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Tang He turned around and saw Qiu Lian smiling at him.

"How is it? Actor Xiao Tang, tell me how I did in the play just now?" Qiu Lian said in a teasing tone.

A group of staff next to them also dispersed in a sensible way.

Only Roald stepped forward stupidly, holding up the fried dough sticks and soy milk in his hand, "Brother Tang, it's time for breakfast."

Tang He took the breakfast and thanked him, then nodded to Qiu Lian, "Sister Lian, let's talk tonight."

Qiu Lian nodded, and left a room card contentedly, "I'll wait for you."

Tang He put the room card into his pocket and sighed.

Roald, who was next to him, poked his head out of his shoulder and said strangely, "What do you mean? Who are you waiting for? Brother Tang, are you going to have dinner with the producer tonight?"

"Well, I owe her a favor." Tang He took a bite of the fritters.

"What to eat, is it free? Can I go?" Roald rolled his eyes.

Tang He chewed the fried dough sticks and asked with a smile, "Are you sure you want to go?"

Roald the chicken nodded like pecking rice.

"Okay! Let's see you tonight!" Tang He clinked glasses with the soy milk in Roald's hand.

Xiao Hei didn't look for a job again today, so he just followed Roald. Seeing Tang He walked away, he came forward with a solemn expression, "Master! You don't really think that Tang He and the producer are simple Let's eat?"

"You think I'm stupid." Roald turned around and went back to the corner where he was resting. He bought a small cloth bench at the grocery store on Ruxi Street for ten yuan, and prepared for the other party to rest at such times.

The first scene this morning was a playground scene. The school got up early to run in the morning. The lights were set up on the edge of the plastic track. A new group of performers came to perform the morning running scene.

The corner that Roald found was secluded, and he could still watch the situation on the field. When he was about to have nothing to do, he would just watch here, watch more and learn more. This was also taught by Brother Tang.

Seeing that Xiao Hei wanted to chatter again after following up, Roald directly took a fried dough stick to plug his mouth.

"I know it. That's the room card of the Field Hotel. To be precise, I'm still one of the owners of this hotel." Roald nonchalantly biting a fried dough stick for [-] cents and a cup of soybean milk for [-] yuan, discussing how often billion business.

"You all know it's a room card, can't you see it?" Xiao Hei saw it in his eyes, anxious in his heart, "That Tang He and the producer didn't eat at all, no, it's okay to eat, that's soft eating Rice, what are you mixing with it!"

"Then can't you see it? Brother Tang doesn't like that woman at all." Roald raised his head for a while and felt his neck ache, he beckoned and signaled Xiao Hei to squat down.

"This...how did you see it?" Xiao Hei obediently squatted down, tilting his head to listen.

Roald pointed to his eyes, "See with your eyes!"

"People's liking can't be hidden. Even if you don't say it, it will come out of your eyes. I don't remember where I saw it. Anyway, there is such a sentence." Roald was serious. "My eyes tell me that Brother Tang doesn't like that woman."

"Okay, okay, if he doesn't like it or not, why are you joining in the fun?" Xiao Hei still didn't understand.

"Brother Tang owed that woman a favor, so he had to go, and I also owe Brother Tang a favor." Roald analyzed rationally,

"I know he doesn't like it. Of course, I have to provide him with a second option. At least if I'm here, that woman won't go too far."

Xiao Hei squeezed out a smile, "Hehe, you are really thoughtful."

Roald thought he was praising himself, and continued to study with the script in his hand after breakfast.

Xiao Hei was still worried, and decided to secretly report to Mr. Luo.

In fact, he has to report the young master's recent situation to Mr. Luo every day. Yesterday, he learned that there were gangsters bullying the young master. The well-known brother-in-law player Luo Yidao almost killed him at the police station. Fortunately, a video conference came to stop Mr. Luo anger.

That Sister Lian looks difficult to get along with. The young master has to be careful when he goes with someone at night. Although the Field Hotel is his own site, the young master has never been there, and the stewards there don't know each other. The people said hello in advance, and it would be best if they could get in by themselves... Xiao Hei also sat on the side and began to plan.

There is no Tang He's scene today, he came to the crew purely to set a trap for Chen Boshu, the facts proved that everything is under control.

It's just that Sister Lian's appointment at night has to be carefully imagined how to deal with it.

Tang He sent Roald a message and went back to the cheap hotel.

He planned to go to the hotel to see how the freezer business Sister Cai'er talked about yesterday was going on.

Halfway through the walk, the phone rang suddenly. It was a strange call.

He hesitated and connected.

"Hello, is this Tang He from Pond Studio?" A man's voice came from the other end of the phone.

When I came to Dong Shi's house again, it was much better than last time.

Although the broken windows had not been repaired, at least the house was much cleaner.

The last time he came here in a hurry, Tang He didn't realize that there was even a study in his house.

It is a strange thing that a man who has sold his wardrobe should still have a whole wall of books.

Dong Shi specially washed and tidied her hair, got a small knot in the back of her head, and poured a cup of tea for the guest.

It is said to be tea, and there are almost only the last leaves left, which shows that it is really poor.

