The cannon fodder of quick travel is not sad

Chapter 851 Who Ate My Brain 27
Fang Shu dressed up, put on a light and transparent gauze nightgown, and sprayed on an elegant and pleasant perfume, without even leaving her armpits.

Yep.

Although it is very disgusting to be submerged, there is a saying that life is like a rape, since you can't change it, then lie down and enjoy it.

What else?

At least director Xue is satisfied, maybe there will be cooperation in the next play.

The body is the capital of success.

But she knocked on Director Xue's door for a long time but no one answered. It was obvious that she could open the door and go in just like this.

"Director Xue, I'm Fang Shu..."

She whispered outside.

Anxious, but afraid of being found out, after all, he is a rookie who hasn't made his debut yet. Compared with the old driver, he has not yet tempered his face.

"Director Xue..."

Very speechless.

Was he playing tricks on her?

It's all delivered to your door. Could it be that you dislike her... small breasts and flat hips?
But if a grassroots girl has a pair of big breasts, she will not be innocent and lovable.

"He's not here."

A teasing voice came from behind.

Fang Shu turned her head, and saw Butter Fresh Pork leaning against the wall, with admiration on his handsome face, "You have a good figure."

Yep.

The legs are longer than in the play.

"Deeper and heavier, I don't know if the girl is willing to spend some time with Xiaosheng."

Fang Shu gathered the nightgown outside, "Boring!"

"How do you know Director Xue is not here?"

Butter Fresh Pork said, "I saw him go out before."

"Oh."

In this case, there is no need for her to wait any longer.

And in a villa in the suburbs, there are many people sitting at the moment.

Luo Shuqi was a little anxious.

From time to time, he looked outside and said with a frown, "Why aren't you here yet?"

Director Xue is very leisurely.

"What are you panicking about!"

Crossing Erlang's legs, "I don't know what script there is this time."

A gray-haired but energetic man beside him turned to look at him, "It seems that the response to the drama you directed last time was not very good."

Ah.

A lot of scolding stupid idiots.

It was even criticized by some newspapers and magazines as being suspected of leading teenagers to fall in love and worship money for vanity, which is a representative of bad atmosphere.

Director Xue disagreed.

"What's the matter?"

"You and I are both directors, don't you understand that ratings are king?"

"So what if you are scolded, don't look at it if you have the ability."

"There are many delicate little flowers in my dramas."

The gray-haired man shook his head, "Your consciousness is still not enough."

Yep.

It should be said that the things pursued are different.

"A good brain-dead drama is to make the audience want to stop even after watching it, but a superficial person like you should not be able to make that kind of TV drama with connotation and depth."

He nods.

Director Xue sneered, "Everyone has their own aspirations, my business is none of your business."

Humph.

Don't think that you are qualified to judge other people's works just by making a few Gongdou dramas.

The gray-haired director didn't speak any more.

He disdains.

Soon, the sound of a car driving in was heard in the yard.

Appearing at the door were two men wearing black suits and sunglasses.

"Two, two..."

Director Xue hurriedly greeted him with a smiling face, "Sir, didn't you come this time?"

"..."

The man in sunglasses ignored him.

Go to the middle of the hall.

"I have something to inform you. Sir will not come again in the future."

Everyone: Huh?

Don’t even understand what the man in sunglasses means?
"This……"

I don't understand.

The man in sunglasses scanned the audience, "This villa will be sold, and the mobile phone number notified to everyone will also be cancelled."

"Dust to dust, dust to dust."

"If you don't understand yet, let's sum it up in one sentence, sir, the deal with you... ends here."

Jianghu, goodbye.

Luo Shuqi had guessed just now.

Hearing the man in sunglasses' affirmative answer, his eyes widened, "How could this happen? Why didn't you tell us before?"

The key point is that without the support of his husband... he will be reduced to an incompetent little director again, unknown to everyone, and no one knows about it.

very scary.

After experiencing prosperity, he never wanted to go back to the days when he could not see hope.

"Yeah, how could this be!"

"My husband said he would always support us, and we can't just keep our word."

"It must be because you are jealous and deliberately distorted the meaning of the gentleman."

"We need to see sir."

"Yes, I want to see him."

……

The number of directors present, both big and small, famous and unknown, cannot be counted with one hand. Some are already successful, some are rising to prominence, and some have just seen a glimmer of hope.

Very unwilling.

Nine out of ten popular TV dramas on the market today are produced by Mr.

The man in the sunglasses was expressionless, "Sir, I won't see you."

"As a compensation……"

"The last script has been sent to everyone's mailbox."

Luo Shuqi gritted his teeth, "I don't want a script, I want a husband."

Sunglasses man: ...

How can you, a mere mortal, be able to afford someone as divine as your husband? This is simply wishful thinking and an idiot talking in his sleep.

idiot!
But Luo Shuqi's words resonated with the directors.

"No script, sir!"

"Mister!"

"Mister!"

……

The man in sunglasses was speechless, but his attitude was very tough.

"What kind of character is Mr., you should know in your heart. If you make him unhappy, you don't want to have any more scripts."

Eh?
Director Xue's eyes lit up.

"You're saying that sir isn't completely done with us?"

The man in sunglasses is very cold.

"Don't make trouble."

Director Xue:......

After the two men in sunglasses left, all the directors in the villa who thought something good had happened dropped their shoulders and sighed.

"How to do?"

"If it weren't for Mr.'s help, we'd still be famous guides."

"Yeah, just go back to the countryside and farm."

"I wonder what script Sir compensated us for?"

"Fortunately, I have accumulated a lot of popularity through the previous few plays. Even without his help, I can continue to hang out in the showbiz circle with Lao Dier."

"Oh, it's a pity that I went to the pit late, this is only the first one, and it can earn several million, but it's enough to live well in my hometown."

"What do you think sir, why did he stop playing all of a sudden?"

"Who knows."

"That's right, if you're worried about this, it's better to think about what's going on with everyone in the future."

……

The directors walked out of the villa one after another, and then got into their cars and left one after another.

In a certain forest.

The silver moonlight shone coldly on the mountain, adding a bit of indescribable spookiness to the already gloomy forest.Slowly, a white mist rose and soon covered the entire mountain forest.

Several black shadows loomed deep in the foggy forest.

"How to do?"

There was a hoarse voice, very rough, and it was hard to tell whether it was a man or a woman.

"Although I don't know where it is sacred, but being able to enter the tunnel of different time and space and kill all the servants of the god of death in the drama "The Legendary Life of Lu Erniang", the ability must be extraordinary."

"Be on guard."

said another similar voice.

"Be careful to keep the green mountains in your Wannian ship, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood."

(End of this chapter)