Chapter 25: The actor's son (3)

Fang Xiao was taken aback and frowned slightly. In fact, she doesn't like meat very much, especially this kind of fatty-looking braised pork.
As she turned her eyes, she suddenly stared at the vegetable meatballs in his bowl and said, "I...want to eat this."
Gu Xi's eyebrows moved slightly and put the dish in front of her, Fang Zheng immediately picked one up and put it in the bowl.
The director’s dishes are definitely different from those of the actors. Fang Zhao found that Gu Xi was still staring at him as he ate, thinking that he was too ugly to eat. In the end, he caught two and slipped away.
The staff on the set can see it clearly. Isn't this Fang Xiao's backstage just Gudao!
They thought that Gu Dao was clear and not demon, but he didn't expect that he also liked to practice unspoken rules, but relying on Gu Dao's young and beautiful backstage, that Fang Xiao didn't know how many years he would have to fight.
After eating with the strange eyes of other people in the crew, Fang Zhao went to touch up the makeup, but this time the makeup was relatively light, and even the costumes were surprisingly elegant, which can be regarded as highlighting the other side of the second girl.
It's getting dark outside, and the scene to be set is almost ready. Fang Xiao has read the script for a long time. She listened very carefully when Gu Xi was talking to her and Qi Hua. After all, this scene is very important.
When everything was ready, she stood under the eaves of the palace, and the sprinkler outside had already started to sprinkle water. It looked like it was pouring rain, dropping drops on people's hearts.
Fang Zhao took a deep breath, and it was not until Gu Xi called out to start that she blushed and walked out stupidly.
When the cold rain hit her body, she didn't seem to feel cold, she just walked aimlessly forward step by step, unable to distinguish whether her face was tears or rain, she still had no expression on her face, as if nothing was important Up.
At a corner, there was a sound of horseshoes in front of her. Not long after she was surrounded by a group of soldiers, she stopped and looked at the man on the horse not far away. After a long pause, she suddenly evoked a pure smile. "You came."
"The Demon Empress! You cruelly killed Zhongliang, charmed the emperor, and you are inexcusable. What can I say now!" a soldier shouted at him immediately.
Fang Zhao didn't speak, so he came to his horse step by step, looking up at him with a ruthless expression, "I...I will dance for you, okay?"
The cold rain hit her face, as if washing off all her masks, leaving only the original purity.
Qi Hua sat on the horse without speaking, his eyes still so cold.
She took a step forward, smashed the blood bag in her mouth, squirted out a bit of blood, and then slowly fell under his horse, but still stretched out her hand with difficulty, with a look of hope, "I...I will give you... jump Dance... OK?"
No one spoke. On this rainy night, there was only the sound of rain falling on the ground. Fang Zheng said that the white palace clothes had already been wet by the rain. At this time, he was clinging to his body, and the winding green silk was scattered on the rain. desolate.
Fang Xiao slowly closed his eyes, leaving a teardrop as big as a bean...
The camera slowly zoomed out, and Gu Xi in front of the monitor yelled "card!"
Suddenly, when the sprinkler stopped, Xiaoqi immediately took a large bath towel and put it on her.
The performance of this scene was very good, at least the staff felt very sad. Gu Xi was sitting in front of the monitor, not knowing what he was thinking, frowning.
Standing up, Fang Zhao walked towards Gu Xi wrapped in a bath towel. Seeing that he was still watching the replay, he couldn't help but watch with him.
A drop of water suddenly landed on his neck, and Gu Xi turned his head and saw Fang Xun's whole body still drenched. After a pause, he got up and said to the deputy director: "Hurry up and tear down the scene. I will leave today."
The deputy director glanced at Fang Xun and nodded in a comprehensive manner.
It is rare that their director wants to relax, and they also wish he let the fire go!
"You go change clothes, I'll take you off." Gu Xi said and looked at his watch.
Xiaoqi on the side took a deep breath, then walked away woodenly.
Fang Xiao nodded, and then went into the lounge to change his clothes. When she came out, Gu Xi was using her mobile phone at her door. Fang Xiao glanced secretly and found that he was actually scanning Weibo, but the official v of the movie.
"Brother Gu Xi... is gone~" She leaned close to her ear and blew a breath.
