There Is Chef Yu In The Entertainment Circle

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng sat on the sofa, shrunken into a quail-like ball, and looked at Wei Xiaofeng on the opposite side with the same pitiful expressions.

Wei Xiaofeng flipped through the script without saying a word. On the cover of the script, there were two big official scripts-traitorous officials.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng looked at each other and became more nervous.

——Brother Xiaofeng is not talking now, he must be brewing a big move.

——Can you live out of this office today?

"The current situation is that you have taken the role of a perverted villain again?" Although Wei Xiaofeng used an interrogative sentence, his tone was affirmative.

Yu Siyang worked hard to gain impression points for the role, "In fact, this role still has merit."

"Where is the merit?" Wei Xiaofeng put the script on the sofa next to her, resting her left leg on her right leg, clasping her hands on her knees, waiting to hear how Yu Siyang would discover the merits of a perverted villain.

"Um... he is loyal to the monarch and patriotic."

"So help the emperor to kill all his loyal officials?"

"..."

"And the emperor killed him."

"..."

"Such a stupid character is also accepted, are you planning to go and never return on the path of a perverted villain?" Wei Xiaofeng can't afford to curse at these two dudes. Suddenly there is a kind of watching them. Two ya two, I am used to it.

"No." Yu Siyang whispered, shrinking himself tighter.

Brother Xiaofeng, don't be so calm, it's so terrifying, it feels like something is brewing to destroy the world.

Luo Peng felt that, as an agent, he should protect his artists from the wind and rain, so he bravely said to Wei Xiaofeng: "Brother Xiaofeng, I have to talk to the crew to get the role next, Liu Cai is the director. High, and the male number one is Brother Zhan, the male number two is Li Yiliang, the female number one is the charming goddess, the soy sauce is all the old drama bones, it is simply the top configuration, this role next, to Xiaoyu The status in the circle is very improved."

"You have grown up, and you still know your position in the circle." Wei Xiaofeng sneered, "In the future, only the characters of the perverted villain will come to Xiaoyu, what do you do?"

"So I have already dealt with it," Luo Peng took out another script from his bag and said desperately: "Dangdangdangdang... Look, a comedy movie, I am willing to give Xiaoyu the role of the male number one."

Wei Xiaofeng took over the script suspiciously. On the cover of the movie, the title of the movie "Pretending To Be Overly Pretending" was written, and below were the names of the director and screenwriter.

The name of the director and screenwriter has never been heard, and the name of the movie is too stupid to look directly at it.

"Have the director and screenwriter investigated?" Wei Xiaofeng asked.

"I have investigated." Luo Peng nodded, "The director is a rich second-generation, just graduated from the film school, self-funded to make this film, the screenwriter is his classmate and girlfriend."

Wei Xiaofeng: "..."

In other words, new directors, new writers, and new actors may not have sufficient funds. Small-cost comedy movies may not be shown in theaters.

Wei Xiaofeng could no longer remain calm, and whenever he thought he had adapted to the level of stupidity of his second cousin, the second man would refresh his knowledge.

"Luo! Peng! Do you dare to be a little bit more!" Wei Xiaofeng got up angrily, walked back and forth in front of the sofa, falsely pointing at Luo Peng a little, "Have you never thought about it if this movie can't All the effort was wasted when it was released."

"However, Director Jin said that it can definitely be released." Luo Peng said very aggrieved.

Wei Xiaofeng said: "He said that if it can be released, it can be released? Is he the General Administration?"

Luo Peng whispered: "His mother belongs to the General Administration."

Wei Xiaofeng: "..."

"Let's do it with you." Wei Xiaofeng decided to give up treatment. If this movie is really made, he can still help a little bit in terms of the screening.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng were driven out by Wei Xiaofeng. Before closing the door, Wei Xiaofeng said: "The company has sent an assistant to Xiaoyu. You can go to the tenth floor to find Cao Qinggong's important person." After that, the door "cang" With a sound, it was closed hard.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng looked at each other.

Luo Peng said: "It's safe to pass, Xiaofeng didn't make a big move."

Yu Siyang said: "Ultra moves are usually issued at critical moments, and strive to defeat the enemy with one blow."

Luo Peng was silent for a while and said, "Xiaoyu, we are not Brother Xiaofeng's enemies."

