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"Hello? I'm Cheng Shuo."

"What did Mr. Cai say?"

"Oh, it's been decided, right? It's for the Spring Festival."

Putting down the phone, Ning Hao glanced at him, "Is your company's "Xiu Chun Dao" scheduled to be released for the Spring Festival?"

"Yes." Cheng Shuo nodded, "Stagger it with this movie to save yourself the trouble of beating your own people."

Ning Hao sighed. If it weren't for the special effects, he would have decided to do it during the Spring Festival.

Shaking the fan and drinking water, Cheng Shuo was still sweating profusely.

This scene was really difficult to endure. The gun battle was accompanied by explosions, and with the space lights shining on it, the entire shooting scene felt like a sauna.

Ning Hao was left with a few in good health to continue playing with the camera, and all of them were wearing quite cool clothes.

The electric fan is blowing, but the air it blows out is hot air.

Cheng Shuo lifted up his clothes and could even squeeze out water.

Ning Hao was also weak, but he still gritted his teeth and held on. At the end of the scene, another extra member suffered from heat stroke and was sent away.

"Not many people can survive if this continues."

"Then let's get some more rest." Ning Hao waved his hand and handed Cheng Shuo a few ice cubes. "You need to cool down first."

Cheng Shuo nodded, took the ice cube and put it in his mouth.

Ning Hao glanced at his watch and said, "It's almost here. It will be finished in another week."

His words were as real as farts, "You said this a week ago."

"You remembered wrongly." Ning Hao's mouth was firm, and he handed over his treasured pipe, "How about a couple of puffs? To calm down."

Cheng Shuo lit a cigarette to himself and didn't take it.

"Are you so anxious?"

Ning Hao blew out a smoke ring heavily and said, "There's nothing I can do, I'm in such a hurry."

He gave a point, and Cheng Shuo understood immediately.

Ning Hao is still relying on Junma. The company just accepted the gambling agreement at the beginning of the year, which stipulates that it will complete a qualified listing by the end of 2013.

Gambling agreements are quite frowned upon in the industry, especially among front-line actors and directors.

Under huge time pressure, a lot of inferior works will be produced.

Especially directors, in a short period of time, it is easy for stains to appear in their works that have been on the rise.

Especially the unlucky guy Ning Hao, who originally wanted to use "No Man's Land" to help, but ended up being detained by his superiors.

Now we are working on "The Golden Tribulation", and the company is constantly urging me.

Cheng Shuo had the foresight to predict that it would not be listed by the end of 2023, let alone the end of 2013.

Ning Hao spat: "Brother, I'm going to start a new business."

The tone of his words was a bit awkward, and he looked at Cheng Shuo: "Is your contract about to expire?"

"I'm still early."

Cheng Shuo has no plans to start a new business at the moment, at least not to be tied to Ning Hao, a scammer.

He still has a bit of embarrassment on his face when filming in the scorching heat. If he really worked with him, he would probably become a donkey.

Ning Hao smiled and said, "There is a chance. You don't have to be so stubborn as you say."

He didn't give Cheng Shuo a chance to continue speaking. He looked around before lowering his voice and said, "Dude, I contacted some potential directors."

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"Potential director?"

Cheng Shuo thought about it and realized that he was talking about the good monkey plan.

"That's right, supporting new directors can be considered a legacy."

"Good."

Although Ning Hao is not in his right shape day by day, Cheng Shuo still approves of his hard work.

He was promoted by Liu Tianwang when he debuted. Being able to give back now is considered a blessing to the mainland film industry.

Not to mention that his Good Monkey Project will really flourish in the future, contributing to film industry masterpieces such as "I'm Not the God of Medicine".

"Are you interested in collaborating?"

Cheng Shuo raised his eyebrows, "How to cooperate?"

"You are short of consistent and stable films, and we are short of actors. Isn't this a mistake?"

Of course Cheng Shuo knows his little plan. He needs to get results when making movies to gain fame.

Casting is also a very important part. He is interested in his ability to attract box office. If he gets closer, he won't even have to worry about the salary.

Cheng Shuo had no intention of being a whetstone for those under him, "Forget it, I'm not done with my own affairs yet."

Ning Hao said with a playful smile: "Let's discuss it again."

Cheng Shuo raised his eyelids and was about to reply when he saw a moth fall down.

He immediately said sarcastically: "Yeah, another one is dying from the heat. I might be the next one."

"What are you saying to be depressing? You're not a moth, so why..."

Halfway through his words, he glanced sideways out of the corner of his eye, smiled, and said meaningfully: "A moth flies into the flame."

Cheng Shuo turned around and saw that Liu Yiqian had changed into cool clothes and walked in holding a watermelon.

First he glanced at Ning Hao, then at the single piece of watermelon in his hand.

"Director, you're not thirsty, are you?"

When Ning Hao saw that she was holding the watermelon in her arms, he rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not thirsty!"

As he spoke, he put his feet on the ground and the swivel chair pulley took him away from this pair of talented men and women.

Seeing that the light bulb was gone, Liu Yiqian finally put a smile on her face and handed the watermelon over: "Eat it quickly, it's very sweet."

"Thanks."

Cheng Shuo took the watermelon over, and Liu Yiqian said hurriedly, "Congratulations."

"Congratulations for what?"

She spoke nonsense, and Cheng Shuo didn't quite understand.

"You revealed on Weibo that you were invited by Madame Tussauds to make a life-size wax figure, which is in Shanghai."

"I didn't even know that Weibo was run by my assistant."

Cheng Shuo took a bite of the watermelon and said casually: "Where should it be placed?"

"I don't know." Liu Yiqian nodded her chin, "They said they just concluded the negotiation and are forming a team. But don't worry, it must be near the central exhibition hall."

"Come closer..."

"It must be close. After all, there are people like Big Brother Cheng and Yao Ming in the wax museum." Hearing his words, Liu Yiqian was a little dissatisfied. She covered her mouth and smiled, "You will be interviewed again soon."

As she said this, she held her hand in a virtual gesture, as if holding a microphone, and handed it to Cheng Shuo's mouth, "This is the column team of Sissi has something to say. May I ask how you feel about your appearance at the Madame Tussauds Wax Museum in Shanghai?"

Cheng Shuo was also very cooperative: "I feel pretty good. Thank you Madame Tussauds for recognizing me."

"You can't say that, you have to act more confident."

"I'm quite confident."

Liu Yiqian shook her head, "You have to be more casual to give the media a good impression."

She tilted her head, then her eyes lit up, "You've seen "If You Are the One", right? Just imagine those media are female guests."

"Oh." Cheng Shuo nodded, "Reporters are not all women."

"This is not the key. The key is that if you perform well, they will give you a light."

"Leave the light on?" Cheng Shuo smiled lightly, "Then what I just said, are you going to turn off the light?"

"No no no."

Liu Yiqian shook her little head and said, "Sister, I'll lighten the lights for you."

"boom!"

It was so appropriate that the scene suddenly erupted with explosions.