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132, one sentence is worth ten thousand sentences (5/6 please subscribe for genuine)

 PS: The two chapters in the evening have also been updated together.

As the night falls, the noisy Pujiang City gradually becomes quiet.

Su Lan stood on the balcony of the hotel room and made a video call with her mother.

On the other end of the phone, her mother told her to take care of her health and rest early.

I don’t know since when, elderly parents began to tell their children to take care of their health.

After half an hour, the call finally ended.

The night breeze blows gently, and as October enters, the temperature begins to gradually drop and it is no longer so hot.

The nights at this time of year are the most pleasant and cool, with a clear night sky and a bright moon hanging in the sky.

Especially in front of us is the quietly flowing Huangpu River. The night wind blows from the river, and the lights on both sides of the river are bright and refreshing, making you feel relaxed and happy.

Su Lan leaned on the railing, took out her mobile phone and took a picture of the beautiful scenery in front of her, and sent it to Moments. After thinking about it, she edited a text, "The night view of the Pujiang River is so beautiful. The filming of "30 Women" is going to start here. I'm really looking forward to it [

[Excited]. Today is a script seminar, and I finally got to know everyone. I didn’t expect that Ms. Qiulan, an old drama star who I admire very much, is also in the play. I chatted with her a lot. She has rich experience. I will definitely be able to film with her.

learn a lot."

When you're done writing, click Publish.

When flipping through the pictures on her phone, she came across the pancakes and fruits she had taken during the day. Su Lan couldn't help but smile, and edited a text to accompany the picture, writing, "Xiaobai is very cute, and Xiaobai's pancakes and fruits are delicious. Today's script seminar was so great."

It’s special, what is Zhang Tan doing? Fortunately, I’m there to support him..."

After writing this, she felt it was inappropriate, so she deleted the last sentence and changed it to "What is the screenwriter doing? Fortunately, I support him, otherwise he would be embarrassed. Humph, please call me the supporter king."

After writing this, she spat and deleted the word "ba".

There is a "king" but not a "ba". Civilization is between you and me.

After she finished writing, she posted it. Then she checked the permissions of her WeChat Moments and confirmed that her Moments were only visible to her. She felt relieved.



On October 8, an auspicious day, the crew of "Thirty Years Old" held a start-up ceremony at Pujiang Film and Television City.

The last opening ceremony of "Little Actor" was deserted, there was no media, and the leaders were the last to be invited.

But this time, the momentum was huge, media reporters gathered, and the factory leaders included Tang Hao, the deputy director in charge of the film and television department, and Lin Hongyi, the director.

The start-up ceremony was held at 8:58. Zhang Tan arrived at the scene at 7 o'clock. Zhang Tongshun and the coordinator were earlier than him and were already there.

He was wandering around the set, looking here and there. Perhaps he thought he was too idle, so he was stopped by a young man wearing crew uniform.

"Brother, if nothing happens, please give me a hand and help me lift the truss."

Zhang Tan was stunned for a moment and rolled up his sleeves.

This work lasted for more than half an hour, and he didn't get away until the two of them finished the work.

"Brother, thank you for your hard work. Drink some water."

The young man who called him to work before came over to express his gratitude and handed him a bottle of mineral water.

Zhang Tan broke out in a sweat. Originally he just wanted to lend a hand, but he couldn't get away after doing so.

With trembling hands, he unscrewed the bottle cap and drank most of the bottle in one go, feeling thirsty.

It had been a long time since he had done such heavy work. It exhausted him to death and his hands were shaking uncontrollably.

"Brother, which group are you in? Will it delay your work?"

"It's okay, I'm leaving."

After Zhang Tan left, the young man's immediate boss hurried over and said, "Damn it, Lao Wang has delayed me for a long time. Come on, let's put up the truss quickly, eh?"

"Brother, it's done."

"you alone???"

"I found someone else to help me."

"Where will you find the people to do this heavy work for you?"

"I don't know. I saw that he was wearing work clothes. He is from our crew, maybe from Brother Li's crew."

"That's good, I was worried to death along the way."

The coordinator found Zhang Tan and said that Xiaobai, who plays a family of three, has arrived.

Zhang Tan met Bai Jianping, Ma Lanhua and Xiaobai in the lounge.

