Chapter 118： Dad who crushes child stars 11

Gu Jingtong walked over first, pulled out his chair and sat down, and greeted the director politely.

"uncle."

"Um."

Xie Hui hugged Xie Chu, and sat down on another empty chair, just next to Xie Chu was the original author Wen Zi.

Seeing the three-year-old child sitting there upright, with his hands on his knees, Wen Zi smiled a little more in his eyes.

Wen Zi can chat well with anyone on the Internet, but in reality she has slight social fear.

Xie Chu noticed that the aunt next to him had been looking at him, turned to Wen Zi curiously, and smiled at her politely, revealing the dimples on her cheeks when she smiled.

Ever since Gu Jingtong brought the person in, the director's eyes have been on the child, with scrutiny in his eyes.

Just the appearance alone, the video that Gu Jingtong sent before can be seen to be very suitable. After meeting, I found that his lively and laughable personality is also quite good.

The director was angry with a young actor last time, collected some comments on the Internet, and carefully summarized the results.

The reason why the young actor was scolded by so many people after the makeup photo was released was mostly because his appearance did not match his personality. In addition, the most scolded is the inconsistent temperament.

Rigid and introverted, Di Shu in the novel is a warm and sunny little sun who loves his mother.

Just at this time, the waiter brought up the food. Director Xu looked away and said to eat first.

Xie Chu has now learned to use chopsticks, but more often than not, spoons are more convenient.

When eating, Wen Zi saw that the kid was picking up the plate of vegetables in front of him, so she picked up a chicken leg for him with serving chopsticks.

Xie Chu, who was buried in his meal, looked at the chicken legs that suddenly appeared in the bowl, subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his father, met his suspicious gaze, and switched sides again.

"Thank you, Auntie."

Wen Zi's heart softened inexplicably when he heard his immature milk voice.

"you are welcome."

After eating, Director Xu took the father and son to the next room. A waiter brought up cut fruits and placed them on the table in the middle.

"Mr. Xie, because our film crew is in a hurry, can you please come to Hengdian with us tonight and let your son change into a costume for a try?"

Xie Hui didn't answer Director Xu's words immediately, but looked down at the little guy.

On the way here by car, Xie Chu slept in his father's arms for the whole afternoon, and now he is refreshed and not sleepy at all.

Seeing what Xie Chu expressed with his eyes, Xie Hui nodded.

"it is good."

The driver drove and took them back to the set. Wen Zi was still staring at Xie Chu when he got in the car. As the original author, she also has the right to make suggestions as to whether the actor is suitable.

In terms of personal feeling, Wen Zi quite likes this little and polite human cub. But I heard from Gu Jingtong that he found it from a fried skewer car, and he had to try it out to be sure of his acting skills.

As the original author, Wen Zi created the character herself, and she is definitely the last person who does not want the character to be destroyed by magic modification.

Xie Chu was hugged by his father, holding his father's arm nervously.

Whether I can buy more coats for my dad than I have in my closet depends on tonight.

When getting out of the car, Xie Hui deliberately slowed down, then hugged Xie Chu, leaned close to his ear and whispered:

"Chu Chu, don't be nervous."

The thoughts in his heart were seen through, Xie Chu puffed his cheeks, hugged his father's neck before entering the door, and replied in a low voice:

"Chu Chu, Chu Chucai, don't be nervous."

Last time, a young actor left just after taking the makeup photo. The costumes were cleaned by the staff and stored in the cabinet. They took them out to make gestures and found that the size was just right.

Xie Hui helped him put on his clothes, and a makeup artist came over to put a headgear on him. After finishing, Gu Jingtong handed over the props sword and a prop bell, and Xie Chu took them with a dazed face.

In the afternoon, Xie Hui briefly read the novel. Seeing the bell, he knelt down and helped his son hang the bell around his waist.

Director Xu originally thought it would be difficult to talk to an inexperienced child, but he didn’t expect that Xie Chu’s understanding was surprisingly good. After speaking twice, he invited Wen Zi to act as the heroine, and tried the play Director Xu was very satisfied with Xie Chu's performance in the scene of saving his mother.

"Mr. Xie, do you think it's convenient for you to come over and sign the contract tomorrow?"

After all, children are still young, and most contracts must be signed by their parents. Director Xu had heard Gu Jingtong say that he was a child found on a fried skewer car, and he didn't even pay attention to it at all. After seeing the video, he reluctantly became more interested.

After seeing Xie Chu's performance now, if the staff who drafted the contract hadn't left work already, Director Xu would have liked to confirm it immediately.

This kind of comprehension that can be seen through at a glance, and the acting skills that are completely natural without the slightest trace, are rare and hard to come by.

"It's convenient, you can set the time."

Xie Hui smiled and agreed. In the client's memory, the director didn't make this film in the end, but later filmed many popular dramas. He is a rare director in the entertainment industry with a good reputation and character.

