This is not the set of Conan and Kaneda next door, nor is it the set of Zhang Dongsheng, so there is no need to be so cruel, right?
Zhang Hong didn't bother to worry about what Lin Muqing wanted to say, and rushed back to the set with her and the assistant director.
His money didn't come from strong winds. If he lost the 300 million, he would cry to death.
Quickly running back to the set, Zhang Hong saw Bai Tian sitting alone on the bench smoking a cigarette in a daze.
The greasy middle-aged handsome man's back was all messy.
Zhang Hong sat next to him and patted his shoulder, "What's wrong, Brother Bai?"
Bai Tian took two puffs of cigarette silently and sighed: "The camera is broken. I just took a particularly perfect shot, but it didn't record. Now the camera is broken, so I can't shoot tonight."
Zhang Hong asked doubtfully: "If the camera breaks down, you can't take pictures? Brother Bai, don't you have a backup camera? It's unprofessional, brother."
"That camera is very high-end, and I rented it at a high price this time." Bai Tian explained, but he was not very interested. "And that's not the point. The main reason is that we didn't do anything before the shooting started. There was a crew taking pictures just now.
The teacher was possessed by an evil spirit, so he recovered slowly."
Zhang Hong: "..."
practice?
Evil?
What the hell is this?
Zhang Hong turned to look at Lin Muqing.
Lin Muqing said calmly: "It's not superstition, it's just a mentality of doing less than doing more, just to give myself some comfort, but this step is basically indispensable."
In fact, no matter Zhang Hong's previous life or this life, this habit was common.
Whether it is worshiping Buddha, Guan Gong or Zhao Gongming, everyone will bow before turning on the camera, and some even turn on the camera.
This life is because many traditional customs have been preserved, just like burning a statue of some goddess before the island country started. It is a variation of traditional customs, which was first handed down from Liyuan Xing.
Zhang Hong's previous life was different from this life.
In his previous life, due to the backwardness of the domestic entertainment industry in the early stage, a large number of Hong Kong and Taiwan works entered the mainland.
Later, many Hong Kong and Taiwan stars formed groups with directors to come to the mainland to "make money", and they also brought over the traditional customs from Hong Kong and Taiwan.
After twenty or thirty years of development, although the domestic entertainment industry has completely overwhelmed Hong Kong and Taiwan, this custom has still survived.
There is no need for Zhang Hong to jump out and say that it is all feudal superstition and ask for trouble.
To put it bluntly, there must be a reason why the machine has problems, and most likely it is someone who blames the blame.
Zhang Hong scratched his head, "You mean the crew didn't pray to the gods before starting the filming? Brother Bai, your crew is too unprofessional."
On the surface, it seems that Zhang Hong is mocking and complaining, but in fact, he is helping Bai Tian pass the blame.
After all, this crew is different from Zhang Hong's crew.
This crew was hired on a temporary basis - this is also the current situation of general crews, people are hired on the spot.
Therefore, directors with connections can find big shots to join the team.
Sure enough, when Bai Tian heard Zhang Hong's words, he instantly became energetic.
He took a long drag on the cigarette, threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stamped it out, stood up and shouted heartbreakingly:
"Producer! Where is the producer!! Producer!!! Producer, get out of here!!!!"
Zhang Hong: "..."
He looked back at Lin Muqing, "Is the role of a producer to take the blame? I always thought that producers are big names and can compete with directors."
As he spoke, he began to look Lin Muqing up and down.
A vest, jeans, and leather boots.
It's indeed worth bullying.
Having traveled through time for more than a year, Zhang Hong has never seen this girl look aggrieved when she was scolded so badly.
Can we find opportunities to see it in the future?
Lin Muqing cast a dangerous look and said calmly: "Your understanding is correct, but Director Bai Tian is a relatively big name."
After a pause, he added: "And don't forget, you invested in this movie, and the original producer should be you. But you are just in name, and the actual producer is Wang Ye from our company."
Zhang Hong: "Ah this..."
Wang Ye?
He came to be a producer?
Grinning, Zhang Hong quietly followed Bai Tian's voice and walked over.
Then he quietly lurked aside.
In the open space, Bai Tian crossed his arms and cursed at Wang Ye, "Is it fragrant? Is it gold paper? Is it like the second master Guan? Why don't you worship the second master!"
"It's too rushed? Are you telling me that it's too rushed? Do you know how much it costs for hundreds of people on this mountain to eat, drink, and eat for a day? You pay for it! Do you know how good that shot was? I...
....Why don’t you organize everyone to worship the second master? It’s the first day of filming! It’s the first day of being a producer!”
Wang Ye lowered his head and said aggrievedly: "This is indeed the first time..."
"..." This bastard still dares to talk back?
Bai Tian said angrily: "Ah?! Is this how you are in my Zhang brother's crew? You don't even worship the second master?!"
Wang Ye defended in a low voice, "It's true that we don't worship the second master, we all worship the statues of the three gods..."
"Then you'd better bow to me! Why don't you bow to me when you come here? Are you looking down on me?"
Wang Ye quickly waved his hand, "No, no, no! I'll find a solution right away!"
Bai Tian waved his hand and told him to get lost.
Wang Ye ran away quickly.
Then he pulled several assistants aside for a meeting:
"Where's the gold paper! Where's the incense! Where's the second master! Why aren't you ready? What the hell are you doing! You tell yourself how many times it has been! Do you think I was too nice to talk to Yan Yuese before and you all have stiff wings?"
