[Dog Cub] Playing with an opponent

Chapter 8

Datengu is also a man of action. The next day, the assistant didn't receive a box of lunch from the crew, but took a bag of takeaways from someone who didn't know where. He found a corner and opened them one by one in front of Yaohu with an ambiguous expression: "Then what, Someone ordered it for you, youknowwho.”

Japanese food, the amount of side dishes is not much, but there are seven or eight kinds, the appearance is exquisite and the aroma is attractive, the meat is more than meat, the demon fox spread his hands expressionlessly: "Mobile phone."

The assistant handed it over to see him snapping a few photos. The assembly line p is good, and he sent Weibo without even saying hello.

Demon Fox V:

Today someone ordered a group visit meal, how does it look?

The artist’s Weibo is mostly managed by the manager’s assistant, but seeing Yaohu’s face, the assistant is too scared to say anything more, while eating his lunch box and turning on his mobile phone to watch, thousands of reposts are made in a short time, all trying to guess who this “someone” is , and some boring people picked out the lunch box from the "mysterious house" that never delivered out from the lunch box and bag, and the demon fox picked up the spinach with chopsticks with a fake smile: "It's been a while since there's been no news Is it? There should be some candy."

His air pressure was low, and the assistant didn't dare to speak, but after eating for a while, he had to speak to break the suffocating silence: "That, young master."

"what?"

The assistant cautiously asked, "Have you made an appointment with Mr. Datengu?" He put the screen of his mobile phone in front of Yaohu, and Datengu, who posted on Weibo every half a month on average, turned to Yaohu's post just now, with just two words: "Yeah ,good."

... But the amount of information is far more than two words.

The high-cold male god who has finished filming still doesn't forget to go back to the crew to visit the juniors of the same company. The visit is fine and there will be a boxed lunch. This boxed lunch is still claimed to never deliver food to outsiders

What's this?This is naked JQ, you can get on the car after rounding it up!

Facing the CP fan who was staged a group self-explosion in the forwarding, Yaohu laughed and said: "I used to think that the seniors are now Wuchen focusing on movies, and the business is quite good."

That is to say, I haven't said hello, and the assistant can't tell his thoughts from Yaohu's half-smile face, so he doesn't dare to say anything. He just wonders if his young master has been so moody since he fired this CP. A little too much.

In the remaining ten or so days that Yaohu was on the set, he was never absent from the lunch delivery arranged by Datengu, and the frequency of messages was maintained at a rate of more than a dozen a day. He even called once in the middle and asked him how the finishing progress was recently, whether he stayed up late, and whether he had Learning about the new script.

It was impossible for Yaohu to answer honestly, and it was inevitable that he would stab a few words, but in the end he obediently gave the answer.He is very particular about the quality of life, and he drinks a little wine every day before going to bed. At this moment, he is curled up in the armchair by the floor-to-ceiling window of the hotel, with his fingertips on the mouth of a goblet dangling one after another. Outside the window is the suburban sky full of stars. In the quiet night, it is inevitable to relax the mood.

So much so that when Datengu told him that his song was played in the lounge of a design brand trying out new products today, Yaohu didn't realize that their conversation had passed a new milestone, and asked lazily: " Yes, can you hear it?"

"Those who have been on the list for a long time still know."

"Xiaosheng thought you were only interested in classical music."

Big Tengu said lightly, "You're overthinking it. It's the title of your latest album, "Masked Liar"."

Yaohu didn't expect him to be able to say the name, so he snorted a few times suspiciously: "Is this one?"

"Sing a few more lines."

Yaohu was really led by him and sang for a while. His voice has been praised by countless people for its gorgeous timbre. When he sang the bass with his voice pressed down, it was like whispering in the ear of a lover, and even his breathing became a provocative provocation.

After singing Big Tengu, he said pertinently: "The scene is better, try to change the arrangement next time."

Yaohu realized that he had been tricked, and didn't know what to complain about: "You did it on purpose..." But it might be true that he wasn't sure at first, so he laughed at himself for thinking too much.

Big Tengu was noncommittal.

