Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

The café wasn't crowded in the afternoon.

It's very quiet.

An old song, "The Most Romantic Thing," was playing on the radio. Zhao Yonghua's voice was soft and gentle, like the sunlight streaming through the window.

When Qian Lang heard the line, "The most romantic thing I can think of is growing old with you," he suddenly felt a bit ironic.

Ning Hao wanted to say something more, but after glancing at Xing Aina, he shut his mouth.

Xing Aina, however, was still immersed in the script.

Qian Lang glanced at him and smiled.

"Okay, let's talk first."

"Hehe, okay, tell me how you plan to do it?"

Ning Hao scratched his head a little embarrassedly.

Qian Lang chuckled again, and then spoke.

"Getting approved and project approved is too slow for us to handle ourselves, so I'm going to let China Film Group take care of it. Since Han Sanping has invested money, they're very familiar with these things."

"Han... Han Sanping?"

Ning Hao stammered as he spoke.

Qian Lang ignored him and continued talking.

"Is there a problem with you handling the arrangements for the production crew?"

"That's no problem, there are plenty of people looking for work."

"That's good, but we need to find someone reliable. Let me tell you about what happened to Zhang Jizhong's film crew in Dali."

Qian Lang recounted the events in Dali as if he were presenting a negative example.

Ning Hao also became serious after hearing this.

"Don't worry, prodigal son, I'll definitely find someone I know well."

"Well, the rest are the actors. Take note of two people: one is Xu Zheng, the one who plays Zhu Bajie."

"Yes, I know him."

However, Ning Hao frowned.

Qian Lang, however, seemed to understand what he was thinking.

"I wrote the script, so I know who's suitable."

Qian Lang said calmly.

"Okay, I'll take a look later."

"Alright!"

Qian Lang did not persist.

Since we've chosen Ning Hao, we should naturally respect his rights as a director.

"And there's Li Xiaolu, do you know her?"

"Wenxiu?"

Ning Hao asked, a little unsure.

"What Wenxiu?"

Qian Lang asked curiously.

"She's the female lead in 'Xiu Xiu: The Sent Down Girl,' the Golden Horse Award winner for Best Actress, isn't she?"

Ning Hao asked, even more curiously.

Now it was Qian Lang's turn to scratch his head.

Seeing Han Sanping's nonchalant demeanor in the morning, he thought Li Xiaolu was just a nobody.

I never expected them to be so influential.

Now the question is, can their makeshift team really get people to agree to their demands?

Should we let Han Sanping handle this?

"Rat, this task is yours. You're in charge of going to fetch her."

Qian Lang decisively threw the difficult problem to Ning Hao.

"Brother, I've called you brother, but I really can't get her to come!"

Ning Hao became anxious.

Who is he?

In Beijing, who among those who made it big didn't have some kind of connection behind them?

He's nobody!

Seeing Ning Hao's pathetic state, Qian Lang felt helpless.

We have to put this matter aside for now.

The two then discussed some details.

After a long while, Xing Aina finished reading the script.

"Well written!"

Xing Aina spoke sincerely.

She also felt that she learned something from it.

Qian Lang smiled and didn't reply.

A friend's wife... well, Xing Aina just doesn't fit his aesthetic.

"As for the other roles, we'll find them ourselves and try them out later. We don't need to be too particular about low-budget projects."

"Okay, then that's settled."

"I'll be going now. You two enjoy your romance here!"

Qian Lang stood up as he spoke.

But some things came to mind.

Now that he has the notebook in his hand, some things can finally be put into action.

For example, Wang Baoqiang, Huang Bo...

"Aren't we having dinner together?"

Ning Hao said something.

"Something came up, my talented lady. Goodbye!"

"goodbye!"

Qian Lang greeted Xing Aina and went outside.

As Qian Lang left the coffee shop, he tightened his suit jacket. It was cold!

He quickly got into the car and then dialed a number he had never thought of making.

"Little rascal, hahaha, what brings you here?"

A voice that left him speechless came from the phone.

"I need to talk to you!"

"Go ahead and say it, why are you being so polite with me? Hehe, you know what? My boyfriends are all lined up until summer vacation."

Liu Yifei said smugly on the phone.

Qian Lang suddenly felt like his money was going to decrease.

But now is not the time to think about that.

"You have a classmate named Huang Bo, right?"

Qian Lang asked the question directly.

"Huang Bo? No way, I haven't heard of him. But not many people from my class went, so it's not certain."

Hi!

Qian Lang felt he had entrusted himself to the wrong person.

"Hey, could you go and find out for me? There's a role I'd like him to try out for."

"You're letting him come even though you don't know him?"

Liu Yifei's voice sounded a little surprised.

"Hehe, I'm from the future, of course I know he can do it."

"Get lost! By the way, what project is it? Is there a role for me?"

"No!"

Qian Lang spoke decisively.

He must be crazy to hire Liu Yifei to make a movie.

etc,,,

He suddenly thought of another question: just because Liu Yifei's movies weren't good in her past life doesn't mean they won't be good in this one.

But that's a story for later; Qian Lang quickly pulled his mind back from its wandering thoughts.

"Please remember to help me find them. If they're not from your class, they must be from your grade."

"Okay, by the way, are you free? Hello, hello, hello..."

Liu Yifei, who was in her luxury mansion in Shunyi, was so angry that she almost slammed down the phone.

He hung up on her when she asked him to do something.

"Sissi, who is it?"

"An insurance salesman!"

"Dinner's ready!"

"Okay, wait a moment."

Liu Yifei wasn't angry when Liu Xiaoli interrupted her; instead, she asked about it in the classmates' group chat.

"Do you guys know someone named Huang Bo...?"

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Qian Lang hung up the phone and tossed it onto the passenger seat.

He hadn't driven far when his eyes were momentarily drawn to the light shining from the front of a shop on the side of the road.

Lao Feng Xiang Jewelry Store

The shop window was lit with warm light, and rings were displayed on a red velvet cloth, sparkling under the light.

The GG tag next to it reads: "A diamond is forever!"

Qian Lang glanced at it and sneered.

diamond?

Besides being expensive, what's the point of that thing?

The concepts of eternity and perpetual existence are nothing more than marketing gimmicks.

He's seen too many people who wear diamonds, and in the end, they still break up.

Five minutes later, he came out.

He now held a red box containing a ring.

After leaving the store, he walked a little further and stopped in front of a flower shop.

The flower shop was brighter than the jewelry store, and the entrance was filled with all kinds of flowers: red roses, pink carnations, white lilies, and yellow sunflowers, blooming lively in the night.

Five minutes later, he had another bouquet of roses in his hand!

By this time, dusk had already fallen.

Qian Lang got on the bus without thinking much about it.

He did more than he was supposed to do.

Now it's Liu Tao's turn to make a choice.

after all!

Destiny is, in fact, a matter of choices!