The cancer of the entertainment industry, starting from the scum of the Beijing circle
11 Going home, my sister is furious!

Xiao Chen

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In the next few days.

Yang Fan was wandering around.

When others looked for a production team, he also joined them and acted as an extra a few times.

It wasn't that he was bored.

They were mainly there to look for actors, those who had acting skills and had yet to be discovered, especially those familiar faces from his previous life.

One had to know.

These people were all good leeks, no, good seedlings.

If he was given a good script and polished it properly, he would be able to take charge of the company and earn money in the future. No, he would be able to bring outstanding works to the Chinese film industry!

Alright then! Yang Fan was not that selfless. He had thought about it for the past few days. Since he was prepared to cash in the gold mine in his mind, it was inevitable to set up a film and television company.

He couldn't always be the investor, producer, director, or even the lead actor, right?

How many years would that take?

Three movies or TV series in a year was already the limit, and they had to rush.

Yang Fan did not have the mood to take things slowly.

Therefore, setting up a company was a must. Wouldn't it be better to be a capital than some bullsh * t director or actor?

Besides, being a capital wouldn't affect him from being a director or a lead actor!

If you want to shoot, then shoot!

Besides, in this industry, if you don't use capital, you'll definitely be screwed over by other capitals in the future.

Instead of feeling uncomfortable at that time, it was better to plan for the future in advance.

Yes, it was.

Yang Fan had already made the arrangements." Speedy " was just an appetizer, or rather, it was his graduation work. Once the filming here was completed, the next step would be the TV series!

The third movie started!

He believed that with the promotion of the first two TV series, the box office of the movie should not be bad.

After that, it was time to pull in actors and actresses to make more flowers bloom.

The television actors would arrange scripts for him, and any director would give him a fixed salary. The film actors would arrange scripts for him.

In this way, wouldn't it be easy to earn 18 billion a year?

At the same time, he could also kill the popular actor who was filming a stupid drama. How wonderful!

It was also because of this plan that Yang Fan enjoyed himself even though he was as tired as a dog these few days.

There were probably more than a hundred phone numbers saved in the phone.

Looking at the list of names that would become fresh leeks in the future, Yang Fan's mouth was full of joy.

He was happy, but Liu Yifei suffered.

Every day, when he came back from filming, he would see him sleeping soundly in his crew costume the moment he entered the room. His body was also dirty.

His heart ached and he felt tired.

She asked him if he was bored, and if he was bored, she would take a few more days off to go out and play with him. He said no, he just wanted to experience life.

He had no choice.

Liu Yifei could only comply with him, but her workload back at the hotel had increased a lot!

She had to take off his clothes and shoes, and she had to stuff him under the blanket.

She would come over from time to time in the middle of the night to check if the temperature of the air conditioner was suitable.

She even had to wipe his body occasionally!

Every time she went out, she would make her face turn red!

It wasn't that he didn't need to eat. From the rice grains at the corner of his mouth, it was obvious that he had eaten a bento box on set before coming back.

Every time she thought of the scene of this little guy squatting in the corner with the extras and eating lunch boxes, Liu Yifei felt very magical and happy!

He was a native of Beijing, and his family background was obvious. He was basically pampered. He probably didn't even have a concept of money, let alone a bento box.

How could he be as tormented as this guy!

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In the next few days.

Yang Fan was still mixing around with various production teams. During this period, he finally met Zhang Yi, this kid.

He was doing quite well.

He was a big shot in this area, and he even helped the extras. At first, when Yang Fan extended an olive branch, he expressed disdain.

Until Yang Fan told him to give him the role of the male lead.

It couldn't be helped." Speedy " could be considered as having two male leads. There was nothing wrong with saying that he would play the male lead as well.

After leaving his contact information.

Yang Fan asked him to wait for his notice in the next few days. The other actors were all gathered, and the investment was in place. After settling some details, they could start filming.

He could just buy a set of shooting equipment from the second-hand market.

It would be a waste of money to get this thing new.

Anyway, they were only shooting a rough film. After the filming was done, they had to find someone who was in charge of editing to do it.

Early morning of April 30th.

Under Liu Yifei's reluctant gaze, Yang Fan stepped on the return flight.

He had no choice.

He didn't want to go back either, but it was Labor Day. If he didn't go home during the holidays, he would definitely be scolded.

In addition, Yang Mi's tone on the phone sounded like she wanted to eat someone up.

Yang Fan was really afraid that he wouldn't be able to go back, so she came to teach him politics!

After experiencing a turn of events.

Finally, at four o'clock in the afternoon, Yang Fan successfully landed at the capital airport.

When he dragged his suitcase to the airport exit.

At a glance, she saw her sister's flashy fiery red 918, which cost more than 10 million yuan. Yang Fan didn't know much about cars, nor did he study them.

Or perhaps it was the opposite.

He didn't like these supercars, but this old lady was very passionate about them.

Under the envious gazes of the surrounding crowd.

Yang Fan opened the car door and sat inside.

To be honest, no matter how many times he sat in it, he felt that this broken car was really uncomfortable. It was short and small.

There wasn't even room for a suitcase.

He could only stuff it behind the seat.

How could the broken front cover be called a backup box? A few bottles of water would do.

"Sis, let me give you a suggestion. It's just a suggestion. Why don't you not come next time? I'll just take a taxi.”

Yang Fan fastened his seatbelt and said helplessly.

However, what responded to him was Yang Mi's murderous gaze!

"Go back and explain to me how you got together with Liu Yifei. You lied to me about your graduation work, but in the end, you went on a honeymoon, didn't you?”

"Sis, it's not that I want to criticize you, but your thoughts are too dangerous. Do I look like someone who eats grass by the nest?”

"Isn't that so?" Yang Mi looked at him from the corner of her eyes, the cold smile on her lips seemed to be saying something.

"That's not true."

Yang Fan shrugged, his expression normal.

He still had this confidence.

Seeing this, Yang Mi turned her head and muttered softly.

"I hope you can eat grass by your nest for once.”

Yang Fan only saw her lips move, but he couldn't hear what she said clearly. Just as he was about to ask, Yang Mi stepped on the accelerator.

Yang Fan's face was filled with black lines.

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