Superstars started as eunuchs

"It seems that I am the poorest among the three of us!" Wang Baoqiang cried with a sad face. He really wanted to cry.

He originally thought he had made a name for himself, but in front of Lin Dong and Zhao Xiaopang, he was nothing he could do.

He is now a person who has no worries about food and drink. Some time ago, the company even received an advertisement for compound fat, which brought him considerable benefits, but he was not as rich as Zhao Xiaopang.

The meal just now costs a small ten thousand yuan!

Zhao Xiaopang didn't blink his eyes and just gave up the order.

"How much money can you make in a year?" Wang Baoqiang was very curious about the income of Zhao Xiaopang, the hotel.

When Lin Dong heard Wang Baoqiang ask, he also looked at Zhao Xiaopang with a hint of curiosity.

"Whatever money is not enough, some friends come to support me! If you can earn a little, you can support me!" Zhao Xiaopang played casually.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaopang didn't say much, Lin Dong and Wang Baoqiang also looked at each other, so they didn't ask any more questions.

Just a simple sentence, Zhao Xiaopang, whom the two knew, was obviously unwilling to say it. This was very normal. If Lin Dong asked about Lin Dong’s income, he might have hidden it himself.

The three of them chatted for a long time, and what happened a few years ago seemed to be vivid in their minds.

When Lin Dong returned, he was not in a hurry to go to bed, but focused on watching the script Ma Xiaogang gave him, and went to find Ma Xiaogang the next day.

With a slightly bloodshot eyes, Lin Dong smiled at Ma Xiaogang.

"How is the script research?" Ma Xiaogang saw Lin Dong walking in from outside, and his big mouth was grinning, revealing the front teeth that everyone was very familiar with.

At this time, I was holding a cigarette in my hand, and I smiled and stuffed the cigarette into my mouth, and then took a sip.

Looking at the smoke around Ma Xiaogang, Lin Dong smiled embarrassedly.

"I didn't sleep all night last night, so I'm studying the script!"

Lin Dong threw the script on the coffee table next to him. Just after Lin Dong threw it down on the coffee table, he reached out with one hand and picked up the script.

Zhang Hanyu was silent and silent.

Lin Dong saw him just now after entering the door, the two nodded slightly and simply met.

Zhang Hanyu didn't mind these things at all.

At this time, he saw the script that Lin Dong had thrown over, so he picked it up and looked it through.

Just one night, Lin Dong wrote a lot of things in the script and looked carefully at the text on it, which were all Lin Dong’s insights on the role.

After reading Zhang Hanyu for a while, I realized that Lin Dong’s insight was very profound.

Zhang Hanyu looked at Lin Dong with disbelief.

Lin Dong also wrote a lot of words in such a thick stack of scripts.

The key is that it is still neat and not sloppy.

Although he had a simple encounter with Lin Dong in the World No Thieves before, Zhang Hanyu just thought Lin Dong was just handsome.

I never expected Lin Dong to work so hard!

Zhang Hanyu looked up at Lin Dong, and there was a hint of admiration in his eyes.

Many of the understandings made Zhang Hanyu feel a little enlightened.

Lin Dong not only wrote one of the characters, but also wrote many other characters full of suggestions and insights.

This is the real awesome thing.

Ma Xiaogang is not a fool either. When he watched Zhang Hanyu keep flipping through the video, he knew that things were not that simple. He went over and took a look at the script.

After squinting his eyes and looking at what Lin Dong wrote carefully, a sentence popped out of Ma Xiaogang's mouth.

I, Cao!

"You kid, okay! This understanding is really great. I also found many veterans with the screenwriter before I learned about this kind of thing! You kid actually got it!"

Ma Xiaogang's eyes were still squinting just now, and at this moment, he had instantly widened his eyes at Lin Dong.

Lin Dong was embarrassed to touch his nose when he was staring at him like this.

"No, you must come with Zhang Hanyu in a while!" Ma Xiaogang looked down at the script again, and became more and more excited as he read it.

Slap your thighs while watching.

"This place is great! It's well handled here!"

Ma Xiaogang is basically aware of his personality. This person is commonly known as Xiaogang Cannon and often likes to bombard others, but if he is really good, he will still praise him.

"No! No! This script needs to be changed!"

Ma Xiaogang couldn't help but mutter.

In the end, I couldn't help it and shouted directly outside the door: "You guys come here for me!"

"Director Ma!" Soon a man rushed in and bent down slightly at Ma Xiaogang.

"Call me and let Liu Heng come over!" Ma Xiaogang lowered his head and was still looking at Lin Dong's script, without raising his head, but he seemed to think of something in the end.

"Forget it, I'll call myself!"

Ma Xiaogang picked up the phone from his arms and quickly dialed Liu Heng's phone number.

"Old Ma, why are you looking for me?" Liu Heng's voice had just come out on the other side of the phone.

Ma Xiaogang here immediately shouted to his cell phone: "Liu Heng, come here, let's discuss the script together, guess how do you find it? I found an actor, and he has a good understanding of the script!"

"In place?" Liu Heng asked suspiciously. This time he also put a lot of effort into adapting this script.

Communicating with the original author and then communicating with the veteran is to reflect the reality of the scene at that time.

He and the protagonist Guzidi insisted on repaying their own honor for his comrades.

Liu Heng also put in hard work on this script.

"Which master is it? Or the screenwriter of the actor, I think about it!" Liu Heng subconsciously looked towards the professional screenwriter.

"It's either a screenwriter or an actor, he's in his twenties!" Ma Xiaogang said casually.

When Liu Heng heard Ma Xiaogang's introduction, he became even more disbelief.

It would be fine if you are not a professional screenwriter, but you are in your twenties?

"Old Ma, you are not typing me, right? That was the war era back then. A boy in his twenties knew what war was?" Liu Heng's voice was full of disdain.

"Hey, don't believe it, just come and take a look!" Ma Xiaogang glanced at Lin Dong sitting next to him.

It is impossible for Lin Dong to say that he didn't hear such a close distance.

Both of them were loud, and Liu Heng's voice was not small.

Of course Lin Dong heard that.

In Ma Xiaogang's opinion, Lin Dong's expression was calm, as if nothing had happened.

"Okay, I'll go and see what kind of boy can write about your insights that make you feel so amazing!"

After about half an hour of touching, Liu Heng finally appeared.

With a clang, the door was directly opened.

"Where is the script? Let's take a look!"