Chapter Thirty-One =(1/3)
Xu Ziqian was in the middle of the night and had just arrived from the airport, carrying a suitcase in his hand.
Seeing the little girl running from the elevator, he felt his heart softened and said gently: "Just arrived, I'm going to go upstairs to put things."
Chen Fu was not good at greetings, so she could only scratch her head and said dryly: "Senior brother, thank you for your hard work."
"Not working hard." Xu Ziqian smiled, "You are tired of revising the script before. I heard that you are still sick. I am here these two days, so you can have a good rest."
"Uh no." Chen Fu found herself falling from one embarrassment to another.
She was a little embarrassed, "I just had a small cold, and I got frozen by myself. I almost got better after taking the medicine."
...
They blocked the exit of the elevator, and Jiang Shutong had no intention of rushing over.
He simply leaned against the door with his arms and quietly watched them perform this affectionate scene of "meeting brothers and sisters" as if no one was around.
He thought the scene was particularly dazzling.
Feeling the exploratory vision behind him, Chen Fu turned back after realizing it.
She was startled, "You, haven't you left yet?"
“…”
Jiang Shu said "huffly" with the same voice, why should he leave?
After thinking about his behavior just now, Chen Fu felt a little unreasonable.
She swallowed and tried to explain: "I thought you were in a hurry to go to the set."
Seeing that Jiang Shutong still had no intention of leaving, Chen Fu had to bite the bullet and ask again: "Well, what did you want to say just now?"
Jiang Shutong was silent for two seconds, his eyes drifted over Chen Fu's head, and he said indifferently: "Nothing."
He took a step forward, and Chen Fu consciously moved away from the position.
Xu Ziqian nodded, "Teacher Jiang."
Jiang Shutong nodded and pulled a smile from the corner of her mouth: "Screenwriter Xu."
“…”
Chen Fu breathed a sigh of relief as he watched his back disappear in the hotel lobby.
Xu Ziqian was also looking at the direction of the door.
The crew is just a little bigger. Although it is not obvious, it has been over time. Anyone with discerning eyes can see that Jiang Shutong takes care of Chen Fuduo.
For example, they occasionally say a few words in private, although they are not close, they can definitely see that they are familiar with each other.
At the beginning, someone would ask Chen Fu to do something, help him see a camera or get some props, but Komatsu would come to help just right every time.
Who dares to let Jiang Shutong’s assistant do chores?
After thinking about it for a moment, I knew that Chen Fu could not afford to offend him.
After all, no one believes that a new screenwriter will join such a crew without a background.
But if this backend is Jiang Shutong, everyone thinks it is unlikely.
It is only if Jiang Shutong takes care of him, there must be greater capital support behind it.
Everyone tacitly asked no questions.
Only Lin Jialuo and Xinxin are the ones who know about it, and they are not talkative people.
Although Lin Jialuo was so angry, he was very sensible when he could say anything, and when he could make jokes, and where he had to restrain himself.
Of course, these twists and turns are unaware of Shen Fu.
Those who are involved in the crew are all talented, and taking care of others is silent.
Chen Fu just thought that everyone in the crew was easy to get along with.
Xu Ziqian probably knew that Chen Fu and Jiang Shu knew each other, but he had always thought it was because of Chen Yanduan.
After all, as a screenwriter as big as Chen Yanduan, he has never worked with any actor, so it is normal to ask someone to take care of his daughter.
But now it seems a little different from what he imagined.
"Senior Brother?" Seeing Xu Ziqian being out of sight, Chen Fu reached out and shook in front of him.
When his eyes fell back, she pointed to the door, "I'll leave first."
"Sorry." Xu Ziqian smiled, "I want something. Be careful."
...
Chen Fu did not dare to take Jiang Shutong's car and went to the set with Xinxin.
Zhou Yang came over again and said that he would pay her a tablet.
"I had already placed an order yesterday." He took action and then reported, "Anyway, you must accept it, otherwise I can only use it to cover instant noodles."
Chen Fu refused but replied with a frown.
After the person walked away, Xinxin came over and looked gossipy: "What's the situation?"
Chen Fu said distressedly: "He accidentally splashed me all over yesterday and the tablet was broken. Now he insisted on paying me one."
"He broke it, you can pay it if you pay it. Why do you look like you owe him?" Xinxin said and laughed, "Or do you think he is more handsome?"
Chen Fu blinked and asked in confusion: "Are you handsome?"
"It's okay." Xinxin said, "Of course it's incomparable to celebrities. For our crew, let alone celebrities, the best one should be Screenwriter Xu."
"Did you say senior brother?"
"Yes, don't you think he has the gentle and gentle feeling of a humble gentleman?"
Chen Fu thought about it carefully and it was really the case.
No matter what you say and do, Xu Ziqian feels very sensible. He will not make people feel overwhelmed, but he can be thoughtful in everything.
"You are his junior sister, you are close to the water, should you consider it-" Xinxin stopped artistically.
“What to consider?”
"Of course, the fat water will not flow to outsiders." Xinxin looked like you didn't understand it. "If you have a high-quality man, you should be careful, and you should take action steadily, accurately and quickly!"
"But I don't like him."
"Then do you have someone you like?" Xinxin asked back.
Chen Fu did not admit it or deny it, and finally stammered: "...Is that true."
"Are you more handsome than Xu Ziqian?" Appearance seems to be Xinxin's only criterion for judging a man.
Chen Fu nodded without thinking.
"No wonder." Xinxin squinted her eyes and looked at Chen Fu, "I can't tell you, how handsome?"
Uh. How handsome?
Very handsome, very handsome, super invincible?
Chen Fu was exhausted and scratched her head and said vaguely: "Not that, just treat me...they's Xi Shi in the eyes of my lover."
After saying that, she wanted to hit herself.
What's this?
What does it mean to have a lover’s appearance?
Can that be called a lover?
How can I say it out loud!!!
Xinxin laughed, and after laughing, she held her chin and sighed: "It's so good. I don't even have someone I like. Sometimes I feel that life is boring."
Chen Fu bit the yogurt straw, thinking that it would be better if she didn't like someone. It's really not a happy thing to have a crush on her.
"Actually, I had a boyfriend who was talking about marriage before, but later I was too busy with work, so I blew it." Xinxin seemed to suddenly feel sad.
Artist assistant is indeed a job that is not stable. Not to mention the reversal of traveling around day and night, the salary is often mismatched.
Chen Fu asked silently: "Have you ever thought about changing your career?"
"Of course I thought about it." Xinxin frowned in distress, "My mother always urged me to go back to my hometown, but Sihan couldn't hire a suitable assistant."
Chen Fu nodded thoughtfully and looked at the crowd gathering opposite him.
Chen Sihan was filming a rival scene with Lin Jialuo. As soon as the camera finished, the staff surrounded him.
Xinxin also carried the kettle and said, "I'll go there first."
Chen Fu stared at her back and was slightly ecstatic. No one would soon shout with a loudspeaker: "Writer Chen, please come here."
"Screenwriter Shen!!!"
"Oh, OK." Chen Fu raised her hand and replied, putting something and jogging all the way.
It was a question of several lines. The actor had some creativity temporarily and discussed with the director whether he could add it.
To be continued...