Chapter 76 Don’t forget each other even if you are rich or noble
There is an experience where even though it is your own work, you can only watch it secretly like a thief.

Here! I saw it today!

On the first day of the release of "Crazy Stone", Shen Lang and Ning Hao, wrapped up tightly in baseball caps, sunglasses, and masks, bought tickets and entered the theater.

The two of them finally found their seats in the dark and sat down, feeling both nervous and expectant.

There are still fifteen minutes until the movie starts.

Looking at the two or three kittens scattered around in the screening room, Ning Hao couldn't hold back any longer.

Shen Lang: "Don't worry, I have a say in watching movies. I ate, drank, defecated and urinated in the mall first, and then hurriedly bought a ticket to enter the theater! Hey, the movie has been showing for 15 minutes and I just came in!"

"Really?" Ning Hao looked suspicious. "I'm not questioning your feelings towards Mr. Shen, but if you come in after the show has been running for 15 minutes, won't I miss my scenes in the movie?"

"Oh, it's not important, wait a minute..."

Half an hour later, there were still so many people. Among them was a couple sitting behind Shen Lang and his friends. They came in and hugged each other and started to kiss each other.

very annoying.

"Teacher Shen, where is the person you said came in with his pants held up?"

"Forehead……"

"By the way, is it cold?"

"Haha, you chose such a remote cinema, it's not representative at all!"

"Hey, you can't say that. It was you who said we should find a secluded place so that we won't be recognized by others!" Ning Hao felt as aggrieved as a young wife!
At this moment, a head suddenly popped up between the two of them: "Hey, fellow travelers, we are also afraid of being recognized! Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you two gentlemen, tsk tsk tsk tsk ..."

Ning Hao: “…”

Shen Lang: “???”

……

The box office of "Crazy Stone" on the first day was terrible, but the box office of "Chrysanthemum" continued to soar.

When the media ranked the ticket banks, Ning Hao was so anxious that he almost peed!
Just at this moment, Wu Hao from Orange Entertainment jumped out and stabbed them again.

"No, I didn't go to the theater to watch this movie. I think it's a waste of time. I've said it before, this movie has too little investment, is shoddy, and can't possibly be good!"

"Yes, I went to see "The Chrysanthemums of the City", the grand scenes were amazing. If I had the chance, I would really like to film under the direction of Director Zeng Yu. He is a real director, an internationally renowned director!"

It’s not absolute, but it’s almost there.

What does "That's what a director is" mean?
Ning Hao, who was DISSed, no longer splits his legs. Now when he goes to the toilet, he makes noises just like Lao Bao in the movie, dripping!

The next day, there was still no improvement. He had lost everything and could not bear it any longer, so he lay down!
That night, Shen Lang and Peng Mo comforted Ning Hao in his room.

The two of them sat on the edge of the bed.

Shen Lang: "Don't worry, there is still a chance! Isn't this only the second day?"

Peng Mo blamed himself: "It's all my fault. If I could have written the script more perfectly..."

Jingle Bell!
Shen Lang's cell phone rang. He took it out and saw that this was Uncle Kong, Shen Biao's old colleague who appeared when "The People" was released last time.
"Xiao Lang, I'm your Uncle Kong!"

"Ahahaha!" After a loud laugh, "What a good movie! Your movie is great! The narrative structure is rare in domestic films, with montage, and it has that kind of black comedy feel! I like it very much!"

This old man, does he know montage?
What did this Uncle Kong do before? Why can't I remember? It seems that he used to be a screenwriter with his father Shen Biao!
Okay, that’s okay!
On the other end of the phone, Uncle Kong was still nagging: "The dark-skinned guy you played in the movie made the number three gesture. Normal people would use their index finger, middle finger, and ring finger, but why did you use your thumb, middle finger, and ring finger? Is there any explanation?"

Shen Lang looked at Peng Mo.

