Non-famous Actor ~

"Can you understand Chinese?"

"Of course!"

Cui Zhiyou smiled, reached out to help Sun Haoqi open a bottle of beer, and then filled it for him.

"The market in South Korea is too small. Whether you are a director, screenwriter, singer, or actor, if you want to develop better, you must know Japanese and Chinese.

And although I don't speak Chinese very well now, I can understand it without any problem. "

"How did you find it here?"

"It's very simple!" Cui Zhiyou didn't care much about his image.

Of course, it is also possible that the fragrance of the scissored egg attracted her, so she inserted one with a bamboo stick, gently put it in her mouth and bit half of it, then wiped the corners of her mouth with a napkin, and said:

"The address of the hotel where the crew of the movie "Kung Fu" stayed is public, and it is available on your entertainment media in Mainland China.

When we found out that you were flying to Shanghai, we followed you and waited at the hotel entrance. "

"That is to say, you saw a woman picking up a brick to find fault with me?"

"I see. At that time, I was quite scared." As he said that, Cui Zhiyou held up the wine glass with both hands, touched Sun Hao actively, and then drank it down in one gulp.

"Tsk..., director, the beer from your country A is better."

"Thanks for the compliment!"

"Then... why don't you drink?" Cui Zhiyou felt strange.

"The amount has been reached!"

"No way?

In Korea, there are many rumors about you. It is said that you can drink at least two catties of high-grade baijiu due to your drinking capacity. "Cui Zhiyou looked suspicious.

"As you said just now, all these are rumors." At this point in the conversation, Sun Hao looked around.

"Did you come by yourself?

Where's the fat TV director? "

"Hey...don't mention it!" At this moment, Cui Zhiyou suddenly had a little disdain on his face.

"Originally, it was the two of us who came to Shanghai together, and it was the two of us who followed you all the time, but when you confronted the woman carrying the brick, Director Yin Xihu didn't know what was wrong. , even touched the PG of a man in front of him, but he turned around and punched him, and sent him to the police station."

"Well…"

Hearing this, Sun Hao was the first to sweat.

This **** Wang Jiangang is doing more and more extravagant work now. If this is passed back to South Korea, how will Director Yoon Seok-ho see people in the future?

"director…"

"Um?"

"Are you really going to sue us in South Korea?"

"right!"

"Why?

The screenwriter Wu Xiuyan is really pitiful. It is said that she has just returned to Korea and is already planning to die to show her ambition. "

Cui Zhiyou grabbed Sun Hao's hand suddenly.

"Why don't you let us go, and I'll let you get whatever you want?"

"hehe…"

Sun Hao smiled and shook his head, then pulled his hand out.

"You call the screenwriter Wu Xiuyan, and say that she thinks she is dying to show her ambition, but others think she copied my work so she can live shamelessly?"

"Well…"

Cui Zhiyou wanted to refute Sun Hao, but after thinking about it carefully, he could really explain it this way.

"You call, I should go too."

Sun Hao got up, pressed 100 yuan under the wine glass, waved to Cui Zhiyou, then turned and left.

Although the man and the woman spoke Korean chatteringly and attracted the attention of many people who were watching "Wulin Biography", few people could associate this young man with black glasses with Sun Hao.

Sun Hao is eating rotten eggs here?

Don't **** make trouble, do you know how much Sun Hao is worth now? It is said that it is 2.7 billion U.S. dollars, and even the officials of Modu wanted to invite him to come and make an investment.

Back to the hotel, ten o'clock in the evening.

Sun Hao took a shower, and then planned to go to bed, but just as he came out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel, someone knocked on the door.

"Who is it?"

"I, Boss Sun!"

Seeing that it was Zhou Xingchi, Sun Hao went to open the door.

"Director, it's so late, what's the matter?"

"some!"

Zhou Xingchi pushed up his glasses, and said with a serious face: "Boss Sun, I came to admit my mistake to you. I originally signed Miss Song Jia to play Bao Yazhen, but she has resigned now."

"Well, what then?"

"Then I just want to ask you, is there anyone you can recommend?"

"Master Xing, I promised you that you are completely in charge of the filming!"

"I just want to ask you for help?" Zhou Xingchi, who was a bit introverted and shy, pushed up his glasses with his hand again. Sun Hao could tell that he was a little nervous.

"How is Shu Qi?"

"Director Sun Hao, I'm serious!"

"Well..., well, I'll find someone for you tomorrow." At this time, Sun Hao finally agreed.

Zhou Xingchi and Fatty Cong walked into the barber shop, Jiang Bao was eating, and when they saw a customer, they immediately stood up.

"Which haircut?"

Zhou Xingchi waved his hand back: "My big brother!"

Jiang Bao motioned Fatty Cong to take off his hat.

"Stop stop..."

the next day

It was very early, after breakfast on the street, the crew came to the set and started working.

However, it is obvious that Zhou Xingchi not only likes to torment others, but he also doesn't let go of himself.

It had only been on for a minute, and he didn't even need to look at the director's monitor, so he called a pause on the spot.

"Director, what went wrong?" Jiang Bao and Fat Zaicong asked at the same time.

"Sauce burst..."

"OK!"

"I think it's more pleasant to pull down half of your underpants, yes, just like when you took a shower under the faucet yesterday."

"Well…"

At present, He Wenhui, who has changed his stage name to Jiangbo, once again looked at Sun Hao with his very characteristic pitiful eyes.

Sun Hao shrugged.

Brother, don't look at me, I really can't help you.

My buddy is here to learn, as for other things, as long as Master Xing doesn't speak, I will never ask.

Forced to do so, Jiang Bao could only take the initiative to tear off half of his underpants in shame...

So, the camera started working again.

"Ah!"

"Please sit down!"

Jiang Bao, who was still showing half of his buttocks, turned his head and smiled at Zhou Xingchi, but Zhou Xingchi's attention was on the kid sitting next to him who was reading comics.

"Stop stop..."

Zhou Xingchi raised his hand again to shout.

"Little friend, your eyes are wrong, you look at the comics, be greedy..."

"Greed..., director, what is greed?" This word is obviously beyond the scope of a child's understanding.

"Hmm... how do I compare it?" Zhou Xingchi looked around.

And when he saw Sun Hao, he immediately clapped his hands.

"Hey, here it is~www.mtlnovel.com~ It's your Uncle Sun Hao's eyes when he sees that beautiful woman now."

That's right, Sun Hao is indeed looking at beautiful women.

With a height of 1.74 meters and long straight legs, no matter how you look at them, they are very attractive.

"Eternal God Emperor"

However, Sun Hao did not expect that Cui Zhiyou would come over early in the morning.

Last night, she also said that she wanted to think about it, because of the popularity of "Winter Sonata", she now has countless fans in Japan, Hong Kong Island, Taiwan Province, and even the entire Southeast Asia...

Therefore, it is not easy to play ugly, the agent, the agency and even the advertiser will not agree, but she still came.

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