The President of Spicy Chicken Has Returned My Innocence!

The agent accidentally stumbled on the hotel.

Until the afternoon, she still couldn't come back and missed the last few scenes of Yun Lian's torture.

"No hurry." Liang Xiao wrapped himself in a down jacket, and read the script while wiping the fake blood on his face, "What did Duan do?"

The assistant didn't know what to do, thought about it carefully, and relayed to him: "Help the housekeeper Huo, and brainwash the hotel owner. The heating in the hotel is leaking..."

Liang Xiao didn't expect this to happen, and her knees shattered: "Which step are you stuck in?"

Assistant: "The hotel owner doesn't understand why there is water in the heater."

Liang Xiao: “…”

Assistant: "…"

Liang Xiao was silent for two seconds, took a deep breath, put down the script slowly, and walked away slowly with the bloodstains on the corners of his mouth.

"Here?"

The screenwriter was watching the replay with Director Song when he saw Liang Xiao coming over: "Where's your manager?"

Liang Xiao accidentally dug a hole for a while, and now he has buried three people, the housekeeper, the hotel owner and the broker, and he can't even bear to think about what unexpected situation has developed now.

Duan Ming still didn't know when he would be able to climb up, Liang Xiao cleared his throat, and explained vaguely: "There is something... Brother Duan will solve it."

Artists are busy, and it is common for agents to run errands. In the entire crew, only Jiang Pingchao's agent is rooted on the set most of the time.

The screenwriter didn't care, nodded and waved to him: "The same is true for you, come and take a look."

The popularity of the last wave of promotional films was very high. The crew intends to strike while the iron is hot, and then cut a version of the theme of espionage warfare, and add another firewood before the heat fades.

Yun Lian's spy battles are too few, the crew has been waiting for his torture scene these days, the materials are collected, and a rough version is cut out at the scene.

The management team of several other people have reviewed it. Su Man and Meng Feibai are okay. Jiang Pingchao is especially looking forward to the wide dissemination of his drama part. The team also took the initiative to propose auxiliary publicity. 's application.

Liang Xiao walked around to the monitor, bent over and followed it: "No problem."

"Is the rhythm inappropriate?" Song Qi is demanding, frowning and still considering, "Su Man is shooting, he is being whipped, Meng Feibai is chasing a car, he is burning Soldering iron, Jiang Pingchao is fighting, he is pouring salt water..."

Screenwriter: "Then let him send an umbrella."

"..." Song Qi had a headache: "I didn't mean that."

"With just such a few shots, the publicity department of the star crown has tried its best to cut it."

The screenwriter understood very well, and came over to explain to him: "Look, the whip has stepped on it."

Liang Xiao did not hold back and cleared his throat.

Song Qi was tortured by the screenwriter for so many days, and he also forced an inexplicable special affection for the role of Yun Lian. Looking at Liang Xiao, he rarely explained: "The main line of the plot is limited, I didn't mean to suppress your play."

"I know." Liang Xiao smiled, "Actually, this sentence of torture can also be deleted."

With this scene, it is naturally good for his role, but the impact on the whole is hard to say.

If Yun Lian is the protagonist of "Sui Chu", of course the ending of this paragraph must be handled clearly. However, Yun Lian's marginalized positioning in the whole play is doomed that if the character attributes are too high, it may destroy the integrity of the whole play.

Song Qi was stunned for a moment, but his expression was serious, and he looked at him with a frown.

Liang Xiao's eyes were magnanimous: "I can call the shots."

Liang Xiao does not underestimate himself. After the broadcast of this drama, he has a rough idea of ​​how high the role of Yun Lian can reach.

Yun Lian's exit was in episode 12, and the reappearance is the finale.

The highlights of the Jing brothers will come to the later stage, and the layers will be uncovered. If the auxiliary characters in the early stage are too brilliant to suppress the protagonist, the audience will rebound after the exit, resulting in fluctuations in the ratings, which will outweigh the gains.

Song Qi looked at him for a while, his expression gradually eased, and pressed his shoulder: "No."

Liang Xiao: "Song Director——"

"Can't keep the audience, it has nothing to do with the role, it's the director's dereliction of duty."

Song Qi interrupted him: "Don't worry about the crew, take care of yourself."

The screenwriter has partnered with Director Song for many years, and consciously helped to translate: "Director Song is very moved by your proposal. As a director, I have the confidence to stabilize the ratings. cooperate with you."

Liang Xiao: "...Thank you Director Song."

"No thanks." The screenwriter helped to answer, "You have to be willing to help, that day, when the promo video was released, post it on Weibo."

Song Qi: "…"

Liang Xiao: “…”

"It's all filmed." Song Qi held back his breath and glared at the screenwriter, "Let it go."

