So, guess why your second brother pointed a gun at you?

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Jintang hooked his finger at Cao Honglei, seeing him staring at her from a distance.

"Jintang, how is it, has the Second Young Madam agreed?"

"Just wait for the good news."

Does this mean you agree?

Cao Honglei's eyes lit up and he waved to everyone, "Everyone work hard. We won't have boxed lunch today. I'll order takeout for everyone!"

There are special businesses that provide boxed lunches to the film and television city. The prices are affordable but the food tastes average, either too oily or too light.

Only the main actors, directors, screenwriters and the like have higher-end meals.

Upon hearing this, the hundreds of people in the crew cheered, and Cao Honglei happily began to contact the post-production special effects production team that had been selected long ago.

They had previously negotiated with a company, but probably because Sun Xiaohan couldn't stand his kindness, he paid twice as much as he did to snatch the company away.

Even if he really can't make it in the entertainment industry in the future, Sun Xiaohan's vision and mentality won't allow him to stay in the industry for long.

The script was pieced together from various sources, and the show relied on hiring internet trolls to create topics to increase its exposure.

That marketing method is more powerful than that of a celebrity team.

Qiao Jintang sat alone on a small stool holding the script, a pen in his mouth, staring at the script intently.

Although the original owner's major in college was not acting, he is indeed very talented. In addition, he received several months of training later, so his acting skills are not particularly superb, but at least they are not distracting.

But she is different. All the girls in Fenghuaxueyue Building are good at acting. As the proprietress, she moves among all kinds of guests every day. Her acting skills are very good!

Her first performance of the day was dancing. Several forces from the underworld gathered in Chaoge Tower. The leader of a cult had long heard of the name of Qianqian, the courtesan of Chaoge Tower, and asked her to dance for everyone.

The interior of Chaoge Tower was specially designed and built, and the stage design is very beautiful. At first glance, it looks like a place of debauchery and extravagance.

"Jintang, get ready, it's your turn."

Cao Honglei was holding a clapperboard in his hand, and the staff were moving props. After a while, the lights around the stage lit up, and a gorgeous round carpet appeared on the ground.

Behind the curtain on the second floor, two staff members were carrying a basket full of flower petals. When Qiao Jintang danced later, they would throw the petals downstairs to make the scene look even more beautiful.

Qiao Jintang did some stretching exercises on the spot, put on her golden dance shoes, took the veil handed to her by the costume designer, threw a wink at everyone, and then walked towards the stage step by step.

"Jintang is in good shape today. Xiao Zhang, dim the light a little. Tang Song, please move to the side. Your hair crown is blocking the camera."

Tang Song stared at Qiao Jintang on the stage, "She is indeed a fairy. She is especially beautiful from this angle. Huzi, come and enjoy her together."

Yang Hu bowed to Cao Honglei and used violence to move Tang Song away.

Feng Qi was sitting on a folding chair, drinking coffee leisurely. Suddenly, he thought of something and turned his head to look at Cao Honglei. "Director Cao, it seems that you haven't hired a dance teacher to teach Qiao Jintang yet. Can she dance?"

Cao Honglei was stunned and slapped his forehead. He was so overwhelmed with happiness that he had forgotten about it.

"Jintang, have you ever learned to dance?"

Qiao Jintang was adjusting her long sleeves. Upon hearing this, she blinked blankly and then shook her head, "No!"

ohh~

"Ahem, how about this, let's shoot something else first. Since you don't have any scenes this afternoon, I'll hire a dance teacher to teach you a few moves, and we can shoot this scene tomorrow?"

Qiao Jintang frowned, "But I watch others dance every day."

Many girls in the building are great dancers and they would perform a few every day when the building opens. Doesn’t she watch them every day?

The proper dance of a brothel girl, her casual charm, her smile that is enough to make people dream about her, is very difficult for ordinary people to learn.

"then you……"

Qiao Jintang suddenly turned around and hooked his finger at the camera, raising his eyebrows as if to challenge, "Like this?"

Cao Honglei and others swallowed their saliva and said, yes, yes, this is exactly the feeling they wanted.

This is what a brothel girl looks like. What kind of shit do some actresses play? They just act like daughters of wealthy families.

"Ok, no problem. The filming will officially begin in three minutes. Everyone get ready!"

Cao Honglei made a hand gesture, and then the clapperboard sounded and the melodious sound of the guqin rang out. Qiao Jintang recalled the scene of his own courtesan dancing and imitated her.

Maybe it’s because of the clothes, coupled with the landscaping, it really looks like that.

"Director Cao..."

Just as the assistant director was about to say a few words of praise, Cao Honglei ran over with a glare and his gaze returned to the camera.

Tang Song watched intently, and when Qiao Jintang twisted her slender waist, he tickled Yang Hu and made a groundhog cry, "Huzi, my heart is pounding, am I in love?"

Yang Hu looked as if he had lost all hope in life, or maybe he was having a heart attack.

Qiao Jintang has excellent control over strength, combining both hardness and softness. He glances at the camera from time to time. His eyes are amazing, as if he is looking at you affectionately, yet as if he is not, so lingering that you can draw a thread.

The people present suddenly understood why the ancient courtesans could attract countless men and become the public enemy of all the women in the city.

If it were them, they would also hang around all day and not want to go home!

Qiao Jintang almost finished posing the signature poses of each girl. Seeing Cao Honglei staring at him with a perverted look on his face, he finally couldn't help but stop and said, "Director Cao, in which normal movie can there be more than ten minutes of dancing scenes?"

Hearing this, Cao Honglei came back to his senses and quickly coughed to cover up his guilty conscience.

He would never admit that when Qiao Jintang was dancing, he also wanted to go to a real brothel and spend some money.

Feng Qi sent a few photos he took casually to Shang Tingzhou, with the text: I don’t mind lesbian relationships, how about I help you and Lin Wanwan and give Qiao Jintang to me?

A few minutes later, Shang Tingzhou replied with a question mark.

"Jintang, you are perfect. You were born for the role of Qianqian. If you don't know me, you would think you were a brothel owner in your previous life..."

The assistant elbowed Cao Honglei crazily, and Cao Honglei quickly explained: "Don't get me wrong, I mean you acted very well."

Qiao Jintang shrugged, "I didn't misunderstand!"

She was a brothel owner in her previous life!

Cao Honglei was very excited. Although Tang Song was usually unreliable, he was actually quite good at acting, not to mention Feng Qi, who had won several professional awards in China.

Now that even Qiao Jintang's performance is so outstanding, what does it matter how much investment and publicity "Red Dust Memories" has? It's not that he said that Lin Wanwan's acting skills are just so-so, and the other party hasn't even chosen the male lead.

"Director Cao, please check the trending searches on Weibo. The male lead of Red Dust Memories has been officially announced. It's Qin Zifeng!"

Now not only Cao Honglei, but also Tang Song was worried.

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