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It was only then that Tang He remembered that when he first met Roald, there was a circle of attendants who wished to engrave "I am a bodyguard" on their foreheads.

It's just that he didn't see anyone in the past two days, so he forgot.

Sure enough, the world of the rich is unimaginable.

He raised his eyebrows, knowing that he was just eating carrots and worrying about it, he didn't say anything immediately, he patted Roald's shoulder with a smile, his eyes expressed a lot of approval and encouragement, maybe he still had two points for himself Disgusted, then went straight downstairs.

After exiting Entering Theater Street, he walked two alleys forward, bargained and bought a black suit to change into. He was well-shaped and in good shape. Although it was a cheap suit, it really looked like something in it.

He first found a bank and got a bank card.

However, I only deposited three yuan in it for a handling fee, and guaranteed that when the money came into the account, the bank would send me a text message.

He then paid for a print shop to have a box of business cards printed at his request.

Immediately afterwards, we went to Hengsheng, the largest wholesale market in the city.

Shuttle among the grocery stores, Tang He carefully wrote down the prices of all the items, and with the help of his super-strong memory, he was able to shop around almost by shopping around.

He didn't stay in the daily food area for too long, and soon, he walked to the large clothing wholesale market on the second floor.

Following my memory, I came to the door of a shop called "Wooden Tailor Shop".

In his previous life, he would do anything to save money!Not only was he the group leader, Zhang Luo acted in the group, but he also helped the props crew of the production team customize clothes and props. At that time, he had the most contact with this tailor shop.

Before he stepped forward to knock on the door, the store door opened with a "bang".

A yellow-haired boy rushed out from inside, grabbed Tang He, and hid behind him, "Help, murder!"

The old man who followed came out full of energy, wearing a white Tai Chi suit specially designed for martial arts practice by park aunts, holding a piece of wood in his hand as if he was going to hit him. "You son of a bitch! You're wasting something again, see if I don't beat you to death!"

"Grandma! I was wrong!" Huang Mao shouted, but he didn't dare to come out, using Tang He as a shield, and didn't care to see if the passer-by he was dragging was innocent, "Brother, help me , Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda!"

"Come out! It's against you! Even dare to move my coffin board, I think you don't want to live!"

The grandmother and grandson played the eagle and the chicken through Tang He.

After two laps, Tang He turned sideways decisively, and with a grabbing hand, easily caught Huang Mao in front of the old man.

This is what he learned from the professional retired special police officer hired by the crew when he was acting as a policeman. It is very practical.

"Go ahead." Tang He smiled politely, his tone was light and polite, but the hand holding Huang Mao's arm was quite strong.

Both grandma and grandson were stunned by the accident. Grandma held up the "big stick" and didn't know whether to drop it. Huang Mao's eyes were as wide as copper bells.

"Grandma, please spare me! I am the only blood in our Mu family!"

Tang He also laughed, and it really was the wood he knew, which could bend and stretch.

Grandma didn't beat her down this time, she reached out and grabbed her grandson by the ear, and lifted him up, "How many times have I told you that a man has gold under his knees, no one can kneel! Do you know!"

Grandma had taught her grandson a lesson, and looked up at the young man in front of her, "I made you laugh just now, may I ask who you are?"

"I'm here to talk to Mu Mu about business." Tang He said seriously.

"You know me?" Mu Mu, whose ears were still red, emerged from behind grandma, with a confused expression on his face.

I don't know them now, but I will know them well in the future.Tang He replied in his heart.

Knowing that Grandma Mu likes to be praised the most, he immediately said sincerely, "I just went around and found that your clothes are in the best condition." He pointed to the sign above his head, indicating that he knew the owner of the shop from this. It's called wood.

Hearing what he said, Grandma Mu immediately smiled, put away the "big stick", and invited someone to come in, "Young man has a vision, come in and talk about business."

Mu Mu looked in surprise at this mysterious customer who "sold" himself when he first arrived, and was able to subdue the grumpy grandma all at once, scratched his head, and followed into the store.

"Let me introduce myself. I am Tang He, the founder of Pond Studio. This is my business card." Tang He handed out a business card that he had recently spent a huge amount of money to print.

"Our studio is currently mainly engaged in the customization of professional costumes and props. The main orders come from film and television drama crews. Simply put, we want to find a store like yours with strong business capabilities and high production standards for long-term cooperation. Provide some customized clothes and props for the crew.”

Tang He purposely spent money on an outfit. The suit and leather shoes looked very elite, and his demeanor was full of style, which made people very trustworthy.

"Oh, my name is Mu Xin, you can also call me Mu Mu." Huang Mao took the business card, looked at it, and thought of introducing himself politely, so he said this dryly.

Tang He then gave a sketch of the dragon robe drawn by himself. The colors, embroidery, and needlework requirements on it were all very precise, and anyone in the industry would definitely not know about it.

"This is the first order we gave. We want such a piece of clothing within a month. The size is marked on the side, and the price is 2000 yuan." When Tang He gave such an order, Mu Mu's doubts were almost eliminated. Most of it.

"Our family has never received such an order before..." Grandma, wearing presbyopic glasses, sat aside and carefully looked at the sketch.

"But we have the confidence to do well!" Mu Mu held down grandma, patted his chest and promised. "Are you sure this piece of clothing is only two thousand?"

Tang He nodded calmly, "Of course, this is only our first cooperation. If the costumes are satisfactory, we may contract costumes and props for the entire crew in the future. I just don't know if your store can accept it?"

"Of course, our family can have its own garment factory!" Mu Mu's eyes lit up, this is indeed a big deal!

"What we want is customization, which is completely different from the clothes on the market." Tang He emphasized on purpose.

"Don't worry, leave it on me." Mu Mu boasted, and he came to Tang He's side familiarly, "Brother Tang, right? I don't know what props you have here besides poor clothes? Look at this, I The Shangfang sword that took a week to build!"

Mu Mu carefully held out a wooden sword that had taken shape.

The grandma beside him couldn't stand it anymore, and couldn't help but hammered his head, "That's the best pear blossom wood, I'll keep it for the coffin board!"

This turned out to be the real...coffin board...

Tang He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he had to admit that this first-class master in the prop industry in the future was indeed very talented. The wooden sword in his hand had a smooth body and a smooth handle. It is also extremely complex and beautiful.

"It's a beautiful sword. If there is a list for this, I will notify you as soon as possible." Tang He raised his phone, they had just added their contact information.

Mu Mu smiled from ear to ear, even Tang He flatly refused the original plan to leave 500 yuan as a deposit!

"Brother Tang is a person who knows the goods, so naturally it is impossible to deceive people. Our wood tailor shop has arranged this order, and we will pay for it and deliver it in one month."

Tang He used to only know that grandma likes to hear people praise her for making good clothes, but he didn't expect that in the early days, his brother was also a personality who would go to heaven with just a handful of people. The wood now is really different from when he met many years later.

At that time, although Mu Mu had no face, no skin and no integrity, he was also well-known in the prop industry. Unlike now, his dream had just set sail, and he was still in the frustration of being beaten and denied by his grandma. At first glance, Tang He was sincere. His compliments immediately made him a confidant.

After deciding on the business, Tang He bid farewell to Mu Mu and grandma without delay.

He went straight downstairs. Since the money he originally planned to pay for the deposit was not spent, he couldn't waste it.

buy!