I'm almost a Muggle

"As a director, I'm here to thank everyone!" Lin Dong did not make a long statement, and thanked the members of the crew one by one. He patted the red envelopes on the table next to him: "The way to thank you is to send red envelopes to everyone."

Everyone applauded warmly.

A verbal thanks is useless.

When it comes to Jiang Xiaojun and Xu Shi's level, thanks may be human favors, but for most crew members, this thanks are really not worth much.

Could it be that when they were looking for a job, they would say that they had been thanked by Lin Dong?

It would be better to take a few tickets to my wife.

"Wang Li, the venue, please come up."

Lin Dong picked up a red envelope and called someone's name, a red envelope worth 20,000 yuan.

"Zhao Si..."

They went up one by one and took away their red envelopes, with the minimum amount of 5,000 yuan.

Many of them work in the crew for a month, which is only 4,000 or 5,000 yuan, but on average, they don’t have 4,000 or 5,000 yuan, because they don’t have work all year round.

Twenty thousand yuan is equivalent to four months' salary.

There were even 40,000 to 50,000, and the red envelopes were almost bursting.

"Why are mine only five thousand yuan?" There are many or fewer ones, and they will naturally be dissatisfied. It's just that some people will suppress this dissatisfaction in their hearts, while others will choose to ask in person.

These people are generally very young.

A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger.

Most older people choose to tolerate because they have a clearer understanding of their own value because they cannot afford the consequences of being banned by the industry.

Lin Dong was stunned for a moment and ignored him at first.

Continue to send other red envelopes.

"Why are mine only five thousand? What do I do worse than others?" This young man, who was just called Zhou Chen, was very dissatisfied with being ignored. He was passionate and insisted on seeking justice.

"Zhou Chen, right?" Lin Dong reached out and grabbed Xiao Wang who wanted to come over to protect him.

"Yes, I am Zhou Chen, a clothing assistant, and graduated from Gome." Facing Lin Dong, who looked about the same age as him, Zhou Chen straightened his chest.

Perhaps, to him, he is the protagonist who is about to speak out of the thirty years of Hedong and thirty years of Hexi.

However, Lin Dong is destined to be the villain who suppresses the protagonist. He is not angry and has no idea of ​​banning the other party. Everyone has the right to express their dissatisfaction.

If Lin Dong was the one who worked, he wouldn't want his boss to bully others.

"Gome graduates, have you participated in fashion design?" Lin Dong asked.

"No...No, I just graduated, how could I participate in clothing design? I just distributed clothing, but I was also a colleague in charge of clothing, why could she get 20,000?" Zhou Chen was not unreasonable.

If the gap is not that big, it would be fine.

Now, people in the same position have received 20,000 yuan and 5,000 yuan. He is also a top student who graduated from Gome's clothing design major, so this gap is unbearable.

"Once, a group spokesperson's clothes were poured on instant noodles. He asked you to change clothes. You kept lowering your head and playing with your phone. His attitude was very bad. In the end, your colleague changed the clothes, and the clothes that were poured on instant noodles were sent to wash by your colleague. Is this true?"

Zhou Chen hesitated for a moment and nodded.

"One time, the crew finished work late. The extras invited a lot that day, and the costumes and props were piled up all over the floor. Did you leave directly? It was your colleague who packed them up one by one, and the clothes that should be washed were sent to wash in a trolley. This should be true, right?"

Zhou Chen lowered his head again.

"You graduated from Gome and are a top student, and the other one has only junior high school education and is a single mother who has divorced and cannot get support. Do you think the difference between you is your education?"

Lin Dong is not a person who likes to preach.

He doesn't like to pretend to be slap in the face. He is a first-line star, Klester's boss, and slap a clothing assistant in the face, but he can't show his ability.

So he stopped talking about it.

Many people always complain that they are not satisfied with their talents. No matter whether this is your own illusion or not, you can't even do your duty well, be foolish and perfunctory, what's the use of being talented?

Especially this Zhou Chen, who always plays with his mobile phone whenever he has something to do.

And that single mother with a junior high school education will do her job when she sees work, and sometimes she will help if she doesn't belong to their clothing group.

She has sewing bags in her pocket all year round, and she will make up for any minor problems with the clothes on the spot.

In other crews, the costumes of the starring actors are fine, clean, and the extras have all kinds of strange smells, some even have the smell of shit, and I don’t know how to get it up.

The costumes on "New Shushan" are all spotless, after all, some materials cannot be washed too frequently, but at least they are clean.

Lin Dong guessed that Zhou Chen was not happy with the fact that the Crester Film and Television Production Department had absorbed a group of people from the crew, including the eldest sister, but not him.

Isn't this a normal thing without you?

"New Shushan" has indeed become popular and has to make a lot of money, so the crew sent red envelopes to everyone.

If it weren't for "everyone", Zhou Chen wouldn't even get a red envelope.

Lin Dong felt that he didn't pretend to be compared, but in fact he was already very good at pretending to be compared.

Anyone who pulls out can remember what the other person did. Is this still a human being?

And he remembers more than one thing that others do.

These are two things!

He caught him with two deductions in any casual person.

Recalling the scene when he was sitting on a stool in the corner holding a biscuit, was he observing everyone?

It's so scary.

Then was my nose picking incident also discovered?

Could it be that I even put my fingers in my mouth after digging my nostrils.

However, in the eyes of actors like An Qian, Lin Dong is observing life, learning from subtleties, and honing his acting skills, which is really admirable.

No wonder he can perform various types of roles.

Actually, they all thought too much.

When Lin Dong was eating biscuits, he could not tolerate anything else in his eyes.

This is called respect for food.

You can't eat what's in the bowl and look at what's in the pot.

The reason why he knew so clearly was that the system gave him information about everyone present today, and everyone wrote clearly how much money they should pay.

And not paying money also gives reasons.

For example, Zhou Chen is lazy in his work, and the field staff is careless in keeping things in hand and breaking props, which makes the crew have to wait for new props for half a day.

There is also the makeup artist who was heavy when applying makeup to the group actors, which almost cut his skin.

No one expressed dissatisfaction with the next payment.

Who doesn’t know how much you have?

It’s better to turn grief into strength, pick up expensive good things and eat them all, and try to earn back the money that is less than others.