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Lin Xueqing was pinned down by Zhang Xiaomin and rubbed against the ground, unable to fight back. After being severely beaten by the society, Lin Xueqing could not move her hands and feet.

Zhang Xiaomin threatened Lin Xueqing with the lower half of his face: "Call the police? Do you think I dare to beat you here and be afraid that you will call the police? The police uncle will beat you with me when he comes, believe it or not!"

Liu Bai had already been arranged by Zhang Xiaomin to go to the tea room outside, and he helped Zhang Xiaomin lock the lock when he went out. His appearance attracted the attention of the scattered staff outside, but soon because of Lin Xueqing's The scream lowered his head.

Zheng Yimo's phone has not been hung up yet, and he is still waiting to hear Zhang Xiaomin's report on work.

"I don't know exactly what's going on. It seems to be like this." Zhang Xiaomin sat on top of Lin Xueqing like a mountain, and glanced at the contract on the table. Forgot all."

Looking at the photos sent by Zhang Xiaomin, Zheng Yimo suddenly remembered that he had heard about Huayu Entertainment a long time ago. It was not a serious company and had no skills. It was very good at helping people launder money, and regularly produced several films every year. Lei Ju, probably because he was afraid that the artist would not agree, would sign such an overlord clause with the artist early in the morning.

Although this is a different kind of exposure for those [-]th Line who may not be able to receive web game endorsement advertisements, since the artist debuted, the film and television works he performed, endorsements, etc. will gradually position him in the What kind of position is it in the circle.

Liu Bai shouldn't be dragged down by the company, sinking with those low-level artists.

Zheng Yimo frowned: "Did Liu Bai say anything?"

Zhang Xiaomin scratched his head: "Brother Liu doesn't seem to have any reaction, after all, the contract has been signed."

"Understood." Zheng Yimo stood up from the chair and hung up the phone. Seeing Dou Wenwen still shaking his head regretfully, he suddenly realized that he was still holding a large bouquet of flowers and stuffing them into Chen Nannan's arms, "Go buy a plane ticket, I'll go back tonight."

Chen Nannan was stunned for a moment, and waved the flowers in her hand: "Leave tonight? But isn't there a wrap-up banquet tonight? I have already agreed with Director Liang."

Zheng Yimo paused, thinking for a moment: "Then go back after it's over."

Chen Nannan's eyes went dark, and her dream of sleeping soundly tonight was shattered.

Just about to open her mouth, Zheng Yimo turned her head, and she closed her mouth decisively again.

The wrap-up banquet of "The Enmity" was not large in scale, adhering to the concept of forcing the crew to be poor, they found an ordinary small restaurant in Y to book the show.

Due to the short schedule, many people failed to come back to participate after leaving the film crew. Le Ming was far away from home, and Yu Jingtian was probably influenced by Liu Bai, so he actually went back to study.

Shen Yan originally wanted to stay, but Shang Chi walked around the small restaurant with a strong smell of fireworks, his brows became more and more frowned, and he took Shen Yan away as if eating here would kill his life .

Shen Yan glanced at Zheng Yimo, showing helplessness, as if he wanted Zheng Yimo to say something, but Zheng Yimo had been a little strange since the afternoon, he didn't know what he was thinking, and looked absent-minded.

Shen Yan was not retained at all.

Of course Liu Bai wasn't there either. He had just come out of the company at this time, and although Lin Xueqing had been taught a lesson, he was relieved, but the opportunity was gone and it was gone, and it was impossible for him to go back and contact Cai Zixu to say that it was all Misunderstood, boss, let me score!

It is impossible to get higher points, and I can only accept the reality of acting as a thunder drama.

But even if it is a thunder drama, it is not impossible to act.

The script is thunderous and bloody, don't be afraid, there will always be some audiences with weird tastes who will watch it, but the fear is that the actors will be awkward and hot-eyed, which will directly cause physical discomfort to the audience.

It is not uncommon for Liu Bai to see an example of a garbage script being brought back to life by an actor. Maybe relying on his peers to set off a miraculous effect, Liu Bai helped Aunt Zhang pack up the dishes, sat on the sofa, and woke up two hundred and five after thinking about it for a moment.

"Do you have the script of 'Heartbeat Romance' in your system?"

Since it was already a certainty that he was going to act in a Lei drama, it was better to familiarize himself with the script in advance, so that he would know exactly what he was going to act in.

Two hundred and five did not disappoint him this time, and he answered quickly.

——My dear, there are scripts here!

"Show me."

The voice of two hundred and five in the next second was high-pitched and excited, like winning a lottery, and exploded in Liu Bai's ears.

——Dear, I am so happy and excited!Are you finally willing to accept the mission and complete the plot?

Liu Bai's head shook for a moment, and he stretched out his hand to cover his ears, when he suddenly remembered that two hundred and five were actually in his head, and he had to put it down again, his brows twisted like a twist: "Can't I really be rewarded with a mute button for completing the plot?"

Two hundred and five's voice immediately became resentful.

——If the host strongly requests, we administrators can give feedback to the system, but he is so cute, would you be willing to kiss?

Liu Bai drank his saliva lightly: "I am willing, I am too willing."

Erbaiwu helped Liu Bai find the script of "Heartbeat Romance" while crying.

Liu Bai's senses are a bit subtle, as if he is in a 4D movie. He obviously has his eyes closed, but he can see the script in black and white in front of his eyes, and he can even turn the pages with his mind, which is really advanced.

It is probably a new function of the [-]th upgrade.

——how are you kissing?Are you satisfied with this font size?People also downloaded the font library!

Liu Bai sighed again.

He understands the truth, but why can't the sound be muted after so many functions have been upgraded.

The book still doesn't mention what the script of "Heartbeat Romance" is like, because this drama is not worthy of Shen Yan's identity, and naturally it has nothing to do with him.

Liu Bai watched carefully, not fast, but his complexion became more and more ugly, and finally couldn't hold on in the tenth episode, rubbed the center of his brows, and lay on the sofa with his head up.

His mood right now is——

If you don't have a fight with the screenwriter.

He still had a little fluke mentality for this drama. As long as the plot is passable and with his acting skills, it will not be particularly ugly.

I just didn't expect that after watching the first ten episodes, Liu Bai seemed to be struck by a dozen thunderbolts on the top of the sky, and he was basically hopeless.

The plot is actually very simple. It can be summed up in one sentence: "Mary Su and the seven men who love her". If it weren't for the fact that there are seven handsome men in the script, Liu Bai really thought it was the modern urban version of Snow White. .

It's just that there are only ten episodes, and there are already too many coquettish operations in it, and the lines are more difficult to say than one sentence, and I always feel that the screenwriter's education level is not high, and the legal awareness is weak——

There are even typos!

Such a script is simply ruining the actors!

Liu Bai couldn't bear to watch it anymore, and got up from the sofa with a burst of anger, and his swift action scared Zhang Xiaomin, who was swiping his phone beside him, to jump.

Zhang Xiaomin asked suspiciously: "Brother Liu, what's wrong with you?"

Liu Bai glanced at him: "Unhappy."

Zhang Xiaomin said "Oh", and immediately swiped his phone quickly as if he was sending a message to someone. Liu Bai frowned, thinking that the matter was not simple, he took a few steps over to take advantage of Zhang Xiaomin's focus on sending the message, and looked down.

Zhang Xiaomin: Brother Zheng, Brother Liu said he was upset, please give me instructions.

What is the tone of this underground party leader?

Liu Bai grabbed the phone and flipped through it. In a few hours, Zhang Xiaomin sent eighteen messages to Zheng Yimo, from how he came out of the company, what expression he had on his face, and which store he stopped at. What and how much I ate at night, I reported everything to Zheng Yimo in detail!

"..." Liu Bai was speechless, flicking his phone, "What are you doing?"

Zhang Xiaomin was about 1.9 meters tall, and was forced back by Liu Bai in the aura, shrinking his neck: "Isn't this, recording our colorful every day..."

Liu Bai believed in his evil, saw Zheng Yimo displaying the status of "typing", raised his hand to block Zheng Yimo again with Zhang Xiaomin's account, and then said back to Zhang Xiaomin: "Let's meet each other in the drifting bottle in the future. "

Zhang Xiaomin held the phone and looked at Liu Bai, wanting to cry, but just about to open his mouth, Liu Bai's phone made a sound before him, Liu Bai glanced at it, and it turned out that Zheng Yimo had something wrong.

Liu Bai refused to answer.

The phone rang for a while and was cut off, and then a message from Zheng Yimo came.

This time it's not "here?"

Zheng Yimo: Answer the phone, I have something to do.

Liu Bai was stunned for a moment, this tone didn't seem like Zheng Yimo's attitude of often harassing him, it was strangely serious, as if something really happened.

Liu Bai frowned suspiciously, the call came again, this time it was actually a video call, he struggled for a moment, and finally picked up.

In the next second, the noise came from the mobile phone.

Zheng Yimo's face appeared on the screen, looking quite dark against the light.

Of course, it may also be because of being blackmailed.

He gave a feed, and heard Liu Bai ask angrily: "Zheng Yimo, you let Zhang Xiaomin watch me?"

Zheng Yimo didn't answer him, he raised his arm, and the screen moved a few inches away, just to take a picture of the table behind him, and a few familiar faces of Liu Bai appeared, all of which were the work of the crew of "Grand Resentment" personnel.

Liu Bai was stunned for a moment, then suddenly remembered, by the way, tonight is the wrap-up banquet of "Enmity".

Looking at the smiling faces on the screen, Liu Bai's emotions were diluted a lot, and he blinked: "Why, show me the live broadcast?"

Zheng Yimo said briefly: "Wait."

The camera suddenly flipped and pointed in another direction. Director Kong was squatting under a large projector, suddenly turned around and gestured "OK", and ran away in a half-squat.

A picture slowly appeared on the projector. It was the plump buttocks of two camels, twisting rhythmically. Everyone on the table burst into laughter, and someone in the picture yelled: "Three-two-one !"

Cheerful and ghostly music sounded, Concubine Tang walked into the camera at three times speed with other actresses on her arm, waving a handkerchief, and laughed loudly at the camera. The screen turned again, and it was Dou Wenwen and Liu Bai in private again. Practice movements, the screen is constantly switching, one frame after another, countless tidbits and clips connect the life of the crew in these months.

Liu Bai understood it when he saw the projector. This is a common program at the finale banquet. These people sitting at the table have lived together for several months and will soon be separated.

Whether this circle is big or small, it is possible that there will be no possibility of getting together again.

The laughter on the table was like waves, wave after wave, accompanied by interesting BGM, which made Liu Bai unconsciously raise the corners of his mouth, as if he could feel the joyful atmosphere of the finale banquet even in City B.

Zheng Yimo moved his eyes from the projection cloth, glanced at Liu Bai who was concentrating on the screen, and unconsciously stroked the corner of his mouth with his thumb.

The video made up of tidbits came to an end soon. As soon as the screen went dark, everyone’s laughing and joking sounds became more obvious, and there was occasional clinking of glasses. Someone called Zheng Yimo and stretched out a wine glass, probably to talk to him. He clinks glasses.

Liu Bai's attention was called back to Zheng Yimo. Although he was already in a better mood, if he didn't have to see Zheng Yimo's face tonight, his mood would be even better!

He raised his eyebrows: "Now that I've finished reading, is there anything else?"

Zheng Yimo's lips moved, closed again, and soon spoke again: "No more."

Zheng Yimo hung up the phone quite quickly. Liu Bai put down the phone, sighed, and lay back on the sofa. After thinking for a while, he decided to be strong and stubborn to finish reading the bad script.

However, when he persisted until the [-]th episode, he finally couldn't hold back anymore, and he sighed: "How many more are there?"

——Darling, there are still 70 episodes left!What a masterpiece!

"..."

Liu Bai got up and was about to go upstairs, and decided to enjoy this magnificent work from opening to abandonment another day. When he reached the stairs, he suddenly heard movement in the living room, and he and Zhang Xiaomin looked at each other.

Zhang Xiaomin turned around vigilantly, but saw the door open, and Zheng Yimo stepped in hurriedly.

He was holding a bouquet of wilted flowers in his hand.