Yu Siyang was also silent for a moment: "But Brother Xiaofeng's micro expression told me that he wants to blast us both out of the earth."

"..."

"..."

——The crisis has not been resolved yet!

The unreliable agent and the big-minded entertainer straightened their backs and entered the elevator with a serious expression.

The person who came out of the elevator was bluffed by their expressions, and asked hurriedly, "Are you scolded? President Wei is in a bad mood?"

Yu Siyang couldn't bear to tell him the truth-it was good, but they were angry.

Luo Peng stretched out his arm from the elevator, patted the other person's shoulder, and said in pain, "Brother, sorry."

The man's expression exploded, staring at the door of Wei Xiaofeng's office, afraid to knock on the door in horror.

The two found Cao Qinggong, the manager of the assistant artist, on the tenth floor.

"Sit." Cao Qinggong politely let the two of them onto the sofa and dialed the internal number to let the waiting assistant come in.

"Tang Hang used to follow Wen Xiao. He was very honest and responsible. When Wen Xiao left, he took him with him, but he refused." Cao Qinggong introduced.

Luo Peng asked: "Why did he refuse?"

"I don't know about this." Cao Qinggong smiled.

While several people were talking, a handsome-looking man in his thirties knocked on the door and came in.

"CEO Cao."

Cao Qinggong stood up, beckoned him to come over, and introduced: "Tang Hang, this is the artist assigned to you by the company, Yu Siyang, this is Yu Siyang's agent, Luo Peng."

"Brother Yu, Brother Luo." Tang Hang greeted politely.

Yu Siyang and Luo Peng were shocked at the same time, and they were called elder brother by someone older than themselves. This feeling was too indescribable.

"Just call the name, don't call me brother." Luo Peng smiled: "It feels like we are all called old. Xiao Yu is only eighteen years old."

Tang Hang nodded and said nothing.

"That's OK, I have something to do, so I won't leave you to talk." Cao Qinggong said to Tang Hang, "Xiao Yu has great potential, and he works hard."

"Mr. Cao, I will."

The three of them came out of Cao Qinggong’s office and took the elevator to the company’s underground parking lot. Luo Peng said to Tang Hang, “Xiaoyu will go to the crew later. You can follow along. He is young and a newcomer. Don't understand, you take care of it."

"Brother Luo, don't worry, I know how to do it." Tang Hang nodded in response, and then stopped talking.

Luo Peng and Yu Siyang exchanged glances, and both thought to themselves, how could the company send such a dull and stern assistant?

Finding the car from Luo Peng in the parking lot, Yu Siyang looked at the license plate of the car in surprise and asked, "Brother Luo, you haven't returned the car to Mr. Xue yet?"

He was brought here today by the driver of the Xue family, Lao Lin, and he was riding in a black Bentley. The two cars were similar in style and had similar interiors. He thought it was the one borrowed during the entertainment festival.

Unexpectedly, this car is still in Luo Peng's hands.

"Do you think I haven't paid it back?" Luo Peng said bitterly, "It was the boss who said that this car will be used to pick you up in the future. If it weren't for taking you to the studio today, I wouldn't drive it. You know this car How much oil is there to burn? If you add more oil, I will eat dirt."

Yu Siyang felt sad, they were both poor.

"Brother Luo, I will work hard in filming and help you make more money."

Luo Peng said that he was very touched, but he should solve the current dilemma first, "Xiaoyu, can you tell your boss and let him reimburse the gas?"

Yu Siyang: "..."

Brother Luo, you are going against the sky.

Tang Hang heard the conversation between the two, his eyes flashed, and he sat in the co-pilot without saying a word.

Luo Peng glanced at him and thought to himself, and he had to talk to this assistant later.

When the group of three arrived on the set of "Very Poisonous and Delicious", Luo Peng asked Yu Siyang to put on makeup and gestured to Tang Hang.

The two of them got back in the car again. Luo Peng looked at Tang Hang and said, "I don’t ask you about your previous things, only one thing. Please remember, me, Xiaoyu and you. We are a team, only Xiaoyu is good. , Our team will be better."

"I know." Tang Hang nodded his head.

