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Chapter 529 The Drinking Mantra

The sound of ping-pong-pong sounded in the kitchen. It was Zhou Dongyu cooking in it, and Gan Jing was concentrating on the set-up of "BJ Meets Seattle".

The male and female protagonists and directors have been confirmed, but a series of personnel such as art direction, photography, costume props, etc. are still unknown.

The preparation of this film can certainly follow the system of Anle Films, but Gan Jing still has the intention of letting the studio practice with this film, so naturally he can't hand it over to Hong Kong to save trouble.

At present, both parties plan to control the production cost within 3000 million. After negotiation, the ratio is [-]/[-], and Gan Jing will personally lead the team when the announcement is made—this is strictly confirmed by Anle and strongly requested to be included in the contract. .

It feels unreliable for Forrest Gump to be a producer, but with the newly promoted Oscar actor with the announcement, the box office must be guaranteed to be 5000 million more, and it is almost guaranteed not to lose money, even though the actor may be overdrawn word of mouth.

Gan Jing has nothing to do with it, although this film does not have its own actors, but the director wants to praise it himself, so he should spend more energy.

He sat on the sofa and stared at the list of well-known domestic photographers and others, thinking about how to find a relationship to attract people into the group.

An actor participating in a role and an actor acting as a producer are two different concepts. The difference is that the former will be surrounded by a large number of people, while the latter may just win a greeting of "Forrest Gump is awesome".

Gan Jing put down the list and was about to get up from the sofa when the dog next to him suddenly asked.

——Twolegs, why don't you eat in the living room, I'm busy in the room.

"No, be careful of being caught and autopsyed." Gan Jing threatened it, "Stay honestly in the living room."

Gouzi sticks out his tongue and hangs his head. He really is staying by the sofa. Gouzi is bored by nature and can only be in a daze.

Gan Jingjin pulled on his slippers, went to the kitchen door and opened the door: "Cough, cough, what are you frying? It's so choking?"

"Chrysanthemum chrysanthemum." Zhou Dongyu replied.

Gan Jing leaned against the door, glanced suspiciously at the cooking pot, and asked casually: "Hey, Dongyu, you said that I would take the script of this love story to Gu Changwei and ask him to be a photographer for me, would he agree?" Do not?"

Zhou Dongyu stopped his hands, and said in surprise: "That's a cameraman at the level of a senior master. Can I play with you in this new crew? Uncle Gan, I never heard that you have friendship with him before?"

"I don't have friendship, but friendship is everywhere?" Gan Jing teased, "I didn't have friendship with you before, and you still call me uncle."

Oh shit, Zhou Dongyu thought to himself, just about to say something, suddenly realized, and exclaimed: "My food..."

Gan Jing silently pushed the glass door of the kitchen, sat down at the dining table, and continued to think about the set-up of the crew. He felt that some people really needed to make a trip by themselves. After that, the money is enough to spend, and there must be emotional value attached.

About half an hour later, Gan Jing's thoughts were interrupted when the two wine glasses "clinked" on the dining table. When he saw Zhou Dongyu opening the Moutai and pouring the wine, he laughed dumbfoundedly: "What's the matter? You Do you really want to drink? This is not a holiday, drink a P!"

Zhou Dongyu kept moving his hands, and muttered, "I said it just now, and you said it too."

Gan Jing shook his head, and did not stop her from pouring the wine, but sighed: "That high school student has grown up now, and he has learned how to drink."

Oh man.

Zhou Dongyu didn't fill the wine glass, fearing that being so rough would frighten Uncle Gan, who can't hold a lot of alcohol, so he just handed half a glass to Gan Jing: "Come, come, Uncle Gan, try my craft. I have some time No cooking, don’t be disgusted if it’s not delicious.”

Gan Jing also felt that it was quite fresh, he seldom started fires here, the dogs only needed to eat dog food, even though there was no smoke from the kitchen today, there was a heart-warming atmosphere.

He took a bite of the dish with a smile, and nodded again and again: "It really is general."

Zhou Dongyu was quite happy when Uncle Gan nodded, and immediately made a bitter face when he heard the content: "Hey! Don't you give me any face?!"

"I'm sitting here to save face for you." Gan Jing said arrogantly and dignifiedly.

Zhou Dongyu hesitated for a second, rolled his eyes, and instead of being entangled in this topic, he took the wine glass and raised it up and said, "Actually, my chrysanthemum chrysanthemum dish was the best dish just now, but you interfered. Hey, I don't blame it." You, just make a cup of my chrysanthemum chrysanthemum."

Gan Jing thought it was funny, raised half a glass of wine to touch her, and before he had time to say anything, he saw her gulp down the wine in one gulp.

"Hey..." Gan Jing was stunned, this is really a toast, it's all over, but is this guy's drinker so good?Is it genetic?
Zhou Dongyu had already finished drinking. When she put down the glass, she saw that Uncle Gan was still raising his glass. She became anxious and urged, "Drink, I've finished drinking all the girls!"

"Okay." Gan Jingyang drank it all in one gulp.

"Okay, it's Zhou Dongyu's Uncle Gan!" the girl said cheerfully, her words were a little more tentative.

Gan Jing didn't respond, he was quite used to this word, and said with a smile, "It's nothing, I'm never drunk."

Blow it, you will!Let me show you your true form later!
Zhou Dongyu didn't eat a bite of the food, and immediately poured a second cup, this time slightly more than the half cup just now, um, what he was paying attention to was a frog boiled in warm water.

"For the second cup, I, Zhou Dongyu, respect my Boss Forrest Gump, and congratulate him on winning the Best Actor Oscar, winning glory for the company and the country, and living up to his own efforts." Zhou Dongyu stood up and held up the No. Two glasses of wine.

"Come back after eating some food, really, girls don't drink so much wine." Gan Jing taught him a lesson.

The girl still held the wine glass stubbornly, using the persuasion words she had learned before and said: "The wine glass has not been put down since it was lifted from the table!"

Gan Jing was dumbfounded, okay, the second cup.

"The third cup..."

"The fourth cup..."

There are various ways of persuading people to drink, some are cute, some are sarcastic, some are pleading with soft words, and some are righteous.

Gan Jing felt something was wrong, and when he came to his senses, Zhou Dongyu's face was already glowing red, he saw the girl's watery eyes looking at him, he felt a little clearer and felt more restless.

"Cough, Gouzi, go, you go in and play the live broadcast." Gan Jing lowered his head and glanced at the golden retriever who was squatting quietly beside him at some point.

——"No, Twolegs, I want to watch the live broadcast!"

"Look at you, uncle!" Gan Jing kicked it moderately.

The golden retriever stood up unhappily, and slowly walked towards the bedroom.

At this time, Zhou Dongyu suddenly saw the dog, regained his energy, stood up unsteadily, pointed in its direction and shouted: "I want to be by your side like this golden retriever!"

Gouzi: "???"

Gan Jing: "..."

(End of this chapter)