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Mu Yue stepped forward and asked, "Excuse me, what are you talking about?"

Uncomfortable flashed across Pang Xueping's face, and he opened his mouth to speak.Shen Xingguo next to him sighed faintly, stopped in front of him and said, "This trip is a rare opportunity, I would like to invite you to make a few short documentaries, but Director Pang said that you have already agreed to him, and I am discussing with him to see if it is possible Lend you to me."

Beautiful things can indeed stimulate the desire to create, not to mention the two directors with cameras. The scenery is beautiful and the people are beautiful, and it is normal to have itchy hands.

"Oh?" Why didn't he know about agreeing to help Director Pang make a documentary?Mu Yue looked at the guilty Pang Xueping, and understood: Director Pang actually lied in order to make Director Shen give up!Tsk tsk, it's naive and shameless.Mu Yue shook his head secretly, and decided to save some face for the old man, so he proposed: "Why don't you cooperate?"

"Okay."

"No."

After the two finished talking, they stared at each other and became cross-eyed again.

Lu Liang hooked his lips, and immediately understood the little Jiujiu in Mu Yue's heart: he wanted to steal his teacher.

Mu Yue tilted his head and blinked at him, like a cunning little fox.Lu Liang rubbed his head, writing pampering on his face.

The two directors refused to let anyone else go, and started bickering again in front of the juniors.Mu Yue, who stirred up the flames of war, was not at all worried that they would turn against each other. He pulled Lu Liang to sit in the empty seat, and immediately handed over two plates full of barbecue and fruit.

Mu Yue turned his head and met a pair of shy and timid small eyes, which were full of admiration and joy, and his voice was soft and pleasant, "Hi, senior, I'm Shan Lingling from the RB group. Nice to meet you."

Mu Yue took the plate and thanked him. As he doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry, he could only chat awkwardly, "The name of your group is very interesting."

The other Xiaohua with a round face seemed to be more lively, and immediately said after hearing the words: "Senior, RB is the abbreviation of rainbow, which means that I hope the members will live as colorfully as a rainbow."

This should be the official standard answer. It must have been repeated hundreds of times before, otherwise the little girl would not have read it so smoothly.

Mu Yue let out an oh, and smiled at her, and the round-faced girl who was hit by the beauty crit immediately covered her face and screamed, "Senior, I am your fan, my name is Ma Xiaoyu, oh my god, you are so handsome, you Is it without makeup now? The skin looks really good up close."

"You're cute too." Mu Yue calmed down the little fans who were out of control, and there was a wave of commercial bragging.

While chatting here, Shan Lingling did not neglect Lu Liang who was quietly sitting aside, while baking something, while handing drinks and napkins, she was very attentive and thoughtful.

When they gave the baked goods to the staff to taste, Mu Yue couldn't help but mutter to Lu Liang, "Nowadays, children are obedient and capable, with a good temper. It's not easy."

Lu Liang's eyes were dark, how can a newcomer not be "good"?Those who are not well-behaved have long been shot to death in the limelight.So he asked back: "I can't do it if I'm not good?"

Mu Yue coughed, waved his chopsticks and said, "Where is the evildoer?! Tell me, where did you hide President Lu?"

Lu Liang smiled softly, and cooperated with the performance, "What about the promised body? My husband, why don't you recognize him when you put on your pants? My heart aches."

Mu Yue trembled, covered his teeth and asked, "What script did you get?"

"Well, it's probably a young hero who draws his sword to help when he sees injustice on the road, and a handsome man who has no way to repay his kindness but promises him with his body..."

"..." Hmph, I didn't expect you to be such a coquettish Mr. Lu.

While talking nonsense here, the two directors also discussed the results. They decided to take a step back and shoot two versions, hoping that Mu Yue would cooperate as much as possible.

Both Pang Xueping and Shen Xingguo are among the top famous directors in Huaguo, and because they are similar in age and time to fame, the genres, techniques and styles of filming overlap partially, and there is a healthy competitive relationship.Over the years, because their films have often hit schedules, they have had several box office battles. The two famous directors have also been hyped by the media who love to make trouble, and they have become fateful enemies.

It is rare to see such a situation where two masters compete face to face, and Mu Yue, who is interested in being a director, naturally has to grasp it.So he nodded, winked at Pang Xueping, and said, "Director Pang, you promised to teach me how to make movies earlier, don't forget."

Pang Xueping frowned, "When did I promise?"

Mu Yue smiled slyly, "Did you forget? It was when I promised to help you make a documentary."

Hey, the ghost knows that those are all rhetoric used to block Shen Xingguo, Director Pang has a dark face, what does it mean to lift a rock to shoot himself in the foot, at this moment he has a deep understanding of the old man.

During the back and forth, Shen Xingguo heard something was wrong, turned his suspicious eyes around them, and after suddenly realizing it, he gloated and said, "Well, you Pang Xueping, did you fall into the hole you dug yourself?"

Pang Xueping sullenly threatened, "Shut up, do you still want to live in peace?"

Shen Xingguo curled his lips, "I became angry from embarrassment, and I deserve it."

Before he could finish his sarcasm, Mu Yue said again: "If there is anything I can't figure out during the learning process, I believe Director Shen will definitely give me some advice, right?"

Shen Xingguo: "..." Threats, naked threats!

Pang Xueping saw that he was deflated, his face cleared from the rain, and he couldn't help nodding, "That's right, it's the responsibility of us old guys to care for the juniors, right, old Shen?"

Injure the enemy one thousand and self-injure eight hundred, why bother, Lao Pang?Shen Xingguo shook his head resignedly, it was because he was the dumb man who originally refused.

