The reborn manotaku

Because he sits and writes on the desk all year round, loves to eat and does not exercise much, screenwriter Gong Ming’s whole person looks a little fat, kind and kind.

Opposite him, it was Han Peng, a fat man who seemed to be one size smaller than him.

“Teacher Gong, look at this momentum, how is it?”

Han Peng pointed back proudly.

Behind him, Li Huai and the other three male classmates who were caught and wrapped over, all wearing black suits and black sunglasses, with their faces stretched out with care.

“So, not quite right?”

Teacher Gong, who has a somewhat soft personality, still has some doubts.

“Absolutely no problem, brothers, let’s give Teacher Gong a drill first.” Han Peng looked very arrogant.

This kid, ask someone to help and dare to get it.

The four boys glanced at each other and nodded grimly.

“Eight Grid Tooth Road!”

“Collect the numbers, pounce on the street!”

“There’s a lama coming from the east…” ”

Stop, stop…” Han Tong immediately withered, “Bosses, don’t

play with me, let’s be serious, or you guys just don’t talk.”

Screenwriter Teacher Gong cried and laughed, “Forget it, it’s just 50,000 yuan, you are still students, I can’t bear the responsibility if something goes wrong.”

Li Huai took off his sunglasses and smiled, “Teacher Gong rest assured, we have a number in our hearts, besides, this is not just a matter of money, it is related to the dignity of our screenwriters, brother right?” “That is, the actor’s money can be

settled, and the screenwriter’s money can be relied on at will?”

“This is discrimination against mental workers, you can’t cheapen them!”

Everyone agreed, wrapped up Teacher Gong into the car, and went straight to the set of the crew.

This crew filmed the exterior outside an office building in the FT area, no wonder Han Peng is so anxious, in two days people will be finished, where to find someone to ask for money at that time?

After arriving at the ground, the minivan braked and the six people got out of the car with a bang.

This is a casual pheasant crew, only twenty or thirty people, and the name is very formal: “The Tide of the Times”.

At first glance, I don’t know which local government has defrauded the money, and whether it can be broadcast on TV at that time will be a matter of two words.

The abnormal movement has long attracted the attention of the crew, but they all look like they don’t care about themselves.

The director is a man with long hair and ponytail and glasses, and after he saw that it was screenwriter Teacher Gong who took the lead, he suddenly felt bad and a little nervous.

The movie is still being filmed, and in the spirit of professionalism, Li Huai and they did not disturb and waited quietly on the side.

But there is time for a scene, and after the actor’s performance, everyone looked at the troublesome director.

The director swallowed his spit, “Ka, well… That, a little bit not good, let’s do another one.

This is dressed in a clear pretence.

Li Huai and they looked at each other, but they still endured it.

After this game, the director touched the beads of sweat on his forehead, “That, or should we have another one?”

“Don’t come!”

Han Peng said with some unhappiness: “Hurry up and give money!”

The director had no choice but to call the producer over, and the two muttered and said: “The day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the money will be sent to Mr. Gong’s account.”

Han Peng was furious, “The day after tomorrow, you will finish filming and run, when we are fools, we want to pay the bill!”

After speaking, with a look, Li Huai and the four suddenly took a step forward.

The director screamed, “What do you want to do, don’t mess around, I’ll call the police.”

A few classmates were angry, they knew the market, this male director and producer was greedy for at least 500,000, but even the screenwriter’s 50,000 wanted to rely on it, it was simply shameful.

Originally, it was good not to do it, but I couldn’t hold it one by one.

Li Huai and Teacher Gong hurriedly stopped it, after all, if the matter is big, it is really worth the loss.

Seeing that they didn’t dare to really make a move, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes at the moment.

Li Huai smiled, stepped forward and put his arm around the director’s neck and walked to the side.

This director wanted to struggle, but Li Huai, who has been exercising a lot recently, did not move.

“Don’t worry, I won’t hit you.”

Li Huai smiled a little strangely, “Look, we are not laymen, although we can’t treat you well, but we follow you every day, so that this drama can always be done.” Director

Shao Nan was immediately a little dumbfounded, but he knew the messy means in the crew, and Li Huai’s words were not exaggerated at all.

The important thing is that he signed a contract with someone, and if he can’t pay on time, he is estimated to lose a lot of money.

