Chapter 40: Filming the Storm
Fu Zimo knew from the beginning that Xue Hai had great ambitions.
Since he took over the Xue family, the Xue family has gradually extended his hand to the Fu family's base camp network from the original entertainment and cultural industry. The wolf's ambition can be seen.
Adolf's brokerage company, Dream Sky, is also the leading boss in country M, Xue Hai is bent on letting Xue's enter the international market, and it is not strange for the two to cooperate with Fu Zimo.
Fu Zimo sneered in his heart, afraid that he would lift a stone and hit his own feet!
It is not a matter of a day or two for those entertainment brokerage companies in country M to stare at the Huaguo market, and this time such a big gap has been opened from the Xue family, and I don't know how many times I snickered in private.
Cultural invasion or something, it's really a very unpleasant thing. Fu Zimo narrowed his eyes.
The strength of Huaguo's entertainment industry is still too weak, and a large-scale alliance is tantamount to luring wolves into the house, and the impact on Huaguo's entertainment industry will be tantamount to annihilation.
"Hey, Rocius, why don't you just dump me with hundreds or thousands of good scripts, and let me save the Chinese entertainment industry?" Fu Zimo poked Rocius in his heart a little boredly.
Rosius grimaced, "Phew! γ
Fu Zimo smiled secretly, since he came to country m, he has been filming almost every day, so naturally he has no time to cause trouble, and he has not received points for a long time, and then thinking about the amount he owes to the system, it is understandable that Rocius has a black face.
But the one who should be flirted has to be flirted.
Fu Zimo yawned, he was in a happy mood, the air conditioner was on in the room, and the warmth always made him unable to shake off his sleepiness.
Xue Mu asked with concern, "Are you sleepy?" β
Fu Zimo shook his head, and just wanted him to help bring the thermos flask on the table, his eyes stayed on the latest news on the pad.
This news is just a line of small print, but it has been scrolling back and forth at the top of the web page, and it can't be eye-catching, "Super newcomer Fu Zimo took over Lucis's latest advertising shooting, the rise of the new king?" Fu Zimo read it word by word, and the expression on his face was a little playful.
poked in and took a look, it reported that Fu Zimo had disappeared for nearly two months and was originally for Lucis's spring advertising audition. Properly pull hatred.
pulled down the comment area to take a look, and sure enough, it was ridiculed by the group.
"Laughing pee, what brand is Lucis? Will you use a little artist who is still notorious outside the eighteenth line? β
"Upstairs said something wrong, right? I, Fu Tianwang, am obviously the first red in the universe! How can it be a small artist outside the eighteenth line? β
"Hehe, Fu Tianwang, how is Bilian in your pharmacy? Don't embarrass me β‘β‘? In order to wash white, he actually posted and tied up a big brand like Lucis to hype? Sue sΓΉ don't bother, you can't wash it in vain! Lao Tzu's life is black! β
"Upstairs +1!!"
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No one believed that Fu Zimo could win this advertisement, and some people even posted Lucis's previous spokespersons and advertising photographers, "Su Tianwang, Mike Actor, Sun God Adolf, and then ...... Fu Tianwang! β
Fu Zimo kept looking at it, with a strange smile on his face.
He signed a contract with Lucis, which no one knows, and the contract stipulates that he can't sue the media until the ad is on the market.
If he hadn't signed a contract with Lucis, Xue Hai's move could ruin his star career.
Xue Mu's face changed dramatically after just a glance, and he left in a hurry after saying goodbye to Fu Zimo.
When he went out, he almost bumped into Lin Wenyuan, who pushed the door in, Lin Wenyuan carried a thermos flask, and his body turned around flexibly to protect the lunch box in his hand from spilling.
Fu Zimo was a little unhappy in his heart, and said: "Lin Wenyuan, those people are hacking me again!" β
Lin Wenyuan knew what was going on for a long time, but he looked calm, opened the lunch box and said, "It's so dark that it gives birth to natural cuteness, just slap them in the face when the time comes." β
Xue Mu's footsteps paused, but neither of them noticed.
The scolding war on the Internet intensified, and Fu Zimo, who had just been forgotten by the majority of netizens, turned black again.
Some hated, some disdained, and some gloated, but no one guessed that Lucis would react so quickly.
