AWB Chapter 29
Chapter 29
Fu Jiujiu really couldn't explain this matter.
He was forced by Lin Jun's sharp eyes to have nowhere to escape, and even the coffee cup in his hand was like a hot potato, unable to hold it firmly.
His eyes were stubbornly opened wide, and his eyelashes were trembling, but it was hard to hide the helplessness inside.
Lin Jun's heart was chilled by his appearance.
He suddenly remembered that when he was talking about divorce, he couldn't wait to say "divorce" to him, and turned around to argue with Fu Xiaoba in his arms.
It was the same today, he was waiting for him in the garage, and the first thing he saw was the dog.
It's not as good as a dog!
He really forgot.
Forget everything.
Forgot all about him, but not the dog.
As for why he was the one who forgot and not the dog, he didn't dare to think deeply about such a question.
He felt bored, lowered his eyes dejectedly, and sat down beside him, his long legs stretched out, and the toes unconsciously touched the small stones on the ground.
Fu Jiujiu saw something go out in his eyes, and the corners of his lips were extremely flat, and he didn't look at him anymore.
He knew what he was thinking, and he couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable.
How could Lin Jun know that the reason why he noted this name was because...
It's because the importance he attaches to him has already crossed the line, and he wants this name to constantly remind and spur him not to go astray.
"Senior," he said dryly after the coffee cup was squeezed flat, "it's really not what you think."
"What's that like?" Lin Jun finally looked at him with cold and sharp eyes.
"I was wrong," Fu Jiujiu evaded his question and whispered, "Should I change my career now?"
"Don't change it," Lin Jun said, "Why go against your heart?"
"My heart is not what you think." Fu Jiujiu became stubborn and looked at him with burning eyes.
"What's that like?" Lin Jun asked again.
As soon as the key question came up, Fu Jiujiu got stuck again.
He grabbed the phone without saying a word, his pink lips were pursed into lines, and he lowered his head slightly like a child who made a mistake.
Lin Jun looked at him gravely for a moment, then reached out and pulled out his mobile phone, and quickly unlocked it.
Fu Jiujiu was stunned: "Do you know my password?"
"I not only know the password of your mobile phone," Lin Jun said coldly, "I know the password of every part of your body."
Fu Jiujiu might be cold-faced if he said this sentence in normal times, but now he just pursed his lips guiltily and didn't say a word.
"Really want to change?" Lin Jun shook the phone in his hand.
"En." Fu Jiujiu nodded as sincerely as he wanted.
"Shall I change it for you?" Lin Jun asked.
Fu Jiujiu hesitated for a while, but looking into Shanglin County's cold eyes, he immediately thought of a sentence: He who understands current affairs is a hero.
He nodded: "You change."
Lin Jun looked better, lowered his head and changed all his social software, and then returned the phone to him.
Fu Jiujiu pursed her lips and turned on the screen, seeing that all the words "not as good as a dog" have turned into "My Lord Sovereign."
"Cough..." Fu Jiujiu coughed lightly, feeling embarrassed and wanting to laugh, so she bit her lips and tried to block the smile.
Lin Jun himself felt a little uncomfortable, feeling that he was very childish.
He pursed his lips and made a very serious look: "Don't laugh."
"Yes," Fu Jiujiu looked up at him, and said with a smile, "My lord."
Smiles collided in the eyes, and the two looked at each other for a moment. It was unknown who smiled first, and then they both turned their heads and laughed at each other.
Lin Jun smiled and raised his eyes, his eyes suddenly stopped when they touched a certain point.
He turned his head away, and suddenly said thoughtfully to Fu Jiujiu, "You're right, I'm indeed worse than a dog right now."
The topic was finally brought up, but Fu Jiujiu didn't understand why it was brought up again.
He turned his head and saw Xiao Linzi and Fu Xiaoba in the distance.
"Fuck!" He cursed softly, his cheeks flushed quickly, as if bleeding.
Xiao Linzi didn't know when he was half lying on Fu Xiaoba's back, the two dogs overlapped each other, and anyone with a discerning eye could tell what he was doing at a glance.
