Chapter 39: Win the endorsement
In the end, the endorsement was won by Fu Zimo, and the belated Hansen scratched his ears and cheeks and thought about how to please the beauty.
In fact, Fu Zimo didn't care much about this endorsement, but he couldn't get used to Adolf's arrogant appearance in front of him.
At that time, Xue Mu also came, he stood at the door and did not come in. He looked at Fu Zimo and remembered the only few meetings in China, and inexplicably felt that this boy was very pleasing to the eye.
Hansen came back and reported bitterly to the boss: "Boss, I haven't gotten acquainted with Mo yet, why is he going back to China!" β
"Returning home?"
"Yes. He came to country M for an audition for "Born to Die", and now that the role has been obtained, "Born to Die" will not start filming until two months later, and he said that he will leave in two days. β
Xue Mu shook his head, thinking of Fu Zimo, and thinking of Lin Wenyuan, who was with Fu Zimo.
"Boss?" Hansen looked worriedly, feeling that the boss had been in a bad mood recently, and he had always been called a "workaholic" and that he was often distracted!
Such a scene was rare for Lucis to be counted on five fingers in the past.
Xue Mu came back to his senses, his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile: "Hansen, you can help me inform the director team of "Born to Die" ......"
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"Start shooting early?" The lines at the corners of his eyes were picked up, and the crane's eyes widened slightly, making the owner extremely surprised.
Fu Zimo was really surprised when he heard the news. Unlike the group of directors in China who can't wait for a movie in three months, most foreign directors can grind for several years just in the pre-preparation and post-production special effects, let alone shooting. And Lucis's new spring product promotional poster has not yet started shooting. Fu Zimo and the others had already packed their luggage and were ready to return to China.
Now the crew of "Born to Die" suddenly told them that the movie should start filming in advance, and Fu Zimo's scenes should be filmed intensively.
Hehe, what are you kidding?
And the director team gave him an innocent look, looked at Fu Zimo's hand touching his waist, and secretly scolded himself: This is clearly the internal problem of the investor! Are they lying guns?
"That's it." The main director, Jack, rolled his eyes, very unpleasant to see Fu Zimo, and said angrily, "You're not happy to let you film early!" I haven't disliked you yet, stinky boy! β
Jack threw Fu Zimo a script, and then walked away on his toes.
"Hurry up and change your clothes and come out to take makeup photos and promotional posters!"
The corners of Fu Zimo's mouth twitched.
Lin Wenyuan frowned and said to Fu Zimo, "Zimo, do you want to stay?" If not, we will return home. As for the liquidated damages, Lin Wenyuan didn't take it to heart from beginning to end.
Fu Zimo is flipping through the script.
"The enemy has come to the city,
Behind the city gates, the people cried and cried.
Your thin body trembles in the wind,
The soldiers behind you are waiting for you quietly.
You've finally picked up the sword in your handβ"
God was reborn in eight lives in order to experience human suffering, and experienced the true meaning of "humility, mercy, honor, valor, soul, honesty, justice, and sacrifice", and Prince Anciel was the last and shortest life.
This is an idealized character in Jack's lens, and at the same time a tragic hero.
The beginning of the story is a city full of despair, darkness, and screams, and the end of the story is death, victory, sacrifice.
Fu Zimo narrowed his eyes, "Why don't you stay?" He looked back and saw Lin Wenyuan's frowning, mistakenly thinking that he couldn't rest assured of his company, and added: "You can go back to China first, I'm not a child, there's no need to follow me all the time......"
Lin Wenyuan came back to his senses, pinched Fu Zimo's hand with apologetic eyes, and said in a deep voice, "No, I'll stay with you." β
Fu Zimo couldn't deny that he was happy when he heard such words. Sure enough, a man in love will become stupid, but he didn't expect him Fu Zimo to have this day.
Lin Wenyuan continued: "That's fine, now that domestic public opinion is too strong, if the Fu family and the Lin family intervene, it will be regarded as wanting to cover up." It's better to fade out of the public eye for a while, and then go back with the work when things slowly fade. β
Fu Zimo looked at the man's stern expression of analyzing for himself, his heart softened inexplicably, and he stepped forward with a snicker and kissed the corner of Lin Wenyuan's mouth.
"......" Lin Wenyuan's words came to an abrupt end, and he raised his head and looked at Fu Zimo in surprise.
Fu Zimo glanced at him with a high-minded arrogant look, and said, "Reward." β
Lin Wenyuan's eyes were only full of tenderness.
Fu Zimo waved his hand, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a subtle arc, "I'll go change my clothes." β
Lin Wenyuan felt that his heartbeat accelerated for a moment, and he felt that he was almost seduced by Fu Zimo.
