I asked you to evaluate a kitchen knife. Would you use it to chop an engineer shovel?

"Card!"

"This shot is very good, one pass!"

The director's voice came from the side. Zhao Feng and the actors immediately stopped their discussion after hearing it, and then went back to the scene just now.

Then, the director called to stop, checked again, and said it was OK and could continue filming the next scene.

Next, the character played by Zhao Feng sleeps in the sunset.

Unknowingly, night fell.

"Card!"

The director shouted with a loudspeaker, then waved his hand: "Call it off!"

"Haha, it's finally over. I'm so sleepy!"

"I'm so tired baby, I can finally have a good sleep."

"Ouch, my legs are so sore..."

Everyone in the crew looked exhausted.

At this time, the director came to Zhao Feng and said: "Xiao Feng, what do you think, let's feel the taste of Diao Wei Ya. If you feel something is not going well, just tell me and I will try my best to replace it."

"Yeah! I'll pay attention, thank you director."

Zhao Feng smiled and said, "It's nothing to him. It's a piece of cake to exert pressure."

"Then you have a rest, I'll go filming first." The director asked and left.

At this time, Zhao Feng sat on the chair.

This is a villa with an elegant environment, fresh air, green trees, and a peaceful and tranquil atmosphere.

Zhao Feng took off his clothes, sat on a chair with his upper body naked, and kneaded his shoulders and abdominal muscles with his hands to relieve fatigue.

This position is very comfortable, but...a little uncomfortable.

"Click——"

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, instantly attracting Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng turned around and saw that it was an extra who was taking pictures with his mobile phone and then handed it to Zhao Feng.

"You..." Zhao Feng was a little confused.

What does this guy want to do?

"Haha, brother, my name is Wang Hai, and I am a graduate of Beijing Film Academy." Wang Hai said with a smile.

"Why are you filming me?" Zhao Feng was a little confused. He had never met this guy before, so why was he suddenly interested in him.

"Hehe, I think this dress on you is quite handsome." Wang Hai rubbed his hands and said with a bad smile.

Zhao Feng understood immediately.

"Oh, is it so?"

He lowered his head and looked at it, and suddenly became happy, "So these are your clothes? Okay, I'll lend them to you."

"Really? Thank you so much!" Wang Hai looked excited and quickly took the clothes, "Wait a minute, I'll wash it and return it to you."

Zhao Feng shrugged, "No need, I'll give it to you."

"Uh, this..." Wang Hai was a little dumbfounded.

Although it was just an ordinary sportswear, for a student like him, it was definitely worth a lot of money.

Zhao Feng is too generous.

"I don't need this dress, just accept it. If you have time in the future, you can come to my live broadcast room to support me."

Zhao Feng smiled slightly. He came here to enhance his reputation and expand his interpersonal relationships. Of course, he would not mind sharing the clothes he wore with the audience.

What's more, Wang Hai is very energetic, talkative, and has a cheerful personality. It is definitely better to get familiar with such a person than to stay on the set.

The most important point is that Zhao Feng has a pretty good impression of Wang Hai. Such a polite and enthusiastic young man is really hard to find.

"Okay, thank you then." Wang Hai grinned, "If I have time another day, I will definitely go to your live broadcast room to support you."

"Okay, my live broadcast room number is..."

Zhao Feng reported his mobile phone number, then said goodbye to Wang Hai and walked towards the dormitory.

Zhao Feng returned to the dormitory, took a shower, had some food, and then started checking his phone.

He first opened the online platform "China Entertainment Circle" and found that the app already had 30 million fans and 28 million online views.

Moreover, Zhao Feng also registered an account and added friends.

Zhao Feng's goal is for this account to have more than 10 million followers.

This account is used for live broadcasting, and he is still in school and cannot live broadcast, so he can only hang out and chat occasionally.

In addition to browsing his mobile phone, Zhao Feng plays games, reads books, and polishes his acting skills.

During this period, some classmates came to chat with him, and Zhao Feng did not refuse. They were bored anyway.

In addition, some people invited him to join the live broadcast company, hoping to sign Zhao Feng as the anchor.

Zhao Feng politely refused.

People from these live broadcast companies want to recruit him to be the anchor. How could he agree? It's not like he has nothing to do.

As for those people, they thought that Zhao Feng was pretending, or because he had no money.

Zhao Feng was too lazy to pay attention to them, so he turned off the computer and went to sleep.

…

Early the next morning, Zhao Feng went to the studio to participate in the filming according to the plan discussed last night.

The crew is setting up the stage and setting up equipment in preparation for today's filming task.

"Hey, the young man is quite strong." When Li Hao saw Zhao Feng coming, he immediately praised him.

"Hey, hello, Brother Li." Zhao Feng smiled shyly.

"Don't be polite, let's work with everyone first." Li Hao directed others to move things.

Zhao Feng worked with them for almost a whole day, and finally completed all the shooting projects, and then received a sign with a string of letters written on it:

"Longteng Film and Television Base"

"Tsk tsk, this name is quite domineering, I like it." Zhao Feng muttered to himself, and then went back to the dormitory to rest.

"Ding! You have new news!"

At this time, a pop-up push message appeared on the screen of Zhao Feng's mobile phone.

"Who is it?"

Zhao Feng opened it and saw that it was a message from Su Yingman.

"Zhao Feng, come to Xinghui Restaurant at eight o'clock tonight to find me. I'll be waiting for you in Box 888."

Zhao Feng frowned and was about to refuse, but after thinking about it, he finally replied: "No problem!"

Zhao Feng hummed while replying to the message.

…

At about seven o'clock in the evening, Zhao Feng came to Xinghui Hotel and knocked on the door of box 888.

"Crunch~"

The door was opened, and an alluring face came into Zhao Feng's eyes.

At this time, Su Yingman was wearing a black professional suit, outlining her charming curves.

"Hi, beauty!"

Zhao Feng smiled at her, said hello, and then stepped into the box.

This private room is luxuriously decorated, with a separate bathroom and sofa. The coffee table and TV cabinet are neatly arranged, and landscape paintings are hung on the walls.

Zhao Feng glanced at it and realized that the price of these things must be quite high.

"Zhao Feng! Sit down quickly!"

Su Yingman warmly entertained him, and her friendly and easy-going manner made Zhao Feng feel at ease.

Zhao Feng sat down and looked around.

"Why didn't you bring a bodyguard?" he asked.

"It's not necessary. This is a private dinner, so nothing will happen." Su Yingman pursed her lips and smiled.

"Let me make you a cup of tea." Su Yingman stood up.

"Okay!" Zhao Feng nodded.