Chapter 89

He took a breath and went to the bathroom to put on the cheongsam, which was wrapped tightly around his body. Looking at himself in the mirror, Fu Zhen always felt strange and disobeyed. It would be better to give him a wig and make-up now.

Fu Zhen remembered that the wig he had bought this summer should still be in the cupboard. After washing his face, he went out of the bathroom to put on the wig. As a result, it failed because Jiang Hengshu had already returned and was sitting on the bed.

He looked at Fu Zhen standing at the door of the bathroom and asked Fu Zhen in a particularly innocent tone: "how did you put on this dress?"

“……” Fu Zhen looks back at Jiang Hengshu. Does Jiang Hengshu's behavior belong to being a good seller?

"I thought you wanted to see it on the bed. I misunderstood it," Fu Zhen said, turning to the bathroom. "I'll go back and change this dress."

Hearing this, Jiang Hengshu quickly got up from the bed and came to take Fu Zhen's hand.

Fu Zhen looked back at Jiang Hengshu and grinned. Then he put his arm around Jiang Hengshu's neck and asked him softly, "is it good-looking?"

Jiang Hengshu nodded and picked up Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen was lying in bed looking at Jiang Hengshu. He raised his hand and poked him in the stomach. He said to Jiang Hengshu, "it seems that he has been a little fat recently."

Jiang Hengshu shook his head, took his hand and said to him, "it's not fat. It's good-looking. It's better to be fatter."

……

After Jiang Hengshu's birthday, Fu Zhen continued to devote himself to the intense shooting. In fact, he was not very nervous. His crew was the most stable crew in the whole shooting base. Working eight hours a day, Chen Meng thought she might have to bring the last night to the crew to complete it, but now she finds that she takes time off every day to shoot The rest of the play is enough for her to study.

Gao Tian's scenes are almost over. The day before she left the crew, Gao Tian came and said to Fu Zhen, "Director Fu, do you have a microblog? We have a wave of cross-over. "

Fu Zhen blinked. Before his own micro blog was banned, the remaining two were official blogs of Shazhou chronicle, and now he sent them to the people in the studio, and another was Jianwen.

"Just a moment." Fu Zhen took out his mobile phone after he finished speaking to Gao Tian and boarded the microblog to change Jianwen into Fu Zhen. However, the microblog prompted that the user name already existed.

Fu Zhen took a breath. He thought for a moment, and then changed the name of the microblog to "Jianwen Fuzhen".

Anyway, his vest has been lost, and the microblog number will be his big one. After a while, I will change the name of the studio to "Jianwen studio", and everything will be in order.

Gao Tian was surprised when he saw the name of Fu Zhen's microblog and immediately called out: "Wow, director, you are still Mrs. Jian Wen!"

This event had been popular in a certain range before, but at that time Gao Tian went abroad for a tour, which was not clear, so he missed the big news.

When Fu Zhen nods, Gao Tian almost wants to scream. Fortunately, she covers her mouth in advance, so she doesn't make any sound. In fact, we can see that Fu Zhen's painters are very good, but Gao Tian doesn't associate him with Jianwen.

Gao Tian is very regretful now. She keeps complaining with Fu Zhen: "I knew that I should have made an appointment with you for more than ten pictures. Do you still accept the draft now?"

"No," Fu Zhen shook his head and looked at Gao Tian's face. He then said, "but I can draw one for you. Who do you want?"

Gao Tian laughs and whispers to Fu Zhen: "milk yellow, the more yellow the better."

Fu Zhen:

After Gao Tian left the crew, he quickly sent out a micro blog.

"@ Jian Wen Fu Zhen, thank you for your love. I'm going home for the Spring Festival!"

netizens saw this micro-blog and the joy of Gao Tian was totally different. They didn't know where to start from a belly vomit, but finally they could make complaints about each other. How long did it take to shoot? It's a rotten film!

Fu Zhen doesn't pay too much attention to the public opinions on the Internet. Only when a movie really appears in front of the audience can we judge the merits and demerits of a movie.

Fu Zhen's left leg was also undergoing various rehabilitation training. At the beginning, it was quite painful. Jiang Hengshu was distressed. Fu Jianchen and Fu Ting had secretly visited him several times in the hospital. Fu Zhen didn't know about it at first, but later he learned about it in a casual conversation with a nurse. He paid attention to Fu Jianchen when he was recovering and found out Fu Jianchen's Figure, Fu Zhen hesitated for a long time, did not say anything, only when he did not find them.

It may be that the leg injury is getting better or getting used to it gradually. Later rehabilitation training is not as difficult as before. The doctor said that Fu Zhen recovered very well. According to this state of development, it is possible for his left leg to recover completely.

