Chapter 196 You have a big Chu family suddenly coming to you
"Stuck! Passed."
With Huang Lizheng's shout, Zhou Ziwu's short trip to the crew came to a successful end.
Zhou Ziwu, who was lying on the ground, opened his eyes, as if he was still in the play. He simply sat up, to the point where he needed to support himself with his hands, and looked very weak.
Li Shuyue on the side quickly offered his hand, helped him up, and then reached out to pat the dust off his back.
"Thanks."
Hearing Zhou Ziwu's thanks, Li Shuyue shook his head gently, looked at him, and asked curiously: "Did you really go without eating or drinking for two days just to film this scene?"
Although she heard the rumors, she still wanted to confirm it with him.
In her opinion, if this happened to a certain 18th-tier actor, there would still be a little bit of credibility, but if it happened to a top player like Zhou Ziwu, it would be too unbelievable.
.
After all, in today's era, the ability of a popular celebrity cannot be equated with the level and professional attitude of a celebrity. Therefore, Zhou Ziwu's behavior seems a bit appalling.
Zhou Ziwu shook his head and adjusted to the dizzy feeling, then turned around and said with a smile: "How is that possible?"
"I just said..."
"You still have to drink the water."
Everyone on the set knew it from top to bottom, so there was no point in him hiding it, so he just told the truth.
However, while speaking, he still glared at Yi Wanqiu who was walking this way.
It's all because of this big mouth that he didn't have the chance to show his holiness in front of Chu Dahu.
"..."
When Li Shuyue heard this, he silently gave him a thumbs up.
After a few seconds, she sighed and said: "Before, I thought I was dedicated enough. Now, alas, I am ashamed of myself."
At this time, Yi Wanqiu also came to the two of them, whispered "I'll do it", and then silently squeezed away Li Shuyue, who was still holding Zhou Ziwu.
Li Shuyue didn't argue with her and quietly stepped aside with a smile.
"Let's have dinner together tonight, I'll treat you this time." Huang Lizheng, who followed, looked at Zhou Ziwu's pale face, but the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.
He directly waved his hand and said rather proudly: "You can choose the time, place, and what to eat."
He has put so much effort into this play, and it would be unjustifiable if he, as a director, doesn't express his gratitude.
Although he really wanted to make him bleed, Zhou Ziwu really didn't want to eat any big fish or meat right now, and even just thinking about that greasy feeling made him want to vomit.
However, since the director was treating him to a treat, he still had to go to this meal. After all, his role had been completed and he had no reason to stay on the set anymore. This meal was treated as a break-up meal.
…
7pm.
Yi Wanqiu drove Zhou Ziwu and left the hotel.
After filming in the afternoon, a bowl of simple white porridge with pickles helped him regain a lot of strength, and he no longer looked half-dead.
The car drove all the way to the appointed hotel. When Zhou Ziwu opened the box door, he discovered that Huang Liqian was not the only one in the room.
At the wine table, in addition to the two acquaintances Huang Lizheng and Li Shuyue, there were also three middle-aged people he didn't know, two men and one woman.
"Ziwu, you're here." Huang Lizheng stood up with a smile, walked over and put his arm around his shoulders and introduced: "This is Mr. Wang, the investor of our "Daliang"..."
Among the three strangers, two men are big businessmen, and the remaining middle-aged woman, who is always smiling and looks very kind, is the leader of the superior department in charge of culture according to Huang Lizheng.
Zhou Ziwu's performance in the past few days completely impressed Huang Liqiang, and made him make up his mind to give this young man a push.
When they heard him say that Zhou Ziwu starved himself for two days in order to appear weak in the photo, the three of them showed expressions of surprise without exception.
The middle-aged woman even patted Zhou Ziwu on the shoulder and said earnestly: "Xiao Zhou, I'm going to criticize you now."
"Although the spirit of hard work is worth encouraging, the body is the capital of the revolution. Only by taking good care of the body can we better produce excellent literary and artistic works. The body is the first priority, don't put the cart before the horse."
Zhou Ziwu nodded in agreement.
After the meal, Zhou Ziwu received three business cards.
What's more important is that not only was he not forced to drink, but he was also prohibited from drinking. He was even given a serious warning to take good care of his stomach when he returned home and not to eat spicy food.
A famous quote from a certain actor on earth suddenly came to Zhou Ziwu's mind: After you become famous, you should be surrounded by good people.
On the way back.
Zhou Ziwu sat in the back row and said with a smile: "Am I also one of the people in the court?"