Gu Xi turned her head, her chin suddenly hit her nose, and Fang Yu, who was in pain, took a few steps back.
"Naive." He chuckled lightly, then walked ahead.
Fang Zhao rubbed his nose and cursed secretly, "Who is naive?"
Anyway, everyone in the crew saw Fang Xun getting into their coach's car, and they all started talking with a smile. Only Zhao Qi in the darkness watched the Land Rover gradually go away.
The assistant sighed and patted him on the shoulder.
Zhao Qi: "Not necessarily, they will definitely break up."
Anyway, there are not many long-lived romances in the entertainment industry, so he just waited for Fang Yu and Gu Xi to break up!
The assistant shook his head and didn't say anything. He only thought that Brother Zhao was so pitiful, and finally saw a woman who was snatched away by the director. This is really lucky...
Sitting in the car, Fang Xun swiped her phone and found that she didn't know who had posted a few spoiler photos of her without pictures. She was so ugly taken from that mysterious angle. Netizens all said she was disabled... …
But the matter didn't make a big deal, the film official V sent out a few high-definition pictures of her, the ones that danced, and the comments of netizens were flipped instantly, and even the movie was featured in hot searches.
It stands to reason that Guan V can't post stills until the promotion period, but when Guan V is released, Fang Zhao couldn't help but look at the man driving next to him.
"I'll send the ticket to you. I'll give it to you later." Gu Xi drove the car with a cold expression, as if nothing had happened.
Fang Zhao opened his mouth and was about to say something, but the car suddenly stopped on the side of the road.
Gu Xi turned his head to look at the van that had been following him, then opened the door and walked towards the van.
Fang Zhao didn't dare to stick his head out. He only saw through the rearview mirror what Gu Xi was saying with the people in the van. Finally, he brought a pile of things and then returned.
After getting in the car, he threw what was in his hand on her and said lightly: "I will tear it back later."
He couldn’t stop on the side of the road for too long. He quickly stepped on the accelerator to move the car forward. Fang Zheng took the pile of photos and looked at it for a while, and found that they were all following pictures of her getting on Gu Xi’s car. It can be seen that there are others who secretly photographed.
"How did you get the negatives?" She was a little curious, and it stands to reason that the paparazzi depended on these photos for food.
Gu Xi turned his head and said with a half-smile, "The teacher didn't tell you a word?"
"What?" she asked puzzled.
"Wealth can make ghosts push things."
Fang Zhao: "..." The teacher really never taught her this.
"This stack of fifty thousand yuan, how are you going to pay me back?" He looked serious.
Fang Zhao curled her lips, thinking that this person was also stingy. I didn't know what she thought of, she suddenly coughed, and looked at him pretendingly, "Talking about money is too emotional, so let me ask you to eat if I have time. ?"
Gu Xi did not speak, but continued to drive with his mouth closed.
Seeing him not speaking, Fang Zhao thought he had agreed, so he continued to swipe his phone.
After arriving at the hotel, she found a few paparazzi at the door, but fortunately there are security guards, these people dare not blatantly take photos.
When she returned to the room, Sister Liu called her again, which meant she didn’t care about the comments on the Internet. It would be the most terrifying if there was no heat, and now the official has also slapped those people, and the rest will be handled by the company. Let her not worry about it.
Fang Zhao didn't worry at all, she leaned back against the big tree so that she could enjoy the cold, and there was a heroine supporting her, so she had nothing to worry about.
After hanging up the phone, she went to take a shower. I don’t know if it was freezing during the rain scene. Fang Zhao felt a little dizzy, but there was no cold medicine in the hotel, so she called Xiaoqi to buy her a box. Cold medicine is coming up.
When the doorbell rang, she thought it was Xiaoqi who came up to buy something, but when she opened the door she found that it was Gu Xi. He was still wearing a black suit and a black hat, looking too low-key.
"What's the matter with you?" His eyes changed and he found the abnormal ruddy on her face.
Fang Zhao was very dizzy and didn't let him in. He just glanced at the ticket in his hand. "It's just a cold. Just sleep. You can give me the ticket."
Without giving her the ticket, Gu Xi walked in directly beside her, and Fang Zhao had no choice but to close the door.
