Chapter 51 Dinner The feeling of unhappiness is fleeting, and there are no overnight worries between men.
The next night was the closing dinner for the Long Zhan Tianguan crew, which was also a small media meeting held by Jiahuang for their crew.
One morning, when they poked their heads out of bed, they both woke up late.
Sure enough, a bachelor's life has been going on for a long time, and when he suddenly finds a bed partner, his biological clock starts to get disrupted.
Lack of sleep at night, can wake up in the morning Looking at each other, they were both stunned for a moment.
In fact, they were not used to spending the night together in such a wanton manner.
Pei Yan slapped Mr.
Zhuang across the quilt: "My godfather and assistant may be coming over soon, so get up quickly."
Jumping out of bed, he went from the bedroom to the corridor to the shower room, collecting and hiding clothes, and picking up things that were not suitable for people to see all over the floor.
Halfway through getting dressed, Zhuang Xiao had already pulled up his pants and started thinking about the underwear he was wearing: "These are yours, right?"
"What you are wearing is yours, and what I am wearing is mine."
Pei Yan put on his pants with one foot on the ground.
"This is yours, right?"
Zhuang Xiao pulled out the edge of his underwear and carefully identified it, "You're wearing the wrong one, change it over."
The two of them hurriedly took off their clothes again.
Pei Yan took the pair of underwear, was stunned, and compared it with the one in his hand: "What, they are the same."
The two of them stood in the bedroom with their buttocks naked doing this research on men's underwear, their style was bold and cool.
Pei Yan said: "It's just the same brand, one size, exactly the same."
Zhuang Xiao said: "Why are you buying the same thing as me and you can't tell who is whose."
Pei Yan said: "How do I know what brand you are wearing?"
Zhuang Xiao looked at him and smiled: "Don't you peek often?"
Pei Yan said: "Whoever peeks at you, I will lick you and keep my eyes open."
The two of them studied for a while, and Pei Yan shouted: "It's not wrong at all, this one is mine."
Zhuang Xiao compared it: "The other one is yours.
The wear on the back is obviously worse than mine.
You must have a thorn on your butt."
"Go away, I don't have a thorn."
Pei Yan snorted, "There is a hole in the middle of my butt.
You like me the most." "" After saying this, Pei Yan's face became hot, and his ears suddenly turned red.
This was something that could only be said to a person who was possessed by an evil spirit.
Zhuang Xiao looked a little uncomfortable.
He pulled him over and squeezed his buttocks hard, but his lips were very gentle and kissed his face.
Zhuang Xiao got dressed and left before Pei Yan's manager and assistant arrived.
He caught a glimpse of Johnny Wu coming out of the elevator carrying breakfast, and he turned to the stairwell and went downstairs quietly.
He took the car keys and went down to the basement of the apartment, drove his car away.
Pei Yan's previous car had returned and parked next to Zhuang Xiao's car.
Pei Yan said that his mother helped him drive it back yesterday.
Xu Qishang had a spare key, so she helped him drive the car back and then took a taxi to leave.
Even though he knew they were hiding upstairs, he didn't go upstairs to disturb them.
He sent a text message and left.
This little kid is well cared for by those around him.
The family is harmonious, the company is strong, and you are still so young, with a bright future.
These are really two worlds, two soils, and you should be able to create two kinds of people.
How could these two worlds intersect?
Afterwards, both parties brought their own assistants and teams to attend the banquet and press conference of Jiahuang Company separately.
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Pei Yan sent a letter to Zhuang Xiao: I won't tell you what I'm wearing today.
Telling you in advance would seem like we don't have a tacit understanding.
Zhuang Xiao replied: No need to tell me, I know.
Pei Yan said: Can we also match the tie with such a tacit understanding?
Zhuang Xiao said: I never wear a tie.
Pei Yan said: Then I won't do it either.
Your hair should be styled more handsomely, Mr.
Zhuang Meili, to match Mr.
Pei Yingjun.
Every time Zhuang Xiao opens the dialog box with Mr.
Pei on WeChat, he feels happy.
