Chapter 21 I'm the Movie King, I'm in a Panic!

A contract is impossible to have a contract.

At least Fatty Wei won't be able to figure it out for a while.

Fatty Wei didn't but Wang Jinxue did. Wang Jinxue saw that there seemed to be a stalemate between the two, and silently took out a pre-drawn contract and handed it to Lu Yuan.

There was a little helplessness in the faint eyes.

Lu Yuan looked at the contract, and then glanced at Wang Jinxue from the corner of his eye, feeling a little terrified while being moved.

It's not that the contract was written unsatisfactorily.

But every clause of this contract is very in line with Lu Yuan's wishes, and even some details are impeccable.

For example, the arrangement of the crew, such as the terms of sharing, such as the treatment of the actors...

It was as if Wang Jinxue had guessed what Lu Yuan was thinking before drawing up the contract...

You know, before this, Lu Yuan had never talked with Wang Jinxue about his thoughts and arrangements for Lu Yihong!

This made Lu Yuan feel a little hairy.

Could this Wang Jinxue major in psychology?

No, in the future I have to hide my thoughts a little deeper so that she won't see it.

Of course, Lu Yuan didn't show these messy thoughts.

He still pretended to know in advance and handed it to Lu Yihong.

Lu Yihong glanced roughly at the contract, and had no objection, and signed with his own name and fingerprint.

Everything looks so smooth and smooth.

Crew, assistant director, investors, actors...

When all these were done, Lu Yuan realized that he was just short of picking an auspicious day and a place, and the movie would be able to start.

There is no need to choose any famous scenic spots, and the props are quite simple, a coffin, a grave, plus a few real-time cameras and some necessary ambulance workers...

Well, everything is OK.

"Tomorrow's day is not bad, so turn it on tomorrow?" Lu Yuan flipped through the perpetual calendar and looked up after seeing tomorrow's day.

"Should I ask some Feng Shui masters to have a look, after all, some things look evil... I have to believe it." Li Qing suggested.

"Old Li, why are you so superstitious!"

"Eh...then don't look for it?"

"Don't look for it, let's do it tomorrow, just set tomorrow."

"Well, I'm fine."

"Since we're shooting tomorrow, I'll rest first. By the way, which hotel should I sleep at night?" Lu Yihong stood up.

"The company has beds."

"Sleeping in the company? Here? Isn't it a hotel?"

"Both the director and the assistant director are sleeping in the company, you want special treatment as an actor?"

"what?"

"Like I said, now the company has no big stars, no movie kings, only directors, assistant directors, actors, crews! No one gets special treatment! It's clearly written in the contract."

"Then I can pay for it myself, right?" Lu Yihong was helpless.

"Of course not. If you really have too much money to spend, you can consider inviting the respected director and screenwriter to have a meal... It doesn't have to be too good, just order some expensive lobster." Lu Yuan pondered for a while, and then He looked at the bewildered Lu Yihong very solemnly.

Lu Yihong opened his mouth.

What?

I still want to treat you to dinner?

What are you doing?

Lu Yihong found that after signing the contract, Lu Yuan's face suddenly changed, even when he first came to this company a few hours ago, Lu Yuan's attitude towards him is completely different from now!

Even he felt that Lu Yuan was a bit shameless!

How did God give talent and voice to such a shameless person?

Is God blind?

"You guys continue to discuss, I'll go back first." Wang Jinxue shook her head after hearing Lu Yuan's words, and finally shook her head and left.

"She doesn't live in the company?"

"Of course, she lives in Lauren Five Star."

"Why can she live in a hotel, and it's still a five-star hotel."

"What are you thinking, she's an investor! It's not something you can compare to, the level is different!"

"I'm the Golden Bull Award for Best Actor..."

"There is no Golden Bull Award here, only actors, Lao Lu, how many times do you want me to remind you!"

"..."

After seeing Lu Yuan rolling his eyes, Lu Yihong's heart was inexplicably sad.

He glanced at the yellowed bed boards in the distance, and found an indescribable pile of items that might smell like old socks...

Even if he has been refrigerated for a year, even if the Golden Bull Award is refilled, he will still be the best actor!

This is the place where the actor lives?

What is this crew going to do?

How do you feel like you've entered a den of robbers?

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Everything else in the company is okay, but it smells like smoke.

After confirming his eyes, he is someone who can be bullied.

It seems that after confirming that Lu Yihong, the film king, is not the kind of stubborn face, high-cold fan, and has a little temperament, Wei Fatty began to take off his disguise, and started to go his own way like Lu Yuan, wearing shorts and compromising by the company Shaking around, he took out "Honglan" and clicked on it.

