Entertainment: I, Mr. Deyun Da

　　While taking it, he looked across the road from the Modu Radio and Television Business Hotel and asked:

　　"Just shoot like this, okay?"

　　"Isn't that what you want? Let Xiao Tong come down. Let's go first. Just let my assistant take your box. You can pick it up when you come back at night. Isn't this girl assistant Xiao Tong? We have a car."

　　Zhou Xun appeared resolute in front of outsiders.

　　After all, she was an old fritter, and after finishing the instructions, she took the car keys handed by the assistant.

　　After pressing it, Wu Shaobai, who was on the phone, saw a Mercedes-Benz SUV flashing its lights twice.

　　"Hey, Brother Xun and I are here. Come downstairs."

　　"Okay, I'm in the hall, you two wait for me."

　　After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xun took the bank card handed over by his assistant, and stood at the door of the hotel and said to Wu Shaobai:

　　"You just asked me why I'm not happy, right?"

　　"Correct."

　　"Because Lao Chen is embarrassed."

　　"……what?"

　　Wu Shaobai looked at her in confusion:

　　"What do you mean?"

　　"Hey, I told you that you don't understand. To put it simply, the movie "Painted Skin" is going to have a sequel. Some people think that their coffee position can dominate the audience. I am not used to her faults. The other one is pretending to be deaf here with me... dammit!"

　　"...Who is the other one?"

　　Listening to Zhou Xun's angry words with a smile facing the camera, Wu Shaobai asked curiously.

　　"...You people who don't care about the entertainment industry...I'm just playing the piano to the bull by talking to you here."

　　"Ah... well."

　　Wu Shaobai scratched his head helplessly:

　　"Although I don't know what happened, but since I don't like it, it's better to run away."

　　"How did you slip? You signed a contract of intent for a sequel."

　　"That's just an intention, right?"

　　"Hey... that's what I said, but there's a lot of humanity in it."

　　"Oh~"

　　Wu Shaobai suddenly realized:

　　"It's really not easy to do with human affection."

　　"So, I'll give face this time, but at most it's this time. Alas, grandma's...what are you thinking?"

　　Zhou Xun looked at Wu Shaobai who looked thoughtful and asked curiously.

　　Wu Shaobai shrugged:

　　"I feel more and more that I made the right decision to stay away from this circle of right and wrong. …"

　　Hearing this, Zhou Xun showed a sarcastic smile:

　　"Then you probably don't know that sentence: people can't help themselves in the arena."

　　"It's all said. When everyone faces things they don't want to do, they will say that people can't help themselves in the arena, but the problem is that they can't help themselves, so how can they help themselves?"

　　"Well……"

　　Zhou Xun was stunned.

　　Staring blankly at Wu Shaobai...until Tong Liya trotted all the way over:

　　"What are you two doing?"

　　Zhou Xun finally came back to his senses, looked at the girl with spring eyebrows, and shook his head:

　　"I was taught a lesson by your husband... Okay, let's go."

　　"Ah? Brother Xun, are you going too?"

　　"Why? I'm happy to be a light bulb. Hurry up~ Who's that... What's your assistant's name?"

　　"Uh, books."

　　"Benben, come and drive."

　　Benben, who has been standing far away since just now, nodded:

　　"Okay, Miss Zhou Xun."

　　……

　　on the SUV.

　　Zhou Xun sat in the co-pilot and repeated what Wu Shaobai said just now.

　　On the other hand, Xiao Tong, who was sitting in the back row, didn't have such a big psychological burden. She smiled and held her boyfriend's hand, talking about the interesting things that happened when she filmed "The Misty Rain and Setting Sun".

　　Chatting and chatting, Wu Shaobai remembered about Gao Yuanyuan and said to Tong Liya:

　　"Sister Yuanyuan took me to prepare for a side business."

　　"sideline?"

　　Tong Liya was stunned for a moment, and even Zhou Xun looked over.

　　"What side business?"

　　Zhou Xun is also interested.

　　In fact, she usually doesn't care about the accounts, but leaves all the income to her parents to take care of.If someone else asked her to invest in any project, Zhou Xun would definitely sneer.

　　In addition to investing in Chen Kun's catering industry, Zhou Xun doesn't think much about money management.

　　But it's not an outsider who is sitting in the car today.

　　One is Gao Yuanyuan and the other is Wu Shaobai.

　　These two people get together... they want to invest?

　　Invest in what?

　　She was a little curious.

　　Wu Shaobai looked at his curious girlfriend, then at Zhou Xun who was curious, and shrugged:

　　"We are going to set up a Xiangdao studio."

　　"……What the hell?"

　　Zhou Xun was a little confused. .

Chapter 677

　　"Is such that……"

　　Wu Shaobai talked about what happened.

　　And Tong Liya nodded after listening:

　　"This is a good thing. Yaoxiangzhu is our traditional culture, but no one has been interested in it for so many years. Indeed, more people should pay attention to continue this culture. I support you~ Do I need to sell myself ?"

　　"...what's the matter?"

　　Wu Shaobai was stunned.

　　Tong Liya smiled:

　　"Selling yourself, like a lifelong spokesperson or something..."

　　"..."

　　Wu Shaobai rolled his eyes:

　　"A dog can't spit out ivory."

　　"Haha~ I'm just kidding, but I think it's ok. To be honest, I may have been with you for a long time, and I can get more and more the beauty of our national style and culture. Looking at foreign things... On the contrary, I felt it was normal. When I was downstairs just now, a group of big bosses led upstairs with female artists whose names I couldn’t even name. They were all carrying PRADA, LV... But I felt so ugly... However, there is an aunt who is 29 with an embroidered handbag in her hand, wow, I think it is so beautiful... You can do it, I fully support it. "

　　"Ask for money?"

　　"Uh……"

　　"Do your best?"

　　"...you're not going to sell me, are you?"

　　Tong Liya looked absurdly at her boyfriend:

　　"Those things are so expensive...or...you see how much ambergris I'm worth, can I mortgage my entire being to you? You can do whatever you want with me, I...I... ...I won't struggle, come on."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　"..."

　　Even the notebooks driving the car couldn't help looking through the rear-view mirror and looking at Sister Yu, who was leaning on the chair and looking like you were picking things...

　　Good guy.

　　"Where are you putting this film on?"

　　Zhou Xun couldn't help but complain.

　　"...Hehehe, it's mainly because I haven't seen him for a long time, I think so much~ Oh, brother Xun, why don't you just pretend you can't hear him? You said that you want to be a professional light bulb."

　　"...It's been a few years since you, according to traditional Chinese medicine...how do you say it? Oh, yes, Xiao Wu may have dried up the kidney water. By then, a lot of hair will fall out..."

　　"..."