This actor has something

Chapter 97 Friendly Harmony
"Your script is out. If you're free, come pick it up on the set. If not, I'll have someone deliver it to you. Didn't you say last time we were drinking that you had no roles before the end of March? If it were you, you should come to the set sooner rather than later."

He Daqi's eyes lit up when he heard that, but he still had to pretend: "I'm so sorry Director Feng, I didn't have a scene for you, but I went. Isn't that just causing trouble?"

"Well! Just come on. You're young now, it's time to learn more and see more. There aren't many young people in the crew, and you coming here can add some vitality."

"Okay, then I'll go there tomorrow." He Daqi said happily.

When I looked up, I found Zhou Huimin looking at me.

"Why are you looking at me like that?"

"Why did you agree so readily? Are you avoiding me?"

He Daqi seemed to have suffered a great injustice and quickly complained, "Don't you need to change your suspicious nature? I answered the phone in front of you, and the person wanted me to learn more with good intentions. How come you said I was avoiding you?"

The two knew each other well, and seeing He Daqi's big reaction, Zhou Huimin immediately confirmed her judgment.

She didn't say anything, but just looked at He Daqi with contempt, similar to the way Tathagata looked at Monkey King.

The more this happened, the more uneasy He Daqi became. He lost his appetite. Seeing Zhou Huimin peeling garlic gracefully, He Daqi muttered softly, "Why are you silent? We're not eating noodles, why are you peeling garlic all of a sudden?"

Zhou Huimin looked up and gave him a pure and sweet smile, then continued to peel garlic slowly.

He Daqi soon found out why she was peeling garlic.

Damn it! This vicious woman actually mastered biological weapons!
On the bed in the bedroom on the second floor, He Daqi used his hands and feet to push Zhou Huimin's face with both hands, and then kicked Zhou Huimin in the thigh.

Pfft!
Zhou Huimin fell off the bed onto the thick carpet.

There was no pain or itching, and the health bar didn't drop at all. Zhou Huimin was full of energy, climbed up and pounced on He Daqi again, with her teeth bared and breathing heavily.

"That's how you play it, huh?! Don't push me. I'll even eat shit if I get angry!"

He Daqi's Thirty-Six Moves of Tianshan Plum Blossom Dance was impenetrable, and he made harsh remarks while gesticulating.

Zhou Huimin didn't listen at all. She just rushed forward with a giggle. Even though He Daqi kicked her off the bed several times and her hair was messy like a mad woman, she remained indomitable.

……

……

Qin Long was driving in front with a smile on his face.

He Daqi in the back seat let out a series of ghostly howling screams, sounding like a donkey that had just been castrated.

"Da Qi, bear with it. If I don't push the blood away today, your shoulder will definitely be swollen tomorrow. This little injury is nothing. My brother and I have been practicing martial arts since we were young, so we are very good at dealing with this kind of injury."

Qin Hu happily massaged He Daqi's shoulders with activating oil.

"Brother Hu, you still know how to use your hands, ah! Gently! Gently!"

There was another donkey braying.

In the passenger seat, the female lawyer who had come with me to sign the contract blinked and couldn't help but sigh inwardly: "It's not easy in any profession! Look at how much the actors have to endure just to film a movie."

The convoy stopped in Mentougou.

If you don’t know what’s going on, you might think some big star has arrived.

When He Daqi limped out of the car, Feng Kuazi burst out laughing: "Daqi, your company has given you a pretty good position. You come out with so many people in one trip."

"Hey, Director Feng, forget it. They're super strict. Not only are there people watching over me when I go to the bathroom, but even when I eat, they have to monitor me." He Daqi looked melancholy. "You...how long did you sign the contract? If you can't do it, just come to our place."

Feng Kuazi was about to pat He Daqi on the shoulder with a look of pity, but He Daqi dodged quickly.

"Don't take pictures, don't take pictures. I didn't sleep well last night and rolled off the bed and hit my shoulder."

"Hey, are you okay?" Feng Kuazi was startled, then waved and called someone over: "Xiao Qian, come here and let Da Qi take a look."

"Don't worry, it will be fine in two or three days."

He Daqi tried to push him aside a few times, but the guy with a flat head and sportswear didn't listen. He opened his clothes and took a casual look. Then he turned around and said to Feng Kuai calmly, "It's nothing serious. I've applied the active oil. I think it will be almost healed by tomorrow."

As soon as the young man finished speaking, Qin Hu who came over kicked him out.

"Who the hell told you to look at it?" Qin Hu asked fiercely.

The young man stood up with a sudden somersault, sneered and asked, "You've never died, have you?"

Qin Hu chuckled and walked towards the young man while unbuttoning his clothes. The doors of two cars behind him opened at the same time, and eight burly men got out and surrounded him.

"Brother Hu, Brother Hu, I mean well!" He Daqi quickly grabbed Qin Hu.

"Xiao Qian, go to the lounge for a while!" Feng Kuazi also stopped the young man who was ready to fight.

After the young man left, Feng Kuazi gave a wry smile and said, "Daqi, you weren't kidding just now. You really are so strict."

"Oh, Director Feng, I hope that big brother is okay? How about I take him to the hospital for a checkup?" He Daqi had a simple, honest and panic-stricken look on his face, as if he was extremely anxious.

"It's okay, it's okay. Let's go and sign the contract first." Feng Kuazi said happily.

Qin Hu waved to the nanny car, and Qin Long led the female lawyer down.

In the temporary meeting room, He Daqi kept silent and waited for the female lawyer to look at the contract.

The female lawyer took the contract and read it carefully. She read it four or five times before looking up and saying, "Mr. He, there is no problem with the contract."

"Well, I told you to just sign it. Director Feng is a veteran, how could he overlook such a small matter?"

He Daqi stopped pretending to be dumb and walked over to sign his name. Feng Kuazi also signed happily and then stamped the document with the crew's seal.

"Director Feng, it's alright then. I'll go back first. I'm really a little unwell here. I'll come back in a couple of days."

"Okay, it's okay, Daqi, you didn't tell me just now, how many years have you signed with your company?"

"Fifteen years." He Daqi spread his hands.

Don’t ask, the answer is fifteen years.

Feng Kuazi clicked his tongue when he heard this and looked at him with pity.

After He Daqi's convoy left, Zhang Guoli cheerfully walked over to Feng Kuazi and asked, "What's going on?"

"I guess their company will spend a lot of resources to train him. My goodness, we don't have such a lineup in the mainland. The management of Hong Kong companies is really strict. It's a pity." Feng Kuazi sighed as he spoke.

"What's a pity?"

"When I saw this guy the other day, I immediately felt he was very approachable. He has a straight-faced appearance and is honest and simple. Why didn't Bingzi tell me he had such a nephew before? He kept him hidden all the time. Now, he's signed by a Hong Kong company."

(End of this chapter)