I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 139 Fighting for favor?

After Wei Wan is done, she will go to the company, and Sister Xin will discuss the arrangements for the announcement with her.

Xu Fang sent her to the car, and came back to chat with Cheng Xiaoyang: "How is it, how does it feel to be a director, isn't it fun?"

Cheng Xiaoyang shook his head: "I'm not feeling well yet."

"I understand." Xu Fang nodded clearly, just like playing a game, no matter how fun the game is, it would not be fun to be stepped on casually like a rookie at the beginning.

Cheng Xiaoyang is now in the rookie stage. Only by honing his skills, continuing to advance, and controlling the wind, rain, thunder and lightning in a duel, can he gradually feel refreshed.

Xu Fang felt that he had an obligation to help him relieve the pressure, so he sat aside and asked, "The post-production will start tomorrow, why don't you help me record another short video?"

"Record what?" Cheng Xiaoyang asked.

Xu Fang raised his eyebrows, his smile softened: "Fan benefits."

Cheng Xiaoyang shook his head like a rattle when he heard about fan benefits. Xu Fang's fan benefits are poisonous, so he doesn't want to touch them.

While shaking his head, he stood up and said, "No time, I have to talk to the person in charge of post-production."

How could Xu Fang let him go: "Hey, come back, don't run away."

The person in charge of the film crew on the side was instructing everyone to pack up their equipment. Seeing Xu Fang chasing Cheng Xiaoyang and running around the field, he asked Ding Peng, "What does Xu Fang mean? Do you want to shoot anything else?"

Ding Peng glanced at him: "Do you usually listen to Xu Fang's songs?"

"Listen."

"What about fan benefits?"

"I have heard." This word is very wise.

Two seconds later, the person in charge looked at Ding Peng's eyes and recalled it. The leisurely tidying up work suddenly became urgent: "Don't dawdle, don't occupy the space, pack up and leave quickly."

The people nearby also understood, and whispered to those who didn't know what was going to happen.

Then the entire film crew disappeared with the equipment rolled up like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves.

Seeing this, Cheng Xiaoyang hurriedly said: "Look, the film crew has left, fan welfare, and you don't need the MV quality, you can record it yourself."

Cheng Xiaoyang ran away, Xu Fang sighed with emotion, "He has no conscience", and then looked at Ding Peng.

Seeing his eyes drifting over, Ding Peng quickly picked up the phone: "Hi, hello, I'm Xu Fang's assistant Ding Peng, ah, hello, hello..."

After staying by Xu Fang's side for a long time, Ding Peng is also good at acting now, chatting on the phone in the void, and walked out slowly.

"A bunch of heartless people." Xu Fang was indignant, "I record myself."

After driving home, Xu Fang took out the tripod, fixed the phone on it, and then played the "Seaweed Dance" that had been composed and recorded in the studio, and began to shake.

"Like a seaweed seaweed

seagrass seagrass
drift with the waves
......"

Xu Fang danced for a while by himself, then sat on the chair, hugged the reluctant daughter-in-law, and danced for a while with her little paws up.

Poor Xue Hua, whom Wei Wan temporarily fostered here, was not spared either.

The little daughter-in-law, who was originally reluctant, saw Xu Fang go to hug Xuehua, but instead leaned on him and refused to leave.

Meow!
The little daughter-in-law pushed Xu Fang's arm, asking him to put down Xue Hua, and her amber eyes looked at him and Xue Hua for a while, full of vigilance.

Xu Fang ignored her, hugged Xue Hua to his lap with one hand, and put the little daughter-in-law on the ground with the other.

Meow? !

The little daughter-in-law was furious, kicked her legs, and almost threw herself on Xu Fang's face.

Xu Fang thought of four words at that time: "The harem fights for favor?"

Fortunately, Xue Hua was very good, and did not stage a cat fight in his arms. Under the strong resistance of the young wife, Xu Fang still hugged the two cats and completed the video recording.

The price is the gray cashmere sweater he just changed today, which is covered with cat fur.

