Chapter 357 That kiss was like sparks falling from the starry sky, scattered in the vastness
After that, Wu Hu chatted with some kimchi stars at the reception, such as the elevator god Huang Zhengmin who will co-star with him in "New World".
This uncle came with his wife. If it weren't for this cocktail party, he probably would have wanted to drag him along to review the lines for the script.
It can be seen that he is very happy to be able to star in this drama.
After that, Wu Hu had another drink with the deer in the forest and her friends. Wu Hu didn't pay too much attention to the appearance of these long-legged people. After all, it was not easy to tell them apart.
When I used to look at them, I only looked at their legs.
These long-legged people are also very emotional. A few months ago, the man in front of them was still a fat amateur, but now, he has surpassed countless celebrities.
Many celebrities present obviously needed to curry favor with him, which was incredible.
Then, he clinked glasses with Liu Rena and Miss Oiya. At least he and Miss Oiya had met once before, although at that time he only glanced at her from a distance.
However, the current Miss Ouch is not as able to exude the intoxicating charm on the stage as in later generations, but her cuteness is enough.
With her sister Liu Rena present, Miss Ouch became more courageous and asked Wu Hu a lot of questions. For example, "Are you really the chubby guy back then?" Such rude questions made Liu Rena has no choice but to hurriedly ask Wu Hu
He showed an awkward yet polite smile and apologized to Wu Hu.
Of course, there are also "you are so awesome, you actually changed your career to making movies and became a boss".
So, seeing how cute she was, Wu Hu decided to forgive this ignorant girl first.
At about 9:30, Wu Hu left the venue. Under the leadership of Kang Zhi, he came to the parking lot, found the cake maker's car, and sent Kang Zhi away.
Kang Zhi looked at his boss and whispered: "Boss, don't let me be sorry for my idol!"
Wu Hu gave him a kick in the butt, "It's quite lenient. Just catching up with a friend can make you think so much."
"I'm just taking precautions for my idol."
"Ha! Don't tell me that you've been in Kimchi Country for so long and you haven't touched a Kimchi girl!" Kang Zhi rubbed his butt, "I'm single! I'm different from you!"
Wu Hu gave him a look of contempt, turned around and got into the cake maker's car.
Watching Wu Hu get into Pickle Girl's car and drive away, Kang Zhi touched his phone and finally sighed to himself: Idol, don't blame me! I have to bow to life too!
Turning around, this guy went to date other pickle girls.
Sitting in the cake maker's car, driving through the flashing neon lights, looking at the bustling city night scene, Wu Hu chatted with the cake maker.
While chatting, Wu Hu educated the cake maker about the origin of kimchi, and by the way told her that kimchi was passed down from flower growers, so don’t be like those ignorant kimchi people.
This made the cake-maker a little dissatisfied, but she didn't know how to refute, so she could only hit him with small fists to show her dissatisfaction.
Soon, the two of them arrived in front of a barbecue restaurant. The cake maker sent her driver away and asked for a private room with better privacy.
Entering the private room, the cake maker took off her coat, revealing the evening dress underneath, a purple tight skirt and a V-neck, which fully showed off her plumpness.
After sitting down, the cake maker ordered the dishes, barbecue, kimchi rice, fried rice cakes... "Oppa, do you want some soju?"
"I can do that, but can you drink?"
The cake-maker shook her head, "Actually, I'm a bad drinker. My whole body turns red when I drink. I got a little bit of it at the cocktail party before." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to make a gesture.
When Wu Hu saw her making this gesture, he smiled and said, "Didn't you say that this gesture is an insult to some people in your country? How dare you make this gesture casually?"
When the cake maker heard this, she covered her mouth and her flowers trembled, "Oppa, you are so bad!"
"Okay! I'll punish myself with a drink later!"
Wu Hu laughed. After all, that gesture was aimed at the men of Kimchi Country. It was an insulting gesture used by some international friends to ridicule the shortcomings of Kimchi Country men. A Kimchi girl made this gesture.
, he also specifically pointed out that it felt like teasing others.
Although Wu Hu didn't actually mean it, he just thought it was funny.
Not long after, the barbecue was served and the cake maker started to bake the meat. Wu Hu was already drinking the shochu.
