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Chapter 138 The variety show ends, the movie starts

The days go by day by day, and the money disappears bit by bit.

Soon, more than two months passed.

The time has entered late autumn, and Zhang Hong's twenty-sixth birthday is not far away.

This variety show that only has a name now, namely "Creating Youth", has also come to an end.

Generally speaking, this is a process in which Zhang Hong continues to create emoticons, and then crushes Li Xinran with a new song in each issue.

Naturally, there are also those conventional things in the middle.

Praise from the media.

Discussions among passers-by.

Father Zhang Hao is unhappy.

Zhu Tiezhu has a headache.

Li Xinran felt aggrieved.

Nothing more than that.

It's a pity that they don't know Zhang Hong's true purpose.

He just wanted to make money, and the total remuneration of more than 30 million had already been paid into his account after tax was deducted.

Now listening to the compliments from other people and the praises on the Internet, he felt no fluctuation in his heart.

He just thinks they are noisy.

I could write 200,000 words if I skip this paragraph, but my little cousin is not going so well.

She is beautiful, has a good figure, practices the hardest, and has the best results.

So she...didn't attend every performance.

She would always be unable to attend performances due to various reasons.

Because of this, her exposure is never enough.

Even though the story line designed by the program team has attracted a lot of fans to her, without the performance of the program, she is nothing.

There have even been many anti-fans and fans of other students maliciously attacking her, thinking that this was all a prepared script and that she was deliberately being miserable.

Therefore, she gave up completely.

Of course, in the final campaign, she ranked thirteenth and did not enter the final "Seven Gods".

The program ended, and the seven young girls were moved to tears. Their eyes showed the joy of the fruits of their hard work during this period, as well as their longing for the future.

However, their debut is the real beginning. No one knows whether they will soar into the sky in the future or whether they will be ignored by no one, or whether they will be used as tools to make money by the agency they signed with.

Zhang Hong was not interested in this either.

Everyone has their own choice, as long as you don't regret it, that's fine.

What he has to solve now is another problem - the problem of his distant cousin.

This girl became more and more depressed every episode during the filming of the show. Later, even during normal filming, she sat expressionless throughout the whole process, without any sense of looking for the camera.

By the time the last episode was filmed, she was completely autistic.

In this case, would Zhang Hong let her go back alone?

Of course not!

So the number of tickets to return to Los Angeles changed from two to three.

............

"Brother Hong, they are finishing the filming soon. Do you want to go visit the team?"

Wang Ye pushed open the office and saw Zhang Hong leaning back on the boss's chair and pretending to be dead. Lin Muqing was reading quietly on the sofa not far away.

Seeing him come in, Zhang Hong sat up and yawned, "Okay, let's do it tomorrow. Let's go shopping tomorrow."

"Okay!" Wang Ye got the answer and turned to leave.

After all, there are only two of them, a boy and a girl. He will not be a light bulb here.

Didn't you notice that the agent's legs were shaking so much that the floor would collapse?

As soon as I turned around...

"Fuck!"

Why is there someone in the corner behind the door?

Without daring to look further, Wang Ye fled away.

Looking at the autistic girl squatting in the corner with a gloomy face and dull eyes, Zhang Hong said helplessly: "I said it was bitter, but you are still autistic? Mushrooms are almost growing on your head."

"No, I'm just thinking about life." The gloomy girl with a good figure and long hair turned her face and said expressionlessly, "Also, cousin, I'm not from Fuso, so don't call me Sakura."

Zhang Hong yawned, "You, Sister Lin, will spoil you, but I won't. I'll go clean up and go to bed. I'll go to the studio with me tomorrow to visit."

Lin Muqing gave Zhang Hong a blank look.

Zhang Yuanying's face was expressionless, "Can you please just leave me alone?"

Zhang Hong: "If you don't go, I will beat you. You sing so beautifully. You must have cried very loudly after being beaten."

"..." Zhang Yuanying waited for Zhang Hong with dead fish eyes, "Cousin, are you threatening me?"

Zhang Hong nodded: "What else? Stop talking nonsense if you go or not. If you don't go, I'll beat you up."

Zhang Yuanying: "..."

"go."

............

At noon the next day, Zhang Hong and the others rushed to the set in a hurry.

It was probably the end of the filming, so Luo Yun and Li Hua seemed to be more relaxed.

Except Lin Chuan.

He was wearing an expensive suit and his hair was meticulously combed. He was sitting with a lunch box in his hands and his eyes were blank.

He is in a daze.

"What's wrong, Ah Chuan?" Zhang Hong walked over and waved in front of his eyes, "Has your girlfriend been robbed?"

"I don't have a girlfriend yet."

Lin Chuan came back to his senses and said in despair, "Brother Hong, it's over, everything is over."

Zhang Hongting was curious: "Why is it all over? The scene was not filmed well?"

"It has nothing to do with that." Lin Chuan was on the verge of crying, "My Maserati, my Ferrari, my Lamborghini, my McLaren, my Rolls-Royce...it's all over."

....”

Luo Yun also walked over at this time holding a legal certificate.

Hearing his words, Luo Yun immediately began to laugh mercilessly, "Don't you have a great time hitting me? I told you to be gentle when we were filming, but you said it was not real enough and could not show the capabilities of that rich second-generation policeman."

You don’t care about money, and then you’re in trouble. How come you’re regretting it now?”

"It's all for art! You know nothing!" Lin Chuan gritted his teeth and cursed, then continued to feel uncomfortable, "I regret it. In short, I regret it very much."

Zhang Hong patted him on the shoulder and said, "Don't regret it. If this TV series becomes popular, you will be able to take on all kinds of bad dramas and make bad money in variety shows, and your living will not be any worse."

Lin Chuan was stunned and put down his chopsticks, "Brother Hong, why can't I just stand and make money? I want both reputation and money!"

Zhang Hong sneered: "You think you are me? If you can be like me in such a simple way, then why should I be called the most talented young director?"

Lin Chuan: "..."

Why does this lunch box suddenly lose its flavor?

Really losing his appetite, Lin Chuan put the lunch box aside, wiped his mouth, and then asked, "Brother Hong, are you here to attack me?"

"No, I'm here to give you a mount."

"Where?"

Zhang Hong pointed behind him and said, "There."

Lin Chuan squinted his eyes and looked at it, then was speechless.

That's a dark green little sheep.

Zhang Hong smiled and threw the key to him, "Well, my vision is right. This is a couple's model of my magenta sheep."

Lin Chuan took the key and said helplessly: "Brother Hong, what are you doing here? Are you just playing with me?"

"No, I'm here to make a movie." Zhang Hong shook his head and pulled out the gloomy little cousin behind him, "As soon as you finish filming, we'll start shooting the movie right away."

Lin Chuan was stunned, "Ah? So fast? Without even taking a break?"

Luo Yun, who had been watching the show next to him, also questioned, "Yes, Brother Hong, and we have only made TV series before and have no experience in making movies. Including equipment and other things, even if we buy it back, we have to get familiar with it again."

"Hmm, so we are going to shoot two movies at the same time, and the two movies will be interspersed." Zhang Hong was confident.

"Ah?" Luo Junren was dumbfounded, "shooting two movies at the same time? What are you shooting?"

"One martial arts movie, the other one..." Zhang Hong grinned, "Youth Musical."

ps: The pretense routines of conventional entertainment are written as boring, so the variety show just skipped them (hey~)


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