Master Swindler
Chapter 20
Lu Qingjia gratified and nodded to the satyr player to show his approval.
When the horror game saw this scene, he didn't even know where to start.
This Nima is really one who dares to speak and one who dares to do.
This player who plays the pervert, naturally understands the horror game.
Although he looks a bit wretched, there are several players who have come from a copy, and they have experienced many extreme terrorist threats and human challenges, and they are completely enough for the game to master his nature.
This is a person with ordinary talents, neither excellent nor dull, but his character is fair. Even if he can barely hold the bottom line even in the face of temptation and threats, his usual moral standard is naturally higher.
What a pitiful man, he was completely crooked after being with Lu Qingjia within two days, and he was so perverted that he was blind.
Several other male players listened to the director's complaint, and the eyes of the satyr players were silently wary.
"Brother, brother, you are not interested in us, right?"
"You asked me to pick up soap last night when I was in the shower. It was pure help, right? You didn't take the opportunity to measure the angle, right?"
There is a laundry room on each floor of this apartment. The washing tank has a relatively large water output. The rooms where several male players live are more or less problematic with the water heater. In addition, it is better not to place the order in the ghost building, so use the heat. I'm about to burn the bath water and wash there together.
The pervert player is also triumphant about pitting the director. Hearing this, he looks at the thief player who asked this.
Contemptuously said: "What's so good about the toothpick with a stick?"
"The two eldest brothers that I photographed today had a bigger pee and split the fork than you."
This is insulting, but at this moment, the male players dare not talk carefully with the satyr players, otherwise they are afraid of hearing what they don't know.
After the director cast a fire at the introducer, he threatened to replace the pervert player.
Lu Qingjia didn't intercede, but said: "I'm sorry, his performance today is something I didn't expect."
"Well, let me give you a warning first, let people slow down, and finally change it if it doesn't work. Let's shoot another person's scene tomorrow."
Director An wondered that for a while, he was not so easy to find people. He himself was poor and white. How could he bear the loss of immediate replacement?He had to rely on Xiao Bailian's money. His words were not good and he didn't take it seriously, so he gave the pervert player a warning and went back to the room cursingly.
Because of sullenness, Director Ann didn't eat dinner, so the female protagonist sent him a box of lunch, but he didn't come out again.
In the evening, when there was no one in the building, the assistant director found Lu Qingjia and secretly handed over something like a thief by concealing his greetings.
Lu Qingjia smiled: "Thank you, I will work hard for you in the next few days."
As he said, he handed him a stack of newspaper-wrapped things, the assistant quickly took it, went back to his room and opened it, seeing two bundles of pink banknotes tied with rubber bands, his face was delighted.
Lu Qingjia took things back to the room, Xiaoyu and the others got out of the wall.
"Jiajia, do you ask your assistant to buy the two-day recording? Aren't they all failures? The one with the surname Ann said he wants to reshoot."
Lu Qingjia said: "For him it is a failure, but it is a wonderful piece of our movie script."
Then he touched the head of the cheap son who came with him: "Give him a cup of milk and go to bed after drinking."
The next morning, while Director An was wondering who to choose to shoot today, Lu Qingjia took the initiative to raise his hand: "Take me today."
"I have a good relationship with those two old men."
Pointing to the thief player again: "His shooting can be moved a few days later. I gave him a little money in the past two days. He has barely gotten into a nearby circle."
"I also inquired about some good things sold underground, but those people are still a little wary of him. Let him speak nice things today and get some money to clear the way. You should be able to track and shoot tomorrow and the day after tomorrow."
Director An was so angry with the satyr players yesterday that he did not expect Lu Qingjia to do so well in the rear.
To be honest, he hasn't figured out how to seduce the addict to make the last step. After all, this thing involves contraband, and it is completely different from the nature of petty theft or chatting with women outside. Getting caught is the end.
Unexpectedly, Xiao Bailian's psychological meeting had already arranged things.
Director An excitedly said, "He, why would he listen to it?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "I have increased the salary ten times, and his family is currently short of money."
Director Ann knew that if it hadn't been for the bottom-up, he wouldn't look down on his grass team.
But for Xiao Bailian, he is a bit pity, if it is not a special situation, he is really happy to work with this kind of knowledgeable and sophisticated person.
The director carried the repaired camera and went out with Lu Qingjia.
Uncertainly asked again: "What is the process of your plan today? You know I'm not content to take pictures of two cheating peanut pieces and bacon sausage."
