MTL - More Than A Few Blessings-Chapter 18 Weekend day

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The biggest difference between the rich and the poor is that the poor crew has fewer people and equipment, and even the majority of the actors are the staff of their own crew.

On the street with high buildings, a man full of oil is preparing to pull out the dollar coin in his trouser pocket and buy the steamed bread from the roadside trolley. As a result, the foot slips and the steel shovel in his hand rolls out along the floor tiles. .

The lonely man was preparing to chase, and the opposite of a sports car that looked bright in the sun slammed out and just stopped at the top of the coin. His throat moved, turned his head and looked at the uncle who sold the hoe. He rushed forward and slammed the dollar coin out of the car.

Just as he breathed a sigh of relief, the door suddenly opened, and the lens gave a shot of the shoe that first protruded out of the door, followed by a long leg, and finally fell on the nice chin along the elegant casual suit.

"Hello, is there any trouble?" The chin moved, but the words were very polite.

The camera turned to the male lead, he was kneeling on the ground, some looked at the owner of the car, the stupid look was particularly ridiculous, the camera followed his eyes and turned to the owner again, the lens gradually moved up the white chin. Slightly upturned lips, straight nose, the woman's favorite peach eyes covered in gold glasses, handsome and handsome.

"Is there anything good under the car?" The owner leaned down gracefully, and the smiling man screamed at the squatting man. "If you have nothing, please get up."

The white-haired slender fingers that stretched out in front of the man and the dirty face of the man's dirty body.

"Okay, card!" Zhang Shuo happily patted the hand. "Mr. Lu is really good at acting. It is a pity to not enter this circle!"

Yan Mu, sitting next to him, glanced at him. "If he is an actor, it is a pity for other industries."

Zhang Shuo remembered that he was still sitting next to him. He shook his hand in the fan and wiped the sweat on his forehead. He smiled and said: "People like Mr. Lu, of course, will not be an actor. I am not exaggerating. Mr. acting is good.” As a person who has not touched the filming, Lu Chengyu has a good grasp of the position. Although he has been ng several times, his performance is remarkable, than the heroine in this movie. much better.

"Chapter, is this lens over?" Lu Chengyu walked over and walked over to the monitor and looked at his performance. Seeing that Yan Mu handed him a bottle of water, he took a few big mouths and squeezed it tightly. Mu went to blow the wind that the electric fan shook. When he was a brokerage company in his previous life, he worked as an assistant to the artist. He also mixed the crew and knew the acting. He was able to adapt quickly.

When the makeup artist saw it, he quickly took the opportunity to make up his makeup. While filling his makeup, he said: "Mr. Lu, your performance is so handsome!"

Lu Chengyu laughed and laughed. When he finished the makeup, he put on his flat glasses again. He said to Yan Mudao: "The boss, I have two lenses left, I will get it soon."

"Well, don't worry." Yan Mu took a plastic circular fan next to him and gave Lu Chengyu a few winds. He saw that he was eager to catch a shot, worried that the speech would affect the emotions of the other party when filming, so there was no How to speak.

"Thank you," Lu Chengyu noticed Yan Mu's movements, grateful to him, and the meeting notes were ready. He put down the water in his hand to prepare for the shooting. He stood up and smiled at Yan Mu. In general, he said He met a very kind boss.

The following lens is probably the male lead to break the elegance of Gao Fushuai in a funny way, then Gao Fushuai can only leave with a calm face, the last shot is the sports car smog out, sprayed the exhaust of the hero's face.

After several shots, it was already 12 o'clock at noon. Lu Chengyu took off his glasses and hurriedly went to the makeup mirror to unload the makeup. After seeing the tall and strong Yan Mu, he sat on the small broken stool and accelerated his footsteps. In front of Mu, he pulled his hair with water: "Boss, let's go."

Yan Mu followed up and thought about it. He turned and picked up the fan with the words "infertility to **** hospital" and handed it to Lu Chengyu. "The fan is cool."

Lu Chengyu did not dislike this kind of fan. It was a kind of hospital on the side of the road. In order to promote the free delivery, he took the fan and shook it up. He also asked the guide to buy ice for the crew, and then he fanned the fan and left with Yan Mu.

Zhang Shuo looked at Lu Chengyu and the man who didn't talk from beginning to end, took the Aston Martin sports car and left, and found the assistant director around him: "Go to the supervisor to ask for money to buy ice water, this is land. Mr. said. "Although I don't know the man who was called the boss by Mr. Lu, the intuition tells him that people who can borrow tens of millions of luxury cars casually are not offended by them.

In the car, Lu Chengyu is still trying to shake the fan: "I just drove this car, I almost didn't go to the tree. Boss, can we turn the air-cooled low?" Sure enough, driving a luxury car will tremble.

"I don't really like to drive this kind of car," Yan Mu looked at the front and calmly controlled the speed. "You can't blow the cold wind now, you will catch a cold."

Lu Chengyu: "..."

