Tang Lin has been working in city B for nearly half a year because of shooting the script. He has also heard of things such as gangsters and gang fighting. He often feels that he is very far away from himself, which is similar to listening to the script.

I never expected that I would have a real experience one day.

The van quickly gathered around. As soon as the door was opened, dozens of figures blew out, but the shooting team was packed in the blink of an eye.

The director was still worried about the bad back door heroine. In the camera, he saw a car running over the grass and wanted to scold his mother. As a result, he looked up and saw dozens of watermelon knives shining brightly. He was scared in a cold sweat. His voice was stuck in his throat for a long time before he said weakly: "brothers, have something to say. Don't get excited."

The visitor did not destroy the scene, but raised his eyebrows and said, "is Tang Lin there?"

The other party had an ordinary way of looking for someone, but because the posture was too terrible and the director didn't have a brain, he offered the film emperor. He had to fly an eye knife to the agent and question the reason for the situation.

The agent was also confused. He subconsciously blocked the figure of his own artists. He decided to test it first, walked out tremblingly and said, "I'm Tang Lin. what can I do for you?"

While talking, he had pressed the alarm number in his pocket, his back was covered with cold sweat, and he had a sense of crisis on the line of life and death.

Then the next second, the leading gangster looked at him, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then nodded, "wait."

Ah? The broker's hand shook and almost pressed the dial key. His mouth was half open and he couldn't respond.

The other party didn't want to explain. He made a gesture very professionally. Dozens of gangsters sat cross legged in place without cutting or talking. The picture was very strange.

"Tang, what's going on?" the director rubbed under the tent and winked at the man on the couch across the agent.

Tang Lin is still holding his mobile phone in his hand, and his face is unknown. Therefore, "I don't know. I'm so busy filming that I don't have time to be a woman."

The only drawback of the new film emperor is that his peach eyes are too good at flying. They often lead to wild bees and butterflies accidentally. There are also celebrities and ladies who often make disputes, and he himself is a character of refusing to come, so the Yingyan around him has long been widely known.

He also knows himself, but he is really innocent right now. In recent months, he has rarely seen even female creatures.

The female No. 1 in the pavilion also sneaked over and pretended to be weak and wanted to lean against Tang Lin's arms, "senior brother Tang, who are these people? I'm so afraid."

Then he covered his heart and tried to fall down.

Fortunately, Tang Lin pulled the agent to block him, so as not to be taken advantage of. He picked his eyebrows, smiled and said, "younger martial sister, it's OK to practice the zither before fainting?"

This mockery can be heard as long as it's not a fool.

"Elder martial brother Tang, at this time, people are worried about you." female No. 1 whines and wishes she can't twist into a twist in place. As a result, the people on the lounge chair still don't move, so she has to hold her hand bitterly and say with a sweet smile: "elder martial brother Tang, don't worry, these local ruffians don't have much ability. I've informed my uncle to help."

This uncle is the one who opened the back door for her.

Tang Lin picked his eyebrows and didn't speak. Instead, the agent thanked him for his kindness and did a considerate ceremony.

An hour later, a black Cayenne slowly appeared at the end of the road, and the calm tone with excellent performance stopped next to the shooting base.

While they were still enjoying the style of the luxury car, the gangsters who had sat cross legged on the ground got up and bowed their heads in the direction of the car. The scene was suddenly solemn.

"Boss." dozens of people greeted in unison, with amazing momentum, even more neat than rehearsed in advance.

The boss finally appeared to calculate the general ledger. Tang Lin was shocked by this momentum and stood up. He stared at the edge of the lawn. The door slowly opened and stretched out a white and slender calf from the back seat. It was obvious that he was a white woman.

The people at the scene are in a subtle mood at the moment. They inexplicably feel a kind of black. They want to help the female boss rob the beautiful man.

The female boss is dignified and elegant. Just raise her hand gently. Dozens of gangsters holding watermelon knives on standby immediately withdrew from the defensive range in an orderly manner.

It's a powerful scene.

The agent's legs and feet are weak. Seeing the female boss coming this way, he is very tangled in his heart. Is he going to swear to protect Tang Lin from the disaster to the death, or persuade him to simply follow each other.

"Hum, it's not a romantic debt. It's all coming to the door." the female No. 1 pursed her mouth. The boss was not happy. She stared at the people coming down from the car and secretly compared with each other.

One meter seventy-five, lost.

Slim and slim, lost.

White as jade skin, lost.

……

The female number one gets worse and worse. She can only comfort herself. It must be extremely ugly for the other party to cover her face with a baseball cap.

Tang Lin was also observing the coming girl, but he had no impression in his mind.

Until the other party came to him, he quietly handed over a business card and introduced himself, "Hello, Mr. Tang, I'm the chairman of Qingcheng senior customization. Today I came to deliver sample clothes."

Qingcheng? Tang Lin was surprised. He looked down at his business card and read out the name in front of the chairman's post, "Qin Qing? The chairman of Qingcheng is a little girl?"

"I'll be an adult next month." the girl told the truth, as if she mentioned an insignificant matter, and continued: "because Mr. Tang is busy, we'd better make a quick decision in order not to waste time."

As soon as the voice fell, several men helped move the clothes to the recliner, put them away, and then spread a layer of plastic film on the ground.

Tang Lin immediately narrowed his peach blossom eyes and said, "do you want me to change my clothes here?"

In the wilderness, in full view of the public, like a savage, naked and surrounded?

It seemed that she didn't recognize the difference. The girl went to another chair and sat down. She smiled gracefully and said, "ha ha, our company always respects guests. Mr. Tang asked to meet at the notified place. Didn't I come?"

You asked for it, and you have to change your clothes here. There's nothing wrong with it.

Tang Lin was blocked speechless. At this moment, he finally realized that he had been punished for playing tricks on others. He couldn't help feeling embarrassed. "Cough, I was wrong about what happened before. I'm sorry."

He is not a bad hearted person, and he doesn't mean to stand up continuously. Sometimes he really can't catch up with the game, so he procrastinates again and again.

"You're welcome, Mr. Tang." the girl nodded demurely, then raised her hand and said faintly, "then exchange the moon."