Lu Qingjia said: "Since you want to play excitement, then just follow through to the end. I can let the thief find the underground sales gang, and of course I can afford it. Just shut up and watch."
The rhetoric shocked Director An, but honestly affirmed that Lu Qingjia's professionalism is one thing, and he did not have much confidence in the result.
After all, the real fraud is not just relying on skin to coax some benefits, it requires real professionalism and long-term immersion, at least there must be a group model training process, right?
Came to the old man's house with a few hesitant people.
The old lady was very happy to see Lu Qingjia here, and hurriedly greeted him in, cutting the fruit plate and serving snacks.
Xi Han asked Nuan if he had eaten them: "Your grandma steamed the buns today, do you want to come?"
Lu Qingjia waved his hand: "It's noon, I have eaten it when I first came here. Steam two for me at noon. I definitely want to taste the craftsmanship of grandma."
You're not welcome at all, it's almost my own home.
The popularity is so good, to be honest, the director is a bit jealous.
Lu Qingjia pointed at him and the camera and said, "I told you before? This is our crew director. It's my turn to shoot today, but don't mind. We are a semi-documentary, just as long as he doesn't exist."
The two old people didn't understand this, and said: "Oh, will we still have to be on TV by then? Should we change our clothes? It's just for me."
Lu Qingjia waved his hand: "No need, no matter how comfortable you are, you need the most authentic feeling."
At first, the two of them were not very comfortable. Later, under the guidance of Lu Qingjia, they gradually ignored what the camera should do.
Lu Qingjia ate some fruit, did not know where he took out the bucket of putty powder, and asked the assistant to move the sofa away with him, put on the cover, and began to work.
The old man and the old lady stood not far away and chatted with him: "Hey, we are all used to living, what are you doing with this?"
"It's all said no, you're fine, you brought everything directly."
With that said, there is warm joy on his face.
Lu Qingjia tore open a large piece of mottled and moldy wallpaper: "It doesn't interfere with things. In fact, many repairs seem to be a lot of work, but they are actually very simple. Doing a little in a day is a lot of housework."
"This wallpaper is moldy and rotten, and I don't feel good looking at it all day long. It takes a sense of happiness to live a life. The house is brand new and clean, and every day is energetic, isn't it?"
He scraped the moldy wall a few times quickly. Because the house is old, the plaster putty in the wallpaper was moldy and festered, and it was basically flattened.
After leveling, Lu Qingjia started to level with the putty powder, not knowing where his strength and physical strength came from.
For such a large wall, professional decorators have to do a day's coating. He and the old couple were chatting and leveling them.
The work is done quickly and beautifully, and the details are not rough.
Finally, he threw the tools into the bucket and said: "This layer has to be dried first, but the weather has been dry recently, and it will be done in a day or two. I will sand it again at that time. You should still paste the wallpaper. The bottom process will not be too troublesome. Finish polishing. You can post it, it won’t take a few days."
"But you try not to stay in the living room these two days, and go sit in the yard after eating."
The two elderly people are pretty good in this area. They live in an independent bungalow. Although the decoration of the house is old, the new electrical appliances are also available.
It is said that his son and daughter work well and have savings, but they did not move to live with their children.
After all, this place was originally a relocation house, and most of the people living around it were folks from the same village before, and many old people knew each other.
After staying with their children, the two old men refused to leave even if the neighbors did not say hello.
It's just that the children are not busy with work, and the old couple are inevitably lonely.
It was lunch time after the busy schedule. Because of the distress of Lu Qingjia's hard work, the grandma took out all her strength and made a big table of delicious food. The uncle also opened a bottle of wine that the elder son gave him for birthday.
Several people moved the tables in the yard, and the director and assistants followed them and received a warm reception.
Director Ann drank a little wine, thinking about two old idiots, and didn't want to think about others who are so good to you, just like the two dead in the apartment.
So it hinted that Lu Qingjia could start.
Lu Qingjia seemed to have a tacit understanding with him, and while talking, the topic quietly led to work.
The old lady is curious: "Jiajia, do you want to make a movie? When can you watch it? Where can you watch it? Then we will find all the older brothers and sisters around to see you."
Lu Qingjia said: "I don't know if it will be released, but fortunately, there are online channels. Anyway, no one has to worry about a hard time and no one sees it. It's not a waste of work."
