I chase after the actor by lifting iron

Chapter 64

The name of Wen Lai's movie has been changed several times, and it was officially decided a few days ago. It is called "Stardust Singer".

Fu Yongchuan briefly talked about the situation of the film, which company planned the filming, who owns the copyright of the script, and who are the main investors.

Originally, the copyright owner planned to reduce costs and find amateurs to shoot, but Si Yanan threw Fu Yongchuan a company full of money, and asked him to play with Ming Chen and bring money into the group.

How can the filming party be unwilling, and they don't have to spend their own money, and they also get the popularity of popular idols, so they wake up laughing from a dream, okay?

At this time, it is too fake to talk about "a character with a prototype and a celebrity to shoot it might be controversial".

"...What does that have to do with Yang Fan? What about Director Xu?" Ming Chen asked blankly.

"You don't know?" Fu Yongchuan was surprised: "I didn't tell you this?"

Fu Yongchuan was different from Tangyuan and the others. It seemed that he was quite happy when Si Yanan was deflated, and he didn't care if he could say it or not, and poured out everything he knew.

"I don't know what he thinks, you look sweet, and you think you are suitable for action movies?? Xu Huangshan and Yang Fan are old partners. If you want to go, he must not be able to intervene. Plus he I have always disliked Yangfan, and I was busy spying on their company some time ago, plotting against their shareholders, and trying to swallow Yangfan." Fu Yongchuan gloated: "It's not that easy, you see, it won't overturn!"

Ming Chen was about to cry again, and stared at him hard.

"Cough." Fu Yongchuan put away his smile: "Hou Wenchang is a scoundrel with no bottom line. Si Yan'an lost nine times out of ten fights with him. The main thing is that he is willing to let go, so you can't refuse... I guess he is I want to procrastinate and ignore it, and see who has consumed whose, and it is not cheap to buy the draft over there. But now it seems that I have given up again."

Fu Yongchuan put on a business-like expression again: "I don't know what he means by tossing around, anyway, I owe him a favor, and I took over this stall just to send you a message. He took out the money for sailing and invested it in " "Stardust Singer", after all, you have both left and right to act, don't think too much."

How could Mingchen not think too much, he was petrified.

He stared at the table blankly, and after a while, his head fell straight down.

"Hey!"

Fu Yongchuan was taken aback: "Can you do it? Do you want me to ask someone to take you back? Do you want to be on the hot search after drinking like this? I really don't understand you. Si Yanan's brain is not good enough, so are you? , a perfect match..."

Ming Chen pressed his forehead against the table, feeling cool.

"Why did he leave?" Ming Chen didn't understand, and couldn't control his tears because he was so uncomfortable: "He gave me all the resources, why did he leave? Do you regret it? Do you think I'm troublesome?"

Fu Yongchuan didn't speak for a long time, and stared at him for a while with complicated eyes.

The air in the bar is full of sweet and greasy aroma, mixed with various alcohol smells and noisy sounds, forming a dizzying and chaotic vortex.

"According to my understanding, if he really found it troublesome, he wouldn't have taken care of these things for himself in the first place."

Fu Yongchuan said lightly: "I don't know anything else, he's always been weird."

After speaking, Fu Yongchuan left the folder behind and left quickly.

Ming Chen sat down and drank two more glasses of wine, and stopped drinking until his stomach felt a little nauseous.

He took out his phone, clicked on Weibo, and was prompted to log in.

I can't get on the big one, so I need to change to the small one.

The trumpet's private messages and news have already exploded. Ming Chen roughly looked at it, and there are mainly two types.Some were accusing him of why he didn't come out to care about Si Yan'an when he was so important, some were worried that something had happened to him and why there had been no news.

Ming Chen picked out a few replies and wanted to post something on Weibo, but faced with a blank input box, he was very confused.

Another message popped up in the private message, and Ming Chen subconsciously clicked on it. It was a girl he had just replied to, who was an old "ampoules" acquaintance with his account.

