The director was stunned, he didn't expect Zhou Ping to collect money, 20,000 people who lost their income are indeed not much, but it is not a lot.

However, Zhou Ping said so decisively that if she felt that it was ineffective, she didn't have to give her money, which made the director believe in Zhou Ping even more.

People in their entertainment industry are actually more superstitious than ordinary people.

The director asked Zhou Ping: "Is this ...... This...... Madam, you're not afraid I'll lie to you......"

Zhou Ping shook her head: "I believe you won't." ”

This is a well-known, one of the best directors in China, there is no shortage of those two money, and if he didn't have some credit, he wouldn't have come to this position today.

After using this little trick tonight, he understood how amazing the effect was, and early tomorrow morning, Zhou Ping promised that he would rush to give her money.

The director looked at the little bag in his hand, and was skeptical, is it really useful?

But thinking that he had a bad rest, every day after waking up at dawn, he felt that he couldn't stand the headache for a long time, and sometimes he had to take painkillers.

He thought about it, go back at night, and use it first.

The director put the tips in his pocket.

Next, Zhou Ping didn't say anything more, looking at the picture from the machine, watching Qin Zheng and Xu Mu filming.

Before I knew it, hours had passed.

Fortunately, both of them lined up very quickly, basically one passed, none of them passed, the reason was not them, they were all the actors in the play.

At 6:50 p.m., the two finished filming the last scene and could call it a day.

Qin Zheng and Xu Mu ran over as soon as possible.

"Mom, Mom, did you see it, how did I shoot, okay?"

Zhou Ping saw a broken piece on Qin Zheng's face, and was distressed: "Hmm...... That's good...... Does it hurt in your face? ”

Qin Zheng himself had long been used to it, and in fact, he didn't care about this little scrape on his face at all.

However, when Zhou Ping asked, he quickly showed a painful expression: "Well, it hurts...... It hurts in my leg too, and I have a terrible leg injury......"

Xu Mu hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and squeezed over: "I'm also injured." ”

There was a scratch on his arm, scraped by the exposed end of the wire, four or five centimeters long, not too deep, but bleeding.

Zhou Ping hurriedly said: "Hurry up and bandage, assistant, bring the medicine box." ”

As a result, after the assistant came, neither of them asked the assistant to treat the wound, and they all asked Zhou Ping to come.

It's so embarrassing that everyone is watching them.

Zhou Ping gritted her teeth, "If you like to get it or not, you won't die anyway." ”

Qin Zheng coquettishly: "Mom...... Hurt. ”

Zhou Ping: "You deserve it." ”

Xu Mu was more honest this time, after all, he was an older person, and he said with a look more than Qin Zheng: "Let's go to the dressing room first, change our clothes, it's going to be 7 o'clock, your mother is tired for a day, we have to hurry back to the hotel." ”

Qin Zheng followed Xu Mu and pulled Zhou Ping to the dressing room.

As soon as they left, the crew began to gossip wildly.

"I really didn't expect that Mr. Xu was like a child in front of his wife, and he was still competing with Qin Zheng for favor, I really opened my eyes today......"

"I'm so curious, what kind of magic does Mr. Xu's wife have, she can actually obey the old Xu tame, and Qin Zheng, such a tsundere kid, in front of his mother, you look at the coquettish tricks, it's not good......"

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