Chapter Forty-Eight: Men Should Exercise
Xie Yanting stared at people and was scary, like a fried-haired cat.
Cao Fang was stunned by her sudden snort.
I don't know if you still remember that Li Xiaoyao has been doing an exclusive action to Ling'er in the fairy sword.
Cao Fangfang's heart was weak, and he habitually stretched out his cheap hand and scraped the tip of her nose.
Xie Yanting was like a cat who had been smoothed out, and her fierce eyes were suddenly dull.
"Don't up, why are you reacting so much?" Cao Fang adjusted his state and said frankly: "I'm not worried that your emotions are not easy to control, so I came to comfort you? Who wants to look at your mobile phone." ”
"Really?" Xie Yanting's momentum had softened, and she looked at him with a little suspicion.
"Cut, kindness is not rewarded. Cao Fang turned around and hugged his arms in a tsundere shape, but his eyes couldn't help but skim her mobile phone.
"You still see!" Xie Yanting said hurriedly, she quickly flipped the phone over and pressed it on the table, with a weak heart.
"Okay, good, if you don't look at it, you don't watch it. Cao Fang raised his hands and walked away helplessly.
Xie Yanting watched him walk away vigilantly, and then breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Mu stood there, looking at this, eagle and wolf.
Uncle Buddha appeared beside her ghostly, glanced at her, and said in a low voice: "Yo yo yo, these little eyes ...... Why do you want to kill someone?"
Aunt Mu looked at him faintly, moved her mouth, seemed to be too lazy to scold him, and turned her head back.
Uncle Buddha smiled informally: "If you agree to deal with me, I will help you get rid of that kid!" ”
Aunt Mu couldn't help but say, "If I don't scold you for a day, you're not tired, right?"
Uncle Buddha looked into the distance and smiled, looking cheap.
On Xie Yanting's side, seeing that her mood had stabilized, Director Wu Yu communicated with her and Mu Xiaoyu again, so he turned on the camera and filmed the rest of the film just now.
If there is a word, it is long, and if there is no word, it is short.
Maybe Director Wu was unwell, and today ended early, habitually refusing Xue Mengjiao's invitation to let him go out to eat barbecue, and after returning to the hotel room, Cao Fang began to use the remaining energy to do his homework.
Let's exercise first, the body is the capital of the revolution.
Expect a group of thirty and plan to do three sets of push-ups first.
As a result, due to the recent filming, the physical exertion was relatively large, and after Cao Yifang finished a group, he withered.
He sat on the ground for five minutes before he managed to get up with his steely willpower: "Cao Fangfang! You can do it! You now have a twenty-three-year-old tender body and two hot kidneys! You must be able to!"
Self-motivation and self-hypnosis are actually the same thing.
But there must also be a way.
So he moved a movable full-length mirror from the hotel to his room, and then took off his shirt...... After thinking about it, he took off his trousers, his naked body, only a pair of tight buttocks-lifting panties, and he turned his head to admire his toned body in the mirror, while sweating like rain on the floor.
Tsk, look at the masculine lines of this waist.
Look at the youthful hot and firm buttocks.
Is this my body, how can the Creator be so miraculous?
Sure enough, narcissism can give men great strength.
He leaned over.
He held up.
He admired himself unabashedly, and his expression was agitated.
His arms and pectorals were trembling slightly, his body lines were beautiful, and despite the air conditioning being turned on in the room, sweat was rolling down his head to the tip of his nose and rolling to the ground.
There are always two lines of footprints on the road that the pure masters have walked, which is the beautiful scenery that comes out of the dripping.
Sweat dripping and hearty.
Cao's Actor's Handbook, Philosophy Chapter:
Seems effortless and tends to be calm and self-disciplined.
Body and soul, there is always one on the way, and it's best to pack them together.
He has the memory of martial arts in his previous life, but if he wants to practice well, he must keep up with his physical fitness in this life, and practice diligently, so that his muscles can produce a solid enough memory, otherwise he will have no skills, but it will be difficult to play well.
Then he took a shower, he played with the guitar for a while, and hummed a Jiangnan minor tune to himself, because he was really not good at singing, it was really difficult to appreciate, he quickly put it down, sat on the bed and began to read e-books on his mobile phone.
In his previous life, Cao Fang could write so many scripts silently, which was inseparable from his habit of seizing all the time to read books and recharge.
In order to gain a sufficient amount of knowledge density in a short enough time, he usually reads short stories of fine works.
Of course, it's not a short story like the young woman Sister Bai.
I wanted to spend the night like this and recharge myself, but when the time came to half past ten, a long-lost WeChat group jumped out.
The group name of this WeChat group is 'You Don't Panic'.
There are only three people in this group, except for themselves, they are Lu Jingzhen and Chi Momo, the two sworn friends, the group name is taken by Chi Momo, and each of the three people mentions a word in their names, which is the homonym of Lu Mofang.
I saw that Lu Jingzhen didn't say a word, and posted more than a dozen high-definition *** films.
The lights are bright and green, and the luxury cars are beautiful.
With the bar as the background and the Internet celebrity face as the theme, it is very in line with Lu Jingzhen's temperament.
Cao Fang chuckled and sent a message over [What's the matter, you fell as soon as you worked? It's been less than a month, and your salary hasn't been paid yet, right?
Lu Jingzhen posted a few more photos of the nightclub girl, and finally posted another photo of him sitting in the center of the booth smiling and toasting, surrounded by an arrogant photo of Yingying Yanyan, and then replied: "What, this is my work photo!"
Cao Fang was taken aback, did this kid change his career to become a bartender at a bar?!
He posted a violent emoji, and the villain is holding a long sword with a few words on it, giving you a chance to kneel down and explain.
So the producer picked a low-cost nightclub theme, anyway, the handsome men and beautiful women got together, rented a few luxury cars, and casually filmed some half-meat intimate scenes, and put them on the website! It's over! Sit and wait for the money!]
Lu Jingzhen said happily, and he seemed to be quite proud, but Cao Fang was silent for a while.
He knows very well in his heart that although this poorest playboy looks unscored, he is actually a very talented guy, the films he directed in school before were often award-winning, and he has always dreamed of becoming a big director, but now he is ravaged by reality, and he is making this kind of bad film that is not much different from island films in a small media company.
Lu Jingzhen is a talent, but this is a talent who does not hang up, a long and unknown struggle.
I haven't talked for a while, they talked wildly for half an hour, and then Cao Fang asked [Why hasn't Chi Nuxia moved? Are you still busy acting?]
At this time, Chi Momo finally appeared.
[This woman is busy adjusting the little fresh meat of the drama group, so I don't have time to take care of you!]
Cao Fang saw her emerge, and hurriedly asked her [You said before that you received a few special contracts, and forgot to ask which crew you are, are you in Dongsheng Film and Television City?]