[Goddess ah ah ah!Finally, you have shown up! ! !It's fine, I'm worried about you! ! ]

[You don't need to read my previous message!It's all right now!Ming Chen has come out to speak for the male god!The male god also posted on Weibo later! ! !Whoooo! !I'm so happy! ! ! ]

[Before we were very panicked, the main thing was that no one spoke. Although we thought the house would not collapse, the rumors were so fake, but we were panicked. Fortunately, Ming Chen came out. He is also very kind, so I am very grateful to him , We all left comments on his Weibo!Goddess, you can also take a look, he is super nice! ]

Ming Chen looked at her strands of hair, and felt a little bit like laughing, but also feeling sad.What's the use? You can't turn things around by yourself.

The girl obviously hadn't finished speaking yet, and soon another sentence popped up.

[Although there are still many blacks scolding the male god, as long as there is one person on his side, the feeling will be different! ]

Ming Chen was stunned.

After a while, he slowly replied: Yes.Ming Chen will always stand by his side.

Then quit Weibo.

will always be there.

Nothing to cry about.

If he hadn't met the Martial God System, he would still secretly read about Si Yan'an on the Internet until today, go to line up outside his premiere movie theater, and secretly be a small fan.

Instead of being able to stand up and say "I know", "I am his friend", and speak for him.

Just like a dream.

He'll be fine tomorrow.It's just that right now, right now, he still wants to drink some more...it should be fine.

***

"Fool!"

Lu Mang cursed and put a hat on Pingzi.It was very difficult to open the co-pilot's door, because the alley was too narrow, and when Pingzi drove all the way in, he felt that the rearview mirror was scratched several times.

Lu Mang managed to open a gap and got out. Pingzi didn't bother to move his seat, so he also climbed out from the passenger side door.

"Okay," Pingzi frowned, watching Lu Mang forcefully close the car door as if venting: "You don't say a few words in front of the youngest, he is already upset."

Lu Mang took a breath and moved out from the gap between the car and the wall, gritted his teeth, and said every word: "How dare I."

The car was parked too wildly, a waiter ran out from the back door of the bar, and hurriedly took Pingzi's car keys to him to deal with the aftermath.Wearing hats and masks, the two sneaked into the bar like thieves, passing through a row of drunken men and women, and finally found Ming Chen.

"Wake up!" Pingzi sat beside him, blocking the sight of most passers-by: "There are dogs."

Ming Chen was still lying on his stomach, wondering if he had fallen asleep.

Lu Mang stroked his hair, but he didn't move. He couldn't help but rua twice, but still didn't move, so he sighed and sat down on the other side: "Yes, sleep like a pig."

The two of them found Mingchen thanks to Wednesday's wonderful social relationship.One of Wednesday's friends happened to be drinking at this bar tonight, and happened to see Ming Chen, and also happened to see a familiar paparazzi.

That friend called Wednesday very vigilantly, but Wednesday couldn't leave for a while, so he hurriedly asked Lu Mang and Pingzi to go find someone.

Mingchen usually has a very good way of dodging dogs, which is the kind that no one else can learn.When he wants to hide, as long as someone pays attention to him, he can immediately detect it.

But now this function is obviously invalid, and people can't get up.

"Brother Ping." Ming Chen suddenly spoke, the voice was so small that it was almost inaudible.

"Huh?" Pingzi bent down to look at him.

"It's so uncomfortable." Ming Chen said.

Pingzi took a look at Lu Mang, feeling quite uncomfortable.He took off his coat, put it on Ming Chen, and hugged him into his arms: "Yes."

After a while, he felt that the youngest was trembling slightly, and his warm breath created heat in his chest.

Lu Mang stared at the two of them, standing on the outside of the table to block his sight, probably had something to mock, but swallowed it out of various considerations.

In the end just stood there as a screen.

After a while, I called on Wednesday and said that he was coming soon.

