Chapter One Hundred and Nineteen The Treat, Rafite in 1982

Things like the leaked video of the Han Ting crew often happen in China.

So Han Ting’s remarks are actually meaningless.

The crowd dispersed, Han Ting left Lu Li alone.

“Lao Lu, I didn’t do this well, I apologize to you.”



“Hi! What a big deal.”

“If this matter affects our movie box office in the future, I will regret it.”

“Isn’t it all right! I heard Yang Ni say, because many people praised my acting skills in this video.”

“Old Lu, you…”

“Mother-in-law, you are still not a man! Go, let’s have a drink at night.”

“Okay, my treat!”

“That must be your treat!”

…..

The two found a food stall to sit down and ordered a case of beer and some side dishes.

“Lao Lu, I have to thank you. Without you, I wouldn’t be able to make this movie.”

“You’re too polite, Old Han! We are the ones who slept in the same room anyway, and we still see me like that.”

“Hey! Then I’m not welcome. It’s all in the wine.”

“Haha, drink!”

Suddenly there were two people standing at the table of Lu Li and Han Ting.

One male and one female, the males are in their thirties and the females are in their twenties.

“Oh, isn’t this our great director, Director Han? You came here for a drink!”

“Ji Gou! Where do I go to drink is your shit!”

“Han Ting, pay attention to what you are saying, you are now facing a tens of millions of directors!”

The girl spoke.

“Cao Yan, you fucking shut up with me! Men talk, what’s your share!”

“You! Director Ji, take a look, now a poor director dare to scold me, you still don’t vent your anger for me?”

Ji Tao glanced at Cao Yan and said faintly, “He’s right, here is your voice? Shut up.”

Cao Yan’s face became stiff, she glared at Han Ting, and then stood beside Ji Tao without saying a word.

Ji Tao said with a smile, “Director Han, we are all directors. In a sense, we are still peers.”

“I’m!” Han Ting spit out at Ji Tao’s feet.

“Friend? Haha.”

“Hey, don’t be careful, I just snatched your woman, as for such a grandiose.”

“roll roll roll!”

Ji Tao shouted with a smile, “Boss, I have taken his table!”

“okay!”

After speaking, Ji Tao said with a smile, “Yes, Director Han. My movie is going to be released soon, so I’ll have a show at that time.”

“What’s the date?”

“September 1, the first day of school.”

“Coincidentally, our movie is also on September 1st.” At this moment, Lu Li, who had not spoken on the side, suddenly said with a smile.

“Oh, Lu Li, screenwriter Lu. You keep your head down and I haven’t seen you.”

“Chicken director, oh no, director Ji. You said that by coincidence, we also decided to release it on September 1.”

“Huh? Lu Bian, this is the rhythm of preparing for the ring?”

“Hehe, yeah. I wonder if you dare to challenge?”

“Hahaha, challenge? Do you deserve it? Just your low-cost movie, which is worthy of competing with me in the tens of millions of movies?”

“You are still a little tender.”

After speaking, Ji Tao hugged Cao Yan and walked away.

Bang!

Han Ting patted the table heavily.

“I’m so angry! Ji Tao’s face is so disgusting!”

“Don’t you know what he was like just now, if I couldn’t beat him, I would have rushed to punch him twice.”

“Old Lu, you said we…”

Han Ting’s eyes swept towards Lu Li, and he saw that Lu Li was bowing his head and eating food.

“Hey, Lao Lu, can you listen to me after I finish talking and eat.”

“Listen to the fart, you didn’t hear that Director Ji said, he has all included the meal, why don’t we eat it quickly?”

Said Lu Li and shouted, “Boss, give me a bottle of Lafite in 1982.”

“…” Han Ting.

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