I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 128 I'm Rich
Yang Mi leaned against the car window, looked out the window quietly, and kept silent.

The car door opened, and Qin Muchu got into the car.

While fastening his seat belt, he said:
"Sit down, let's go back."

"Qin Muchu, wait a minute."

He patted Qin Muchu's back with both hands.

With a worried expression on his face, Zeng Li whispered:

"What's wrong with Mimi? I leaned there all afternoon, and I didn't make a lot of noise when talking to her. My whole body is not right."

Only then did Qin Muchu notice Yang Mi.

Eyes fixed on one spot.

Qin Muchu frowned, he was familiar with such eyes.

This is Yang Mi's eyes when shooting the last scene of Li Qingzhao in the afternoon.

This is... not yet played?
"Yang Mi, Yang Mi?"

Qin Muchu called Yang Mi twice.

no response.

"Is there no play?"

Zeng Li also called Yang Mi twice, but also got no response.

Qin Muchu nodded.

"should be."

With that said, he got out of the car and opened the rear door.

She shook Yang Mi's head.

Yang Mi just glanced at Qin Muchu, and then looked aside.

"what happened?"

Her voice was cold, completely different from her usual energetic voice.

Qin Muchu thought for a while, then whispered something in Yang Mi's ear.

At the next moment, Yang Mi's originally vicissitudes of eyes instantly became agile, Liu Mei raised her brows, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily:

"Qin Muchu!"

Seeing that Yang Mi returned to normal, Qin Muchu smiled and walked back to the driver's seat.

"Sit down and go back to Yanjing."

Zeng Li was full of doubts, wondering what Qin Muchu said to make Yang Mi play in a second.

She has also heard before that actors who are too deep into the play and can't get out of the play usually need counseling from a psychologist and a long rest before they can play.

"What did you say to Mimi? Mimi, what did he tell you?" Zeng Li asked.

Qin Muchu didn't speak, and started the car slowly.

"Oh, sister Li, don't ask, he's necrotic, he's just a pervert!"

Yang Mi blushed, not knowing whether she was angry or ashamed.

Although Zeng Li was puzzled, neither of them said anything, so she stopped asking.

Putting his arms around Yang Mi's shoulders, he kissed her hair:

"I was frightened just now, why can't I still have a play..."

Yang Mi was hugged by Tiao Li, and she didn't know why she got into that state.

After filming the last scene in the afternoon, she felt that she couldn't get enough energy to do anything. Lanterns, escape, book compilation, death kept appearing in her mind...

Until a sentence rang in my ear:
"Have you removed the chest tie? It will be smaller if you tie the chest again."

……

Back in Yanjing, in order to prevent Yang Mi from retaliation, Qin Muchu sent her home first.

Looking at Yang Mi who was gesturing at the entrance of the alley, Qin Muchu kicked the accelerator and drove away.

Seeing Yang Mi's movements through the car window, Zeng Li pursed his lips and smiled.

"You and Mimi have a really good relationship."

She folded her arms and leaned on the back of the chair, looking at Qin Muchu in the rearview mirror.

Qin Muchu glanced at Soli in the rearview mirror, and looked away.

"good."

"Just okay?"

"Where are you going? Home or somewhere else?"

Zeng Li's smile was even worse, and he brushed the blue hair beside his ear:

"go home."

……

The car stopped slowly at the intersection.

Zeng Li got off the car and shook his head, his black hair undulating like silk.

The front door opened, and Qin Muchu also got out of the car.

Looking at the community in front of me, it is a very ordinary one. Judging from the sign with only "匚" left, it should be an old community that has been built for many years.

"Did you rent the house here or bought it?" Qin Muchu asked.

"I bought it. The housing price in Yanjing was not so expensive at that time, and it has risen a lot over the years."

Zeng Li couldn't help but narrowed his eyes when he said this.

"You are so popular now, you can't live here." Qin Muchu said.

The big iron gate of this community is full of rust, and a few pieces of iron are broken. The old man in security uniform at the gate is probably in his [-]s.

Qin Muchu had to doubt the strength of security in this community.

If Zeng Li was an ordinary person, living here would be nothing.

But now everyone in the whole country knows Zeng Yueli, living here is tantamount to making a profit for the paparazzi, if you meet some extreme fans, the consequences will be disastrous...

Zeng Li understood what Qin Muchu meant, and she felt some inconvenience since she got angry.

Neighbors around recognized her as a big star on TV and always pulled her to talk.

That's okay, they've lived here for many years.

But then there were some strange faces in the community, who followed her intentionally or unintentionally.

She was so scared that she stayed in a hotel recently until she was filming with the crew.

"I also want to move to a luxurious community. Isn't it because the black-hearted boss doesn't pay the signing fee? Is there no money?"

Zeng Li rolled his eyes, remembering that day when Qin Muchu asked her for the signing fee, he couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Qin Muchu rolled his eyes at Zeng Li, always wondering if his boss is too kind, making all the artists under him so presumptuous.

Looks like it's time to recast the majesty of the boss!
He stared at Zeng Li and scolded:

"Hand out!"

"what?"

Zeng Li was not afraid at all, and stretched out his hands with a smile,
"You still want to hit my palm? Little brother?"

Qin Muchu ignored her, turned around and took out a stack of papers from the car, and slapped her hand hard.

"what is this?"

Zeng Li flipped through the paper.

"Siheyuan, don't even think about the kind of siheyuan I live in. You can't grasp it, and no one sells it, but these siheyuan are also good. The environment, transportation, quality, size, etc., have been carefully selected by the company.