Yi Wanqiu drove the car, glanced at him who was somewhat complacent, and said: "The premise is that you do not violate the law or discipline."
Zhou Ziwu's smile disappeared instantly and he complained: "Sister Yi, I remember you were not like this when you first started. What's going on now? Are you unhappy if you don't hit me?"
"I'm obviously telling the truth."
"Okay, okay, you're right."
Zhou Ziwu snorted and lost interest in talking. The excitement that had been lingering in his mind just now also faded away.
However, although he was dissatisfied with Yi Wanqiu, he was somewhat grateful to her in his heart.
How many people, after becoming famous, or even just a little bit famous, forget about their cautiousness when they were still young, and in the midst of flattery, they soared high and finally fell hard.
It's good to have someone by your side who will remind you at any time.
But.
He glanced at Yi Wanqiu, who was concentrating on driving, and complained in his mind: People usually pour cold water on the other person, how could anyone be like her, who just trembled her wings, and then poured a basin of ice water on someone like a drowned rat?
ah.
…
When we returned to the hotel again, it was almost eleven o'clock in the evening.
Zhou Ziwu took the room card, opened the door, turned around and said to Yi Wanqiu: "Sister Yi, you have worked hard today, go back and take a rest..."
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt the door in front of him being opened from the inside.
In an instant, his hair stood on end and his scalp became numb.
what's the situation?
Who is in the room!?
The next second, the familiar fragrance came, making him stunned.
Turning his head, a pretty face that was both happy and angry came into view.
Yi Wanqiu, who was behind him, did not look surprised. Instead, he smiled and said, "Then I'll go to bed."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! After saying that, she left without giving Zhou Ziwu time to speak.
"Why are you here?" He looked at Chu Dahu and asked in surprise.
Immediately, Yi Wanqiu's expression of having everything under control before leaving came to mind.
This traitor.
"Come in."
It wasn't until he saw that he was safe and sound that the stone in Chu Qingqiu's heart fell to the ground. Instead, he felt a little angry.
In the afternoon, when Yi Wanqiu called Zhou Wenshan to report Zhou Ziwu's recent situation and his plan to use the opportunity to promote, she happened to be nearby.
She was worried and angry when she heard that Zhou Ziwu only drank water for two days and was so hungry that his face turned pale.
Have you ever ruined your body like this?
Zhou Ziwu looked confused, not knowing where he had offended her again.
Obviously we just met.
Could it be that Sister Yi told her that Li Shuyue wanted to secretly kiss her?
Sister Yi should not be such a gossip.
However, even if Chu Dahu knew about it, it would be nothing. After all, he was passive, and he was called out by Director Huang in time in the end.
Thinking of this, he became hardened again.
Since the fault is not mine, if I don’t revive my husband’s relationship now, then when will it be better?
How to vibrate it?
"Dangdang."
"Why are you standing there stupidly? Come and have some soup."
Chu Qingqiu was carrying a large metal insulated lunch box and tapped it with his delicate white fingers. The sound of metal interrupted his brainstorming.
After coming back to his senses, he asked curiously: "What soup?"
"Pork belly, yam, and chicken soup is good for the stomach. If you don't eat well, it will definitely hurt your stomach. Although you are young now and may feel nothing, your body will suffer when you get old. During this period, you should pay more attention and try to improve your health."
Bring back supplies..."
Chu Qingqiu kept chattering, but Zhou Ziwu didn't feel impatient at all.
Every word that came out of her mouth seemed to turn into sweet candies, melting on the tip of his tongue. However, this candy was not sweet to the stomach, but to the heart.
He had long forgotten the matter of reviving his husband.
"Why are you looking at me like that? You're disgusting." Chu Qingqiu, who was serving soup, said in disgust: "You're still looking at me, come here quickly."
Zhou Ziwu nodded, walked up to the table and sat down, taking the warm soup bowl from her hand, the aroma of chicken soup filled his nostrils.
He raised his head and said, "Did you do this yourself?"
"Yes or no."
Halfway through his words, Chu Qingqiu hurriedly changed his words.
"Is that so?" Zhou Ziwu was confused.
"Oh, don't ask, just drink quickly."
Chu Qingqiu urged him impatiently.
Zhou Ziwu felt confident, he smiled, took a spoonful, blew it gently, and drank it in one gulp.
"How is the taste?"
Almost as soon as he swallowed it, she couldn't wait to ask. There was both expectation and nervousness in her shining eyes.