"Okay, okay, Gu Jingtong, go and send Mr. Xie back."

Director Xu rubbed Xie Chu's head with a smile on his face, looked at him with burning eyes as if looking at some rare treasure, turned his head and beckoned someone to send them back.

He also cooperated with young actors in his last work, and he was quite popular in the circle, and he kept pushing the progress of the entire crew. The assistants and parents of the young actor couldn't make any sense. In the end, Director Xu went into battle in person, and he was dry-mouthed dry.

Comparing this little guy in front of you now, it is simply a sky and an earth.

After arriving at the hotel room, the door just closed when Xie Hui turned around and saw his son circling happily, jumping all the way from the living room to the bedroom.

"Wow, wow!!"

Xie Hui, who was about to charge his phone, hurried to the bedroom after hearing the voice from the bedroom.

He saw a depression between the two beds, and when he stood at the door, Xie Chu crawled out of the depression.

Xie Chu rubbed his eyes, walked over aggrieved and hugged his father's thigh.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

At first glance, the bedroom looked like a double bed, but unexpectedly it was empty in the middle.

This little guy usually likes to jump on the big bed when he is happy at home, and then roll twice. It should be the same today, but he didn't expect to pounce on nothing.

Xie Hui held the child in his arms, walked outside and sat down on the sofa, took out a tissue and patiently wiped away his tears, looked at his still red eyes, leaned over and kissed him lightly.

"Do not cry."

Xie Chu buried his head in his father's arms, and replied in a muffled voice:

"Chu Chu is a little man, so he can't cry."

After he finished speaking, Xie Hui glanced at the tissue in his hand before he could throw it away, and didn't break through what the little man said stubbornly.

"Well, that's great."

Xie Hui had discovered before that this child seemed to be more afraid of pain than normal people, and when he was in pain, he became clingy, like a little clingy bag, he wanted to hang on Xie Hui's body.

This time, without waiting for the little guy to open his mouth to find a clumsy excuse, he simply carried him to pack his luggage.

Now that Xie Hui thinks back carefully, when Gu Jingtong asked them to pack more luggage, it should be a hint.

The clothes I brought are all from this season, and there is still time to buy them when the season changes.

Xie Chu, who was originally held by his father with one hand, saw his father packing the suitcase, got out of his arms, and squatted to the other side to join in the fun and help.

Xie Hui found out the clothes he changed tonight, and Xie Chu took them very consciously and hugged them in his arms.

"Dad, I want to wear the blue dress tomorrow."

"Short sleeves will be a bit cold, how about adding a coat?"

"Well, that's fine."

Xie Chu nodded his head seriously and agreed. After arranging the clothes for tomorrow, he took out his toiletries from the small suitcase.

In the evening, Xie Hui habitually bathes Xie Chu first, and when he comes out of the shower, he sees his son sitting on the bed and putting on socks.

"Isn't it uncomfortable to wear socks to bed at night?"

Hearing his father's voice, Xie Chu put down the socks he hadn't put on, and moved to Xie Hui's side to cling to him.

"No, Grandma Liu said that wearing socks to sleep is not easy to catch a cold."

Grandma Liu is the landlord of their rented house. When Xie Hui is very busy occasionally, Grandma Liu will ask Xie Hui to send the child over and she will watch it for a while.

Xie Chu learned from Grandma Liu that in addition to wearing socks to sleep, she also used a scarf to cover her head and face when she went out. No matter what Xie Hui said, this kid insisted that this was more comfortable.

Xie Hui waited for him to put on his socks, then grabbed him in his arms and said in a low voice:

"Tomorrow, Dad will go to the director to sign the contract. Chu Chu, can you go to bed early today?"

Now in Xie Chu's heart, the contract has been equated with Xiaoqianqian.

"it is good!"

Gu Jingtong and Xie Hui lived in a hotel that provided breakfast. When he went downstairs to eat, he happened to see father and son in the elevator who were also going downstairs to have breakfast.

"Morning, I'm about to have breakfast before I go to find you."

Last night, after Gu Jingtong returned to the hotel, he mentioned to his uncle how cute Xie Chu was when he made fried skewers. Bring someone over to sign the contract.

In order not to be slow, the little actor couldn't think about it for a while, and ran back to make fried skewers with his father.

Xie Chu, who was led by his father, smiled very warmly at Gu Jingtong, and narrowed his eyes happily.

"Good morning, Uncle."

After breakfast in this hotel, Gu Jingtong personally drove them to his uncle's place. Director Xu had been waiting in the office for a long time, and handed over the contract that had been prepared in advance.

After reading the contract, Xie Hui glanced at his son sitting on the stool next to him eating a lollipop, then turned his head and smiled at Director Xu, asking a question politely.

"Director Xu, can you add a few clauses to the contract before shooting."