This actor has something

Chapter 51 On the right track
This kind of big guy still watches Infernal Affairs?
He Daqi smiled innocently and nodded: "It's just two shots, showing Liu Jianming's youth."

"Bingzi, your nephew is lucky. This movie should become a co-production."

"In sync?"

He Bing was stunned for a moment. He bought the disc of Infernal Affairs specifically because of He Daqi, but he didn't watch it carefully because he was only looking for He Daqi in it. As a result, he found that He Daqi only appeared in two shots, so he didn't pay attention to this movie.

Now that he heard the big guy mention this movie specifically, he knew that there must be something outstanding about this movie and decided to go back and take a closer look.

After the middle-aged man mentioned He Daqi, he stopped talking about him and continued chatting with He Bing.

He Daqi finally understood that this man must have grown up in the alleys of Sijiucheng. He could talk to He Bing for a long time about any topic.

My uncle is really good at talking. "Chatterbox" is not enough to describe his current state. Looking at his excited face, it is obvious that he is having a lot of fun talking nonsense. He seems to be letting himself go.

They chatted from a little after nine in the morning until half past eleven. If the middle-aged man's secretary hadn't interrupted and said there was a drinking party at noon, the two of them would probably have had lunch together and then continued chatting.

After the middle-aged man left, He Bing returned to his silent state towards He Daqi.

But now that He Daqi knew that his uncle was a master at bullshitting, his impression of him was completely shattered. He always felt that his serious look was just an act.

"Let's go, let's go have a drink."

"Uncle, why did you call me here today? Just to listen to you chatting with someone?"

He Bing glanced at him sideways and shook his head: "Don't ask me any more questions, just consider it as a sign of appearance."

It's still a bit awkward for the uncle and nephew to get along.

While eating, He Bing continued to fiddle with his broken cell phone, while He Daqi kept eating.

The small restaurant that He Bing found, which was located in a residential building, was indeed good at cooking. Apart from anything else, He Daqi had cooked most of the braised pork elbow by himself.

"Do you have any acting appointments now?"

He Bing took a puff of his cigarette and exhaled the smoke, then drank another glass of Tsingtao beer, which made He Daqi's mouth twitch. He just couldn't understand why he smoked while drinking.

"No, I heard from others that I will have a cameo appearance in the second part of Infernal Affairs. This time, I will have more scenes. I just don't know when it will be filmed."

He Bing hummed, tapping his fingers lightly on the table. After a moment's thought, he said, "You guys should be on vacation soon. If you have nothing to do during this winter break, why not come and hang out with me on the set? This drama... has special meaning, and a cameo appearance would be good for you."

"Uncle, what's the name of the crew?"

"A family of scholars."

He Daqi immediately went into the film library to search.

This drama is a period drama that tells the story of the joys and sorrows of an intellectual family in the 1980s.

There was no time to look at it carefully now, so He Daqi took a quick glance and exited the film library.

"Uncle, is this the play that the teacher at our school asked you to recommend?"

"Ah."

That's strange. He Daqi didn't see the young actress named Huang in the crew just now. Could it be that the original result was that Huang Sanshi didn't get that senior sister into the crew?

But it makes sense. After all, it is just a relationship between a teacher and a student. Even if they try to put in some effort, it is unlikely that they will really put in much effort. They should just go with the flow.

"Why did I hear from your grandma that you're still living out there?" "Oh, I have a movie I'm not finishing yet. I'll be back living in the courtyard after I finish it."

He Bing frowned: "Didn't you just say that you don't have any acting appointments right now?"

He Daqi started to pretend to be dumb and continued to eat his meal.

Seeing his nephew like this, He Bing was helpless. In fact, he guessed that He Daqi might be dating someone.

His nephew is so good-looking, it would be strange if he didn't have a boyfriend at his age. However, ever since He Daqi fell on his head in Hong Kong, he has become a different person and is not close to him anymore, so He Bing didn't dare to ask him about it.

"Don't wander around outside after dinner. Go back early. Meet me at the courtyard tomorrow afternoon. I'll take you to the crew."

"Ah."

The braised pork elbow in this restaurant is really delicious. After the meal, He Daqi asked He Bing to go first, packed up another portion of braised pork elbow for himself, and then went out and took a taxi back to the community.

What he didn't know was that He Bing had actually been following behind him stealthily in his Jetta. When he saw He Daqi get out of the car in the villa area, he had a bad feeling.

For a moment, the sudden emergence of his nephew's resources seemed to have a reasonable explanation.

I hope it's not what I think...

He Daqi never thought that his uncle was so mean. He happily returned to the villa with his elbow in his hand.

"Come and try the pork elbow I packed. It won't taste good if it's cold."

Zhou Huimin was posing in the mirror, the more she looked, the happier she felt. When she heard He Daqi's call, she reluctantly put the mirror down, walked over and asked, "What did your uncle ask you to do?"

"I don't know. He took me into the Central Bank building, and then I listened to him chatting with someone for more than two hours." He Daqi is still confused.

"What does that person do?"

"do not know."

Zhou Huimin chuckled, then put her arm around He Daqi and asked him to explain today's procedures from beginning to end.

"He's wearing black-framed glasses and is about the same height as your uncle. You can't tell his age, but he's so well-maintained..."

Zhou Huimin couldn't understand what He Bing was doing, but she didn't want to think about it too much. In her opinion, no matter how successful He Daqi became, she would always be there to back him up, so she didn't bother thinking about it.

He picked up a piece of pork elbow skin with chopsticks and put it into his mouth. His eyes narrowed immediately. "Delicious! Why haven't you taken me to eat such a delicious specialty before?"

"This thing is not considered a specialty of Beijing. You know what, I've never taken you to eat a real specialty. One day when I have time, I'll take you to drink soy milk and eat fried dough sticks. Oh, and also hemp tofu." He Daqi said with a chuckle.

"Do you think I haven't heard of douzhi?" Seeing He Daqi's smirk, Zhou Huimin felt playful and poked his nose with her finger.

He Daqi reached out and poked him back in a mean way, and Zhou Huimin poked him back again without giving in, and then the two of them started to make a fuss on the sofa.

Four hours later, in the bedroom on the second floor of the villa.

The days are short in winter, and the street lights are already on outside.

Zhou Huimin lay in He Daqi's arms, looking at the faint light outside the curtains, and suddenly whispered, "Daqi, let's open two companies, a property management company and an artist management company."

"Why did you suddenly think of starting a company?" He Daqi helped her tidy up her hair with some confusion.

(End of this chapter)