Will collection system

"Old man, don't scare Xixi with your loud voice." Grandma Xiao glared at Grandpa Xiao, then turned her head and smiled to serve her grandson.

"If you want me to say this in advance, not many people know about Xixi's return. We will announce it to the public when Qi Shan's 70th birthday is three months later. As for Xiao Qin, son, you are secretly investigating , if the hands are really dirty, my grandma is not dead yet, I can't tolerate her being arrogant at home." The old lady made a final decision, and everyone thought it was feasible. Li Jinxi, as a "simple and weak" little green tea, of course listened to the elders s arrangement.Apart from filming, spending time in the honeypot every day makes her quite happy, and she also takes this opportunity to avoid Huo Ting's request to drive. (Huo Ting: Do you still remember Huo Yuhe by the Daming Lake?)

【Host, I feel like I have returned to the time when I fell in my previous life. ] 666 said lazily while lying on the special recliner.

[Yes, isn't salted fish delicious?Is the food not good or the game not fun? ] Li Jinxi sighed deeply, crossing his Erlang legs of the same style as the system, cool!The leader and the ruler (only?) have enjoyed such a life for a month. They only occasionally think of Huo Ting and make a few phone calls with him, but forget about it emotionally.Don't ask, what do you want a man to do if you have money :).

Li Jinxi enjoys filming here, but Jinshi Entertainment has been ruled by high pressure for a month.There is no harm if there is no comparison. Everyone in Jinshi did not enjoy two days of gentle wind and light rain, but instead encountered an even greater storm. Everyone's brainwaves are so constant——When will Boss feel better?Chief Executive Wang Tezhu became the most direct victim, and his hairline repeatedly hovered on the verge of retreat.

"Boss, what troubles do you have? Tell me about it." The king's special assistant finally couldn't stand the high-pressure climate in the office, and with the determination to die with the boss, he asked the doubt hidden in his heart. Where there is oppression, there is resistance!

"I haven't seen Xixi for a long time." Wang Tezhu was a little surprised that Mr. Huo would actually say it out. With his years of experience in being a dog's leg to the boss, he immediately got what Mr. Huo meant.

"Then you go to visit the class and declare to the world that Li Jinxi is the man who dominates the boss." Wang Tezhu vividly displayed the image of a dog-legged military strategist.

"No, that's too high-profile." Mr. Huo pondered, "I'd better go and act with Xixi." Wang Tezhu spit out a mouthful of old blood. Who is more high-profile?Although the special assistant has a violent face in his heart, he still has a smile on his face. There is no way anyone can make himself a social animal.

"Assistant Wang, send me the important materials for review, and I will review the other materials when I come back. You will have to work hard during this period, and your bonus will be doubled at the end of the year." He wavered in front of money.

"I'll give you a week's annual leave," Mr. Huo continued to increase.

"Deal!" Today is another day of prostration.

After arranging the work, Mr. Huo personally called Director Cheng to see where he could be arranged.

"Mr. Huo, you see, we've filmed so many scenes, and we've got all the actors. It's very difficult for you to ask me to cast a role."

"500 million." Mr. Huo said a number.

"1000 million." Cheng Daoshi opened his mouth.

"600 million, forget it."

"Deal." Cheng Dao rubbed his hands, and the later stage of the movie can be improved again.

"But I have a little request. For this role, I think... well, that's all." After 10 minutes, Mr. Huo finally ended his statement with satisfaction.

Cheng Dao: You are trying to fart. "Hehe, Mr. Huo's request is really detailed."

"Of course, I also have the mentality that I don't want to cause trouble for you. The more detailed it is, the easier it is for you to operate."

"Thank you so much." Director Cheng smiled on the phone.

"You're welcome, please arrange it as soon as possible, my schedule is very fast." Mr. Huo said sincerely, but Cheng Dao was overwhelmed with anger.

