Chapter 395: Only the Presidential Suite Can Be Worthy
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In fact, Wang Wei is also kind, in his mind, Sun Shiting is a popular first-line and the first sister of Shenghuang, if Meng Yao and the other party climb up the relationship and get some support, there is no need to worry about the resources behind!
Meng Yao rolled her eyes a few times in her heart!
Originally, she planned to pretend to be stupid, but she didn't know that Sun Shiting was from Beiying, but she was so broken by Wang Wei that she really couldn't pretend to be able to do so.
And Wang Wei opened his mouth, for the sake of the relationship between the two, she couldn't refute his face.
So, Meng Yao brewed, stood up with a glass of beer, and smiled sweetly: "Teacher Sun, I really didn't know that you were my senior sister, it's really fateful, this glass of wine is for you, I'll do it first!" ”
After speaking, she raised her head, drank all the wine in the cup, showed the empty bottom of the cup, and said with a smile: "Teacher Sun, you are free." ”
"I'm going to officially start filming tomorrow, and I have to hurry up and memorize the script in the evening, so let's drink less." Sun Shiting's eyes fell on Meng Yao's face, hooked the corners of her mouth as if she didn't have anything, picked up the wine glass and took a sip, which was regarded as taking Meng Yao's toast.
The crowd applauded.
After eating, a group of people left the hotel.
A group of people poured into the hula, and it turned out to be fans who had come to hear the wind and were waiting outside the hotel.
"By the way, which hotel are you staying in?" Sun Shiting's agent Chang Yu asked suddenly.
"Four-star, Tiida Hotel." The drama manager hurriedly replied, "Our whole crew lives there, and Mr. Qi and Mr. Wang are the same, but I have already booked the best top suite for Mr. Sun." ”
Sanyu was displeased: "It's only four stars, this is a bit unreasonable, right?" Our Shiting is a first-line ah, Sister Shenghuang, every time she lives in the presidential suite of a five-star hotel! How can you book us a 4 star? ”
Wang Wei hurriedly smiled and said: "We have also seen that the facilities standard of the top suites of Tiida Hotel is not inferior to that of ordinary five-star hotels, can Mr. Sun make do with it?" I also admit that there may be some grievances against Mr. Sun, but the crew is not in good conditions now, and the accommodation conditions also indicated in the contract at that time were four-star standard ......"
Sanyu interrupted disdainfully: "Our Shiting only has the presidential suite to deserve it!" What a four-star, we can't afford to lose that person when you say it! ”
There is one more sentence that has not been spoken.
But the eyes have already revealed.
That Qi Beimo and Wang Yun are all second- and third-tier small artists, and they are also worthy of being compared with their poetry?
Sanyu took out his mobile phone and inquired: "There is a five-star home five kilometers away, book that presidential suite now!" Also, by the way, give us an order too. ”
Wang Wei's eyes widened: "What, you also want to live in a five-star room?" ”
"It's convenient for us to be with Shiting, her safety, daily life and itinerary are inseparable from us. But we don't need the presidential suite, let's book ten sets of ordinary standard rooms. Sanyu looked right.
When Wang Wei heard this, his heart was about to bleed!
The presidential suite also costs a minimum of 10,000 or 20,000 a night, plus ten standard rooms, and it will cost at least 50,000 a day!
The budget is beyond your means!
At this time, Sun Shiting said lightly: "Director Wang, I usually don't sleep well, and I must have a good environment to ensure my energy, otherwise I won't be able to film the next day." Although the tone was light, there was a faint threat in it.
Okay, it's okay if you don't order it, but I can't guarantee that I can shoot well tomorrow.
If you can't shoot well, then you can't blame me, who let me not rest well?