Smoking is a bad habit, and quality is also a bad habit, but Fatty Wei found that he was brought under by Lu Manzi, and he couldn't change it.

He cursed in his heart that Lu Yuan was a scourge that would kill a thousand swords, and after criticizing himself again for a long time, he finally started smoking again.

"Beep beep, beep beep."

When the dawn sun shone into the hut, Lu Yihong found that his beard seemed to be even more sloppy, and his whole person looked even more decadent.

There seems to be a taste of depravity.

He was complicated tonight.

He has been enduring Lu Yuan's smoke smell, Wei Fatty's snoring, and Li Qing's grinding teeth from time to time...

This tormented him wanting to sleep and not being able to sleep.

After finally falling asleep in the early hours of the morning, he was awakened by a phone call in a daze.

he is very angry.

"I don't care who you are! You made me angry successfully!" Lu Yihong answered the phone, completely annoyed.

"I'm in Hengdian!"

"Ah? Why are you here?"

"I'm your manager, so naturally I'm coming!"

"Wait, I... I'm not in Hengdian, I'm in Yanjing!" Lu Yihong was taken aback when he heard the voice on the phone, and then sat up instantly.

"Really, who's driving your Wrangler?"

"what?"

"I'm at the gate of this "remote" film company."

"what!"

"What kind of plane!"

After hearing this sound, Lu Yihong rolled a carp and bumped into Lu Yuan who was on the upper bunk. He was so shocked that Lu Yuan thought there was an earthquake, his face changed drastically, and he woke up while still in a daze.

After confirming that there was no earthquake, he looked down at Lu Yihong who panicked and ran out of the house, feeling a little strange.

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"This movie king is a little shou!"

"yes."

"What do you think on the day of the bridal chamber, who was up and who was down?"

"That's not good."

"I think it must be that the women are on top and the men are on the bottom."

"Cough, cough, actually I think so too."

"Heroes see the same thing! Tsk tsk!"

Li Qing and Fatty Wei stood at the door of the company and watched a fat woman about 30 years old reprimanding Lu Yihong. They couldn't help but tease.

Lu Yihong was just like his grandson, he was so scolded by the fat woman that he couldn't retaliate, he seemed to be too cowardly.

"What's the choreography, no quality! Have you prepared the props? Have you prepared the crew! The opening ceremony is not going to happen?" When the two were arranging, a serious Lu Yuan came out of the room and stared at him seriously. He glanced at the two of them.

"Ah...?" The two of them shrank their heads subconsciously when Lu Yuan made such an expression.

"Fatty Wei, look at your unserious appearance. Are you wearing something that an assistant director should wear? And you, Lao Li, I didn't mean you. I think you were quite serious before. Why are you so serious now? Obscene and boring? Who did you learn how to smoke a cigarette!"

"Cough, cough." Seeing Lu Yuan's serious eyes, Li Qing coughed suddenly.

Fatty Wei felt inexplicably absurd.

This Lu Manzi started pretending to be serious again?

What the hell are we comparable to you?

Lao Li was completely brought up by you, okay?

"What do you look at, you really have no quality! Let me tell you! It's clear that Lu Yihong is the little one, and the manager is here. There is nothing to talk about. Get out of here and go to work!" Li Qing still looked at it seriously. Looking at the two of them, he looked at Lu Yihong again, and cursed again seriously.

"We didn't mention Lu Yihong and his manager... A Yuan, you... no wonder you can write scripts!" Fatty Wei and Li Qing swallowed their saliva, looking at Lu Yuan in shock.

They were just discussing, or at most making arrangements.

It's good for Lu Yuan, he just put the plot on it.

"Did I say that? You heard me wrong."

In this regard, Lu Yuan refused to admit it, coughed lightly, and walked out of the company.

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"This is his information?"

"Um."

"Your information is fake."

"how is this possible……"

"How did a boy who majored in forestry become a director? And he never wrote or sang a song in school, and he didn't even have any record of learning guitar or piano. Do you think he will compose "To Ally?" A song like Silk?"

"This……"

"Do you think you believe that?"

"I... I don't really believe it."

"So, do you think your information is true?"

"This...you say this information is fake?"

"Think about it with your pig's brain, do you think such an illogical thing is reasonable?"

"what……"

"Who checked the information..."

"That little Wang checked!"

"Tell him not to go to work, and use some fake information to deceive others! Forget it, you don't need to check the information, I will meet him in person!"

"Yes."