Our president is stupid and rich

The air conditioner in the hotel room made the sound of working, and the sunlight pierced through the curtains, which were not capable of shading enough, waking Fang Zhiyi up from his sleep.He sat up and looked at the bed next to him. His assistant didn't know where he went.He picked up his phone and took a look, um, it's not even seven o'clock.

There was a sound of opening the door, and the assistant pushed the door in: "Brother Fang?"

Fang Zhiyi let out a "hmm" and got up from the bed.

The assistant carried the breakfast in his hand and put it on the bedside table for him: "Clean up first, I'm going out."

Fang Zhiyi walked into the bathroom to wash up as if he was sleepwalking, and he didn't wake up until the cold water splashed on his face.

It's useless to think too much, let's focus on filming.

Going to try on costumes today, Fang Zhiyi quickly finished his breakfast and went to the production site. It was not yet eight o'clock when he arrived, and the staff were still adjusting the equipment. The director saw him smiling and waving: "Know Yi came quite early."

Fang Zhiyi smiled: "Isn't this here to try on the clothes, in case you come late and cause trouble to the clothing teacher?"

Wang Daochong pointed to the side: "The one in blue over there, go."

Fang Zhiyi nodded and walked over, saying hello: "Hello, costume teacher, I'm here to try on the costume of the character of the sixth prince."

The man responded, and said with a smile: "It's a good thing you came early, otherwise, you will try here by yourself later, and I won't be able to spare my hand to help you."

Fang Zhiyi thanked him with a smile, and followed him to the clothing room.

Because what is going to be filmed now is a court scene, so the clothes to be tried are also the prince's regular and official clothes in the palace, long robes with large sleeves, layer after layer.Although there are air conditioners and other refrigeration equipment in the clothing room, he still broke out in a sweat after wearing it like this.

After finally putting on the clothes and confirming that the size is all right, Fang Zhiyi wiped off his sweat: "Fortunately, I have your help, otherwise I would have to spend a lot of effort on my own."

The costumer waved his hand with a smile, and walked around him: "Not bad, the size is just right. The young man has a good figure, no matter how he wears it, he can't make a big mistake."

Fang Zhiyi rolled up his sleeves: "Then let's try another one?"

The dresser was reaching out to untie the jade hook when he heard a movement outside the door: "Are you ready? It just so happens that the teacher who took the promotional photos came over today, so I might as well take a photo together, so as not to waste time later."

The costumer went out: "Isn't it a bit rushed for today's shoot?"

"It's okay, today we're going to shoot an outdoor scene, and the light isn't enough to start work right now, and the other actors are still getting ready, so find a makeup artist to tidy up for Zhiyi."

After the hair stylist fixed Fang Zhiyi's wig and hairpins, he went to work on other actors, and the makeup artist quickly came over with a small box.When she saw Fang Zhiyi, she paused for a moment, and then asked hesitantly, "Has Mr. Fang acted in other dramas before?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded, then shook his head and smiled, "Are you familiar with me? I've only acted in one web drama, and not only was it suppressed and not aired, but I didn't have any role in it. I guess you admitted your mistake."

The make-up artist said "uh" and said, "Is he a president?"

Fang Zhiyi was a little surprised: "How do you know?"

The makeup artist was happy, and while opening his small box to get cosmetics out, he said: "Someone posted some Reuters photos before, and the ones uploaded on the Internet are quite impressive. After that, they have not been broadcast since then, and the official web dramas don't even have a cast list." When it was released, I didn’t see you coming out to hype it, and there was no fuss afterwards. Some people asked if the actor had quit the industry—we didn’t guess it was you.”

Fang Zhiyi was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Really." Why hasn't he seen it?When was it passed on?

The makeup artist took out a small brush and began to work on his face: "I didn't expect you to come directly to act in a real drama, I thought..." Then he stopped talking, probably because he realized that his words were not appropriate.

Fang Zhiyi raised the corner of his mouth: "Think I'll take traffic?"

The makeup artist chuckled twice: "Isn't it mainly because you have the right conditions? You look good. Look, I don't need to apply much makeup for you. In addition, there is a bit of hype, and you are still young—who would have thought You are heading towards the drama."

Fang Zhiyi closed his eyes and let her work on his eyelids: "I still think acting is more suitable for me."

After the makeup artist finished the basic eye makeup, he asked him to open and close his eyes, took out other things and added some: "Isn't this a few years or more to make quick money?"

