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As a poor population whose capital chain has long been broken, Tan Qing instantly felt immense sympathy for the investors of the crew.

He bit the stainless steel fork, gloating over the table, and said to He Mingyu: "Oh, fortunately, I asked Ji Yanxiu to return the money to Rong Sheng. Twenty million yuan. I'm going to kill him. !"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu darkened his face, took a piece of paper, and wiped off Tan Qing's small oil nozzle.

Tan Qing wiped her face like a cat, and said tirelessly: "Right? Who is the biggest investor in that drama right now, is Ji Yanxiu?"

"of course not."

He Mingyu folded the used up paper again, put it in the trash can on the side, and said, ""Xuanwu" was originally used by the capital to hold the female number one, so Ji Yanxiu was pulled to carry the sedan chair."

Tan Qing said: "Then Ji Yanxiu felt owed to Ran Anluo at the time, so he was invited to be the second man?"

He Mingyu took a red-heart honey pomelo from the fruit basket next to it, peeled off the white silk little by little, took the meat out, put it in a small bowl and handed it to Tan Qing: "Eat fruit."

Tan Qing: "..."

Eat just eat.

As long as he is not allowed to eat green vegetables, he can eat anything.

Tan Qing threw the grapefruit meat in his mouth while gossiping with He Mingyu: "If you follow what you said, wouldn't that female number one be miserable? The chance I finally got, it just flew away."

He Mingyu's expression was cold and cold, and he watched carefully as Tan Qing finished replenishing the fruit, before he said, "Does the **** still hurt?"

Tan Qing: "..."

It's the first time someone else has such a relationship with the ass. I am really a bit unaccustomed.

Tan Qing twisted on the cushioned dining chair, and reluctantly said: "It's okay, okay, it just hurts a little bit!"

He scooped a spoonful of minced chicken porridge and raised his head again, "But He Mingyu, why do you think that investor is willing to spend so much money on the number one woman? Is it also because I am as optimistic about my strength as Rong Sheng?"

He Mingyu's gaze had always been on the neckline of Tan Qing's pajamas, which was half-opened. He heard that, "What does this have to do with Rong Sheng?"

Tan Qing drank happily, and licked her mouth and said: "When I was shooting Xuanwu, Rong Sheng gave me 20 million, saying that he thought I was super super strong. But then I didn't treat it as a second man. Ji Yanxiu returned the money to Rong Sheng..."

He Mingyu was taken aback for a moment.

Then it occurred to him that when Tan Qing took the filming of "Xuanwu", it happened to be the few days when the DNA inspection report went wrong.

His family affairs happened to coincide with this incident again. Apart from telling Rong Sheng that he could come to him if there was a project that needed investment, he hardly asked Tan Qing about his work.

Later, "Xuanwu" filming started, and Rong Sheng never asked him about funding.

He Mingyu looked at Tan Qing who was sitting in front of him.

Just about to say something, I saw Tan Qing's phone on the table rang.

Tan Qing took a look, put down the spoon in his hand, and picked up the phone: "Crooked? Such a duck... Okay, yeah."

The phone hangs up.

Tan Qing leaned on the table weakly and helplessly, pursing her lips: "Director Cheng Ye called and said that there was a problem with the funding. There is a press conference where the filming will be suspended, and the lead actor will have to attend. It's so boring. ."

It was probably because of the urgency to get out of the bedroom, and he didn't tidy up too carefully.

A bunch of little dumb hairs rose up from the top of Tan Qing's head again, and swayed as he shook his head.

He Mingyu felt a little reluctant to think of the two having been together all night last night: "If you don't want to go, I'll call Cheng Ye."

Tan Qing shook her head: "Forget it, let's go."

After going there, I can still play a few blacks with Ji Yanxiu.

By the way, let him buy a few new heroes for himself.

Tan Qing sighed sadly and went back to the bedroom to clean up.

He wrapped himself tightly and sneaked out wearing a white goose down jacket, and then whizzed around in front of He Mingyu: "Doesn't it look good?"