——It wasn't until Yaohu looked back a long time later that he realized that this was the first real "chat" between the two of them.Before that, they were provocative and recruiting, or discussing work content, or routine Q&A, and they never shared insignificant things like this.

The assistant has been gossiping since Daitengu started ordering food for Yaohu, winking and calling the uncrowned actor "youknowwho" every day; the actors in the same group are all old fritters, and they were purely obsessed with the relationship between Daitengu and Yaohu Melon Seeds watched the show, but now they are restrained and wait-and-see-the gossip and the real relationship are two concepts. If this new idol is really tied to the industry's top brother, this is big news. No one wants to go to Ping'an Jing's house Muddy waters.

Yaohu himself is exhausted from filming every day, and the two-faced Buddha has a cloudy and cloudy personality, and his roar is almost terrible. How can he have the time to care about these surging undercurrents.

So when Jinyu Ji used Jiu Jin to gossip about youknowwho at the wrap-up banquet, he was really a little puzzled—after being fired for so many months, why are you asking now?

"Let's talk about it," Jinyu Ji pestered her, "Are you following the trend, or are you doing a fake show for real?"

Fake show for real?Xiaosheng laughed to death.Yaohu smirked: "What do you think?"

"The director of the Two-faced Buddha is so difficult to deal with. We have been in trouble together for the past few months. Could it be that we can't even exchange a word of truth!"

The corner of Yaohu's mouth twitched, and he hooked his fingers. Jinyu Ji leaned over and said in a foul voice, "The matter with senior... how can Xiaosheng just talk to others?"

The little girl's blush-cheeked deer bumping like expected did not appear, Jinyu Ji looked at him with a face full of disgust: "Everyone is an old monster, who are you showing this to?"

Demon fox: "..."

Well, Yaohu thought bitterly, Xiaosheng has not been in the rivers and lakes for a few months, and now the little girl is so invulnerable!

Although transforming into an actor, Yaohu is still an idol in essence and needs exposure.The company has already arranged variety shows and concerts for this period long before joining the group, but the TV dramas are held in hand and waited for Director Huang to deliver the words.Therefore, Yaohu has been busy for a while and only has three days off, and was sent by the bhikkhuni to visit the big tengu.

The films Ootengu has received in the past two years have been judged for a clear purpose, aiming to win awards, so the number is not many, and the rest of the time is trying to work behind the scenes.In the past two days, I have been helping direct dramas with my friends.

When the assistant asked if he wanted to notify in advance, Yaohu lazily shook his head: "It's fine if the reporter can take a picture, it doesn't matter if he knows or not."

Having said this, the assistant stuck out his tongue secretly, and drove him to the underground parking lot of the theater: "I still have something to do, do I need to pick you up later?"

"Two hours later," Yaohu said, turning his head to look at the anxious waiter not far away, and waved his hands, "I'm in trouble."

The assistant came out and greeted the reporter, then turned around and nodded to Yaohu. The latter pulled up the hood of the sweater and put on the magic mirror, revealing only the delicate lines from the tip of the nose to the jaw, "It's all right, you can go to work."

This theater is not big, but it is very famous. It can be said that it is the birthplace of experimental drama at this stage. The company has notified the theater in advance.

It was dark, except for the lights on the stage. Daitengu stood under the light in a shirt and slacks, watching the audition with his arms folded.

The distance is a bit far, but there is no need to guess the expression of the big tengu, it must be an iceberg face.Yaohu approached, and heard him interrupt the young actor who was expressive and recited his lines: "There is a gap between your voice, emotion and body movements, and you have breathing problems."

The actor tried again, and the big dog fell silent for a while and said coldly: "It's getting worse."

A woman in a kimono next to him patted him on the shoulder and said something, Daitengu nodded, and heard her clapping her hands and raising her voice to take a break temporarily.

Daitengu walked out of the auditorium from the side of the stage, and was about to get the tablet in his bag, but saw a person sitting in the third row of seats on his side, with his chin propped up and his head tilted, his eyes half-closed. He elongated his voice complacently: "Is it a surprise?"

Big Tengu looked at him, and even nodded: "Forget it."