No, it's been seduced. Lin Wenyuan sighed helplessly, but his eyes were full of pampering.
About five minutes later, Fu Zimo changed his clothes and walked out.
He is dressed in a black-and-red crown, embroidered with a curled lifelike dragon embroidered on the edge, the dragon's eyes are black gems, staring at you intently, inexplicably making people look up and surrender. I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, his clothes are not dressed rigorously, and he can vaguely see the young man's beautiful collarbone, ascetic and sexy.
Lin Wenyuan was stunned. He saw Fu Zimo smiling lightly at him, and that smile was like a small brush, brushing his heart a few times, tickling. It also took away his soul.
After waiting for a while, Lin Wenyuan came to his senses, only to feel that his mouth was dry. He was a little irritated and a little aggrieved, this little villain is becoming more and more like a little goblin, I really want to hide him, no one can see that smile except him.
Fu Zimo had already gone out to put on makeup, Lin Wenyuan lowered his head and smiled on the spot, and chased out.
Fu Zimo's skin is very good, fair and smooth, and he can't see the pores even when he gets close, and the foreigner makeup artist screams with envy and hatred for a long time, only paints a light makeup and paints his eyebrows. The image of a noble oriental prince appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
The makeup artist looked at Fu Zimo stupidly, and then said in broken Chinese: "Eyes, beautiful." β
Fu Zimo smiled, his eyes curved into a crescent moon, "Thank you." β
The makeup artist was cute, and took out her mobile phone to take pictures.
The assistants and staff next to him all looked at him enviously, and kept chanting: "What a cute child!" "It's so beautiful!" "It looks so good and cute!"
When Lin Wenyuan pushed the door out, he saw such a scene. He was amazed again, and then an irritation arose in his heart. He glared vaguely at the nymphomaniac crowd, and only after seeing that everyone was silent did he stand behind Fu Zimo and praised him heartily: "This dress suits you very well, Xu Zhishan has a heart." "At first glance, I knew that it was tailor-made for Fu Zimo, and the script was still second.
Fu Zimo was also very satisfied, "Of course the person I fancy is good." β
Lin Wenyuan was depressed and found that he was a little jealous again. He leaned sideways, blocking out the voyeurous gaze behind him. He could fully feel the resentment and silent wails they were exuding, and a happy smile appeared on his face, "Get out of here, so that those old men don't have to think about it again." β
Fu Zimo glanced at him, he didn't know what someone was having fun with, he stood up lazily, and walked out lazily.
With a smile on his face, Lin Wenyuan immediately followed, closing the door behind the grudges of a few little girls.
"Ahhh
"555 My Oriental Porcelain Doll ......"
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When Fu Zimo, who had changed his clothes and put on makeup, walked out, the scene was quiet, even Director Jack, who had been trying to find fault, couldn't find anything to find fault with, but in the face of this kid who had been against him several times, he couldn't say anything about the praise, so he had to spit out a few words with a constipated face: "The clothes are beautiful." β
"Poof." Fu Zimo couldn't help laughing.
Director Jack's face was even more ugly, "Get out here and take pictures!" β
Fu Zimo rolled his eyes, shrugged and walked over.
The movie "Born to Die" has a total of more than two hours, and in addition to the main line, the time has to be divided into eight reincarnations, the longest life is only more than 20 minutes, and the shortest is Fu Zimo's eighth life, which is only a pitiful ten minutes.
The city was full of traces left by the flames of war, the people fled in fear with their heads in their hands, and the soldiers with cold weapons looked at His Royal Highness Prince Ancil with fanaticism and faith in their eyes.
Fu Zimo was holding a spear, his hands were a little shaky, he looked back at his city wall, his people, his soldiers, and there seemed to be tears in his eyes. In the middle of the night, he straightened his back and clenched his spear, and the cold wind blew on his face, stabbing a little painfully.
Everyone felt the resolute tragedy.
However, Director Jack was not satisfied, he frowned and shouted: "Card! β
Fu Zimo was stunned for a moment, put down the gun, he felt good about himself, and he was almost immersed in that kind of tragedy. So he wanted to hear how Director Jack wanted to find fault.
The assistant director also persuaded on the side: "Jack, I felt very good just now, this kid acted very well." β
Jack was still frowning, and said to Fu Zimo with a calm face: "Of course I know that he acted very well." But he's not playing my Ancile! β
Fu Zimo also frowned, wondering what Jack meant.
Director Jack explained with some disappointment: "No, no, no, this is not my Royal Highness Prince Ansil!" Anciel is a cowardly person, how could he have the resolute and stubborn eyes just now? β
Fu Zimo lowered his head and pondered.
