Dedicated to the silly little white artist

420 five

Zheng He didn't understand what was going on inside the commotion until he entered the set.

Both Director Wang and his crew were resigned. The funny thing is that Director Wang didn't write all the crew members because he wanted to occupy more places when he first placed the crew. The others except for me are all under the contract.Mr. Bai's actions showed that he was dissatisfied with them. Director Wang has left, and those people must not have a good life if they stay. Let him do the math, the money he has spent on Mr. Bai plus the upfront cost of "Meet in 28 Hours" is only enough to pay half of the people's high liquidated damages.

As an old director for many years, Director Wang has already cultivated a separate film group. Unless he doesn't want to make movies in the future, he will definitely pay the money.

Zheng He's hair stood on the back of his neck when he heard it: "Mr. Bai, have you already expected it? Why is this different from what I heard?"

Mr. Bai asked Zheng He to lean on him, and put his hand into Zheng He's suit to touch his small belly. When Zheng He put on his clothes, he raised his trousers up, and the extra flesh was squeezed out. A small piece of the top of the belt came.Zheng He patted Mr. Bai's hand that was playing hooligans in public: "What are you doing? Hurry up and tell me, didn't you promise Director Wang that he would continue to make this film?"

"Someone pleaded for him." Mr. Bai said, "Edward's man, I have to give him this favor."

Zheng He curled his lips straight: "I don't think you have given him a good result now. With so much money, how many films will he have to make to make it back." He said this with a smirk on his face, obviously Satisfied with Mr. Bai's approach.

"If he wants to pay it back, he will pay it back." Mr. Bai bowed his head and said, "On the contrary, I think the punishment given to him is too easy."

Zheng He looked at the still busy crew and waved his hand: "Come on, let's go upstairs to see the new director."

Zheng He was really like a crab walking sideways along the way. Everyone spread about the little girl in costume. Anyone who sees him is afraid now. As soon as he entered the house, he was served tea and water Those who spoke ill of him before hadn’t left yet, they were wandering around the set waiting for Director Wang to redeem him when they saw Zheng He coming.

Zheng He asked Mr. Bai to sit down first, then glared at those people, and sat across the man's arms. He didn't feel that it was so strange to sit in another man's arms with his not-so-small body. First, he glanced at the person who brought him tea in front of him, recalled that he seemed to have spoken ill of himself at that time, and rolled his eyes: "Look at me, I'm thirsty, just use this kind of water to fool me, and I don't even burn it. It's so disingenuous."

The man secretly gritted his teeth and squeezed out to boil the water.

Zheng He looked at the woman who gave him the script again. It seemed that she was not in his mind. He looked at Mr. Bai. Mr. Bai knew what he meant, and shook his head after thinking about it seriously: "There should be no her."

Zheng He took the script and asked, "Do you know why these people are here and you just join in the fun? Hurry up and find your director Wang."

The woman was not very old, she blinked her eyes very puzzled, but everyone around her seemed to know what Zheng He was talking about, so she quickly bowed her head and apologized before running out.

Zheng He guessed that Mr. Bai's actions were too big to scare everyone. Based on that video, he picked and found faults one by one. The glass was too dirty to affect his mood. He wanted to eat abalone in the city center, and the tea was not good. All kinds of tricky things have been tossing until the director came late for more than an hour before giving up.

The new director’s surname is Wei. Zheng He has known this person for a long time. He is almost 60 years old this year. The only thing that looks old is his gray hair. "Meeting in 28 Hours" is a very heavy history. For movies, what you buy is contemporary and tear-jerking. Although Director Wang has some talents, they are all heresy things. Compared with Director Wei, who was tired of filming and got his stomach pierced twice, it really pales in comparison.

When Zheng He saw the person coming, he immediately corrected his attitude, and bowed ninety degrees when he went up: "Hello, Director Wei, I am a newcomer Zheng He, please give me your advice."

Director Wei knew the inside story, and he reluctantly agreed because the film was really good and he didn’t have to worry about the funds. He thought that Zheng He would be a hard stubble and he would have to work hard to make a good film, but he didn’t expect Zheng He’s attitude to be so good.

He is also a person who is about to enter the earth, and he is still very accurate in judging people. He compared the role of Zheng He with him in real life in his mind, and he has to praise Director Wang for being very accurate in judging people. I will ask him to act.

"Hello, Zheng He, please give me your advice in the future." Director Wei shook Zheng He's hand kindly, then looked at Mr. Bai, and nodded slightly.

Mr. Bai also nodded: "The crew is a bit chaotic now. Have you brought all your people? If there are not enough people, wait until the people are cleaned up and divide them up."

"Okay." Director Wei seemed to be very talkative, and when he saw someone coming in again, he waved goodbye with interest.

