non-famous actor

"Okay, director, listen to you, let's change this scene like this!"

Before Sun Hao finished speaking, Han Shanye, standing next to the director's monitor, clapped excitedly.

……

"Scene 1423 of the movie "The Founding of the People's Republic of China", the first scene, the first time, preparation..., start!"

Sun Hao, who was wearing a Chinese tunic suit, was leaning on the back of the sofa with a stern gaze.

At this time, a light and fluttering voice echoed in the room.

"Auntie, they are in control now, they can seal up my Yangtse Company inside and out with one word, and even send people to Manshang Beach to arrest me.

Now, Jiang Qingtian, I'm here, why don't you shoot me?

After killing me, I believe you can publicize it to the outside world. The criminal has been brought to justice, all thanks to me, Jiang Qingtian! "

……

"Hey, I'm sorry everyone, the director finished training Tong Dawei within 10 minutes, so I won, so each of you has to help me introduce a play.

Hmm... how about, let's start with Brother Jie first.

Brother Jie, the director's sci-fi movie "The Ninth District" needs a lot of actors. Or, as the absolute leading role, you bother to put me in it? "

Sun Hao's last scene in "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" had just been filmed, and Sun Honglei, who was happy to see his teeth but not his eyes, began his journey of debt collection.

And the first unlucky guy who hit his gun was the famous Kung Fu Emperor Li Lianjie.

"Uh……"

Li Lianjie wanted to hide, but Sun Honglei carried forward his character of "beef candy" and took over his bag from Li Lianjie's assistant, um, Li Lianjie's own brother.

"Hey... Brother Jie, I know you have a meeting with the director at noon. It is said that you want to discuss the script of "The Ninth District". Why don't you take me with you?"

……

【Republic of China Red Mansion】

Located at No. 300 Changjiang Road, Xuanwu District, next to the Presidential Palace, there are rumors that this is the No. [-] Huaiyang cuisine restaurant in Jinling. Had a meal here.

And the place where Li Lianjie treats guests is arranged here.

There were not many people, only three, Sun Hao, Li Lianjie, and Sun Honglei, among them, Sun Honglei followed with a stern look.

"Director, what would you like to eat?"

As soon as Sun Hao sat down in the private room of the hotel, Li Lianjie handed over the menu.

"Squirrel mandarin fish, Zhongshan stuffed tofu, salted duck, drunken shrimp, lion head."

Sun Hao was also not humble, ordered a few dishes at random, then closed the menu and handed it to the waiter at the side.

"Then... what should we drink?" Li Lianjie asked with a smile.

"Let's have a bottle of Moutai!" Sun Hao said casually.

"The three of us drink a catty of Moutai, there should be no problem."

"Director, are you leaving this afternoon?" Sun Honglei asked casually as he poured tea for the two.

"The plane in the evening will arrive in the capital around ten o'clock at night."

"Are you in such a hurry to go back?" Li Lianjie was taken aback for a moment, originally thinking of strolling around Jinling with Sun Hao.

"Don't be in a hurry. The Athens Olympic Games have already opened. As the chief director of the 8-minute performance, I should also rush to Greece."

"Oh, sorry director, I completely forgot about this."

Li Lianjie patted his forehead with his hand.

"Haha..." After taking a sip of tea, Sun Hao chuckled: "Brother Jie, it doesn't matter if you remember or not, as long as I remember.

But what shall we talk about now? The screenplay for District [-]? "

"Director, I'm not busy with the movie script. It's okay to discuss it in depth after dinner. After all, I still need to take notes." Li Lianjie smiled and took out a black notebook from his side bag.

"Director, there is something I want to talk to you about?"

"Say!"

"Do you remember [63 prophecies] that appeared on Yahoo's website many years ago?

There are a lot of natural disasters predicted in it, and all the past ones have come true, without exception.

Among these [63 prophecies], the one with the most severe casualties is the Indian Ocean tsunami that occurred on December 2004, 12. According to the prophecy, this tsunami will kill 26 people..."

"Joe, so what?"

