Fu Xingjian: "If I ask you to recite it, then you should recite it. It will also help you practice your line delivery skills."
While the two were talking, another group of people from the crew arrived.
The producer was talking alongside them, and the assistant director was almost bowing and scraping to these people.
Several movie stars who held high status in the crew were tactful enough to go over and say hello.
Ji Dan took a breath and lowered his voice, "It must be the investors coming!"
Fu Xingjian recognized one of them. Wasn't this his 'biological father' Fu Bolun whom he saw in the mourning hall?
Perhaps Fu Xingjian's gaze was too sharp and direct, Fu Bolun looked back with some sensitivity.
At this time, Fu Xingjian had already retracted his gaze, according to what he had heard in his previous life.
At this time, Fu Bolun did not know that his son was not his biological son.
The news about his biological son was kept secret by the six sisters and brothers of the Fu family.
Ji Dan sighed and said, "Do you know who that leading man is? Fu Bolun! The general manager of Boyi Entertainment Company!"
"I heard that Mr. Gu's contract with his old club is expiring and he's going to sign with Bo Yi. I wonder if that's true?"
Fu Xingjian held his forehead and said, "Stop running around and recite your lines."
Ji Dan looked at Fu Xingjian who didn't allow him to run around, but he actually ran into the room where the investor and producer entered!
They all stood up nervously, fearing that Fu Xingjian would rush in without any care.
Fortunately... he was just passing by that room to go to the bathroom.
Ji Dan sat back down, blaming himself for overthinking things. Old Master wouldn't be so clueless.
Fu Xingjian went to the bathroom. He originally wanted to wait for a day, but Fu Bolun came today, and he was afraid that there would not be such a good opportunity in the future.
After all, he only knows a limited number of rich people. What if the person he copies is just a superficially rich person with a small amount of money on the card? It would be a pity to waste a copied card.
【Xiao Jin, I want to draw prizes, draw continuously! 】
First lottery draw: You didn’t win, you’re so unlucky!
Second lottery draw: You didn’t win, you suck!
The third lottery: If you don’t win, you’re done!
There were two times left, and Fu Xingjian walked out of the bathroom with a dark face.
Not only did I not win any of the three lotteries, I also got scolded three times!
Convex (fuck dish fuck)!
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