You can't imagine the happiness of the group performance

Chapter 48 Preparation
Night play is tiring.

After returning to the hotel room, Yu Feihong put on a pillow and fell asleep after taking a shower.

Soon, the eyeballs under the eyelids began to move irregularly.

This means that she has fallen into Mengxiang.

On a high hilltop clearing.

Tonight is a full moon night.

The moonlight is so beautiful and gentle.

A man with disheveled hair and a big scar on his face was watching her affectionately.

"Sir..."

Yu Feihong called him affectionately.

She gently stroked that ugly face with her hands, but she felt happier the more she looked at it.

Because she knew that this was her husband, who was unparalleled in the world, supported her and was the most important person in her life.

Soon, "Xianggong" took her to start flying on flat ground.

The surrounding scenery keeps receding.

In the blink of an eye, he came to his boudoir.

Then, it is to drink a cup of wine.

After drinking a glass of wine, a feeling of happiness and enthusiasm rushed straight to his forehead.

Next, "Xianggong" took off his clothes and approached slowly.

Soon, the unsuitable scenes began.

Following Yu Feihong's voice.

All the pictures dissipated like bubbles.

"Sir..."

Yu Feihong immediately shouted anxiously.

What should I do if my lover is gone?
When she opened her eyes, she found that it was already bright outside.

"It turns out...it was a dream..."

Yu Feihong breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately felt a strong sense of loss.

In the next second, her face flushed red.

"What a shame..."

Recalling the dream just now, the 28-year-old Yu Feihong immediately buried her face in the pillow in embarrassment.

It's really embarrassing.

What kind of dream is not good, actually having a spring dream!

And the object is still that strange person.

It's outrageous!

How could this be? Although the man said he could write well, he was also too ugly.

How could I have fallen in love with such a person?

Although the general plot is not clear.

But the person's face, and the feeling of happiness are particularly vivid in my memory.

But now that I know it's a dream.

Naturally, Yu Feihong would not sink into it.

So after thinking about it for a while, she stopped thinking about it.

She turned back into that mature Yu Feihong again.

And another room.

Fan Ze was soaking in the bathtub with a flushed face.

She couldn't believe it, but she actually dreamed of Scarface!

And did that to him!
She naturally knew what Scarface's true colors were like.

Although, I did feel a little tempted at the time.

But it's not enough to have such a shameful dream at night, right?

Just outrageous!
"I didn't think about it that way, I never thought about it that way!"

Brainwash yourself over and over again.

What do you think about every day and dream at night?

It's all fake!

How could I possibly have thought of such a thing?

I'm the one who wants to be the queen of the showbiz!
How could you care so much about a man?
impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
After eight hundred times of self-brainwashing.

Finally calmed down, he got up to wipe with a cold face.

But when she looked at herself with a rosy face in the mirror.

She couldn't help touching her face.

There seemed to be aftertaste in the eyes, but it was quickly overshadowed by a domineering air.

She raised her chin and said to her in the mirror: "He is just a passer-by, and you will meet many such passers-by in the future, don't make me look down on you!"

After speaking, he walked out the door with firm steps.

. . . . . .

Regarding the dream of the two women last night, Jiang Yan naturally did not know.

If he knew that Goldfinger had this side effect, he probably wouldn't have thought much about it.

They are all gods in reserve, always thinking about these things, even if they become gods, they are still hopeless gods.

So women and all, fuck it.

At the moment, he is in that gold shop, talking with some bigwigs.

"Tomorrow I will go to Xiangjiang to sign. After all the procedures are completed, we can start." Jiang Yan took a sip of tea and said to several big brothers.

"No problem, go according to your time, we can do it anytime." The boss smiled and nodded without any objection.

He didn't dare to have any opinions.

This person in front of him is a relative of the old Xu family!

I want to embarrass Jiang Yan, unless he doesn't want to mess around anymore.

Besides, this meeting is still sending business to the door, so there is no need to offend, it is too late to establish a good relationship.

"That's good, happy cooperation." Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"Happy cooperation." The boss smiled, and then said, "Are there any arrangements for the evening, and I will be the host?"

Jiang Yan just wanted to refuse, but immediately thought of the finale banquet at night, so he said: "I just have something to do tonight, and I want to invite some friends to dinner, by the way, Boss Xiang, do you have a restaurant or nightclub in your hand, I will let you stay here tonight. "

"Of course there is, but the grade is just like that, so it won't make it to the big stage." The boss said modestly.