Hearing this, the old lady was anxious: "Ah? Isn't this a loss? I remember you said that you paid for this movie?"
Speaking and looking at the director——
Director Ann will naturally not tear down the stage and nod his head: "Yes, he is a producer and invested 5 million."
The two old people were so anxious that their scalp numb: "So much money? I thought you guys were playing around. Why are you kid so careless? Throw money in the water."
Lu Qingjia smiled soothingly: "It's just a small amount of money. I have lost money here and earned it back from other places. I like director An's script very much. It can be regarded as an investment for a hobby."
"Otherwise, why am I soaking here on a hot day?"
This is almost the end of the story, after all, the taboos are shallow.
However, the old couple really like Lu Qingjia, so they cautiously said: "Jiajia, don't blame grandma and grandpa for talking too much, what do you do in your job? Five million is not a small amount anymore. If you have any difficulties, don't try to be strong— what."
Lu Qingjia was touched: "Don't worry, although I am not rich, I still have a good investment perspective. The losses of some projects are within the forecast from the beginning. The reason why I stay here is not because I am too enthusiastic about movies. I am looking forward to it. I just want to try to successfully produce a work."
"For example, your little grandson suddenly wanted to take a pottery class. He made the first cup. I don't care whether it is valuable or not. I just enjoy the process of making it and the happiness in the process."
The old couple couldn't understand this, but Director Ann couldn't sit still as a bystander.
Because on the surface of the grass team, he is the only one who has contributed to the movie and what expectations he has.
The excitement inside will cause a social sensation when it is released, and it must be the first in film history. He will become another director who has gained both fame and fortune.
Hearing Lu Qingjia's dispensable comments, he was naturally not convinced.
So he sneered and said: "Oh, our boss Lu is pretty big. He spent five million to buy a pottery cup. This is like throwing five hundred yuan at any time to buy a happy one. What you don’t know is that your assets are hundreds of millions. The bank deposit is nine digits."
"Hahaha, just laughed." Lu Qingjia said embarrassedly.
Director Ann choked, and it took two seconds to react. This little white face actually meant it by default.
He knew that the other party's station should not be demolished at this moment, but his mouth was already making a sound in one step: "Dude, is it a bit louder?"
Lu Qingjia smiled: "It seems that our director is not very confident about the financial resources of the crew. It's no wonder that I have allotted the money to the crew's account. You still deduct and withhold money everywhere. It turns out that you are afraid that the follow-up funds will not keep up."
"Come on, for your heart, and for the final quality of the movie."
When he opened Taobao on his mobile phone and bought something casually, the bank card deduction notice came immediately.
The last sentence shows the balance 349530065.00
Director An was completely stunned, seeing Lu Qingjia's mind blank, this Nima—
Didn't this little boy say that the investment money was a break-up fee from the coal boss?If not all, it should be more than half?It turned out to be just a drop in the bucket?Is the coal boss so generous these years?
It made him want to sell his ass.
Director Ann was a little incoherent: "This, this, didn't you mean that--"
Lu Qingjia nodded naturally: "Yes, it looked like it was compensated by thousands of dollars, but I can't point to that little money for a lifetime, right? I'm still young, of course I have to learn how to make money."
"Yes, but you—"
"Haha, good luck, good luck, every profession has a talent for luck, I might deserve this bowl of rice."
It was not only Director Ann who was frightened, but also the old couple.
To be honest, they like Jia Jia, but when talking to their children on the phone, it's not that no one reminds them to be wary of encountering bad people.
But they are lonely. Jiajia's thoughtful enthusiasm compares with the excuses of his children when they let them come back. The balance will naturally tilt.In addition, parents always have a stubborn attitude in front of their children, and they will rebelliously insist on their own opinions if they are not convinced by their children to prove that they still have judgment.
And Lai Jiajia seems to be a child from a good family. The upbringing and demeanor is not like a bad money. As for cheating them?
I just didn't expect this child to be so rich.
The old couple couldn't help but asked, "What kind of investment is this, so making money?"
Lu Qingjia said: "It's mainly financial investment. There are some physical projects that I am more interested in. You may not understand it if it is too detailed."
"Then you can tell the grandma."
Lu Qingjia obviously didn't want to talk more, and smiled and declined: "Grandma is also interested? But I don't recommend you to make these investments. If you have money in your hands, you can choose more secure real estate. Although you can't make much money, but There is no risk."
