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Chapter 1130 Filming

"Isn't that why you are so anxious to ask me to open a room?" Nangong Maomao replied to Su Wenxin with a smile, then turned to look at Chen Taizhong, "Taizhong, if you are bragging, then just admit defeat."

He also had good intentions. Su Wenxin's power in Beijing should not be underestimated. He brought the two together to help Chen Taizhong open up a situation in Beijing.

As for Su Wenxin's feelings, he definitely doesn't need to worry. That woman hasn't had a man by her side for a long time. Taizhong is tall, tall, and in great shape. Of course, more importantly, she's in Xiao Su's BMW.

Chen Taizhong was immediately forced to laugh and cry. According to Nangong Maomao's logic, he had to make a choice between "sleeping with Su Wenxin" and "admitting that he was not good" and not to be such a bully.

However, judging from Su Wenxin's half-hearted attitude, if he "admits that he is not good", he might still make people angry. Do you think Mr. Su is too old, or do you think he is ugly?

This really tested his quick wit, but fortunately, Yang Ming had just given a demonstration not long ago, so Chen Taizhong would naturally follow suit, "Forget it Nangong, what Director Yang said just now made me feel scared.

, no longer interested."

This guy has a high vision and looks down on Su Wenxin! Nangong Maomao realized in the next moment that those who dared to take care of his job in the capital were all human beings. His eyes could not tolerate even the slightest bit of sand, let alone bacteria.

Not the next one.

But the good thing is that Yang Ming was also present, wasn't he? Director Yang also heard Chen Taizhong's perfunctory intentions, and thought to himself, why did you drag me out? Of course. He wouldn't mind being used as a shield by Chen Taizhong

, but since Nangong Maomao wanted to bring the two of them together, he had to join in the fun.

"Taizhong, what you said is wrong," Yang Ming smiled and shook his head, "Forget it elsewhere, if you say such words here, isn't it not giving face to Boss Nangong? Be careful that he holds a grudge."

Chen Taizhong immediately choked up again. He understood what he was saying and thought to himself, "What are you forcing me to do step by step? Do you have such a big hatred? I really don't like this woman."

However, Mr. Chen's excuse was really just picked up. Think about the "One Hundred and Eight Ways to Get Rid of Women" that he saw on the Internet in his last life. It was very easy for him to pick one out.

Of course, this is not because his memory has an amazing recovery, but because this reason is quite unnatural, so he still remembers it. After coughing, he looked at Su Wenxin in confusion. "Well... to be honest. I...

Like men.”

"Tsk, why didn't you tell me earlier?" Nangong Maomao slapped his thigh heavily and looked at him angrily and amusedly, "It takes less than a phone call to call Ning Mao out. That's right, it's singing "Deep in the White Cloud"

That guy is Taizhong, don’t you know? That guy also likes men."

Chen Taizhong was immediately shocked. How could he have thought that the excuse he just picked up at random would not be a problem in Beijing? Beijing is really too big, and there are everyone.

Mazi is not called Mazi, this is called cheating. The next moment, he shook his head firmly, "I'm kidding, really, I'm kidding, that... I'm keeping it for my girlfriend, really, you can't

Laugh, do you hear me? Don’t laugh!”

The result was good, the louder he yelled, the happier others laughed, and some even burst into tears. It was rare to see this awesome coaxing guy holding back for once. If he didn't laugh, it would be uncomfortable to hold back.

Even Su Wenxin, who had a sullen face, was affected by the crowd and couldn't help but laugh. Of course, as the other protagonist of the joke, no one knew whether she was really happy in her heart.

In fact, she was really a little angry in her heart, not too much but always a little, but she also understood that in this situation, the more you screamed, the greater the possibility of embarrassing yourself.

Chen Taizhong was very embarrassed and made a fool of himself. In anger, he wanted to agree to it. He agreed, and then stopped entering the room. He just asked everyone to watch and use a stopwatch to mark the time. Su Wenxin was not so shameless, right?

But then I thought: No!

If they really agreed, wouldn't he be even more blind? These people in Beijing are so evil. Who knows if they are used to this kind of thing?

As for letting him engage in live-fire exercises in front of everyone, to be honest, he really couldn't let it go. Yes, Luo Tian's dignity as a fairy would not allow him to do this. The private life of gods is what mortals should do.

Peeping place?

Just when he didn't know what to do, a call came in, but his cell phone rang, which made others a little surprised. It was already half past eleven, who was calling so late?

If there is talk of moving reinforcements or something, Chen Taizhong has beaten himself up and has not taken the initiative to call anyone. It is normal for an outsider to have little energy in Beijing.

Chen Taizhong was not surprised. The caller was Jing Junwei, "Taizhong, have you come to Beijing? I heard that you were looking for me. What's the matter?"

"It's okay." Normally, Chen Taizhong would have hung up the phone after just two sentences. However, at this embarrassing moment, he was eager to say a few more words, "I just came to Beijing and had nothing to do. I came to your place to sit down. Now it's

I was called over by a friend...Why did you take so long to call me back?"

