Chapter 935 Young Master Yang Pays for All Expenses

A photographer agreed with a smile: "The whole consumption will be paid by Mr. Yang?"

Everyone smiled.

Old Jiang didn't know what was wrong with Yang Lingyue, but he could see that this little brother was really happy.

But this was obviously not the right time.

"Damn it, can't we talk after the shooting? Quiet! All departments get ready!"

Yang Lingyue chuckled and picked up the camera again.

"....."

"Bitch, slut, whore, bitch! It's just that there is not enough time, otherwise I will definitely kill you!"

"Okay! Come on! I want to see what you do?"

The lady kicked Lao Tang away.

"You only have a mouth... Don't force me! I really think that bandit is quite capable."

.......

Finally, Lao Tang took out the diamond and lay on the lady's lap.

"This is the real skill."

So the two of them looked at the two diamonds under the light greedily and infatuatedly at the same time.

In this scene, the wife's two sentences "Let me see what you can do?" and "You only have a mouth left" are double entendres.

But it is as everyone understands.

Lao Tang's mouth skills are recognized by his wife, and they are definitely extraordinary.

After filming this scene again, it was over. Chen Hong, like Yang Lingyue, finished the scene of Mei's Courtyard in Kaiping.

So except for the personnel guarding the equipment, everyone else returned to the hotel.

Ma Ke had already informed the crew that tomorrow morning would be a holiday, and Yang Lingyue would treat everyone to a drink at the bar on the third floor tonight.

Everyone in the crew at the hotel was happy. Is it okay to hold a wrap-up party for themselves?

Everyone was happy to drink, listen to music, and chat.

So they all showed their support.

As a wine lover, Uncle Ge on the set did not show any fatigue on his face, and greeted the people on the set with a smile.

On the way back, Chen Hong pulled Uncle Ge.

And Jiang Wen got into Yang Lingyue's car.

Jiang Wen asked him what was wrong after he got in the car.

Yang Lingyue said rather pretentiously: "Self-nature is empty. According to what you said, this is a high-level enjoyment."

"Forget it."

"Too vulgar, but it is indeed unspeakable."

"Isn't it just the kind of thing about seeing the nature of the mind and being free from thoughts and ideas? Materialism is the truth, and everything else is crooked and uncontrollable."

"Old Jiang, you are biased, what is the power of the mind?"

"Nonsense, how can you kill people today with a sword from the previous dynasty? He himself said that he was an idealist at that time. Didn't he become a materialist after learning Muza?"

"You left first, I'm not in a hurry, idealism is always better than Willy."

"That's true..."

The two had another metaphysical discussion.

When they arrived at the hotel, Yang Lingyue looked at Old Jiang: "I won't say hello tomorrow."

Old Jiang waved his hand.

Yang Lingyue said again: "Hey! Why don't you give me something?"

"Oh my god, didn't you go to my house to get the sea dog whip?"

"I think you are a genius at pretending to be confused. Write a few words, write a few words, just write that Yang Lingyue is a good comrade."

"Get lost."

"Haha, let's go, let's drink."

At this time, more than 50 people from the crew gathered in the bar, and a local band sang "Zhang San's Song" on the small stage.

The colorful neon lights swayed, and there were clinking glasses and talking everywhere, obviously it had begun.

The people who came back from the set appeared, breaking the harmonious atmosphere. People looked over one after another, some raised their glasses to greet, and some thanked Director Yang for the wine.

Huo Wenxi came over with a microphone and asked Jiang Wen to say a few words.

Jiang Wen pointed at Yang Lingyue, and then pulled Uncle Ge to Hu Jun's seat.

Yang Lingyue didn't say anything polite. He took the microphone and said, "Everyone, please feel free to do what you want. You don't have to save money for me. Just do what you want. Come when you want, leave when you want, and continue."

It's called a bar, but there are also midnight snacks prepared by the hotel kitchen, fruits, seasonal seafood, barbecue and so on.

Huo Wenxi's eyes were as bright as the moon, and he took Yang Lingyue's arm when she was about to leave: "How about letting the talented Director Yang sing a song for us?"

After saying that, he held the microphone and pointed it at everyone.

"Okay."

"One."

"Two."

"How can two be enough?"

"....."

Huo Wenxi took back the microphone and looked at Yang Lingyue with a smile.

Yang Lingyue laughed: "Thank you all for your support. Put down your glasses and clap for me."

Then he gestured to the band, asked for the keyboard, and set up the microphone.

"Time has passed and will never return. The past can only be recalled..."

After playing and singing two sentences, Yang Lingyue took his hands off the keyboard and gestured to the audience.

So people followed the beats, and gradually everyone in the audience followed suit, and then the keyboard sounds, applause, and singing were synchronized, and some people began to sing along.

Huo Wenxi tilted his head, and Yang Lingyue at this moment was a bit like Lu Fang singing with the audience at the Academy Awards more than a decade ago.

Wen Yongshan in the corner thought her baby was so handsome, and her eyes were shining.

Chen Hong did not follow the beats, but sat by the window, tilted her head, and drank a glass of red wine.

She always felt that Yang Lingyue sang for himself, and of course for her.

After all, Chen Hong was not really slow, nor was she blind. She could see the fiery eyes that Yang Lingyue occasionally showed to her, and she could also feel that he had desire for her. Although this situation was fleeting, she could still feel it.

This situation does not mean anything. A person with a good appearance walking on the street, regardless of gender, can receive a lot of similar eyes.

Chen Hong had long been accustomed to this, and even felt a little disgusted.

However, she did not dislike Yang Lingyue at all, because he was a talented director and a wealthy boss.

When she was in Beijing, she began to feel a little proud in her heart. What does this mean?

It means that her charm is still there.

Originally, they were getting familiar with each other, but when Yang Lingyue said "Do you need help?", she was a little stressed because of her long-term life of a woman of virtue, and she was still a little bit overwhelmed.

And when she heard those distant words at the door of his room, and saw Huo Wenxi's mocking laughter.

She had an inexplicable and uncertain mood, which made her have to admit that she was confused.

She drank the wine in the glass in one gulp and refilled it for herself.

After Yang Lingyue finished a song, she asked for applause.

Amid applause and shouts of "One more", Yang Lingyue waved her hand, handed the microphone to the band, and left the stage.

Clinking glasses with the bandit brothers.

"What a versatile person."

Faced with the flattery of the crowd, Yang Lingyue was very happy and accepted it all.

"You guys chat, I'm going to have a drink with our county magistrate's wife."

Seeing Yang Lingyue leaving the table with a glass of wine, Wen Yongshan stood up and waved, but no one saw it and walked straight to Chen Hong who was drinking alone.

"Chat?"

Chen Hong was stunned for a moment, her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, her throat was a little itchy, and she spoke with difficulty.

"Okay."