Mu Chengcheng looked at her with a light smile, and deliberately pretended to be affectionate and stroked the hair next to her ear: "What's wrong?" You can give me WeChat at any time...."

An Ke'er dragged Mu Chengcheng aside and whispered, "I have an activity that I have to go to tomorrow, and I have to leave the group." The deputy director didn't agree to this matter....."

Mu Chengcheng smiled lightly: "Do you have your play tomorrow?" ”

An Keer shook his head like a rattle: "It's going to be a game tomorrow or wait for the on-site notice." ”

"What activity, is it important?"

"It's a fashion party, I really want to go, I had the opportunity to participate in it a few years ago, and this is the only one I received in the last year, sister, our agency said that I signed a contract with the crew, and I can't leave the group, but I want to fight for it myself."

Although An Keer had a bad impression when they met for the first time, fortunately, her acting skills were online, and she also suffered hardship.

Mu Chengcheng was a little soft-hearted when he thought of this, so he said: "I know, I will communicate with the actor's assistant director, but Ke'er, I hope this is the last time you tell me about work, it is reasonable, you should let your agent communicate with the assistant director, and if the communication fails, the director will decide, this is my first and last time to help you, OK?" ”

An Ke'er nodded as if she didn't understand, muttered for a long time, and said, "Then I'll go rest." ”

After Mu Chengcheng finished greeting the rest of the people, the takeaway order that was urgently placed came before she hung up the phone, Bai Zhifan led the little assistant to wait outside the house.

"I'll accompany you to get it, Mr. Mu."

Mu Chengcheng and Bai Zhifan walked side by side in the narrow alley.

The afternoon sun shines through the jagged foliage.

Assistant Xiaoqing slowed down slightly.

Mu Chengcheng lowered his head and looked at his toes, and he didn't take a step to kick into the shadows covered by the leaves, which was both clever and fun, and unnaturally hooked the corners of his lips, she said: "Xiaobai, look, I can't bask in the sun." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mu Chengcheng raised his head, but found that it was not that he couldn't bask in the sun, but Bai Zhifan, who was standing on his oblique side with his height advantage, obviously and deliberately covering the sun.

Mu Chengcheng was stunned: "Aren't you afraid of tanning?" ”

Bai Zhifan smiled and touched the back of his head: "If I don't be an actor one day, I will definitely deliberately tan myself." ”

"Why?"

Bai Zhifan deliberately lowered his voice: "Man..."

Mu Chengcheng looked at Bai Zhifan, who was full of youthfulness, and was unconsciously amused, so he took another step and chatted with each other: "Xiaobai, why do you want to be an actor?" ”

Bai Zhifan's voice seemed to be covered with creamy softness: "Because I like it." ”

Mu Chengcheng is noncommittal: "Many people choose this industry because they make money quickly. ”

"In fact, being an actor is just a profession, just like a worker and a teacher, it is a profession with some professional skills, so making money is as ordinary as all walks of life, and only a small group of people standing at the top of the pyramid are not the same...."

Mu Chengcheng glanced at Bai Zhifan's side face with some surprise, and his jawline and slender neck were hidden in the bright and dark sunlight, as if glowing.

"Do you want to stand at the top of the pyramid?" Mu Chengcheng slowly stopped and looked at him.

Bai Zhifan's eyes seemed to be gilded with a layer of golden yellow light from the sun, and his Adam's apple turned up and down, and he wanted to speak and stop, but he quickly buried the secret in his heart.

He smiled and said, "I want to know more about what you bought now." ”

The crew is like a miniature society, with many factions.

Mu Chengcheng observed for several days and found that in addition to exchanging scenes with the director, Bai Zhifan rarely talked to others, and sat in the corner with a book, which Mu Chengcheng had read, a book written by a contemporary writer, and the content could not be remembered clearly, but he only remembered that the grandmother of the protagonist in the story was called Liu Yingying.

"When the little white brother was very young, his parents went to Africa to engage in construction and never came back, and his grandmother depended on each other, a few years ago, I heard that for some reasons did not get timely treatment, the little white brother's grandmother had both legs amputated, and the rest of the days had to be accompanied by a wheelchair.....

Xiaoqing didn't know when she came over, and followed Mu Chengcheng's eyes to look at Bai Zhifan who was playing in the machine.

Mu Chengcheng smiled politely: "How long have you been with Xiaobai?" ”

Xiaoqing is a round and lovely girl, dressed and a little boyish: "I will follow Brother Xiaobai when he enters the industry." ”

Mu Chengcheng stretched out his hand and patted her shoulder kindly: "Then don't tell anyone about him except me." ”

Xiaoqing shrunk her neck and prepared to leave with interest, but heard Mu Chengcheng continue to ask: "He's so busy now, who will take care of his grandmother?" ”

Xiaoqing hurriedly smiled and said: "Brother Xiaobai found the best rehabilitation center for my grandmother, and I will accompany him for two or three days every month, but this month is hanging, I heard that the contract signed by the company with you is very dead, and Brother Xiaobai is afraid that he will not be able to leave..."

Mu Chengcheng's brows moved slightly, and his heart seemed to have been accidentally illuminated by the sun just now.

In the afternoon, there was a crowd outside the set, and two luxury business cars and a nanny car drove in a row.

Mu Chengcheng was discussing the content of the script with the screenwriting teacher, but was called out in a hurry.

"The boss of the White Sail Company is here."

Mu Chengcheng furrowed his brows and asked the actor's assistant director: "Agent? ”

"No, it's the boss of their company, the chairman, Xiang Yueyuan." The actor's assistant director's expression was obviously a little nervous.

Mu Chengcheng patted him on the shoulder comfortingly: "Don't be nervous, she doesn't eat people." ”