Fu Jiujiu's throat smoked from embarrassment, and then turned his head away.
Lin Jun looked at him with eyes as deep as the sea.
Fu Jiujiu's shy look made his cold heart gradually return to warmth.
He bit his lips, made a wicked smile in the extreme silence, and called him in a calm voice, "Fu Xiaojiu?"
"Yeah." Fu Jiujiu couldn't help but hide to the side, extremely nervous.
"I'm really not as good as a dog now." His voice was low, as if it was burning hot.
Fu Jiujiu was so hot that he couldn't sit still, he stood up abruptly: "I...I...go around, call me when it's over."
After he finished speaking, he turned around quickly and walked away.
Looking at his flustered back, Lin Jun finally couldn't help laughing.
The two people and the two dogs came happily, and then went back with a bit of a dull atmosphere.
Xiao Linzi and Fu Xiaoba also felt the host's embarrassment, not as arrogant as when they came.Touching noses occasionally to show affection
Breakfast is soy milk, eggs and bread. There is no braised meat or fish. Lin Jun also eats seriously.
Fu Jiujiu raised his eyes to look at him. He was sitting very upright, chewing slowly, thinking about something.
"I'll take Xiaoba out today." Lin Jun suddenly said awkwardly.
"Ah?" Fu Jiujiu raised his eyes.
"Take them to take a bath." Lin Jun said, "By the way, check their bodies."
Fu Jiujiu's face turned red again, and the slice of bread in his hand was squeezed tightly: "Aren't you busy today?"
"I freed up the morning time," Lin Jun said, "I will ask my assistant to send Xiaoba to Qi Luo's mother later."
Fu Jiujiu bit her chopsticks and nodded.
Lin Jun glanced at him with a hesitant expression, Fu Jiujiu looked at him a little strangely, but for some reason, he stopped talking.
Before going out, Fu Xiaoba was very excited.
Fu Jiujiu felt sorry for it, and he usually had too little time with it.
When he reached the door, Lin Jun suddenly turned his head back.
His figure is tall and straight, so the posture with his back to the light is extremely stressful.
Fu Jiujiu didn't stop with one step and almost bumped into his chest.
He looked up at him: "what's the matter?"
Lin Jun looked at him silently for a moment, wondering if it was Fu Jiujiu's illusion, he felt that his tone was a little uneasy: "I... I accidentally stained your quilt yesterday."
"Ah?" Fu Jiujiu was slightly taken aback, how could the quilt be dirty?
Lin Jun's face was especially three-dimensional in the shadows, like a knife carving.
His gaze was bottomless, and the corners of his lips were pursed, looking serious and a little nervous.
Fu Jiujiu suddenly remembered the ambiguous voice on the phone that day.
His face was burning, and he lowered his head slightly: "Then... then throw it away."
A little daze appeared in Lin Jun's eyes, he didn't understand why Fu Jiujiu blushed again.
He thought he would ask how it got dirty, or just wash it, and pondered the answer in his mind.
But I didn't expect to pass the test so easily.
He jumped up a little, and the daze instantly turned into starlight, staring at the top of his hair.
Without looking up, Fu Jiujiu raised his hand to straighten the scarf for him, with a restrained and calm voice: "Then, I'll throw it away."
Fu Jiujiu didn't say anything.
When Lin Jun wrapped the quilt tightly and put it in the trunk, he was very happy.
It seemed that Fu Jiujiu had been away for so long, and this was the day he had the greatest happiness while staying with him. *
After all the dust settled, the shooting of AG was officially put on the agenda.
Fu Jiujiu finally finished shooting after several days of continuous rotation regardless of black and white.
At the same time, Li Xiu, the latest foreign jewelry designer, contacted NF.
Because he has seen the filming of "Shile", he plans to hand over the first show of his brand "LX" in the domestic market to NF.
This project naturally fell into Fu Jiujiu's hands.
Li Xiu is a cutting-edge designer who has become popular this spring. His works are open and bold, and he is good at using exaggerated colors to turn decay into magic.