Shut up, do you have a look?
Have you ever changed your head?
You are a rough guy, and you can reveal your crazy nature without even opening your mouth for three sentences.
How handsome are you?
Thinking this, he still felt soft-hearted, he just liked it rough.
He replied: Must be worthy of you The decoration of the building where Jiahuang Company is located reflects the flamboyant style of its financial owner.
Flower baskets sent by colleagues from all walks of life to congratulate the Long Zhan Tianguan crew on their successful completion filled both sides of the red carpet.
With the strength of Jiahuang Pictures and the cast configuration of this film, this is simply an early celebration of the box office success, without any concealment of dominance and ambition.
The moment Zhuang Xiao stepped out of the car, he was immediately surrounded by flashlights and microphones.
Fans blocking the outfield burst into cheers, and many posters and light boards waved to him.
Zhuang Xiao adjusted the front of his suit and raised his head, a gesture that could trigger screams and whistles.
He smiled and nodded, waving his hand, as if he had reached the most glorious other side of the world.
An actor's external brightness depends entirely on his acting.
He has been on red carpets since he was eleven years old and is used to acting.
He could see Pei Yan in front of him from a distance, maybe two minutes earlier than him, walking in front of the red carpet.
Jiahuang is really arrogant.
He made one of his media conferences look like an international film festival.
The visual length of this red carpet is ten meters longer than the red carpet in Cannes.
One of the two people was at the end of the red carpet, and the other was standing at the end of the front of the red carpet.
Pei Yan turned around to see Zhuang Xiao, raised her hand in front of the camera and pointed: Hey Don't shy away from anything, don't be coy, and it won't arouse anyone's suspicion.
They just have a good relationship with each other.
Zhuang Xiao cooperated with the photographer who was chasing him all the way.
He nodded gracefully in front of the camera and answered questions during the on-site interview.
He was wearing pure black, only the collar and cuffs of the suit were decorated with satin and black fluorite buttons.
As they got closer and closer to Mr.
Pei, the two of them accepted the interview as if nothing had happened.
They took the book that was stretched out from the fence and signed autographs for the fans.
Pei Yan couldn't finish the 30-meter red carpet, so she wandered here and there with a casual look on her face.
She posed in front of the camera, but she was actually waiting for Zhuang Xiao to come with her.
This event was broadcast live on the Internet, and tonight's trending topic will definitely arouse the ridicule of other people, saying that Pei Yan dominated the red carpet and refused to give up.
The 30-meter red carpet took eight minutes to complete, which broke the news in one fell swoop.
A certain domestic carpet star set a record of walking 25 meters for seven minutes in Cannes.
He kept glancing at the opponent's position with the corner of his eyes, but his heart moved inexplicably.
He obviously just got out of the bed a few hours ago.
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This can be regarded as another kind of open and upright behavior.
Zhuang Xiao finally walked up to Pei Yan.
The two of them stretched out their palms at the same time, held them, squeezed them, quickly released them, and then bumped their fists using the etiquette of martial arts.
A scream erupted in his ears, and Zhuang Pei opened the warehouse again to release grain.
Pei Yan was also dressed in black, so black and windy.
However, Pei Yan's suit had dark stripes and was a yuppie style.
His shirt was deliberately left with two less buttons, and he wore a pair of semi-high leather boots.
On the right side of Pei Yan's head, above his ear, there is a black and red pattern, which matches the color of the tattoo on his back and is particularly eye-catching.
Zhuang Xiao raised his eyebrows: Yes, you can Pei Yan smiled: Who said I don’t have a look?
Have you seen my look?
Zhuang Xiao moved his mouth slightly and praised him: "So handsome."
Pei Yan praised himself: "A perfect match."
The two faced the online live broadcast camera, one face turned to the left, the other to the right, as if no one was looking at the other.
They only moved their lips lightly at the moment they turned around and went up the stairs, and quickly exchanged comments about each other.
Another male protagonist, Xing Rong, was the last heavyweight to appear at the end of the red carpet.
The fans at the scene burst into screams, and the atmosphere reached its peak.
