Non-famous Actor

"Sun Hao..."

"Um?"

"Thank you!

Since the release of "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" on National Day, the box office of the movie has exceeded 300 million yuan. This time, China Film Group is making a lot of money. After talking about Feng Pants, who was tricked by the beautiful anchor, and Han Shanye, who was drinking and eating meat, he raised his glass to Sun Hao.

"Boss Han..."

"Um?"

"The 200 star artists who starred in "The Founding of the People's Republic of China" basically have no salary, and some actors even have to bring their own props and costumes. So, China Film Group will give you some red envelopes?" Sun Hao smiled and clinked glasses with him, Then he drank it all in one gulp.

"Hmm..." Han Shanye nodded.

"I think so too, but how much red envelope is appropriate?"

"Everyone is 100,000 yuan, whether it is a big or small coffee, as long as there is a camera, we will give red envelopes.

Oh, by the way, my red envelope will be free..."

Sun Hao was quite generous and decided to show off his style, but Han Shanye curled his lips before he finished speaking.

"It's up to you to say!

You don't even look at how you have calculated Li Lianjie, your hair is almost bald by you. "

"Pfft, haha..."

Hearing Han Shanye's complaints, Yu Dong couldn't help bursting into laughter.

Now it has spread in the mainland film and television circles. He filmed a sci-fi movie "The Ninth District". He obviously only got 10 million US dollars in salary, but Li Lianjie abruptly took the 36 million US dollar thunder and released the film for free. It has been the headline of the world's entertainment news several times.

Moreover, Li Lianjie also has to help a young man who is paralyzed in the island city to heal his illness, and he has to take on the task of raising 300 million yuan a year...

But when Yu Dong secretly slandered, Han Shanye suddenly lowered his voice.

"Have you read the news this morning?"

"Mr. Han, there are so many news, which one are you talking about?" Yu Dong asked.

"It was An Qingxu, the South Korean martyr who blew up the gate of the Yasukuni Shrine in Japan a few months ago. When he was tried in a Japanese court, he publicly stated that the reason why he took such a drastic move was because of his own head." There lived a villain.

The villain told him every day, go, go and blow up the Yasukuni toilet in your childhood. If you blow it up, the whole of East Asia will cheer for your actions. "

"hiss…"

As soon as Han Shanye finished speaking, the chubby fat man and Yu Dong gasped.

"Split?"

"It should be!" Han Shanye nodded solemnly.

"Hey... that's fine, this is also a very good argument. If the schizophrenia symptoms of this Korean righteous man are confirmed, then he won't have to accept any more punishment."

After talking about this, Han Shanye paused, and then looked at Sun Hao.

"Haozi, tell me, can An Qingxu's schizophrenia be confirmed in Japan?"

"How do I know?" Sun Hao laughed as he raised his glass and was about to have a drink.

"How come you don't know? You are so smart, it's like a confrontation between you and Li Lianjie, as if you are in control of everything!" After drinking several glasses in a row, Yu Dong was a little excited.

"I'm pretty smart, but I don't intend to use my smartness to analyze that."

"Oh... then what do you plan to use?" Han Shanye asked with a smile.

""Fatal ID"!"

"What's the meaning?"

Han Shanye and Yu Dong woke up at the same time.

The movie "Fatal ID" was filmed before the Spring Festival, and the production has already been completed. Several times, Han Shanye and Yu Dong urged Sun Hao to release it quickly. Anyway, there are not many good-looking movies in theaters recently.

But every time Sun Hao always refused with a smile, the time has not yet come, and when the time comes, it will be released.

Unexpectedly, Sun Hao actually mentioned the movie "Fatal ID" at this time.

"It's nothing interesting, it just feels like the time has come and the movie should be released.

However, before "Fatal ID" is released, we should join forces with Harvey Weinstein to stir up news about An Qingxu all over the world..."

Smart people are like this, everything is revealed, and Sun Hao wants to explain again, but Han Shanye and Yu Dong have already raised their glasses to him.

"Hey..., Sun Hao, I really admire you, you dare to go up any heat? But, I like it!"

"Haozi... don't say anything else, just a word, brother convinced you!"

…………………

Sun Hao was a little speechless!

It was probably because the donkey had eaten too much, and it was a bit over the top. After leaving the Quandonk House, Han Shanye and Yu Dong took their taxis and disappeared without a trace.

The speed of getting into the car was astonishing. With Sun Hao's good physical fitness, he didn't even stop him.

The reason why they were stopped was because it was originally agreed that Han and Yu got off the plane, and everyone would find a place to have a meal, discuss things, and then take the last flight to Hong Kong Island.

To discuss cooperation with colleagues in Hong Kong Island, to visit Lao Yang who is recuperating at home, and to plan the promotion and distribution plan of the horror suspense movie "Fatal ID"...

Especially the last one, it is a very difficult task, it is impossible not to go to Hong Kong Island sooner!

but?

No way, maybe Han Shanye and Yu Dong's donkey△sage ate a little too much and couldn't control its terrifying power.

After coming out of the tavern, I immediately rushed to my destination.

…

"Hey, why don't you go?"

After getting into the car, Sun Hao reached out and patted the fat man on the shoulder.

"I'm the type who would rather be short than excessive. Those vulgar fans can't catch the eyes of the old monk." The fat man's expression looks like he deserves to be beaten. Of course, few people can beat him.

"director…"

"Um?"

"Your acting skills are getting better and better now. If I didn't know it beforehand, I really thought it was a coincidence that you met An Qingxu who seized the opportunity." The chubby fat man skillfully turned the steering wheel while Chat with Sun Hao.

"Hehe..." Sun Hao chuckled, then leaned his body hard on the back seat.

In the past, when "Train to Busan" was released, 200,000 young Koreans took to the streets, shocking the world for a while. Unexpectedly, a movie could cause such a big wave.

But at that time, my operation was too blunt, so blunt that as long as I was not a fool, I could understand what was going on at a glance?

But now, it is much more mature.

It's hard for anyone to imagine that after spending money to find someone to blow up the Yasukuni Shrine, they can actually promote two movies, one is "Game" and the other is the upcoming movie "Deadly ID".

Just as Sun Hao was thinking, suddenly, Fatty's voice sounded from inside the car.

"Director, are you going to leave evidence?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Means nothing.

Just accidentally, I lighted a weld on Mr. Han and Mr. Yu. If you want to leave some evidence, for example, what they are doing at the moment, we should be able to get the audio and video. "

"Hmm..." Sun Hao was taken aback for a moment, then shook his head.

"Forget it!

Since you are a partner, you should treat each other honestly.

If one day everyone really wants to tear their faces apart, even if they don't need to resort to indiscriminate methods, I can handle them both. "