I really don't want to be a superstar

Chapter 128, I Recommend Someone
If possible, Li Yun would like to rent out the second floor.

However, there is no if, no one rents, no one rents, but Li Yun does not regret buying this floor.

Buying a house in Huaxia, no matter where you buy it, you will never lose money.

You may not make a profit, but you will definitely not lose money.

Buying a house is such a thing. If you don’t make money temporarily, you will definitely make money in the long run. This is the iron law of the market.

At this moment, Wang Jing and Huang Bingtian came to the office.

"President Li, Mr. Wang and Mr. Huang are here."

Li Yun said with a smile, and poured tea for the two of them.

"Oh, Mr. Huang, Mr. Wang, come to the humble house and let the plants shine."

"Hahaha, Li Xiaoyou, the whole floor of yours is not a poor house."

Huang Bingtian looked at Li Yun, a humble young man, more and more pleasing to his eyes, and even changed his address to Xiaoyou, which was regarded as recognition of his identity.

This is not a self-proclaimed humble house, it is really building the company as a home.

It is a blessing for all employees to have such a boss
After some chatter, Huang Bingcai finally revealed the reason for his trip.

"What? Want me to go to a show? What show."

Li Yun's eyes lit up, it was someone who was dozing off and someone gave him a pillow, it was a timely gift.

Although it was strange that Huang Bingtian invited himself to be on the show, Li Yun happened to be short of money right now.

Even if it's Happy Camp, you have to go up there!
And I recently recalled that the pill just recalled a song, maybe I can find a seller, wouldn't it be great?
At this moment, Huang Bingtian said with a slight smile.

"You should have heard of this program, the Huaxia Poetry Conference."

Li Yun: "?????"

Li Yun thought that someone would invite him to the show.

If you give enough sincerity, Li Yun can deal with it.

But this so-called "Huaxia Poetry Conference" I really can't stand it. I saw this program when I was bored watching TV before. After watching one episode, Li Yun had a deep admiration for the contestants of the program.

To put it bluntly, this conference is a gathering of literati and mobsters and recitation madmen. The judges give the theme, and then the contestants recite ancient poems.

Well, a guy who can neither recite nor storytelling went to the Huaxia Poetry Conference, didn't he send his face to the countryside?

"I think so, I can't, I don't have the qualifications"

Li Yun expresses his meaning tactfully.

Go to the longing life to experience the farmhouse, go to the happy base camp to be silly, and even go to today's talk to play the criminal.

What kind of Huaxia Poetry Conference can't do it by itself.

There is no ink in my stomach, isn't it embarrassing to go?

Li Yun thought of the last time when he looked at the snow falling in front of him and couldn't hold back any words, he had already realized that the literati who he was considered a fart was at best a plagiarism dog.

"Li Xiaoyou, if you can't do it, who can?"

"I really can't do this."

If he went to participate by himself, he was afraid that he would be brushed off in one round. Li Yun couldn't afford to lose this person.

"Li Xiaoyou, excessive modesty is pride." Huang Bingtian said enviously: "I call myself a cultural person, but I have never written an article that can be included in a textbook. If you can't do it, I can't do it anymore? To be honest, I am alive." After so many years, this is the first time I have seen a talented young man like you, the judge of this Huaxia Poetry Conference, I think you can be the judge."

Li Yun originally wanted to continue to refuse, but it sounded a bit wrong, so he raised his eyebrows and said.

"This. The judges of the Huaxia Poetry Conference?"

"Well, judge."

When he heard that he was going to be a judge, Li Yun scratched his head. It turned out that he was not going to be a contestant.

It seems that it is not impossible to be a judge.

As a judge, you don’t need to memorize ancient poems. If you give a theme for the contestants to recite poems, you just need to applaud along with the other judges. When the other judges shout 666, you can do the same.

Doesn't seem too difficult?
Li Yun's heart began to waver. This incident is equivalent to being an illiterate ancient poetry criticizing Fang Qiu in front of a group of masters. He has a guilty conscience.
"that."

Huang Bingtian didn't care what Li Yun said, he just kept talking about the participation.

"The Science and Education Channel can't give too much money, 50, just delay your time for a day, and the shooting location is in the capital."

Having said all this, what else can I say?
With a daily salary of 50, it's worth doing.

Between the humility of making cheap money and the temptation of a daily salary of 50 yuan, Li Yun chose to pay just the bad money.

Anyway, just follow the applause, I am afraid of a hammer.

Li Yun gritted his teeth and nodded.

"That's fine."

"Success, I will let you know what the process will be then."

The main thing is that the conversation is over, but Huang Bingtian has no intention of leaving immediately, he enjoys the time of communicating with talented young people, and then he pats Li Yun on the shoulder, saying that he wishes Li Yun's dream to come true soon
Li Yun was a little taken aback.

Is it that obvious by yourself?
Huang Bingtian knows his dream?
Be a good landlord.

But since Huang Bingtian blessed him, Li Yun was also disrespectful.

Later, the two chatted about the movie.

"Li Xiaoyou, what movie are you shooting this time?"

Huang Bingtian was a little curious. He is not a person who goes to the cinema very often. He may not go to the cinema a few times a year, but he went to the cinema twice at the beginning of this year.

The first time I watched "Turned Out", the second time I watched "To Live".

Both of these two films shocked and resonated with Huang Bingtian, and in the end he was also surprised that it was the father-son relationship that made these two films.

A tiger has no dog father
"Oh, it's supposed to be a comedy movie?"

Li Yun touched his chin.

I am not the God of medicine, whether it is a comedy or a tragedy.

It should be a comedy, after all, its interpretation is so festive.

But his ending is obviously a tragedy.

A comedy with a tragic core?
"It's still a comedy movie."

Huang Bingtian was a little surprised, and at the same time thought that "To Live" does have a bit of black humor in it.

Li Yun continued.

"It's still being cast, and now there are no male or female protagonists."

"You're not going to play the leading role?"

Huang Bingtian was even more surprised.

Li Yun's acting skills are obvious to all, and he can definitely stand up as the actor C.

"Well, I play one of the supporting actors." Li Yun smiled a little embarrassedly: "I can't play the leading actor, I don't have that sense of comedy."

Li Yun is still a bit out of control. The protagonist Cheng Yong has no way to control it for the time being. After all, his acting skills come from a special source, and he has never experienced funny characters.

Huang Bingtian seemed to have thought of something, touched his chin and said.

"Comedy, when you say that, I think of someone."

"Mr. Huang, someone recommend?"

"Well, if you want to talk about comedy, I really have a junior here I know."

(End of this chapter)