Nanjing's largest external shareholder is Xu Li, but if anyone wants to investigate, they can find Fang Jingtou without much effort.
Everyone in the company calls him Mr. Fang, not just one or two, so it’s not a secret at all.
Rather than burying your head, it is better to release it. At least it can add some topicality to Laojiumen and attract more attention when it is broadcast.
Lu Yu praised: "You have such vision and skills at such a young age. Among your peers, you are the best among all the people I have interviewed."
"I have only interviewed Ren Quan before. Just like you, he became famous when he debuted. After playing Bao Qingtian, he was awarded the title of costume niche. Many people approached him for filming.
But he refused most of them, and instead turned to business. He has become famous over the years, and everyone says he is the best business star."
"Compared with him, you are even more incredible. I'm afraid this title will have to be changed! Laojiumen is a big hit, and you are the star who knows how to invest best."
"Thank you, Sister Lu Yu. With your kind words, I also hope that Laojiumen will be a great success." Fang Jing Fang Jing clasped his hands in thanks.
Not long after the two chatted, Zhao Liying and Cheng Weiting ran to the director's recording studio to watch the playback.
"Hello, Sister Lu Yu!"
"Hello Liying! Is it hard to film? I heard from Fang Jing that there are a lot of fighting scenes?"
The just finished broadcast of "Zhu Xian" has firmly established Zhao Liying in the first-line position. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is the most popular little flower at the moment, and Lu Yu does not dare to neglect her.
"Hello Wei Ting, I didn't expect you to be in this crew too. It's been two years since I last saw you."
"Yes, Sister Lu Yu, I didn't expect you to interview Fang Jing this time. Just now I thought it was a visiting team!"
Lu Yu's business development is extensive and she is well-established in Xiangjiang. Cheng Weiting is a celebrity she has interviewed before, but they are not so familiar with each other.
Just a normal friendship!
As for Zhang Mingen and Ying Haoming, she didn't know them. She thought they were two newcomers and didn't say hello.
"This is Zhang Mingen, Ying Haoming, the actors in the group. They are here to watch the replay." Fang Jing introduced with a smile.
Lu Yu didn't know him. As the boss, Fang Jing had to introduce him. It was more or less an opportunity to show his face and increase his reputation.
"Hello, Sister Lu Yu!!"
"Hello!"
The two of them glanced at Fang Jing gratefully. They had been filming and didn't know Lu Yu was coming. They wanted to leave as soon as they entered.
Zhao Liying and Cheng Weiting are both big names, and it's normal for them to greet each other, but they are just nobody, how could they catch Lu Yu's eyes.
"The atmosphere on your crew is really good, is it always like this?" Lu Yu said with a smile.
Fang Jing knew that she was asking about watching the replays, so he answered with a smile, "Yes! The dramas I invest in have greater freedom. If I have enough funds, I am not afraid of wasting time. If it doesn't work once, I will do it two or three times until it is finished."
"But I heard that acting is best if you do it once. The more you film it, the more it proves that your acting skills are not good enough. What do you think of this statement?"
As soon as Lu Yu finished speaking, all eyes in the audience turned to Fang Jing's face.
"Haha! I think, each has its own advantages!" Fang Jing scratched his head, "After all, there are only a few people who can pass it in one go. Most people have to take multiple shots."
"I prefer the latter. No matter how good your acting skills are, you may have a different feeling if you shoot a few more times. You can find the best transition and keep improving to produce a good work."
"Farewell My Concubine" has been repeated many times, and The Grandmaster has been filming for ten years. Even in Hong Kong in the 1980s and 1990s, when scripts were written and a movie could be made in ten and a half months, there were still directors willing to take three to five years to make it.
A film that satisfies the audience.”
"'Yes, it is indeed like this." Cheng Weiting said, "In Xiangjiang, no matter whether you act well or not, you have to take many takes when filming."
"It's normal for Zhang Manyu, Sister Jialing and others to take one photo all afternoon, but it's not correct to say one photo shoot lasts."
"Like Star Master's movies, he will ask the actors to perform a line according to different tone states in order to find the best one."
"We had a lot of fun filming on the Laojiumen crew. The director allowed us to express ourselves freely and understand how the characters came to be. This kind of transition is the most comfortable for actors!"
"Really? It seems that I am an amateur!" Lu Yu smiled.
…
It was busy until about one o'clock at noon. Fang Jing took Lu Yu and Cheng Weiting to the hotel for dinner. This was the last scene of Lao Jiumen in Rongcheng. There was no more after that, and they could fly back to Hengdian tomorrow.
If they hadn't waited for Lu Yu, they would have stopped working yesterday!
There are two tables in the hotel, one for the staff brought by Lu Yu and one for Fang Jing and others.
After turning off the camera, Lu Yu changed his face and became much more relaxed. He was chatting and laughing with them, unlike the usual refined and capable female host.
"Clang, clang, clang!"
The sound of dishes being swept and soup being drank came from the table next to him. Fang Jing turned around and saw the group of people brought by Lu Yu devouring their food as if they had been hungry for several days.
Seeing that their plates were almost licked clean, Zhao Liying couldn't stand it anymore and took a few dishes from the table.
Lu Yu smiled stiffly, "They haven't eaten anything since last night, sorry!"
Cheng Weiting turned to look at Fang Jing, "You didn't invite anyone to dinner?"
"You didn't say you wanted to eat? Sister Lu Yu said you don't have to worry about them and let me do whatever I usually do!"
"hiss!"
Cheng Weiting's scalp was numb and he looked at Fang Jing with a shocked expression. Lu Yu could be considered to have a good temper for being able to endure it all the way.
When holding a press conference, red envelopes are given. Is it normal for the host to come to interview and provide a meal?
Lu Yu’s hands holding the chopsticks were so tight that her joints turned white. She wanted to say something, I said don’t worry about us, but that doesn’t mean I don’t care about the food!
In the afternoon, after eating, the rest was a separate interview, asking and answering questions, which lasted until about seven o'clock in the evening. When the interview ended, Lu Yu and others got in the car and returned with a warm lunch box.
This was given by Fang Jing, saying that he knew they were in a hurry and was afraid they wouldn't have time to eat, so the crew had a few boxes left and asked them to take them away with them.
"Slow down, Sister Lu Yu, remember to come and play next time!"
After seeing off Lu Yu, Fang Jing returned to the ancient city for handover. The crew will leave tomorrow. There are some things that need to be explained clearly. If reshoots are needed later, I hope the local people will cooperate.
"Fang Jing!!"
At nine o'clock in the evening, Fang Jing returned to the courtyard and was almost startled when a black shadow called him from the corner.
"Why did you come back now? I thought you ran away?" Wang Yuanyuan limped over while holding on to the wall. She was paralyzed.
"It's you! Haven't you left yet?"
"Didn't you promise to sell me songs?"
"I don't have time to write now, so leave your email address! I'll give it to you another day."
"Another day? Didn't you say 800,000?" Wang Yuanyuan felt aggrieved, her heart was darker than the sky.
"Yes! It's 800,000! But now I have no idea and can't write it out. You don't want me to piece it all together, right?"
"So you have an idea for another day?"
"Well! Doesn't this take time? Inspiration doesn't come all the time."
Taking two steps back and looking at Fang Jing, Wang Yuanyuan's eyes flashed with contempt. She was a beast, not a human being!
"Hurry up, I'm in a hurry!"
"It won't be fast. How can I write it in just a few days?"