Everyone was amazed at the car, and they were deeply moved by the "true love" attitude of this mysterious benefactor.
Although they say they look down on resource coffees who "rely on the gold master to get ahead", but in the end, they are actually quite envious.
Especially when being output by Han Ningyu's face and domineering, he will be even more envious and jealous.
The more Xia Xingchi listened, the more guilty he became. As a hidden party, he had no choice but to quietly shrink his head like a little quail, pretending that he was not there.
But he shrank his head for a moment, and then couldn't help stretching out his head to look out:
Seeing a vague figure in the driver's seat, Li Chengyuan never left.
Xia Xingchi couldn't help being a little worried. He hasn't eaten yet, will he have hypoglycemia, and will his stomach feel uncomfortable?
And it was cool at night, what if he caught a cold and had a fever.
Alas, such a rich and handsome benefactor, it's true love to pick him up and drop him off in person...huh? etc?
Xia Xingchi finally came back to his senses, and then went mad for an instant, roaring in his heart: No! Am I bewitched! Why worry about this paranoid!
What kind of **** true love, he stays here all the time because he is afraid that I will run away!
Xia Xingchi could feel that Li Chengyuan seemed to be very upset about being out of his sight and control for no reason.
Before getting out of the car, he ordered in a rather terrifying tone:
"It's okay to shoot commercials, don't run around, don't let me not find you."
The more I think about it, the more helpless I feel, someone is simply unreasonable.
Even a "passer-by who got married at random" like myself has to watch in person. Fortunately, now that the Qing Dynasty is dead, three wives and four concubines are not happy.
Otherwise, Li Chengyuan might have to dismantle the eight pieces on his own and use them separately.
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The car was silent, and Li Chengyuan's slender fingers rested on the steering wheel and curled up slightly, suppressing the surging restlessness.
It seemed that Xia Xingchi would disappear immediately once he left his sight.
— Can't limit his freedom, he's scared of me enough.
If you are in a hurry, just run away...
Li Chengyuan took a deep breath. At this moment, his phone vibrated suddenly. He didn't want to pay attention to it, but found out that it was Xia Xingchi who sent a WeChat message.
Like a cannonball, that stalking look full of train-running words seems to be right in front of your eyes:
"Why are you still downstairs?"
"Sir, I promise I won't run away, can you stop guarding like this, it's scary."
"If you turn on the air conditioner, leave a gap in the window, be careful."
"I met a big fool. I was afraid that he would be even more stupid if he couldn't see the way with his sunglasses on."
"Thanks to him, I don't know how long the commercial will be filmed. Don't wait for me, go back and have something to eat and rest early."
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Xia Xingchi was terrified when he saw Li Chengyuan, and he didn't dare to say too much.
But it seemed much safer to be separated from the screen, immediately revealing his true nature, talking endlessly, and not being so restrained.
Li Chengyuan looked down, smiled after a while, ignored him, and still waited in the car.
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There are gradually "traitors" among the few people in the dressing room, who mean to turn against each other and become dog legs.
Some people would do anything for the sake of fire, so naturally they would not hesitate to curry favor with Han Ningyu.
The atmosphere gradually became delicate, and everyone stopped gossiping about him.
Xia Xingchi was quietly dismantling the phone with his bare hands.
After a dizzying operation, the broken cell phone that was almost scrapped was able to make do with it again, so he contacted Li Chengyuan.
A big boy couldn't help blurting out: "Fucking awesome!"
Xia Xingchi smiled deeply when he heard the words: "Life is not easy, but you are versatile."
—Three hundred and sixty lines, the kind of versatility that can do anything.
Because of the oolong of "who's beneficiary", he was guilty of not chatting with a few people.
For example, everyone complained that the company did not provide a car, and discussed how they got here.
In case he slipped out of his mouth and said that the luxury car outside was for him.
As for other topics in the entertainment industry, he, a "true newcomer" who just entered the industry two days ago, really didn't know what to ask, and didn't know what to say.
Therefore, he is obviously a funny guy, but in the eyes of everyone, he is arrogant and cold.
