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Chapter 292 She slept me the night before I went abroad!)

The capital is not far from Tianjing, less than 150 kilometers, and it takes a little more than two hours to get there.

After lunch, I took a nap in the car for a while. Tang An was the last one to get up.

Everyone got out of the car and unloaded all the things they had brought.

"Mr. Tang...Mr. Tang..."

Zhao Jun patted Tang An's arm gently and shouted softly.

"..."

In such a short time, Tang An slept lightly and woke up soon.

"Old Zhao, are you here?"

I wiped my face and got up and looked outside the car.

Tang An, who had just come from the center of Beijing, was a little unaccustomed to the large stretch of old-fashioned red brick houses with huge chimneys erected next to them.

Looking into the distance, you can see many high-rise buildings, full of modern atmosphere.

"Mr. Tang, this is Hedong District. Five kilometers ahead is Jibei University of Technology, which is also one of the filming locations. We have rented two three-story private houses nearby, and the rooms are enough..."

As a producer, Zhao Jun's responsibility is logistics. Of course, he also nominally supervises the production of the film, the use of all props and equipment, etc.

But here in Tang An, just running errands is enough!

"Um!"

Tang An nodded.

Deputy director Zhang Yiping came again to ask for instructions.

"Director Tang, the classroom has been set up for the first scene. When do you think it will start?"

Tang An looked around and saw that the faces of several actors were already tired. After getting off the car, they stopped in place without daring to leave, waiting for Tang An to get up.

After thinking about it, I decided to let the others go back to their base to rest.

Although the two-hour drive was nothing, it was still uncomfortable, so it would be great if we didn't have to start filming right away.

However, just when they were heading to the location with their assistants and crew members, Tang An stopped Wang Xiaoming.

"Wang Xiaoming, come with us and get ready for filming."

ah......

Wang Xiaoming was dumbfounded when he was left alone.

"This first scene is left to you!"

"Teacher Wang, go to class, see you after class!"

Deng Chao and Lu Yi joked a few words and then left without loyalty.

After getting in the car and driving to Jibei University, Tang An asked in the car.

"Are the students in place?"

"It's already ready in the classroom, just waiting to start." Zhang Yiping replied.

Ten minutes later, I arrived at Jibei University of Technology and met with the deputy director of the school's Academic Affairs Office and several leaders, so we could have a meal in the evening.

The classroom where Cheng Dongqing teaches is on the first floor. It is indeed a bit old. It is difficult to think that this is a 211 university.

There weren't many people in the school. Today, the 7th, happened to be Sunday, and it wasn't lunch time yet. It was a bit deserted for such a big school.

There were already more than 30 students waiting in the classroom, all dressed in bright clothes. They were either whispering or playing with their mobile phones.

As soon as they saw Tang An and Wang Xiaoming come in, they immediately shouted excitedly.

"It's Wang Xiaoming, Wang Xiaoming is here!"

"It's finally here. I've been waiting for more than half an hour."

"Wang Xiaoming seems to have gained a lot of weight..."

"Tang An..."

...

It seems that my popularity is not half as good as Wang Xiaoming's, which is a bit of a failure.

Tang An shook his head secretly and pressed his hands to signal them to quiet down.

"Hello, classmates, thank you very much for cooperating with the crew in the filming. I will leave enough events for Xiao Ming to sign autographs and take photos for you, but we are about to start filming now, please cooperate."

Tang An didn't care at all about Wang Xiaoming's sad eyes and sold him out.

After hearing Tang An's words, they also became quiet, their faces filled with anticipation.

"Lao Zhang, let the students change their clothes and put on makeup."

Each and every one of them looked carefully dressed, and the boys had countless amounts of hairspray on their heads. Only students in the 1980s and 1990s would believe this.

Tang An also checked one of the classrooms to make sure there were no problems.

Half an hour later, the shooting officially started.

Huang Xiaoming stood on the podium wearing the classic blue of that era.

"Every department is ready, the actors are in place!"

"One shot at a time in scene 21!"

"start!"

Most of the students in the classroom were sleeping in various postures, and the side shot came to the podium from the back of the classroom.

Camera No. 2 gave a full bird's-eye view of the entire classroom in mid-air, capturing all the students' conditions.

Slowly moving to the podium, Wang Xiaoming was reading English in front of the textbook, as if he didn't notice the students in the audience.

"Click!"

After one passed by, Tang An called out to stop.

"Everyone is doing well, but the fourth student from the top in the second row, the phone in your pocket leaked out, please put it in the desk first, and let's do it again."

Praise them first without dampening their enthusiasm.

The student who was called was not embarrassed. Instead, he took out the mobile phone in his pocket and looked at it before putting it on the desk, feeling quite proud.

What's there to show off? Isn't it just a broken Nokia 5800? Can you make a kidney machine?

However, the eyes of other students are full of envy. Nokia's new generation full touch screen mobile phone has just been launched in the mainland for a month, and the price is as high as more than 4,000 yuan, which is more than many people's living expenses for a semester.

It took two more shots before the first shot was completed, and finally gave a close-up of Wang Xiaoming's facial expression, which was a bit confused and helpless.

He looked at the students walking past him one after another. No one greeted him and said softly, "get out of class is over."

The second scene is when he received an email from Meng Xiaojun. It was a "Penthouse" magazine, the kind that good kids are not allowed to read.

In the 1970s and 1980s, it had an annual circulation of 5 million copies, which was more "powerful" than "Playboy". In 1985, the first-generation queen Li Jun also appeared in this magazine, and it had a full eight pages.

However, the size is much smaller, and it is more conservative than a one-piece swimsuit, and it does not ruin the image of a generation of innocent queens.

This scene is very simple and not difficult at all. Wang Xiaoming can just mind himself on the stage and read from the textbook.

However, there is a narration that needs to be recorded later. It is a letter sent by Cheng Dongqing to Meng Xiaojun. It says, "Students all fall in love with my class because it makes them feel relaxed..."

Strike while the iron is hot and shoot the next scene, still in class.

This time, the entire classroom was also sleeping, with only a few people awake.

Maybe he has endured it for a long time, or maybe his girlfriend just called him in the United States to break up with him.

Wang Xiaoming exploded.

"Can you please stop sleeping in my class? If you don't like my class, you can leave."

In the end, one female student really left calmly, and she was the only one who was awake.

I failed to show off and was slapped in the face.

If it were now, the entire classroom would be empty.

Then Wang Xiaoming started to talk about his previous embarrassing things and his failed love. It was surprisingly good, and the students listened seriously.

No matter when, students like to listen to teachers talk about extensions that have nothing to do with books.

"They always say that I am a pregnant daughter-in-law, pretending to be a grandson."

"At that time, I didn't understand what pretending to be a grandson meant, so I stupidly said, I am a grandson."

....

"My girlfriend passed the visa, but I didn't, so I became the man left behind. He even slept with me the night before leaving the country."

This self-deprecating remark caused a roar of laughter. From here on, he knew how to communicate with students and how to attract others.

At 7 o'clock in the afternoon, we ended these two scenes, had a meal, and rested for an hour before moving on to the next scene.

This is a scene where Wang Xiaoming teaches students in an abandoned factory at night. Whenever there is a power outage, all the students will shine their flashlights on Wang Xiaoming.

Those students also went back, and some students came over for this scene, and there were more people.

Maybe it’s God’s favor. There’s light snow falling outside, which makes it look more artistic.


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