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Song Cur'er obediently returned to the car and waited, but she was in a good mood
His head was full of thoughts, why did Mu Han suddenly become so fierce and terrifying?
Could it be that she is not cute?
A moment ago, Song Cur'er could feel that Mu Han still liked her, at least he didn't hate her
But now why suddenly, just If you don't obey, you will really kill her.
Thinking about it, Song Curser, blah blah, tears are falling
She couldn't imagine that once Mu Han's killer aura broke out, he would have this kind of real killing intent
"Youyouyouyouyouwell, there are only five of you."
Just when the group leader was selecting candidates, Mu Han rushed over.
The group leader was just about to take people away.
"Wait a moment."
Mu Han blocked the exit.
At this moment, Mu Han put away all his temperament, and was wearing that ordinary sportswear again.
"What are you doing?"
The group heads bossed around with a look of arrogance.
In the crew, a small group leader is an insignificant existence, but when facing these group performers, they are used to being superior and have the superiority of controlling other people's jobs.
"Count me in." Mu Han said.
"You ride on horses"
The head of the group came as soon as he opened his mouth, and just about to say, why do you ride a horse.
Before he finished speaking, he stopped abruptly.
I saw 300 yuan unfolded in Mu Han's hand, and said lightly, "I'll give you the money"
"oh¡"
The corner of the group leader's mouth just twitched, and his expression became extremely strange.
Nima, what's the matter?
It only costs 150 yuan to play a dead body for a day, and now this guy actually took out 300 yuan to fight for this dead body?
Has this guy got water in his head?
It's just that the group leader was just surprised. After a second or two, he suddenly smiled: "Okay, okay, you come you come"
He was able to get 300 yuan by accident, a bastard if he has money, no matter if this person is in the water or not.
The surrounding group the group performers, the corners of their mouths twitched even more at this time.
Nima.
What's the situation? They're all group performances, aren't they all for the sake of making a living? If you can take on a job, you can earn 150 yuan a day.
But now, this guy takes 300 yuan and sells 150 yuan for a job, and still suffers and suffers. He is a dead body for a day. What kind of operation is this?
can't read.
They really don't understand.
Does this kind of thing still happen these days?
A group performer who was pushed down by Mu Han looked at Mu Han with a wry smile: "Brother, there is no one like you who grabs a job"
"your."
Mu Han threw another 200 yuan to him: "Compensate for your loss."
"ah?"
The group performers who were pushed down were dumbfounded.
The group of heads looked at this scene, and the corners of their mouths twitched again.
Nima, with so much money, why are you vying to play a dead body?
He twisted his arm.
Nima, it hurts a lot.
It's not a dream either.
Mu Han followed the group leader and left.
?Leave a group ofthe extras are messed up in the wind
"Nima, what is going on here, can anyone explain it?"
"Emmmm I think it's a rich man who is free and boring to experience life"
"Hmm, makes sense, makes sense"
The group performer who took 200 yuan from Mu Han and was replaced looked happy when he saw the 200 yuan in his hand.
Stepping on the horse, you don¡¯t have to suffer and earn 50 yuan more, it¡¯s cool!
Inside the crew.
It was a costume drama.
Mu Han and the others acted in a group, playing the role of soldiers, and after a charge, they lay dead
Put on the clothes of ancient soldiers.
Waited for about half an hour.
The filming started.
Mu Han mixed in, inconspicuous at all, together with other group performers, rushing, killing
Ding Ding Dang Dang melee for a while, lying on the ground pretending to be a corpse
"The system checks in."
Lying on the ground, Mu Han silently clocked in his mind.
This is also his purpose.
It's okay to be idle, let's exchange for a check-in reward."Successfully check in, and get a reward for god-level piano, chess, calligraphy and painting specialization"
God-level piano, chess, calligraphy and painting specialization: Qin art +9999, chess +9999, calligraphy +9999, painting skills +9999.
"oh¡"
The corner of Mu Han's mouth twitched.
It was a bit of a surprise.
This time, a master of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting was actually rewarded.
It's in vain that he suffers and suffers and acts as a dead body.
Isn't this reward a bit tasteless?
But, well!
The system's rewards are inherently random, and better than nothing.
soon.
The director is already yelling: "Take a break for 10 minutes, and have another one"
Mu Han is so familiar with this situation that he doesn't know how many shots he needs to take to pass a scene.
Mu Han got up, went to the dressing room to change, turned around and left
but.
I was stopped by the group leader.
"What are you going to do?"
The group leader's tone was quite polite, he recognized Mu Han, and gave him 300 yuan before.
Otherwise.
If it was someone else who seemed to want to escape, they would definitely be scolded.
There is no way, the small group actors are the ants living at the bottom.
"It's a bit uncomfortable." Mu Han said, "Go and find another one"
While talking, another 500 yuan was thrown to the group leader.
"OhI don't feel well, then hurry up and take a rest"
The group performer immediately changed his face, and smiled all over his face.
Mu Han left without stopping.
The group leader put away 500 yuan and went out to find someone again.
"Playing a dead body, here's one"
When the group leader shouted to recruit people again, he noticed Mu Han who was leaving again
The group heads were paying attention to Mu Han unknowingly.
soon.
Seeing Mu Han, he opened the car door and got into a Mercedes-Benz big G! !
"Hiss!"
Quntou just gasped.
My tm, what's the situation?
Driving more than 5 million Mercedes-Benz big g, what kind of big man is this, running here to do this? (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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