Fang Zhiyi was about to say that I am not short of money, but suddenly remembered his own personality, and said, "I am not in a hurry to earn money."

"Okay!" The make-up artist signaled him to open his eyes, "Look at how it is."

Fang Zhiyi looked at the mirror, and resisted the urge to touch it: "Thank you, makeup teacher."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" The little girl laughed, "When I saw that Reuters photo, I thought that it would be great if I could cooperate with this actor one day, and it turned out so quickly, I have to thank you."

Fang Zhiyi also laughed, stood up and took a few steps back, looking at the effect of the whole body in the mirror.

I have to say that the role of makeup is still quite magical.

Because it is a male character, the makeup artist didn't make any major changes, but added some eye contours, I don't know what method was used, the corners of my eyes looked slightly drooping, and there was a lot less attack Sex, on the other hand, is much more well-behaved.After all, it's still a scene that has just returned to the palace, and he is still a young man, so this makeup is really suitable.

The make-up artist sighed: "I really want to take a picture of you as a commemoration, but the crew's regulations don't allow it. If it's suitable after the finale..."

Fang Zhiyi smiled and said, "Of course."

The little girl cheered up, picked up her suitcase and left.

The director urged: "Are you ready?"

Fang Zhiyi stood up and held the corner of his robe by himself: "Okay!" Then he walked towards the studio.

The photographer, who looked young, watched him go in and nodded at him.

Fang Zhiyi walked in front of the camera and adjusted his position according to the photographer's request. After the basic position was OK, the photographer commanded: "Slightly turn sideways and raise the corner of the robe."

"Squat down on one knee and look to the lower right corner."

"Bring him a prop sword... Just hold it with one hand."

"Turn your back and turn sideways."

"Change clothes."

Fang Zhiyi went to the clothing room to change again. What he wanted to change was the short robe with sleeves that the little prince wore when he was learning martial arts on the mountain.

This dress is much easier to wear, and there are not many layers. After wearing it, I applied a little touch-up makeup, and then returned to the studio.

"Do you know how to pose? Make a gesture."

"Hold the sword in your arms, raise your head slightly, and smile."

"Sit cross-legged and put the sword on the side of your right leg."

"Squat down and look up."

"Turn back and look more lively."

After being busy for a while, the photographer waved his hand: "It's ok."

Fang Zhiyi let out a long breath, and said with a smile, "Thank you, Teacher Photography."

The photographer nodded to indicate that he heard it, and Fang Zhiyi withdrew to go to the clothing room to change back his clothes.

When he walked to the clothing room, he happened to see Cheng Yao put on his clothes and tidying up in front of the mirror.

Seeing him go in, Cheng Yao turned to look at him: "Did you just go to take a promotional photo?"

Fang Zhiyi nodded, "Brother Yao is going to start filming?"

Cheng Yao nodded, walked out and turned back: "Hurry up and finish changing, and you can catch up with this scene."

Fang Zhiyi thanked, Cheng Yao paused again, and went out.

Fang Zhiyi quickly changed his clothes, asked his assistant to look at things for him, and headed towards the field.

The outdoor scene to be filmed today is about polo. Since the sky is slightly overcast, the noon sun is not too strong.

After all, he went a little late, and was already preparing the second one when he walked to the sidelines.Cheng Yao watched him pass by, nodded at him, and continued with his own business.

Cheng Yao was riding on a tall dark brown horse, and he looked a little more youthful than the prince in official uniform in the court yesterday.

He took a few steps before riding his horse in camera range, tightened the reins, leaned back, and hit the ball accurately from the other direction.

Fang Zhiyi secretly sighed "Okay", then the horse's front hooves raised, Cheng Yao seemed to let go of his hands and rolled over, but he used his skill to roll sideways into the nearby grass.

Then the actor who played the emperor asked someone to check the prince's injury, and then thoroughly investigated whether it was an accident or someone did it on purpose.

"Didn't expect that?" Director Wang said suddenly, and Fang Zhiyi turned his head to look over.

Fang Zhiyi nodded with a smile: "Indeed, I didn't expect brother Yao's equestrian skills to be so good, I guess he still has some martial arts foundation."

Director Wang seemed to be a little proud: "If other actors are invited, I will probably use a substitute." Then he paused, "Zhiyi, you actually have a few horse and martial arts scenes, do you need a substitute?"

Fang Zhiyi shook his head: "No need."

"That's good." Director Wang nodded in satisfaction, and continued, "Don't be brave."

Fang Zhiyi nodded: "No."

