Jin Xiaobei smiled bitterly: "Actually, I want to go there with my girlfriend, take her out for a few days, and pray for her peace."

"Wait, don't you have a girlfriend?"

"Hey, now I have it."

“…”

*

After hanging up the phone, Fu Song came out of the office and saw Wang Bao.

Fu Song asked curiously, "Why are you standing at my door?"

Wang Bao showed his signature silly grin and said, "Boss, I want to ask you, when will the next movie be shot?"

"Next movie?" Fu Song was stunned. "Didn't Lost on Journey just end? Don't you want to take a few days off?"

After receiving his share of the box office revenue from Lost on Journey, Fu Song was generous and gave everyone a bonus.

With Wang Bao as the leading actor and his excellent performance, the small treasury immediately became inflated.

Fu Song originally thought that the other party would relax, but...

Wang Bao scratched his head: "Didn't you say last time that my salary would increase to 10 million after the filming of Lost on Journey was completed?

I'm... anxious."

Fu Song smiled and said, "Don't worry, if I say I'll give you a raise, I will definitely give you a raise.

But making a movie is not a one-person job. No matter how angry you are, you have to let others rest, right?

For example, Lao Yu, you guys don’t have much to do after you finish filming the movie, but he still has to work hard for the box office.

I've lost 20 pounds in the past two months."

Wang Bao: "Brother Yu...Brother Yu is also waiting for the new movie now!"

"Ah? Really?"

Five minutes later, when Fu Song followed Wang Bao to the conference room, he looked at Yu Shan, Jiang Jianv, Liu Yibing, and the newly recruited Wang Yun, who were sitting upright, and he couldn't help but be stunned:

"You all waiting for the next episode?"