Wu Hu tasted it and clicked his lips, "It doesn't look like the alcohol content is high!" As he said this, he picked up the bottle and looked at the alcohol content marked on the bottle, "I used to watch movies and TV shows from your country.
, when I saw the actresses in it just drinking a glass of wine, I thought they were so awesome. We don’t dare to drink liquor like them!”
"This is not the white wine from your country. It is only about 20 degrees, which is higher than those red wines." The cake maker turned over the barbecue and asked: "Oppa, how did you think of going to make a movie? And you came to us.
The country conducts co-productions."
Wu Hu looked at her and asked with a smile: "Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?"
"Of course it's the truth!"
"The truth is, there are so many beauties in your country, and I want to come and see them."
The cake maker turned over the barbecue and covered her mouth while laughing, "This must be a lie to me. What about lies?"
"The lie is, I can come over and see you!"
The cake maker was speechless, "Why do you think so much about beautiful women?"
"Wow! Jinyingxi, you are so narcissistic that you actually say that you are a beauty."
"Didn't you say that I'm beautiful on the show before?" The cake maker blinked at him, her charming eyes making people confused.
Wu Hu laughed, and the cake maker said again: "Didn't you confirm your relationship with Miss Liu? Why are you still thinking about other beauties? This is wrong of you!"
Wu Hu shrugged, "What can we do? When she goes to film, we are separated in two places, and there are very few opportunities to see each other. What should we do when we need it?"
"..."
Faced with Wu Hu's slanderous words, the cake maker was speechless. But although these words sounded a bit slanderous, she had to admit that this was the reality.
There are even many stars who, after joining the crew, the male and female protagonists start living as a married couple on the set, pretending to be husband and wife on the set, but they are not much different off-screen.
The cake-making lady couldn't help but sigh, "So, in our circle, there are too many separations and reunions."
"I heard that female stars in your country don't have freedom. They have to do whatever their bosses tell them. They are even asked to accompany some bosses..."
The cake maker couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this. She instinctively glanced at the door, then lowered her voice and said, "Oppa, don't talk about this kind of thing casually!"
Wu Hu blinked, "Will it be troublesome?"
The cake maker nodded, "This kind of thing is almost tacitly understood in our circle. But I'm okay, I have some connections in my family, and they won't push me too much. Some people from civilian backgrounds,
If you become popular quickly as soon as you debut, you can help the company make a lot of money, and you will be better off. If you don't become popular for a long time, it will be really miserable."
After saying that, she glanced at Wu Hu again and continued: "Believe it or not, as long as you tell the people at CJ Entertainment, they will send a beautiful woman to your room immediately. You may not even need to follow him.
If they ask, they will do it for you. But you have to be careful, there is a high chance that they will install a camera in the hotel room in advance..."
Wu Hu raised his eyebrows when he heard this, "They still want to control me in this way?"
The cake maker nodded ruthlessly, "In this country, there is nothing they dare not do. No matter how connected you are in your country, you can't control this country. So you'd better give up those messy thoughts in your mind.
Otherwise, it is very likely that I will be plotted by them."
Wu Hu nodded when he heard this. In fact, Wu Hu knew this kind of thing very well.
In March last year, the revelation of the suicide of a celebrity named Zhang from Kimchi Country has already opened the tip of the iceberg for scandals in Bangzi Country's entertainment industry. If this situation continues, it is estimated that next year the various scandals about the Kimchi chaebol's control of entertainment stars will be officially unveiled, and there will still be many scandals.
will be exposed.
In another world, Wu Hu also criticized the hundreds of gigabytes of Kimchi country star’s latent trading video that was exposed in August next year, so he
I also know a little bit about those methods.
However, he still secretly felt a chill running down his spine. If those sticks secretly tried to do this to him, would they use those things later to force him to give up the initiative in the film? Or even directly sideline him and replace him.
The male protagonist is possible.
If such a thing really falls into the hands of others, then it is really controlled by others.
Therefore, he knows what he knows, and he has to accept the sentiment that the cake maker reminded him.
"Jinyingxi, come here, let me toast you. Thank you for reminding me."
"Oppa! I can only drink drinks, sorry!"
"It doesn't matter!" Wu Hu drank a glass of soju and said with a smile, "I'll write a song for you!"
The cake maker smiled and said, "Does Oppa want to thank me with a song?"
"Well, what do you think?"
