The night is getting dark.

    The music fountain in the leisure square has stopped.

    The ground lights went out one after another.

    Quan Zhixian was tired. He pillowed Mai Xiaoyu''s shoulder and sighed: "I didn''t expect to come to China to relax this time. The biggest gain is to know you, a liar."

    I didn''t expect that since I really came into contact with the entertainment industry, my game has become bigger and bigger.

    Mai Xiaoyu is also sighing, but his sigh can''t be said.

    Circle devils, circle devils. The three comic societies are in full swing against the landlord.

    Circle Su Youpeng and circle a "dark horse" that swept the list of six sound sources.

    Quan Zhixian

    He is afraid to tell Xiao Xing and Zhang Koizumi what he is doing now. It''s not because the game is too big, but because they don''t understand it and they doubt it.

    Zhang Koizumi is now curious about his composing ability and has asked him about little fish several times.

    The strange dream in his mind could not be told to anyone.

    Although people in the Bureau will also make profits, such as Su Youpeng, their own gains are also not small.

    If you want to take it, you must give it first.

    This is the wisdom of liars.

    In the past, the lamb was given praise and hope in exchange for money and money. It is typical to exchange spirit for material.

    And now... Starting to barter, is this a progress or a setback in the evolution of liars?

    Well, it should be progress and keeping pace with the times.

    It used to be gorgeous. After turning around, it left a sadness. Now it is upgraded to the realm of giving roses with lingering fragrance, although his roses are very expensive.

    Just like this game, it won''t cause any harm to Quan Zhixian.

    On the contrary, if he succeeds, Quan Zhixian will get a lot, and he... If he doesn''t get more, doesn''t he really become the leader of the warm team?

    Polishing Xiao Xing and giving Zhang Koizumi a chance to become a regular is really nothing compared to the high box office share that may be obtained.

    And the high box office share he may get is nothing compared with what he gets virtually.

    What do you get from intangibility?

    Hehe, contacts!

    Of course, the box office may fail miserably, but that possibility is very low.

    "Hey, I''m talking to you. Do you hear me?" he didn''t get a response from Mai Xiaoyu for a long time. Quan Zhixian was dissatisfied.

    Yu Guang glances at Quan Zhixian leaning on his shoulder. Mai Xiaoyu suddenly thinks of Liu Tao.

    That day at the Shengshi studio, Liu Tao also leaned on his shoulder. At that time, the feeling was completely different from now.

    Article 8, Article 8, Article 8

    He repeatedly recited Article 8 of Mai''s fraud code in his heart, and forcibly pressed Liu Tao''s figure from his mind. Mai Xiaoyu said, "I took you as a friend, but I didn''t expect you to think I was a liar."

    "Who says a liar can''t be a friend?" Quan Zhixian sat up, kissed him on the palm of his hand, and then wiped it on Mai Xiaoyu''s face. "You''re rewarded. Now you''re satisfied."

    "When I''m rare, don''t." Mai Xiaoyu kissed Quan Zhixian in the palm of his hand, and then wiped it on his face, "return it to you."

    "Ah, it''s all your saliva. It''s disgusting!"

    "Cut, it''s not that I haven''t tasted it."

    "Ah ah, you dare to mention that, you''re dead!"

    ……

    Close to the early morning, Mai Xiaoyu sent Quan Zhixian back to the gate of Yanjing Hotel. They hugged each other gently.

    It has nothing to do with sex and love, just a farewell hug between friends.

    "Hey, I don''t know your name yet." Quan Zhixian asked.

    "Don''t ask my name. I''m afraid you''ll fall in love with me accidentally."

    "Don''t stink. I''ll tear up your business card later."

    "You''ll regret tearing it. My business card is as important as the script. Put it away. In addition, the score of the theme song is also in the file bag. Don''t lose it."

    "I see, the big man is so wordy. Hey, I''m flying at 10:30 tomorrow morning. Will you come and see me off?"

    "The airport is too far away. I have lazy cancer..."

    Mai Xiaoyu did what he said.

    The next day, Quan Zhixian boarded the plane and returned home. He didn''t go to the airport. He just sent a text message.

    "Have a nice trip."

    Fifteen seconds later, Quan Zhixian''s short interest came back: "damn liar, you didn''t cheat me this time? Fortunately, I still took you as a friend. You didn''t say to send me back when I returned home."

    "You are not afraid of being misunderstood. Do you have a boyfriend in China?"

    "Bah, I won''t get married in my life, and I won''t ask you to be my boyfriend."

    "Whatever you want, don''t lose the script, the score and my business card."

    "I see. Long winded. No more. The plane is taking off. Turn it off."

    At the end of the text message, Mai Xiaoyu deleted all of them. The opposite Xiao Xing said curiously, "who are you texting with? You''re still laughing and swinging, isn''t it LiuTao?"

    "Old man, you''re dead."

    Delete the SMS and put away the mobile phone. Mai Xiaoyu looked at Xiao Xing jokingly, making the latter feel angry.

    "What I said is true. During the audition that day, you two held hands in the elevator and treated me as air. I''m not blind... Boss, why are you looking at me like that? Don''t scare me. I''m not afraid to scare me. As a future director, I should dare to face it frankly and not afraid of any threat!"

    You''re not afraid of threats, are you?

    And dare to face it?

    OK, I''ll help you.

    Old man, let go of your work these days.

    While there is still time, eat what you want and play what you want.

    If you want to slap, I can introduce you. You can choose all kinds of flavors. There is always one for you.

    Take the time to enjoy and don''t worry about money.

    If the money is not enough, I can sponsor you.

    Forty eight thousand, forty-eight thousand, you open your mouth for nothing else, just for good luck.

    Mai Xiaoyu said softly, and Xiao Xing was completely hairy.

    He knows the horror of Mai Xiaoyu very well. Before joining the partnership, he was cheated by Mai Xiaoyu and almost jumped out of a building.

    "Boss, what exactly do you want to do? I just talk casually. You can''t kill me. I''m also Liu Tao''s agent."

    Mai Xiaoyu was happy: "get out! LiuTao''s agent takes the time to find it. What I just said is not a joke. While there is still time, enjoy life more and join the group after a while. Your good life is coming to an end."

    "Join the group?" Xiao Xing''s eyes straightened. "Deputy director? Which crew? Where? Hengdian? Chedun? Yang Song? Zhuozhou? It can''t be Zhenbei castle. That place is too desolate..."

    Xiao Xing, like a family treasure, reported the names of several large film and television cities in China. Mai Xiaoyu took a cigarette and spit out two words along with the cigarette ring: "South Korea."

    Korea... It''s forced to circle the fat sheep again!

    Xiaoxing reacted very quickly. He was excited at first and turned into a complaint at the next moment.

    Boss, you''ve changed. You don''t take me with you.

    Do you still take me as a brother?

    Do you know I have no sense of existence now?

    A few days ago, readers left a message asking the author to arrange someone to kill me in the book.

    Who did I provoke?

    "Whoa --"

    Stop Xiaoxing from turning into her mother in time. Mai Xiaoyu comforted: "you are the future director of the company. Try not to participate in the work of the Bureau in the future. If you really have nothing to do, you may need to learn some Korean these days and go to Korea in the future."

    Also, don''t be timid when you go, let alone lose our Chinese face.

    Remember, we don''t get into trouble, but we''re not afraid of it.

    Being bullied, don''t pretend to be a grandson. I have everything!