Chapter 80 Will you bring your own screenwriter into the group?

The difference between this Pokémon and Jiaxian is not very big, right? Lan He just caught a snake a few days ago, and other people's Huangxian also moved to his house to catch the fast, not to mention fighting...

Just thinking about Lan He felt that this game mode put a lot of mental pressure on him.

After shooting a commercial for a day, when they went back in the evening, Lan He and Song Futan were in the manager's car.

The agent looked at them in the rearview mirror. To be honest, judging from her eyesight and close-up onlookers, she felt that the relationship between the two was not simple, but because of Song Futan's background, she was not easy to say anything, Let Lan He not dare to keep a low profile. It's not easy for their company to become an artist, and it's not that no one poached Lan He, and Lan He didn't leave, so what should Song Futan do to help Lan He terminate the contract directly.

"Well, should Lan He still find two assistants? Don't worry, I'll be tight-lipped." The agent asked.

Lan He is currently participating in some activities. If necessary, the company temporarily sends an assistant to help him. He has no personal assistant, and even the house is still in the original apartment. The agent was suspicious, because he was afraid that his relationship with Song Futan would be exposed.

Lan He said with ease: "No need, that's it. By the way, sister, I want to move out after a while, please ask the company to cancel the lease."

This is... agree? Song Futan looked at him.

"Okay, I'll help you find a new house?" After the agent said that, he saw the two of them looking at each other again, and shut up wisely.

"No need, I found it myself." The shooting location is in the suburbs, and the way back is still a little far away, Lan He said, "Sister, take a rest, and change to Teacher Xuanguang to drive."

Agent: "Hey, that's so embarrassing."

That said, but she was very excited, and it was very tiring to drive at night.

Song Futan: "It's okay, stop ahead."

As she was talking, Lan He saw two figures on the side of the road, and was reaching out to this side, as if to take a ride. The agent said "Huh", fearing that the family was in some trouble at night, and she just happened to be too. When I wanted to stop, I stopped in front of the two of them, "Is your car broken?"

She saw these two people clearly, and only felt that her eyes lit up. One of them was wearing a black suit and the other was wearing a white suit. They could not tell their age. The one in white has a pair of smiling eyes, but both of them have a special sharp temperament, which makes her wonder which company is the newly signed artist.

The agent thought that the man in white would talk to him, but he didn't expect the man in black to speak, "Can you take a ride?"

"Ah... let me ask..." The agent felt a little cold, and brought the cardigan over and put it on. In fact, she felt that she should refuse, but when the other party opened her mouth, she seemed to be completely unable to refuse.

Lan He stared through the glass in the back seat for a while, but was stunned. Without waiting for the agent to speak, he pressed down the car window and took a closer look - this man in a black suit is clearly black impermanence and Fan Wujiu. !

He had never seen another white suit, but for some reason, he felt that it should be Xie Bi'an.

Fan Wujiu saw Lan He and Song Futan and said, "It's you."

The agent thought he recognized the star, "...Lan He, how is it?"

Lan He said: "Come up."

This is really a coincidence. It is not uncommon for impermanence to hitch a ride or a boat, but these two are genuine black and white impermanence. There are only two in China. They are not ordinary ghosts. It is definitely rare to encounter them.

If it was changed to someone else, he would have refused, but his manager was only interested in appearance, and he didn't think it was terrible for these two to show up here at night, and he would not reject his colleagues...

The agent got out of the car and prepared to go to the passenger seat.

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian got into the car and sat next to Lan He. As soon as they approached, Lan He felt the chilling and threatening aura.

Lan He whispered, "Master Fan, Master Xie?"

Fan Wujiu nodded.

Xie Bian smiled, but a little bit of yin and yang, "It's you."

Perhaps seeing my chain, Lan He remembered that Fan Wujiu said that Xie Bian would be unhappy when he saw the chain with him, and shrank his hands, pretending that nothing had happened, "It's me, why are you two wearing suits, has the headquarters changed their uniforms? ?"

Then he won't wear suits again and again in the future.

Fan Wujiu: "No, I just attended the annual meeting."

Look, it's Fan Ye. It's cold and cold, and it's normal to answer questions.

By the way, what kind of annual meeting, this is the middle of the year, Lan He just wanted to say, suddenly remembered something, clam, by the way, it is July and a half!

