happy life of stars

"Ok."

The three of them took off their waterproof clothing, walked out of the front yard, went down to the creek by the small bridge, found a flat place to sit down, and leaned their backs on the rocks.

The cool stream took away the heat of the scorching sun, and Qin Shu closed his eyes and lay down comfortably.

"It's so cool and comfortable!"

They were indeed tired, lying in the creek as if they were taking a bath, relaxing and enjoying themselves.

Tang Wuyou lay lazily in the water, chatting in a low voice: "Qin Shu, how many employees does your company have now?"

"I don't know the details, about 200."

"More than me. I recently invested in Sister Xun's movie. I don't know if I can make money."

Qin Shu said casually: "It shouldn't be a loss. I heard from Xian'er that it is a fantasy drama with many special effects? Take care of my business."

"There are some, special effects are too expensive. I'm going to tell you about this later. The requirements are not high, just reach the level of your MV, and the price should not be too low. After all, it is not my investment alone. It should be less That’s fine, I’ll explain it too.”

After a pause, he continued: "Master Shui said that you bought a 5000 million supercomputer, are you going to make a bet?"

"It's not a bet, but if you want to play, play it seriously. I will make a science fiction film in the future to see how far it is from Hollywood."

"How about we form an alliance and let Master Shui invest in props. Anyway, his family has a big business and can invest in anything, and props don't cost much."

"Okay. We're just starting, take your time, don't rush. How is your company doing now? Are there any famous artists?"

"There's one second-tier, two third-tier, and the others are all newcomers. What about yours?"

"I don't care. Cen Wenshu is in management. The goal I set for him is to reduce his losses, as long as he can support his employees."

"A big move behind you?"

"Not yet, let's talk about it first."

The two were lying in the water chatting with each other one sentence at a time, while Peng Yuchang listened to him and said to himself, "They are all bosses." He couldn't get in his mouth.

Chapter 99

In the small courtyard, Zhou Xun and He Jiong sat in the pergola and chatted. Huang Lei bought the ingredients and marinated them in the kitchen. Song Xianer, Zhang Zifeng, and Zhang Jingyi came out of the shower. They didn't see Qin Shu and others, so they asked He Jiong.

"Teacher He, what about Qin Shu and the others?"

Song Xian'er has an inexplicable dependence on Qin Shu. As long as Qin Shu is there, she wants to play together.

"The three of them are taking a bath in the stream." He Jiong pointed in the direction of the small bridge.

"Taking a bath?" Song Xian'er went to the fence and looked out, saw a staff member by the creek, and said, "I'll go and have a look."

Song Xian'er pushed open the courtyard door and walked over quietly, seeing the three of them lying leisurely in the creek with their eyes closed, heads up, smiling slightly, picked a long blade of grass, walked gently to the creek, squatted Come down and touch Qin Shu's nostrils with the tip of the blade of grass.

"Ah... sneeze!"

"Who is it!" Qin Shu opened his eyes and didn't see anyone. He stood up and saw Song Xian'er's back running into the courtyard. There was still a long blade of grass by the stream.

Doting smiled slightly, didn't say anything, and continued to lie down and take a bath.

"Qin Shu, who is it?" Peng Yuchang asked.

"Song Xian'er, she poked my nose with a blade of grass, leave her alone, let's continue to take a bath...to be comfortable."

The three continued to close their eyes and lay down beautifully.

On the other side, Song Xian'er ran back to the small courtyard with a smile on her face, and told Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi about the matter. The three chatted for a while, then walked out of the small courtyard with a smile, and quietly came to the side of the stream.

Instead of poking their nostrils with long grass blades, they squatted on the bank and rolled up the grass blades and threw them into the stream.

Inside, Qin Shu was so comfortable that he wanted to sleep, so he yawned, and a ball of grass fell into his mouth.

"Bah, bah, who is it?"

Hee hee laughter came from the shore.

"Go, go."

As if they had done 'bad things' and were afraid of being caught, the three of them got up and ran away.

Qin Shu didn't need to get up to know who did it, it must be Song Xian'er, otherwise no one else would have thrown grass into his mouth.

"There is a 'goblin' causing trouble, you go on, I will come as I go."

Qin Shu got up, walked into the small courtyard wetly, saw Song Xian'er, Zhang Zifeng, and Zhang Jingyi sitting obediently in the pergola, smiled wickedly, and said, "Who stuffed grass in my mouth just now?...Xian'er, was it you?" ?”

"Qin Shu, what are you talking about? We don't understand?" Song Xian'er looked dumbfounded, as if she really didn't know anything. The same was true for Zhang Zifeng and Zhang Jingyi. I have to say that their acting skills are very good.

"It's nothing."

Qin Shu smiled slightly, did not continue to ask, and went into the tool room to find a hatchet and saw.

"Qin Shu, what are you going to do?" Seeing him walking out with a knife, Song Xian'er couldn't help asking.

"You'll find out later."

Qin Shu walked out of the small courtyard from the back door, walked along the lake for a few minutes, and came to a bamboo forest. He raised a knife and chopped a small bamboo with a diameter of three centimeters.

He's going to make a water gun.

Use a saw to separate the bamboo section by section, one side has bamboo knots and the other side does not, a total of 6 knots.

With the main body of the water gun, I found 6 straight and strong branches.

After preparing, he took the bamboo knots and branches back to the small courtyard.

Song Xian'er came over to watch curiously, "Qin Shu, what are you going to do?"

"Keep it secret, you'll find out later."

Qin Shu went to the tool room and took out an electric drill, a small bundle of wires, and used fabrics.

"Woooo..." The electric drill sounded, and a small hole the size of a soybean appeared in the middle of the bamboo joints. After drilling one section after another, each section had a small hole.

Putting down the bamboo knots, Qin Shu tied the waste cloth to one end of the branch with a thin rope, and put the other end into the bamboo tube and twitched it back and forth to check whether it was loose or tight.

"Not bad, the tightness is just right."

Do one well, and continue to do the second, the third... the sixth.

"What is this?" Song Xianer twitched back and forth holding one.