Wake up early and roll around for recommendation tickets!

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Nine Yang Descending Dragon Palm!

As soon as these words came out, the surroundings instantly collapsed. Lin Hao said that his knee had been taken away, so he almost didn't make a five-body throw: "Sure enough, I am still a young master, well-informed, and imaginative, I am really convinced!" ”

Hong Dali triumphantly said: "This is called a movie, this is called a plot!" Look at your script. ”

"Yes, yes, what the young master criticizes!" Lin Hao burst into tears, he is a well-known director in China, but he was trained like a grandson in front of this young master, but he can't refute it - people's plot design is indeed better than his!

At this time, Mu Zixiao on the side was anxious: "Dali, what about me?" When will I be on the stage? ”

"That's it!" Hong Dali slapped the table, like a storyteller: "The protagonist has achieved a small amount of martial arts, what does he need?" Of course, a villain needs to come out to make the protagonist fat! Hong Dali smiled: "So, at this time, it's time for the handsome earth-shattering ghost and god's Lao Xiao to appear as a villain!" ”

"I'm out to be beaten?" Mu Zixiao's snot almost didn't come out: "Can you change your life?" ”

"Can't!" Hong Dali said viciously: "At this time, you who have always been arrogant and empty-eyed jumped out, and then you were beaten up - so that after you go back, you will work hard, learn the sunflower magic skill of the earth-shattering ghosts and gods, and prepare to come out for revenge!" ”

"Good! Done! Mu Zixiao slapped her thigh, and then looked at the old man Wang on the tree in the distance: "Master! When the time comes, you must teach me some tricks! Whether the apprentice beats someone or is beaten depends on you, Master......"

At this point, Hong Dali has finished telling all the plots, and director Lin Hao's eyes lit up when he listened: "Wonderful, wonderful!" This is really the plot that should be! Young master, I'm completely convinced! Why don't you take a look, let's just change the rest of the script today? ”

"Forget it today," Hong Dali touched his stomach: "I'm hungry, go back to eat first, you go on first." ”

"This ...... Okay, "Lin Hao is now a thousand and ten thousand and doesn't want Hong to go vigorously, but he didn't move, he is the eldest young master, and he also faintly heard some rumors, which means that this eldest young master has a relatively weak physique since he was a child, and he doesn't dare to force it, so he can only send it off: "That young master can be slow all the way, don't blow the cool breeze, this May wind is a thief!" ”

"Zhilu said, I will come back tomorrow if I have nothing to do." Hong Dali stood up and let out a long sigh: "Ah, Lao Wang Tou'er and Lao Xiao, you two stay in the crew to film, I'll go to dinner first, and I'll change places to play in the afternoon!" ”

Mu Zixiao was grateful to Dade: "Then you have a good trip!" Anything call me, be on call! ”

"Zhilu said, remember to lightly start," Hong Dali waved his hand: "Don't hurt the male protagonist." ”

"Master is here, don't worry!" Mu Zixiao sent it off.

At this time, the young master spoke, and the nine doglegs opened the road in front of the mighty road, Hong Dali took Tang Muxin into the car, and Tang Muxin did not forget to ask Hong Dali about the plot behind: "Dali, how is the plot behind?" Can you tell me about it? People are curious! At this time, she is really like a little girl who is spoiled by her boyfriend.

But how can this plot be said to exist, Hong Dali shrugged his shoulders helplessly: "I haven't thought about it yet...... behind"

"That'...... Okay then......" Tang Muxin also knew that this thing couldn't be forced, and Hong Dali said that if he didn't think about it, he really didn't think about it. Anyway, today is the weekend, Tang Muxin nodded her lips and said, "Dali, then shouldn't we think about "I Am a Singer" in the afternoon?" In terms of time, it seems that there are only three days left before the opening, right? ”

Last time I set "I Am a Singer", Hong Dali was afraid that there would be too many people coming on the weekend, so he deliberately set it to start at 8 o'clock on Tuesday night. Otherwise, if it catches up with the weekend, with the name of Caiwei Film and Television, I don't know how many people in Lu Dao are willing to come by car - he has seen it on the Internet, and the Goddess Alliance, which is known as a million members, doesn't know who came out of Lu Dao, saying that Li Nianwei will sing a song as a guest at that time, and there are countless people willing to come by plane just such a piece of news, Hong Dali doesn't want to be so crowded that he can't even enter the door at that time.

False news kills people......

"It is indeed time to prepare over there," Hong Dali thought about it, but still shook his head: "But I always feel like something is missing." He said, muttering to himself: "Xinxin, what do you think, this is a singer divided into several episodes, we can't let the ratings be too bleak, there must be a highlight, otherwise we will smash the signboard - I still don't think the loser is enough!" ”

"Not enough?!" Tang Muxin's eyes widened: "It's already more than five million people in it, aren't you enough?!" ”

"Of course it's not enough," Hong Dali said as a matter of course: "This "I Am a Singer" has a total of more than ten issues, and the two issues will be replaced by one, and there will be at least a dozen singers participating in the competition. ”

Tang Muxin calculated casually - if there are ten phases, it seems that the average investment in one phase is only five or six hundred thousand, even if some projects that cost money need to spend money every time, it seems to be a little less......

Hong Dali touched his chin and said, "But where else can this come from to burn money...... Forget it, let's eat first, or the stomach is the most important! ”

……

The northern suburbs of Tianjing City, Forest Pharmaceutical.

In a dimly lit chamber.

A figure sat on a chair and said in a deep voice, "How is Tang Pharmaceutical's staring over there?" ”

The figure standing opposite him said respectfully: "Everything is going well at the moment, but today Tang Ruisi went out of the morning to lie down, it seems that he went to the Chenhui Building, I don't know what is going on, I am afraid of being exposed, so I didn't dare to follow him." ”

"Dawn Mansion?" The person sitting thought for a moment and said, "That is the territory of the Hong family's Hong Dali, the loser, you didn't go very correctly, in case the target is exposed, it will not be good." Tang Ruisi's daughter has been very close to Hong Dali recently, and it is estimated that there is nothing serious about it, so don't worry about him. All you have to do is look at Donreth's lab. Hmph, he wants to overwhelm me by researching the latest antithrombotic drugs, but it's not that easy. ”

"Everything is normal in the lab at the moment," the figure standing laughed, "Tang Ruisi didn't guess it would be me at all." ”

"Of course he can't guess it, you've been following him for more than ten years, and you can guess that you're the inner ghost." The sitting figure laughed and said: "Speaking of which, he is really stupid, wasting his energy to develop this antithrombotic drug, he is full of food, otherwise I really have nothing to do with him." I don't know what kind of wind he smokes, how good it is to sell drugs with peace of mind, high profits and no risks. ”

"This ......" The figure standing was a little hesitant, and then said slowly: "I heard that it seems that he wants to study this for the benefit of mankind or something, anyway, the goal is quite noble." ”

"Ridiculously noble!" The seated figure said disdainfully: "In this society, making money is the king!" Noble has a fart? After saying this, he became a little impatient and waved his hand: "Okay, I don't care about anything else, his drug research is successful, you must bring me the document as soon as possible, do you hear?" ”

"Roger."

The figure standing walked out of the doorway, leaving only the seated man in the room. He lit a cigarette, took a hard puff, and smiled: "Noble? Phew! It's not a wedding dress for me, haha ”