In fact, the Xing Rong family team was the first to arrive.
Brother Xing had extremely exquisite makeup and hair.
He looked very good in a burgundy suit, but he was forced to stay in the car and not allowed to go out by his team members.
The people in his team were watching collectively: "The one who comes out last is Pei Yan and then Zhuang Xiao.
The red carpet is all about who comes out last.
You will be the last to leave."
Xing Rong held his chin in his hand and leaned against the car window, about to doze off: "Are they done?"
The manager shook his head: "Pei Yan is so slow.
It takes more than eight minutes for you to walk for ten minutes."
Xing Rong snorted: "Then I'll crawl over there.
I should be able to crawl for ten minutes."
The "Dark Winds" finally finished.
The manager waved his hands nervously and directed Xing Rong and his assistant: "Quick, quick, quick, it's your turn."
Xing Rong walked onto the red carpet, showing his signature handsome smile and waving kindly to the fans.
He then walked to the outfield railings to shake hands with fans and pick up autograph books.
The assistant rushed out from the diagonal stab, stopped Rong Baoer, and blocked the fan's hand.
Xing Rong hurriedly explained, "I'll just sign a few for them."
The assistant roughly knocked down the signature book, hugged Rong Baoer's waist desperately, and snatched her back.
Xing Rong was indeed in a dilemma and waved to his huge support group, expressing his helplessness.
Many fans were so excited and sad that they cried, like the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl's Qixi Magpie Bridge Festival, which is so close but they can't get it.
Xing Rong was dragged away from the isolation zone step by step, turned around and gave a heart sign to the fans, and then made an apologetic gesture: I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
The fans cried even harder, their hearts breaking, and they shouted in unison, "It's okay, it's okay, we all understand you and feel sorry for you" and "You're great, we will always support you."
After dragging him back and forth several times, rushing over and being dragged back again, he rushed over and was dragged back again.
It easily took ten minutes.
His director and agent greeted each other through the headphones: "The scene is very good.
The photo was taken.
Perfect, please withdraw."
Xing Rong finished the scene and quickly walked away from the camera.
The moment he turned around, he took off his mask and walked quickly up the stairs leading to the reception hall.
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Entering the building, at the reception, acquaintances in the industry chatted enthusiastically, drank aperitifs, and said some atmospheric remarks, and then the producers, producers, and directors of the film came out one by one to say a few words.
Media entertainment reporters shuttled between tables, arresting people for interviews.
Pei Yan and Zhuang Xiao were not at the same table.
He whispered to Zhuang Xiao: "We are all drinking at this table, please find a table where people don't drink."
"The table for female guests is reserved for non-drinking guests," Zhuang Xiao said.
"Go and find the female guests.
It's okay."
Pei Yan rolled his eyes gently.
"I'm too lazy to talk to strangers," Zhuang Xiao said.
Zhuang Xiao tapped Pei Yan's cup and didn't bother to say any more nonsense.
The drunkard wouldn't listen to him after he said it.
Pei Yan smiled and said, "I know how much I have."
Zhuang Xiao snorted: "If you drink too much, you will easily get Alzheimer's disease in the future.
If you don't recognize your relatives, I'm afraid you will domestically abuse me in the future."
"I can domestically abuse you."
Pei Yan snorted, "You have to break my legs."
Pei Yan is not good at domestic violence, he prefers violence.
Last night it was him who took the initiative again and rode up half-forcedly, just like galloping on the prairie.
He watched condescendingly, forcing the other party to release his suppressed feelings.
Zhuang Xiao got up early and helped him apply some almond oil and coconut oil on his "internal injuries" and scolded him for being crazy and not to do anything random in the future.
His butt does hurt a bit, and drinking alcohol may burn his anus.
The two of them chatted in a place where no one else was paying attention, and only their lips moved and their eyebrows communicated.
The producer turned around and saw Zhuang Xiao, quickly grabbed him, hugged him affectionately, exchanged greetings and toasted, and pointed at Zhuang Xiao's wine glass: "Xiao, what do you have in this glass?"
