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Chapter 890

So far,

It's hard to give the whole movie a seven out of seven.

Even if the characters of a few minor characters are highlighted, it is still a bit too simple.

So the two plots of the congressman's son and the congressman were added later. The former is simple, and being protected by armed bodyguards will certainly be troublesome for others.

But for Sun Honglei, the process can only become smoother.

For dealing with MPs…

Qiu Qiming and others were about to get ready. Ren Xiaowei happened to be here at this time, so they might as well rest for a few days.

Coming to Shenzhen City again was quite sudden for him. He had never thought before. Could it be that he chose this place because he wanted to flatter Tianlang?

Whatever the reason, he has a happy-go-lucky temperament...

It's nice to blow the sea breeze and watch the beach.

Then, he directly checked into the room that the crew had reserved for him, without even saying hello to Tian Lang. Even if his company said hello, he would also go for a surprise inspection.

The only regret is that I don’t know if Tianlang Beauty Pageant still exists... He is quite receptive to such a relaxing job.

Last time he discovered Han Siyu, Zhang Yuanyuan...

One of these two talents is following Li Ping in the capital, and it seems that there is no improvement yet, while the other has already made two movies with him.

Two years of development is almost worth the previous twenty years.

It seems that he is more knowledgeable about people.

Next to him, Sun Honglei, who saw him in a daze, coughed and said, "I asked a friend to inquire about the schedule. It's best for us to avoid the summer schedule."

"Why should we avoid it and have no confidence in ourselves?"

Sun Honglei was a little embarrassed and really had no confidence.

He didn't have much experience in making movies. Besides, as far as she knew, "Assembly" and "Report" were both squeezed into the next summer season. If he didn't avoid it, would he be courting death?

"It's not that I don't have confidence, it's that it's not necessary. Even if I wait a few months, I'll have everything I can earn back by then."

"...but I can't wait any longer."

He hesitated for a moment before shaking his head and refusing.

The May Day schedule has passed, and if we miss the summer schedule, the National Day schedule will only be considered average.

The waiting time for the Spring Festival is too long...

Let me ask, who can hold it in for more than half a year?

However, Sun Honglei's worries are not unnecessary. Brother Jie has more appeal than Lao Liu. Besides, the second brother is Andy Lau, and the third brother behind him is also considered a traffic niche...

No matter how you look at it, it's invincible.

Not to mention "Assembly", they are all the strongest opponents. I don't even know how they can die against them.

Sun Hongleilei sighed; "Okay then."

He is an actor, he takes the money and leaves.

There was absolutely no need to mention similar words, so why did I say them anyway? I didn’t want to be pinned to the ground and crushed by those two giants.

Now the paper people have decided...

It's hard for him to say anything.

Where is Ren Xiaowei?

He looked up at Sun Honglei, who was cross-legged, and suddenly said, "Brother Honglei, what do you think of the movies on Hong Kong Island?"

Sun Honglei looked at him in surprise and smiled bitterly, "It seems it's not our turn yet."

"That's not certain. In the past, we were really not qualified for "A Chinese Ghost Story" and "Farewell My Concubine". Look at it now."

"Except for gun battles, I looked for materials in the Mainland. Just look for them. The problem with the filming was that they were a bit acclimated to the local environment. When it was filmed, it felt like a police movie with period costumes."

"So what are you going to say?"

Ren Xiaowei shrugged and said directly, "They have exhausted their talents. If they are still as unprogressive as they are now, when Uncle Long gets old... he won't need to get old. When everyone gets tired of watching martial arts movies, they will be completely in decline. We don't need to worry."

superior."

Sun Honglei touched her nose and smiled...

If you don't take others seriously, what do you rely on?

Just rely on "Brother"?

Not to mention what outsiders think, even he, the leading male, feels in his heart that he cannot compare.

That's a Hong Kong star...

The one at the bottom of the list can attract more box office than him!

Forget it, I can’t listen to you anyway, it’s useless to talk more.

Sun Honglei took the initiative to change the topic; "You don't like them. Where are the pants? He has worked up his energy to play a big game this time..."

As he spoke, his eyes were complicated but he couldn't help but remind him: "If you want one, you might win. If you mix it with two masters, don't get beaten up and bruised."

Ren Xiaowei stretched his body and said heartlessly, "The talent over there is exhausted, but we don't even have the talent here... Don't go, Brother Honglei... I'm joking with you, there's still business to do."

Sitting down again, throwing the sweat towel over her shoulders, Sun Honglei rolled her eyes; "You can still do something serious?"

He immediately lowered his face and didn't take it to heart. "Do you have any particularly beautiful female stars over there? I heard that there aren't any beautiful ones in those two movies. We can surpass them on this point."

Sun Honglei looked at him with a strange expression...

Secret passage; does the movie need it or do you need it?

If you still want a beautiful female star, how can you think about all the good things? It would be great to put this thought into the movie!

Sun Honglei frowned, but still suggested, "How about Xiaowei?"

"Zhao Bart?"

"No, I can't even see anyone if I want to. Wherever I can find it for you, it will be Xiao Wei who I have worked with."

"Oh, I know her."

His eyes widened slowly as he looked at Sun Honglei. She was not the actress in Liu Huaqiang. She was indeed quite beautiful.

Then he shook his head decisively: "Forget it, she is too old and inappropriate."

The corners of the latter's mouth twitched angrily, and he stood up and warned him, "...Then just keep filming. I think Yuanyuan is fine. I'll steam it for a while."

After saying that, he turned around and started to go out.

Maybe it was because they were guarding the beach. Bathing in Shenzhen City is very famous, so the two of them were in the bathing area of ​​the hotel.

Walk out of an independent VIP room at the end of the corridor.

However, as soon as Sun Honglei opened the door, she was startled by Zhang Yuanyuan standing in front of her. After reacting, he curled his lips and said: "Shocked, you come... Well, you did a good job, listen to my brother's advice, that's what's going on inside."

Please pay close attention."

Hearing the commotion, Ren Xiaowei ran out and was instantly frightened when he saw her. He chased her into the bathhouse, right?

Isn't this too aggressive?

As if she could see what was going on in his mind, Zhang Yuanyuan blushed and walked away directly into the house.

He waited until he closed Mengmeng before he explained: "That one is shared. Usually after filming, we all go to take a steam, then go back to the room and take a shower."

"Then you're coming here?"

"I forgot my robe. Let me borrow one from you."

"Then you're late. You can't borrow Brother Honglei's..." Ren Xiaowei shook his head and opened his hands; "You can borrow mine and take it off yourself."

Zhang Yuanyuan curled her lips and murmured in a low voice: "...Who wants yours? It stinks. By the way, what were you talking about just now?"

Ren Xiaowei said casually: "Talk about women."

Zhang Yuanyuan stared at his back with wide eyes and was choked for a long time without reacting.

That's right, what can two grown men talk about, especially the words "keep an eye on him" at the door just now.

Is it a casual comment or a reminder?

Even if I want to keep a close eye on him, there seems to be no way to control him, not at all...

Zhang Yuanyuan lowered her head and sat on the edge of the bed, pursed her lips, a little unable to make up her mind.

But in the end, she still wanted to use her charm to try again. Her trump card was dangerous. Every time she used it, she would injure the enemy by 1,000 and lose herself by 800.

Even my own eight hundred was lost,

The enemy returned happily with the spoils of war.
Chapter completed!
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