Sun Ziming is a typical workaholic, and as soon as he enters the work state, he will forget everything in his mind.

"Ziming, why didn't you come to pick me up?"

"Juanzi, when did you come?"

As soon as Juanzi saw Sun Ziming's sluggish appearance, she knew that her man only had a camera in his head. Zhang Hong looked at the clapperboard and quickly pulled Juanzi away.

"Sister Hong, shall we stay a little longer? Sister Mei, that's still early."

"What are you staying? You've seen people, too, and everything is good except for stubble."

Seeing that Juanzi was still reluctant to leave, Zhang Hong had no choice but to point to the scene notebook and scold in a low voice: "They are filming Fengyue films again, why are you staying here at a girl's house?" ”

Juanzi's face turned red, and she followed Zhang Hong step by step, and when she saw Sun Ziming comparing with the fat man again, she couldn't help but stomp her feet a few times in anger, and she couldn't let him enter the set as a man!

……

With Wang Jing's 'finish', the second Fengyue film cooperated by the two was finally completed.

Chen Jiashang went to direct the crew to clean up, Sun Ziming and Wang Jing sat under the big tree to smoke and rest, it was so hot that the leaves were wilted.

"Ziming, I have an idea."

"Tell me about it".

Wang Jing wants to postpone the release of the film, first, it is difficult for the market to accept the second Fengyue film similar to "Rainy Night" in a short period of time. The second is that the four of them have processed the script, departing from the original pure tyrannical and perverted style, and truly having a socially ****** style.

"You want to exhibit at a film festival?"

"Clever!"

I have to say that Wu Yijiang is a natural bad guy, and in this film he vividly interprets tyranny and perversion. Sometimes, Sun Ziming looks at him from the camera and feels a little creepy.

After experiencing Liu Jialing's script oolong, Sun Ziming was cautious.

"You're not afraid that people will follow suit?"

Speaking of this, Wang Jing was full of bitterness, and was originally going to finish filming in ten days and release it within a month, but Sun Ziming intervened like this, and it took 20 days to shoot. However, Wang Jing also admitted that making this kind of noir-themed movie, Sun Ziming's level is higher than him. The film that originally made money made him a social ******, and the grade was several levels higher.

"I think so, if the film can be nominated at the three major European film festivals, the value will be different when it returns to Hong Kong, and it will definitely overwhelm all Fengyue films."

"Profiteers!"

", you're half of the shares!"

The two friends discussed the post-production for a while, and when they saw that Chen Jiashang was almost done, they got up and left the location.

Back in Hong Kong, as soon as he got out of the pier, Sun Ziming took a taxi and left, and when he got under a dilapidated building in Tuen Mun, he put on a baseball cap and sunglasses before getting out of the car.

"Big guy, why are you here?"

As soon as He Fei and Qin Peng opened their mouths, they smelled of chili peppers, it had been almost a month, and they couldn't even change their accents in daily conversations, it seemed that it was a talent problem.

"He Fei, in this way, you go to Macao to develop. Remember, recruit some men and keep my hands on the Tyrofang. If they clash with the people of New Ngee An, you will fish in troubled waters. As long as I don't move to the strong, the other main leaders will kill me, and neither side is a good person."

"Usually, can I do anything else?"

"Yes, as long as you don't touch drugs and don't hurt nature."

Sun Ziming left a bag of money for the two, explained a few words, and left after safety first.

Stormtooth is Sister Mei, as she and Juanzi become closer and closer, Juanzi mentions that Stormtooth Horse and wants to eat his flesh to avenge the master she has never met. Besides, the power of the new Ngee An is too great, and it has to be weakened so that the two sides can deepen cooperation. It's best for this madman to do it for himself, who let them both start grabbing the gambling stalls.

Back downstairs where he lived, Sun Ziming had some lunch in the small restaurant next to him, and then went home to sleep with his head covered, and he was tired during this time.

I don't know how long I slept this night, Sun Ziming only felt confused, and there was a soft body in his arms. Reached out and took a few handfuls on her chest, delicate and small, firm as a fish's back, how did it become smaller and firmer?

'Ahh

Just wanted to reach out and grope underneath, there was a coquettish moan from Juanzi's ears, and Sun Zi Mingcai suddenly woke up, this is not Liu Jialing's goblin. When she opened her eyes, Hu Juan looked at herself with a red face, and her eyes were about to drip water.

"Juanzi? How did you do on the exam? Don't mess around, beware I'm being rude to you! ”

Hu Juan rolled over and lay on Sun Ziming's body, feeling something against her lower abdomen, and pulling with her little hand, made him feel unbearable. Juanzi also reacted, what was that stick-like thing, her body was lying on top of her man softly, and her blood-red heart was pounding.

"Go down!"

"I don't!"

Zhang Hong's voice came from outside the door, "Juanzi, hurry up and let Ziming get up!" Uncle Zeng is coming to pick him up right away! ”

"Oh!"

Only then did Hu Juan let go of Sun Ziming, holding her bearded stubble face, and whispered with a bright red face: "I was admitted to the Conservatory of Music, and besides, today is my eighteenth birthday!" ”

"Really!"