Alas, what a pity, the situation is stronger than the people.

When we were half full, the director popped up suddenly and announced the start of the recording. The guests immediately put together their expressions, and began to chat about business and life experiences.

Mu Yue in front of the camera is no different from him behind the camera, he still eats and drinks, enjoying the spring-like care and care from Mr. Lu.

The director is a thin middle-aged man with a simple and honest face, and he speaks with a strong northern accent, "Welcome everyone to the beautiful town of Harsht, which is the hometown of the great painter Moore. Moore is a famous painter and scientist in country H , an architect, loved painting all his life, his masterpieces "Morning Light", "The Brave", "Torsa Evening" and so on reflect his superb artistic attainments, known as the Vault Stone of H country art, It has left the treasures of the treasures for the world's art treasure house."

"From the classic works he created, we determined the course of action for tomorrow." A little girl came forward holding a beautiful black box, and the director said: "Now, please draw a card each."

Six people draw in turn.

The card is very exquisite, with the most representative mysterious retro pattern of country H printed on the front, and an Arabic numeral on the back, Mu Yue turned it over and looked - 60.He turned his head to look at the card in Lu Liang's hand, which said 40, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

Pang Xueping leaned over and asked in a low voice, "I have 30 written on it, how much is it for you?"

The old man thought he was quiet, but in fact he had already amplified it through the mic at the neckline, and everyone looked at him immediately.

Director Pang rubbed his nose, glared at the director, and asked again, "How much?"

Mu Yue showed him the card in his hand, "60."

Director Pang curled his lips and whispered, "More than me."

The director was amused by him, and said, "The number above is your personal travel expenses."

Ma Xiaoyu raised her hand, "I have a problem with the director."

"please say."

"I have 50 written on it, does that mean I can spend 50PC (the currency unit of country H) a day?" Just as Ma Xiaoyu finished speaking, Shan Lingling echoed in a low voice: "Is it too little? I only have 20, even a cup You can’t buy milk tea either.”

The director smiled, his generous face looked more sincere, "Of course it's not just a day..."

"Yeah, that's great."

"Sure enough, let me just say, 50 is definitely not enough for three meals a day."

The two little flowers jumped up happily, embraced each other and circled around, and the atmosphere suddenly became lively.

"...I mean," the director said after panting heavily, "the above amount is all your travel expenses at this stop." The banter and malice in the voice were clearly revealed.

"No way? The program team is too picky?"

"We'll starve to death! Absolutely!"

The premonition in Mu Yue's heart came true, and he couldn't help but look at the calm Lu Liang: I will leave the money-making to you.

Lu Liang frowned: Don't worry.

"I'm the most unlucky, only 10 PCs," Shen Xingguo, the most unlucky, sighed, "The old man is too miserable, and he will starve and freeze in a foreign country when he is old."

There must be contrast between people, because sometimes there is no happiness without contrast.Pang Xueping thought he was miserable at first, but when he saw Shen Xingguo who was even worse than himself, he was immediately happy, "It deserves it, it's definitely a matter of character."

Shen Xingguo looked at the "30" in his hand, then at the "60" in Mu Yue's hand, and immediately looked at Mu Yue expectantly, with a pitiful, weak and helpless appearance, it really made me cry.

Mu Yue pretended that he didn't see it, just kidding, the world eats the most, and I can't protect myself.

"Okay," Shen Xingguo saw the futility, simply stuffed the card into his pocket, raised his head and sighed: "When I starve to death, so-and-so will lose a master."

you win!Mu Yue rolled his eyes towards the sky, and respectfully presented the card in his hand, "Master, let's change it."

"No, no, no, lest your fans call me disrespectful when the show airs." Shen Xingguo was very unhappy when he said this, hehe, it's a small sample, if you don't eat a toast, you have to eat a fine wine.

"Respecting teachers is the traditional virtue of our Hua country. Even if you are not my master, we still have to respect the old and love the young, right? You can rest assured and boldly accept my little favor." Mu Yue put on a wooden face against his will. Said.

Shen Xingguo still wanted to continue working, but Pang Xueping snatched the card from Mu Yue, "If he doesn't change it, I will change it."

Seeing the duck flying from his mouth, Shen Xingguo became anxious, and chased Pang Xueping and shouted: "Why do you always like to snatch me?"

Pang Xueping threw the card with 30 written on it to him, turned around and ran, "Do you want love, don't pull it down, or I will give it to Mu Yue." There is no reason to spit out what has been eaten.

Shen Xingguo saw that the situation was over, bent down to pick up the card on the ground, annoyed and aggrieved, "Yes."

When Pang Xueping returned triumphantly, he threw away the card with 10 written on it and rushed forward, "Give me back my 60!"

"Cunning, come and chase me if you have the ability!"

"Don't run!"

Two old children chased each other and had fun in the yard.

Mu Yue lifted his forehead and sighed, picked up the card that no one wanted on the ground, feeling very sad.

Lu Liang handed over his card, "Here."

Mu Yue shook his head, but didn't answer, "Why bother, isn't yours mine?"

Everyone: ... Huh?It seemed that he had heard something terrible.

After drawing the cards, the director said: "Everyone, please have a good rest tonight, and gather here at seven o'clock tomorrow morning." Leaving a few photographers behind, they left.

Then there is free time.

The two little flowers are the lowest in seniority, very diligent in their hands and feet, and consciously help the staff to clean up the mess.

The author has something to say:

Brother Yue wants to film the story between him and Lu Liang, this is different from changing careers as a director~