Seriously ill, handsome man, I covered it

Chapter 340 This is the rhythm of selling them.

Ning Chujin frowned, "Literally, is it possible that you guys really don't want to make money with your own skills? Do you want people to sell their blood like animals for the rest of their lives?"

"You!" Xue Wu turned livid with anger, and threw the document on the ground, "I'm asking you, what exactly do you want us to do?"

"Ah?" Ning Chujin looked at Xuewu in a daze.

Xue Wu's face was extremely embarrassing, she turned her head away, not looking at her angrily.

She looked at Huo Beimian, the fat man and the silent guns.

Huo Beimian rubbed his nose, turned around in embarrassment, his legs on the sofa trembled, obviously, he was a little nervous.

Shuang Gun blushed, and his long arms hung down at his sides, looking uncomfortable.

Only the fat red man patted his round belly and said, "There is only one school in Ten Thousand Corpse Village, and the brothers haven't been to school for a few days. The only one who has been to school for a year is Miss Xuewu. You can directly Just tell us what you want us to do."

Forehead--

It turns out that these monsters who look like peerless masters are actually illiterate?
No wonder Qian Sen was trapped in Ten Thousand Corpse Village for so long.

Tsk tsk, in the age of advanced information, it is a miracle that these few of them were not sold and helped count the money.

Ning Chujin squatted down to pick up the document, patted it, opened it, and turned to the signature page on the last page.

"This is a contract. I want to sign you to be artists under my group, that is, actors, and earn money from acting to support yourself. So, do you understand?"

"With the money you earn, can you eat this every day, plus dumplings?" The red fat man immediately became interested when he heard that he was earning money to support himself.

"As long as you show the energy you showed in acting yesterday, let alone these things, even eating abalone winged belly every day is no problem." Ning Chujin said that the words of the fat red man were the most she had heard since she lived for so long. Primitive pursuit too.

It's a bit sad to be clean.

"That's no problem." The red fat man said, raised his thumb, wiped the red ink pad, and pressed his thumb directly on the signature that Ning Chujin pointed out, "Just sign it, I can't write it anyway. .”

Uh - this is the rhythm that she sold them, they don't know.

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The crew of "Martian Scavengers".

The scene of Zhao Yurou and Lin Gongyi is being filmed.

In this scene, Lin Gongyi knelt on the snowy ground, begging Zhao Yurou not to leave.

The desperation and pain in Lin Gongyi's eyes seemed to be able to melt the snowflakes in the sky.

The innocence and perseverance revealed in those clear eyes moved people with just one glance.

When Ning Chujin brought those four guys to the set to watch the show, she saw this scene and nodded in satisfaction.

But when Zhao Yurou turned around, the director suddenly yelled Ka.

"Zhao Yurou, your eyes are wrong. At this time, what you want to show is the kindness of the female number one, with a trace of intolerance in the pain, and a bit of guilt, instead of being like you just now, like a scumbag. Female-like determination, do you understand?"

Director Lan spoke loudly about the play with a bit of resentment.

Zhao Yurou has taken this shot no less than ten times. Lin Gongyi's performance has always been in place, but Zhao Yurou's NG is always there.

If this continues, there is really no way to complete today's progress.

Zhao Yurou didn't expect that Xiao Hua, her majestic new generation, would be reprimanded by the director in front of so many people.

The most disgusting thing was that Ning Chujin was still standing opposite, and that woman was wearing four bandages, smiling unfriendlyly at her for no reason. Was this intentional to make things difficult for her?

(End of this chapter)