There are a lot of creativity related to styles and elements in the fashion circle, but there are not many people who really use color to create a world, which can be regarded as unique.
Since the emergence of the Spring Fashion Week this year, he has been sought after by many fashion industry leaders and fashion bloggers. He has gained fame for a while and quickly became the object of fashion players.
Li Xiu is very young, handsome, and a bit of a fool who is not bound by the world, which is very attractive.
Fu Jiujiu's hair was tucked behind his ears, and while talking to him, he was taking notes in his notes, so serious that he was almost rigid.
A few strands of sunlight came in through the blinds and shone on his side cheeks, reflecting that piece of skin like a piece of transparent blood jade.
Li Xiu felt that Fu Jiujiu had a quiet power.
If he hadn't confirmed it before, he even wondered if he was the fashion editor who made his heart-stirring work.
This made Fu Jiujiu conflicted in his eyes. As a designer who is good at using colors, he couldn't see what color Fu Jiujiu belonged to.
"Editor Fu." He suddenly asked, "Can we be friends?"
Fu Jiujiu was holding a pen and listing the questions in the notes, and he couldn't help being slightly startled when he heard the words, and smiled politely and formally: "If we have a chance to cooperate, we are already friends."
"That's not what I meant." Li Xiu looked at him with a smile.
"Oh." Fu Jiujiu reacted for a moment. He had met many suitors since childhood, but none of them were as straightforward as Li Xiu.
He smiled: "I don't think we even know each other now."
"Didn't you just say that we are already friends?" Li Xiu attacked his shield with his spear.
"It's different from that kind of friend," Fu Jiujiu said, "I understand that design needs inspiration, passion and new ideas, but I don't need it."
"I grew up abroad, and I like to do things directly, and I lack the middle way in China." Li Xiu looked at him for a moment and said, "If I offend Editor Fu, I apologize."
"That's not necessary," Fu Jiujiu bowed his head and wrote, "I don't talk about feelings, so I don't want to waste other people's time."
He lowered his head and didn't see the brighter light in Li Xiu's eyes. He just said to himself: "There is a set of review standards in China, and some of your requirements may not be met. We will make a plan later, and then discuss the details. ?"
"No problem." Li Xiu said, "If you want a high-quality product, you have to spend some time."
In the afternoon, Fu Jiujiu had to help Chang Qing with the pre-shooting work of a top foreign luxury brand PN, and left without having lunch with Li Xiu.
He drove back to the office only to find that everyone was discussing something enthusiastically.
He didn't care about it, because on the way here, the intern assistant called him and told him that Qin had a project that he was assigned to do.
He flipped through the project information, and then looked up at Wu Qiuran who was opposite.
Wu Qiuran's expression was very calm.
Fu Jiujiu was very willing to work on the Qin family's project, but he only found out not long ago that Wu Qiuran's rich young boyfriend was Qin Moxun, the second son of the Qin family.
In this way, the relationship between them becomes complicated.
He recruited an intern assistant, and he was relieved when he learned that Qin Moyan's assistant personally delivered the information.
As the end of the new year approaches, the magazine has too many items piled up. At the end of the year and the opening of the annual issue, it must be reserved for the top luxury brands in Changqing's hands.
Therefore, the Qin family's projects will be placed in the back row, and there is no rush.
He put away the materials and saw that the intern assistant was still standing next to him, so he couldn't help but ask, "What were you discussing just now?"
"We're discussing a comic strip," said the little girl.
"Oh." Hearing the manga, Fu Jiujiu's serious expression softened due to his busyness, and there was a little smile in his eyes: "What manga?"
"Hold the blade." The little girl's eyes were shining brightly: "A new painter, my God, he is so good."
Fu Jiujiu was a little surprised, but still nodded: "Is it so good?"
"Well," the little girl opened the chatterbox, she couldn't stop being excited for a while: "The story has just started, and it is already very attractive. The main reason is that the painter's fashion sense is so good, there are so many fashion elements, my God, I have a lot of inspiration recently They all come from his comics, you don’t know, every style of clothes worn by the protagonist can cause a boom in the market.”
