The Mingyue of the Great Song Dynasty http://www./0_1/.

Zhaoping City is a big city.

Being in it and interpreting the richness you see from the perspective of no money, this experience becomes more and more profound. What some people see, possess, and enjoy are what most people can only imagine.

With extreme imagination, what ordinary people can imagine is a golden shoulder pole.

"The people in Chengnan District really don't have much money." Jin Xiaonu said, driving seriously, looking down at the phone from time to time.

"So the rent, props, and labor in that place are much cheaper than other urban areas. This confirms that the investor's boss is very smart. Most people who are used to using the least money to do the most things are not easy to fool. Mr. Lian, I hope you can show your ability to match your resume..."

Liancheng lay on the backrest, closing his eyes to rest: "Let me briefly talk about the investor, is it a joint venture for many people or someone else who invests alone?"

"Joint venture. However, the biggest investor is a young foreigner, the son of a financial tycoon. To put it bluntly, his family is doing big business in the stock market, and there is nothing else, and there is money! As long as cooperation can be reached, the reward is not a problem." Jin Xiaonu smiled with a little expectation.

Liancheng refused to refuse.

"So--"

He chuckled and said, "After saying so much, you still haven't explained your determination to win. Why is this opportunity ours the right way to believe that a foreign screenwriter who doesn't carry the script with him will give us money?"

He guessed that Jin Xiaonu must have a trump card, but only the trump card shown is convincing.

Jin Xiaonu ran into Lian Cheng's aggressive gaze through the rearview mirror. Her heart trembled slightly, and her fingers holding the steering wheel subconsciously exerted force. She pretended to be calm and said, "My best friend is the girlfriend of the rich second generation."

She shook her head and smiled: "You are such a real person who is straightforward about money..."

Jin Xiaonu suddenly glared: "Where are you looking at!"

"Thighs." Lian Cheng answered honestly.

A pair of beautiful legs wrapped in black stockings makes it difficult for people to take their eyes off their eyes. This is based on scientific evidence, black absorbs light. Liancheng cannot get rid of the laws of nature and is sad and angry at his powerlessness.

"I have never seen Italian trasparenze stockings, have you ever seen them?" Jin Xiaonu snorted proudly.

Lian Cheng expressed his admiration for 99% of women's thinking.

I've never seen such long legs...

There are many unfinished buildings in Chengnan District caused by breaking the capital chain.

The studio built by the crew is next to an unfinished building called "Hengyuan Home". Looking from a distance, there are crowds of people, and they are busy.

When you see it, the first thing you see is not a professional shooting device or a fancy prop. Instead, luxury cars parked on the roadside parking line, many of which can't even name them when you look at the license plate.

He only knows another name of these cars - RMB!

There was a man in the shooting area who was clenched with his fists and waved his face, his face full of constipation and his saliva was about to spray on someone else's face.

"If you tm don't know how to do it, get out now! The farther you get out, the better!! A bunch of waste! I'm not asking you to come here to work hard! What I want is feeling, feel, style, and something that can make money in the fuck!"

Shi Erbai spitted and released the buttons on the collar: "Cao, it's really hard to work with a fool."

The crew members were silent. A little girl in a pink skirt almost got scolded and cried, her eyes were watery.

Lian Cheng stood and listened for a while. It turned out that this girl was a supporting actor. She filmed more than a dozen of them in a row but did not meet the standards of a man with a baseball cap, which caused a group of people to be scolded.

Jin Xiaonu whispered: "See the guy with a baseball cap, this is Shi Erbai."

Shi Erbai's eyebrows were very heavy, and the middle was almost connected in a shape, with both ends flying up. These two eyebrows made his face look very difficult to get along with. His small eyes were filled with negative emotions such as dissatisfaction and impatientness. He had garlic nose, flesh on his face, and the corners of his mouth were always hanging, and he looked unhappy when he looked at him.

"The one with the pink skirt is my best friend."

Um

Lian Cheng couldn't help but be happy. This is not the plot. He said: "I remember you mentioned that your best friend is someone else's girlfriend, so how can you scold your girlfriend like this?"

"Oh, I'll explain to you later." Jin Xiaonu shook his head.

She skillfully lowered the neckline, and the scar on the front chest became more obvious and deep, and she looked dizzy. She slightly raised the corner of the skirt, and could directly see a pair of beautiful black silk thighs from the high heels, but the most important and attractive part was covered by the skirt, which was extremely tempting.

With a makeup box, Jin Xiaonu simply added exquisite Abao lip gloss and light eyeliner, and Jin Xiaonu's whole body was completely refreshed.

Jin Xiaonu who put on makeup is pretty.

Compared to a little girl, such a mature urban beauty is more in line with Liancheng's taste. But he knew that seafood, abalone, gold and diamonds were set in at least 30,000 to 40,000 yuan at a time... I can't afford to offend, I can't afford to offend.

Jin Xiaonu swayed the cat steps, her posture more like a cat than Wang Qianyi. She walked over and greeted Shi Erbai.

"Brother Erbai!"

"Who are you? Do I know you... Oh, I almost forgot! Sorry, sorry." Shi Erbai slapped his forehead and confirmed his tone: "Are you that one, the one selling health products?"

Jin Xiaonu's mouth twitched slightly, and a smile still appeared on his face: "I am Jin Xiaonu, I met you yesterday."

Shi Erbai frowned, with a puzzled face and a loud voice: "How can I draw on my face? I don't recognize it. Also, can you stop showing off your breasts? I look at it and look at it. I will also pull my skirt down! Cheap socks worth hundreds of dollars are dare to tilt my tail in front of me!"

Everyone in the crew heard the words of this rich second generation and showed strange expressions.

A strange man!

Jin Xiaonu was frozen in place, smiling awkwardly.

Shi Erbai shook his head, snapped his fingers, and a glass of ice coke was immediately delivered to him. He raised his head and let out a sigh of relief. Sitting on the director's chair, he entered a normal state of communication.

He clenched his ears and said, "I know everything you said. But you have to understand one thing. This is my crew. I have the final say on what to shoot or not. I can't hear Liu Xianghe's stupid words."

"Who is Liu Xianghe?" Lian Cheng asked Jin Xiaonu in a low voice.

Jin Xiaonu took a deep breath: "My best friend's rich second-generation boyfriend, the son of a stock market tycoon."

Lian Cheng understood, but it turned out that the person sitting in front of him was not the real owner they were looking for.

"Then who is this person?"

Jin Xiaonu's voice was as thin as a mosquito, but it still made people feel angry: "Director, a second-generation mentally retarded rich man with a pitfall in his brain and always having illness."

"I'll tell you when I finish filming this one." Shi Erbai stood up and clapped his hands, shouting to the crew: "Prepare the next one, m's prop team will move quickly! Act 7 first, "The protagonist first meets the evil ghost", starts in 5 minutes!"

"Wait." Jin Xiaonu squatted on the stool, put his hands on his knees, and pouted unhappily. She looked at Lian Cheng and said unhappily: "Brother, I'm in a bad mood. Can you stop shaking your legs?"

Liancheng really wants to say it.

I didn't shake my legs at all!
Chapter completed!