Super Cultivating Farmer

Zhao Ling's words made Bai Xiaobei's teeth ache. It was true, he was a double. Obviously, the audience was looking at Zhao Ling, so how many people were looking at the double?    

    

After filming a dodge, the martial arts director repeatedly cheered for him. His eyes lit up. He was truly an expert. Many things could not be put on a show.    

    

After easily obtaining five thousand yuan, Bai Xiaobei actually couldn't get happy at all. Especially when he saw Zhao Ling's face, he couldn't help but want to slap him.    

    

Relying on the appearance of a television show made Zhao Ling even worse. Why couldn't he just rely on his face to earn money?    

    

"What the heck is this thing!" Bai Xiaobei looked at Zhao Ling who was acting like a big boss in the distance, who was served by a group of people, and felt speechless.    

    

"Hehe, does Mr. Bai feel that this is a child's play?"    

    

Bai Xiaobei, who was looking at a group of dragons carrying all sorts of corpses, struggling, surrounding and attacking him, and making all kinds of weird noises, was completely speechless. Zhao Ling, who was standing in the middle, was like a war god.    

    

There weren't many people in the movie who were good-looking. If you were to film it like this, didn't you want to kill people? Bai Xiaobei indicated that the movie was going to go viral.    

    

The martial arts director walked over, cupped his hands and asked with a smile.    

    

Bai Xiaobei looked at Zhao Ling who was in the distance as soft as a woman dancing with her sword, and rubbed his head: That's right, this is simply playing huh? "It's probably fine to trick little kids, but isn't this movie a waste of money?"    

    

Even if he had all sorts of methods to make up for it, he wouldn't be much good after it was filmed.    

    

The martial arts director nodded his head: "Yes, I originally wanted to invite a famous martial arts star, but his leg is injured, so I can only find the popular Zhao Ling, but that is enough. After all, a professional can't really understand much, but he definitely earned a lot of money, because this movie has some potential."    

    

"Potential?" Bai Xiaobei looked at the group of people in the distance and was speechless. How could he not be able to bid?    

    

"Take the photos himself?" Bai Xiaobei's eyes immediately lit up, that's right, how about I take a picture myself? At least, it would be shocking if he could find a group of experts who had managed to complete eight meridians.    

    

Bai Xiaobei immediately looked at the martial arts director, and his eyes lit up: If there was a group of Internal Martial Boxing Expert acting, wouldn't the effect be even better? Why would it be so troublesome? "    

    

Internal Martial Boxing Expert?" The martial arts director stared with wide eyes: If there was a Internal Martial Boxing Expert, or even a group of people, I would have already been shooting the Country Arts, and not this shitty movie. But the requirements are too high, such as the Xing Yi Sect, Taiji Sect, Eight Trigrams Sect, Five Steps Fist, Half-step Collapsing Fist, and so on, they require too much, it's too difficult.    

    

"The clouds in the Country Arts?" Bai Xiaobei's eyes lit up: Is this a script?    

    

"Yes!" The martial arts director sighed and said, "This is a script written by a third-rate Internal Martial Arts expert. It's a record of fighting many foreign enemies. Unfortunately, no one can make it. The difficulty is too high."    

    

"Crack!" The director in the distance shouted and stopped. He stood up and shouted, "What are you doing? Your eyes must be sharp, what's with those erratic eyes of yours! "    

    

Zhao Ling had stayed up all night, how could he still have the energy to continue filming? With the sky getting hot, adding to the fact that the filming time was also a little long today, the Bai Xiaobei in the distance also made him very agitated, causing him to instantly lose his mood.    

    

"I'm not bidding anymore!" Zhao Ling threw away the sword in his hand, snorted, and said: "I'll try again tomorrow!"    

    

"What?" The directors shouted angrily, "We are in a hurry! If you say no, then no! What do you want us to do?"    

    

"There's no status today, so I'm not taking any more photos!" Seeing the director's attitude, Zhao Ling immediately sneered, the manager beside him also came to advise him, but unfortunately he did not care.    

    

"If you don't want to bid, then don't want to. You …" "You!"    

    

The director was also a famous director, who would have known that at this moment, he could do nothing to Zhao Ling, but he was panicking now, anxious to shoot the film.    

    

"If you're not happy, then find someone else. Hmph, it's just a low-level movie!"    

    

Zhao Ling also angrily left, Zhao Ling's manager was stunned, he immediately went to try and persuade his, but he did not listen to his, now that he was angry, he could not offend the director.    

    

"Fine, I'll consider it as you breaking the contract. You have to compensate me for all the losses I've suffered!"    

    

The director was also angry. He hesitated for a moment, but he couldn't take it anymore. He just had to make a scene. He played the big card every few days and never made a single move.    

    

"Whatever!" Zhao Ling sneered: "Isn't it just money!"    

    

Seeing this, Bai Xiaobei was overjoyed, and started laughing out loud. This Zhao Ling really had a screw loose, even offending the director, how could he still want to stay in this circle?    

