Reborn Millennial Gamer

Chapter 356
PS: change first

In order to hide from the media, Feng Pants even used it to divert the tiger away from the mountain. He obviously turned on the machine in Xiahe, but he killed Tianzhu.

Chaxitan Railway Station.

The staff kept shuttling through the crowd, carrying props, and arranging the waiting room. Under the command of the assistant director, nearly a hundred extras lined up and went in and out with their luggage on their backs, keeping in mind where they stood and walked.

"Is your make-up ready?"

Feng Pants' urging came from the tent set up outside.

Lu Fei let the make-up artist do the tricks, put on a wig, glued a beard on his mouth and chin, and went from a young man of twenty to a man of thirty in one fell swoop.

The self in the mirror, wearing a black leather jacket, wearing a beret, covered in art bacteria, looks like a down-and-out painter who unfortunately failed the exam.

"A World Without Thieves" is actually a group of good thieves, Wang Li and Wang Bo, who have temporarily reformed their ways, and the villainous thieves headed by Uncle Li.

And he, a policeman pretending to be a painter, looked down on the two gangs of thieves from the perspective of God, weaving a net, waiting to throw himself into the net.

After simply walking through the scene twice, Feng Pants whispered: "Master Lu, you just need to follow the rehearsal just now."

Lu Fei was chewing gum, without any pressure, he just needed to sit quietly on the bench and draw, that's all.

There is not a single line, just a batch. Most of the plays in Gannan are like this. Those who have lines have to wait until they return to Yanjing.

"Photography team, in place."

"Recording team, in place."

"3, 2, 1, action!"

With a snap, the field recorder knocked off the board and immediately flashed aside.

The running camera lens was aimed at Lu Fei. He waved the pen, daubed and altered on the electronic device, writing and drawing, and Zeng Li's sketch portrait had already been drawn on the entire screen.

It happened that she and him were sitting on the same bench back to back, and there was a person separated from each other.

At this moment, Liu Dehua came into Lu Fei's sight with a steaming kettle in his hand, and the two bumped into each other intentionally or unintentionally.

The passionate creation was suddenly interrupted, Lu Fei frowned and raised his eyes, his face was full of displeasure.

"Saury."

Liu Dehua apologized, then faced Zeng Li, quietly took his wallet away, and said hypocritically:

"From now on, I will be inseparable from you."

"Crack!"

Feng Pants looked back at the monitor, and found that the transition scene was not difficult, but in the spirit of excellence, he saved one.

Article [-], Article [-]...

But when it was the fourth turn, Liu Dehua didn't know that Liu Dehua had lost his mind. He planned to collide back to back, but he never thought of colliding head-on. The scalding hot water accidentally leaked from the thermos, and a little fell on Lu Fei's body. Backs of hands and clothes.

"hiss!"

Lu Fei subconsciously withdrew his hand, and the surface of his skin turned red.

"It's okay!"

Zeng Li was startled, and immediately rushed forward, grabbing his hand with both hands, her eyes filled with endless distress and worry.

Oh my God!

Feng Pants shuddered, jumped up from the director's chair, and rushed to Master Lu, as if he had committed a heinous mistake, nodded and bowed, and apologized in every possible way.

But he didn't dare to name and name Liu Dehua, so he could only vent his anger on the props group, cursing:

"Who the hell told you to heat water in the kettle!"

"fine."

Lu Fei looked around, except for Zeng Li, the assistant director and producer all rushed over, three floors inside and three floors outside, surrounded him like a panda.

Embarrassed and self-reproached, Liu Dehua clasped his hands together:

"President Lu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry."

"It's okay, Liu Tianwang, it's just a little stained. If you come later, the wounds will heal, haha."

Lu Fei showed a kind smile, and his relaxed laughter immediately eased the tense and dignified atmosphere in the waiting room.

Feng Trousers said anxiously: "Master Lu, do you want me to send a few people to accompany you to the hospital?"

"I'm not that hypocritical. Isn't it normal for an actor to get a little bit injured? Hong Kong stars of Liu Tianwang's generation suffered much more serious injuries than this, right?"

Lu Fei did not forget to lighten Liu Dehua's psychological burden.

Zeng Li spoke with a tacit understanding: "Yeah, it's just a little burn, just go back and apply some medicine."

Liu Dehua and Feng Trousers looked at each other, he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, and there was a trace of gratitude in their eyes.

But because of this horrifying episode, I didn't dare to shoot this scene again, and just yelled it out.

Ever since, Lu Fei's scene this morning ends here, and there is another scene to wait until night.

"Hard work, everyone! Hard work, everyone!"

Using the pretext of going to buy scald medicine, Lu Fei rode away in an off-road vehicle. Everyone in the crew praised him:

Master Lu, Renyi!
Mr. Lu, you are magnificent!
Li Shuangbing, who was hiding in the corner alone, watched the car drift away, and cursed in a low voice: "Bah, hypocrisy!"

…………

Along the way, the off-road vehicle swayed and bumped.