In the beginning when the star crown put people in, Song Qi was originally a flamboyant Liang Xiao, and didn't care too much. After filming and cooperating these days, it would be a lie to say that he didn't appreciate it.

Liang Xiao's talent and strength should not be delayed until now.

"When that part is released, you will receive a lot more invitations."

Song Qi did intend to push him, but was pointed out by the screenwriter, so he simply said straight: "Select well, play steadily, don't let any big IP investment fool you. At the latest next year, my team will take I will contact you when a suitable script is reached."

Liang Xiao was stunned for a while, then looked up and smiled: "Thank you."

"What expression." Song Qi frowned, "No one took care of you before?"

"Yes." Liang Xiao responded subconsciously and cleared his throat, "Two days of taking care of you... I'm not used to it yet."

The second version of the promotional film has to be more detailed, and the director and screenwriter have quarreled over the handling of the camera. Liang Xiao couldn't join in, so he stood on the side and thought about Huo Lan for a while.

...He was wondering where Mr. Huo would put his hands tonight.

"It's just not in the feature film."

The screenwriter is well versed in the psychology of watching movies, and took the time to explain to him: "They will wait for this part until the last episode."

Liang Xiao: “…”

He even felt sorry for the innocent audience of "Sui Chu".

"This episode was originally an episode where you went to save the protagonist. The audience already knew that you were dead, and the expectation was just a few fragments of you appearing in other people's memories."

The screenwriter was stared at by the director's death, and cleared his throat to explain: "But the crew will use the feature film specification, and release it in full according to the abridged version. The clarity is exactly the same as the feature film. Better results."

Liang Xiao was still a little worried for the crew: "But if you watch the last episode, you haven't seen this memory-"

"I didn't see the memories." The screenwriter patted him on the shoulder, "But they will see that Yun Lian is still alive."

In the final analysis, this ending is really important to the audience who care about Yunlian.

Stunned and immediately exited the stage, no matter what, it was difficult to calm down. With the comfort of the ending, it can probably make up for the trauma of most people's abuse.

"Not necessarily." Song Dao was still stubborn and snorted coldly, "Maybe it's an illusion, a virtual and real technique, until the flowers bloom."

Liang Xiao was caught off guard and smiled: "…"

"Yun Lian was originally a person who was not real enough."

The screenwriter did not argue with him, and was full of confidence: “He is a collection of ideas. ."

Song Dao came to dislike his stream of consciousness: "The collection of thoughts was almost shattered."

"..." The screenwriter was as steady as a mountain, and walked out with Liang Xiao's shoulders, and continued to tell him: "No matter how the audience understands, he is alive, or he is always there. Flowing clouds have no shape, and they are in danger. , also scattered into the mountains and rivers."

In order to better disperse into the mountains and rivers, Liang Xiao worked hard without complaining, and cooperated with more than a dozen detailed reshoots on the set.

"Almost there."

The director of the D group confirmed one by one to the monitor: "The past two days are scattered and shot, and when the scene is set up, it is time to shoot the finale."

The ending was the last time I used this studio, and the rest of the war scenes had to be moved to the Broken Mountains and Rivers that their assistant director had to travel all the way to find.

Liang Xiao heard Su Man complain several times, coughed lightly, and took the towel soaked in warm water: "It's hard work."

"You all worked hard."

The director of the D group has a lot of relationships with him. Seeing that Liang Xiao is about to finish the team, he is still a little reluctant: "It's a pity, I didn't have a chance to drink with you."

Liang Xiao couldn't drink alcohol, so he replied with a smile, "Go back and invite everyone to dinner."

He didn't finish with the whole crew. According to the manager's plan, when the crew officially finished the banquet, he probably had a new arrangement.

After this filming is over, it may not be when we will meet again next time.

The director of Group D also knew that, nodded and punched him: "The future is bright."

Liang Xiao laughed, and was about to thank her when an abnormal rioting voice suddenly came from the sidelines.

Song Qizhi's group is strict, not to mention riots, even noise is rare. There is no calm at the moment, but there is a more and more violent posture.

Liang Xiao was stunned, looked up and followed.

"What's wrong?"

The director of Group D was taken aback and grabbed the supervisor who strode over: "What happened? Is that Group A over there—"

"Jiang Pingchao's illegitimate fan, I don't know where the work card came from, and pretended to be a crew member."

The supervisor made a forehead lawsuit, and hurriedly lowered his voice: "Clear the scene as soon as possible, tell alpha and omega to stay away... They brought inducers."

Understanding what this sentence means, the director of Group D narrowed his eyes, agreed, turned and left quickly.

