"Let's go! Hot-blooded teenagers!" At the entrance of Haitian Hotel, Zhou Xing shouted in a funny way, attracting the attention of passers-by.
A group of people in the crew were laughing and joking. Most of them were young people. They were all alumni from Capital Entertainment University that Chen Mo had cultivated through his connections with his classmates. When young people were together, they naturally chatted lively.
At this time, they were joking and joking. They were so unhappy that they rushed into the hotel, but there was no private room that could accommodate so many people.
Chen Mo had already made preparations. He had already called in advance to reserve the entire first floor for the crew to eat.
"I wish "The King of Comedy" a big hit at the box office!" "A big hit at the box office!" A group of people toasted and drank together with strong wishes.
After a dinner party, the crew dispersed and went back to their homes. The next time they gather together for dinner may be when the movie is released.
The next day, a report appeared in a media outlet in the capital.
"The filming of "The King of Comedy" directed by Chen Mo has been completed. The crew gathered for dinner and generously booked the hotel at Tianhai Hotel." It was followed by a photo of the crew excitedly walking into the Tianhai Hotel.
Some media on the Internet also reprinted this news, and the TV station network in Qingyang City, Chen Mo’s hometown where he has the most fans, also broadcast this news.
"The director is so generous. I heard that the Tianhai Feast is very expensive."
"The shooting was so fast. This movie was shot in less than a month. How is the quality..."
"Looking forward to the movie broadcast..."
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Chen Mo browsed the various comments and messages online in his dormitory, smiled, then closed the computer, got up and went to the school editing room to work on the post-production of "The King of Comedy".
This is the good thing about being in school. The editing room is open to students free of charge. Of course, Chen Mo cannot do the post-production work of the film alone. The main editing is still done under Chen Mo's sight, and he has to provide guidance from time to time.
, don’t let the final effect of the movie deviate from your own memory.
Post-production will be carried out in the next more than a month before May. During this time, Chen Mo is still running between the classroom and the editing room.
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On this day, Chen Mo walked on campus as usual. On his way to the editing room, he passed through the main road of the campus where there were many students. Almost all the students he met along the way took the initiative to say hello, making the short journey become a long one.
, this kind of thing is now normal, Chen Mo would do it every time he walked on campus. After walking along the main road, Chen Mo walked onto the direct forest path.
On a winding path surrounded by large trees, Chen Mo felt relaxed, put his hands in his pockets, and walked on it in a rare and carefree manner. He stepped on the path covered with thick fallen leaves, making a "creep" sound.
Leading to the end of the trail.
Halfway through the road, Chen Mo raised his head and saw a young man in front of him. He had thin lips, a high bridge of nose, sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a plump figure, a tall and straight figure, and a high-spirited look. At this time, he inserted his hands into
In his pocket, his body was leaning against a big tree, his head was slightly raised, he looked in this direction lazily and casually but looked very elegant. This person was holding a peerless handsome man. This was Chen Mo's first time in school.
Seeing such a magnificent person, he was really handsome, Chen Mo couldn't help but admire him from the bottom of his heart.
But, is this? Chen Mo shook his head gently. He remembered that he didn't seem to remember knowing such a person. He shouldn't be waiting for him somewhere? It's just that his appearance seemed a bit familiar.
Unexpectedly, Chen Mo stopped thinking and continued walking forward. When he approached this person, the young man suddenly spoke in a light voice:
"Chen Mo."
"Huh? It's me, I'm Chen Mo. What can I do?" Chen Mo stopped in surprise. Is this person really waiting for him here?
"My name is Ye Wudao." Ye Wudao casually leaned against the tree behind him and said calmly: "Ye Siqiu is my sister, and I am Ye Siqiu's brother."
"Ye Wudao? Ye Siqiu's brother?" Chen Mo was suddenly confused. No wonder he felt very familiar with this man. It turned out that he was Ye Siqiu's brother and Ye Weixiang's nephew, so his appearance was somewhat similar to the two of them, so
It looks a bit familiar to me.
It's just that this Ye Wudao seems to be very low-key. I have also heard Ye Siqiu say that he has such a brother, and he is also studying at Capital Entertainment University. He is about to graduate this year and has been in school for almost four years, but
There seems to be no news about this person in the school. For such a brilliant person, with such a background and appearance, there is no news about him in the school. He is really low-key to an unimaginable level.
"Hello, Senior Ye." Chen Mo said with a smile on his face, waving his hand.
"Hello." Ye Wudao raised the corners of his mouth, smiled softly, and said: "I am here just to wait for you. I heard that you will walk this road every day recently."
"Let's... talk." The green shade of the trees that had just sprouted and grown in the sky was illuminated, forming spots of bright light that shone on the path covered with leaves in the forest and fell on the path.
Two young people are reflected on the two standing people. Both of them have the same tall and straight posture. One is extremely handsome and handsome, with a body that leans lightly and is lazy and graceful. The other is as calm as a deep one.
, a temperament as deep as the sea, a calm complexion, and standing upright.
Chen Mo took out his hand from his pocket, so as not to appear disrespectful, and asked softly: "Senior Ye, is there anything you want to talk about?"
"Hmm. Let's talk..." Ye Wudao also took out his hand from his pocket, turned behind him, and used it to support himself until he stood completely. He patted his hand gently because of the touch.
He picked up a little bit of dust left by the big tree, raised a chuckle at the corner of his mouth, and said: "About, my sister... Ye Siqiu."
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ps: To make up for yesterday’s chapter, I wrote this chapter too slowly, five or six hours. I stayed up half the night yesterday and didn’t finish it... I’m really a scumbag, and I may not update it in the near future, because I may try
Write some other things, try not to make this book look like a running account, add a little emotion, description of characters, not much to say, updates will not be less, and I will also check my update performance in the future. Today's two updates will be both