It's true, Xia Xingchi's whole head is stabbed, but Gao Leng will suffocate chatterbox to death.
He had no choice but to bow his head and type frantically on the broken mobile phone screen, to harass Li Chengyuan, the only person he could talk to, and persuade him to go back to eat and rest quickly, and don't waste his time here.
After typing for a long time, I received a word from Li Chengyuan: Yes.
Xia Xingchi: ...?
Does this mean to stop staring at him or "I have read it"?
This feeling is like raising a fragile and precious big cat, for fear of accidentally raising it to death, it will hurt when the wind blows.
The problem is that this cat is also very annoying, arrogant and not at all obedient.
Without waiting for Xia Xingchi to ask further questions, Han Ningyu finally tidied himself up with a speed faster than him, and everyone was finally able to work.
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After receiving their respective commercial scripts, Xia Xingchi turned his head and saw fruit candies and soda crackers on the table in the lounge.
He glanced out of the window again, and the outrageously expensive sports car was still parked quietly in the darkness, a bit like... a lookout stone.
If this description was heard by the villain, he would probably have his head bitten off.
Closer to home, although a certain person is asking for trouble, he can obviously help him take a taxi, or ask the driver to drop him off, but he has to be paranoid and stare at him personally.
But Xia Xingchi still had a soft heart, fearing that Li Chengyuan would feel unwell.
So I quietly took a few packets of biscuits and candies, planning to sneak out and give them to him as soon as I had the chance.
As soon as I put the biscuits in my pocket, I heard a voice from the side suddenly:
"Yo, are you here to steal something?"
Xia Xingchi was inexplicable, and no one would be happy to put this word on anyone, not to mention that fools know that putting it here is for free.
Glancing sideways, it was indeed Han Ningyu's haughty and haughty face, showing a contemptuous expression.
Han Ningyu thought for a while, then continued:
"But your fake looks quite real. You can't afford to buy them, so you want to steal biscuits and take them back to eat?"
There were a lot of people in the lounge, whether it was the young artists or the staff involved in the filming, it could even be said to be a little crowded.
Han Ningyu's voice was so loud that everyone could hear it.
Vividly performed the "beating you is hitting you, do you still have to choose your life" to kill chickens and monkeys.
This move was obviously effective, and everyone didn't say a word when they saw this, and they all looked at each other.
Knowing what is right and what is wrong, it is impossible to speak for Xia Xingchi who is poor, confused and has no background, presumably he himself can only bear it.
Unexpectedly, Xia Xingchi smiled and asked:
"So concerned, you also want to buy fakes? But you are too blind to tell the real from the fake, so you should find a garbage bag on the side of the road and put it on."
"Hey, the black plastic bag from Auntie Cleaning outside is good. Would you like one?"
After finishing speaking, he unceremoniously picked up another pack of biscuits, thinking that he would feed some fragile big cat made of glass later.
Han Ningyu became furious when he heard the words.
As a model of stepping on the low and flattering the high, since he became the patron, he has done a lot of things like punching kindergartens and nursing homes to bully young artists.
I have never encountered such a thorny head who does not give face continuously and does not know the heights of the sky and the earth.
"Xia Xingchi, right? I remember it, just wait!"
After finishing speaking, he turned around angrily and left, this time the door slammed even louder.
Xia Xingchi was baffled, and wondered if he could get paid for being a bully. If he didn't make money, it would be boring.
He opened an orange candy and put it in his mouth: "So anxious to grab Aunt Cleaning's garbage bag? No one is arguing with him."
The scene was silent for a moment, everyone was stunned, and there was a sense of comfort that let out a bad breath.
But before the thumbs up, I heard someone say something lukewarm:
"Do you know why Han Ningyu can be so aggressive? This brand is mostly invested by his sponsor. Today he has the final say here."
The other person immediately said: "Huh? Will it hurt Chi Yu? We didn't do anything and we will suffer? I heard a friend say that Han Ningyu..."
When an unknown experience of venting anger and sitting down was told, the little artists who had been trampled for a long time fell silent.
