"Qin Zhong, I can see your performance in the morning, but in some places, your acting is really not good. The protagonist is a person pretending to be blind..."

Li Heyi began to express his opinions eloquently.

Qin Zhong can't stand Li Heyi the most. His character is not a problem, but in terms of movies, Qin Zhong and Li Heyi are definitely two types of people.

"OK, what you said is correct, but I just won't change it." Qin Zhong's expression changed ~ color road.

"That's not okay, Qin Zhong, I'm telling you this for your own good, otherwise you ask other film companies, did I give them advice?" Li Heyi was unhappy.

"Fortunately you didn't go, otherwise you will be beaten to death."-Qin Zhong laughed.

"Cut, I am also the president of a well-known company anyway, who dares to beat me? Qin Zhong, if you don't want to sell the script of this movie, I will buy it for as much as I can." Li Heyi licked his tongue.

"Okay, this movie is already being shot, you still have so much nonsense?"

"Hey, I just think it's a pity. When our movies are released, I will buy the script from you again. You have to give me a good one this time."

"Yes, you can say anything."

Qin Zhong put the boxed lunch aside, and Li and Yi had no appetite.

"I'll go to sleep for a while, don't disturb me, and start working when I wake up."

Qin Zhong scratched his hair and walked to the resting room.

This time Qin Zhong slept for two hours, and then went into filming again after getting up.

Li Heyi is no different from the morning. Apart from giving advice to Qin Zhong, he has almost nothing to do.

With Li Heyi's care, Qin Zhong feels that as the day goes on, he is several years old.

"I won't take pictures at night, I'm not in the mood."

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Qin Zhong called to stop, pack his things and prepare to go home.

Li Heyi, an old thief, must let him go tomorrow.

"Qin Zhong, are you so irresponsible for the movie? I have read the script and can still shoot at night." Li Heyi frowned.

"But I'm not in the mood to take pictures, if you want to take pictures by yourself, goodbye!"

Qin Zhong waved his hand and was about to walk outside.

"Hey hey, you kid..."

Li Heyi couldn't catch up with Qin Zhong, and stomped angrily: "I will continue to come tomorrow morning. Don't be late!"

Qin Zhong's heart was in a mess, his mind was buzzing with Li He Yiqi, and he only expected to go home quickly and take a good rest.

"Brother Qin Zhong, can we have a meal together so early?"

Yang Chaoyue trot to Qin Zhong and asked.

"Eating? By the way, you said that you would have a dinner party last night." Qin Zhong said with a strong smile on his face.

"Yes, I said it last night. If I have time today, I will invite you to dinner." Yang Chaoyue smiled.

"Okay, let's go now." Qin Zhong said.

It doesn't matter whether you eat or not, the main thing is to leave this damn place quickly.

"Then I will drive? If I treat guests, I will personally drive you there." Yang Chaoyue said happily when Qin Zhong agreed.

"Well, then get in your car." Qin Zhong said.

Yang Chaoyue hurried to his car, opened the door of the co-pilot, and signaled Qin Zhong to enter.

"He opened the door for me personally, a little flattered." Qin Zhong smiled and entered.

"Why, you will get used to it slowly." Yang Chaoyue smiled.

Yang Chaoyue entered the cab, drove the car for 20 minutes, and stopped in front of a western restaurant.

"This is the best restaurant nearby. It is said that the steak inside is imported from abroad. Let's go in and try it." Yang Chaoyue asked.

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"You have parked, of course you have to go in."

Qin Zhong got out of the car.

When in Hollywood, Qin Zhong almost vomited after eating steak all day long.

After returning to China, he was still not used to eating Chinese food and wanted to eat steak again. Qin Zhong was in a dilemma.

But at least it was Yang Chaoyue's heart, Qin Zhong could only bite the bullet and walk in with her.

Qin Zhong wears a peaked cap on his head, which is a bit conspicuous in the restaurant.

"Take off your hat. No one paid attention to you before. When you put on your hat, you look at you." Yang Chaoyue whispered.

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Yang Chaoyue is not a big star. Just pay attention to his image when he is outside, and he is not afraid of being secretly photographed by reporters.

But Qin Zhong is different. For paparazzi and unscrupulous reporters, Qin Zhong should be guarded.

Fortunately, the two of them were sitting in a relatively remote corner of the restaurant. It was dark, but not many people deliberately looked here.

It's just that Qin Zhong wears a peaked cap and looks nondescript in the restaurant.

When reminded by Yang Chaoyue, Qin Zhong had to take off his hat.

"When you become famous in the future, you will be as careful as I am outside." Qin Zhong said helplessly.

"I don't know how many years to wait. Maybe I'm a few dozen years old, and I don't have half your reputation."

Yang Chaoyue sighed after speaking.

"Don't sigh, what's to worry about at a young age? Hurry up and let the waiter come over to order, I'm starving to death." Qin Zhong prompted.

At noon, Li Heyi's old thief was not full of food, and now Qin Zhong is hungry and hungry.

"Waiter, order food!"

Yang Chaoyue called the waiter not far away. Ding.

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