Zhuang Xiao was holding an open cup of whiskey, but the cup was filled with tea.
The producer said: "This color is wrong.
Change it.
This color makes you drink like urine."
Zhuang Xiao sneered: "I drink urine too, and I didn't let you drink it."
The producer patted Zhuang Xiao on the shoulder: "How can a manly man be so stingy about drinking wine?"
After saying this, he unceremoniously handed Zhuang Xiao half a glass of whiskey with ice.
This is the vulgar rule in social situations.
You either toast or put on a cigarette.
It turns out that men depend on their ability to drink.
Can you stay away from this kind of company and this kind of industry?
Don't underestimate people, even Xing Rong has a good drinking capacity.
He can drink well in front of the big boss, and he can drink it by raising a glass.
Pei Yan saw him not far away and without saying a word, he replaced the champagne glass in his hand with a whiskey glass exactly like Zhuang Xiao's.
The empty cup was held between his fingers, half hidden in his suit sleeve.
Pei Yan also squeezed over and hugged the producer, "Drink, drink with me, big daddy, I'll drink with you" When the producer saw Yan Baoer, he wanted to hide and pushed his hand away.
"I won't drink with you, a lunatic.
You can drink with those young people."
Taking advantage of the pushing and pushing, Pei Yan's hand went around his back, put it under Zhuang Xiao's arm, and turned his palm over to reveal an empty cup.
The two of them just rubbed their sleeves together "Did you see that Brother Xiao drank with you?
It's enough to give you face.
He never drinks with others."
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Pei Yan gestured to the producer about the empty glass in Zhuang Xiao's hand, and then took the half glass of wine in his own hand.
I drank it all in one gulp and chewed the ice cubes happily.
The sound of chewing ice was so intimidating that the production boss immediately let them go and went to find someone else.
He would never compete with Yan Baoer for drinks.
So Pei Yan didn't drink much, because everyone in the company knew about his virtues and didn't try to compete with him.
After that, the main creative staff and leading actors appeared on stage, stood in a row, and interacted with the media.
The producer personally uncorked the champagne and filled a champagne tower, which was resplendent on the stage.
Everyone has a glass of champagne and a toast.
Pei Yan strode forward, took a glass, and blocked Zhuang Xiao intentionally or unintentionally when he turned around.
Unseen by the camera, he pinched the rim of Zhuang Xiao's cup, quickly poured it into his own cup, poured out most of it, turned around and raised his glass to drink.
Surrounded by spotlights and applause, the person pouring the champagne tower was Jiahuang's boss, Zhang Shaochi.
When the film is released in the future, this person's name will be listed in the "Producer" column at the beginning of the film.
Zhang Shaochi stood on the side of the stage.
He had a cool haircut and a strong body.
He was usually stern and didn't have many emoticons.
From his angle, he tilted his head and caught a glimpse of the two men "pouring wine" in private.
Of course he would not expose those two people in front of reporters and media.
I am still alone and feel uncomfortable.
Seeing others in pairs actually makes me feel better.
In the evening, when the media had all left, he had plenty of time to chat with Zhuang Xiao.
Even if he is not looking for Zhuang Xiao, Mr.
Du of Baiguixing Company, who is sitting at the middle table under the stage, will definitely want to talk to Zhuang Xiao.
The media meeting ended and everyone continued to drink and eat.
Mr.
Pei went to chat with a group of young people in the company.
When Zhuang Xiao was alone for a moment, Xing Rong came over and sat next to him.
The online video live broadcast has just been showing the heart-warming scene of Mr.
Rong walking on the red carpet and apologizing to fans for not being able to sign autographs.
At least three feet apart, Xing Rong greeted Zhuang Xiaoke politely, drank a glass of red wine on his own initiative, and said, "Brother Xiao, you can do whatever you want, just drink tea."
We chatted casually for a while, and then we wandered around in circles until we came across someone.
Xing Rong first asked, what movies will your gold medal action team in the banker class be in recently?
Zhuang Xiao said that everyone was filming separately and did not gather together.
