At this time, Quanzi did not realize the seriousness of the problem.
After she finished speaking and there was silence all around, Quanzi shook his head doubtfully, looked around, and blinked blankly.
Why is it so quiet all of a sudden?
Shooting late at night? Xie Yuzhou looked towards the director, frightening him so much that he almost stuck his head into the camera.
"Ahem, we don't have to shoot today..."
"Director, you just want to be lazy, right? You want to finish the filming sooner, you're exhausted."
Seeing Meng Fuguang said this, Xie Yuzhou silently withdrew his gaze.
"There's still some time. I'll pick up my son later."
"Okay, the teacher said he had a stomachache this morning, so you should take him to the hospital first."
"Um."
Xie Yuzhou curled up the corners of his mouth proudly and glanced at Fu Muchen with raised eyebrows.
Fu Muchen did not respond, but urged Meng Fuguang.
"The boxing teacher left, are we going to take pictures?"
"Don't yell at me, who are you talking to? It's rude!"
Meng Fuguang started chattering again and turned around and ran towards the classroom.
Meng Fuguang looks so good in his school uniform.
Even though it's the same face, he's prettier than that woman.
When he thought of that person, Xie Yuzhou's brows wrinkled again.
Xie Yuzhou was a little worried because he couldn't find that person. He had already asked someone to invite Zhang Tianshi, hoping that everything would go well.
Fu Muchen followed Meng Fuguang into the filming classroom. This scene was more literary and the atmosphere was strong, but unfortunately the staff were in no mood to watch the filming.
What looks best?
It’s fun to see two handsome guys competing for favor!
In the front and back seat near the window, the heroine lies on the table and takes a nap. The breeze blows in from the window, and the snow-white curtains fall on the girl.
The male protagonist lay on the same table, looking at the girl tenderly.
The boy had a faint smile on his face, and the sunlight fell on his eyelashes.
Xie Yuzhou sat in the dark, with only the light from the equipment light shining on his hands.
Xie Yuzhou turned the ring on his thumb, crossed his legs, and looked up at Fu Muchen on the screen.
A pretty face with a pretty face, how can she be good-looking?
The camera zoomed out slightly, and the boy's white fingers lifted a bunch of the girl's hair.
Xie Yuzhou's fingers paused.
I don’t know how many germs are on my hands, but I dare to touch her hair.
He needs to stay calm, everything is necessary for the filming.
Xie Yuzhou had a very bad face and exuded a violent aura, so the staff automatically stepped back three meters.
Afraid.
The director was so frightened that he quickly shouted "cut".
The sponsor was very unhappy about this scene. When the forehead-kissing scene was filmed later, would this guy really flip the table?
Meng Fuguang’s character in the play is a little girl who doesn’t like to talk. In order to get into the role, she tries to speak less.
"Fu Muchen, the scene just now actually looked better with your head tilted rather than straight."
"I think so too. Should we add a move where you push your bangs behind your ears?"
Xiao Xie clenched the phone in his hand.
Meng Fuguang frowned and thought for a moment, feeling that the effect was not very good, "Stroke the bangs is a bit vulgar... How about carefully touching the eyelashes with your fingers instead?"
Xiao Xie clenched his teeth.
Fu Muchen also thought about it and this action seemed more appropriate. "Try it?"
"Can."
Xiao Xie's temples are throbbing.
Calm! Calm!
Shooting required!
"Director, can you do it again?"
"Okay... okay?"
No, ancestor, could you please take a look at the expression of the financial sponsor next to me first?
Wuuwuwu! Is his career coming to an end?
Fu Muchen glanced at Xie Yuzhou, raised his eyebrows and smiled at him.
Xie Yuzhou put his hands in his pockets and accepted all the provocation in revenge.
The two of them shot the scene again according to the process they had just agreed on. The result was indeed good, but no one on the scene dared to say it was good.
I don’t know if it was their illusion, but the financial sponsor looked even darker.
The more Xie Yuzhou looked at him, the more he felt that he should give up Fu Muchen's hands.
He had been holding back until now, when he saw the shot of Fu Muchen standing up, resting his arms on the table, and leaning over to kiss Meng Fuguang's forehead, Xie Yuzhou finally took action.
"Makeup artist, is it okay to put a layer of tape on Mr. Fu's mouth?"
There was total silence.
No one dared to speak.
If the previous neglect was considered a provocation, then now admitting that Mr. Fu had to film with tape on his body was a naked humiliation.
Even Meng Fuguang was stunned.
What happened to the dog?
How can someone be allowed to film with tape on their mouth?
"Xie Yuzhou, what are you crazy about?"
Although he had expected Meng Fuguang to stand up for him, Xie Yuzhou still felt jealous.
No matter how aggrieved and sad Charming Xiao Xie feels in her heart, on the surface she is still the ruthless and taciturn gloomy boss.
"Unhygienic."
Staff:......
Emmmm...Sugar sponsor, what I'm saying is that this reason seems to have a bit of a low IQ.
Meng Fuguang, who also has a low IQ, took it seriously.
"That makes sense. I still have foundation on my forehead."
Fu Muchen did not refute immediately, but looked at her face gently.
"Huh? You put on foundation today? How come I didn't notice?"
Xie Yuzhou: ...
No, since you are so good at flattering, why don’t you enter the palace?
Hehe! Meng Fuguang was a little proud in his heart, "Really? My skin is so good?"
"Yeah, I can just tell she's wearing some light eye makeup."
Xie Yuzhou:?
Do you dare to say that there is nothing on those shiny lips?
"Good boy, you have good vision!"
While Meng Fuguang was happy, Fu Muchen's tone suddenly became a little aggrieved, "It's okay, it's just a little bit of foundation, it's okay if it gets on your lips."
"It's okay, I can use a different position."
"The borrowed position is a bit unreal and there is no sense of atmosphere."
Xie Yuzhou: ...
He has eight hundred ideas in mind, and he talks a lot of nonsense when he opens his mouth.
“That makes sense…”
"It's okay. If you mind, I'll put on the tape." Fu Muchen looked aggrieved and finally looked up at Xie Yuzhou.
Xie Yuzhou: ???
Dead green tea man!
The tea smells so good!
"Not that I mind."
"Besides, the tape might be visible on camera."
Xie Yuzhou: ...
Scheming man!
"That makes sense. Then don't use tape."
As soon as Meng Fuguang finished speaking, an indescribable feeling suddenly surged in his heart.
She subconsciously looked at Xie Yuzhou.
Xie Yuzhou was sitting in a somewhat dim corner, looking at them with a frown.
It was rare for Meng Fuguang to see him look sad.
Staff:......
Why is the sponsor still frowning? Does he have any explanation?