When the son's pet becomes a rich man

The first scene of the boot is a rivalry between the male and female protagonists.

After the male protagonist met the female protagonist on the ship, he met the female protagonist for dinner at the port hotel, but encountered a big explosion.The enemy army has entered the city.

This has nothing to do with Ke Luo, and Ke Luo probably has to wait for a dozen shots before he can play.

Neil's identity is a doctor without borders, and he is a friend of the hero who met abroad.Both advocate peace.But Neil is a sanctimonious hypocrite. On the surface, he is treating diseases and saving lives, but secretly conducting biochemical weapons experiments in China.The biggest hobby is to collect beautiful fingers like onion slices of beauties to make specimens.

After coming to China, Neil fell in love with the heroine's finger, but because of the relationship between the heroine and the heroine, he never made a move.

During this time in China, Neil killed many people, leading to an extremely bad serial murder case.However, the high-intelligence Neil's crime methods are superb, leaving almost no flaws. In addition, he secretly colluded with the Japanese, and the criminal investigation methods in that era were no better than decades later, so that Neil survived to the end.

In the finale of the story, the villain was sanctioned by the protagonist and received the punishment he deserved. In the background, the war against the enemy was finally won.

Gao Ling and Jiang Keming are busy talking to the hero and heroine.And Jiang Linchuan, who was a little soy sauce, sat with Ke Luo.

Ke Luo's bodyguards brought a two-seater sofa, a coffee table, a big fan, and a small refrigerator.

Sitting next to him, Jiang Linchuan felt cool without a fan, and felt a little inexplicably relaxed.

He originally thought that Ke Luo might not have come to seriously act in such a big show, but later he found out that this person was actually studying the script seriously, and he was holding a Chinese script in his hand.

The man glanced at the script like a boss reviewing documents, and his eyes fell on Jiang Linchuan.

Jiang Linchuan was changing his own storyboard, and was thinking about how to make the big villain beside him a little more terrifying, and how to make the kind of horror that slowly penetrated into people's hearts and quietly.Express it to the fullest with the lens.

He worked very hard, but the fan blew the paper flying up from time to time, so he had to stretch out his hand to hold it down, but he suddenly felt something was wrong, turned his head and found that the man's gaze was on his finger, thoughtful.

Just as he was about to speak, Gao Ling's bluffing voice sounded: "You guys really know how to enjoy it, my mother is about to evaporate, cold beer? Give me a sip."

As he spoke, he picked up the cup placed in front of Jiang Linchuan and drank it in one gulp.

The man frowned slightly, but did not speak.

Gao Ling put the glass down: "Pour me another glass."

Jiang Linchuan looked at Ke Luo.

Ke Luo showed a little impatience, but still gestured to the assistant standing next to him with his eyes.

The assistant poured Gao Ling another cup, took out another cup, refilled it with ice and beer, and put it in Jiang Linchuan's hand.

As soon as it was put away, Gao Ling picked it up casually: "I'll give Director Jiang a cup."

Assistant Ke Luo & Jiang: "..."

Jiang Linchuan was amused, and apologized: "He's used to doing whatever he wants."

"No need to apologize." Ke Luo took the cup in his hand and put it on his side, "Your friend is my friend."

Jiang Linchuan remembered that he had drunk it, but he glanced at the cup and still didn't say anything.

Turning his head and writing, and looking at the script in his hand, Jiang Linchuan suddenly said, "Do you want me to tell you about the play?"

Corot should be fine.

"Can you fully understand the Chinese script?"

"Not really." Ke Luo's mother is actually Chinese. Ke Luo also came to China in his early years and learned Chinese culture, but he is better at recognizing traditional characters.

Jiang Linchuan turned to his script and found the scene he was about to act: "This scene is that you come to China and meet the male protagonist. When a war breaks out in the local area, the male protagonist sends his wounded comrades here. You are checking the wounded and fell in love with a The finger of the female reporter, but the appearance of the male protagonist prevented you from remembering the appearance of the female reporter."

"Show me the look you show when you, as a pervert, see the finger you like."

After Jiang Linchuan finished speaking, he felt a little regretful, because Ke Luo's eyes fell on his hands.

It has to be said that Ke Luo does have great potential for evolution.He fully understood Neil's character design, and without communication, he understood the effect Jiang Linchuan wanted.

His eyes were obviously calm, but it gave people a feeling of undercurrents. The faint light required careful observation to discover the surprise and excitement in his eyes, which made one's scalp tingle.If Jiang Linchuan was lying on the bed, even if he didn't know the personnel, he might have to reflexively hold back his hands.

But this expression was fleeting, and he turned to look at Jiang Linchuan's handsome face, with a smile in his eyes: "It's you."

He was reciting the lines when he met the hero.Jiang Linchuan was stunned for a moment, feeling inexplicably uncomfortable. He avoided his gaze before saying in a casual tone: "Those who didn't know thought you fell in love with the male lead. You don't have to be so affectionate when you see him."

"Linchuan."

Jiang Linchuan was taken aback again.

The man's eyes were clear and cold, but Jiang Linchuan seemed to catch a touch of inadvertent tenderness.

"When will you invite me to dinner?"

Jiang Linchuan smiled, put his hands on the back of the sofa, and faced him, with teasing eyes: "Are you thinking about this meal so much?"

