My poor boyfriend became the richest man after being dumped by me

The location for filming this time was set in the pleasant city of Hangzhou. At the end of April, the weather was full of grass and warblers were flying, the spring was bright and beautiful, and the scenery was beautiful.

"Dad is 17 years old" is a comedy with a small investment and a single scene, except for Su Qiao, the male protagonist who is popular, and the leading female Wang Ying who started as an Internet celebrity. She looks pretty in the photo, and she looks mediocre without makeup , Even third-rate actresses can't compare.

The actor Mu Yuhai who plays Su Qiao's father, a professional father, has acted in TV dramas all his life and finally acted in a movie.

The director, Director Xu, is not well-known either. None of the films he made before scored five points on Doujiang, with an average score of 3.4, which shows the profound level of the director.

Su Qiao is very content to be able to make movies. Although there is only one word difference between movies and TV dramas, they are worlds apart.

There are a lot of first-line actors in TV dramas in the entertainment industry. They have sharpened their heads and drilled into the movie circle. They have to beat gongs and drums to celebrate if they can pick up a male, a male, and a male. Juice, juice can quench your thirst, but red wine should be tasted slowly.

Su Qiao was wearing a blue and white school uniform, loose and loose, with the sleeves rolled up, showing a beautiful white wrist, with clearly raised wrist bones. He was biting the penholder, thinking about it, this drama requires one person to play two roles, he not only wants to Playing the 17-year-old Tao Tao, but also playing the 40-year-old Tao Dawei.

Tao Tao is very familiar with him. He was originally young, so he didn't need to act with youthful vigor all over his body, but he couldn't figure out what kind of mental state a 40-year-old man had.

On the high-definition screen of the movie theater, the facial features of the actors will be enlarged accordingly, and every move can be seen clearly. It needs delicate and subtle expressions to express emotions, which cannot be exaggerated and stylized like TV dramas.

"Director Xu, are you free? Can you tell me about the play?" Su Qiao held the script, her eyes sparkling.

Director Xu sat on the ponytail, held a bowl of noodles, and fanned the wind with one hand, "What are you talking about?"

Su Qiao spread out the colorful script written, pointing back and forth with her fingertips, "Here, and here, and this place, how do I play it?"

While eating the noodles, Director Xu squinted, "Can't you understand the big characters in the script?" He didn't have much hope for Su Qiao, and asked Su Qiao to play the leading role because of the traffic on Su Qiao.

"I understand."

Su Qiao persevered, and handed the book in front of Xu Dao, blocking Xu Dao's bowl, "But I don't quite understand, for example, what kind of mood does Tao Dawei, who I play, find the photo of his mother in Tao Tao's schoolbag? Why are you crying?"

Director Xu put down the bowl, frowned impatiently, and raised his head. Su Qiao's face was soft and white, her lips were rosy, and sweat dripped from the tip of her nose. She looked at him innocently, making people say no. Say something cruel.

"Okay! I'll tell you." Director Xu looked at the side of his face, distracted, and finally understood why some people even had to hide rules for male actors.

Director Xu’s lectures were all theoretical, and Su Qiao listened to them with only a half-knowledge. After the crew finished work, he put on sunglasses and a peaked cap, was fully armed, and drove to the busiest commercial square in Hangzhou. He didn’t buy anything, just When looking at people, I focus on men in suits and leather shoes who are in their forties, and see how these people dress and behave.

Until the early hours of the morning, when the streets were sparsely populated, Su Qiao Mingjin withdrew his troops and returned to the hotel.

He took a delightful shower, lay on the bed wrapped in a pure white bathrobe, thinking about tomorrow's scene, and the phone beside his pillow vibrated "buzzing".

WeChat greetings from He Zhijin.

[big liar! ! ! ]: Did you take the medicine?

The corners of Su Qiao's mouth rose slightly, which seemed to be a bit conscientious. He couldn't let go of his anger, imitating He Zhijin's tone and replied indifferently, "Go on."

[big liar! ! ! ]: Does it still hurt?

[Yi Nanmu]: It doesn't hurt.

[big liar! ! ! ]: The day after tomorrow I will go to Hangzhou to attend the summit.

[Yi Nanmu]: Not bad.

Su Qiao applauded herself in her heart, this is not bad, it is the essence, fuck the flower of Gaoling, he stopped serving, it is just owed money, he worked hard to pay it off early, it depends on how cold you are.

On the other end of the phone, He Zhijin frowned slightly, staring at the word "Not bad", typed the next line thoughtfully.

"Ding Dong"

Su Qiao picked up the phone, the smile froze at the corner of her mouth.

[big liar! ! ! ]: Calm down, I heard about your old house today.

