A few days later, at noon, Juan met the "rich second generation" in the restaurant.

Out of politeness, he wanted to go up and say hello, but then he saw that the other person was not wearing a "hat".

Juan realizes that the "rich second generation" is offline, and the male dwarf is just a clone.

At this time, the clone who was eating snapped his fingers at the halfling attendant, extremely skillfully and chicly.

The halfling attendant quickly trotted forward, seemingly having developed a conditioned reflex to snap his fingers.

"Second master, do you want wine?"

"I'm not the second master now, I don't want to drink, don't drink in front of me, disgusting, bring me some water."

"Yes, Your Excellency."

The halfling attendant served the clone water with great obedience, and did not slack off because the other party was not wearing a learning machine.

The acolytes did the right thing, and the clones enjoyed human treatment during their rest periods, which was exactly what Juan wanted.

Juan was a little ashamed, just now because the other party was not wearing a "hat", he didn't treat the other party as a human being, this kind of differential treatment is impolite.

So Juan stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello, uh......"

Juan forgot the name of the dwarf, and quickly changed the subject to avoid embarrassment.

"What are you eating?"

"Hello Führer, I'm eating magic peas."

In front of the dwarf was a large pot of magic peas, half eaten.

Magic peas give priority to meeting the export sales, the purchase price is very high, and ordinary humanoids have no chance to eat it at all, even if they grow magic peas, they are reluctant to eat it.

But there is always something in the building, whether it's Juan or Morgan, it's no problem to eat as much as you want.

Therefore, clones who enjoy human treatment are also eligible to eat as they please.

But eating a big pot is a bit too much, even Juan wouldn't eat like that.

It's not because of the money, it's because the body can't stand it.

But Juan looked at the clone's crotch, and it didn't seem to have changed much.

Juan is already familiar with dwarves, and this race, which can be hilarious when watching sensory movies, has absolutely no physical problems.

So this clone, as Yaling said, has something wrong with his body.

Juan said with concern: "Well, if you are not feeling well, you can go to Dr. Mosi to see." ”

"After seeing it, the doctor said I was overly drunk."

"And you still eat magic peas?"

"No way, according to the agreement, I have to adjust my state during the break, and he will be used online in a while."

"But you've eaten too much, haven't you?"

"Originally, it was enough to eat one or two pills, but then it didn't work, the body had resistance, and the amount had to be increased, and now I have to eat this pot to last a day."

Juan said pityingly: "It's really not good, let's change people." ”

"No!" The dwarf became excited, "I can do it!" No matter how hard and tired I am, I can hold on, don't deprive me of my qualifications to be a man, please! ”

The other party insisted so much, Juan had nothing to say, he patted the dwarf on the shoulder and comforted:

"Come on, alas."

In the evening, Juan met the "rich second generation" again at the bar.

This time the other party was wearing a "hat", and the diodes on it were still glowing.

"Hello, rich second generation."

The "rich second generation" glanced at Juan angrily: "Who did I say, you dare not call me 'second master', it turned out to be the head of state, what is your surname, I forgot." ”

"The surname is Hu, and the nonsense is 'Hu'."

"That's right, nonsense, you came just in time, I have something to look for you."

"My surname is Hu Ming'an, my full name is Juan, it's not nonsense." Juan sat down across from the "rich second generation", "What's the matter?" ”

The "rich second generation" did not answer, as if he had not heard Juan's question, he looked at the attendant on the side.

The halfling attendant holds the tip of the cigar in one hand and the lit match in the other, and when the flame is stable, he lights the cigar at an angle of 45 degrees to the cigar.

The attendant then slowly turns the cigar and warms it up.

After changing three matches, the attendant smoldered the cigar for a while, and then cut off the cap with a cigar cutter.

Then the waiter held the processed cigar in both hands and respectfully presented it to the "rich second generation".

The "rich second generation" took the cigar with one hand and took a puff.

Instead of inhaling it in his lungs, he let the smoke swirl in his mouth and feel its taste.

"Whew"

After spitting smoke into the ceiling, the "rich second generation" said to Juan, who was already impatient to wait:

"I'm going to make a movie."

Juan waited for the other party to follow in a daze, but the "rich second generation" only cared about smoking.

Juan could only ask, "And then, what do you need me to do?" ”

"After the approval is done, there are venues and props ready, and I will choose the actors myself."

Is this the tone of asking someone to do something? Who is yourself!

Juan said angrily: "Have you ever made a movie?" ”

"Of course, I'm a big director."

"Really? What films have you made? ”

"The Rich Second Generation" reported several titles, but Juan has never seen any of them.

Juan thought it might be that he didn't know much, so he searched for it with a brain chip.

He found a bunch of scandals.

It turned out to be a "big director" who used bad movies to engage in unspoken rules.

Well, people have a lot of money, so they can play like this.

So Juan bureaucratically explained: "The film censorship of our Human Alliance is very humane, after all, the Constitution gives us the right to free expression.

"As long as your films do not divulge state secrets, endanger national security, or damage national honor and interests, do not incite ethnic hatred, do not promote obscenity, gambling, violence, or instigate crimes, and do not promote superstition and cult ......"

"Smack"

The "rich second generation" snapped his fingers and interrupted Juan's reading.

"How much?"

"What?"

The "rich second generation" smiled cynically: "You say so much, don't you just want money." ”

Juan sneered: "Then do you have money?" ”

"Hehe, haha, hee, I don't have any money? Ha, ha, ha, ha. ”

The "rich second generation" seems to have heard the funniest joke.

Suddenly, his face turned pale: "Five million." ”

"Hehe, haha, hee, five million? Ha, ha, ha, ha. ”

Juan seemed to have heard the funniest joke.

Suddenly, his face turned pale: "Ten million." ”

"Deal."

So the two shook hands.

"Hahahaha"

It's peaceful.

Juan changed his seat and sat next to the "rich second generation".

He also asked the attendant to light him a cigar.

Juan leaned back in his chair and puffed on a cigarette and asked, "Brother, what movie are you going to make?" ”

"007 Nuclear Crisis."

"Nuka? Isn't it Quantuum? ”

"Quantum is not interesting, it is still interesting to nuclear, spy movies, you need to peel back layers of cocoons and find the mastermind behind the scenes, that's interesting."

"Ah, when you say that, I also think it's still interesting to nuclear, but will anyone still watch a remake of such an old movie?"

"Am I the kind of director who caters to the taste of the public, I pursue art!"

"Have a personality, I'll support you! Venue props, as long as I can provide them, you can do whatever you want, it's the rental fee......"

"Money is not an issue."

"That's fine."

"Hahahaha"

Juan and the "rich second generation" hooked their shoulders and touched their heads, like two best friends.

"By the way, have you heard about electricity bills and mattresses?"

"I'm in the entertainment industry, I don't know who knows."

"Talk to me."

"Hee-hee, I'll tell you......"

……