Chapter 944

Seeing her actions, everyone had different expressions.

There is disgust, but also emotion.

They are all at the bottom of the circle, it is not easy for anyone, they waste their youth, time and energy, but they don't even get the most basic respect.

However, in the current social situation, no matter what you do, there will be thousands of rhetoric to slander you.

Some people looked at Shen Fanxing's actions and even curled their lips and rolled their eyes.

"Why are you pretending to be kind?"

"I'm afraid it's not a means to attract people's attention?"

"Scheming."

"..."

Hearing the strange movement behind him, Yuan Sichun stopped and turned his head to take a look.

Instead, she saw Shen Fanxing standing there with the script she had just thrown away.

"Look, look, it really attracted attention."

"It's really scheming."

Shen Fanxing turned slightly sideways and glanced at Yuan Sichun.

But Yuan Sichun just hooked his lips and smiled, glanced at the script in her hand, nodded towards her, with a hint of disdain and sarcasm flashing across his subtle expression, then turned and got into the car.

She didn't say hello, because the two of them are not very friendly people in private.

What's more, aren't those people despising her?

Get her attention?

So think so.

There was another sneer from behind, "The garbage was picked up for nothing."

"It's a waste of time."

"The scheming has been exposed."

...

"Strange, why do I look so familiar with her?"

"Yes, yes! I also look very familiar with her."

But at this moment, Shen Fanxing turned around, with an indifferent expression on his face, his star eyes swept over everyone, but those who muttered sarcasm slightly shrank their necks and fell silent.

Turning his eyes again, he saw the unkempt man standing in a corner, looking straight at her.

His expression was very calm, without any emotion.

Seems to be used to this kind of thing.

Shen Fanxing didn't say anything, but looked sideways and saw Xiao Zhao trotting all the way over.

Xiao Zhao saw her almost at a glance, and waved and shouted happily at her.

"Sister Xing! Sister Xing! I'm coming!"

Everyone at the door looked at her in unison, with inquiry in their eyes.

"Isn't that the assistant next to the Great Film King Chu?" Someone suddenly asked suspiciously.

"What? Assistant to the Great Film Emperor Chu?!"

"What does it mean to call her Sister Xing?!"

"Ah! I remembered! She... she, she, she is..." Someone suddenly screamed in horror.

At this moment, the electric door in front of him opened, and Shen Fanxing walked in.

At this moment, Chu Yi's figure slowly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Chu Yi! It's really Chu Yi!"

"Ahh! Chu Yi!!"

All of a sudden, all the people at the door turned into super fans and screamed.

Shen Fanxing frowned and approached the door.

Chu Yi was wearing a black embroidered robe. His skin was cold and pale, his face was handsome, and his brows were deep. He clearly had the face of an exiled immortal, but his expression and attire were like those of a demon cult leader.

The whole person looked cold, with an appearance of not allowing strangers to enter, and rejecting people thousands of miles away.

It is also his cold and ruthless appearance that makes him so inexplicably popular.

"Why do you suddenly want to come here?" Chu Yi looked down at her and asked in a low voice.

"Boring, come and see if there are any newcomers worth cultivating."

"did you find it?"

Shen Fanxing shook his head.

Chu Yi stretched out his hand to hold her hand, "Go inside and take a look. There are some basic and experienced small roles in each crew, you can take a look first."

Outside the door, a crowd of people looked inside.

He was envious of Shen Fanxing again.

"Who is she? Why is she so close to King Chu?"

"I think the car she drives is very ordinary. Could it be that she was taken care of by King Ying of Chu?"

"Is Baoyang still so aboveboard?"

"What's the matter? Men are easily confused by women. Maybe she wants to take this opportunity to force King Ying to admit their relationship."

"Scheming..."

"Oh, what are you talking about! Don't you see it yet? That woman... that woman is a 'devil head'!"

"What 'devil head'?"

"It's Miss Shen! Shen Fanxing, the president of Star International, Mr. Shen!"

"!!"

"!!!"

"what……"

The two or three people who got together to mock Shen Fanxing just now were all stunned, and they didn't react for a long time, they were all stunned.

The president of Star International?

"How... how could she come here?"

"She seems to be even prettier than under the camera, so I really can't recognize her."

"Yes, yes, I never thought that such a high-ranking person would come here, and even appear in our group performances?"

"Didn't you hear just now? She said that she is here to find artists worth cultivating."

"..."

"..."

The faces of the few people who had been mocking Shen Fanxing just now turned pale, and looking at Shen Fanxing again, although it was not far from them, separated by an iron gate, it seemed as if they were separated by thousands of mountains and rivers. -

Chu Yi's proposal is worth adopting, Shen Fanxing nodded, but turned around and said:

"Xiao Zhao, wait here for a while, I've ordered some coffee and milk tea, and I'll take someone in later."

Xiao Zhao quickly made an OK gesture.

"Okay, sister Xing, don't worry!"

Shen Fanxing nodded, looked at the script in his hand, then turned to look at the unkempt man standing beside him.

The man came over, looked at the script in her hand, and said softly:

"thanks."

Shen Fanxing pursed his lips, turned around and followed Chu Yi towards the film and television base.

"I see that you are very confident in the script."

Chu Yi glanced at her, then turned to look at the man behind him.

The man was stunned for a moment, and disbelief flashed across his face. He had been around here for more than two months, and everyone was afraid to avoid him.

The scripts were handed out like just now, and they were thrown into the trash can, and some people even used them as fans, wiped stools, and pressed instant noodle covers, everywhere.

His heart hurts, but can he get over it?

So Shen Fanxing took the initiative to talk to him about the script, and for him, it was a kind of disbelief that was almost shocking.

He quickly followed and replied, "Yes."

Shen Fanxing took his hand out of Chu Yi's, opened the first page as he walked, and then smiled lightly.

"Qing Dynasty palace fighting drama?"

The man nodded, "Yes."

Shen Fanxing closed the script and did not continue to read.

A flash of disappointment flashed across the man's face, but it seemed to be expected.

"A few years ago, Hong Kong and Taiwan's Qing Dynasty Gongdou opera had its heyday. After a few years, the domestic Gongdou opera also had its heyday for several consecutive years. There are even several high-quality classics that cannot be surpassed there. Not to mention the visual fatigue of the audience, it is even more popular. Those few classics that are almost unsurpassed have cultivated a taste. To make another palace fight scene in the Qing Dynasty, in the eyes of others, it may be a challenge that is beyond one's ability. Are you really confident?"

Shen Fanxing somewhat understood why the script he sent fell into disarray, and no one responded.