After hanging up the phone, Director Cheng was both excited and aggrieved, so he rushed to find the screenwriter and arranged a role of general, which fully met Huo Ting's core requirements: 1. Good relationship with Li Jinxi: Li Jinxi's benefactor and concurrently Confidant 2. Few scenes: died young.

"Is this okay?" The screenwriter shuddered when he heard that Mr. Huo was coming to film, and then he heard that Director Cheng wanted to "scribble" Mr. Huo into Parkinson's.

"What's wrong, it's his own request." Cheng Dao felt that the resentment in his heart had been relieved, and Huo Ting's role was decided with a wave of his hand.Mr. Huo doesn't have any acting skills, if he doesn't act well, he will cut it out later, anyway, he only promised to arrange a role for Mr. Huo, right?

A few days later, Mr. Huo received some of the scripts sent by Director Cheng. After a quick glance, they were all intimate and secret scenes with Xixi. He was immediately very satisfied and couldn't wait to join the group.

"Xiao Li, come here," Director Cheng greeted Li Jinxi when he saw that Li Jinxi was idle and watching other people's performances.

"Director Cheng, are you calling me?"

"That's right, I'm going to add a few scenes to you."

"Add more?"

"Why are you still not happy? So many people wanted to add drama to my script, and I didn't let go." Director Cheng lacked confidence and raised his voice to bluff.

"Hey, I'm already the number one male. The role is very important."

It seems so, Director Cheng also remembered it, so he tried to save face and said: "The children are so talkative, what do you know, I am the sublimation of the connotation of the movie."

"Cheng Dao, tell me." Li Jinxi made a gesture of all ears.

"Ahem, it's like this. I think our drama is too monotonous. We should add something else," Director Cheng thought about his words, "How about socialist brotherhood?" In fact, Director Cheng didn't quite understand the word What does it mean, I just see that young people often use it nowadays, thinking it is a kind of brotherhood.

"Pfft—" Li Jinxi almost spit out a mouthful of water, "Director Cheng, why did you come up with a whim?"

"How can this be called a whim, I'm obviously deliberate. Anyway, I'll give you the script, and you're ready to shoot this part tomorrow." Director Cheng drove Li Jinxi away after speaking, for fear that Li Jinxi would ask the ugly Yinmao again. come out.

The next day, Li Jinxi brought his bodyguards and Zhang Wei to the crew to report. Everyone had accepted the hulking "new assistant" beside him very well, because this big and tall guy was quite helpful and often helped with the field affairs. accepted him.

"Let's get together, let me introduce you. This is Huo Ting, the actor who plays General Ye in our play. You are all familiar with it." Some people who don't know Huo Ting are still wondering when there will be a general in the play, but What's more is to see the eyes of the gold master's father shine.

"Hi, I'm Huo Ting." The man nodded slightly.

[Host, why did Huo Ting come to film? Is Jinshi bankrupt? ] There was a bit of schadenfreude in the system voice.

[You're just dreaming before it's dark, even if Jin Shi falls, can the Huo Group still fall? ] Li Jinxi looked at the man in front of him speechlessly, not at all guilty of abandoning the mess these days.

"Okay, okay, after the introduction, everyone, don't stand around here, put on makeup, we are going to shoot the scene where Wei Qingyi and General Ye meet, all units are ready." Seeing a bunch of people surrounding Mr. Huo It was close, the assistant director hurriedly dispersed the people, so as not to offend the patron's father.

While the crowd dispersed, Li Jinxi approached Huo Ting and asked in a low voice, "Why are you here?"

"I'm filming. Director Cheng said I have talent in this area. Sangu Thatched Cottage invited me." (Director Cheng: huh tui)

"Then have you read the script?" Li Jinxi looked at him sympathetically, like looking at his own silly son.

"I don't need to read the script. I believe in Director Cheng." Huo Ting is full of confidence. After all, he has elaborated on his requirements and believes that Director Cheng will satisfy him.

Seeing that the landlord's silly son was determined to play the role, Li Jinxi had no choice but to sacrifice his life to accompany the gentleman.