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Chapter 392 Finished

After breakfast, He Yuzhu ran away amidst Yuli's teasing.

Originally, he was envious of such a life of three wives and four concubines.

After a long time, he realized that this is really physical labor. There are more people in the family, happiness is really happy, but tired is also really tired.

How did the ancient literati survive.

I also heard that Li Bai, the poet fairy, spent most of his life in brothels, so he must have four waists.

Driving the car, He Yuzhu arrived at the set routinely.

Already passed that street.

The second uncle and the second aunt saw that it was He Yuzhu's car, and now they stopped yelling at the side of the road.

After coming down several times, He Yuzhu ignored them, and they seemed to know what was going on.

It's just that there is still one person sitting in their stall today, and it is the third master.

"I said, Liu Haizhong, isn't that Zhuzi's car?"

"Yeah!" The second uncle replied weakly.

The third master rolled his eyes, and asked again: "Where is Zhuzi going, do you know?"

"Humph!"

Liu Haizhong didn't pay attention to the third master.

"Old Liu, don't hide it, just tell me, so how about I come to eat tomorrow?" Seeing that Liu Haizhong ignored him, the third master became anxious.

"You Yan Fugui, as soon as your butt rises, I know what kind of shit you're going to fart."

"I advise you to stop thinking about it. What is the identity of the pillar, and what is your identity? Do you still want to climb high?"

"Hey? Old Liu, I don't like what you say. What is my identity? I'm a teacher, I'm a hardworking gardener, and I serve people."

"Don't think I don't know, you want to climb someone, but you offended him so much, they just ignore you."

"I'm different. I haven't offended Zhuzi."

The third grandfather was very proud.

"Hehe, what a big joke, who used the pretext of introducing someone to Zhuzhu, and turned Zhuzi around?"

"you......"

The third master put down the bowl and left.

"No money? Want to run away? I'll call the police and arrest you." The second uncle said bitterly.

"Unlucky!" The third master threw down a dime, then put it down on He Yuzhu's car, and got on his own bicycle to chase after him.

You don't have to tell me, but I have a mouth under my nose, so I can ask.

The alley is so big, there are few cars, and the car on the pillar is easy to recognize. I asked someone and came out.

But the third master's calculation is doomed to fail.

He Yuzhu got into the courtyard and stayed there for a whole day.

The entire yard has been bought, this side is being filmed, and the other side is being remodeled.

Don't you want to give these people a formula to match the car?

Isn't this ready-made.

While being transformed into a staff dormitory, it was transformed into a studio according to the fat man's request.

There are recordings, editing, and office work.

This month, the fat man knew that He Yuzhu was something he couldn't afford, so he was honest and behaved in a very orderly manner.

Don't talk about hooking up with actresses, they don't even talk to actresses, let others pass on what happens.

Mainly because of Lao Shen, he had He Yuzhu's orders to teach this fat man a lesson.

The crew is used to He Yuzhu's arrival, and everything is business as usual. Today is filming a few finale scenes.

After filming, the whole play ends.

For the whole day, He Yuzhu stayed in the courtyard.

After watching the finalized scene, he followed Fatty into the editing room.

Although fat people are not stingy, but they work very seriously. There is a teacup and a big ashtray in the editing room, and it will be night after squatting.

He Yuzhu just watched Fatty's editing, and made some comments from time to time.

It was night in the blink of an eye, and He Yuzhu went home again after having lunch with the group.

The third uncle, who had been squatting outside for a whole day, finally saw He Yuzhu coming out of the door, and happily wanted to go up to say hello.

He bowed to He Yuzhu, got into the car, and Lao Shen drove He Yuzhu home.

Seeing the sound of the car going away, the third master stomped his feet angrily.