bestfiction Chapter 169 Golden Eagle Festival?
Chapter 169 Golden Eagle Festival?
On October 13, Fu Yibai, who was filming on set, received a call from Zhao Qi.
"Feed".
"Mr. Fu, the Golden Eagle Awards have sent a message inviting you to be the presenter for the first Golden Eagle Goddess Award."
"Golden Eagle Goddess?"
"That's right, it's a new award introduced this year by the Golden Eagle TV Art Festival."
The other party said that Tang Yan is very likely to be awarded the Golden Eagle Goddess title this year.
When is the Golden Eagle TV Art Festival?
"The awards ceremony will be held from October 27th to 29th, with the ceremony taking place on the evening of the 29th."
Fu Yibai calculated the time.
The filming schedule for "Gravity" is very tight, but we can still squeeze in a day or two.
"Okay, help me agree."
"OK."
The phone hangs up.
Fu Yibai put away his phone and turned back to the photography studio.
Hu Jing sat on a folding chair in the corner, clutching the script in her hand and muttering to herself.
When she saw him come in, Hu Jing looked up.
"What's up?"
"No, it's Zhao Qi's phone."
Fu Yibai sat down next to her.
"Ready? Let's move on to the next one."
"Um."
Hu Jing put down the script and walked into the venue.
September 10, evening.
The studio was brightly lit, and Fu Yibai sat behind the monitor, watching the footage on the screen.
"Cut! Passed."
Fu Yibai stood up.
"knock off."
The staff began to pack up the equipment, and Hu Jing was slowly lowered back to the ground.
Several crew members came forward to help her remove her helmet and spacesuit. Her forehead was covered in sweat, and her hair was plastered to her cheeks.
"You did very well today, and the progress is fast. We should be able to wrap up filming around next month."
"Great, I'm going to take a good rest after filming wraps up."
One advantage of Fu Yibai's filmmaking is that he produces very few unusable shots.
As a result, the workload was greatly reduced.
As the two were talking, a figure appeared at the entrance of the photography studio, wearing a beige trench coat, sunglasses, and carrying an insulated bag.
She took off her sunglasses and waved in their direction.
Fan Binbin.
Hu Jing paused for a moment, then burst out laughing.
"Oh, the set visit is here."
Fan Binbin walked over quickly, the hem of her trench coat swaying gently with her steps.
She walked up to Hu Jing and gently hugged her.
"Jing-jie, you've worked hard."
I made soup and brought it especially for you.
Hu Jing took it, opened it, and glanced at it.
"So virtuous and capable?"
"Of course."
Fan Binbin laughed heartily, then whispered something.
"While you're at it, take a look at my man."
Hu Jing rolled her eyes, but the corners of her mouth curved into a smile.
"Alright, alright, you guys chat, I'm going to remove my makeup."
"Filming wrapped up?"
"Yes, filming has wrapped."
"I'm exhausted, I can finally rest for a while."
"If you feel tired, take on fewer roles."
The two talked as they walked.
"Isn't this making money for you?"
"I don't need that little bit of money."
Taking care of yourself is more important than anything else.
"You're just bragging."
Do you know how much money I made this year?
"How many?"
Fu Yibai became somewhat interested in Fan Binbin's smug expression.
"Hmph, by now, his film fees and endorsement deals have totaled nearly 1.2 million!"
"So many?"
"Of course~"
Fan Binbin proudly raised his head.
"Then you can treat me to dinner tonight."
"Tch, I'll treat, I'll treat."
After dinner, Fu Yibai and the three women returned to the hotel.
Hu Jing and Liu Yan originally planned to give Fu Yibai to Fan Binbin, but unexpectedly, the other party insisted on dragging the two of them into it.
December 16st, early morning.
When Fu Yibai woke up, sunlight was already streaming in through the gaps in the curtains, cutting a thin, long, bright line on the floor.
Fan Binbin was still asleep in his arms, his face buried in his chest, breathing evenly, his arms wrapped around his waist.
On the other side, Hu Jing was curled up, her forehead resting against his shoulder.
Liu Yan slept at the foot of the bed like a lazy cat, with one leg draped over his calf.
He gently moved Fan Binbin's arm away, then pulled Hu Jing's hand away, and finally moved Liu Yan's leg away.
The three women simply stirred, turned over, and continued sleeping.
Fu Yibai went into the bathroom, and not long after, Fan Binbin walked in wearing pajamas, her hair was messy, and her eyes were not fully open.
"woke up?"
"Ugh, you woke me up~"
Fan Binbin walked over, wrapped her arms around his waist from behind, and pressed her face against his back.
Hot water splashed on her face, but she didn't flinch; she just stayed there.
"Let's take a shower together."
Fu Yibai turned around and began to take off her wet clothes.
At 7:15, Fu Yibai arrived at the film set with three women.
Fan Binbin is taking a break, so he plans to stay on set for the next few days.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the lights in the photography studio were already on.
Hu Jing sat in front of the makeup mirror, and the makeup artist was touching up her makeup.
When she saw Fu Yibai come in, she glanced at him in the mirror and a slight smile appeared on her lips.
"morning."
"morning."
Fu Yibai sat down next to her, opened the script, and went over today's scene with her again.
Today we're filming the crucial scene where the female lead saves herself in the space capsule. It's all a one-woman show, which is a huge test of both her emotions and physical strength.
At exactly nine o'clock, the clapperboard sounded.
…………
"Cut! Passed!"
"Jing-jie's acting has gotten this good now?"
Fan Binbin looked at the monitor screen with some surprise.
"Of course, look who trained them."
"Is your training method proper or not?"
"Pah, you filthy devil."