"..."
The little girl finally finished speaking, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "Everyone is chasing after me. If Editor Fu wants to see it, I will push it to you."
"Okay," Fu Jiujiu said, "I'm also a little curious." The progress of "Holding the Blade" is not fast, but it is very smooth. After all, it is the second painting, and Fu Jiujiu will insist on drawing a few frames every night to upload.
The number of fans of "Blue Blade" is also increasing, especially recently, it almost snowballs more and more.
Readers' messages and comments also rapidly increased from the first few to hundreds or even thousands.
Fu Jiujiu didn't have time to read it, so he only chose popular comments to see everyone's feedback.
At first, he didn't have a very systematic understanding of comics. He was only a sophomore when he held the blade for the first time, and his painting style was very immature.
However, he has an extraordinary talent in storytelling, which always makes the story very vivid.
Even though the initial draft was rough, it quickly attracted a group of readers with real feelings.
Not to mention, his current style of painting has long been proficient, and he has added control over fashion elements and emotional lines, which is not unexpected to arouse readers' love.
I just didn't expect that the response would be so big.
It is false to say that you are unhappy, after all, everyone needs the approval of others.
This day, he worked overtime until midnight, and Chang Qing completed the set-up for the next morning's shooting. He was immersed in a little joy and didn't feel very tired.
Even Wu Qiuran's deliberate provocation can be ignored.
This shoot is very important, and we invited Cui Doqun, who won Best Actor three times in a row, and international supermodel Lilith.
PN does not need to be exaggerated, just try to highlight the noble, luxurious and stable theme of the product, and lock in the target customers.
In the early morning of the next day, Fu Jiujiu drove to the airport to pick up Lilith. On the way back, he received a push message.
The big characters on the title made his eyes dazzle, and his mind went blank.
"Explosive! Actor Cui Daoqun is afraid of cheating in marriage!"
Immediately afterwards, his phone rang continuously.
While driving, Fu Jiujiu stuffed the earphones into his ears.
Chang Qing uttered a series of national curses, Fu Jiujiu had never seen her collapse like this.
He was also in a mess in his heart, there were only a handful of people who could compete with Cui Daoqun in the entertainment industry.
Among them, the other party's height, body, temperament, and fashion literacy must also be considered...
Even if there is someone who meets the conditions, the schedule of the other party must also be considered.
The most difficult thing is that Cui Daoqun not only has status, he is also a standard nine-headed body with perfect body proportions.
The costumes for this shoot have already been modified according to his body type.
"Editor Chang, don't worry, it's better than having problems after the shoot." He didn't know what to do, but he still tried to calm his mind and comfort her: "Have you contacted the previous candidates?"
"Someone has already contacted her," Chang Qing said, "You hold on to Lilith, don't let her get suspicious, don't fix it here and get dirty again."
"Understood." Fu Jiujiu drove to the imperial court, and called to change the package plan so as to extend the time.
At the same time, he notified his assistant to come to the imperial court to accompany Lilith, while he drove back to NF.
In the conference room on the third floor of NF, Chang Qing, Wu Qiuran, and Mary were all on standby, and the phone calls kept coming and going.
Pan Xiangyang, head of PN Greater China, was present at the same time.
Pan Xiangyang is a Frenchman with a Chinese name, and at the moment he is cursing standard Chinese in non-standard Mandarin.
This shoot is for the annual issue, if you miss it, you don’t know when it will be, because the schedule given by Lilith is only today.
"FY's Sang Kong is the closest to Cui Daoqun's conditions, but there is no schedule." Chang Qing slammed the phone: "Now he is abroad, and the others are on the production team, and those who are on the production team are on the production team. Those who are in time for the announcement."
Fu Jiujiu knew that FY had just signed a few newcomers, and one of them had a very good appearance.
And PN and FY have always had business cooperation, he talked to Chang Qing, Chang Qing went up to communicate with Pan Xiangyang, and he dialed the phone to Lin Jun.
