Chapter 216

Mrs. Fu was ashamed and flustered. "Fu can only take out 50 million."

Now the distance between Fourier and Huo and Bo is getting farther and farther.

"Don't worry, auntie. We are a family. I can't help if we are in trouble." Huo Jiliang patted the back of Mrs. Fu's hand. "In the future, as long as the film is short of money, you tell me, I still have it here. When will the film start?"

"Next Friday is an auspicious day." Mrs. Fu said a little unnaturally. Huo Jiliang was cruel and cruel. He spoke so well that he could not tell what he was thinking and what he wanted to plot from the film.

She is not a three-year-old child. She will not naively think that Huo Jiliang is interested in the market and explosion potential of the film.

However, the cruel reality was in front of her, and she had no choice.

Only Huo Jiliang can be selected.

"Very good. I wish you a smooth start. I'll let the finance connect with you about the capital." Huo Ji looked at her expressionless, and her soft face exuded a chilling breath.

Mrs. Fu pulled in the investment and said that it was false to be unhappy.

However, there are some inexplicable worries.

That night, the hot search was arranged directly.

#Guicai director Pei Fangzong's new play is about to start#

#Angel and devil love, which do you choose#

#Wang hehe and Xia Yuze feel strong#

Three topics in a row directly occupied the hot search list.

Wang hehe, the female owner, is a popular flower. She made a campus sweet favorite online play and burst directly. She didn't want to go out of the circle.

But it is only popular in the TV circle. This is her first real film.

Xia Yuze, the male leader, is a popular flow, handsome and sunny. He is the flow of retiring from South Korea.

It is also a frequent guest of the hot search list. It dominates the hot search list all year round, and has had an affair with many female stars.

The two group CP, stir fry heat, warm up for the new play.

It attracted the attention of many people at once.

Netizens are crazy to leave messages and reply to the carnival there.

At this time, in the small shanty, the banquet was eating peanuts while brushing the mobile microblog.

When he saw the introduction of Pei Fangzong's new play on hot search, he dropped his mobile phone and sneered.

He picked up the script at hand again and began to study it.

Can a love fast food commercial film without nutrition be compared with the script in his hand?

The more he looked, the worse he felt.

Somehow, he summoned up the courage to call the woman who came here to send him the script that day.

As a result... The other party turned off.

Shut down?

He thought he had the wrong number, so he called again.

It turned off.

Yan Yidao threw down his mobile phone and sat on the small bench silently.

Looks like that woman is a liar?

Sure enough, I came to tease him.

He had been hesitant before, not knowing whether to believe her or not.

But when he really decided to believe her, the phone couldn't get through at all.

Also, a bad director like him who carries a bad reputation and black history.

Who would use him?

Dream? That's just bullshit, a rich man's game.

He sighed heavily.

He grabbed a bottle of wine from under the table and wanted to pour it into his mouth.

It turned out to be empty.

He didn't drink

Just then, when his son came back from school, he looked at the way he grabbed the wine bottle, and couldn't help but have a stubborn displeasure on his little face. "If you drink again, I'll run away from home."

The banquet stared at him with a way, "did you pour out my wine?"

"Hum! I tell you, if you dare to drink, I dare to pour." the son said and began to put down his schoolbag and do his homework.

The boy has been very tough on him recently, especially on drinking.

The banquet had no choice but to put down the wine bottle. I don't know who this boy learned from. He is so strict with him now.

The son scratched his lips while doing his homework.

Sure enough, the beautiful sister who came last time taught him very effective!

He was really happy to see his father trying to read the script recently.

Who would want to face an alcoholic every day?

Not even if this person is your closest person.

*

When Ruan Su woke up again, it was already dark.

She sat up sleepily and got out of bed to wash.

The night wind was gently sent in, and there was a faint silence in the air.

She turned on her cell phone to remind her that she had a strange number and had called her cell phone twice.

She frowned.

He was stunned at the number for a while. He didn't know who the other party was.

But she called back.

"Hello."

The banquet sleeps faintly. There is no TV or computer in the small house of the shanty town.

A real family has no walls.

When he is bored at night, he wants to sleep.

I fell asleep immediately, but my cell phone rang.

The caller ID is Ruan su.

He was suddenly sleepy and answered the phone in high spirits, "Hello, Miss Ruan, I'm Yan Yidao."

"Banquet director, it's you." Ruan Su couldn't help laughing as she listened to the banquet in a nervous tone. "Since director Yan called me twice, it seems that you have figured it out?"

"Miss Ruan, yes." Yan Yidao looked a little excited and his heart beat wildly. The feeling of regaining the director's dream filled his chest.

