Chapter 732

"Hey, uncle, long time no see."

Lao Wei walked over with a smile and held Shen Lang's hand: "Long time no see, Mr. Shen. Today's filming was great. Why are you so talented? Why can't I make a movie? ,Why......."

Shen Lang raised the corner of his mouth: "When God opens a door, he will inevitably close a window. You are so liberal in the sketch world, I think it is enough. In the field of movies, let's leave it to professionals like us. "

"Laughing in the River" is really a shitty, bad movie. If it weren't for the strong cast, the schedule, and Xiao Shen Yang's appeal, it would be really difficult to break the 100 million mark. This movie is old and tired. They have indeed put in a lot of effort, inviting a lot of big names from HK, and even Lin Xilei I invited you over. This is also Goddess Lin's last film. She made a big bad film. Lao Wei can do sketches or TV series. Whether it's Ma Dashuai or Country Love, they all do well and are quite life-like, but movies This thing doesn't mean you can play around with it if you want.

Otherwise, Lu Yun, Xiao Ma Ge, and Wang Wanda would not have failed one after another.

Han Sanping put his arm around Lao Li's shoulders and patted him hard: "Old Zhao is still interested in making movies. You should be careful these days."

Lao Wei's face condensed when he heard this: "Did you hear something?"

Han Sanping smiled slightly and shook his head: "Old Wei, as a friend of many years, I want to give you a word of caution. You are not too young."

Lao Wei gave a bitter smile: "How can I stop myself at this time? Hey, while there is still time, let me see more of you old friends."

Han Sanping put his arms around Lao Wei and went aside to chat.

Shen Lang looked at the two figures thoughtfully.

Fatty Yu came over and whispered: "Hey, have you heard...

Shen Lang held Fatty Yu's mouth shut: "Shut up, I don't want to hear, I don't want to say, I don't know either, I'm just a movie maker and an artist."

Wang Zhongjun on the side kicked Fatty Yu: "Are you idle? You haven't even drank yet."

Fatty Yu smiled coquettishly: "Why don't I just gossip? Well, if you don't tell me, it's none of my business."

"I think you just have free time. You can have a drink or play with girls when you have nothing to do. You are just talking about nothing. If something happens, you will have to bear it." Shen Lang rolled his eyes.

"Ahem, it's my fault, my fault. I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine in a while. I'll punish myself with three glasses of wine."

Shen Lang didn't want to stay with Fatty Yu anymore, so when he walked out of the circle, he saw a familiar Fatty.

"Director Wang."

"Mr. Shen, today's scene was shot really well." Wang Jing said with a thumbs up.

"Just so so, who is this? Why does she look so familiar?" Shen Lang looked at the girl who was following Fatty Wang. She looked familiar no matter what.

"Yinong, why don't you introduce yourself quickly?"

The little girl looked at Shen Lang and her mouth was watering. He was so handsome.

"Mr. Shen, hello, my name is Qiu Yinong."

Shen Lang...I wonder why he looks so familiar, but the autumn weather has not settled yet, and he looks relatively normal. I didn't recognize him at first. The damn fat man really misses the goddess of autumn.

I don’t know what Goddess Qiu thinks. She has been played by this fat man for more than 10 years and has been a mistress. Fatty Wang is also a master.

"Well, she's a pretty little girl, she looks a bit like the goddess of autumn back then."

"Mr. Shen, can we take a photo together?"

"No problem." Shen Lang would basically never refuse a beautiful girl's request.

The two took a picture together, and Fatty Wang gave Qiu Yinong a wink, and Qiu Yinong left in a sensible manner.

Shen Lang took out cigarettes and gave Fatty Wang one: "Director Wang, you are so lucky."

Fatty Wang chuckled: "You can't compare with Mr. Shen."

Shen Lang clicked his tongue: "You're being modest, aren't you? By the way, when are Macau Fengyun going to be on the show?"

"It's still being edited. Of course it would be best to be on the Spring Festival schedule, but... I'm afraid I won't be able to make it. Mr. Shen, please see if you can give it a little more effort."

Shen Lang patted Fatty Wang on the shoulder: "Don't worry, it's just the schedule. I'll arrange it. I'll try my best to arrange the filming. How about 12%?"

Fatty Wang was stunned: "No, Mr. Shen, the film scheduling rate can still be controlled, isn't it... 12%? This..."

Shen Lang raised the corner of his mouth and flicked the cigarette ashes: "Director Wang, Meituan accounts for 70% of the online ticket purchase business. The eight major theater chains are all my friends. I can help you with our own theater chain in Wanzhongshan." 20%, in this world, whoever has money is right.”

Fatty Wang swallowed, the boss is awesome! ! ! ! ! !

"However, the quality must pass the standard, otherwise I won't be able to arrange the film for you."

"There must be no problem, don't worry, Mr. Shen." Fatty Wang said, patting his chest.

"Ahem, what about that? Let me ask you, who is that? Have you ever played with it?"

Fatty Wang looked at Shen Lang with narrowed eyes: "Mr. Shen, after entering this circle, women will be played by others sooner or later, are you right?"

Shen Lang provoked Brother Thumb, Dian, you are such a beast. Find a substitute and keep playing, awesome.

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