Just at the corner of the corridor, two familiar figures walked out. Zhou Xuan looked at Fang Yu’s door with a bitter sneer, and then looked at the assistant on the side, "You are waiting here. When Gu Xi comes out, you will Secretly take a few photos and post them online anonymously."
The assistant nodded. She seems to be used to her behavior. The entertainment industry is like this. You step on her today, and she will step on you tomorrow.
After Gu Xi entered the door, he suddenly turned around and took Fang Xuan's arm, raised his hand and touched her forehead, frowned slightly, "You have a fever."
Sure enough, the skinny man has poor physical fitness.
Fang Zhao was very close to him. Looking at the big hand in her forehead, she suddenly reached out and covered it in a daze, "It's just a low-grade fever, just take some medicine."
With the soft palm of his hand covering the back of his hand, Gu Xi's eyes changed slightly, staring at her reddish face for a while, his gaze fell on her white collarbone inadvertently, and he immediately pulled his hand back.
"Did people buy medicine?" he said as he put the ticket on the table.
Fang Zhao curled his lips, leaning on the sofa and rubbing the pillow, "It hasn't been delivered yet, but I have a headache."
She already had some nasal noises, and it sounded serious. Gu Xi went to the kitchen to pour her a cup of hot water and found that she was squinting at her, and she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows, "Isn't it just a low-grade fever?"
"A low-grade fever is a low-grade fever... it will become a high fever later." She continued to squint at him secretly.
Gu Xi came to her and sat down, took out the pillow in her arms and handed her hot water, "Drink plenty of water. If you can't stand it, go to the hospital."
In his memory, Fang Zhao was most afraid of going to the hospital.
"No!" Sure enough, she shook her head fiercely, and then lay down on the sofa, "You go, I don't need you anymore."
Gu Xi: "..."
"Drink plenty of hot water, don't be like a child, you are all about the age of marriage."
After speaking, he was stunned, always feeling that he had come up with an embarrassing topic, but Fang Yu over there blinked, then obediently took the hot water in his hand, and took his hand by the way.
Gu Xi: "..."
"If I get married, would you bless me?" After speaking, she let go of his hand calmly, as if everything was just a coincidence.
Gu Xi turned his head and coughed slightly. He was about to say something, but found that he couldn't say it. No female artist in the entertainment industry would get married at her age. But when he thought that she might marry someone else in the future, he felt something wrong. taste.
"What does it matter to me whether you get married or not?" He sank his face and suddenly got up and said, "A little illness is called heaven and earth. You still enter the entertainment circle with your physical fitness, and the hula hoop can't move."
After speaking, he stepped outside the door, and as the door was closed, Fang Zhao still sat there with a dazed expression.
This face changed... faster than she blinked.
Did she say something wrong? Or is she too hasty, should she keep a little distance from him and refuse to welcome it?
The doorbell rang again at this time, Fang Zhao thought it was Gu Xi's conscience that he wanted to come over to comfort her, but when the door opened, Xiao Qi stood alone.
"Sister Fang, your medicine." Xiaoqi pushed the glasses on the bridge of her nose and wanted to go in.
Fang Zhao took the medicine and said, "Go back and rest. I will go back to city b tomorrow and let you take a day off."
Hearing that it was time for a holiday, Xiaoqi nodded with a smile, and then went downstairs.
The treatment in the crew is very realistic. Assistants like Xiaoqi can only live in ordinary rooms, and the male and female protagonists must live in luxury suites. These will be negotiated when signing the contract, but Fang Yu can only live in business suites. After all, she has a low level of qualifications, and if she is too special, the producer will also have opinions. Unlike Gu Xi, he lives in the presidential suite. It should be said that the directors in the general crew must receive the best treatment, unless there is someone in this group. What top first-line artist.
After taking the medicine, Fang Xiao lay down on the bed and fell asleep faintly, but she was young and in good health. When she woke up the next day, her head was not dizzy, but she still had a nasal sound.
Because it was the plane at 1 o’clock in the afternoon, Fang Yu slept in bed for another hour. When he got up, he turned on his mobile phone. There were dozens of missed calls, most of which belonged to Sister Liu. Fang Yu thought something happened online. , And quickly called back.