The assistant director was a little staggered, it was not the first time he felt the pickiness of his old partner, but seeing that the kid looked sad with his head down, he couldn't help but persuade: "He's already great, I believe that if you change someone else, you won't be able to play the effect you want......"
Anciel himself is a contradictory man, he is cowardly, incompetent, and at ease with what happens. But in the face of the enemy, he picked up his spear, fought the enemy heroically, and led his soldiers to victory.
Director Jack was a little shaken. Could it be, is it true that he is too demanding?
At this moment, Fu Zimo raised his head and chuckled, "Let's do it again." β
Director Jack was stunned, "What? β
Fu Zimo repeated again: "I said let's do it again." β
Director Jack didn't expect that he was brewing love when he lowered his head just now, and the unpleasant look in his eyes turned into a strong appreciation. He blinked and gave a thumbs up: "Good boy." β
It's still the scene just now.
Fu Zimo's hand was still trembling, he raised his hand, and the spear in his hand could barely hold it and fall. His eyes were red, and his eyes were full of fear. He seemed to be talking to him louder than to make him break down.
But Director Jack noticed that Fu Zimo's back was straight.
The wind blew Fu Zimo's bangs, and his eyes looked ahead. He was still scared, so scared that he almost burst into tears. But I don't know when it started, a new light appeared in his eyes. It was the hope for the future, the nostalgia for the old people, and the responsibility that had to be shouldered.
Director Jack swears that apart from the long-established actors, he has never seen such a complex relationship in the eyes of anyone else.
Like a young beast that has been cornered, it is hoarse and has to let go.
The flash barely stopped, and Director Jack laughed and said, "Good! β
After the filming was completed, Fu Zimo was pulled into the room by Lin Wenyuan and locked the door. Lin Wenyuan couldn't wait to kiss Fu Zimo's lips, and it took a long time before he reluctantly let go of him.
Fu Zimo glared at him, "What kind of nerves are you?" β
Lin Wenyuan's eyes darkened, he took his earlobe in his mouth, and said vaguely: "God knows how much I missed you just now......"
The person in his arms seems to be slowly growing and blooming with a bright and dazzling light. He was reluctant to look away, let alone let go of this person.
Lin Wenyuan hugged Fu Zimo tighter.
In the next two months, Fu Zimo repeated the boring life of filming day after day, and it was also thanks to Lin Wenyuan who was willing to accompany him.
Xue Mu sometimes came to skip class, and Fu Zimo always felt that his eyes had a deep meaning.
There was no scene of Fu Zimo in the afternoon, he curled up lazily on the sofa like a cat, poking and poking boredly with a pad.
Lin Wen was far away, he went back to help Fu Zimo cook. Fu Zimo's mouth is picky, and he doesn't want to eat a meal at all if there is no delicious and authentic Chinese cuisine abroad. Lin Wenyuan had no choice but to cook himself.
The two never hide their intimacy in the crew, but being too upright makes people feel a lot less suspicious, and a group of little girls howl every day: "Selling corruption has no human rights!" Bright blind! β
Sure enough, corruption knows no borders.
But after a long time, they actually got used to it. When he saw Fu Zimo lying in Lin Wenyuan's arms, while holding his heart that was about to be cutely killed, he said arrogantly: "Hehe." β
In short, the crew is a lot of fun.
Suddenly, a hand reached over, blocking Fu Zimo's view.
Fu Zimo wrinkled his eyebrows and slapped the hand away impatiently, "Get out." β
"Tsk, you have this attitude towards investors as a young actor?" didn't care about Fu Zimo's rough behavior.
Fu Zimo rolled his eyes, "Don't forget, I brought money into the group." I'm also an investor. β
Xue Mu smiled, sat down, glanced at Fu Zimo's thin clothes, took off his coat and threw it to him, "Don't catch a cold, I won't pay you extra medical expenses." β
"Huh." Fu Zimo pulled the corners of his mouth with a smile.
The heating was actually turned on in the house, and Xue Mu was left to him, glanced at the pad in his hand, and asked, "Do you like this model very much?" The screen was full of Adolf who was fighting with Fu Zimo for Lucis's promotional photos that day.
"It's fine." Fu Zimo's finger continued to slide, checking Adolf's news, and his finger finally stopped on Adolf's face.
The "sun god" of the European and American model circles has such huge resources in China, where the model circle is not very developed. Isn't it strange?
After fighting for two lifetimes, Fu Zimo easily saw the two words "Xue family" behind these resources.
It's really strange that two companies that don't have any intersection on the surface can work together so seamlessly in secret.
Fu Zimo smiled, his eyes sparkling, very beautiful.
The author has something to say: finally there is time to update!!!
The midterm exam results this time are a bit cool