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"Wait a minute." Looking at the charming Xia Bupei in the photo, the director suddenly had a question.

"Ask that actor, how old is this year?" The director touched the setting in the script that Bai Yueguang was a high school student, and suddenly felt a little tricky.

The photographer asked Xia Bupei's age as not as offensive.

"32, director." There was surprise in the photographer's eyes.

In this line of work, eyesight is very important. Many times, he can tell a person's age range at a glance, and the error will not exceed three years old.

Even for these celebrities, no matter how well they are maintained, it is useless. The things in their eyes cannot be maintained.

Xia Bupei's eyes are not a pool of stagnant water, but endless life.

With this look, we generally don't think that person is over 25 years old.

The director hurriedly approached the screenwriter to discuss the loopholes in the script due to the age difference, while the cameraman went over to ask Xia Bupei gossip.

"Sister Xia, are you so young at heart?"

Xia Bupei was puzzled: "Huh?"

I don't understand what it means to be young at heart.

The cameraman still didn't give up, and continued to ask: "It's Sister Xia, what are you particularly interested in, can you tell me?"

Xia Bupei pointed to the video camera in the photographer's hand and asked, "Are you interviewing me?"

The cameraman was so blessed that he suddenly felt that Xia Bupei's question reminded him, so he immediately turned on the camera: "Yes sister, I just want to interview you why your eyes are so bright, and what is your favorite thing now!"

Xia Bupei wanted to put on airs, but found that he had no airs at all, so he could only simply answer: "Money."

"Ah?" The cameraman suspected that he had heard it wrong for a moment.

But looking at Xia Bupei's serious expression and yearning expression, he didn't think it was an act.

In order to try to increase the value, the cameraman continued to ask: "Is it the kind of money that is paid for through hard work?"

Xia Bupei shook his head: "No, hard work is actually...forget it, anyway, I just want money, other things are too extravagant."

The cameraman suddenly felt that he couldn't understand Xia Bupei's words and said, "Isn't money the most extravagant thing?"

Xia Bupei smiled brightly: "Don't you think that time is much more valuable than money? Your time is your life! Isn't it more important than money?"

The cameraman felt that the actor's brain was a little problematic. He really made the wrong bet. This kind of person who only has money in his mind, even if he is lucky enough to become famous, will narrow his way because of money.

So he turned off his instrument, forced a smile to Xia Bupei: "Okay, teacher, let's stop here for today's interview."

Xia Bupei also smiled and waved him goodbye.

At this moment, the screenwriter is looking at the photo that the director sent her, she is full of ideas!

She couldn't even hear a word of the director's anxious words, and immediately fell into the atmosphere of intoxicated writing.

The director jumped alone: ​​"How can I turn Bai Yueguang, a high school student, into a woman in her 30s?"

"Speak up, don't write! We have worked so hard on that costume! Don't you want to change it?"

The screenwriter gave the director a blank look: "That dress suits Miss Xia so well, why do you need to change it? A piece of clothing is just a piece of clothing. High school uniforms are school uniforms for high school students, but they are for the dean to catch puppy love. What about wearing a school uniform?" gone?"

The director was not at ease: "But how can we write about a high school student falling in love with his 30-year-old sister? The audience won't be able to say that our three views are not right?"

The screenwriter said in a flat tone while writing hard: "A high school student, at an enthusiastic and high-spirited age, met a weak but beautiful female elder. Although he didn't say anything he liked, he left a mark in his heart When he realized that his feelings for Auntie were not simply respect, Auntie died suddenly."

The director opened his mouth wide: "Xiao Huang, why don't I usually see that you are under so much psychological pressure?"

Screenwriter Xiao Huang gave him another white look: "Director Song, if it wasn't for Sister Xia's appointment, I would only be willing to act for two days. As long as there are some extras, I will definitely add to her play! Even wooden beauties have a market these days of!"

The director thought about it, and finally he could only sigh: "Okay, it seems that other actors didn't like our book."

Screenwriter Xiao Huang felt that the director was very wrong today, especially wrong, and generally speaking, he was very hypocritical.

"Director Song, did you take the wrong medicine today? Sister Xia chose our crew for her first play. What do you mean? It means that people think our show has a good future! What are you belittling yourself here?"

Song Dao seemed to be comforted: "Xiao Huang also makes sense, alright, alright, then I won't bother you."

Then Song Dao saw the cameraman adjusting his camera.

He saw a strange scene in the cameraman's camera at a glance.

"What did you record?" Director Song's tone was not very good.

The cameraman dodged his eyes a little, but Director Song still got the camera.

"You also secretly recorded an interview with Xia Bupei?" Director Song expressed his anger at the cameraman's unprofessional behavior, and he pulled out the cameraman's memory card.

"Now I want to check if there are any videos in your card that are not good for the crew, and I will send them to you after cleaning."

The cameraman didn't care if he wanted it, or he didn't care if he didn't. He was dead anyway, so he just messed it up.

Director Song checked it carefully and found that there was only an extra interview, so he copied the interview to his computer and deleted it from the memory card.

After the cameraman left, Director Song secretly turned on the computer to watch the interview by himself.

"So Xia Bupei likes money? Then if I spend money, can she perform two more scenes?"

Director Song's mind became active.

People who have what they want are not scary, but people who have nothing but desires are scary, not to mention that what Xia Bupei wants is the most insignificant money.

How can there be no money to make a movie?
The screenwriter was still thinking hard about how the hero should get to know Bai Yueguang.

She has ruled out many old-fashioned ways of meeting in her mind. If she doesn't write, she will write the best!

So she took a pen and wrote: "Qin Xun played football with his friends, and accidentally broke the glass of Jing Xi's house.

The other friends quickly dispersed, only Qin Xun stared at the dark window in a daze.

His upbringing told him since he was a child that he should take the initiative to admit when he did something wrong, so after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to knock on the door and go in.

But he knocked on the door for a long time, but no one opened the door.

But not long ago, he saw someone enter the door with his own eyes!

Qin Xun lay on the broken window, poked his head in and looked inside. "