I turn people upside down by acting

The entire office is their battlefield.

The solid mahogany table is strong enough to support the weight of two adult men, and Cen Yuan is pressed down by him, and the action that he only wanted to kiss lightly now feels like an arrow on the string, and he has to do it.

The warm hands were covered with a thin layer of calluses, not rough but sensitively touching his body, the skin trembled, the hands slowly slid up from the tight belly, Cen Yuan looked up, those hands The beautiful eyes are wide open, black like lacquer.

His mouth was half-open, and he let out a faint, lewd, panting sound.

Suddenly, his body shook, and his fair skin instantly burst into bright red, and the milk was squeezed out.

Wei Zhao's heart skipped a beat, and he took the person on him.

Cen Yuan stretched out his limp hands to push him away, while laying in his arms with mixed feelings, enjoying a moment of silence.

"Stop!" Seeing that thing getting restless again, Cen Yuan scolded.

Wei Zhao also knew that he had gone too far, so he hurriedly raised his hands in a gesture of surrender.

It made Cen Yuan chuckle, and the sound reached his ears, his heart fluttered again, his eyes drifted unconsciously to Cen Yuan's rosy lips, and now the blush that he had ravaged still remained.

His eyes grew darker.

Cen Yuan was angry at the moment, and also annoyed that he couldn't resist the temptation to do that kind of thing here in broad daylight, his eyes darkened a few degrees under his slightly drawn eyelashes, and his attitude became cold.

He didn't pay attention to Wei Zhao's stickiness at all, glanced at it, and finally saw the script that had been left on the corner of the table.

He couldn't help complaining to Wei Zhao: "It's you, who almost delayed my business!"

"Brother Fei should have told you all. I accepted this drama, and it is very good. I believe that if I accept this drama, I will be able to become a best actor next year."

Wei Zhao: "..."

Although this person is his lover, but... the actor is not something you want, you can have it if you want it.

Inadvertently, he was silent for a long time.

Cen Yuan is not a fool, of course he can guess what Wei Zhao is thinking now, he put his arms around his lover's neck, he continued: "It's just that the production team is a bit difficult now, and I don't have enough money, big boss, Why don't you invest in the entertainment industry, you won't lose money after this show airs."

He was wearing a guaranteed ticket, with a smile on his face, as cunning as a little fox stealing fish.

Wei Zhao was startled, and his expression became dazed. When he realized it, he had a signature pen in his hand, and his name had already been written on the contract.

"Party A, Wei Zhao, will invest in the crew of "My School Grass Master" and allocate 2000 million RMB..."

Wei Zhao finally couldn't control his expression, the corners of his mouth twitched, "My School Grass Heavenly Master" knew it was not a serious crew at first glance!

The director of the unscrupulous crew is simply devastated now, money!money!money!The crew is short of money and crazy.

The director was squatting on the curb, with long hair wrapped in a ragged sweater, sipping cigarette butts, his small eyes kept glancing at the busy bank across the street. Was he going to rob the bank or rob the bank?

"His grandma's!"

A car drove past, and the director spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth and cursed.

After squatting for a long time, his legs were sore, which is not something that humans do.

The assistant director on one side was in the same Chinese squatting posture. Seeing that his director was about to leave, he stood up quickly and wanted to follow. He staggered and almost fell to the ground.

The director cursed inwardly when he saw it, and helped up the swaying assistant director as if accepting his fate, "Okay, what kind of look do you have, do I look like someone who can do that kind of thing?!"

The assistant director looked at the director and thought, he really looks like it.

"Liang Zi, how many days do you think our crew can last?"

The director sighed, looking unhappy.

The assistant director Liangzi opened his mouth to say something, but in the end, he still didn't speak.Now their crew, except for a few extras, only a few people left. Liang Zi has been working behind the director, and knows what the director has paid for this show.

Don't look at the director now looking like a middle-aged uncle with vicissitudes of life. A year ago, he was still a successful person. He was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, not to mention how handsome he looked.

In this gap, there was movement from the opposite bank.

A cash transport truck suddenly drove up to the gate of the bank, and a few soldiers with live ammunition came down, and they didn't look like they were easy to mess with.

The director looked at his rough and empty hands, what did he use to grab them?life?

He hugged his head and squatted down decadently, and he firmly suppressed the muddled thoughts just now.

The monotonous ringing suddenly came from the pocket of the rag, but the director didn't intend to answer it. Now that he is so poor, if he can save a little, he must be sending out a small advertisement again.

Unexpectedly, the ringtone was not forgiving.

There was no traffic on the street, just these two poor and frustrated people, and the ringing of the bell seemed harsh at this moment.

The director frowned, looking as if he was a few years older, and he took out his mobile phone from his pocket violently, and it turned out to be a rare brand.

An old Nokia mobile phone, these days only elderly people use old phones. Although the one in the director's hand is not a popular old phone in the market, it has a much longer history than old phones. It's hard to say To be honest, no one picked up his mobile phone on the street.

The director is very comfortable with it, it is durable, and occasionally eats a walnut without bringing a small hammer, just tap the phone to open it.

When he answered the phone, his tone was really not very good: "Hey, who are you looking for? Let me be clear first, I don't buy cigarettes, drink, play bodhi seeds, or drink tea. If you are a salesman, please forgive me!"

