The heroine, she ruled all kinds of dissatisfaction

Chapter 66 How could Ye Fei refuse!

With all the attention, the first recording session of Stone Story will start soon.

From the beginning of the meeting, it will be officially exposed to the camera, and these clips will also be used as material edits for the lead film.

The meeting was scheduled for nine o'clock in the morning, and Ye Fei received a call from Ruan Zhen the night before.

When Ye Fei opened his eyes, it was 06:30 in the morning.

It was still cold beside the bed, she sat on the bed and thought for a while, thinking about what happened last night.

There is a feeling of being unclear.

Almost as soon as he heard the person on the bed get out of bed, Xiao Guo opened the door and walked in.

"Young lady."

Ye Fei frowned subconsciously when he heard this address.

"My plaster cast has already been removed, so you don't need to be so anxious." Ye Fei said.

Seeing her getting out of bed and standing up, Xiaoguo finally realized it.

"You don't have to guard the door in the future, I can move around on my own with my hands and feet."

Xiao Guo rubbed her head and smiled, "The young master said the day before yesterday that your legs and feet are inconvenient. We don't have to show up when he is around, but we pay more attention when you are alone."

The young master and young lady came back too late last night, so she didn't notice that Ye Fei's cast had been removed.

"Are you going to have breakfast?" Xiaoguo asked.

It's not time yet, and now only the young master is copying scriptures in the Buddhist hall.

"I'll go and have a look, you don't have to follow me."

Xiaoguo obediently went back to catch up on sleep.

After tidying up, Ye Fei took Jing Chu to the old man's Bitan residence, and the recording of the first episode of the program will officially begin this morning.

Although she doesn't like it very much, she still has to be exposed to the camera as a producer.

Although she doesn't like explaining things to others, she still has to say something that should be said.

"Boss, if you start the recording of that program, I don't need to go." Jing Chu followed Ye Fei and asked.

"Don't you like to be in the limelight?" Ye Fei replied slowly.

This kid belongs to the type who doesn't show up for three days, especially likes to show off.

In Nan Hui's training camp, he would not be selected as a top agent with his temper.

If it wasn't for Ye Fei's fancy, he wouldn't be where he is today.

Jing Chu waved his hands when he heard the words, "That's not what I said. With my appearance, if I become popular, I will be fine."

He is very confident in his appearance.

Although not as refined as the Zhi Huai next to the boss, but it is the rough and bold type that girls like.

What if he becomes popular in the future and is surrounded by female fans wherever he goes, then he will be blocked from doing anything he wants to do.

So he didn't really want to do this.

"I'm very relieved to take you there. If it's Xingmo, it won't be so."

Ye Fei dropped such a meaningful sentence.

Jing Chu reacted quickly, "Boss, what do you mean by that!"

Isn't he much more handsome than that ice cube face?

"literal meaning."

The two entered Bitan Residence while talking.

The old man was wearing glasses and sitting in front of the main hall practicing calligraphy when he heard the movement from the door.

The old man looked up with a smile on his face.

"Here it is."

Ye Fei bowed his head and greeted politely, "Grandpa."

The old man greeted her enthusiastically, "Come here, how about reading what I wrote?"

Jing Chu Zhiqu went to the side and squatted to feed the fish, still remembering what the boss said just now.

Looking at the reflection in the pond, he reached out and pinched his face.

"I'm still handsome."

Since Zhi Yuanhong retired, besides eating vegetarian food and praying to Buddha every day, he also practices calligraphy in his spare time.

With the accumulation of these years, his old man's handwriting is self-contained and has a style.

"Do you want to try it?" Zhi Yuanhong said and handed the brush to Ye Fei.

The latter waved his hand and refused, "My handwriting is not good-looking."

Especially calligraphy, she is not really a good one.

"As long as you have perseverance, you will get out of it slowly." Zhi Yuanhong smiled and said, "How about this, when this kid comes to copy the scriptures, you come too, and grandpa will teach you how to write."

Ye Fei nodded listening to the old man's words, "Then I will come over later when I have time."

The person in front of him is well-behaved, quietly standing beside the old man, waiting for him to write.

After ticking off the last word, the old man said, "Do you want to tell me something when you come here?"

Ye Fei nodded, "I'm going to start work next, you may not see me often for a while."

"Young man, it's normal to have your own things to do, don't worry about me, an old man."

