Atypical Respawn Broker

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It's just that, for the next few items, the problem was not with Yuan Litang, but Gu Chengqiu, who proposed the reshoot on his own initiative.

Others including Yang Yiren thought that Gu Chengqiu had been beaten into a fool.

However, Huang Luoyang stared at the monitor tightly, without blinking his eyes, for fear of missing every second.

"pass."

After No. 20, Huang Luoyang finally shouted "Pass".

The entire studio seemed to finally take a breather.

Yuan Litang squinted at Gu Chengqiu with some resentment, and hurriedly left the set.

Gu Chengqiu, on the other hand, stood there silently for a long time, and suddenly, a smug smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Half of his cheek was slightly swollen from the beating, and even the powder of makeup couldn't cover it at the back, but this man was still obsessed with the idea.

"Oh, I can't tell, Cheng Qiu, your acting is really good."

Ye Mo walked up to him and said this, unexpectedly a little excited.

Others didn't see it, but Ye Mo saw it clearly on the monitor. At first, Yuan Litang deliberately NGed over and over again, and Gu Chengqiu simply cooperated again and again. He was looking for a feeling, which was what Ye Mo said earlier. lens sense.

Facing the male one's accusations, ranging from anger, sorrow, to unwillingness, and full of disappointment, he never understood why the brothers he had known since childhood would ruthlessly erase years of friendship because of a misunderstanding.

In the frozen lens, the changes in his micro-expressions were fully presented.

"If it wasn't for his mistake, then this kid's future must be limitless."

This was Huang Luoyang's evaluation of Gu Chengqiu after he had been silent for a long time.

Chapter 23

Ye Mo made an appointment with Zhou Muchen, but the man said that in broad daylight, his appearance was too ostentatious.

After going back and forth, we made an appointment on the cruise ship.

In this season, there are still many tourists visiting the lake.

Ye Mo didn't even need to think about it, he guessed that Zhou Zhanchen had already arranged the boat, and it was the kind with a shed.

Ye Mo climbed onto the boat and muttered, "I hurt my leg, so I still have to climb up and down."

"Your leg hurt?" Zhou Muchen was surprised.

Warm sake had already been prepared in the cabin, and Zhou Muchen sat comfortably.

"Brother Mu Chen, I finally understand why you always like living in City Z."

Ye Mo took the wine glass and was about to drink when Zhou Muchen stopped him: "If you are injured, you are not allowed to drink."

"Uh...it's almost ready." Ye Mo hadn't touched alcohol for several days, so he finally took a chance, so he was not willing to let it go.

"It's almost ready, but it's not good yet."

Zhou Muchen lifted the curtain, waved his hand, and immediately spilled a jug of wine into the lake.

Ye Mo: "..."

He was so heartbroken that tears were about to fall out.

"Where did you hurt?"

Before the wine was finished, Zhou Muchen took out his notebook and said by the way, "I chose some of the still photos of Zuo Chen you sent me last time, you can take them back later and show Cheng Qiu."

Ye Mo sat next to him and looked at the computer together: "OK."

"Where did you hurt?" Zhou Zhanping asked again, with a more serious tone.

"It's just...the knee..." Ye Mo was a little timid.

"Where it was hurt before?"

Ye Mo pursed her lips and nodded.

"Ye Mo!" Zhou Muchen suddenly snapped at him, "Have you forgotten what the doctor said before? Do you want this leg anymore?"

"Hehe, hehe, brother Mu Chen, I'm really fine this time...really..." Ye Mo explained in a low voice, "Mr. Shao asked an expert to look at it, and the expert said to apply the medicine on time, and just take care of it. It's really all right."

Ye Mo buried her head very low, she was afraid of this person.

A long time ago, when he saw Director Song Nianzhi, he could smile happily, relying on Director Song to spoil him.

Only when I met Zhou Muchen, this person seemed to overwhelm him in terms of aura. If he did something wrong or not well, Zhou Muchen would criticize him, but if he got angry, Zhou Muchen would protect his weaknesses more than anyone else.

"Alas..." Zhou Zhanchen had no choice but to say, "Be careful in the future."

Zhou Muchen clicked on the folder, and inside were some of Zuo Shen's photos he had selected, and some details were circled by him.

Ye Mo took notes carefully, and communicated with Zhou Muchen from time to time, for example, whether this action is suitable for Gu Chengqiu, after all, his position and Zuo Chen's position are somewhat different.

"Speaking of which, Cheng Qiu's current drama has improved a lot. I was amazed by him in the morning scene." Ye Mo cheerfully praised Gu Chengqiu. pride.

Zhou Muchen said: "After so many days on the set, you can wash up and sleep. But since Huang Luoyang can say that, it seems that his aptitude is not bad, and you will be under more pressure in the future."

"Yeah, you can't be casual about acting for him. Sigh, wouldn't it be nice to be a trafficker?"

Zhou Muchen smiled and said nothing.