He spent his adolescence in the racecourse and martial arts hall, and he is very proficient in these.

There were only two scenes this morning, and after filming, it was almost time for dinner.When Fang Zhiyi went back to the hotel to rest after lunch, he took out his phone and saw two more text messages.

One was a payment notice from the bank, 15 yuan; the other was a text message from Mr. Sheng: "Activity funds."

Fang Zhiyi recalled that he didn't do anything yesterday, so he just made a phone call, so it was considered...an activity?

Mr. Sheng is too coaxing.

He kind of wanted to ask his elder brother about Mr. Sheng.

After hesitating for a long time, I finally dialed out, and a sweet female voice came from over there: "I'm sorry, the number you dialed is currently on the line, please..."

Fang Zhiyi hung up the phone with a cold face.Okay, I haven't released myself from the blacklist yet.

There was a knock on the door, and the assistant ran to open the door and said in surprise, "Brother Cheng Yao?"

Cheng Yao said "hmm", "Is Zhiyi here?"

Fang Zhiyi also heard the movement at the door, and responded, "Why is Brother Yao here?"

Cheng Yao walked in and took another look at the little assistant.

The assistant looked at the nose and nose, and immediately grabbed the phone and went out.

Cheng Yao paused and said, "Are you having a conflict with your brother?"

Fang Zhiyi: "???"

Cheng Yao frowned and looked at him: "Isn't your brother Fang Minxing?"

Fang Zhiyi remembered that he was still lying peacefully in the big brother's blacklist, with a face like I don't know what you are talking about: "No, I don't know him."

Cheng Yao had a clear face: "Sure enough, there is a conflict." Then he said, "I was a classmate with your brother for a while, and I heard him talk about you and showed me your photo."

Fang Zhiyi: "???" How could Cheng Yao have been classmates with his elder brother! ?Didn't my brother go abroad to study finance and business management?

Cheng Yao explained: "I studied business management for a period of time, but I was really not interested in it later, so I simply went to learn acting that I like more, and left the family affairs to my younger brother."

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

No wonder Cheng Yao didn't care about socializing at all and was able to happily film in this entertainment circle. One was because of his strong ability, and the other was probably——people with money in his family would not dare to block him casually.

Cheng Yao asked, "What kind of conflict are you having with your family?"

Fang Zhiyi hesitated for a moment, then said dejectedly: "It's nothing, I just told my family that I don't want to rely on the family relationship, I want to take it step by step, and then I had a fight with my brother and ran out."

Cheng Yao understood, and smiled: "Then what do you think?"

"I just think... that I can do it by myself." Fang Zhiyi sighed, "My family members want to get everything ready. My brother even wants to buy a film and television company."

"Do you think that if you rely on your family to achieve success?" Cheng Yao considered his own words, "doesn't it count as your own ability?"

Fang Zhiyi didn't speak, just rubbed the bed sheet with his fingers.

Cheng Yao smiled and shook his head: "I have received a lot of help from my family since my debut, do you think I am not worthy of the roles I have now?"

Fang Zhiyi shook his head quickly: "No." After all, his ability lies there.

Cheng Yao said patiently: "You have to think clearly about what the success you want to achieve here looks like. If you think you can run the studios one by one by yourself, from the thunder dramas that others don't want to shoot, to the ones others don't want to act If you come out of the role, you obviously have acting skills but you can only make concessions to people with background, and if you finally seize the opportunity and become popular, then it is called success, then you should take it step by step."

Fang Zhiyi was stunned.

Cheng Yao went on to say: "As long as you are not unworthy of virtue, then what's the problem with fighting for what you should have got with the support of your family members? You also know the current situation in the circle..." He was somewhat He laughed sarcastically, "If it wasn't for my own background, I wouldn't be able to get the role that was originally suitable for me. Even if the director said that I would be the most suitable for this role, but the investor disagrees, then what can I do?" What? I still have to obediently give up my position. But if my family can come directly to be the investor..."

Fang Zhiyi: "..."

Cheng Yao didn't continue talking, and patted him on the shoulder: "Your brother has called me a few times to ask about your situation, and he is actually very worried about you."

Fang Zhiyi nodded silently, Cheng Yao stood up and went out.

So Cheng Yao didn't care about socializing, probably because he really didn't want to deal with others... Fang Zhiyi glanced at his brother's phone number on the phone screen, and collapsed on the bed.

What kind of success do I want... Fang Zhiyi sighed.Maybe I was really too naive.