The Practice Lasted For Two And A Half Years, And He Blew Himself Up To Be Worth Hundreds Of Million

"Have you memorized all your lines?"

"Well, it's just a few words anyway."

"Then why don't we try the mirror?"

After seeing Li Tengda nodding.

Shen Teng was so busy that he asked the crew to start work.

During the makeup period just now, in fact, everything that should be prepared for the scene is almost ready.

After all, the furnishing of this home...doesn't require a prop group to decorate. Even the prop teacher said that poverty limited his imagination

During the filming process, naturally there is no live broadcast.

After all, this movie is still going to be released in the future.

If the filmed pictures are released, then why are there any tickets for sale, because when I come to the live broadcast room, I will watch all the plots.

Of course, Boss Li can't talk about acting skills.

But he doesn't need any acting skills to play a rich man.

The shooting process was surprisingly smooth.

It is estimated that today's task will be completed soon, and then everyone will go to take pictures of other parts of the manor.

Back to the restaurant on the golf course.

I also ate.

The work of tidying up is naturally handed over to our Chef Zhou and his assistants.

The chef of a Michelin restaurant with a net worth of over 100 million has been reduced to a waiter.

But Zhou Shengsheng was quite happy.

Being a sophomore also depends on who it is for.

Li Xuan doubts that if necessary, he can even say, "Clear inside the guest officer."

If you are full, you will naturally have some entertainment.

The post-dinner activities of the aunts are relatively simple, even monotonous, nothing more than listening to music, playing golf, and exercising.

But today Li Xuan came.

He has always felt that golf or something has no meaning.

"Mom, how about I play mahjong with you?"

"I really don't want to move today."

Jiang Yun nodded and asked someone to fetch a set of mahjong tiles.

She also felt that playing golf was meaningless for her son to finally come back.

It's better to play mahjong to connect with each other.

However, when the mahjong was served on the table, some knowledgeable people in the industry couldn't hold back the barrage.

"Woc, what about playing?"

"Have you seen the green color block behind the mahjong? Ordinary mahjong is mostly plastic, but this nima is emerald, which is almost imperial green.

"Using this grade of material to make mahjong tiles is more uncomfortable than killing me. I have never cut out this quality of material in my life.

"A brand of imperial green can reach tens of millions, right?"

"Are there more than one hundred mahjong tiles, tens of millions?

"Wo Cao, give me a mahjong tile, and I will be free immediately."

Li Xuan and the others played mahjong.

The water friends in the live broadcast room were immediately numb.

What is this.

Can I go to your place to steal mahjong?

Mahjong is playing, and the aunts take turns to play.

Jiang Yun didn't fight herself, she just sat beside Li Xuan, talking to her son.

But everyone seems to have no interest in watching the process of playing cards.

as for the music

Sometimes they invite Beijing opera troupes, and sometimes they invite top domestic orchestras.

It happened to be the band that came today.

A group of foreigners and Asian faces stepped onto the stage of the restaurant.

Cello, violin, piano, orchestra, fully equipped.

There's even a little old man conductor.

The melodious Chopin echoed in the restaurant.

"????"

"Isn't this the Michelle Orchestra that played in the Golden Hall last month? Tickets are two thousand, it's still knife music, please come home?"

"Let's just say, I kind of don't understand what they're talking about."

"Although I don't understand, the Michelle Ice City in my hand suddenly turned into red wine, the milk tea cup suddenly turned into a goblet, and the white shirt with big pants suddenly turned into a tuxedo.

"How much is it to invite them home?"

"Millions are definitely needed."

"Wonima, how many million will it cost to play a game with bgm?"

"Up, because up.

The barrage was also played by the Michelle Orchestra, and everyone picked up the red wine group.

It is also once again that this kind of inhumanity has opened up the imagination.

"Son, you and Mr. Michelle can communicate later."

"He listened to your song and praised you."

Jiang Yun smiled, revealing the crow's feet at the corners of her eyes.

Obviously, this internationally renowned music master had listened to his son's works in advance.

"A chicken."

Li Xuan smiled wryly while playing cards: "We... people don't dare to say bad things."

He still knows.

Popular music and classical music are not of the same level of difficulty.

People may not think that their stuff is so powerful.

Go back to play, go back to making trouble, and compare popular music with classical music, just like touching the four famous novels with online literature.

