Chapter 162: Huang Dao has no money (1/2)

On this day, Yan Huan made an appointment with the director who was out of marriage, and the surname of the director who was out of marriage was Huang, who is a cutting-edge director. He is still unknown, but Yan Huan knew that the film that made Su Muran a world-class film, Zi Guanhua is blooming, which is from the hands of this Huang Ming and Huang Dao, but that was all a few years later, and the reality is now.

Huang Dao has just started.

Huang Dao has no one to invest,

Huang Dao has no money.

”Miss Yan, hello,” Huang Ming shook Yan Huan's hand, and a very shy person, even when holding Yan Huan's hand, seemed to be flushed.

”Hello,” Yan Huan wanted to have a good relationship with Huang Ming. She wanted to know what kind of person Huang Ming was. He could get an international award at a young age.

When I saw it today, I realized that it was just a shy little man.

”Miss Yan, thank you for participating in my movie,” Huang Ming was still quite shy. He rubbed his hand, obviously tense, and even his voice stuttered.

If it wasn't for the previous life, Yan Huan wouldn't believe it even if he killed him. This is the kind of person who will have such high achievements in the future and will also bring Su Muran in one hand.

When she arrived here today, she not only wanted to shoot her out of marriage, but also stopped Su Muran.

Su Muran, Su Muran, every time he thinks of this name, just like Lu Qin, the words hurt her heart, and suddenly hurt her life, she knows that she is alone, what she is now No, so she had to accumulate a certain foundation before Su Ran hadn't grown up, and she would have a lot of wings. Otherwise, she wouldn't say revenge, and she didn't know how she died.

”Miss Yan, what's wrong with you?”

Huang Ming carefully asked Yan Huan, how good it was, and she was fascinated. What did she think of, or did she have any new ideas, and now he was afraid that Yan Huan wouldn’t take this drama, so who was he looking for? To act.

After all, a family like Yan Huan is rising in price and it is difficult to get in. It's hard to get a famous one, not famous, and no acting skills. The rare Yan Huan is willing to come to his crew.

”Well, it's okay,” Yan Huan withdrew her thoughts, and she didn't want to do anything in the future. After all, she has left Su Muran and returned to China to enter this business. There are still a few years left. .

”Then let's talk about the details of poetry,” Huang Ming was relieved, as long as he didn't want to go.

In the following, he was actually embarrassed.

”Miss Yan, don't hide from you, we really don't have much money in the script, so you won't be paid extra.”

”It's okay,” Yan Huan didn't think of getting a high film reward when she came over. She just liked the script purely, and it was indeed a good film behind, a conscience film.

But the more she talks, the more Huang Ming feels sad. ”I think of two kinds, you listen first,” Huang Ming said what he thought about in advance, which is what he gave to Yan Huan. The biggest right now.