"For details, you can consult your children. Now the elderly are not sensitive to policy updates and social hot spots. Anyway, remember one sentence. Before you pay, you can look for young people at home to check, or find a professional lawyer for long-term Consultation will never go wrong."
Director An woke up and frowned after hearing Lu Qingjia's words.
Isn't this guy forgotten what he is doing?The old and undead have been put on the set, so how can you extrapolate this?I'm afraid these two are not clear enough, right?
Director An couldn't help but want to kick Lu Qingjia under the table.
But watching the two old men helplessly, the more they reminded, the more convinced that Lu Qingjia evaded the topic, the more he clung to it.
Finally took out a card from the room: "Jia Jia, our old couple have a little spare money, and we keep them. Things are getting more expensive year after year. Since you want to buy gold at night, why don't you bring your grandma to buy something? "
Lu Qingjia quickly pushed back: "Don't do this, what did I just say? You must discuss with your children about spending money."
"Hey! They don't come twice a year, and they just leave after they come. What good is it for raising so many children?"
"The same goes for grandchildren and grandchildren. If you don't tell them to buy a tablet and mobile game console, you will not be able to pull them."
"Grandma knows that you have the ability. You definitely don't like this small amount of money, so you just go hand in hand and take your grandma for a ride, right?"
He even insisted not to call his children, for fear that the skeptics of the family's "self-wise" would delay their own money.
Lu Qingjia finally reluctantly nodded in agreement because he was unable to get off the stage when he was framed.
He said: "Okay, just take this one time, no next time, I will write you a receipt."
When the two old men saw this, they felt that the young man had suffered, and they brought him vegetables again and again.
When coming out of the old couple's house, the director looked at Lu Qingjia with awe.
He couldn't help but said: "Brother, it's a good way to retreat. Those two old guys can't be pulled back. It's a pity that you don't do a liar."
"Who said I didn't do it?" Lu Qingjia said something meaningful.
The director thought he was going to account for the hundreds of thousands of the old and immortal. Although he was greedy, he wouldn't be able to do things because of small mistakes, and Director Ann could only suppress jealousy.
A bit sourly said: "You are so rich, and you still value these hundreds of thousands?"
Lu Qingjia smiled and said, "Do you really believe that I have hundreds of millions?"
The director was taken aback: "Then you—"
"It's just a fake text message. Send a reminder before buying something. Naturally someone will send it at a clever timing."
"But you didn't look up at XX Bank?"
"Fake, change the address book notes and avatar."
Director An: "..."
While shocked that this guy really made such a big vote, Director Ann was also more excited.
Xiao Bai Lian's line was settled, but he didn't expect it to go smoothly before.
In the next two days, Director Tianan was busy guiding the more difficult-to-play sexual pervert players and addicts and thief players step by step.
Especially the thief player side, it is said that they are still thinking about it. After all, their talents have been here for a few days and are not trusted by the nearby gang.
When the day finally let go, Director Ann happily carried the camera to go out with the thief player.
In the end, the old man who gave Lu Qingjia money came to the door.
Director Ann secretly said that it was not good. It must be the two old people who realized they had been cheated when they told the family about it.
Although he is not willing to pick up money from Xiaobai, what should I do if the old guy has lived here for decades and gets upset and drives away their crew?
Just as I was about to figure out how to deal with not making things worse, I saw the smiles on the faces of the two old men like chrysanthemums.
Seeing Lu Qingjia coming downstairs, he hurriedly said, "Jiajia, you are so capable. You deserve to make money. Now the price of gold is going crazy, just these two days."
Director An was stunned: "What's the situation?"
The assistant witnessed the whole process, and quickly took out his mobile phone to read the news. As expected, the first hot search was the price of gold.
Due to various economic and political reasons recently, the price of gold has suddenly soared, which corresponds to Lu Qingjia's statement to buy gold a few days ago.
After all, the old couple are here for the elderly, so they naturally pay attention to gold. They couldn't help but come to see the good news this morning.
Director Ann was sweating profusely with embarrassment, and the little white-faced blind cat encountered dead mice, but where did they go to make such a large profit?
But also, since you have made money, it is not a problem to stabilize the two old ones.
Unexpectedly, after a few words between Lu Qingjia and the two old men, he took out the card: "I already threw it out when the price was the highest, and I did make a fortune, but I said it was only once."
The old couple was still a little unwilling to get the money back, and listened to Lu Qingjia: "By the way, I have already called your family members. The risks involved are still quite big. I'm afraid you will believe it easily in the future like today. People, they mistakenly think that this money is very easy to make, so they will pay close attention to you in the future."