"You have been in the entertainment industry longer than me and Xiaoyu, and I have nothing to say if there are more," Luo Peng smiled: "Xiaoyu is a very simple child, take good care of him."

Tang Hang smiled and said, "Don't worry, I am a person with professional ethics."

"I will send you Xiaoyu's itinerary and address, do more and say less."

Luo Peng patted Tang Hang on the shoulder and motioned him to get out of the car.

If Wei Xiaofeng saw this appearance, he would definitely drop his jaw.

The second cousin can also look like a general.

A serious look made people suspect that he was a fake Luo Peng.

Tang Hang didn't understand his polite second-class attributes, and was bluffed by Luo Peng.

As for knowing the truth in the future...

Hmm...Second, it's a bit too late, the ability is still good.For the sake of such a generous bonus, do more and talk less.

Luo Peng told Tang Hang and left. Tang Hang returned to the set. Yu Siyang was facing the scene, pinching another actor's neck and asking the director, "Will this pinch pinch his double chin out?"

Hong Zhehao moved Yu Siyang's hand and said, "It's wrong for you to pinch like this. You usually pinch your trachea."

"Really?" Yu Siyang leaned over to look at his neck, "Where is the trachea?"

Peng Zhigao squeezed him away and personally demonstrated how to choke his neck.

"Cough cough cough...Director Peng, be gentle, I really want to be choked to death by you." Hong Zhehao patted Peng Zhigao's hand, his face flushed.

Peng Zhigao quickly let go and asked Yu Siyang: "Did you see clearly?"

Yu Siyang nodded, looked at Hong Zhehao's flushed face, and said anxiously: "Am I really pinching?"

"Really pinch, otherwise the effect of the shot is unnatural." Hong Zhehao contributed his neck boldly, "Practice a few more times."

Peng Zhigao nodded his head appreciatively, after all things learned a lot, Hong Zhehao finally knew what he really should grasp.

The past few days have been like a shackles of breakthroughs, and at last it's not facial paralysis. People who are capable and dedicated will be respected no matter where they are.

"You go and practice," Peng Zhigao said jokingly: "Little Yu, don't really choke Hong Zhehao to death."

Yu Siyang: "..."

It is even more burdensome to be said that, it is swollen and broken.

"Si Yang." Tang Hang took the opportunity to say, "Brother Luo is gone."

"Then you can find a place to take a break," Yu Siyang nodded. He watched other people's assistants waiting outside the court. "I have small biscuits in my bag. You can eat them. I baked them in the morning."

Tang Hang nodded silently, found a place to sit down holding Yu Siyang's bag, endured and endured, endured and endured, still not holding back curiosity, and opened Yu Siyang's school bag.

There are scripts, thermos cups, lunch boxes, umbrellas and a large cosmetic bag in the bag.

-No wonder it is so heavy.

Tang Hang found a beautiful paper bag in the bag, opened it, and it was full of margarita biscuits.

The biscuits were baked golden and golden, and a sweet smell of milk and eggs came out.

Tang Hang swears that he is definitely not a foodie, but when he smells the biscuits, he can't help but salivates in his mouth, so he can't help but put a small cookie into his mouth.

The biscuits are crispy but not scattered. After biting in the mouth, the sweet scent is more intense, eroding the breath and every taste bud, but unexpectedly, the biscuits are not particularly sweet, especially just right.

After the biscuits were taken out, the sweet smell couldn't be shut down.

The crew looked scorchingly at the place where the fragrance escaped. After Tang Hang ate a small biscuit, he raised his head and was shocked.

What kind of crew is this?All expressions are like wolves and tigers.

Hong Zhehao was pinched around his neck, shrugged his nose, and asked, "Did you make cookies?"

"Do you want to eat?" Yu Siyang asked, pinching his neck.

Hong Zhehao looked tangled, "The agent makes me lose weight."

"Then don't eat it."

Hong Zhehao was stunned.

How can we not persuade you?Isn’t it usually persuaded three times?Don’t you persuade you to drink three times?!

"I'd better reduce it after eating." Hong Zhehao said with a sad expression.

Yu Siyang silently looked at him, silently retracted his hand, and silently watched him grab a cookie.

Hong Zhehao ran over quickly and squeezed into the crowd, quickly grabbing a claw full of cookies.

Its image can hardly be seen directly.