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"Are you hysterical?" Zhou Huimin's head was full of question marks.

"No, I was dreaming and confused." He Daqi said, smacking his lips.

"Tell me, what did you dream about? You said this as soon as you opened your eyes. You must have dreamed about me. Tell me what I did in the dream. You asked me to imitate Xiaohong." Zhou Huimin is good at imagining.

He Daqi has a sense of absurdity that is both funny and ridiculous.

But when it comes to bullshit, we old people from Beijing are never afraid of anyone.

He Daqi began to tell the story of the non-existent dream with a serious face.

"I dreamed that our sorghum was ripe, and you were driving a tractor with me to harvest the crops. It broke down halfway. Because you went to bed late at night, you didn't have the energy to work in the morning. You tried to crank the tractor for a long time but it didn't start. Then I was in the car, about to say the words you just heard."

Zhou Huimin blinked in confusion, which made He Daqi confused. He actually asked, "Then why don't you get out of the car and help me?"

"My hands and feet are injured, and I'm counting on you to do all the hard work at home." He Daqi made up the excuse casually.

Zhou Huimin pondered for a while but couldn't find anything wrong, but He Daqi was now smiling in a sly way, so he must have been playing some tricks. Zhou Huimin frowned and thought hard, feeling a little stuck in a dead end.

"No, what is a crank tractor? Why don't you use a harvester to harvest crops?"

"Because my family is poor, we can't afford a harvester. As for what a crank tractor is, you can look it up on your phone."

He Daqi really couldn't hold back his laughter. After seeing Zhou Huimin really used her mobile phone to check, he stood up and started to put on his clothes with a chuckle.

Qin Hu's cooking skills are amazing, and my shoulder doesn't hurt anymore today.

My feet still hurt a little, so I still limp when I walk.

He Daqi took two steps, turned around and said to Zhou Huimin, "Get up, stop checking, help me rub my feet, and don't make a fuss this time."

"Tell me yourself, was it you who made the noise yesterday or was it me?" Zhou Huimin started putting on her clothes while complaining.

When Liu Ying brought breakfast to the two troublesome people, she saw He Daqi slumped on the sofa with a grin on his face, and Zhou Huimin was massaging his feet vigorously.

"Wash your hands and eat."

"What did Sister Liu buy?" He Daqi couldn't wait to open the lunch box.

"Roujiamo, noodles with gravy, and two small cold dishes." Liu Ying replied.

Zhou Huimin washed her hands and came back to see that Liu Ying hadn't left, so she asked softly, "Xiao Liu, do you have anything else to do?"

Liu Ying glanced at He Daqi, thought for a moment, and then said vaguely, "There's accurate information. The three major operators will increase their ringback tone services this year, so people are constantly acquiring ringback tone copyrights."

"Ringtone copyright?"

He Daqi and Zhou Huimin didn't quite understand what this was for, and it was a coincidence that they both asked the same question at the same time.

When Zhou Huimin saw Liu Ying glance at He Daqi again and then gesture to herself, she suddenly realized that this should be related to the copyright of the song.

"Xiao Liu, go eat first. I'll talk to you after dinner."

"Ok."

He Daqi was still waiting for the answer to his puzzle, but when he saw Liu Ying turn around and leave, he became a little anxious. The riddle man was the most hated.

"Sister Liu, you haven't said anything about ringtone copyright."

"It's just a cell phone ringtone. A cell phone ringtone is just a color ringtone." Liu Ying said perfunctorily and left in a hurry.

"Is this thing also selling copyright?"

He Daqi wanted to ask more, but Liu Ying had already left.

"Daqi, eat your noodles quickly, or they'll clump up." Zhou Huimin saw He Daqi still frowning in thought and urged him. "Oh, oh."

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The nanny car that originally belonged to Zhou Huimin has now been given a new license plate to He Dayong. Sister Zhou's car has been upgraded again and is now a new customized version of the 03 model.

He Daqi even went up to sit in the car. The seats were specially made and were indeed much more comfortable than the one he was given.

This thing is afraid of comparison. Obviously, the one that Zhou Huimin gave to He Daqi was already very good, but unfortunately He Daqi had greater ambitions after getting it.

Sitting in his own car, He Daqi couldn't help but imagine when he would be able to get a customized version.

The convoy arrived in Mentougou again.

Feng Kuazi came over with a smile: "Daqi, are you feeling better?"

"It's much better, Director Feng. Now even if I were asked to do 200 somersaults, I wouldn't be able to do any of them. I still can't do any."

Feng Kuazi was taken aback for a moment, then burst into laughter: "Young people are always witty. You've come just in time. Let's put on makeup and start the real shoot."

Um!!!???

He Daqi felt a little numb when he saw that Feng Kuazi didn't seem to be joking.

Why did you start filming right away? Didn't you ask me to come and learn?

Soon, He Daqi treated his uncle like a god. It turned out that He Bing's comments at that time were not nonsense at all.

Now he finally understood what the phrase "quite good at climbing up the pole" meant.

The plot in the script was written vaguely, but it was different when filming.

What does it mean to be an assistant? It means you have to be by your boss's side except when he is doing personal things, and sometimes you even have to accompany him on his personal matters.

The scene being filmed was a dialogue between Ge You and Zhang Guoli, but He Daqi had to keep wandering around the camera, either coming over to report or standing not far away.

No matter which of the two people was shot alone, whether far or close, He Daqi was always by their side.

I'm clearly just a guest star! How come I'm being used as a background in the shot?
He Daqi was pondering here, but the others were a little surprised by him.

The more than one million emotion points were not used in vain. He Daqi is now a cowardly college student who is ignorant and looks wise.

Her eyes were filled with Shakespearean innocence, untainted by beauty.

No matter who comes, seeing He Daqi's clear and wise appearance, everyone has to praise him and say that this guy is definitely a rookie!

Ge You felt that his performance was not very good, so he went to the camera to watch the replay, and saw He Daqi's heart-wrenching performance in front of the camera.

"Daqi, you...did you learn this by yourself or did your uncle teach you?" Ge You scratched his head through his wig and asked curiously.

"My uncle taught me." He Daqi responded with a smile.

"Is Bingzi so good at teaching his disciples?" Ge You muttered in a low voice with some confusion.

He was fine, just surprised, but Feng on the other side felt a little uncomfortable because his pants were stuffy.

Originally, he had thought about acting as a senior and carefully guiding He Daqi.

As the filming started, I found that no matter the movement, stance, lines, or posture, they basically portrayed the character's temperament.

Could this guy be playing himself?
Feng Kuazi couldn't help but become suspicious.

(End of this chapter)