Almost the day after the news came out, Lucis held a press conference and released the posters and advertisements of the new spring style in advance, and the spokesman also tactfully reminded the media company that Fu Zimo was very satisfied, and the contract for the promotion of the new summer style was being negotiated, and the possibility of choosing Fu Zimo as the spokesperson was not ruled out.
All the media reporters who rushed to see Fu Zimo's excitement were dumbfounded, and the press conference was covered with large posters of Fu Zimo, with condescending and arrogant eyes, as if they were laughing at their brainless behavior.
At the same time, Lucis's new ad is also going viral online.
A teenager stood in a slightly dimly lit room with no lights on, his fingers skimming over a pile of haute couture suits, and resting steadily on Lucis's spring staple.
Black suits, dark blue dark lines, some people wear them to show off their bags, but this teenager looks good when he wears them! Undressing slowly and methodically, and then dressing slowly and methodically, I don't know how many people's eyes have been spent.
He finally got dressed, pushed the door open, and outside the door was a long staircase, and he held the handrail with one hand, and walked slowly, the sound of footsteps seemed to step on people's hearts.
Fu Zimo smiled at the camera, that smile contained disdain, arrogance, and darkness, but he took it for granted, and even the upturned arc of his mouth was just right.
A neat voice came, "Hello young master!" β
The mockery in the boy's eyes intensified.
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The comment section was silent for a while, and then suddenly exploded.
"groove, how can a man look like this!"
"My mom asked me why I was kneeling at the computer. [Bye-bye]"
"That last look, it's amazing! Rub rub, I'm going to surrender! It's so emotional! β
"Kneel and lick the young master qaq"
Fu Zimo's fans, who were pressed by negative news and didn't dare to speak out, also seized this good opportunity and began to cry and complain about their grievances, which also brought the guilt of many passers-by who followed him before.
The shape shì was reversed overnight.
Fu Zimo knew this result for a long time, and he didn't care too much about it.
He was now on the set of Lucis's new summer advertising shoot, and Hansen had a bitter face, "Dear Mo! You must forgive me! β
Fu Zimo glanced at him, "What do I forgive you?" I wasn't angry. β
Hansen wants to cry without tears, why didn't you ignore me all morning if you weren't angry? He looked at Fu Zimo dumbfounded, "I didn't leak the news. β
He still wanted to say something, but Xue Mu had already walked over with a black face, grabbed his collar and was about to leave, and smiled apologetically at Fu Zimo, "I'm sorry, my subordinate has a bad brain." β
Fu Zimo smiled and said, "I've always known. β
"Ink! Here we go! β
Fu Zimo answered, walked over, and sat on the sofa as a prop.
The theme of Lucis's summer costume is "Summer, Afternoon, Cat". A very simple and complex theme.
The photographer is still Mike last time, and in fact he has a good personal relationship with Adolphus, but I have to admit that this teenager is a good fit for Lucis.
Fu Zimo was lying on the sofa, the light hit his face, the visual conflict created by the transition of light and darkness was very strong, he was wearing a relaxed and comfortable T-shirt, and the hem of the shirt was lifted to reveal the slender but faintly lined waist of the young man.
Mike snapped a lot of photos and said with satisfaction, "Change your position!" β
Fu Zimo felt a little bored, turned sideways, and yawned.
It's this casual and lazy feeling that Mike's eyes light up.
Fu Zimo was already asleep, his eyes were covered with physiological mist, he supported his head with one hand and held the pillow with the other, and he didn't have the consciousness of being in the studio at all.
There were two assistants whispering on the side.
"What a casual movement, why do I think he's dozing off at all? Or did he do it on purpose? I still think it's beautiful! β
"It's mainly about ...... face"
Fu Zimo is sixteen years old this year, and his body is between the youth of youth and the maturity of youth, which is the most attractive stage.
Mike was satisfied, "Next outfit." β
After the shooting, Mike stopped him, "Are you interested in attending Lucis's Summer Fashion Week?" This kind of opportunity is rare, and he believes that Fu Zimo will definitely take advantage of it.
"Fashion Week?" Fu Zimo thought for a while, and said with little interest: "Let's talk about it." β
"Huh?" Mike's eyes widened, looking at Fu Zimo's indifferent face, and couldn't help asking, "Do you know what this fashion week represents?" "This is the most authoritative fashion week in addition to the four major fashion weeks, how many models who have become famous flock to it, just for a chance to show their faces, this kid is not moved at all?
