"Sister Xun, I have something to ask for leave on Thursday and Friday, and I can't film the two days of the show."

After coming out of the director's studio, Yuan Hua came to Zhou Xun last time and told her about taking leave.

He and Zhou Xun had a rivalry on Thursday and Friday. Since he was going to ask for leave, it was the most basic polite to tell someone, even if the director had agreed.

"You also want to take leave to relax?" Zhou Xun teased him when he looked at Li Binbin not far away.

Li Binbin's a little depressed incident had already spread in the crew, and it was expected to ask for leave, but it was not a good thing in the eyes of professional actors. What does this mean? It means that the acting skills have not reached the point of perfection.

A good actor can be both involved in the play and out of the play.

You only enter but not leave, and you can’t get your skills.

Feng Sheng is indeed depressing. It is called a spy movie, without any battlefield shots from beginning to end, but bloody violence is no weaker than bloody battlefields, and it has a great impact on the actors' minds.

But this is wherever it goes.

If you are allowed to play a pervert or a murderer, you will not be unable to get into the role, that's all.

Look at Wang Zhiwen, he is still a perverted traitor in the morning, and he can bask in the sun and drink coffee in the afternoon, and talk to the staff.

"Where is my heart? I'm attending a charity party."

Mr. Zhou raised his eyebrows: "What kind of donation money?"

Yuan Hua was amused and crying: "There are still people who don't donate money?"

"Yes, many things are that you just shout out the price in the audience. The organizer won't let you really pay. In order to use the lines that make the bullets fly, the money from several major families is returned in full, and the money from ordinary people is 30 cents."

This kind of charity is commonly known as a show. Those who attend need reputation and organizers want profit, and everyone hit it off.

"Show." Yuan Hua thought this move would not appear until the live broadcast industry emerged, but he didn't expect that people would play the rest: "But the charity party I attended was serious, hosted by Sister Han Hong, and broadcast by Tomato TV."

"I'm one of the initiators, so I asked for leave to support me."

"Just just now, the director said that we donated 100,000 on behalf of our crew, plus my 80,000 and Sister Binbin's 100,000, we donated a total of 280,000."

"Why didn't you say this kind of thing earlier?" Zhou Xun patted Yuan Hua's shoulder heavily and said: "I donate 120,000."

Although I feel that Zhou Xun is trying to suppress Li Binbin, Yuan Hua is still very happy: "Will we use the crew uniformly at that time?"

"It doesn't matter if you do it."

"Thank you, Sister Xun, I will thank you for Sister Han Hong, and I will definitely bring your kindness to you."

Four hundred thousand is not much, but it is also a lot. This is just Yuan Hua and his group. If all the guests present are like them, they will not be able to finish a game of 18 million.

"Huazi, bring 50,000 for me." Wang Zhiwen, who was not far away, heard the conversation between the two: "Everyone said it represents our crew. As a member of the crew, how could I not do anything?"

"Thank you, Brother Wang, I will definitely bring you there."

"What are you bringing?"

Zhang Hanyu, who was holding the script, came over. He was far away and could not hear clearly. He just heard them say they represented the crew and thought it was something big.

"It's okay, a charity party..." Wang Zhiwen repeated it after a few words.

"How can I lose it? How many are now?"

"Forty-five thousand." Yuan Hua said.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Hanyu said, "There is no good thing. I will add 50,000 to get 500,000."

"Thank you, Brother Han Yu."

Yuan Hua didn’t think that the money was small, and no one’s money was blown by the wind. Besides, they didn’t go to the scene or seek fame and fortune, they just did it with their own hands.

Of course, it is not that those who go to the scene seek fame and fortune. In his opinion, it is good to donate money.

If anyone donates three to five million, even if he goes with the desire to be famous, Yuan Hua will give him a thumbs up and say that he is awesome. You can have more people like this.

Everyone didn't take the donation seriously. As Yuan Hua left, he quickly forgot that tens of thousands of dollars were nothing to them.

A few days later, Yuan Hua and Li Binbin arrived in a five-star hotel in the Magic City.

"Wow, you're doing such a big formation."

When he got off the car, Li Binbin saw that the inside and outside were all reporters and media, and was so surprised that he couldn't stop talking.

The open space at the entrance of the hotel is covered with red carpets, and some artists dressed in cool clothes and showed their most beautiful side under the spotlight.

Women's hundreds of thousands of haute couture dresses, jewelry necklaces, men's brand suits, and watches.

There was a host chanting his name on the spot, each person chanting for dozens of seconds, and after posing, he replaced another person.

Those who don’t know think it’s a film festival.

Han Hong stood there next to the hotel door. She would smile and thank him every time she entered the door.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you for coming to support you in your busy schedule, having fun, and if you are not well-off, please feel free to be there..." Yu Guang glanced at the figure, and Han Hong, who was resting against the gate, quickly said his lines. Before he finished speaking, he found that it was Yuan Hua: "You kid finally came. Oh my god, I'm so tired, why didn't you walk on the red carpet?"

"We don't do any of our own." Actually, seeing that there are too many people queuing up and are too lazy to queue up, Yuan Hua smiled and introduced to Han Hong: "This is Sister Binbin, who is on the same crew as me. I heard that I am coming to the charity party, so I came here to support it and do my best."

"Hello, thank you very much. I'm so happy to have fun in a while."

Yuan Hua brought a first-line actress to support him without saying a word. Han Hong was so happy.

There were about 100 artists present today. Although there were a lot of them, most of them were not very famous, otherwise they would not have come up and went to the red carpet to take advantage of the media.

Li Binbin should be the biggest celebrity at the moment.

Leading Yuan Hua, Han Hong personally took him to the front table, which included Huang Xiaoming, Tong Dawei, Wang Luodan and others.

After sitting down, everyone exchanged greetings.

"Huazi, please help me entertain Binbin. I have something to do with you."

"Sister Hong, you're busy, don't worry about us, you're all acquaintances here." Li Binbin nodded with a smile.

Not long after, people came one after another, and directors, businessmen, actors, producers, and a bunch of people came to say hello.

This table was surrounded by people.

"Oh, it's good to be famous." Yuan Hua sighed.

He sat next to him, and the person who greeted him was completely different from Li Binbin.

"Hi, senior brother, we're meeting again."

Behind Yuan Hua, Jing Tian, ​​wearing a long skirt, patted his shoulder.

Before, Han Hong was worried that the venue would not be able to hold on, so if few people came, they would lose face, so she asked Yuan Hua to mobilize his connections and call everyone he knew.

Jing Tian was naturally in Yuan Hua’s address book. He just tried to send a text message, but he didn’t expect that she was really here.

"It's you." He was tall and not short when he was studying dance. Yuan Hua stood up, and Jing Tian, ​​who was wearing high heels, reached his chin: "Sit down and say, don't stand, I'll get you a chair."

Such a rich man should sit in the first row.

"Everyone, this is my junior sister of Beijing TV, Jing Tian, ​​a powerful actor. Please take care of me."

"This is senior brother Huang Xiaoming."

"Hello Brother Xiao Ming."

"Senior Sister Wang Luodan."

"Hello, senior sister."
Chapter completed!