the other side.

Fang Guangji and his manager Ren Fei were chatting. The two were in the VIP box of the waiting room. From the outside, they could only be seen as blurry figures. If they went inside, the airport security would stop them.

Countless reporters squatted at the airport to take pictures of Fang Guangji, but regrettably stopped in front of the VIP waiting room.

In the semi-transparent design, decorated with glass curtain walls, and in the private space that separates the ordinary waiting room from the VIP waiting room, Ren Fei is complaining.

"Good guy, I woke up after I took a turn to sleep, and Zhang Ning's agent sent me twenty or thirty WeChat messages—not even typing! And all of them are voice messages!"

Fang Guangji asked lightly, "What did she say?"

"Accuse us of firing CP this time," Ren Fei was so angry that he wanted to flip the table: "Of course she spoke in a more tactful tone, but she meant that, and she said between the lines that you are taking advantage of their Xiao Zhang."

Fang Guangji snorted softly, thinking that Wang Fangfang is also a good hand at beating people up, who is more active in the interaction at the scene, other people can't see it, and the old nanny who has been with Zhang Ning for more than ten years can't know?

"Why don't you find a girlfriend." Ren Fei's heart swayed, and he began to slant his sword: "Shut up the mouths of these grandchildren. Let's see how they still gossip about your love life every day to hype up."

Fang Guangji is not an idol, it is reasonable and reasonable to really want to fall in love at this age.Even if he lost his fans to a certain extent, it would not actually affect his status as the number one brother in the entertainment industry.

So Ren Fei's suggestion seems to be an angry statement, but it is actually very reasonable.

Once Fang Guangji has a real girlfriend, those rumors will naturally be self-defeating.Fang Guangji no longer needs to be treated as a blood-sucking bag, tied up and searched eight hundred times a day.

Fang Guangji listened but lacked interest. He said, "Didn't I tell you that I had a childhood sweetheart in the countryside? He and I made a private decision for life 800 years ago."

Ren Fei sneered while eating melon seeds: "Whether it's a mule or a horse, you should pull it out for a walk. I just listen to you here every day, but in the end, let alone a figure, no ghost has ever seen a single one. Good guy, are you fooling around?" Me, because I hated me for introducing you to a girlfriend before?"

Fang Guangji lowered his head, showing a rare bitter expression. He looked out the window alone and said, "Wait a little longer. Now is not the time."

His expression didn't look like he was acting. Ren Fei looked at him hesitantly, and said, "Do you... really have a childhood sweetheart? What's wrong with you two? Why hasn't anyone visited you once in so many years?"

The tone became cautious, very concerned.

Seeing that Ren Fei's attitude softened, Fang Guangji immediately changed his face, and returned to his previous lazy look. He said foolishly, "Guess."

Ren Fei: I believe you, you bastard, you are worthy of being a film king, I am on a horse&... ()@&#*[email protected])*&! @@! #@# (Here omit the quality twelve company)

Not long after, a boarding reminder sounded on the radio. Fang Guangji was about to go to the filming location of "Chong", W City, S Province. Next, he would take a long-distance bus for half a day to go to a little-known subdivision in W City. small county town.

Director Wang Fu has always been so tricky in choosing locations. If he can live the scene, he will never set up a tent. If he can go tossing in the yellow mud, he will never drill in places with cement roads.

Fang Guangji is used to Mrs. Wang's routine. After all, Mrs. Wang took his first movie with him to perform. At that time, he often slept in the cowshed. He was sloppy for half a year without taking a bath. After a few times.

The drama this time requires many long shots and panoramic views from the sky. The filming location is in the mountains. It often rains in the morning and sunny in the afternoon. It is very difficult to shoot. The photographer tried several times. dissatisfied.

During dinner at night, Fang Guangji casually mentioned at the dinner table that he had a "friend" who worked on drones. They were the ones doing the drone show at the Spring Festival Gala in S City this year, and their technology was excellent.

Mrs. Wang said, give me the contact information.

There is no doubt about him.

Fang Guangji felt like a duck to water, and pushed Zhu Mulang's WeChat business card to him.

Zhu Mulan on the other side was a little bit overwhelmed by the sudden drop of the pie, but he couldn't hold back and his subordinates kept encouraging him.

"Boss, it's the place where Fang Guangji and Wang Ning are filming! I really want to go!"

"If our company's name can appear at the end of this movie... Wow, it will save [-] million in advertising costs!"

and so on.For a while, there was a lot of talk in the conference room.

Zhu Mulang rubbed his chin, feeling that there is no harm in accepting the job. He was about to make a decision when the other person said, "But we have to try it first" and "We can only cooperate when the director is satisfied with the filming."

Zhu Mulang touched his chin and called for Huacai to be fished out from the laboratory next door.

Huacai had a grumpy face, clutching half of a circuit board that hadn't been soldered, and said fiercely, "What are you doing?"

"There is a new project, our dog plans to move back first." Zhu Mulang stood with his hands behind his back, facing Hua Cai, still feeling Hua Cai's eyes stabbing at him like knives, he was indifferent, He said indulgently: "That mountain! That water! That beautiful land of the motherland, great mountains and rivers! Use our drone to record it!"

