Chapter 120: Getting Carried Away

"Why did you go for so long?"

In the hotel room, Wang Kun asked with some dissatisfaction.

Wang Churan lowered his head like a child who had done something wrong, "I'm embarrassed."

Wang Kun beckoned to Wang Churan, "Come here, let me be healthy, what have you bought?" ”

Wang Churan's face was flushed, and he hesitantly walked up to Wang Kun and put down the two big pocket toys.

"Mr. Collar, Blindfold, Horn" Wang Kun pulled it up, took a cursory look, and then looked at Wang Churan with strange eyes.

Chang Wei, you still said that you don't know martial arts?!

This TM Wang Kun went to buy it himself, and he may not be able to have such a complete!

Wang Churan's face turned crimson, and he asked weakly: "Director, if I say that these are all recommended by the boss, I don't know anything, do you believe it?" ”

Wang Kun took out something from his pocket and said with a smile: "Practice brings true knowledge, try it and you will know." ”

After Wang Churan caught a glimpse of it, he was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head.

Wang Kun's movements were unhurried, "Look, don't you know what this is for?" ”

Wang Churan wanted to cover it up, and defended: "Woo~ I don't know, I don't know anything." ”

Not only men watch movies, but women too.

Wang Churan has also seen this thing.

But it's one thing to see it, it's another thing to use it on yourself.

Wang Churan was panicking now, and he had the urge to escape from the room.

Wang Kun filled the water cylinder with water, looked at Wang Churan who was standing in front of him, stretched out his hand and signaled, "Okay, it's your turn." ”

Wang Churan bit his lip lightly, and a strong shame was born in his heart.

Trembling, he raised his hand and placed it on the pull tab of the down jacket.

Wang Kun's hands are very steady, and if he goes to study medicine, he will definitely be a good surgeon.

Little by little, the water in the water tank disappeared.

Wang Churan was unwell, twisting his waist a little uneasily, and a strong sense of shame rose in his heart.

Wang Kun withdrew his hand, "Okay, let's go to the toilet." ”

Wang Churan walked quickly to the toilet without saying a word.

This night, Wang Kun took the lead.

It's dawn.

Wang Churan looked at the rising horizon outside the window, pursed his dry and cracked lips, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Everything is in the past, and what happened last night seems like a nightmare.

When the sun rises and you wake up from a nightmare, it's a new day.

Wang Kun came out of the bathroom, put on his clothes, and left the room.

Wang Churan wanted to get up and wash, but found that he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

A pair of bright eyes also seemed to be covered with a layer of dust, which seemed a little dull.

Wang Churan curled up, closed his eyes, and muttered softly, "Sleep and wake up. This nightmare is horrible."

Wang Kun came to the set, like an uncle, followed by Zhang Yuxi, a dog-legged man, and wandered around the crew.

Lin Lin was so busy that when he was an assistant director before, he didn't feel it.

Now that I'm in charge of the crew, I realized how difficult it is to be a director.

It's no wonder that directors like unspoken rules, they are all working so hard, and they can't enjoy it?

"Director, you haven't had breakfast yet, I've brought you breakfast."

"It's too greasy, it's unhealthy to eat these in the morning, director, try what I brought you."

Two good-looking eighteenth-tier artists surrounded Lin Lin and were courteous.

Lin Lin has a smile on his face, he is tired of being a director, but he can't stand my love for the director's profession!

Lin Lin quickly mingled with the two eighteenth-tier female artists, and from time to time he said two meat jokes, which made the two female artists laugh again and again.

"Ahem!"

A cough sounded behind Lin Lin.

Lin Lin's body stiffened, and when he turned his head, he saw Wang Kunzheng looking at him with a gloomy face.

Lin Lin immediately drove away the two female artists, trotted forward, and said uneasily: "Boss." ”

Wang Kun is not angry and arrogant, his huge size brings a huge sense of oppression, "Don't you have anything to explain to me?" ”

"Boss, they seduced me first, me." Facing Wang Kun's cold gaze, Lin Lin's voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared completely.

Lin Lin took a deep breath, bent down and bowed to apologize, "I'm sorry boss, I was wrong!" ”

Wang Kun took out a cigarette and lit it, and asked, "Lin Lin, how many years have you been an assistant director?" ”

Lin Lin replied honestly: "It's been fifteen or sixteen years. ”

Wang Kun said with emotion: "A person's life, how many fifteen or sixteen years, since there is an opportunity to go further, we should firmly seize the opportunity and do everything to complete it, are you right?" ”

Lin Lincheng was terrified, and hurriedly echoed: "What the boss said is true." ”

Wang Kun knocked on Lin Lin, "I don't object to your unspoken rules, but you have to understand that only directors with works are called directors, and directors without works are called directors, let alone women, and the dogs on the side of the road don't take a second look at you, as long as this drama is filmed, are you still worried that there are no women?" The most important thing for you now is to prove your worth. ”

What Wang Kun didn't say was what would happen to people who couldn't prove their value, but Lin Lin knew it.

People who have no value will naturally be abandoned.

Obviously, the temperature is still low now, but Lin Lin is sweating, "I'm sorry boss, I've got carried away recently." ”

"Chen Qingling" invested 200 million, and suddenly jumped from a miscellaneous assistant director to a big director who oversaw hundreds of people up and down the crew, Lin Lin was a little floating.

Now after being beaten by Wang Kun, Lin Lin woke up in shock, all these rights were given to him by Wang Kun, and he could give it to him, so he could naturally take it back.

In the middle of the night, Wang Kun's voice sounded, "Go get busy." ”

Lin Lin breathed a sigh of relief and assured Wang Kun: "Boss, I will definitely shoot "Chen Qingling" well." ”

Wang Kun is noncommittal, what's the use of saying nice words, who doesn't know how to say a few nice words?

Wang Kun wants results!

With an investment of 200 million yuan, if Lin Lin messed up this drama because of women, Wang Kun didn't know if he would do anything to take Lin Lin to reclaim the sea and make land!

It's been updated today.,The chapter was sent out and reviewed.,Revised for half a day.。

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