Behind the scenes of the entertainment industry

"Standing to make money? Did I really say that?"

Zhou Cheng rarely woke up until seven o'clock this time. He was once again troubled by the fact that he only had less than 40 ounces of alcohol to drink. Moreover, he often said ridiculous things when he was drunk. It seemed that he really wanted to drink.

Take note, I will drink less next time.

"Yes." Gu Xintong nodded. It was raining today, so she did not go to the park for morning exercise. Instead, she was practicing yoga in Zhou Cheng's study to make up for it: "You also said that Jiang Wen would ask you to write the script for his next play, so he must give it to him.

Provide a perfect script."

"Next scene? What else did I say? What scene did you tell him?" Zhou Cheng was not moved at all by Gu Xintong's thighs wrapped in yoga pants, but was worried that he would accidentally reveal "Let the Bullets Fly".

"No." Gu Xintong shook his head: "Later, Teacher Jiang Wu asked you if you had any works, so you told them the script of "The Donkey Gets Water" very arrogantly. Jiang Wu was very interested in the role of Principal Sun.

I heard that Huang Teng was unwilling to cooperate with us, so he volunteered, hoping to take over this role."

Zhou Cheng patted his head, trying to wake himself up. He felt like this was in his mind: "Jiang Wu? His acting skills are quite suitable. It's just that this play needs to be rehearsed first. Does Mr. Jiang Wu have the time?"

"I also told him at the wine table that Teacher Jiang Wu was a little hesitant. Teacher Jiang Wen finally persuaded him to practice on the drama stage for a while, saying that this would greatly improve his future acting skills."

"Since Jiang Wu is ready to take this role, let me call Brother Li to inform him. He has the right to choose these roles." After finishing speaking, Zhou Cheng took out his mobile phone and called.

Zhou Cheng went back to the house and found his mobile phone among a pile of dirty clothes. He found several incoming calls on it. He scrolled down and found that Li Jiaqi, Chu Ran, Zhao Chenan and even Zhou Ya had called.

What's happening here?

Zhou Cheng quickly called Zhou Yaxian back according to the danger level.

"Hey, who is it..." After waiting for nearly thirty seconds, Zhou Cheng was about to die before an impatient voice came from the other side.

"Sister, are you looking for me?"

"It's only seven o'clock, why are you calling me, Zhou Cheng, are you dead?" There was an obvious pause on the other side, and then Zhou Ya's manic voice came. Only then did Zhou Cheng remember that today is the weekend, and Zhou Ya is not the weekend

I won't get up until twelve o'clock.

"Obviously it was you who called me." Zhou Cheng waited for her to finish venting before he said something hesitantly.

"I called you?... It was Brother Zhao who was looking for you, but then he called me and said everything was fine." Only then did Zhou Ya remember it and asked with some worry: "What on earth is going on? You won't get into anything again."

Woe to you."

"Brother Zhao?" Zhou Cheng remembered that there was a call from Zhao Chenan on his mobile phone, and it seemed that he was still in front of Zhou Ya, and he guessed the approximate cause of the matter: "I understand, it's nothing, you go to bed. I'll call Brother Zhao back.

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"Is it really okay?"

"It's really okay. Why did I lie to you?"

Under Zhou Cheng's repeated emphasis, Zhou Yacai hung up the phone, and then turned on the computer uneasily to check the news of the day, and specifically looked at the entertainment section. Except for an unknown actor's statement about withdrawing from the industry, there was nothing unusual.

Only then did Zhou Ya go back to sleep with peace of mind.

"Brother Zhao, are you up?" Zhou Cheng didn't act rashly this time, but sent a text message to the other party first, and within two minutes Zhao Chenan called.

"Brother Zhao, are you looking for me?"

"The editor-in-chief of Yanshan Evening News called me last night and asked me if there was news about you, should I suppress it? I didn't contact you, so I took it upon myself to suppress it for you. After all, some old actors cannot be offended too much.

"

"Thank you, Brother Zhao. I had dinner with Jiang Wen last night and I accidentally drank too much. I just sobered up." Zhou Cheng first explained the reason why he didn't answer the phone last night: "You helped me a lot. It's really

Drinking makes things worse.”

"It's okay, it's just a little effort. And it's not you who causes trouble, it's others who provoke you."

Zhou Cheng thanked Zhao Chenan again and chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone.