The phone was quickly connected, and a very helpless voice suddenly came from there, "Auntie, why don't you know how to keep a low profile?"
Sister Liu's voice was full of tiredness and helplessness, Fang Zheng got up and opened the curtains, suddenly a large ray of sunlight came in.
"What's the matter? Did anyone post my ugly photo?" Fang Zhao said while turning on the laptop, and there was a sudden weak response from Sister Liu: "Look at the news on the Internet. Anyway, I am today. The phone calls were blown up by those media, and the public opinion is definitely out of control. Either I ask your Aunt Xia to help you press it, or you ask Gu Xi to solve it yourself."
As soon as Fang Zhao turned on the computer, a headline news appeared in the browser!
#打爆恋情 Gu Xi entered and exited Fang Yuxiang's boudoir in the middle of the night, and the two stayed in the same room overnight! #
Fang Xiao: "..." Gu Xi only stayed for ten minutes for the title that was chosen!
What can be done in ten minutes!
No, who passed it on?
Looking at the picture posted on it, although the man inside has only half of his face, he can still see who it is. Looking at the shooting angle, it seems to be taken in the corridor of the hotel. So close, these paparazzi can go to heaven!
"I see, I'll call and ask him to talk about it later." Fang Zhao hung up after speaking, and hurriedly called Gu Xi's number, but the user was not in the service area!
It suddenly occurred to me that the people in the crew have to go to Jingshan to film today. Is there no signal there?
At this time, the comments on her Weibo can be described as two levels of differentiation. Some praised that she had found a handsome and talented boyfriend, and some said that she not only accompany her to sleep, but also said that Gu Xi was just Just playing with her, I will definitely not marry her.
Usually, when this happens, women are the ones who suffer. There are only few people scolding Gu Xi on the Internet. They are all scolding her for relying on people to take the lead, and then airborne to roles and so on.
The previous real and fake black materials have also been turned out. I don’t know how long this headline has been on the hot search. Fang Yu doesn’t want to do it anymore. I don’t have to think about it and know that the hotel is full of reporters. Although she is not very popular, But it was still a little popular, and with the addition of Gu Xi, a rookie director, the topic suddenly rose.
Knowing that Fang Xiao had to go to city b to celebrate her grandma's birthday today, Sister Liu brought some bodyguards to protect her downstairs, and the reporters swarmed up with microphones as soon as they left the hotel door.
"Fang Zhao, are you with Director Gu?"
"how long have you been together?"
"Is it because of drama?"
"Some people say that you made this drama depend on Gu Xi. Is it true?"
After a series of questions, Fang Xun's head was dizzy, while Sister Liu stubbornly stopped holding the reporter, and replied with a serious face: "It is not convenient for interviews now. Please don't speculate. All false rumors we will Take legal measures to deal with it."
After speaking, she guarded Fang Xun and got into the car. The reporter behind was still there patted the windows and doors, until the car drove far away and the people did not catch up.
Seeing this, Fang Zhao took off her sunglasses and breathed a sigh of relief. This was the first time she had experienced this kind of thing. Sure enough, she still had to have a strong heart to be a star.
"What the is going on with you and Gu Xi?" Sister Liu turned her head back with a serious face.
Fang Zhao leaned there and drank his saliva. He said, "We are childhood sweethearts, but I haven't hooked him up yet. I'll tell you when we hook up."
Sister Liu: "..."
It wasn't until the phone rang suddenly that Fang Zhao connected it, and Gu Xi's familiar male voice suddenly came from there, "How are you?"
Hearing his voice, Fang Zhao couldn't help but curl his lips, his voice was aggrieved, "I'm very bad, haven't you seen the words of those scolding me on the Internet? The reporters kept asking when I got off the hotel, maybe What should I write when I go back."
Standing on a small hill, Gu Xi over there suddenly had an urge to curse at the looming signal grid on his phone.
"I see, you don't need to worry about it, I will take care of it." His voice intermittently seemed to be out of signal again.
Fang Zhao curled his lips, turned his head to look at the scenery flashing outside the window and muttered: "I suffered such a big loss this time. Do you have to compensate me?"
When the words fell, I didn't know if there was no signal, and suddenly there was no sound. It was not until Fang Yu was about to say something, when a strange male voice came over there, "What do you want?"