    

What he did not know was that Zhao Ling was staying in a variety show. He was already very popular previously, but after filming a TV show, his reputation had reached a very high level.    

    

Zhao Ling coldly glanced at Bai Xiaobei, and swore in his heart that he would teach Bai Xiaobei a lesson in a bit, and, ignoring the few fawning people at the side, turned around and left.    

    

"Bastard!" The director was so angry that he threw away the script. He had wasted so much time, but now he was met with this kind of trash.    

    

"Director Wang, Director Wang, calm down. I will go back and advise Brother Ling!"    

    

Zhao Ling's manager was a young man in his twenties. The reason he did not find a pretty manager was because he was afraid that his reputation would be affected and cause a scandal.    

    

"No need!" Director Wang laughed coldly: "I have a few in the front lines, but I have never seen anyone as arrogant as him. Go back and tell him, this matter is not over yet!"    

    

A movie like this had long since been filmed to the point that he was no longer in the mood for it. To make a movie like this was simply destroying his reputation as a famous great director. It would be better to just not make a movie.    

    

Miao Feifei had just finished changing her clothes, and when she came out to see that the filming crew had started their work, he asked curiously: "Director Wang, what's going on? Where was she? Aren't we filming today? "    

    

When Director Wang saw Miao Feifei coming out, he smiled and said: "Sorry Fei Fei, I'm not bidding for the big name, but this time I am delaying you. Don't worry, the reward will not be small, but Fei Fei, if I invite you next time, you must come and help me!"    

    

When Miao Feifei heard that Zhao Ling had stopped bidding, she heaved a sigh of relief. She felt that it was her own loss, why was she so happy about it? One had to know that this was also a loss for oneself. After all, during this period of time, she hadn't made the slightest movement and would weaken his popularity.    

    

But he immediately laughed: "Director Wang, you have always been helping me these past few years. Don't worry!"    

    

The martial arts director brought Bai Xiaobei and walked over. He excitedly patted the Director Wang and said: "Come, come, I have something to tell you!"    

    

Very quickly, the two started to talk in low voices, while Bai Xiaobei and Miao Feifei winked at each other, causing Miao Feifei's face to turn red.    

    

After a while, Director Wang came over with a face full of excitement: "Mr. Bai, have you really decided? This investment is quite a lot, and other than group performances, you're the only one with that? "    

    

"Of course!" Bai Xiaobei immediately nodded his head: "Don't worry, money is not a problem. If you guys don't have any problems, then start preparing. I will first prepare 30 million, and then we can continue to increase it. How about it?"    

    

"Alright!" 's eyes lit up, 30 million was not a lot, but for a piece of Country Arts, it was not a huge expense, it was more than enough. Even if it was more perfect, it would not work, because on the actor's side, other than Miao Feifei, the rest were all Bai Xiaobei's own people.    

    

Director Wang thought for a moment before continuing, "However, I will announce that if the auction is not good, then this …"    

    

"It doesn't matter. Even if you don't want money, you can still pay for it. Even if it isn't good, it won't be shown!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei was so excited that he wanted to experience the feeling of an actor, and he was even talking about the Country Arts, there was no problem with that.    

    

Miao Feifei looked at Bai Xiaobei, dumbstruck: "You want to invest in filming?"    

    

"Yes!" Bai Xiaobei nodded: "It's not just investing, I might be the main character. How about it? Are you interested? The pay is very high. "    

    

Zhi Zhi had also come. Upon hearing that, she immediately pulled on Miao Feifei and said: "Don't, this is unreliable. If something goes wrong, it will ruin your reputation."    

    

"I'm fine!" Miao Feifei smiled as she shook her head: "It's alright, I'm willing to do this!"    

    

Bai Xiaobei excitedly went to look at the script. At the same time, he had already thought of a solution, that if he were to pull a group of Internal Martial Boxing Expert, there was no need for such a mess, he could just fight them directly.    

    

Fake fights, fake falls, fake jumps … to them, it was just like a competition. They just had to fight directly. When the time came, they would just have to take it a bit easier.    

    

The movie had stopped being filmed just now. Who knew that two days later, they would be notified and the more difficult ones would be filmed again. They would have to go back to their rooms to prepare.    

    

"Are you kidding? This investment is huge! "    

    

Miao Feifei regretted bringing Bai Xiaobei here. Why did this guy suddenly think of something and decided to use it as a substitute to watch the show?    

    

"Hurry up and tell the director, it's a waste of money!" Zhi Zhi heard that what she was going to film was actually a script from a few years ago. No one dared to film it because they couldn't, because the environment requirements were all messy.    

    

It was very difficult to shoot without a huge investment. There were also very high requirements for actors, physiques, acting skills, and so on. All of these required very high difficulty for the filming to do.    

    

"It's nothing, it's nothing!" Bai Xiaobei was already beginning to think of whom he could find a suitable partner for. As for the disciples of some sects, with so many people in Taiji Eight Trigrams Sect, each one of them could endure more hardships than the other, there was no problem at all.    

    

As for the other sects, as long as he said the word, they would naturally come and help him.