Accidentally tagged by the president

Lu Youxing hugged the pillow silently, and couldn't help thinking about the identity of Mr. Hei Umbrella again.

After much deliberation, he felt that the other party should not be someone close to him. If he was in the same crew as him, then he could give it to him face to face. Why hide it?

If you want to talk about the source of the information, then the other party should have seen his Weibo before thinking of giving the neck pillow.

But even so, if you can deliver things in one night, even the fastest courier will not work in the middle of the night. Could it be that the other party is nearby?

The two completely opposite conclusions of being near him and not being nearby made Lu Youxing a little confused.

a……?

It's really incomprehensible, he thought, pinching the little ears on the edge of the neck pillow, the fluffy hands felt soft, and his mood suddenly improved.

During the meeting, Shen Zhixian got the news that the things had been delivered overnight, so he rarely showed a smile of praise.

Because of Shen Zhixian's order, the assistant who asked someone to buy neck pillows and deliver them to the front desk of the hotel in the middle of the night couldn't help but look sideways at his boss's sullen behavior.

Shen Zhixian was in a good mood, ignoring the assistant's obviously seeking gaze, holding back until the meeting was over, the assistant finally couldn't help asking out the doubts in his heart.

"Boss, why did you draw a black umbrella on the note?" He had also delivered things for the president before, and he had never seen such a weird request from the other party.

Shen Zhixian seemed to have known for a long time that he was going to ask this question, the corners of his eyebrows, eyes and mouth curled up, and his iceberg-like appearance suddenly became vivid.

He said, "You guess."

The assistant was also the one who followed Shen Zhixian through various negotiation tables. He was unmoved, and after a little thought, he replied: "The boss's thoughts, the subordinates can't guess. But if this is the code name of the boss, then it will be discussed in the private room in the future." This sign is added to the signature of the document.”

Shen Zhixian: ...

Boss Shen was posed by the assistant and narrowed his eyes slightly: "If you let me see it on the things I give to others, you can leave."

bgo, it matches the guess in my heart, the boss is really chasing people, but this method is really old-fashioned.

The assistant bowed his head slightly, indicating that he understood.

He hesitated for a while whether to bring up the news that the second young master Shen Yanyan was also filming in the film and television city he sent yesterday, and even lived in the same hotel. Then he saw the president walking in front suddenly showing a strange expression. laugh.

Shen Zhixian was already as good looking as a star, and Shen Yanyan, who was the best actor, was not even as intimidating as his aura.

As a CEO, he was considered too good-looking. When he first took over the company, he was often treated as a bad boy by the negotiating partners because of his appearance.

Of course, he also gave a reasonable counterattack, making the other party pay for his arrogance.

Such a good-looking person, but his assistant only felt weird when he smiled. Naturally, this expression was so rare.

It's fine that the smiling eyes are bent, and he is still staring at the phone and laughing.

If the assistant remembers correctly, their boss is the one who even left the verification microblog to the public relations department.

The assistant was a little curious and glanced to the left.As soon as he saw the a border on Weibo, Shen Zhixian put away his phone, glanced at him, and said calmly, "Let's go."

assistant:……

Although the boss only said two words, why do you feel that you can see pampering in his eyes?

The assistant touched his arm, and felt that the air conditioner here seemed to be a little cold, and he was about to get goose bumps.

It's time to urge those who engage in intelligence to quickly submit Chen Yu's investigation results.

Lu Youxing came to the set early today.

After much deliberation, he still took a selfie with a neck pillow, posted it on Weibo, and said: Good morning, will this make your face appear smaller?

Compared with the famous artists, his Weibo is really deserted and pitiful. Originally, he would not send messages as frequently as these days, but now it is different.

Every Weibo is not only interacting with fans, but also interacting with silent guardians around us.

He was sure that the other party could see it.

What he really wanted to say was: The neck pillow is received, thank you.

After sending it out, he kept staring at the comments below.

His comments are not many, and they belong to the kind that can be read one by one.After a quick glance, all of them are familiar ids. Occasionally, a few unfamiliar ones poke in and see that they are still marketing numbers.

It seems that the other party does not plan to show up.

Lu Youxing puffed his mouth a little disappointed, put down his phone and began to read the script.

His performance yesterday wasn't very good, but the director didn't pick his faults too much since he broke out once in the afternoon, so he should be able to temporarily think that his results after practicing yesterday were not bad.

The effect of practicing in the real scene is indeed much better than being bored in the hotel. After changing into the costume of the character, he feels closer to the character he played than yesterday.

He found an empty corner and practiced his lines there.

The character he played is a very cowardly person, so weak that he doesn't even move much.Except for a few explosive action scenes, most of the time I cringed, lowered my head and spoke in a low voice, submissive.

Most of the focus is on eyes, lines, and small details like rubbing corners.

Compared with his few close-ups, his lines are very important.

Although Lu Youxing knows that his lines are his strong point, he still needs to practice hard for the actual battle.

He found a tree, regarded the other party as the actress he was going to play against, read the lines silently a few times, and began to practice acting.

The studio in the morning was quiet and there were not too many people disturbing him, so his practice went smoothly.

Silently going through it again in his heart, he felt that it was indeed all right, Lu Youxing turned around, but was suddenly taken aback by the person staring at him behind him.

He exclaimed and took a step back, only to realize that the person standing behind him was actually the director.

Director Qi looked much gentler than yesterday's fierce look, but he was also taken aback by Lu Youxing's reaction, and asked him with a chuckle, "Are you practicing for today's scene?"

