"All of them, call it a day!"

shouted out a sentence, and the audience was circled.

Xiao Lin poked Lao Qian, and Lao Qian took the lead in responding, greeting: "Extras, extras! Line up to me to receive the money, and then you can go back." ”

"When will you shoot again?"

"Wait for the notice, it's been a hard day!"

Everyone was about to freeze to death, and they hurriedly rushed up.

The team of Beijing Film Studio looked at each other, and the old Jianghu knew it, but whoever gave the money listened to whomever he wanted, and began to pack up his things leisurely.

Gu Changwei didn't want to move, and he definitely couldn't shoot it at a glance, so he had no choice but to join in.

In an instant, the crew disappeared.

Xu Fei wiped himself and got on his Grand Cherokee. Jiang Wen was stunned, shook his head, and hurriedly chased after him, slapping the car window.

"No, what does that mean?"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you understand?"

"I understand, but you don't, we'll talk when you figure it out. ”

Mr. Xu pressed the window, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed to the dam with a puff of yellow smoke, and then turned around and disappeared.

Only one train rumbled past, and the railway bridge hummed and trembled.

......

"What do you mean? What do you mean!!

Jiang Wensheng's face was flushed, his mouth was full of wine, and he slapped the table desperately.

The chopsticks fell to the ground, and half of the wine was spilled.

"If you drink less, you'll be an alcoholic these days. I think it's still your miscommunication, you can talk to him again. ”

Liu Xiaoqing wiped the table and squatted on the ground to pick up debris.

"What else are you talking about? People just don't see it. ”

"But wasn't it good to talk about it before?"

"Well, what's good? I didn't talk about it before, you look like that......"

"Ding Dong!"

As he spoke, the doorbell rang. Liu Xiaoqing went over to open the door, but it was Wang Shuo, Zheng Xiaolong, and Feng Pants.

"Why are you here?"

Jiang Wen squinted, and his mouth unconsciously protruded, making the human middle deeper and more monkey-like.

"I pleased. ”

Liu Xiaoqing was on the verge of breaking up with him, but he was worried in his heart, "You guys eat, I'll fry a few more dishes." ”

Wang Shuo collapsed on the sofa as usual, as if he had no bones, and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

"Well, I've heard about the rumors of the Beijing Film Studio. Zheng Xiaolong said.

"It's not a boil, it's a small area. You and Teacher Xu are both smart people, there must be misunderstandings, Master Shuo and the director came to mediate, and I did my best. Feng said.

Jiang Wen was annoyed when he saw it, but he also needed to relieve himself and explain the matter again.

"Hey, hey!"

Wang Shuo was actually happy and said, "You two don't know each other, right?"

"Hungry ......"

Lao Jiang pondered and pondered, lying down, although he cooperated, he was really unfamiliar.

"I'm familiar, and since I met this grandson, I haven't suffered a loss. Literally, no matter what you do, you haven't suffered a loss.

Are you stupid, put aside this shaking wit?"

"But I, I ......"

"You have this set of things, tell others that it's okay, others either don't understand, or they understand a good face, and they give the money to the swollen face. ”

Zheng Xiaolong, of course, knew best, and said, "But Xu Fei can't." You're still here for dinner, ouch, I'll tell you what he means. ”

"You speak. Jiang Wen listened carefully.

"It's like you're big, and you drive a good car. ”

"Well, good car. ”

"I'll kick one or three wheels and rub your car off. ”

"Rubbed. ”

"You come down and take a look, I'm not worth five dollars from head to toe, and I am very kind, saying that you don't have to pay it, and it is not easy for you. Isn't that comfortable?"

"Thesootan. ”

"But if I say, you're so rich anyway, I won't pay it. Are you still comfortable?"

"Bang!"

"This is to make me kowtow and admit my mistakes, but what can he do if I admit my mistakes?

"I think it's a game from start to finish. There is no film that Mr. Xu tossed that he did not participate in. Did he read the script?" asked Feng Pants.

"Nope. ”

"Was he here during the shoot?"

"Nope. ”

"Alright, it's just a game, and he doesn't bother to break with you. ”

Feng Pants was sure, and at the same time said strangely: "Hey, so he knows you very well?"