Does he mean that he doesn't like this car?

Seeing Lu Chengyu not talking, Yan Mu thought that he was angry at blowing cold air, slowed down the speed of the car, and looked at him from the side. He said with a long heart: "The temperature of the air conditioner is too low, it is really bad for the body." Then I opened the cd. Start to put light music.

Lu Chengyu nodded silently, but the speed of shaking the fan slowed down. He looked out at the window, and some lazily said: "I have a half-day rest time this weekend. I found that the rest time is always better than going to work. The time is short."

"Well, there are only two days of rest," Yan Mu quite nodded in favor. "The time for your vacation will be even less." There is nothing that needs to be on a business trip recently. Lu Chengyu can be so busy, wait for all the work to get started, take a vacation. The time is not two days a week.

Lu Chengyu shook his head and shook his head and put the fan on his seat. "I have already accepted my life."

Yan Mu’s mouth groaned and didn’t speak. He didn’t know that Lu Chengyu’s appearance was really a pity, but it’s just a casual talk.

The songs were playing with some cheerful rhythms. Lu Chengyu and Yan Mu said some non-nutritious nonsense along the way, and finally went to the place where they ate. This is a very well-decorated Chinese restaurant, because it has passed the peak of noon dinner. There is already a vacancy in the usual store.

Following Lu Chengyu into the Chinese restaurant and eating delicious and inexpensive dishes, Yan Mu suddenly discovered that his newly appointed assistant seemed to know the food in the big and small corners of Beijing.

After dinner, the two returned to the car, Yan Mucai said: "You know quite well about the capital."

“Where I have lived here for more than 20 years, I have some understanding of it,” Lu Chengyu yawned. “My parents are also people who love food, so I followed them and ran a lot of places.”

Thinking of what Cao Jingshen had mentioned with himself, Yan Mu pondered a bit and said: "This is very good. I have been abroad for a long time. I have not tasted many good foods in China."

"That doesn't matter, I will call you together later," Lu Chengyu smiled. "I am afraid that the taste of some things is not used to you."

"No," Yan Mu shook his head. "I am not picky."

Such a person does not seem to be eating goods at first glance. Lu Chengyu looked at Yan Mu's eyes. As a foodie, he not only has a keen exploration function for food, but also has a picky taste. It is simply a matter of affecting the reputation of the foodies.

"When I find a good place, I will never forget to call you." Lu Chengyu looked at the scenery that flew past the window, and one more person to eat, always had an appetite when eating alone.

Yan Mu solemnly nodded and sent Lu Chengyu downstairs. He also specifically reminded Lu Chengyu that after Lu Chengyu’s guarantee, Lu Chengyu went upstairs.

Going home to the balcony, see Yan Mu's car slowly turning around, slowly opening the community, he held the balcony fence, chuckled, picked up the kettle and watered the prickly pear on the balcony.

As for the little things of not watering flowers and plants at noon in the summer, he couldn’t remember it at all.

Yan Mu was preparing to go home. As a result, he received a phone call from Yu Yu, saying that the car broke down halfway, and he had to drive to pick up Yu Yu.

When he arrived, Yu Yu’s car had been towed away, and Yu Yu was waiting for him under the tree.

When Yu Yu saw him and was busy pulling the car door and sat in it, he breathed a sigh of relief: "This is really hot enough, hey, lying, what is this stuff?" He felt that there was something under the ass. Uncomfortable, after reaching out to see what it was, the look was a bit complicated and looked at Yan Mu. This inferior plastic fan is not like something that Yan Mu will use, and what is drawn on this plane.

Yan Mu glanced at him. "What happened?"

Probably Yan Mu’s expression was too calm, so he couldn’t ask anything. He threw the fan into the back seat. “This car is the one your friend wants to borrow. How are you driving?”

"He used up," Yan Mu said in a whisper. "Your car is not just checked, how can it break down halfway?"

"Where do I know," Yu Yu smiled grinningly. "They thought that I had a rare shop, and it was not as good as the money I earned in my movie theater."

Yan Mu was silent for a long while: "However, you should be more careful."

Yu Yu snorted and began to close his eyes against the back of the chair. Obviously, those who mentioned the family made him feel bad.

Yan Mu turned off the sound of cd. When he waited for the traffic lights, he suddenly remembered Lu Chengyu. I don’t know how he usually sent his time to work.

I swept a large pile of peeled confetti on the coffee table into the trash can. Lu Chengyu looked at the time. It was already ten o'clock at night, stretched out and looked at the people in the forum who were mad at myself and sang the song. Very good off the computer.

At this time, he received a call from his cousin Lu Dong, who originally invited him to attend the wedding of Lu Dong and Shen Min next Saturday.

After promised to be on time, Lu Chengyu heard the beep of the other party's neat hang up call, it seems that the owner of the phone is still anxious to call another person.

Also had to pay for the money, Lu Chengyu touched his wallet, adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner, and rolled onto a comfortable big bed. 2k novel reading network