Well... the annual meeting in the underworld should be the annual July Half Ghost Festival...

Lan He: "Why is it required to wear formal clothes for the annual meeting? Shouldn't it be worn... I don't know what dynasty, or is the underworld also infected by Western culture?"

Fan Wujiu: "Oh, it's just the annual meeting performance, I didn't have time to change it."

Lan He: "..."

Having said that, in the legend, the black impermanence Fan Wujia is aggressive and fierce, catching evil spirits, the meaning of the name is that those who break the law are helpless, and the world is peaceful on the hat, which is also the meaning. In contrast, Xie Bi'an's reward is that the gods must be safe, and they will make money at first sight.

Although it is not a good thing for a living person to see impermanence, but comparing the two, it seems that Xie Bi'an seems to get along better.

But Fan Wujiu has been talking all the time, but Xie Bi'an has a bad temper. Maybe it's because of the chains?

Lan He has begun to suspect that the legendary black and white impermanence is just that everyone judges people by their appearance. Xie Bi'an's eyes are curved without smiling and smiling, but in fact, his speech is so bad.

The agent sat in the passenger seat and boldly asked, "Handsome guy, what are you doing, and why did you end up here?"

Fan Wujiu pointed to Lan He: "Walking with him, work is necessary."

Agent: "I said that you are also in the circle... Sigh." It seems that there is a company, but it's a pity!

Lan He: "..."

The agent's sister was so fascinated, she didn't hear it!

Xie Bian asked, "What circle?"

Agent: "Huh? The entertainment industry, why, are you still in the industry with half a foot? Part-time job?"

Xie Bi'an: "What kind of circle is the fish, I know about the wreath."

The agent smiled twice to save face, "Don't tell such jokes in July and a half, handsome guy, you are really out of line."

Xie Bian: "The bull's head didn't come." Ma Mian wasn't there either.

broker:"??"

Xie Bian: "??"

The two stared at each other.

Lan He: "..."

Song Futan: "..."

What the hell are they talking about!

Lao Bai has been filial piety for so long, Lan He almost forgot the usual manners, Fan Wujiu and Xie Bian certainly would not have thought of helping Lan He cover up. .

Lan He hurriedly said, "I'm tired of work." He hinted that the two were tired and talking nonsense. The manager showed pity, because the work pressure was high, and many people in the circle had psychological problems.

Xie Bian hummed: "Of course you're tired, but you're fine. How many jobs did you do in a year?"

Agent: "Our Lan He is very diligent and popular!!"

Lan He: "..."

If he guessed correctly, Xie Bian should be talking about his part-time job...

Indeed, Lan He has been avoiding this job for a long time, and the workload is much lower than that of his peers. He said, "Yes, it is not easy for me."

When the car drove into the city, Fan Wujiu said he wanted to get out of the car, and took out a few banknotes from his arms to pay them.

In the eyes of the broker, it was a hundred-yuan bill, but in the eyes of Lan He and Song Futan, it was a few coins.

Isn't it like this in ghost stories, the ghost who took the hitch, the money he received turned into ghost coins the next day...

"No, can I be short of your money?" Lan He pushed back firmly.

Agent: "That's it."

The agent sighed, Lan He usually looks low-key, and sometimes she is quite frugal, but now she suddenly has the arrogance of a popular artist, but don't know if it is her filter, anyway, she doesn't sound annoying... ... On the contrary, these two little transparents look down on people by giving money?

Xie Bian probed: "Oh, then give me some."

broker:"……"

Fan Wujiu: "..."

The weirdest thing is that Lan He really gave it. He flipped through his backpack for a while, then took out a thick envelope, passed Fan Wujiu and gave it to Xie Bian, "Give it."

Xie Bian took it, "Okay, you..."

Fan Wujiu pushed Xie Bian out of the car.

Lan He opened the car window: "Be careful at work, come on."

The duty of the two impermanences is to catch the evil spirits, and they know that it must be an important task to get them to leave the annual meeting in a hurry.

"Um..." The two impermanences responded lightly and drifted away.

The agent was still speechless: "You, you really give them money!!"

Lan He: "Haha, of course not, now who still carries so much cash with some chocolate in it."

"I'm going, I'm scared to death." The agent said, and only then did he realize that something was wrong, "You said these two handsome guys are weird, and I felt the temperature changed when they got into the car. "

Lan He: "It's time to repair the air conditioner in your car."

