Non-famous Actor

"Brother, how are you doing, are we doing well?"

"Mr. Sun, when I sang the chorus, I was so nervous that I almost missed a beat.

However, thinking that this was lip-syncing, he gradually relaxed. "

"Hey director, have you noticed that my dance is the best among the three of us?"

...

After the three little ones sang, Sun Hao walked out of the No. 1 studio hall, and then stood in the circular corridor waiting for them.

As soon as Liu Yifei, Jing Tian, ​​and Wang Xiaochen came out, they immediately surrounded him and chattered non-stop.

Sure enough, the western philosopher was right, one woman is equal to 500 ducks!

However, even so, Sun Hao still listened patiently to their true feelings.

Ten minutes later, after their excitement passed, the smiling Sun Hao took out three red envelopes from his pocket and handed them over.

"Xixi, Tiantian, um..., it's still Chen'er. Your performance has exceeded my imagination. To encourage you, 1,000 yuan in red envelopes per person is given to you as lucky money in advance!"

"Hehe, thanks!"

Jing Tian, ​​Liu Yifei, and Wang Xiaochen smiled sweetly, and each received the red envelopes in their hands.

Teacher Sun (my brother) is so open-minded, I don't know what to say to be grateful.

"Huh... brother."

However, as soon as the eccentric Wang Xiaochen got the red envelope in his hand, he immediately noticed something was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

"Why is my red envelope so thin?"

Facing the little girl's questioning eyes, Sun Hao immediately gave an explanation: "Oh, the red envelopes of the two of them are cash, and the red envelopes of you are IOUs, which are the IOUs that you lent me 2,000 yuan last time." .

If we brothers and sisters calculate carefully, you will get 1,000 more lucky money than the two of them..."

But before Sun Hao finished speaking, Wang Xiaochen pouted immediately.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo up it, you give red envelopes to others, but only give me an IOU."

"Hahaha…"

Zhao Laolan was waiting in the circular corridor, because even if he was big enough, he had to attend the last rehearsal with make-up, instead of randomly sending a screenwriter to read his lines like the previous rehearsals.

Zhao Laolan, who was talking to his partners Fan Wei and Gao Xiumin, suddenly caught sight of Sun Hao in the circular corridor, so he wanted to come over to say hello to him, but when he came over, he witnessed such a dramatic scene before he even opened his mouth. Just laugh out loud.

What brother Sun Hao did, made his own sister cry!

However, without a smile, the majestic Zhao Laolan took out three big red envelopes from his pocket without even thinking about it, and handed them over.

"Girls' Generation, right?

Uncle watched your performance on the stage just now, and it was very good. Therefore, in order to express my excitement, as a senior, I must give you some substantial rewards! "

Faced with this sudden [reward], San Xiao was a little at a loss. Even Wang Xiaochen, who usually sees money, is staring at his brother Sun Hao with wide eyes at this moment.

Although the red envelope contained IOUs, the old man was just teasing himself, and when he grinned and cried, he would definitely take out the money.

This trick, no matter before, now or in the future, is definitely a hundred-tested one!

But if you take other people's money... that's not right.

Seeing San Xiaozhi looking over, Sun Hao smiled, pointed to the red envelope in Zhao Laolan's hand and said, "Hurry up and accept it!

This is a little thought from Mr. Zhao. "

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao!"

Seeing Sun Hao's words, San Xiaozhi immediately bowed to express his thanks, and then accepted the red envelope with a smile on his face.

The little money in the red envelope may not be very important. What is important is that Zhao Laolan from the Northeast got to know himself. This is the network that people in the circle often talk about.

Encouraged, they accepted the red envelope, and the three turned around and left. Although it was said that it would be Chinese New Year's Eve tomorrow, they still had to live in the Media Center tonight, in order to maintain a good condition and participate in the official ceremony tomorrow. The Spring Festival Gala is broadcast live around the world.

However, at this time, Sun Hao stopped them.

"Sissy, wait a minute."

"Teacher Sun, do you have anything else to do?" Liu Yifei turned around and asked.

Sun Hao first took out another red envelope from his pocket and handed it to Wang Xiaochen, and then said to them:

"I'm not spending the Spring Festival in Beijing anymore!

I'm going to Hong Kong Island tomorrow, your sister Zeng Li is waiting for me to celebrate the New Year with me there.

Sissy, there are two things I want to tell you now. "

"Okay, Teacher Sun, tell me!"

"One, if there is no accident, after the Spring Festival Gala is broadcast, many entertainment agencies will contact you to sign a contract. What I mean is, you might as well use the name of the group "Girls' Generation" to directly sign Starlight, but Just remember to only sign music deals, release singles, music albums, give concerts, whatever.

As for film and television contracts and commercial endorsement contracts, the three of you are independent. "

"Okay, director!"

"Yes, Teacher Sun!"

"Don't worry brother, I know what's going on."

"Second, on January 27th, the sixth day of the first month of the lunar calendar, the annual art examination of Chinese opera will officially kick off.

Qianqian, you and the students in our class are all volunteers for this year's art test. When you are busy, remember to take care of Chen'er!

I mean this focused care..., you know what I mean? "

"Understood, Teacher Sun!"

Liu Yifei puffed out her small chest and immediately made a promise.

"Mr. Sun, don't worry, there are students in our class who will be volunteers for this year's art exam. I promise that classmate Wang Xiaochen will take the exam honestly and won't make trouble in your name!"

………

Looking at the back of the three little ones leaving, Sun Hao smiled and shook his head, then shook hands and chatted with Zhao Laolan who had been waiting beside him.

"Mr. Zhao, you are too polite!"

"No way, it's the Chinese New Year, so what's the point of sending a red envelope to the child?!"

"Ms. Zhao, why don't you be busy first?" After chatting for a while, Sun Hao was about to withdraw immediately.

"Not busy, not busy, director, my show is usually put at the end, if calculated according to the time, it will be at least two hours before my turn." While speaking, Zhao Laolan looked at the window in the circular corridor Look, there are very few people waiting there.

The meaning is very clear, how about we go over and have a chat?

Raising his hand and looking at his watch, seeing that there was still time, Sun Hao and Zhao Laolan came to a remote corner by the window.

"Teacher Zhao, please tell me!"

"Director, Xu Ming is dead."

"Ah..." Sun Hao was surprised.

"Some time ago, when I was filming the movie "Game", the major domestic sports media reported that a famous football investor was hacked by fans who gambled, Mr. Xu Ming?"

"Yes, it's him."

While speaking, Zhao Laolan kept staring at Sun Hao's face.

"Director, you should know that Mr. Xu met your wife Zeng Li in the Northeast, and he wanted to invite you to invest in the Northeast through Zeng Li.

Oh, by the way, it is said that he went to Daocheng to meet you in order to get you to invest in the Northeast? "

But Sun Hao didn't seem to understand what Zhao Laolan said, but sighed.

"Oh... what a pity!

In his early 30s, he created such a large family business with his bare hands. In the end, he still doesn't know who is cheaper? "

"yes!"

Zhao Laolan rolled his eyes, and then nodded in sympathy, but when the words came to this point, he suddenly asked:

"Director, do you have any idea of ​​investing in energy? Coal, oil, natural gas or petrochemical products..."