Chapter 280: Night Noise
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As a result, there was a quarrel.
Talking about this matter at night has always been one of the important channels for Cao Fangfang to learn and progress, Director Wu was as gentle as jade when he was in the fairy sword, like a father and a friend, and the old Tiantou with bad breath outside the Condor play, who was gags and scolded, but it helped him to go to the next level in script writing.
But this time is different, Cao Yifang and Miao Yingsong have no temperament, and both of them have a bit of a bad personality, one dares to speak out at a more official awards party, and then directly scolds the old demon of the strongest Xingjiang old dog in the entertainment industry, and the other is the second ancestor of the bastard who habitually puts a cannon with a mouth full of guns and opens a hateful buff.
They quarreled from the KFC to the car, and from the car to the downstairs of the hotel.
"How can you act as a little kid who is less than 20 years old? Minglou is a spy who eats by his scheming and acting skills! He is the eldest son of a big family, and his extravagance, knowledge, and temperament are a few points higher than others! Look at his work again, he is a financial adviser to the Economic Department of the Ministry of Finance of the Wang puppet government, deputy director of the Special Secret Service Committee, chief inspector of the General Administration of Customs, and also the chief of the Intelligence Section of the Military Command and the head of the intelligence group of the underground party of the Communist Party of China! Triple agent! Mission Impossible and Impossible! His secrets can be sucked!
Cao Fang felt that the other party's proposal was insincere, especially because of Miao Yingsong's attitude that Lao Tzu was going to make a bad movie anyway: "Mingcheng is also a dual identity, he is tall and cold, he is capable, they are all excellent spies, plus the most difficult family drama, the role level is so complex, it is still difficult for the old drama to play these two roles, you said that you want to find two children with no works to play such a role?"
"Stop cooking. Miao Yingsong was also not angry, his mouth was as poor as oil: "You are purely salty and eating radishes and worrying about it, does it have anything to do with you? How to act is their business, and it is the producer's business to choose what actors, which of your brother dei? You are the screenwriter and starring in death...... One of them!"
One or two words he bit particularly hard.
Miao Yingsong added: "Then it depends on whether I want you or not." ”
"It's so beautiful to you, if you want me, I won't come. Cao Fang shook his face and said: "There are so many dramas looking for me, why should I lower my price to make a bad movie for you, I don't have the same price as Mao, and my business ability is limited to the cooperation of the little fart who sells his face? ”
"It's easy to say this, you are old-spirited, so smash this script in your hands. Miao Yingsong leaned on his golden sports car, smoking proudly.
Cao Yifang was originally walking towards the hotel, but when he heard this, he turned around and pointed at Miao Yingsong's face from a distance: "If you smash your hands, I won't sell them to you!" I said why are there bad movies one after another these years, oh, the producers are like you, thinking of a crooked trick with a lot of profits, holding the second wife in one hand, pressing the cost with the other, racking their brains to create selling points to fool the audience, if the results are not good, do you still have to buy the ratings, you!"
Miao Yingsong's anger is also higher than a while, and he has seen a lot of big-name actors so far, and he has never met anyone who dares to point at himself and scold.
He threw the cigarette butt to the ground vigorously, splashed sparks, strode forward, and stared at Cao Fang with his head held high: "Although I have had many girlfriends, there is only Xiaobai at present, yes, I want to hold her, but you keep your mouth clean, she is my girlfriend, not the second wife!"
Cao Fang was half a head taller than him, just stared at him with his head down, and after a moment of silence, he spoke: "Why did I tell you for a long time, and you heard this?"
Miao Yingsong didn't answer, maybe he felt a little tired with his neck back, so he took the initiative to take two steps back, but his momentum still didn't give way, and he sneered: "I can see it, you are just stupid, how can you be so red with your head?"
Cao Fang spread his arms and pretended to be innocent: "Relying on business ability, why am I only becoming popular by acting seriously, is there a problem?"
Miao Yingsong was just about to speak, but Cao Fang knocked his head again: "Oh, I forgot, and I'm also very good-looking." ”
Miao Yingsong's fat face twitched twice, turned his head and laughed, turned back, shook his head again and again, and said with a sneer: "Ouch, I'm going to ...... a lot" He was really panicking, there are all weirdos in this circle, and there are stubborn donkeys with brains, but they often burp when they can't get mixed with this, covering the flesh on their chests, panting and saying: "Ouch, ouch mom, I'm so angry that I'm going to have a heart attack." ”
After calming down for a while, he smiled lewdly.
Here, it can be believed that Miao Yingsong wanted to smile fiercely, but the effect shown was not satisfactory.
In short, he smiled lewdly: "Brother, let me tell you, you won't be popular for long, change your temper, remember, either stand and get out, or kneel down to earn money, this is the big truth, you have to be a bitch and set up an archway, no one will give you face in the future...... By your standards, the script will never sell, so let's see, go and see. ”
Why is it said that a man is a teenager until he dies?
Because of the naivety in my bones.
Cao Fang smiled proudly, patted his ass and walked back: "I not only stand to earn money, I also run, jump and earn, and walk and see." Then he walked and jumped, with his hands flailed, and his legs as big as those of a fool, and he jumped up the steps of the hotel, like an ignorant child on the first day of elementary school.
In fact, many people are paying attention to their noise, such as hotel security personnel, and residents upstairs who have not slept or have been woken up.
Miao Yingsong watched Cao Fang's back disappear into the light in the lobby, then turned around scoldingly, and suddenly noticed that outside the fence of the hotel on the right, someone was lying on the railing and taking pictures of himself, so angry that he threw the cigarette case he had just taken out.
The cigarette case was fluttering, and it didn't go far before it hit the ground, and he saw that the man was still shooting, trying to pick up some stones from the ground, but the cement floor was clean and clean, and he was also single, so he simply took off his leather shoes and threw them over.
"Fuck you paparazzi! Shoot your uncle! Shoot your uncle! I'm not a fucking show! Shoot that grandson!"
Finally scared people away, he walked back to pick up his shoes, got back in the car, started the engine, and left the hotel.
Miao Yingsong was very addicted to smoking, and just threw away the cigarette case again, and simply turned over the visor above the car, and a cigarette roll slightly thicker than ordinary cigarettes fell on his thigh.
When I touched it, the smoke in the car suddenly dispersed.
Opening the car window and watching the green smoke being shattered in the wind, he said to himself: "Cut, who the hell is not from idealism......"
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Back in your hotel suite, drink water, brush your teeth, take a shower, and blow your hair.
After doing this full set, I lay in bed, but I couldn't sleep.
After flipping through the pages, Cao Fang still grabbed his mobile phone and sent a message to Xie Yanting.
"Wangwang, are you still awake?"
Because she likes to say hello to meows, Cao Fang loves the house and Wu, and the way she sells cuteness is a little more animalistic.
Then he put down his phone, closed his eyes and waited, I don't know how long it took, he still didn't feel sleepy, and looked at the phone again, but the eldest lady didn't reply.
"Alas......"
I suddenly felt empty, lonely, and cold.
The work and rest of artists and stars have always been irregular, and many people have to fly around the world, the jet lag is shattered, and there are many people who are still awake late at night. But Xie Yanting seems to be one of the others, she has a regular schedule and rests, and she basically won't be awake after the early morning.
Looking at the time, it was already 1:45 in the morning.
People can feel lonely once in a while, especially at night, especially when they have quarreled with someone before going to bed.
At this time, the thinking begins to diverge, and we will recall the past and think about the future.
He thought a lot, all kinds of people, and the memories of his previous life became more and more blurred, but the people he met in the past two years, their words and deeds, gradually became clear in his mind.
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