"Playing with people," Jing Junwei is currently clubbing with a group of literary and artistic people. This group of people is currently making a film about antiques. They have taken a liking to two of Jing Junwei's collections and want to use them as props.

Although Mr. Jing is interested in culture, culture and literature and art are basically connected. He thought it was not a big deal, so he agreed, but the price still needed to be discussed.

In short, when the guests in the studio made calls just now, it was quite noisy around Mr. Jing, so he didn’t hear them. Now that his ears are clearer, he can see that there were missed calls.

"I just found a place to stay. It's the same hotel I came to with Zi Ling last time," Chen Taizhong muttered to himself. He had already done so twice and he still hadn't remembered what the name of this hotel was. "I was drinking with friends."

After hanging up the phone, Yang Ming asked first, "Taizhong, are you making a movie...what kind of movie?"

I don’t know how you became the director and why are you so restless? Chen Taizhong glanced at him and shook his head with a smile, “I don’t know, but I heard you are an antique dealer.”

Nangong Maomao glanced at Yang Ming and felt something like that. However, since he was a wealthy man, he didn't say anything. He thought for a while and picked up the phone to dial, "Mr. Yu, are you interested in touching a few?"

Not long after, Mr. Yu and Ma Xiaoya arrived. Around twelve o'clock, the mahjong game started. Chen Taizhong was not interested and went back to his room to sleep.

The mahjong room was not very quiet. Everyone was playing cards and chatting. As they talked, everyone mentioned how embarrassed Chen Taizhong was just now. Yang Ming was a little unconvinced, "Mr. Yu, Xiao Chen's girlfriend is so beautiful."

?”

"That's really beautiful and has a good temperament. Xiaoya has seen it before." Mr. Yu nodded and played a card casually. When Su Wenxin heard this, she couldn't help but cast a sidelong glance at Yang Ming, thinking to herself, what are you doing?

You say I'm ugly. Chen Taizhong doesn't like me, right?

Yang Ming doesn't think so. In fact, he doesn't need to care about the feelings of someone he doesn't need. "If he looks like an ordinary person, can he be praised in the film and television industry? Money is not an issue."

"Men can do it, but women can't," Mr. Yu answered simply. This is the truth. In today's movies and TV shows, women must be beautiful, while men...the uglier, the better. That's called playing with connotations.

Just as he was talking, the man sitting opposite the boss made a move. Su Wenxin pushed the card down with a smile. Mr. Yu also pushed the card into the river, "This broken card is good for not making a move."

Since she was in a good mood, she had to reply to Yang Ming, "The heroine must be beautiful. If she is not beautiful and still wants to be popular, then there is only one way: to finance the film herself."

"It's easy to finance it yourself," Yang Ming stretched out his hand to pick up the cards and nodded with a smile, "But this channel is a problem. I've never been in this industry, so I'm afraid it will be a bit troublesome. I hope Mr. Yu will take care of it when the time comes."

"To put it bluntly, it's all about money." Mr. Yu felt even better when he heard about the deal. "Directors, lighting, photographers, makeup artists, editors, etc. are all easy to find. It's really hard to find a script."

If I can help you find it, just contact me as a producer."

"These people are easy to talk to," Yang Ming nodded. He also understood this. They are from the industry, and it is really normal to know these people. "The key is distribution. If the film cannot be popular, how can people be popular?"

"These days, no one can guarantee that your movie will be popular, and many big names will fail." Mr. Yu smiled and shook his head, "Hype is necessary, but if the movie is not good, there is no point in speculating.

Talented people will be squeezed out when they come in, and you have to be prepared to spend a lot of money."

"Tsk," Yang Ming sighed and lost his temper. Spending money to make a movie is a trivial matter, but if you want to make someone famous, it seems that you need to spend more than a little money. He is not afraid of spending money, but if he spends too much, it will be easy.

Something happened.

"Didn't Chen Taizhong say that his friend is also filming?" Su Wenxin casually played a card, "Director Yang, you can ask if he can help you."

"Chen Taizhong's girlfriend, that's such a pity." When Mr. Yu heard this topic, he couldn't help sighing and shaking his head, "Beauties of that level are rare. The key is that she has a good temperament."

Su Wenxin glanced at her and felt cruel in her heart, "Will you die if you don't speak?"

But Chen Taizhong didn't know that after he left, he would still be whispered about behind his back. After a solid night's sleep, when he woke up, he squinted his eyes and looked to the left, but there was no one there. When he touched the right side, there was still no one!

Tsk, it’s really hard to live without a woman. Chen yawned lazily and went to the bathroom to wash up. Then he opened the door and walked out. He wanted to have some breakfast or something, but he didn’t watch the door.

The waiter pushed him back.

"Brother, the police are looking for someone outside. Please don't come out."


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