"Then I don't care." Jiang Yun frowned.

"Our son is the best."

"Well, if he dares to say that Xiaoxuan is not good, Auntie will be unhappy, and the consequences will be very serious."

"That is, who dares to say that our Xiaoxuan is wrong, let him know how cool the water in the Huangpu River is.

After Jiang Yun finished speaking, the rich women also expressed their thoughts.

Well, the aunt who always talks about Shen Jiang, her family used to be in coal mines, but now they are in real estate.

A ruthless character who eats black and white, throwing a lot of people into the Huangpu River, maybe he did it.

Li Xuan: "...

Ah this.

From the looks of it, if the little old conductor says 'NO' out of his mouth, he won't be able to get out of this door today.

Maybe he heard the voice below.

Michelle, the little old man with a ponytail, let the orchestra continue to play, and he ran (jfh) down.

He bent down and shook Li Xuan's hand with a smile, then picked up the milk tea on the table.

"Cheers." The English accent is authentic.

"Hello." Li Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

The bullet screen couldn't hold back at this time.

"Hahahaha, I suspect that the little old man Michelle can speak Chinese."

"Aunts: Are you moved? Michelle: Don't dare to move."

"Laughing to death, even if you are an international master, you have to stand up and respect my adoptive father with a glass of Michelle Ice City."

"Aren't people who engage in art more tempered?"

"I heard that the master has quite a temper. He once gave up acting."

"Three seconds ago, you misread me, and three seconds later, you are so accurate~~"

"The desire to survive is extremely strong, and I frightened others to show off a whole glass of Snow Ice City."

"You guys want to laugh at me to death, and then inherit my petite hahaha."

The barrage was laughed at by the little old man.

for a while.

"Oh, there is no distinction between elegant and popular music, what can touch people's hearts is good.

"You really think so?"

Michelle really communicated with Li Xuan about music.

The kind of communication that is full of emotional intelligence and survival desire.

to be honest.

Although our Li Xuan has the memory of being a trainee, the works are still transferred from the previous life.

It's really not on the same level as others.

However, the little old man Michelle has a strong desire to survive.

There was even a broken Chinese sentence: "newbee~~~"

Netizens laughed like crazy.

Can you really speak Chinese?

Who can imagine.

Aunts are too fierce.

I was so forced by the little old man that I even jumped out of the Chinese I didn't know where I learned.

Li Xuan is helpless and funny, so I can't beat him.

But communication is communication.

The action of playing cards in his hand did not stop.

As he tapped, he suddenly felt that something was missing.

Hey, playing mahjong while listening to such high-class music, I always feel that the atmosphere is not right.

So I had an idea.

"Mr. Michel, I have a piece of music here, which is very suitable for the current scene."

"How about you try?"

"Of course my little sir."

Michelle agreed without hesitation.

He even ran to get the live broadcast.

Li Xuan also plays mahjong with one hand, and writes and draws with the other.

The aunts froze for a moment, wondering what Li Xuan was doing.

write songs?

so fast

But the barrage instantly became interesting.

The foster father is notoriously fast (referring to songwriting).

Is this going to write a ditty?

What song is suitable for the current scene?

Just a few minutes.

Li Xuan finished writing the stave.

Handed the sheet music to Michelle.

"The piece is very simple."

"Everyone should be able to see it."

Hearing Li Xuan's words.

Michelle was also taken aback.

Keep it simple.

Are you too fast?

It's like not thinking at all.

However, he quickly took over and scanned the tune.

"Happy Landlords"???

That's right, mahjong tiles are also tiles.

Although I'm not playing Happy Beans, it doesn't hinder the joy of this song.

The aunts pricked up their ears while playing cards.

Xiaoxuan writes and draws on paper, and it takes a few minutes to complete a piece of music?

And when they were wondering.

Michelle's eyes lit up.

"A good piece, although it's not complicated, it's really good."

Judging from his demeanor.

This time it's the truth.

Although the song is simple, it has a high degree of completion.

Can make simple things perfect, so as to touch people's hearts, isn't it art?

He ran onto the stage with the sheet music.

He directed the band to start playing.

"Get, get, get, get..."

I have to say that the band has two brushes.

Leng is the score that he just got, and interprets it vividly.

When the familiar melody sounded, Li Xuan couldn't help laughing, and his whole body felt refreshed.

Playing cards is interesting only after listening to this song. .