Naturally, Pan Xiangyang didn't want to. No one would be happy if a good actor became a rookie who had just debuted.
But there is no way now, this hard bone must be gnawed down.
Fu Jiujiu walked around the corner, away from the noise.
It took a while for Lin Jun to pick up the phone. The slightly serious aftertaste in his voice hadn't dissipated, but it soon became very peaceful.
"Senior," Fu Jiujiu said, speaking a little faster than usual, with the sharpness of a professional: "I may need your help with something."
"What's the matter?" Lin Jun asked.
"I have a shoot here, and the person involved has some problems today..."
"Cui Daoqun?" Lin Jun asked, "Do you need someone from my side?"
"En." Fu Jiujiu said: "A while ago, your company officially announced a few newcomers, and one named Jiang Yin has a very outstanding appearance. Can you let him try it out?"
"No problem." Lin Jun readily agreed: "Are you filming in the company or somewhere else? Send me the location."
People from FY came very quickly, but what Fu Jiujiu didn't expect was that Lin Jun also came with him.
He was wearing a formal suit and sunglasses, which were so big that they covered almost half of his face, making his already powerful aura almost frightening.
Lin Jun seldom shows up in public, and not many people know him, not even Chang Qing.
But because of the relationship between FY and PN, Pan Xiangyang knew him.
The moment he saw Lin Jun, Pan Xiangyang's gray-blue eyes lit up with brilliance, and he opened his arms happily to meet him: "Lin!"
Lin Jun hugged him back politely, and saw Fu Jiujiu, who was huddled in a corner with earphones plugged into his ears, talking on the phone and typing on the computer.
Fu Jiujiu's tone was a bit humble: "Look, can you let him adjust the schedule, and all losses will be borne by NF."
Immediately, he stopped and listened carefully to the reply over there, biting his lips with his snow-white teeth.
"Okay," he hesitated a little, but still insisted: "I'll call you later to confirm."
When the other party cut off the phone, Fu Jiujiu let out a sigh of frustration, his lips pursed slightly, and his forehead hair was blown up and down.
The hair on the forehead roughly brushed the eyelashes, Fu Jiujiu blinked slightly, and Lin Jun's figure appeared in his sight.
He thought he had misread it, so he took another serious look.
After confirming that it was not a hallucination, he stood up and wanted to meet him, but when he saw Pan Xiangyang chasing after Lin Jun to talk, he stopped again.
"Lin, Lin," Pan Xiangyang said in a strange tone in Chinese: "Who is so big that he can invite you? If you can shoot, I don't want any actor or supermodel."
Lin Jun looked at him inexplicably, and then looked at Fu Jiujiu: "I'll talk to my friend first."
Pan Xiangyang seemed to have misunderstood something, and he said and gestured to Chang Qing with joy.
Chang Qing looked at Fu Jiujiu in a daze.
Fu Jiujiu felt a little stressed, because Lin Jun was so conspicuous that almost everyone was looking at him intentionally or unintentionally.
Lin Jun walked up to him without realizing it, and leaned slightly: "There is almost no one in China who can replace Cui Daoqun. Who have you contacted now?"
Fu Jiujiu gave a rough talk, then asked Lin Jun to sit in his place, and went to find Chang Qing by himself.
Jiang Yin arrived, and several other actors, singers, and models who could be contacted so far were sitting in a corner of the conference room waiting for the audition.
The current situation had no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. No matter how dissatisfied Pan Xiangyang was, he had to pick a general out of the lame ones.
As for the follow-up claim against Cui Daoqun's company and team, it must be indispensable.
Fu Jiujiu passed by Jiang Yin's side, and heard his manager whispering to him, "You know why Mr. Lin doesn't participate in the company's public events, right? Because when he appeared, he took away the shine of the artists."
Fu Jiujiu glanced at it, and Jiang Yin nodded slightly with a clear expression on her delicate face.
Fu Jiujiu was amused by the seriousness of those two people, because he knew that it was completely nonsense.