If you don’t want to live in a courtyard house, there are buildings and villas in the back, you can choose by yourself. After you choose, there is a phone on it. If you call, someone will take you to see the house. After you decide which one you want, prepare your ID card, household registration book, and others. The company will take care of it. "

Zeng Li blankly flipped through the thick listing information, looked at Qin Muchu in disbelief, and murmured:
"what do you mean……"

"Don't be moved, Zhou Huimin has it too. As the boss of the company, I have always treated you little oxen and horses equally."

Qin Muchu waved his hand and got into the car.

"After you buy the house, you will owe the company a lot of money. Work hard, and with your looks, don't even think about such a good thing as paying off the debt with your body. Be like a cow or a horse!"

After speaking, the car started and drove away.

Looking at Zeng Li who was standing there stupidly in the rearview mirror, Qin Muchu smiled.

The action of slapping a stack of property information on her hand just now was too domineering.

After seeing it, if you still dare to act yin and yang, boss, the house will smash you to death!

"What are your superpowers?"

"I'm rich."

Qin Muchu muttered to himself, feeling that Big G was becoming more and more like a Batmobile.

……

In the days that followed, Qin Muchu resumed a regular life and turned back into an ordinary but handsome college student.

Attend classes on time every day, and go back to the courtyard to edit films after school.

Teacher Cui knew that Qin Muchu had taken a month off to shoot a short film, but Qin Muchu came back after only half a month.

Excluding the National Day holiday, Qin Muchu actually only took one week off.

She was very curious about what Qin Muchu took.

Qin Muchu told the truth that Teacher Cui seemed very happy, and told Qin Muchu that this matter was meaningful and worth doing.

People of the older generation always have a preference for traditional culture.

However, Qin Muchu still complained.

"It's not an important role, and there are so few roles, how good it is for you to give your classmates a chance, and look for it from outside."

Faced with Teacher Cui's complaints, Qin Muchu could only bow his head and accept the criticism.

Teacher Cui was tired after talking for a long time. He picked up the cup and wanted to drink water, but found that the cup was empty.

As soon as he got up to pour water, Qin Muchu took the cup,

"I'll come, I'll come."

Seeing Qin Muchu pouring water with a hippie smile on his face, Teacher Cui's collapsed face couldn't help but show a helpless smile, pointing at Qin Muchu:

"You skinny monkey, oh..."

"You drink water."

Taking the teacup from Qin Muchu, Teacher Cui took a sip and asked suddenly:

"You should have more than one short film, but a series, right?"

"Not necessarily, I want to make a series, but... the cost is too high, and the plan for the second short film is still far away." Qin Muchu thought for a while.

"The cost is high, how much can the short film cost?" Teacher Cui took a sip of tea.

"500."

"Cough cough cough..."

A fit of coughing.

Teacher Cui stared at Qin Muchu for a long time before speaking:
"Is what you said true?"

"Well, really, 510 million... Whoops, why are you beating me?"

Qin Muchu rubbed the arm that was slapped by Teacher Cui. The weather has not turned cold in October and a half, and it hurts to be beaten while wearing a T-shirt.

"Why do you say I beat you? You are crazy. You spent so much money making a short film. How do you recover the cost?"

Teacher Cui's face was angry and distressed, and he looked at Qin Muchu like looking at a prodigal.

"It's okay, I'm rich."

"what?"

"No, didn't you just say that I promoted traditional culture, did you do a good job?"

Qin Muchu quickly changed his mind.

"Then you can't promote it like this,"

Teacher Cui stared at Qin Muchu, thought for a while and said:
"Come back and show me the film, and I'll help you get in touch, and find a few more to sell for more money...You child, you'll have to finish the business for you, and you don't know how to save it..."

While talking, Teacher Cui unknowingly criticized Qin Muchu again.

Qin Muchu listened with a smile and did not refute.

Not only did he not feel annoyed by Teacher Cui's scolding, but it warmed his heart.

After a long time, Teacher Cui stopped talking, with a bit of distress on his face.

Seeing Qin Muchu grinning, he couldn't help but nodded his head again:

"He looks heartless. You have to save some of the money you make in the future, and you can't spend it like this. You are also making movies and TV shows. Be careful. You are making money now. What if you lose it later? Which director dares to say that he spends money every day?" All the plays make money?"

"Understood, Mr. Cui, isn't the 500 million within the acceptable range?" Qin Muchu nodded repeatedly.

"Hmph, you who are rich! Go and go, I will be annoyed when I see you, don't come to school in the next few days, and make the film well at home."

Teacher Cui waved his hand in disgust and chased Qin Muchu away.

"And the teacher told the students not to come to class, Mr. Cui, your students are so happy... Oh, don't, I'm leaving now, I'm leaving now."

Teacher Cui looked at Qin Muchu's leaving back, put down the teaching stick in his hand, and felt angry and funny.

This student made her proud, but also worried her.

Sighing, he took out his phone and made a call.

"Hey, old horse, it's me. It's okay. Isn't it because I haven't contacted my old classmates for a long time? By the way, are you still at Yanjing TV now? Retired? Then hang up..."

"Zhang'er, you sister Cui. I want to ask if you accept short films there. It's about the ancient figure Li Qingzhao... What a shoddy thing. It's made by a great director. Has my student Qin Muchu heard of it? Yes, it's that great director. Look. Film? Then wait for the film to be cut out for you to see, all right, let's make a deal."

"Ms. Wang, I, Xiao Cui, haven't seen you for a long time. Haha, I can't escape your sharp eyes. I need your help. Isn't the current director of the central station your former student? Is that the case? ..."

"..."

(End of this chapter)