Yun Shudai has five scenes today, three emotional entanglements, one escape scene, and one passionate confrontation scene.

At this moment, Yun Shudai was trying her best to escape. After three takes, the director was not very satisfied.

It was only the last time that she caught the director’s eye. Yun Shudai ran to the director and looked at herself in the camera. The expression on her face when she turned her head was one of surprise, horror, and a bit of certainty.

"Yes, Shudai, that's the effect."

Yun Shudai was also quite satisfied. She smiled and said thank you to everyone for their hard work before leaving.

Her next scene was on the mountain, in the evening.

"Sister Shushu, are you tired? I'm going to prepare a fish for you at noon."

"Yeah, let's have fish soup. Add some pepper. It's spicy. I like it."

"Okay, you take a rest, Tiantian and I will make the arrangements."

After Yun Shudai got on the RV, she took off the crew's clothes first to avoid getting them dirty when eating.

She put on some comfortable clothes, picked up the tablet and continued to draw her own works. She had already uploaded one of the works for the intangible cultural heritage competition.

There is only one competition left for the 24 solar terms. I have already drawn six pictures so far, so I need to work harder.

While Yun Shudai was drawing, a dynamic video popped up in her window. Seeing the word "Dancing King", she clicked on it and took a look. She found out that it would be broadcast in two days.

There are quite a lot of comments below, it seems that the program production team bought the hot search.

However, she did not have too many expectations for this program, mainly because she was not very happy during the recording.

About an hour later, An An prepared a pot of milky white fish soup with six fried eggs in it.

"Sister Shushu, you can only eat one fried egg. The rest are mine and Tiantian's. You can eat more tofu."

"Can't we have two? One won't be enough."

“No, you can drink more soup. When the filming of this drama is finished, I will let you have a big meal.” Tiantian on the side smiled naively, holding her big bowl and took a bite of the egg first.

During this time together, Yun Shudai also got to know Tiantian a little. She was from the countryside, did not study well in high school, and learned several years of truck driving experience from her parents who had been driving trucks for many years. She found this job through her cousin at Bai Muyin's company.

Bai Muyin actually paid her 10,000 yuan a month.

When they knew this number, not only An An was shocked, even Yun Shudai secretly thought that they couldn't afford it. But what to do? They had to raise the child.

Yun Shudai sighed, put down the tablet, and ate her few rations slowly.

Before she had even taken a few bites of her meal, Qingqing got a big surprise.

"Shushu, are you free now?"

"Well, yes, Qingqing, is there any result?" As he said that, he quickly put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"Yes, the crew of "Demon God" sued Zhang Zihang, and we sent him several lawyers' letters. He hired a lawyer, and knowing that the chances of winning were slim, he admitted to plagiarism and paid you 500,000 yuan in compensation. In addition, the 2 million yuan in royalties for plagiarizing your painting were also returned to the crew of "Demon God".

The Demon God crew also wants to reconcile, and gave you the two million as payment for this painting. In addition, they will change the credits in the offline APP to your name when it is put on the shelves. I just want to ask you, do you accept this result? "

"Ahem. Qingqing, what did you say? Zhang Zihang sold that painting for two million?"

"right."

After hearing this, An An, who was standing by, choked on the soup in her throat.

Yun Shudai was also choked, and her eyes were full of surprise. She had thought about reconciliation and compensation, but she had never thought that a painting would be sold for so much money.

"Qingqing, you guys lied to me."

Bai Muqing smiled on the other end of the phone: "Shushu, I didn't expect the commercial value of paintings in your industry to be so high, but my brother said that your painting style and skills are worth this price. You are so happy, does that mean you agree?"

"Yes, I agree. I totally agree. Thank you, Qingqing. I'll treat you to a meal when I finish filming."

"Okay, I'll wait."