Lin Yu is indeed not afraid of being beaten. With his strong eight-pack abs and Lu Bu's unparalleled reputation, to be honest, there are really only a handful of people who dare to fight him. Even if they dare to fight, they can't beat him!
Xiaolin had no choice but to use Ji Ya as her trump card to suppress, "If you keep making trouble like this, I'll call the boss."
"Oh, couldn't you have said this earlier?" Lin Yu immediately turned around to clean himself up, but only bent down, and Xiao Lin admired the strong, generous and spacious back and abdominal muscles.
This man is just a clothes hanger! Wear clothes to look thin, take off clothes to look fat!
Lin Yu was naturally aware of the little look behind his back, but he pretended not to know anything about it. However, the speed of getting dressed obviously slowed down, and he kept showing off his tendons intentionally or unintentionally.
Xiaolin saw through his intention and cursed in her heart that this boy really couldn't praise him. He would show off when he praised him. She couldn't help but her face darkened. She suddenly had a good idea to punish him and entered quietly. He went to the bathroom, filled a glass of water, and called him.
ah!
Lin Yu was splashed all over his arms, the cold water flowed down his abdominal muscles, and his wet hair was dripping with water. Not only was he not as embarrassed as he had imagined, but it made him more manly. of temptation.
Xiaolin curled her lips and turned to leave. Before leaving, she did not forget to remind her: "Hurry up and pack up and go. If you are late, your salary will be deducted."
Lin Yu:? ? ?
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In June, the temperature is only lower in the early morning and evening, otherwise it is always sultry. I often just take a shower and go out, and I am already covered in sweat when I come back. Every time I go out, I feel like I have been to purgatory. I wish I could die in an air-conditioned room.
The film to be filmed this time is still a costume drama. Wearing such heavy props and costumes in this hot weather will make you crippled even if you don't die.
Lin Yu suddenly understood why filming had to be done so early... If he didn't take advantage of the good weather to film now, the sun would be blazing in the sky later, and he would be really dead.
Wouldn't it be nice to finish the job early and go back to the hotel to rest early? Go to the spa on the sixth floor or have a drink in the bar with the air conditioner blowing on?
It seems that he is not the only one who has this idea. Everyone can speculate and find the joy of being lazy in hard work. Sure enough, looking at the people in the high-ranking circle, when it comes to fishing at work, they are also different from ordinary salarymen. No different.
Lin Yu followed Xiao Lin into the nanny car prepared by the crew. There was no one in the car. At this point, even the office workers had not gotten up.
I can't help but sigh in my heart, hard-working artists deserve to be respected, and those artists who only pretend to work hard in front of the camera are not worthy of their reputation.
Five minutes away from the filming location, Xiaolin arranged for Lin Yu's breakfast, a cup of soy milk, a steamed bun and tea eggs. Such a light breakfast was not enough for a grown man to fill his teeth.
Lin Yu protested, but Xiao Lin immediately dismissed it with righteous words, "As an artist, and preparing to be on camera, you must have good body management."
Lin Yu:? ? ?
Was the Western dinner that I co-wrote yesterday the last meal where I could express myself freely?
After eating everything in one go, Lin Yu took advantage of Xiaolin not paying attention and wanted to take a bun to eat. Xiaolin slapped her over with a serious face, "Don't think I can't see you when I'm talking to others, my eyes But I’m watching you anytime, anywhere.”
"If you don't want to listen to my instructions to maintain your figure and image, that's fine, just terminate the contract."
Lin Yu:......
Isn't it such a big deal? Isn't it just a bun? If you don’t want to eat, don’t eat, haha!
After putting down the buns and getting in the car, Lin Yu's stomach was still growling. If he had known that his manager would restrict his freedom of eating and drinking, he would have bought some breakfast on the road while doing aerobic exercise today.
Su Xiaolin looked at him speechlessly, "Don't do any tricks. Every week I have to watch you weigh on the scale and record your weight. If it exceeds the prescribed range, you will be finished."
Seeing that his thoughts were revealed and his face was full of embarrassment, Su Xiaolin comforted her, "Why are all the artists in front of the camera so perfect? Isn't it just a matter of keeping your mouth open and keeping your mouth open? Artists with good images are everywhere, and you don't want to do it because of Has your image affected your future?"
To be honest, the camera is like a magnifying glass. People who don't look fat on weekdays look fatter than others when they are under the camera. Especially female artists, all of them are almost skinny and skinny.
The eyes of the times are increasingly favoring thinness as beauty, which is equally fair to men and women. Lin Yu's tendons are not actually fat, but I don't know if there will be any flaws after being photographed.
Lin Yu was silent for a moment, "If it doesn't work out, I'll take the macho route..."
Su Xiaolin looked him up and down and curled her lips, "Are you an athlete?"
"Still a bodybuilding champion? Why don't you simply terminate the contract and sign with the national team?"
Lin Yu was frightened. The liquidated damages for terminating the contract were enough to compensate him for not having to eat or drink for three lifetimes. He quickly changed the subject: "Sister Xiao Lin! Where did you learn to criticize humanities! I'm so willing to give in!"
Su Xiaolin saw him pretending to clench his hands to ask for advice, and was amused by his appearance. Watching the driver arranged by the program team get into the car, Su Xiaolin quickly returned to her usual expressionless expression.
In the industry, whether you are an artist or an agent, you must pay attention to your image. Agents and artists complement each other. Agents can help solve any negative news for artists, but if the agent does not do well, it will affect the artist's future.
"Teachers, are you ready to go?"
The driver uncle smiled with squinted eyes. He was a tall, strong northern man, but he spoke politely. With this salary, he naturally had to have the professionalism that a waiter should have.
After arriving at the filming location, Lin Yu took advantage of Su Xiaolin and the director team to discuss his role today, quietly slipped into the corner, took out a meat bun from his pocket, and started to chew on it.
Hungry, so hungry! The breakfast prepared by Su Xiaolin just now is not enough to fit between the teeth. She will have to film for a while, figure management and so on... The calories of a meat bun, filming a costume drama in such a hot weather, even the sweat will flow. Is it enough to consume them all?
"Is it delicious? Does it smell good?"
"Xiang, Xiang is confused!"
Lin Yu realized it later and looked up. Su Xiaolin was staring at him with a smile on her face, with unconcealed murderous intent in her eyes.
He stretched out his hand and snatched the remaining half of the meat buns from Lin Yu's hand. Without much hesitation, he threw it into the trash can aside, clapped his hands, pulled Lin Yu up by his collar, and ignored him. With an aggrieved look on her face, she begged for mercy and pretended to surrender in pain. She didn't mean any distress at all and took out her mobile phone to dial Jiya's number.
"It seems that I can only sanction you by contacting the boss."
Lin Yu saw that he couldn't escape, so he just said: "I don't believe that the boss can wake up so early. Aren't you afraid of waking her up? Will you be the one who gets scolded later?"
