Chapter Ninety-Four: Traditional Performing Arts

"Mr. Lin, have you ever collected rent?"

"It's not easy to collect rent, you have to go to several cities, because the houses are very widely distributed, you have to take a few sacks, sometimes the rent is dense, and one sack can't fit it!"

"Goo-dong!"

"Goo-dong!"

Everyone looked at each other, imagining a large amount of money stuffed into a sack.

"Mr. Lin, why don't you use your mobile phone to transfer money!"

Someone endured the discomfort and asked the same question that Xijing had asked at the beginning.

"Because...... I want to find a faith for a boring life......"

Next, Lin Xi made his "painful" rent-collecting career clear, including Maybach's quick start, the inconvenience of carrying a few sacks of money, and the pain and sadness of living in a villa for many years.

Hearing this, everyone's faces were numb, and their hearts exploded, only to feel that the three views had collapsed into powder, and there was no possibility of bonding.

"You ...... Don't believe me?"

Seeing that everyone was pale and depressed, Lin Xi asked.

"No...... No!" The crowd waved their hands again and again, denying the triple.

In my previous life, I was a lemon tree, cold and lonely.

"So...... Do you think that's the case with Mr. West's father...... Self-made?"

Someone accentuated the sound of a few words from scratch.

"That's right!" Lin Xi's eyes became brighter and brighter, as if he had chased the truth: "The rich people in China, there are those on the bright side, and there are also those hidden in the dark, like icebergs on the sea, you can only see the sharp corners that rise out of the sea, but you can't see the huge inside it, which ...... It's what many people call a hermit family!

That's right, it must be like this, Brother Xi has always been at odds with his family, he is incognito at school, and he never mentions family affairs, it must be the family that has a seal against him, the seal is incomprehensible, and the family does not come out!

Sigo...... It's so bitter!"

Hermit Family ...... Go down the mountain to practice, Ouyang Tiedan, Shangguan Gou, today, I will lift the family's seal on me, the money is coming, the car is coming, the house is coming!

This Nima ...... How does it feel like a third-rate novel?

Everyone looked at each other, looking at the flames that were gradually burning in Lin Xi's eyes.

We don't believe it, and we don't dare to ask.

Mr. Xi is mysterious, Lin Xi and his old son are real predators in the business world, and they are fierce.

How fierce is it?

Whew......

……

After the preparations were completed, the next morning, the Chantry Hotel was emptied, and the opening ceremony was officially opened.

For directors, what can prove their strength is always the work.

Therefore, Xijing did not invite reporters to come, and those who participated in the opening ceremony were all members of the crew.

Incense, tribute, neatly placed on a quaint table, with bananas, apples, dragon fruit, kiwi fruit, fried small crispy pork, plum cabbage button meat, fried small yellow croaker, etc., are all Wang Koi likes to eat......

Xijing specially asked Ou Shen's taste and preferences last night, and asked the hotel chef to get up early this morning to make sacrifices.

Wang Koi is a native of Shuchuan and loves spicy food, so he simply put a plate of red peppers on the tribute.

After all, many directors have done this in order to ensure the smooth shooting of the movie, but they are slightly surprised by the tribute on the table.

There are many categories like this, the taste is single, and the sacrifices that are biased towards Shu are really rare, could it be that the West Guide believes in which immortals in Shu?

Otherwise, with this kind of spiciness, the gods will eat it and get hemorrhoids!

Light incense, pay tribute, and the next thing is to invite the gods.

Everyone was very familiar with this process, and they were waiting for Xijing to invite out the statue and end the start-up ceremony, only to see Wang Koi slowly walking out of the crowd.

Holding a scroll of portraits in his hand, which seemed to be black and white, he walked straight through the crowd, walked into the upper seat, calmly hung the portrait above the incense table, and took an apple in his hand.

Only then did everyone see clearly what kind of god this statue was, it was simply a black and white photo of Wang Koi himself.

Everyone rubbed their eyes, looked at the black and white photos for a while, and looked at the breezy Wang Koi for a while, only feeling a burst of illusion.

"West Guide...... This ......"

"Ji, don't be surprised!"

Xijing pressed his hand and signaled everyone to calm down, and later, perhaps because he felt that everyone couldn't calm down, he followed a sentence: "This is the company's traditional arts, everyone follows the customs, and the villagers follow the customs." ”

"But ......"

"No, but!"

"Okay!"

Everyone looked at each other, couldn't hold back the curiosity in their hearts, and looked at the Wang Koi who was squatting in the crowd and nibbling on apples, still incomprehensible.

The next sacrificial rites are the same as most rituals, lighting incense, making offerings, bowing, bowing to a living black and white photo, and everyone is embarrassed by what they think.

But under the pressure of Xijing, I can only honestly complete the whole process.

However, in the eyes of everyone, Longming Entertainment is becoming more and more weird, as if it has covered a veil and is confusing.

Two super-rich second generations, facing the strategic control of the Mid-Autumn Festival, sacrificing and hanging black and white photos of their employees, this TM, how can there be a kind of cool rush in broad daylight?

Don't look at indecent things, don't listen to indecent people, don't say indecent things.

Demons and monsters, go fast, I have a twenty-four word true recipe to protect the body!

……

After the opening ceremony, the film is officially filmed.

There are more than a dozen people in the set team, and the set skills are first-class, and the first scene selected by Xijing was filmed in the hotel, so the filming of this scene started quickly.

In the first scene, Wang Duoyu saw Da Smart for the first time under the recommendation of Zhuang Qiang, and was quite disdainful at first, but in the end he became a confidant and entrusted with important tasks.

Lin Xi was dressed in pajamas and her hair was messy, because Wang Duoyu was in his thirties in the play, his body was fat, and his appearance was greasy, Xijing also specially told the makeup team to put on makeup for Lin Xi, trying to hide the child's pure temperament and make him look nouveau riche.

Hao Jian was dressed in a suit, his hair was directly brushed up with mousse, and he pretended to have a gold-rimmed glasses hanging on the bridge of his nose.

Actors, real actors.

This is Xijing's first feeling when he saw Hao Jian yesterday.

In fact, Hao Jian himself does not match the role of Zhuang Qiang, and he is incompatible in terms of body type and temperament. Hao Jian is thin, Zhuang Qiang is fat, Hao Jian is silent, but Zhuang Qiang is babbling, and he will catch up with space if he gives a monkey.

It's just that his audition was really exciting, no matter his attitude or acting skills, he could only let Xijing make a decision on the spot, and when the audition ended, Xijing also specially told him to gain weight appropriately.

It was originally a reminder that he didn't hold out much hope, but Hao Jian took it seriously.

I haven't seen him for more than a week, his weight has gained ten pounds, and his whole temperament has undergone earth-shaking changes, as if he is Zhuang Qiang coming out of the movie.

As for Li Fei......

Ahem.

With a scruffy beard, a big belly, one eye rolled upward, and his hands on his chest, a graceful and luxurious, unfathomable momentum emanated from him.

Photographer prepares.

The gaffer prepares.

Standing preparation.

Xijing was about to shout to start, but Li Fei came over with the script.

"Brother Xi, there's something wrong with this script!"