Quick Wear: The host is really just a substitute!

Chapter 813: The 7 Constellations of Professional Stuntmen (26)

The elevator slowly rose. In the narrow space, Song Yuesheng leaned against the mirror wall, watching the numbers jumping on the display screen.

"Mr. Fu," her voice was as cold as ice, "what do you want to do?"

Fu Yunzhi held one hand on the mirror beside her ear, with her collar slightly open: "Sister is an actress, right?"

When he tilted his head, his hair brushed across the small mole on his brow bone.

"It's always good to know more friends in this circle." His deep voice was bewitching, "Besides, you helped me before, which is a life-saving favor. Not to mention the leading actress, even a tailor-made script for me..."

"That was just a forced favor. Saving a life is too much of a stretch."

Song Yuesheng interrupted him, and the warning light on the 23rd floor lit up at the right time. She walked out of the elevator quickly and turned around to warn: "If you follow me again, I will call the police."

Fu Yunzhi chased after him like a large dog, blinking in grievance: "Sister, you are so cruel. Is it not okay for me to want to meet more actor friends?"

Song Yuesheng took a deep breath.

The monk master is right.

In March, the peach blossoms have to bloom even if they don't want to.

Even though she wanted to avoid seeing these people, she couldn't, and it might even make them worse.

She stopped suddenly, and the wall lamp in the corridor cast tiny shadows on her eyelashes.

"Mr. Fu really just wants to meet the actors?" Song Yuesheng turned around, his voice like a knife dipped in honey.

"Of course~" When Fu Yunzhi leaned over, the warm light from the corridor filled his dimples, "The entertainment industry is a piece of fat meat, of course Fu Group wants to take a bite..."

Before he could finish his words, cold fingers suddenly touched his cheek.

Song Yuesheng stood on tiptoe, her nails gently scratching the stubble on his chin: "Are you investing in the entertainment industry..." The edge of the mask brushed against the tip of his nose, "Or are you looking for an excuse to pester me?"

Fu Yunzhi's breathing suddenly stopped.

He saw his reflection in her pupils trembling slightly.

When the warm breath penetrated the fabric and the faint scent of traditional Chinese medicine penetrated into his nostrils, Fu Yunzhi's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably.

"Mr. Fu~" Her fingertips slid to his Adam's apple, "Why aren't you talking?"

"Click——"

The sound of the guest room door locking in the distance woke up Fu Yunzhi who was in a trance.

He stepped back in a hurry and his lower back hit the fire hydrant, and the metal shell made a dull sound.

The instigator sneered, as if laughing at his loss of control, and when he turned around, the end of his hair brushed across his hand that was frozen in mid-air.

"Ah."

Fu Yunzhi held his forehead and smiled softly, rubbing his fingertips on her skin that still retained her body temperature.

"Sister, you are different now."

This change is a good thing. Women are delicate and know how to use their looks to resist those who are much more different from them. But...

But why does my chest feel like it’s stuffed with a ball of water-soaked cotton?

He loosened his tie and looked out the window. His eyes were red when reflected in the glass.

——It must be because I stayed up late recently to look at the merger and acquisition cases.

I will go back to the company tomorrow to arrange staff.

The loopholes in Shen’s Finance Department are the best opportunity for acquisition.

As for her...

Fu Yunzhi pressed himself against the cold window.

This is the last time. Stop when you see me tomorrow.

**

The next morning.

When Song Yuesheng pushed open the door, her tassel earrings swayed slightly with her movement.

She was wearing a scarlet gauze dress and a gold chain around her waist with tiny bells, which made crisp sounds with every step she took.

The snow-white arms were wrapped in a veil, faintly visible in the morning light.

"Mr. Fu," she looked at the man leaning against the opposite wall, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, "You even checked my room number, are you going to change your career and become a paparazzi?"

Fu Yunzhi's gaze lingered on her exposed waistline for a moment, and his eyes suddenly turned darker.

He strode forward and grabbed her wrist: "You're going to film dressed like this?"

The feeling of skin against his fingertips made his breath hitch.

