Chapter 151:

The ratings of "Wonderful World" have exploded again. More and more people are curious about Van Gogh. Of course, those who doubt him are more and more trying to find out his flaws. Song Wenneng hits the iron while hot and informs everyone to report to the TV station that she has planned the shooting content of the fifth and sixth phases.
Yes, this time the shooting time is quite long, from 9:30 in the morning to 8:30 in the evening, two consecutive shots, because the previously photographed "Ziweigong" was decided to discard after many considerations. So as not to damage the ancient buildings. Spectators driven by curiosity can do everything, and Ziwei Palace is currently in a state of repair, and there will definitely be omissions in security measures.
Fangallo understood this, and after driving away Xu Yiyang in the morning, he drove to the TV station himself. He walked in a dim underground parking lot without developing a magnetic field or disguising. The security measures here are very strict, and no illegitimate meal will suddenly pop out of which corner.
But today there was an accident, a hoarse voice came from behind him, which implied anxious and helpless emotions: "Is this Mr. Vanga Luofan?"
Fangallo turned around and replied, "It's me." His sharp eyes locked on the man, and his eyes flicked over the other's haggard face, looking at his dress and posture, but then suddenly moved back, instantly. Staring at his facial features.
The comer's lips tremble slightly, seeming to be nervous, but standing still stiffly. He felt like a transparent person, ignoring nothing in the eyes of the youth. The young man seems to have seen him through. This may be a very uncomfortable experience for others, but it makes the man's almost desperate heart burst with an urgent expectation.
His eyes widened, and he looked back in a blink of an eye, as if there were a thousand words to say, but he didn't know what to say. When he pondered the words carefully, Fangallo beckoned: "Come in with me."
"What?" The man was dazed.
"Follow me in first, I'm going to be late." Van Gogh pointed at his watch.
"Oh, okay!" The man immediately followed his pace without asking more. His skin was bronzed and rough, with a few fine lines in the corners of his eyes, which showed that he was old; he looked quite handsome, but his haggard face reduced him a lot; a leather jacket looked very fashionable , The material is very poor, just like goods; light-colored jeans has a few holes, and a pair of bright yellow daddy shoes are pedaled under the feet. This dress is not right or wrong, it looks awkward to watch, and it doesn't match his age. He tried to make himself appear high-end fashion, but the effect was quite the opposite.
It stands to reason that such a disguised, nervous, unexplained person suddenly came to the door, and most people would be far away and even humiliated, but Van Gogh did not ask a question and took the person to the elevator for granted.
Did he know anything? Did he see it? The man walked all the way and thought, and his cold heart was slightly hot again. He raised his head from time to time to look upright at the young man's back, and the anxiety and helplessness in his eyes disappeared unconsciously.
"This is my lounge. Did you sit down for breakfast first?" Van Gogh asked politely and took off his coat.
This lounge is very high-end decoration, the sofa is leather, the carpet is wool, and all kinds of decorations are very expensive. The tearing sister walked in with a group of assistants, blowing the teacher's rainbow fart, The huge storage box was opened again, and a dazzling list of cosmetics was placed on a long table. Coffee-taught, process-oriented, and cold-talking, all kinds of people shuttle around here, noisy and chaotic and orderly.
If judged according to the man's dress and appearance, he should have been a struggling person at the bottom of the society, and suddenly entered such a luxurious place, seeing such a grand scene, he will certainly be at a loss and panic. However, he did not, on the contrary, he was nervous and anxious when facing Van Gogh alone downstairs, but when surrounded by everyone, he completely recovered his calmness, as if he had been used to such a big scene, calm An extraordinary demeanor emanated from his eyebrows.
He is no ordinary person!
Looking at the man's tears secretly through the mirror, the elder sister squeezed her eyebrows at Teacher Fan and asked silently, "New assistant?"
Fangallo smiled and waved his hands. After the staff prepared breakfast for the man, he was a little anxious to eat, but his movements were very elegant, and his eyes deepened.
The man sat quietly on the sofa after breakfast and did not disturb anyone at work. He had something in his heart, and it was a matter of life and death, but he was still able to wait patiently, and did not take out his mobile phone and looked at it by himself. This shows how he is a kind person. When he looked sideways out of the window, a melancholy look flowed between his eyebrows, tearing sister even thought that his slightly vicissitudes face was very beautiful, not the kind of unforgettable stunning, but the kind of old wine It takes a long time to taste carefully to experience the long aftertaste. He is a very tasteful man, but he is not very good at dressing up.
Sister tearing stared at the man for a while, his face was tangled and sorry.
Fangallo kept his eyes closed, seeming to be sleeping, "Your test today also has a soul analysis link?" He suddenly asked.
"Yeah." Sister tears nodded without thinking.
"All the stars in the circle?" Fangallo continued to ask.
"Yes," Sister tear tear finally realized what, and lowered her voice and asked: "Teacher Fan, what are you doing here? You don't need this?"
"Nothing, is the makeup done?"
