The answer is yes.

Huairou is only fifty kilometers away from the city, but he can't pass 200 yuan no matter how he takes a detour.

But the two or three hundred yuan was given in front of him like a free gift. Although he knew he was slaughtered, it was cold and he was so cold that he could bargain with the taxi? Or was he asking the car to leave and he was looking for the next driver with a meter to drive with a fair price?

Don't make fun of it.

Why did you suffer that sin?

If he hadn't wanted to get cold, he wouldn't want to drive Xiaohong anymore if he was afraid that it would be inconvenient to take a taxi in Huairou Film and Television City.

I'm talking about the taxi coming back then and if I don't receive work, wouldn't it be time to come back?

It's not easy for anyone to make some money.

There is no need to care about this.

...

In this way, Ferrari and taxi arrived at Huairou Film and Television City, which seemed somewhat depressed in winter.

It’s the end of the year, and the plays that should be finished are over, and the extras are going home for the New Year, so there are really fewer people in this place.

When they arrived at the place, Xu Xin didn't even get out of the car. When the taxi turned around, the two of them met the window. Xu Xin gave him 300 yuan, took out his cell phone and dialed the group number that Yu Zhen gave her to know.

After communicating for a while, Xu Xin spent another fifty yuan to hire someone to lead the way, and under the guidance of the buddy, he arrived at the agreed place with the group leader.

There are already more than a dozen people standing there.

These people also noticed the arrival of Ferrari and were wondering, Xu Xin got out of the car.

"Zhang Quntou?"

He shouted, and a fat man with a cigarette in his mouth was stunned at first, then raised his hand:

"Hey, what about this? You are the director that Director Yu mentioned, right? Hey, he is so young and promising..."

After all, he was from the film and television city. He welcomed tourists from all directions. When he saw the director from all directions, he didn't even talk to him. He praised him first.

Xu Xin nodded and reached over.

Zhang Qun was stunned, then he bent down respectfully and held his hands up.

But Xu Xin didn't talk to him much, but instead looked at these... the actors who could become the big brother of society by changing into suits.

Teacher Yu had already mentioned the casting requirements in advance, so today the people Zhang Quntou chose are all actors who are about 40 years old and seem to be able to support the temperament of "rich people".

Xu Xin was quite satisfied with about ten people.

After all, what he asked for is not that high, the light in KTV is also dark, and the stereotype of characters is greater than acting.

After looking around, he was satisfied.

Pointing:

"You, you, you, and you... add you. Just so, these five people, I'll send you an address later. You'll ask them to come to the city to find me in the evening. One person will be alone for one hundred days, night shows, and self-contained suits. Are there any problems?"

These days, the general extras are usually 50,60 per show.

It also includes group head pumping.

Of course, this is the price between extras. But how much does the crew pay for recruiting extras... that's what the group leader only knows. Because there is a kickback issue, it is usually not so transparent.

But Xu Xin was really too lazy to get frozen here because these few melons were froze.

Don't want to waste so much saliva.

Looking at Zhang Quntou in shock, he took out his wallet, counted it inside, and took out seven old man's heads.

"Just these five people, come to the city before dark. Don't be late."

"Well……"

When Zhang Quntou checked the money, although he didn't know if he would mutter in his heart that the young man in front of him was a big resentment, his face was full of smiles and he said politely:

"Don't worry, you're definitely not late... Director, we have female extras, and we are all very young and beautiful..."

It is estimated that Xu Xin gave the money too much, which gave him some illusion, and he still wants to continue selling...

But Xu Xin was not interested at all.

I got up in the morning and went out for a thin dress. He was about to be frozen for two minutes after standing.

Wave your hand:

"Okay, just do it, don't be late."

"Bang."

The car door closed, and he flexibly turned his head. The audition, which took less than 3 minutes to leave, ended.

Watching the red color representing luxury and money leave, Zhang Quntou looked at the actors around him who had been waiting for him for an hour...

"The boss is generous with you five. I will give you ten yuan less as transportation fees by myself. I will give you a gift when the filming is finished."

As he said that, he pulled out another hundred from the seven hundred and handed it to one of the middle-aged men who were not selected:

"I'll buy a piece of Ziyun to give you some. The boss didn't like you... My brothers got up early, buy a cigarette, and I'll continue to find work for you in the afternoon."

After saying that, he left on his own.

The dozen or so extras looked at each other, and the selected person was nothing. The unselected person looked at the 100 yuan in his hand, and his face was a little satisfied.

"Thank you, the group leader!"

Hearing the sound behind, Zhang Quntou smiled slightly.

The group head, that's it.

I clearly expect these extras to have dinner, but I can't treat them too well. If they are too good, they can't tell who is the big and big king.

You can't be mean to them, otherwise they won't follow you next time.

How to grasp this scale and how to establish prestige are all based on personal experience.

Obviously, Zhang Qunto's methods are very high.

But this is also honed in this world.

There is no way, who can't let us not have Ferrari?

Recalling the redness, his eyes were filled with emotion:
Chapter completed!