Chapter 894
The sport of mahjong has countless fans no matter on the earth or in this world.

Many people like to watch even if they don't know how to play.

For example, Tang Yue, she was excitedly picking up Su Yin and Wang Xingrui at this time.

After all, a person with good luck and a person with strong skills can completely compete with Milan.

As for the fourth candidate, it must be their boss Zhou.

Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that Milan invited them to play mahjong for Zhou Yiyang's sake.

After Zhou Yiyang heard this, he raised his eyebrows, playing mahjong, his skills are pretty good.

Facing Milan's suggestive eyes, Zhou Yiyang nodded and agreed to the request:

"I'm fine, so is there anyone else who wants to play with us?"

At this time, Tang Yue stood up very excitedly. Just when everyone thought she was going to recommend herself, who would have thought that Tang Yue just pointed at Su Yin and Wang Xingrui beside her.

"Xiao Xiaosu and Ruirui, they are very good at playing mahjong!"

Lin Xuan'er was also very smart, and instantly understood the reason why Tang Yue appointed someone like this.

She nodded immediately, and said from the side: "Yes, Tangtang and I are not very good at playing, so just watch from the side."

"Okay," Milan said casually, "Then follow me in, everyone!"

They walked into the backyard of the farmhouse, where there was a row of single-family villas.

I heard that if you want to live here, you can order a villa over there.

However, Milan naturally contributed a villa they lived in.

She pushed the door open with a smile on her face, and then said to them: "The room is a little messy, please don't mind it."

"It's okay," Zhou Yiyang said carelessly, "My house is similar, and I ask my aunt to come over and tidy up every week."

"So Brother Yang, you are still too lazy," Su Yin complained, "We have to tidy up the room every day, and we come here in turn."

"You four, but I have only one." Zhou Yiyang said with a smile: "And you know, I am lazy."

After Milan turned on the light, Tang Yue stretched her neck and looked around the room.

Obviously, the mess in Milan's mouth is just modesty.

The decoration here is quite beautiful, the style is not the kind of nouveau riche aesthetics, but a fusion of classical culture and modern minimalism.

It can be said that the aesthetics of Milan can also be glimpsed from the decoration of this room.

In the center of the living room, there is a huge mahjong table. Obviously, Milan often invites people to play mahjong.

Wang Xingrui's eyeballs rolled, and he recalled the romance novels he had read.

A group of wealthy wives who have no jobs gather together to play mahjong. Playing mahjong is just an excuse, but it is actually gossip and snooping.

I don't know if Milan will take the opportunity to ask them when playing cards later.

"Come on, sit down!" Mi Lan greeted them to sit down like a warm host, and poured each of them a glass of fruit wine from his collection.

"I made it myself, I don't know how it tastes, you guys have a taste." After that, Milan took a sip first, as if telling them that there was no poison in it.

Zhou Yiyang chuckled, then picked up the wine glass and took a sip.

The taste is good, and the degree is not high.

After the four mahjong players took their seats, Tang Yue and Lin Xuan'er sat behind them, looking in all directions, but unable to make a sound.

Su Yin's first hand was not good, and she was a little surprised, suspecting that her good luck was gone.

Wang Xingrui played steadily, counting cards to avoid shooting, playing cards and leaving, never greedy.

Zhou Yiyang still likes to play big cards, but unfortunately there is one card that has never been touched, obviously none of them has appeared.

It wasn't until Wang Xingrui played all the cards that she knew that all three cards were with her.

Wang Xingrui smiled shyly. She counted the cards right, but the one who didn't count was Zhou Yiyang.

As expected, Milan is a person who often hangs out in social places. He gave Su Yin and Zhou Yiyang a card before touching himself belatedly.

When the cards were being shuffled, Milan raised his wine glass, took a sip, and said, "I heard Mr. Zhou is about to start filming your new movie. Are there any characters in it suitable for a young woman like me?"

"That's not right, you have nothing to do with the word old. As for the role, I don't think you may like it either."

Milan immediately understood, and did not continue the topic: "Then I can look forward to the finished film, and it must be the pinnacle of Mr. Zhou. All four younger sisters will star in it, right?"

The four of them looked at each other, and Su Yin, who was sitting across from Milan, looked straight into her eyes and said, "I've decided on the role, and I'm still reading the script."

"Well," Milan began to draw cards lightly: "The script is very important. When I first entered the industry, the director was much more strict than now. Sometimes in order for us to play a role well, we have to experience it on the spot. One or two months. When it comes time to shoot, it could be a year. It’s not like now, when you read the script for a few days and start shooting. The shooting time is two months at full capacity.”

"I still suffered from technical disadvantages back then," Zhou Yiyang said: "Too many things rely on live-action shooting, which will take a lot of time. Of course, the sense of belief of the actors is indeed not as good as before."

"That can't be helped." Milan smiled: "There are too many scripts for young people to choose, and directors don't want anyone my age. The four of you are good at filming, but I also know a lot of new people. She doesn't have any acting skills, but she has quite a temper."

Tang Yue almost couldn't hold back and asked directly which newcomer dared to lose his temper in front of Milan, and wasn't he afraid of being blocked by this circle!

While listening to the small talk, Su Yin suddenly let out an oops:
"I seem to have touched myself, but it's all the same..."

Zhou Yiyang was so envious, why didn't he have such good luck!
Wang Xingrui was very calm, she was used to Su Yin's luck.Anyway, as long as she plays her cards well, she should be able to make a fortune in this round.

Milan glanced at Su Yin, and seemed to see himself in a trance.

Become famous at a young age, and go smoothly all the way.It looks innocent, but it's actually very smart.

She is also the first in Dahua to break out of her star status and go to a bigger circle.

"Xiao Xiaosu is really lucky." Milan threw a card, and actually raised the bar for Wang Xingrui: "Seeing that you are all so young and beautiful, I am really envious. Unfortunately, there is no way to turn back the age."

"It's good to cherish the present," Lin Xuan'er turned into a master of chicken soup in an instant: "Teacher, you are not old, there are still many opportunities. There are still seven or 80 years old Oscar winners in the United States. As long as you continue to pursue art, there must be one." reward."

Normally, Milan would never believe in this kind of chicken soup, but seeing Lin Xuan'er's firm gaze, and thinking about their bright future, she suddenly felt that what Lin Xuan'er said might be true.

It was Zhou Yiyang who sighed, "Everyone, you all have a bright future. I, on the other hand, have been losing all the time, and I am about to become a boy who gives away money!"

(End of this chapter)

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