During the day, he was already disappointed and desperate.

I didn't expect another village.

Ruan Su called him back.

Can he not get excited?

She's not a liar!

"Well, come to me tomorrow morning." Ruan Su sent the address of the research room to Yan Yi.

Hung up.

Yan Yidao is still a little dizzy.

He's not dreaming, is he? He really wants to make a good play, he wants to make a good play!

Although he is not an ideal actor, but!

He believes that he can teach each other well. What qualifications does he have to criticize the actor?

He is no longer the cutting-edge director who is proud of his talents. On the contrary, he has a little low self-esteem.

These years of life has tortured him beyond recognition, but the pure director's heart is still there!

*

Jiang Xinfeng was woken up by his agent early in the morning. He looked at Ji Jingren in front of him sleepily with a messy chicken nest head. "Brother, what's your nerve? What time is it? I recorded the program last night until two o'clock in the morning! Kiss!"

He almost sent out soul torture.

The agent was a man in his thirties. The man pushed him to the bathroom. "Hurry, your brother called and told you about the movie!"

"Mr. Bo doesn't agree with you to make a film. Your brother has to introduce you to the film. He asks you, do you want to make a film?"

Jiang Xinfeng's chaotic brain was stunned for a moment, "what did you say?"

"I said your brother asked you to make a movie, wash up quickly and toss yourself like a person."

The agent pushed him into the bathroom and brought him to the door.

Jiang Xinfeng blinked his eyes in the mirror before washing.

An hour later, the nanny car slowly drove into the courtyard of the research room.

The tall, slender, young and full of Jiangxin wind yawned.

"My brother is also true. How can I make an appointment here?"

"Come on in." the agent grabbed him and walked inside.

Bo Xingzhi objected to the boy's film making. He felt that he had no acting skills and that it was also a blow to his reputation, which was not conducive to development.

Might as well continue to be his top stream love bean.

Yan Yidao put on his cleanest black shirt and black trousers early in the morning and came to the research room.

When he showed up here, he almost thought he was going the wrong way.

Is Miss Ruan too strange?

Why did you choose to meet here?

He muttered twice before he went in.

As a result, as soon as I stepped into the yard, I saw a teenager jumping out of a nanny car.

He's stupid.

Last time, I vaguely remembered that Ruan Su mentioned looking for Jiang Xinfeng. Unexpectedly, she really looked for Jiang Xinfeng?

This boy... Isn't he a big vase?

Dizzy.

Although he didn't accept it in his heart, Yan Yidao still went to the lounge where Ruan Su was located.

When he got to the door, he saw Jiang Xinfeng pushing the door in. He pursed his lips and stepped in.

The lounge is clean and tidy.

There is also a suite in which Ruan Su lives.

At this time, she was sitting on the sofa and didn't know what she was discussing with Jiang Xinyu.

A woman's white dress sets off her exquisite body. Her beautiful face exudes fatal attraction in the early morning sun.

I don't know if it's the illusion of Yan Yidao. He thinks the woman seems to have lost a lot of weight.

Before he opened his mouth, he heard the chirping voice of the river wind, "I wipe, isn't this Ruan Su? Why are you so thin? You lose weight so hard?"

"Respect the point!" Jiang Xinyu raised his hand and patted him on the head. "This is your sister."

Jiang Xinfeng skimmed his lips. He was not familiar with Ruan Su, but he also read a lot of microblog hot searches. I always thought she was the kind of woman who wanted to rely on his brother.

Ruan Su glanced at the young man and ignored him.

Instead, he smiled at the banquet, "banquet guide, please sit down."

The banquet nodded at her and Jiang Xinyu.

Ruan Su also had a script in his hand. "Have you read the script?"

"Yes." Yan Yidao nodded and talked about his own work. He was full of interest. "This script is very good. It not only has practical significance, but also has tension. Both the setting of climax and the intention are very clear. It's hard to forget."

"I didn't expect the banquet director to evaluate the script so highly." Ruan Suyou showed a faint smile on his pale face.

"What script? Brother, didn't you say you wanted me to make a movie? Why didn't I see the script?" Jiang Xinfeng said a little upset.

Ruan Su glanced at Jiang Xinyu. Jiang Xinyu took a script and knocked it on his head. "Here you are!"

Jiang Xinfeng wailed and grabbed the script. When he saw the word Xuehai, he immediately brightened his eyes and shouted excitedly, "my God! It was Xuehai who wrote the script? Is there any mistake? My idol even wrote me a script? Why does he love me so much?"

"Brother! How did you move my idol?"

"Ah! Brother, you're great! When can I meet my idol!"