48: Orders are being stolen everywhere; are these underworld techniques being used again?
Someone shouted, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound.
They saw a Young Actor walking over, carrying a black safe about a foot square.
The box was exquisitely crafted, with three anti-theft locks hanging on it, making it look very secure.
Someone asked, "Hey, Xiao Zhao, where did this come from? Can we just open it?"
The Young Actor named Xiao Zhao smiled.
"Don't worry, I asked our Prop Master."
"As long as it's something from the Film Crew, it's for filming, so do whatever you want with it."
"Look, this box isn't bad, right?"
Everyone nodded.
"Not bad, these locks look quite sturdy."
"Although it can't compare to a master thief's security door and safe, it's definitely not ordinary merchandise."
"Brother Lin, want to try?"
Lin Pei glanced at the box, "Okay."
After speaking, he walked to the safe, ready to pick the lock.
The Director, who was swaying unsteadily and half-drunk in the distance, vaguely heard someone shout the words "safe."
He focused his eyes.
There was indeed a black safe in front of Lin Pei.
Everyone seemed to be asking him to demonstrate how to pick a lock.
Wait a minute.
Why does this safe look so familiar?
He rubbed his eyes.
Familiar.
He rubbed them again,
Still familiar.
Damn it, isn't this his safe?
The Director's face turned pale, and his drunkenness instantly cleared by half.
"Wait..."
The Director called out hoarsely, but it was clearly too late.
"Beep!"
"Click"
The safe had already been opened by Lin Pei.
"Brother Lin is amazing, one lock per second!"
"You can't help but admire him."
"Now that we've seen it with our own eyes, no one will say Brother Lin used special effects, right?"
Everyone praised him.
But when they saw what was inside the box.
They were all stunned again.
What the heck is all this?
Colorful.
Entangled.
A box full of...Dudou (bellyband)?
Their Film Crew shouldn't need this kind of prop.
Whose are these?
Everyone was in disarray, and some of the actresses' ears turned red.
bellyband?
Lin Pei was also bewildered.
This box, and these locks, looked like they were meticulously crafted.
A lot of effort went into it.
And it was so tightly sealed with so many locks.
He thought it was some precious prop?
But it's just this?
Wait a minute.
He seemed to have seen this thing not long ago.
It was in... Lin Pei looked up, searching for the Director's figure on the set.
Didn't he also find a bellyband on the Director when he went to audition for him back then?
"Cough."
The Director not far away had already quickly managed his expression.
His face was calm as usual, with a hint of perfectly controlled confusion.
He made up his mind that as long as he didn't say anything, who would know these were his?
Lin Pei's gaze retracted from the Director.
The Director didn't react much; he didn't seem very familiar with this box.
He must have guessed wrong.
At this moment, Director Li Hong, the female director from the adjacent 'Dream of the Red Chamber' set, walked over.
"Oh, so it's roast lamb, no wonder it smells so good."
Her gaze quickly fixed on the safe that everyone wassurround (surrounding).
Seeing the contents inside, her eyes lit up.
"Oh, your Film Crew has such good stuff."
"Wow, this fabric, this embroidery, this texture, these are all top-notch."
"Where did they come from?"
An actor who knew Li Hong replied.
"Director Li, these are props from our Film Crew."
Li Hong frowned.
"Hmm, I generally know the story you're filming; do you really need this kind of prop?"
She smiled.
"Never mind."
"Anyway, you've wrapped up filming, so you don't need them anymore, right?"
"I'll just take them and use them; our drama really needs them."
"Your texture is much better than what our costume designer picked."
"It will definitely look good when filmed."
Saying this, she picked up the box, thinking of quickly going to the filming set to see the actual effect.
"I'm taking them first."
"I'll tell your Director later."
The Director, who had just returned with a poured glass of wine from not far away, saw his safe being carried away!
In his haste, coupled with the alcohol clouding his mind, he couldn't control his emotions.
He was so anxious his face turned red, and he quickly reached out.
"Stop, that's mine!"
!!!!
Li Hong stopped, saw the person who spoke, and was stunned.
Everyone else was also stunned.
Combining the Director's nervous expression with his words, everyone immediately understood.
No wonder.
Their Film Crew's drama indeed didn't need this stuff; who knew it was the Director's private collection?
Cough.
No wonder it was locked in a safe; it must be very precious.
Lin Pei scratched his head with his finger.
So, he was right just now.
Li Hong came back to her senses, as if she had also discovered something incredible.
Then she feigned anger and put the safe back.
"Hmph, isn't it just a safe? Why can't I borrow it? There's nothing inside..."
By the time she finished speaking, she was already gone.
She ran quite fast.
Everyone expressed admiration for Li Hong's quick wit.
Teacher Zhang Ze on the side directly started walking in an S-shape.
"Alas, have I arrived home?"
He also pulled Lin Pei along. "Come, Lin Pei, come sit at my house."
Lin Pei followed Zhang Ze, escaping the scene and also taking a winding path.
"Teacher Zhang Ze, your house is so big, I can't see the end of it."
A group of people, holding their heads, staggered and dispersed.
At this moment, the slightly sober Director seemed a bit confused.
Everyone got drunk so quickly?
Seeing that no one was nearby, he went over, closed the box, picked it up... and returned home.
Lin Pei was mostly sober now.
Ever since he bound the system, his physical fitness seemed to be getting better and better.
Before, drinking this much alcohol, even if he didn't black out, he would be groggy all day.
He didn't have any scenes the next day, so he didn't need to get up early.
After a simple wash, Lin Pei didn't rush to bed.
Instead, he logged into his personal account, which he hadn't used in a long time.
As expected, there were many private messages.
He quickly scanned them and felt they were all invitations.
Many even sent him locations right away, which should be audition venues?
Lin Pei was delighted.
With so many invitations, he wouldn't have to worry about not having scenes to film recently.
In that case, he had to carefully choose scripts.
Preferably good scripts, prioritizing those that cast him in positive roles.
As he planned these things, Lin Pei couldn't suppress the smile on his lips.
So he clicked into each private message to read them.
"Brother Lin, are you interested in the 'Mona Lisa' at the Louvre? I want to partner with you; how about nine for you and one for me after the painting is out?"
"Teacher Lin Pei, can you come to my house to open a lock? I'm in a hurry and can't wait for a locksmith. The location is above, thank you, thank you."
"Brother Lin, do you do business with the Dragon Kingdom Museum? Above are the buyer's requirements and remuneration; please call if you've considered it."
"Teacher Lin, for international orders, should we retrieve a few pieces of Blue and White Porcelain from the Great Eagle Museum?"
"…"
In front of the phone screen, Lin Pei's face grew darker and darker.
What the heck is all this?
He had read so many private messages, and not a single one was an audition invitation.
Instead, they were all asking him to open locks and steal things.
The sheer number of orders was spread across the entire world.
Lin Pei was speechless.
He's an actor; is it appropriate for him to do these things?
The underworld skills given by the dog system always trick him!
[Ding! Terrorist skill has been awakened]