At this time, squirrel mandarin fish, salted duck, drunken shrimp, and Moutai wine came up, but the heavy-faced Kung Fu Emperor was still talking, so Sun Hao interrupted him directly.

"Director, that's why I established the One Foundation to call on the people of the country and the performing arts stars in the circle to contribute to the peaceful development of mankind and earthquake relief."

The words, the Kung Fu Emperor spoke impassionedly, with the momentum of throwing his head and blood.

However, Sun Hao secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Just now, where did you think about getting money?Grandma, isn't this just that someone took the initiative to deliver money to the door?

Chapter 1024 Secret

At 13:30, Sun Hao said that he had something to do and left the hotel early.

Looking at his back, the Kung Fu Emperor sitting at the dining table, looking at the handwritten contract on the dining table, was really a little confused.

"Hong Lei..."

"Ok?"

"Just now, did the director and I discuss the script of "The Ninth District"?"

"No!

Brother Jie, I also reminded you that it is Brother Jie, should we talk about the script of the movie?

In the end, you cried like a child, saying that the families of the martyrs suffered too much. We can't let the martyrs bleed, but let their parents, widows, and children shed tears...

He also said that the foreign devils in Southeast Asia should let them die. What does it have to do with us?Let alone 29.2, even 292 million has nothing to do with us.

As a Chinese, it is natural to give priority to taking care of your own people. For this reason, you also signed on behalf of the One Foundation, which is currently in operation, and the director, saying that you will raise 3 million yuan in the European and American film and television circles every year in the future, and use it for domestic use. Resettlement of martyrs' families.

Not only the Vietnam War, but also the Korean War, and the War of Resistance Against Japan; not only the families of the martyrs, but also the living heroes should be taken care of. As long as they have contributed to the motherland, we must treat them equally.

The director said, Brother Jie, you donate 3 million yuan a year, which seems a bit much, right?But you patted your chest and said, not much, European and American stars are rich, so it's settled!

And you also promised on the spot that if you don’t reach this amount in donations, you will use your own film salary to cover it, and put up a letter as proof, and the director is welcome to hire professionals to supervise..."

Although Sun Honglei spoke in a wordy way, Li Lianjie, who was a little dull-eyed, understood what he had just said. He even patted his chest and wrote a letter.

"Hong Lei..."

"Ok?"

"I'm still a little confused now, and I can't recall some things. Didn't you realize that there was something wrong with the director talking to me just now?"

"Uh... Brother Jie, what do you mean?" Sun Honglei retreated and looked at the Kung Fu Emperor warily.

Could it be that the Kung Fu Emperor suspected that the director drugged him?

"For example, um... For example, when the director was speaking, did he hypnotize me?"

"Oh..., not this one!" Obviously, Sun Honglei breathed a sigh of relief.

"The director is just very good at talking, that is, talking about how hard it was during the Vietnam War. The martyrs wore a big underpants and hid in the cat's ear hole before they were alive; how difficult it was for the families of the martyrs. I can't even make up enough for the travel expenses..."

Speaking of this, Sun Honglei suddenly paused: "Brother Jie, if you talk about strangeness, it is really strange, but I feel that you drank a little too much. Originally, the director said that the three of us drank a bottle of Moutai, but we ended up chatting. , It becomes one bottle per person!

But I'm fine, I drink a lot; the director is fine, talking and laughing; and Jiege, you are more out of control, crying, laughing, and patting your chest to assure you that the One Foundation, which was originally going to raise money for the Indian Ocean tsunami, must be a martyr this time. And the family members of the martyrs are the main ones! "

shit...

After taking a few sips of the drink, Li Lianjie, who felt a little sober, immediately wanted to swear. I must have been tricked by the stupid Sun Hao.

……

Sun Hao thinks he is a kind person!

Whether it's past life or present life, it's all the same.

Of course, Sun Hao is a little different from other people's kindness. Others always donate their own money to express kindness, but he likes to donate other people's money.