As the old man said, he stretched out his hand and handed her the brush in his hand.

"Try it."

Ye Fei took it, and started copying the old man's words very seriously.

When Jing Chu turned his head, he saw Ye Fei writing at the desk.

He has seen the boss's handwriting a few times, and the brush handwriting is really not very good-looking.

To the extent that even a foreigner like him finds it unattractive.

When Zheng Bo came in, he saw a very quiet scene. He put the prepared tea beside the two of them, and he opened the beaded curtain and entered the Buddhist hall behind.

Zhi Yuanhong looked at the slim girl in front of him. After many years, he never expected to see this little girl again.

"You still have to practice this word for a while, otherwise you won't be able to read the scriptures you copied." The old man sighed.

Zheng Bo just heard what the old man said when he came out of the Buddhist hall.

Sure enough, the old man and the old man wanted the young lady to copy the scriptures together.

"I can't calm down. I'm afraid it's useless for you to ask me to copy."

Although Ye Fei refused, he still carefully sketched the words on the paper.

"No, your wrist is strong enough, but it's too stiff." The old man pointed out.

Zheng Bo looked back at the bronze clock that had been set aside. When the minute hand pointed to twelve, the bell began to strike.

Immediately there was a slight movement in the Buddhist hall.

The bead curtain shook, and the people inside came out.

The faint scent of sandalwood enveloped Ye Fei, and Zhi Huai held her hand behind him, leading her to outline it stroke by stroke.

"You have to start practicing with simple characters, otherwise you won't be able to do it." Zhi Huai whispered in her ear.

"This girl's handwriting is much worse than yours. She was much more serious than you when you two copied the scriptures together."

When he was in Huading Temple, Ye Fei was the most obedient compared to Zhi Huai.

Every time you copy the scriptures, you don't need adults to stare at you, and you can finish it obediently.

At that time, Zhi Yuanhong envied Luo Qishan very much, and took such an obedient granddaughter to go out, but it would save a lot of effort.

Presumably, no one has paid attention to slack in these years, otherwise, with her seriousness, the handwriting she writes may not be worse than Zhi Huai's.

"You need to be calm, not impetuous." Zhi Huai said to her with his head down.

But writing is not something that can be accomplished overnight, it always takes time to write beautifully.

It is impossible to write a good-looking one all at once if you become a monk halfway.

When Zhi Bo entered the door, what he saw was the picture of the two hugging and writing. The girl standing in front of the desk in the morning light smiled slightly.

The sun cast a light layer of light on her body, and the whole person looked much softer.

The corners of Zhi Bo's mouth suddenly hurt, his eyes became colder and colder, and he really looked like the years have calmed down.

Not at all the arrogance and domineeringness of last night.

Those who don't know really think this girl is a pure and flawless little white flower.

Zhi Yuan followed him two steps into the door, and when he looked up to see the two of them, his eyes were obviously taken aback, and soon his eyes regained their composure.

"Morning, brother." Zhi Yuan greeted first.

This movement also made the people in the hall stop their movements. Several people looked over at the same time, and saw Zhi Bo, whose bruise had not yet disappeared, and Zhi Yuan, who was standing beside him.

"Grandpa." The two greeted at the same time.

Uncle Zheng had prepared breakfast and greeted people to come over.

Ye Fei made the last stroke, the man behind him took a look and spoke meaningfully.

"It seems that there will be more practice in the future."

In short, her handwriting is really ugly.

"Don't underestimate me, maybe what you write in the future may not be as good-looking as mine." Ye Fei hung the brush back on the pen stand.

"Okay, wait until you are stronger than me." Zhi Huai coaxed her to speak.

Although there is no overly intimate movement between the two, mutual trust can be seen in the words and dynamics.

As soon as Zhi Bo came to the table, the old man stared at his face for a long time.

"This is what you are causing trouble."

When attacking last night, Ye Fei greeted him a lot, although he blocked a lot.

But now you can still see bruises on the left side of the face, and even the corner of the mouth is still broken.

"Shouldn't you care about the sparring between young people?" Zhi Bo said nonchalantly.

Listening to what he meant, the old man took a sip of porridge.

"I don't want to bother you, but it's a bit embarrassing to be beaten like this." The old man said and added, "When you go out, remember to avoid reporters, the Zhi family can't afford to lose this person."

Zhi Bo only felt more pain on his face.

Naihe, the two people sitting opposite him didn't look up at him, they were both eating in a very normal manner.