"Mr. Liang." The producer hurriedly ordered the evacuation and turned to Liang Xiao, "You too—"

Liang Xiao: "How is Teacher Jiang's agent?"

The producer was stagnant, looked at his expression, and his words were vague: "In the rest area, the isolation line has been pulled."

This kind of illegitimate meal with inducer is mostly for one's own use.

I don't have a clear mind, so I want to make a desperate attempt to force idols to mark myself, and I don't care how much this kind of thing will hit the artist's reputation once it spreads.

Jiang Pingchao's agent responded quickly and didn't let anyone contact Jiang Pingchao, but pushed him over in the rest area.

Those illegitimate children have been sent away, but the canned inducer was broken during the struggle. Without clearing the scene first, the crew could not use the blower on a large scale.

Liang Xiao nodded and explained to the assistant beside him.

"Mr. Liang, what do you want to do?" The producer had to deal with the chaos on the spot, and he had to try to seal up the situation.

"I use Valu and it will be fine."

Liang Xiao pulled out several portable inhibitors: "Suppress his pheromone first."

"Is it that special inhibitor?" The producer did not expect to find such a thing at the scene, and was overjoyed, "We asked the beta staff to deliver it, thank you so much..."

"I'll go." Liang Xiao stopped him and smiled helplessly, "The crew on your side, trouble... let's go."

The consequences of close contact with inducers are clear to him better than anyone else. Omegas cannot control the burst of glandular information sources, and the same can not be controlled, there are strong, clear and omnipresent pheromones under the intense impact of pheromone... A deeper level part.

Liang Xiao and Jiang Pingchao's manager are not familiar with each other, only know that his name is Chi Che, who is an exceptionally beautiful omega. He doesn't lie to anyone, even Jiang Pingchao manages it strictly, and is an elite-level broker who ranks first in the online selection.

Liang Xiao did not delay any longer, and hurried over with the inhibitor.

Beside the isolation line, Jiang Pingchao's eyes were red and he was desperately pressed by Su Man and Meng Feibai, struggling to rush in.

"Not now!" Su Man is also an alpha, and he knows the consequences, and presses him firmly and doesn't let go, "You can't handle this concentration of pheromones! What are you doing in there, with him on the set Crazy?!"

Jiang Pingchao is on the rise, he is still single outside, and his relationship with his agent has not been officially disclosed. Although the crew is tacit, most netizens and fans are still only at the stage of guessing and coaxing.

"Then make it public!" Jiang Pingchao roared hoarsely, "What can't you say? Let me go!"

"Calm down, an ambulance has been called."

Meng Feibai held him down: "Our team has omegas, and we have also collected temporary inhibitors and sent them in. Even if the effect is not great, it is impossible to have no effect at all."

"That's right." Su Man was reminded by him and straightened up to look, "Where's Liang Xiao? Someone—"

"Sister Man." Liang Xiao squeezed through the crowd, "I'll go in and give it to him."

Su Man originally wanted to ask him to borrow a special inhibitor, and asked beta to send it in, but he was stunned for a while: "Do you want it yourself?"

"I've been using the inhibitor and it will be fine."

Liang Xiao: "At a time like omega... beta can't help."

Liang Xiao counted the time: "Ten minutes later, I will bring people to the empty room first, and then let Teacher Jiang come in."

Liang Xiao just had an inhibitor shot last night, just in case, he made up another one for himself, bent over and picked the isolation line to go in.

As soon as you enter the rest area, the sweet and choking smell of the inducer will blow your face.

Liang Xiao's physique is very sensitive to Valu, so she stood there for a while to confirm that the pheromone was still stable, and then walked through the corridor and found the place where Jiang Pingchao's agent was. A rest room.

Before opening the door, a roar came from inside: "Don't come in! Go..."

"It's me, Liang Xiao."

Liang Xiao said through the door: "I'm an omega, I'll send you a special inhibitor."

He paused, and before waiting for a response, he twisted the door and entered the room.

The rich mint scent is instantly wrapped.

Chi Che curled up in the corner of the room, cold sweat soaked through his clothes, and his wrists had been bitten with blood.

Liang Xiao walked over quickly, knelt down and pressed his glands: "Don't move."

Chi Che's consciousness is not clear, and he still struggles to hide. Liang Xiao let out a breath, restrained him with his shoulders and arms, touched his still tense arms, closed his eyes, and activated his pheromones a little.

I don't know if Alpha's pheromone will resonate, most of omega's pheromone are mutually exclusive.

He mobilizes a small amount of pheromones, and it will not damage the body. As long as he can suppress Chi Che a little, it can make people relax.

The muscles are so tight that they can only be injected with a little relaxation.

"It doesn't matter." Liang Xiao comforted him in a low voice, "Mr. Jiang is fine, he is fine."