"If nothing else, they should be back in a few hours."
The old man was too dumbfounded: "Hey, Jiajia! You can't say that, we are not fools, don't we just believe you?"
Lu Qingjia smiled and said: "It's late, you should be thankful that I am not a bad person, otherwise there is an empty building in front of you."
After speaking, he sent out the bewildered old couple.
When he came back to greet him, Director An looked at the stupid eyes: "What are you doing?"
Lu Qingjia shrugged: "My material has been taken, and the props return to the original owner?"
"It's such an expensive item anyway, so you have to pay a rental fee, right?"
When I think about it, I usually said, "Oh, yes, I was not joking when I said buying gold. I bought some of it myself and made a good profit."
Now let alone Director Ann's assistant, even the player's understanding of what happened will ruin the intestines.
Secretly murmured: "Damn right, this place is several months later than the real world. If the general direction is the same, we have opened our eyes, and the opportunity to pick up money is waiting for us?"
"I'll just say why he has been searching for non-duplicate related materials so hot these days, it turns out that he is coming soon.
However, what the players don't know is that someone is even more confused than them.
Horror game: "You, you asked me to convert all my points into currency. Isn't it just for pretending?"
Before telling Director An that the text message was P, it was a lie. In fact, Lu Qingjia had so much money on him, and it was just the points that he temporarily exchanged for the game.
Lu Qingjia laughed after hearing this: "Hahaha, you are so silly, how many family backgrounds have you been cheated of all these years?"
Horror game: "..."
It doesn't want to talk.
Director An went out with the mood of a Japanese dog, and was taken by a thief player through the dilapidated and narrow alley.
Finally, I stopped in a dark place at the end of the corner, where several people had already been waiting.
I looked around vigilantly, and saw that the thief player brought Director Ann, and asked in a low voice, "Isn't someone followed?"
"No, I pay attention to my surroundings." The thief player said.
Pointing to Director An again: "Look at him, looking at the equipment in his hands, I'm not lying, right?"
"I didn't mean to embarrass you guys, it's really forced by work."
Several gangsters waved their hands: "Stop talking nonsense, you also know the market. These goods shouldn't be sold to you outsiders. If you didn't look at your brother, you would be considered righteous and willing to pay. Our brothers will not Take this risk."
"Thank you, brother, thank you, rest assured, the price will definitely be doubled, then let's start?"
Unexpectedly, Director An could directly shoot the best shots, and quickly stated: "Don't worry, you will never take pictures of your faces. The characteristic areas will be blurred and you will not be troubled."
Several gangsters heard him say this, but they were suddenly inexplicable: "We are sick, do we have shameful faces? Why can't we take pictures?"
"We have lost the one who should be lost. What's the point with you?"
"Yes, you are not ashamed, are we afraid of a ball?"
The whole talk made the director a little confused.
Then I saw one of the bastards wearing a loose windbreaker, unwillingly pull the clothes apart, suspecting to be buying goods.
Excited light appeared on the director's face, his clothes slowly opened, and the lens focused on it.
Suddenly, several voices came from outside the alley——
"Don't move, all squat down and hold your head with your hands."
Everyone was shocked, and when they looked back they turned out to be a few policemen.
The bastard glared at Director Ann and his party yelled: "You fucking said no one was following."
"Stop talking nonsense!" Within two clicks, both trading teams were knocked down.
Director Ann's face paled, although he was good at making actors break the law, it was his turn to panic.
Drug dealing is not a trivial matter. What about the movie if he enters?
I was afraid of incontinence, I heard a gangster hurriedly said: "Take it lightly, at best, the quality of what we sell is not up to standard, isn't it illegal?"
Director An was taken aback, then turned around, and saw countless X toys falling from the torn coat.
Most of them are heavy-mouth props with letter circles, including a lot of leather women's clothing of large sizes.
The gangster pointed at Director Ann and said, "It's not bad for me, Comrade Police, I'm just a small merchandiser."
"It's this person who wants to make a movie. He said that the props are not easy to find, and the ones on the market are not satisfactory. Anyway, let me buy them."
"I was laughed all over by my brother for these things?"
The police turned their attention to Director Ann. These props, plus the so-called movie making, might not be easy.
Director Ann's scalp was numb, and he listened to the police: "Copy back to the bureau first."
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