White really matches Qing's complexion.

Especially his face is small, tender and soft, and looks extremely harmless.

He Mingyu got up from the dining table, walked over to pull the zipper on Tan Qing's goose down jacket, and said softly, "Well, it looks good."

Tan Qing poked his head out of the fur collar beamingly: "Hey, it's from Rong Sheng."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu paused with his hand on the goose down jacket, and suddenly felt that this dress was not pleasing to the eye from left to right.

He opened his mouth, and he felt that he was too naive.

I had to endure and endure, took a long gray cashmere scarf from the hanger, and wrapped it around Tan Qing's neck with his own hands.

Tan Qing obediently raised her face and allowed He Mingyu to tidy up. He took a picky look in the mirror, and then said pretentiously: "Will you send me there?"

He Mingyu took his clothes off the hanger, and took a pillow from the sofa: "Well, it's too cold today. I'll give it to you."

The black Phaeton drove all the way from the East Second Ring Road to the West Fourth Ring Road.

Before getting off the car.

Tan Qing took out the pillow that had been cushioned all the way under his **** and stuffed it into He Mingyu’s arms, looked around alertly, then put on his hat, turned his head and said to He Mingyu: "You go quickly, don’t stay here, be careful It was photographed!"

He Mingyu reached out and grabbed Tan Qing's wrist and pulled him back: "Why don't you want to be photographed?"

Tan Qing touched the tip of her nose and said honestly: "Hey, although I don't care about being scolded, it's not good for someone to chew on my back...especially I think you humans sometimes scold people really well. Poisonous..."

He Mingyu suddenly said, "I'm sorry."

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

Tan Qing originally wanted to take this opportunity to complain about her hardship, so by the way, he asked He Mingyu for some money.

As a result, she was suddenly caught, and before she had time to speak, Tan Qing was dumbfounded: "What's the excuse?"

He Mingyu turned sideways and kissed Tanqing on the forehead: "Do you want to make our relationship public?"

Tan Qing was a little confused by being kissed, but being kissed by He Mingyu was much more comfortable than being **** by him.

He was obediently held by He Mingyu in his arms, and said in confusion: "What do we have to do?"

He Mingyu: "..."

The atmosphere in the car became cloudy again.

Tan Qing thought about it for a while, rolled her eyes, and replied: "Ahhhhhhhhh, I thought about it! Running friendship! Or godfather relationship?"

He Mingyu's face turned blue: "Tan Qing!"

Tan Qing: "Huh?"

He Mingyu: "..."

Before He Mingyu had time to clean up Tan Qing's place, the car window was knocked from the outside.

The people here seem to be particularly persevering.

Three taps, three more taps.

Tan Qing thief poked He Mingyu in the arm and urged: "Go fuck, beat him!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu took a deep breath and pulled down the car window.

Standing outside the car was Liu Quan, the chief producer of the "Xuanwu" crew.

Liu Quan has eight out of fifty this year, and he has made several big hits under his hand.

It's just that the economic downturn in the past two years, originally pointing to the production of this collection of movie kings and black and red traffic, encountered a break in the sponsor's funding chain.

If you want to reopen the auction as soon as possible, you must find investors who are willing to take over.

And He Mingyu is obviously the most reliable choice among them.

Liu Quan's face smiled like golden sage daisy in full bloom, and he nodded and leaned close to the car glass: "Oh, hey Dong! It's a coincidence that I met you today, you are..."

He Mingyu has a calm face: "Send your lover over to develop the conference."

Liu Quan hurriedly answered, "He Dong is really a good man. It turned out to be sending love...love your lover?! Tan Qing??"

Tan Qing smiled and tilted her head: "Don't get me wrong, don't get me wrong, it's the one who has sex."

Liu Quan: "..."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu looked at Chao Tanqing gloomily.

"You chat, you chat! I'm leaving!"

The troublemaker Tan Qing jumped down the co-pilot and quickly slipped away.

