After showing his identity, Wang Xu invited Chen Feng and An Ruohua to sit down.
Just now in the western restaurant, the two of them didn't eat much. Although An Ruohua was full, Chen Feng was actually still a little hungry.
However, An Ruohua also wanted to know more about Wang Xu, so she sat down with Chen Feng.
Wang Xu diligently cleared a table, first put a few cold dishes on it, then selected some newly grilled meat skewers and vegetarian skewers, and finally made a large plate of peanuts and edamame.
Since neither An Ruohua nor Chen Feng drank, Wang Xu ordered another pot of tea, and they drank tea while chatting.
"Senior An, I heard that you were filming on the set of director Lin Ming?" Wang Xu said with some envy.
An Ruohua nodded: "Well, I'm lucky. Director Lin is willing to use me, but I'm just the third female lead."
After saying that, An Ruohua looked at Chen Feng and did not explain the process in detail.
"The third female lead is already amazing. You should be able to learn a lot of useful things from following Director Lin."
An Ruohua smiled and said: "Indeed, Director Lin is usually very talkative, but when filming, he is a tyrant and very strict. Many actors have even been scolded and cried by him."
When Chen Feng heard this, his eyes widened: "What? Lin Ming is so powerful? Has he ever scolded you?"
An Ruohua immediately shook her head: "No, no, Director Lin is very good to me and Sister Jinxiu, and has never scolded us."
"That's pretty much it. If he dares to scold you, tell me and I'll go find him!" Chen Feng shrugged and breathed a sigh of relief.
Wang Xu, who was beside him, was already in a state of confusion: Brother, it's enough for you two to spread the dog food, but please don't be so scary. Listening to your tone, do you still dare to threaten Director Lin?
An Ruohua smiled. She knew that Chen Feng was caring about her, and she felt sweet in her heart.
"By the way, what kind of scene is your crew filming? It's playing the piano in a high-end restaurant, and it's experiencing life with the children. It's quite a span." An Ruohua asked.
Wang Xu was a little embarrassed, but he still spoke: "It's just a small-budget micro-movie that tells the story of a rich kid from a down-to-earth family who lives on the streets. The people on the crew are pretty good, and the director also thinks highly of me.
I have to thank Yiran for being able to take on this film. The director of this film is the assistant director of the crew whom Yiran introduced me to before. I met him through that drama. Later, he wanted to make the film himself.
Pulled me here."
"Thanks to Yiran!"
Finally, Wang Xu reiterated his gratitude to Lin Yiran.
An Ruohua looked at Wang Xu's handsome face and finally said nothing.
At night, in An Ruohua's room.
Chen Feng was still chatting with An Ruohua. The two of them were leaning together, both physically and mentally relaxed.
"What do you think of Wang Xu?" An Ruohua turned to look at Chen Feng and asked.
Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "It's not bad, at least the first impression is pretty good."
An Ruhua nodded: "Well, I think it's okay too."
"But" An Ruohua frowned: "But I'm a little worried about Yiran."
"What are you worried about?" Chen Feng asked.
"I'm worried that Wang Xu doesn't really like Yi Yi. Now he just misinterprets that kind of gratitude as love. When he thinks about it later, he will eventually abandon Yi Yi."
Well, Chen Feng was stunned. He didn't expect it to be so profound.
"But how do you know that Wang Xu's gratitude will definitely not develop into love?"
Chen Feng thought for a while and said: "Things like feelings will slowly change with the development of time. Just like the two of us, we were just simple friends when we first met. But the more time we spend together, the more time we spend together.
As time goes by, the more we get to know each other, the more attracted we become to each other. Doesn’t it gradually turn into love? In the end, our love will further turn into family affection and become eternal true love.”
"Kekeke" An Ruohua laughed suddenly, then reached out and slapped Chen Feng hard: "Oh, please don't say so disgustingly, okay?"
"It hurts!" Chen Feng took a breath: "You really hit me!"
An Ruohua couldn't help but laugh twice, and then gently helped Chen Feng rub the spot where she had just slapped him.
"Okay, okay, I'll rub it for you so it doesn't hurt anymore," An Ruohua said cheerfully.
"But to be honest, although what you just said makes sense, I still feel that Wang Xu is really not suitable for Lin Yiran. As you said, feelings may develop into love over time, but it may also develop over time.
It fades with the passage of time, and eventually even disappears, especially Wang Xu's gratitude. If he is still not as good to him as before that day, he may even hold a grudge."
Chen Feng said helplessly: "I think you have watched too many TV dramas. There must be bad guys in life, but they are not everywhere. I think it depends on Wang Xu's future performance."
"Okay" An Ruohua finally nodded and stopped talking.
The next day, An Ruohua went out for filming early, while Chen Feng slept alone in the hotel until around nine o'clock in the morning.
