Chapter 88

When Lu Yufeng burned up, Zhen Qiong in the car cooled his back.

He looked outside the window and found no danger. He was even more confused.

What's going on? The son of God didn't do anything! It's just to vent, not to make money, right?

"Zhen Zong, what's the matter?" Wen Waner, who was on one side, was keenly aware of the emotional changes of Zhen Qiong and couldn't help asking.

"Nothing... Hiss..." Zhen Qiong just opened his mouth and felt a pain in his right hand.

He unbuttoned his shirt, rolled up his sleeve and found that the forearm of his right hand was slightly red and swollen.

Before, he asked the system to fight. Although he used a shocking shot, Rao was physically strong and could not bear the shock brought by this shot.

Driver Mach saw Zhen Qiong's forearm from the rearview mirror. He was so excited that he almost didn't drive to the green belt.

"President Zhen, do you want to go to the hospital?" Mach asked anxiously.

"No. It's just a muscle strain. I'll go back and wipe some medicine and wine." Zhen Qiong didn't lie. His right forearm looked serious, but he didn't hurt his muscles and bones.

It's estimated that there will be no problem the next day.

Going to the hospital makes a mountain out of a molehill, and the medical expenses system also reimburses. You can't spend the money of trial funds. Zhen Qiong doesn't want to waste this time.

"Zhen Zong, let me help you see." Wen Waner said, softly pressing her boneless hands on Zhen Qiong's right forearm.

People who practice martial arts can more or less heal injuries from falls, not to mention Wen Waner, who is not even a martial arts master.

After touching Zhen Qiong's right forearm, Wen Waner said with a sigh of relief: "Mr. Zhen, fortunately, I didn't hurt my muscles and bones. I have an ancestral ointment here. Do you want to apply it to you?"

"OK. Please."

"No trouble." Wen Waner took out a small blue porcelain pot from her satchel. When she opened it, she could see that there was a half pot of black ointment in it.

The ointment doesn't smell particularly pungent. On the contrary, it has a faint smell of medicine.

This kind of ointment smells better than most of the fragrances.

At the same time, Zhen Qiong also wants to understand a problem. No wonder Wen Waner's fragrance is always different. It seems that she is not only good at martial arts, but also has a unique talent in flavoring.

In about a minute, Wen Waner applied ointment to Zhen Qiong's right forearm and wrapped a bandage to prevent the ointment from being rubbed off. The efficacy would be greatly reduced.

"Mr. Zhen, don't force yourself like today." after applying the ointment, Wen Waner naturally saw why Zhen Qiong's right forearm was injured.

When practicing martial arts, if you are too reluctant, muscle strain is still a small problem. If you hurt your muscles and bones, even your internal organs, it is a big trouble.

Zhen Qiong smiled awkwardly and said, "I haven't been active for too long. I can't help it for a while. Don't worry! There's no next time."

"President Zhen, you don't have to do it yourself today. I can solve it." Wen Waner didn't lie. When she learned that she was coming to see Lu Yufeng's work, she thought that someone might propose to compete.

Why else would she wear ointment and bandage?

"My hand itched for a moment and I couldn't help it. I'm sorry to worry you."

"Is it just a temporary itch..." Wen Waner couldn't help whispering.

"Ah? What did you say?"

"Ah! Nothing. I want to ask, where are we going next?"

"First find a place to eat, and then go to Lao Shi. It's said that the crew is starting to choose roles. I'll go and have a look."

"OK. Mr. Zhen."

Shi Zhongchuan's choice of role is still in Phoenix Fire, a five-star hotel in Phoenix.

With Zhen Qiong's Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Shi Zhongchuan and the screenwriter of the studio almost lived in the studio. It took three days and three nights to finally make the script.

After having the script, Shi Zhongchuan immediately contacted the actors according to Zhen Qiong's requirements and the characteristics of each role in his mind.

Because he is responsible for contacting all the old opera bones, he doesn't have so many twists and turns to directly explain his intention.

At first, when they learned that they were going to shoot the romance of the Three Kingdoms and that it was only a "small workshop", these old opera bones were unwilling to take it.

They all think that this is the son of God film and television studio. They want to borrow the big IP of the romance of the Three Kingdoms to make just bad money.

The status of the old drama bone and the film remuneration. Although under the impact of traffic stars, it is getting worse year by year, there are still many people with professional quality as an actor.

In addition, Shi Zhongchuan's old opera bones not only have good acting skills and character, but also do not have any so-called black material, so even if his film salary is not low, these old opera bones are still unwilling.

Anyway, if they don't shoot this play, they won't starve to death. In that case, how can they abandon their fame for most of their lives for money, resulting in loss of life.

In desperation, Shi Zhongchuan can only send the script to two old dramas after receiving the other party's guarantee.

After reading the script, without saying a word, the two old opera bones flew to Phoenix that day to run for their roles.

Even among the many old opera bones, these two have a high status. They took the lead. Only then did other old opera bones agree to Shi Zhongchuan's invitation and come to Phoenix one after another.

In fact, there are some old opera bones. Out of respect for the two elders, they plan to go through the stage and give them a face.

But after they read the script, they didn't plan to go back. They couldn't drive away.

When Zhen Qiong came to Phoenix Fire, today's casting had not yet started. In the rented banquet hall, Shi Zhongchuan was discussing something with Meng Hu.

Dome god's legal department has a serious lawsuit. They can handle such a small matter as registering a company in an orderly manner.

In addition to the office location, Menghu has not found a suitable one. Now Menghu is the real boss of aegis security company.

As Shi Zhongchuan's crew needs to travel more than half of longhuang country for shooting, security must be paid attention to.

It can be said that Shi Zhongchuan is now the largest customer of aegis security company. It is reasonable for Meng Hu, the boss, to come to discuss the details with him in person.

Seeing Zhen Qiong coming in with Wen Waner, Shi Zhongchuan, who was just facing the gate of the banquet hall, immediately won.

"Good afternoon, Mr. Zhen. Why did you come in person?"

"I'm free. Come and have a look. Didn't I bother you?"

"No..."

Shi Zhongchuan suddenly shivered when he was halfway through his words. He turned around and found Meng Hu, who had talked and laughed with him before. At this time, the whole person was "whooshing" out.

"Mr. Zhen, are you hurt? Who did it?"

In the last three words, although Meng Hu suppressed the volume, the murderous Spirit sent out made the people around him personally realize what a person is like his name.

At this moment, Menghu deserves the name of "fierce tiger"!