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Chapter 19 019. Brother, disrespectful!!

Huang Bo was not polite. He held the tea cup on the table in his hand. He drank it in one gulp even if it was not too hot.

He licked his lips.

"I can still show off one more."

Zhao Qingren was amused by him. She turned around and winked at Su Chen.

I couldn't help but feel that Sun Honglei made the right choice to introduce Su Chen to her this time when she came to Hengdian.

At the moment, Zhao Qingren is only able to confirm that Ning Hao and Huang Bo are both very powerful potential stocks in the domestic film and television industry.

As the first film he returns to China to invest in, if he can make a small profit of 10%, or 20%, or even no loss, that is Zhao Qingren's goal.

She didn't know that when "Crazy Racing" was aired next, it cost more than 10 million, and the box office exceeded 100 million. Not only did she get her money back, but she also made it back at least 1.5 times.

I was able to achieve this step only because I believed in what Su Chen said.

…

"Then we'll draw up a contract when we get back. I'll find the accountant and supervise the crew. Do you have the crew's account?"

Zhao Qingren glanced at the time and saw that he had been meeting Ning Hao and the others for more than an hour.

Su Chen asked her to delay it for two hours no matter what, but it would be great if the goal was achieved.

She didn't want to waste too much time here.

"Yes, yes."

"Ms. Zhao, thank you so much for your trust."

"The contract and account will be sent to you tomorrow, thank you again!"

Ning Hao gradually came back to his senses.

He stood up and rubbed his hands, feeling a little emotional for a moment and not knowing what to say.

Although the thirty-three-year-old man would not shed tears at this time, one could see full gratitude from his expression.

Meet twice?

The trust of 8 million solved the big problem of the crew.

Ning Hao took a deep breath.

"Ms. Zhao, I will do my best not to let you lose money."

Zhao Qingren burst into laughter. She glanced at Su Chen next to her, then turned back to the "sincere" Ning Hao and said, "I want more than just making money."

"What I want is for young directors to have their own movies to make."

…

"Bah bang bang!"

Fifteen minutes later, all subsequent matters were settled, and Su Chen and Zhao Qingren returned to the hotel suite.

Su Chen applauded with both hands: "Sister Qingren, it's okay."

He imitated Zhao Qingren's expression just now and repeated: "What I want is for young directors to have their own movies to make."

"Wow!"

“The layout, class, taste, and sentiment are perfect in every aspect, impeccable.”

Zhao Qingren took off her high heels, relaxed and leaned against the bed. With a smile on her lips, she stared at Su Chen thoughtfully.

"Have you achieved your goal?"

"What purpose?"

Su Chen blinked his eyes and started to act stupid.

"You just took a step back and got the role from Ning Hao. The salary of a main supporting actor in a serious movie should not be low in China."

Zhao Qingren's beautiful eyes looked upward, looking at the ceiling and recalling everything that had just happened.

"The shooting will take at least half a month, so it will cost 20,000 to 30,000 yuan anyway."

"For my sake, Ning Hao will give you forty or fifty thousand, and I don't think it's strange."

After Su Chen was exposed by Zhao Qingren, the smile on his face became clearer.

"You can earn a thousand yuan a day from me. After joining the group, you can earn at least 30,000 yuan from Ning Hao in half a month."

"Make money at both ends, get fame and gain."

"Tsk tsk tsk."

Zhao Qingren leaned her hands back on the bed with her elbows, and her collar slid down part of her shoulders, which happened to be propped up by the fullness, making her look natural.

She commented provocatively: "She is still somewhat capable."

Su Chen shook his head and said modestly: "Sister Qingren, my abilities are far more than this."

"I'll take my time and watch later."

Zhao Qingren shrugged, and his collar slid down a long way.

Su Chen was as calm as an old dog.

He knew that Zhao Qingren just had a good impression of him, but this good impression did not go as far as going to bed yet.

People just like to tease themselves.

Wanting to see yourself embarrassed and shy is like those stinky men who like to admire the nervous and shy expressions of beautiful girls.

It would be pointless if she was allowed to succeed.

"What are your plans for this afternoon?"

When Zhao Qing saw that Su Chen was unmoved and it was quite cold with the air conditioner blowing, she simply sat up and pulled up her collar.

"Go to work."

Su Chen replied: "I should get off work at six o'clock in the afternoon."

Zhao Qingren was stunned for a moment.

"I don't have anything to do in the afternoon, and I actually have nothing to do tomorrow. I may meet and chat with Mr. Chen Guofu from "The Wind" the day after tomorrow. We'll talk about it then."

"I'm going back to Shanghai the day after tomorrow."

"By the way, are you familiar with Huairou?"

"It's okay. I'll drive and you take me for a walk."

Su Chen spread his hands: "I'm not familiar with Huairou, but the area around Peiping is pretty good."

No matter how rich Zhao Qing is, she is still a woman.

…

In the afternoon, she drove the car and the two of them entered the city. Su Chen took her to Dongdan, Xidan, and Wangfujing to drink milk tea and buy clothes.

When I came back in the evening, it was already around ten o'clock.

Su Chen was driving on the road, and Zhao Qingren was sitting in the passenger seat. She leaned her head against the car window. Outside the car window, high-rise buildings and bridges were filled with bright lights and feasting.

There was a pile of shopping bags piled in the trunk.

Zhao Qingren stared out the window in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Su Chen drove very smoothly. After all, he had been an experienced driver for many years in later generations.

"Whether I'm abroad or at home, I really like to look at the tall buildings outside."

Zhao Qingren suddenly spoke.

Su Chen smiled while driving: "I hope there is a man who belongs to you and a child who belongs to you on a certain floor, waiting for you to go back and watch TV at night?"

Zhao Qingren turned his head strangely: "How do you know?"

