C7

Chapter VII

Director Hou and Bai Yu chatted from one in the afternoon until four in the afternoon before reluctantly taking their leave.

Because he was wearing sunglasses, no one present noticed that Bai Yu's eyes were firmly locked onto the two people across the street.

Song Shilin and Qi Yan.

Song Shilin frowned as if he sensed something, and turned his head to look at the direction of the burning gaze. He was also stunned, but his face was still cold.

Song Shilin also did not expect to see Bai Yu here. His footsteps paused, and subconsciously, he walked in Bai Yu's direction.

Bai Yu's eyesight reached 5. O, he naturally saw Song Shilin's actions. He pursed his lips, turned around and quickly walked away.

Qi Yan looked in the direction of Song Shilin's eyes, and all he could see was Bai Yu's back figure, which seemed to be escaping from there. He held his breath, reached out his hand to grab hold of Song Shilin's hand, and using a little too much strength, he asked, "What are you looking at?"

Song Shilin regained his senses, indifferently looked at Bai Yu's quickly leaving figure, then flung away Qi Yan's hand which was tightly holding his own arm, and took the lead as the first to walk forward, "Nothing. "Let's go, let me introduce some directors to you."

Qi Yan's chest expanded and contracted rapidly. After recovering his composure, he continued to follow Song Shilin's footsteps.

Bai Yu, you really are lingering around like a ghost!

Bai Yu, who was once again targeted by his love rival, had a blank look on his face. He hailed a taxi and was about to leave.

Watermelon took out a picture book from his bag as if he was offering a treasure, and said: "Papa, I drew this today."

Bai Yu made two "oh" sounds, took the picture book, looked at it while walking, and said half-heartedly: "It's really not bad, it's pretty."

Watermelon proudly puffed up his chest.

Bai Yu suddenly stopped in his tracks, seeing Watermelon walking in front of him, he took a deep breath and walked forward quickly, picking Watermelon up, "Let's go, daddy will take you home."

Watermelon's eyes were filled with surprise and joy. His eyes shone as he hugged Bai Yu's neck and said loudly.

It was a joyous thing for every child to be held in the arms of their father.

Only, along the way, Bai Yu did not say a single word to Watermelon.

At that moment, Bai Yu's mind was filled with the scene he saw at the entrance of the coffee shop, where Song Shilin stood together with Qi Yan.

However, from the looks of a certain narrow-minded predecessor, the moment Song Shilin and Song Shilin stood together, they seemed to be flowers stuck in the cow dung.

As a result, when the narrow-minded former Bai Yu returned home, he logged into his account on his phone and sent a furious message.

Pride of the Little Cypress Tree: When I bumped into him, my predecessor was ugly, my predecessor was ugly. However, I still proudly shone with the light of the god. smiley face)

No one paid attention to Bai Yu's account, and no one paid attention to him either. This was because this trumpet was only used to vent some of his emotions from time to time.

Watermelon ran around the room with Eggs only for the shorts in his mouth.

"Papa, Papa, my joyous pants, quickly ask Eggs to return it to me!"

Watermelon who had two short legs could obviously not outrun Eggs who had four short legs, but the former had the ability to summon the master of the family.

Bai Yu sat on the sofa and looked at the stupid dog that was jumping around to demonstrate to his stupid son. He raised his hand and grabbed Eggs up.

The alluring Peach Blossom Eye met the beady eyes.

The originally overbearing Eggs immediately withered after meeting the gaze of the master of the family. He whimpered and moaned.

When night fell, Mo Anyu stood on his own balcony, holding onto a cup of red wine. He took a sip and his eyes narrowed slightly.

Mr. Zhang's tone was extremely cold on the other end of the phone, "Mo Anyu, what nonsense are you trying to cause now?"

"Which movie did Bai Yu pick up?" Mo Anyu shook the bottle of red wine.

The Mr. Zhang was short of breath, he was extremely angry, "You pushed two movies that were big so that you could shoot them with Bai Yu?"

Mo Anyu scoffed, "You know what my goal in entering the first round is."

Mr. Zhang was speechless for a moment, "This is different from the past, since you are an artist from Lianfeng, you should follow the company's arrangements."

"Which show did he take?" Mo Anyu didn't want to continue with this nonsense with Mr. Zhang, so he coldly stated.

The Mr. Zhang was flustered and exasperated: "He accepted Young Marquis. Mo Anyu, if you continue to use this kind of attitude to face your work, I advise you to quickly scram out of entertainment industry! "

After saying that, he furiously hung up the phone.

Mo Anyu casually threw away the earphones he was wearing and left the balcony with the wine cup in his bare feet. He finished the cup of wine in one gulp, his face filled with a smile that he was determined to get it.

Split Line...

"Papa, today I want to hear the story of the joyous battle against the zombies." Watermelon laid down on the bed, looking at Bai Yu without blinking, anticipation evident on his face.

Bai Yu: "Isn't sheep's natural enemy a wolf? Why are there zombie monsters?"

This is what the Dou Dou Dou next door said. He said that his Papa told him.

