After wearing the book, I became the favorite of the two giants

Xie Yizhou hadn't waited until the afternoon to discuss with the director about buying milk, when he saw the director happily gather them together and announce something.

"We have added a patron father."

"The investment promotion ended 800 years ago, how can this increase?" Luo Bin said in disbelief.

"Yes, it depends on how much money the sponsor's father has." Liu Tiancheng is also a director, so he knows more about these things.

"Then it seems that this benefactor's father has a lot of money." Zhuang Rong put on a bean paste-colored lipstick for himself.

"Of course it's enough money, Fan's Group's investment." The director grinned to the back of his ears, "By the way, we want to promote their new milk, and a car has been sent over there as a promotion. Make up for yesterday's footage."

After hearing that it was time to make up the scene again, Luo Bin and the others were not in a good mood. They lazily said that they knew it, and then turned around and went for a walk.

Only Ning Yuyi and Xie Yizhou were left listening to the director's instructions.

Xie Yizhou only felt that this approach was not in line with Fan Zhongchuan's character. He propped his chin thoughtfully, took out his mobile phone and told Xie Yinan what happened today.

——Fan Zhongchuan invested in "Old Friends", did you know?

After seeing the news, Xie Yinan leaned on the comfortable office chair, frowned, thinking about something.

He quickly replied to Xie Yizhou's message.

--do not know.

— not like him.

Fan Zhongchuan doesn't like to do useless work, Fenghua has already occupied the biggest interest in the entertainment industry, it stands to reason that Fan Zhongchuan will not fancy the remaining small profits.

The last time he invested in "The Way of the Sword" was only because the original book was written by one of his cousins, so he meant to invest in it.

How could he invest in "Old Friends" again, a variety show that is even less profitable?

What's more, the biggest investor in this variety show is already Fenghua, and Fan Zhongchuan's increase in capital will not bring him much.

It is impossible to say that it is to promote its new milk.The response of other series of the same brand of this milk is very good, and there is no need to use such a thing that goes around a lot but has no effect.

Holding the pen in his hand, Xie Yinan tapped on the table, and suddenly thought of Ning Yuyi.

Is it because of... him?

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There were still a lot of bamboo shoots left after handing in the task last night. After Ning Yuyi took two fresh ones and put them in the refrigerator, she planned to dry the others into dried bamboo shoots, which would be easier to store.

Five people carried small benches and formed a circle in the yard to peel the bamboo shoots. Ning Yuyi was responsible for cutting the peeled bamboo shoots into pieces and putting them in the bamboo baskets beside them to dry.

The phone in the house specially used to receive guests rang, Zhuang Rong went to the sink next to him to wash his hands, and went into the house to answer the phone.

Ten minutes later, Zhuang Rong came out with an expression... a little hard to describe.

"Why, who is coming?"

"Not sure, but [-]% may be Lao Zhang."

"He just finished filming, don't stare at him from behind?" Liu Tiancheng glanced at the VJ teacher squatting behind the camera from a distance, trying to find clues on their faces.

But obviously, they are very successful workers.

"I think it's him." Zhuang Rong looked indifferent, "Otherwise, no one would order a Dongpo elbow and a spicy boiled fish."

"..." Luo Bin sighed, "It's probably him."

"Elbow, fish." Liu Tiancheng couldn't help crying on his back, "I really know how to trick people."

Zhuang Rong: "If you switched places, what would you order?"

Liu Tiancheng: "Of course it's Buddha jumping over the wall."

Zhuang Rong: "..."

So, don't blame others for going too far, I can only say that you are worthy of being friends.

Birds of a feather flock together.

Ning Yuyi was also dumbfounded when she heard about these two cuisines, and guessed that she would stay in the kitchen all afternoon and couldn't get out.

"Elbows and fish, I guess there is still a task to do." Luo Bin peeled off the last bamboo shoot, stood up on his knees, "Let's go."

"Let's go." Liu Tiancheng followed Luo Bin to wash his hands, and the two went to the director to discuss how to change the ingredients.

Probably the discussion was almost over. After Ning Yuyi finished cutting all the bamboo shoots, the two walked back.

"There are fish in the farmland ahead, but you need to catch them yourself, and you have to change your elbows."

Xie Yizhou was still very calm: "How to change."

"Three hundred bales of sugarcane for one elbow."

The voice fell, and everyone was silent.

At that moment, all the cocks were hardened, and they just wanted to pull the director over and beat them together.

After a long time, Zhuang Rong let out a long sigh: "Oh."

The other four also sighed in their hearts, feeling sad for their upcoming tired day.

Because the task was too heavy, Ning Yuyi and Zhuang Rong also went down to the field to chop sugar cane.

Then bundle them up in batches of ten, making it easier to take them home.

When the five of them came back hungry at noon, they saw Zhang Xueyong standing in the yard with Lord Zhang Yang, pointing and saying something to some scenery outside.

A nameless fire burned from the heart.

Liu Tiancheng put the sugar cane in his arms on the ground, and ran towards Zhang Xueyong at a speed that didn't look like he was in his 40s, and pressed him to the ground, "Are you trying to trick me on purpose, aren't you!"

"Yes!" Zhang Xueyong smiled brighter and answered without hesitation.

"The fist is hard, really." Liu Tiancheng let go of Zhang Xueyong, and stood up staggeringly, "My back hurts and my legs are sore, let me tell you, you have to go to the sugarcane field with us in the afternoon."

"If you want to eat elbows, fine, you can use your own strength to exchange for me!!!"

Lunch was Ning Yu's favorite noodles. He simply cracked a few eggs into it, but the group had a great time.

Except Zhang Yang.

Ning Yuyi slumped on the chair after eating and didn't want to move.

"Ning Ning, don't go in the afternoon." Zhuang Rong turned his arms and moved his joints, "Xiao Xie and I will go fishing in the afternoon, and Lao Liu, you can take the others to chop sugar cane."

Liu Tiancheng: "Well..."

Zhang Xueyong: "Hey, I haven't said yes yet."

"Hehe, two strong men, you don't need it for nothing." Luo Bin threw the empty bowl on the table, "I have to say whatever you want."

Zhang Yang suddenly said: "I want to go too."

"Nonsense." Liu Tiancheng glanced at the untouched noodles under his hands, and thought about it.

"I... okay." Just as Zhang Yang wanted to refuse, he thought of the greeting from his manager before he left.

On the director's side, after watching the replay just now, he was not very satisfied, but considering that other people were very tired and unwilling to reshoot, he didn't stop them.

He just waved his hand to greet his assistant: "Go back and edit all this part of Zhang Yang, it's too hip."

"All?"

"Well, he almost didn't get to air this segment. If it wasn't for Lao Zhang to promote a new drama, I wouldn't be willing to let him come."

"Okay, Director."

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