If Qin Xiaobao assisted in a comedy, it wouldn't matter, maybe it would be a bonus, but none of these movies is a drama in the true sense.

You have appeared so much that once the audience sees you, they will assume the image of you in the variety show. If you make a particularly rigorous movie, it will inevitably be affected or difficult to assume.

In terms of influence, actors must have more influence than directors. Why do you say Qin Xiaobao?

He is handsome, can sing, and has talent. He is a special case among directors.

After spending twenty minutes finishing dinner, the group of people returned upstairs. There were still about forty minutes until the show started.

"Occasionally I eat big pot dishes, and I think they are quite delicious." Lao Hu sat on the sofa, stroking his stomach to digest food: "Hey, I just heard about it, what kind of micro movie did you make?"

"Well," Qin Xiaobao stood by the window. Wang Bingbing said that if you sit down after eating, your stomach will grow fat easily: "To be precise, it was not taken by me, but by a classmate in the department."

"Operation?"

"The competition, as the opening film, is organized by the three major platforms together."

"Hey, it's not a small scale. Can you get it done by asking your classmates to come?" Hu Ge still knows his school well.

Qin Xiaobao raised his head and looked at the Oriental Pearl Tower in the distance: "I wrote the script. I am the producer, so there can still be problems."

"See what you can do."

"Hey, Lao Hu, have you kept in touch with that Korean girl?"

Two agents went to the scene to see what was going on, and there were only two people in the room, so it didn't matter.

Lao Hu hesitated and said nothing. Qin Xiaobao was so clever. He sat down on the edge and said, "Tell me honestly, what's going on?"

"We are chatting." Hu Ge thought for a while and said directly.

"What's going on?"

"What are you thinking about? They are just friends."

"No, what are you thinking about? What I mean is how often we chat. We talk for a while every day, especially at night, just like at work. We just greet each other occasionally to maintain the relationship."

"You quite understand." Old Hu was amused.

Qin Xiaobao put on an expert face and nodded: "I mean from personal experience, it's like this with Bingbing. We didn't talk much at first, but later on, if we don't say a few words every day, it seems like something is missing."

"Well..." Hu Ge crossed his legs: "It's not like I haven't been in love before."

"Oh, didn't you use a pager?"

"Go away, do you think I'm fifty? I still have a pager and a mobile phone, okay?" Lao Hu said angrily.

"Blue screen or color screen?" Qin Xiaobao asked.

"Blue... blue screen, but I changed it as soon as the smartphone came out." Lao Hu is about to turn 40 and is a little sensitive to age.

"Let's get down to business, what are you talking about now?"

"Didn't you mention the mobile phone first?" Lao Hu was angry again.

"Yeah!?"

"I really don't want to talk to you. Let's break up the relationship and stop seeing each other except for work."

"Do you love her?"

"are you crazy!"
Chapter completed!