963, need to add money
At ten o'clock in the morning, Bona Pictures is a little chaotic!
It is said that Takeji Yoshida, an international friend from his childhood, encountered setbacks in his career and wanted to commit suicide, so he ran up to the top floor of Bona Film Company while no one was paying attention.
Many people came after hearing the news, including a large number of domestic and foreign reporters, staff from the Xiaori embassy, representatives of the Xiaori Chamber of Commerce in China, and more than a dozen influential filmmakers in the mainland, such as cutting-edge filmmakers. Director Lu Chuan…
Of course, there is also the sad Yu Dong.
Sun Hao was sleeping soundly, but when Yu Dong ran to the room where he was sleeping, he started chattering.
Haozi, brother is nice to you, right?
Now we have encountered another problem. Now, that little boy named Takeji Yoshida is going to commit suicide by jumping off a building. Can you help me find a way?
Besides, these buildings are all your personal property. If someone jumps from the building, it would be unlucky for you?!
Sun Hao frowned and thought for a while, then said casually, don't pay attention to him. If Takeshi Yoshida really wanted to die, he would be on a busy road when he went out, so why would he need to go to the top floor of Bona Pictures to expand his influence?!
Huh..., it seems so.
After figuring out the details, a relaxed Yu Dong went upstairs to "perform" to save people, at least to let the police and people from the Little Days Embassy see his caring heart as the boss of Bona Pictures.
Although Xiaoli and I have a feud, I respect every life!
Sun Hao took advantage of this opportunity to sneak downstairs.
Lao Yu, take care!
I forgot to tell you just now, you can just watch the excitement, but you must remember to stay away from him. Because if Takeshi Yoshida is really determined to die, then I am sure that he will pull him and earn him tens of millions of dollars. I'm going down with you!
…………
[Brother, Sister Zhou Tao, the host of the Spring Festival Gala, came over to ask me specifically. When I, Xixi, and Tiantian sing, should we write our names separately on the subtitles, or should we just be a group?
Oh..., by the way, tonight is the second dress rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala. Can you come to the National TV Station No. 1 Studio Hall to cheer us on?】
When he received the text message from his sister Wang Xiaochen, Sun Hao had already come out of Bona Pictures, had lunch at the Sheep Xiezi Hotpot opposite Tongfu Inn, and sat in the car heading to the Huairou Film and Television Base.
[Hmm... let’s combine it!]
【So, what would be a good name for the group?】
[Girls’ Generation, what do you think?]
【Huh…】
【Sounds very good!】
[Brother, Sissy and I had a sweet discussion just now and decided that our group will be called "Girls' Generation".
It’s just a rehearsal tonight, do you have time to come over?】
[Today is really tough, because the movie "Fatal ID" has a lot of night scenes, and I have to be busy until very late.
Hmm..., how about this?
The day after tomorrow, the last rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, I will definitely be there to watch it.]
【okay!
Oh, by the way, brother, how did I hear that? Now it has been spread on the Internet that you have been in love with many women before, such as Sissi’s mother Liu Xiaoli, Brother Jiang Wen’s ex-lover Liu Xiaoqing, and Cai from far away in Taipei. Miss…
According to Japanese netizens, it was because of the emotional entanglement between you and Ms. Cai that she abandoned you for her own future, so you decided to kill Ms. Cai and her family was ruined?]
Well…
Seeing the last text message sent by his younger sister Wang Xiaochen, Sun Hao frowned and thought for a moment, then reached out and patted the fat man who was driving.
"When I was old..."
"OK?"
"After those old gangsters Wang Shuo, Liu Zhenyun, Yu Qiuyu, and Feng Tang compiled stories about famous people at home and abroad, you sorted and uploaded them, right?"
"yes!"
"Don't you see anything wrong?"
"Found!"
Through the rearview mirror in the car, Sun Hao saw the fat man with a serious look on his face.
"Director, I found that there are all kinds of dirty information about everyone, but not about you. I think this must not work, because if there is no one, who is the most suspicious in this matter, so I used my brain to write it for you. Ordered a portion.
Hehe..., not bad!
But in terms of style and story creativity, it is exactly the same as what those writers created."
To be honest, when he saw the fat man's chubby face, Sun Hao really wanted to slap him, but when he thought that he was driving at the moment, he suppressed this idea.
After enduring for a long time, Sun Hao said:
"Laoshi, 2,000 will be deducted from your salary this month!"
"Why, director?"
"Because you disgust me to death."
"Well…"
~~~~~~~~~
In the room
Gao Yuanyuan, whose neck was bleeding, was lying on the bed, dying, and her breathing was getting weaker and weaker.
Gao Yunxiang, whose hands were covered with blood, wore a mask and helped Gao Yuanyuan suture the wound stitch by stitch.
Hotel owner Leslie Cheung stood behind Gao Yunxiang and was stunned!
This is too awesome, right? This...
Jiang Wen wore glasses and sat on the other bed like an old monk in trance. He didn't care at all about Gao Yunxiang's behavior of saving his wife Gao Yuanyuan.
In fact, Jiang Wen was fine. Although he was indifferent, his facial expression was calm, while their child Dong Zijian was more scary. Although he was young, his eyes were extremely cruel.
…
"Okay, passed, next shot!"
"action!"
Zhu Yawen, who was wearing a police uniform, pushed Lei Jiayin in front of him with his hand, and then the two walked into Room 10 together.
Zhu Yawen walked in, followed Leslie Cheung, looked at the room carefully, and then frowned.
"What's the matter, officer?
Are you dissatisfied with the room?”
"Very satisfied!" Zhu Yawen nodded, but then turned around and pointed at Lei Jiayin, who had been standing at the door, handcuffed.
"But where does he live?"
"Are you afraid that he will run away?" Leslie Cheung asked.
"Of course!" Zhu Yawen replied.
"Then just handcuff it to the water pipe in the bathroom."
…
"Okay, passed, next scene!"
"action!"
Luxurious big bed.
The fat man with big head and big ears was naked from the waist up, and his hands were tied to the head of the bed with two black stockings.
Tong Yao is dressed sexyly, and her flaming red lips look particularly alluring.
"Baby, what are we going to play?"
"I remember it seems that today is your birthday. How about I order a small cake for you?"
As she spoke, Tong Yao placed three thick candles on the fat man's belly, arranged them one after another, and then took out the lighter.
…
"Ah..., stop, stop, stop!"
Before Tong Yao could light the candle, Shi Guangming screamed while lying on the bed.
"What's wrong?"
With a calm expression, Sun Hao took off the radio headphones on his head and looked at the chubby fat man.
"Director, I suspect that you are taking revenge on me by asking Tong Yao to drip wax on me while filming?"
"good!"
Sun Hao, with a smile on his face, admitted it as a bachelor.
"I'm going to ask you now, two lenses cost 20,000 yuan, will you act or not?"
"Well…"
The fat man was stunned for a moment, his eyes rolled, and then he looked at Tong Yao, who had been standing by the bed, and finally gritted his teeth.
"Director, I'm good at acting, but I need more money!"
Chapter completed!