Shang Qi took Jiang Feng a few steps inside and then went to an outside of a larger office. Then he knocked on the door and found that there was a large suite inside. There were many photography equipment and umbrellas for blocking light. There seemed to be some sounds coming from the room inside, as if they were moaning.

"I guess I'm being an audition. Are you interested in taking a look?" Shang Qi saw that Jiang Feng was aware of it, so he asked casually.

Jiang Feng shook his head and replied, "I don't have any interest, I don't feel anything about this."

Shang Qi said, "Actually, your conditions are very good. Nowadays, many female directors like young and handsome boys. If you are willing to give, the possibility of becoming famous is easier than girls."

Jiang Feng smiled and asked, "Is that so? Can I make more money than I am now?"

"Even if you can't make too much money by making movies, you can shoot commercials after becoming famous! In a few seconds or dozens of seconds, it's millions of dollars. What can you do to make money quickly?" Shang Qi immediately told him with his fingers, which male actor became famous by joining, which director in the circle likes what tune, which big star is a gay man, etc., and his words are serious, making people confused whether this matter is true or false.

After hearing this, Jiang Feng couldn't help but shook his head, thinking that as he said, would the entertainment industry be where people live? It was just a chicken and a duck. I guess 80% of the words he said were randomly made up, and the remaining 20% ​​were not very reliable.

The entertainment industry is indeed quite complicated and the water is deep, but it is not as dark as he said.

While the two of them were talking, Shang Qi was looking for equipment in the pile of things, flipping around and tying around, obviously delaying time.

At this moment, the door inside opened.

A middle-aged fat man with a gold necklace as thick as a little finger walked out of it, hugging a girl dressed in a very cool manner, who was at most twenty years old, and her long head covered most of her face. The two walked out of the room. The middle-aged fat man saw Shang Qi patted his shoulder and greeted him.

After they left, Jiang Feng asked Shang Qi: "Is this an actor too?"

Shang Qi smiled and said, "I just want to be an actor, but that fat man is an investor. If the director uses people, they have to ask their opinions. So even if he can't be a starring actor, he can still arrange a larger role. Making movies and TV shows will always require accumulating popularity. Unless you become a big director and someone is willing to spend a lot of money, no one can become famous in one go."

After pausing for a while, Shang Qi said to Jiang Feng again: "But you have to believe in the strength of our Phoenix Film and Television Company. We can invite big names like Director Zhang and there is no shortage of filming funds. It is really not too difficult to build people into stars. As long as your own conditions are not too bad, you can become popular! In fact, it doesn't matter if the conditions are poor, you still need some clowns in the movie!"

Jiang Feng shrugged his shoulders and refused to comment.

"By the way, let's go and move something more." Shang Qi said to Jiang Feng.

"I still need props? Is there enough?" Jiang Feng asked, shook the various equipment he was already holding.

Shang Qi immediately said seriously: "This thing has specialized in technology. Director Ma likes to strive for excellence. Prepare more props, be prepared for any eventuality, and save time to go there again. Anyway, there is a place in the car, just stuff it in."

"Okay." Jiang Feng nodded.

When the two of them entered the inner room, they found that the layout here was really unique.

The bed inside is very large and round. The most important thing is that the bed has no legs and is hung in the air with chains. There seems to be a device that can control lifting and lowering next to it, which can be used to adjust the height of the big bed. The bright red sheets on it seem to have some traces of the battle.

As for the next one, there are indeed many props, which really opened Jiang Feng’s eyes. Such as erotic chairs, fitness equipment, ropes, whips, candles and other things are placed on the table.

There are two connected rooms in this room, namely the well-decorated kitchen and bathroom, which are obviously very particular.

Especially on the wall on one side, a cross-style wooden stake was nailed. Jiang Feng felt that he was still relatively pure and didn't know how to use this thing.

Shang Qi walked over and opened the door of a wardrobe, revealing dozens of various fancy clothes hanging inside, which were really varied. Jiang Feng glanced over and found some professional clothes for maids, nurses, policemen, and teachers. Of course, some were in the palace style, some were Western and some were Chinese.

It is indeed a country of great power. Compared with these guys, the props used by the little Japanese in the past are simply weak!

Jiang Feng immediately sighed: "There are so many props!"

"If you want to do a good job, you must first sharpen your tools." Shang Qi actually quoted the scriptures and said, "We are also doing things that are all in love! Okay, hurry up and move things! There is still a lot of work to do later!"