"Just invite some friends from the crew. It doesn't matter if it's high-end or not. Safety is the most important thing." Jiang Yan said.

"That's definitely no problem." The boss said, and then handed over a card and said, "Go to my place at night, I'll take care of everything."

Jiang Yan took a look.

Good guy, "Golden and Brilliant".

Dongyang's most high-end nightclub, can't it be called on the table?

And it's all inclusive for us?

Jiang Yan knew that although the business was tens of millions, although he made money on his own account, it was estimated that it was worth a dozen or so, or even not.

So forget it.

What's more, he probably did this because of his tiger-skinned face.

Tiger skin must be pulled when it should be pulled, but not all the time.

So Jiang Yan said: "Thank you Mr. Xiang for your kindness, but it's outrageous for me to use your money for my own favor, so I'll do it myself."

As he spoke, he put his business card in his pocket and said, "Let's go, let's have another drink when our business is over."

"no problem."

. . . . . .

After the gold matter is settled, the next thing is the Beijing auction.

There are a total of thirteen pieces of jade, all of which are no larger than the size of a fist.

Ma Weidu said at least 800 million, so in the end there will be more and no less.

The 800 million won’t be converted into Hong Kong dollars. After paying the tax, it is estimated that it will allow me to move around for a long time.

When it is used up, the money from Xiangjiang will probably come out, and tens of millions will go in by then, let alone a few hundred million when it comes out.

That's enough for a couple of big-budget movies.

Thinking about it this way, finance is really making money.

In the future, don't go to another world to waste gold, just go directly to the stock market.

Relying on my own memory, there is no problem at all in getting tens of billions within ten years.

Moreover, if there are too many gold shipments, it will be bad to be targeted by relevant departments in the future.

But at this point, Jiang Yan couldn't help shaking his head and laughing.

He soon became a god, why are he still thinking about these vulgar things?

So he turned to thinking about the golden finger.

Although I have to make my own film, there are still a lot of problems.

Can I wear it when I take pictures by myself?

If I take a picture of myself, if it is shoddy, can I wear it?
Or do you have to get a shooting permit?

For this dumb system, the only way for Jiang Yan to understand these problems is to try slowly.

So the premise is to have money.

Soon, Jiang Yan and Ma Wei made a phone call and agreed to go to the capital in two days.

The auction started on the third day, and Ma Weidu had already contacted the patrons in advance.

So the next itinerary is determined.

Have fun at night, go to Xiangjiang to sign for the company tomorrow, come back to collect the money the day after tomorrow, and go to Beijing to collect the money the day after tomorrow.

Time is tight and tasks are heavy, so I have to arrange the crew's affairs today.

It's not a big problem, the director can just find Liu He and Zhang Shuang, they know what they're doing, and the work in hand is okay, anyway, they don't shoot big ones at the beginning, just shoot small ones for experimentation, it's not a big problem.

If Golden Finger has requirements for the quality of the shooting, there is also a plan B.

Find Fan Datian, he is a professional.

As for other miscellaneous things, I can find Wu Yong, who is my own person, and he is also competent for the crew.

After thinking about the plan, Jiang Yan called one by one.

In a few minutes, it was all done.

Liu He couldn't make it back from other places, but Zhang Shuang said he could do it anytime, and Wu Yong also said it was okay.

That's good.

So Jiang Yan simply asked them to start preparing now.

And my next task, besides getting the money, is what to shoot.

What kind of works can trigger time travel is a problem.

"First of all, if you are experimenting, start with small productions, and then go from small to large. TV series are too time-consuming and expensive, so they will be released later."

"For small productions, start with the simplest..."

After a pause, Jiang Yan suddenly thought, I don't know if that kind of short video of more than ten seconds can work?
Short videos are popular in later generations, and many short works are very interesting.

And no matter how small these short films are, they can still be regarded as film and television works.

Who knows what Goldfinger's requirements are for works that can travel through time.

If you can even travel through this kind of short film of ten seconds to two minutes, then the problem is too simple.

Although, he felt that the limit of the golden finger was probably not so low.

But you can give it a try yourself.

It doesn't take much time.

So he thought of it and did it.

Dang even found a piece of paper and started to record the interesting little video content in memory.

(End of this chapter)