Poisonous milk became the film king and found out that I was actually Bai Yueguang [Entertainment]

Now that the meal delivery problem has been solved, Xiao Ping made up his mind not to bother Lei Fuchao for the time being. According to his thinking, it is best for the two of them not to meet for the time being and keep calm to each other.

Lei Fuchao can calm down his anger, and he can use this time to investigate the matter thoroughly.

So on the night of the makeup test day, he didn't run to knock on the door of Lei Fuchao's room, he didn't squat at the corner where Lei Fuchao must pass to pretend to meet by chance, and he didn't lean towards any direction where Lei Fuchao had to pass.

But the sky failed, he and Lei Fuchao still collided head-on.

It was in the room where Chen Xing was lecturing.

Xiao Ping always arrives early for such things. When he enters the room, only one or two other actors are present. The chief director Chen Xing is standing by the window with the script in his hand on the phone, and the assistant director Li Di is standing by the window. Eat fruit at the door.

——Lei Fuchao was sitting on a chair in the back of the room, casually flipping through the script.

Xiao Ping was so frightened that he almost didn't step out of the room, he didn't expect that Lei Fuchao would be here too.

"Director Li." Xiao Ping regained his composure, retreated to the door and called Li Di quietly.

Li Di raised his eyebrows and looked at him knowingly, and comforted him in a low voice: "I heard that you had a fight, didn't you? It's okay, listen to my brother, my wife and I often quarrel, and we quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed. And, it's fine."

Xiao Ping: "Uh..."

The two of them had a quarrel, and if Li Di wanted to hear about it, he could only hear it from Lei Fuchao's mouth. It stands to reason that Lei Fuchao must have mentioned it very Tai Chi and plainly, but analyzing Li Di's voice, Xiao Ping suddenly felt that Lei Fuchao might have said something subtle to Li Di.

But he was timid, so he asked something else cautiously first: "Why is Brother Lei here? Isn't his job in charge of film soundtrack? Could it be that he participated in acting?"

"No," Li Di shook his head, gnawed at the peach and said, "He has been involved in the director's work. He said that he has learned a little bit and is very interested. I asked Director Chen if he would like to take him with him."

Xiao Ping was taken aback.

As if he had seen through what he was thinking, Li Di went on to say: "It was really bold. I was shocked at the time. It was the first time we met. I thought that Director Chen would not agree to him. How can there be such a thing in the circle?"

Li Di spoke very straightforwardly, but Xiao Ping didn't know how to evaluate this move. He could only vaguely guess that Lei Fuchao's mentality at that time was determined to throw down his face and gamble, even if he wasn't breaking the can.

However, Lei Fuchao is a very face-saving person.

Li Di was right, there is no such thing in the entertainment industry, the greatest possibility is that Chen Xing will not only remain unmoved, but will spread the matter and make him a joke.

Xiao Ping's heart skipped a beat when he heard this.

Li Di was still lazily saying: "Speaking of which, if it were me, I would probably let him try."

"Huh?" Xiao Ping asked briefly, his eyes already glued to Lei Fuchao.

Li Di said: "Director Chen was not very happy at first, but later he asked: 'Have you seen my movie? It's not a high level of attainment, but I think it's passable. Why don't you listen to my song? In music, I secured my status as a legend in the entertainment circle. In film, I became a monk halfway through, and my grades are not bad. Generally speaking, I think I have a bright future. Don’t you think that in terms of efficiency, grades and age, even if I can’t make it in the directing industry? Mingtang, I will definitely be able to be on the front line in the future, can I give you the cooperation you need in other areas? From the aspect of investment, you need to consider the risk conditions of the investment object, I will not let your comprehensive income face any danger. risk.'"

After he finished speaking, he spread his hands: "Afterwards, Director Chen also lamented to me that a good actor is a good actor, and a good producer is a good producer. This temper is too crazy. It must be difficult to get along in the entertainment industry in the future. Who knew this After a few days in the group, he was so low-key, none of you knew that he was the assistant director of this film."

Xiao Ping was silent for a while, blinked his eyes, lowered his head and laughed, raised his head and replied: "Thank you."

Li Di threw the peach pit in his hand into the trash can, glanced at him, and smiled slightly without asking him what he was thanking.

Xiao Ping changed the question instead: "Did Brother Lei tell you that we had a fight?"

"That's right." Li Di nodded casually, and opened another banana, "I asked him if he had just been married not long ago? He thought about it and told me 'it's just an engagement, and there was a little conflict.'"

Xiao Ping: "..."

