Feng Yin and Li Sanyi, with Allah with a bag of dog food, got down from the elevator, Zhang Boer had already driven the car out, and Lin Yu was waiting with a box.

"What breakfast? Such a luxurious box. ”

"Boss, this is a vanity case."

Lin Yu opened a certain button, and Feng Yin saw the rich man's makeup box.

She casually took out an eyebrow pencil and lipstick from her fart pocket, threw it to Lin Yudao, and said, "My makeup case is also for you." ”

Lin Yu was a little hurried to catch it, and took a pen to look at it again and again.

"Boss, isn't this a pencil?"

"yes, natural."

Lin Yu felt that he couldn't refute it, so he just said questioningly: "Can it be washed off?" ”

"Do you see it on my face?"

Lin Yu shook his head.

"That's because I'm useless."

A word of nonsense, which makes Feng Yin even more nonsense.

"Boss, it's better to listen to your words than to listen to them."

Feng Yin did not hesitate to praise Wei Lin Yu's praise.

"Yes, there has been progress in nonsense literature."

Feng Yin finally sat down and explained, "I took the wrong eyebrow pencil when I bought it. ”

Lin Yu was very curious, where to buy eyebrow pencils can be used as pencils.

The discussion about the eyebrow pencil fell for the time being, Li Sanyi handed the breakfast to Feng Yin, Zhang Boer had finished eating, drove and set off.

Big buns, red dates and soy milk.

Feng Yin didn't eat enough after eating two, but Li Sanyi didn't let him eat it.

"Hurry up and read the script, I heard that the director watched your last live broadcast clip, and then thought of using you, if this time is successful, we will have the opportunity to show our faces in film and television, and there should be more opportunities in the future."

"Oh."

Li Sanyi said a lot, and Feng Yin was not interested.

"Feng Yin, why aren't you excited?"

"What's so exciting, I'm doing a good job in live broadcasting, free, unrestrained, don't you listen to others when you join the crew, and don't I have an addiction to acting."

Feng Yin has already started to read the script.

The story is very old-fashioned, and it can also be said to be very classic.

The story of a poor scholar and a female ghost.

Of course, the role played by Feng Yin is not the protagonist, just one of the many female ghosts, and from her point of view, this is a female ghost who is engaged in a career.

"How is the script research, I know you well, and the director should ask you some questions at that time, don't talk nonsense."

"Don't worry."

Feng Yin agreed, Li Sanyi was temporarily relieved, it was rare to see Feng Yin look at things so seriously.

After the car arrived at the crew, Zhang Boer and Alla stayed, Li Sanyi took Feng Yin, and Lin Yu, a part-time assistant and makeup artist, entered the crew.

Soon, the trio met the director.

The director is a somewhat bald middle-aged man who laughs like a Maitreya Buddha and has a certain status in the director circle.

"Ma Dao, hello, I brought it to you with Feng Yin."

Li San started to socialize, standing behind with a roar, her skilled diplomatic skills seemed to have been lost, and she was so quiet that Lin Yu thought her throat was sick, and asked several times with concern, if she wanted to drink water.

"If you drink it again, it's going to explode."

Lin Yu sighed, buckled the lid of the kettle, and locked it.

"Lin Yu, does this kettle still have a password?"

"Hmmm! Fingerprint lock, by the way, boss, enter your fingerprints as well. ”

Feng Yin blinked, stretched out one of his fingers and said, "The money I made today is not enough to buy this kettle." ”

"It should be about the same, the kettle is 37,000, which is a limited edition of Jiaojiao's family."

Wind Murmur stared at the water glass.

"How I want to be a rich man of all evils!" (End of chapter)