Peng Mo quickly explained in a low voice: "Thieves on the street all like to use this hand gesture to make the number three!"

Shen Lang explained to the old man.

"Details, absolute details. I felt at the time that there must be a story behind this, but my wife still didn't believe it!" "Oh, oh, did your screenwriter name Dao Ge on purpose? Dao Ge, Dog, the rooftop of Dao Ge's house is full of dogs, and every time he moves, he likes to steal a dog back home, so he's called Dao Ge, right?"

Shen Lang was numb and looked up at Peng Mo.

At this moment, Peng Mo nodded excitedly as if he had met a soulmate.

Shen Lang couldn't help but admire Uncle Kong: "Uncle Kong, I didn't expect you to watch a movie so carefully. I'm impressed!"

Uncle Kong laughed and said, "I'm bored at home after retirement, so I like to study these things! Not bad, not bad, I think it's great for you to take more roles like this! You have a bright future!"

"Your father is just an old-fashioned person. Don't listen to him. What's wrong with playing a villain? Your Kong Jiawen, on November 11th of some year, won't your character be brought out and criticized as a typical example? This is what you young people call exposure now, don't you understand?"

September 11th?
Ah, this is the Day Against Domestic Violence!
Uncle Kong continued, "Okay, I'm hanging up now. I have to write a review and post it online!"

"Okay, Uncle Kong, go to bed early!"

Shen Lang hung up the phone, and the dying Ning Hao turned around and asked, "Who is it?"

"Not very familiar with him. He was our old neighbor when we lived in the compound and a colleague of my father!"

Well, old-generation artists!

Ning Hao continued to flip the pancakes.

At this time, Shen Lang's phone rang again. It was his boss Gu Jialan calling: "Shen Lang, when will you return to the capital?"

Shen Lang looked at Ning Hao, who was lying on the bed with a look of despair, and stood up and walked to the balcony and said, "It will take some time, as there are some things going on in Shancheng!"

"How long will it take? I've contacted a famous director from Hong Kong for you. He has a movie in hand but is short of a leading actor!"

Shen Lang was delighted when he heard this: "What type?"

"I don't know the details, but it's about a gunfight and a gangster-like thing!"

Shen Lang became interested after hearing this. He had only shot literary dramas in his career and had never shot a martial arts drama.

However, he turned around and looked at Ning Hao, and said with some embarrassment: "Can you wait a few days to talk to the director? I have something else to do here!"

Gu Jialan was anxious: "Whether it's the pay or the role, this is a good opportunity. You, what's so important about you?"

Shen Lang said in embarrassment: "Director Ning, the pressure is too great, and I am not feeling well. My wife is out of the country again. I can't just leave him in Shancheng and run away, right?"

Gu Jialan didn't know what to say after hearing this, so he could only say, "Okay, I'll call Director Mai and ask if we can postpone it for a few days!"

"Okay, Boss, you look kind and gentle, and you look like a good person!"

"Humph!"

After the call, Shen Lang found that Ning Hao had sat up from the bed. He said with a touched look on his face: "Teacher Shen, I'm fine. I'm just too tired recently. You should go talk to other directors about cooperation as soon as possible! You don't have to worry about me..."

Shen Lang looked at him and laughed, "Director Ning, why do you look like a grudge?"

All three people in the room laughed.

After a while, Mr. Gu called and said, "Shen Lang, Director Mai doesn't agree to postpone it. What do you think..."

"If you don't agree, forget it. I can only say that this play is not meant for me!..."

After hanging up the phone, Ning Hao said sincerely: "Teacher Shen, in the future, as long as there is a role suitable for you in my plays, I will always keep it for you!"

Peng Mo also smiled: "Teacher Shen, if you don't mind my script, I am willing to work with you all the time, even a drama... or a skit!"

Shen Lang laughed loudly: "I'll write down what you said in my little notebook. When we become rich and powerful, don't forget each other!"

　There's one more chapter today! Haha!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)