The darkness in the man's eyes flashed away: "Missing."

I miss you more than I miss this meal.

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Not long after Jiang Linchuan was lazy, he was called to tell the actors where to stand because of a group play.

The weather was very hot, and Jiang Linchuan's back was drenched with sweat. The silk shirt stuck to his back, but it was not as comfortable as wearing an ordinary T-shirt, and the slim casual pants couldn't move his legs.

Li Ke was following him with a cattail fan, but Jiang Linchuan suddenly turned around and stretched out his hand.

Just as he was about to get water, a hand was stretched out beside him, and a wine glass was handed over.

Jiang Linchuan drank the cold beer in one gulp, and said with a long sigh, "Thank you."

Li Ke glanced warily at the assistant who cared more about his boss than he did, and with a sense of crisis that his job might be lost, he asked, "Don't you need to follow your boss?"

Assistant Jiang smiled slightly: "No, following Director Jiang is following my boss."

Li Kepu fanned harder.

The first day of starting up was surprisingly hard.But thinking about it, this is a suspenseful film with the background of the Anti-Japanese War, and Jiang Linchuan can understand it.

No wonder there are so many bad movies, how comfortable it is to sit in a green cloth shed with a fan blowing and shoot casually.

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After finishing work at night, Jiang Linchuan found that Ke Luo was no longer there, but Li Ke walked over and handed him something: "Mr. Ke left it for you."

Jiang Linchuan wondered, "Is his surname Ke? Isn't his English name Ke Luo?"

Li Ke choked.

But that's not important, Jiang Linchuan took it over and took a look, it was a box, he stuffed the walkie-talkie and the script in his hand to Li Ke, and opened it.

Inside turned out to be a crystal ball.The two adjacent villas in Mingshan were perfectly reproduced in the crystal ball. A man in a black suit stood in the yard, looking up at the balcony next door.

On the balcony, Jiang Linchuan was on the phone. When he noticed his gaze, he lowered his head and met his gaze.

This is the first time they meet.

The villain in the crystal ball is lifelike, and if you look closely, you can even see the logo of Jiang Linchuan's phone that he didn't finish covering with his finger, and the handwriting on the door plate in front of the courtyard is also clearly visible.

Looking up from the bottom, you can also see the small sun at the nine corners on the top of the crystal ball. The golden light beam penetrates the world in the crystal ball, adding a lot of warmth and romance to this scene.

There is a card in the box, and there are cursive English characters.

"omeet you."

Jiang Linchuan was a little surprised, but also warm-hearted: "Are all Westerners so caring?"

Li Ke, the straight man, looked at it and was very envious: "If only I could meet a friend who is so good at playing. If he pays attention to me and teaches me how to give gifts, I will definitely be able to get out of the order soon."

Jiang Linchuan, who was a little bent, was silent for two seconds, and suddenly put away the crystal ball.

"It's obviously a very vulgar gift, but you still think you can play it. You will never get rid of the order in this life."

Li Ke: "?" Boss, what did I do wrong?

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Corot's part was on the second day, but the announcement was arranged after lunch.

After Ke Luo arrived on the set, Jiang Anxin complained to her nephew: "Why didn't I see him so interested in filming when I was abroad?"

Without waiting for the good nephew to answer, she teased and sneered again: "Maybe it's because the drunkard doesn't care about drinking at all."

My good nephew felt guilty for no reason.

It was still very hot today. At breakfast time, Jiang Linchuan was politely invited to Ke Luo's side by Assistant Jiang.

"You didn't eat much last night."

It's a good habit for Ke Luo to read People's Daily.

But after Jiang Linchuan came over, he handed the newspaper to Assistant Jiang.Assistant Jiang raised his hand in understanding.

The bodyguards who had been waiting at the side lined up and put down the soup dumplings, rice rolls, shrimp dumplings, siu mai, and chicken feet one by one, filling the entire coffee table.

"Breakfast made by a top Cantonese chef. I just invited it from Province G and arrived in the morning. There is not enough time, there is only these, you try it."

Jiang Linchuan: "..."

They're blatantly making a fuss here.

There are not only fruit platters, nuts, drinks, but also a table of Cantonese-style morning tea, as well as comfortable sofas and electric fans. It doesn’t look like you’re here for filming, but more like you’re here for a holiday in Q City.

Seeing Director Jiang looking over from a distance, Jiang Linchuan, who has always been spoiled and went his own way, felt guilty for two seconds, and lowered his voice: "Don't you think we are too high-profile?"

Ke Luo was puzzled: "Really, can't you enjoy it if you have conditions?"

"That's not what it means," Jiang Linchuan explained. "You just came to China to develop, and you may not know much about the entertainment industry in China. Here, you are dedicated to your work if you work hard with the crew. If we are like this, we are entertainment reporters if we are paparazzi. If it is captured, it will be posted online to be condemned by netizens.”

Ke Luo suddenly said: "But I really can't accept the difficult conditions of the crew, and I think you can't bear it either."

Jiang Linchuan reminded: "You can eat in the car, and the car is more comfortable than this, isn't it?"

Ke Luo glanced at him, got up, and said to Assistant Jiang: "Lin Chuan and I will go to the car to eat and move the food over there."

Jiang Linchuan: "?"

Did he say he wanted to eat together?

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