"Lin Anshu, are you there? Come out quickly, I have something to tell you."
"What's wrong?" Lin Anshu asked, looking at Ji Chuan striding in.
"Ninth Master, you're here too."
"Hmm, haha. You guys are busy, I'll go take a walk in the fields and see what we should have for lunch?"
After saying that, Ninth Master picked up the purple clay teapot, put his other hand behind his back, and was about to leave.
"Wait, Ninth Master, what I'm about to say is also somewhat related to you."
"Oh? What's up?"
"That film crew that came to film Uncle Lin last time, right? You guys remember them?"
"Yes." Lin Anshu and Ninth Master nodded at the same time.
This isn't just remembering, it's remembering things incredibly clearly!
After all, people over there would send her WeChat messages from time to time, asking her to buy groceries or sauces.
"Just now, the assistant director called and said that after the director watched the video they shot, he thought that the environment in our village was pretty good."
"We plan to come back in June or July to take some photos of the actual locations, stay for three to five days, and shoot some additional shots."
“You should talk to the village chief and Secretary Zhang about this,” Lin Anshu said.
"I already said that, I already said that."
"The village chief and Secretary Zhang mean that they can come over."
"But they need to pay some fees to the village."
"Similarly, the villagers will also have to cooperate with them. They should sign confidentiality agreements if necessary, and provide accommodation if required."
"Of course, the crew will pay for accommodation."
"In addition, they specifically mentioned that they wanted Ninth Master to cook for them for a few days."
"I cook three meals a day. Breakfast is simple, just congee and eggs. Lunch consists of four to six dishes, three meat and three vegetable."
"I'll make whatever I feel like tonight, I'm not picky."
"They will reimburse the cost of the meals."
"At that time, Ninth Master will be given three hundred yuan a day as a hard-earned wage."
"This is fine... How many people?" After a moment's thought, Ninth Master agreed.
He used to host banquets for hundreds or even thousands of people.
Now, cooking for a mere film crew is no challenge for him, is it?
"The crew only has about forty people in total."
“Some of them may not stay for the meal; they might order takeout or bring their own chef.”
"Those actors basically don't eat much at night, they just have boiled vegetables or vegetable salads or something."
"No problem," Ninth Master nodded in agreement.
"Is this none of my business?" Lin Anshu couldn't help but ask.
"How could you not be involved? The assistant director said that the director accidentally saw you directing the geese and playing with them, and he thought it was quite interesting."
"They said they were planning to have you and your little tyrant goose appear in a video at the right time."
"As for the price, I'm willing to offer this amount." After saying that, Ji Chuan raised his palm.
"Five hundred yuan?" Lin Anshu.
"No, 5000!"
"Tell me, I'm clearly handsome, dashing, and incredibly good-looking, so why didn't the assistant director and the director take a liking to me?"
Ji Chuan sighed and sighed silently.
Since his parents cruelly cut off his food supply, he finally realized how difficult it is to earn money.
In the past, he wouldn't have cared about 5,000 yuan, let alone 50,000 yuan.
Sometimes, when I get so engrossed in watching a live stream, I can spend 50,000 yuan on gifts in one go.
Looking back now, Ji Chuan is filled with regret.
With that 50,000 or 100,000, what couldn't you do with it?
Why waste money on live streams where people use filters and create personas?
He gets angry whenever this is mentioned.
However, he has already figured out a way to get his money back.
Just wait and see, he'll have the money in five days at most.
When I have money, the first thing I'll do is pay back my cousin.
The second thing is to buy that silly kid Xu Yi a set of genuine Ultraman cards.
There's nothing we can do about it; this kid was willing to spend a fortune before, treating him to Ferrero Rocher and Alpenliebe.
"Perhaps it's because of her temperament?"
"What do you mean by that? Are you saying I don't have a good temperament? Impossible, there's no reason for me to be that bad!" Ji Chuan glared at him immediately.
To be fair, Ji Chuan is really good-looking and has the air of a noble young master.
But because he has stayed in the village for a long time, and now he wants to make it easier to dig for vegetables.
He took off his expensive clothes, pants, and shoes and put on the most ordinary short-sleeved shirt and pants.
The short-sleeved shirt is the kind of light blue collared checkered shirt that middle-aged people wear.
The pants were loose-fitting black sweatpants.
On her feet were a pair of dark blue plastic slippers, the kind that cost 9.9 yuan a pair.
The hat he was wearing was a bamboo sun hat woven by Lin's father.
Even his once aloof and detached expression has now become remarkably down-to-earth.
Not to mention, he also has a mouth.
What was once a fine young master has been transformed into a country bumpkin.
Lin Anshu really couldn't see any elegance or anything like that.
The person standing in front of her was clearly a silly, simple-minded person.
"Ah, yes, yes, yes."
"Lin Anshu, why does your tone sound so perfunctory?"
"Really? No, you misheard."
"I've agreed to what you mentioned," Lin Anshu quickly changed the subject.
All she did was play with her little tyrant goose brother, and she got 5,000 yuan.
We have to agree to this!
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