Seeing this guy hesitate, Li Huai was already confident, “Look, 50,000 yuan, as for well…” Director

Shao Nan gritted his teeth, “Okay, I’ll give money today, but I have a condition.”

Li Huai: “Say!”

Director Shao Nan: “Can you ask Teacher Gong to write a receipt of 70,000.”

Li Huai: “…”

In any case, the final payment was finally obtained.

Teacher Gong was a little overjoyed, waved his hand, and one person divided 5,000, and the rest were also planned to treat guests to happy tonight.

What he was happy about was not the money, but the bad breath, and after today’s incident spread, it is estimated that there will be fewer crew members who rely on his final payment in the future.

At night, Chaoyang District…

“Heaven and earth, if it is really worth singing, it is because of you that it will become noisy…”

It’s really buzzing here.

Indian Helios DJ back scene, special glass dance floor, from time to time from the ground shimmering lights, overhead lights of various colors, with the vigorous rhythm, the dance floor is crowded…

Yes, after dinner in the evening, Teacher Gong brought a group of people to the legendary heaven and earth.

Ma Hui, a famous writer on Hong Kong Island, has a joke:

His father, who was an editor of Ming Pao, said to his son in his later years: “Xiaohui, have you made money recently?”

Ma Hui nodded: “It’s okay.”

Old Father: “Then you are really unfilial.”

Ma Hui was puzzled: “I gave it to the family.”

The old father trembled and said, “But you know that I love to play, and you haven’t taken me to heaven and earth once…” Although it is

a joke, it also shows how famous it is, especially later it was known throughout the country.

Several people came for the first time, and the fat Han Peng’s eyes were shining, “I’ll tell you, as long as a beautiful eyebrow comes up and asks you to light a cigarette, or a lighter and a cigarette box pose like this…”

He said while imitating, “You can take it out and play!”

Others scoffed: “What kind of mess does this hear, besides, do you have money?”

Han Peng looked at Teacher Gong pitifully.

Teacher Gong waved his hand impatiently, “Anyway, there is so much money tonight, if you have the ability to hook up, just keep it on the account.”

The fat man immediately glared and looked around.

However, after talking for a long time, he is also a strong mouth, and no one dares to go up to talk to him, and sits there stupidly to have an eye addiction.

“Don’t be here, find a private room to sing.” Teacher Gong stood up with difficulty, “It’s not as good as you young people, this music shocked my heart stents and almost fell apart.”

The others, including Li Huai, were all making a splash, and although the fat Han Peng was a little disappointed, he also followed closely.

Teacher Gong probably came to play, directly called a medium bag, Li Huai looked at it, plus the service fee is about 5,000.

Of course, without additional drinks and other services.

“Boss, please over here.”

Under the courtesy guidance of the waiter, everyone walked towards the private room.

When he was about to reach the door, Han Peng’s eyes suddenly widened and he pointed ahead, “That’s not…”

Teacher Gong saw that his face changed greatly, and immediately covered his mouth and pushed the little fat man into the private room.

Li Huai glanced at it, and at the end of the corridor, a woman dressed noble and charming joked with several men, hugged and hugged into the private room.

Good fellow, not a level person, can’t afford to mess with it at all.

Li Huai closed his mouth tightly and turned his head into the private room.

Mama Sang led a row of girls and walked in, claiming to be students in major colleges and universities in Beijing.

Li Huai also picked a long and pleasing one.

“Senior sister, which school are you from?”

“My Yanhang’s.”

“Oh, what?”

“Department of Arithmetic.”

“…”

“That fat brother said you’re all directors?”

“Uh, dip the edges.”

“Can you give me a role? People will know everything.

“Yes, but I’m a documentary filmmaker…”

After two hours of playing, Li Huai and they looked at the time and decided to go back to the dormitory.

The little fat Han Peng was obviously a thief who was not dead, and he pulled a “senior sister” with Lao Gong and floated away, claiming that he wanted to discuss the script with them overnight.

I don’t know how tired it is to discuss the script, anyway, the next day the little fat man Han Peng returned and slept all day in the dormitory.

The following period of time was a calm campus time, and the time for the premiere of “The Legend of Martial Arts” was getting closer and closer…