On the way home after taking leave to pack her things, Gu Yan grinned and opened her clothes and looked at her lower back.
There is a slight blush on her fair waist.
That was pinched by my best friend when I wanted to refuse...
This girl is so ruthless!
Fortunately, the two girls had top-notch academic performance and were only sophomores in high school. In addition, it was almost summer vacation. They took Liang Ya and asked the teacher to pass the test directly. In addition, the parents were relatively open-minded, and the three of them successfully followed Zhang Hong.
To Shencheng.
The large team of people have been waiting here for a long time.
The final location chosen for filming was a few acres of land near the seaside in Shencheng.
There are woods here, as well as an abandoned old village with only a dozen rotten mud houses, and there are also beaches and paths.
That's enough.
Because the rest of the shots can be shot in any modern house, and the final shot can be shot in Beijing Square.
After joining forces in victory, Zhang Hong sighed with emotion as he looked at the large crowd in Wuyangyang: "I think back then, my team just opened..."
"What are you humming about?" Liu Yishou walked over and wrapped himself in a military coat. "Have you found all the main actors?"
"We're all here, there's only one person missing." Zhang Hong took out his phone and looked at the time, "I sent a message to Lu Yibo two days ago, saying that we would start shooting today. If he figured it out, he would do it before ten o'clock this morning.
Come right over here."
Lu Yibo did not reply.
Liu Yishou pulled Zhang Hong over to him, lit a cigarette, puffed away the smoke, and asked, "What if he doesn't come?"
"I have follow-up plans even if I don't come." Halfway through the words, Zhang Hong laughed, "But it's not necessary."
He raised his chin toward the distance: "Isn't this coming?"
In the distance, a figure flew towards me.
After running in front of Zhang and Hong, he bent down and held his knees while gasping for breath.
Zhang Hong had a cigarette in his mouth and looked at the former double actor.
This guy was covered in mud and even lost one of his shoes.
And he didn't even bring a suitcase, let alone an agent - his agent said goodbye to him eight hundred years ago.
"Brother Bo, what's going on with you?"
So miserable? It looks like you are running away from home.
Lu Yibo took a deep breath, raised his head, asked for a cigarette and lit it, and then showed an expression that looked back on the past: "It was all the mistakes he made when he was young."
"Boy, you really want to run away? Pay me the fare first!"
Zhang Hong turned around and saw a taxi driver with a big belly struggling to run over.
He held his knees with one hand and pointed at Lu Yibo with the other: "You... give me the fucking money first!"
Zhang Hong looked at Lu Yibo again.
Lu Yibo held a cigarette in his mouth and smiled bitterly: "Director Zhang, could you please help me pay the money first?"
Zhang Hong turned around again: "Master, how much does it cost?"
"Eighty-seven! Then pay it for him, right?" The master took out a sign from his pocket, "WeChat or Alipay?"
"Uh... let's use WeChat." Zhang Hong quickly scanned the code and watched the driver leave.
He took a puff of his cigarette and asked, "Brother Bo, what's going on?"
"Oh, actually I'm quite anxious." Lu Yibo explained, "I had already decided to come, but last night my mobile phone was in arrears and I couldn't make calls or send text messages. And because the mobile phone card was tied to the network, I couldn't.
Can’t connect to the Internet!
I flew here directly this morning, and my suitcase was stolen as soon as I left the airport! I quickly took a taxi to get here, but because of the heavy rain yesterday, the road here was too muddy and difficult to pass! I think the time is almost up.
Just run all the way over here!”
"Ah..." Zhang Hong dropped the cigarette in his mouth, "Then your journey has been quite tortuous..."
"Don't worry about these details, Director Zhang." Lu Yibo looked very excited, probably because he hadn't filmed a movie for a long time. "After meeting that day, I have already watched all of Director Zhang's "The Red Dust"! "Blood Youth"
"Same, but "Mobile Suit" hasn't been released online yet so I can't watch it yet. But I've caught up on the latest episodes."