"Wait, I'll just apply some hair oil to you." Sister Tearing arranged the youth's dark hair so that it was soft and smooth, and then nodded with satisfaction. You need too much decoration, you are the best portrayal of the beauty of the world! Our ratings for the first two episodes are all based on your face, and now all depend on your strength. You talk about how there will be like in the world A perfect person like you? God is too unfair! "
Fangallo laughed helplessly: "God is fair, he will never put all the good things on a person. When a person gets too much, he will always lose something."
I do not know whether this sentence was intentional or unintentional, but it made the waiting man show a stunned expression.
Fangallo patted his shoulder and commanded: "You sit here and wait for me, I will come back soon. There is no way to be a man."
The man looked at him suddenly, and asked in a mute voice: "How do you know that I'm at a dead end? Are you really a psychic? Do you see it?" In this way, he didn't expect much from Van Gaal. He was once a staunch skeptic and also dismissed Van Goghro's hype. But now, his faith has shaken. No, it's too light to say that the shaking is too much. His world collapsed as early as three days ago, crashing to the ground and falling to pieces!
He came here with one thousandth of hope. These days he was fed up with doubts, verbal abuse, and dismissal. He was almost wounded by the security guards around him. He didn't feel uncomfortable even if he didn't ask. On the contrary, such treatment gave him enough time to settle and sort out his mood.
Fangallo did n’t answer his question, but just pressed his shoulder to appease:
You ’re sitting down with a hot drink, you ’re in a bad state now. Sister tearing, help him take care of his appearance, I ’ll take a moment Just come. "
"Good teacher, you go, I will take care of him." Sister tear tear did not ask much, picked a few sets of suitable clothes and shoes for the man to put on, and said he would shave him.
The man rejected the proposal to tear the sister too warmly, shaved himself, and then chose a suit to put on. He seems to be very familiar with these luxury brands. The selected clothes, pants, and shoes can be matched with sets, and they are also the cheapest out-of-season models. While accepting the goodwill of Van Gogh, he tried to control a standard. It doesn't look unkind or greedy.
If the appearance is too haggard, the tearing sister almost thought he was a noble. His upbringing and temperament are sufficient for these two words.
"What the are you? Are you really a teacher's assistant?" Sister tear tear began to be curious.
The man just smiled and waved his hand, "You might not believe it, and I don't know who I am." He dropped his head and looked out the window, his eyes showing deep confusion. He never dared to look in the mirror directly in front of him, as if there were some terrible ghosts hidden in it.
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At the same time, Van Gogh has found Song Nuan and said bluntly: "Can you invite Liu Zhao to participate in this mind analysis?"
"Who? Liu Zhao? Grand Slam film emperor?" Song Nuan was stunned.
"Yes, it's him." Fangallo nodded.
Song Wenwen began to wailing: "Mr. Fan, are you crazy? Do you know how much Liu Zhao pays for a movie? It is 90 million! Our total investment in this show is only 9 million. Do you want me to go bankrupt? ? "
"So you can't move him?" Fangallo took out his mobile phone to call Zhao Wenyan, and Zhangkou asked, "Can you invite Liu Zhao to participate in this show?"
There was a lot of joke in there, meaning the same as Song Warm.
Fangallo pleaded again: "Can you give it a try? You tell him we have a lot of notice fees here."
"Do you think Liu Zhao hasn't seen the world's country gangster yet? He also noticed a lot of fees, it's strange that he can count on your money! He is a copper pea, he can't beat a sledgehammer, he's particularly opinionated! He never participates Variety shows, because he wastes too much time. He only makes movies, picks up good books, does n’t hype, does n’t sell people, has a very clear plan for his career, and no one can do his master! Let him go On your show, it turned out to be two words, no way! It would be useless to give more money! "Zhao Wenyan's excited voice came from the microphone, and Su Fengxi's comeback kept his emotions on the verge of collapse.
Fangallo reassured: "Don't be excited, let's try it first, it won't matter. If you can always solve your problem, I'm still here."
Zhao Wenyan, who had been tricked and played by Su Fengxi for several years, naturally valued Van Gogh who pulled himself out of the quagmire. There was only a few words of gentle comfort in his voice. His heart softened and he sighed, "Come on, I try. But let me tell you first, the probability of success is only about 0.01%, do n’t hope. "
"Okay, thank you." Fangallo thanked him politely.
Zhao Wenyan reluctantly said no. After that, he obediently called Liu Zhao. Fortunately, Liu Zhao is still a brother of Xinghui. The relationship with Zhao Wenyan is very harmonious. The two can still sit down and discuss.
Fangaro waited quietly while holding his mobile phone. Song Wenneng saw him as if he couldn't give up until he invited anyone. He couldn't help but say, "Teacher Fan, don't wait, go back to the lounge. Anyone is possible It is impossible for Liu Zhao to come to participate in our show. In our circle, he is a true and has a very high style. Before Su Fengxi, is he awesome? After the super first-line actress and international film, is it the top? But compared to Liu Zhao, she is only this level. "
Song Nuanwan made a gesture on his calf and said frankly: "If you compare the coffee position to climbing the Himalayas, then Liu Zhao must be the first person to climb to the top of the mountain, and Su Fengxi just climbed to the foot of the mountain. Some of the traffic superstars look very prosperous and respond to each other, but in fact they have not yet figured out the way up the mountain. Liu Zhao is the person who has done the job of actor to the extreme. Whoever you arrested before, you never dared to fight Liu Zhao? Many actors like to claim to be the film emperor after winning the award, but in my opinion, the only person who really deserves the word 'Emperor' is Liu Zhao. "
Song Nuanwen sighed and waved: "Although I myself very much hope to invite him to participate in our program, forget it, this is just a daydream."
