on good terms with him?

I think should not be.

Cheng Pengfei tilted his head and looked out the window, but he didn't notice that his own lips were reflected in the mirror.

[When are you going to the reality show? 】

After Cheng Pengfei took a shower, he received a WeChat message from Dong Chuan.

He sat on the sofa, looked at the nine-key typing panel but didn't know what to reply him.

After pursing his lips and thinking for a while, he typed slowly.

[I have already arrived at the hotel, and the filming will start tomorrow. 】

【So early? 】

【Well, brother Xu said to come and meet people early. 】

There was no movement from Dong Chuan for a while, and Cheng Pengfei thought he had fallen asleep, but he didn't expect that when the phone vibrated, the man called the video directly.

Cheng Pengfei was startled, stood up hastily, and straightened his wet hair.

Then took the call.

Dong Chuan seemed to be at home, wearing a light-colored bathrobe.

He waved at the camera, then fixed the phone.

"I'm going to eat, and I don't have any free hands to type." It was an explanation of why the video came.

Cheng Pengfei actually wanted to say, you can reply after eating.As if thinking of something, Cheng Pengfei's ears turned red.

"It's so late to eat?"

"Yes, I just finished my work." Dong Chuan looked at him with the bowl to the camera, and said, "I eat salad every day, and I feel like I am a rabbit now."

Cheng Pengfei laughed and said, "It's not easy for the film king to keep in shape."

"Yeah, I didn't say, you don't see taboos all day long and you don't control your diet. How did you manage to not get acne and still have muscles?"

Cheng Pengfei thought for a while and said, "Gene problem?"

Dong Chuan choked on his words, glared at him, and said, "It's almost ten o'clock, you blow your hair to sleep quickly. Dry it a bit, or you'll get migraines when you get old."

Cheng Pengfei nodded obediently and hung up the phone after saying goodbye good night.

After Dong Chuan hung up, he read the script and gnawed on the vegetable leaves. Thinking of the light blue U-shaped pillow exposed on that person's bed, he was in a good mood for no reason.

He carries it with him.