Agent: "...Oh."

...

Lan He discussed with the company team, and after preparing some materials, went to interview for the role of Master Jing Sheng, and Song Futan accompanied him.

The director's surname is Fang, Fang Xiayun, who has made a lot of dramas and movies. In terms of qualifications, he is deeper than Song Qiyun, and he looks very serious.

Lan He learned about the character of Master Jing Sheng in the past few days, and knew that he was also a Zen sect, so he quickly studied with Song Futan, and referred to the image of Master Fufu. During the audition, Fang Xiayun's eyes lit up.

He has also seen a lot of audition videos before. When it comes to Master Jing Sheng, most people seem to follow the literary style, one is more depressing and melancholy than the other, but they cannot express the feeling of true wisdom. A few better ones even went to learn about the Buddhadharma, but they still felt that something was missing.

Later, when the producer mentioned that Lan He could be invited, he was a little hesitant and felt that there was no need to invite Lan He for popularity.

After all, Lan He's most well-known role of Zhang Xunchun is well-shaped. In other words, his role as a villain is very popular, but it doesn't quite match the image of a layman and a mage. Even if the acting is good, will you still let the audience play? This must be taken into account, how many excellent actors can not escape everyone's established impression.

The producer showed him the photo of Sikong saluting to Lan He, and Lan He also returned the salute slightly, one monk and one vulgar, but there was no sense of confrontation, even a bit of Zen...

Fang Xiayun's heart moved, and he let go of the invitation.

Seeing Lan He's performance now, he unexpectedly fits Fang Xiayun's idea better than others, as if he was really a layman, so he took another paragraph on the spot for Lan He to try.

Fang Xiayun was satisfied after reading the two paragraphs, and asked Lan He, "Have you studied Buddhism?"

Lan He honestly said, "No, I made a temporary attack in the past two days."

Although it was a temporary study with Song Futan, but in addition to getting along with Master Fufu, Lan He felt that Zen Buddhism was not inscrutable, and even when it was very vulgar, Master Linji scolded the Buddha and pointed directly at people's hearts. .

——The most important thing is that Lan He felt as if it was the stick sent by Master Fudo, which made him feel like a god. When listening to the explanation and reading the script, he became more enlightened!

After all, this stick is a tool used by Master Fudo to help many disciples become enlightened.

Fang Xiayun nodded. He couldn't decide the role immediately. This is one of the protagonists of the group movie, but he still has a question: "If you get this role, will you bring the screenwriter into the group?"

Some big-name actors are like this. They have their own screenwriters brought into the group. If they are not satisfied with the script, they ask the screenwriter to change them or add dramas.

Lan He just wanted to say that he wasn't so good yet, when he caught a glimpse of Song Futan who accompanied him to the audition.

Lan He: "...Pfft."

It was only then that he realized that the serious Director Fang should be telling a joke.

Fang Xiayun also smiled, Song Futan had known him for a long time, although he didn't know him well, "Okay, thank you for coming, and I will tell your company about the results later."

"Thank you Director Fang for giving me the opportunity to audition. I think it's a great recognition." Lan He politely shook hands with Fang Xiayun. Really, if you can work with a good director, it's a great improvement for an actor. His previous cooperation with Song Qiyun and Liu Chunyang has benefited him a lot.

Actors shape the characters and give the soul, but it's all up to the director, who owns the whole story. Xiao Yuqian listened to Song Qiyun's drama, and they went crazy to improve themselves.

...

After the trial here, Lan He is still busy moving. From the apartment he had rented for a few years, he moved to Song Futan's house.

Ying Shaoyi was reluctant to let Lan He leave. Although Lan He was busy, he was doing more and more work and seeing less, but knowing that such a big guy lived next to him made him feel very secure.

Lan He found a moving company. He didn't have a lot of things, and he didn't need to move furniture, so he could just pull it over in one car.

The single-family villa that Song Futan bought two years ago has not been lived in since the house was renovated and renovated. Because of the incidents in Beijing and towns at that time, he lost his soul more and more times, and his life was disturbed. As a result, after a delay, a good thing was achieved, and now can live with Lan He.

There are three floors above ground and one basement. It has a simple and modern style. It has a front and back yard. There is a flower tree in the corner of the front yard.