This is your first time filming! Are all the students from your school like you? Which school did you graduate from?"
"..." Zhang Hong murmured, "This is the first time I have seen Brother Wang so domineering."
But this blaming is a bit too much.
He couldn't stand it anymore and shouted over there, "Brother Wang!"
Wang Ye turned his head angrily.
After seeing Zhang Hong, his expression instantly changed to ecstasy.
Before Zhang Hong could wave, he waved his assistants to get out, and then ran over:
"Brother Hong! Come to the rescue!"
Zhang Hong threw him a cigarette casually and complained: "You idiot, I used to argue with the director Tian'er that our crew is not professional enough, but you just do this to me?
We have been filming TV series and movies for more than a year, haven't you learned anything from Lin Muqing?"
Bai Tian glanced at Lin Muqing and said helplessly: "Brother Hong, I just learned from Mr. Lin. Mr. Lin has always done nothing in our crew. I think it's good. Give the director more autonomy. Who knows?
It was sprayed bloody."
Zhang Hong waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this anymore. What do you want from me?"
"That's it..." Wang Ye lit up his cigarette and smiled sheepishly, "Brother Hong, have you brought the three statues we worshiped before turning on the phone?"
Zhang Hong curled his lips and said, "Why did I bring that thing? I'm here to visit the class, not to film. I'm afraid it's useless for you to find me."
Wang Ye was so anxious that his head was covered with sweat, "What should we do, Brother Hong, am I not embarrassing you? The key point is that this slap is not my dignity, this slap is your face!"
"What does your dignity have to do with my face?"
After replying to him, Zhang Hong fell into silence.
One thing to say, although what Wang Ye said makes no sense, it does make some sense.
It was only then that he boasted to Bai Tian about the professionalism of his crew, and secretly scorned his crew for their unprofessionalism.
As a result, Wang Ye now came to slap him in the face.
Can this be tolerated?
After thinking for a while, he took out his mobile phone and flipped through the photo album, raised his head and said with a smile: "I have a solution, come with me."
With that said, he took Wang Ye and Lin Muqing and ran to find Bai Tian.
Bai Tian is in a bad mood now and gets scolded by everyone.
However, when he saw Zhang Hong coming over, his angry expression softened a lot:
"Brother, I've made you laugh. Alas..."
Zhang Hong smiled and said: "Brother Bai, don't worry, I have a way."
Bai Tian's energy suddenly came to him, "Oh? Is there a plan?"
He looked Zhang Hong up and down, and asked suspiciously: "Is it possible that I can be a Taoist priest or something to practice?"
"This is not very possible."
Zhang Hong put his arm around his shoulders, took out his phone and opened the photo album, "But you can have statues of gods."
He whispered: "These are the three pillars of gods that I have to worship every time before turning on the camera, the thief spirit! You see, I haven't even pounced on them when filming! Besides, we just want to have peace of mind, the same goes for worshiping photos.
"
Bai Tian looked at the three great gods photographed on his mobile phone and fell into deep thought, "Brother, what kind of god are these?"
"Lao Wang, foreign Bodhisattva, and the goddess of correctness."
"ah?"
"The chief priest of the Shaolin Temple Office in Wudang Mountain, Lama Wang, is referred to as Lao Wang.
The foreign Bodhisattva invited back from the Pacific Ocean.
And the Western goddess of political correctness.”
"What the hell?"
Zhang Hong: "..."
He repeated it again.
Bai Tianren was dumbfounded, "This thing... are you sure it will work?"
Zhang Hong gave a thumbs up and said, "Everyone who has used it says it's good!"
If you look at my movies and TV series, as well as "Rich Detective" made by Li Hua from my company, they all admire this!"
He began to analyze "seriously", "Brother Bai, look, there are too many people worshiping Mr. Guan, and even Mr. Guan is too busy! I don't have anyone to worship the three pillars of god except my crew, then
They will definitely keep you safe, right?"
There is absolutely nothing wrong with Zhang Hong's logic.
Bai Tian was also convinced, "Okay! Just do as you say! What should I do with the fragrance?"
Zhang Hong took out three Hibiscus King sticks from his pocket and said, "Just use this. The three pillar gods are not picky."
Bai Tian: "..."
Finally, everyone in the crew began to worship the three pillar gods together.
Zhang Hong wanted to laugh.
But his purpose is not here, he is looking for an opportunity to investigate the cause.
While hundreds of people on the crew were worshiping God, he quietly took Lin Muqing to the "cursed camera".
After two glances, he understood.
After worshiping the Three Pillars God and Bai Tian instructing the crew to prepare to continue filming, Zhang Hongle said:
"Brother Bai, you still slap your ass today."
Bai Tian frowned and said: "Why can't I take pictures after I've finished praying to everyone? How about I ask my assistant to get three bows and bow to the world again?"
Zhang Hongnu raised his chin and motioned for him to look at the camera, "There's no memory card in it. It's weird that this machine can take pictures!"
Bai Tian: "Ah?!"
The next second, he looked at the director of photography.
The director of photography looked pale.
The photographer who was still twitching just now turned over and sat up, pointed at the director of photography, and spoke righteously:
"I didn't bring my card with me when I started going up the mountain today. I didn't even know what he was doing."