"Then it depends on whether the song written by Oppa is suitable for me." The cakemaker said with a smile: "And Oppa doesn't understand the language of our country, how can he write it? Write an English song?"
"You can fill in the lyrics! How about I compose the music and you write the lyrics?" "Okay! I'm honored!"
The cake maker knew that Wu Hu had creative talent. After all, they had spent two days together on the island. After a barbecue, Wu Hu had already chosen which song to copy.
Wu Hu could actually copy all the songs by Da Gao Niang, but Da Gao Niang's style was not as outstanding as Milk Cha Lun's, so it seemed a bit unreasonable to use her own songs to thank her. So he decided
Copy someone else's song.
Wu Hu chose a song that left a deep impression on him - "Audio Hallucination". At first he had thought of copying the kimchi drama "Kill Me, Heal Me".
This drama tells a sweet and funny love story between a man with seven personalities and the heroine. The hero's appearance and acting skills are all online, and he doesn't look awkward.
In another world, he had watched this drama and thought it was pretty good. When he first thought of "Memory", he thought of this kimchi drama with split personality.
Just when he was about to move, he suddenly thought that it was said that the script of this drama had been written a long time ago, and it should have appeared by this time, so he had to give up.
But the theme song "Audio Hallucination" has obviously not appeared yet.
Asking the waiter to bring a pen and paper, Wu Hu directly wrote the outline of the song.
The cake-making lady started to look at it, her green-white jade fingers gently clasped on the table. The more she looked, the more excited she felt. Finally, she looked at Wu Hu and said, "Oppa, I like this melody very much. Do you have any ideas about the lyrics?"
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Wu Hu nodded, "Actually, I have a story about a man with a split personality who fell in love with his attending doctor, who was once his childhood sweetheart..."
Wu Hu briefly told the romantic and funny love story, but omitted a lot of content. Even the male protagonist only had dual personalities, not seven.
But at the cocktail party in the evening, Wu Hu didn't see the male lead of that drama. Maybe he doesn't have enough of a role now!
Although the story was very simple, it still made the cake maker's eyes watery and red. She didn't know if she was inspired, so she started writing it on paper.
Finally, he asked: "Oppa, are you sleepy now? Do you want to go back and rest?"
"I'm fine! What's wrong?"
"Then come with me! Let's finish this song."
"..."
In this way, the two of them left the barbecue restaurant in a hurry. The cake maker drove Wu Hu to her residence in her car. It was not yet twelve o'clock.
At this time, it seems that the cake maker has not yet bought a luxury house, but the place she lives in looks quite high-end, and there is also a relatively simple piano room with some musical instruments, including a piano.
"Oppa, can you play the piano?"
"Know a thing or two!"
As Wu Hu spoke, he unbuttoned his suit, sat in front of the piano, and played with ease, the crisp piano sound sounded, and the sad melody slowly flowed from his fingertips.
The cake maker is standing next to the piano
, stretched out his hand and tapped lightly, giving Wu Hu a beat.
Wu Hu began to hum the lyrics he thought of in English. Of course, they were all original lyrics that he translated directly. Because he translated them by himself, the rhyme was a bit awkward.
But after translating these words from English into Kimchi, the lady suddenly discovered that they fit inexplicably. So she picked up pen and paper again and revised the lyrics she had written before.
In this way, with Wu Hu's "tips", a song slowly took shape.
Wu Hu said: "The previous paragraph can be changed to rap. I rap in English, and you sing in your own language. Let's do it again. By the way, can you play the drums? Forget it, you will play the piano.
Let me play the drums!"
In this way, the two of them cooperated again, making the cake maker scream with excitement.
"Oppa, you are so awesome and talented!"
The cake maker was a little excited, so she gave Wu Hu a big hug, held Wu Hu's face, and gave him a sweet kiss.
Maybe she didn't think that much, she was just excited and forgot that the man in front of her was not a serious man, but a meat-eating wolf.
To know how to handle this fat goddess, Wu Hu has long wanted to discuss a big business involving hundreds of millions with her, and even thought about going into the woods with her.
So, this kiss was like a spark, falling from the starry sky, scattering across the vast sky, and then directly turning into a spark that started a prairie fire. In the blink of an eye, raging flames rose up and swept in all directions. The mountains, hills, valleys and jungles were all covered by the flames.