Zhou Muchen had arranged dinner, but Ye Mo's hospitality was hard to turn down, so he sent a message to Gu Chengqiu, saying that he would be back later.

【Are you having dinner with Zhou Yingdi?Eat more X)]

When they went back, Ye Mo packed a few side dishes, the food for the production crew was always unsightly, Gu Chengqiu would sometimes take two extra boxes of lunch, and only ate plain rice.

Gu Chengqiu put an ice pack on his face, and the make-up taught him that applying it overnight should reduce the swelling tomorrow.

"Xiao Mo." Gu Chengqiu waved at Ye Mo.

"what's up?"

Gu Chengqiu gave him the ice pack, and pointed to his own cheek: "Yeah, press it for me."

Gu Chengqiu ate with chopsticks in one hand, and scrolled the mouse with the other, so he couldn't spare his third hand.

The ice pack was placed in the palm of the hand, and a chill rushed into the skin and put it on the face, let alone what it felt like.

"If he hits you, won't you avoid it? Didn't I tell you before, don't get serious with him, you are the one who suffers."

"It's okay, it's okay, just a few slaps." Gu Chengqiu poked a photo and said, "Here, he is taller than me, and his proportions are better than mine. Will I look shorter?"

"A slap depends on the occasion, okay? After all, this drama is just an idol drama. If you want to fight so hard, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future."

Ye Mo deliberately pressed the ice pack again.

Gu Chengqiu shivered for a while: "I'm freezing to death!"

Ye Mo: "It's good to wake up from the cold."

Gu Chengqiu grabbed his hand that was pressing on her face, Ye Mo was taken aback, and then noticed an elegant yet somewhat ruffian smile appearing on this man's face.

Gu Chengqiu just looked at him so quietly, his eyes were deep, like a boundless net, waiting for an opportunity.

The distance between the two is very close, so close that they can clearly feel each other's breath.

One light and one heavy.

Ye Mo's hand was firmly held by Gu Chengqiu, the palm was cold, but the palm that wrapped the back of his hand was hot.

From warm to cold, Ye Mo could only feel the heart in his chest beating faster and faster for unknown reasons, and the frequency of the vibration hit every nerve in him.

"Xiaomo..." Gu Chengqiu's voice was gentle, gurgling through his heart, like a stone thrown suddenly.

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

"I have always been sober, sober and know what I want."

In an instant, Ye Moruo was immobilized and couldn't move anywhere, so he could only watch helplessly as the man suddenly hugged him. In just a few seconds, his arms had just wrapped around him, and then they immediately retracted.

"Gu Chengqiu, what do you mean!"

Gu Chengqiu laughed loudly, and threw a stack of scripts to him: "I'll try the book, it contains a scene of teasing girls, and see if it works."

Ye Mo grabbed the notebook and glanced roughly, then slammed the notebook back: "Fuck your sister!"

There is indeed a scene written in the script, but it is completely different from what Gu Chengqiu showed. That scene was a spoof, but Gu Chengqiu's scene is not at all.

Until the morning, Ye Mo didn't talk to Gu Chengqiu.

The two went out early in the morning, Ye Mo and Mo Ling set a time, and Zhou Muchen made an appointment for the shed.

The shed of Geshan magazine.

"Geshang" is also one of the top ten big brands in the fashion industry in the country. The current head office has basically been transferred to J City, but this is also the place where it made a fortune, and it still has a good shed.

Lighting and equipment are all available.

The staff pushed the switch, and suddenly, a perfect hard-lit greenhouse shone brightly under the cold light.

"Oh, you don't want such a good shed."

Mo Ling spent most of his time in the studio, and he was overjoyed when he first saw this studio, which was no less than Tianyuan's headquarters.

A roll of white background cloth was neatly folded aside, and four or five follow-up headlights quietly stood beside it.

The staff reminded: "The editor-in-chief said that you can use the equipment in the shed as you like, but we cut off the power at five o'clock in the evening, and the power supply here can only be supplied until five o'clock."

"Enough is enough."

Mo Ling and his fat assistant were already busy, laying out the photographic equipment they brought.

Gu Chengqiu watched the background cloth being pulled away slowly, but his heart panicked for no reason. Thinking of that day in Tianyuan, when he stood in front of the scenic spot for the first time, he took a hard photo, oh, that kind of thing can't be called at all Still photos, what the hell is that.

Gu Chengqiu tentatively approached the shooting area, his mind suddenly went blank, and his face became a little ugly.

"Are you nervous?" Ye Mo approached Gu Chengqiu.

"No." Gu Chengqiu refuted these two words without confidence, and his eyebrows twitched slightly, "It's just...it's..."

"What is it?"

"It's just... hey! Are you not angry with me?"

Gu Chengqiu seemed to have discovered a new continent. He was still nervous just now, but Ye Mo's eyes were drawn to him in the blink of an eye.

Ye Mo glanced at him with the knife, and threw a huge zipper bag over: "Go change your clothes, there is no makeup artist today, change it, I will help you change your clothes."