The people who came in were Sister Fang and Aaron. Before Mr. Bai could speak, Sister Fang said, "Mr. Bai, it's because I didn't do a good job with Zheng He this time. I'll hand over the letter of resignation in a while." Company, but I have two advertising sheets for Zheng He, which can add up to [-] W, can you let me hand them over to Zheng He's new manager?"

Mr. Bai did not expect that Sister Fang had already guessed the result and acted so decisively without saying anything on his side. However, it took more than a month of hard work to get two advertisements, which made Mr. Bai once again affirm that the other party was not capable enough. A sister like this is suitable for cultivating newcomers who are instant hits, but if the number of stages is a little higher, it will not be able to control it.

Aaron's eyes are red. As an assistant, he is quite capable. There has never been any trouble in the small things around Zheng He, except that he said something wrong when he had an affair with Mr. Bai, but Zheng He himself often said Wrong words, how can I blame this assistant who has been with me for nearly eight years?

Zheng He looked at Mr. Bai with those pitiful eyes, and Mr. Bai stroked Zheng He's head like stroking the hair of a silly dog: "Okay, don't think too much, I will not quit Sister Fang and Aaron, ah Long has been your assistant for so many years, it's time to try to be someone else's manager."

Aaron's eyes lit up, and Sister Fang let out a sigh of relief. The two of them have been frightened since Zheng He's accident. To put it bluntly, this job was given to them by Mr. Bai for Zheng He's sake, and they can take it back at any time. There can be no complaints yet, but it will be different without Zheng He. The future career is his own, and Mr. Bai will not deal with it directly.

In fact, it is quite sad to think about it. Zheng He misses these people who get along with him day and night, but others may not be as affectionate as he is.

420 six

On the way back, Zheng He picked a plate and hummed while reading the script.

Mr. Bai asked with a smile, "How are you feeling?"

"It's been a long time ago," Zheng He said, "I'm full of my heroic appearance standing on the red carpet now, tsk tsk, it would be great if I could win a best actor."

Mr. Bai said: "Don't be angry about such a trivial matter in the future. Tell me anything, and I will help you solve it."

Zheng He nodded: "Well, Mr. Bai, you are the best. In fact, I have also figured it out. It is not worth being angry with this kind of person. Something is going to happen."

"Hey, quarreling with others has also raised your IQ," Mr. Bai said, "Then it seems that I will create more setbacks for you in the future."

Zheng He sneered: "I had a good IQ, but you didn't know it. Also, you just told me that I would ask you if I had any problems, so you created problems for me. Anyway, it wasn't you who was the last one. Are you going to play?"

"Oh, I almost forgot to tell you something," Mr. Bai called out the mailbox, pointed to the man on it, and said, "Young Master Rong may be in City H now, and the people I sent out before got false news. Send a few people by your side and promise me not to run around, okay?"

"What about you?" Like Mr. Bai, Zheng He also thought of the other party's safety immediately.

"I'm fine, don't worry." Mr. Bai gently held Zheng He's hand.

Sometimes, even an atheist like Zheng He has to believe that the two of them are like creatures grown out of a germ, put into a vast sea of ​​people, and meet by chance. They are strangers to each other, but they are familiar with each other. .

420 seven

When Rong Shao deposited the safe in the bank, he felt that he was not afraid of anything anymore.

Hongzhi needs his help, and he holds something that Mr. Bai cherishes in his hand. Apart from his own gambler mentality, he firmly believes that whether it is Mr. Bai or Hongzhi's young master, they are They all love him to death, but they are too deep and unwilling to express their love.

He believes that all people, regardless of gender, as long as they are in close contact with him, they will never be able to escape the prison of his love.

Suddenly a middle-aged man came across the street in a hurry, Young Master Rong hurriedly embraced him, took off his sunglasses and smiled sweetly at him: "Wait a minute, sir?"

The middle-aged man stopped, picked up his briefcase, and asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with you?"

Rong Shao took out a white business card and said, "Just now someone asked me to wait here for you, and then I will give this to you."

The middle-aged man took the business card and found that there was only a name and a string of phone numbers on it. Apart from that, there was no title or company name. He looked at Rong Shao with more suspicion.

With sharp eyes, Shao Rong saw the phone number of a small loan company on the top of the man's briefcase, and he quickly said: "That man said you called him, and he promised to lend you money."

"Then what did he say besides asking you to give this to me?" The man who was in a hurry to go to the doctor asked quickly.

Young Master Rong pointed to the coffee shop across the street, and said, "He said he was waiting for you on the second floor, and told you to go there quickly."

Holding the business card, the man almost knelt down. Tears slid down his sweaty and greasy face. He wept with joy while wiping away his tears while yelling that his wife was finally saved. Rong Shao smiled as gently as an angel. Retired into the silver van next to him, watched the man standing at the door of the coffee shop, unable to open the door, and then the signboard suddenly tilted——

"Boom-"