China Entertainment Zero Two Ordinary Actor

Chapter 775 Jingtian: Fang Yu below
After parking the car at a deserted beach, Fang Yu and Jingtian chatted about the rough script.

"To put it simply, it's just a few more scenes of you and me dating, falling in love and getting to know each other, and finally one more scene of me in front of your grave. I'll do the math." Fang Yu started counting with his hands, "plus your grave." For the photos, we have no more than five scenes together.”

"I" Jingtian laughed angrily, "Does the photo count?"

"Of course, your portrait is used, and you have to settle the payment. I'll pay you by the second."

Jingtian was amused by Fang Yu, "You don't look like a big Hollywood production, you feel like you are working in a factory."

"Then I must respect your efforts. Although I don't think acting is hard work, and the remuneration paid is ridiculously high. If you ask me, paying a star actor a thousand yuan for a scene is about the same. But I still thank you. Your contribution will be given.”

Jingtian was speechless, she really understood Fang Yu.

On the surface, he is a talented actor who has won Oscars, Berlin Silver Bears for screenwriting, Golden Slams, Saturn Awards for Best Supporting Actor, Huabiao, Golden Rooster, and Popular Flowers, all three awards.

As a result, in private, he worked as a cook and also focused on "trivial" things. It can't be said that the fan filter was shattered on the ground. At least Fang Yu came from heaven to earth and stood in front of Jingtian. A real person now.

"So are we going to wait?" Jingtian asked.

Jingtian turned slightly sideways, her movements carrying a hint of female elegance and shyness.

"That's alright, then you go to the set early tomorrow. I have to explain the scene to you in advance!" He glanced at the restaurant in the distance, "Are you coming with me, or should I get the recipe myself?"

Is this human language?
Do you just accept what a woman says?

Before Jingtian could get out of the car, Fang Yu, who had already gotten out of the car, pressed the lock button. Jingtian didn't even have time to regret it, so he had to bear the responsibility of walking back to the hotel ten kilometers away from the beach here.
Especially since she was wearing a skirt and there was no room to store money.
Jingtian got angry and left Fang Yu's car with his high heels clicking, and walked along the path by the beach towards the hotel.

Her feet are wearing a pair of eye-catching high heels. The shoes are deep black, revealing a mature and mysterious temperament. The design of the shoes is simple and classic, without too much decoration, but it is enough to make people unforgettable at a glance.

Reality soon taught Jingtian a lesson when he wanted to walk a few steps.

Oh?
On the road.

"No, Teacher Fang, I'll take a taxi back."

"Of course I'm not."

Fang Yu's eyes fell on the pair of high heels, "Okay, I'll go. Just wait a moment and I'll take you back."

Fang Yu's ability to observe words and emotions is very strong. When he saw Jingtian's expression, he smiled and said, "What's wrong? You said it because your work progressed smoothly. Our current actors, even the kids from Nortel, are all missing." A lot of the hard-working and hard-working spirit I had back then can’t be criticized or scolded. Are you also that kind of actor?”

"Ah?" Jingtian then realized that after having dinner with Fang Yu, chatting so much, and finding many topics about peers, the two of them were just in a superior-subordinate relationship, and he couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

Jingtian's face turned red with anger!

She was thinking that it wouldn't be difficult to find someone on the road to borrow taxi fare.

"When the guests are almost gone, I'll go get Lao Liu's recipe, and then I'll take you back to the hotel. We'll start shooting tomorrow morning." Fang Yu adjusted his collar, "Don't worry, you and I will take a set, and I'll teach you how to do it." Acting, of course, don’t be angry if I scold you too harshly, it’s all for work.”

Slower?

"You, go ahead by yourself. It's not very convenient for me to wear high heels."

It is worth mentioning that it is now 2012, and in England, although Uber already exists, it has just been launched, and without cash and credit cards, it is difficult to move forward.

Jingtian originally wanted to fight against Fang Yu, but she thought to herself, who made Fang Yu just say those words as if he was deliberately alienating him, but in the end he just thought of saying this and pretending to clear up the relationship, but unexpectedly, Fang Yu directly replied .
"Oh, slow down on the road."

She walked too hastily, and her high heels were not stable on the beach. After taking a few steps, she felt her ankle twisted, followed by a heartbreaking pain.

"Ouch!" Jingtian cried out in pain and almost fell down. He quickly grabbed a palm tree next to him.

She took off her high heels and saw that her ankle had become swollen. Now it was better, and even walking was a problem. Jingtian looked around and realized that there was no village in front of him or any store in the back, not even a single person. The regret in her heart was that she shouldn't have been angry with Fang Yu if she had known earlier.

She tried to take a few steps, but with each step, the pain in her ankle made her take a breath. Jingtian sat helplessly on the bench next to the beach, looking at the sea level in the distance, feeling at a loss.

Impressed.

Really satisfied.

Ever since I was a child, have I ever been so angry?

Blame Fang Yu?
No, blame the sand.

Jingtian took off his shoes, looked at his ankles, and shook his head helplessly.

I’m not familiar with the place, I only have a mobile phone, and I don’t know who to call.

Forty minutes later, Fang Yu finally came out of the restaurant, holding a slightly yellowed recipe in his hand with a satisfied smile on his face.

In order to get this thing, he talked passionately about how much his sister loved Sichuan food.

Plus a little financial resources.

Got the recipe successfully.

And——Lao Liu’s inheritance.

[Cuisine——Zigong Yanbang Cuisine]

[Cold rabbit, boiled beef, steamed beef with rice flour, ginger frog, roasted beef elbow, Fushun bean curd, Zigong cake meat; proficiency level 0/100 (the corresponding dishes will be unlocked after reaching , and the upper limit of proficiency is Level , Note: Attribute points cannot be obtained)]

After getting what he wanted, Fang Yu hummed a little tune and returned to the car.

He got in the car, started the engine, and drove slowly along the path along the beach.

Just when he was about to leave the beach, Fang Yu saw Jingtian sitting on the beach.

Her figure looked particularly lonely in the moonlight. She had taken off the high-heeled shoes on one foot and was sitting hugging her knees while the other foot was swaying slightly.

Fang Yu stopped the car, rolled down the window, stuck his head out and asked, "Jingtian, why are you still here? Do you need help?"

Jingtian raised his head and felt a little complicated when he saw Fang Yu. She responded angrily: "No, I can go back by myself."

Fang Yu nodded and said softly: "Okay, pay attention to safety." After saying that, he was about to start the car and leave.

Seeing that Fang Yu was really preparing to leave, Jingtian finally couldn't hold it any longer, and her emotions suddenly burst out: "Do you have no emotional intelligence? I'm already like this, and you still don't help me!"

Fang Yu was stunned. He stopped what he was doing and turned to look at Jingtian. Only then did he notice the swelling of her ankles and the painful expression on her face.

"Oh, what's wrong with you? Is your foot sprained?" Fang Yu hurriedly got out of the car and walked to Jingtian's side in a few steps, with a hint of self-blame in his tone.

Jingtian nodded aggrievedly, tears welling up in his eyes: "I originally wanted to walk back, but I sprained my ankle after just a few steps."

Fang Yu knelt down and carefully checked Jingtian's ankle, then stood up and said without any doubt: "Let's go, I'll take you home first."

"No, why don't you go to the hospital to check your feet first?" Jingtian frowned in pain.

"Why should I go to a hospital? There are several Chinese medicine doctors in the whole country who are better at foot skills than I am in foot-bath pear?"

(End of this chapter)