Chapter 107:

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date="2020-12-08"

title="Chapter 107: "

weight="109104"

series = ["I Woke up and Was Pregnant"]

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Zeng Xing is less than twenty years old this year, so is it his late rebellious period?

Fu Zhen straightened his face and said to Zeng Xing: "Zeng Xing, if I were you, I would never come here again today to be boring. What do you want to say to me now, want to say you want to continue playing this role But your performance yesterday told me that you didn’t think so.” Fu Zhen paused and continued, “No matter if your uncle is Luo Shusheng or someone else, these don’t make any sense to me. What I understand is that you are not suitable for my crew."

Fu Zhen's words were a bit ugly to Zeng Xing, but he was still unwilling, and asked Fu Zhen: "Gao Tian's acting skills are also very poor, you use her, why not use me?"

It can be seen from this that Zeng Xing is still a more competitive person. I don't want to act, but you can't act without me.

"Gao Tian's acting skills are very poor, but she works very hard and is determined to make herself better. Before she came to the crew, she had already memorized her lines thoroughly. Every action made by Teacher Zhou Wenliang, she used her heart. Copy it, and often contact Teacher Luo Pingping to ask her about the psychology of the character she plays. Can you do this?"

Zeng Xing could stand still and did not respond.

"Let's go, this crew is not for you." Fu Zhen said.

Zeng Xing felt that everyone in the crew seemed to be watching his own jokes. He really couldn’t stay. When he returned, he asked his uncle to make a horror film too, and promised to step on their small crew to rub their feet. friction.

Zeng Xing turned and left the crew with his assistant. Fu Zhen shook his head, packed up the pile of things in front of the monitor, and prepared to go to rest.

Wade Chi walked over with a box of lunch, and said to Fu Zhen: "He looked like a villain in his anger and despair just now?"

Fu Zhen turned to look at Wade Chi and asked him, "Are there any villains in our movie?"

Wade Chi laughed: "Villains are all that kind of things, you know."

Fu Zhen nodded: "Understand and understand."

Not long after Fu Zhen's voice fell, there was a loud noise not far away. As soon as he looked up, he found that Zeng Xing, who had left just now, was back again.

"Why are you back again?" Fu Zhen asked him.

"I can."

Fu Zhen didn't understand. "what?"

Zeng Xing can say: "What Gao Tian can do, I can do it too."

"You mean, you still want to stay in this crew?"

"Yes."

Fu Zhen has a headache. Zeng Xing’s performance yesterday was totally unconcerned. He couldn’t see if he had any talent for acting. If he could not even imitate Gao Tian's kind of performance, it would probably delay the progress of the entire crew. One day is burning one day's money.

"I will invest in your crew," Zeng Xing thought for a while, and opened a hand to Fu Zhen, "Five million."

Fu Zhen hesitated, and nodded after a long while, "Then try again, I'll tell you the shame, if you are like last night, even if you invest 50 million, you have to leave the crew."

"Got it." Zeng Xing responded.

The agent soon received a call from Zeng Xing Ke. Zeng Xing was on the phone for a long time before he said to the agent: "Well, come back."

Agent: "Huh?"

Zeng Xing can shout: "Let you come back! The salary is doubled."

The agent laughed. To tell the truth, it is not the first time that he was fired by Zeng Xing. The salary he has saved over the past few years is about to be able to buy a house in Pinghai City, but he now receives this call. Not particularly happy, he asked Zeng Xing but: "Is your character yellow?"

Zeng Xing was also quite proud to say: "No, I said I invested 5 million in their crew, and the director left me behind."

"Then you can play well." The agent told Zeng Xing to say.

The agent felt that Zeng Xing was also panicked. He was almost 20 and he was like a child. He was influenced by his own emotions. He always refused to listen to him when he talked about the pros and cons. He had to give him a whip to know. This matter is good or not.

Since that day, Zeng Xing has indeed changed. At least his attitude has shown that he will come to the crew no matter whether there is any of his scenes that day, and he will never be late again.

And he began to recite his lines like an ordinary actor, but when he picked up his script, he found a major problem. He ran to ask Wade Chi: "Why do I have less lines!"

Wade Chi glanced at Zeng Xing Ke, and said to him: "Let your memorize easier."

Zeng Xing knows that Wade Chi must have told Fu Zhen that he wanted to add a drama. He had known that he would not make those crooked ways. He really lost his wife and broke down. He knew his performance on the set that night. It's too bad, so I didn't dare to talk to Fu Zhen about the drama, so I could only hold the script and ran into the corner to get sulking.

Wade Chi looked at Zeng Xing's leaving back and laughed. The child's temper was much better than those two days ago.