In front of the old man, he put on an obedient and well-behaved look.

"Ye Fei, I heard that the filming of Stone Story is starting today, you should go to the recording studio soon." Zhi Bo asked suddenly.

The person opposite nodded as a response to him.

"What is the story of the stone?" Zhi Bo asked.

"The new variety show is kopi's Story of Stone, which is cooperating with Yinhe Film and Television." Zhi Yuan added.

Zhi Bo suddenly had a bad feeling.

"I know about the story of the stone, but what does it have to do with younger siblings?" He asked tentatively.

After all, this is a variety show held by kopi, with the help of Jiangtai's Dongfeng, the production team is Galaxy Film and Television under Zhi's name.

Galaxy Film and Television exists as a benchmark in the industry, and its photography and production team is naturally the top.

But he was not the one who went to the cooperation meeting with kopi.

What does this story of stones have to do with Ye Fei?

Even if it is going to be recorded, it has something to do with Ye Yanqiu, doesn't it?

"Brother, you don't know yet, Ye Fei is the chief designer of kopi, because this variety show is about jewelry, so kopi authorized her to be the producer."

After Zhi Yuan finished speaking, Zhi Bo looked at the person opposite, and spoke with some uncertainty.

"You're not mistaken, are you?"

How could she not give it.

Kopi's design is a genius, and Zhibo has heard of it a little.

Such a character, no matter how you look at it, it is impossible to be such a person.

"What Miss Ye Er told me, there's no way it could be a lie." Zhi Yuan said with a smile.

Zhi Huai was lowering his head to feed Ye Fei, starting from xiaolongbao to soy milk and bread.

He wished he could put all the food on Ye Fei's plate.

"Yaoyao is also cooperating with her own company this time. You have managed Yinhe Film and Television for such a long time, so you need to cooperate with her more, so that no one can bully her." The old man spoke first.

Even the old man knew about it, but he didn't know when his news was blocked to such an extent.

Zhi Bo was still in the shock just now and didn't come back to his senses.

After hearing the old man's words, he quickly reacted, "Don't worry, I understand."

The person on the opposite side looked at him with a bright smile, and said very politely, "Then please give me your advice."

Zhi Bo's teeth were about to be gritted, but he could only greet the old man with a smile.

"Siblings are being polite."

Ye Fei immediately showed some concern in his eyes, "Brother, you still need to pay attention to the application of medicine for the wound on your face. I think it's all bruises, and it will be fine if they disperse."

Zhi Bo smiled and said, "Thank you brother and sister for your concern, I will pay attention."

With this concerned expression, those who didn't know really thought that the injury had nothing to do with her.

He remembered the hatred from last night.

One day I want her to return it.

"However, when Yan Qiu told me, I was really surprised. I didn't expect Ye Fei to refuse." Zhi Yuan continued to chat with the person opposite.

Ye Fei smiled, "Everyone has something they are good at, and I happen to be good at this."

Zhi Yuan immediately shook his head, sincerely praising him.

"You are too humble. Even if I don't know this industry very well, I can still know what kind of status Buwu is. You are a real design genius. How many people are looking forward to your works."

The distance between people is shortened bit by bit.

Zhi Yuan is a gentleman, he knows how to take care of girls.

He will praise everyone's shining points without hesitation, and the unified evaluation of everyone he has come into contact with is very gentle.

"This time you are the producer, I will watch every episode." Zhi Yuan said afterward.

Just as Ye Fei nodded and wanted to say something, a small steamed bun was stuffed into his mouth to block it.

"If you don't finish eating, it will be cold." Zhi Huai withdrew his hand, and continued to put a peeled egg on her plate.

Seeing this, Ye Fei could only obediently chew the bun in his mouth.

His meaning was so obvious that no one at the dinner table dared to speak again.

After breakfast, Zhi Yuan and Zhi Bo went out to work.

Ye Fei is also planning to go to the recording location of the pilot film.

The venue of the first meeting was not far from Zhiyi Technology.

Ye Fei and Zhi Huai started from Zhijia in the same car, and the car in front of them was Zhibo.

He has always disliked using a driver and always drives to and from get off work by himself.

The people in the car glanced through the rearview mirror and dialed the assistant's phone coldly.

Someone needs to explain this to him.

　The fish got stuck in the neck and I felt very uncomfortable. I have to go to the hospital to see it.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)