The girl dragged Xue Xiang closer without saying a word.

    The middle-aged fat fat man put his hands on his waist, his eyes as big as a bean swept Xue Xiang, and he said to Dong Jie with his squint eyes, "What, Xiao Dong, is this someone who is moving out to suppress me, Cheng Chengcheng, I want to see who this person you are moving in!"

    "If that's the case, Director Sun, don't get me wrong!"

    Dong Jie owed Director Sun, smiling so much that her peach blossoms bloomed. "My sister just saw an acquaintance and thought that she was from Dejiang. Maybe she could get up with you. Then she came to help her talk. Besides, Brother Sun, I really can't do anything about what you are talking about. The crew has regulations, and the funds are determined to be dead. I can only ask Brother Sun to make peace with you."

    Dong Jie is beautiful, and using Cao Xueqin's comments, it is the most appropriate. "A pair of red phoenix horned eyes, two bent willow leaves hanging eyebrows. She has a slim body, a coquettish body, a pink face that is not exposed, and she smells before she smiles."

     She smiled, Director Sun's eyes shook her eyes and laughed, "Dong Xiao, you brother Sun has called out, but it's really hard to deal with me. Logically speaking, you have regulations, and we also have regulations. The rent changes at any time and market prices. I believe you also know that there are many film crews in Dejiang, and they all like our Changchun Temple. Therefore, the current situation is that there are too many monks and less porridge, and I am also in a difficult situation."

     "However, your little Dong recognizes my brother, I can't help but think about my sister, let's have a meal together at noon, call a few more girls, and I'll make an appointment with a few older guys, old leaders, let's get together. As long as this meal is well eaten, I guarantee that your crew's filming in Dejiang will be smooth and move forward!"

      As he spoke, Director Sun's broad bean eyes were all looking at Dong Jie's tall and soft breasts. He scanned the tight buttocks, and his heart was already hot.

     Director Sun finished speaking, and Dong Jie cursed in her heart.

     : Photography of Dream of Red Mansions is a large-scale project, with the state allocating tens of thousands of dollars. The preparatory units assigned several groups to visit the country and identify suitable shooting attractions.

       Dejiang has been well-known throughout the country in recent days. It is convenient for the production of red dramas to send a team to Dejiang for field trips, shoot samples, and then bring them back to the capital for comparison, inspection and selection.

      Because Dong Jie is from Shuzhong and has been in the crew for a short time, she is capable. This time, when I went to Dejiang to select the scene, the preparatory unit chose her as the person in charge, which put the burden on her.

     Later, Dong Jie conducted a pilot project in Changchun Temple.

    Initially, the negotiations between the two parties went smoothly. Dong Jie had a letter of introduction issued by the heavyweight production unit in Beijing. The Changchun Temple Management Office cooperated and agreed on the rental fee according to the market price, and then the contract was finalized.

      Unexpectedly, seeing that the staff were fully dispatched and approaching Changchun Temple, Director Sun changed his mind and increased his original rental fee.

       . Dong Jie and Changchun Guan. The so-called contract is just an oral agreement. Director Sun retorted, and Dong Jie had no choice but to do anything.

     "What? Could it be that Xiao Dong, you don't want to give me Lao Sun. Since that's the case, then let's do it for business. I have something to do. You have to think about it and reply to me. However, at this moment, first remove the car blocked in front of the door."

      talked, Director Sun turned around and left.

    Dong Jie was just starting out and never saw such a situation. She never expected that Director Sun would be a dog-like face. She could turn it over and stood on the spot, at a loss.

     . She really didn't want to accompany these people to dinner. Although she had never seen the world, she was not stupid. She knew that the Sun surnamed must have no intention of being a good person. But if she did not agree and raised the rental fee, the crew's funds were too tight and she could not bear it at all. As for the scenes in a different place, she had already reported to the top. Moreover, the people had organized a group of people and had to update them again. The one who spent a day was also a lot.

    "Wait, Director Sun!"

     At the moment Dong Jie was at a loss, Mr. Xue finally spoke.

     Director Sun wanted to take advantage of Dong Jie. He raised the price rashly this time, but it was because he had a special purpose, so he would not leave easily.

       Just now, he was already slow to leave. Xue Xiang spoke, and he followed the flow and stopped.

     "What, you really want to marry me, so let's talk about your mother's name, maybe you can really stick to it after seven or eight strokes!"

     Director Sun raised his head and looked at Mr. Xue sinisterly.

     As for more than a year, Mr. Xue has almost no appearance. Apart from being an assistant to the administrative department, he is familiar with him in his tourism, education, health and other units. Other cadres of the direct agency only know his reputation and do not see him, let alone Director Sun, the small director of the Changchun Temple Management Office.

      Old Xue narrowed his eyes and said coldly, "How do you comrade, how do you speak? What kind of work style is this? Do you usually treat the visiting people?"

     Nowadays, Mr. Xue is an old cadre, and he is no longer the domineering yamen who once waves his hands and wants to. When he speaks, he immediately won't be angry and his leader's aura is supported.

     Director Sun was shocked and took a few steps back, "Which unit are you from?"

    's voice had dropped by eight. He looked at Mr. Xue carefully, as if he wanted to see the clues from his outfit.

      Without waiting for Mr. Xue to touch, another voice came over, "Sister Dong, it's not good, Sister Dong, go and have a look. Our team was taken by a big blocker and issuing a ticket."

     It was really "a house leaking and raining, and the boat broke and was hit by the wind." Dong Jie's forehead buzzed and she ran towards the gate with the people.

     Director Sun was also shocked, and then, with a gloomy smile, he quickly walked over.

     In a blink of an eye, only Mr. Xue stood there.

    "It's a bit interesting!"

    Her Xue muttered, and suddenly, he pulled out his hand and took his glasses, put them in his purse, and stretched out his hand to the left to traverse his hair. He immediately broke his hair casually, and then he tangled one by one, united to form a beautiful head shape.

      With a gurgling sound, Old Xue's abdomen shrank violently, and the faint light in his eyes instantly disappeared.

    At first glance, Xue Laohe had clearly changed a person just now, and he was several years younger. He was clearly a ten-year-old young man with a bookish spirit.

       is good, and Mr. Xue has mixed up with it.

      Just now, he had the idea of ​​helping Dong Jie solve this trouble. After all, he felt guilty. Besides, this surnamed Sun was really unauthorized. Seeing the injustice, he should help him.

     But at this moment, he had already seen something wrong. He had all hit the Red Chamber crew one after another. How could it be so coincidental? There was no trick inside, so there was a ghost. (To be continued)

    : There is another chapter. I guess I will keep updating after midnight. I will not go out in the past two days.

    

    
Chapter completed!