"Go out and have a look. Are the crew here so brave?" Liu Jinghui put away his pad and looked at Dai Mingsheng as he walked.
Dai Mingsheng said sheepishly: "I'm really sorry. They are probably afraid of wasting time. If the crew is delayed for one day, hundreds of thousands or millions may go out. We haven't released any news here, and the outside world doesn't know.
There's a murder case on the other side. So, we're occupying the space, and the crew probably wants to test it out."
What he said is very true. The film and television city is a pillar industry in Lanyue City. There are many people working in it and there are many related companies. Everyone points here to eat, and as a front-line crew, naturally they are not willing to bear such an accident.
lost.
Mak Zhiyang next to him was a little surprised: "Does it cost hundreds of thousands a day? The venue here can't be used, can't they use other venues? They can always find a similar one."
"A crew includes a director, an assistant director, a recorder, several photographers and camera assistants, several lights, one or two make-ups and props, plus actors, etc., there are more than 20 people anyway. Something happened.
There were more than 60 people in the crew at that time. Now when the crew outside removes the extras and the like, half of them have to wait outside. Whether it is a transition or something else, it costs a lot of money." This time he spoke.
It was De Mingsheng's deputy who was able to smooth things over half way.
"It feels like they are conducting investigations every day." Jiang Yuan immediately remembered the days when he was hit by large sums of personnel funds.
Liu Jinghui smiled and said: "It's useless for them to be afraid when something like this happens. Don't they have to ask the insurance company or the sponsor for help?"
Dai Mingsheng was stunned and said: "That's true, but I still have the idea of solving it myself."
"I hope they are really afraid of losing money." Liu Jinghui smiled, and then spoke more straightforwardly, saying: "The crew members I know are all good people, and each one speaks better than the other, but I don't know about Lanyue Film and Television
Is there anything special about the crew in the city?"
His statement is also logically clear, and it raises a question that is difficult to argue with - are the people who work on the film crew really afraid of losing money?
Some people may be afraid, especially those in the industry who use their own money to make movies. Some people really want to break the money into eight-petal flowers, but most, the vast majority of film and television people,
You spend other people's money to make a movie, so how can you be so afraid of losing money - Liu Jinghui, Jiang Yuan and others all understand this.
The money that should be compensated should be compensated.
"Go meet these guys." Jiang Yuan also became interested.
When Mu Zhiyang saw this, he immediately turned on the intercom and shook people. Well, the crew, there might be people with martial arts skills inside. What if someone can fight like Jackie Chan in the movie? We need to recruit more people.
After a while, Jiang Yuan and others walked out of the gate of this Ming Dynasty compound.
Outside the door, there is a green brick paved floor, which is as spacious as a small square. It was originally used as a filming venue.
At this time, the police occupied about one-third of the doorway, pulled up yellow warning tape, and several well-equipped police officers stood outside.
Outside the warning zone, there were more than a dozen, almost 20 people gathered, some wearing casual clothes, some wearing costumes, shouting at the top of their lungs.
"What to do?" Dai Mingsheng had already decided to obey the order on the way out, so he asked Liu Jinghui and Jiang Yuan directly.
Liu Jinghui looked at Jiang Yuan and asked, "Make it bigger or smaller?"
"First circle these people." Jiang Yuan said and asked: "Is this considered big or small?"
"It can't be bigger." Liu Jinghui smiled. He liked Jiang Yuan's refreshing energy. He really dared to make decisions when he had a live criminal investigation in hand.
Dai Mingsheng nodded when he saw this and said, "Then I'll call the director."
Several people had already made up their minds before walking to the front of the cordon.
Dai Mingsheng took the initiative and said: "I am the police officer in charge here, what do you want?"
When the policemen from the Lanyue City Bureau saw that the criminal police detachment leaders had come forward, they immediately moved this way. Several smart on-site policemen had also picked up their walkie-talkies.
