The next day, Fu Luo flew to the magic capital alone. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

After landing, we have to rush to the studio of Shanghai Film Studio, because the crew of "Mythology" has already set up a set here for filming the final underground palace of the Mausoleum of Qin Shi Huang, and the whole process will use green screen technology.

calculated, this is also his last part of the crew of "Mythology", which will be filmed for about ten days, and then Fu Luo can officially finish it, just taking over the TV series "Happiness Like a Flower" that started on March 1.

Yesterday, after the performance, he and Deng Zhao naturally won the role smoothly, and finally received high praise from Gao Xixi and others, saying that they finally found the most suitable candidate this time, which made the two quite flattered.

Originally, when he first entered the door and saw Deng Zhao, Fu Luo thought that he was going to compete with the other party for the role of the male number one poplar, and he was still a little hesitant in his heart, what if he ran away from the marriage between Deng Zhao and Sun Li, he said that he would rather demolish a temple than destroy a marriage, then this sin would be great.

As a result, I didn't expect that from director Gao Xixi to producer Dunqi, this stubble was never mentioned at all, and the two were not allowed to compete for a role at the same time, which is probably the best ending.

Soon, Fu Luo, who got off the plane, took a taxi to the Shanghai Film Studio, and after taking off the sunglasses on his face, he didn't know if he had successfully brushed his face, or if the crew had already had a security guard at the gate of the ward, so he was released directly anyway.

Later, when Fu Luo walked into the studio, he found that he had come to a green world, except for a few imitation carriages hanging in mid-air, the rest of the place was full of green screens.

This is really the first time for him to start filming in such an environment, and he sighed a little in his heart, Fu Luo's eyes suddenly lit up again, because he saw a particularly experienced filmmaker named Liang Jiafei.

"Hello Brother Jiahui, my name is Fu Luo, the symbol of Fu, Luoyang's Luo, I also played a small supporting role in "Mythology", I am a fan of Brother Jiahui, I am very happy to finally meet your real person today!"

If you really want to talk about acting skills, Liang Jiafei is definitely an actor that Fu Luo admires very much.

Playing a bad guy is like a bad guy, playing a good guy is like a good guy, and it's not just a simple image, it's more like having that kind of quality that emanates from the bones, as if it can be felt intuitively by the audience through the screen, this is called real good acting.

"Hahaha, you're a very interesting kid, could it be that before you saw me, I was still a dummy, your name is Fu Luo, right? Come on, come on, I'm also very happy to see you, let's shake hands first!"

Of course, Liang Jiafei didn't know Fu Luo who suddenly came to him, but the other party's words made him immediately have a good impression, and he felt that Fu Luo was a very direct, straightforward, and not stage frightened young man at all.

Although Liang Jiafei has never cared about his status as a star, but in his current status, in the eyes of others, he has an inexplicable layer of aura that does not exist.

Therefore, when ordinary young people see him, the whole person is nervous, and sometimes even saying hello is with a trill, let alone speaking easily, which is also a kind of helplessness.

"I can't ask for ......"

"Hey, it seems that the two of you already know each other, so you shouldn't need me to introduce each other, right?"

When Fu Luo and Liang Jiafei were chatting happily, Cheng Long suddenly walked over, and then said with a smile.

"Haha, of course I know, I said Jack, where did you find this kid, a very interesting young man, not bad!"

After seeing Cheng Long coming, Liang Jiafei also grinned, and finally gave Fu Luobi a thumbs up.

"I want to ask where I found it? Didn't I get beaten in Xiangjiang last time? It's a good thing this kid did, Jia Konghui, let me tell you, his ability is great!"

Cheng Long pulled over a chair next to him, sat down with his buttocks, and then directly teased Fu Luo.

"Oh, when you say that, I seem to be really impressed, that thing is quite sensational, it turns out that it was Xiao Fu who beat you last time? Hahaha, Xiao Fu, have the guts!"

After hearing this, Liang Jiafei immediately became happy, he didn't expect that there would be such an interesting story here.

“……”

Fu Luo smiled as well, but didn't speak.

However, he was slandering in his heart, should Cheng Long take out this matter every time he is present in the future?

Don't really one day, Cheng Long's big mouth will be revealed, and when the time comes, it will be his own face, big brother, let's have a snack!

…………

Time passes slowly, and the filming of "Myth" is also progressing in an orderly manner, and the other performances are okay for Fu Luo, but he has to hang Weiyan's thing every day, which is really a bit of a toss, after all, everyone understands the structure of men.

After finishing today's shooting, he received another unexpected phone call.

It turned out to be Leng Xiaoyou, a girl who had only met once but left each other's phone numbers, saying that she wanted to invite him to dinner in the evening, and then said that she still had something to look for him, and in the end, regardless of whether Fu Luo agreed or not, she directly said that there would be a car at the gate of Shanghai Film Studio to pick up people.

Toot toot!

Listening to the beep in the earpiece of the mobile phone, Fu Luo was a little confused, did he invite someone to dinner like this?

Also, how did Leng Xiaoyou know that he had come to the Demon Capital?

After thinking about it, he felt that it was not a problem to let the driver wait all the time, and finally he came to the door of the Shanghai Film Studio, and then he saw a black "Phantom" that was only on the market last year, and a group of neatly dressed middle-aged men were waiting at the door.

Seeing this scene, Fu Luo was not too surprised, because he had already seen it once last time, and he also knew that the middle-aged man should be the driver of Leng Xiaoyou's house.

"Mr. Fu!"

After Fu Luo got closer, the middle-aged man first greeted him politely, and then didn't say anything superfluous, and directly opened the car door for him respectfully.

Nodding at the middle-aged man, Fu Luo finally sat in, and then suddenly there was a feeling as if he had been "raised", which instantly surged into his heart, what a hell!

Speaking of which, it's not that he hasn't seen the rich second generation, such as his two good buddies Hu Renzong and Ying Qiu, the former is an ordinary rich second generation, and the latter is a little mysterious, but just the house on the Bund is enough to explain a lot of things.

But when Fu Luo got along with these two buddies, he didn't have any other feelings at all, like Hu Renzong's guy, who often followed him to eat stall skewers or something, and he didn't have the temperament of the "second generation" at all.

Of course, it may also be the reason why Hu Renzong's family suddenly became rich, and some of the background has not changed for a while.

And Ying Qiu is more plain, usually even going out by public transportation, if it weren't for the fact that he looked too "demonic", he was really no different from ordinary people.

But Leng Xiaoyou is obviously much more special, and the people who go in and out of luxury cars and drivers instantly bring a full sense of estrangement to ordinary people like Fu Luo, as if they are not all the way at all.

Usually, if there is a call from Leng Xiaoyou, he doesn't answer it, it's really rare, Fu Luo is thinking about whether to pull the other party into the blacklist again, it's a hundred.

Half an hour later, the black "phantom" stopped at the Lethe River Pavilion at No. 3 on the Bund.

When Fu Luo got out of the car and walked into the door of this restaurant, a beautiful girl wearing a simple white dress with white high heels and long hair and a shawl, estimated to be fourteen or fifteen years old, waved at him, and then shouted softly: "Fu Luo, here and here!"