"This is a costume!" Song Yuesheng pulled his hand away suddenly, and the bells rang. "Let go!"

Today we are going to film the scene where female lead No. 3 pretends to be a dancer and commits assassination.

Those difficult martial arts moves that require exposing the waist naturally fall on the stunt double.

The material of this dress isn't as good as the one worn by the third female lead, it just looks similar.

Fu Yunzhi cornered her and said in a deep voice, "You are filming on the set. I wonder if this is acting or a hidden rule?"

He tugged at the shaky tulle on her shoulders and said, "Take it off."

Song Yuesheng looked at his watch and knew that if he delayed any further, the staff would deduct his salary.

She suddenly grabbed Fu Yunzhi's arm and threw him over her shoulder.

"boom!"

Fu Yunzhi was lying on her back on the wool carpet, and what came into view was her figure standing against the light.

The morning light gilded her features, and the hem of her gauze skirt revealed her slender ankles.

That bright face was filled with impatience, and her red lips slightly parted: "Boss Fu, meddling in other people's business is a disease."

The bells tinkled as she turned.

"If I wasn't in a hurry, I would have beaten you to the hospital."

Fu Yunzhi looked at her receding back and ruffled his hair in annoyance.

I was praising her for being smart yesterday, why is she so confused today?

Which serious crew would let a stunt double wear something so revealing?

He stood up suddenly and chased after her, his suit and tie forming a sharp contrast with her ancient costume.

……

Fu Yunzhi's high-profile appearance this time.

The director of Group B almost knelt down in front of his ancestors.

Didn’t you say you couldn’t come?

Why did it suddenly appear again?

And as soon as he came over, he looked like someone who was not easy to mess with.

The director could only be extra careful and asked his assistant to quickly inform all the actors filming today that they must not slack off, and anyone who slacked off would have their wages deducted.

But Fu Yunzhi's face never looked good from morning to night.

The images on the monitor made Fu Yunzhi's eyes grow colder and colder:

[Shot 1] The sleeves of the third female lead brushed the cheek of the second male lead. How did her hand, which should have been on his shoulder, go around his waist? (This is actually a standard move designed by the martial arts director)

[Shot 2] The rookie stand-in made a mistake for the Nth time, and Song Yuesheng actually tapped his back with the back of a knife to remind him? (The new actor's grateful eyes made Fu Yunzhi crush the coffee cup)

[Scene 3] After filming the scene, she actually smiled at the rookie? (She was just saying something polite like "newcomers are always nervous")

"Mr. Fu, please come again tomorrow..." When the director turned around, the chair was already empty, with only a pool of coffee stain on the ground.

The assistant whispered, "Director, Mr. Fu just left not long ago. Should we catch up with him and ask him clearly?"

"What the hell!" The director grabbed his thinning hair, "Everyone, cheer up tomorrow and act as if this gentleman is still here!"

Here.

Song Yuesheng was about to go back to the dressing room to change her clothes and go back. She saw several actresses who were also stand-ins standing at the door and asked, "Why don't you go in? Is the light broken?"

The actress closest to the door shrank to the side abruptly, her fingers twisting the hem of her skirt unconsciously: “Our…our investor is sitting inside.”

She lowered her voice, as if discussing some terrifying existence, "He doesn't talk or move, which is scary. It's better to wait until he leaves."

Another girl with a high ponytail took over the conversation, crossing her arms over her chest: "Three people have already gone in and were scared to tears." Then she raised her chin and said, "Look, now it's the fourth one."

Song Yuesheng turned her head in the direction of her finger and saw an actress with exquisite makeup slowly moving out while holding on to the wall.

The girl had a pair of sharp almond-shaped eyes, with the corners of her eyes slightly raised, but at this moment they were filled with fear.

Song Yuesheng recalled the scenes of her in the three group scenes - she was charming and beautiful as a dancer, but that kind of fierce beauty always seemed too precocious on the protagonist.

"Tsk." Song Yuesheng shook his head slightly and turned to walk towards the dressing room.

The moment she pushed open the door, a mocking tone followed: "I thought Miss Song was being taken advantage of, but I didn't expect that you were the one who seduced her."