On the weekend, the Mother's Day dinner was quite late.
Dai Chengbi also kept chattering for two hours before he stopped.
A whole Daishi curse.
Xia Yu felt guilty again, and the one who was caught had no choice but to let him talk about it.
There are ten thousand rebuttals in my heart: Don’t listen, don’t listen, this bastard is chanting sutras!
After dinner, Tao Tang and others accompanied Teacher Yong Xia to play tricks on the monkeys.
Xia Yu led Dai Jia and went to the reception room in the front hall with Dai Chengbi and Mr. Zhuang.
She wanted to hear about Lao Dai's new movie, and the two of them also wanted to hear about the details of director Xia Yu's movie.
"It's not like we were reading in March and filming started in April. How come it was completed in May? Is it so fast?"
Dai Chengbi has been tinkering with a new script these past few months, and he hasn't really communicated much with Xia Yu. Of course he doesn't know the specific arrangements.
"Does a movie have to be shot for three to five months, or really a year and a half, or three to five years, to be good?"
Although "Aversia Hatcher" is the first film directed by Xia Yu, she still has some confidence.
After all, I am a fool.
When Xia Yu said this, he tried to lower his voice because he could easily get beaten when he said these words.
"That's true. It doesn't mean that the longer the filming, the better it will be. You still have to look at the script, director, and actors!" Dai Chengbi nodded.
"Our generation has been shooting for a long time, ranging from a few months to a year or two or several years. Most of them have insufficient funds. The time to raise funds is much longer than the shooting time, but the shooting time is longer or shorter.
Each has its own benefits!”
The old man glared at Xia Yu, meaning: "Why don't you go out and talk in the cracks of the ground? Why don't you just talk about me?"
"...I'm not talking about you!"
Xia Yu was glared at, so he could only hurry up and take his seat, and explained with a smile.
Zhuang He was too lazy to talk to her.
"The filming is over and you didn't stay in Los Angeles. Are you planning to go back to China for editing?"
Dai Chengbi rubbed Dai Jia's belly and winked at Xia Yu, meaning: "Look, your daughter is so hungry for just one meal, and she doesn't even know how to rub it..."
His eyes were not kind, but he still said softly, "Need help?"
"No, you can spend the rest of the year editing this movie."
"Lao Dai, if you and the teacher are free... you can come and take a look and give me some advice."
Xia Yu opened the old man's tea cabinet as he spoke, and took one of the most expensive teas, the top-grade mother tree Dahongpao, under the glare of the old man's eyes. This move even made Dai Chengbi excited.
Rub hands.
In Mr. Zhuang's case, only Xia Yu and Tao Zhang had the courage to mess with Mr. Zhuang's tea cabinet.
"Hiss!" Dai Chengbi thought, feeling blessed.
Other teas are valued by kilogram or liang, but the top-quality tea here is valued by money.
He followed Tao Zhang and came over for a while.
Dai Chengbi has not been without money in recent years, but he is reluctant to live in such luxury.
Daughter and son, competing against each other can burn him money. Unless he turns into a money printing machine, he will almost be unable to make ends meet.
Household expenses are being cut down, and all the money is being spent on my wife and children. How can I be willing to buy such expensive tea?
If Xia Yu heard this, even if Lao Dai complained about poverty, he would only give a thumbs up, "cow"!
It's just because after so many years of marriage, Lao Dai has been supporting all the family expenses alone.
It's not that Song Xi has no money. Song Xi's net worth is no worse than that of Lao Dai, but Lao Dai just wants to save face and doesn't use hers.
Xia Yu thinks it's really good for a man to do this. But to be able to get together with someone like Lao Dai, Song Xi is not a bad person either. He can either ask Tao Tang to invest the money, or ask Tao Tang to give it to his daughter.
, my son bought a house in advance.
"Anyway, you can't make money if you put it in your hands. It's better to buy a house than save it in the bank!"
As for whether there will be losses, the house bought with Tao Tang will not suffer losses at all. It is a guaranteed profit.
"This is really good. It's packed with food. It's wrapped with the top-quality mother tree Dahongpao? Green tea and white tea are also okay. If there is no old tea, new tea will be fine!"
"Cough, cough, cough!" Xia Yu glared at him, please shut up. The old man will kill both of us in a moment.
As for film editing, Dai Chengbi is obviously unreliable. After all this talk, isn’t that what it means?
No chance!
"Great Wall Film and Television Editing Room, or my studio?" The old man took a long time to calm down. He didn't want to hear Dai Chengbi talk about his tea, let alone Xia Yu, a debt collector, and didn't know what good things he was planning to do, so he asked instead.
Xia Yu's tea-making skills have made great progress, but he didn't get started this time, so he asked Dai Jia to do it.
Dai Jia has signed up for so many interest classes, one of which is tea ceremony. How should I put it? Xia Yu and others have the same idea: Either he is a master of tea ceremony, or he can make tea. The more pure and pure the mind, the better.
, the cleaner and more fragrant it is.
A little bit superstitious.
Dai Jia's brewing was indeed good, and the little guy was happy to take on the role of "tea master".
"Not even here, in Xia Yu's studio." Xia Yu blew and slowly took a sip. For a long time, not only the lips and teeth, but also the throat were filled with a strong astringent fragrance, astringent but sweet, this is beautiful
Young people can enjoy it.
"Huh?" Dai Chengbi was stunned and looked straight at Xia Yu, "I only know that Tao Tang is planning to move his office to another place, to a bigger one. What you mean by this is that this is not just a small office.
Studio?"
Xia Yu nodded.
"Originally, the small office was so big that a few support staff could work hard. It's been ten years and it's time to change it to a bigger one. Sister Tang just touched it and changed it to a bigger one. It's better to arrange everything else.
Audition studio, post-editing room..."
Xia Yu revealed:
"In two or three years, Sister Tang will make a full comeback. At that time, we will sign a few more newcomers. Old man, we also have plans to arrange a new director team and crew for you!"
"However, it seems that the contract of a certain big director is about to expire... It seems that we have to see if any other wild directors have joined!"
"Don't mention it, don't mention it! I, Daidu, am an old employee, a veteran, and have been with the studio through thick and thin for so many years - how can you be without me if you sign a follow-up contract?"
Dai Chengbi had no idea of going it alone, and even less so after hearing this.
The look in his eyes made him anxious:
"Co-author, after ten years of hard work, I have finally reached everyone's "ideal future". Utopia is about to be built. You can't even think of kicking me off the train to Utopia!"
"Isn't there still one year left? I'm thinking, we can talk about the contract after the year." Dai Chengbi was tough, and he couldn't lose his momentum, but he was timid at all. He quickly added: "Don't worry, I will let Tao Tang go later."
Arrange a follow-up contract for me."
Upright and awe-inspiring.
Dai Jia glanced at his father, leaned into Xia Yu's ear and said:
