The ace broker of superstar development

Chapter 84
"Don't say that, in fact, we are also wrong."

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying a word.

Take a closer look, Lin Bai is not the rigid and cold stubble in the eyes of others, and this young man who has become famous too early has not been praised so much that he has forgotten his last name, but he has a rigidity similar to that of the Germans, and things like rules are born It's people like them who ordered it.

As for the inexplicable anger at the beginning, it was probably because of the exuberant anger of traveling overnight.

One day filming in the middle of the night was sad, needless to mention the hard work of rushing to work all night, especially Lin Bai did not stumble at work, spitting every nail.

When it was announced that work was over in the early morning, the artists were so tired that they wanted to fall asleep, and it was Dong Meng who supported them one by one and went to the rest room to rest.

Lin Bai and Dong Meng sat on the sofa on the first floor, their eyes were bloodshot, and they smiled at each other.

"Director Lin has worked hard today." This time, the thanks are more sincere.

Lin Bai said seriously: "After all, it is my own work."

After taking a closer look, I realized that this guy does have the capital to be proud.

Good-looking and muscular, just like the bloody soldiers in the movie, rigid but with a tough guy aura, which is the fashion trend after the pretty girls.

The blue eyes are as deep as the sea, and he is already a world-renowned heavyweight director at a young age.

"Didn't go home last night, and didn't call me."

The female general, who was looking at the international director, was startled, and a slightly angry voice came from her ears. She raised her head, and Dong Meng was facing Feng Ling's handsome cheek.

"Where does the landlord go, and still needs to report to the tenant?"

Even so, what kind of guilt is on his face.

"Hmph, I've been worried about you all night." Feng Ling approached, the red blood in his eyes did not seem to be fake: "You don't answer the phone?"

"Uh..." Dongmeng was speechless. As an ancient person, she didn't have the mobile phone addiction of modern people, so she put it in the office when she was busy.

"Heh, Miss Dong didn't answer my call for a long time when we talked for the first time." Standing up, Lin Bai and Feng Ling hugged each other heavily, they looked at each other, and punched each other's chest at the same time.

"You bastard, I haven't slept for three days in a row."

Dong Meng figured it out, it's not that bad, catching the plane all night, catching up on the script all night, and filming all night.

"I heard that you often don't close your eyes for three or four days on the set, isn't it a piece of cake?"

Feng Ling was talking, but looked at Dong Meng.

The female general coughed: "You talk, I'll pour water."

"Don't try to change the subject, I have to ask later."

Dong Meng turned a deaf ear and pretended not to hear.

The corner of Lin Bai's mouth twitched, he was really incapable of accepting this kind of Fengling.

That Feng Ling who once regarded women in the world as nothing was eaten by a dog?

"Cough." Realizing that it was too late for someone to see the joke, Feng Ling could only sit back on the sofa with a flat face, and greeted.

"How are you doing recently? I just saw you from the news."

Lin Bai didn't speak, his blue eyes seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

I have seen everything, don’t I need to give my buddy an explanation?

Frustrated by this famous Hollywood director, Feng Ling became angry from embarrassment: "Look at it, what are you looking at, I've never seen a girl chasing before."

Lin Bai said leisurely: "It's not that I haven't seen a girl chasing a girl, it's because I haven't seen Master Feng chasing a girl."

Sister, you are talking about the female general whose strength is beyond the charts, Dongmeng who can beat you into a cripple if you disagree with me?

Feng Ling stared at the sky speechlessly, only seeing the ceiling, and seriously reflected on what he had done was really picking up girls...

Seeing Feng Ling's expression, Lin Bai thought Feng Ling was shy.

"Then say something else, I may have to stay in Heaven for a while."

Feng Ling was surprised: "The reason?"

"It's not your family, I want to take over the filming of this TV series."

This... just kidding.

Facing Feng Ling's ghostly eyes, Lin Bai said sternly, "Why, do you think I'm not good enough?"

"What are you talking about?" Feng Ling's expression gradually became serious: "It is true that I asked you to shoot before, but you don't need to shoot from beginning to end, I don't want to smash your signboard."

"Let me smash the signboard, I think it's beautiful." Lin Bai said with a smile: "I really think the script is good."

"I'm tired of making American blockbusters, come back for a change?"

"You can understand it this way..."

"Well, no matter what, remember your love brother." Punching Lin Bai's chest, Feng Ling raised his eyebrows: "Your Mandarin is still so bad, and you haven't practiced it well?"

"After you left, I don't have time to practice. The people around me are all in English. Even the people from the kingdom of heaven will drag me down." Lin Bai said with emotion: "Now I have to look sullen when I see everyone, I'm afraid it's someone else The household came to the door."

"Little Meng didn't cut you?" Feng Ling asked maliciously, the female general usually hates people who throw face at her the most.

Lin Bai smiled bitterly: "How can there be no?"

Feng Ling gloats and laughs gloatingly. There are many people who are bullied by the female general on weekdays, and he just feels proud: "Okay, it's so hard to meet, today my brother has to go for a drink if he wants to say anything?"

Lin Bai looked at Dong Meng's line of defense: "Have a drink? Are you sure you won't kneel on the washboard when you go back?"

"This one……"

Feng Ling coughed. Once he drank too much on a social occasion and went home to play drunk. Although he woke up the next day and lay on the bed clean, his face was covered with bruises.

He must have been beaten up for being a drunkard.

Seeing Feng Ling's embarrassed expression, Lin Bai showed a smile that any man could understand.

"Okay, now you are also a woman who loves you. How about we go to the green field to watch football today. In the past, we used to watch football on weekends in the United States."

Feng Ling recalled those youthful years, and couldn't help laughing: "Yeah, the first time we met, we still fought because we supported different teams."

"At that time, you kept a straight face every day, as if someone owed you money, tsk, now you have been trained to be more cheerful, is it because of Miss Dong?"

"Fuck off, at that time I thought you were an angry youth from the United States, and you weren't as hard as a door like you are now."

The two looked at each other and laughed, with the light of nostalgia jumping in their eyes.

At that time, Feng Ling was unhappy because his father got married again not long after his mother passed away, so he came to the United States in a fit of anger, and met Lin Bai by chance. After so many years, although the two of them have become big shots, there are few such friends around them. brother.

Dong Meng, who was holding two glasses of pure water in her hand, couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "Where are you going? Can I go?"

Lin Bai smiled ambiguously towards Feng Ling, his previously serious face became a little more lively like a boy.

(End of this chapter)