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Liu Quanbei's bright bald head, and he felt that he had suddenly discovered some hidden secret.

He glanced at He Mingyu's increasingly unpredictable expression with a frightened look, and squatted: "He Dong, He Dongna, then you are busy...I, I won't bother..."

He Mingyu interrupted him directly: "You want me to make up the funds of the crew?"

Liu Quan's already chilled heart burned again with a glimmer of hope.

He quickly squeezed out a brilliant smile again, and bit the bullet and said: "He Dong, you are really brilliant and martial! How can ordinary people have your eyes! Look..."

"No more nonsense."

He Mingyu rolled the car window up halfway with a solemn face, "I have no problem taking over the sponsorship, two requirements."

Liu Quan hurriedly bowed and said, "Say! As long as you are willing to make a move! Everything is fine!"

He Mingyu's hand tapped on the steering wheel: "First, fly Ran Anluo, the second male number can find anyone you want."

Liu Quan was startled.

The sources of people who eat this meal in the entertainment industry have always been well-connected, but he has never heard of Ran Anluo offending this great Buddha.

However, no matter what, the gold master is naturally the biggest.

Liu Quan hurriedly replied, "No problem, no problem! Don't worry, Dong He, Ji Yanxiu had also forced Ran Anluo in, so I'll do it now!"

He Mingyu paused: "Second, the script between Tan Qing and Ji Yanxiu..."

The human-like chief producer Liu Quan understood He Mingyu’s theme in minutes: “He Dong, don’t worry! I’ll let the screenwriter change the script! Let’s change it from the beginning! Send it to you after the change! It’s not ambiguous to keep it at all. !"

He Mingyu started the car and said coldly: "That's it. Tomorrow you go directly to He's to contact the project team, don't forget your guarantee."

Liu Quan's grin continued to the root of his ears: "I dare not forget, I dare not forget! He Dong, you go well, come to the crew to visit more! Tan Qing is a good seed!"

The black Phaeton drove out of the parking lot smoothly.

Hao Miao Zi Tanqing just finished putting water from the bathroom, and ran into Yan Jianbai who was about to come in.

Tan Qing took a step back in an angry manner, and hurriedly rubbed her waist again: "Are you a snake? You run to the underground parking lot or to the toilet?"

Yan Jianbai blew a kiss to Tan Qing: "I'm a snake spirit, but I'm not sick. I also like to run to the bar, but you don't come to the bar anymore, so lonely."

Tan Qing: "..."

So local monsters shouldn't deal with mixed-race monsters like Yan Jianbai.

Tan Qing looked at Yan Jianbai with pity, like a mentally retarded eye, and planned to bypass him and get out of the bathroom.

Just two steps away.

I saw Yan Jianbai approaching and sniffing on Tan Qing's shoulder: "Xiao Qingqing, where did you go to eat such a tonic human?"

Tan Qing pulled Yan Jianbai aside and said disgustedly: "Go away, you are eating people."

Yan Jianbai leaned forward with perseverance and coveted: "Ran Anluo is the person I have ever seen with the best luck. I **** him once a day, and I haven't sucked such a good popularity. Where did you get it from?"

Tan Qing: "..."

Being the protagonist is of course the person with the best luck.

It's a pity that I ran into Yan Jianbai.

Yan Jianbai's scarlet tongue came out, and reluctantly swallowed it back again: "Could it be that He Mingyu? Xiao Qingqing, did you do it with him?"

He circled around Tan Qing and took a deep breath: "By the way, when I sent Ran Anluo over just now, I heard him confess to you in the car! Qingqing, do you want to promise him?"

Tan Qing shook his head: "Don't."

Yan Jianbai was taken aback for a moment: "Why? Since he can help your demon spirit soar, he is an ordinary human, what a cost-effective business."

"The demon doesn't need a partner."

Since there are only two people in the bathroom, Tan Qing's voice is very clear, "No one in this world will accompany us through the immortality for a long time. Until we die, being a demon doesn't need feelings, nor is it necessary. There is extra ties."