As soon as Hu Qijiu entered, he rolled wildly on the lawn; Liu Shisan looked at the big tree with satisfaction; Bai Wu stroked the wall in the corner and shed tears of dream come true...

Although it is not a quadrangle, it is quite big.

Lan He was wearing a mask and holding a cardboard box in his arms, and the workers couldn't recognize it. Seeing that it was moving to a new house, he said, "Boss, you must burn some incense everywhere to get rid of evil spirits when you move to a new house."

Lan He glanced at the rice bowl in the box and Sa Huan's immortals, and was speechless, "...Okay, thank you."

And exorcism, with them, this place has its own evil door almost...

Song Futan asked the workers to put all Lan He's things in the master bedroom, looked around with satisfaction, sent the workers away, walked up and hugged Lan He, feeling that Lan He was staring at their new home and small animals Look, it's so homey, they're a really happy family.

Trim the trees and flowers in the future. When the sun is good, they can sit on the grass and read books together, or he works, Lan He reads the script, and allows Hu Qijiu to massage Lan He with his hairy paws...

Lan He raised his head: "The front yard of your house is so big, you dug the grass to grow vegetables?"

Song Futan: "..."

Lan He's parents like to grow some onions and garlic on the balcony. It seems a bit wasteful to not grow anything on such a large piece of land.

Before Song Futan said anything, Hu Qijiu screamed: "I want to live here!! You grow vegetables! I sleep with fertilizer!! Ah?!!"

Home immortals are different from ordinary animals. They, especially Humen, are the most tidy. Those who worship home immortals, if dirty water is splashed in the yard, they must be placed low and flat, and cannot be dumped from a high place, otherwise Accidentally bumped into Jiaxian and splashed Jiaxian, Xianjia was going to get angry. Including when going to the toilet, also ask Jiaxian to avoid.

Lan He: "Oh, I forgot about it, then forget it."

Song Futan took a breath: "...you can dig the backyard, and leave the frontyard for the home immortal as a residence."

That tree could be a floating residence for Liu Xian, Hu Qijiu's villa was placed in the other corner, and Bai Wu lived in a gold-silk building in the storage room on the ground floor.

The agent showed Lan He a video to learn about his new address. Seeing that Song Futan was also showing a dry smile, he didn't dare to say anything, but only boasted: "It's really big and beautiful, do you want to raise one? Dogs? You can also watch the nursing home."

Lan He glanced at Hu Qijiu who was digging the ground with his hind paws, full of joy after running wildly, "...No need, there is surveillance."

The agent also said casually, and turned to tell him about other jobs.

In the new house, the lights were turned on all night, and the kitchen was also on fire. Song Futan cooked a meal, and after eating, she sat on the sofa with Lan He around to watch the news, leisurely and comfortably.

Lan He was almost lying in Song Futan's arms, the sofa was soft, he felt like he was about to sink, and he was sleepy.

Hu Qijiu had just cleaned the whole villa again. She felt that the cleaners did not clean enough. She sat on the sofa and said to Song Futan: "Xiao Song, I counted, there are four bedrooms here! You! No more sleeping on the bay window!"

Song Futan: "...Oh."

Hu Qijiu went to grab the phone with Liu Shisan.

Lan He raised his hand to cover his face.

Song Futan dug him out, cupped his face and kissed his soft lips, "What are you laughing at?"

Lan He: "It's nothing, just smile."

He glanced at Jiaxian on the other side, um, although it was noisy, it is not so crowded now, and if you go upstairs, it will be more clean... and it can be called warm.

Over there, Liu Shisan suddenly stood tall, his feet turned into snake tails, and he raised his mobile phone.

Hu Qijiu couldn't get the phone, looked at the angle of the wall, and decided to jump up against the wall.

Liu Shisan swept her away with her tail: "Don't be noisy, I'll take a look!"

The fox screamed: "Give it to me!! It's time to vote!!"

Liu Shisan then handed her the old computer with broken screen, while still staring at the screen, seeing many fans speaking, suddenly asked: "What is Fulan Mingge?"

But Hu Qijiu was in no mood to pay attention to him.

Liu Shisan turned around and asked Lan He and Song Futan again, "What is Fulan Mingge?"

Lan He: "Uh..."

Liu Shisan said anxiously, "I saw someone say it's sweet, hurry up, let me see!!"

Lan He and Song Futan: "..."