Outside the car window, there are blue sky and white clouds, green grass and vines, blooming flowers, cattle and sheep everywhere.

Lu Fei didn't care to appreciate the beautiful scenery, flipped through the text messages, and immediately contacted Sun Mengquan by satellite phone:

"How about it, how many companies from that soybean company in Rizhao participated in the bidding?"

"Seven in total, besides us, Archer Daniels Midland (ADM), Bunge, Cargill and Louis Dreyfus..."

Sun Mengquan listed the dark camp headed by the four major grain merchants one by one, "There were originally six companies, but Yihai Kerry, a subsidiary of Wilmar International, suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and suddenly became seven companies."

Holy crap, Lu Hua's family belongs to Huaxia in the co-authored 7 family?

Lu Fei felt a sense of loneliness as if he was fighting alone, but he turned the pressure into motivation, and his fighting spirit was high. "How sure are you?"

"I dare not say [-]% to [-]%, at least [-]% to [-]%!"

Sun Mengquan was very excited. Luhua is a big taxpayer and a major grain and oil factory in eastern Shandong. Instead of selling it to foreign capital, leaders at all levels would rather let Luhua take over. This is not only for local protection, but also for defending the national brand.

"Okay, no matter what, we must take it!"

Lu Fei's spirit was greatly lifted, and what he said was not just angry words.

At present, the international grain merchants are engaged in a protracted tug-of-war with the domestic soybean oil merchants. One is coerced by the power of capital, public opinion, raw materials and laws, and the other is united, relying on the dominance of the local market and supply chain. lax.

If a soybean company is acquired by an international grain merchant, it is equivalent to tearing a hole and breaking a big hole in the city wall.

Soon there will be a second and a third family, and then they will surrender without a fight, and the offensive and defensive alliance will also fall apart.

"Mr. Lu, whether it's for Luhua or our soybean industry, my grandson will do his best!"

Sun Mengquan also understands the powerful relationship, the first battle is the decisive battle, and the first battle strengthens morale.

Lu Fei squinted his eyes: "These international grain merchants dare to look at no one, so let's show them off!"

…………

Yanjing, the office building of the American Soybean Association in China.

Guo Henian, with silver hair, a suit and leather shoes, and a cane, walked slowly into the spacious conference room.

A man with yellow hair and blue eyes and hooked nose walked towards him, and said in a New York accent, "Guo, you're finally here!"

"Andreas, long time no see."

Guo Henian shook hands with him. This person is the current speaker of ADM, and also the initiator and host of the meeting.

"Now that everyone is here, we can start the meeting."

Andreas looked around, ABCD plus ADM's Wilmar International, no more, no less, five people who are talking, firmly control more than 90% of the global grain and oil market.

If you want the wind, you need the wind, and if you want the rain, you need the rain!
As soon as Guo Henian sat down, he heard the first agenda, who is in favor of peace talks with the Huaxia negotiating team?

Looking around, as expected, no one raised their hands, and the words of the BCD grain merchants were full of arrogance and disdain.

"Whoever controls oil will control all countries, and whoever controls food will control all mankind. Will we just watch the opportunity to control Huaxia soybeans slip away from us?"

"They're just bluffing. All my 'friends' in China have told me that banks are tightening their pockets this year, and they can't get loans at all. Their financial situation is very bad. The capital chain won't last for half a year, and it will break in a year."

"Unless a savior from heaven comes to rescue them with hundreds of millions of dollars in banknotes, they will all die!"

"However, they have been active recently, trying to bypass us and let Brazil sell soybeans directly to Chinese companies."

"Jie jie jie, it's impossible! The company controlled by Bunge intentionally mixes red beans wrapped in seed coatings. Huaxia will detain these soybeans with safety issues. When the time comes, we will add fuel to the flames and will definitely intensify bilateral trade conflicts."

"..."

Guo Henian watched the conspiracy and tricks with cold eyes, said nothing, and was angry in his heart, but on the surface he was calm and calm.

"Okay, unanimously vetoed, then we will fight to the end, until they go bankrupt and hand over the purchase rights!"

Andreas cleared his throat, "Enter our second agenda, how to reduce the chips of the Chinese negotiating team."

Guo Henian was the first to speak suddenly: "We want to give Huaxia a heavy blow, first buy a soybean oil company that is on the verge of bankruptcy, severely hit their self-confidence, make them weak, let them have civil strife for their own interests, and make them mess up their positions. "

"Guo, you think the same as we do!"

Andreas gave him an appreciative look, "We discussed it before you came. The first domino is a soybean crushing plant in Ludong."

"That's right, we want to give Huaxia some color!"

"Huaxia companies are all soft bones. They can surrender as fast as they can in international trade. They will only bully their own people."

"Except for that Huaxia Lu, he is a tough guy."

"But he doesn't get involved in the grain and oil industry. Even if he does, he would kneel down and ask us for soybeans, hahaha."

The other grain business talkers were laughing and laughing, and the chances of winning were in their hands.

The corners of Guo Henian's mouth could not help but rise.

Coincidentally, this young man Lu Fei is here!
(End of this chapter)