When everyone looked at Xia Xingchi, their expressions also changed.
One person turned to Xia Xingchi in a mild tone: "Brother, we can't afford to provoke him, why don't you go and apologize to him."
"He is so narrow-minded, he will definitely run on you in a while."
When the commercial script was delivered, everyone was still chattering and gradually became unfriendly. A few of them began to educate people like seniors:
"You have to know that arrogance requires capital, but do you have strength and capital?"
"I've only been in the industry for half a year, right? I've seen a lot of tough newbies like this, but in the end I've always had a bad nose."
"Apologize and let Han Ningyu vent his anger. It's not to scare you. It's really easy for him to deal with you."
Xia Xingchi ignored it, and only opened his script to read:
In this ad, except for Han Ningyu who plays the "male protagonist" and the user of the massage chair, most of the other people are personifications of the massage chair.
The reason why I say "most part" is because Xia Xingchi is the only "small part".
What to do is to give Han Ningyu the footwashing water, and then... give him a massage and pinch his feet?
What's even more outrageous is that Han Ningyu would kick the footwashing water all over his head and body, and then he would graciously hold this brand of electric footbath bucket and wash his feet again with a smile.
Xia Xingchi: ...?
Such a blatant revenge, isn't it great to have a financial backer?
After everyone finished reading the script, several of them immediately had expressions of "I knew it" and "served it".
Then he sneered and said, "Aren't you going to apologize?".
It vividly interprets the comical drama of making the weak lose their mentality and draw their swords to the weaker.
Xia Xingchi tilted his head and looked at the script with orange candy in his mouth. After a moment of silence, he paused and said: "No. I won't shoot anymore."
Although he lived a poor and miserable life all his life, it only made him look smooth, and did not smooth out his sharp edges and tough temper at all.
Being prickly like a little hedgehog, I have suffered a lot for this, but I will dare to do it next time even if I am stubborn.
The "huge" advertising fee of 20,000 yuan really made Xiaocai fans a little distressed, but Xia Xingchi thought again—
Now I am a person with a monthly income of one million. Who doesn't have a financial backer?
Thinking of this, he immediately puffed up his chest and felt the sky-high priced pigeon eggs hanging close to his chest.
The confidence from "I can't die of starvation" exploded in an instant!
Seeing that he was so tough, the person in charge sneered with disdain: "What is it? Do you want to blackmail people? Who begged you to do it."
Fools have always had no human rights or dignity, and people from all walks of life trample on them all day long.
Someone pulled back and said, "Xia Xingchi, you were rude in this matter. Can you not delay everyone's progress?"
"Hurry up and apologize to Brother Han, he is a senior after all."
Xia Xingchi listened, and sincerely expressed doubts: "The older you get, the more popular you are?"
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Han Ningyu returned to his VIP room "Perfect for posing", and jumped angrily:
"What advantages does he have besides being good-looking?!"
"Who gave him the right to be so arrogant?"
"How dare you say that I can't tell the authenticity of the clothes? His cell phone is broken like that, and he can afford hundreds of thousands of dollars in outfits? Then it must be **** fake!"
Being a dog leg is too hard, and the mind will be distorted.
While kneeling and licking desperately in front of the big boss like a split personality, at the same time domineering in front of the 18th line to save face.
The assistant had long been used to Han Ningyu's demeanor, so he quickly spoke to comfort him.
At this time, the mobile phone rang suddenly, and Han Ningyu saw that it was the gold master who took the initiative to call.
He was flattered, so he quickly put away the ugly look he knew just now, and answered the phone with a obedient and flattering smile, thinking that he would just take the opportunity to file a complaint.
The face-changing speed is as fast as flipping through a book.
If this is not the fastest, then immediately after, the assistant watched him change from "smiling face" to "terrified" and "face ashen" after listening to the call.
In the end, it directly became "like mourning and examining concubine".
Those who don't know may think that Han Ningyu suddenly heard that his benefactor died.
It took Han Ningyu a long time to recover his voice, and asked tremblingly: "So, so, Xia Xingchi is...?!"
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