I have nothing to do

86.

Weng Chi took a shower and dried his hair at Yan Yu's house. He found that Yan Yu's house actually had a dryer. Weng Chi just washed his clothes by the way, and then brought the instant coffee he had brewed. Go to that little room and watch a movie.

From the half-new and not old blankets on the sofa, it can be seen that the color of this room is used more often.

The CDs on the wall of the room are full of discs, many of which are very niche, and Weng Chi has never heard of them. There is a large bookcase next to the CD rack, which is full of books. Looking through the glass, the books are quite serious, at least compared to Cheng Xinyuan's bookcase, they are much more serious.

Weng Chi stopped and looked at it for a while. He was very interested in the names of a few books in it, but after thinking about it, he still didn't open the glass door to take out the books. Weng Chi knew that some people were unwilling to give their books to others. You see, he was afraid that his self-assessment would make his face abrupt.

After turning around in the small room, Weng Chi sat back on the sofa, and he wanted to finish the movie he hadn't finished watching yesterday, after all, this was the reason he stayed.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and when the screen went dark, two hours passed. Weng Chi was in the dark, and his mind was still a little dazed.

He used to hate watching movies.

Although he always hangs out with Cheng Xinyuan and the others, it's not because he loves movies, on the contrary, he hates movies and the people who make them, except friends and lovers.

Every time he goes to see a movie, he goes to watch it with a critical eye. No matter how beautiful a movie is, in his eyes, it is a series of data.

In his world, movies are just a job, a tool to make money.

He has seen a lot of movies, in previews, on release day, and in the audience of road shows.

And in the previous home, the father who was always an old man would take him to the cinema to watch a movie, and then told him that it was filmed by his father's company.

And every time his father leaves, he will say that he is going to make a movie.

At that time, he wondered why there were so many movies to be made?There are only those few films that are shown in the cinema.

Later he learned that many films are not made for people to watch, but have other functions.

His old man father doesn't have to walk around with a camera every day, he just needs to pay for it

It's like he's paying himself.

So Weng Chi hates movies, and occasionally hates himself.

But today, in a small world, he went to watch a movie seriously for the first time without any prejudice.

Simply look, simply feel, and simply appreciate.

It turns out that movies can also be very good.

Weng Chi sighed softly, he thought he had seen everything in the world, but he found his insignificance here.

At noon, Yan Yu sent a message and asked Weng Chi if he had lunch. He said that the refrigerator at home was empty, and there was probably nothing to eat. Weng Chi was just downstairs when he received the message. He laughed as he walked, The Yan language made him seem like a troubled child who ran away from home and lived in a classmate's house.

[Isn't it a child from a relative's family who is on summer vacation? 】

[That is, the troubled child who was wronged and ran away from home during the summer vacation went to the home of a classmate at a relative's home. 】

[long-winded. 】

Weng Chi laughed loudly, he went downstairs to pick up the car, and went straight back to the company, where Cheng Xinyuan was still waiting for him.

The good mood all morning disappeared after meeting Cheng Xinyuan.

Like a normal person, Cheng Xinyuan was still concentrating on reading the information he got from Mingze.

Weng Chi walked over angrily and kicked his leg heavily, Cheng Xinyuan realized that Weng Chi had arrived.

"Where are you going? Is it not your style to be late for work?" Cheng Xinyuan showed Weng Chi the phone screen, "It's already afternoon."

"You don't care where I'm going!" Weng Chi pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Cheng Xinyuan, "It's you, it's not like you to go to Mingze's early in the morning."

"Mingze asked me to go, do I dare not go?" Cheng Xinyuan was annoyed when he mentioned this matter, he curled his lips and said, "Your brother is very energetic, he pampers pretty girls when he wakes up in the morning."

"What, envy?"

"Envy, how can you not be envious, your brother is over 30, right? Still so energetic." Cheng Xinyuan picked up his phone and looked at the entertainment news, and sure enough Mingze's side changed again

"Are you envious of Ming Ze or pretty beauty?" Weng Chi sneered, "It gives you the courage to seek skins from tigers."

After hearing this, Cheng Xinyuan put down his phone, sat up straight, and said seriously: "I just checked some information on the Internet, and I found that this kind of betting is really common in the film and television industry, and it's not just for me. , looking at the terms are similar, I think there are directors and companies who bet against each other, there are also actors, investors and producers, etc. It seems that it is not as serious as you said, right?"

"Yes, yes, everyone is betting, so can you also gamble?" Weng Chi frowned and took the information in Cheng Xinyuan's hand to look through it, and sighed while reading, "These information did not tell you that if you lose the bet, you will lose money." how is it?"

"Mingze said that it needs to repurchase—"

"No," Weng Chi interrupted Cheng Xinyuan, "I'm not asking about the terms, I'm asking about the actual results."

"No……"

"Director Wu in Hong Kong, do you know? Is he famous? Is he better than you? Do you know that if he loses a bet, he has to borrow money from his villa to make money? He still has a villa to sell. What do you have? A house of [-] square meters in rural Jiangzhou?"

"Do you know what v-gambling means to you? It means that in these four years you have to keep making films for a net profit of 4.2 million yuan, but think about how many films you can make in four years? You are a day How many films can you make without taking a break? How much money can you make from these films? What to do if you don’t have enough money? Accept variety shows? Be a judge? How many nights a week do you fly to the studio to record all night? , and then the program wants to use your operation, your traffic, and your eyeballs. Finally, your private message background is scolded, and the APP phone crashes when you open it.

"But if I don't borrow from Mingze, what else can I do? How much money can you pay for this small company? How much is it if you give me all your wealth?" Cheng Xinyuan lowered his head and said softly, "I can't let you go bankrupt. Bar."

"Oh, you are quite loyal."

"I think taking Mingze's money, even if I don't pay it out in the end, it's just a bit of hard work for me. Anyway, I can always pay it back. It's like what you said to shoot variety shows. Don't you say it's very profitable now?"

"Naive." Weng Chi couldn't laugh or cry at Cheng Xinyuan's naive thoughts.

"Let me tell you the truth, in fact, the so-called VS bet is that Mingze made this VS bet. In the end, even if you lose, you won't really need to pay much money. Some stories are just for outsiders to hear, but Once you start, you are on the same boat as him, and it will not be so easy to get off the boat when the time comes."

"Although no one in this circle can be alone, I hope that we, we, can live freely. Money can be laundered, but hands can't."

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The parentage stuff starts, and then there's, well, the road to happiness is bumpy, everyone, you know?