Chapter 26 Work is the best way to live
Song Yujia sat in the wheelchair sulking and decided to teach Fu Zhun a lesson.
As soon as he got downstairs, he was attracted by the smell of food in the room and kept shouting for Fu Zhun to push faster. Fu Zhun saw that he couldn't wait to fly to the restaurant, so he could only speed up his pace.
After seeing the table full of dishes, Song Yujia forgot about Fu Zhun forcing him to change rooms. Aunt Liu said that this was specially prepared to welcome him and that the table was full of his favorite foods.
Song Yujia was carried to a chair, with both hands stretched out in front of Fu Zhun, and shouted: "Food is here."
Now he no longer needs Fu Jun to feed him. He can eat meat whenever he wants and he is very happy.
Song Yujia, who had eaten and drunk his fill, was in an extremely good mood. He naturally forgave Fu Jun's coercive behavior towards him and accepted to sleep with Fu Jun at night. After all, he and Fu Jun were squeezed together in the hospital, and it was quite comfortable to sleep with Fu Jun's chest muscles against his.
After he finished cleaning up and lay on the bed, Fu Jun also went to take a shower. Song Yujia stared at the ceiling with wide eyes and began to think about life.
In fact, as a corporate slave, Song Yujia hated going to work, but he started working when he was young and had almost no time to rest throughout the year. Since he crossed into the book, he ate, slept, and played games every day. He felt like mushrooms could grow on his head.
Too lazy, this is wrong!
Song Yujia feels that as a young man of the 21st century, he cannot be content to be a canary of a big boss, as this will not last long, and he must have a career of his own!
Work is the best way in life!
Although he has decided to enter the entertainment industry, he is still in a plaster cast. Fu Zhun will never allow him to film. He can't just play a cannon fodder in a wheelchair, right?
Um?
It seems to work!
When Fu Zhun came out wiping his hair, he saw Song Yujia with shining eyes, looking like a hungry little wolf.
"What's wrong? Are you not full?"
"Hubby, I want to fight! I don't want to be a salted fish! I want to work!"
Fu Zhun was stunned, and naturally continued Song Yujia's words. Ever since Song Yujia confessed to him that he was a transmigrator in a book, he completely let himself go and became more and more eccentric day by day. After these days of training, Fu Zhun was able to barely keep up with his train of thought.
For this, he himself is very proud.
"Be my secretary? One thousand a day."
"I don't want it."
Fu Zhun humbly asked: "Then what do you want to...?"
"I want to make a movie."
Seeing Song Yujia seriously talking about filming, Fu Zhun frowned and disapproved.
"Baby, you still need to sit in a wheelchair, how can you film a movie?"
"Then let me play a character in a wheelchair."
Fu Jun disagreed. Song Yujia watched Fu Jun get on the bed, with an aura of "Don't even think about going to film with your lame leg" all over her body. She closed her eyes and decided to try a soft method if hard methods didn't work.
"Hubby, please, I really, really want to be in a movie. If I don't show my face, the popularity I got from the commercials will be gone. There are no people scolding me these days."
"I can find you a better commercial then. Besides, everyone is scolding you now. What do you need this popularity for?"
Song Yujia threw herself into Fu Jun's arms, her head rubbing against his chest. Then she raised her head and looked at Fu Jun pitifully with her big eyes.
"Please, husband, you are the only one who can help me, please help me, husband."
Fu Zhun's heart softened when he heard this; Song Yujia only had him.
It's just a movie shoot, no problem, just shoot the wheelchair scene, find a crew shooting in a nearby movie city, and let Song Yujia go to satisfy his addiction. Since the injury, his life has been too monotonous.
"Hey, baby, sit still and stop acting like a spoiled brat. What if you twist your leg?"
Hearing Fu Zhun's voice soften, Song Yujia sat down obediently.
"Baby, you can go to the filming, but there won't be many shots, and Bi Biao and Lao Hu will go with you as your assistants."
Song Yujia didn't want the two big men to be his assistants, but he was afraid that Fu Zhun would not let him go if he refused, so he agreed reluctantly but happily.
That night, she took the initiative to roll into Fu Zhun's arms and fell asleep soundly.
The next morning, Qiao Chang received a call from his big boss, who assigned him a role in a wheelchair, and asked him to finish filming it in one day and broadcast it immediately after filming.
Fu Zhun believes that if the series is broadcast immediately after filming, Song Yujia will just wait for it to be broadcast and will not think about filming the second part.
Since Qiao Chang took over Song Yujia's job, his life has been so leisurely. Suddenly, he started working and was full of energy, but he really couldn't find a role that met his boss's requirements.
Fortunately, Shengtian had an ancient power drama being filmed locally, and they had added a wheelchair-bound character into the series.
I added a teenage scene for the dark villain in the film. He didn’t have any lines. He just sat in a wheelchair and acted out a dark feeling.
Fu Zhun was very satisfied.
When Song Yujia heard that he would be playing the teenage years of a villain, he was very satisfied.
Adding a scene and investing tens of millions more made the director very satisfied.
So that afternoon, Qiao Chang picked up Song Yujia and went to the set.
This time I don’t really need to put on any makeup, just put some loose powder on my face to create a pale look.
Weak and dark.
The difficult part was still putting on clothes, and they were ancient costumes. Qiao Chang surrounded Song Yujia, and together with the crew's stylist, it took a long time to finally get her dressed.
Song Yujia originally felt that it was a little gloomy, so he was cautious.
In the past, when I received a call from my boss, he said that things were always gloomy when I was working overtime.
The director called out action.
Song Yujia sat in a wheelchair, staring at the director, treating him as his boss, and now was his overtime time.
Cut.
"Well, Xiao Song, it's dark, you have too much resentment."
Song Yujia tried his best to adjust.
Cut.
Try to adjust.
Cut.
adjust.
Cut.
After cutting more than ten times in a row, some unpleasant noises appeared in the studio. Song Yujia looked like a sunflower without the sun, agent Qiao's face was so dark that ink seemed to be dripping out, and the two strong men next to him seemed to be ready to punch.
The director suddenly felt that darkness and such were not very important, and the mood of the sponsor was more important.
So the director immediately called over and praised Song Yujia highly for his excellent and spiritual performance.
Song Yujia blushed at the praise.
The sun is out again.
When Fu Zhun returned home in the evening, he saw the cute little boy with his head held high and smiling happily.
"Baby, how was the photo shoot today?"
"What a great husband! I originally thought that I didn't shoot well and kept cutting, but the director said that I was very talented and that I cut because I did such a good job that I dazzled his eyes."
Fu Zhun looked at Song Yujia's happy expression and exclaimed that the money was well spent.
"I just said that my talent lies in acting."
"Baby is amazing. Your husband will find a drama for you to act in in the future."
"Uh-huh."
Song Yujia happily sat in the wheelchair and walked around in circles in the living room.
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