He held Zhang Hong's hand: "Director Zhang, I have to say that you are too strong! How do you make the TV series look like a movie? And every episode is the same!"
Zhang Hong pulled out his hand with force, looked at the mud on his hand and winced at the corner of his eye: "If you can have an investment of one billion and it doesn't count the announcement, believe me, you can do it too."
Lu Yibo became even more excited when he said this: "Director Zhang, how much will we invest in this movie? Three hundred million? Five hundred million?"
Zhang Hong smiled slightly: "More than 20 million."
Lu Yibo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, I can do it. Many small-investment movies only cost this much. So when do we start? I read the script carefully, and the role of Wei Laisheng is indeed very challenging.
, the changes in his character are worth digging into, but I think I can play it well."
"Ah? You are not Wei Laisheng." Zhang Hong asked doubtfully, "Didn't I tell you?"
Lu Yibo reluctantly said: "Well...it doesn't matter, Jia Shen can do it too. I think although this person has no expression on the surface, he has a lot of inner drama. I have played similar roles before, and I play this kind of role."
It’s always possible.”
"Well...actually you played Huang Sancheng, the deputy platoon leader who died."
"..."
The atmosphere began to become tense.
"Just kidding." Zhang Hong suddenly smiled and patted Lu Bo on the shoulder, "Brother Bo, I'll leave the role of Jia Shen to you."
Lu Yibo took a breath and regained his smile: "Let me tell you, director Zhang, who is the actor opposite me? Liu Liansheng? Guyue? Or Fang Peng?"
The ones he mentioned are relatively well-known first-line actors in their thirties.
Of course, it’s just for the TV industry.
"None of them." Zhang Hong raised his thumb and pointed at himself, "It's me."
Lu Yibo fell silent.
............
Half an hour later, when Lu Yibo was still doubting his life, Zhang Hong had already called everyone together.
Wang Ye also directed others to start moving tables and chairs.
Liu Yishou and Sun Zheng, two little old men, stood aside with their sleeves rolled up in shock and confusion.
"What is going on?" Liu Yishou asked in a low voice, "Is it a consecration ceremony? Has Xiaohong done this before?"
"No, when he was filming "The Red Dust", he used the hanging whip, and then started filming directly." Sun Zheng touched his bald head, "By the way, the opening ceremony is not a custom before filming in Hong Kong and Taiwan. And...
....."
He pointed to the three statues of gods that had been placed on the table: "What are these? Why does Guanyin not look like Guanyin, and Guan Erye doesn't look like Guan Erye?"
Just in time, Zhang Hong waved the two of them over.
When they passed by, Liu Yishou asked: "Xiaohong, what are you worshiping?"
"This is the great priest Wang Lama of the Shaolin Temple's office in Wudang Mountain, the goddess of Zhengzhi, and the one on the right is Cthulhu Bodhisattva." Zhang Hong rubbed his hands, "Uncle Liu, do you have a cigarette? Mine is 19 yuan yellow.
Crane Tower is a bit hard to handle."
Liu Yishou silently took out a pack of Hetianxia from the pocket of his military coat and handed it over: "No, isn't it bad to smoke in front of the statue?"
"Ah? This is Shangxiang." Zhang Hong took out three cigarettes, and then stuffed the remaining half of the bag and Tianxia into his pocket very naturally, "Uncle, let me hold the cigarettes for you first."
Then, he lit three cigarettes and inserted them into the broken flower pots in front of the three statues.
After leading everyone to worship, Zhang Hong told Wang Ye: "Brother Wang, throw these things into the warehouse first and take them out next time they are used."
"Okay!" Wang Ye led the two of them, picked up the three statues and ran away without any care.
Liu Yishou: "..."
Sun Zheng: "..."
What the hell is this?
Is this the reason for Xiaohong’s success?
Because geniuses are all unique?
Sun Zheng even began to doubt whether he was not independent enough because he had not been able to do well in the past.
Zhang Hong clapped his hands and shouted loudly: "Come on, come on! The actors who are going to appear in the first scene quickly change into their costumes! Let's get ready!"