Jiang Feng smiled and thought to himself that he really did love everything. This is really qualified to be a yin media member.

Of course, he wouldn't say it if it was like this.

Jiang Feng turned his head and saw that there was a cabinet over there, with many CDs placed inside, all of which were packed in black boxes, with many labels on it and numbers on it, so he couldn't help but remember them carefully.

After moving things downstairs a few times, Shang Qi suddenly covered his stomach and said, "Oh, why did your stomach feel uncomfortable suddenly? I have to go and solve it first. You can wait for me here for a few minutes."

After saying that, without waiting for Jiang Feng to answer, Shang Qi got into the bathroom and closed the door.

After Shang Qi went in, he looked at his watch and found that he had been out for more than twenty minutes. He thought that he would have been here for ten minutes, and then he would be able to do it on the way to the hotel for a while. I guess Director Ma would have done it.

So Shang Qi took a cigarette, took a magazine, and sat on the toilet and began to kill time.

Shang Qi was spending time inside, but Jiang Feng outside was trying to do his job quickly. After seeing Shang Qi leave, Jiang Feng quickly pulled a CD out of the cabinet and took it out, started a computer in the room, stuffed the CD into the computer, turned off the audio, and pressed the play button. After that, there was a blank space, he pressed Fast Forward again, and the content inside appeared in a while.

"I'm x, it's really **!" Jiang Feng sighed.

As soon as he entered the theme, the male and female protagonists in it were stripped off and then they started to do it with real guns and ammunition. The actions made Jiang Feng a little dumbfounded.

Jiang Feng tried several CDs, all of which were all of them. When he saw the protagonists in it, there were only a few men, including Director Ma and Shang Qi. However, the women were exchanged. There were also some forced shots, which were more realistic, um, ahhhh, there were many tricks, and the props were used in sufficient quantities. Jiang Feng was a little more beating.

He pulled two discs into his belt and then covered it with his clothes. Jiang Feng turned off the computer, sat on the side and waited, and then called the person sent by Rong Guoqiang.

It took ten minutes before Shang Qi came out of the bathroom. He looked at Jiang Feng and found that Jiang Feng was flipping through magazines on the table. He covered his stomach and said, "It was probably because he had eaten bad things, which made me die. You have to pay attention to eating in the future. The food sold in small restaurants is mostly unhygienic."

Jiang Feng nodded and said, "That's right, especially in summer, bacteria are growing even more powerful. So when eating outside, you have to drink some wine, eat ginger, garlic, etc., just treat it as sterilization."

Then Jiang Feng asked again: "What else do you need to take?"

Shang Qi estimated the time and felt that if it went well, Director Ma had finished bed and got the video. If it didn't go well, it would definitely be a breakdown. Staying here would be useless. So he said, "Forget it, this is almost done, let's go back to the hotel."

So the two of them moved their things into the car and left the place.

As soon as they left, they were quietly surrounded by several cars. Two plainclothes from the Military Intelligence Bureau came out, walked around the building, and then retreated.

Shang Qi drove back to the hotel in the car, and Jiang Feng went upstairs, pushed open the door of the room, feeling that there was no movement inside, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

According to common sense, at this time, Director Ma always enlightens or comforts others. Why is it so quiet today?

Before he could figure out what was going on, a strong wind blew over and the two strong men pressed him tightly on the floor. One of them kicked him hard on his tail bone. Shang Qi felt that his butt was about to crack.

"Don't hit..." Shang Qi just shouted these two words, and his mouth was sealed with wide tape.

Jiang Feng looked at the two young men who were fighting, and smiled and said, "The movements are so quick. Do you do this normally?"

"It depends on the partner. Of course, ordinary people deal with this. When you encounter higher-level people, you must be more elegant. We usually do rough work." A young man replied with a smile.

"Woo woo..." Shang Qi was tied up and his mouth was also sealed. He looked at Jiang Feng and kept twisting his body, trying to struggle out and ask what was going on.

Jiang Feng smiled and walked over and lifted the tape that was sticking to his mouth.

"Who are you? Why can't you get along with us?" Shang Qi asked stammeringly.

Jiang Feng patted Shang Qi's face with his hand, and then said with a giggle: "Who is? Of course he is a businessman. I am a gangster. I will naturally be kidnapped by you. As for when to release you, it depends on your performance. You will never want to be torn to vote, right?" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to subscribe to (this site) and reward, and your support is my greatest motivation.)

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