The paparazzi had already been stopped by his friends in the toilet, so they shouldn't be too nervous.

A quarter of an hour later, Wednesday came in through the main entrance, and when he found their table, he saw Ming Chen hanging on Lu Mang's body, with his hands strangling his neck.

Lu Mang's face was suffocated, and he didn't dare to move. He was startled on Wednesday: "What's the matter? Are you mean?"

Lu Mang shook his head with difficulty.

"Let's talk about it when we go back. I'll go to my friend to see the situation. I said it's ok before you leave." Wednesday said hello and went back.

Not long after, Lu Mang received a message telling them to go through the front door. He drove a friend's car, and the paparazzi didn't know the license plate number.

Lu Mang dragged Ming Chen who was already hanging on him, and squeezed out the door with difficulty.

Pingzi just took the keys on Wednesday and found the car he mentioned.The red Porsche, as conspicuous as the torch in the Olympic phalanx, felt speechless for a moment.

"Is it a bit of a spectacle?" Zhou Wandui!" Lu Mang choked on the cold wind: "Should I thank him for not getting a motorcycle!?"

Pingzi quickly opened the door: "Okay... Hurry up."

Brother Ping's driving style is recognized as wild in the group.Lu Mang stuffed Ming Chen into the back seat, and got up by himself. As soon as the door was closed, the engine drove out with a bang.

He turned around and picked up Wednesday again, stepped on the accelerator all the way north, and finally entered the main road of Chongshi.

After driving for 3 minutes, leaving the environment full of people, the car quieted down.

Unaccustomed to it on Wednesday, the window of the co-driver was lowered, and the cold wind came in.At a big red light, a slow-moving driver in front couldn't start for a long time after the light turned green, which caused the crowd behind to honk horns one after another, and the sound was harsh.

So on Wednesday the windows were closed again.

"Youngest, tell me?" Wednesday couldn't take it anymore, and looked back.

Lu Mang relaxed on the back of the chair in a daze, while Ming Chen was wearing a flat coat, leaning forward with his head down.

"Sorry." Ming Chen raised his head, and he was almost sober at this time: "I didn't see any dogs."

Wednesday: "Tsk, you're really wrong this time, if my friend didn't see it, I really took a picture of you, and I talked about it after looking at the pictures, what kind of young and beautiful nightclubs get drunk, wouldn't it be over?"

"What did you capture?" Lu Mang frowned.

"I didn't take any pictures." Said on Wednesday: "Thanks to the youngest who chose a good seat, the two paparazzi couldn't find a good angle, and they are still waiting for the opportunity. It's not easy for everyone in the cold weather. It's okay, the attitude of those two is okay."

After passing the red light, Pingzi drove straight to the suburbs, the traffic gradually cleared up, and the speed picked up.Wednesday and Lu Mang lowered the car window at the same time, and let out a heavy breath.

"It's the last time." Ming Chen sniffed and smiled embarrassedly: "It won't be like this tomorrow."

"...What's wrong with Si Yan'an?" He couldn't help but ask because he didn't listen before Wednesday.

"Oh, he went abroad to relax and told me to break up. His mobile phone was turned off and he couldn't get in touch." Ming Chen said: "Then he left a movie resource and asked his friend to give it to me. I will talk to him tomorrow. Sister Xi Shi said."

"Ah?" Looking back at him on Wednesday, he reacted for a long time: "Why is this?"

Ming Chen smiled: "Well, let's not mention this, let's talk about the movie. Have you ever heard of it? It's about singer Wen Lai. It's a biographical movie. It's called "Stardust Singer."

"Damn it!" Bouncing up from the seat on Wednesday, his head almost touched the roof of the car: "This? Wen Lai is fine! I heard from my brother before that Mao Sihui and Cheng Xing are both fighting!"

Ming Chen nodded: "Then there is another..."

"and also?"

"I plan to fight for it." Ming Chen said, "Director Xu's "Youth Walk."