"I'm really sorry, there's nothing to entertain." Dong Shi rubbed her hands, and moved the stool from the living room to the study room to serve as a chair for the guests.

"Thank you." Tang He was wearing the suit prepared for Li Youcai by the crew of "All the World Loves Me". Dong Shi's home has no air conditioner or fan, so he is really sweating profusely.

Fortunately, the cup in his hand was cold tea, Tang He took a sip, turned his back on the customer, "Director Dong said on the phone that he wanted to discuss something with me?"

"Oh, yes, this time, I mainly want to thank you for saving my life." Dong Shi stood up and was about to bow.

Tang He reached out to stop him, "You thanked me last time."

"No, no, and the rice noodles you left behind. Although I don't know which friend you learned about me from, it really helped me. If it wasn't for you, I might have died in my own home that day. It's gone." Dong Shi is almost forty this year, and he has almost exhausted his whole life to make movies.

In fact, he was married once and had a daughter, but three years ago, the money he borrowed was exhausted, and the movie still hadn't been made. He voluntarily filed for divorce, left the house to his wife and daughter, and moved To the old house of grandparents.

He didn't tell anyone about these things, but they were all thorns hidden in his heart.

"You are an excellent director and shouldn't be buried." Tang He put down his teacup with a serious face.

Dong Shi shook her head, "I'm a failure, and I don't have much talent in directing, but I've come here, and I just want to make this movie, no matter how difficult it is, I want to make it."

"I remember you said at the time that you wanted to talk to me about filming."

"I came to you today to tell you that I am willing to cooperate with you, as long as I can make a movie, I don't need a penny. No, I am willing to pay back the money. I have already planned to sell this old house tomorrow." Dong Shi clenched her fists tightly, her eyes filled with desperate light.

"Aren't you going to ask what our company does?" Tang He was a little curious, "You should have checked it, a company that can't be found on the Internet, and you are willing to take a gamble with the work you have spent your entire life on? "

"I can see that you have no money." Dong Shi smiled, "This suit is borrowed, even the business card is brand new, and the ink on it faints when it is soaked in water. low quality."

Tang He frowned. He didn't expect that all the things he had carefully dressed up would be seen through. He really deserves to be called an all-round director who has carried a crew by himself.

The person in front of him is a representative of the late bloomer school. Even though he is down and out now, his vision and state of mind are very comparable to others.

"I'm not interested in your money, but in your people." Dong Shi shook her head self-consciously after finishing speaking, "Why is this line so similar to the heroine... No, I mean, I am willing to believe in you In the future, the company will definitely become a top player in the entertainment industry."

"Coincidentally, I also believe that Director Dong will become the best director in the future." Tang He stood up and held out his hand.

This sentence is not made up by him.

After bragging about each other's business, the two smiled and clinked glasses, and began to formally discuss cooperation.

"I have to tell you some bad news first. The reason why I can't make this film is because I don't have enough money, and the second is because the actor I was looking for at the beginning stopped acting." Dong Shixian said truthfully, "Because his role is very important. It was so heavy that there was no way to make up shots, so the previous shots were almost useless and had to be reshot.”

"Didn't you sign a contract with the actor before? It's a serious breach of contract to stop the performance." Tang He questioned.

"I signed it. I signed it for three years. Who knows that the filming of this film has not been finished for three years. If he wants to leave, I am too embarrassed to stop him." Dong Shi smiled wryly.

Tang He knew that Director Dong's first play was quite difficult, but he didn't know there was such a problem when he watched the interview later.

"Does this male lead have any requirements? I can find them for you." Tang He knocked on the table.

"No, there is no requirement. I am very satisfied if an actor can come to act, but there is one thing, this scene may take a long time." Dong Shi suddenly became excited, "Our company has contracted artists? That's great!"

Tang He nodded and didn't say much.

After all, he can’t say, yes, our company was just established last night, and he paid 5000 yuan to a reliable middleman, who is responsible for applying for the company’s license, qualification verification, online information declaration, etc. I guess the company will be established today A shell is gone.

The entertainer also signed one, the future actor, but now he is still an [-]th line group performer.

But after performing the current play, his net worth will almost double.

"I didn't expect our company to be quite powerful." Dong Shi smiled happily, showing half of his gums, "Then I can't hold back, I'll put this house up with an intermediary tomorrow, and raise money as soon as possible. So that we can call those old friends back and continue filming.”

"There is no rush to sell the house." Tang He stopped him, "I know a friend who told me that this area may be demolished, so the matter of this house can be delayed."

"Really?" Dong Shi couldn't sit still, "Tang He, is your news accurate?"

Tang He slightly hesitated and nodded. Although some things are different from before, Dong Shi's line should not change much.

"If this is the case, maybe we can take the opportunity to make another sum of money." Dong Shi crossed his hands, circling alternately with his left and right thumbs. "A lot of people here think that the house is not good, and they are in the suburbs. They have long thought about moving out. Maybe we can play a show and buy a few more houses before the demolition."

"As long as the news is true, we can completely raise enough money to make a movie by selling the house!" Dong Shi thumped the table excitedly.

A crack finally appeared in Tang He's expression, revealing a bit of astonishment: Is it still possible?

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