Bai Yu's head hurt. How could he tell fairy tales? At most, he could tell them to parts of two small yellow books, but it was impossible for him to drive a train with a little kid.

"Dou Dou lied to you. She died happily on the first day she saw the wolf. She was eaten by a hotpot made of mutton." Bai Yu touched Watermelon's hair deeply, it was soft and slippery.

Watermelon replied, there was no doubt about it, there was only disappointment: "Dou Dou was lying ah …"

Bai Yu felt a little guilty.

Watermelon pulled himself together and yawned. "Good night Papa, see you tomorrow."

Bai Yu kissed the child's forehead, "Good night darling, see you tomorrow."

As for whether the sheep could fight against the zombies, trash daddy Bai had long forgotten about it.

He quietly walked to the living room and didn't pay attention to his feet for a while, and almost stepped on Eggs's tail. Bai Yu felt even more guilty when he saw Eggs angrily run into the washroom.

His cell phone rang. It was a text message.

Bai Yu took out his phone and looked at the screen. It was the time Director Hou sent him to formally enter the group.

Retrieving his phone, Bai Yu took out a bottle of liquor from the wine shelf that had low strength and went back to his room to research the script.

During the day, due to time, he did not read the script carefully. Instead, he gave it a cursory glance and gave up.

However, since he had decided to act out this Web TV Show, then Bai Yu would not treat him so casually.

Once a person took a certain matter seriously, it was very easy to neglect time. Especially when the script for "Young Marquis" was really well written, it would be hard to recover from it if one did not finish it.

When Bai Yu came back to his senses after reading the script, he realized that he had drunk all the wine and the curtains in his bedroom were not closed.

Bai Yu's gaze stopped on the script that he had finished flipping through, and felt that it was worth it to stay up late and read the entire script.

Without a doubt, Bai Yu's popularity was rising. With these two people joining his team, he did not believe that he would not be popular online!

After confirming the role of the main character and important supporting role, Director Hou stood up a lot more upright. He was afraid that the two Gods would break their promise, so he prepared for the match that very night.

Two days later, the production team of "Young Marquis" officially started.

Bai Yu still cared a lot about his packaging. Although he did not have much money on hand, in order to ensure his perfect image in front of the media, he still bought himself a new set of clothes.

Hua City had a clothing shop that specialized in young people. With such a high performance and price ratio, even if the store was full of clothes, it would not be so poor that its image would sink into the hearts of the people.

On the same day, the male lead, Bai Yu, met the male mating.

Mo Anyu was wearing sunglasses and had a calm expression. When he saw Bai Yu, he took the initiative to extend his hand and said: "Senior, please take care of me in the future, I will be in the filming crew."

Bai Yu swept a glance at the Director Hou who was walking in his direction, extended his hand and shook it, "Even though I started out earlier than you, we are the same age, you can just call me by my name."

In fact, Bai Yu was only twenty-five years old this year, after his birthday.

Mo Anyu was startled at first when he heard it, but then immediately laughed: "I almost forgot about this matter."

Director Hou jogged over with sweat on his forehead. As he wiped them off with a tissue, he said, "Xiao Bai, Little Mo, go and put on makeup at the stylist's side. There will be a set of photos later.

It would take a long time to put on makeup and dress for an ancient costume play. Plus, taking a photo and uploading it onto the official website would definitely take a whole morning.

Bai Yu nodded, seeing that Mo Anyu stood on the spot and did not express anything, because he had a good impression of this new person, he took the initiative to say: "Together?"

Mo Anyu pursed his lips and laughed, he did not answer and directly walked over to stand beside him, using his actions to show that he was right.

Seeing that the male lead and male mating's horn got along well, Director Hou heaved a sigh of relief.

When Mo Anyu came looking for him at the beginning, Director Hou was still worried that this person might want to be the male lead. But after hearing the other party say that he only wanted the male mating, although he was happy, he still had some doubts.

Mo Anyu's current popularity was not low, he could still believe that the male lead lowered himself to act in the film crew, but the other party wanted to act out the role of male mating.

It was just a male mating in a web drama, was there really a need to lower himself in order to get here?

Maybe he was worried that these two great gods would not be used to working hard in the public dressing room, so the Director Hou gave them a private room to make a resting room and a dressing room.

Bai Yu sat on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, allowing makeup artist to massage his face. He had acted in a few ancient costume dramas before, so he knew how much trouble it would be to put on makeup for this kind of play.

— — In the early days of Young Marquis, his image was of a suave young master, so Bai Yu was dressed in White Clothes clothes. In his hand was a white jade fan and his face was filled with a playful smile.

Middle stage, Young Marquis grew through blood and tribulations, his childish look faded away, the elegant young noble's White Clothes turned into dark attributed clothing, he still looked noble and noble.

Later on, the red-robed Young Marquis returned to the imperial government and did not enter the official battlefield. He returned to Capital in the name of the Devil Dao Saint, to seek revenge.

Although the Young Marquis with the red robed sword had entered the Witch Church, he had a trace of good intentions.