Xiao Ping:?What engagement?How did Lei Fuchao learn to play his hand?

After bidding farewell to Li Di, Xiao Ping sat down at the round table with seats designated by famous brands with complicated emotions.

At this time, the actors had almost arrived, except for the second male lead and the first female lead.

Xiao Ping, the female number one, is not quite sure. As for the male number two, he has asked for leave.This movie needs a cat to participate in the filming. At present, a white Persian cat raised by the male number two’s family has been selected, but the cat suddenly disappeared in the past two days. The second male number is looking for it everywhere. fake.

The purpose of using name tags to determine where everyone sits is to arrange actors who have rival plays to be next to each other, so as to facilitate exchanges and discussions.

On Xiao Ping's left is a young actress, and on his right is a senior actor with senior qualifications. At first, he was slightly relieved, but he put the script on the table, and when he looked up, he saw Lei Fuchao Sit directly across from him.

The round table is not big, it is not an area for eating and drinking, it is almost only enough for everyone to put their scripts on the table, plus a cup of tea for each person, no more.

As soon as he saw Lei Fuchao, Lei Fuchao also saw him.

Looking at each other, Xiao Ping didn't see any emotion from Lei Fuchao's eyes, so he quickly turned his eyes away to look at Chen Xing.

Now that everyone has arrived, Chen Xing closed the door, shaking the script and began to tell the play.

Many old-fashioned directors have the habit of giving lectures. This is not the first time for Xiao Ping to participate. He is like a top student who is good at taking notes while taking a little errands. Aim at the body.

Contrary to him, as soon as Chen Xing opened his mouth, Lei Fuchao's attention was completely focused.

Xiao Ping could tell that he really wanted to seize this opportunity.

On-site directing is actually quite hard work, just now Xiao Ping actually tried to persuade Lei Fuchao, because Lei Fuchao's body may not be able to bear it.

But forget it.

Lei Fuchao probably thought it through better than him.

After peeking at Lei Fuchao for a while, Xiao Ping sighed softly, and Xiao Ping completely calmed down, and concentrated all his energy to listen to Chen Xing's lecture.

But before that, there was still a little accident.

There are mainly two kinds of sitting postures that Xiao Ping is used to. One is well-behaved and meticulous, with a straight back even if he crosses his legs. Straightened, the upper body is also lazy, and at the same time put one hand on the back of the chair.

For example right now.

So he kicked a foot under the table unexpectedly, startled, thinking that he had made too much movement and accidentally bumped into other people who stretched their legs into the center of the table.

Then Xiao Ping looked around, but couldn't find anyone with a displeased expression on his face. Subconsciously, he glanced at Lei Fuchao and found that Lei Fuchao was also the same pair of handles that were stretched out from the back of the chair. The action of the script.

He was taken aback again.

By the way, he almost forgot that he had infected Lei Fuchao with this action at least ten years ago, just like Lei Fuchao had also infected him with the habit of drinking tea.

Later, Lei Fuchao gradually became less fond of drinking tea, and he became more and more standing and sitting. They almost forgot who these mirror-like habits first came from. up.

The two looked at each other at the same time, Xiao Ping saw Lei Fuchao frowning slightly, it seems that he didn't imitate him on purpose, maybe he was full of doubts.

Immediately he drew back both legs.

But his movements were half a beat slower.

Before that, Lei Fuchao came back to his senses first, bumped his calf with his calf half lightly, his eyes were as if nothing had happened.

Xiao Ping took a breath immediately, and made a shallow crease on the script with his thumb.

Another reason why he avoided Lei Fuchao was that once he hit Lei Fuchao, he would easily lose control of himself.

So after hesitating for a long time, Xiao Ping still "missed" the mechanical pencil in his hand, bent down and got under the table to pick up the pencil.

Almost at the same moment when the sound of the pencil falling to the ground, Lei Fuchao immediately chose to retreat his legs, but unfortunately, before there was enough time, Xiao Ping accurately caught his running away.

Xiao Ping quickly reached under the table to touch the leg of his slacks, grabbed his left ankle and gently pulled towards him, picked up the pencil, got up and sat back on the chair with the same nonchalant expression as him.

There was nothing wrong on the table, and no one noticed anything wrong.

It's just that Lei Fuchao's eyes were narrowed tightly, his brows were furrowed, and his expression was no longer as if nothing had happened.

The author has something to say: Chen Xing: (throws the chalk tip) Some students, please don’t flirt with each other in class.It is also not allowed to secretly pass the music under the desk!

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