He Wangye dominates the entertainment industry

"Hey, Niannian, you can fly back tomorrow, there is an audition."

After returning to the hotel, Bai Nian received a call from Gu Qing, hoping that she would go back to audition tomorrow.

After Liu Banshan escaped from "The Legend of the Emperor", he started another project. The script is adapted from the famous novel "Two or Three Things in the Rivers and Lakes". The little waste wood who learns martial arts, this role is a sand sculpture, very lovable in the novel, but it is difficult for actors to grasp this degree.

"...That's right, comedy is the hardest part. Director Liu intends to use you, but he is afraid that your men's appearance will be too feminine, and he is afraid that your acting skills will not be able to support you. Come back, try on makeup, try on the mirror, don't feel pressured. Even if you can't get the role of heroine, you can still fight for other roles!"

Bai Nian still admires that stubborn old man. Throughout the ages, there are not a few people who bow their heads to capital for money. Director Liu is willing to stick to his artistic accomplishment, which is very rare.

What's more, in Qiao Xue's case, Director Liu also helped a lot, and she had to go to this audition because of emotion and reason.

You can't fall into the same pit twice, so after Bai Nian hung up the phone, he called the prince.

"Master, I have an audition the day after tomorrow. I may have to go back. I have already sent the strategy to Shadow. I wish you a happy time."

"Yeah." Feng Heng's voice was very cold: "I have something to do too, see you in country F."

Country F is the location for the next recording. It is a famous hometown of emeralds. Lord Dog liked emeralds before he crossed over. He once went to the gate of the country to play with emeralds. He forced them to give them two mines. This is unreasonable. The behavior was highly praised by the emperor. Later, the prince got tired of playing and never went to the mine again.

Is this picking up a hobby again?

She put aside her wild thoughts and cared what the dog prince was doing, anyway, she didn't need to worry about it!
"Okay, see you in country F!"

In Country F, Feng Chi has been following Feng Heng, watching him get into each warehouse, and the cart pushed by the shadow is gradually filled with stones.

Shadow looked at the sky and reminded: "Master, it's already noon, I'll take you to dinner first, and then save these stones, come back in the afternoon?"

Feng Heng nodded, and ordered the two extra piles he placed: "Leave these alone."

"Can jade come out of these?" Feng Chi became interested.

He knew that his younger brother often played with these stones with his grandfather, but he was not afraid that his younger brother's money would be wasted, he was just curious.

"There is a red jadeite, but the color of the seed water is not top-notch, so it cannot be used." Feng Heng said lightly.

"Young man, you have a big tone! You don't even have a window on the woolen cloth, so you can be sure it's a red jadeite? The old man, the Emerald King, can't do it! Young people, it's better not to brag!" A middle-aged man with a big belly spoke.

Most of the people who buy jade in country F are Chinese, so it's not surprising that they can understand what they say.

Even though Fengchi has a good temper, he was a little annoyed.

The brothers whispered, what does it matter to the person next to you?
But looking at Feng Heng again, he didn't even lift his eyelids, and walked straight forward, as if he didn't hear him at all.

Seeing that he was being ignored, the man stretched out his hand to grab Feng Heng's arm, but was pushed away violently, his eyes blurred, and a man in black was already standing in front of him.

"presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man swallowed, a little regretful, how could someone who can afford such a powerful bodyguard be a small role?
But the people around were watching, and many of them were business partners. He couldn't admit it, stomped his feet, and continued to shout at Feng Heng: "I have a piece of ice grape red jadeite in my hand. Let's bet, if you say Alright, I'll see you off!"

Feng Heng stopped in his tracks: "Okay."

The middle-aged man didn't expect him to agree: "I haven't told you what to do if you lose!"

"No need." Feng Heng said lazily, pointing to one of them: "Just this one, the red powder, the planting water can't reach the ice."

"Young man, don't be so crazy, I won't take advantage of you, if you lose, pay me three times the market price, how about it?"

Feng Heng raised his head to look at the sky, and with a casual finger, the shadow immediately followed.

Seeing that Feng Heng was about to leave, the middle-aged man was impatient: "What do you mean by not going?"

Shadow made a sullen face, took out a black card, and said expressionlessly: "I am fully responsible."

Two drops of cold sweat oozed from the middle-aged man's forehead. A bodyguard casually took out his black card from the bank. How could he have an ominous premonition?

Fengchi caught up with his younger brother, and asked strangely, "Why didn't you follow?"

"It's time to eat." Feng Heng's answer was simple.

Seeing that Fengchi didn't keep up, he explained patiently: "Take it back and it doesn't meet my requirements, just prepare it first, and Shadow can handle it."

Fengchi: "..."

I give you full marks for this 13 pack!

When they came back after eating, all the original stones of Fengheng were untied there. Pea-sized beads of sweat rolled on the middle-aged man's fat face and fell into eight petals. He tremblingly pointed That rough stone: "It's really pink!"

There were already a lot of people around, booing: "Old Wei, you've lost your money this time!"

They all know the middle-aged man, and they know that he produced a piece of ice jade two years ago, and they talked about it every day, but this time it was a big loss!
Feng Heng came up from behind, and the surrounding crowd consciously dispersed to the side. He Shi Shiran walked to Shadow: "Have you dealt with it?"

Shadow grabbed the fist-sized grape-red emerald that the middle-aged man took back from the bank safe, put it in his backpack, and nodded: "Okay."

other people:"……"

That is an emerald worth tens of millions, do you want to be so casual?
Feng Heng glanced at the two Zhan Zhans, the middle-aged man who was about to collapse on the ground, and softly "tsk": "Transfer the money to him."

The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and stood firm: "No, I am willing to admit defeat."

After he said this, Feng Heng glanced at him: "Take it."

The middle-aged man immediately straightened his back, as if he was accepting a review.

He didn't know why he made such an action, but he would surrender to this man unconsciously.

He spoke tremblingly, for fear of offending the master: "Just give me the original price. When I bought it, it was still a rough stone, and it cost 380 million. Give me the original money, and it's considered a friend, okay?"

"Yeah." Feng Heng didn't argue any more, he raised his leg and was about to leave.

The middle-aged man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and hurriedly chased after him: "Boss, I am in the jewelry business, and I know that there is a place that has sold red jadeite for two consecutive years, do you want to go there and have a look?" look?"

Feng Heng stopped in his tracks and nodded gracefully, "Lead the way."

Feng Chi, who thought his younger brother was about to be beaten, saw the middle-aged man looking like a dog, diligently clearing the way for his younger brother, he always felt that his worldview collapsed!

He misses his allies so much, click on "The Alliance of Bamboo Shooters".

"Let me tell you, Hengheng's bullshit broke today! ... It's like this, I can't imagine how he can order people around so naturally! No, it should be why those people are so stupid! I didn't I found the domineering aura in him!"

Bai Nian had already finished the audition yesterday, and was staying with grandma in the hospital, staring at the phone with a smirk, and replied quickly.

[Bai Tuanzi: Didn't you kneel down for him? ]
[Bai Tuanzi: Where is he going? He has a lot to criticize. ]
[Bai Tuanzi: Don’t believe me, let me tell you, he’s not pretending to be 13 at all, he’s really powerful, he’s born superior, just get used to it! ]
Fengchi and An Ningning replied at the same time: "Hand over your story!"