MTL - Non-famous Actor-~ Eighty-one, inspection

Staring at the phone, Sun Hao's liver hurts!

The long-distance calls from the e-USA took a full 37 minutes to answer. Calculated at 21 yuan per minute, the small 1,000 yuan was gone.

Damn the second child!

Damn China u China Mobile!

But after cursing a few words, Sun Hao, who was belatedly aware of it, realized at this time that Zeng Li had actually walked out of the courtyard.

"Uh... you went in alone?"

"That's right!" Zeng Li, who was smiling, hugged Sun Hao's arm as soon as she came out, and then the two walked back slowly.

"Who opened the door for you?"

"Brother Zhang Yibai's father-in-law, an old man in a green army overcoat, he went to the school gate to look for me."

"Then... why didn't he send you out?" Sun Hao looked back, the small courtyard door was still open.

"Senior brother Zhang Yibai has guests at his house, all of them are big names, including Li Yapeng, Xu Jinglei, Na Ying, and the person sitting in the middle is the singer Wang Fei.

At this moment, Brother Zhang Yibai's father-in-law is busy cooking for those people. "

After talking here, Zeng Li paused, her expression serious.

"Haozi, two questions, I hope you can answer me truthfully?"

"good!"

"One, this three-entry courtyard house is quite big. It can't be bought for more than 1 million yuan. Where did you get the money?"

Perhaps because she was afraid that Sun Hao would fool her, Zeng Li hurriedly added: "I still remember that you only collected your tuition fees at the end of the first half of your freshman year. Therefore, I have reason to believe that your family is unable to support you to buy a house."

"Hehe..." Sun Hao chuckled, "The money is the movie investment fund that Huayi Film and Television gave me. Wang Zhonglei signed the contract at the beginning and was not strict, so I bought a house first with the money."

""Saw"?" Zeng Li tilted her head, staring at Sun Hao without blinking.

"how to say?

At the beginning, I wanted to make a movie called "Crazy Stone", but the design of the movie was too complicated, and it was beyond my control as a Chinese opera student.

So I temporarily changed to this ~ "Chain Saw"! Stretching out his hand to touch his girlfriend's hair, Sun Hao took her hand and walked forward together.

"Um…"

Zeng Li thought for a while, then said: "Second, what are your plans for this courtyard house?"

"I like the grape arbor at the entrance of the main house. In summer, we two put a mat under it. The sky is used as a quilt, and the ground is used as a bed..."

"Tell you to talk nonsense, tell you to talk nonsense..."

Before Sun Hao finished speaking, Zeng Li shook off her hand and began to greet his waist. But twisting and twisting, she giggled.

"Haoko..."

"Um?"

"To be honest, I really like this yard."

"nice! You love it!"

Sun Hao hugged Zeng Li's shoulder vigorously.

~~~~~

In the next few days, there will be no surprises!

After receiving Sun Hao's call, the manager Wang Jinghua went to the United States. Before leaving, she also took a translator and a lawyer who is proficient in international copyright laws and policies from China.

The reason for bringing a lawyer is because of the need to sign a contract with Columbia Publishing Company, and secondly, to help Sun Hao win the film and television adaptation rights of a science fiction novella "The Basement".

As for why he bought the film and television adaptation rights of a novella that many people in China have never heard of, Wang Jinghua didn't ask, and Sun Hao didn't say either.

Sun Hao's life is also very regular, running in the morning, attending class at noon, going to the theater to help Liu Ye and the others rehearse the final homework in the afternoon...

If Zeng Li didn't have time for a date at night, he would usually go to No. 22 Dongzhong Street, stay in the house for two or three hours, and read the diary of Quan Lie, the former master of the body.

According to his diary records, Quan Lie was a famous photographer before time travel, and many excellent domestic films around 2018 were shot by him himself.

Therefore, in the diary, he recorded a lot of photography experience, how to frame the scene, how to adjust the color, and how to use the language of the lens to express the tension of the characters...

The final homework report performance of the performance undergraduate class of the 9th and 6th grades was held in the experimental theater. The whole performance was very exciting, and the students in the class were as excited as if they had been beaten...

In particular, Liu Ye, Qin Hao, and Zhang Ziyi's sketch "Selling Abductees" was so amazing that it almost didn't surprise Dean Wang Yongde's jaw when he came to watch the performance.

"Whose work is this?

This plot..., this effect..., you can go to the Spring Festival Gala! ? "

…

Time flies, the sun and the moon fly by

The time soon came to January 29th, which was Friday, the thirteenth day of the twelfth lunar month, and there were no classes at school. Many students were packing up their things and waiting for the holiday, but Sun Hao went to Beijing Film Studio with Tian Yu.

There is a tail behind the two of them ~ Deng Chao.

Perhaps it was because his girlfriend came to the capital to take the art exam. This guy didn't plan to go back to his hometown Xijiang during the Spring Festival this year, but stayed in Beijing to accompany the exam.

Now, when I heard that Sun Hao and Tian Yu were going to Beijing Film Studio to inspect the studio, Deng Chao had to follow whatever he said, and even took the initiative to help Sun Hao carry the bag.

"Brothers, are you going to rent a studio today?"

"No plan, just go and have a look!"

"Go and see... When can't it be? It has to be during school holidays." Deng Chao obviously didn't believe Sun Hao's perfunctory words.

"It's because of the holiday that I have time to go and have a look."

Well…

Deng Chao immediately rolled his eyes upwards. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

If it wasn't for my buddy's high IQ, I would have almost believed this!

The group talked and laughed, and soon arrived at the destination of the trip, No. 77, North Third Ring Middle Road.

Standing at the gate of Beijing Film Studio, Sun Hao looked at everything fresh.

At the entrance of the Beijing Film Studio, live group performances, actors in and out of all kinds of clothes, even if they are wearing cotton coats inside, they also wear a vest that symbolizes their identity as the deputy director of a certain crew...

"Old Deng..."

"Um?"

"This year's Spring Festival, do you also plan to stay here?"

The person who asked the question was Tian Yu. This guy loves to eat, and he has never had any snacks in his mouth. No, he just came to the gate of Beijing Film Studio, and he hooked up with "Xiao Hua" who sold sweet potatoes. Just take two, eat one for yourself, and pass one to Sun Hao.

"right!

My sister basically pays for my tuition, so I have to earn money when I have time. "

Deng Chao was even more shameless than Tian Yu. Although he said bitter words, his hands were not polite at all. He caught three sweet potatoes, and when he got them, he motioned Sun Hao to pay quickly.

Sun Hao had no choice but to free up one hand, took out a five-yuan bill and handed it to the little girl roasting sweet potatoes.

"Keep the change, please!"

"Well…"

The little girl was taken aback, "Brother, sweet potatoes are one yuan and fifty one, and you still need two yuan and fifty cents?"

"Pfft, haha..."

Tian Yu, who was eating roasted sweet potatoes, suddenly burst out laughing.

But at this moment, a black Mercedes-Benz suddenly stopped at the entrance of Beijing Film Studio, and a tall middle-aged man got out of the car. When he saw Sun Hao, he smiled and waved.

"Little friend, let's meet again, come on!"