Su Qiao suddenly sat up from the bed, so excited that she didn't care to put on her slippers, she ran to the window with bare feet, opened the window, and the cool wind blew on her face, making her shiver.

Although the wealth and splendor of the past passed away like clouds and smoke, the memory of that house remained deeply in his mind. He ran wildly in the courtyard when he was five years old, accidentally fell down, and broke his knee on the steps in front of the door, crying and crying. He didn't want to stop when Su's mother labeled the steps as a villain.

When he was ten years old, he was obsessed with remote control four-wheel drive vehicles. Su Lihua built a one-to-one super-real track in the backyard for him to play.

At the age of 15, he took the love letter written by Su Mao to the girl, and ran up the stairs happily, reading while running, and Su Mao was so angry that he told Su's father that he failed the exam.

At the age of 20, the house was redecorated. Others were far away, but the bedroom was moved to the next door to Su's parents, and it was full of toys and textbooks he had grown up since he was a child.

Bit by bit, every minute and every second, it is full of fine memories of his 18 years.

Su Qiao took a deep breath, wanted to run downstairs for a few laps, and quickly sent a message.

[Yi Nanmu]: What news?

After a few seconds.

[big liar! ! ! ]: Meet and discuss in detail.

[Yi Nanmu]: Strong face and happy smile.jpg

[big liar! ! ! ]: One o'clock in the morning, you should go to bed.

Su Qiao curled her lips and ignored He Zhijin. After that night, he suddenly came to his senses and deeply realized that He Zhijin has learned badly now. He is no longer the innocent boy who blushed at the first kiss. He changed from a pure white and lovely Samoyed It has become a tall and mighty German hound with sharp teeth and fierce personality, so it is not suitable for breeding at home.

His ass is very valuable, he doesn't want to be responsible after sleeping, don't even think about it, there is no such a good thing!

Reflect on yourself!

The second day's filming went smoothly. Director Xu's attitude turned [-] degrees. Every scene wanted to catch Su Qiao to explain to him. People who didn't know thought he was Director Xu's own son.

Su Qiao's performance on the monitor is amazing enough without needing to go into too much detail from Director Xu.

In this scene, the soul in Su Qiao's body is the 40-year-old Tao Dawei. He frowns bitterly in the mirror, and tucks his T-shirt into the waistband of his trousers. , the raised back disappeared without a trace, and a man in his forties was suddenly outlined.

"Director Xu, it's amazing, this kid is rewarded by God!" Mu Yuhai, who played the role of Su Qiao's father, was dumbfounded.

Director Xu was also taken aback. The man's brows and eye corners in the monitor had completely disappeared. It was clearly a face, but the brows were slightly lowered, and the corners of the mouth were drooping, but it seemed to be another person. He made many movies, but he didn't I have seen an actor who has improved so much, "He..."

Mu Yuhai clicked his tongue in amazement, "This little guy is quite clever."

"spirit?"

"Yes, he's good at acting." Mu Yuhai thought about his words, "No wonder Tulip awarded him the best newcomer. I guess the judges in the TV circle wanted to cultivate him. I didn't expect you to get him to act in a movie."

It is estimated that the judges in the TV industry would like to strangle Director Xu to death. After finally cultivating a newcomer, they hoped to raise him for a few years to get a Shidi, but they didn't expect Cheng Yaojin to be picked by a third-rate director in the film industry.

Director Xu smacked his lips, and his thoughts became more vigorous. He wanted to find out if there was anyone behind Su Qiao. Such a beautiful and clever gadget has a bright future. If he leaves this crew, he will never be able to play even if he wants to.

Su Qiao's filming went smoothly. No one thought that he would be able to present such a good effect in his first movie. He didn't think that the acting was so superb. Earning a penny and doing a job is not a million dollars. Take it for nothing.

The place for the meeting and the detailed discussion was about a high-end tea restaurant near the hotel where Su Qiao lived. It was rare that the venue was not cleared. In the afternoon, a few tables were sparsely populated and it was quiet.

Su Qiao saw He Zhijin for the first time, he was too conspicuous, he was sitting by the window, he looked like he just came out of the summit, he was wearing a smoky gray suit, a meticulous three-piece suit, the coat was open, the white shirt with a stand-up collar was straight, and the suit The buttons on the vest are made of obsidian, with a faint light, coupled with the glasses on the bridge of the nose, it makes him look daunting inside and out.

Secretary Zhou was also there, sitting on the opposite sofa, holding a stack of documents, and waving at Su Qiao.

Su Qiao walked over, expressionless, and sat next to He Zhijin. He Zhijin glanced at him and handed over the menu.