"Are you up?" Li Jiaqi's call came close to early in the morning. When Zhou Cheng called back, the other party also didn't get up.

"I heard that you helped a girl stand out last night and beat up Huang Yushan, right?" This is the gossip Li Jiaqi heard from Zeng Jing last night.

"Don't listen to other people's nonsense. It was Huang Yushan who teased Brother Tong... Oh, you should have seen that short-haired girl at the opening... Huang Yushan teased her last night and was beaten by her... Don't believe it, this girl is

Judo player... She is now in charge of the management of our company... I am busy with this drama and have no time recently... OK, I will stay away from him in the future..."

Li Jiaqi was very satisfied with Zhou Cheng's attitude of taking the initiative to explain to her, but the appearance of Gu Xintong gave her a sense of crisis. Since the last scandal between her and Zhou Cheng came out, Zhou Cheng's attitude towards handling it made Li Jiaqi a little frustrated.

She understood that the energy behind Zhou Cheng was really great, and she was even more unwilling to let go. If it weren't for the heavy filming workload during this period and she couldn't ask for leave, she would have wanted to appear directly in front of Zhou Cheng to declare her sovereignty.

The same thing happened when Chu Ran called. Although there was no report on yesterday's incident, Zhou Kaiwen from Taihe Media had already contacted Chu Ran, hoping that Chu Ran could make a deal. He wanted to specially invite Zhou Cheng to dinner. Zhou

Chu Ran was surprised by Kai Wen's low profile. After repeated rhetoric, he realized that Zhou Cheng actually had a dispute with Huang Yushan last night.

In fact, yesterday's incident did not have a big impact on Zhou Cheng. First of all, it was Zhou Cheng's fault. He was not an artist or a public figure. Even if it was reported, it would not be a big deal, so Zhou Cheng did not say hello to Zhao Chenan in advance.

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Now that I think about it, it is too simplistic. Huang Teng is also the Magnolia Emperor winner anyway, and he also has a certain influence in the circle. If the media insists on it, and combined with Zhou Cheng's background, some people will definitely think that

It was Zhou Cheng who gave the order, so Zhou Cheng might gain a reputation in the circle as being unreasonable and domineering, which would definitely have an impact on him who was just starting out.

"One-handed peacock pose? Brother Tong, you can do it. You can actually do such a difficult yoga move." After making the call, Zhou Cheng walked out of the room and saw Gu Xintong still doing yoga. He had already changed from the basic moves just now.

, moving on to advanced yoga moves.

"I just practiced too..." Before Gu Xintong could finish speaking, his movements began to deform, his wrists softened, and he fell down on the yoga mat.

"Is your wrist okay?" Zhou Cheng looked at Gu Xintong and shook his head to indicate that it was okay, and continued: "You just didn't grasp your center of gravity well, so you didn't maintain balance..."

"Tch, I made it sound like you understand." Gu Xintong sat cross-legged on the yoga mat. Seeing Zhou Cheng's rhetoric, he couldn't help but refute.

"Hehe, I really understand this brother." Zhou Cheng showed a hint of pride: "I may not be as good as you in strenuous exercises like running and judo, but in static exercises like yoga, I am much better than you."

In another world, after Zhou Cheng resigned from CCTV, he also fell into a period of confusion and decadence. Finally, he accidentally came into contact with the sport of yoga to immerse his impetuous mind. Movements such as the one-handed peacock pose,

It's really hard for him.

"You're welcome to brag, come and try it." Gu Xintong couldn't listen to Zhou Cheng's remarks and immediately stood up from the yoga mat and gave up her position to him.

"I drank yesterday and my head is still a little dizzy. Let's do it next time."

"Don't let me look down on you. Will you use the excuse that you can't do it without yoga clothes next time?" Gu Xintong now thinks that Zhou Cheng is bragging because he has never seen anything related to yoga in Zhou Cheng's house.

"Ahem, I really can't stand your excitement. I wonder if my brother won't show it to you." After Zhou Cheng said that, he turned around and returned to his room.

"Aren't you going to show off? Why did you run away again?"

"Brother, I'm going to change my clothes. These shorts are too revealing. If you see them all when I lift my legs, I'll be in big trouble."

"You gangster." Gu Xintong spat at him, his face blushing a little. The large vest and beach pants Zhou Cheng was wearing just now were really not suitable for yoga.