And the expression on Fu Zimo's face can be called disgusted, "It's too troublesome, I'm too lazy to go." β
Mike choked, speechless, and looked at Fu Zimo with hatred, this loser!
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Fu Zimo returned to his and Lin Wenyuan's home in country M, glanced at him who was dealing with Wen JiΓ n, and wondered when he would pay off the debts of the system and help Lin Wenyuan plan a few games.
This is Lin Wenyuan's dowry, that is his Fu Zimo's property in the future!
When he woke up, Fu Zimo subconsciously pulled the quilt and waited for Lin Wenyuan to help him get dressed. After waiting for a while, there was no movement, and when he opened his eyes, he found that Lin Wen was far away.
Fu Zimo pursed his lips dissatisfiedly, walked out barefoot, and saw Lin Wenyuan wearing a ridiculous pink strawberry apron, next to the meal that had been prepared, looking like a family cooking man, which made Fu Zimo feel funny and warm.
Lin Wenyuan was browsing something with a pad, Fu Zimo tiptoed over, and was a little surprised to find that Lin Wenyuan was scrolling through Weibo.
Lin Wenyuan, who is so strict, would actually swipe Weibo? Fu Zimo glanced at it again, almost didn't laugh, he recognized the name of Weibo, it was a big hand among his fans, with tens of thousands of fans.
Lin Wenyuan was reading a comment on Fu Zimo's Weibo, and when he saw someone scolding him, he was very unhappy, pursed his lips and refuted or scolded him back, it was really ...... It's so cute. Fu Zimo felt that he would remember this scene for the rest of his life.
Fu Zimo hugged him from behind, "What are you looking at?" β
Lin Wenyuan's body stiffened for a moment, and he immediately put away the pad, and said a little unnaturally: "It's nothing." Seeing Fu Zimo smiling and not speaking, he was a little embarrassed, "It's time to eat." β
Fu Zimo couldn't help laughing, "Haha, Lin Wenyuan, you are so cute!" So you're a fan of mine, huh? β
Lin Wenyuan rubbed his head helplessly, "Eat quickly!" I've always been a fan of yours. β
The curvature of the corners of Fu Zimo's mouth couldn't help it, and he kissed Lin Wenyuan, "Thank you." β
The aroma of the meal, soft lips, Lin Wenyuan touched his chin, hugged Fu Zimo to his thigh and deepened the kiss.
Kissing and kissing, the two rolled onto the sheets.
"Wait, aren't we eating?"
Lin Wenyuan's face did not change, "I ate you first." β
When he woke up the next day, Fu Zimo was refreshed, knowing that Lin Wenyuan had helped him clean up, but the soreness in his body still made him very dissatisfied.
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Today's filming is Fu Zimo's last scene, which dragged on for half a month, and the Chinese actors who played opposite him today finally vacated the schedule.
Zhu Jin is an old fritter character among Chinese actors, and has shown his face in many Hollywood blockbusters.
But Fu Zimo always felt that the way he looked at him was very wrong. Faintly hostile.
Zhu Hibiscus rode on a horse and looked at Fu Zimo very proudly, feeling worthless for his friend Adolf, and jealous that Fu Zimo would be able to play a supporting role as soon as he came. Everyone knows how xenophobic the European and American entertainment circles are, and he is now familiar with Cheng DΓΉ, and I don't know how much effort he has put in.
He glanced at Fu Zimo disdainfully, thinking to himself, this kid didn't know what shit luck he had, or if he was given the unspoken rules by a big-bellied boss.
Fu Zimo chuckled, and the smile was not as good as his eyes.
"Let's go!" Director Jack shouted.
Zhu Hibiscus can gain a firm foothold in the European and American entertainment circles, naturally he still has two brushes, he looked arrogant, and laughed: "Ansier, your country is over!" You're almost done with the fun, too! β
Fu Zimo's eyes looked at him calmly, at this moment when the victory was decided, he left everything behind him, and his eyes were indifferent, "I will win." "Because I can't lose.
Whether it is Zhu Hibiscus or the traitor leader played by Zhu Hibiscus, they don't like such eyes. A trace of cruelty flashed in Zhu Jin's eyes, and the horse suddenly became frantic as if it was frightened, and it was about to collapse on Fu Zimo's body.