When he mentioned Jiang Pingchao, Chi Che finally had a reaction, and begged him in a low voice: "Don't ask Mr. Jiang to come in..."

"Sister Man and Teacher Meng are stopping me."

Liang Xiao released a pheromone, suppressed his glands a little, took out the inhibitor, and quickly gave him a needle: "It will be fine."

Chi Che's health is very good, as long as the special inhibitor is used in time, the consequences of a pheromone out of control will not be too serious.

Liang Xiao squeezed the time and calmed down her glands: "Is it better?"

Chi Che raised his arm to let him go, took a breath and sat up straight: "…Thank you."

"Can you stand up?" Liang Xiao asked, "I'll take you to another room, and Teacher Jiang will pick you up."

"No." Chi Che whispered, "I'll rest for a while and just go out by myself."

"Today... busy."

Chi Che tried to get up: "Do you need any resources? The team will give you a selection in a few days, if you are interested-"

Liang Xiao smiled: "No thanks."

Chi Che froze for a moment, glanced at him, bit his lower lip and stood up.

"No resources, let Mr. Jiang come in and pick it up."

Liang Xiao raised her head: "Mr. Jiang was so anxious that she almost beat Sister Man."

Chi Che: "…"

Chi Che hadn't dealt with him, so he was silent for a while, but he still held on to not being laughed at, and bent over to pick up the messy things on the ground.

Liang Xiao rested for a while, and then gathered up her strength to get up: "I know it's not good."

Chi Che's shoulders tensed.

"I have it too." Liang Xiao smiled, "I was young and energetic at the time, and I felt... unbearable."

Struggling, desperate, powerless.

The body does not obey, and the desire cannot be controlled.

"Your pheromones haven't completely recovered, have you?"

Liang Xiao didn't give him a whole injection, and calculated the dose. The rest was just for Jiang Pingchao to solve: "Take a break, I will contact Mr. Jiang."

"No." Chi Che frowned, "I—"

Liang Xiao: "You don't want to see Teacher Jiang?"

Chi Che was stunned, the end of her delicate eyes trembled, and her eyes were fixed on him.

Although the relationship is not the same, but Liang Xiao himself wants to see Mr. Huo now, compares his heart to his heart, skips the conversation that will be tangled for a long time, and sends a text message to Jiang Pingchao.

Just as he led Chi Che, who had not yet reacted, into the airy room, Jiang Pingchao rushed to the door panting.

Chi Che was still wearing a mint smell and said that he didn't need it. Seeing the figure at the door, the circles under his eyes turned red the next second.

Jiang Pingchao took a few steps over and wrapped people into his arms.

Liang Xiao used two inhibitors, and just had a small fight with Chi Che, and now he was exhausted. He found a sofa and was resting, and raised his hand to remind : "Mr. Jiang, take the person back first."

Jiang Pingchao took a deep breath, circled Chi Che, and bowed solemnly to Liang Xiao: "...Thank you."

"No need." Liang Xiao liked to see this and smiled, "Hands up."

Liang Xiao has experience and naturally knows Chi Che's current state of mind.

At a time like this, being able to look up and see someone he trusts... He doesn't have that experience.

But it's probably going to be a lot better.

Liang Xiao watched the two of them hug each other and go out risquely, melted into the sofa on the spot, closed his eyes and rested, and exhaled softly.

"Is it raining?" Jiang Pingchao held Chi Che firmly on his shoulders, walked to the door, and asked him in a low voice, "I just—"

"No." Liang Xiao was forced to shine again, "That's my pheromone."

Chi Che: "…"

Liang Xiao didn't want to disturb others so much, but she was too tired to move, so she cleared her throat and reintegrated into the background.

Jiang Pingchao rushed in for a while, and now he saw people again, calmed down and became an arrogant mute, carefully guarding Chi Che's wrist injury, turned around and bowed solemnly to Liang Xiao.

Liang Xiao laughed, and was about to speak, when she was stunned.

Jiang Pingchao was also stunned, and greeted the figure at the door: "...Mr. Huo."

Huo Lan nodded towards him, his eyes fell into the room, and his frown slightly released.

"...something went wrong."

Jiang Pingchao was about to lead someone to sneak away, but he was caught by the president of the investor himself. ."

I originally wanted to take a half-day leave with Director Song, but now I was blocked by investors, so I can only explain in advance.

Liang Xiao dazedly met Huo Lan's gaze, blinked her eyes, and watched the left hand that he had lightly loosened slowly.

The blue and white knuckles faintly restore their blood.

Huo Lan retracted his gaze and greeted Jiang Pingchao.

Mr. Huo was silent for a while, trying his best to follow the local customs: "We...want to go back to the presidential suite."