The three of them were dressed neatly. Bai Jianping was rubbing his hands nervously. Xiaobai was lying at the door, looking out with curiosity. Malanhua told her not to run out.

"Boss Zhang is here. Boss Zhang, come quickly."

Xiaobai saw Zhang Tan from a distance and waved to him enthusiastically. He ran back in a hurry, took away the small schoolbag from his aunt, took out a set of pancakes and fruits and gave it to him: "Have breakfast."

"Is it for me?" Zhang Tan squatted down and asked happily.

Xiaobai nodded: "Give it to Boss Zhang."

The little hands dug into the schoolbag again, took out an egg, and stuffed it into his hand, which was warm.

"Eh? Boss Zhang, are you just showing off?"

When Xiao Bai stuffed the eggs, he noticed that Zhang Tan's hands kept shaking as he sifted through the chaff.

"I'm not shaking." Zhang Tan said.

Xiaobai pointed to his hand holding pancakes, fruits and eggs. It was shaking.

"Huh? Why are you still shaking?"

When the palm is not holding something, it is quite normal. As soon as the palm is held with force, it immediately feels like chaff.

Zhang Tan ate the pancakes and eggs in several bites. Xiaobai sat next to him, swaying his feet and chatting.

Zhang Tan explained the ceremony to Bai Jianping and Ma Lanhua later.

The three of them will also participate in the power-on ceremony later, standing in the crowd and just showing off.

But they did not attend the media meeting before the opening ceremony. This was their own request. They were nervous and couldn't hold it in.

After the opening ceremony, filming officially started immediately. Xiaobai's family will "start anew" and there will be a small team dedicated to them.

Because their scenes are almost in separate small theaters and have little to do with the main plot, they don't need to be crowded together, so they can shoot from scratch faster.

This is a good thing for them. There are fewer people and less pressure, and they don’t have to bear too much burden. For complete amateurs, this is the best environment.

"Teacher Zhang, Director Zhang, please go over and attend the media meeting now." A staff member came to inform.

"Okay, you guys sit here for a while. Someone will notify you when the time is up. Just stop there. There are many people, so don't be nervous." Zhang Tan comforted Malanhua and the two. The adults were nervous, but the children were very happy.

——

At the media meeting, in addition to the three female leads and two male leads, there were also producer Gao Xiaolan, director Zhang Tongshun, and screenwriter Zhang Tan.

There were a bunch of reporters sitting downstairs. The host first introduced the crew and then took questions from reporters on the scene.

Zhang Tan sat at the edge. Almost half an hour passed. Reporters asked questions one by one, but no one answered him.

These paparazzi!

He felt that he was just a tool. This drama needed a screenwriter, so he was there. The media meeting needed a group photo, so he was there.

"Thank you for your participation. Today's media meeting ends here. Please move to the scene. The power-on ceremony will begin soon." The host finally said.

Zhang Tan stood up and left. Great, he broke the record. No one asked him questions.

"Zhang Tan, as the screenwriter of the drama "Thirty Women", what is your creative motivation?" Su Lan, who was walking beside me, leaned over and asked in a low voice.

Zhang Tan looked at her strangely.

Su Lan smiled and said, "I'm interviewing you."

Seeing Zhang Tan's stupid face, he couldn't understand her intention, so he could only point out: "Don't be angry, entertainment reporters all need traffic. If you don't have traffic, they will ignore you. I don't know about other crews, but

All the crews and screenwriters that I have participated in are like this."

Zhang Tan suddenly understood and thanked him: "I'm not angry."

Su Lan looked down at his hands, smiled, and said nothing.

Zhang Tan followed her gaze and saw that his hands were shaking again. He couldn't stop, could he?

Forget it, just admit it.

He approached Su Lan and said angrily in a low voice: "I am indeed a little shaken, but I am fine now."

Su Lan smiled and said: "Don't be angry, don't be angry, it's not worth it."

"Thank you, I'm not angry anymore. Your weight is much greater than that of the paparazzi. One sentence of yours is worth ten thousand words, and I've made a profit."

Su Lan was very happy to be complimented by him, and immediately muttered, "I am much heavier than the paparazzi"?

She lowered her head and looked at herself. She couldn't resist Zhuzhu's temptation last night and ate a midnight snack. Did she really gain weight?


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