Sun Ziming held his little face, kissed it on the forehead, and suddenly reacted.

"Isn't your birthday the eighth day of the eighth month of August?"

"That's the lunar (lunary) birthday, and the solar (Gregorian) birthday is today!"

……

When Sun Ziming arrived at the company in Uncle Zeng's car, Liu Weiqiang, Uncle Tart, and Zhou Xingxing arrived early. Several people sat down in the office, and Sun Ziming first explained that he was filming in Macao during this time, and apologized for delaying it for so long.

"How's the agreement going on?"

"Let's sign!"

That's good! Sun Ziming was very excited, and finally dug the company's second golden pillar in the next 7 years!

"Uncle Tart, Xingzai, we can go to the lawyer's office to sign the agreement later. Let's start with one of our plans! ”

Although in the next 7 years, the golden partner can be brought together under the company's banner, but Sun Ziming is still unwilling, and after 7 years, he will easily let go of this pair of mythical characters in comedy!

Sun Ziming said what persuaded Liu Weiqiang again, and sincerely invited: "You two are natural partners, Xingzi is inspired, Uncle Tart has acting skills and rich life experience." I know that you want to 'write, direct, and act', and give you 7 years, which is enough for you to accumulate all your experience. When the time comes, the company can help you set up a studio, or you can operate independently as a subsidiary of the company, I don't know what you think."

Uncle Tart and Zhou Xingxing exchanged glances, in the past half a month, the two have really become confidants and friends, and they are no longer attached to the other like in their previous lives. Zhou Xingxing nodded slightly at Uncle Tart, and Uncle Tart spoke sincerely.

"Mr. Sun, thank you for your appreciation! We are two young actors, and it is our honor to be favored by you. If, in a few years, we really want to make a movie that we like, we must cooperate with the company. Whether it is a studio or a subsidiary, we will discuss it with the company at that time! ”

"That's good, that's good".

Sun Ziming got up and shook hands with the two, and then handed the two checks to the two of them with both hands.

"This is the remaining salary of the two of them from the last movie, if the movie is a big hit, I will give you a red meal at that time!"

"Mr. Xie Lu, Mr. Xie Sun, Mr. Xie Lu!"

After everyone went to the lawyer's office to sign the agreement, Sun Ziming and Liu Weiqiang rushed to Yongsheng Company and edited the film with the editor. Uncle Tart and Zhou Xingxing went to the bank to cash the check and sat in the tavern.

"Uncle Tart, you have experienced a lot, why do you think this Mr. Sun will take a fancy to the two of us?"

Uncle Tart took a sip of wine, as if reminiscing about the time when he was popular, how many years have he not received a salary of 100,000 yuan? No, it seems that I have never taken it, and at most it is only 50,000, so it is still after I played 'Hu Tiehua' and became popular!

"Xingzai, we have met a nobleman, just like Fat Tsai met Wu Yusen! You are a TVB host, but more than 4,000 a month, right? I'm better than you, but it's only 10,000 yuan for a play, and it's impossible to get more than 20,000 yuan. People are atmospheric, don't demolish us! ”

Zhou Xingxing recalled the smile on his face when Uncle Zeng and Director Sun looked for him, and couldn't help blushing, it was obviously unwilling to debunk it.

"Xingzai, if you really want to be an actor, then you can only take the road of comedy. Your appearance is not as good as your classmates Andy and Wei Zai, Mr. Sun is right, your appearance is quite comic, as long as you hone your acting skills for a few more years, you will definitely become an excellent comedian! ”

After several years of training, Zhou Xingxing also gave up the heroic dream, but he still didn't understand why Sun Ziming looked at them differently.

"Don't understand? Our drama is definitely a big hit! Judging from this drama, the sequels in the future are not much worse. With a few blockbuster dramas, we are enough to become quasi-first-line stars, of course, the premise is that we continue to receive enough excellent scripts, otherwise it will be short-lived! ”

"You mean the show?"

"Yes, after the boy became popular, he turned to the movie and acted in one smash another. In addition to luck, the most important thing is "Shanghai Tang" and the next few plays, which framed his drama path! ”

Zhou Xingxing's heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "You mean? ”

"Yes, we will be famous, but we will also be framed to death! There must be a gain and a loss, unless we find a better script and break the original way of playing! ”

Zhou Xingxing, who has ideals, feels uncomfortable, he can't accept the result of the drama making people frame to death, but Uncle Tart, who has already experienced ups and downs, doesn't care.

"Don't worry about it, people have signed so many contracts with us, there must be a better script idea!"

Seeing that Zhou Xingxing's face was still heavy, Uncle Tart had no choice but to continue to instruct.

"Mr. Sun's screenwriting ability can be seen from this play, and I have also watched his "The Story of Ah Lang". It can be said that in Hong Kong, I have never seen a more powerful screenwriter than him, even Mai Jia and Guanjie can't catch up! ”

This next week, Xingxing is relieved, Uncle Tart has been in the film industry for so many years, and he eats more salt than he eats, and he said that if there is nothing to do, then there must be no trouble.