Sizzle!

Jiang Wen woke up for most of the time, and he also understood, and became more and more incredulous, "Four million films, he said to throw them away?"

“......”

Wang Shuo dug out his ears, Zheng Xiaolong smoked, and Feng sandwiched his pants.

............

Actually, the reason is very simple.

I can take my money as if it were money, but you can't take my money as money.

Of course, Jiang Wen is not stupid, but he has been pretending to be confused, and he has also come up with a set of theories of "inviting guests to dinner".

After Zheng Xiaolong and others helped analyze, he continued to hold back at home. The crew completely stopped filming, and the personnel returned to Beijing Film Studio, Xia Yu came to ask every day, when can he return to Qingdao?

It's almost December.

On this day, the world is film and television.

"Happy Marriage" will be broadcast immediately, and cooperate with the media and magazines to do a good job of publicity. There is still more than a month to go for the New Year, and everyone has worked hard for eleven months, don't end up dropping the chain.

It has to end perfectly. ”

"Adjournment!"

Chairs moved, footsteps were chaotic, and a group of people dispersed.

As soon as Xu Fei returned to the office, Xiao Jiang reported: "Director Jiang called again, saying that he would come to visit in the afternoon, can you see him?"

"Yes. ”

"Okay, then I'll write back. ”

Teacher Xu sat in the wide and comfortable boss chair, tepid, not impatient.

While looking at the documents, he took a small box, which was full of yellow and golden melon seeds.

He bought some old ones at auction, which were not pretty, so he found someone to buy some new ones. There are ninety-nine grains in total, and it's okay to play with it, and it's like beans.

This thing is as satisfying as watching a pig be killed.

Soon in the afternoon, Xiao Jiang came to report: "Director Jiang is here." ”

"Go make tea. ”

"Okay. ”

Jiang Wen passed by Xiao Jiang, his expression was extremely unnatural, except for being forced by Liu Xiaoqing's ex-husband to write a review with a knife, this was probably the most embarrassing time.

for he came into obedience.

"Mr. Jiang, please take a seat. ”

Xu Fei was still enthusiastic like no one else, personally served tea, and said, "It's cold enough today." ”

"Well, it's cold this winter. ”

"There's not a lot of snow. ”

"Well, less. ”

Without embarrassment, he said a few words and asked, "Do you have something to do today?"

"Uh......"

Lao Jiang couldn't speak, he was silent for a long time, Xu Fei was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "I've been reading your script recently, and I've gained a lot, and it just so happens that we are exchanging."

Speaking of which, it's the first time I've seen it, and I'm ashamed. It's really well written, but there are a few slight deficiencies. ”

You say. ”

"Here ......"

He flipped through the script, found a page, and said: "This plot is very abrupt, unrelated, and doesn't match the overall tone, I don't think it's necessary." ”

As he spoke, Mr. Xu picked up the pen and clicked twice.

Drew a big cross on the whole page.

“......”

The corners of Lao Jiang's mouth twitched, and he couldn't bear to speak.

"And here, too, it seems verbose. ”

"And in the last paragraph, Ma Xiaojun and the others have grown up too much. In fact, it's good to give a few shots, and there is more blank artistic conception. ”

Click, and drew another cross.

Among Chinese directors, Jiang Wen is a very creative one, overflowing with talent beyond the screen. When shooting, I often let my inspiration fly and don't follow the routine.

For example, Ma Xiaojun took the telescope around in circles, which was a temporary thought.

But more often than not, these inspirations are abrupt, verbose, and meaningless.

In the original version of "Sunny Days", he made 10 million, and at least 6 million were consumed on it. A total of 250,000 feet of film was shot, setting a record for the highest film consumption ratio of a Chinese director.

A few years later, this record was broken by "Here Comes the Devil".

Xu Fei drew a few crosses and took a new contract, "Originally, the agreement was good, four million investment, but now the situation is special, we will sign a new one."

Look at ......"

"This, this doesn't have to be seen. ”

Jiang Wen never looked into his eyes, took it and signed, paused, and held the script in his hand.

"It's nothing, I'll take my leave. ”

"Oh good, get in touch again. ”

Lao Jiang only sat for a short time and fled.

Eh, that's got it.