Lin Jun didn't like to show up in public, actually because he was kidnapped when he was a child.
There are very few people who know this, but Fu Jiujiu secretly collected a lot of information about him, so he knows it very well.
After that incident, the Lin family rarely disclosed Lin Jun's private information, and this habit continued until Lin Jun became an adult.
Even the marriage was done very secretly. Except for a very few insiders, most people didn't know about Lin Jun's private life.
This is also the reason why Fu Jiujiu can act in front of the public, but almost no one knows about his emotional experience.
Lin Jun didn't like Fu Jiujiu showing his face in public, so there was naturally a reason for this.
After all, there are some dangers, which are always hard to guard against.
He soon came to Chang Qing's side, and Pan Xiangyang was making a request to Chang Qing that he wanted Lin Jun to shoot the theme of this issue.
"Nine-headed body, nine-headed body, only Lin..."
Chang Qing already knew Lin Jun's identity at this moment, and was looking at it with some surprise and nervousness.
Seeing Fu Jiujiu approaching, he hurriedly asked him: "Editor Fu, what's the matter, do you know Mr. Lin?"
Fu Jiujiu had no choice but to say: "Lin is always my senior. I don't know how he came here. In fact, I only invited Jiang Yin."
Chang Qing glanced at Jiang Yin, and muttered in a low voice: "Maybe the newcomer is on the top of his heart, so he followed?"
Fu Jiujiu was startled, and Pan Xiangyang drew his attention away.
Pan Xiangyang threw the burden to Fu Jiujiu: "Since you can hire Donglin, please persuade him to shoot."
Fu Jiujiu hurriedly refused for him: "No, my senior doesn't want to shoot."
"Why didn't you shoot?" Pan Xiangyang asked: "PN and FY are the partners of cooperation. Now that a well-known entrepreneur in China doesn't make an appearance, if he shoots, it will be a win-win for FY and PN."
Chang Qing pulled Fu Jiujiu aside: "Bian Fu, although it's not realistic, you can fight well at ordinary times, do you want to try?"
"No," Fu Jiujiu showed a resolute expression that he had never seen before, and said firmly, "I don't want to be seen when I'm a senior."
A little bit of time passed, and the assistant called. Lilith had already eaten and was on his way.
Chang Qing's expression was also a bit ugly, and he didn't understand why Fu Jiujiu couldn't work hard for NF.
As soon as he asked Lin Jun to take the film, he showed a coldness of refusal.
It is almost completely different from the usual long-sleeved and dancing Fu Bian.
While the two were still talking, someone shook Fu Jiujiu's shoulder lightly from behind.
He turned his head and saw that Lin Jun was looking at him, his sunglasses had been taken off, and he could see a little smile in his eyes.
Chang Qing also greeted immediately: "Boss Lin."
Lin Jun nodded and said to her, "If it's really that difficult, then I'll shoot."
It was a surprise, Chang Qing immediately responded and went to report the good news to Pan Xiangyang.
Everyone else is in position, ready for the upcoming shoot.
Fu Jiujiu was so angry that he grabbed Lin Jun's arm, and his eyes were full of anger: "What are you doing? If you don't shoot, someone will push you up. Why are you trying to get ahead?"
Lin Jun looked down at him, and the smile in his eyes became even hotter, as if the angrier he was, the happier he would be.
Fu Jiujiu became even more angry, frowning and looking at him without blinking.
The feeling of being protected by him is so good, like colorful bubbles floating in my heart.
And he is the child chasing Bubble, even if he can't catch him, he will only stay happy and happy.
That kind of happiness is very pure, as if it was only experienced in childhood. In the long years behind him, all the happiness seemed to be coated with a very light layer of fatigue.
Also happy, but not so pure, so... happy!
"There is always a first time," he said softly, the smile in his eyes brightened like a fire, "and I want to give you all the firsts."
The author has something to say: 99: The word "worse than a dog" is a hole I dug for myself, QAQ
感谢在2020-08-0619:30:19~2020-08-0716:43:19期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Did you explode 3 today;
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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!