Early next year, an American company will have a police action movie project, and their team will participate in it and start shooting in Seattle.
Xing Rong asked quickly: "Oh, then, will Xiao Sa also go to the United States to film?"
Zhuang Xiao said: "He may not go this time."
Xing Rong asked: "So he hasn't started working recently, so he's not making money?"
Zhuang Xiao said: "He joined another crew.
He is going to Zhejiang Film and Television City to shoot a TV series."
Xing Rong's eyes lit up secretly.
He originally just asked casually, but he didn't expect that Sarisheng would film a TV series in China.
Xing Rong smiled: "Why doesn't he go to the United States to make blockbusters?
How can he make TV series in China?"
Zhuang Xiao said: "The director in the United States felt that his temperament was not suitable and his appearance was too regional.
But the domestic TV series just needed a supporting role with his image."
Xing Rong was quite surprised: "Supporting role" Zhuang Xiao nodded: "There are lines."
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Pei Yan, who had been chatting with others, appeared out of nowhere, moved a chair directly between Zhuang Xiao and Xing Rong, and sat in: "Yes, there are lines.
Is this an opportunity?
Of course I want to shoot."
Xing Rong immediately moved his chair three meters away and moved it directly to the opposite position, complaining in his heart that Yan Baoer, a stingy and vindictive guy, was too boring.
Having lines means that Sarisheng is not acting as a stand-in this time, but playing a character with a name, a surname, and lines.
Regardless of a few words, being a martial arts stand-in is a completely different job, and the pay is ten times higher than before.
The price of tens of thousands has turned into hundreds of thousands.
This job was introduced by Pei Yan, and it was the fantasy drama that Pei Yan would shoot in the future.
This kind of drama has a lot of supporting roles.
Usually, the investor first fills in the main supporting roles of A, B, C and D, and then the assistant director recruits strong actors from the circle of acquaintances, or goes to the film school to select a few cheap and easy-to-use fresh graduates.
Put together a group of eighteen lines.
Whoever he cast was acting, Pei Yan knew the assistant director, so he inserted someone into it.
There happens to be a character in a fantasy drama who has become a spirit and a god after 800 years.
He has long, straight black hair.
When the assistant director looked at Sarisheng's photos and videos, he said, "Hey, the young man is quite handsome.
He has the potential to become famous.
Let him come over here."
Not very good at Mandarin and has an accent It's okay.
When filming a TV series, the last thing you need to do is speak Mandarin.
It just depends on your face.
In a drama, there are usually people who speak Mandarin, people who speak Cantonese, and sometimes people who speak Korean, are they Korean stars?
Also, he couldn't read the lines in any language and could only repeat "1234567, 7654321" to the camera.
There is a hodgepodge of languages from all over the world in one shot, but in the end, professional voice actors are responsible for finishing it, don’t worry.
Xing Rong himself also wanted to go to Zhejiang to film a movie.
He was trying to estimate the schedule and schedule in his mind.
He was very happy: "Then will he come to Beijing?"
Zhuang Xiao nodded: "I'll be here in a while."
Xing Rong said to Pei Yan sincerely: "Thank you, Yanyan."
Pei Yan: "" "Why are you thanking me?"
Pei Yan asked, "Xiao Sa has earned a salary, so it's hard for me to pay you."
Xing Rong: "" Pei Yan spoke in such a blocking style: "The little prince of milk tea hasn't come to thank me in person yet, what are you thanking me for?"
Yes, why is Xie Peiyan so confused?
Pei Yan leaned over and spoke quickly to Zhuang Xiao.
Zhuang Xiao frowned and shook his head firmly: "No, it's impossible."
"It's impossible."
Pei Yan said, "This authentic roasted whole lamb is so hard to chew.
I don't even dare to bite it.
I just can't eat it."
Zhuang Xiao raised his eyes and stared at him, what did you say?
Pei Yanle said: "I'm talking about roasting the whole lamb, not roasting the little prince, hahaha."
He rolled away quickly before Zhuang Xiao stepped on his feet. gd1806102: