There can be no contract.

At least Fatty Wei won't be able to fix it for a while.

Fatty Wei didn't have it but Wang Jinxue did. After Wang Jinxue saw that there seemed to be a stalemate between the two, she silently took out a contract that had been drawn up in advance and handed it to Lu Yuan.

There was a little helplessness in his pale eyes.

Lu Yuan looked at the contract, and then glanced at Wang Jinxue out of the corner of his eye. He was moved but also a little bit hairy.

It’s not that the contract was not written satisfactorily.

But every clause of this contract is very consistent with Lu Yuan's wishes, and even some details are impeccable.

For example, the arrangements of the crew, the terms of sharing, the treatment of actors...

It was as if Wang Jinxue had already guessed what Lu Yuan was thinking before drafting the contract...

You know, Lu Yuan had never discussed his thoughts and arrangements for Lu Yihong with Wang Jinxue before this!

This made Lu Yuan feel a little hairy in his heart.

Is this Wang Jinxue majoring in psychology?

No, I have to hide my thoughts deeper in the future so that she can't see them out.

Of course, Lu Yuan did not express these messy thoughts.

He still pretended to know in advance and handed it to Lu Yihong.

Lu Yihong took a rough look at the contract and had no objection. He signed his name and fingerprinted it.

Everything seemed so smooth and smooth.

Crew, assistant director, investors, actors...

After everything was done, Lu Yuan found that he just had to choose an auspicious day and a place to start shooting the movie.

There is no need to choose any famous attractions, the props are quite simple, a coffin, a grave, a few cameras for real-time shooting and some necessary rescue workers...

Okay, everything is OK.

"Tomorrow's days are fine, so let's turn on the phone tomorrow?" Lu Yuan flipped through the perpetual calendar and looked up when he saw tomorrow's days.

"How about asking some Feng Shui masters to take a look. After all, some things look evil... I have to believe it." Li Qing suggested.

"Lao Li, why are you so superstitious!"

"Um...then you won't be looking for it?"

"No more looking for it, let's do it tomorrow, just make a date tomorrow."

"Well, I'm fine."

"Since we are shooting tomorrow, I will rest first. By the way, which hotel should I sleep in tonight?" Lu Yihong stood up.

"The company has beds."

"Sleeping in the company? Here? Isn't it a hotel?"

"Both the director and the assistant director are sleeping with the company. You, an actor, still want special treatment?"

"ah?"

"I said, now the company has no big stars, no movie kings, only directors, assistant directors, actors, and crew! No one can get special treatment! It's clearly written in the contract."

"Then I can pay for it myself, right?" Lu Yihong was helpless.

"Of course not. If you really have too much money to spend, you can consider treating the respected director and screenwriter to a meal... It doesn't have to be great, just some expensive lobster." Lu Yuan pondered for a while, and then

He looked at the confused Lu Yihong very seriously.

Lu Yihong opened his mouth.

What?

Do I want to treat you to dinner?

What are you doing?

Lu Yihong found that since signing the contract, Lu Yuan's attitude suddenly changed. In fact, Lu Yuan's attitude towards him when he first came to this company a few hours ago was completely different from that now!

He even felt that Lu Yuan was a bit shameless!

How could God give talent and voice to such a shameless person?

Is God blind?

"You continue the discussion, I'm going back first." Wang Jinxue shook her head again after hearing Lu Yuan's words, and finally shook her head and left.

"She doesn't live in the company?"

"Of course, she lives in Laurentian Five Star."

"Why can she stay in a five-star hotel?"

"What are you thinking about? She is an investor! You can't compare her to her, the level is different!"

"I am the Golden Bull Award for Best Actor..."

"There are no Golden Bull Awards here, only actors. Lao Lu, how many times do you want me to remind you!"

"..."

After seeing Lu Yuan rolling his eyes, Lu Yihong felt inexplicably sad.

He looked at the yellowed bed board in the distance, and found a pile of items that could not be described, perhaps smelling like old socks...

Even if he has been kept in cold storage for a year, even if the Golden Bull Award is watered down again, he will still be the Best Actor, okay!

This is where the movie king lives?

What is this crew going to do?

Why does it feel like you've entered a robber's den?

…………………………………………

Everything else in the company is fine, except for the strong smell of cigarette smoke.

The look in his eyes confirmed that he is someone who can be bullied.

It seems that after confirming that Lu Yihong, the best actor, is not the kind of person who is arrogant, aloof, and a little bit shy, Fatty Wei began to take off his disguise and started to go his own way like Lu Yuan, wearing underpants and compromising around the company.

After wandering around, I took out the "red orchid" and ordered it.

Smoking is a bad habit, and quality is also a bad habit, but Fatty Wei found that he was led by Lu Manzi and couldn't change it.

He secretly cursed Lu Yuan in his heart as a scourge that could kill a thousand people. After criticizing himself for a long time, he finally started smoking again.

"Dududu, dududu."

When the dawn sunshine shone into the hut, Lu Yihong found that his beard seemed to be sloppier and his whole person looked more decadent.

There seems to be a sense of depravity.

He was very complicated this night.

He has been enduring the smell of Lu Yuan's smoke, Fatty Wei's snoring, and Li Qing's teeth grinding from time to time...

This tortured him and made him want to sleep but couldn't.

I finally fell asleep in the early hours of the morning, but was woken up by the sound of a phone call in a daze.

He was very angry.

"I don't care who you are! You succeeded in making me angry!" Lu Yihong answered the phone, feeling extremely annoyed.

"I'm in Hengdian!"

"Ah? Why are you here?"

"I'm your agent so I'm here naturally!"

"Wait a minute, I...I'm not in Hengdian, I'm in Yanjing!" Lu Yihong was stunned when he heard the voice on the phone, and then sat up instantly.

"Really, then who is driving your Wrangler?"

"What?"

"I'm at the door of the "remote" film company."

"What!"

"What kind of plane are you doing!"

After hearing this sound, Lu Yihong rolled like a carp and bumped into Lu Yuan on the upper bunk. He was so shocked that Lu Yuan thought there was an earthquake, his face suddenly changed, and he woke up while he was still confused.

After confirming that there was no earthquake, he looked down at Lu Yihong, who was getting dressed in a panic and ran out of the house, and suddenly felt a little strange.

…………………………

"This actor is a petty bastard!"

"yes."
To be continued...