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These small domestic production crews understand the audience.

The main feature of the brothel drama is the flying ribbons.

Song Wu and Bai Xin did not dare to leave at all. If they left directly, they would be afraid that they would not be able to get even minor roles in the future.

After changing into ancient costumes, their long black hair was casually scattered.

A group of villains suddenly rushed into the big brothel with red lanterns and curtains.

They grabbed the women and killed them without saying a word.

Of course, they had to do something before killing them.

The script was written like this anyway, a group of brothel women were running around.

Those who ran slowly were caught on the ground and rubbed wildly, and those who ran fast were blown hard with a blower.

What the audience wanted to see must be blown out, and what they couldn’t see was not allowed.

The small mandarin duck bellyband on Bai Xin was originally small, and she almost cried when she blew it everywhere.

The director said that her acting was good.

Song Wu was almost the same, and if it didn’t work once, he would do it again.

Chen Pingsheng was watching at the door, and it took seven or eight takes before he finally passed.

The two changed their clothes, paid the bill and prepared to leave.

Song Wu was embarrassed, but Bai Xin was okay, at least she had breast stickers so that everything was not exposed.

"Uncle, aren't you going to treat us to a meal?"

"Yes, there is a self-service hot pot restaurant here, let's go together."

He didn't talk to Song Wu, and Song Wu was too embarrassed to say anything to him.

Bai Xin felt very strange, shouldn't this be the relationship between brother-in-law and sister-in-law?

At this moment, Song Wu no longer had any of her former pride, but only embarrassment and awkwardness.

It was as if the relatives she once looked down on were already objects she could not reach when they appeared again.

This kind of thing can only be understood by real experience.

The three of them went to the seafood buffet next door, which was very high-end and cost 598 per person.

Bai Xin was still very optimistic, calling him uncle one by one.

But Song Wu kept his head down, feeling both dissatisfied with himself now and guilty about the past.

"Uncle, don't you need to ask for leave from the boss?"

Bai Xin felt that he was so free, the ceiling of workers.

"No, the boss is too busy all day long to take care of me."

"Then you are so lucky."

Bai Xin eats very elegantly. Boys often want to treat her to such a big meal, but she usually refuses.

No, they all have ulterior motives.

Uncles are different. They don't have any improper thoughts about her.

Chen Pingsheng asked curiously: "How much can you earn as an extra like you?"

"Seven or eight thousand when it's more, three or four thousand when it's less. It mainly depends on how many plays you can take in a month."

This income is not provided for food and accommodation in Beijing. It is definitely difficult to support yourself. They all have the dream of becoming a star.

Bai Xin also asked: "Uncle, you, didn't you also work as an extra before?"

"I made more than a thousand a day at that time."

"So amazing."

Bai Xin was surprised, Chen Pingsheng smiled and said nothing.

He finished eating quickly, wiped his mouth and said, "Your sister is pregnant. I told her about your situation today. Go see her more often when you have time. She still cares about you."

Song Wu almost cried. She used to live in an ivory tower and didn't know much.

Now that she has come out to make money, she understands how difficult it is to make money.

She can also better understand the hard work of her brother-in-law at that time.

At least since he came to Beijing, he has been working hard to make money every day, and there has been no day off for four or five years.

All this is not for giving her sister a happy and stable home.

But she doesn't know anything, she only knows to blame him for being uneducated, uneducated, and not having a Beijing hukou.

What's even worse is that she always asks her sister to get a divorce.

Now think about it, she doesn't have the face to face her brother-in-law at all.

Not to mention seeking his help.

"Your sister is now doing her own beauty business. You can help her more when you are free."

After saying that, Chen Pingsheng left.

Bai Xin was confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.

"Senior, why don't you talk to the uncle?"

She wanted to say it, but she didn't have the face to do it.

Song Wu asked her in return: "How do you know him?"

"I met him in a taxi."

Bai Xin smiled and said: "You don't know, the car the uncle drives every day is very good. I got him by hitchhiking in Shijingshan. I can ride in a private luxury car for 25 yuan a day. I admire myself."

"Hitchhiking?"

Song Wu frowned. Does he still need to run Didi Hitch?

"Why don't you seem to know the uncle at all?"

Bai Xin asked curiously: "Isn't his boss Zhao Liying? The uncle also comes out to do private work."

"Zhao Liying is his boss?"

Song Wu pouted: "It seems that he didn't tell you the truth. If it weren't for him, Zhao Liying would still be a supporting role like us."

"What do you mean?"

"Zhao Liying was invested by him, and Legend of Lu Zhen was also filmed with his money."

"What are you talking about?"

Automatically fill in the English lines of Zheng Zong in Mermaid in your mind.

Bai Xin stood up in shock: "You said that the uncle's boss is not Zhao Liying, but he is Zhao Liying's boss?"

"It has always been."

Song Wu explained: "Zhao Liying used to be his neighbor. At that time, he was still selling durian on the street. Zhao Liying was just a 19th-tier supporting actress who couldn't afford a house or a car in Beijing. She only started to become a big star after meeting him."

"The uncle used to sell durian, so how could he invest in Zhao Liying?"

Bai Xin thought, according to the standards of Lu Zhen Chuanqi, it would take tens of millions of dollars to invest.

You can't make so much money even if you sell durian until you die!

"He has stopped selling durian a long time ago. Don't you live in Shijingshan? He opened the Tengsheng Fruit over there, and the same is true for Shuiyunjian."

"So awesome!"

Bai Xin's eyes lit up, and she was surprised: "Tengsheng Fruit is everywhere in Shijingshan. As soon as it opens, other fruit stores have almost no business."

"Strange, since the uncle is so awesome and is your brother-in-law, why are you still playing a supporting role here, senior sister? He is an investor. If you go to him, can't you get some good roles easily?"

If it weren't for the things that happened before, it would be possible.

Unfortunately... Song Wu's eyes dimmed: "I didn't know better before, and I often scolded him."

"Ah?" Bai Xin's small mouth could eat a big egg, "The uncle is a good person, why did you scold him?"

Song Wu didn't say anything, Bai Xin also understood.

It must be related to his previous undignified profession.

I didn't expect that the uncle is such a storyteller.

She just hitched a ride and she could get Zhao Liying's boss.

If this luck doesn't become popular, it would be unfair.

I just don't know if I can get the uncle's car again. I'm really looking forward to it.

...

Chen Pingsheng rushed back because the author of Hua Qiangu arrived.

He wanted to talk to her about the copyright of the novel and to invite her to be the subsequent screenwriter.

These can't be delayed.

The author of Hua Qiangu is a young mother. This is the first time she has received investment in the adaptation of a novel into a TV series.

Chen Pingsheng is not a liar. He bids 5 million to buy all the adaptation rights of Hua Qiangu forever.

This includes TV series, movies, games and other peripheral products related to Hua Qiangu.

Once the TV series becomes popular, the value of products related to Hua Qiangu will not be low.