"snort!"

While Chen Shuren was reminiscing, he suddenly heard a moan.

Before he could turn around, he felt a sharp pain in his waist. After taking a breath of air, he saw Qin Baobao running out of the gate without looking back.

"Baby Qin, stop!"

Chen Shuren's face was twisted in pain and he shouted towards Qin Baobao.

Qin Baobao, who was frightened by Chen Shuren's shout, ran faster.

When Chen Shuren chased him out, he discovered that Qin Baobao had already gotten into a luxury car.

At this time, she was making faces while urging the driver to drive.

Looking at Qin Baobao walking away, Chen Shuren rubbed the red flesh on his waist and murmured in a low voice.

"I didn't expect that she is still a little rich woman."

When Chen Shuren turned around and went back to the villa, he happened to bump into Chen Xiang who was walking out.

The two of them passed by each other just like they did at the freshman party, but this time, Chen Xiang did not continue his fake smile. After giving Chen Shuren a cold look, he walked to the car waiting for him outside and left. .

When Chen Shuren returned to the villa, there were only a few staff packing things left in the lobby on the first floor, and Pei Shiting was nowhere to be found.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Chen Shuren arrived on the second floor on time.

The previously busy second floor now looked a little deserted.

"It has to be Brother Erhu, so I said he won't fail to come."

"Yes, yes, you are right. Brother Erhu has never let me down when it comes to recording ghosts and blowing lanterns!"

"What nonsense are you telling the truth? Is Brother Erhu the kind of person who lets go of pigeons?"

When netizens saw Chen Shuren open his mobile phone to watch the barrage, they all changed their style and began to brag about Chen Shuren.

What else can Chen Shuren say about this?

Facing the camera, he said expressionlessly: "If you can speak, just speak more!"

This sudden interaction caused the barrage in the entire live broadcast room to freeze, and then a uniform "shameless" was typed out.

"I only recorded three episodes in one day. Do you really take it seriously when I compliment you a few times?"

"Don't you really know that Mu Linsen, the author of "Ghost Blowing the Lamp", has 20,000 updates per day? Shouldn't you also watch six episodes a day, like Mu Da?"

"Still have time to watch the barrage? Record a song!"

Chen Shuren automatically filtered these barrages, then put down his phone and prepared to start recording.

When he plugged in the USB flash drive, he accidentally touched a file inside.

Suddenly, the sound of crickets and insects came from the device.

Chen Shuren turned it off and started recording the ghost blowing the lantern, but netizens were dumbfounded.

"What the hell did I just hear?"

"Damn it, the part at the beginning of Daoxiang was recorded by Brother Erhu himself?"

"What the hell, is this ventriloquism? I thought it was material!"

"I'm done, Brother Erhu, are you going to start a class? I want to learn ventriloquism too!"

"Calm down, calm down, you newcomers don't understand. This kind of operation makes us old fans feel a little weak after seeing it."

Amidst the commotion and noise in the barrage, Chen Shuren began to record today’s ghost blowing out the lantern.

While he was working hard, Wang Xiaolin had already started working overtime to make tonight's video.

"Hurry up! Was the red envelope last time not big enough? Then I will put it here this time. If it can be made in the early morning, the red envelope will be doubled!"

Hearing Wang Xiaolin's words, all the post-processing staff who were still working got excited and clapped and howled.

"Don't worry, there are still 4 hours until early morning. Every hour after that, the thickness of the red envelope will be reduced by one-tenth."

"If you think the red envelope is too much, I won't force you."

Wang Xiaolin said with a smile while drinking tea.

After he took a sip of tea, he found that he didn't get any response.

Looking up, the people who were making noise just now were now engaged in their work.

"you……"

Wang Xiaolin smiled helplessly.

He thinks it's good that his people like money.

11:55 p.m.

All the staff gathered behind Wang Xiaolin and watched him review the final product for the third time.

"Director Wang, it's not early in the morning yet, so the time you spent watching the video can't be counted!"

"Yes, Director Wang, if there are no problems, we could have done this before midnight!"

Listening to the noise behind him, Wang Xiaolin waved his hand and didn't reply, just watching the movie.

In less than an hour, he finished reviewing the one-and-a-half-hour video.

When he turned his head, he saw a pair of expectant eyes.

"Okay, if you are awesome, the red envelope will be doubled!"

After Wang Xiaolin finished speaking, everyone shouted, and their fatigue was swept away.

Ignoring the excitement of these people, Wang Xiaolin took the finished video and walked towards the room.

Turning on the computer and watching the progress of the video upload, Wang Xiaolin's eyes burned brightly.

"Will it explode again this time?"

In fact, Wang Xiaolin himself also knows that last time he took advantage of hot searches, but this time he may not be so lucky.

But you have to have a dream, what if it comes true?

the next day.

Chen Shuren once again spent a morning without breakfast.

I don't know why, but Pei Shiting doesn't make breakfast the day after every performance.

Chen Shuren, who had become accustomed to Pei Shiting's breakfast, deeply regretted this.

At noon, Chen Shuren received a call from Zeng Juan.

This scene seems familiar!

"A cup of iced coffee, thank you."

After ordering coffee, Chen Shuren looked at Zeng Juan.

"Sister Zeng, what do you think I'm doing? Have I become more handsome?"

Zeng Juan just wanted to laugh when she heard this, but suddenly, she found that this boy's skin seemed to have really improved, and he looked more pleasing to the eye.

"Is it because of his talent that I have a filter for him?"

Zeng Juan thought this, then shook her head, put aside these trivial matters, and went directly to the topic.

"This time I come to talk to you about signing a contract."

Speaking of this, Zeng Juan's expression was a bit complicated. Last week, Chen Shuren rejected her. Although she felt it was a pity, she didn't have much thought.

But the same scene appeared again, and she suddenly had an illusion.

Today, he still won’t sign!

While thinking this, Zeng Juan had already taken out the contract.

"Is this... a B-level contract?"

Chen Shuren took a look at the level on the contract and asked with a smile.

Zeng Juan looked at Chen Shuren's expression and said "hmm".

"Sister Zeng, won't you tell me about the B-level contract this time? I'm quite curious about these."

As soon as Chen Shuren said these words, Zeng Juan sighed.

She knew that today was in vain again.

Being injured twice by the same young man made her wonder if she was getting old.

Where has Zeng Juan, the resolute and resolute person back then, gone?

Thinking of this, Zeng Juan put away the contract, and when she looked at Chen Shuren again, she had already sorted out her mood.

"If you don't like this contract, then I have an idea. Do you want to listen to it?"

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