Zhang Fan was full of doubts, but it was not convenient to ask.

In the afternoon, Zhang Fan felt so bored that he went outside alone, trying to see if there were any supermarkets and restaurants open outside. After a walk around, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon when he came back.

“action!”

As soon as he arrived at the door, Zhang Fan heard Miao Renfeng's passionate voice coming from inside!

"Action? Start shooting? What's the matter?"

Zhang Fan was a little puzzled, so he quickly stepped forward, bent down and grabbed the rolling gate and pulled it up!

"Crack!"

The rolling gate on the storefront was half-closed. When Zhang Fan opened the rolling gate and just entered, he was shocked when he saw a scene in the room.

In the room, all five people from Miao Renfeng's studio were there. Ropepee and Zhou Qian seemed to be the audience at this moment, while Miao Renfeng and the others seemed to be filming?

Miao Renfeng stood up with his butt and carried a digital camera on his shoulder. The camera's lens was aimed at Wu Liangbin and Tian Jing in the field.

Wu Liangbin was wearing a gray dress with the logo of "Rookie Express" and holding a small package in his hand, looking like a diligent courier.

Tian Jing was wearing light makeup. In such a cold day, she actually wore white antique hot pants, a pink T-shirt on the top, pink tassel earrings on her left ear, and her bun-shaped face and snow-white straight long legs. It was definitely the home goddess series.

Wu Liangbin put the express delivery on the shoe cabinet beside Tian Jing and smiled and said, "Hello, your express delivery."

Tian Jing tweaked the hairline in her ears and glanced at Wu Liangbin, her voice was charming: "Brother Courier, you are lucky to be in for a cup of tea!"

Wu Liangbin hesitated a little: "This is not very good, I still have a list..."

"No hurry! Come in and have a cup of tea. I'm so bored at home alone."

"this……"

Tian Jing pouted and looked at Wu Liangbin viciously: "Tell you! Come in and have a tea with me, otherwise I will give you a bad review or do you believe it?!"

While talking, Wu Liangbin was directly pulled closer to the room by Tian Jing. Then the two sat on the sofa in the simple living room, drinking tea and chatting.

The two chatted for about three or four minutes, and then they saw Tian Jing go to the bathroom, then take a cup on the windowsill of the bathroom, pour some white powder into the cup, and then pour tea into the cup.

Then Tian Jing walked over with the tea cup in her hand and looked at Wu Liangbin: "Little brother, have a cup of tea."

"Oh? Ah?!"

Wu Liangbin nodded, immediately picked up the teacup, tilted his neck to finish drinking!

"Crack!Crack!" At this moment, Miao Renfeng immediately stopped shouting. He strode forward, and Hu stared at Wu Liangbin with his face: "Binzi! Your expression was not in place just now! Too deliberate! You must do it again!"

Wu Liangbin looked at Miao Renfeng with his eyes squinting: "Brother Feng, are you shooting an Oscar blockbuster?"

"You know a p!" Miao Renfeng said with a glaring glance: "The market is becoming more and more picky now. Although we are a romantic action drama, we have to strive for excellence. What we pursue is high-quality products! Do you know the quality? Do you have to know the acting skills? Only in this way can we be competitive!"

Wu Liangbin's face turned dark when he heard this.

"Swish"

Miao Renfeng turned his head to look at Zhang Fan: "Brother Fan, what do you think after watching it for so long?"

Zhang Fan's face was a little weird: "Is this your studio? Is it so coquettish?"

Miao Renfeng said arrogantly: "That must be! The cowhide is not blown, the train is not pulled. Our goal is to face the whole world and be an influential IP in the world! I plan to leave the Southeast Asian market within three years..."

Zhang Fan was solemnly respected: "Director Miao! He was disrespectful and disrespectful!!"

Miao Renfeng blinked at Zhang Fan: "Brother Fan, join us. Liangbin has been a little lazy recently. The time is too short and his acting skills are still poor..."

Zhang Fan was shocked: "No, no, Brother Feng! Brother! I can't do it, the nutrition can't keep up!"

It’s really not Zhang Fan who is joking about saying that the nutrition cannot keep up.

Zhang Fan finally understood why Wu Liangbin is so thin. If you dress up a little, you can be a clean and handsome young man, but now you are like smoking big smoke, your eye sockets are trapped in, your face is pale and your steps are sluggish.

According to Director Miao's attitude, one drama film a day, even a man with a strong workload cannot bear it.

After politely rejecting Miao Renfeng, Zhang Fan moved out the next day.

It’s really impossible not to move. Miao Renfeng was full of artillery fire all day long. After only one day of stay, Zhang Fan felt a sense of evil fire in his heart.

Time passed quickly, and it was the sixth day of the first lunar month in a blink of an eye.

Some shops and other shops on the street have almost opened. Haibei is a large city with imported population. When the Chinese New Year comes, it looks like a ghost town. During the Chinese New Year, no popularity is seen in the entire city.

However, this situation is much better on the sixth day of the first lunar month, and there are more and more people on the streets.

At 8 o'clock in the evening, in a rental house in the Tongzi Building opposite Miao Renfeng's studio, Zhang Fan was lying on the bed. While he was thinking about his life, his cell phone rang.

He picked up his phone and saw that it was a strange number from another province.

"Hey? Who?"

As soon as the phone was connected, a familiar voice came from the other end: "Xiaofan! Why did you change your number? If something big happened, you won't tell your mother?"

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly: "Mom, it's okay, I'm pretty good, I'm away now."

"Where did you go? I just arrived in Hecheng today and realized that you are no longer there! Then where are you?"

Zhang Fan was silent for a while: "Mom, stop asking, I'm so good now. I'm almost thirty years old, and I'm not a child."

On the phone, Bai Siyu's tone was complaining: "Oh, you said you, I advised you to clear your relationship with Liu Bo earlier, you said you have done this now..."

"mom!!"

"You don't like to hear this. Xiaofan, you are also hiding it from me. You must be having a hard time now. You have a card number. Let me tell you, I still have some savings."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan felt ashamed.

I have been in trouble for almost thirty years, but I haven't made a move yet. I still need my mother to help me, which makes Zhang Fan feel very uncomfortable.

"Mom, keep the money yourself. I really don't need it, really!"

Bai Siyu knew her son's temper and sighed, but did not continue to persuade him. After a few words of advice, she hung up the phone.

How to make money? Where to get the first pot of gold?

When he left Hecheng, Zhang Fan was full of unwillingness and desire for material things, but he really arrived in Haibei, and after staying here for a while, Zhang Fan was a little confused again.
Chapter completed!