my sister is a supermodel

It's a small production with little budget.

Roca was not short of money, he proposed an exclusive investment and paid for Babunque to shoot.

But Babbank disagreed.

He's a tough director.

In his works, he is both a director and a producer. This way allows him to completely control the crew and make movies as he likes, so he does not compromise on investment.

Rocca also didn't want to lose the rights to the film.

After several rounds of negotiations, the two took a step back and each took half of the investment share and copyright.

"Happy cooperation!"

In the coffee shop, Roca stretched out his hand and smiled.

The old bald-headed Babenke shook hands, and said unhappily, "I told you in advance, if your performance is unqualified, I must replace you, and I will definitely not give you preferential treatment just because you are an investor."

"Mr. Babank, please rest assured that if I behave too badly and I can't even convince myself, I will take the initiative to quit"

"it is good!"

Babank patted the sofa and stood up.

"We will officially shoot next month, I hope you will be ready"

"I will"

After seeing off Babunque, Roca also left the cafe, pacing slowly on the street, thinking about the shooting.

"Buried Alive" is an inner drama of a one-man show. Within 10 minutes, there are no rival actors, too many props and lines, and many scenes can only be expressed with expressions and words.

This kind of performance is very challenging, and it is not easy to perform it.

how should I do it?

jingle bell~

the phone is ringing.

"Rocca, are you here?"

On the phone, Lima asked.

Reached?

Rocca froze for a moment.

uh~

He remembered that he had said he was going to Lima's house a few days ago, but it has been delayed until now because of the movie.

This morning he had planned to go to El Salvador, but Babenque's sudden visit disrupted his plan, and he has not left yet.

This is bad.

"Honey, I'll start right away, and I'll definitely arrive in the afternoon!"

After hanging up the phone, he hurried home, changed into more formal clothes, and hurried to the airport.

El Salvador is on the east coast of Santos Bay in the northeast of Brazil, about 1500 kilometers away from Rio. The most convenient means of transportation between the two places is a small passenger plane called "Airbus", which travels at about 600 kilometers per hour.

According to his estimate, it takes up to three hours to reach El Salvador.

But he forgot one question.

The air bus is just like the bus on the ground. Every time it arrives in a city, it will land halfway, and then continue to fly after picking up the guests. It takes about half an hour for each landing.

It was getting dark in El Salvador.

"Hey~ Miscalculation"

Roca sighed secretly, took out his mobile phone and carefully called Lima.

"emm~, honey, I'm here, where are you, I'm going to find you... what? Airport gate?!"

Rocca came to the gate of the airport with shame and remorse.

He was instantly confused by the sight in front of him.

Both sides of Airport Road are full of green bamboos.

Under the setting sun, the green bamboos are shaded, the breeze is blowing, and the green waves are rolling, which is picturesque.

He blinked his eyes, this is the periphery of the airport, why is it so similar to the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River, and it is so poetic.

In an instant he had a good impression of the city.

"Rocca, here!"

Under the bamboo forest, a model Harley motorcycle was parked on the side of the road. A girl in suspenders and hot pants with dreadlocks took off her sunglasses and waved her hand. She looked very cool.

"Lima?"

This cool girl who made people want to whistle turned out to be Lima?

Roca was surprised for a second. He really didn't recognize it at first glance. Lima was cool before, but not so cool.

Compared with her, a certain person suddenly felt that he was a bit of a mother.

"Why, don't you know me?"

Lima walked over with her trouser pockets in her trouser pockets. She hadn't seen her for almost a month. Honey's skin was a little darker, it felt sweeter, and her chest was heavy and sexier.

"Lima, you look so cool!"

Roca hugged her shoulder.

"Haha, you don't look like that"

Lima tugged at his tie and said with a smile, "Why did you come here in a suit, Kate must not be at home when you left, right?"

"Uh, how do you know? Is there something wrong with the suit?"

"Don't you feel hot?"

"It's okay, I can overcome it!"