I turn people upside down by acting

The phone in Cen Yuan's hand had been dropped long ago, and he took advantage of the momentum with his free hands, and he directly showed off a split pony on the bed, with his legs spread far apart and stretched into a straight line.

"What are you doing?" Cen Yuan's tone was subconsciously a little coquettish, he hugged the man's head with both hands, looked down at him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, outlining a sinister arc.

Wei Zhao's eyes flickered, and he was caught off guard by his appearance. It can't be said that he himself was in a daze and wanted to touch him. Does he want to lose face?

Fortunately, Cen Yuan didn't expect him to give an answer, and rolled his eyes angrily, urging him: "Hurry up and let go, your feet are numb."

Cen Yuan took good care of this body, and slowly regained his previous foundation. A junior split-horse would not cause any harm to him, but he just felt embarrassed, as if he was pregnant with a breast swallow.

Wei Zhao let go obediently, and a touch of blue flashed in front of him.

Cen Yuan felt familiar, and subconsciously glanced over. Isn't this the cufflinks he bought two days ago? He thought he had thrown them in that corner.

After Cen Yuan lost it, he felt it was a pity at the time, but now he suddenly saw that pair of sapphire cufflinks were safely worn on the sleeves of Wei Zhao's suit, chic and beautiful.

He stretched out his hand to gently touch the cuff button, and his hands were cool and smooth. He asked Wei Zhao, "Where did you find it?"

The man smiled and said nothing.

Cen Yuan was not very curious, seeing that the pair of cufflinks had been found and was still kept by the rightful owner, he felt relieved.

Regardless of whether Wei Zhao listened or not, he said on his own: "It really looks good on you. I bought this and planned to give it to you. That day..." He quietly reddened his ears and continued. : "...I accidentally dropped it, and I couldn't find it no matter how hard I looked for it. I didn't expect you to pick it up. It was a mistake."

"Well, how is my eyesight?"

Wei Zhao had already guessed the matter to a close, and now seeing him asking for credit, he still did not forget to praise himself secretly, and he couldn't laugh or cry.

He never said a word, which made Cen Yuan no longer interested in showing off. He threw off the quilt and put it on top of the two of them, "It's time to sleep, let's go together!"

These words are not false. These days, the busier an artist in the entertainment industry is, the more popular he is. Cen Yuan was free a few days ago, so it was purely Wei Zhao's arrangement. Now the relationship between the two is heating up rapidly, and he is behind him. Escort, few people dare to make things difficult for their children.

Wei Zhao suddenly frowned, anticipating the child's busy days after today, he was a little bit reluctant.

In the next few days, just as Wei Zhao expected, Cen Yuan was so busy that he didn't touch the ground every day, and fell asleep when he got home. After a few days, the few ounces of flesh that had grown on his body fell off again. Wei Zhao Before I had time to say anything, Wang Ma felt very distressed.

For a while, there were a lot more meals such as soup, soup, and water on the dining table of Wei's family.

Cen Yuan really enjoyed the taste of being surrounded by stars.

The OL people over there couldn't bear their temper anymore. At first, the director was able to suppress the news, and sat in the office waiting for Cen Yuan to come back and apologize, and he took the opportunity to explode again.

It's just that the director had a good idea. After four or five days in a row, there was no news from Cen Yuan, but there was no greeting.

Especially that master Sawyer, who almost ran to the company every three days. Every time he saw him, he always looked up and down, and the director was uneasy. I dare not have it.

The young master of the head office, he regrets so much that his guts turn green.

But this is of no use, what should be cold is still cold, there has been no news from Cen Yuan, he began to fidget, and every day he would dream that his position was pushed down by someone.

The director decided which little ancestor he would contact personally.

So, Cen Yuan received this call.

He was not in a hurry to answer, he spread out the script on the table first, and then he answered the phone after finishing all these.

"Hello, who is it?"

The director wiped the sweat that didn't exist on his forehead, and said cautiously: "It's me, I'm the director of Mortal OL. Congratulations, Mr. Cen Yuan, you have been selected by our company as a new spokesperson."

With the voice on the phone, He Fei, who was honestly doing the background, heard the whole story from beginning to end, and was about to persuade Cen Yuan to agree, but when he glanced at him, he had a shocking reaction, and he immediately shut his mouth obediently.

Cen Yuan withdrew his gaze and paused for a few seconds before saying in a deep voice: "Well, I remember last time you said that I'm not good enough, what should I do, I've been very busy here recently, I'm afraid I won't be able to spare time."

The director's face collapsed, and he felt so regretful that he hurriedly said, "Don't! We can wait, and come back when you are free."

Cen Yuan laughed sarcastically, "But I don't want to anymore."

"do not--"

"Unless the mortal OL changes to a new director, otherwise...hehe."

Cen Yuan smiled meaningfully, raised his hand and hung up the phone, and very simply put this number into the blacklist.

"You! Dudu—" A blind voice was heard after the phone was hung up. The director was so angry that his face was flushed. It's not that he insists on him. As for Sawyer, what does he know as a young master in an overseas headquarters? The water in the country is deep, and he is not afraid of drowning himself!