Cen Yuan was a little stunned for a while, and was speechless for a long time after being stunned by his barrage of words. After calming down and thinking about it carefully, he realized that he had misunderstood, and explained: "I don't sell anything, I'm looking for director Li Mu."

The director, that is, Li Mu raised his eyebrows, what does this mean?

Barefoot people are not afraid of wearing shoes, he admitted generously, "You want to find Li Mu, right? I am. Is there anything wrong?"

"Hello, Director Li, my name is Cen Yuan, and I'm a male artist under Mingxing. I saw the manuscript you submitted a few days ago. I want to apply for the role of an actor. Do you think it's okay?"

That's Mingxing. Li Mu's original contribution was just to try it out. He didn't expect to catch a big fish by spreading fish widely. The artists from Mingxing must be much better than the crooked melons and dates under his hands!

As he thought about it, he couldn't help turning his gaze to Liang Zi.

They agreed in advance that important candidates should be drawn up by two people.Now there is no problem on his side, it depends on Liang Zi's side...

"Hey, Liang Zi, what's wrong with you?"

He turned his head and saw Liang Zi's dazed expression. This didn't look like him. Could it be that he had a problem with this person?

Li Mu couldn't help thinking, this could not be someone else's trick, the more he thought about it, the more frightened he was, he was about to hang up the phone while holding the phone.

Liang Zi snatched it away, looked at him with hatred, and asked, "What do you want to do?"

Li Mu looked bewildered, and thought to himself, shouldn't I be the one who said this?You have a dazed look on your face, how dare I continue talking.

Cen Yuan has been listening to the noisy voice on the other end of the phone, not quite sure, it should be two men talking vaguely.

Liang Zi quickly answered the phone, and said in a panic, "Are you really Cen Yuan? That Cen Yuan who filmed "The Legend of Shu Dang"?!"

He stiffened his neck and almost screamed.

Li Mu on the other side also opened his eyes wide, I'm so good, it's amazing, even he, an old hat, knows the popularity of Cen Yuan in the past few days, it's really old Li that such a big star is going to film his web drama The ancestral grave is smoking!

Cen Yuan knew this moment would come when he revealed his name, and he said leisurely, "It's me."

There was another silence on the other end of the phone, but Cen Yuan could hear clearly that his breathing had already become heavy.

Don't be afraid that the fish will not take the bait.

He frowned Qingjun, raised one hand, and glanced at the man.

Unexpectedly, the man smiled and still went his own way, holding his other free hand and kneading it in the palm of his hand, stirring up the tingling current inch by inch.

"Uh—cough!" Almost unable to swallow the groan that rose to his throat, he settled down and continued: "Not only I want to participate in acting, but also a mysterious Mr. Wei who is going to invest 2200 yuan in the crew. Wan, what does Director Li think?"

Li Mu was completely numb, his mind was going crazy with joy!How about it?What can I do?Of course it is excellent!

This is not an ordinary little actor, he is obviously a statuette!In Director Li's eyes, Cen Yuan brought money into the group and suddenly became his favorite benefactor father, with bulingbuling shiny rings shining all over his body.

When the bank found out the money, he was so excited that his eyes almost burst into tears. As soon as he got the money, he started contacting people to prepare to start filming the script.

His actions also attracted the attention of others. A small crew that was poor and bankrupt was suddenly revived, which also attracted the prying eyes of interested people.

However, in a few days, the news that Cen Yuan was willing to be lowly, and went to a third-rate crew to film a movie that can't even be called a third-rate crew spread wildly in the entertainment industry, and it also leaked out that he was adopted as a foster child. There is truth.

There was a lot of discussion on the Internet for a while, and many netizens were unaware of being used as a gunman.

Xu Jin should be the first group of people to get the exact news. This is also due to his gossip-loving manager, who couldn't wait to share the news with him as soon as he got the news.

At that time, Xu Jin had just finished filming the last scene of the afternoon, when his manager rushed in, his brows were full of ambition, and he gloated at Xu Jin, "Xu Jin, something happened to Cen Yuan!"

Xu Jin didn't care much at first, but suddenly he became interested when he heard the name, and he couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing when he heard the manager explain the ins and outs of the matter clearly, "I didn't expect him to think so hard, let's wait and see what happened to him." Why can't I get along? At this time, I still go to pick up wild movies, ruin my own future and die, and no one can pull me back!"

According to the normal plan, a celebrity who has just debuted and became popular has a weak foundation and great flaws. At this time, it is most suitable to join a variety show to stabilize popularity or find a big crew to mix in and add another layer of halo. As for Cen Yuan, he said Without saying a word, he found a small crew and jumped in. As for the variety show, there was not even a shadow.

There is also the mortal OL spokesperson that they competed with a few days ago. There is no news yet. He deliberately speculates maliciously that he might be brushed off by someone. If so... Xu Jin's mouth almost burst into laughter.

Really happy, as long as he knows that Cen Yuan is going to be unlucky, he will feel at ease physically and mentally.

The author has something to say:

I still overestimated myself. One chapter was divided into two chapters. Is this plot procrastinating?I can change it if I have an opinion.

Also, Double Eleven is coming, it’s a festival for singles!