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"Mr. Zhang, I'm not working hard, you have worked hard in the police station!"

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet!" Zhang Xiaowei looked at Wang Bao, who was a little restrained, and asked.

"Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I've eaten it!" Wang Bao said, rubbing his obviously deflated stomach with his hand.

"Yang Bo, you go to the supermarket over there to buy a few packs of Yitong instant noodles and come back!" Yang Bo was not crying anymore, after all, there were outsiders present.

"Okay!" Yang Bo listened to Zhang Xiaowei's words, rubbed his somewhat ruddy eyes and turned to leave.

"Mr. Zhang, did something unpleasant happen to Brother Yang and Sister Lin?" After Yang Boren walked away, Wang Bao asked in a low voice.

"How do you know?" Zhang Xiaowei was a little surprised, he couldn't see that the other party was a big ghost, and he even knew these things.

"Just now I saw Sister Lin come back from outside, and not long after entering the hotel, she came out with her luggage inside, and then sat on a Mercedes-Benz car on the side of the road and left!

"Wait a minute, Brother Yang is here, don't tell him these things!" Zhang Xiaowei was afraid that if Wang Bao said it to Yang Bo in his mouth, Yang Bo would be sad again.

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I know!" Wang Bao patted his shirt and said.

When Yang Bo came over with a large bag of instant noodles, Zhang Xiaowei and Wang Bao were hanging out there

arranged Wang Bao in Lin Lingling's room, after all, he had to go to the Kyoto Film Factory tomorrow morning to hold the opening ceremony, and then he started filming the first shot at the Kyoto Film Studio, so it was inconvenient to let Wang Bao run around, and it just so happened that Lin Lingling's room did not leave!

Zhang Xiaowei, who returned to the room at night, looked at the time, it was already half past eight, and it was still a little early to go to bed.

He remembered what the editor had called him in the morning, and the end Chinese network had agreed to his request, that is, the film and television rights of the next book remained in his hands.

Although he can't sell it if he stays in his hands, the reason why he wants the copyright is not to sell, but to shoot it himself, and he just borrows the large online website of the end Chinese network to help him promote the next TV series.

In fact, he has already thought about what to write in the next book in his mind, but there is no time during this time, he wants to find some time to contact the editor, after all, he may pinch the film and television copyright in his own hands in the future books, if the end Chinese network does not agree, he will consider changing platforms.

Zhang Xiaowei turned on the computer, rubbed his eyes, and then crackled in front of the computer and started to code words. Although he promised the editor that he could do less every time, with his hand speed, it would be fine for him to make seven or eight thousand an hour, and naturally he would be worthy of those book friends who liked his novels.

Kyoto Film Studio is located in Yodokai District, and there are often some passers-by at the door who want to be able to become famous overnight.

Zhang Xiaowei and the three of them had just walked to the film factory, and suddenly one person rushed out of the crowd.

"Mr. Zhang, are you here?" Zhang Xiaowei told Xu Yuhong that it was half past seven in the morning, but she was waiting at the gate of the film studio at half past six, and when she came, she found that many people were waiting at the door, some of them were younger and more beautiful than his daughter.

"Aunt Xu, why did you come so early?" Zhang Xiaowei didn't know how to call each other, she only heard others call her like this last time.

"It's not early, it's just coming!" she was naturally embarrassed to say that she had come early.

"Let's go in!" Zhang Xiaowei finished speaking, and took a few people to prepare to walk in.

"Director, director, how about you look at me?" At this time, a girl with heavy makeup ran out, just now when Zhang Xiaowei was talking to Aunt Xu, she kept staring at a few people with a pair of charming eyes, and naturally knew that it was the director!

"We're just here to act!" Zhang Xiaowei didn't want to deal with the other party.

"Director, I'm a good talker, I'm willing to accept the unspoken rules!" said the girl who was dressed a little charmingly, straightening up her already small breasts.

Xu Yuhong saw all this behind Zhang Xiaowei, and she was very glad that her daughter did not enter this industry.

"Please respect yourself!" Zhang Xiaowei was most disgusted with such a woman, and said with some disgust, and then walked over from the other party's side.

"Director, please, let me act with you!" The girl didn't know why, when she saw Zhang Xiaowei at first sight, she knew that the other party would definitely be able to make her popular, so she spared no effort to say those words.

She has a best friend who comes out to act together, and the two of them play a play at the same time. Because she looks better than the other party, the director first found her to have an unspoken rule with her, but she didn't agree at that time.

As a result, after the end of that play, the other party didn't ask her to act after the second play, and even didn't want her to play the role of passerby A.

And his best friend actually played a second female in the second part, and finally in a chat with his girlfriend, he only learned about it from the girlfriend's mouth.

When she saw an aunt this morning who was respectful to this young man, she knew that her opportunity had come, the director was young, and although he was not very handsome, he was rich!

If it weren't for the rich second generation, how could anyone become a director at such a young age, people's fathers are rich, and it is not impossible to train a director with money.

Of course, she went around the film studio all day long, and stayed at the door of the film studio and the Kyoto Film and Television Academy at five or six o'clock every morning until eleven or twelve o'clock in the evening, so she didn't have time to watch the two concerts held at the Kyoto Gymnasium recently, and naturally she couldn't know Zhang Xiaowei.

"What's your name?" Although the other party said those words, Zhang Xiaowei could also see the shy look in the other party's eyes, and it was the first time that the other party said such a thing.

"Director, my name is Huang Yanhong!" Huang Yanhong was very happy to listen to Zhang Xiaowei's words, she knew that she was favored by the other party, but what if he really called himself an unspoken rule? Thinking of this, she pinched the corner of her clothes a little twisted, and bit her lip gently.

"Ah!" When she came back to her senses, she found that Zhang Xiaowei and his party were about to enter the film studio, and she hurriedly followed behind.

"Go and wash your face!" Because Zhang Xiaowei had already made an appointment with the film studio in advance, there was no other crew today, and there was only Zhang Xiaowei in the entire huge film studio.