I’m Almost Losing to a Muggle

With years of Auror combat experience, Lin Dong had distanced himself from Brother Shun Liu as early as when the reporter looked this way.

Pretending to be totally ignorant.

He was an unfamiliar face, and no one paid attention to him at all.

In order to hold the wedding banquet, Meng Chao booked the entire lobby on the third floor of the hotel.

The direct elevators leading to the third floor were all closed, and guests and related personnel could only enter the venue from the escalator at the entrance.

Lin Dong was stopped politely.

After showing the invitation card, he, an unknown person, was let in.

After entering, hand over the gift money first.

A sign was set up, and a special person was there to collect the bill.

What Lin Dong wrapped was a cash red envelope, 50,000 yuan, which didn't seem too exaggerated.

You can be seated after paying the meal ticket.

The huge banquet hall has been arranged as it should be for a wedding.

In the middle is the newcomer channel built.

There are large tables on both sides, some of which are already occupied.

Such a strange face like him is actually very embarrassing on this occasion, no one pays attention to you, you can only wander around by yourself, and finally find a table to compete with others.

However, this is not always the case.

Dongzi!

Lin Dong turned around and saw his teacher Huang Sanshi standing behind him.

Hello teacher!

How did you come here, who brought you here?

Huang Sanshi was chatting with his friends when he suddenly saw a familiar person.

It's a bit like my closed disciple who has become a little abnormal since he developed a high fever.

Didn't expect it was really him.

About three hundred guests were invited to Meng Chao's wedding.

Excluding the relatives and friends of both parties, there are not many people who can get invitations.

Moreover, everyone is a person with a head and a face, and they can't do the cheating of eating and drinking with the whole family to participate in such a wedding.

So, how did my student get in here?

I have an invitation card. Lin Dong was a little proud.

Huang Sanshi glanced at it, and found that it was indeed a genuine invitation card. The word Lin Dong was handwritten on the Mr./Ms., which meant that it was a sincere invitation from Meng Chao and his wife.

It's fine if it's not mixed in.

The teacher and the student found a place to sit down and chat about the current situation.

Lin Dong's class is basically over.

There are not many courses in the third year.

It's just the final exam.

Huang Sanshi mainly wanted to know about Lin Dong's situation in the crew of A Big Man Should Marry.

While they were talking, there was a small commotion at the door.

There really was a person who wanted to get in.

Fortunately, this is already the second checkpoint, and the reporters are all outside, otherwise it would be ready-made news materials.

No one came to the table where Lin Dong and Huang Sanshi were sitting and chatting.

It's not too far from the door, so you can watch gossip all the way.

I also brought a bride price, 10,000 yuan, this is a red envelope. The man looked to be in his thirties or forties, and his hairline was as good as Xu Lang's.

Whenever Lin Dong sees such a person, Lin Dong has the urge to wave his magic wand and cast a hair growth spell.

Sorry, sir, due to the limited space, only those with invitations can enter.

There is no such thing as aggressive behavior by the staff.

In fact, when something like this happened, he was more frightened and helpless than anyone else.

If you don't handle it well, you will be blackmailing your boss.

That's it... The man didn't force his way, and retreated unwillingly, appearing extremely embarrassed and embarrassing.

He stood at the door and looked inside, as if looking for an acquaintance or something.

I didn't expect to see it this way, but I found it.

He whispered a few words to the staff, and then a buddy walked towards Lin Dong and the others.

Of course it couldn't be looking for Lin Dong.

They knew Huang Sanshi.

Many people across the country know Huang Sanshi, so the understanding here is not in the ordinary sense.

Ms. Huang, he said that he used to work as a director at Capital TV Station. He met you and chatted with you. Do you still have any impression?

If you want to say that you know someone else, you may not be able to verify it for you.

It doesn't mean that you can come in because you know someone here.

But Huang Sanshi is different.

The table that Huang Sanshi got up to just now was full of big names.

The real kind of big shots.

You can't be called a wrist just because one or two dramas show up.

The director...what's his name?

Huang Sanshi frowned, he didn't like troublesome things.

But if he really knew someone, he couldn't pretend he didn't see it.

Wang Ying, the shadow of the movie.

It seems to be a bit impressive, I'll go and have a look.

After a while, Huang Sanshi brought the man over.

Go, follow me over there.

By the way, he called the student, and then Huang Sanshi returned to the table where he was originally sitting.

Director Wang Ying is planning to make a documentary introducing folk craftsmen. Can any God of Wealth lend a helping hand?

Documentary?

No one is interested.

Nowadays, documentary production methods are basically ordered by TV stations.

Similar to the form of doing tasks.

In January, China Television also opened a documentary channel dedicated to broadcasting documentaries.

At this stage, it is vigorously creating a series called Food on the Bite of the Tongue.

The TV stations pay for it themselves, and these production companies have nothing to do with it.

However, Huang Laosan spoke up.

Documentaries don't cost much.

Anyone will give this face.

Several people looked at each other and communicated with each other, who would claim this favor.

Teacher, why don't I come!

Standing next to Huang Sanshi, Xiao Shuaibi, who hadn't had time to be introduced, actually spoke.

you?

Huang Sanshi didn't know how to express his bewildered emotions.

Only then did the bosses give part of their attention to this young man.

It doesn't cost much to make a documentary.

But such a rude style of not asking about the quality, not asking about the return, not even asking how much money is needed, makes people feel a sense of uncertainty when a master encounters random punches.

What's the budget? Lin Dong asked Wang Ying directly.

The one made is one hundred and eight. I think if it is compressed, one hundred will do.

Wang Ying didn't care who gave the money.

As long as he can get the production fee, so that his project can start.

Although it's a documentary, we have to talk about the quality. It's all 180. If you still compress it, who will watch it?

Lin Dong was very disappointed.

I thought it would be a little bit thanks to the opportunity that came to my door.

Only 1.8 million!

And what the hell do you want to compress?

Uh... if it's possible, I'd be really grateful.

Wang Ying is not stupid, if he has more money, he will be able to shoot more, and the production will be better.

If you pay attention to quality, how much do you need?

Then... then two million.

Lin Dong was completely speechless.

It's really worthless, I have hinted at you like this, but you only added 200,000 yuan.

The system has already warned him, and it is not good for him to continue to hint.

So buying vegetables in the vegetable market seems to have to haggle and stop here.

This is my business card. After the film festival, go to the capital to ask me for money.

Lin Dong (Kleist Culture Media)

Mobile: 182********

Address: Area B, 56th Floor, Block A, Phase III, China World Building, No. 1 Jianguomenwai Street, Xiangyang District, Capital

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