"Do you really want to use him?" Wade Chi asked Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen sighed lightly, not knowing how to explain his overwhelming paternal heart to Wade Chi, and glanced at Zeng Xing, who was sitting on the pony sling and learned from Zhou Wenliang and Jiang Ying, and said to Wade Chi: "Let's take a look first. If it doesn't work, let's switch to another one. But now that unnecessary costs can be saved, we still have to save a province, and people have to invest."

Wade Chi sighed: "It really doesn't work, I will divide my salary among you."

"I'm sorry," Fu Zhen moved closer to Wade Chi and asked him in a low voice, "How much can I give?"

"Get out of here, how much you have earned, and want to deduct money from me!"

Fu Zhen laughed and picked up the walkie-talkie: "The actors are all in place, and all departments are ready to take a shot immediately."

Zhou Wenliang seemed to have returned to his youth in an instant. At that time, his mother hadn't passed away. He painted delicate makeup every day and wore various styles and colors of cheongsam. He was always covered in smoke and rain. He opened the door in front of him, and his dead mother really appeared in front of him, calling his name affectionately, and the luggage in his hand led him back home.

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All the bed curtains in the room were drawn to death, without a trace of light coming in. Zhou Wenliang felt a pair of cold hands stroking his face. He opened his eyes and found his mother standing by his bed. And at this time, he thought of the rustling sound under his bed, and vaguely he seemed to hear someone under the bed calling his name, it was his mother's voice, asking him to leave this place.

And is this person standing next to the bed really his mother?

...

Zeng Xing should be ready for the next play. Zeng Xing brought several teachers to tell him the play all day long. Although today's performance was not very good, he was already on the pass.

"Don't you have a good brain? Why didn't you recite the lines before?" Fu Zhen asked him strangely.

Zeng Xing said rightly: "That's how it came in other crews. Anyway, there will be dubbing in the later stage."

"You have such a nice voice, don't you feel bad for dubbing?" Fu Zhen asked him.

After hearing this, Zeng Xing's face turned red. This is really a very strange thing, and Fu Zhen found that in the following shots, Zeng Xing's lines became more and more powerful and emotional.

After taking a shot, Fu Zhen took it over and glanced at the script. When he looked up again, he found Jiang Hengshu walking towards him.

Fu Zhen looked around, pointed to the chair beside him, told Jiang Hengshu to sit down, and then asked him, "How come here?"

"Get off work early today, come and see you."

Fu Zhen glanced at the sky. Their crew had almost finished filming the scenes during the day. I am afraid they will work day and night upside down in the future. "I am going to shoot some night scenes today. I am afraid I will be able to go home later."

"It's okay, I'll be with you." Jiang Hengshu said with a smile.

"Right, where's Ke Ke?"

Zeng Xing finished the scene just now and wanted to ask Fu Zhen what he thinks of his acting skills. As soon as he came over, he heard Fu Zhen’s Ke Ke. Although it’s strange why Fu Zhen calls himself so intimately, he still Replied: "I am here."

Fu Zhen squinted at him: "Certain your lines."

Jiang Hengshu couldn't help but chuckled, and said to Fu Zhen, "Sent home."

Zeng Xing uttered a little disappointed pony who walked to the side and sat down. Who is this? called Ke Ke just now, and he turned his face when he said that he turned his face.

Zeng Xing can be regarded as a qualified gossip boy. He pays little attention to the news on the Internet, including the ambiguous relationship between Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu. He knows that both of them have lovers, but at the moment Zeng Xing is among them. saw something different.

Under the yellow light, Fu Zhen's head turned towards Jiang Hengshu. The two seemed to be whispering. To be honest, Zeng Xing didn't think the two men looked like pure brotherhood.

Wade Chi walked over and patted Zeng Xing Ke's shoulder: "Hey, you have taken the script down."

Zeng Xing was taken aback and almost didn't fall off the horse.

After filming the night's scene, Jiang Hengshu took Fu Zhen home, and Zeng Xing looked at the back of them leaving together, feeling that Schrödinger's straight male love might be finalized.

When returning home, Fu Zhen took out a thick envelope from the express cabinet.

"What is it?" Jiang Hengshu asked him.

Fu Zhen shook his head: "I don't know."

He tore open the envelope in his hand and took out the contents, and found that it was a pile of photos, all of him and Jiang Hengshu. They went to Chen Lao’s golden wedding banquet, went to the hot pot restaurant for dinner, and went Walk in the botanical garden...

Jiang Hengshu glanced across the photos one by one, and asked, "Is nothing to do to send this thing?"

And the photos are not very private, many have been posted online by paparazzi.

Fu Zhen thought for a while, and said to Jiang Hengshu: "Maybe it is for us as a memorial?"

If Zhang Zhenmeng knew that she had worked so hard to pick out the ambiguous photos of Fu Zhen and Jiang Hengshu that Fu Zhen would keep as a souvenir photo album, she would be so depressed.