Chapter 1: Making Money

"Mr. Liu, I've finished drinking. Do you want to talk about investment?"

In the KTV, a very handsome young man rubbed his little hands and looked expectantly at the potbelly on the side. He hugged two girls wearing heavy makeup and touched them. There was a cigar in his mouth, and his hands kept getting stuck. The girl beside him He was giggling, and he was very intoxicated.

"Xiao Shen, there's no rush to invest. I'll tell you the truth. Your 5 million, which is the money I paid for a truckload of coal, is nothing. I've been drinking wine happily. I'm very happy. I also have a little one." Small request.”

"You said it, you said it."

The coal boss leaned close to Shen Lang's ear: "What, in your drama, is the heroine pretty?"

Shen Lang? ? ? ? ? ? ........

"Ahem, Mr. Liu, our show is a documentary."

The coal boss frowned: "Can't documentaries have heroines?"

"Xiao Shen, I'm not short of money, and you can't be too lazy. I just want to get close to female artists. Give me a chance, give you a chance."

"But, brother, the protagonist of our play is a dog..."

"I showed you the script before...I thought you knew."

script? What is that? The coal boss touched his bald head. Do you have such a thing?

"Ahem, Xiao Shen, be flexible. People have to learn to be flexible. Think of a way."

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At dawn the next day, Shen Lang woke up with excruciating pain. Thinking back to what happened last night.

Sorry! ! ! I finally met a coal boss and wanted to make some money so I could start my career as a director, nmb! ! !

Lost 5 million! ! ! !

Transfer the warmth of one person to the chest of another

Let the mistakes you made last time reflect on your dreams

Everyone is like this. They have enjoyed being on tenterhooks.

That’s why I refused to be the lamb of love to be punished for sin.

Memories are like moonlight that cannot be grasped, they turn into darkness if you hold on to them

Wait for the false silhouette to disappear in the clear sky...

The bell rang and Shen Lang answered the phone.

"How are you, good apprentice?"

Shen Lang's lips showed bitterness and he said very depressedly: "Teacher, you're pornographic. You're just a bastard. You have to ask me to arrange unspoken rules for actresses. If I have this ability, I will use him. I don't think so myself. return..."

"Don't talk nonsense to me. You are a dishonest kid. You just messed around in school and talked about several things at the same time. I couldn't do anything about it, so I arranged for you to graduate early. Control yourself outside. Reputation is still very important in this circle, especially when you are nothing and have nothing.”

"I have arranged a job through my connections. You can go to the Hengdian Painted Skin crew to be a front-line screenwriter. You can accumulate connections and gain more insight."

"Let me go, mentor, do you still have this strength? Thank you, I just have nothing to do."

"You can't imagine the strength of the master. After all, I am also a vice-principal. I have been teaching for so many years. I dare not say that I am full of students. That is because students are all over the country. Nortel is the cradle of entertainers. I have many connections. You can’t imagine it.”

"Tsk, you still have to get on with it."

"You kid make me worry the most. Do your best. You are my favorite student and the one I admire the most. Come on."

"Okay, mentor, I will definitely show you how to live your life."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Lang was very, how should I put it, touched.

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