"Let me ask about my property." Su Qiao was as hard as a rock.

He Zhijin frowned slightly, and raised his chin towards Secretary Zhou. Secretary Zhou understood and smiled kindly, "Mr. Su, I have already made arrangements for the real estate of the Su family's old house. You just need to give me a copy of your ID card." After half a month, the Su family's old house will be transferred to your name."

Su Qiao hesitated for a moment, and frowned in confusion, "How much?" He remembered correctly, the market value of that house is now hundreds of millions, although the debt is not heavy, but in his current situation, it is not suitable for him to buy such an expensive house.

"This..." Secretary Zhou glanced at He Zhijin quickly, and the man looked at her with a half-smile, and she immediately understood, "You don't need to pay, one of the remaining land of the Su family has been included in the school district housing, The lot is now double in value and you deserve this house."

Su Qiao felt that what she said made sense, but the reason was not the same. The land left by the Su family was Wu Dong's property, and whether it was earned or lost had nothing to do with their family's dime. He glanced at He Zhijin, He Zhijin He picked up the coffee and took a sip without haste, as if it had nothing to do with him.

"Thank you, Miss Zhou." Su Qiao sincerely thanked him. He took the house, but he will return the money to He Zhijin sooner or later. Only when the two have no interests, can he straighten his back and say whether he loves it or not.

"Mr. Su, don't be polite to me. If you want to thank me, thank Mr. He. He spent a lot of effort to buy back the Su family's old house." Secretary Zhou is a fine person and can speak well.

Su Qiao smiled, picked up the menu on the table, opened it, and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Mr. He."

He Zhijin gave a soft "hmm", adjusted his glasses with one hand politely, and asked casually, "Did the filming go well with the crew?"

"Very good." If in the past, Su Qiao could babble for 10 minutes and couldn't stop, she would have to explain clearly what others praised him for, but now, he is very angry and doesn't want to say more.

He Zhijin frowned, and pursed his lips indistinctly.

After Su Qiao finished ordering, she handed the menu to the waiter. When she turned her head, she saw a familiar figure, Duan Cen in a suit and leather shoes, walking in with a few men from the door of the restaurant.

Duan Cen also saw him, his eyes lit up instantly, he walked over a few steps, and said in surprise: "What a coincidence, I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Yeah, what are you doing in Hangzhou?" Meeting an old acquaintance in a foreign land, Su Qiao thought that he and Duan Cen had a good relationship.

"My dad and I came to the summit." Duan Cen smiled and glanced at He Zhijin, "Hi Mr. He, we met last time."

He Zhijin nodded his chin, and looked at it calmly. Duan Cen has delicate features and good looks, which is the type Su Qiao likes. He squinted his eyes, feeling a little irritated.

"I'm filming here, we'll have a meal when you're free." Su Qiao relaxed and leaned her shoulders on the sofa.

Duan Cen looked in a good mood, "Okay, it's better to hit the sun than to choose a day, how about tonight?"

"tonight?"

"Yes, tonight my buddy opens a nightclub in Hangcheng, and I can take you to play."

Su Qiao really wanted to join in the fun, but her body didn't allow it, "I can't drink."

"It's okay, you don't need to drink. He invited the XX band tonight. I saw that your Moments posted an album. You like it, right?" Duan Cen looked at him expectantly.

Su Qiao posted the album of XX's band several years ago, Duan Cen has turned his circle of friends upside down, right?Surprise flashed in his eyes, and he raised his jaw in the direction of Duan Cen's friends, "Won't it affect your fun if I don't drink?"

He Zhijin's eyes sank, his slender fingers turned the cufflinks made of pure sapphire, staring deeply at Duan Cen.

Secretary Zhou wished that he would disappear immediately.

Duan Cen shook his head resolutely, "No, don't worry about them, I'll cover you tonight."

Su Qiao rubbed her hair, hesitating, the back of her hand hanging under the sofa was cold, and was encircled by a warm palm. After a moment, she turned over and forcibly entangled with his fingers. With her calloused thumb, she slowly Draw circles in his soft palm.

Su Qiao was slightly startled, her heart skipped a beat, and she turned her head. He Zhijin acted as if nothing had happened, with a calm expression on her face and a gentle voice, "Su Qiao, do you want to go?"

The touch in the palm of the hand was itchy and numb, Su Qiao's heartbeat was about to be uncontrollable, He Zhijin's nose was straight and her lips were thin, her slender eyes were as black as a deep pool, and she stared at him with a silent force.

Su Qiao took a deep breath, turned her face away, looked at Duan Cen, and smiled slightly, "Okay! It's agreed, you cover me tonight."

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