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35, weird

"Hey..., what song, why haven't I heard it?"

At this time, the person hiding in the bathhouse was Yuan Ding. This guy was actually a Japanese-Chinese. One time Jiang Wen went to Japan to travel and asked him to be his translator. Therefore, the two of them formed an indissoluble bond.

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"I don't have a name, I'm just humming it to myself." Sun Hao said with an understatement while adjusting the water temperature.

"Oh, it turns out you wrote the song yourself, but it's really nice!"

"Haha, really, thank you for the compliment..." At this point, Sun Hao was suddenly stunned.

Yes, not only did I travel through time but also changed my body, so my voice condition naturally changed accordingly. In the past, singing sounded like mourning, but now it sounds much more beautiful...

Just like the few lines of "Two Butterflies" she sang for Zeng Li, she actually had an expression of enjoyment.

"What are you laughing at?

It's a bit vulgar and looks inexplicable." Yuan Ding covered his chest with his hands, looking like a scared boy.

"Ah, get out!"

Sun Hao laughed and cursed, then stood under the faucet and started scrubbing.

"Haozi..."

"Um?"

"Huang Guohua has been kicked out of business. The director is not going to find another chef, so he plans to let you take care of breakfast and lunch."

"Pfft..." Sun Hao, who was gargling, immediately sprayed out the water in his mouth.

"Brother Yuan, what do you mean, the director asked me to cook?"

"yes!"

"But I won't..."

However, before Sun Hao finished speaking, Yuan Ding curled his lips.

"Pretend, you keep pretending.

Haozi, weren't there two egg dumplings you made for your girlfriend in the tent? The director ate them. After eating, he only said one sentence: "If Sun Hao is not allowed to cook for the crew, I will

You will be punished by God!】"

Well…

He truly deserves to be a great director!

Look at this compliment, it’s so damn exciting, but I don’t want it!



After coming out of the bathhouse, Sun Hao returned to his room impatiently.

That appearance that I have only seen in 200 years, those straight long legs... I have to appreciate whatever I say tonight, but as beautiful as the idea is, the reality is so cruel. When Sun Hao returns to the room, the table

All that was left was a solitary piece of paper.

[Haozi, sister Jiang Hongbo said she was a little scared to live alone at night, so I went to accompany her. 】

After reading the note twice, Sun Hao felt a little crazy.

Since you are going to accompany others, why don't you let me chew garlic while eating dumplings?

~~~~~

The next day, it was dawn

Zeng Li left, a little suddenly.

The crew was taking the car back to Beijing. Due to Jiang Wen's strange shooting method, all 240,000 rolls of film originally prepared for the entire movie "The Devil Is Coming" are now less than 1/3 in progress.

run out.

And this car came to Beijing to pull film.

Of course, it would be best to follow them, at least Zeng Li's safety on the road can be guaranteed.

However, when the Zengli people left, they left two things behind.

A newly bought mobile phone and a piece of A4 paper covered with lip prints. Before leaving, Miss Zeng repeatedly confessed that the mobile phone was for making calls and that she should always check that she was safe.

The A4 paper is a token. If you really miss her badly, you can kiss this thing.

"..."

Sun Hao was speechless about this.

When you are here, I will kiss my relatives; when you are not here, I will be a quiet and beautiful man; but what do you mean when you ask me to pick up a piece of white paper and chew it randomly?

Jiang Wen knows how to be a good person.

Well, to be precise, he uses other people's money to make a living.

In order to persuade Sun Hao to happily accept the promising job of "cook on set", this man directly increased the salary agreed in the contract from 15,000 to 20,000.

Moreover, he gave the extra five thousand directly to Zeng Li and asked her to help Sun Hao take it back to school.

When Zeng Li refused, the old man laughed and said, From now on, Sun Hao is yours, who cares about his money?!



His girlfriend kept all his wages, so Sun Hao had no choice but to pick up this hard job. After sending Zeng Li away, he worked nervously in the tent.

Cut the beef into pieces and blanch them, take them out, cut the potatoes and carrots into hob pieces, heat the pot, add oil, add sugar, add the beef and fry until it turns reddish brown...

However, just as Sun Hao was nervously preparing braised beef noodles for the crew, a man dressed like a dog opened the cotton curtain and walked into the cotton tent from the outside.

"Busy now?"

"Um!"

"They are all busy filming the children's scene, and they probably won't be here for a while, so why don't you just chat with me?" Wang Zhonglei, who was dressed neatly, didn't mind getting dirty. He pulled up a stool and sat next to the stove.

"good!"

Sun Hao responded without raising his head.

"When Zhang Yimou shoots a movie, 200,000 rolls of film are basically enough. Chen Kaige takes a little more effort, but 230,000 rolls of film can definitely complete the task.

But do you know how many rolls of film Jiang Wen will use in this movie?"

"How did I know this..., I am now a student at the Chinese Theater Academy." While the beef was stewing, Sun Hao started kneading the noodles again. The braised beef noodles are better made with knife-shaped noodles for more flavor.

However, after Sun Hao finished speaking, the tent suddenly became quiet.

After waiting for about five minutes, Sun Hao couldn't stand it anymore, so he looked up at him, and then he saw Wang Zhonglei frowning and staring at him.

"Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"Why do I feel that you are no longer the same person?

During the summer vacation, you were full of passion. No matter which major director in the industry was mentioned, you would dismiss it and always felt that you were the strongest.

Just for the "Crazy Stone" project, you came to Huayi Film and Television to find me seven times, otherwise I would not have invested 1.5 million yuan in you without any guarantee..."

Wang Zhonglei, who couldn't hide his anger, was gushing, while Sun Hao was shocked.

The senior time traveler is much better than me. He has only been alive for more than a month, and he plans to fully develop his entertainment career. He will first compose songs, and then invest in projects...

But if that’s the case, why do you still write on paper [Niu 13 boasted too much, what should I do]?

"how?

Have nothing to say?

You know, we have an agreement in the contract. If the video you shoot for me does not earn more than five times the income, hehe..."

This smile made Sun Hao a little creepy. Looking at his face, a word even came to his mind, two-way plug!

"Well..., let's do this!"

Even though there was a storm in his heart, Sun Hao's expression remained calm.

"Mr. Wang, if you give me one year, I will refund you 2 million yuan. You must know that the income is much higher than depositing it in the bank."

"Hey...brother, I believe in your ability to make money, because the "Rat Loves Rice" that swept China is a clear proof, but what?
Chapter completed!
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