Just like this time, the One Foundation just established by Kung Fu Emperor was followed by Sun Hao with a smile. What’s the point of donating money to foreign people? It’s better to support our own people first, and wait until we are rich. , It is not a bad idea to spread donations outward.

In fact, Sun Hao also meant to save the Kung Fu Emperor by doing this. For example, in his previous life, the One Foundation was revealed by reporters to be nondescript. It was clearly a promise to donate [-] million U.S. dollars to the disaster area. In the end, [-] million U.S. dollars later disappeared. .

But now, Sun Hao has a letter of commitment handwritten by the Kung Fu Emperor, and things are much simpler and clearer. Li Lianjie promised to raise 3 million yuan a year for living allowances for martyrs and their families, and welcomes accounting firms to come to supervise .

……

After the troubles were solved, the mood was naturally happy. Sun Hao even ate more dinner on the plane than usual.

Until ten o'clock at night, Sun Hao left the T3 terminal of Beijing International Airport, still belching hard.

At present, Zeng Li is still filming with the crew of "Let the Bullets Fly"; Wang Fei is raising a child on Hong Kong Island; her agent Wang Jinghua is busy hitting the back of her head, and Sun Hao has opened 11 movies at one time. The various crews are stuffed with actors...

Therefore, no one came to greet Sun Hao.

Therefore, Sun Hao planned to take a taxi home, but before he and Qin Chuan, who was holding luggage, raised their hands to hail the taxi over, a red Toyota Camry stopped firmly in front of them.

"Hi director, can you take my car back to the city?"

The female driver who pushed the door to get off had beautiful short hair, and her eyes were like crescent moons when she smiled. Of course, what attracted Sun Hao more was the two small canine teeth in her mouth, which looked very playful.

"Director, although I'm still underage, I already have two years of actual driving experience."

"LOL, really?"

Sun Hao smiled, reached out, picked up the luggage, and stuffed it into the trunk of the Toyota Camry.

"Old Qin..."

"Ok?"

"Go and drive, Jing Tian and I are sitting in the back of the car."

"it is good!"

Unlike the chubby fat man, Qin Chuan didn't talk much, and when he heard Sun Hao's order, he just said two words ~ execute!

"Director, I ran out secretly just to tell you a little secret in my heart." As soon as the girl got into the car, she reached out and hugged Sun Hao's arm.

"Can you not say it?" Sun Hao pampered her short hair.

"Well, director, I'm afraid I will be suffocated to death." The girl blushed.

"Then..., just tell me."

Sun Hao turned his head and looked out the window.

"Director, that person said that I'm famous enough, and I'm 16 years old, that I can do some real work.

So the man built a small house in the yard of his big villa for me to live in. There were flowers and grass in the room, and there were two big fish tanks in the living room. Quite like.

And the man also told me that I have to go to bed at ten o'clock every night, and I have to sleep for eight hours before getting up, even if I want to practice at night.

Of course, what's even more strange is that the man also ordered me not to move anything in the room, such as the sofa bed, tables, chairs and benches are not allowed to move a little bit..."

The young girl spoke a bit ramblingly, like an old lady on the street in the countryside, rambling without point.

And while chatting, she fell asleep while holding Sun Hao's arms.

Seeing that she was asleep, Sun Hao touched her little head with a smile, and then told Qin Chuan to drive slowly.

And Qin Chuan was also very obedient, and he drove the red Camry smoothly in an instant. However, while driving, he, who has always disliked gossip, silently said a word to Sun Hao through the rearview mirror of the car.

Boss, I didn't expect the legendary humanoid Pixiu to be real?

Chapter 1025 is going to fire

Pixiu, also known as "dispelling evil spirits, Tianlu, Baijie", commonly known as "Pixiong", is a ferocious beast recorded in ancient books and folk myths and legends. It is related to "dragon", "phoenix", "turtle", "kylin "And called the five auspicious beasts.

In China, people in business and official career usually place such objects in their homes or business premises according to the instructions of Mr. Feng Shui.

And the humanoid Pixiu is even more rare to see in a thousand years.