Su Chen stepped on the accelerator: "This is what happens when you get older..."

After Zhao Qing heard this, his eyebrows stood upside down.

"No, no, no, sister, don't move your hands or feet, we are driving!"

The Toyota wheel slipped slightly on the elevated road and landed on the single yellow line. With a sound of brakes, it got back on track.

There was a buzzing sound on the accelerator and then it went away.

Behind you are thousands of lights, and the road ahead is Huairou Film and Television City, far away from the city.

People there work hard to create dreams every day and take pictures of imaginary stories. They draw the materials from the lights of thousands of houses behind them, but what they face is the unknown road ahead in the darkness.

What we strive for is the opportunity to become one of the few "stars" in the night sky.

…

When Su Chen went back in the evening, it was already eleven o'clock.

As soon as he entered the house, he found that Liu Hansheng looked flustered and his face didn't look right, and he was standing at the door.

Su Chen frowned slightly.

"What's wrong with you?"

After Su Chen opened the door, Liu Hansheng did not lie on the bed as usual. Instead, he jumped up and blocked the corridor, hesitating.

"The inner one..."

Su Chen looked at him strangely: "What the hell, why did you come back so early today?"

Liu Hansheng scratched his head.

Su Chen looked down and saw that he was wearing slippers, his feet had obviously been washed, and there were traces of mousse on his hair.

Su Chen grabbed Liu Hansheng's collar and pulled him next to him: "Is there a girl in the room?"

Liu Hansheng nodded and said softly and honestly: "On the bed."

"Hidden rules?"

Su Chen asked softly.

Liu Hansheng shook his head, nodded again, and said awkwardly: "It doesn't count, it just has a work relationship, and I can take care of it at the same time, so what..."

Su Chen coughed and lowered his voice.

"Isn't that a hidden rule?"

He let go of Liu Hansheng's collar and helped him stretch the wrinkled shirt on his chest.

"Isn't it beautiful?"

“Very good figure.”

Liu Hansheng showed a lewd smile.

"Brother, I'm disrespectful."

Liu Hansheng made a shushing gesture, fearing that the people inside would hear: "Don't..."

Su Chen thought he was going to say don't think so.

"Don't have..."

As a result, Liu Hansheng stuttered, winked and said, "Don't, don't have a taste."

Su Chen gritted his teeth and punched Liu Hansheng in the chest: "Don't get it on my bed, do you hear me?"

Two people, you punch me and I punch you. Su Chen left the room and helped Liu Hansheng close the door.

Standing in the hotel corridor.

Su Chen sighed, feeling very emotional.

During the day, he followed Zhao Qing and opened his mouth for six million or eight million. He saw beautiful women in high-end suites, met Ning Hao and Huang Bo in high-end conference rooms, drove to Wangfujing and Xidan, and spent a couple of dollars just shopping.

Ten thousand.

The ups and downs of life are far more dramatic than the movies.

Su Chen wanted to light a cigarette in the corridor, but found that he had not smoked for several days and there was no cigarette in his pocket.

It seems that after you have money, you need to find a place to live as soon as possible.

Otherwise, Su Chen would be embarrassed to disturb Liu Hansheng all the time.

Waited for about fifteen minutes.

Su Chen didn't know how many mountains Zhao Hansheng had climbed inside.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this behavior. It is more common in universities. If it was Su Chen who brought the girl home today, Liu Hansheng would stand at the door for two hours without any problem.

Even if it's a house he paid to rent.

Men's friendship is sometimes so simple.

Besides, this is Liu Hansheng's room, and Su Chen hasn't paid a dime.

At this moment, a thin human figure appeared from the corner of the long corridor. He was holding a red object in his hand, but he couldn't tell what it was.

Accompanied by the sound of slippers, he walked towards Su Chen.

The moment he saw Su Chen, the other party was obviously startled.

After confirming that it was a person, he leaned against the wall and tried to squeeze past.

At this time, Su Chen saw clearly that she was a young girl.

He was thin and small, holding a red washbasin in his hand. He must have just come back from taking a shower, with his hair wet and draped on his body.

Wearing a thin waistcoat T-shirt gives people a very weak feeling.

As he passed by, Su Chen found that this little girl was actually growing up well, she was pretty, pretty, and very clean.

What's even more strange is why Su Chen feels that this girl looks so familiar, a bit like the actress who played Hua Qiangu in later generations.

08 years.

Zhao Liying must have just entered the industry.

Su Chen couldn't remember.

At this time, the little girl blinked her eyes, looked up at Su Chen, and suddenly said: "Su..."

"Su Chen?"

The two of them stood in the dark and long hotel corridor, and the little girl even called out Su Chen's name.

I'm sure, it's definitely not Zhao Liying. She will never know me, whether in her previous life or later.

Su Chen thought so.

"You may not know me, but you were acting with Teacher Honglei that day, and I was watching from below."

The little girl looked surprised: "Director Kai Ge praised you for a long time, so I remember your name."

"I didn't expect you to live here too."

She was a bit chatty, and as she was talking, she suddenly remembered something and added: "My name is Zhao Liying, you can just call me Xiaoying."

Su Chen: "..."

He gathered his thoughts.

Feeling a little numb.

Unexpectedly, it was really her!

"Why are you standing here in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Liying was holding the washbasin. Because Su Chen was taller than her, she raised her face. From Su Chen's angle, you could see that the curvature of her collarbone was very beautiful.

"I……"

Just as Su Chen was about to think of a reason, Zhao Hansheng's voice came from the room behind him.

Zhao Liying listened blankly for two seconds and blushed instantly.

Su Chen coughed and looked at the darkness at the end of the corridor: "I'm not standing here just to listen to the sound... Can you believe it?"

There is one more chapter, it will probably be updated at 12 o'clock, brothers!

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