Money is hard to make and shit is hard to eat.

With his acting skills, Zhang Hong finally earned 500,000 yuan in his one-day acting career.

Five hundred thousand, five hundred thousand!

He hasn't seen so much money in his two lives!

I won’t say that I am an ordinary poor person in this life.

Although I made a house worth more than 60 square meters in my previous life, I also made a VW luxury sedan that sent him to the West.

But that was all based on loans, a one-time loan of 500,000 yuan... He had never seen so many of them.

Maybe some people think that 500,000 is not much, so they are sprinkling water.

But if you convert.

For 500,000, you can buy a top-end BMW 3 Series and land it, and you can still have a 100,000-plus 100,000 left.

Is it too much?

If you get 10,000 yuan after monthly salary and tax, deduct five insurances and one fund, pay the car loan, mortgage loan, and pay the rent, water, electricity and property fees online, then you still have to eat or drink and save for more than four years.

And how many people in China earn more than 10,000 yuan a month?

Zhang Hong didn't know.

He only knows that according to data released by the state, less than 10% of the people in the country need to pay personal income tax.

How much does it take to pay personal income tax?

Monthly income starts from more than 5,000 yuan.

Five hundred thousand!

It's enough for him to buy a house of 100 square meters in Luocheng... and then pay half the down payment!

Hum? Why do you say that it is earned by writing songs, but it is earned by acting?

Although I came to the parallel world and entered the entertainment industry, I had to taste the issue of copying songs.

But it sounds not good after all, so Zhang Hong still assumes that it was earned by acting.

At the foot of the mountain, next to the crew.

Zhang Hong and Liu Yishou appreciate each other.

"Xiao Zhang, don't do this." Liu Yishou grabbed Zhang Hong's hand tightly, his voice trembling.

"Director Liu, stop giving it away." Zhang Hong tried hard to pull his hands, but was bound by his enthusiasm.

"Xiao Zhang, give me some face..." Liu Yishou's voice trembled, but his hands holding Zhang Hong tightly were trembling.

"Director Liu, don't do this. The impact is not good. I am quite straight." Zhang Hong struggled desperately to break free.

Finally, Liu Yishou couldn't help but swear.

"Then you fucking me back that four million and five million!"

Yes, just now, he was shocked and moved, and suddenly saw that Zhang Hong was still a literary youth in the last second, and the next second he took out the QR code and asked to scan the code to transfer the money. His mind was blank, and he accidentally pressed an extra zero...

Seeing the two of them entangled, Lin Muqing gave Zhang Hong a knife expressionlessly: "Stop making trouble."

"Okay, okay." Zhang Hong rubbed his head and sighed, turned on his phone and transferred the 4.5 million yuan back.

The moment he pressed his fingerprint to unlock, his heart was as good as a sword.

But there is no way. Although he really wants to hack the money, he can't be too presumptuous after all.

After hearing the message ringtone of the money deposit, Liu Yishou wiped his forehead with a breath of sweat and said with a wry smile: "You, you really will make some new tricks for me."

In the past, he had always been a high-power hair dryer on the set, and basically no one dared to joke with him.

Most of the actors who can communicate with him in a similar manner are old artists who have already achieved success.

To be honest, he will be lonely too.

This kid Zhang Hong...is not bad.

Liu Yishou has no son, but now he has treated Zhang Hong as his junior.

This young man has all the beautiful qualities that suit his wishes.

Young, handsome, talented but not arrogant, can make jokes, have no airs, have high talent and spirituality, and respects seniors.

This is a perfect son template!

If I had seen him a decade or twenty years earlier, I'm afraid that Liu Yishou would have used Zhang Hong as a template for "other people's children".

He liked Zhang Hong the more he looked at him.

But soon someone fucked between the two.

Lin Muqing smiled kindly and said respectfully: "Director Liu, then I will trouble you with the agreed joint publicity."

"This is definitely no problem." Liu Yishou smiled bitterly, "But little girl, do you need to draw a contract? I, Liu Yishou, have you been in the world for so many years, and what I say is like farts I let go, and there is no reason to take it back!"

Zhang Hong: "..."

What is the adjective of speaking as fart?

Shouldn’t it be “speaking words are like splashed water”?

But it seems that nothing is wrong.

It really can't take back the farts you let them go!

But to be honest, farting is like gambling, because at the moment when the fart comes out, no one knows whether it is air or something else.

Generally, you can win by betting.

But if one day I lose my bet...

Anyway, it's very exciting.

Without caring about Zhang Hong, who had already flown out of the sky, Lin Muqing collected the contract, bowed slightly, and smiled: "First a villain and then a gentleman. Having a formal contract is also for future cooperation."

"Then, Director Liu, please stay. It took a day to waste, and our schedule was insufficient." As he said that, Lin Muqing grabbed Zhang Hong's head and forced him to bow with him, "Go away."

Looking at Zhang Hong, who was complaining about rubbing his hair while walking away, and the calm black long straight beside him, Liu Yishou smiled: "Youthful..."

He shouted loudly: "Xiao Zhang! Do you have anything else to ask me for help?"

It doesn't matter if he helps Zhang Hong advertise on TV series.

Even after knowing that Zhang Hong is also a director, he originally planned to do this, regardless of the quality of Zhang Hong's TV series.

However, this girl Lin Muqing is so good at being a human being. She gave this to her as a favor and did not ask for anything else.

It's equivalent to saying that he is a white girl and Zhang Hong has been in a day.

This is "Emotional Intelligence".

With this girl here, Zhang Hong will probably not suffer any losses in the circle.

Zhang Hong, who had already walked away, turned around and laughed loudly: "Director Liu! Then please take care of the actor who plays the second male lead! That boy is one of the few young actors who can act now!"

Zhang Hong has a good impression of Wang Chen.

Although he was just a supporting role with no lines when acting, he did not let himself down, nor did he act like those young and handsome guys, or frown or pretended to be deep.

His twisted expression and envious and jealous eyes were very consistent with the character setting, and he was even immersed in the character outside the play.

Every time he passed by, he stared at himself and gritted his teeth like he was watching the class enemy.

Zhang Hong is optimistic about him.

Although I didn't remember his name, I only remember that he looked quite similar to a young man named Li Xinran.

With a wave of his hand, Zhang Hong and the others walked away.

Liu Yishou smiled: "This child."

Not arrogant, not complacent, and know how to support other young actors and are not afraid of them competing with them.

Liu Yishou smiled more kindly.

............

"He's finally gone!"

In the crew, Wang (Sheng) Chen breathed a sigh of relief.

On this day, he felt like he was sitting on pins and needles, and Zhang Hong was like a piece of flesh stuck in his teeth, making him extremely uncomfortable but he couldn't pick it up.

The most important thing is that it’s fine to make yourself uncomfortable, but look at me!

I mocked me! Spray venom at me!

If he had been standing in Zhang Hong's position, he would have to do this.

"Isn't you Wang Chen not playing the male lead in my TV series? Liu Yishou's TV series is very awesome, right? The second male lead is very awesome, right? When I come, I will be more valued than you!"

For him, what was more uncomfortable than verbally speaking was that he was completely ignored by the other party.
To be continued...