Jiang Hengshu also learned the massage technique from the nurses in the hospital. He went home every night to press Fu Zhen for half an hour. Then the two people had fun and fell asleep. Their work and rest rules and healthy life made Fu Zhen doubt whether he was going into old age ahead of time. Obviously, he was only 23 years old this year.Since Gao Tian left the production team, the shooting progress of "White Castle" has accelerated a lot. If they can keep this pace and continue, the play will be finished in less than three months.

Fu Zhen is sitting in front of the monitor with a walkie talkie in his hand. He is about to make up for a close-up of the shot just now. At this moment, he suddenly receives a call from Jiang Hengshu. Fu Zhen looks at the time under the monitor. Today's working time is not full of eight hours. He asks Jiang Hengshu with confidence: "what's the matter?"

Jiang Hengshu told Fu Zhen on the phone: "I have to work overtime this evening, so I can go back later. I asked my secretary to send a driver to pick you up. After you go back, you can eat something and go to bed early."

"I know," Fu Zhenying said, "what time do you want to go home?"

"I may have to be eleven o'clock. Don't wait for me."

Fu Zhen said a few whispers with Jiang Hengshu and hung up the phone.

One side of the deputy director saw him hang up the phone, a face gossipy to ask: "Director Fu, who to call?"

"My love." Fu Zhen looks a little shy.

The deputy director was surprised: "Director Fu is married?"

Fu Zhen nodded and then showed the ring on his left ring finger to the deputy director.

"Married so young, Director Fu, the winner of life!"

Fu Zhen laughs but does not speak, did not tell the deputy director that he is not only married now, but also has children.

After leaving the crew, Fu Zhen asked the driver to take him to Jiang's house for a while to watch coco. He also had dinner by the way. He refused Mrs. Jiang's offer to stay overnight. He went home before it was dark and waited for Jiang Hengshu to go home.

However, Jiang Hengshu didn't go home until ten o'clock. Fu Zhen was lying in bed alone and couldn't sleep at all. After counting the sheep and stars, he didn't want to sleep. He wanted to call Jiang Hengshu, but he was afraid of delaying his work, so he could only bear this thought.

Finally, Fu Zhen didn't feel sleepy. He opened the tablet at the head of his bed and looked for a horror film on the Internet. After watching it, he scored a high score at 7:1. However, Fu Zhen was sure to see it with the following hot comment: when you watch this film alone, you will not feel lonely, you will feel that the room is full of people.

Fu Zhen pressed the play button, and the beginning of the movie was good. Only six minutes later, it prompted Fu Zhen to recharge money. Fu Zhen didn't need a member's money. As long as the film was good, he could pay for a movie ticket.

However, facts have proved to Fu Zhen that he has overestimated domestic horror films. The bullet screen inside is much more interesting than that of movies.

Friends, wealth makes us meet here

- when I opened the film, there was no one in my room. Now I think there are at least three people in my room, although I can't see them

- if you want to sleep with the hostess, let me wake him up!

……

After watching most of them, Fu Zhen didn't get scared. He also wanted to make a horror film. However, this idea will not be implemented until the White Castle is finished.

In the dark room, only the flat panel in front of her eyes gave out a little light, which made Fu Zhen's face pale. On the screen, the heroine was taking a bath in the bathroom. Suddenly, the sound of electric current sounded in her ear. The heroine looked up at her head. At this moment, there was a sound of pushing the door outside. Fu Zhen was excited. Knowing that it must be Jiang Hengshu, he pushed the flat plate into his butt Below, the whole person retracts in the quilt.

For a moment, Jiang Hengshu gently opened the door of the bedroom. Through the gap of the bed curtain, he saw Fu Zhen lying on the bed as if he had fallen asleep. Jiang Hengshu laughed, but then a shrill scream came from Fu Zhen's quilt.

Jiang Hengshu's smile was stiff at the corner of his mouth. He took a breath, turned on the light in the room, and asked Fu Zhen, "why haven't you slept?"

Fu Zhen himself was startled. He sat up from the bed and tried to fool Jiang Hengshu with sugar coated shells. He raised his head and said to Jiang Hengshu, "wait for you."

It seems that Jiang Hengshu is still eating this set. He came over and rubbed Fu Zhen's head and said, "I'll take a shower and I'll be back soon. You can go to sleep."

Fu Zhen said, nodding. However, when Jiang Hengshu came out of the bathroom, Fu Zhen was still watching a movie.

In the barrage, row by row, ah, ah, and high-energy hints, Fu Zhen was a little disappointed and said to Jiang Hengshu, who was standing on the side, "if he took this shot a little longer, the effect would be better."

Jiang Hengshu got into bed and sat down beside Fu Zhen: "what time is it? Go to bed quickly!"

"There are ten minutes left, and I'll be finished in a minute." Fu Zhen said coquettishly.

Jiang Hengshu shook his head, raised his hand and nodded at the tip of Fu Zhen's nose: "little liar, just said he was waiting for me. His nose will grow longer."