A cat rewarded a catnip, and Xu Fang began to edit the video, operating like a fool throughout.

First, I used the app to change the background of the video to an aquarium, and then added a diving goggle to my face.

In the background, the fish are swimming back and forth, the seaweed is shaking, and there are bubbles floating from the bottom of the water from time to time, which is very suitable for the scene.

Then use software to synthesize the video and music, and a simple version of the "Seaweed Dance" mv is declared complete.

After appreciating it satisfactorily, Xu Fang was not in a hurry to post it, saying that it would be released at eleven o'clock in the evening, and it would not be ten o'clock.

……

Jiang Huo is in a good mood recently, "The Emperor's Dream" is scheduled for mid-March, which is within expectations.

My daughter felt good about her art exam. Although the Imperial Academy of Drama, which she applied for, would not announce her results until April, it was not a big problem. Professional courses were her strong point, so there was no need to worry.

dong dong dong.

Jiang Huo took the peeled apple and knocked on his daughter's door.

In the crew, he is the leading director, but in the family, he has no status, daughter>wife>him.

"I went in?" Jiang Huo asked.

"Dad, come in." The voice of his daughter Jiang Bai came from the room.

Hearing the answer, Jiang Huo opened the door and entered the room, put the apple on the table, found Jiang Bai watching a variety show in front of the computer, and asked, "What are you watching, "Happy Weekend"?"

"Ah, thank you." Jiang Bai picked up the apple, took a bite, and asked, "Dad, you promised to get Xu Fang's autograph for me, when will you give it to me?

If I had known that he was going to play a guest role in your crew, I would have skipped class to visit the set. "

"When you are admitted to the Academy of Drama, don't talk about signing, I'll call him home for dinner." Jiang Huo said angrily, thinking that Xu Fang had become his buddy when he fooled around, so what he said was emboldened.

But looking at the poster of Xu Fang sitting on the throne on the wall, and the album "King Power" placed in the most prominent position on the table, he also has a bit of a headache.

He was busy with the film crew some time ago, and he didn't know when his daughter became a fan of Xu Fang, or the hardcore kind.

He observed quietly in the past few days and found that his daughter should not be a fan of girlfriends and mothers, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

Xu Fang recently listened to all the songs from the Spring Festival Gala, movie episodes and new albums, and he was shocked and amazed.

His daughter likes such talented people, as long as the fan is normal, he thinks there is nothing wrong with it, and after meeting him a few times, he feels that Xu Fang is not only a little skinny, but also has a very good character.

As a result, Jiang Bai almost jumped up from his chair, took his arm and said coquettishly, "Dad, you can make an agreement. I will take Xu to my house for dinner after I am admitted to the Drama Academy!"

Jiang Huo promised: "Okay, I will definitely keep my word, okay? Don't stay up late on weekends, go to bed early."

"Understood." Jiang Bai assured.

Jiang Huo went back to the room, chatted with his wife for a while, then leaned against the bed, picked up a recently read novel and browsed.

After reading a few pages, he felt a little sleepy, leaning against the head of the bed and squinting.

When I opened my eyes again, I found that the bedside lamp was still on, and it was already twelve o'clock at night.

"Oh, I'm getting old." Jiang Huo muttered, looked at his wife who had already fallen asleep next to him, and planned to pour a cup of hot water, go to the toilet, and then sleep.

As soon as he left the bedroom, he saw his daughter standing next to the refrigerator in the living room, holding a glass of milk with a dazed expression.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Huo asked.

"Can't sleep."

"why?"

Jiang Bai grimaced: "Xu Fang released a new song, it's too magical, forget it, I won't tell you, I'll go back and cultivate sleepiness."

Jiang Huo was a little puzzled: "New song? Demonic nature?"

Back in the bedroom, before going to sleep, he couldn't help but put on his earphones, entered Xu Fang's Weibo, took a sip of water, and clicked on the latest video.

After a few seconds.

"Like a seaweed seaweed..."

puff!
When he heard the first word, Jiang Huo spit out the water from his mouth.

(End of this chapter)