Huacai looked puzzled: "You call two people to go." The implication is that this has nothing to do with me.

Zhu Mulang coughed, turned around, looked at Huacai sincerely, and said, "The climate there is changeable, foggy, and easy to rain. Who can be a skilled aircraft repairman and a handsome man?" Drone flight controller?"

"Go by yourself," Hua Cai said.

"I'm a bit allergic to the mountains." Zhu Mulang said, "I won't go, so this business trip, you should go."

Huacai rolled her eyes when she heard that.

After all, Zhu Mulang was a son of a rich family. He didn't want to go to a place where the environment was too bad. He didn't feel at ease entrusting such an important job to others.

He didn't expect that his calculations were completely expected by someone thousands of miles away.

At this time, the man was sitting at the dinner table, clinking glasses with Director Wang, while laughing harmlessly.

……

Zhu Mulang asked someone to buy the nearest plane for Huacai. Huacai took an assistant with them, and the two of them carried two large suitcases of luggage. They rushed to the airport that night to work hard for Boss Zhu to make money.

In the terminal building, the assistant went to check-in, Hua Cai was guarding the luggage, when suddenly someone came to strike up a conversation.Wechat ID is required for asking flowers.

Huacai politely refused at first, but he didn't expect that the other party would not let him go, and insisted on "walking together" with Huacai, and asked him, "Did my little brother just go to college, and is there any pocket money?"

This made Huacai very puzzled.Why did Fang Guangji do the same thing to him, pestering him to and from school every day, borrowing his homework to copy, asking him to cheer for his basketball game, talking glibly, but not annoying .

After thinking about it, it may be a problem with the face.

Huacai looked at the ordinary but confident man in front of him with regret, and said, "I have AIDS, you are not afraid of infecting us, so let's get a room right now."

other side:……

At this time, the assistant rushed over with the boarding pass and shouted: "Who the hell are you, don't touch my Brother Hua——"

The scene was once in chaos.

When they got off the plane the next day, and it was another morning transfer, the mountain road had [-] bends, and when they finally arrived at the small village where the crew was located, Hua was pale and hadn't recovered from the motion sickness.

The assistant, Brother Yuan, had to carry the box and support Huacai again, his whole body was about to lay, and it was at the critical moment that every day should not be called, and the ground was not working, a shadow jumped over with lightning speed, like a cross Appeared in front of Brother Yuan in a flash, and greeted him: "I'll come, I'll come."

As he spoke, he carried the flowers over.

Brother Yuan's body relaxed, and just as he let go of some strength, he suddenly became alert again, almost kicking his feet: "Who are you, don't try to get our Brother Hua's idea—!"

No way, Huacai doesn't know what the system is, and it's easy to provoke some unreliable men outside (Huacai: Then you have to ask Huarong what kind of physique it is).This is the reason why Zhu Mulang repeatedly told Brother Yuan to protect Huacai when he went out this time.

Unexpectedly, the visitor took his attack easily, and smiled like a spring breeze: "Hello, my name is Fang Guangji, and I'm only a flower."

Brother Yuan's eyes were wide open, he hissed, took out his glasses from his pocket, wiped them off with the corner of his clothes, put them on, squinted his eyes and waited for Fang Guangji to look at them for a while, then jumped up in fright: "You, you, You - you are really Fang Guangji!?"

Fang Guangji nodded, and put the flowers on his shoulders like a soft cloth bag, and he still had enough time to help Brother Yuan carry a big suitcase. When the two of them entered the village, Brother Yuan still felt incredible: "No, then you , Then why are you not filming?"

"I finished today's work this morning." Fang Guangji said politely and yet kindly.

"So you are out for a walk?" Brother Yuan's brain circuit is also strange.

Fang Guangji nodded along with the current, smiling harmlessly.

Huacai was sent to a fellow villager's home to rest.The crew rented several private houses from fellow villagers, but there was a shortage of houses. Everyone crowded in two or three people. Only Fang Guangji, Zhang Ning, Director Wang and a few producers could enjoy the treatment of a single room.

Huacai woke up in Fang Guangji's private room.His face was pale, he vomited a few times on the way, and he is still a little exhausted now.

Seeing him wake up, Fang Guangji hummed a song, brought a basin of hot water, brought his own towel over, wet it and wrung it dry, then hurriedly wiped Huacai's face.

Huacai struggled for a while, then gave up, but said vaguely through the towel while Fang Guangji squeezed him, "... brush your teeth!"

"Go." Fang Guangji took a step back, pointing to the bathroom with a smile.

Huacai came down unsteadily, and he didn't know whose shoes he was wearing. They seemed a little too big. He walked to the bathroom with a thud, and found a glass of water on the simple sink, and a bottle of toothpaste on it. toothbrush.

"This is new or yours." Huacai's face was black.

Fang Guangji said: "Of course it's new, ah, you despise me again!"

Huacai ignored him and brushed his teeth with a grunt.

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