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Acting as a rich man, restrain yourself a little?

Ye Chen was taken aback, what's wrong with him, usually he's not doing well, except for occasionally using his banknote ability, there's nothing else.

"Okay, I'll try my best."

Ye Chen nodded perfunctorily.

Immediately afterwards, the senior management of the company simply told Ye Chen that Ye Chen needed a cameo role, it was just a cameo role, there were not many shots, and it only took half a day to finish filming.

"Brother-in-law, do you need any other actors here? You don't need any important roles, just a group performance with a line. I'm willing to play for free?"

Su Linger looked at Ye Chen expectantly.

Su Linger, and many girls she knows have a dream of becoming a big star, of course, it's just a thought.

But now my brother-in-law's film and television company is just about to shoot, she doesn't have high requirements, it's no problem to be a group performer, it costs money to hire other group performers, she doesn't need a penny to be a group performer, she can act for free, she just wants to When the movie comes out, show off to a few of your girlfriends that you are also a person who has acted in a movie.

As for the movie going viral, she didn't think too much about it. After all, there are so many movies a year, and only one or a few of them are going viral. How could it be such a coincidence?

"There must be a shortage of extras."

Ye Chen nodded, and then looked at the company executive:

"You'll find a suitable group actor in a while, the one with lines."

This was not a harsh request, Ye Chen agreed casually.

"Thank you brother-in-law."

Su Linger excitedly gave Ye Chen a bear hug.

"Sister, do you want to play a guest role as well?"

After letting go of her brother-in-law, Su Linger looked at Su Ningshuang.

"I'm not interested." Su Ningshuang shook her head, she had no interest in acting.

A few minutes later, the company's senior executives found a suitable role for Su Ling'er, with many shots and more than a dozen lines.

This week passed, and Su Linger estimated that it would take several weeks before she could rest again, so Ye Chen directly planned to finish shooting a few shots. It just so happened that his Shenghai Entertainment Company had a studio on standby in Guangdong City. Chen made a phone call, and everything was ready there.

That afternoon, Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang, and Su Linger boarded a private plane to Guangdong City.

As time passed, a valuable private jet landed slowly at Guangdong City Airport, and then a man in Middle Eastern clothes walked out, with the air of a rich man.

His name is Moises. He is from the Middle East. He has nothing to do recently. He came to China for tourism and consumption.

After Moises came out, a dozen people who looked like servants came out with countless luggage of all kinds.

Not far away, other ordinary passengers who were boarding the plane saw this scene and couldn't help discussing it.

"Private jet, a dozen servants, I'm so envious."

"With a cloth on my head, I am the richest in the world. It is not unreasonable."

Noticing the envious eyes of these ordinary tourists, Moises was expressionless and very disdainful. He had seen this kind of eyes too much. He heard that there were many wealthy people in China. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that, Moises disdains The critic curled his lips.

Moises held his head high, with the sense of superiority of a rich man, and a group of entourages prepared to go towards the VIP passage of the airport.

"Mr. Moises, please wait a moment."

Suddenly, an airport staff came quickly and greeted in English.

"what's the matter?"

Moises asked in surprise.

"Mr. Moises, the VIP channel at the airport will be used by other guests soon, please wait for 2 minutes."

Respectful answer from the staff.

"Anyone else wants to use it?"

Moises frowned and asked in English:

"Isn't my Boeing 757 private enough to qualify?!!!"

The international price of his Boeing 757 private jet is about [-] million US dollars, which is already luxurious enough. Even so, he can't use the VIP channel right away. He is a rich man from the Middle East.

"Mr. Moises, please look over there."

The staff was not easy to explain, but just pointed Moises in a direction.

Moises looked over there dissatisfied, and in an instant, his eyes widened, and he saw a Boeing 787-8bbj parked there in the distance, and a young man came down with two girls .

Ye Chen, Su Ningshuang, and Su Linger officially arrived in Guangdong City.

"Boeing 787-8bbj?"

莫伊塞斯忍不住感叹，波音787-8bbj比他的波音757更加奢华，一架的国际售价在2——3亿美金之间。

If it is top-of-the-line, the other party can buy three of his own private jets.

Under the envious eyes of Moises, the three of Ye Chen passed through the VIP passage of the airport first, followed by Moises with an unhappy face.

A few minutes later, when he came outside the airport, Moises saw the convoy parked outside to pick up the plane from a distance.

Moises has been to China several times, and he also has friends who do business in China. This time he came, he notified his friends in advance, so the friends organized this team for him, all he wanted was ostentation and style! ! !

This is a convoy of more than a dozen luxury cars, headed by a Rolls-Royce Ghost worth tens of millions, followed by Bentleys and Maybachs. The total value of the cars in this convoy alone exceeds [-] million.

Many passers-by gathered around enviously, taking pictures and discussing non-stop. Seeing this, Moises, who had a gloomy face, finally showed a proud smile on his face.

His ostentation is still there, and there are still not many people in China who want to surpass him.

As he said that, under the gaze of everyone, Moises walked slowly towards his convoy, but just as Moises was about to sit on the leader Les Les Gusts, someone nearby suddenly exclaimed.

"Look over there, a bigger convoy!!!"

"Fuck, how many cars are these, it's too awesome."

"The person sitting in the first car seems to be a Chinese, and he is very young. It seems that the sentence-"With a cloth on my head, I am the richest in the world", isn't that accurate, at least not right now."

"I thought the team of this local tycoon in the Middle East was awesome enough, but I didn't expect there to be even more powerful."

Everyone's eyes instantly shifted from Moises' motorcade to not far away.

On the spot, Moises' expression froze again.

In the distance, a huge convoy of dozens of top luxury cars is setting off towards Guangdong City. In this convoy, no car, even the worst, is worth less than 1000 million.

In such a comparison, Moises's team is extremely shabby. Only the Rolls-Royce Ghost in his team is headed by the tens of millions, and the others are a little bit inferior.

When he arrived in Huaxia, Moises was hit twice before he even left the range of the airport, which made him extremely depressed.

On the other side, sitting in the lead car of the convoy, Ye Chen and Su Linger were talking.

In fact, this motorcade was not prepared by Ye Chen, he was very low-key, this motorcade was specially prepared for Ye Chen by the head of Xiangjia, a wealthy family in Guangdong City, who knew that Ye Chen was coming to Guangdong City.

If it wasn't for the rush of time, the head of the Xiang family might be able to collect nearly a hundred luxury cars.

In about half an hour, they reached their destination.