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Chapter 12 A Little Sweeter

On the set of HiSilicon.

Lin Qingsong greeted the producer who had arrived earlier, then went straight to the food cart and got a breakfast.

Two steamed buns, one meat and one vegetable, plus a fried dough stick and a can of soy milk.

It wasn't a feast, but it was definitely enough to fill our stomachs.

"Old Lin!" Just as Lin Qingsong was about to grab a chair from the producer to have breakfast, he heard Yang Xiaoxiao's voice coming from behind him.

"Has Lao Yang eaten?" Lin Qingsong shook the soy milk in his hand and said with a smile, "The breakfast ordered by this venue is pretty good."

Because Yang Xiaoxiao lived near the model apartment, she took the company car with her.

"I just ate." Yang Xiaoxiao plopped down on the side, turned her head and said casually, "How about a round?"

"I'll come right after I finish eating!"

Lin Qingsong stuffed the bun into his mouth in two or three bites, then rinsed it with soy milk before taking out his phone.

With a shout of "All troops, attack!", the day's work on set began.

Normally, once an agent brings a model or actor to the film set, they can disappear without a trace.

As long as the models and the production crew don't cause any problems, nobody cares what they do.

Halfway through the game, the person who bought the CDD camera came looking for them.

Although the woman was beautiful, Lin Qingsong didn't pay her much attention. He simply waited for her to verify the camera, then promptly collected the payment and said goodbye.

My teammates are still waiting for me over there.

Around noon, Lin Qingsong and Yang Xiaoxiao tacitly put down their phones and went to the stage manager to get a boxed lunch.

In short, the agent on set was the kind of person who was good for nothing but eating.

However, just after the two of them finished eating the chicken legs in their boxed lunches, the slightly chubby producer with a receding hairline walked straight towards them.

"Old Lin." Jia Feng smoothed his sparse hair, a habitual smile appearing on his face. "Are you free this afternoon?"

"What happened to Brother Feng?"

“Something has indeed come up, so I’d like to ask you and Lao Yang for a favor.” Jia Feng sighed and said, “Two prospective employees have backed out, so I’d like you and Lao Yang to help me out.”

"what?"

Lin Qingsong and Yang Xiaoxiao were both stunned for a moment.

Lin Qingsong, in particular, was planning to sneak out with Yang Xiaoxiao to see a movie in the afternoon and get the Hema gift card while he was at it.

Pointing to the busy stagehands in the distance, he said, "Brother Feng, didn't the stagehands always handle these kinds of situations before?"

“That was then.” Jia Feng shook his head speechlessly: “This time we’re filming a movie theater scene, and I think only your looks match that scene.”

"The movie theater?" Lin Qingsong's expression shifted, and he asked curiously, "Brother Feng, you guys didn't book the entire Wanda Cinema nearby, did you?"

“Yes.” Jia Feng nodded: “With a limited budget, we booked the smallest room, Hall No. 3.”

After saying that, Jia Feng brought the topic back: "Old Lin, I won't treat you unfairly. You and Old Yang will each get six hundred for your appearance."

The normal timeframe is 580 hours, but Jia Feng not only added 100 hours, but also only half a day, so he was right when he said he wasn't shortchanged.

Lin Qingsong and Yang Xiaoxiao exchanged a glance, and finally agreed from the bottom of their hearts.

This money is like finding it on the street; why not make it?

After the two agreed, Jia Feng didn't hesitate and immediately took them to get their makeup done, explaining the general roles they would play along the way.

They were going to play a couple watching a movie. There were no lines or action choreography; they would just have to follow the director's instructions. This wasn't the first time Lin Qingsong had been pulled into a shoot by a producer at the last minute, so he remained calm throughout.

It was Yang Xiaoxiao's first time doing her makeup, and she was very excited.

As the film crew moved to a new location to film the movie theater scenes, she gradually became a little anxious.

"Old Lin, I didn't mess this up, did I?!"

Seeing Yang Xiaoxiao's knuckles turn white from nervousness, Lin Qingsong patted her shoulder helplessly and said, "Old Yang, don't be so nervous. To be honest, we're just background characters. Just act the way you usually do when you watch movies."

Yang Xiaoxiao let out a heavy breath. She knew all this, but she couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

While the producer was negotiating with the staff of Wanda Cinema, Lin Qingsong couldn't help but feel a strong urge to visit Theater 3, which was not far away.

I wonder if that Hema card is still around.

In the past two days, he has completely come to enjoy the feeling of finding a bargain.

As soon as the cinema staff opened the gates, Lin Qingsong took advantage of the time while the stagehands and others were setting up the scene and went straight to seat K1.

"Old Yang, let's sit down and rest for a while. They still need to make some arrangements."

To avoid drawing too much attention to his behavior, Lin Qingsong also invited Yang Xiaoxiao to sit down next to him.

After sitting down, Lin Qingsong flipped through the chairs and immediately found a brand new Hema card stuck in the crevice of the seat on the left.

Upon closer inspection, the coating had been scraped off!
"Hey, Lao Lin, where did you get this?" Yang Xiaoxiao asked, completely bewildered.

How come something else appeared in Lin Qingsong's hand while he was looking down at his phone?

"I picked it up from the spot." Lin Qingsong said, still unwilling to give up, he took out his phone, opened the Hema app, and prepared to enter the number on the card.

"This card is useless now, the coating has all been scratched off." The company also issues some of these cards as a perk, so Yang Xiaoxiao said subconsciously.

"Why not give it a try? I'm just killing time anyway." As Lin Qingsong spoke, he had already entered the card number, and then he started entering the password on the second line.

Yang Xiaoxiao watched curiously as Lin Qingsong successfully entered the last password and clicked to bind the gift card.

Just when they all thought the binding would fail, the app interface displayed the words "binding successful".

Looking at the three zeros on the Hema card, Yang Xiaoxiao murmured, "Wait, Lao Lin, did you find another thousand yuan?"

Who is this idiot who scratched the coating and then refused to redeem it?

She couldn't even feel the tension of filming later; she only had one thought in her mind: Is Lao Lin the reincarnation of the God of Wealth?

They're either picking up money or on their way to pick it up.

"Looks like I'm having pretty good luck today."

"Old Lin, you're being a bit dishonest. What if you're unlucky one day?" Yang Xiaoxiao shook her head helplessly.

Before the two had exchanged more than a few words, the director walked over to them and said, "Teachers, your seats are here. Come with me."

After we sat down, the director instructed us, "You're playing a couple, so please act a little more intimate during the filming later."

As he spoke, he looked at the two of them sitting there, frowned, and muttered, "Something's still missing."

"Popcorn!" he said immediately to the props team, "Props, props, get a serving of popcorn for the two teachers."

"it is good!"

With the popcorn in place, the director placed it between the two men and nodded in satisfaction, saying, "Teachers, you can feed each other popcorn during filming later."

(End of this chapter)