Xiang Hui thought that the little girl was going to mention the shooting fee.

wiped a handful of old sweat stupidly, "Little girl, I won't tell you, I don't have a very generous shooting fee to provide you." But if you become popular because of this, the future is bright. ”

With the unparalleled image of a little girl, it is absolutely no problem to join the film and television city.

There are so many days of making money in the future!

"It doesn't matter what the cost is. But the little boy in the short film, can I recommend it? ”

She just suddenly remembered Ji Hang.

That good-looking, a little digital genius who is a little afraid of heights.

"Girl, you have a good candidate, of course you can recommend it. Oops, I'm so happy! ”

The girl is so beautiful, the recommended little boy will definitely not be much worse.

"Okay, I left your business card, and when I contact the little boy, I'll call you to make sure."

That little baby, I don't know if I'm interested.

She still had to ask the little guy's opinion first.

......

"Hey, Xiao Xunxun, you're just like that, selling yourself to that strange uncle?"

Yun Peihan asked with a wink while picking up the rice.

In contrast, the appearance of Luoxun's slow and orderly appearance is even more unique.

"When did I sell to someone?"

She's not just thinking about making a short film.

How can it be sold?

"You don't know anything, so you agree to make a short film. With your image, he's made a lot of money! ”

That uncle still looks like Grande, it's stingy, and he doesn't want to pay more for the shooting.

"Public welfare short films are like giving love, almost the truth."

She loves money though.

But the money can be made elsewhere.

When it's time to give, you still have to give.

As soon as he finished saying that, the phone rang, and when he saw Ling Yu's name, Luo Xun's eyes flashed.

It's like seeing a red ticket waving a little hand to her.

Put down the chopsticks and pick them up, "Hey? ”

"Where are you? Do you have time to fly with me to country M? ”

Luo Xun just wanted to say that he was too free.

Then I suddenly remembered that Xiao Chen was also in country M.

"Go to country M, your own business is still related to the third uncle?"

Last time, Xiao Chen said that he would be able to come back on the weekend, but today is already Saturday, and there is no news of his return.

Could it be that something is wrong?

"I took on a mission, and it just so happened to be over there. But if you want to see the third brother, I can take you there after the mission is over. ”

Luo Xun shook his legs lightly, and said in a lazy tone: "I haven't seen you for a few days, will you make fun of me?" ”

What a boldness!

There was a flute on the other end of the phone, and after a while, "The address SMS location is for me, and I'll pick you up in a while." ”

Toot toot.

The phone was hung up.

Luoxun glanced at the screen, heh, he really got fat.

Yun Peihan asked awkwardly, "Yo, who are you calling?" Looks like he's in a pretty good mood! ”

"Eat quickly, and go back to school by yourself after eating."

Money is beckoning to her, can she be in a bad mood?

Yun Peihan pursed his lips and looked unhappy, "You want to leave me alone." ”

"Well, I'm going to go abroad, and it's inconvenient to take you with me."

Luoxun was so appeased, and a certain little girl was obedient again.

Rubbing his hairy head, he continued to eat.

Yes, it's pretty easy to raise.

I don't know who will be so lucky in the future to have this little Nizi.

......

Country M, 8 p.m.

The Roseluxe Place is a large entertainment venue full of mystical ghosts.

The lights of the entire hall were a flickering burgundy, erratic, frantically swaying.

The flamboyant music is full of excitement.

On the card seat, men and women, in various postures.

The clash of spirits, the infinity of red wine, the enchanting of cocktails.

Everywhere.

Turbulence, laughter, frivolity, obsession, infection, pervasiveness, loss of control...... Different.

The eerie music suddenly stopped.

With the sound of 'dang', it is like a bell ringing.