Fangallo sat down silently, without even touching his eyelids. Song Rui walked in with a cup of hot coffee in his arms, and naturally wrapped his arms around his shoulders, then asked in a low voice, "Who are you talking about?"
"We're talking about Liu Zhao! The only person who didn't know when Mr. Fan was young and frivolous! Brother, don't you know? Liu Zhao is the idol of Mr. Fan, he asked me and Zhao Wenyan to invite others to record the show. Lai does not leave here! "Song Nuan warmly complained.
"Is your idol not me?" Song Rui sat beside the youth with a smile on his face, but his eyes were dull for a moment.
Van Gaal, who didn't explain the reason to anyone, suddenly approached him, attached a few words in his ear, and leaned forward, almost leaning in his arms.
Song Rui's tense face slowly softened, holding the cup in one hand and resting the young man on the back of the young man, sitting with him to whisper, isolating everyone in the observation room from a very intimate Outside the atmosphere.
I don't know when, they have changed from tit-for-tat enemies to friends who know each other, and have secrets that can be shared together. Song Rui, who never makes physical contact with others, can touch and accept each other without hindrance; Van Gogh, who never opens his heart to anyone, can also unreservedly talk about what he thinks in his heart.
When they talk, they will always stare into each other's eyes, even if they don't talk about any interesting topics, they can smile at the other person unconsciously. This kind of too intimate behavior even the sturdy Song Wenneng felt strange , But extremely suspicious of his eyesight.
At the same time, Van Gogh had ended his whisper and withdrew from Song Rui's arms. Song Rui handed him the coffee cup, and the other hand took out his mobile phone, ready to make a call.
Van Gaal's eyes suddenly became very bright, and he asked expectantly, "What are you doing?"
"Bring people over for you." Song Rui's answer did not disappoint Van Gogh. I don't know when, he has become a young Doraemon, and he is willing to fulfill any wish.
The two looked at each other and then smiled in a tacit understanding, no one knew what dumb puzzle they were playing.
Song Rui called Zhao Wenyan and ordered directly: "Liu Zhao hasn't arrived yet? I'll teach you how to talk to him later. You should first remove his agent and assistant and leave him alone. In the office, first stare at him quietly, do n’t say anything, the duration is about five or six minutes, when he starts to feel uneasy, and then you speak again, the tone must be tough, and never give him room for discussion. I will send you a message about what you say. You can do as you want. It is my responsibility to do it if you do it. It is not your business. Van Gogh is by my side. He listens. "
Hanging up the phone over there seems to be a compromise. Song Rui thought for a moment, then edited a few sentences, and slightly revised it, which was sent to Zhao Wenyan. The content is not complicated, and it is summed up in three points: first, Tell Liu Zhao that he currently has a contract with the company. It is his duty to participate in variety shows. He ca n’t refuse it. If he refuses, he will have to lose money. Help him to consider it at his own discretion. Thirdly, Van Gogh is the pillar of the program team. If Liu Zhao agreed, he would have to match the script with him and try his best to cooperate with him in acting. Fangallo's background is very tough. If Liu Zhao doesn't give face this time, I'm afraid Vangaro will wear small shoes for him in the future. Even the company can't keep him. Let him be cautious.
Song Rui added an additional sentence at the end: [Remember, when facing him, your attitude must be arrogant, contemptuous, and high, showing your authority as president. 】
Song Wennuan stretched his neck and looked at it, he could not help but sneer: "Brother, are you cheating a kid? Liu Zhao signed an S-level contract with Xinghui, so he doesn't have to obey the company's arrangement, and he has no obligation to participate in variety shows He can hear Zhao Wenyan die after listening to the first one? Believe it or not? The higher the appearance fee can be higher than his salary? Can he be worth our two million? Teacher Vatican is indeed our pillar , But who said that we have a script for this show? Are you not pure nonsense? Liu Zhao is not afraid of people with backgrounds, he is the background. After listening to these words, he will not only come, but will also send us This program is black! Brother, you still learn psychology, you do n’t know Liu too much ... "
Song Wenyan didn't finish the speech, Zhao Wenyan called, and the tone was incredible: "He agreed! Do you dare to believe? He even agreed!"
Song Rui whispered, as expected.
Song Warm's eyes were almost staring out, and he shouted: "How is this possible? How could he agree? Is his brain watted?"
Fangallo raised his thumbs and smiled and bent his eyes: "It's my idol."
Song Rui lightly hooked the corners of his lips and naturally wrapped the young man's cool thumb into his fiery palm.