Chapter One Hundred and Forty-Three: The Misfortune
"Okay, if you want to open your eyes, get in the car. The pictures will be sent to you soon."
Fang Jing picked up his cell phone and recorded a short video of the anti-war film crew filming in the distance.
"Fasten your seat belt, let's drive."
"Hey, senior citizen card, give way to the one in front."
"Sorry, I'm a student. Is this the way to the kindergarten?"
"gkd." "Hold the license plate number and hurry up."
As soon as the video was posted, there was a series of 99+ messages within a few minutes.
Looking at the machine guns, heavy artillery and trenches, some people couldn't help but complain, "Is the author going to work during the summer vacation?" "I heard that eight thousand a day is true?" "Six six six, is the author a legend?"
A sniper who can shoot someone in the head from eight hundred miles away?" "Captain, I want to report it.
, at the 40th second, someone was playing with a mobile phone in the trench." "His! It seems that I saw it too, and the lunch delivery guy ran over?" "People upstairs, are you stupid? This shitty battlefield is obviously for filming.
At the scene, the author should be playing a role. You can see that the muzzle of the gun is solid."
Turning his back on the people acting, Fang Jing typed quickly, "Yes, this is filming. I just got a job. Isn't it handsome?" "In the trench you just looked at, there are dozens of little devils killed every year."
Wan, I just finished shooting a big movie yesterday
"No way! How could the author film a movie? How good is his writing? It should be easy to earn over 10,000 a month now, right?" "Fake! The pictures are blurry. The last time I saw this video, I was still a young girl.
Now the mother of two children."
Lin Pingzhi: "I remember when I was a child, we moved tombs in the village, and a tomb from the Ming Dynasty was dug up. One of the burial objects was a silk book, and the picture painted on it is this scene."
Fang Jing's lips twitched, he turned around and took a look, unlocked Wu Jiajia's phone, entered the time and date on it, and sent it again. "Don't run away, the mother of two children. Did you get married very young? There are also those upstairs,
Is there a Pikachu in the picture in your village?" "Ahem! Misunderstanding, we just want to test it out.
, By the way, what’s the name of the drama that the author is starring in? Let’s support it when it starts airing. “You can’t tell me business secrets, otherwise the director will take away my lunch box.” How dare Fang Jing tell the name of Tomb Raiders Notes? Now Swordsman has collected ten
If a few people living nearby came over, he would be exposed.
Dongfang Bubai: "I know even if you don't tell me, a scene flashed in fifteen seconds, an ancient palace, you can't be in the Forbidden City, since it is filming, it is one of the top ten film and television cities." "It's raining a little over there.
, I checked the weather forecast, and it was raining only in Hengdian, Jiangsu and Zhejiang provinces. The Anti-Japanese War drama is two to three hundred meters southeast of the palace. When I asked back, I knew the title of the drama."
Yue Buqun: "Don't guess, everyone. I am in Hengdian and will rush to the scene immediately. I know the place in the picture."
Damn it! Fang Jing quickly put away his phone, glanced around secretly, made sure no one was paying attention, stood up, and stared at Tang Yan and Li Yifeng who were filming.
A few minutes later, a man in his thirties looked furtively outside the tomb robbery crew, and then approached Fang Jing.
Can't see me, can't see me!..."Fang Jing!"
His body trembled, and Fang Jing had the desire to chop off his hands and claws. It was a good idea to record some kind of video, but this person's eyes are too sharp, right? How did the seventy or eighty people on the set know it was me?
Just because you looked at me one more time in the crowd?
"Fang Jing, do you know the most handsome man in the world? Is he in your group?"
Phew! I was scared to death. I wiped off cold sweat, and Fang Jing said with a smile, "I know, he was just a sidekick, and he left in a hurry just now."
During the New Year's Eve, he used the vest of Fang Jing's friend to disperse votes in the group, but he couldn't admit it now.
"Really?" The big man wondered, "What role does he play in your crew?"
"The characters who came from the small roles didn't even show their faces..."
The big man was disappointed, "Then can I take a photo with you?"
"Okay!" Fang Jing smiled reluctantly.
A few minutes later, Yue Buqun sent a picture, which was the picture the two of them had just taken.
"I didn't find anyone on the set of Tomb Raiders, but when I met Fang Jing, I was a little excited and my palms were sweaty. Fortunately, I had acted for a few days and didn't show any panic at all."
"By the way, the author really knows Fang Jing, he looks a bit familiar."
Dongfang Bubai: "Don't go, brother, help me get a signed photo and send you the address. Please do me a favor."
Little cute girl: "I want it too, the exciting kind, you know."
Yue Buqun: "It's a pity that I have already left, and he doesn't have time for filming now. How about you take my head off and replace it with yours?"
"Hahaha! Just kidding, I don't know him well, and there are several staff members surrounding him, and I can't get over it. You should ask the author for this kind of thing, he knows Fang Jing."
Lin Pingzhi: "The author came out to be beaten, but didn't he see the beautiful woman who wanted to take a photo?"
In less than a minute, Xiaoao Jianghu rewarded him with another hundred thousand points, Dongfang Invincible.
Fang Jing has a headache. If he had known it, he would not use his mobile phone. Dongfang Bubai seems to be a student. One hundred thousand coins is a lot of money, which is enough for one month's living expenses.
He has always discouraged giving rewards to students. It’s all parents’ hard-earned money, so why bother! “I’ll help you get the autographs and photos, just give them a reward!”
After saying that, Fang Jing sent out red envelopes wildly, five hundred at a time, giving out fifty thousand yuan. "I was really short of money when I wrote the first book, but I don't need it now. Thank you all for your support along the way. Please don't give rewards in the future.
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The people in this group are all old readers of Zhu Xian. Many people have given him rewards ranging from 18,000 to 3,500, including many students. "Wow! I was so touched that Da Da finally gave me a red envelope."
I say you should resign. It is definitely not a problem to support yourself with your current achievements. You will update every day in the future. ""Yes, yes, yes, support +1, how much money can you make by doing a side job, come and write a book, and we will support you, thousands
If each person puts together a little bit, he can definitely earn an income of 30,000 to 50,000 yuan a month."
Fang Jing was both moved and funny. Can he do this kind of thing without doing tens of millions of dollars of work a year to write about the stars? "I appreciate everyone's kindness, but this job will not be available for a few years.
I know how to resign, but there are many stars in the cast, so first come first served basis. If you want autographs and photos, you can come to me."
"Didn't the crew of Tomb Raiders include Li Yifeng? Can you help me get it?"
"I want Tang Yan's."
"I want Fangjing."
"Fang Jing + 1."
"Okay, message me privately and leave your address. I'll send it to you when it arrives."
In an instant, the message on Fang Jing's mobile phone read 99+ again, and he didn't know how many.
"How do you do things? Pig brains! If you can't do it, just get out. If the new guy doesn't understand, you don't understand either?"
"I'm sorry, I'll work overtime tonight and make it again, and I'll make sure it's back to the original state."
On the set, the cameraman didn't know how to ruin a scene, causing Luo Yongchang to be pointed at and scolded by the director.
"I want to see the original painting tomorrow morning. If that doesn't work, you two shouldn't come!"
Hearing the noise, Fang Jing stood up and went over to watch.