He was still awakened by the speakers playing in some small shops on the street outside.
Moreover, the song playing on the speaker was not another song, but the song "Mouse Loves Rice" that he wrote himself!
"I love you, I love you, just like a mouse loves rice"
It would be fine if it was Zhou Lin's simple and sweet voice. Unfortunately, the current version has been changed to a DJ version. Amidst the accompaniment of biubiubiu, dong dong dong, Zhou Lin's original sweet voice
It disappeared, and what appeared was a very hot rhythm.
"Hey, this is so exciting!" Chen Feng stood in front of the window, looking at the bustling streets outside the window, and couldn't help but sigh.
After simply tidying up, Chen Feng went out. He first went downstairs to have breakfast, and then prepared to go into the film and television city to take a look.
An Ruohua had gone shopping with him yesterday, but he had never seen An Ruohua when she was filming. In fact, he seemed to be watching.
While imagining An Ruohua's fun while filming, Chen Feng walked into the film and television city.
Not long after he walked in, he first saw Wang Xu who was filming in front of a dilapidated wooden house.
I saw Wang Xu with bandages on his hands, feet and face, limping around the dilapidated wooden house, mumbling something as he walked.
It seems like he is acting like a wounded person wandering back and forth.
Wang Xu's makeup is very realistic, and the bandage on his leg even has bright red blood oozing out, and the way he pretends to be injured and walks is also very realistic, and his limping movements are just like the real thing.
"Tsk, tsk, Wang Xu is so young, but his acting skills are so good? He has great potential!" Chen Feng watched for a while, admiring Wang Xu even more in his heart.
"Cut!" Finally, the director shouted stop, and Wang Xu could terminate the performance.
However, Chen Feng soon discovered something was wrong.
After the director called cut, Wang Xu was still limping. He slowly walked to a chair next to him, and then sat down carefully. The expression on his face was a little distorted. It should be true.
It's very painful.
Judging from his appearance, it didn't look like he was acting, but more like he was really injured.
Chen Feng: "???"
What's going on? Wang Xu was fine before we parted last night, but why does he seem to be seriously injured this morning?
Chen Feng walked towards Wang Xu.
"Wang Xu, what's wrong with you?"
When he walked to Wang Xu's side, Chen Feng was even more sure that the injuries on Wang Xu's body were real injuries.
"Brother Chen, it's you." Wang Xu looked a little embarrassed when he saw Chen Feng.
"What's the matter with your injury?" Chen Feng asked with a frown.
Wang Xu forced a smile and said: "It's okay, I accidentally fell down last night."
"Did you fall?" Chen Feng shook his head in disbelief. No matter how hard he fell, he would not be like this.
"Is it the guy who smashed the wine glass while you were playing the piano in the western restaurant last night?" Chen Feng's heart moved and he asked directly.
Wang Xu knew that he couldn't hide it from Chen Feng, so he smiled bitterly and shook his head: "I didn't know that after we separated last night, when I walked to a small alley, I was blocked by a group of people. Those people didn't say anything and beat me when they came up."
Chen Feng was silent after hearing this. It seems that the rich second generation who used money to hit people yesterday is not an ignorant idiot. He also knows how to secretly hire people to take revenge. Moreover, the police will not pay too much attention to this level of harm.
, even if a few of the injurers are caught, the most they can do is pay compensation and apologize. As for trying to find out the real culprit behind the scenes through them, it is impossible.
Seeing Chen Feng's silence, Wang Xu said cheerfully: "It doesn't matter, just give him a beating. Anyway, it didn't hurt his muscles and bones, it wasn't too serious. Besides, what happened last night?"
They gave me thousands of dollars, which was enough for medical expenses. Besides, I was originally going to shoot a scene where I was injured today, but now I don’t need to put on makeup, I can shoot it directly, how great!”
Wang Xu laughed a little heartlessly, but Chen Feng could see a burning anger in his eyes.
This anger is not directed at anyone, nor does it contain too much hatred, but an eager urge to force oneself to become stronger.
For most ordinary people, if they cannot change others or the environment, they can only change themselves.
Chen Feng sighed and patted Wang Xu gently on the shoulder.
"Come on, everything will be fine."
"I understand, thank you, Brother Chen!" Wang Xu nodded vigorously towards Chen Feng.
The director next to him also came over. He looked at the pitiful look of Wang Xu sitting on the chair and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Look, I told you to rest for two days before starting work. It's really a waste of your life if you refuse."
Wang Xu scratched his head and asked: "How do you feel about the few shots you just took? Can they be used?"
The director pursed his lips, and then suddenly said loudly: "Of course it works, it's perfect!"
When Wang Xu heard this, he laughed happily.
"What a dedicated person!" Chen Feng sighed silently in his heart.