Under normal circumstances, even if it is a murder case, the criminal police detachment captain will not be directly responsible for solving the case. In fact, most murder cases do not reach the criminal police detachment level, and are often handled by the district and county police stations, just like Ningtai.
Cases that occur are first handled by the Ningtai County Criminal Police Brigade and will not be promoted to the Qinghe City Criminal Police Detachment.
Similarly, the Criminal Police Brigade of the Qianjin District Bureau is responsible for cases that occur in Qianjin District, Qinghe City. If they are not serious cases, it is not the Criminal Police Detachment’s turn to handle them. In most cities, the Criminal Police Detachment tends to guide, manage, publicize and
Support units.
This time, Dai Mingsheng also invited Jiang Yuan over, so he showed up specially to accompany him. For the policemen from the Lanyue City Bureau at the scene, even if they were still under confidentiality, they immediately realized that this case was a serious one.
The case is urgent!
A group of people gathered outside the cordon immediately felt a strong sense of oppression in the sight of the police.
Compared with actors who need to practice their eyes specially, criminal police officers practice their eyes in their daily work. Now they use it, and the effect is outstanding.
The few people who just shouted loudly became a little uneasy.
"What are your demands?" Dai Mingsheng asked again, purely for fishing.
"We...we are from the crew of "The Pharmacy of the Past". We are supposed to be able to use the venue here today. You have taken it. Who will be responsible for our losses?" The man in the lead stood up bravely.
The voice is loud and clear, with some traces of training.
Liu Jinghui thought to himself, this is bringing out the skills in the play.
De Mingsheng smiled steadily and asked: "Isn't anyone negotiating with you?"
The leading man paused for a moment: "I don't know about that. But I know that once our crew stops, we will lose hundreds of thousands a day. So many personnel are paid on a daily basis, and so are the cameras, lighting and props.
The rent and the actor's schedule are the most difficult to adjust..."
"What do you call it?" Demingsheng interrupted.
The leading man's momentum was suppressed again, and he raised his head and said: "I'm not afraid to tell you, my name is Liu Xueyi. Everyone, I just want to fight for my legitimate rights and interests. I have reserved the venue and paid for it. If I say it can't be used, I can't.
If we use it, do we deserve the loss? If you solve the case, it has nothing to do with us..."
"What's the name of the producer of your crew? Forget it." Dai Mingsheng turned to the assistant next to him and said: "Find the information of this crew, see who is in charge and who pays, call and give it to me.
"
Liu Xueyi was already prepared for a confrontation, but he never thought that the policeman opposite would call him directly.
Liu Xueyi was stunned and said: "Even if the producer agrees, wouldn't we still be out of work?"
"As long as you get the salary." Dai Mingsheng looked at him and said: "If the crew dares to owe you wages, you can call the mayor's hotline or call the police to find me. My name is Dai Mingsheng, captain of the Lanyue City Criminal Police Detachment.
But if the producer paid you and your colleagues the full wages, there would be no need for you to make such a fuss. In fact, I’m very surprised that you are making such a fuss on behalf of the capitalists.”
Liu Xueyi murmured for a long time and said: "The production of a TV series will be beneficial to everyone, right?"
He turned around for support.
The companions who had just roared loudly looked at each other and responded in a moderate voice.
During the confrontation, the assistant returned with the phone, handed it to Dai Mingsheng, and whispered: "The producer of this film is called Li Jike. He is a small producer and belongs to Lisong Culture. I have made it clear."
Dai Mingsheng took the phone, turned on the speakerphone in front of Liu Xueyi, and said: "Producer Li, this is Dai Mingsheng, I turned on the speakerphone, what do you say?"
"Firmly support!" Producer Li's voice came from the phone, and then shouted: "Liu Xueyi, are you mentally ill? Come back to me!"
"He is not in a hurry to go back." Dai Mingsheng hung up the phone, looked at Liu Xueyi, and asked: "The producer didn't call you here, why are you here to make trouble?"