I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

　　 Lin Dong carried a small schoolbag the next day, and happily asked Wang Yingjun to change his thesis.

　　 Wang Yingjun’s foothold in the capital is not a mansion.

　　 is a small bungalow around the Fifth Ring Road. It is better to bring a small courtyard.

　　He was sitting on the horse in the yard.

　　With his hands in his sleeves, he stared at the front.

　　 looks affectionately at the crops like an old farmer.

　　 The sun shone on him, and the oil stains on his sleeves were black and shiny.

　　 does not seem to be a director.

　　 buckle!

　　 Lin Dong patted the open small iron door with his hand.

　　 The small iron door is a single door, painted with green paint, and it is rusty. Lin Dong patted it twice and there was a lot of rust on his hands.

　　 "Lin Dong?"

　　 Wang Yingjun raised his head when he heard the sound, and was surprised to see a stranger.

　　 "Yes, Teacher Huang called me over."

　　 "I am not familiar with your teacher Huang, and I am not a teacher. What papers can I help you with? Show me."

"give!"

　　 Wang Yingjun took it over and turned it over, his brows wrinkled and tightened.

　　 He stood up and threw the paper on the pony, went into the house and moved a small table with oily stains on it, which seemed to be used for eating.

　　He helped Lin Dong change his circle on the small table.

　　 Of course, he didn't forget to give Lin Dong a pony.

　　 "What you said is not quite right. Acting as annoying has nothing to do with acting."

　　 "There is also this sentence. You are too awkward to write this sentence. If you keep it, you can't provide a strong argument. Just delete the whole paragraph."

　　 "Have you already made your debut?"

　　 I was talking about the paper before, and then a sentence came suddenly.

　　 It took a long time for Lin Dong to react: "I made my debut. I played "Arrows Piercing Heart"."

　　 "What role did I play? I have seen the movie. Where did the example you quoted from this place come from? Isn't it a random fabrication?"

　　 "It seems to be the book "Character Art", I have forgotten what exactly, I played Ma Xiaobao."

"Ma Xiaobao..." Wang Yingjun raised his head and glanced at Lin Dong again. He seemed to remember, and then buried his head: "Is the version from 2003? Try not to look at that version. The compilation is messy, and the author likes to create cases ."

　　 just chat while changing.

　　 The March sun is shining on the body, it is warm, the small yard, where the palm is big, the light is Zhou Zheng.

　　 Moved twice in the middle.

　　 has been changed until noon.

　　 changed to hungry.

　　 "Or let's go to dinner, I invite you." Lin Dong couldn't stand it anymore.

　　 This group of Wang Yingjun looks poor. It is estimated that it is difficult to marry a wife to cook for him.

　　 Then he can only cook by himself.

　　 Regardless of his cooking skills, with his sloppy appearance, the hygiene situation is bound to be worrying.

　　 And Lin Dong came to ask for advice, so he asked for a treat for an unprecedented time.

　　 "Wait a second, I'll finish it right away."

　　What can Lin Dong say.

　　 He brought a little gift when he came, and he didn't have a hand at the door.

　　The gift is on the wall.

　　 It doesn't seem polite to open the gift you gave me.

　　 But what should I do if I am too hungry!

　　 Lin Dong sent a message to Tian Dazhuang. Tian Dazhuang, who was still in the car, took out two large boxes of biscuits and a few bottles of purified water from the trunk and brought them over.

　　 Lin Dong cracked and ate the biscuits while waiting.

　　 Wang Yingjun also wants two pieces to cushion.

　　 From the beginning of editing the paper to now, people call Wang Yingjun at every turn.

　　 Lin Dong discovered that most of them turned out to be debt collectors.

　　 Wang Yingjun is definitely not an honest gentleman.

　　 He fooled those who demanded debts. He had all kinds of rhetoric, but he had no money anyway.

　　 Lin Dong saw him answer a debt collection call. After the flicker, not only did he not pay it back, but he borrowed 20,000 yuan from someone.

　　 This is too low.

　　 You have won awards in all three major film festivals, and a representative of the sixth generation of directors.

　　 You cheated money!

　　 In fact, Wang Yingjun had already sold all his family assets when he was filming "Soap White".

　　 At that time, he dared to borrow money while filming.

　　 For a long time, the crew actually had no money at all.

　　 Two ends of the day were cut off because they were driven out of the venue.

　　 What impressed him the most by the cast members was that he called to ask for money almost every day.

　　 At the same time, debt collectors often come to the door.

　　 Wang Yingjun patted the safe and vowed to tell them, "It's all money, but I'm afraid I will return it to you?"

　　 When my movie is on, I will pay you one by one.

　　 Actually there are only a few thousand dollars inside.

　　 Completely fooled.

　　 "Okay, my writing is okay, don't you understand?" Wang Yingjun handed over the stained paper.

　　 said that it will be changed soon.

　　 Actually, it's already three o'clock in the afternoon.

　　 "Understand, understand."

　　 Lin Dong turned a few pages.

　　 The entire newly printed paper, almost every paragraph has been commented and revised.

　　 has beautiful handwriting, which is different from his sloppy appearance.

　　 "Wait a minute." Wang Yingjun took the broken table and the little Mazha in, and when he came out he already had two books in his hand.

　　 "This is?" Lin Dong didn't know why.

　　 "These two books should help you write your thesis. I have read them, and it doesn't matter if you still pay." Wang Yingjun handed the two books to Lin Dong generously.

　　 "Thank you, Teacher Wang." Lin Dong flipped it roughly, and there were handwritings and dirt everywhere.

　　 Tian Dazhuang drove them and stopped at a small courtyard restaurant.

　　 "This is not cheap." Wang Yingjun rubbed his nose.

　　 "Big Brother?" Lin Dong asked.

　　 "Almost 600 per capita." Tian Dazhuang chose the place.

　　 "Hehe, your pay is pretty high~www.readwn.com~ Wang Yingjun looked at Lin Dong up and down, there was a driver's nanny car in and out, and the driver chose a place for dinner.

　　 "It's okay, not high." Lin Dong felt that he was being watched.

　　 [System, if he asks me to borrow money, can I lend him the money in the system account]

　　【No way】

　　【He will pay it back】

　　【Nine out of thirteen return】

　　【Forget it】

　　 "It's better to go home, I'll give you food below, you lend me some money, how about I finish the filming of this movie?" Wang Yingjun looked at Lin Dong with bright eyes.

　　 "Wait, are you short of money to make a movie?"

"Yes indeed."

　　 "How many movies did you have at the box office?"

"This one……"

　　 "If you don't say it, I can find it."

　　 "I have a nickname called Wang Wanwan."

　　 "What do you mean?"

　　 "That is, my movie's box office is only a few million at most, not one million."

　　 "What about the cost?"

　　 "Almost millions."

　　 Doesn’t this mean losing money?

　　 Ouch, uncle, why is it embarrassing to lose money?

　　 Say it out loud.

　　 Do you know how much I envy you?

　　 "How much is the gap?" Lin Dong can't really value the investment of just a few million now.

　　 But no matter how small a mosquito is, its legs are full of meat.

"The French funded me four million. I borrowed one hundred by myself. Now I am still five hundred short." Wang Yingjun smacked his lips and said, "But I have confidence in my film. With my years of experience, three to five Ten million box office is absolutely no problem."

　　 If he hadn't seen him too many times in the morning, he would fool around.

　　 Lin Dong almost believed it.