The director secretly cursed a few words for not knowing good and bad, and started looking for connections to try to get this matter out of the way.

Here, Cen Yuan just hung up the phone, and He Fei faced him with a heartbroken expression. Compared with him, Cen Yuan seemed much calmer.

He Fei asked him directly: "Why did you do that?"

That was a very good resource among the resources he had access to, but now he was flatly rejected by the little ancestor Cen Yuan, and his heart ached to death.

Cen Yuan picked up a script casually, and said lightly: "That's it, I have a sense of what to do and how to do it."

He Fei was suspicious, this tm is also called measured? !

Knowing that he didn't believe it, Cen Yuan closed the script and explained: "I actually want to get this endorsement from Mortal OL more than you do. Just now they called to sign a contract and I thought about agreeing to it, but I can't forget it."

Cen Yuan looked at He Fei solemnly: "I was once harassed by that person after the audition, what's going on now? I'll come back when he says he will. Am I so easy to bully?"

He Fei unconsciously put his gaze on the young man's face, which was indeed a little immature.

"It should be mine and I can't take it away, and it shouldn't be mine and I can't force it."

In fact, he said that he was a Buddha, but he actually cared very much in his heart, that the director's fate would not be very good. Of course, this does not mean that he made a move, but the boss... Wei Zhao.

He also listened to it yesterday, and it turned out that there was also a contract between Mingxing and Fanjian OL, but it was a pity that such a cooperation, he would not let it succeed.

Cen Yuan played a particularly malicious trick, he blew on the pillow.

He didn't intend to let that person go, it was really disgusting, and now thinking of that thing, he still feels very bad.

Cen Yuan didn't want to talk too much, so he changed the subject.

The only TV series in his hands has also started broadcasting. Even He Fei did not expect that Cen Yuan would become popular so quickly. His fans are all over the country. To be honest, his acting skills are really good, and he is still improving little by little. Thinking of the big man behind him, He Fei only felt that all this was a matter of course.

But even if he became popular, Cen Yuan's own shortcomings are still obvious, his foundation is too weak.

For now, he only has one TV series on hand, and as for movies, he can't even touch the big screen.

He Fei found several scripts for him and piled them on the table.

Knowing what he meant, Cen Yuan casually picked up a book, "That's all."

He Fei opened the script, and his eyes went black for a while.

He looked at Cen Yuan in disbelief, and couldn't hold back anymore: "Are you kidding, this... This is not one of the few scripts I picked for you at all, the assistant must have taken it wrong, I'm going to change!"

With that said, he was about to take the script away.

Cen Yuan changed hands of the script: "Listen to me, I think this script is very attractive to me, regardless of whether it is in it or not, I am ready to act in it."

"Don't be stubborn, listen to me, let's make this movie, a big director and a big production!"

As he said that, He Fei took out another script from the table. This is the new work of Li Xin, a famous and well-connected director in the circle. It is much more reliable than the script of some unknown director.

Cen Yuan glanced at the script, but unfortunately, he was not interested.

"Brother Fei, I only like this."

Cen Yuan said that he did not intend to change his mind.

He Fei frowned, looked at him disapprovingly, and wanted to say something to persuade him, but those words roiled in his mind for a long time but couldn't utter a single word.

It was Cen Yuan who spoke: "Brother Fei, I know you are doing it for my own good, but what I lack now is a script that suits me, not a flashy director's production. I read this script very sincerely, and There is no routine at all, and if you take another look, you will definitely understand."

Cen Yuan pushed the script in his hand to him, He Fei glanced at him, took it while calming down, opened the script and read it.

It's really good.

He Fei left a comment without further ado.He just took a quick look at it just now, and when he saw that the director's name was an obvious newcomer, he chose to give up. Now that he looks at it again, the feeling is different.

When he loosened, Cen Yuan, who had been paying attention to him, didn't know why, so he took advantage of this moment to directly persuade him.

Afterwards, He Fei, who was coaxed by his own artist, looked dark. The key was that it was too late for him to repent. Cen Yuan was dangling in front of him with the signed contract.

... What to do, Mr. Wei didn't peel his skin when he found out!

#shock!A popular artist actually ran to do this. Is it the loss of morality or the darkness of human nature? #

He Fei even thought about tomorrow's trending headlines. This little ancestor just deliberately didn't let him have a leisurely time. Instead of going to a big film crew, he insisted on filming in a small corner. If Mr. Wei asked What should he say?

That's okay, the key is that the film crew made an online drama, and they didn't plan to go to a TV drama at all. Seeing this, He Fei's heart skipped a beat.

He is the most clear about the concept of web dramas. They will not be broadcast on TV. The data purely relying on traffic has only become popular in the circle in the past few years, and some people claim to be the first to eat crabs. The idea was to test the waters, but the result was horrible.

Even he, a bystander, started to get chills after seeing the end of the play, and now seeing that Cen Yuan was about to jump into this pit of fire, he couldn't help it!

He Fei gritted his teeth, why did the director of the goddamn have to print the words of the online drama so small!Otherwise, he wouldn't have turned into the bear he is now!