I really can't act

Chapter 278 Reporter Zhuo Wei

Liu Tianxian is entering the peak period of appearance at this time. She has both the beauty of a woman and the innocence of a girl. She still had baby fat on her face before, and her personality is quite out of character, which makes people think of her more as a younger sister.

Now her personality is also out of character, but when she pressed Fang Yi's hand on her face and said coquettishly, even Fang Yi blinked, feeling dazed.

In the past few days of editing the film, Fang Yi kept looking at her close-ups, but today she looks even more beautiful.

It's a pity that Xianyu Liu's ambition is very ordinary.

The only time she struggled before was when she thought she was going to be kicked out of the Tissot spokesperson team. During that time, she showed her face with great effort and had to wear a watch every time.

She looked up at Fang Yi, thinking that he was lost in thought, "What are you thinking? Great director, when you say goodbye, you have to say goodbye, how can you think about anything else."

Fang Yi looked at her, and said something else, "You have considered acting in more movies in recent years, and you don't necessarily need me to direct them. If you don't feel offended, I can help you check..."

"Why do you say such things suddenly? You never interfere with my career. Let me tell you quietly, my mother said that people like you are almost extinct, and she already approves of you very much."

Fang Yi shrugged, "I'm just suggesting."

Liu Tianxian is indeed not a fool, staring at him carefully, his smile widened from a squinted line to a half-moon, revealing her teeth and gums.

She covered her face in surprise, restrained her emotions, and her eyes glowed: "I'm pretty, I know, you must think I'm very beautiful, you! I noticed it!"

Fang Yi pressed her head: "Don't be too complacent."

"I thought about it, but I didn't want to say it. Fortunately, I am really smart, otherwise I would have missed such a beautiful moment. Let me take a notebook and write it down. June of 10 years... What's the date today? Fang Yi actually looked at the woman I was fascinated by it, who is that person, ah, it turned out to be me.”

She said these words very quickly and in a low voice. Everyone didn't know what happened to the two of them. They only saw them chatting, and suddenly they all changed from facial paralysis to joy.

Infected by their emotions, the farewell of the crew became brisk.

Fang Yi drove Liu Tianxian home, and tasted Liu's mother's good craftsmanship at Liu's house, and they walked along the road as usual.

The fully grown Bichon Frize ran to lie down in front of them for a while, and shuttled back and forth between their legs for a while.

Fang Yi asked her: "From your point of view as an actor, what do you think of the group of people from China Film Group? The main subjects of our filming are them, and a small part of them are the crew I had contact with before making micro films."

"Very professional, as expected of a big group. Some masters are left over from the state-owned studio era, and the atmosphere is better than ordinary crews. Those phenomena... I have heard of them, but I have never seen them."

"What do you think of Guo Fan?"

Liu Tianxian understood immediately, "You want to keep him?"

"Yes. They have a self-written and directed film called "The Adventures of Li Xianji" with my money. Both Guo Fan and Li Yang are directors. I can be regarded as their career boss... Li Yang is very talented , the book was written by him, but I admire Guo Fan more."

"why?"

"Guo Fan has a higher emotional intelligence and will come to things. When you saw me filming "Love Letter", the shooting was only a small part, and a lot of energy was spent on constantly coordinating relationships, cheering for the main creators, and off-site filming. To contact funds, etc. "The Adventures of Li Xianji" is an animation, and Li Yang can play it as he likes."

Fang Yi continued, "But most of the time we shoot real-life films. If we have to constantly guide people to cooperate with us, I think Guo Fan will go further."

"Isn't the King of Sunglasses just a weirdo?"

Fang Yi couldn't help laughing, "There will be no next sunglasses king. Today there is no shortage of directors, but money."

The Liu family is located in a certain villa area, and the security is tight. The reporters can't get in. It has been safe before.

But after Fang Yi bid farewell to her, he drove out of the security zone, and he saw a drone poking around in the sky—it was Aceone on his own platform.

The commercial vehicle simply circled around the villa area. Relying on his intuition for the camera, Fang Yi quickly locked on a few people under the umbrella of a coffee shop. One of them with glasses seemed to be the head. He saw that the master came to him He didn't panic, but asked someone to put away the drone, and stood up from the chair to get to know Fang Yi.

Fang Yi poked his head out of the car window, "Reporter?"

"We are social observers who expose the truth."

"Are you satisfied with the shooting?"

The reporter didn't use the camera to take pictures of him and provoke him, but asked his subordinates to come over and show him the photos in the camera, and quickly swipe them to the bottom one by one, without going out of line.

In fact, there is not even a photo of Fang Yi and Liu Tianxian in the same frame, because the villa area is too tightly guarded, and he cannot enter.

The reporter stared at Fang Yi, smiled apologetically, and pushed his glasses. "I'm sorry, Director Fang."

At this time Fang Yi remembered who he was, Zhuo Wei.

Zhuo Wei is a rare professional paparazzi in the entertainment industry in mainland China. He is famous for his perseverance. He seldom directly commits crimes. His best way is to follow a celebrity 24 hours a day. Celebrities rarely stand up to scrutiny.

Fang Yi asked him, "How long have you been following?"

Zhuo Wei said: "Director Fang, this is our housekeeping skill... I really can't tell you this, I can only say that you and her are too clean."

"What do you mean?"

"We divided into two groups. One group stared at Miss Liu, and the other group stared at you. We couldn't enter Miss Liu's place, so we had to wait for her to come out somewhere at the door—unexpectedly, in the past week, she has been At home, she went out for a while, and people from our two groups went to follow her, only to find that she bought a bag and came back."

Zhuo Wei looked at Fang Yi and said helplessly, "You too, it's been a long time, and I only see you not going out...I really admire you."

"Award."

Fang Yi felt that Zhuo Wei seemed to be able to communicate, and he wasn't a fool who thought he could make a fortune, so he ordered a few glasses of Blue Mountain in the coffee shop, and turned to Zhuo Wei: "I'm used to being photographed, so it doesn't matter if it's exposed or not." Exposure, just don’t spread rumors, it’s okay to write what you see, maybe it can boost the box office of the movie.”

"Good luck in your career."

Putting this aside, Fang Yi jumped back into the car and left. Although he didn't say anything, those who followed these days knew that he was going to his studio.

The coffee was delivered one after another.

The subordinate took a sip of coffee, "Boss, what should we do? We have been with them for two weeks. It is very clean, and we cannot enter more private places. If we go in, we will go to jail if we are caught. ?"

"and."

"Director Fang is the hope of China Film Group's overseas achievements. He is not a starlet working alone, and he has nothing to give us. It's not good to make him mad by spreading rumors."

Zhuowei drank the coffee, feeling the bitter taste on the tip of his tongue, "Lanshan is a good coffee. When we first met, Fang Yi did give us face, but we still have to talk to him. If we really can't find anything, forget it. Double praise him, there are too few such people.”

"What about the scandal between Fang Yi and Liu Tianxian? He came out of Liu's house and went in before. Although there is no evidence of what happened, at least we know that they are in a relationship—you can't say they are close friends?"

Zhuo Wei shook his head, "It's not worth our reporting to be in love, and they didn't hide it. We want to be the number one, not to report some popular goods. After they get together, they start to play their own way, which is worthy of our report... This coffee is really good. It's bitter, I don't seem to have added any sugar to this cup, who of you added it?"

Everyone looked at each other.

Zhuo Weidao, "It seems that he still taught us a lesson, but as reporters, we have to be ashamed and beat snakes with sticks... Go, get some sugar cubes and I'll mix it up and drink it. Blue Mountain coffee won't be poked with needles."

(End of this chapter)