The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth hooked, and he didn't hide, his eyes stared at Zhu Hibiscus. Zhu Jin was inexplicably a little flustered.
Rocius: [The anti-slag system is activated.] γ
The horse suddenly seemed to have epilepsy, and Zhu Jian couldn't control it, and was finally thrown off the horse and stepped on his thigh.
"Ahh Zhu Jin's expression was distorted in pain.
This change stunned everyone, and they were stunned for a moment and immediately reacted.
"Call the doctor!"
Director Jack's face was gloomy, "What's the matter, can't this horse be tamed?" Why was it suddenly shocked? β
The assistant was sweating profusely, "I don't know either." β
Director Jack walked over and found that Zhu Jin's expression was hideous in pain. He just glanced at it hurriedly, and then looked at Fu Zimo with concern, "Are you okay?" "What happened just now was so dangerous! Director Jack was really worried that the horse's hooves would crush him if they stepped on it.
Hearing Director Jack's differential treatment, the resentment in Zhu Jin's eyes was even worse, and he shouted hysterically: "Fu Zimo, what did you do? You're murder! Although he didn't know what Fu Zimo had done, he knew that it must have something to do with Fu Zimo, a slut.
His expression didn't look like a fake, the expressions of the other people present changed a little, and they glanced at Fu Zimo from time to time.
Fu Zimo didn't explain, and he didn't pay much attention to it, he looked at the neck of the horse that had quieted down with red eyes, pursed his lips, and turned away with some grievances.
Someone looked at the place suspiciously, and then his face changed dramatically, there was actually a small pinhole there!
Just now, Zhu Jin was the only one who could make such a move, and his motive for doing so is unknown.
Everyone's eyes changed again, and if the horse's hooves really stepped down, it would not be as simple as one leg! Everyone looked at the hibiscus with unkind eyes, and they all dispersed.
Thinking of Fu Zimo who had just been wronged but couldn't defend himself, everyone was a little distressed, and they didn't know how uncomfortable this kid was! They had to hurry and coax.
Only one of the staff members reluctantly stayed and waited for the ambulance to arrive, turning his head and looking at him disdainfully, "Phew, what the hell!" β
Fu Zimo was lying on the sofa in the lounge, looking at Lin Wenyuan with a dark face exuding cold air very funny.
He poked Lin Wenyuan's face and said, "It was me who was almost trampled to death, what are you angry about?" β
Lin Wenyuan's face couldn't hold back, he looked at this heartless little villain helplessly, "This crew is too dangerous!" I won't dare to leave you for half a step in the future. β
"Am I all right?" Fu Zimo rolled his eyes.
Lin Wenyuan wanted to say something, but Director Jack knocked on the door and walked in, and when he saw Lin Wenyuan, he was stunned for a moment, and said silently: "I'm sorry for today's incident." β
The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth hooked, "It's none of your business, Director Jack." β
Director Jack's eyes were a little apologetic, "Your role is probably going to retreat again." "Hibiscus suffered a thigh injury, and it was impossible to shoot.
When Fu Zimo heard this, he narrowed his eyes, "You mean, you don't plan to replace Zhu Hibiscus?" β
Director Jack didn't speak, which was a tacit acquiescence.
Fu Zimo smiled, "What if I have to replace him?" β
Director Jack frowned, "You know, filming is the most taboo to change roles, not to mention that it is difficult to find suitable Chinese actors in a short period of time." β
The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth hooked, "Don't forget, I am also one of the investors." β
Director Jack choked, "You said you wouldn't interfere with the filming of our director team." β
Fu Zimo said nonchalantly: "But that doesn't mean that I can tolerate someone murdering me." Director Jack, you know, I could have called the police. "When the time comes, this matter will be made big, and no one will benefit.
Director Jack took a deep breath, "But the question of the candidate ......"
Fu Zimo patted Lin Wenyuan's shoulder with a smile, "Isn't there one here?" β
Director Jack was stunned, Lin Wenyuan knew that Fu Zimo's good friend seems to be an entrepreneur, and entrepreneurs shouldn't have that time to film, right? He looked at Lin Wenyuan with hope.
Lin Wenyuan touched Fu Zimo's head dotingly, "I listen to Zimo." β
Fu Zimo looked at Director Jack proudly.
Director Jack saw what else he didn't understand here? was depressed to death, and scolded fiercely: "Stinky boy! β
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