superstar practitioner

Chapter 529 Are you willing?

"Hey, Huang Bo, I think you should eat less of that dish, it's not suitable for you." Looking at Huang Bo who kept eating a plate of fried lotus root slices, Fu Luo joked.

"Ah, Mr. Fu, why can't you eat lotus root? I have always liked lotus root since I was a child. Is there any problem with this?"

After hearing this, Huang Bo stopped the chopsticks in his hand, looked at Fu Luo and asked back.

"Because... eating lotus root is ugly."

He didn't intend to show off anything, and Fu Luo quickly revealed the stalk of "eating lotus root ugly".

"Pfft!"

Before Huang Bo could react, Ning Hao, who had been eating quietly next to him, suddenly laughed, because he understood the connotation of "eat lotus root ugly" in seconds.

"Hey, Ning Hao, why are you laughing, uh..."

Huang Bo is naturally not stupid, so when he was halfway through speaking, he suddenly realized the true meaning of "eating lotus root ugly", followed his brain, and changed his words with a smile: "I said director Ning Hao, President Fu It doesn't matter that he is a super handsome guy, where did you come from to laugh at me with confidence, I have always thought that I am much more handsome than you, Mr. Fu, don't you think so?"

"Well, all I can say is that I've always admired confident people."

I have to say that Huang Bo is indeed a quick-response person. It was accidental to become popular, but it is a proper manifestation of strength to be popular all the time. Fu Luo felt this from what he said just now.

After Ning Hao heard Huang Bo's words, his response was much more straightforward. He directly put a large chopsticks of sliced ​​lotus root in his bowl, and said, "I admit, I eat lotus root, ugly."

"Oh, you are so boring. You swung your fist and hit the cotton. Forget it. I'll continue eating lotus root."

It's really boring to communicate with someone who doesn't have much sense of humor.

Half an hour later, after the three of them had almost finished their meal, Fu Luo got down to business: "Director Ning, I asked Huang Bo to invite you out today, mainly because I have a notebook in my hand, so I just want to I asked if you were interested in directing, it was probably something like this, hey, here is the outline of the script, you can take a look first."

"Okay Mr. Fu, then I'll take a look first, you and Bozi talk first, don't bother me."

After seeing the script called "Detective Chinatown" on the desktop, Ning Hao really became interested. After all, judging from the name, it should be the kind of suspenseful movie, and he personally likes it. Kind of film.

"Okay, Director Ning please go ahead."

To put it bluntly, after Fu Luo wrote the script of "Detective Chinatown", he had been thinking about a suitable director, and after much deliberation, he still felt that Ning Hao should be the most suitable director for this film, so he Only then did I find Huang Bo and make an appointment for him to meet and have dinner.

Now, after Ning Hao has read the script, he is interested in directing. If the other party is not willing, he has to find another director. If there is really no suitable candidate, maybe Teacher Chen is also... er, or never mind.

Soon, Fu Luo and Huang Bo started chatting quietly, after all, they couldn't just sit and wait.

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At the same time, Wang Xiaocong, who just found a male Internet celebrity to beat up League of Legends all night last night, finally saw Wang Xiaofei scolding him on his Weibo when he woke up at noon, such as "grandson", "stinky idiot", The words "fucking" and "little dog" blew him up on the spot.

Wang Xiaocong, who couldn't bear it for even a second, immediately started to post on Weibo: "Little silly x drank too much? Are you using the strength of alcohol to come to me and wanton?"

"Grandson, you dare to pretend to be a rich second generation with two steel coins in your trouser pocket. Your car with a military plate is a symbol of your rights? Your celebrity wife is the proof of your high society? Silly, yourself I don’t even look in the mirror, and in my thirties I spend all day with useless things.”

"What a disgusting pair of mother and son. The old woman likes to pretend, and the little boy she gave birth also likes to pretend. It's really fucking biological, and it's a show all day long."

Wang Xiaocong, who was so angry, sent three Weibo posts in a row, and the one with a gun and a stick directly responded to Wang Xiaofei.

Soon, Wang Xiaocong's Weibo exploded because of three consecutive comments. Enthusiastic netizens immediately ran to Wang Xiaofei's Weibo to leave messages, and thoughtfully attached screenshots, so that Mr. Wang could immediately Informed, even thoughtful.

But it's a pity that Wang Xiaofei didn't respond any more, as if pretending to be an ostrich, he buried his head in the soil, he couldn't hear or see anything.

And Wang Xiaocong himself felt that playing a single-player game alone was not interesting because no one took the call, so this matter suddenly withered, making a lot of melon-eating people feel like they just took off their pants, It feels like the movie is over.

Two months later, when Zhang Nan's emigration was exposed, Wang Xiaocong jumped out and started a new round of ridicule.

Then Wang Xiaofei couldn't help standing up and scolding again, and the two joined hands to stage a show of how the "upper society" scolded the street. It turned out to be more "lower society" than the "lower society". Of course, these are all things to say .

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"Mr. Fu, who is the murderer?"

Ning Hao, who had almost read the script in his hand, suddenly raised his head and asked Fu Luo, who was chatting with Huang Bo in a low voice.

"Heh, how about Director Ning, are you interested in directing this movie?" Fu Luo didn't answer Ning Hao's question directly, but changed the subject directly.

"Hey, Mr. Fu, look at me..."

Hearing this, Ning Hao also reacted, it seems a bit inappropriate to ask this question directly, at least when he has not decided to accept the movie, he must have some considerations.

However, from how engrossed he was watching just now, it can be seen that Ning Hao has actually been attracted by the movie in his hand. The story structure is very wonderful, and seemingly unrelated things are all surprises when they are connected.

Originally, Ning Hao was writing a new script by himself recently, but now he saw "Detective Chinatown", which made him think that maybe the unfinished script could be put aside for a while.

After these thoughts popped up in his mind, Ning Hao changed his words without hesitation: "Mr. Fu, I am quite interested in this story, and I am willing to take the movie "Detective Chinatown"."

"That's good Director Ning, then we will have a happy cooperation. I will send you the detailed script later, and then you will know who the murderer is!"

Fu Luo betrayed the truth very rudely, and didn't directly tell Ning Hao that the little girl was the real murderer.

"Uh... well then, Mr. Fu, happy cooperation."

Hearing Fu Luo's words, Ning Hao didn't know what to say. At this time, he still whetted his appetite. It seems that he can only solve the mystery by himself, but it's good to think about it. After all, he can only solve it by himself. that feeling.

"Hey, I suddenly feel that Huang Bo is also quite suitable for the male lead. What do you think, Director Ning?"

For Huang Bo to play the role of Tang Ren, Fu Luo also thought of it in a flash during the chat with the other party just now.

It would definitely be interesting if Huang Bo were to speak in a Cantonese style. Anyway, in terms of appearance, the other party and Wang Baoqiang are also comparable, and the acting skills are better than the latter, so he is really suitable for this role.

"It's really good. I also think Bozi is quite suitable for the leading actor."

Ning Hao and Huang Bo are old friends, and they can almost be said to be his queen actors. Even if Fu Luo doesn't mention this now, when it comes to casting, Huang Bo must be the first thing he thinks of, so he is happy to go along with it.

"Hey, hey, what's the situation, don't you ask my opinion? I haven't read the script yet, what if I don't like it?"

Suddenly hearing the topic turned to him, Huang Bo couldn't help but yelled.

"I sincerely invite you, would you like to?"

The next moment, Ning Hao suddenly turned his head to look at Huang Bo, and spoke seriously.

　It seems that there is anyone who likes it!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)