Ma Dagang introduced the people he brought to Qian Chen.

Among them was his wife.

Apart from Ma Datan, he is the only one among this group of people who knows Qian Chen's true identity.

She didn't have any malicious intentions.

I even feel a little sad for Qian Chen now working hard alone outside.

So I said a few nice words.

Then there are two other girls.

One of them turned out to be Zhang Qingchu, whom the system had gossiped about.

I just don’t know if Ma Dagang has been harvested by her. After all, he is a director’s harvester.

Harvester is a sensitive word for Mr. Qian.

He hates anyone with the name of a harvester.

There is also a little girl.

When she looked at Qian Chen, she would raise her head and stretch her neck.

"This is Zhang Zifeng, our little actor."

"Hello, little sister." Qian Chen did not disrespect her because she was young.

Bend down and shake her hand.

The children in the palace all like Qian Chen very much.

Because Qian Chen respects them enough.

Zhang Zifeng obviously felt that she was being taken seriously, and she quite liked Qian Chen.

And there is a great beauty like Anxi.

She wants to look like this when she grows up.

It's a pity that Ma Dagang left soon. He was a busy man and he especially enjoyed the feeling of being in the spotlight.

Qian Chen's system is a gossip.

He would gossip about everyone he met. For example, if he saw Zhao Yanzi, he would gossip about someone wearing a chess piece.

He was obviously framed.

Pull it.

Either she didn't know the chess pieces, or she was drunk and someone set them up.

That one is Yuan Li.

Not a good thing either.

Ever since I found a foreign husband, I seem to be in line with international standards.

It’s okay to talk yin and yang in a weird way, but he’s still running wildly on the road of being unemployed in public office + leading the party + being a schizophrenic patient.

Qian Chen was speechless about this.

Okay, according to your description, there are no good people in this film festival.

"Hello, I'm blasting in."

Another person came to the door proactively. He was a bit handsome and his voice had the unique emphasis of Wanwan artists.

"Hello, I am Qian Chen, Qian Qian, the emperor's Chen." Qian Chen introduced himself very politely.

"I have a master's degree from the Berklee College of Music. I'm not illiterate, so I don't need to explain it so clearly," Xianglihong said jokingly, and then said with some schadenfreude: "Besides, your name has been on the hot search trend in the past few days."

Before Qian Chen could say anything, he turned to An Qian and said:

"Sissi, you should really consider our movie, which is produced by Huaying and the investment is not low."

"Sorry, I have to concentrate on filming "A Chinese Ghost Story 4" now, and Director Ye is not allowed to skip the scene." An Qian has an interview certificate, but it's not because of her IQ problem.

Ye Xinwei smiled bitterly on the side.

I could only follow the words and say: "Teacher An Qian's drama is relatively heavy, so it is really not suitable for taking on two dramas at the same time."

With An Qian's status as a celebrity, if she wanted to get involved in the drama, Ye Xinwei wouldn't be able to do anything about it.

He is now being pulled out to block the gun.

He was helpless, but still shrugged very gracefully: "That's a shame. I thought I could cooperate with Miss An. I have a concert in Shanghai next week. This is the best seat ticket. Miss An can come and listen.

Just a moment."

"Haha~!" Anxi didn't know what was going on and suddenly started laughing: "I'm sorry, I...actually there is no difference between playing the piano and playing cotton. Our crew is filming in a closed environment and there is no way to go out.

"

Ye Xinwei wants to leave.

What he said is indeed true, but he didn't say it to you.

This is the second time I was pulled out to block a gun.

It's a genius to blast inward.

He felt humiliated.

There is no difference between playing the piano and playing cotton.

I am just a cotton player when it comes to feelings, right?

"Brother Lihong, if she doesn't want to listen, can you give me the ticket? My friend likes to listen to the piano very much, especially the piano you play!" Qian Chen's eyes shone as he stared at the ticket in Lihong's hand.

Fuck, what's the point of calling me?

How disgusting.

However, he wants to give away tickets, and now people ask for them. If they don't give them, who will he become?

Especially in front of the goddess.

Therefore, Xiangli Hong immediately gave the ticket to Qian Chen in a graceful manner.

"A friend is coming over there. I'm going to say hello. See you later."

"Goodbye!" Qian Chen looked at the other party gratefully.

It would be too shameless to resist the urge to ask for a few more tickets.

It's not good to be thin-skinned.

You will make a lot less money.

Since I started to suspect that there was a conflict over stealing the scene, I started to buy hot searches for myself.

Brother Ji has been paying attention to this person's movements.

So I mentioned a few things to Qian Chen, including that it was hard to find a ticket for a good concert seat worth more than 100,000 yuan.

That's right, it's the one Qian Chen has.

I really don't understand, this person looks just like that, not as good-looking as I am.

The level of music is said to be very good, but it is not that profitable.

Qian Chen now wants to become a musician.

It's sad to say that. Compare the ticket prices at Lanyuan Theater. The most expensive ticket there is only 100 yuan.

I can’t believe that the artistic achievement of playing cotton is comparable to the opera that has been passed down for hundreds of years.

Qian Chen did not intend to use this ticket to attend the concert.

This ticket must be entrusted to Brother Ji to sell. It costs more than 100,000 yuan, and a bonus can be given to Brother Ji and Xiaowan.

"Speaking of music, I will take you to meet someone." Ye Xinwei decided to show off his connections.

The three of them soon arrived in front of a film crew.

"This is Teacher Chen Xunqi, he..."

"The sky and the earth are my own!" Qian Chen stretched out his hand before Ye Xinwei finished speaking: "I am Qian Chen. I am very happy to meet you. I like this work of yours very much."

Ever since I promised Ye Xinwei to help him score music.

Qian Chen's recent study project has added another one.

He asked Xiaowan to help him collect classic movie soundtracks.

Listen to each piece one by one and then analyze it.

Among them, the song "The Solitary Shadow of Heaven and Earth Is Let Me Go" left a deep impression on him.

Perhaps not as good as Huang Zhan, Gu Jiahui and Hu Weili.

But without Chen Xunqi's soundtrack, Wang Jiawei's "Ashes of Time" would definitely be overshadowed.
To be continued...