Lu Youxing nodded obediently, and passed the script in his hand to the other party to read: "It's this paragraph."

The director glanced at the notes marked in delicate small characters on his script, and the corners of his mouth raised a little: "This part is quite difficult to act."

Lu Youxing felt deeply, and nodded in agreement.

The director smiled at his little exaggeration: "Can you act well?"

Lu Youxing scratched the back of his head: "I will try my best."

He hesitated for a while, but decided to tell the director what he thought: "Director Qi, I'm actually a bit confused about this."

Director Qi returned the script to him with surprise in his eyes: "What don't you understand?"

He was willing to take this opportunity to explain the meaning of the question. Lu Youxing immediately showed a learning attitude and asked: "The mood of the third male here is very strange. He likes the second female so much, why does he feel resentful towards the second female here?" What about feelings? According to logic, it should be because of love that he had the wrong idea when he saw the female lead stalking the male lead. But this is only the initial stage of the relationship, and he has always known that the female lead is an arrogant How can you be resentful because of the other party's poisonous tongue?"

He still has a question in his heart: when he first read the script, what he saw seemed quite different from what he sees now.

After he finished asking in one breath, he felt that he had said too much. He carefully looked at the director with an unclear expression on his face, but waited until Director Qi gave a vague sigh.

"Have you read the script yet?"

Lu Youxing nodded: "The following content has been followed twice."

"Then do you remember the result of this turning point in the male three's emotions?"

Lu Youxing recalled it for a while, and asked, "Is it the hero of the male second who saved the beauty?"

"En." Director Qi simply agreed, and said, "Actually, the original script is exactly what you think."

He didn't finish the rest of the sentence, but Lu Youxing already understood.

Because everyone in the crew has a backstage, everyone has to add highlight moments to themselves, and the director can't compete with the investors, so he can only let the script be changed and changed, even to the point where the logic has problems.

He fell silent, which was not uncommon, and there was nothing he could do about it.

Director Qi probably sensed Lu Youxing's depression, so he patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay, you are very good."

Lu Youxing raised his eyes and suddenly realized that Director Qi was praising him. Although he was at a loss and didn't know what the other party was referring to, he quickly thanked him.

Director Qi seemed to be in a good mood for this day's filming.

Compared with the day before, he gave more guidance today.

Only then did Lu Youxing understand what Shen Yanyan said before, what it means for Director Qi to be capable.During the filming process, he didn't talk much, sitting on the director's chair with a serious face, his eyes locked on the small screen, but he could always get to the point.

At the end of the day, Lu Youxing gained a lot.

Near the end of today's filming, Lu Youxing sat on a chair to watch the other actors shoot the last two scenes, and Yu Xiaoxiao sat next to him.

"You did really well today," she said.

Indeed, he performed well, Lu Youxing smiled, but did not speak.Yu Xiaoxiao's performance today was the same as before, and even Director Qi seemed to have given up on guiding her.

"I can't do it," she said.

Lu Youxing frowned slightly, and felt that he should encourage the other party at this time, so he said, "Director Qi's suggestion is quite good."

He intended to say that he could practice more, but the other party sneered.

"I'm not doing this seriously anyway."

Lu Youxing felt that the topic seemed to be going in a strange direction, so he silently closed his mouth.

Yu Xiaoxiao turned around, and her assistant brought the drink, Lu Youxing noticed that it was a very high-end customized drink.

"It's just for fun, we will do whatever the boss tells us to do," she said.

Lu Youxing said to himself: "Boss?"

"Why are you so surprised? Isn't it the boss? Who doesn't have a boss here? Filming is just for fun." Yu Xiaoxiao was amused by his appearance that he had never seen the world.

Lu Youxing understood.The boss she was talking about was probably...the money owner.

He suddenly felt that this topic could not continue, so he found an excuse to leave.

Yu Xiaoxiao took a sip of her drink slowly, exchanged glances with the assistant next to her, and nodded.

Shen Zhixian's assistant, Pei Ge, came to deliver coffee to him, put it on the table and was about to leave, but was stopped by Mr. Shen who was buried in his work.

Pei Ge waited for Shen Zhixian's next instruction, but the other party handed him the phone: "Take a photo and give it to me".

Assistant Pei Ge held the phone with a dazed expression.

After reacting, he raised his mobile phone and was about to take a picture, but he heard President Shen's instruction: "Don't stand at this angle, stand over there, and take a picture of the sofa."

Pei Ge: ...

The photo was taken, Mr. Shen was very satisfied after seeing it, and said: "Take a post on Weibo".

Pei Ge:? ? ?

Mr. Shen said indifferently: "Don't think I don't know that you often use my photos to show off on the company's Weibo."

Pei Ge: ... as ordered.

Edited, sent, and kicked out of the office.

Pei Ge looked back three times at every step, almost wanting to rush up to give Shen total body temperature, blood pressure, and electrocardiogram. Is he sick?

In the office, Shen Zhixian looked at the latest news on the company's official blog. On the sofa in the corner of the photo, there was a neck pillow in the shape of ears.

Mr. Shen closed his eyes, feeling that he was too impulsive.

His fingers hovered over the delete key for a long time, but he still didn't press it.

Want him to find out.

Afraid that he would find out.

Shen Zhixian turned off the phone and put it on the table.

What's so scary about this little thing?

His eyes drifted to the phone, and then he suddenly looked back at the files on the desktop.

What a shame.